Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 11 Black Wind Bag

Xiao Nan nodded slightly, thinking that Ruzi can be taught.

Zhu Ying's mood was agitated, as if the river was overwhelmed, her little face turned red, and there was a faint smile in the corner of her eyes, but she said in her mouth, "What nonsense are you talking about? Change your request."

Xiaochong really wanted to ask his mother for an elixir of immortality, but his father taught him since he was a child: people's hearts are complicated!Those who know people's hearts can solve everything easily, but those who don't know people's hearts will hinder everything.

Those who are dear to one's own, the treasured things, others are nothing but rubble.

Even if other people don't take it seriously, they should be cautious and fearful in order to get close to others.

Xiaochong knew that in Master Xiao's mind, Zhu Ying was a hundred times more important than his own mother, an ordinary woman, so he didn't hesitate to ask for a magic weapon for Zhu Ying.

Xiao Nan laughed, and said, "Say it! Which magic weapon have you taken a fancy to?"

Xiao Chong said: "Mr. Xiao's magic weapon must be precious, and it must be defended against demons, so it should not be given lightly. But Mr. killed Luo Laoyao, such things that are defeated by his subordinates must not be looked down upon..."

Xiao Nan smiled and said, "You know how to calculate."

He glanced at his apprentice, and said with a smile: "Easy to get a priceless treasure..."

Zhu Ying's face flushed slightly, she lowered her head, not daring to meet Master's gaze.

Xiao Nan didn't realize it was funny, and thought to himself: "Although this apprentice has not been learning art from me for a long time, but he has a long history of family education and is well-versed in six senses. How can an ordinary boy follow behind him without knowing it?"

"He brought someone here on purpose, and wanted to fight for a chance for this young man in front of me."

"This young man is indeed somewhat extraordinary, and has a good temperament. It's a pity that I really can't accept apprentices."

He glanced at Wang Chong, Xiao Chong had a simple and honest face, and he knew at a glance that he was not a cunning person. After pondering for a while, he threw a cloth bag into Zhu Ying's arms, and said, "Here is Luo Lao Yao's black wind bag. I haven’t opened it and read it, so I’ll give it to you.”

After Xiao Nan explained this sentence, it turned into a clear light, and the thatched cottage was full of light, which disappeared for a moment.

Zhu Ying held the treasure bag in her hand and complained: "Master Xiao is a famous sword fairy in the world, and he comes from a famous and authentic family. If you can learn from him, what a chance, why bother to ask for a magic weapon for me?"

"My family...what treasure is missing?"

Xiaochong smiled foolishly and said, "Why should you be greedy?"

Zhu Ying was so angry that she didn't know what to say, she reached out and knocked on Wang Chong's forehead, and said, "You must listen to me from now on." After saying this sentence, her cheeks glowed, but she was in a surprisingly good mood. Throwing it to Wang Chong, he said, "You have a conscience."

With a blank expression on his face, Xiao Chong pushed the black wind bag back and said, "This is yours, how can you give it to me?"

Zhu Ying chuckled, and said, "Old demon Luo was born in Heifeng Temple, and what he has learned is nothing but heretics. Although he has cultivated for a long time and has profound skills, but the few magic weapons that he carries with him are really despised by this young master."

"What's more... what treasure do I lack?"

Xiao Chong was a little at a loss, he was really not a scheming person, what he did was taught by his father, it was just a gourd, and he was about to persuade his friend to take it back, but he heard Zhu Ying say: "Although the thing is I gave it to you, but Luo Lao Yao's things come from a wrong path, and they are harmful to the peace of heaven, so you must not use them indiscriminately. The Yuan Yuan Sword Jue passed down by Xiao Shiyun is a serious skill, and it is better than Luo Lao Yao's piecemeal It is much stronger, and I will supervise your practice of this sword scripture in the future."

Xiaochong thought for a long time and had nothing to say, so he could only answer: "You can't delay your study."

Zhu Ying couldn't hold it back any longer, and she leaned forward and back with a smile, crisp like a bell in the wind, and said after a long time: "How many scholars do you know, if they know that they can learn the magic of the immortal family, they are willing to give up fame and wealth?"

"General Fan of the current dynasty, Uncle Li Guo of the previous dynasty, the first house of the three heroes who founded the Han Dynasty 800 years ago, and even the prince of the Zhou Dynasty in ancient times, all of them were rich and noble, and they still gave up their wealth and sneaked into the mountains to learn from teachers. , are all good stories in the world, but you ignore the basics and chase after the last, and you are very dumb."

Xiao Chong said in a low voice: "My father said: These people from outside the world have supernatural powers that reach heaven and earth, but they don't think about benefiting the common people or contributing to the country. When encountering any treasures that are born, they fight with all their might."

"It's just a bunch of scourges."

"Teach me to read and get fame, not for fame and fortune, but for the benefit of the common people. When necessary, I can sacrifice myself and forget my honor and disgrace."

"I learned swordsmanship to do something for the people of the world, not for my own selfishness."

Zhu Ying was slightly taken aback, and it took him a long time to say: "My father and his family are not vulgar."

Xiao Chong's expression was a little weird, but he knew that his parents were indeed extraordinary, but he couldn't brag to Zhu Ying, so he just said: "Family Yan and Jiaci are nothing but ordinary people."

Zhu Ying just didn't believe it, but with his family background, even the prime minister wouldn't think so, he didn't take it to the bottom of his heart, and said with a smile: "If you have time, you should visit your uncle and aunt." After saying this, His face turned red again.

Xiao Chong said: "I originally wanted to ask Brother Zhu to have dinner, but I stayed with Master Xiao for a long time, so I'm afraid it's already too late."

Zhu Ying said with a smile: "Since it's too late to eat in the academy, let's go out of the academy to find another restaurant, and invite you for my brother today."

Xiao Chong held up the black wind bag and said, "I'll send this thing back to my residence, and we'll go together again."

Zhu Ying exclaimed: "Although I don't look down on Luo Lao Yao's things, the black wind bag is still a treasure, and Luo Lao Yao has hidden it all his life. I don't know how many things belong to cultivators. Where can I put it? If someone steals it and uses the heresy magic weapon inside to harm others, you and I will both be guilty."

He stepped forward to hold Wang Chong's wrist, and said in a low voice, "Diaaaaaaaaaa!" The black windbag immediately turned into a light black shadow like a birthmark, and imprinted on Wang Chong's wrist.

Xiao Chong had never seen such a strange thing before, he touched his wrist lightly, his face was a little surprised and a little weird.

Zhu Ying said: "When I come back at night, I will teach you how to get food from the black wind bag, and we will go to the restaurant first."

He sealed the black wind bag into Wang Chong's wrist, and did not let go. He gently took Xiao Chong's hand with his five fingers, and walked down the mountain side by side.

Xiao Chong only felt that Zhu Ying's hand was smooth and delicate, and it was very comfortable to hold, and thought to himself: "Master Xiao is a sword fairy, and he also said that he once asked Brother Zhu's father to send rain to save the victims. The mountain god of wind and rain, or... the dragon king?"

Xiaochong glanced again, Zhu Ying shook hands with him, and thought to himself: "Brother Zhu is a little dragon, isn't it?"

He wasn't afraid, he found it interesting and thought: "If brother Zhu is a little dragon, wouldn't I be holding a dragon's claw?"

Seeing him looking at his hands a few times, Zhu Ying couldn't help being embarrassed and said, "What's so good about my hands?"

Xiaochong didn't hide his thoughts just now, and said: "Master Xiao said, he once asked your father to help make it rain. I thought that Brother Zhu's family must be non-mortal, or he must be a dragon king. Thinking that I held a dragon claw , it might be interesting."

(End of this chapter)