Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 530: People come in the morning and leave in the afternoon

Listen to someone calling yourself that.

Li Changlan opened his eyes and glanced down.

Subsequently.

Li Changlan closed his eyes again, then turned slightly, with his back to Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect below, and used actions to express his thoughts.

"Hey, you lazy little Taoist, why are you so rude?!"

Yin Tianzheng has a bad temper, and he originally went to Wudang with a bit of anger.

Seeing that even the little Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain dared to ignore him like this, he raised his finger and pointed at Li Changlan and started to curse.

"What a Wudang. Fortunately, I thought the rumors about Wudang Mountain were exaggerated. It turns out that I really don't take people from other sects seriously!"

Yin Tianzheng swung his sleeves heavily and jumped up directly towards Li Changlan.

"If Master Zhang doesn't know how to teach his disciples, I will teach him for him!"

Feeling the sound coming from behind.

Li Changlan sat up helplessly and looked at Yin Tianzheng. He felt that these people in the world were not very strong, and each of them had a bad temper.

Beating people at every turn, what kind of truth is this?

"Dad! Stop it now!"

Seeing that Yin Tianzheng was about to rush over, Li Changlan was also ready to fight back.

Yin Susu suddenly appeared from the side.

"Susu!" Yin Tianzheng fell from the roof without thinking when he saw his daughter, whom he had not seen for many years, appear.

"Dad!" When Yin Susu saw her father, whom she thought she would never see again in this life, she could no longer control her emotions and actually hugged Yin Tianzheng and started crying.

"Don't cry, don't cry, daddy is here!"

Yin Tianzheng said he was trying to comfort Yin Susu and tell her not to be afraid anymore, but he was crying so hard that he couldn't speak clearly.

When the two of them finally calmed down.

Zhang Sanfeng also held a little girl, who was only a few years old, in front of the Zhenwu Hall.

As for Li Changlan.

Others had already taken the opportunity to find a quiet place and continued to bask in the sun.

……

years later.

Li Changlan was lying in front of the bamboo chair in the Zhenwu Hall, sipping tea.

beside him.

Zhou Zhiruo, who has become a beautiful lady, holds a fan in her hand and stands aside to fan it slowly.

The hair on the side of her face was already wet with sweat.

However, she still continued to slowly fan Li Changlan with a contented smile on her face, without any intention of stopping.

not far away.

Song Yuanqiao, who had entered middle age, was expressionless when he saw this scene.

Zhang Cuishan secretly glanced at Song Yuanqiao with his peripheral vision, thinking that the little girl who was pursued so hard by Song Qingshu was actually taking care of Li Changlan like a maid, looking happy and willing to do so.

He felt emotional.

This little junior brother that I couldn't see through was indeed extraordinary.

Not only is his martial arts talent so high, there is no one in the entire Wudang Mountain who can compare to him.

Even the matter of pleasing a woman seems to be self-taught.

Even without doing anything, he inexplicably captured the heart of Zhou Zhiruo, a beautiful and unrivaled beauty.

"Alas, there has been no news about Wuji for so many years."

"I don't know if Wuji is living a good life or if he has met a beloved woman."

Maybe it's the scene that triggers emotion.

Zhang Cuishan missed Zhang Wuji more and more after not seeing him for many years.

Song Yuanqiao withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "We, the Wudang Sect, have been collecting information about Wuji for so many years. Although there are no important clues, Wuji has acquired part of the Nine Sun Magic Skills and was treated by the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal. "

"Thinking about it, he shouldn't be a person with shallow blessings."

"Perhaps the time has not come yet. When the time comes, you father and son will definitely be able to meet again."

Listening to Song Yuanqiao comforting himself.

Zhang Cuishan thought that he had no contact with Zhang Wuji for many years.

The Sky Eagle Sect even sent out countless people to search everywhere, but they couldn't find any information. I felt extremely miserable in my heart.

Fortunately, he secretly returned to Ice and Fire Island last year.

According to the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, no one has returned to Binghuo Island in these years, and no one has seen Wuji, which is enough to prove that Wuji at least has not been captured by those with ulterior motives.

Zhang Cuishan shook his head vigorously, telling himself not to think about things related to Zhang Wuji for the time being. "By the way, senior brother, has the injury on Qingshu's leg healed?"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said: "The problem is not big. Although Qingshu's leg is broken, the injury is not serious. He has been lying in bed for several months and is almost healed."

Zhang Cuishan observed Song Yuanqiao's expression and could not see any anger.

Only then did he feel relieved.

This junior brother, Li Changlan, has always had a special personality.

Back then, master Zhang Sanfeng brought Zhou Zhiruo, who was still a beautiful little girl, to Wudang Mountain. He stayed there for only a few days, but because she was a girl, he felt it was inconvenient to take care of her.

I wanted Chang Yuchun, who happened to come to Wudang, to bring a letter and send him to the Emei Sect to study under him.

Unexpectedly, Li Changlan spoke directly and said that he could be responsible for taking care of the latter.

at the very beginning.

Zhang Sanfeng originally felt that it was inappropriate for a little girl Zhou Zhiruo to live in Wudang Mountain.

But I also thought about Li Changlan's withdrawn personality, and he was reluctant to have too much contact with his fellow apprentices on weekdays, except for occasionally drinking tea and playing chess, or coming to his room to search for precious things donated by several apprentices.

Throughout the year, Li Changlan couldn't say a few words to anyone else.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly and temporarily acquiesced to the matter.

After all, Li Changlan doesn't live with most of the Wudang Mountain disciples. The place he lives in is remote, and he doesn't eat and practice with others every day. He always runs a small stove alone.

Letting Zhou Zhiruo live there would not be too counterintuitive.

Even if two people can talk briefly, it is still a good thing.

However, when Zhou Zhiruo and Li Changlan actually live in the same courtyard, the question of who takes care of whom will be very debatable.

Nowadays, everyone in the Wudang Sect can see Zhou Zhiruo's friendship for Li Changlan.

However, Song Qingshu always harbored illusions and took the initiative to approach Zhou Zhiruo many times. After receiving a clear rejection later, he did not know why he wanted to trouble Li Changlan.

result.

In the morning, I was looking for trouble.

In the afternoon, the man's legs were broken and he was thrown at the door of Zhenwu Hall.

If Zhang Sanfeng hadn't been in seclusion at the time and didn't know about this matter, Song Yuanqiao's other junior brothers wouldn't have been embarrassed to get involved in this matter, and they would have handed over the disposal power to Song Yuanqiao by default.

otherwise.

Song Yuanqiao was afraid that his old face would be completely lost.

It is already embarrassing enough for his own incompetent son to be jealous over a woman.

The other party happened to be his nominal junior uncle.

What is this called?
"Well done, hanging around with a girl who has not yet left the court all day long. It's totally devoid of grace."

"Furthermore, Zhou Zhiruo has made it clear that he likes his junior brother, but he still dares to take the initiative to take action against his elders. For the following offense, if you ask me, I should break his hands too, lest he loses his memory!"

Song Yuanqiao snorted heavily, feeling that his son was really useless.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao's dissatisfied look, Zhang Cuishan repeatedly consoled him: "I would say, Junior Brother's attack was indeed a bit harsh. Qingshu disrespects his elders, so it's enough to just give him a slight punishment or a warning. Why should he really take action?"

when speaking.

Zhang Cuishan has been observing Song Yuanqiao's expression, and is afraid that he will be estranged from Li Changlan because of this incident.

As everyone knows, Song Yuanqiao is more grateful than ever.

In recent years, the world has not been completely peaceful. There are still a few things that make him feel unable to calm down for a long time.

E.g.

——Monk Kongwen died of illness in Shaolin Temple.

If he hadn't been ordered by Zhang Sanfeng to keep an eye on Li Changlan during that time.

Even if the level of concern is less in the later period, I still have to take a look at Li Changlan in person every day to feel reassured.

Shaolin Master Kong Wen accidentally caught wind and cold and died unexpectedly. This is an unbelievable thing.

How did Song Yuanqiao think that Li Changlan must have done it in private...

A generation of Shaolin masters died of cold?

Who would believe it...

Although there was no strong evidence, he felt that this was the truth, or that even if Li Changlan hadn't taken action directly, he would definitely have something to do with it.

Compare with one.

On the contrary, Song Yuanqiao thought that Li Changlan just broke Song Qingshu's leg and let him lie on the bed for a few months to recover, which was enough to give him face.

Song Yuanqiao coughed lightly and regained his previous calmness.

"Junior brother, master just told me."

"It may be a bit dangerous to attack Guangmingding this time, and my sister's father is one of the four great dharma kings of the Ming Cult, so master asked us to take our little brother with us. If we encounter any accident, we will be more confident."

(End of this chapter)