Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 209 As a godfather, I love you
When Chu Xingui and others heard this, their expressions immediately became serious. What are they doing? As the leader, exert pressure to seize the treasure?

They didn't know the secrets of the Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword. It was normal to have such a reaction, but Chu Pingsheng didn't expect that Miexie would be so impatient, so he sent the people from Huashan and Wudang away and let him go with the sword.

I'm worried about how long the night's dream will be...

To the surprise of Chu Xingui and others, Chu Pingsheng nodded: "Okay, you take the first step, and I will follow."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect that he would agree so simply. She looked at him deeply, said "hmm" softly, and turned to leave.

"I know you always do things in a measured way, but this matter... will it be dangerous? Do you want us to go with you?" Chu Xingui asked with a frown.

"I can do it alone. There is no need to get into a tense situation." Chu Pingsheng stood up and said: "The world only knows that the Dragon Sword commands the martial arts, but they don't know that if there is no fight against the sky, how can we take out what's inside?"

He took the knife and left.

Chu Xingui and the others look at me and I look at you.

What he means is...there is something in the dragon-slaying knife? You need the Heavenly Sword to get it? Is the Yitian Sword the key?

Chu Pingsheng said: "Oh, I used it to chop trees and chop firewood, and it was quite useful."

"Senior Brother Chu."

This sounds reasonable, but it doesn't sound right to Zhou Zhiruo's ears. With how much Master Miejie cherishes Yitian Sword, if he knew that Chu Pingsheng used the dragon-slaying knife to chop trees and chop firewood, he might not want to pinch him. Death to this prodigal disciple.

This is a first-class martial arts treasure, and he just lets her play with it... casually...?

Her small hand with a warm jade luster rubbed on the back of the knife, and she blew a clean breath to clean up the sawdust between the dragon patterns: "Why are there sawdust in this?"

"okay."

Different from an hour ago, the male disciples who met him no longer had any strange aura, they were joking and teasing, and they all behaved very respectfully.

"..."

Chu Pingsheng agreed expressionlessly.

"That's the dragon-slaying knife."

"Good weight."

"When there is a famine, a gold ingot may be less expensive than a bag of rice. The same principle applies."

"Senior Brother Chu...you use this...to chop firewood? Cut down trees?"

"I...can it? I...just touch it."

"Are you curious? Come on, play with it."

While several people were thinking about his words, Chu Pingsheng had already caught up with Zhou Zhiruo.

"Senior Brother Chu, Senior Sister Zhou."

Chu Pingsheng didn't say much, he pointed the back of the knife at her and threw it away.

Zhou Zhiruo was caught off guard and let out an ouch, her body sank, and she was almost knocked over by the dragon-slaying knife.

"Senior Brother Chu!"

She looked at the heavy and thick dragon-slaying knife with complex dragon patterns engraved near the handle for a while: "Brother Chu, is this the dragon-slaying knife that the entire martial arts world dreams of?"

"Yes, it's the dragon-slaying knife."

"Just let Junior Sister Zhou hold the dragon-slaying knife in her hand?"

"Senior Brother Chu and Junior Sister Zhou... what is the relationship between these two people?"

"Don't talk nonsense. If Senior Brother Chu has a female companion, be careful that trouble comes from his mouth."

"..."

Hearing the discussion behind him, Zhou Zhiruo quickly returned the dragon-slaying knife to him and said with a blushing face: "Thank you, Senior Brother Chu."

"By the way, how did you join the Emei Sect?"

Zhou Zhiruo paused upon hearing this and stared at him several times, as if wondering why he was interested in her origins.

"Seven years ago, Zhang Wuxia and his wife from the Wudang Sect took Zhang Wuji north to seek medical treatment. When passing through the Han River, they encountered officers and soldiers who intercepted and killed Brother Chang. My father was a ferryman and unfortunately he was shot by the arrows of the officers and soldiers."

When she said this, she choked slightly: "Fortunately, Zhang Wuxia and his wife rescued us in time. Mrs. Zhang saw that I was pitiful and lonely, so she adopted me as her adopted daughter. Later, when we arrived at Butterfly Valley, Zhang Wuxia thought that it would be better for me to join the Sky Eagle Cult. It will have a bad impact on my growth. Brother Chang also said that I was too young and it might be dangerous to stay in Butterfly Valley. Zhang Wuxia had a few words with his adoptive mother and took me back to Wudang Mountain. Later, Master Zhang said that Wudang did not It is not convenient to accept a female disciple, so I wrote a letter and asked Zhang Wuxia to take me to Mount Emei and join the Emei Sect. "

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grass.

My goddaughter is here.

Chu Pingsheng saw Zhou Zhiruo's expression change.

"Senior Brother Chu... 伱... why are you looking at me like this?" Zhou Zhiruo was a little embarrassed by his stare. She held her chin slightly, lowered her head slightly, and did not dare to meet his eyes.

"Well... call him foster father." Chu Pingsheng didn't understand at first why Yin Susu didn't tell him that he had adopted a goddaughter and worshiped her in the Emei sect. Later, he thought about it carefully and realized that Zhang Cuishan must have been very unhappy with her in the Butterfly Valley. This anger lasted for two years, and then he and she lived overseas. It would be strange for her to know that Zhou Zhiruo was sent to the Emei sect.

"what?"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't hear what he said clearly.

"I mean, don't worry, your adoptive mother is fine."

"Foster mother? Very good?"

She looked confused, always feeling that Senior Brother Chu was a little incoherent.

Chu Pingsheng suddenly changed the topic: "Who is your master?"

"My master is Master Jingxuan."

"Not extermination?" "Senior Brother Chu?"

Zhou Zhiruo was confused and confused by him.

She had always called him senior brother. If her master was Master Jue, then he should call him senior uncle instead.

"Oh, haha, you just said that the head of the sect asked me to go see him with a sword. I was thinking that this should be the job that a disciple should do..."

"The head master has asked the master to invite you...but the master is busy, so I took the initiative to ask Ying to take over this task."

Zhou Zhiruo was embarrassed to say that Master Jingxuan was defeated by Chu Pingsheng's move. She usually prided herself on being the first person to be destroyed, but she felt that she couldn't hold her head up, so she threw the troublesome job to the most disliked disciple to replace her and make her look embarrassed.

Chu Pingsheng noticed the insincerity deep in her eyes, and his heart moved.

In the plot, Zhou Zhiruo was sent to Emei by Zhang Sanfeng. After the old Taoist priest prayed for the Emei Nine Yang Gong many times to no avail, the extermination of accepting Zhou Zhiruo as his disciple was considered as a favor to Zhang Sanfeng. It was an move to ease the relationship between the Emei and Wudang factions. Here The people who rescued Zhou Zhiruo were replaced by Zhang Cuishan and his wife. With Ming Dynasty's deep prejudice against Mingjiao, and the influence of his private teaching of Emei Nine Yang Kung on Yin Susu, the disciple Jingxuan was able to accept Zhou Zhiruo as a disciple. How could he be accepted as his direct disciple?

"Do you know who the girl I brought back is?"

"Who?"

"Yin Susu's niece Yin Li, if you think about it, you should call her cousin."

"what?"

Zhou Zhiruo heard their discussion about the white ape, but did not hear Yin Li's identity information. When she heard this, her expression was quite complicated.

"Senior Brother Chu, you and Miss Yin Li... are..."

"what relationship?"

"Ah."

"Your adoptive mother wanted to match us up, but I didn't agree."

"..."

The two walked while chatting, and soon arrived at the Ancestral Hall of Qingjing Villa.

There was no one in the courtyard, and Jue Mie stood in front of Guo Xiang's portrait holding the Yitian Sword.

"Master Leader, Senior Brother Chu is here."

"Okay, you go down first and close the door."

"Hey."

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Chu Pingsheng, walked out of the yard, and closed the door behind him.

Miejie was not in a hurry to discuss the topic of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword. He offered Guo Xiang a stick of incense before turning back and saying, "How did you get rid of the cold poison in your body?"

"Nine Yang Divine Art."

"But the complete Nine Yang Magic Art?"

"Yes."

"No wonder."

Previously, Chu Pingsheng's inner strength gave her a familiar feeling when she used the Buddha's light to take over the four elephant palms in the Sun Style Six Yang Hui Shou. It was very similar to the method of Nine Yang Gong, but it was purer and more profound.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Chu Pingsheng raised his head and looked at the portrait of Guo Xiang: "What else can you do? Use the teachings of the ancestor to force me to offer the dragon-slaying knife."

"It's good that you know." Master Jue said, "Now that the Six Heroes of Wudang Yin and the leader of Huashan, Xian Yutong, have known that the dragon-slaying knife fell into your hands, it would be better to take out the contents as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares."

"I have no objection to this matter, but there are conditions."

"What conditions?"

"First, Wu Mu's suicide note in the dragon-slaying knife belongs to me."

Miu Miu had no ambition to conquer the world and become emperor, and she was very clear-headed. She thought that back then, Guo Jing and Huang Rong had Wu Mu's suicide note and the Nine Yin Scriptures, so they were still unable to stop the Mongols from invading south.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Second, I want to make a copy of the Nine Yin Manual."

There was an angry look on Miejie's face: "Why!"

"Why?" Chu Pingsheng said: "If I don't give you the dragon-slaying knife, you will never be able to get the Nine Yin Scripture sealed in the Yitian Sword."

"You dare to disobey your ancestor's instructions?"

"How is that possible?" Chu Pingsheng looked at her with a joking look on his face: "But I can choose to complete her legacy at the right time and place. For example... after you die and I take the seat of the head of Emei ”

"you……"

Juie was furious when he heard this. He clenched his teeth and his face was as bright as fire. A pair of sharp eyes stared at him with a hint of murderous intent: "I'll kill you!"

Chu Pingsheng pondered for a moment and asked a question: "Uncle Master, are you fifty this year?"

"Humph, so what?"

"It's well maintained. My skin is firm, the apples of my skin are plump, and I can't even see a crow's foot in the corner of my eye."

Miejie was hit hard by his sharp turn, and his face became even more angry. The hand holding the Yitian Sword almost crushed the scabbard. He thought Chu Pingsheng had something important to talk about when he mentioned his age. Who? I thought this bastard changed the subject and actually teased her, a monk who could be his mother.

No, this boy is two whole generations behind her. One is a disciple and the other is a master-uncle.

Chu Pingsheng said again: "You have to thank me for this."

(End of this chapter)