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Chapter 118: Mountain Chief retreats for the moon

 Zhao Xun rested for a few days at the Duke's Mansion and felt refreshed.

This also confirms the saying that a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse!

Of course, the Duke's Mansion is not a doghouse, but a mansion.

Zhao Xun was well-dressed, well-fed, and red-sleeved, so he lived a happy life.

After several days of breathing and breathing, he has now mastered the essence of the "Qingxu Xin Method", and there will no longer be any major problems in the process.

Sometimes you still need to pay attention to methods and routines when practicing.

If the method and routine are wrong, not only will the result be half the result, but sometimes it will go astray, which is very dangerous.

Zhao Xun has a bright future, but he doesn't want to fall into the devil's path in a daze.

"La la la, brother Xun, guess who I am?"

Zhao Xun was suddenly blindfolded.

With her chubby little hands and her milky voice, you knew it was Zhao Danshu without even guessing.

"Of course she is my good girl."

Zhao Xun pushed her little hand away, turned around and took Zhao Danshu into his arms.

He scratched Zhao Danshu's nose and said, "Good girl, did you have a good porridge this morning?"

Zhao Danshu made the face that Zhao Xun taught her, and said with a smile: "I ate a big bowl."

"Good girls are the best."

Zhao Xun patted Zhao Danshu on the shoulder and said, "Do you want to listen to big brother tell stories again?"

"Well, I want to listen to big brother telling fairy tales."

Zhao Xun was helpless.

Ever since he told Zhao Danshu fairy tales, the little girl was like a clinging little goblin who refused to move away.

"Oh oh oh, big brother doesn't love me anymore."

Seeing the tired look on Zhao Xun's face, the little girl said coquettishly.

Zhao Xun hated her the most. Even though he knew this was the little girl's intention, Zhao Xun still had no good solution.

"Okay, okay, big brother will tell you the story of One Thousand and One Nights again..."

"long long ago..."

I don’t know how long Zhao Xun kept telling the story, it might have been half an hour, it might have been an hour. Zhao Danshu finally fell asleep to the sound of Zhao Xun telling the story.

Looking at the sleeping girl, Zhao Xun showed a loving and gratified smile on his face.

He carefully picked up the girl and put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt and then turned around and left.

He was going out of town today, and the tenth senior brother sent him a message early in the morning with the help of paper figures, asking him to go to the academy.

Although Zhao Xun didn't know anything important.

But there is no need to ask at this time, just go.

Who calls him a junior brother? He is the youngest among the disciples who have entered the academy. He naturally has to do his best to cooperate with the senior brothers' requests.

But it was said that Zhao Xun left the Duke's Mansion, mounted a fast horse, whipped his horse, and headed straight towards Zhongnan Mountain.

Today the sky is clear and the wind is gentle and gentle.

Zhao Xun was in a very good mood.

The breeze blows on my face, although it is a bit cold, it makes people feel refreshed.

Zhongnan Mountain is not far from Chang'an City, and Zhao Xun arrived in about half an hour.

Walking halfway up the mountain, he broke through the restriction that blocked secular people, and Zhao Xun successfully entered Haoran Academy.

Passing through the iconic archway of the academy, Zhao Xun saw the senior brothers and sisters from the academy gathered beside the pool of autumn water.

The third senior brother is the most obvious, because he is wearing a green robe and the futon on his head is green, which makes him very eye-catching among the crowd.

Well, I didn’t expect that the third senior brother’s taste is so unique.

Zhao Xun was surprised for a moment.

He walked quickly to the edge of the pool and saluted his senior brothers and sisters in turn.

"Tenth Senior Brother, what do you want from me?"

Zhao Xun immediately found the real owner, the tenth senior brother Xu Rong.

As a member of the Academy Youth League, his tenth senior brother went to the tomb with him, and their friendship was quite deep.

The tenth senior brother, who was a bit dull by nature, smiled naively and said, "It's the third senior brother who is looking for you." Gu

Zhao Xun was speechless.

It turns out that the tenth senior brother was used as a communication tool.

But isn’t Third Senior Brother capable of producing illusions and the like?

Why do we need to rely on the help of our tenth senior brother?

Zhao Xun quickly turned to his third senior brother, who was dressed in green, and bowed his hands in a respectful salute: "What do you have to teach me, third senior brother?"

“Junior brother, it’s actually the commander’s intention to call you here this time.”

“…”

Zhao Xun stared at the third senior brother with a dark look on his face, thinking, is this a matryoshka doll here?

"The chief asked me to come?"

Zhao Xun thought carefully about it. When he was in Mojieju, the phantom of the mountain chief appeared in time and successfully captured Heguang Jun.

After that, the mountain chief threw Shuishu and Guangjun's gourd to Zhao Xun, and the illusion disappeared silently.

Now that I think about it, should Zhao Xun go back to the academy early to say thank you to the mountain chief?

After all, saying thank you to an illusion feels different than saying thank you to a real person.

Could it be that Mr. Shanchang is angry?

Zhao Xun was very worried.

But then he thought about it, a big shot like Shan Chang wouldn't be so narrow-minded, right?

"Where is Mr. Shan now?"

"In the ancient cliff cave."

The third senior brother said calmly.

Zhao Xun did not dare to delay any longer, and after saying goodbye to his brothers and sisters, he went straight to the ancient cliff cave.

The so-called ancient cliff cave is a cave near the cliff in the academy.

The cave was heavily restricted by the mountain chief, and non-academy disciples were not allowed to approach it.

As the disciple of the mountain chief, Zhao Xun was naturally not affected by anything. He fell slowly from the ancient cliff and after arriving at the entrance of the cave, he bowed silently.

After confirming that the mountain leader was not practicing, Zhao Xun walked into the cave.

"Little Seventy-Two pays homage to the mountain chief."

He bowed respectfully to the mountain chief, and then Zhao Xun stood respectfully with his hands tied.

Liang Jiu Shan Chang Fang turned around with a trace of tiredness on his face.

"Xiao Qizhu, my master will be in seclusion for fifteen days recently. During this period, you can't leave the academy, not even with the illusion of the soul, so I specially asked you to come and give me some instructions. Recently, there have been a lot of evil things near Chang'an City.

Wandering, you must be careful yourself."

Damn it! Zhao Xun didn't expect that the mountain chief came to him for this matter.

No matter what, the mountain chief is also an unparalleled strong man. Having a mountain chief makes Zhao Xun feel at ease in his heart.

But now the mountain chief actually told him that he was going to start practicing in seclusion. During this period, he could not protect Zhao Xun and told him to be careful.

What kind of ghosts are the evil spirits surrounding Chang'an City?

Zhao Xun has seen how powerful this thing is, and with his current strength, he simply cannot fight head-on.

hiss…

Suddenly Zhao Xun understood.

The mountain chief asked him to go and greet the old master Yuan Tiangang and his mentor Wu Quanyi early.

The strength of these two people is considered to be the absolute best in Chang'an City, and they are enough to protect Zhao Xun's safety.

Zhao Xun felt happy. The mountain chief still valued him very much, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him to come and say hello.

However, the mountain leader is already beyond the level of cultivation, so what is he doing in seclusion here?

In other words, Shanzhang has not reached the peak of his cultivation?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun felt so horrified.

"Thank you, Chief, for reminding me. My disciple has taken note of it and will definitely protect himself."

"Please accept this Canglang Sword Technique and study it carefully. You will gain something from it."

The mountain chief threw a book of cultivation secrets to Zhao Xun, and Zhao Xun hurried forward to catch it.





Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


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