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In his small courtyard, Xing Tian gave a general account of the circumstances of the martial arts test. Naturally, he did not mention a word about the unfair treatment he received, because he was afraid that his father would worry about him.
After learning that the man in blue shirt was Xing Tianbai's master, Xing Yuanshan was also greatly relieved. He had lived for most of his life and naturally had some experience in judging people. Although the man in blue shirt was shabby, he had a dignified appearance.
He has an extraordinary aura and can definitely be called a good teacher to Xing Tian.
At this time, Qu Chong said to Xing Tian: "Disciple, I have something to say to your father as a master. You should go outside first!"
Seeing his father nodding to him, Xing Tian could only respond and walk out of the room.
It was obvious that the master had something to say to his father alone. Although Xing Tian was a little curious, he could not disobey the wishes of his elders. After looking at the sky and thinking that the two people in the room might talk for how long, Xing Tian went out directly and asked Linglong.
Walk to the small courtyard where you live.
After three days apart, Xing Tian found that he wanted to see the figure that haunted him more and more. Even just listening to her playing the piano was an extremely wonderful enjoyment.
After a familiar road, we arrived at the small courtyard where Linglong lived. However, the courtyard door was closed tightly, but there was a copper lock hanging on it.
"Not at home?"
Xing Tian was stunned and thought about coming back another day. At this time, a village woman walked from the side. When she saw Xing Tian, she smiled and said, "Isn't this the son of the old Xing family?"
Xingtian, a woman from this village, also knew her. She was from the same village. Her husband's surname was Guo. Unfortunately, he died early, leaving only an orphan and a widow. Everyone called her Sister-in-law Guo. Of course, Xingtian could only be called Auntie Guo in his generation.
"Hello, Aunt Guo!"
"Are you going to find this family?" Aunt Guo seemed to have seen Xingtian's intention, but she whispered: "You don't know yet, this family moved away three days ago, I had already
Let’s just say that the two girls in this family were strange. They came and left suddenly..."
Moved away?
Xing Tian didn't listen to a word of what Aunt Guo said next, but his head buzzed and his heart sank. When Aunt Guo, who was dealing with the trouble, left, Xing Tian slowly walked to the door of the small courtyard, and then walked out of his arms.
Take out a key.
This key was given to him by Linglong a long time ago. At that time, Linglong joked that if she moved out one day, she would give this small courtyard to Xingtian.
But I didn't expect that this joke would actually come true.
Xing Tian couldn't understand why Linglong wanted to move away. Even if she wanted to leave, she should have told him in advance. Why did she say she would wait for him when she was leaving that day?
Or maybe Linglong suddenly encountered something urgent and had to leave. If so, she should have told herself three days ago.
Is it an unexplainable reason?
Suddenly, Xing Tian thought of Linglong's inadvertent expression of sadness a few days ago, and he became even more convinced of this guess.
Distraught, Xing Tian put the key into the door lock and twisted it. Hearing a click, the brass lock opened.
Xingtian pushed the door open and entered. It was still the clean courtyard, but now many things had been packed away, such as the tea sets on the stone table and the guqin.
The same is true inside the house. The furniture is all there, but some small things have been packed away. It can be felt that the owner here did not leave temporarily, but really moved away and will not come back. In addition, Xing Tian is still in the house
I saw the deed of this small courtyard on the table, which was obviously left to him by Linglong.
For a moment, Xing Tian only felt a sense of desertion, and his heart was extremely troubled and full of questions.
"What happened?" Xing Tian looked around. The scene where he and Linglong were talking and laughing in the past was still vivid in his mind, but he didn't expect that in just three days, everything would change.
Xingtian didn't have many friends. In his heart, Linglong was the most important person besides his father, let alone the kind of love between men and women. For a moment, he was blank-eyed and stood there, confused.
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I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of pushing the door outside the house. After hearing it, Xing Tian jumped out suddenly. However, when he saw Master Qu Chong coming in, his eyes that were full of expectation dimmed again.
"There are so many love affairs in the world, and it can be seen that the way of heaven is unfair. Who cares about the love of a husband and his concubine? The mirror, flowers, water and moon are all empty. I sigh in pain all my life, and it is difficult to find a beautiful image. Thousands of jade dew, a cup of loess accompanied by the golden wind!" Qu Chong clasped his hands behind his back!
You Zi sighed, Xingtian had heard this poem before, but when he heard it now, he heard some clues from it.
"Master, could it be that you already knew..." Xing Tian's heart moved, and thinking of Qu Chong's ability, he felt a glimmer of hope.
Qu Chong nodded, but walked in slowly and said: "When I first met you, I used the art of asking the gods to divine fortune and misfortune for you. This word of love is your destiny. I heard my teacher say, this matter
Just let the matter go and don't pursue it anymore, this is the best for you. Otherwise, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be difficult to change your destiny with human power, and in the end you will only end up in a miserable life!"
Xingtian was stunned. He didn't expect his master to say that. It's just that Xingtian is stubborn and accepts death. He is not born with enough talent and yet he still studies martial arts hard. How can he give up so easily on what he believes in?
Besides, even if he let go, there would be nothing left to lose. Xingtian couldn't let go of Linglong's matter, even if he killed him.
Thinking of this, Xing Tian didn't say much, but he bowed his head to Qu Chong, and he couldn't even bow before bowing. He knelt down and was extremely respectful.
Xing Tian knew that at this time, only Qu Chong could help him.
If Xingtian had some distracting thoughts before when he became a disciple, now he is sincere in his worship.
Qu Chong shook his head repeatedly with a bitter look on his face and said nothing. Xing Tian was also stubborn and knelt down. The master and disciple were in a stalemate like this.
An hour...
Two hours...
The sky was already dark, and Xing Tian remained in that position motionless. Finally, after three hours, Qu Chong sighed as if he had made some decision.
"That's all, I'm not that particular. I've done all kinds of outrageous things over the years, and I don't care just one more time. If you kowtow, you are my disciple. If I don't help you, who will?"
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Early the next morning, Qu Chong and Xing Tian, the master and apprentice, left Wajin Village. Before leaving, Xing Tian kowtowed to his father three times. Xing Yuanshan knew that his son was going to study with his master, so naturally he
I was very excited. I don’t know what Qu Chong said to him alone yesterday. Anyway, Xing Yuanshan told his son to listen to his master.
"Xiaotian, remember, your teacher is your father. Outside, Brother Qu is your second father. You must be obedient. If you don't respect your teacher, I will be the first one not to agree!"
Thinking of not being able to see his son for a few years, Xing Yuanshan was also a little reluctant to give up. It could be said that he had been given countless warnings. It was not until Xing Tian and the figure left Wajin Village that Xing Yuanshan's tears flowed down his face at a glance.
Isn't it true that Xing Tian was like this? When Qu Chong saw this, he said: "Don't worry, disciple. I secretly gave your father a little divination. Your father will have many good days in the future. But it's you, have you really made the decision?"
?”
Xing Tian wiped the tears from his eyes, but nodded firmly.
Seeing this, Qu Chong also knew that his disciple had made up his mind, so he slowly said: "Just like what my master said last night, the girl named Linglong has a great background and a very hard destiny. Although she will have an intersection with you, it's just that
You and her are destined to never be a couple, but even so, do you still have to go find her?"
Xing Tian still nodded.
"Okay, I have used the Wentianshen algorithm to know her current location, so I will take you on a journey! The journey will take at least more than half a month. During this time, I will start teaching you some things!"
The two of them walked all the way north.
On the first day, Qu Chong asked Xing Tian about his current martial arts cultivation level, but he said: "It's a pity that the initial cultivation level of body tempering is too low. We just have to hurry up, so I will teach you a set of footwork first, called
'Tianshan Cloud Step' is a body-tempering stage martial arts that I learned when I traveled to the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Kingdom in my early years. It is suitable for the training of warriors in the early stage of body-tempering. After practicing it, you can walk as fast as flying, even if you travel eight hundred miles a day, it will be effortless.
Effortless!"
Hearing that it was about footwork martial arts, Xing Tian was shocked. You must know that martial arts flourish during the body tempering period, but among them, footwork is the most rare and precious. You must know that all light skills need to be assisted by regulating breath.
The footwork of the Tempering Body Realm is extremely valuable.
Since it is a martial art, it cannot be learned in a day. In the next few days, Xing Tian spent the rest of his time practicing this martial arts besides rushing on the road. In addition, Qu Chong also continued to recite some
The incomprehensible formula was given to Xingtian, and Xingtian was forced to write it down.
When Xing Tian asked what these formulas were, Qu Chong shook his head and said nothing. When he was asked anxiously, he threatened to go to see Linglong without Xing Tian. However, Xing Tian had no choice but to give up.
Naturally, Xing Tian had always carried the purple gourd with him. He and Qu Chong had been getting along day and night, but it was difficult to hide it from him. However, except for the first time when Qu Chong saw the purple gourd, his eyes showed a glint, but he turned a blind eye after that.
, but it made Xing Tian feel that he was too petty. During this period of contact, Qu Chong had changed from a charlatan at the beginning to a master mentor in Xing Tian's mind. At least Xing Tian knew that the other party was helping him wholeheartedly. According to Xing Tian's thoughts
, I think this purple gourd is a treasure, maybe the master and the old man will not look down on it.
But later Qu Chong took an opportunity to warn Xing Tian that the origin of the purple gourd was a mystery. Even when he used the 'Ask the God's Arithmetic' method to examine it, he could only see a mist. It was obviously a treasure, so Xing Tian should collect it carefully and don't do it.
Let others peep after seeing it.
On the second day, Xingtian was able to use the footwork in the 'Tianshan Cloud Step' to rush on his way. The more he used this martial art, the better the effect of his practice. For several days in a row, Xingtian was immersed in this martial art.
In martial arts, by the seventh day, Xingtian had already performed the Tianshan Cloud Step with nose and eyes, and when he used it against the enemy, his movements were also treacherous, making it hard for people to guard against him.
During these days, the relationship between the masters Qu Chong and Xing Tian was getting better and better. Slowly, Xing Tian could also feel that his master actually had many sorrows and many stories. Sometimes when the moon was bright in the sky, the master would laugh.
A pot of old wine, sitting on the roof, looking at the moon and drinking, with a sad expression.