Hearing Peng Shang's words, Zhou Yang's heartbeat immediately accelerated. He asked excitedly: "Mr. Peng, do you think he will agree to save me?"
Peng Shang thought for a while, then glanced at Zhou Yang after ten seconds, and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Yang, to be honest, if you hadn't saved my son last night, I wouldn't have been able to take you to find him.
Mr. Qiao, since you saved my Peng family, I will definitely do my best in this matter!"
Hearing this, Zhou Yang felt a little relieved. He had heard from the last phone call that Mr. Qiao was definitely not a normal person. According to Zhou Yang's analysis, Mr. Qiao should be a bit like the one in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"
I'm an old naughty boy. I want to think about it, but I can't decide anything until I meet someone.
The car left the downtown area and soon arrived near the Third Ring Road. Then the car entered a simple road. After driving for more than ten minutes, it turned into a stone road. At this time, there were many green trees on both sides. It looked like
It's like entering a mountain village.
Finally, the car stopped in front of a small bungalow. Outside was a fenced yard with three small rooms made of blue bricks and tiles. There was a cement patch in front and two pine and cypress trees as tall as one person planted next to it. Away from the road, the place seemed extremely peaceful!
After getting off the car, Peng Shang did not go directly up the steps. Instead, he stood on the cement floor and shouted inside: "Mr. Qiao, I am Peng Shang. I heard that you are back!"
After a while, there was no movement from the three wooden doors.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally about half an hour later, Zhou Yang felt a little dizzy from being exposed to the sun! Peng Shang still acted as if nothing was wrong, waiting motionless, with a calm face!
After a while, Zhou Yang took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth boredly.
At this time, the first wooden door opened with a creak, and what you saw was a white-haired old man wearing a black Tang suit. He was holding an extinct old-fashioned cattail leaf fan in one hand. He stretched himself out at the door and yawned!
Zhou Yang looked at this little old man who was less than 1.7 meters tall. It was really hard to think of the peerless master that Grandma Yinhua said. He looked just like the douchebag dad in the village!
Seeing Zhou Yang and Peng Shang, Qiao Lao said with half-squinted eyes: "Peng Shang, didn't I tell you not to bring anyone to my place casually?"
These words were obviously addressed to Zhou Yang, who was an outsider in terms of feelings.
Peng Shang smiled apologetically and said, "Mr. Qiao, this is Zhou Yang who called you that day. I came today to ask you something!"
Mr. Qiao glanced at Zhou Yang indifferently, frowned, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"
Peng Shang was about to speak when Zhou Yang suddenly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Qiao, it was Granny Yinhua who told me that only you can cure the blood poison in my body, so please save my life!"
Zhou Yang said it so directly, but Peng Shang next to him was startled. For fear of making Mr. Qiao in front of him unhappy, he quickly said: "Mr. Qiao, he saved my son's life last night, so I want to ask you to
Look at my thin face..."
Mr. Qiao waved his hand to interrupt Peng Shang and said, "You two come in first!"
Walking into Mr. Qiao's first room, the surrounding walls were simply painted with a layer of white dust. There were several paintings and calligraphy hanging on the left wall. There was an Eight Immortals table in the middle and four Eight Immortals chairs next to it. There was an old-fashioned wooden bed in the back, and there were
There is a pedal carved with various patterns.
After Peng Shang and Zhou Yang sat down, Mr. Qiao brought up a white porcelain teapot, poured himself a cup and took a sip. "If you two want to drink, just pour it yourself!"
Peng Shang, the big boss, actually acted like an honest child at this time. He smiled and looked at Mr. Qiao and stopped talking.
Two minutes later, after Mr. Qiao finished drinking the tea in the cup, he slowly looked at Zhou Yang: "Yinhua is a Gu doctor of Miao origin. She has known me for a long time. She will not lie to me."
After Mr. Qiao finished speaking, he looked at Peng Shang and said, "It was a life-saving grace for your boy to be saved by him! You are right to bring him to my place!" After Mr. Qiao finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Yang in confusion, no.
Know what you are thinking about.
But Zhou Yang didn't understand what Mr. Qiao meant when he said these words!
"Zhou Yang, stretch out your left hand!"
Zhou Yang did not hesitate and put his left hand on the table.
Mr. Qiao stood up and walked to Zhou Yang's side. He opened his right hand and gently pinched Zhou Yang's artery with his thumb and middle finger.
Zhou Yang thought that Mr. Qiao was going to take his pulse, so he didn't pay much attention to it. However, just when he relaxed, he felt a sudden pain in his wrist. It was like being hit by an electric current, and a bit of piercing pain quickly spread throughout his body.
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Immediately, Zhou Yang's body released an instinctive resistance force.
Mr. Qiao's fingers were suddenly flicked up. He looked at Zhou Yang in surprise, his eyes flashing, as if he had discovered something strange about Zhou Yang.
"Zhou Yang, slap me!"
"What?" At this moment, the pain on Zhou Yang's body had disappeared, but he didn't know what the old man was playing at?
"I asked you to slap me! You must use your full strength!" Mr. Qiao said again, with a hint of smile in his eyes.
Zhou Yang felt happy and wanted to test me? Then let you know how powerful I am. Zhou Yang struck out without hesitation. The speed was so fast that Peng Shang could only feel his eyes blurring. He didn’t even see clearly what was going on.
Something happened!
But the next result shocked Zhou Yang. The palm of his right hand did not hit Mr. Qiao's body, but his wrist was firmly held by Mr. Qiao. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free!
Mr. Qiao suddenly laughed, struck out with his right hand like lightning, pulled up Zhou Yang's arm, and accurately pointed three inches under Zhou Yang's armpit with his middle finger.
Zhou Yang only felt a numbness on the left side of his body, and then he felt nothing at all. Just when he was shocked, Mr. Qiao walked up behind him, and started groping Zhou Yang's body with a pair of calloused palms.
To say it was groping, it would be better to say that Mr. Qiao was pinching and beating Zhou Yang's body. From the waist to the shoulders, from the neck to the head, and then to all the joints of the body.
Peng Shang didn't know what Mr. Qiao was doing, but he just watched and said nothing. He knew that Mr. Qiao would definitely not harm Zhou Yang by doing this.
A minute later, Mr. Qiao retracted his hand and sat back on the chair, looked at Zhou Yang and said: "There is poison in your body, and it is difficult to remove it, but I can help you eliminate the poison within a year!"
At this time, Zhou Yang was able to move, and at this time his view of Mr. Qiao had changed a lot. Zhou Yang knew very well how fast he was and how strong he was. This old man could easily catch him
He can also immobilize himself, which is indeed very powerful. At least Zhou Yang has never met such a powerful person!
When he heard that he could be cured of his blood poison within a year, Zhou Yang immediately became excited and said anxiously: "Mr. Qiao, are you really willing to help me?"
Mr. Qiao nodded and said slowly: "But you have to agree to one condition!"
"What conditions? Tell me!" Zhou Yang said. Don't mention one condition at this time, even if it is just one condition, he will be willing to have a hundred conditions!
Mr. Qiao poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "Be my apprentice!"
Zhou Yang was stunned and had not yet reacted. The condition mentioned by Mr. Qiao was to be his apprentice? This is too simple!
Peng Shang standing next to him suddenly stood up. He grabbed Zhou Yang's arm and said excitedly: "Zhou Yang, why don't you thank your master quickly? You are so lucky to be able to worship Mr. Qiao!"
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Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't speak for a long time and looked dazed, Mr. Qiao frowned and asked, "What's wrong? You don't want to?"
Zhou Yang suddenly smiled, showing his white teeth, and said one sentence that made Peng Shang and Mr. Qiao laugh bitterly: "No, Mr. Qiao, I don't know how to ask you to be my master!"
Peng Shang said: "Mr. Qiao, I will go back immediately to choose an auspicious day to arrange an apprenticeship ceremony for you. What do you think?"
Qiao Yunjia rolled his eyes and laughed, "This is a good idea!"
Then he said: "Peng Shang, if you want to be too public, just let the high-ranking officials and rich people in Haidong Province know that I, Mr. Qiao, have this apprentice!"
Phew! A few black lines slid down Peng Shang's forehead and he nodded.
After that, Qiao Yunjia asked Peng Shang to go back first, leaving Zhou Yang alone in the room.
Mr. Qiao glanced at Zhou Yang, laughed, pointed at the teapot on the table and said: "Zhou Yang, give me tea for my teacher!"
Zhou Yang nodded, carefully poured a cup of tea for this weird master, and handed it to him.
Mr. Qiao took the teacup that Zhou Yang brought up with both hands and said: "After drinking your cup of tea, we will become master and disciple, and we won't have to kneel down and worship. I will take you to see the ancestors of the masters later!"
Ancestor of the sect? What kind of sect is this? Aren't they all old monsters? Zhou Yang secretly guessed in his heart. "Um, Mr. Qiao, didn't you say you want Mr. Peng to arrange an apprenticeship ceremony for you?" He didn't want to.
It became known throughout the city.
Mr. Qiao poured the tea into his mouth in one breath, glared at Zhou Yang and said, "You still call me Mr. Qiao?"
"Yes, Master!" Zhou Yang nodded.
"Follow me first!" Mr. Qiao said, getting up and walking outside.
After the two of them went out, Mr. Qiao opened the wooden door in the middle, and Zhou Yang followed him in. When he took a look, the room was empty, with nothing in it.
Zhou Yang looked up and saw an Eight Immortals table in front of him, with a spiritual tablet and several plates of tributes in the middle.
Qiao Yunjia narrowed his eyes and said to Zhou Yang: "Go and offer incense to our ancestors and kowtow!"
While Zhou Yang was kowtowing, he glanced at the spiritual tablet. There was no human life on it, only one line of words was engraved on it: The spiritual tablet of the ancestors of Qingyang Gate.
After Zhou Yang offered incense, he knelt in front of the coffin. Qiao Yunjia went up and offered three more sticks of incense and said, "Follow me, I, Zhou Yang, who worshiped at the Qingyang Gate today, will definitely be upright in mind, benevolent, righteous, loyal and courageous, and support the country's righteousness."
It’s your responsibility. If you do anything harmful to nature, you will be punished by God!”
Zhou Yang looked at the coffin, and his heart suddenly welled up with passion. He said in a serious voice: "I, Zhou Yang, today worship at the Qingyang Gate. In the future, I will definitely have a correct mind, be benevolent, righteous, loyal and courageous, and take it as my duty to support the country. If I do anything harmful to heaven and justice.
, will be punished by God!"
After taking the oath, Mr. Qiao turned to look at Zhou Yang, pointed to the spiritual tablet above and said, "I am the 67th generation head of Qingyang Clan, and you will be the 68th generation head of Qingyang Clan from now on."
Sixty-eight generations! Counting thirty years of his generation, this Qingyang Gate has a history of nearly two hundred years!
Seeing Mr. Qiao's serious face, Zhou Yang did not dare to laugh and asked in a low voice: "Master, how many disciples do our sect have?" In Zhou Yang's impression, the sects in TV and novels all have many disciples.
The number of disciples ranges from hundreds to thousands.
Qiao Yunjia said directly: "There are two of us now, you and me!"
Zhou Yang almost fainted, two people? What kind of sect is this?
"There was a senior brother before you, but I have already expelled him from the school. Forget it, we won't talk about him today. Let's go out and talk about him, master and disciple!" Qiao Yunjia took Zhou Yang to his bedroom again.
"Zhou Yang, you may think that our master-disciple relationship comes a little too fast, right?"
Zhou Yang nodded, this is indeed very fast, faster than those who get married quickly!