After reading the letter of "Zhao Xing", Xu Qiushui was lost in thought for a moment, sighed softly, then put the letter away, looked at Murong Yun, smiled and said: "Yun'er, you have gained a lot this year, haven't you?"
Murong Yun nodded, "This year in Star Reaching Pavilion, my disciple has benefited a lot... Master, did you know that at the beginning, Senior Star Reaching eliminated several people."
"oh?
Eliminate?
Not eliminated?"
Xu Qiushui asked.
"Yes, it means elimination. Although I passed the test, I was still eliminated by Senior Star Reacher."
Murong Yun said, "Most of them are disciples of the big sects. Senior Zhaixing seemed to have recognized me at that time. However, I moved Master out. Senior Zhaixing, for the sake of Master, I will stay here."
Already."
Xu Qiushui nodded slowly, "Then I really have to thank him."
"Master, I have learned a lot this year. Master, please help me see if I have learned well."
"Well, you just came back today. Let's take a day off. I'll look at it tomorrow..." Xu Qiushui smiled and said, "With your qualifications and understanding, I believe you must have improved a lot."
Murong Yun sighed and said: "Master, in fact, when it comes to understanding and qualifications, the best ones are not among the last fifty people."
"oh?
What's going on?"
Xu Qiushui asked.
Murong Yun sighed, "Master, my disciple has made many ranger friends outside. There is a friend named Yu Wenxia. You may have heard of him. He is known as the best archer in the southwest. He has saved Junior Sister Zhao and the others before.
, Junior Sister Zhao and the others also talked about him when they came back."
"Well... Yu Wenxia, I know..." Xu Qiushui's expression seemed a little strange when he heard Yu Wenxia's name, "Xinru and the others have a good impression of him, but your uncle Sun has a bad impression of him... But it doesn't matter.
Tell me, is he the person with the best qualifications as you mentioned?"
Murong Yun nodded, "Yes...that's what happened. I met Yu Wenxia in Tianshuang Prefecture..." Then, Murong Yun told the entire selection process, including how she met Xia Yu.
Said it once.
When he heard that Yu Wenxia used the sword technique of Wanhuamen, Xu Qiushui was finally moved, "In this way, his qualifications are indeed good. After Xinru's flash of inspiration was seen by him, he turned into
His own."
"Yes..." Murong Yun said, "Unfortunately... Senior Zhaixing has always been prejudiced against him, probably because he has no swordsmanship at all.
By the way, they seem to have met each other before, maybe there is some misunderstanding.
Master, you have always been loyal and loyal, and my disciple Yu Wenxia and I are of the same mind. You and Senior Zhaixing have an old relationship, why don't you help persuade Senior Zhaixing to forgive Yu Wenxia."
Xu Qiu Shui subconsciously pinched the letter Zhai Xing gave her, stared at Murong Yun's eyes, and asked: "Yun'er, why do you want to help that Yu Wenxia?"
"He is kind to our Wanhua Clan! If it weren't for him, Junior Sister Zhao and the others would not be able to come back..." Murong Yun said, "Junior Sister Zhao and the others have told me that Uncle Sun has a bad opinion of Yu Wenxia.
Because Ji Baiyu is provoking it."
Xu Qiushui smiled, "It's understandable that Xin Ru and the others care about Yu Wenxia, but Yu Wenxia's kindness is not for you, so why are you so concerned?"
Murong Yun was stunned for a moment, slightly flustered, "Master, you also know that I have made a lot of friends when I went out to practice. Although I have only known Yu Wenxia for a short time, we have got along well with each other. As a friend, I feel that I have the ability to help
He, therefore, wants to help him!"
"Really?"
"Don't dare to lie to Master!"
Xu Qiu Shui nodded, "In that case, let me ask you, why did Yu Wenxia not leave Star Reaching Pavilion after one year, but stayed there as a handyman?"
"It's because he hasn't given up yet, thinking that he might have a chance to learn swordsmanship!"
"How can he stay in Zhaixing Pavilion if he wants to?"
Xu Qiushui smiled and said, "Don't forget how determined he was when chasing people away."
"ah?"
Murong Yun was stunned, remembering so many people who knelt down at the last dinner party, and remembering that the old man Zhaixing didn't even show his face at that time, she couldn't help but nodded subconsciously, "Senior Zhaixing was indeed very determined, and he didn't give anything at all.
Opportunities for people.”
"Then why can Yu Wenxia stay?"
Murong Yun thought for a moment, "Maybe Senior Zhaixing won't let him go?"
"Why?
Does Zhaixing Pavilion need a handyman to chop wood?"
Xu Qiushui asked.
"This..." Murong Yun pondered for a moment, "Did Senior Zhaixing keep him here on purpose?
Do you still want to continue punishing him?"
"How is that possible?"
Xu Qiushui shook his head, "If Zhaixing is so small-minded, how can he have the reputation he has today?"
"But Yu Wenxia was really cutting firewood there! I went to see it. The firewood was piled as high as a mountain, and he looked miserable. You could tell he was very tired!"
Murong Yun frowned and said, "If it wasn't to punish him, why would it be like this?"
"Zhaixing is a strange man of his generation. I can't guess what he thinks..." Xu Qiushui said, "In short, if he can keep Yu Wenxia as a handyman, it will definitely not be a misunderstanding that is difficult to get rid of, nor is it a punishment.
"
"Master is right... maybe... this is a test for Yu Wenxia?
But it’s too long, right?”
Murong Yun said.
"How long does it take to practice a religion for one or two years?"
Xu Qiushui shook his head, "This matter... you don't have to worry about Yu Wenxia. He must have his own plans in mind for reaching for the stars."
"Then Master, why don't you go ask Senior Zhaixing?"
Murong Yun asked.
"Is Yu Wenxia a disciple of my Wanhua Sect?"
Xu Qiushui asked rhetorically.
"Of course not!"
"Then why should I ask?
Who am I to ask?"
Murong Yun couldn't help but be speechless. Xu Qiushui shook her head and changed the topic, "By the way, I asked you to find time to visit my home last time. Have you been there?"
Murong Yun nodded, looking a little confused, "I've been there. Everything is fine at home. My brother is very talented in business. Although he is not rich, there is no problem in being well-off. My sister married a good family.
, is a local wealthy gentry, with more than a thousand acres of cultivated land, all of which are fertile fields.
My little brother has taken good care of the fields at home and has had good harvests for five consecutive years."
"Well..." Xu Qiushui nodded, "How are your parents' health?
They are all ordinary people and their lifespan may not be long."
"They are in pretty good health..." Murong Yun sighed, "Master... my parents told me... told me..." As she spoke, the corners of Murong Yun's eyes began to turn red.
She held back her sobs and continued: "Tell me... I am not their biological child, but someone fostered me in their home."