A day later, the matter about Chi Cheng buying murder and killing Qingshan Jianshou quietly ended, and no one in the sect talked about this matter.
At least, on the surface.
The Law Enforcement Hall has strictly ordered Qingshan not to discuss without authorization, otherwise the sect rules will be dealt with. The reason is that this matter hinders the reputation of the sect, so it suppressed it with a strong attitude.
As for Chi Cheng, the character destined to be miserable, he disappeared quietly. Afterwards, he was taken away by Chen Tingjun, and never showed up again. It is certain that he was expelled from Qingshan.
Chen Tingjun did not make abolished cultivation, nor did he make a special trip to explain to Xiang Que, as if the two of them had tacit understanding.
Xiang Que said it right. Chen Tingjun would not leave any handle on such matters.
Originally, Chi Cheng was just an A Dou who couldn't help him, so he wouldn't waste any experience on him at all.
Since then, no sound has been made in the Houshan Elder Hall, and even Chi Gong has never expressed any opinions.
Xiang Que is still Qingshan’s uncle, so naturally he is still the sword guard.
When he returned to Qingshan Sect again, Xiang Que was still lazily lying by the lake to rest. He said that he was really tired all the way.
But Xiangque wanted to close his eyes and droop his eyes and doze by the lake, but he couldn't stop. There were always people coming to see him, Qingshan Jianshou.
Ji Chang took a small step and came to the recliner in front of the cottage and said, "Master, Senior Brother is here to see you."
Xiang Que raised the eyelids of one eye, thought for a while and said, "Can he be a little reserved? No matter how you say it is, they are all senior brothers from Qingshan. As soon as the matter is finished, he came to the door. He really grasped this attitude.
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"Then, should I summon you?"
"If I don't see him, he might have to stay outside and not leave."
A moment later, Yuan Ju led Lin Chaoyang to come, and Xiang Quezheng lazily stretched his slim waist. The other party looked at his expression and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. In Lin Chaoyang's eyes, Xiang Que was simply a blessing in the world to practice.
The shame in the world is so lazy and so delicious. I really don’t know how he has cultivated all his skills.
Xiang Que yawned, moaned, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"You promised me"
"Ah..." Xiang Que closed his mouth, returned to the recliner, raised his legs and waved to Zhang Hengheng.
Zhang Hengheng walked over happily, bent over and asked with a smile: "What are the instructions of Master?"
Lin Chaoyang couldn't help but scolded Zhang Hengheng: "You are Qingshan's third senior brother, don't you make yourself a slave appearance?"
Zhang Hengheng straightened his waist and said to him in surprise: "Senior Brother, I am the master's disciple. Isn't it right to respect him? Could it be that you have to ask me to point at the master's nose and ask him, "You look for him."
What am I here to do? Let’s go if you have any farts?"
He said to Qu's head, "Then you are not far from death."
Zhang Hengheng spread his hands and said, "So!"
Lin Chaoyang opened his mouth, speechless, always feeling something was wrong.
Xiang Que didn't care about him and said to Zhang Hengheng: "Tell me the sword fighting technique I gave you to your senior brother, and then pull it aside to understand the true meaning of the Qingshan sword formation. Before he understood the sword fighting technique, he
Don't bother me again."
Lin Chaoyang felt a breath coming up, and his face turned red in an instant. Zhang Hengheng stepped forward and grabbed him, saying, "Come on, senior brother, listen to me, the true meaning of our practice of Qingshan swordsmanship, then we must first follow the
The sword fighting technique begins. When your wrist is stretched out, it will give the sword in your hand a horizontal acceleration under the rapid shaking, thus..."
Lin Chaoyang was taken away, and Xiang Que closed his eyes again.
Lin Chaoyang asked Xiang Que to study Qingshan swordsmanship. He asked Xiang An to talk to the other party at the beginning. You can make up a lie in the Qingshan Sect, and I will teach you how to throw out eighty or ninety Qingshan sword formations with one sword.
Lin Chaoyang originally wanted to refuse. Although he had no good feelings for Chi Cheng, he had to fabricate it out of thin air and make things happen out of nothing, secretly confronting Chen Cang to identify the other party, which was different from his philosophy of being a human being.
But Xiang An told Lin Chaoyang another sentence, saying that Xiang Que told him in person.
"Your qualifications are a little worse than mine, but they are pretty good. When I get to the position of the Qingshan Sect Master in the future, you will be fine if you are the prince..."
That's why the scene that Lin Chaoyang jumped out of Qingshan Square before, although his lines were just a few words, they played the finishing touch.
Lin Chaoyang was just taken to learn sword fighting skills, Ji Chang came over with a small step, lowered his head and said, "Master, Master Zuo Feng is here."
"Please please?" Xiang Que stood up and then tidied up his collar. Of course, he could not have had this attitude when facing Zuo Qing. The other party will be one of his helpers in Qingshan Sect in the future. Both in terms of emotion and reason.
Take out a gesture.
Zuo Qing was wearing a long skirt, with her hands behind her back and taking lotus steps, looking at the spring scenery by the lake, nodding and saying, "I haven't been here for decades, but I didn't expect such a scenery you created.
Beautiful and pleasing to the eye, I can't tell you are still a wonderful person.”
Xiangque looked at the few shoes scattered by the lake and in front of the cottage in shock. The oil stains on the table and the socks floating on the lake surface were not cleared. He said, "In this environment, you can still say that it is pleasing to the eye."
, The scenery is beautiful? Shouldn’t the residence of a group of men be terrible?”
Zuo Qing looked at him angrily and said, "Comment, can't you hear it?"
Xiang Que shook his head and said, "I can't hear it. I'm most afraid of complimenting me. That's the meaning of a weasel to greet the chickens. I must be unhappy with anything kind."
Zuo Qing narrowed his eyes and leaned over to Xiang Que and said, "Then do you know what kind of heart I am content with?"
Xiang Quexiao said, "As long as you don't want my lust, you will be able to say whatever you have left."
"What about the enlightenment tea?"
“How much do you want?”
Xiang Que replied to Zuo Qing's words so quickly that he couldn't even mess with her. The other party froze in a daze and looked at him in disbelief.
Xiangque continued, "There is definitely not too much. After all, I only have one or two taels in my hand. At most, about half of them can be given to people. But you also know that all good things are like wolf and less meat.
If you have to die, you can give you two coins of Enlightenment Tea. If you have more, don’t open your mouth.”
Zuo Qing's shocked expression gradually took back and said with a little confused: "Don't you find an excuse to make excuses about this kind of thing? I gave it to me two dollars so easily, and you didn't let me go.
Dare to pick it up below”
Zuo Qing was indeed here to ask for the Tea of Wudao. She was even ready to let Xiang Que come and quarrel, but she never expected that the other party would give two coins of Wudao Tea without mentioning any conditions.