After returning to the green mountains, Xiang Que still lived a lazy life of living in a quiet place. He just asked about anything and stayed in a mu of land by the lake. He sat on a recliner and didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes often looked a little
Dispersed.
Zhang Hengheng said that his master is in spring.
Ji Chang said that there were too many things outside and the master was confused.
Yuan Ju said that the master was too tired.
Xiang An, Gu Qinghan and Wang Zhanzhu said, "Don't be irritated." The master is obviously angry. Be careful that you will be angry. He will exclaim your anger on you. Then you will be excited."
Apart from the lake, a man with a dog-headed and dog-brained head was poking his head and looking at the lake. His virtue was as cautious as a thief.
Twilight has been wandering by the lake for a long time. For him, this is probably the most sacred place of Qingshan Sect, which is what he yearns for and worships.
The twists and turns look up to Que, this is his idol.
Seeing the disciples wearing outside the temple poking their heads here, Zhang Hengheng looked around with his eyes, suddenly reached out and grabbed the uncontrollable twists and turns in the air.
The eyes of several disciples fell on the fearful and cautiously twisted. He didn't know whether he was really scared or excited, and his legs bent and suddenly knelt down toward the ground with a "thump".
Xiang An frowned and asked, "You should be a disciple of the outer hall. I remember when I sent Xiang's family to the outer hall, you just started not long ago. What were you doing here?"
Twist still knelt on the ground, with a honest and honest face showing fear, then looked at Xiang Que on the recliner and said, "It was Lord Jianshou who asked me to come over, saying that he wanted to take me away."
Zhang Hengheng said in shock: "The master's head is indeed a problem. All disciples of this kind have to be taken to the disciple... Are you looking for someone to do some tricks for us?"
The twists and turns look really inconspicuous. He didn't even have the ability to ask the gods. He couldn't tell the thirties in his body. At the age of thirties, his level is at this time.
It was a lot late, and then my face was dark and rough. When I spoke, I had a very rural atmosphere. In modern terms, isn’t this just a rustic hat in a big ravine?
Seeing that they didn't believe it, Fengzhe explained anxiously: "It's true. Lord Jianshou came back from outside yesterday and told me when he passed by the outer hall."
In fact, Xiang An and the others also knew that it was impossible for disciples in Qingshan Sect to fabricate such lies. The only possibility was that Xiang Que really took this old hat to his disciple.
Xiang An said "hmm", waved his hand at him, and said, "Get up, I won't be able to practice Kneel An's words here, come with me and meet the master."
Twist and trepidated Xiang An followed Xiang An, and Xiang Que was still lying on the chair and stared at the clouds in the sky with his eyes blank.
Actually, what these disciples just said is right.
Xiang Que is a little confused.
Xiang Que is tired.
And the most important thing is that he is indeed thinking about spring.
He really doesn't plan to use the white peony cherry blossom that is extremely important to him.
"Master, this disciple from the outside world said you asked him to come and find you?" Xiang An asked in a low voice.
Xiangque slowly turned his head. The torust may be a little too anxious, so he explained in a hurry: "Sir Jianshou, when you passed by the outer hall yesterday, you told me in person, let me come to the lake today.
I'm not lying when I look for you."
Xiang Que looked at him quietly, nodded after a long time, and suddenly felt relieved when he turned and sweated no longer.
"You guys take him..." Xiang Que waved his hand weakly.
Xiang An said "Okay", so he led the Twilight and walked back, and then introduced to Zhang Hengheng and the others seriously: "This is the disciple of our master who has been newly acquired by him. Come on, come and meet him, by the way...
What's your name?"
"tortuous"
Zhang Hengheng said quietly: "You are really tortuous."
Twist smiled awkwardly, Xiang An glared at Zhang Hengheng, and said, "Don't talk about those useless things. Since the master has brought him to our disciples, it is always intentional. Don't tease others if you have nothing to do, okay,
Let me introduce it to both of you, from now on, we will be the same brothers in the sect.”
Twist and twisted, nodded and bowed, Zhang Hengheng, Ji Chang, Yuan Ju and others smiled, Xiang Que, who was not far away, looked at this scene, sighed in his heart, and said, "It's so good to be young, don't have so many worries, you're so tired.
Ordinary people are also good, and they don’t have that many worries, unlike me who have too many advantages…”
The news that Xiang Que returned to Qingshan Sect is not a secret, and the senior officials must have known it, but no one has come to find him in the past few days, even the six peak masters who followed Zhao Ping to Tianchi Mountain before have not come.
It was not until about a week after Xiang Que returned to Qingshan that two people came together to find him.
Chen Tingjun, the Qingshan peak is the main river.
The two of them came to the thatched cottage by the lake. Xiang Que was still lying on the chair, but just raised his eyelids and looked at them, without taking the initiative to say hello.
In the open space by the lake, a group of disciples were practicing swords.
Zhang Hengheng said seriously to the beginning of the game: "Under the master's disciple, he has the most exquisite skill, which is the Qingshan Sword Formation. Among us senior brothers, the worst one may be Gu Qinghan and Wang Zhanzhu, but they both have one sword.
You can also throw out at least four or five Qingshan sword formations. As for someone as outstanding as me, it is not uncommon to use more than a dozen Qingshan sword formations with one sword."
Gu Qinghan and Wang Zhanzhu hummed in their noses, not surprised.
Zhang Hengheng continued: "If you want to practice the Qingshan Sword Formation, you must at least understand the master's own sword fighting technique. I will give you a brief guide. Listen to it, and ask questions quickly if you don't understand."
Twist nodded with excitement and said, "Okay, OK."
"It is the moment you swing the sword out, your wrists trembled at an extremely fast speed. This tremor gave your sword a horizontal acceleration, thus forming an arc. This is the principle of sword fighting technique."
Zhang Hengheng explained the truth in detail, and he raised his hand and pinched a sword to practice the twists and turns. He was watching it without blinking, and he followed suit, and unconsciously gestured with his hands.
"Do you understand? Try it, the first time, don't worry, just know the principle of sword fighting. We talented senior brothers have practiced for a long time before we master the essence...
”
He blinked his eyes and said "Oh", then lifted up the long sword in his hand, recalling the principle of sword fighting in his head, stretched out his arms, imitating Zhang Hengheng's appearance, and shook his sword out.
Suddenly, a afterimage appeared in the sword in Fengzhe's hand. Under the tip of the sword, a total of six Qingshan sword formations emerged out of thin air.
Twist and furious paused, and shouted happily: "It's really like this, sword fighting technique? The master is really shocked. Third Senior Brother, am I using it right?"
Zhang Hengheng looked confused, opened his mouth, and his throat started to get dry.