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Chapter 735: Longing for Peace

The Nine Clans also want to say that starting from today, the daily tasks of the Nine Clans and Nine Tribes will quietly include one more task: digging rocks.

Whether it is a daily training task or a reward task with points, go dig rocks.

designated location.

At this moment, the disciples don't know it yet, they are still competing happily and thinking about the banquet the day after tomorrow.

On the stage, I saw that it was very good, but Hu Qing was interrupted like this and lost all fighting spirit. This is no longer a competition, this is just for fun.

The three sect leaders threw their hands: "It ruins my good deeds."

Hu Qing smiled and said, "I saw all the three sect leaders. We were all joking."

We are fighting a war with the Demon Realm. The disciple competition is just to boost morale. It is definitely impossible to fight as hard as before. Even if she doesn't disrupt the situation, everyone will not use their full strength.

The three sect leaders nodded at her and said to Yang Tianxiao: "Take her away quickly."

Yang Tianxiao stood up and Hu Qing followed him: "The day after tomorrow, see you the day after tomorrow."

When the master and apprentice returned to Shuangyang Sect, when they saw him coming back, they threw down the pen and left without stopping for a second.

"Tsk, tsk, master, look at my master, he has such an ugly face, no wonder he doesn't have a wife." Hu Qing looked like a villain.

Yang Tianxiao didn't want to hear it, and pointed to the seat where he was sitting just before the curtain broke: "Please help me take a look."

Hu Qing smiled, sat down carelessly, picked up the long list he had just read when the curtain cut, looked at it, couldn't laugh anymore, looked at it twice more, felt sleepy, and put it down silently.

Okay, she knew why the curtain was cut off and she was so embarrassed. She couldn't bear to face these boring bills.

"Master, a person like me really can't be a sect leader." She said with emotion.

Yang Tianxiao: "Whose sect leader is running around?"

Hu Qing said: "Hey, I can't stay idle."

Yang Tianxiao: "Have you broken up?"

Hu Qing turned to face him and wondered: "Why did everyone ask me if I broke up when I came back? Shouldn't Su Shan and I be together? But we haven't started together yet. What do you mean? Are you going to give me a blind date at home? Or?

Is there someone coming from his house?"

Yang Tianxiao: "Ahem, just ask."

Hu Qingcai didn't believe it and stared at him.

Could Yang Tianxiao be afraid of being seen by her?

For a long time, Hu Qing looked away in doubt. Yang Tianxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, she turned around and glared back.

"Is it really okay?"

Yang Tianxiao: "What can happen?"

Hu Qing is still suspicious.

Yang Tianxiao asked her what she gained from this trip.

Apart from the Heart of Muyuan, I can’t say what I got, oh, that’s right.

She took out her long bow, slowly opened it, and then slowly released it.

"That's it. I can stop thinking about it, thanks to Su Shan using their secret method to help me refine my body."

Yang Tianxiao was stunned for a moment, then stood up and looked at the long bow carefully.

Hu Qing handed the long bow to him, and Yang Tianxiao took it, holding the bow in one hand and pulling it open with the other, much more easily than she did.

“This bow—why is it called Simu?”

Hu Qing: "There's no name written on it, so I named it. Master, you see, this bow string was made by Sushan for me when I went to the wild sea last time. The previous string was rotten. By the way, master, this bow string

What’s the origin?”

"This bow was handed down from our ancestors. It has been passed down among the nine Yang sects." Yang Tianxiao caressed the bow body lovingly, "It should be said that it is a Zhenzong treasure belonging to the nine Yang sects."

Hu Qing was shocked: "How come the treasure shared by the nine sects is used as a prize in the disciple competition? Moreover, it is still a second-level prize. It is too hasty."

Yang Tianxiao's eyes never left the bow, his eyes full of memories: "It's called Taiping."

Peace?

Hu Qing pursed his lips, feeling that he was out of place.

Yang Tianxiao said: "Especially when I was young, I saw the grace of Taiping, chasing the sun with one arrow. Later - Taiping became dark."

Flicking the bow: "The Taipei was originally the color of the rising sun and red clouds, but then it suddenly became old and ancient, as if it had not seen the sun for tens of thousands of years."

"So, what happened?" Hu Qing asked.

"I don't know. Taiping has been kept in the secret pavilion of Jiu Zong, and his appearance changed when he found it. Jiu Zong investigated the cause, but found nothing. Later, it was deduced that the fate between Taiping and Jiu Zong was over, and it was about

I just have to hide myself and wait for a new destined person."

Yang Tianxiao shook his head and returned the long bow to Hu Qing.

"Some treasures are like this. They have deep spirituality. A relationship will disappear on their own, and then reappear on their own after many years."

Hu Qing nodded, she is a weapon master, she naturally knows this.

"After all, Taiping and Jiuzong have a deep relationship, so no one is willing to lose it. Since it hasn't disappeared on its own, just turn a blind eye and keep it as usual. Maybe one day it will recover on its own."

Yang Tianxiao smiled at her: "In that disciple competition, everyone happened to be picking out suitable prizes in the secret pavilion. Taiping fell from the elevated platform by himself. Coincidentally, we were talking about you at that time, saying that it was not waiting for you or us.

I don’t even believe it.”

Hu Qing suddenly realized: "So you gave it to me?"

Yang Tianxiao couldn't help but laugh: "They are all skills or treasures. Why do you think you are special?"

Hu Qing shook his head and laughed: "I thought you were teasing me on purpose. I'm a pottery master. I used to collect broken pots and mend broken pots. You're in my way."

When Yang Tianxiao heard this, he wanted to hold his forehead and said, "That's the right way. If there is peace and quiet, you will be the rag collector."

Hu Qing was embarrassed: "I don't even know - I threw it in space and never thought about it."

Yang Tianxiao didn't care: "Don't I think of it now? Taiping, longing. Longing, Taiping. Well, you are tired of fighting and killing with the nine sects. You can live a good life with it."

Hu Qing has a guilty conscience, and he may not have a good life if he follows her, and she will also fight and kill him in the future.

Yang Tianxiao recited several times in his heart: Taiping is peaceful and longing for it. No matter how good it sounds, Taiping should live a good life.

Hu Qing asked: "Master, where are the bows and arrows?" This should be a matching set.

"There were originally eighteen demon-breaking arrows, but they were all damaged after being used for generations." Yang Tianxiao said sadly.

Hu Qing: "Ah - what material was the original demon-breaking arrow made of? Do you have any information?"

Yang Tianxiao shook his head: "It is Simu now, you can make new arrows for it."

Hu Qing said: "Okay. I can draw the bow now, so don't worry about the arrows."

As he spoke, his mind moved, and his thoughts came out naturally: "Master, what if I use the sword energy as an arrow?"

Yang Tianxiao told the truth: "Taiping used to be able to shoot straight into the demonic realm with an arrow, but your sword energy can't last that long. Which of the seniors who have used Taiping can't use energy as an arrow? But they are not as strong as real arrows. You have

These thoughts are disrespectful to your status as a weapon master."

Hu Qing: "Master, I just want to say casually, if I add merit to the sword energy——"

Yang Tianxiao wanted to cover her mouth: "I forgot about your merits. Don't mention them again in the future. Don't even think about them."

Just do it, just do it with all your strength, sooner or later we won't be able to hold you back.

Hu is light and resentful.

Yang Tianxiao added: "What kind of swordsmanship do you have? You have no talent for practicing swordsmanship. Hu Nuan and the others can just pick anyone out and compete with you on swordsmanship, and they will beat you."

Hu Qing smiled, not caring: "I don't have to compare my shortcomings with others' strengths."

Even Hu Nuan doesn't have such a big face.


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