Now Xu Qing doesn't know that he has quietly broken through the realm, but he has already controlled his energy to the point where he can move it at will. A small injury was wiped out in an instant, but the strength of Xue Lao's injured legs and feet has not yet fully recovered.
Without saying a word, he knelt down in front of the old man, placed his hands on the old man's legs, and directly carried him on his back.
Before Mr. Xue came back to his senses, he was already carried out a few meters away by his obedient apprentice. His old face heated up and he said in a low voice: "Qingzi, let me down and walk on your own!"
Xu Qing stubbornly shook his head and said: "It's okay. It's fair and just for me to carry my master on my back. Just let me carry it once. It's much safer to keep it than riding a donkey."
Mr. Xue was amused by the boy's words, and laughed and scolded: "No, I won't teach that four-legged thing to think about objects, so as not to ruin the old man's sign, haha!" At the end of the sentence, the old man couldn't help laughing.
, laughing until tears fell from his eyes.
Xu Qing carried the teacher on his back, feeling warm and happy, and ran to the gate in a flash. The two stupid doormen recognized Mr. Xue. This was the provincial governor and his father. They looked at the young man who had just jumped all the way.
They were carrying the old man with a smile on their faces, and they suddenly felt at ease. Until now, they thought they were being fooled. This was indeed the best reason to comfort themselves.
Several pieces of green jadeite were scattered on the ground. Xu Qing supported Mr. Xue with one hand, bent down and freed up one hand to pick up the jadeite on the ground and put it into a bag on the side. Mr. Xue behind him glanced at the jadeite on the ground and couldn't help but
He shook his head and sighed: "Oh! You stupid kid, don't you know how to put me down first before picking up things? This fine material is all scratched!"
Xu Qing smiled disapprovingly and said, "It's okay. These pieces of material are all for you to practice with. I have something rare that I want to show you later, but what it is is kept secret for the time being."
When Mr. Xue heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said calmly: "If your guess is correct, it is an jade object, right?" As he spoke, he quietly reached out and pinched the big backpack beside him, and the old man calculated the item accurately.
Just put it in your backpack.
Xu Qing picked up the last piece of material and said with a smile: "What you are looking at is of course the jade object, but it will definitely surprise you."
Mr. Xue's palm had already touched the emerald tree, but the feeling was still a little worse through a layer of thick cloth. He pinched the object in his backpack and said with a smile: "It seems to be a tree, and the carving is pretty good.
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Xu Qing was slightly startled, turned around and saw that the old man was holding the bag with his palms, with a proud smile on his face.
"Teacher, we don't play like this. If you knead it like this, no object can escape your Wuzhishan. But even if you know it is a tree, you will still be surprised." Xu Qing raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.
Mr. Xue blew his beard and had fun, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Little Ju Ju'er, let's go!" Xu Qing raised his neck and chirped in cooperation, and carried
Mr. Xue quickly ran into the gate.
The house of Xue Guoqiang, the provincial governor, in the courtyard of the Provincial Party Committee is quite elegant, with four bedrooms and two living rooms. There are several dwarf sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted in the courtyard, which still bloom with fragrant flowers. It is paved with cobblestones.
There are green potted plants of different heights on both sides of the walkway. When I walked into the hall, I found that it was actually empty.
Xu Qing turned around and looked at the room and found that there was no one there. Mr. Xue, who was wondering on his back, laughed: "Haha! What are you looking for? The nanny went home on leave and won't come back until tomorrow. Someone will meet you later.
Bring us food here. If you are not hungry, let me down."
It turned out that the nanny of the Xue family was catching up with her son's wedding these days and went back to help CAO with the wedding. Xue Guoqiang was too busy with work and could only arrange for the canteen in the compound to deliver meals to his old father every day.
I don't care about this at all, it's just that staying at home alone is a bit boring.
Xu Qing walked to the sofa and bent down to put the old man down. He reached out and touched the purple clay teapot on the coffee table. He found that the tea inside was already cold. He put his palm against the belly of the teapot, secretly instilling positive yang energy, and became a dignified half-sage.
The warrior made a guest appearance as a tea boy for his mentor.
Mr. Xue picked up a pair of reading glasses from the coffee table and put them on. He pointed at his back and said, "Don't touch the teapot. Take that thing out and show it to the old man. I want to see what you brag about."
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Xu Qing chuckled, took off the backpack on his shoulders, took out the emerald tree and placed it on the coffee table in front of Mr. Xue. He whispered: "I got this object by chance. Take a look at it."
What's the origin? We can learn something." After saying that, his palm naturally rested on the purple clay pot.
Mr. Xue did not answer, and focused his eyes on the emerald tree. He did not rush to get started, but looked up and down at the lifelike object. Five minutes passed, and the old man still had no intention of getting started. Instead, he frowned. Ten minutes passed.
, the spout of the purple sand pot that Xu Qing’s palm pressed against began to beep and steam came out, and the pot of herbal tea actually boiled again.
"Qingzi, go to the room and bring me the wooden box under the bookcase. The one with the magnifying glass inside." Mr. Xue pointed to the room opposite and whispered an order, but his eyes never left the emerald tree. From the old man's face
From his solemn expression, it is easy to see that he must have seen some clues.
Xu Qing responded and quickly walked into the room. Sure enough, he saw a large bookcase next to the wall. The wooden box that Mr. Xue mentioned was placed on the bottom shelf. As he walked over and picked up the box, he heard something coming from the hall.
There was a pinging sound, like the sound of broken porcelain, and he quickly turned around and ran out of the room. He saw Mr. Xue standing next to the overturned glass coffee table holding an emerald tree in both hands. I bet the old man overturned the coffee table in his excitement.
"How is it possible to have a living jade branch? How is it possible for such a legendary thing..." Mr. Xue held the emerald tree with trembling hands, his face full of unbelievable look, this legendary plant is
Holding it in his hands actually proved that sometimes legends are not completely false.
Xu Qing took two steps forward and said with a wry smile: "You need to calm down first and put all the legends aside?" As he said that, he put the wooden box in his hand on the sofa and reached out to help Mr. Xue sit down, but unexpectedly his hand returned.
Without touching the old man's body, he had already sat down.
"Qingzi, you really brought a surprise to the old man today, a big surprise!" Old Xue touched the jade tree with his hand, and two lines of old tears fell from his eyes. He shed two tears today. The first time was because of his disciple's filial piety.
He was moved for the second time when he saw the most sacred jade in the world, the Living Jade Qiongzhi, which can only appear in legends!