Changqing Ci (Rebirth)

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It is easy to enter the mountain, but difficult to get out of it. The formations are densely covered in the mountains. When outsiders enter the mountain, they need to be guided by the people on the mountain. Otherwise, nine out of ten people will die inside the formations.Therefore, no one dared to trespass on Lingyun Mountain.The same is true for going out of the mountain.

In Xun Changqing's eyes, Lingyun Mountain is more like a place to eat people. It seems to be a decent family in the world, but the people inside are scheming, selfish and narrow-minded.After the current head abdicated, the new head Wang Pingjun put this kind of intrigue in the court, far beyond Lingyun Mountain.

Most people in the martial arts world don't care much about money, but Wang Pingjun stretched out his hands in the rivers and lakes for money to expand his pockets, and let the disciples on Lingyun Mountain kill people for money.

Wei Lingci packed his things in the cabin and came out a step late.Looking at the silly little apprentice on the deck, his eyes were in a trance, and he looked at the crowd flowing on the pier. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he went up to pat her on the back of the head and asked her, "Why don't you go down?"

After a few breaths of silence, Xun Changqing put his confused mind back temporarily, bared his teeth and said with a grin, "Wait for Master."

"Good boy," Wei Ling said without doubt, leaning over slightly, took her hand, and led her off the boat.

The early winter wind on the deck was a bit cold, blowing Xun Changqing's cheeks were cold, and his little hands were also chilly. Wei Lingci wrapped his palms around the back of her fleshy hands and led her off the boat.

On the pier, a young man in Tsing Yi commanded the servants to be busy back and forth. Xun Changqing glanced at it and turned his head slightly. This is Lu Hengzhi, the steward of the literature school on the mountain, and later became the head disciple. No, it should be Wang Pingjun, the current head disciple. The disciples are used to flattery and flattery.Now, it's just a small steward who runs errands.

In his previous life, he often followed him and knew his own thoughts; when something happened, he was the one who told the world that he admired Wei Ling's words, which caused outsiders to drool and stare.

After the two of them got off the boat, Lu Hengzhi immediately came over to him. He looked like a handsome man, but when he saw the glint in his eyes, Xun Changqing remembered the words in the play, evil eyebrows and mouse eyes.He is tall, at the age of 15, half a head shorter than Wei Lingci, when he came near, he saluted Wei Lingci, "Uncle Wei, you have worked hard all the way."

Uncle Wei... Is it possible that Wang Pingjun has accepted him as an apprentice now? She looked at Wei Lingci, and there was nothing but puzzlement in her dark eyes. Wei Lingci explained: "This is the little steward of the Literature Hall. Some chores, you will know him when you enter the literature school, he should be called Lu... Lu."

"Lu Hengzhi," Lu Hengzhi on the opposite side kindly reminded, looking at the boy standing beside Wei Lingci who was dressed as Xun Changqing, with delicate eyebrows, fair skin, and ruddy lips, he said with a smile: "This is Master Wei." Uncle's new student, he's prettier than a doll, the house has already been arranged, and he lives in Qingziyuan."

Prettier than a female doll... This sentence sounds a bit strange, Xun Changqing gave her a vicious look, and just happened to meet Wei Lingci who looked down at her, and hurriedly bowed his head, straightened his back, very well-behaved appearance.

Wei Lingci's eyes had already turned to a person, that person was only twelve or thirteen years old, his steps were light, his head was always lowered, and he was dressed in common clothes, unlike ordinary servants, he glanced at him and then looked back at Yinqin Lu Hengzhi said, "No, I will arrange it myself, and I don't need to live in Qingziyuan."

It is Lu Hengzhi's responsibility to arrange the residence of new disciples. Qingziyuan is the residence of new disciples. When he grows up, he will have his own residence. This is the case for him. When he first came, he lived with many disciples. After becoming a steward, I have my own independent house.In this way, the rules were broken, and he was not fair, so with a smile on his face, he asked, "Where do you live?"

On Lingyun Mountain, with the head of the sect as the most respected, there are several elders, but the three disciples who are more respected are the three disciples under the head of the sect, the eldest disciple Wang Pingjun, the second disciple Mu Chen, and the youngest disciple Wei Lingci.After the head retires, one of the three will be chosen as the next head.

In this way, Wei Lingci's power on Lingyun Mountain even surpassed several elders. Lu Hengzhi's words carried a hint of refutation, which made Wei Lingci a little unhappy. He glanced at Lu Hengzhi who was still standing in front of him, and said lightly: "I am There are arrangements, you go to arrange other people's accommodation."

There was no smile in Wei Ling's words, and the demeanor between his frowns became more and more cold, which made people a little scared. Lu Hengzhifang realized that Cai's words were a bit out of line, and hurriedly saluted and retreated embarrassingly.

It's rare for a 15-year-old to have a certain amount of advance and retreat, but now Lu Hengzhi's mind is not right, and he does some trivial things that are not on the table.

People come and go on the pier, or pedestrians board the boat or men carry goods to the shore.

Wei Lingci led Xun Changqing up the mountain, a commoner girl looked up at the two of them, and then buried herself in packing her luggage.

"That girl just now belonged to you? Are you planning to take Ling Yun with you?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide Wei Lingci's words, Xun Changqing curled his lips. Fortunately, he thought of a way to fool her. Just as he was about to speak, someone pinched his palm. Wei Lingci held her hand with some strength, as if to remind her :be honest.

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Chapter 17 Senior Brother

The unreal touch of the fingertips made Xun Changqing's heart jump even more. It's just a hidden guard. Wei Lingci should not care about her. If he deceived her, I'm afraid it will be difficult to clarify in the future. After thinking about it, With a slightly melancholy look in his eyes, he said: "That's the secret guard arranged by the concubine mother. If you don't trust me, let her follow. If the master doesn't like it, I'll let her go back."

Xun Changqing was upset, Wei Lingci was a little amused, before she could speak, the little apprentice in front of her was out of control, cute and silly at the same time, leading her step by step on the rugged mountain road, there was a burst of wind in the mountain. She had already memorized the method by heart, held her hand tightly, and said leisurely: "Since the concubine belongs to her, stay here. You can't stay by your side. Send her to the kitchen to do some chores, as long as she doesn't attract attention."

The more Wei Lingci accommodated her, the more uneasy she felt. This was not the Wei Lingci she was familiar with.

The mountain road is not easy to walk, Wei Lingci is used to it, but Xun Changqing came here for the first time, he was young, and he wobbled several times while walking on the road, Wei Lingci couldn't help holding her hand even harder.

But Xun Changqing was thinking about the matter of Lu Hengzhi just now, and her brows were furrowed. She looked at the stream flowing down from the top of the mountain. The water on the top of the mountain was very clear, but the people on the top of the mountain might not be so clear. of.

At the right time, Wei Ling's words stopped, Xun Changqing looked back at her, his eyes were also reflecting the stream, fresh and beautiful in the cold, he couldn't help but said: "Master, why did Lu Hengzhi call your uncle just now? He is uncle disciple?"

Children are always curious about new things, Wei Lingci explained: "He is not a student entering the house, but a disciple named by your master uncle. According to his seniority, he just called me uncle."

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Zijin stayed and quietly arranged in the big kitchen on the mountain.

Lingyun Mountain is in the shape of a sharp cone. The head’s meeting hall is at the top of the mountain, and there are five courtyards below. Wei Lingci lives in the southernmost Ziying Pavilion. There is no other person here except Wei Lingci. , some disciples would come to sweep the yard, but they dared not enter her room.

Of the other four places, two are the residences of the other two disciples of the head, one is the courtyard of the head, and the other is the house of Wang Luoyu, the head's junior brother.

Xun Changqing is very familiar with Ziying Pavilion, but this is her first time in this life, she can only pretend that she doesn't know the way, and follow Wei Ling's words closely, never falling behind.The fallen leaves in the courtyard have been swept away, and several plum blossoms have not yet bloomed, which can be regarded as a bleak scene.

Standing in the courtyard, she has stayed in this place for ten years, and now she has no nostalgia for it in her heart, and some are just a little strange. This is a place where people cannibalize. Standing with his hands under the eaves, he looked at her indifferently.