Mother's Chosen Master

The head of the road watching the night in Guanli saw that Nangong Zhengda was out alone at night, and came to care for him with an oil lamp. The head of the road was young, but he was indeed a big boy in this temple. Xu Ping.

Sigh... I don't know what happened to this kid in Qi An.

"Does the owner of Nangong have something on his mind?"

"Yes, I have something urgent to ask your master during this trip, but unfortunately, I ran into him retreating."

The master is strict, they have always dared not and could not intervene in his affairs, there is nothing the Taoist priest can do about it, Nangong is naturally easy-going and amiable, and these children like him after coming to the temple for a few days, the Taoist priest has a bold feeling in his heart at this moment If you have an idea, or help him to ask the master.

"Vendor Master, if I try it tomorrow, it depends on whether Master and the old man are willing to leave the customs."

Nangongzheng heard that, his eyes were filled with joy, and he even said a lot of thank you. He wanted to ask them, but he was afraid that they would make things difficult.

"You're welcome, owner. A few days ago, you applied medicine to the wound on my finger. I don't know how to thank you."

The young man in front of him was a little shy after speaking. He should be about the same age as Ting Ting. After all, the children in the mountains are simple and grateful for small things. Nangong was just taking the oil lamp in his hand, "Son, where is your house?" Let me walk with you for a while!"

His eyes were full of kindness, and his simple actions easily warmed the young man's heart. He followed behind him cautiously.

"Young master is awake?"

Xu Ping was a little embarrassed, he covered the quilt tightly, and when he woke up, he recalled some episodes of last night, his face was burning red all of a sudden, he really wanted to put on his clothes immediately, jump out of the window and leave, but the reality couldn't help him, the woman had already sat down. Going to the bedside, holding a bowl of something he didn't know what it was, he called him up with a smile on his face.

"Drink something to warm your stomach."

"Are you all so nice to everyone?"

Embarrassment flashed across the woman's face, and she soon put on a smile again, "Yes, for a woman like us, sir, what questions do you have?"

"I didn't mean that." Xu Ping sat up and put on his underwear first, "I didn't look down on you."

He frowned, after all, his mother was also a woman of the world.

As soon as he got up and put on his outer shirt, the woman stuck it up to help him tidy up. The fragrance from her body wafted into his nostrils. Xu Ping pulled away somewhat unnaturally, "I'll do it myself, thank you."

"Let's go first." Silently put down the money bag, and then jumped out of the window.

When I returned to the inn, I found Duan Yifan sitting inside with a playful face, saying that he had finally grown up and become a man.

Xu Ping was a little unhappy and even angry. He felt that he had betrayed Jingtong. He was obviously not a casual person, but the matter was a foregone conclusion. As Duan Yifan said, many men are not like this!He thought, there will be no next time, just treat it as an accident, and she will never know.

"What's the matter, I was very happy to see you last night!" Duan Yifan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't tell me you're embarrassed?"

"do not talk."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, today is your big day, I came here specially to congratulate you first."

"Besides..." Duan Yifan played tricks and snapped his fingers with a chuckle, "There is a gift."

The entourage immediately brought a box over, put it on the table, and then exited the door.

"Open it."

As soon as Xu Ping lifted the lid of the box, his eyes were squinted by a bright light. When he took a closer look, it was unbelievable and a little flattered. He had stayed in the sword making room of Zhuxin Villa for so many years, and the knife in the box could be seen at a glance. It was a good weapon, fingers gently slid the blade, all the way up, holding the handle, the blade was heavier than expected, Xu Ping turned his wrist and played a few times.

"Do you like it? A martial arts competition requires a weapon that suits your wishes, and sometimes a weapon represents your status in the world. A treasured sword matches a hero, and a sword suits you very well."

"The ally is wrong."

"Whether it's ridiculous or not, you will see the result tonight with your performance, don't let me down."

Duan Yifan was in a good mood, gave Xu Pingdao the knife, and talked about its origin with great interest.

The name of this knife is Kuang Xiao, and it ranks 26th on the famous weapon list, and it comes from Lingyang Mo family.

Since this knife came from the Mo family, why did it end up in Duan Yifan's hands?Naturally, Xu Ping would not ask foolishly, since he gave the roar to himself, it was his own.Don't bother thinking about unnecessary questions.

"With this famous sword, Xu Ping is like a tiger with wings added. He will never disappoint the leader's high expectations."

Duan Yifan patted Xu Ping on the back again, bluntly saying that he believed in him.

Early in the morning, a few young Taoist priests in the Lingxu Temple were sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard with brooms. When they saw Nangong coming, they all said good morning to him.

There is a towering ancient tree in the yard, and there is a stone tablet under the tree. The inscription on it was inscribed by Taoist Qing Ran, who founded the concept of Lingxu in the first generation. Fight to the end, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.I hope that the children who stay behind the audience can not forget their original aspirations and carry forward the Taoist spirit.

The sound of thud seemed to come from underground, Nangong was squatting down to listen again, but there was no sound.

"After following me for so many years, you should know what I hate the most. Go to sleep and have a good sleep."

He turned the wheelchair and opened the stone door.

A large piece of light shone in, and the boy on the ground opened his eyes, but there was no breath of life in his eyes.

"Young Xia Nangong, don't come here unharmed."

"Master!"

The appearance of Daoist Fuchen interrupted Nangong Zhengyuan's idea of ​​exploring the stele, and quickly forgot what happened just now, and ran over to chat with Daoist.He made friends with the Taoist priest when he was young, and as he grew older, Nangong Zheng sent away many people from the previous generation. He was very relieved to see that Taoist priest Fuchen was still healthy and healthy.

Pushing him all the way, Nangong was talking about Duan Yifan, talking about many things since he took charge of the martial arts.

"This son's aptitude is mediocre and narrow-minded. It's difficult to become a great weapon but not a problem. When he was young, he was inferior to you and Yiyang. Your master also saw it very clearly back then, so he repeatedly rejected him. But now Taiping , he also took advantage of his father and became the so-called leader. How many people do you think obey him! Only young people today can be fooled by him."

Not only that, this person also robbed his sister-in-law and plotted to murder his brother back then, with an extremely vicious heart!Nan Gongzheng was talking about this matter, but his heart was still full of anger. He and Duan Yiyang were siblings. If Duan Yiyang hadn't promised him that he would not hurt his younger brother when he was dying, he might have killed him with a sword, and the family scandal should not be exposed , Duan Zhuo endured his grief and suppressed the incident, so not many people knew the truth about Duan Yiyang's death.

"Yeah, it's a pity for Yiyang. It seems that not long after he left, his wife followed him?"

"Yes, if I hadn't taken care of Uncle Duan, I would have announced his evil deeds to the world."

Fuchen stroked Nangongzheng's hand, and clapped it twice, "Calm down, the matter is over. You didn't come here just to talk about the past with Pindao, did you?"

"Of course not." Nangong pushed the Taoist priest into the room, "I have something to show you."

"envelope?"

"Yes, Daoist, you should smell it first to see the smell on it."

"Strange, could it be..."

"That's right, it should come from the concept of spirit void."

Nangong was a little excited, and hurriedly asked if any outsiders had lived in the Lingxu Temple in the past two years.Fuchen turned his head slightly, and seemed to be thinking. After waiting for a long time, Nangong couldn't help asking him if he had thought of anything.

"No! There are no outsiders." He vetoed it completely, and Fuchen also said that the Lingxu Temple is on the top of the mountain, away from the crowd, and there are few people in the mountain all year round, let alone visiting his small temple, even though he often retreats, But the disciples would not easily let outsiders stay overnight without his order.

"Will there be any accidents? Look, I've been living in the temple for almost four days."

"They all know you, haha... Casting Heart Villa is still very famous. Little boys don't dream of owning a magic sword, punishing rape and eradicating evil, and walking in the rivers and lakes!"

"Hahaha, really, oh, that's good! When I go back, I'll make a short sword for each of the children in the temple. Especially Qingcheng Xiaodaochang, I like him very much!"

Fuchen turned the wheelchair quietly, putting some distance between Nangongzheng and Nangongzheng.

When Nangong was telling what was in the envelope, Daoist Fuchen's eyes changed suddenly. Fortunately, his white eyebrows were thick and long, making it impossible to see his abnormality. He asked in a flat tone, "I'm sure it was made by Gongsun Li." hidden weapon?"

"Ninety-nine are close to ten, and the details are still under investigation."

"Ah Zheng, many people will die when this thing comes out. I don't want to experience such a tragedy in the world in my lifetime. You must stop Duan Yifan and destroy everything before him."

Destroying everything was said with gritted teeth. Nan Gongzheng, just like him, resented Duan Yifan for making trouble out of nothing and trying to destroy the stability of the world.

In the afternoon, when the sun was warmest, someone woke up.It was not surprising that she would see her own mother when she opened her eyes. Seeing Lan Zirui, Nangong Suting felt at ease, and she gave an ugly smile, but it comforted the two people in the room.

"How are you?" Lan Zirui asked while her hand had caught her pulse.

"I can't die!"

tsk~

The two murderous gazes focused on his face at the same time. Oops, I said the wrong thing, but...

"Mother, how many people are there in Tianluodiwang?"

Neither of them expected that someone would ask such a weird question after waking up, and the brain circuit was really different from ordinary people.

"Eight people."

Oh...then why only six appeared that day.

"Two of them were sent out by me, and they have not been in the village for a long time."

That's it, I feel so relieved when I figured it out, Nangong Tingting hooked Jingtong's hand, come quickly.

In front of Lan Zirui, Jing Tong dawdled and finally put her hand on someone's hand, and was held by her tightly.

They were no strangers to it.

Lan Zirui didn't even raise her eyelids, "I'm going to drink medicine later, Nangong Suting, if you don't want to drink it, you're finished!"

"Master, you can feed me medicine later, okay?"

"Okay, don't worry."

"I still want candy."

"Okay. It's all up to you."

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