Biography of Xi Shan

Winter is coming to an end, and Changming Prefecture gradually regains its vitality in a thriving atmosphere. Asakusa pokes its head out from the snow that has not completely melted, bringing a breath of spring.

Ye Qiao pushed open the window and took a deep breath of the still cool air.

A girl younger than her was sitting at the table, carefully mending the spring clothes.

"Sister Ye, don't stand there, be careful of freezing."

Ye Qiao smiled and walked towards the girl, sitting gracefully, she picked up a gorgeous brocade, wondering where to cut the scissors.

"Such a good material, is it for the young master to make clothes?" The little girl stretched out her hand to touch the material, but was blocked by Ye Qiao sideways.

Ye Qiao's face suddenly turned cold, and he scolded: "Can you touch the young master's clothes?"

"Aqiao is wrong, sister Ye, don't get angry." The girl named Aqiao apologized quickly, stood up and poured tea and water.

Ye Qiao pursed her cherry lips, and said lightly, "Forget it, you have only been here for a short time, so I don't blame you for not knowing the rules."

Aqiao had a flattering smile on her face, and she had scolded Ye Qiao thoroughly in her heart.But it's also the life of a servant girl, so she puts on airs as a young lady, and now even the young master doesn't want her to serve her, so she dares to show off here.

Chen Daozhen's mother had passed away many years ago, and the Wuji Sect did not have a mistress, and always relied on housekeepers to restrain servants.Ye Qiao has served by Chen Daozhen's side for many years, Chen Daozhen reused her, and the housekeeper naturally supported her.

Although Chen Daozhen doesn't need her to serve him now, his food and clothing expenses are still not reduced, and the servants dare not despise her.

In fact, Chen Daozhen didn't think about these things. After all, he is a man in the world who doesn't care about small details. He usually reads the accounts at the end of the year.

Ye Qiao wholeheartedly believed that as long as she could hold her temper, Chen Daozhen would transfer her back sooner or later.

Su Lingling is a good move. If she uses it well, she can not only provoke the relationship between the young master and the Xishan faction, but also trick the kid surnamed Jing. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Ye Qiao showed a gentle and elegant smile, and caressed the brocade with soft, boneless fingers.

Suddenly there was a 'bang', the door was violently pushed open, and several disciples rushed in.

Ye Qiao stood up abruptly, raised his willow eyebrows and said sharply: "Bold, this is the courtyard of the female relatives, who let you in?"

The leading disciple clasped his fists and said, "Miss Ye, forgive me, I will come here on the order of the young sect master, and ask Miss Ye to leave the Wuji sect."

Ye Qiao's eyes suddenly stood up, she puffed out her chest and retracted her abdomen, and said dignifiedly: "Presumptuous, the young master is still in the mansion, and you are actually obediently obedient! Tell me honestly, who told you to come?"

The leading disciple frowned, and said loudly: "The Young Sect Master personally gave the order, please don't delay, Miss Ye, pack up your things and leave with me immediately."

Ye Qiao sat tremblingly on the stool, she looked at the leading disciple silently, her body trembled slightly, although she couldn't believe it, but she knew it well, Wuji Sect has strict rules, and the disciples in the sect would never dare to make their own opinions Besides, the leading disciple Ye Qiao recognized that he was indeed the guarding disciple on duty in Chen Daozhen's courtyard.

What went wrong, why did the young master drive her away for no reason... Ye Qiao couldn't figure it out, her throat was choked up, she managed to maintain her posture, and said in a trembling voice: "Impossible, the young master clearly promised me, Send me away when I am willing to get married, it is impossible for no reason, tell me, why?"

The disciple sighed, shook his head and said, "Miss Ye, don't make things difficult for me. What the Young Sect Master thinks in his heart is something that an ordinary disciple like me can't understand, please."

Ye Qiao took a deep breath and calmed down. She looked at the disciple, and suddenly her figure flickered, and she passed out.

Everyone was in a mess, and the disciple still remembered that men and women could not give and take clearly, so he didn't dare to go forward to help her.

A Qiao hurried forward, she was used to being a farmer and was full of energy, so she helped her up and put her on the bed.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the leading disciple hesitated: "What should we do now? How about we inform the Young Sect Master first?"

"Who dares to disturb my master?" The drunkard walked in swaggeringly, glanced at Ye Qiao who had fainted, and said with a smile: "Such a small matter can't be done well, little girl, pack her the package, silver jewelry, silk and satin Take away all the cloth, our Wuji Sect is not short of these. You guys, go to the best inn in the city to get a room, send Miss Ye there, and find her a top doctor."

Ye Qiao's heart trembled when he heard the words, knowing that he had no way out.

She opened her eyes and sat up indifferently, "No need, I will do it myself."

All the disciples looked at her in amazement, and couldn't help showing contemptuous expressions.

The drunkard head sneered: "You dare to show off in front of my master even if you are so clever. My master is a person who does big things. You are a girl who picks things up all day long and makes the Wuji sect go crazy. You don't look at yourself Identity, the sparrow still wants to be a phoenix."

This sentence immediately hit Ye Qiao's sore spot, and she didn't care about airs anymore, she opened her mouth and said, "No one wants to be depraved. I used to be a lady of a wealthy family, and I can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why should I do it?" No Phoenix?"

"It's good to have ambition, but you don't even think about it. When Wujizong bought you back from Ren Yazi, you were skinny and dressed in rags. Now, look at this room, look at your Wear it, my master has treated you badly all these years." The drunkard spat and cursed, "You don't think about repaying your kindness, but you are acting like a young lady all day long, and now you dare to meddle in the affairs of the Xishan sect. Pooh! , my master often intrigues with you."

Ye Qiao fell silent, she was born with arrogance, so naturally she didn't want to flatter and flatter like a servant, and she put on airs in order to become a master naturally one day.

Ye Qiao smiled wryly: "I just found the wrong person. Although that girl Su Lingling is easy to bewitch, she is really stupid after all."

She raised her head to look at the drunkard's head, her eyes were still full of contempt, she sneered and said, "Then you, drunkard's head, why is there you everywhere there are dirty things, the young master is a dragon and phoenix among people, but he accepted you as a gag Pickle people to be apprentices."

After Ye Qiao satirized the drunkard head, he thought he would get angry, but he didn't want the drunkard head to smile and touch his head, and said with a happy face: "Not to mention, the little master can accept people like me as an apprentice. Really lucky."

Ye Qiao remained silent, turning his head away in despair.

The leading disciple felt very pity for Ye Qiao, so he didn't urge her, and quietly watched her pack up her things. When she took out a large box of jewelry and money, he really showed contempt in his eyes.

The Promise Sect is rarely considered wealthy among Jianghu sects, and Chen Daozhen is also very generous to his disciples, but this Yeqiao maidservant can have so much property, which is really beyond the imagination of others.

People in the rivers and lakes value friendship the most, and the kindness of dripping water is still reciprocated by the spring, not to mention that Wujizong has the kindness of nurturing and supporting Ye Qiao.

The leading disciple sighed heavily, and shouted rudely: "Hurry up and clean up, whoever has nothing to do during the day will waste his time on you." There was no sympathy in his tone.

Ye Qiao gritted his teeth, reluctantly put away the things.

***

Gui Zun leaned on the carved pear wood chair, supported his head with one hand, raised his eyelids lazily, and said, "Mr. Wu, how is the cultivation of the Gu worm?"

Gui Zun has a handsome appearance and is one of the most beautiful men in the Jianghu. He is very similar to Duan Hongxue in appearance, and his facial features are even softer than Duan Hongxue's.But when his face turned cold, he had an unusually fierce aura, which made people feel convincing and frightening at the same time.

"It's almost successful." Wu Mang's voice was hoarse and gloomy, with a rustling sound coming from his throat, "This Gu worm can devour the zhenqi in your body that cannot be suppressed, and return to your body after transformation. It's just that this Gu worm can't live long, and it's even more difficult to breed another one."

Gui Zun opened his eyes and looked at him, and asked lazily, "How long is it if you don't live?"

Wu Mang said: "At most five years, at least three years."

"It's enough." Ghost Venerable sat up straight, hooked his lips and said with an evil smile: "Three years is enough for this deity to break through the last layer of the "Superiful Star Manual", and when I have achieved my supernatural power, what can the ancestor do to me? "

Wu Mang knelt down immediately, and raised his voice: "Ghost Venerable, when the time comes to rule the rivers and lakes, those hypocritical decent families will be trampled to the ground!"

Gui Zun lowered his eyes and looked down at the top of his head, sneered, and then said flatly: "You just need to raise your Gu well, Shang Hua."

"Your Majesty, Shang Hua is here." Shang Hua sullenly stepped forward to answer with clasped fists.

After Aoki disappeared, Shang Hua calmed down a lot, and now it was time to employ people, Gui Zun naturally wanted to mention him, "You send someone to keep an eye on the Xishan faction, and as soon as Jing Ji leaves Xishan, you will give him up." I'll catch it back."

"Shang Hua takes orders!"

Gui Zun pursed his lips, and continued: "My ancestor's martial arts are unfathomable. Now is not the time to face the Xishan faction head-on. After Mr. Wu's Gu worms are developed, the deity will practice in seclusion. Except for the orphan of the Shen family. In addition, you continue to investigate the connection between the Shen family and the "Strange Star Scripture", and wait and see what happens."

Shang Hua knelt down straight, clasped his fists with both hands and said in a deep voice: "Shang Hua will definitely live up to my lord's expectations! I will definitely capture that kid Jing Ji and present it to my lord!"

Gui Zun nodded in satisfaction, and said leisurely: "Mr. Wu, can you wait?"

Wu Mang clenched his fists, and said angrily: "Wu Mang has waited for 20 years, why can't Wu Mang wait for these three to five years? As long as he can trip the Xishan faction, Wu will be loyal and swear to the death, and he will do his best for his lord." After death!"

Gui Zun laughed loudly, and the ethereal laughter resounded through the deep valley.

***

The north mountain cliff is smoggy and the air is thin. Under the sky, the lark's call is clear and clear.

Jing Ji sighed leisurely, looked out from the gap a little pitifully, in the past month, he tried all kinds of methods to mobilize the internal energy in his body, but those internal forces that were faintly visible seemed to be against him, standing still and lifeless.

Compared with the stagnation of martial arts, loneliness and loneliness are driving him crazy.

He clawed at the gap and looked towards the back of Xishan Mountain with difficulty, but he could only see the lingering white mist.

The lark sang loudly, and a gray lark suddenly swooped down towards the stone chamber, and fell steadily into the stone chamber through the gap.

Jing Ji's eyes widened suddenly, and he leaned forward joyfully, the lark flew up and twirled in the air.

Bai Ling's bean-sized eyes were sharp and clear. He looked at Jing Ji steadily, and suddenly rushed towards him, stepping on his shoulder to stop.

The young man seemed to have a comfortable aura that made Bai Ling feel comfortable. The little bird relaxed his body and rubbed the young man's shoulder affectionately.

Jing Ji stretched out his hand slowly, Bai Ling looked at his palm, and suddenly flew over and stopped in the palm of his hand.

This is a gray bird with a blue crest on its head. Its fur is beautiful and smooth, which is very interesting.

"I'll give you a name." Jing Ji sat cross-legged, with his chin resting on his other hand, and said to himself, "Do you like Xiao Hui or Xiao Lan?"

Bai Ling pecked at the palm of his hand a few times, Jing Ji was so itchy that he couldn't hold back his hands and trembled, Bai Ling chirped a few times, and flew out from the gap.

Jing Ji sighed regretfully, recalled something in a trance, and murmured: "Speaking of which, I didn't see Xiao Huang last time, so I don't know where Brother Duan sent Xiao Huang to."

"Hey, I miss you so much..."