Xiao Han [Shooting Condor]

Xie Yao himself didn't know how long he had been locked up in the Sutra Pavilion, but when he smelled the fresh air and heard the singing of birds again, he couldn't help feeling comfortable all over his body.He walked past the two little Taoist priests, and the little Taoist priests hurriedly covered their mouth and nose with their sleeves, showing disgust at him, they didn't even want to step forward to question him.

Xie Yao looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand. The word "laxative" was written on the porcelain bottle, which was given to him by Guo Jing back then.Xie Yao felt bitter when he thought of the past, he quickly shook his head, raised his arms to smell it, then turned to Tianshu and said, "Do I really smell that bad?"

Tianshu tut tut tut and wanted to stay away from him: "After staying with that old monster for a few days, you've got that smell too." Xie Yao was so unhappy that he escaped from birth, so he didn't care about it.Seeing his happy face, Tian Shu suddenly stepped forward and said: "You should practice less of that kung fu."

"That set of kung fu" refers to the set that Tianshu taught him in a crisis.

Xie Yao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

After a long while in Tianshu, Fang replied: "I always feel that this kind of kung fu is heretic."

Xie Yao smiled indifferently, patted the spine of his book, and said, "Don't worry, this little formless skill is originally a Taoist martial art, and it is not incompatible with my own whole heart. If you practice it to a great degree, it is indeed extremely powerful, and if you use it improperly, you may be in danger of going crazy. However, it is called Xiaowuxiang, and the word "small" is added to indicate that it is the initial stage of the Taoist's profound internal strength. Taoist kung fu is handy, but when used in other schools of kung fu, it is not perfect, and it is only mediocre."

"Do you know what kind of kung fu this is?" Tianshu was a little surprised, but there was a hint of uneasiness in his tone, not because Xie Yao knew the name of this set of kung fu.

Xie Yao chuckled, and didn't go into the details, just said: "I was familiar with Nadro's talk about the Flame Knife. After thinking about the effect of this set of skills, I heard him say that he was from Tubo, and then I guessed that it might be a knife. Jiumozhi's legacy of martial arts, but whether it is true or not, I have no way of knowing."

Tianshu responded lightly, and said inexplicably: "Xie Yao, you are getting smarter." Although his words were compliments, the tone was like a funeral.

Xie Yao scratched the spine of his book, and said quite complacently: "Praise me, praise me, don't be shy, squirm like a bitch!" Tian Shu flew up and slapped him on the head, cursing: "Get out! "

The two jumped back to the bedroom, but Xie Yao saw the door open, and a woman's sobs came from inside.

He let out a "huh" and walked in with light steps, only to see Cheng Yaojia crying on the table.

"Junior Sister, who bullied you? Tell me your name, and I'll help you beat him to the ground!"

Cheng Yaojia was startled unexpectedly, stood up in a panic, raised her eyes to see that the person coming was dressed in tattered clothes and unkempt, but that face was Xie Yao's appearance.

"Senior brother Xie, you...you are not dead?!" Cheng Yaojia opened her eyes wide and looked at Xie Yao in disbelief, then she was so excited that she couldn't hold back, she rushed to hug him, and suddenly remembered that she was two steps away from Xie Yao. Thinking of something, she lowered her head and laughed while crying: "It must be my eyesight."

Before Xie Yao could react, seeing her crying and laughing, he stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder lightly, and asked, "Junior Sister, why are you dazzled, I'm back."

Cheng Yaojia was stunned, and looked at him carefully. He was really a living person, and said in surprise: "How could it be... Didn't you fall down the mountain and die?"

Xie Yao also guessed something right now, pulled Cheng Yaojia to the table and sat down, and asked, "What's going on, please take your time."

Cheng Yaojia looked at Xie Yao again, choked and said, "You said seven days ago that you would go to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion to read, but you never showed up again. Master and I searched for you and couldn't find you. We were in a state of desperation when senior brother Yin Zhiping suddenly came to report you. Said that I saw you... saw you fall off the cliff." She was obviously still afraid when she thought of this, and looked at Xie Yao again.

"The cliff is bottomless, my master and I thought you would die." After Cheng Yaojia finished speaking, his mind gradually calmed down, thinking that he ran into Xie Yao's room crying bitterly and was bumped into by him. It was really embarrassing, and his face burned instantly.

Xie Yao didn't pay attention to Cheng Yaojia's young daughter's state of mind, he only caught Yin Zhiping cursing at the moment, this person is not only "Fan Yinjie", but also spreading rumors and causing trouble!But after thinking about it, Xie Yao only met him once, and they had a "pleasant conversation". Yin Zhiping had no reason to throw him dirty water, and I'm afraid there were twists and turns in it.

Xie Yao said to Cheng Yaojia: "Junior Sister, don't listen to Yin Zhiping's nonsense. I went to the back mountain to practice, and accidentally strayed into the dense forest and couldn't find the way out. Now it's all right, you can report my return to Master .”

Cheng Yaojia was greatly relieved when he learned that Xie Yao was lost, and after saying goodbye to Xie Yao, he told Sun Buer this time.Xie Yao fetched water and took a shower three times before changing into clean clothes. He had just tied up his bun when he heard footsteps outside the door, but it was Sun Buer and Cheng Yaojia who rushed over again.

After washing up, Xie Yao was in good spirits, and hurriedly bowed to Sun Buer: "Master, this apprentice misses you so much!"

Seeing that he was intact, Sun Bu'er was also relieved, he lifted the whisk, helped him up, and asked, "What's going on?" Xie Yao then reproduced the lost rhetoric intact.

Sun Buer knew that the dense forest in the back mountain was vast, so he reminded: "Next time you go, you must make a mark. Not only the dense forest in the back mountain of Quanzhen Sect, but also wherever you go in the future, so you don't get lost again."

Xie Yao felt that her words made a lot of sense, and nodded emphatically, expressing that she would keep them in mind.The three masters and apprentices told each other about the various situations in the past few days, and Cheng Yaojia had learned the Quanzhen sword technique during Xie Yao's absence, and became familiar with the Quanzhen palm technique.She is not stupid, but the innate weakness of a lady makes her unable to let go of it when practicing. Over time, self-protection is not a problem.

At this moment, Sun Buer looked at Xie Yao and sighed: "If you don't disappear in these seven days, you must have learned all the kung fu master taught you. Hey, but it's too late now..."

"What's too late?" Xie Yao blinked, completely confused.

Cheng Yaojia explained: "The annual New Year's Eve competition will be held the day after tomorrow. In the past, Master had no disciples, so there was no need to participate. But according to the school's rules, Master accepted us as disciples, and this time the New Year's Eve competition also has to participate." She paused for a moment, and then continued: "A few days ago, Master Wang came to inquire about the quota. Because you fell off the cliff... Well, you lost your way, so Master didn't report your name."

"So you're the only one participating this time?"

Cheng Yaojia frowned and nodded.

Xie Yao turned his head and said to Sun Buer: "Master, my younger sister has only learned martial arts for a few days, how can she beat those senior brothers? Why don't you report my name."

Sun Buer sighed and said: "It's okay, anyway, it's just a competition between you three generations of disciples, and you're all in the same school. We don't want to be competitive, Yaojia can go out to practice. But you, you only learned a little after disappearing for seven days. Wouldn’t our kung fu make the teacher lose face even more?” Sun Bu’er continued, “I’ve already told Senior Brother Wang that you are just a new disciple on the day of the contest, so you don’t need to participate.”

Xie Yao shrugged. He was lazy by nature. Seeing that Sun Buer didn't care about the outcome, he didn't need to sharpen his head.

Sun Buer couldn't help shaking his head when he saw him like this, and said earnestly: "You, although you don't need to participate, but don't be sloppy. Watch the martial arts of the brothers carefully, take the essence and discard the dross, and keep it in your heart!"

The author has something to say: Thank you yiyi for the mine, Momo 3!