Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

The guest is Yueqing and Yueling holding a box.

Yuezheng didn't welcome his entrance, and asked with a cold face, "What's the matter?"

Coughing, Yue Qing said: "You say that, as if I only look for you when the mission comes, but this time there is another reason."

Yue Zheng was expressionless.

Yue Qing smiled and said: "It was your father who brought the things over."

While he was talking, Yue Ling put the black wooden box in his hand on the stone table in the room and opened it.The moment the box was opened, bright jewels surged out, almost blinding Wang Xiaojian's eyes—there should not be too much gold, silver, jewelry, jade, and jade in the box!

The real local tyrant, tall, rich and handsome only glanced at the contents of the box, and continued to remain expressionless.

Wang Xiaojian praised him several times in his heart—this kind of style of a true cultivator who regards money as dung is really admirable!

Yue Qing asked with a smile: "Did you say nothing?"

"Is he gone?"

"gone."

Yue Zheng said: "Is there anything else to say when you're gone?"

Yueling couldn't help but said: "Brother Yuezheng, it's been 20 years, haven't you even seen your father?"

After a pause, he continued: "Actually, there is no need to worry about it. It's just a meeting. This level of family affection can't affect the cultivation of the Taoist heart. Besides, you can better understand the Tao by experiencing the world. Cultivators don't have to completely ignore family affection..."

The following words disappeared in Yuezheng's cold eyes, and he took a step back embarrassingly.

Yue Qing smoothed things over in time, "Yue Zheng, your father didn't come this time, he only sent someone to bring these things over, I heard he was sick."

Wang Xiaojian first lamented that such a person as Yue Zheng actually has a father, thinking he jumped out of the ice, and then lamented that Yue Zheng's father is a rich father!

Finally, I know where this local tyrant's money comes from, and how this guy developed his spending money temperament.Well, he is a rich second generation, and he has a wealthy father who sends gold and silver treasures here!

Tuhao dad, Tuhao dad, you can't raise your son like this, you can't raise a good son with money!

Yue Zheng suddenly sneered, "Ordinary people will be born, grow old, get sick and die, it's no big deal."

Wang Xiaojian is embarrassing, why did such rebellious remarks come out?If the rich father heard this, he would definitely cry.

Yue Qing and Yue Ling looked at each other, and Wang Xiaojian felt that they had exchanged a lot of information, but the brain waves could not be received if they were not on the same channel.After exchanging glances, the two turned to Yuezheng.

"Yue Zheng, there are a lot of new disciples recently, and the expenses are a bit high..." Yue Qing looked puzzled.

"That's right, the Hanhaiyun Sect's family has a great career, so many disciples have to eat, and they also have to help other sects. They are living in a very tight situation." Yue Ling said.

"Seeing that the amount of money in the treasury is decreasing day by day, Master and his old man obviously don't care about these mundane things, but he still has to worry about this matter. Seeing Master frowning, I and other beginner disciples can't help. Really. Ashamed of master, shameful of sect!" Yueqing sighed softly, shook his head, glanced at Yuezheng, and said, "It's good that some people don't have to worry about these mundane things, hey..."

Yue Ling also shook his head, "If you're not in charge of your family, you don't know how much money you get. I think back then I ate a steamed bun and threw away half of it. Now I carry the remaining half in my pocket."

Wang Xiaojian: =mouth=!

What is rhythm?

After sighing for a while, the two of them fixed their gazes firmly on Yue Zheng, and the piercing gaze from their eyes almost seemed to burn Yue Zheng up.

"Move away." The real local tyrant, rich, handsome and prodigal son waved his hand, a little impatiently.

"Really want to take it away?!" When he came back to his senses, Wang Xiaojian, the poor diaosi, found that he had already yelled.

Yuezheng turned to look at him, seemed to hear his extreme reluctance, and asked, "What do you want?"

"what?"

Yuezheng picked him up and approached the stone table, "Choose what you want, but if it is in the hands of these two people, it will be difficult to get it back."

Yueqing's face became serious, and he spoke righteously: "Yuezheng, you say that as if we care about these things outside of us, what a misunderstanding. If it weren't for managing the food and clothing of the entire Hanhai Yunzong, I would I won't ask for your things either. Do you know how much our daily expenses are? As the disciple of the suzerain, you have to think about the sect. I am the most generous person. You see, other sects eat steamed buns every day. Only our Hanhai Yunzong eats corned buns..."

The voice gradually became smaller under Yue Zheng's intensely questioning eyes, Yue Qing coughed and stopped talking.

Wang Xiaojian: ...

I didn't expect there to be someone more shameless than him in this world.

"What do you want?" Yue Zheng continued to ask Wang Xiaojian.

Can it be said that everything is good?Poor diaosi Wang Xiaojian was drooling looking at the pile of shining jewels.This feeling of being taken care of by the benefactor... so cool!

"I want the most shining bead, and gold, I want gold!" Wang Xiaojian's eyes glowed, if he regained his human body in the future, with money in hand, I would have...

The corner of Yuezheng's mouth twitched, the taste of this sword...

Reaching out, he took out a few gold ingots and a fist-sized pearl, and said to Yue Qing and Yue Ling, "Take the rest."

Both of them had surprised expressions of "OO".It's no wonder that every time Yuezheng's father sent things, they would basically be moved to Hanhai Yunzong's warehouse intact. Yuezheng seldom took them, and even if he wanted to take them, he would not choose gold. , I always feel that this stuff is...a bit vulgar to Yuezheng.

Yue Ling picked up the box mechanically, still in a state of surprise from the beginning to the end.It was still faster for Yue Qing to react, and when he came back to his senses, he smiled and said to Yue Zheng: "What are you going to do with the gold this time?"

"Someone wants it." Yue Zheng replied indifferently.

Yue Qing saw that he didn't want to say more, so he changed the subject, "Yue Zheng, you've been busy recently, haven't you?"

"No, I'm busy."

Yue Qing ignored his words, "Recently, the sect has recruited a new group of disciples. These disciples have been selected after thousands of selections and have excellent aptitude. They are looking forward to your..."

"No, you can find someone else."

Yue Qing seemed to have known that he would refuse, he chuckled, "This is the master's order. Yue Zheng, you must go and guide the new disciples."

Yuezheng stared at him for a long, long time, pursed his lips when the two of them were frightened and ready to get out of the way, and snorted, which was regarded as acquiescing - he could not listen to anyone, even the elders would not agree, but for God Taoist Yang respected him from the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, I will tell you one last thing." Yue Qing hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously, "There are rumors that your sword is a broken sword."

Yue Zheng looked up at him.Yue Qing and Yue Ling watched his expression carefully for a moment, but they didn't see anything, and left disappointed.

"Yuezheng, are you going to teach new disciples?" Wang Xiaojian asked excitedly, Ouye, finally he can stop staying on this stupid mountain all day long.The natural scenery is beautiful, but it is annoying to stare at it all day long.

Moreover, for a new disciple training in a comprehension novel, there are usually all kinds of awesome people, competitions, etc., even if there is no such thing, it's good to go and see the excitement.

In a word, no matter what, it is better than staying in Tianzhu Peak to accompany the cultivator to practice sword every day!

Yuezheng didn't answer his words. After waking up in the morning, this piece of trash desperately wanted to go out. He didn't want to stay in the house and stand dead. He didn't have the consciousness of being a sword at all.Yuezheng couldn't bear his babbling and babbling, so he took him out and put him aside with a cold face, and started to destroy the environment again with the Chasing Heaven Sword.

To be honest, his temperament is cold and quiet. It is the first time in more than 20 years that he has encountered such a noisy person. He seems to have endless words every day. If he does not talk to him, he will talk to himself like a fly. , I'm going to be bored to death!

With the Heaven Chasing Sword in hand, even though Wang Xiaojian’s origin is occupied by him, the connection between him and Wang Xiaojian has been minimized by the Qihuan Pill, and the attribute of the Sky Chasing Sword cannot match his kendo any more. , so practicing with half the effort!

Wang Xiaojian poked in the corner, staring at the graceful figure of the man, as if a big white bird was flying in the air, split into countless phantoms, condensed into one person, moved in the air instantly, and danced the sky full of white Sword arc.

Have to say: pleasing to the eye!

Wang Xiaojian was thrown in the stone room by Yuezheng to stand up lonely, only occasionally came out to bask in the sun and watch people practice swords, and was fascinated by it for a while.

"Good job!" "Yes, it's there!" "Wow, you can double up!" "Drawing a figure 8 looks better!"

The veins on Yuezheng's forehead were throbbing, and finally he stopped and strode over to pick him up, then strode to the stone wall and threatened: "If you say another word, I will make you look good!"

Wang Xiaojian was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

"I simply don't listen to the lesson!" Yue Zheng seemed to be really angry, and suddenly pinched the body of his sword and knocked the hilt on the protruding stones on the stone wall.

"Wow, don't dare, don't dare!" After being knocked, Wang Xiaojian yelled mournfully.It didn't hurt when the sword hilt hit the stone wall, but it was right on his head. After a few knocks, he became dizzy, and when he looked up at Yue Zheng, he could only see the stars all over the sky.

Wang Xiaojian: Huh.

"Would you like to say another word?" Yuezheng's tone was dangerous, his eyes narrowed, and the aura of his whole body made him even more dangerous and charming, but Wang Xiaojian only felt a wave of fear, and he shook his head desperately, not daring to say another word.

Yuezheng saw that he was being honest, so he poked him back to the ground, picked up the sky-chasing sword again and walked to the open space, frowning.Wang Xiaojian heard him talking to himself, "Wan Jiedao...how should I do it?"

All solutions?What's that?

Wang Xiaojian with a cross on his mouth thought silently, it sounds like some kind of move, oh, could it be that he has encountered a problem in his cultivation?Wahahaha, I told you to knock me and tell you to speak bad words, is it retribution now?

Er Wang Xiaojian gloated in his heart.