Who made me a peerless genius

Qu Chen walked in first, and Ming Zongyi followed behind him. Before he could go in, he heard a voice from inside.

"Yo, yo, yo, Mr. Qu is indeed the leader of the Taixuan sect, what a big show, let us two brothers wait here for a day, it really means that without you, we can't enter the Yinshan Mountain, right?"

Ming Zongyi's voice sounded familiar, and he quickly recalled that it was Gong Yin's voice, but when he talked with Shi Feng'er that day, his tone was much more serious, unlike what it is now... Yin-yang strange.

"Cough cough cough..."

After that, there was a series of coughing sounds, it was a man's voice, coughing very hard, just listening to Ming Zongyi, he felt that he was about to cough up all his internal organs.

After coughing, the man spoke with difficulty, his voice was very hoarse, and he sounded weak and weak, like a rich man who had been hollowed out by wine and sex and contracted some strange diseases.

"I think it was delayed by something... Otherwise, how could it be Qu Chen?"

Qu Chen strode in, and sighed: "There are indeed some things... It's useless to talk about it, come on, let me introduce my junior brother to you first."

Ming Zongyi just walked in the door, he looked up, the two were sitting at a table facing the street, eating, Gong Yin was wearing a green robe, this death color is difficult for ordinary people to control, but Gong Yin held on abruptly Standing up, there is a hot golden girdle around the waist, which outlines the incredible waist, which abruptly adds a bit of vigor that Jianghu people should have.

On the right side of Gong Yin, sat a young man with a slightly hunched back. He was wearing a fancy dress, which looked expensive, but unfortunately he couldn't hold up the clothes like Gong Yin. He was thin and thin. , has reached the point of abnormality, the eye sockets are sunken deeply, and the dark circles under the eyes are so thick that it looks like they have put on makeup. At a glance, it seems that this person probably won't live long, only these two days are left.

Presumably this person is Qu Chen's old friend, the person who wrote to invite them.

Ming Zongyi walked in while observing the two, and when Ming Zongyi observed them, they also observed Ming Zongyi.

"Oh, it's this kid..."

Gong Yin met Ming Zongyi once, and his memory is quite good, and he still remembers Ming Zongyi.

"Take someone?" The sick and weak young man whispered, "It's really rare..."

As he spoke, he coughed violently again, and Ming Zongyi was really worried that he would cough up all his internal organs.

Both Qu Chen and Gong Yin looked as usual. As the intermediary, Qu Chen took the initiative to speak and introduced to everyone: "This is my junior brother, Ming Zongyi, Sun and Moon Zhiming, Taizu Zhizong—— "

Before Qu Chen could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the sick and weak young man, who slightly covered his mouth with a handkerchief, his voice hoarse.

"I've heard a little about... a puppeteer."

The sick and weak young master paid attention to Yangshan, so he naturally knew about Ming Zongyi.

Qu Chen wanted to introduce these two to Ming Zongyi, but was interrupted.

"Excuse me, let me tell the story myself." Gong Yin said lazily, "My surname is Gong Mingyin, I am very talented, educated and rich, capable of both literature and martial arts, the only stain in my life is careless making friends."

"Ahem..." The sickly young man took away his handkerchief and said in a low voice, "My surname is Bo, and my single name is Xue."

Ming Zongyi was startled.

Bo... This is a rare surname. If it was just like this, Ming Zongyi would not be surprised, but Bo is the surname of the country.This thin snow...? !

Bo Xue seemed to see what Ming Zongyi was thinking, and said in a low voice: "My father, King Huaiyu, is the county king of a small place, he was born well, and has the same surname as the country."

King Huaiyu...Ming Zongyi hadn't heard of it before, but it did sound like the county king of a small place.

He responded to the two of them one by one, and then sat down with Qu Chen, Qu Chen raised his hand and called the waiter to add some dishes, the four of them ate and chatted like this.

Gong Yin and Bo Xue didn't ask Qu Chen why he brought Ming Zongyi, they behaved normally.

There was light snow fluttering and fluttering outside. It was no longer the heavy snow on the day of the winter solstice, but it never stopped. Even if it stopped, it was still a small stop.Longzhou is in the southern region, so it is rare to see so many consecutive days of snow.

"Ahem..." Boxue said hoarsely, "Tianbaimei only grows in the Xingzhou area of ​​Longzhou. These two lands are in the south, but there is little heavy snow in the south. Men of letters often lament, when will it grow?" Only then can we see the three-point reward from Tianshang, it is a rare opportunity to meet us now, and it is also our blessing."

"Appreciating plum blossoms, I'm not interested." Gong Yin said lazily, "You said that you found a jar of 'Red World of Dreams' for me, and that's why I came here. Where's the wine?"

"Wine, of course you have to save it for when you should drink it..."

Bo Xue paused, and found that Ming Zongyi and Qu Chen had almost eaten, and said: "It's still early today, let's go to Yinshan Mountain, if it's suitable, we can stay there for a day or two."

Chapter 39 Wizard

There is a not-so-polite joke circulating in the rivers and lakes, about the Yinshan School and the Yangshan School, saying that their Houshan caves are like the top brothels in the capital. Experts) there is no secret at all.

Zhiyin Divine Art, Zhiyang Divine Art, the most widely circulated top-level internal energy in the Jianghu—of course, this statement is generally played without the Kaimai Meridian.

Many people think that the Kaimai Sutra is a basic exercise, but in terms of the concept and level of the exercise, the Kaimai Sutra is the most powerful and ultimate exercise in the world, which hides half of the world of martial arts, and has a lot about All the mysteries of inner strength.

If Ming Zongyi is given the entire Kaimai Jing, then he will no longer need to learn any martial arts, kung fu, or martial arts. As long as he perseveres in comprehending the essence of the Kaimai Jing, he will be able to reach an incredible height , but the Kaimai Sutra is a skill that only peerless geniuses are qualified to comprehend. The rest of the people are just practicing and cannot be called comprehension.

As the only certified peerless genius in the world, the world has no idea how powerful the Tibetan Taizu was in his later years. It is said that he is like a god and a demon, and he can control people's hearts with a single thought...Of course, the world thinks that This is a false rumor, no one denies that the Tibetan Taizu is powerful, manipulating people's hearts, using Gu worms as an aid, and adding some strange exercises, maybe he can do it, but after thinking about it... no one believes this talk.

But Ming Zongyi didn't think so, he often felt the terror of the Tibetan Taizu.

When he practiced by himself, his progress could be said to be rapid, especially when he was compared with Xiao Tianhuang, the king of the Taixuan sect who was like him, which made Ming Zongyi deeply feel how outrageous his progress speed was, and the growth speed was still fast. With the improvement of martial arts, in other words, the more outrageous it is in the later stage, then the Tibetan Taizu... 19 years old practiced martial arts, and buried himself in Tianling at 220 years old, and it took a full 200 years to remove the odds , What kind of strength did the Tibetan Taizu have? !

It's hard to imagine...Ming Zongyi even felt that Taizu Zang had comprehended the ultimate meaning of the Kaimai Sutra, so he could imitate other people's inner breath to perform all the profound meanings of exercises.

While Ming Zongyi was thinking, the four of them had already arrived at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. Although the scale of Yinshan Mountain was not as large as that of Yangshan School, it was not as small as Taixuanmen, so that there was not even a disciple guarding the mountain gate. There are young people guarding in front of the mountain gate, one of them stepped forward, politely clasped his fists and said: "Four, the Yinshan faction is ahead, please stop."

Qu Chen stepped forward and said calmly: "Please tell Senior Li Yunsan that Qu Chen from Yangshan brought his friends to Yinshan to enjoy plum blossoms. I hope it will be convenient."

Li Yunsan is Fu Miao's master. The elder of the Yinshan sect that Qu Chen and Ming Zongyi met in Yangshan back then, she had a violent temper and was almost plotted against by Ren Mingyuan. If she was caught, she would be ruined. It is the real person Xuanhua, but Qu Chen and Ming Zongyi also have a share of the credit. This kindness is not small. It is a dream to learn the magic of Yin, but it should be no problem to go to the mountains to enjoy the plum blossoms.

This is the function of the two disciples arranged at the mountain gate. One of them cupped his hands and said: "Fourth, please wait here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

One left, while the other stayed where he was, staring at Ming Zongyi and his party.

The disciples of the Yinshan sect were not slow on their feet. Along the way, their internal strength added to their agility, and they ran extremely fast, and they came back not long after.

"It turned out to be Qu Shaoxia, I'm sorry, Master Li said you can go in... Please register here."

The disciples of the Yinshan School took out a pen and paper and handed it to Ming Zongyi and his party.

The Yinshan faction just refuses to come and go with irrelevant people, but it is not a closed mountain. If you want to go in, you can still go in, but you have to register a little bit and write your name and footsteps.

Gong Yin took the pen, waved his hand, and wrote the six characters of Yaoguang Shijia Gong Yin. The handwriting...was horrible, to say the least, Ming Zongyi's piss might be neater than what he wrote .

Bo Xue wrote the words "Huaiyu Wangfu Boxue" neatly. The words "Wangfu" were really scary, which made the disciples of the Yinshan School stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought. Ming Zongyi felt that he was probably wondering where the Huaiyu King was. the prince.

Ming Zongyi and Qu Chen could only mark Fengshan.

After all four of them had filled out the form, the disciples of the Yinshan School showed them the way.

"Four of you, please go up the steps. Uncle Li is waiting for some of you there. There are a lot of martial arts practitioners who have come to Yinshan Mountain to enjoy the plum blossoms these days. Please don't make troubles for the four of you, and don't make it difficult for the Yinshan School."

Martial arts people, appreciate plum blossoms.

These two words generally don't get together. People in martial arts are not literati. They have worked hard enough to practice martial arts. Generally, they don't have the energy to dance and write. But the Tibetan Taizu wrote a poem for Tian Baimei. Who is the Tibetan Taizu? He is simply the number one idol in the martial arts world through the ages, and it is normal for people to imitate him a lot later.

The four walked up the steps, Bo Xue kept coughing and spoke intermittently, it was easy to feel guilty when listening to him, because Bo Xue was always struggling to speak, as if he had paid a lot.

"I didn't expect... ahem... there are still people who are so elegant."

"There are quite a few people in the world who have such a sense of elegance." Gong Yin said lazily, "Choose a hundred warriors from this world, and all of them want to climb to the top of Tianguan and have a look at the world, but those who have been there can have A few, but we are all busy people, one thing after another, just us few idlers..."

Gong Yin said, suddenly recalled something, and looked at Qu Chen.

"Longzhou giant bandit, did you kill him?"

Qu Chen said: "Yes."

"Tsk tsk..." Gong Yin smacked his lips, "I thought your tactics would be a little gentler, that Shi Feng'er helped me find out about the Longzhou bandit, but the Longzhou bandit died inexplicably within a few days Now, my life in the teacher's house is not easy, and some people start to suspect that I am a spy with ulterior motives..."

Miyako let out a long sigh.

Ming Zongyi understood somewhat, Qu Shen told Ming Zongyi how he found the giant bandits in Longzhou, and now listening to Gong Yin's meaning...Damn it, he was still there that day.

Bo Xue said: "Isn't it?"

Miyako sighed.

"At least get rid of the spies."

"Who can tell..."

They walked and chatted until a figure appeared at the end of the steps, but this person was not Li Yunsan as the disciples of the Yinshan School said, but her apprentice, the young bald head Fumiao of the Yinshan School.

With her hands behind her back, she stood at the end of the steps, pacing meaninglessly, her white hair blended into the snow-covered mountain, and she seemed to be humming a song with a wonderful charm

"?~~~"

Qu Chen took a step, and Fu Miao noticed several people, she turned around and tilted her head slightly.

"Master, I have something to do. I will be your guide."

Chapter 40 Days Reward Three Points

Fu Miao left a deep impression on Ming Zongyi.

It's not because of her bones, strength, or swordsmanship, nor is it because of her delicate appearance like a doll, and her natural white hair, but her wonderful way of speaking.

Intermittent, some lisp, seems to be trying very hard to find the sense of language.

Let her be the guide...Ming Zongyi felt that the elders of the Yinshan sect were really lacking in consideration, but after thinking about it, this seemed to be a good opportunity to train her. If she has a weakness, then naturally she should find a way to overcome it. If you really can't overcome it, then you should find a way to maximize your strengths and avoid weaknesses.

...It's just that Fu Miao's appearance doesn't seem very reliable.

"The young man with gray hair from the Yinshan sect... Cough cough, hearing a hundred things is worth seeing once, there really are such white hairs in the world."

Bo Xue spoke in a low voice, Gong Yin on the side didn't care much, and said indifferently: "Even if you can live to this age, what is impossible in this world?"

"Too......"

The two were chatting in the voice chat in the team. Ming Zongyi was thinking about whether he could eavesdrop on something, but suddenly an invisible soft force came from behind him, pushing him a step forward. The person in charge wants to chat with Fu Miao...but this work was done by Qu Chen before.

Ming Zongyi turned his head and stared at Qu Chen with eyes like '(*゜ー゜*)'. The other party's old god was there, shaking the folding fan that Shi Qinghuan gave him—this winter belongs to Qu Chen. It is a typical pretentious criminal who wants demeanor but not temperature. Zang Feixing is very honest, going out three floors inside and three floors outside, wrapping himself into rice dumplings.

【"Could it be that the elder brother also feels that he can't handle it..."】

Such a thought flashed through Ming Zongyi's heart, and then he looked at Fu Miao. In fact, it wasn't just Qu Chen, Ming Zongyi also couldn't cope with it. Just a single address stumped him, people in the world, call out at this time Surname + heroine can be said to be a universal formula, but Fumiao...it's really strange to call her like this. If it's Yangshan's senior sister, Ming Zongyi thinks there's nothing wrong with calling her like this, but calling her like this Fu Miao, he can't do some things, but it always feels weird to talk about other things.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Ming Zongyi still spoke.

"In this case, I will trouble you to lead us the way."

He finally chose another universal solution.

Fu Miao didn't seem to care, she nodded slightly.

"You guys want to see plum blossoms, right? Come with me."

She turned around and led the way, her white hair fluttering in the wind, almost blending with the world, like a puppet in the snow.

"Please wait..." Ming Zongyi took two steps forward to catch up with Fu Miao, "About plum blossoms, Tianbaimei is not common, so I hope to stay in Yinshan for a few days... Does the Yinshan faction have any spare guest rooms for a few days?"

"..." Fu Miao stopped, pondered for a while, and showed a serious look, "I don't know."

"..." Ming Zongyi fell silent, he really wanted to ask, what is there in this answer that is worth thinking about...and what about the next article!Don't say that you don't know and it's over, you should at least say 'I'll ask so and so'!

In desperation, Ming Zongyi guides Fu Miao again.

"Who in the Yinshan sect can decide this matter?"

Fu Miao seriously pondered for a long time again.

"Can not remember."

"..."

Ming Zongyi puts his hand on his forehead.

【"I'm sorry, Mu Ling, I shouldn't call you an idiot... At least the first two words should be removed. It's hopeless. This child is hopeless. What's going on? No wonder the big brother Brother doesn't want to deal with her..."]

Ming Zongyi also had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being and let Fu Miao lead the way. He planned to take a glimpse of Tian Baimei's demeanor first, to see what kind of scene it was that would make even the Tibetan emperor praise him.

The five of them walked forward.

Compared with the Yangshan School, the scale of the Yinshan School is much smaller. Ming Zongyi didn't see any disciples of the Yinshan School along the way. Perhaps it was because the snow was so heavy that they didn't want to go out.

Fu Miao was silent and taciturn along the way, but she was not so talkative as she was not talkative. She led the crowd up a mountain, turned around to look at Ming Zongyi, and pointed her hand behind her. The voice and movement seemed a little dull for no reason.

"Here, here it is."

Ming Zongyi looked up, and there was a plum blossom forest full of vitality in front of him. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a vibrant state of plants when it was snowing heavily.

Tianbai plum itself is light ink color, if it is normal, this light ink color will not look too colorful, but now it has been snowing for several days and nights, the branches are covered with snow, this white snow is covered in the light ink plum blossoms On the face, the immaculate white sets off the ink color even more, and the two form a wonderful balance. In this white-covered world, that ink color symbolizes unyielding vitality.

When the wind blows, the lightning flashes and thunders, the trees are uprooted and the houses are overturned. At this moment, the vitality of the strong grass can be seen, but who usually pays attention to the wild grass? Baixue is to Tianbaimei, just like a strong wind is to strong grass .

As said in Taizu's poem, it is a three-point reward from heaven.

"Looks like we're lucky..."

Bo Xue spoke in a low voice, and walked towards the only pavilion in the plum blossom forest, presumably it was built for viewing the plum blossom forest, and there was no one inside at the moment.

"That's right, it's a good place to drink!" Gong Yin became a little more interested at this moment, "Winter is a good time to pair cabbage and mutton with fine wine, but it's a pity that drinking here is almost boring when there are fewer people...boy ,can you drink alcohol?"