Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 379 Li Chunfeng: He should have a brother
"Fellow Daoist, what is Ning Daoqi's adventure back then?"

Qihui's words made Huang Lin a little dazed. As the other party, he definitely wouldn't shoot at the target indiscriminately. Could it be that Ning Daoqi's adventure has something to do with him?
A flash of light flashed in his mind, Huang Lin suddenly raised his head, and asked incredulously, "Could it be related to my Happy School?"

Qi Hui stroked his beard and jaw, "In today's world, it is difficult to get into the innate. Most of the existing innates come from Buddhism and Taoism, and they must be inherited from their own sect."

"Since the destruction of the noble sect, Zhuang Zhou's lineage has not had talent for many years, but Ning Daoqi has. Therefore, various sects of the Taoist sect have made many investigations, and finally learned that his adventure came from a certain ancestor of the noble sect!"

Qihui's words were well-founded, but Huang Lin couldn't deny it. He was very clear about the inheritance of Xiaoyao School. Among those magical skills.

Seeing that Huang Lin didn't seem to believe his words, Qi Hui went on to say: "This news was obtained through the joint inquiry of several major sects of Taoism back then. If you want to come to Tianshi Dao, you dare not talk nonsense about it."

Huang Lin frowned at these words, since it came from Tianshidao, it must be that Tianshidao got the news from Ning Daoqi.

If so, it is really possible!

Does the Xiaoyao faction in this world have other martial arts? !

Thinking of this, Huang Lin raised his head and asked Qihui, "Has Ning Daoqi ever handed over his adventures to Tianshidao?"

"Never before, although the Taoism of Tianshi is not very popular, but it is still a big sect with a lot of Taoism, how could it do such shameless things?" Qi Hui shook his head.

"Then..." Huang Lin paused, and after glancing at Li Chunfeng, he spoke again, "The real person sent a letter to remind Huang to pay attention to the Tao of Heavenly Master, but because I killed Ning Daoqi?"

"Yes, and no!" Qi Hui said, "Ning Daoqi died in a fair duel, and you are a contemporary Xiaoyao son of the Xiaoyao sect. You should also kill Ning Daoqi who privately learned Xiaoyao martial arts, but Ning Daoqi was not expelled by the heavenly master after all. After leaving the school, with the rigid and serious temper of the way of the celestial master, I will have a fight with you no matter what."

Huang Lin twitched the corners of his mouth. He wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to beat him, but it's not a pleasant thing to be missed.

"How much innate talent does the teacher have today?"

Hearing this, the corners of Qihui's mouth twitched, and even Li Chunfeng behind him couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Is it true that the innate height is Chinese cabbage?

Qihui blew on his beard, took a deep breath, forced down the foul language that he wanted to blurt out, and said with a straight face: "As far as the old Tao knows, his contemporary celestial master Lu Xiujing has been innate for many years. What is hidden, the old Taoist will not know."

For some reason, Huang Lin always felt that after Qihui finished speaking, Li Chunfeng behind him seemed to be relieved. , Zongmen has very few records about Taoist sects, so thank you, Daoist, for clarifying the confusion!"

"It's all common news, you don't have to do that, fellow daoist," Qi Hui smiled and waved his hands.

Just at this time, a middle-aged Taoist reported to the door, leaned over and whispered a few words in Qihui's ear, then saw Qihui turned his head to look at the sky outside, and said to Huang Lin: "The sky will be dark, look at it with contempt." I have prepared the wing room for fellow daoists, please rest for a while, you and I will have dinner together later, how about it?"

"So you wish~" Huang Lin stood up and followed the middle-aged Taoist out of the main hall of the Caolou Temple.

When he walked away, Qi Hui, who was sitting upright in the hall, suddenly relaxed, and after a long sigh of relief, he complained: "I'm so exhausted! If I knew it was such a trouble, I should have let Master Hou come and this kid It's about talking."

Li Chunfeng behind him rolled his eyes, "Master, you are the master of Taoism."

The voice was quite helpless, obviously because he knew his master's temperament very well.

"Then let him be the master of Taoism!" Qi Hui waved his hand, his movements were a little big, and his face was full of complaints, "That Tianzun Wuliang! It was you, Uncle Hou, who deceived the Taoist master back then, otherwise I would not be a Taoist. Lord, isn’t it uncomfortable to read scriptures and walk around every day?!”

Li Chunfeng stopped talking, and just stood beside Qihui and looked at him.

For a long time, Qihui felt that his whole body was weak, and finally waved his hands with a sullen look on his face, "Okay, okay, Daoist will hold on tonight, disciple, did you see anything just now?"

Li Chunfeng pondered for a while, then said with a little doubt: "This person has a very strange face, he looks about twenty, but he should be about 35 years old!"

Without waiting for Qi Hui to speak, he continued: "It's not about the skills and strength, there is a clear difference between the two, this is one!"

"Secondly, in terms of eyebrows, eyes, and five sense organs, this person's appearance is light and timid, and his spirit is concealed, like a light boat floating on heavy waves, and he is the weakest of the eight features."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Hui cut in his eyebrows and said angrily: "Be simple! The way of speaking is simple!"

Li Chunfeng sighed helplessly, "That is to say, this person's life is not good. When he was young, his parents died early, and then his family fell into poverty. He was working hard and struggling, and he would not live past forty!"

"Are you kidding me?!" Qi Hui blew on his beard, "He just killed Ning Daoqi yesterday, we old guys may not be able to do him, and we won't live past forty? Are all your photo books fake? ?”

Li Chunfeng scratched his head irritably, and argued: "That's why the apprentice said he has a weird face! Master, are you still listening?"

"Listen! Listen! You continue to talk." Qi Hui Shanshan smiled.

Li Chunfeng paused, as if he was catching up on the train of thought just now, before speaking again after a while, "The strangeness of this sword fairy lies in the 'God'. In terms of his appearance and appearance, he should be the one that the disciple just mentioned. The fate of the words."

"But this person's 'god' seems to be like a kinsman of the heavens. His heavenly court is full of purple aura, like a canopy, and he is not as noble as the second son of the Li family."

"Oh?" When Li Shimin was mentioned, Qi Hui straightened his back and said seriously, "Is he more expensive than Li Shimin?"

"It's not the same." Li Chunfeng scratched his head again, and his hair, which was originally neatly arranged, was slightly messy by him. "This disciple has never seen such a purple atmosphere, but I don't know how to describe it. It feels like an 'immortal'."

"Immortal?" Qi Hui shrank his head back and looked at Li Chunfeng with wrinkled facial features. (picture)
If he didn't know that his apprentice was born with abnormal eyes, and he hoped to be able to use Qi, he would have to teach him a good lesson.

Fairy?

Dreaming? !

Seeing the master's disgusted eyes, Li Chunfeng was also very helpless, this situation was never mentioned in all the photo books, what should he say?
I can only rely on the feeling!
Qi Hui felt that his disciple was a little unreliable today, so he turned around and said: "Let's not talk about his weirdness, you can tell the teacher, what is the temperament of this sword fairy?"

Li Chunfeng said casually: "There is nothing special about this one. Sword Immortal is very kind to friends and ruthless to enemies. If it is not necessary, it is best not to be an enemy of this person."

"Hmm~~" Qi Hui nodded, "It's the same as what we understand, but unfortunately, this sword fairy seems to be not good at power, and that day Dao was training his son-in-law again, someday you go to see that kid Kou Zhong. "

"Yes! Master!" Li Chunfeng bowed his hands respectfully and accepted the order.

"Okay, go to your Master Yan's side, let him rectify it, don't let that sword fairy underestimate our Lou Guandao."

When Qihui said this, his face was serious, but Li Chunfeng lowered his head and rolled his eyes secretly.

This is what your old man wants to have a good meal, right?

But the master has an order, and entertaining the sword fairy is also an important matter of the sect. There is really no way to refute this reason, so Li Chunfeng had to accept the order and resign.

When he reached the gate of the palace, he seemed to think of something, Li Chunfeng turned around and said, "Master."

But he saw Qi Hui lazily sitting on the chair, and raised one foot to step on the chair, with one hand resting on his knee, and the other hand was holding a flagon that he didn't know where, and he was looking up. Mouth poured wine.

Seeing Li Chunfeng turn around suddenly, he almost spit out the old wine.

"Cough cough cough~~"

This is choking.

"Master, you are drinking secretly again! You are still in the main hall of the Caolou Temple!" Li Chunfeng looked at Qihui in disbelief, feeling helpless and angry.

His master is good everywhere, but he is a little out of tune, and he is thinking about resigning from the position of Taoist master all day long.

Sure enough, after Qi Hui stopped coughing, he said sternly, "It's just drinking, your Master Ju doesn't care about me."

In this regard, Li Chunfeng was also extremely helpless. Uncle Ju was the precept elder of Lou Guan Dao. Since his master violated the sect's precepts many times, he should have been resigned and punished long ago, but no one in the sect who is qualified to be the master of the sect wanted to The person sitting in this seat made such a fuss that the family rules were useless to the master.

Qihui also knew that drinking in the thatched building would damage his image in the hearts of his disciples, so he immediately shifted his gaze and asked, "Did you think of something important just now?"

Li Chunfeng didn't bother about this matter too much, and replied: "The disciple just wanted to say that the sword fairy should have an elder brother, but judging from his mountain bones, his elder brother seems to be in a state of paradox. The seemingly empty and not empty situation really confuses the disciples."

"What seems real is not real, what seems empty is not empty?" Qi Hui muttered with frowned.
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Yuan Tiangang was proficient in physiognomy in history, and this is due to the needs of the plot.

(End of this chapter)