The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 189 The old master named Wei Huayang to join the team ([-] words for subscription)

The cool wind howled, and the gray clouds billowed.

A thin rain cloud solidified on the far horizon, covering the scorching sun of midsummer, and the shadows on the earth also spread.

On an official road, three horses were walking side by side, neither fast nor slow.

One of them was carrying the luggage, and Ji Pingan was sitting in the center. He was still dressed in a green shirt, his black hair was tied up behind his head, and a sword was hanging by his leg.

But Ren closed his eyes, as if he was taking a nap.

"Hey," on a little white horse next to him, he changed into a smart sarong, and Yu Yu, who was carrying a long sword behind him, bulged his cheeks unhappily, his eyes twinkled like stars on his pink and delicate face, explain:
"It's too boring, just talk to me."

After leaving Yuhang for a few days, considering the geographical location of Qixia Town, the group chose the overland route.

The saint was very happy at first. In her opinion, although the city of Yuhang is good, it is not a world after all.

Going to the Wulin League this time is a bit like a monk walking the rivers and lakes with a sword.

However, the girl's romantic fantasy was soon severely beaten, and there was no good scenery along the way.

Most of them are barren mountains and wild mountains, and fortunately I have a cultivation base, otherwise, if I were an ordinary lady, I would have been extremely haggard.

Ji Pingan stretched his eyes from his practice, sat on the horse's back with his hands behind his back, and glanced at her:
"According to the distance, Qixia Town is ahead."

"I know," Yu Yu raised his snow-white jaw proudly, took out a small notebook, and said seriously:

"I did a lot of homework."

Ji Pingan asked with a smile, "For example?"

Yu Yu flipped through the small book with his fingers, and said:

"For example, the current situation of the martial arts in the Central Plains, the main forces that may go, etc... Hey, don't tell me, this saint has been practicing in the God City before, and I don't pay much attention to the martial arts in the Jianghu. I didn't expect these days The year is also full of ups and downs, and there have been many changes.”

With a serious expression and an expert look, she said:
"For example, the struggle between the 'old and the new' factions in martial arts has become the mainstream in the arena in the past ten years."

"The dispute between the old and the new?" Ji Ping'an asked cooperatively.

"En," Yu Yu said flauntingly with curved eyes:
"That is to say, in the past years, there were mainly three types of people in the martial arts world. One was ordinary warriors who had no cultivation, or had a little bit of spiritual essence into their bodies, and barely became so-called acquired warriors. People with martial arts skills are already 'knights' among mortals."

After a pause, she continued:

"Further up, there is the field of practice. There are mainly two types of 'Warfu' and 'Qimen'. The former is the orthodox way of Wufu. It can be said to be innate by carrying spiritual essence and transforming energy. All monsters are like this. As for the Qimen, it’s the hexagram master you pretended to be..."

"However, in the past ten years, the martial arts in the world have also been developing and changing, and a new kind of martial arts has emerged, which is to modify and strengthen the martial arts methods from various techniques in the Qimen. A new style of martial arts.

And those who insist on the pure martial arts path are the old school of martial arts, at the beginning the old is strong and the new is weak, but with the continuous fighting and conflicts with each other, the current situation in the Central Plains martial arts, the new school has already gained the upper hand..."

Ji Ping'an was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this actor to be serious about collecting these information.

At least it was roughly the same as the information he obtained through Song Xuezheng before he came out.

"Times are always developing, it's no surprise."

Ji Pingan commented that he has experienced the era of rapid change, so he is not surprised by this change.

Yu Yumei fiddled with her "information notebook" happily, and said:

"I heard that the old and new factions were originally going to compete in this year's martial arts conference. However, the appearance of the Four Sacred Sects has prompted this alliance, which may detonate the conflict between the old and new martial arts in advance, and there will be a good show to watch. "

Ji Pingan glanced at the girl and reminded:
"The purpose of our trip is not to watch the excitement."

"Got it, I'm so annoying," Yu Yu said angrily, aggrieved Bala:

"Along the way, how many times have you said that you want to look for the traces of the Four Sacred Religions and the people who have been reborn... But, you will arrive at the place soon, how to do it specifically?"

Ji Pingan smiled and said:
"This time we can be a little more high-profile."

Participating in the alliance this time, the identities of the two of them on the surface are the monks of Jianghu Qimen who accompanied the third son of the Pei family.

However, although the Pei family is famous, it is not a pure martial arts sect after all, and it is not the head of the Pei family, but just a son, so it may be difficult to sit on the poker table of the Huimeng with the status of "Pei Qian".

Ji Pingan thought about it and prepared to show his ability properly:
The supervisor predicted that he would be in danger, which cannot be avoided, so it is meaningless to be too low-key.

On the contrary, in fact, the higher the profile, the higher the attention it will attract, and the safer it will be, which will make some enemies more afraid.

At the same time, it is far from enough to be a "Qimen Sanren" in order to obtain key information about the Four Sages.

"There are two types of people participating in the alliance. One is the forces of the major sects. These are qualified to go to the poker table and discuss policies with the leader of the martial arts. The other is the undisciplined people and small sects with little background. Raise the flag and shout, and then wait for the policy that has been discussed to be announced, and follow the charge to drink soup to reap the benefits..."

Ji Pingan held the whip in his hand:
"So, we have to go to the poker table first."

That's not easy, as long as the two of us take off the vest... Yu Yu complained in his heart.

But she also knows that martial arts and Zongmen are two worlds.

They don't say that there is a clear distinction between each other, but they are similar, and rashly revealing the identity of the sect will cause fear and conflict in the entire world.

"Speaking of which, your little follower won't be lost, why don't you wait?"

Yu Yu turned his head and glanced behind him.

Ji Pingan reined in his horse, stopped in place, and waited for a long time before a pitiful figure appeared on the official road behind him.

Pei Qian, who was dressed in brocade clothes, carried a big stone and ran panting along the dirt road, sweating profusely, with a bitter look on his festive and round face.

After finally running over, throwing the stone away, he threw himself in front of the bag, pulled out the water bag and drank it, then wiped his mouth, and said bitterly:

"Ji Sichen, saint, do you really need to do this if you want to improve the realm of martial arts?"

What he originally thought was to follow Ji Pingan to the rivers and lakes, pretending to be bullying.

As a result, the dignified third son of the Pei family was left behind to run all day long, and he nicknamed it:

zipper.

Ji Pingan looked serious:
"Pei's family has the best martial arts skills, with the guidance of a famous teacher. Your skills are already enough, but you are too pampered and need to sharpen your character."

Yu Yu blinked his big eyes: "Ah, yes, yes."

Pei Qian looked bewildered, only saying that the two Tianjiao would not deceive him, he couldn't help but nodded vigorously, with a firm expression:

"I understand."

Saying that he was going to continue to move the stone, Ji Pingan waved his hand and said:
"It's too late, it's going to be dark and raining soon, let's settle down in the temple ahead tonight, and we can reach Qixia Town tomorrow."

As he pointed his horsewhip, the two discovered that there was a ruined temple standing in front of the horizon.

……

……

The ruined temple is on the side of the road. When we got closer, we found that it was a Buddhist temple with a rather large area. I think it had a beautiful time back then.

The gate of the temple is rotten and half-open, as if it would fall if pushed.

When the three of them arrived, the rain had already begun to fall in the air.

As if hearing the sound of horseshoes, a young man in a short shirt walked straight out of the broken temple gate, and clasped his fists at the three of them:

"Dare to ask the three of you, are you here for the Wulin League?"

Ji Pingan reined in his horse and did not speak first, but turned his attention to Pei Qian who was sitting on horseback.

The latter was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was the "master" of the team in name, so he puffed up his chest and nodded reservedly:

"Yes."

The young man in the short shirt smiled and said:

"I am Lu Qing, the great disciple of Longhu Mountain. I am going to Qixia Town with my master this time, and I plan to spend the night here. Now the temple has gathered many knight-errants."

Dragon Tiger Mountain?
Ji Ping'an and Yu Yu raised their eyebrows at the same time, they had heard about this martial arts sect in Lanzhou.

Knowing that it has been passed down for a long time, the ancestors have also produced extremely powerful martial arts, and they are the "Dragon and Tiger Celestial Masters" who founded the sect.

Its inherited boxing method is fierce and domineering, and it pays attention to a "one punch can be used to avoid a hundred punches".

At the peak, there were thousands of disciples.

According to the information, the current head of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is named Chen Qingsheng, and he is also a "grandmaster" figure in the martial arts world.
——Of course, the master here is more of a respectful title. In the Jianghu, any martial artist who has stepped into the realm of sitting well can be called a master.

It's just that as he got old, he seldom made shots in recent years, and Longhushan's momentum continued to decline.

But after all, it is a great sect, even if it declines, compared with its peak period, it is still a prestigious sect in the Lanzhou Jianghu.

In addition, what Ji Pingan paid special attention to was that if he remembered correctly, he seemed to owe a favor to Master Longhushan many years ago.

Not honored.

But he didn't want to, he met the disciple of the younger generation of Master Longhu.

"Lu Qing? The one on the Gold List?"

When Pei Qian heard this, his eyes lit up.

The third son is very obsessed with the list, and the DNA directly moved.

Lu Qing smiled faintly:
"It's a small name, it's not worth mentioning. Dare I ask you about the origin of brother Taiwan?"

Pei Qian originally wanted to report his ranking on the Qing Yun Ranking to pretend to be aggressive, but seeing that the opponent was stronger, he had no choice but to settle for the second best:

"I am a member of the Yuhang Pei clan, and these are my two companions."

Lu Qing said politely:
"It's actually a member of the Pei family. Please come to the temple to rest. Later, my master will give a lecture on martial arts for you. If you don't mind, you can sit in for a while."

There are many people in the Pei clan, and the other party is not too surprised.

As for Ji Pingan and Yu Yu, although he felt that they were not bad, but he heard that they were just companions of the Pei clan, and probably guessed that they were guards, so he didn't think much about it.

Grandmaster Chen lectures on martial arts?
Pei Qian was very surprised and couldn't hide his excitement. He didn't expect to be so lucky to find such a bargain.

You must know that when a master of martial arts teaches martial arts, it is a rare opportunity to compare it with a Taoist expert.

Ji Pingan was a little surprised, thinking that there was no such thing as a good thing, and thinking about the "information" provided by Song Qinglian, there was news about the "old and new" dispute, and he had a vague guess.

The three of them got off their horses, tied the horses at the door, and then followed the young man in short shirts to walk in. Their vision was dimmed at first, and then the flames lit up. Sure enough, they found dozens of people scattered in the main hall of the ruined temple.

They are scattered, there are small sects, and there are lone rangers, most of them are dressed in standard martial arts.

At this moment, around the bonfire in the hall, they were chatting, eating, or meditating. When they saw someone coming in, they couldn't help casting curious and vigilant glances.

"So many people..." Pei Qian was taken aback, and immediately froze.

Ji Pingan was not surprised:
The Martial Arts League issued invitations widely, and martial arts from the entire Central Plains gathered here. The closer the opening day was, the more people came, and it was dark and rainy, so they would naturally gather to rest.

When Lu Qing introduced Pei Qian's identity, many people smiled.

Jianghu people, on the premise of no grievances, don't mind selling Pei's face.

After scanning a group of warriors, Ji Pingan's gaze finally landed on the area directly north of the temple, under the collapsed Buddha statue.

Here, a dozen or so people dressed similarly to Lu Qing gathered, obviously all disciples of Longhu Mountain.

And one of the guards was a slightly stooped, somewhat thin old man in a white exercise suit, sitting cross-legged in meditation, motionless, as if nothing could shake his mind.

If there is no accident, Chen Qingsheng will be the leader.

"Let's sit down and rest too." Ji Pingan only took one look, then looked away, and said calmly.

The three immediately found an open space to sit down and put down their bags as cushions.

Seeing that they didn't intend to chat with everyone, the rest of the warriors also gradually looked away.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. After a while, the sound of horseshoes came from outside again, and Lu Qing stood up to greet him.

Not long after, he led three figures in again.

It was a combination of a man and a woman, and an old servant.

The young man was carrying a knife, and there was a scar left on his cheek. The girl was wearing a black and red cloth plaid dress, and she was a little short. The old servant who led the horse had lost a front tooth. It's an old world.

They are clearly the descendants of Xiang Jiabao, the brothers and sisters of the Xiang family and the old servant "Uncle Hong".

At the beginning, the three of them went to the capital of God, intending to take advantage of the reward from the capital of God to assassinate Wang Lun for revenge, but the enemy was beheaded by Ji Pingan and ordered Han Bachi to deliver the head.

After this enmity was completely resolved, the brothers and sisters of the Xiang family got revenge, and decided to come to Lanzhou to pursue martial arts, rebuild Xiangjiabao, and heard about the Jianghu alliance, so they rushed over to participate.

Immediately, when they reported their origins, many warriors were stunned, but they didn't care.

When Xiang Jiabao was still there, it was considered a force, but now there are only a few young people left, so there is no value in talking.

On the contrary, Ji Pingan glanced at him strangely, thinking:

The world is still small...

"Brother, it turned out to be Grandmaster Chen of Longhu Mountain!"

The short girl Xiang Yiyi's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but grab the corner of her brother's clothes, unable to hide her excitement.

Xiang Xiaochuan also pursed his lips, his eyes were fiery, he didn't expect to hear the master's martial arts lecture before he arrived in Qixia Town.

At this time, under the collapsed Buddha statue, the old man in white exercise uniform let out a thin, slightly hunched figure. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept across, even the rain curtain outside the temple was blown.

The martial arts figures who were talking in low voices silenced at the same time, and looked at the old master with respect in their eyes.

Chen Qingsheng opened his eyes, and there seemed to be lightning flashing across the dim temple, and then disappeared again.

As if everything was just an illusion.

The old man in front of him didn't look any better, he just smiled and looked at everyone:
"I'm getting old, I can't sleep enough, there are so many people in the blink of an eye, I've kept everyone waiting."

Everyone admired him more and more, and the words "Back to Basics and True Truth" came to mind.

A warrior stood up and cupped his hands:
"It's a rare opportunity for me to meet Grandmaster Chen today. We should wait, we should wait."

"indeed."

"Grandmaster Chen is really approachable and has the demeanor of a master."

"I'll wait as much as I want."

All of a sudden, a group of Jianghu warriors in the ruined temple scrambled to compliment each other, some of them were talking about scenes, and some of them were like the brothers and sisters of the Xiang family, who had heard the legend of dragon and tiger warriors since they were young.

Chen Qingsheng's deeds are well known.You must know that there are many strong people in the martial arts world, but there are not many people who can really make people call themselves "grandmasters" from the bottom of their hearts, and Chen Qingsheng is one of them.

Ji Pingan sat in the corner with a calm expression. He turned his head to look at the saint, but saw the corner of Yu Yu's mouth curled up, as if he was "overlooking".

Although she is far inferior to Chen Qingsheng in terms of cultivation level, the saint is proud of herself:
This kind of martial artist in the rivers and lakes can only reach this level if he fights to the death all his life.

At the moment when the shackles of heaven and earth are broken, Yu Yu has the confidence to step into Guantian, and even hopes to touch the realm of God's Treasure.

"Thank you for your love."

Chen Qingsheng raised his hand to press down, and the temple suddenly fell silent.

The old martial artist smiled, and said with emotion in his eyes:
"I don't think I, Mr. Chen, still have such popularity in the arena. There is no need to mention the old things in the past. The era that belongs to me has long passed. Today's recovery, heroes from all walks of life, and a bright world are coming. The future of Jianghu depends on you young people."

Hearing this, a group of young people, including Pei Qian, subconsciously puffed up their chests, with joy on their faces.

Although he knew it was polite, but as a junior, he was praised face to face by the old martial arts master, how could he not be excited?
Chen Qingsheng raised his hand, starting from the right, pointing to a young man:

"Which sect is the younger generation?"

The simple and honest young man who was pointed out was excited, and said incoherently:

"Grandmaster, I... I am from Tieniu Mountain. I have studied martial arts under 'Tie Futu' for more than ten years, and now I can nourish myself."

Chen Qingsheng nodded and said with emotion:
"Iron Futu... Your master and I also drank together in the past, and those iron fists are really extraordinary... I see you are full of vigor and spirit, and you have a bright future."

The honest young man was very excited and hurriedly expressed his thanks.

The old man ordered the second person again, it was a thick and dark middle-aged man, he clasped his fists and said:
"The younger generation learns from the Ghost Saber Sect, and ashamed of the youth learning martial arts, the best record can only be squeezed into the gold list."

Chen Qingsheng praised:

"Young people learning martial arts, missed the best period, but still have such achievements, the next generation is awesome. As long as you go one step further, when you reach the broken nine, you will be able to replenish your bone marrow."

The middle-aged man thanked him with a smile on his face.

Next, Chen Qingsheng went over one by one, everyone reported their family background and strength, and the old martial arts master Longhu was without exception, encouraging and complimenting them.

Invisibly, a group of rivers and lakes are compared with each other.

It seems that this place is not in a ruined temple, but in a classroom.

The old man was not a martial artist, but a teacher who read out the grades by name.

And the bottom group of Jianghu people became students.

Good grades show anticipation, eager to try, hope to be clicked soon, and then publicly tell their achievements.

Those with poor grades buried their heads in shame, and even shrank back, not wanting to be picked out to make a fool of themselves in public.

All beings.

Ji Pingan watched this scene with great interest, and saw that Pei Qian's face turned red and then pale, and he lowered his head little by little.

As the results of a famous martial artist were reported, the third son suddenly realized that the "Qing Yunbang" he had always talked about seemed nothing.

There are people beyond the sky, and there is a sky beyond people.

The roll call is still going on, and most of those who dare to join the alliance are masters.

Therefore, there are not many pure ordinary warriors in the temple, but most of them are limited to the Qi cultivation state, and there are occasional Po Jiu, who are relatively older.

Therefore, when Xiang Xiaochuan reported his "breaking one" realm, the old master's eyes lit up, he took a deep look at the latter, and praised:
"At this age, you can step into the Nine Realms, and Xiangjiabao will have successors."

Xiang Xiaochuan pursed his lips tightly, but clenched his fists very hard, showing that he was not at peace.

However, he is not proud, because he is very clear that the reason why he can break through so quickly is because of the cultivation resources donated by a mysterious "benefactor".

After Xiang Xiaochuan, he ordered a few more people one after another, all of whom were mediocre.

Until a young swordsman wearing a lun scarf smiled and said, cupping his hands:
"Junior Du Liang, who studied under the Qingcheng Sword Sect."

Someone next to him exclaimed: "Du Liang, the top 25 'Qinghong Sword' on the gold list? A [-]-year-old swordsman genius with a broken four?"

All of a sudden, a large group of warriors looked over in surprise, obviously they had all heard of this man's name.

Even Lu Qing, the great disciple of Longhushan Mountain, looked serious - the other party did not report his name and origin before.

"It turns out that you are Du Liang. Since your debut, you have repeatedly achieved extraordinary results. In the record of the Tianji Pavilion Gold List, you are Du Liang who ranks in the top three."

Lu Qing, who was wearing a short shirt, cupped his hands, his eyes were sharp:

"Long time."

Du Liang also smiled, clasped his hands together:
"Brother Lu's name, I have heard about it a long time ago, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to discuss it. It seems that this alliance may come true."

Lu Qing didn't answer, just smiled.

Chen Qingsheng's eyes also brightened, and he praised:
"The old man is in the mountains, and I have heard of your reputation. You are truly a hero. I can't do it."

At this time, a large group of people from the rivers and lakes nearby also started talking.

Unexpectedly, in this small dilapidated temple, besides Longhushan and his party, there is actually a martial arts genius hidden, who is not visible.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by it, and even Chen Zongshi's limelight was faintly overshadowed.

Not surprising.

As Chen Qingsheng said, he is already old, and Du Liang, a young genius, is almost certain to surpass him in future achievements.

"Tch, what's so great about a broken four warrior?"

In the corner, Yu Yu looked disdainful and muttered softly, feeling very uncomfortable.

As a saint, she is the center of attention in the city of God, and she is used to being the focus of the audience, but now she is incognito in this low-end circle, and she feels uncomfortable being robbed of the limelight by a gangster.

It's just that although her voice is extremely low, everyone present is a person with sharp ears and eyesight. Immediately, many people looked over and saw that it was a young girl, they couldn't help laughing.

Someone said:

"Young people don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. There are not many broken four warriors, let alone at this age."

Although the rest of the people didn't make a sound, they obviously had similar thoughts, which is not surprising, martial arts... they are all rebellious, especially the young ones.

Yu Yu was immediately annoyed, and glanced at Ji Pingan, seeing that the latter didn't care, remembering what he said, if you want to be high-profile, if you want to show off, he raised his snow-white chin, put his hands on his hips and said:

"I'm also broken four, younger than him."

Hearing this, the expected admiration and surprise did not come, but instead caused a good-natured laugh.

Even Lu Qing and other Longhushan disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this friend of the Pei family's disciples was too...

Yu Yu was so angry that she wanted to show off, but all her abilities were in "Taoist spells". If she wanted to show her cultivation, the easiest way was to cast spells.

But that would be more troublesome.

Seeing this, Ji Pingan shook his head, and said calmly:

"Sister Meng Lang, I made everyone laugh."

Lu Qing shook his head, thinking that the girl was really joking, and she was about to open her mouth to ease the atmosphere, so she couldn't embarrass the Pei family's children.

Ji Ping'an suddenly stretched out his hand and lightly pressed on a broken stone pillar beside him.

Silently, the hard stone pillar was sunken like sand, leaving a clearly identifiable palm mark in a light breeze.

At the same time, he smiled and said:
"It's not enough to break through the five realms, but it's a classmate's axe."

silence.

At this moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, as if being pinched around the neck by an invisible hand.

Everyone stared blankly at the palm prints on the stone pillar, even the veins were clearly discernible, speechless.

"Put all your strength into the slightest..." a martial artist murmured:
"The ability to firmly restrict the spirit essence to the skin without spilling the slightest bit, and the power is subtle, this is indeed the characteristic of breaking the five realms..."

There was an uproar in the ruined temple.

Lu Qing's words to ease the atmosphere stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

Suddenly, he realized that he might have misjudged the identity of the man and woman, or in other words, the identity of the round-faced Pei family son.

Wearing a lun scarf and a sword across his knee, Du Liang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the way he looked at Ji Pingan changed suddenly.

Especially since the other party seems to be younger than himself, could it be that he is in the top ten on the Gold List?
Or is it a disciple of some hidden sect or family in the Jianghu?Not listed?

Brother and sister Xiang Xiaochuan and Xiang Yiyi also looked over in surprise, they didn't expect that there were so many powerful people hidden in this small temple.

Old Grandmaster Chen, who was hunched and wearing a white exercise suit, also had a look of astonishment in his eyes, even he hadn't noticed Ji Ping'an's special just now.

Moreover, with Chen Qingsheng's eyesight, he could see immediately that this young man might not have passed five years long, but he could already control his strength to such a terrifying level, it was by no means easy.

Not to mention that those major sect disciples who majored in magic arts and also practiced martial arts can do it. They are definitely a genius who has honed martial arts since childhood.

"Talented people come from generation to generation," Chen Qingsheng sighed, looking at Ji Ping'an with admiration and regret:

"It's a pity that such people have not entered my Dragon and Tiger Mountain Gate."

These words were somewhat heart-wrenching, but no one from the group of Longhushan disciples questioned them.

The gap is too big.

At this time, many people were bewildered and suddenly looked at the girl next to her who was holding her arms and humming with displeasure, and an astonishing thought came to her mind:

If this young man is Po Wu, then is it possible that Meng Lang's sister he is talking about is really Po Si Wufu?
Where did the monster come from?The Tianji Pavilion's information is too incomplete.

Pei Qian was also stunned for a few seconds. He clearly remembered that Ji Pingan had just broken into the top three after the big award. How long had it been?Just broke five?
"Is it really useful to carry a rock for running?" Pei Qian was lost in thought.

Just when everyone was amazed and admiring, suddenly, Chen Qingsheng and Ji Ping'an raised their heads almost at the same time, and looked outside the temple gate.

At this moment, it was already night, and it was pitch black outside the temple gate, only the bean-sized raindrops fell, hitting the ground and raising waves of smoke and dust.

It also muffles all sounds.

However, in the next second, a figure came out from the rain curtain.

It was a girl, wearing a common sarong, with a big hat on her head, covering most of her face, with only a ribbon tied on her chin, outlining her delicate and smooth skin.

Looking down along the neckline, his right hand was pressed on the hilt of a thin sword at his waist. The red scabbard with light gold patterns was wet from the rain, and a stream of raindrops fell along the end of the scabbard.

It hit the ground, hit her boots, and exploded into several petals.

"Is it convenient to stay overnight?"

The young woman's voice was a bit cold, as if she was unwilling to talk to others.

When she raised her head, under the bamboo hat, she showed short ear-length hair and a pair of heroic eyes, the feeling of coldness and vicissitudes became more intense.

The people in the temple were interrupted by the sudden guest, and were taken aback for a while. Lu Qingcai smiled habitually and said:
"You are also going to Qixia Town, so sit down and enjoy the fire."

"Thank you."

Wei Huayang cherished words like gold, walked into the main hall, and sat cross-legged in the corner opposite Ji Pingan.

This attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away made Lu Qing, who wanted to liven up the atmosphere, feel uncomfortable for a while. After thinking about it, he simply didn't bother.

But after this little episode, the previous attention to Ji Ping'an has faded a bit.

Grandmaster Chen smiled faintly, and continued to roll the roll, commenting on each one with a few words of appreciation.

The atmosphere in the ruined temple seemed to be back to before, but after all, something was different.

"Ji... Mr. Li, what are you looking at?"

Pei Qian moved his butt, moved to Ji Pingan's side, and asked curiously in a low voice.

Ji Pingan withdrew his suspicious gaze from the opposite side, and shook his head:
"It's nothing."

For some reason, just now, when he saw this young heroine walking out of the rain, he felt a faint melancholy in his heart, but he had clearly never seen her.

As a star official, Ji Pingan naturally would not ignore this abnormality. He had a faint guess in his mind, closed his eyes and secretly performed astrology, trying to divination Wei Huayang on the opposite side.

According to his experience:

If the divination is not possible, or if the divination is disturbed, the opponent may be a reborn person.

However, to his surprise, in the results of astrology, the other party did not have any "abnormalities".

"Is my nerves too sensitive? These days, I always deal with reborn people, so that everyone looks like..."

Ji Pingan laughed at himself and stopped thinking about it.

opposite.

Wearing wet clothes, Wei Huayang took off the bamboo hat and placed it by his feet, took out pancakes wrapped in a brown paper bag, and gnawed on them with the water in the water bag.

The pancakes were hard, cold and unpalatable, but she didn't care.

Suddenly, she noticed that someone was looking at her, and looked back, and found that it was a young man with a gentle temperament, frowning slightly.

For some reason, although the other party's temperament and appearance were extremely unfamiliar, Wei Huayang's heart suddenly jumped for no reason.

The first head teacher of the Taoist sect was keenly aware of this strangeness. With the help of the cover of the bamboo hat, he used his fingers to pinch the divination, and used the Taoist hexagram technique to deduce it. After a while, he gave up in disappointment.

Laugh at yourself:
"I think too much."

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Correct the typo first and then change
(End of this chapter)