Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 64 Uncle Masters

"So fast?"

"Senior brother, the incense shop and fan shop lined up on the east side of the tea shop were originally operated by Jian Se. I heard that I would trade with them for a store with a better location in the city, so I agreed without hesitation."

Quan Ziju smiled again, "He was afraid that I would go back on my word and immediately said that I wanted to exchange the land deed. So I went to the government office at sunrise. Knowing that I was a disciple of Hengshan, I put down the paperwork during the tea time and asked us to exchange the deed and put my fingerprints on it."

Looking at the contract in his hand, Zhao Rong felt a little ashamed.

When he went to the Zhupu Fan Shop, what people said was that he "didn't want to give up his ancestral business."

"Does this count as seeking public benefit for personal gain?" Zhao Rong joked after folding the contract.

Quan Ziju joked, "Senior brother is really funny."

"Since he is the heir to the master's mantle, he should inherit the master's great legacy. There is no need to talk about public and private matters."

Junior Brother Quan's words are pleasant to the ears.

"Those three shops are not big, but together they are more than enough to build an inn. The joint shop run by my family is called Hengfu. Senior brothers can use it or not, but the masonry craftsmen recognize those who are diligent and skillful, so there is no need. How long will it take to build the inn?”

He is indeed a local brother.

Zhao Rong sighed secretly, and was surprised to realize that he seemed to be the eldest brother among the local brothers.

"There is no need to send disciples to guard the inn. Junior brother asked people to pay attention to Luosu Pier and inquire more about the news on Shajiao Island."

"it is good."

"..."

There are many visitors visiting the mountain before the New Year. Those who have joined the sect go to Lu Lianrong's side, and even more go to the headmaster's side.

Mr. Mo Da has very few directors, and they are all taken care of by inner disciples such as Cheng Mingyi and Feng Qiaoyun.

This time, Zhao Rong still arranged the entertainment for them.

The congratulators noticed something different.

In the past, they had a lot of time to talk privately with the inner disciples, but now the sect leader seems to have twisted the loose ropes together. The inner disciples have a senior senior brother above them, and all the disciples are very interested in this. The senior brother who came by air was actually very respectful.

Many people were surprised to find that the leader's lineage had reached a tacit understanding.

The knowledge there is huge.

The congratulators were itching to hear that this senior master had been practicing with Mr. Mo Da. It was extremely difficult to visit him at the end of this year.

The more this is the case, the more they pay attention to it.

Zhao Rong did not show up but also received a bunch of New Year's gifts, which he threw into the warehouse.

There were many congratulators from the Hengshan Sect, but the most lively place must be Master Liu San's house.

There are really many guests and friends from Yongzhou, Baoqing, Yuanzhou, Chenzhou and Linjiang.

It was only at this moment that I could truly feel the power of Liu Mansion.

The Liu family in Hengshan has inherited a great business for several generations. The third master's family is rich in wealth and good at socializing. In his early years, he traveled around the world and made many friends. In addition, the head of the family, Mo Da, was in Hengshan. The third master, who is in his fifties, is still in the prime of life and is in the third position. The second top spot is naturally sought after by everyone.

As a result, many people appeared in Hengyang City who compared the forces of the three factions of the Hengshan Sect.

This is the time of year when gossip is most discussed.

In particular, he said, "The Third Master's Huifeng Luoyan Sword can kill five wild geese with one sword, but Mr. Mo Da can only kill three heads with one sword."

These words reached the ears of the disciples of the sect leader, which really made them angry.

Due to Mo Dayouyan's restraint and Liu Sanye's power, there was no conflict between the two disciples.

But these days, even Feng Qiaoyun has a dark cloud on his face.

"Junior sister is also disturbed by rumors?"

"I'm angry for my senior brother," Feng Qiaoyun glanced at Zhao Rong and suddenly added, "Master is still smart."

If Zhao Rong is really put under the control of the third master, the whole family will have no chance to survive.

Zhao Rong chuckled and did not answer her words.

On the afternoon before the New Year's Eve, Lu Gui led his horse to the gate of the Hengshan sect's garrison. Zhao Rong immediately came out of the sword pavilion to greet him when he heard that the gate disciples were coming.

"Big Brother!" Lu Gui shouted with a smile while bowing. "I'm not used to it, Brother Lu, just call me Brother Rong," Zhao Rong was halfway through his words when he suddenly heard a loud horse neigh!
It was the strong and mighty Penetrating Dragon.

After seeing Zhao Rong, he immediately raised his head to the sky and neighed, like a thousand-mile horse meeting Bole, raising its front hooves and tugging at the reins, which caught Lu Gui off guard and almost caused him to fall over.

"He is really spiritual and knows how to recognize his master," Lu Gui complained, "No wonder he doesn't look at the chief escort officer seriously. This guy actually knows which backer is stronger."

Zhao Rong heard the overtone of the words, "Is the chief escort willing to part with this treasure?"

"I'm willing to give it up," Lu Gui handed over the reins, "Since Le'an came back, the chief escort has wanted to give this bone-piercing dragon to you and has been choosing the right time."

After all, Long Changxu is a member of the Liu family, so it's not easy to make a big deal about it.

"Brother Rong, there is no need to refuse. Chang Rui owes you a great favor that cannot be repaid. A bone-piercing dragon is of no use."

"You're too kind," Zhao Rong smiled and touched the Tougulong's lowered head, "It's not a favor, but since you're working for the escort agency, it's your duty to work for it."

"But I like this horse very much. Please thank the chief escort for me."

"Hahaha, easy to say!"

Lu Gui laughed and raised his eyebrows again, "The chief escort breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that if I moved the horse back, then the horse would no longer be a treasure and would have a heart disease."

"Then again, wish the chief escort a prosperous business for me."

"I will definitely bring you here," Lu Gui said without delay, and said goodbye with his hands raised, "Lu is at the escort office, and my brother will be with you whenever you call me."

"it is good!"

Looking at Lu Gui's leaving figure, Zhao Rong glanced at Tougulong again.

Although the Changrui Escort Bureau relies on the Liu family, it also belongs to the Hengshan faction. He has no interest in the internal strife of the sect. Sooner or later, the barriers between one sect and three branches will be broken.

Long Changxu used the horse to throw stones to ask for directions, and Zhao Rong followed the current and gave him another way out.

At this time, the escort agency was struggling, and Zhao Rong didn't want it to collapse completely.
On the New Year's Day, Mr. Mo Da led all his disciples to the ancestral temple of the sect to offer incense and pay homage to the ancestors of Hengshan.

All the core figures of the Hengshan Sect were present, and it was rare to get together this year.

Zhao Rong also met several uncles for the first time.

Also in his fifties, Lu Lianrong looks older than Mr. Liu. His pair of yellow eyes are so eye-catching, no wonder he is called the Golden Eyed Eagle.

Liu Zhengfeng, who was wearing a brown silk robe, looked short and fat because of his fat belly, just like a rich man. Next to him followed a middle-aged man, who was naturally the insignificant Fang Qianju. He was of the same generation as Mr. Mo Da, but was not as strong as Lu Lianrong in terms of martial arts.

"Uncle Master~"

Zhao Rong shouted several times and stood next to Mo Da to greet several elders from the same sect.

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Zhao Rong with complicated eyes, shook his head slightly with a slightly heavy breath, and then walked straight up.

To Zhao Rong's surprise, Mr. Liu Sanye ignored Mr. Mo Da and suddenly smiled at him and asked:

"Master Nephew, my disciple said that you are obsessed with piano music and diligently studying the ancient music. Is this true?"

"Yes." Lu Shilai had good intentions, but Zhao Rong could not bear to undermine him.

Mo Da snorted behind him, "He has only been studying musical notation and piano for a few days. Do you know if he really wants to imitate his junior brother?"

Lu Lianrong's neck was curled up in his yellow shirt, and his yellow eyes were darting around like an old eagle observing its prey. As soon as the two senior brothers finished speaking, he laughed repeatedly with a low and hoarse voice.

"The two senior brothers are always tit for tat. It's better for me to see the real results, so that the ancestors in the ancestral temple can also open their eyes and see the great scenery of the sect today."

He looked at Zhao Rong with another 'smile', "My nephew is extraordinary at first glance. No wonder the two senior brothers are competing for apprentices. This is really new."

"Since my nephew understands music, he can help me solve my doubts."

"Is it better to play the piano that is sad and tearful, and never returns? Or is it better to play the piano that is good poetry and lyrics, joyful but not lewd, sad but not hurtful? Hehe."

"..."

Zhao Rong lowered his head slightly, as if thinking, but his face turned dark.

Damn you, you crow who adds fuel to the fire!

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(End of this chapter)