Jagged God

Seeing Yunzong in the evening was particularly charming.

Under the shroud of the setting sun, the verdant forests all over the mountains were dyed with a layer of golden brilliance.

Surrounded by mist, there is no hustle and bustle, no dust, just like a fairyland.

"The autumn wind is moving thousands of miles, and the sun is yellow and the clouds are high."

Liu Xia stood in a gazebo high in the back mountain, looking at the vast mist in the distance, and said lightly.

"Uncle Liu really has a good literary talent. Not only is his cultivation amazing, but he didn't expect that the poems and songs are also extremely sophisticated. My nephew admires, admires."

Zhou Junzhe hurriedly flattered, fearing that this uncle who was a few years younger than himself would turn his back on him in a while.

There was a sneer at the corner of Liu Xia's mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

Inside the gazebo, the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing. Zhou Junnan bowed his waist, stood respectfully and cautiously behind Liu Xia.

"Zhou Junnan."

"My nephew is here."

"Sooner or later, you will leave to see Yunzong, so you'd better leave some things alone, and you can't. The day you meet Yunzong, it won't change."

Zhou Junnan broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this sentence, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded respectfully and said:

"The disciple understands that from today onwards, the disciple must cultivate with peace of mind, keep himself clean, and never care about other things."

Only then did Liu Xia turn around, the cold expression on his face was replaced by this smile, he patted Zhou Junnan on the shoulder and said:

"I like dealing with smart people. Well, here you go."

Zhou Junnan hurriedly bowed his waist and saluted, stepped back out of the pavilion, and then turned to leave.

As soon as the autumn wind blew, Zhou Junnan realized that the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and even his legs, which had been practicing hard kicking skills since childhood, were trembling slightly.

Although Liu Xia's words were vague, he understood the meaning very well.

Seeing Yun Zong's current form, he naturally knew that Liu Xia told him not to care, but he just didn't care about the matter between Yun Zong Liu Xia and Yuan Tianfei.

Because he will leave to see Yunzong sooner or later, no matter who is the head teacher, it has nothing to do with him.

As for the last sentence, Jianyun will not change this day, which means to tell him that no matter who is the head teacher, the relationship with Zhou Palace will not change.

Zhou Junnan devoted himself to Jian Yunzong, and when he was about to leave, his father personally told him to go up the mountain to practice only, and not to interfere with other things on the mountain.

At this moment, thinking of his father's dark and dark face, he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Liu Xia was telling him that, as a son of a concubine, keeping one's place and keeping one's own is better than anything else.

What shocked Zhou Junnan was that Liu Xia seemed to ignore world affairs every day, but no matter what happened on the mountain or down the mountain, he seemed to know it well.

This kind of profundity gives people an incomprehensible feeling, like a lighthouse in the dark, or like a road sign in the fog, revealing a mystery that he can't describe.

Zhou Junnan suddenly felt that his father, whom he could never figure out, seemed to have a pair of insightful eyes like Liu Xia. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little more respect for Liu Xia.

After seeing off Zhou Junnan, Liu Xia sat on the stone bench in the gazebo and couldn't help smiling.

Since the very beginning, Liu Xia had no plans to kill this dude. This kind of bastard should be taught a lesson. It's not a crime that deserves death.

What's more, today is different from the past, and I can't think of being as ignorant as before, running amok on the mountain. At that time, Tian Yuan and Ling Yun didn't know how much they wiped their asses.

People can't rely on others all their lives. The so-called man should be self-reliant.

Today's battle must definitely spread to Yuan Tianfei's ears. Liu Xia guessed that the old Yuan Tianfei might not be able to sit still after being silent.

The day of the decisive battle seems to be approaching, and Liu Xia even smelled a strong smell of blood in the autumn wind.

Back in the Treasure Pavilion, when I looked up, I saw that girl Lingling waiting anxiously outside the Treasure Pavilion. When Liu Xia came back, a charming smile appeared on that pretty face.

"Uncle, you are back."

Liu Xia ignored him and walked straight towards the gate. The little girl followed behind him quietly like a child who made a mistake, not daring to make a sound.

Pushing open the door, Lingling hastily poured a cup of tea for Liu Xia as soon as she sat down.

"Uncle, please drink tea."

Liu Xia didn't say a word, Lingling hurriedly stood behind Liu Xia, and gently massaged Liu Xia's shoulders.

"Uncle, I was wrong. Your lord has a lot, so don't worry about it like a little girl like me, okay?"

Lingling spoke kind words in a soft voice, biting her lips lightly, so cute.

At this time, a snow-white pigeon flew in through the window and landed on the table. It seemed that it was not afraid of people, and it kept cooing.

Liu Xia picked up the pigeon, untied a bamboo tube from his feet, and poured out a note from it.

After Liu Xia finished reading, a sneer appeared on his calm face.

Holding the note firmly in his hand, in the blink of an eye, a puff of green smoke rose from the palm of his hand, and when he opened his palm again, the note in his hand had already been reduced to ashes.

Seeing Liu Xia's smile, Lingling, who was familiar with Liu Xia, knew that Liu Xia was angry.

"Uncle, are you still angry with me?"

Lingling asked cautiously, Liu Xia doesn't get angry easily, but getting angry is terrible.

"It's none of your business."

"I knew that Uncle Master doesn't remember villains, Uncle Martial, let me give you a shoulder squeeze, so you can calm down."

Seeing that this little girl was extremely enthusiastic, Liu Xia had some grievances at first, but they disappeared.

"Lingling, in fact, you don't have to test me like this in the future. No matter what I become in the future, I will always be Liu Xia."

Lingling was taken aback, and said a little aggrieved: "I know, but actually, I just want to know, do you still care about me?"

"When did I stop caring about you?"

For a moment, there was silence in the room.

Lingling's slender hands stopped, and the atmosphere in the room was slightly awkward.

Liu Xia's face was a little hot, and after he finished speaking, he was a little puzzled, why would he get angry because of such a small matter?

He didn't dare to look back at Lingling, as if there was a ghost in his heart, he only drank his tea with his head down, but unfortunately, the tea in the teacup was gone long ago.

"Ahem, what, Lingling, go to that pen, I need to get something from the warehouse."

Liu Xia laughed awkwardly, breaking the weird atmosphere, secretly looked back at the girl, and found that the girl's face was filled with a triumphant smile.

Although Liu Xia felt a little annoyed, Lingling's smile was so beautiful.

It's like a quiet wild rose in the valley, just about to bloom, delicate and delicate, full of the brilliance of Saint Jie.

Liu Xia, who was watching, couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Fortunately, he reacted in time, and he didn't show that hopeless brother pig.

Lingling put the pen and paper on the table, helping Liu Xia study the ink, and looked up at Liu Xia from time to time, feeling happy in her heart, then quickly lowered her head, that little heart was beating and beating, secretly biting her lip, Know what makes a person happy.

Liu Xia wrote down a long list of the names of the materials on the paper. The handwriting is chic and neat. Although it is not as good as Fu Tianlei, it is still remarkable.

"Open the warehouse, I need these materials urgently. Bring them to me in a while."

Lingling glanced roughly, and couldn't help asking in surprise: "Why do you need so many materials?"

Liu Xia got up, walked to the window, and said lightly: "When the strong wind blows, the clouds are flying, and the Vega will return to the hometown, and the warriors will guard the four directions? Go."

Lingling was startled, and without asking any further questions, she opened the door and went out.

She knew in her heart that something big was about to happen.

About half an hour later, Lingling brought all the materials Liu Xia needed from the warehouse, and Liu Xia told her a few words, especially don't let others disturb him.

Lingling knew Liu Xia's temper, so she retreated obediently and opened the seal of the Treasure Pavilion.

For three whole days, Liu Xia did not come out. These days, many elders on the mountain came to visit Liu Xia, but all of them were turned away.

Everyone didn't know what happened again, and they all secretly guessed in their hearts.

In the early morning of the fourth day of Zhidao, Liu Xia retreated and opened the door, but the room was filled with smoke, and Liu Xia also looked embarrassed, but he smiled very happily.

A disciple who had been waiting outside the door hurried over to pay his respects, and said respectfully, "Uncle Shi, these are the list of people who have visited in the past few days, and there is also a post."

Liu Xia took the list, and then sent the disciple away. After browsing it, she was quite satisfied.

Taking apart that post, it was a post by Zhang Mingyue, and the general content on it was mainly to ask Liu Xia to have a drink and have fun, so as to clear up the previous suspicions.

Seeing this, Liu Xia couldn't help smiling, knowing in her heart that Yuan Tianfei couldn't bear loneliness after all, and was going to do something.

Afterwards, Liu Xia returned to the room, took his heavenly power, and started his daily practice.

The elders were uncertain about Liu Xia's thoughts, so they didn't come to the door again, but each of Liu Xia wrote a short letter.

After a whole day of busy work, finally at the second night, Liu Xia dressed neatly, walked leisurely, and walked towards Jian Yunzong.

Zhang Mingyue has almost been promoted to an elder now, so he lives by Jian Yunzong's Qiubo Lake.

All in all, Zhang Mingyue's aptitude is not qualified to be an elder, but in order to balance the influence and age of the various factions of the elders' group, coupled with his master's strong recommendation, and Yuan Tianfei's approval, he made an exception to become Jianyun. Zong's elders.

Although Zhang Mingyue is not an elder of the real power faction, as long as they are elders, they have the right to veto and speak when making some important decisions. Therefore, the status of elders cannot be compared with the disciples of Jian Yunzong.

Tonight's autumn waves by the lake are extraordinarily charming and refreshing, which makes people's spirits shake.

As soon as I saw Zhang Mingyue's residence, I saw him waiting outside the gate of the small courtyard.

Seeing Liu Xia from a distance, he rushed to meet him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Liu Xia followed him into the backyard.

The backyard does not look big, but it has been tidied up in a very chic way. There is a bamboo forest, a small bridge and flowing water, which is quite a leisurely mood.

Withdrawing her gaze, she fell on Zhang Mingyue's slightly pale face, and Liu Xia smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, do you still remember that I often came to you to ask for delicious food when I was young?"

Zhang Mingyue nodded slightly. He had been staying on the mountain all the time, and naturally he had watched Liu Xia grow up. Of course he had experienced the naughty things when he was a child, but he didn't expect that after a few years, everything would be different.

"Actually, in the final analysis, I don't hate you that much. It's not because I'm broad-minded, because I know that you just can't help yourself."

Speaking of this, Liu Xia lowered his voice and said: "I also know that it must not be as simple as drinking tonight. Brother Zhang, do you know that disaster is imminent?"

Zhang Mingyue's pale face immediately showed surprise, and she shook her head slightly.

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