martial arts general

Chapter 61 The Merry Disciple
Sima You continued: "According to martial arts, Zhong Langqing, as a disciple of the Qingcheng sect, is good enough to inherit the position of head, but he is greedy for beauty and has no ambitions, so he is really not suitable to be the head of Qingcheng."

Zhao Jiuxiao nodded: "I see, then if we can make Mr. Zhong change his mind, practice martial arts well, and inherit Qingcheng's head in the future, wouldn't Taoist Xu Ling be happy?"

"In this way, our relationship with the Qingcheng faction will go further."

Gongsun Wuji: "What Zhao Daxia said is true, if he can change Zhong Langqing's mind, it is indeed a great achievement, and Xu Lingdao is old, he has long since lost his mind to fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance, and only thinks about the heir. "

Xuanyuanfeng looked serious, and analyzed: "This is indeed the most painful thing for Taoist Master Xu Ling. After all, he is the head of a sect, and he naturally thinks about the rise and fall of the sect."

Zhao Jiuxiao nodded: "It's exactly what I want."

After speaking, everyone continued to ride their horses.

Ten days later, in the early morning, at the foot of Mount Qingcheng.

In my eyes, this high mountain not only has beautiful scenery and pine forests, but also countless people come to visit.

Among them are many literati.

Zhao Jiuxiao enjoyed the scenery along the way and successfully arrived at the gate of Qingcheng Sect.

The disciples of Qingcheng hung long swords from their waists and guarded the door.

Zhao Jiuxiao stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Zhao Jiuxiao, I'm here to visit your faction."

The people around him also reported their families.

Qingcheng disciples were a little surprised: "Oh? Master Zhao? Please come in quickly."

With that said, everyone entered.

Not long after walking, Zhao Jiuxiao came to the Sword Testing Hall.

I saw a white-haired old man standing there, holding a long sword and wearing a Taoist robe, his eyes were full of sadness and bewilderment.

【Heavenly escape swordsmanship! 】He swung his sword to make a move, and the long sword also flew out of his palm. Accompanied by his internal force, it flew with the wind, and his movements were elegant and continuous.

Zhao Jiuxiao respected him, and couldn't help applauding: "Daoist Xu Ling really has extraordinary swordsmanship."

Daoist Xu Ling was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Zhao Jiuxiao: "Who is this young man?"

Zhao Jiuxiao and everyone introduced themselves one after another.

Daoist Xu Ling nodded slightly: "It turned out to be Hero Zhao, nice to meet you."

Even so, he still looked lonely and sighed.

Zhao Jiuxiao cupped his hands and asked, "Prince Xu Ling, I don't know why you are so lost? Could it be a disciple of your sect?"

Daoist Xu Ling withdrew his sword and put it back into its sheath: "Yes, I am old and my days are numbered, but my unscrupulous disciple thinks about messing around every day, and has no intention of inheriting the position of head at all."

Gongsun Wuji asked: "Is Taoist Master Xu Ling talking about Zhong Shaoxia?"

Daoist Xu Ling: "It is Zhong Langqing, he has always been like this for so many years."

Xuanyuan Feng: "Where is Young Master Zhong now?"

Daoist Xu Ling: "In the city of Chengdu, but where he is, Pindao has never known."

Zhao Jiuxiao clasped his hands and said, "I understand. Please calm down, Taoist Master Xu Ling. I'll go to Chengdu City to look for Zhong Shaoxia."

Daoist Xu Ling shook his head: "It's useless, Pindao has approached him many times, he has used both hard and soft tactics, but no matter what Pindao does, he just won't listen to him, and when he finds an opportunity, he will definitely repeat the old tricks."

Zhao Jiuxiao: "Prince Void Spirit doesn't have to be like this. We don't have any big problems anyway. We can try it. If it succeeds, it's a good thing. If it doesn't, it's just a little effort and it's not troublesome."

Daoist Xu Ling was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Then trouble Zhao Daxia, the friendship you have for my Qingcheng faction, Pindao will keep in mind."

Zhao Jiuxiao was secretly happy when he heard this.

The reason why he did this was to build a good relationship with the Qingcheng faction, and now part of his purpose has been achieved, no matter whether he can successfully help Daoist Xu Ling or not, he is already invincible.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuxiao cupped his hands and said, "Prince Xu Ling is too polite, this junior will go to Chengdu City to have a look."

Daoist Xu Ling looked forward to it: "It's time to work."

After saying that, everyone turned and left.

As soon as he left the Qingcheng faction, Sima You said: "Looking at Zhong Langqing's stubborn temper, it's really hard to deal with."

Zhao Jiuxiao said: "Yes, but we'd better find Zhong Langqing first, and then make a decision."

Gongsun Wuji: "Exactly, and our goal has been achieved. The relationship between Zhao Daxia and the Qingcheng faction has gone further. In the future martial arts conference, Daoist Xu Ling will definitely support Zhao Daxia."

Zhao Jiuxiao: "Exactly, this is what I care most about."

He Zhengyang: "In my opinion, this Zhong Langqing is hopeless, it is better to abolish his whole body of martial arts."

Sima You shook his head: "It can't be like this. If this is the case, Taoist Master Xu Ling will definitely blame us."

Luo Wenyuan said suddenly: "We want to convince Zhong Langqing that we can start with the woman he likes, as the saying goes, you have to tie the bell."

Zhao Jiuxiao's eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly: "Hero Luo is right!"

Xuanyuan Feng: "That's right. I didn't expect that Luo Daxia usually doesn't have many opinions, but once he does, he would be so opinionated."

Luo Wenyuan said indifferently: "I just had an idea."

With that said, everyone galloped on their horses.

After a while, outside Chengdu.

In front of you is a bustling and lively city. Although it is located in the southwest of Tiansheng Kingdom and far away from the capital, it feels like a paradise.

The people in the city are very leisurely.

Some people are playing and playing, some are flying kites, some are talking about love, and some are eating various delicacies.

The streets are bustling with smiling faces everywhere.

Zhao Jiuxiao also led everyone to find a restaurant and entered it.

After walking a few steps, He Zhengyang moved his nose: "It smells like monkey brewing."

Xiao Er also came up together: "Guest officer, do you want to drink monkey brew?"

He Zhengyang: "That's right, come to two altars."

Xiao Er nodded: "Okay, what else does the guest officer want?"

Zhao Jiuxiao ordered eight more dishes including spicy chicken, spicy tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork, and couple's lung slices.

Everyone also found a place to sit down, paid the money, and waited patiently.

It didn't take long for the food and wine to be served.

Everyone also started to enjoy it.

Especially He Zhengyang, he was holding the wine jar, his cheeks turned red soon after drinking, and he was half asleep and half awake with his back against the wall.

Just then, a young man walked in from outside.

He has oily hair and a pink face, is gorgeously dressed, and has a long sword at his waist. He does not have the aura of a man in the world at all.

However, after Xiao Er saw this person, he immediately saluted: "Isn't this Uncle Zhong?"

Zhao Jiuxiao immediately guessed that the person in front of him was Zhong Langqing.

Zhong Langqing sat down, yawned, and said a little tiredly: "Give me a bowl of spicy noodles, plus a serving of Kung Pao chicken."

Xiaoer nodded: "Okay, Mr. Zhong, looking at you like this, did you have a private meeting with a certain woman yesterday?"

Zhong Langqing scolded: "What woman? It's Miss Li. Not only is she elegant and generous, but she's also very pretty. She's better than the girls I saw before!"

Xiaoer's eyes rolled: "Is it Li Yuanwai's daughter? Uncle Zhong, the girl you are looking for is from a wealthy family."

Zhong Langqing was very proud: "That's right, the uncle I'm looking for this time is not an ordinary woman."

(End of this chapter)