Chapter 209 As a godfather, I love you
When Chu Xingui and others heard this, their expressions immediately became serious. What are they doing? As the leader, exert pressure to seize the treasure?
They didn’t know the secrets of the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword. It was normal to have such a reaction. However, Chu Pingsheng did not expect that Miyue would be so impatient, so he sent the people from Huashan and Wudang away and let him go with the sword. .
I am worried about how long the night dream is...
To the surprise of Chu Xingui and others, Chu Pingsheng nodded: "Okay, you take a step first, and I will follow."
Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect that he would agree so simply. She looked at him deeply, said "hmm" softly, and turned to leave.
"I know you always do things in a measured way, but this matter... will it be dangerous? Do you want us to go with you?" Chu Xingui asked with a frown.
"I can do it by myself, there is no need to get into a tense situation." Chu Pingsheng stood up and said: "The world only knows that the dragon-slaying sword commands the martial arts, but they don't know how to take out what's inside if there is no fight against the sky. What? "
He took the knife and left.
Chu Xingui and the others look at me and I look at you.
What he means is...there is something in the dragon-slaying knife? You need the Heavenly Sword to get it? Is the Yitian Sword the key?
While several people were thinking about his words, Chu Pingsheng had already caught up with Zhou Zhiruo.
She looked at the heavy and thick dragon-slaying knife with complex dragon patterns engraved near the handle for a while: "Brother Chu, is this the dragon-slaying knife that the entire martial arts world dreams of?"
"Are you curious? Come on, let's play with it."
This is a first-class martial arts treasure, and he just gave it to her to play with... casually?
"I...can it? I...just touch it."
Chu Pingsheng didn't say much, he pointed the back of the knife at her and threw it away.
Zhou Zhiruo was caught off guard, and with an ouch, her body sank, and she was almost knocked over by the dragon-slaying knife.
“It’s so heavy.”
Her small hand with a warm jade luster rubbed on the back of the knife, and she blew a clean breath to clean up the sawdust between the dragon patterns: " Why are there sawdust in this? ”
Chu Pingsheng said: "Oh, I used it to chop trees and firewood, and it was quite useful."
"Senior Brother Chu...you use this...to chop firewood? To chop trees?"
" When there is a famine, a gold ingot may be less expensive than a bag of rice, and the same principle applies. "
This sounds reasonable, but in Zhou Zhiruo's ears, it doesn't sound right. The master cherishes the Yitian Sword so much that if he knew that Chu Pingsheng used the dragon-slaying knife to chop trees and chop firewood, he would probably strangle this prodigal disciple to death.
“Senior Brother Chu.”
"Senior Brother Chu!"
"Senior Brother Chu, Senior Sister Zhou."
"..."
Unlike an hour ago, there are no more male disciples to meet. They were all eccentric, joking and teasing, and all of them acted very respectfully.
“Well, okay.”
Chu Pingsheng agreed expressionlessly.
“That’s the dragon-slaying knife.”
“Yes, it’s the dragon-slaying knife.”
“The dragon-slaying knife was just held in Junior Sister Zhou’s hand ?"
"Senior Brother Chu and Junior Sister Zhou... what is the relationship between these two people?"
"Don't talk nonsense. If Senior Brother Chu has a female companion, be careful that trouble comes from his mouth."
"..."
Hearing the discussion behind him, Zhou Zhiruo quickly returned the dragon-slaying knife to him , blushing and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Chu."
"By the way, how did you join the Emei Sect?"
Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo paused and stared at him for several seconds. Eyes seemed to wonder why he was interested in his origins.
"Seven years ago, Zhang Wuxia and his wife from the Wudang Sect took Zhang Wuji north to seek medical treatment. When passing the Han River, they encountered officers and soldiers who intercepted and killed Brother Chang. My father was a ferryman and unfortunately he was shot by the arrows of the officers and soldiers."
When she said this, she choked slightly: "Fortunately, Zhang Wuxia and his wife rescued us in time. Mrs. Zhang saw that I was pitiful and lonely, so she adopted me as her adopted daughter. Later, when we arrived at Butterfly Valley, Zhang Wuxia thought that it would be better for me to join the Sky Eagle Cult. It will have a bad impact on my growth. Brother Chang also said that I was too young and it might be dangerous to stay in Butterfly Valley. Zhang Wuxia had a few words with his adoptive mother and took me back to Wudang Mountain. Later, Master Zhang said that Wudang did not It is inconvenient to accept a female disciple, so I wrote a letter and asked Zhang Wuxia to take me to Mount Emei and join the Emei Sect.”
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Fuck.
My goddaughter is here.
Chu Pingsheng saw Zhou Zhiruo's expression change.
"Senior Brother Chu... 伱... why are you looking at me like this?" Zhou Zhiruo was a little embarrassed by his stare. She held her chin slightly, lowered her head slightly, and did not dare to meet his eyes.
"Um...called foster father." Chu Pingsheng didn't understand at first why Yin Susu didn't tell him that he had adopted a goddaughter and worshiped her in the Emei sect. Later, after thinking about it carefully, in Butterfly Valley, Zhang Cuishan and her It must have been very unpleasant. This anger lasted for two years, and then he and she lived overseas. It was strange that she knew that Zhou Zhiruo was sent to the Emei sect.
“What?”
Zhou Zhiruo didn’t hear him clearly.
"I mean, don't worry, your adoptive mother is very good."
"Adoptive mother? Very good?"
She looked confused, always feeling that Senior Brother Chu was a little incoherent.
Chu Pingsheng suddenly changed the subject: "Who is your master?"
"My master is Master Jingxuan."
"Isn't it extermination?" "Senior Brother Chu?"
Zhou Zhiruo was confused and confused by him.
She has always called him senior brother. If her master is Master Jue, then he should call him senior uncle instead.
"Oh, hehe, you just said that the leader wanted me to go see him with a sword. I was thinking that this should be the job that a disciple should do..."
"The master, the master, has asked the master to invite me...but the master is busy, so I took the initiative to ask Ying to take over this task."
Zhou Zhiruo was not embarrassed to say that Master Jingxuan was killed by Chu Pingsheng in one move. Now, she, who usually prides herself on being the first person to be destroyed, feels unable to hold her head high, so she leaves the bad work to the most disliked disciple to replace her and make her look embarrassed.
Chu Pingsheng noticed the insincerity deep in her eyes, and his heart moved.
In the plot, Zhou Zhiruo was sent to Emei by Zhang Sanfeng. After the old Taoist priest prayed for the Emei Nine Yang Gong many times to no avail, the extermination of accepting Zhou Zhiruo as his disciple also gave Zhang Sanfeng a face, which was a way of easing the tension between Emei and Wudang. In an act of sect connection, the people who rescued Zhou Zhiruo here were replaced by Zhang Cuishan and his wife. With the deep prejudice against Mingjiao and the influence he secretly taught Yin Susu of the Emei Nine Yang Gong, it was possible for the eldest disciple Jingxuan to accept Zhou Zhiruo as a disciple. How could he be accepted as his direct disciple, regardless of his past grievances?
“Do you know who the girl I brought back is?”
"Who?"
"Yin Susu's niece Yin Li, if you think about it, you should call her cousin."
"Ah?"
Zhou Zhiruo heard their talk about Bai Yuan did not hear Yin Li's identity information during the discussion. When he heard this, his expression was quite complicated.
"Senior Brother Chu, you and Miss Yin Li... are..."
"What's the relationship?"
"Yeah."
"Your stepmother wanted to match us up, but I didn't agree."
"..."
The two walked while chatting, and soon arrived at the Ancestral Hall of Qingjing Villa.
There was no one in the courtyard, and Jue Mie stood in front of Guo Xiang's portrait holding the Yitian Sword.
“Master Master, Senior Brother Chu is here.”
“Okay, you go down first and close the door.”
“Hey.”
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Chu Pingsheng, walked out of the yard, and closed the door behind him.
Miejie was not in a hurry to discuss the topic of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword. He offered Guo Xiang a stick of incense before turning back and saying, "How did you cure the cold poison on your body?"
"Nine Yang Divine Art."
“Is it the complete Nine Yang Magic Art?”
“That’s right.”
“No wonder.”
Previously, Chu Pingsheng's inner strength gave her a familiar feeling when she used the Buddha's light to take over the four elephant palms in the Sun Style Six Yang Hui Shou. It was very similar to the method of Nine Yang Gong, but more pure and vigorous.
"Do you know why I asked you to come here?"
Chu Pingsheng raised his head and looked at Guo Xiang's portrait: "What else could be the purpose? Use the teachings of the ancestor to force me to offer the dragon-slaying knife."
"It's good that you know." Master Miejie said: "Now that the Six Heroes of Wudang Yin and the head of Huashan Xian Yutong know that the dragon-slaying knife has fallen into your hands, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, it is better to take out the contents earlier. That’s good.”
“I have no objection to this matter, but there are conditions.”
"What are the conditions?"
"First, Wu Mu's suicide note in the dragon-slaying knife belongs to me."
Mie Yan does not have the ambition to dominate the world and become the emperor, and she is very sober. Thinking back then, Guo Jing and Huang Rong had both Wu Mu's suicide note and the Nine Yin Scriptures, so they were still unable to stop the Mongols from invading south.
"Okay, it's up to you."
"Second, I want to make a copy of the Nine Yin Manual."
There was an angry look on Juie's face: "Why!"
"Why?" Chu Pingsheng said: "If I don't give you the Dragon Slaying Sword, you will never be able to take out the Nine Yin Scripture sealed in the Yitian Sword. ."
"You dare to go against the instructions of your ancestors?"
"How is that possible?" Chu Pingsheng looked at her with a joking face: "But I can choose the right time and the right place. Fulfill her legacy, for example...after you die and I take the position of head of Emei."
"You..."
Hearing this, Jue Jue was furious. He clenched his teeth and his face was on fire. A pair of sharp eyes stared at him with a hint of murderous intent: "I'll kill you!"
Chu Pingsheng pondered for a moment and asked asked a question: "Uncle Master, are you fifty this year?"
"Humph, so what?"
"You take good care of yourself, your skin is firm, and your apples are plump. Not even a crow's foot could be seen in the corners of his eyes."
Mie Mie was hit hard by his sharp turn, his face became even more angry, and the hand holding the Yitian Sword almost crushed the scabbard. I thought Chu Pingsheng had something important to talk about when he mentioned his age, but who would have thought that this bastard changed the subject and actually teased her, a monk who could be his mother.
No, this boy is two whole generations behind her. One is a disciple and the other is a master-uncle.
Chu Pingsheng said again: "You have to thank me for this."
(End of this chapter)