Zhang Tianshi said: "I don't have anything I can give as a thank you gift, so I'll just give you two some pointers."
Xie Lanyi and Qin Qinghong were both a little surprised. Zhang Tianshi was the only master of the Immortal Realm in the world today. Being able to get his guidance was a blessing that no one could ask for.
Several people left the pavilion, Zhang Tianshi walked in front with his hands behind his back, "I haven't made a move for many years. I didn't expect that the last time I fought against that little bastard from the Western Region, I was tricked."
"Not only did he say he was poisoned, but he also allowed the entire martial arts community to mobilize troops. This old man will be completely embarrassed."
The two of them reacted for a while before realizing that the little bastard from the Western Regions he was talking about was Mu Li, and they couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Qin Qinghong echoed: "The Heavenly Master has a kind heart and had some spare hands when fighting that bastard from the Western Regions. Only then did the bastard from the Western Regions take advantage of him and poison him."
"People in the world have sharp eyes. This matter cannot be blamed on the Heavenly Master."
He cursed the bastard from the Western Regions very smoothly. Zhang Tianshi looked at him even more pleasantly, patted his shoulder and said: "Young man, you are very good, do you want to join our Wudang? I will give you my "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" "Teach it to you?"
Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is a Hongmeng-level technique created by Zhang Tianshi. It is said that it is because of practicing this technique that Master Zhang was able to break through to the Immortal Realm.
The levels of skills in Jianghu Xiaoyao are divided into five levels from low to high: ordinary, rare, peerless, legendary, and Hongmeng.
Since the launch of the game, there has never been a Hongmeng-level skill!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianshi would be so "easy" and said that he would teach him Hongmeng level skills.
Qin Qinghong wanted to ask: Is Zun Du fake Du Du?
Mingyue listened on the side and reminded Zhang Tianshi: "Master, nephew Qinghong is originally a disciple of our Wudang. He is the apprentice of senior brother Shuu Heng."
Zhang Tianshi really didn't know about this. He looked Qin Qinghong up and down. He was dressed in silk and satin like a nobleman. He didn't look like he was from Wudang.
How can they in Wudang have the money to wear such nice clothes?
Because he was with Xie Lanyi, he avoided being criticized for dressing shabbily, and Qin Qinghong became more refined when compared with other men in appearance:...
I never thought that for this reason, I would be questioned as not being a Wudang disciple.
He took out the jade tablet to give Master Zhang a look, "This junior is indeed a disciple of Wudang, but he has already become a disciple just now."
Zhang Tianshi glanced at the jade sign and confirmed that he was indeed from Wudang. He patted his shoulder again and said, "Not bad, he has promise."
Looking at this outfit, you can tell that you should be doing well in the world.
Xie Lanyi poked him, "Why don't you thank Heavenly Master quickly."
You have to seize this great opportunity. If other players know about it, they have to climb to the top of Mount Taihe overnight and beg Master Zhang to teach him the techniques.
Qin Qinghong bowed respectfully, "Thank you Heavenly Master for teaching me martial arts."
Zhang Tianshi stroked his beard, nodded with satisfaction, and started teaching Qin Qinghong martial arts on the spot.
Zhang Tianshi was a martial arts fanatic and forgot about other things when he was teaching. Mingyue led Xie Lanyi to sit on the ground in a leeward place and watched the two of them practice martial arts.
He took out an oil paper bag from his arms, opened it and found several persimmons covered with frost, and handed them to Xie Lanyi's eyes.
"Do you want to eat persimmons?"
Xie Lanyi picked up one and smiled at him, "Thank you, junior uncle."
Mingyue's ears turned red. This man was good-looking, and even more handsome when he smiled. He tugged on his red and hot ears, "I told you to call me Uncle, not Junior Uncle."
After saying this, he felt something was wrong. Qin Qinghong should call him uncle.
But Xie Lanyi is not a disciple of Wudang, so there is no need to call him uncle.
He corrected Xie Lanyi's "mistake" in a serious manner, "You don't need to call me uncle, just call me by my name."
Xie Lanyi chuckled and glanced at Qin Qinghong who was not far away, "Since he calls you Uncle Master, naturally I will also call you Uncle Master."
Mingyue was a little confused and didn't understand why he shouted along with Qinghong's nephew. She took a bite of the persimmon and chewed it down.
He suddenly recalled the moment he looked back on the mountain road. Qin Qinghong was carrying Xie Lanyi up the mountain. Their heads were very close and they were talking intimately.
The persimmon with a bite in her hand fell back into the oil paper bag. Mingyue understood something and looked at Xie Lanyi in shock, and then at Qin Qinghong not far away.
"You actually have that kind of relationship?!"
Xie Lanyi raised her eyebrows slightly and asked deliberately: "What kind of relationship?"
Mingyue's face turned red with embarrassment. Although he was still young, he already had some vague understanding of men and women. He said shyly: "It's the relationship between my father and my mother..."
Xie Lanyi chuckled, and she was right, "Our junior uncle is so smart."
Mingyue was still a little unbelievable, "But you are all men..."
Although Xie Lanyi is good-looking, there is no mistaking his gender.
Xie Lanyi touched his head and said, "This is the least important thing."
He is the NPC of the game, and Qin Qinghong is the player. They are both in love across dimensions. The mere issue of the same gender is not worth mentioning.
Xie Lanyi smiled and said: "As long as the two of you are happy, that's enough."
Mingyue thought for a while and felt that this was the case.
He glanced at Xie Lanyi again, not to mention that this person was so good-looking, if it were him, he would also like it.
Mingyue blushed and continued to eat persimmons. When he grew up, he would also find someone as good-looking as Xie Lanyi, and then fall in love with him.
After eating a persimmon, Mingyue suddenly remembered something and asked Xie Lanyi with a pure face, "Who is the father and mother between you and nephew Qinghong?"
Xie Lanyi almost choked on the persimmon he had just bitten and coughed into his trachea. He picked up a persimmon and stuffed it into Mingyue's mouth.
"This is not important."
Mingyue Chew Chew Chew, why is that not important and this not important?
So what's important?
The tips of Xie Lanyi's ears were red. She was so shy as a child, so she asked questions about everything.
He glanced at Qin Qinghong, who was studying martial arts with Zhang Tianshi not far away, and wondered if he would be willing to make this person his mother.
Qin Qinghong seemed to realize something. He turned around and saw Xie Lanyi, who was squatting and huddled in a ball, holding a persimmon in her hand and her face was red.
He spoke to Zhang Tianshi, came over and touched Xie Lanyi's cheek.
"Why is your face so red? Are you frozen?"
Logically speaking, Xie Lanyi's face should be cold when frozen, but Xie Lanyi's cheeks were a little hot. Qin Qinghong frowned, thinking to himself that he might have contracted the cold, right?
Mingyue finished chewing the persimmons Xie Lanyi stuffed him and continued to ask her question, "Senior nephew Qinghong, you are the father..."
