Chapter 574: Brother and sister together, niece Lu Jing

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Three mountains and nine waters.
The south is Jiushui, and the north is three mountains.
Nine waters are vast, and three mountains are miraculous.
Close to Biyang Lake and Fengbo Valley, there is one of the three mountains, Guangling Mountain. There are immortals in the mountains, and immortals have gates, which are called "Fushanzong".
The fairy mountains are misty and clouds are growing.
In the stretch of the fairy mountain, there are five peaks side by side. In the early years, there were five sages who practiced the Tao and soared away, and because they looked up at the five peaks as if they were sitting on the ground, they called it the ‘Wulaofeng’.
"Wulaofeng in the southeast of Guangling, golden lotus is cut out from the sky. The beauty of Jiujiang can be seen, and I nest here in Yunsong."
Located on the top of the middle peak of Wulaofeng, a huge rock hanging in the air to the south. You can reach the bottom of the rock from the Nantian plank road. There is a stone chamber between the rock belly. It is said that it was one of the five elders who ascended that year. His name is He, and Gu is called He Lao Shishi. It was the place where the Taoist immortal practiced.
The fairy mountain is lonely.
From Wu Lao Peak, from He Lao Stone Room, there are celestial sounds, stirring Wu Feng.
"Sacred formulas, mysteries, mysteries, no word of mouth. Fortunately, the teacher told me that he was not alive. Silently the Zhou Tian was good fortune, see Sanluo and Wanxiang moved. It is good fortune, real dragon, real tiger, real mercury and True lead. At the intersection of heaven, the five elements are reversed, and gossip piercing through. Fighting with a jade furnace and a golden tripod, cooking and frying by a huge fire. Nine turns of kung fu counts enough, Dan is also perfect, Yin and Yang are all. Not round."
Xuanyin is great.
In the peak, no matter the monk or the birds and beasts in the mountains, they are all intoxicated, like listening to the sound of Taoism.
Midday.
The sun was shining golden, and there was a middle-aged swordsman standing outside the golden lock. After the sound of the Fengzhong Dao disappeared, I walked through the long sky plank road, Qianchi Building, and Hundred Chi Gorge, and came to the He Lao Shi outdoor on the He Lao Peak, and respectfully said, "Disciple Zhao Pei, please see Nanshan Patriarch."
"In."
A loud and clear voice came from the cave.
Zhao Pei tidyed up his appearance and stepped into the stone room with a sword on his back.
The stone room is simple.
In the middle of the stone bed futon, sits cross-legged an old man with white hair and white eyebrows. The old man is dressed in white, his back is straight and his eyes are like sharp swords, and he has a bit of sword bone and fairy style.
This old man is no one else but Nanshan Patriarch, one of the "five olds" of the Fushan School of Guangling Mountain.
His kendo attainments are among the top three mountains and nine rivers, and his name is very loud. He has long been in the realm of the soul, and can ascend to the top of the spiritual realm in two or three hundred years.
Zhao Pei bowed and saluted Nanshan Patriarch, knowing the character of the Patriarch, and he didn't dare to hesitate, and said directly, "In recent years, there has been a young swordsman named'Lu Qingshan' in Biyang Lake. The "Ancient Thirteen Absolute Swords" have deepened the three flavors of them, and they have been refined into the twelfth sword. The head teacher deliberately asked the ancestor to visit Biyang Lake to accept this person as a disciple and include him in the Fushan Sect."
"Thirteen Unparalleled Swords?"
Nanshan Patriarch listened and his white eyebrows trembled slightly, "In my Fushan Sect, there are four sets of swords: Guangling, Chongxiao, Taijue, and Breaking the Ancients. There are more 18 styles and few 9 styles, but they are spread out, at most only the top three. Style. Where did this person learn the twelve styles of breaking the ancient sword?"
Fushanzong uses the sword to enter the Tao.
The gate is divided into three veins: Chongxiaofeng, Taijuefeng, and Pogufeng. There are four sets of top swords, including "Guangling Absolute Sword", "Chongxiao Absolute Sword", "Taijue Secret Sword", and "Ever Ancient Sword". Except for the first three styles, the other sword styles are never passed on.
However, in the boundary of Biyang Lake, there are monks who have completed the first twelve styles of "Breaking the Ancient Sword". No wonder the Nanshan Patriarch who was in charge of the broken ancient peak a thousand years ago questioned it.
"This--"
Zhao Pei shook his head and replied, "The disciple doesn't know."
He was only ordered to investigate whether the man really learned the "Thirteen Unparalleled Swords", and came to Wulaofeng to spread the word and report. As for where the man learned the Sword, he didn't know.
The head teacher never let him track down.
He himself didn't dare to chase it rashly.
"Humph!"
"If you don't pass the Pogu Peak, you can practice the'Baogu Absolute Sword' without authorization. There are already rules for such matters. But this time, the old man is required to accept disciples himself—"
Nanshan Patriarch's face turned away with anger, revealing a sneer, "Where does this person come from?"
"The patriarch is wise."
Zhao Pei heard a compliment and hurriedly said, "According to the investigation, this person is the brother of Shinichi Lu Qingfeng who worshipped the Celestial Star Sect of Kongling Gorge four hundred years ago. From the face of Shinichi Qingfeng, the door is not easy to deal with. , So as not to confuse Qingfeng Shinichi with Tianxingzong."
Zhao Pei could not find out where Lu Qingshan learned the "Breakthrough Sword", but the relationship between Lu Qingshan and Lu Qingfeng could not be concealed from the Fushan School without deliberately covering up.
"That's it."
Nanshan Patriarch suddenly understood.
If you are waiting for a leisurely practice and rushing to learn the fine arts of the Fushan School, it is naturally easier to deal with. But since this person and a soul Shinichi are brothers of a female compatriot, then he must be more cautious.
Even if it is just ordinary Shinichi, it is not too offensive.
Not to mention the one in the Sky Star Sect.
"The old man knows."
"You go to the head teacher, the old man will go to Biyang Lake for a walk."
Nanshan Patriarch is really vigorous and resolute.
Before he finished his words, he waved his big sleeves, incarnation of a sword light rushing out of the He Lao stone room, and instantly rushed out of Wulao Peak, without a trace.
"..."
When Zhao Pei saw this, he was stunned.
...
Biyang Lake.
Located in the central part, there is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, called "Jinghu Lake". There is a manor beside the lake, called "Jinghu Xiaozhu" by the Sifang sects and practitioners.
The owner of Xiaozhu, Lu Qingshan, walks all directions with a sword, and his body is unpredictable, so he is called the "Xiaoyao Sword" by many monks.
This day.
Several people are sitting around in the small building of Jinghu Lake.
'Xiaoyao Sword' Lu Qingshan wears a stone cyan robe with a smile on his face. He looks at his eldest brother and Qing Yu, and is happy in his heart, "Big brother is a coincidence. I was still discussing with Mi'er a few days ago. I will go next month. Konglingxia pays respects to Big Brother."
In a flash for more than a thousand years.
The three brothers and sisters who were inseparable in the Shangyang National High School, finally because of their own practice, the time and frequency of each other is getting less and less.
Qing Yu is better.
She has a lively temper, and she often travels to and from Jinghu and Kongling Gorge, and she meets and meets with her eldest and second brothers more often.
However, Lu Qingfeng often practiced in the Kongling Gorge, and was often unable to retreat.
And Qing Shan also settled in Jinghu Lake. In addition to his own practice, he also had to instruct his wife Xu Mi, eldest son Lu Changsheng, and daughter Lu Jing to practice cultivation, which was inseparable.
Yes.
The two brothers Lu Qingfeng and Qingshan really rarely get together. It used to be once every six months, a year, or a few years, but as time went by, especially after Lu Jing was born, it was already more than ten years apart.
And most of them are Qing Shan alone or with his wife and children to visit Lu Qingfeng at Kongling Gorge.
Lu Qingfeng's visit to Jinghu Lake is rare.
This time, seeing the eldest brother and younger sister come together, Lu Qingshan was indeed pleasantly surprised.
"Just look at Big Brother, don't look at me?"
Lu Qingyu teased her second brother with a smirk.
"How come."
"Jing'er has been clamoring for her aunt. If you are free, you might as well take away for a few years."
Lu Qingshan became more stable after getting married and having both children.
I didn't care about Qing Yu's teasing.
"Okay."
"I'm worried about being boring by myself."
Lu Qingyu's eyes lit up, and then he raised his head to look at the second brother, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "That's not right. A few years ago, I mentioned to you that Jing'er should practice with me. Are you still unhappy? Why today Actively let go?"
Of the three siblings, only Lu Qingshan got married and had children, so whether it was Lu Qingfeng or Qing Yu, he loved his nephew and niece very much.
Especially Lu Qingyu.
He loved his nephew Lu Changsheng earlier, and after Lu Jing was born sixty years ago, he even gifted him the secret treasure ‘King Kong Bracelet’ that he had used for many years with his magical ‘King Kong Curse’, as a self-defense.
I have been begging my second brother to let Lu Jing follow her in practice.
Unfortunately, Lu Qingshan never let go.
This time Lu Qingshan took the initiative to propose, no wonder Qing Yu was suspicious.
"I really don't have the ability to teach, Jing'er has aura, but if I follow my practice, I may not become a great weapon." Lu Qingshan explained, there is a compliment to Qing Yu in his words.
"Second brother still knows himself."
The latter laughed suddenly, and didn't ask any more.
Thinking of having her niece Lu Jing in the future, Qing Yu was overjoyed. Seeing that the second elder brother picked up the tea cup and had to refill the cup, he quickly reached out and stopped, stretched out the void, took out three jade pots from it, and laughed, "Today we are It’s rare for the three brothers and sisters to get together, and tasting tea is too boring. Why don't you try my new "Taobaijiao" from my eldest brother?"
Lu Qingshan held the tea cup for a moment.
Lu Qingfeng was beside him, shook his head and said, "Changsheng and Jing'er will be back right away. What kind of body is the alcohol?"
"Big Brother."
"Isn't this happy~"
Qing Yu gently put the hip flask on the table and looked up at her elder brother pitifully.
Lu Qingfeng really couldn't survive the blue rain, so he stretched out his hand and stroked it in the air, and then dropped three jade pots in the sky, "Taobai brewed is too strong, this is'baihua brewed', and it is more fragrant."
"It's not that there is something good about spirits."
Qing Yu murmured in a low voice. Seeing the eyes of her elder brother cast light, her conversation suddenly changed, "Hundred-flower brew is also good."
Seeing Qing Shan by the side, he smiled without interrupting.
The three of them were chatting and chatting while tasting ‘Hundred Flower Stuffed Stuffed Rice~EbookFREE.me~, but they laughed constantly.
Until the evening.
Xu Mi brought Lu Changsheng and Lu Jing back to Jinghu Lake.
"Uncle, aunt."
Before anyone arrived, Lu Jing's cheerful voice came from outside. When Lu Qingfeng and Qing Yu looked up, they saw their delicate faces, trotting in like a gust of wind with a pale yellow girl.
It is Lu Jing.
She screamed happily, ran to Lu Qingfeng, bowed and called out "Uncle", revealing the golden bracelet hidden on her wrist.
Seeing the uncle smiled and nodded, he smiled and sat down next to his aunt Lu Qingyu.
A pair of eyes wandered around the fairy brew on the table.
"This is the'Hundred Flower Stuff' brewed by your uncle himself, Jinger quickly taste it."
Lu Qingyu smiled immediately after seeing the appearance of Lu Jing.
Lu Jing listened, couldn't help swallowing, then carefully looked at his father and uncle.
"This wine is mild and mellow, it's okay to drink some." Lu Qingyu saw it, and glanced at the eldest brother and the second brother. Lu Jing followed and saw that the uncle and father had no objection, he blinked, stretched out his hand and directly picked up the cup of fragrant Baihua stuffed in front of his aunt, and drank it with his head up.
"Smash!"
"Delicious!"
Lu Jing's eyes lit up suddenly, and her small face was flushed with the scent of alcohol, which was really cute.
"Haha!"
"Your uncle's brewing skills are the best in the world, but this Baihuanang is not even in the top ten. Wait..."
Qing Yu said, suddenly realizing that the eldest brother and the second brother were still aside, and quickly stopped, but called as a voice transmission, "After leaving Jinghu, my aunt will show you something better."
"A word is a deal."
Lu Jing smiled more happily at the time.
The two aunts and nephew whispered.
For a while.
The dignified and generous Xu Mi walked in with Lu Changsheng, who was standing tall and holding a sword.