"Master, she seems not very happy about what you said to Master Fanzhai?" Jiang Yan asked when the two Cihang Jingzhai left.

"What else can there be?" Lu Miaozi snorted and said, "Yang Guang Wangzhi was not like a monarch. Seeing that he wanted to disrupt the world, Cihang Jingzhai saw the opportunity and still followed the path from more than 30 years ago, trying to represent all the people of the world, choose a qualified emperor, and truly end the troubled times.

When the powerful minister Yang Su was ordered by Sui Wen to repair Chang'an City, he knew that his master was suspicious and hidden a batch of wealth and weapons. I was the one who was in charge of the construction of this treasure house.

Fan Qinghui got some sporadic news from somewhere and asked me to inform her of the treasure-hiding place.

What a joke. With my illusory righteousness, I asked me to betray Cihang Jingzhai and her reputation as Fan Qinghui. I don’t know where they got the confidence.”

"Yes, it's simply too outrageous!" Jiang Yan said indignantly: "Master must have not agreed to her, right?"

"Of course I won't agree. However," Lu Miaozi said a little strangely, "Why do you look even more angry than me?"

Jiang Yan stood up and replied, "I am the only disciple of my master. Your future is mine. Why is she an outsider coveting my future property?"

Lu Miaozi was speechless. She thought what he said was very reasonable and could not refute. She paused and said, "I just saw that little girl, with a little rosy on her face. Have you ever teased her?"

"It's just that she saw the flowers blooming, and she wrote a poem to praise her casually." Jiang Yan shook her head and said, "Since the master of Fanzhai must be not stupid, I'm afraid she will cause trouble for Sister Feixuan."

Lu Miaozi asked what poem he wrote, and said with a smile: "It's okay. I just refused to tell you about the location of Mr. Yang's treasure, and I was willing to join forces to deal with the Yingui School. I believe Fan Qinghui was not willing to give up.

Just as you came to the door to confuse the little girl, she had the opportunity to use Jingzhai’s “special skills”. She was too happy and would just pretend not to know.”

When Jiang Yan thought about it, he felt more at ease with his plan to provoke Cihang Jingzhai's internal relationship. He turned around and asked, "Master, who is better martial arts skills than Master Fanzhai?"

Lu Miaozi thought for a while and said, "More than 20 years ago, I was much more powerful. But over the years, I have been able to maintain my injury with all my strength; but she studied hard and practiced day by day, and probably had already caught up with me."

"That's okay. When you remove the injury, you will definitely be able to break it before you can stand up and reach the top." Jiang Yan hurriedly comforted him and said, "Master doesn't seem to like Cihang Jingzhai and Master Fanzhai very much, but why?"

Lu Miaozi was silent for a while, sighed and said, "It's because Bi Xiuxin is half the person I have loved in my life. She is Fan Qinghui's senior sister, and her qualifications are much higher than the other party. She was originally the best candidate for the Lord of Cihang Jingzhai.

Unfortunately, in order to eliminate the pressure from the evil king Shi Zhixuan to Bai Dao, he was not very involved in love with him and broke the realm. He made a person who was expected to become a master like Ning Daoqi and quit the world.

If Cihang Jingzhai had not had such unrealistic ideas, Xiuxin had already made great achievements in practicing peacefully. If she was not inferior to the "Sky Sword" Song Que, how could Fan Qinghui come from behind?"

"It turns out that the house of hatred is so dark!" Jiang Yanxin said, "It turns out that there are such stories here. If Bi Xiuxin is really as powerful as what his master said, it is no wonder he never forgets it."

He wanted to tease his master's family that he had a wife and children, and was thinking of another woman, but when he saw Lu Miaozi looking up at the moon, his face was full of sighs, and he stopped talking.

After a while, Lu Miaozi said to herself: "If she is talented with her heart, she will be twenty years younger than me, and it will be easy for her to surpass me.

It’s a pity that when she was pregnant with Qingxuan, she accidentally suffered from a cold and died of dying from labor. She even fell into the root of her illness and lost all her martial arts skills. She is still weak and sickly and has not recovered.”

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment and said, "This time I will pass by Jincheng when I go back to Pegasus Ranch. If I weren't afraid of Shi Zhixuan, I really want to go and take a look at her."

"I have a small goal." Jiang Yan immediately took over the conversation and said without hesitation: "If otherwise, I will take this trip for Master?"

Lu Miaozi hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

...

Fan Qinghui took her disciples to leave Erhai Lake for about 30 miles before stopping to rest. She asked inadvertently:

"Faixuan, I saw you having a great conversation with that little brother Jiang Yan. I guess he is like Teacher Lu, a gentleman with a graceful temperament."

Shi Feixuan's face turned slightly red and said, "Senior Brother Jiang's quick-witted style, and the disciples admired it very much, so I asked for more advice."

She knew that the master had always been rigorous and did not dare to tell Jiang Yan's nonsense.

"Oh?" Fan Qinghui asked, "What poem did Brother Jiang write?"

Shi Feixuan first expressed the sentence "The bright moon is born on the sea", and even Fan Qinghui was moved and sighed: "If you are not a great talent, you cannot do this poem; if you have experienced worldly affairs, you cannot be so mature. It seems that Teacher Lu said that Brother Jiang has encountered difficulties, so it is not a false statement."

He heard a poem about camellia again and felt a little happy, "I will finally get into my hub." But his face was silent and said, "Children's words are innocent. Besides that, what else did you talk about?"

"I've discussed the books I read." Shi Feixuan was nervous, lowered her head slightly, and said inadvertently: "By the way, Senior Brother Jiang said that he would go to Shuzhong with Teacher Lu to visit a woman named Bi Xiuxin, and said that she was my uncle.

Master, do I really have such a master? Why didn’t I listen to you?"

Fan Qinghui's face darkened, but she didn't notice that her apprentice's heartbeat was faster. She clenched her hands and replied after a while:

"Senior Sister Xiuxin is the best candidate for the Lord of Jingzhai, and I am far inferior to me. It's a pity that she was deceived by the demons and was devastated by her body and mind, and was disliked by her master. If she hadn't made great contributions to Jingzhai, she would have been expelled from the master.

Feixuan, you must remember that Cihang Jingzhai’s philosophy is to seek welfare for the people of the world and not be limited to personal love.”

Shi Feixuan nodded quickly, her face tight and serious, so she naturally didn't dare to say anything later.

...

Phoenix Mountain is located northeast of Jincheng. The main peak rises from the ground and is hundreds of feet high, like a phoenix holding its head up. The two surrounding mountains are like a pair of phoenixes, spreading their wings to fly, hence the name.

Jiang Yan walked south along a river originating from the northwest. But he saw ancient trees, new grass, mountains rising and falling, and roads rugged. If he hadn't mastered Lingbo microwaves, he would have been stopped by the knotted old vines without taking a few steps.

A rumbling sound suddenly came from behind the mountain. When I walked around, the scenery suddenly changed. A gravel path was bent left and right, not deep in the forest, and it appeared and disappeared from time to time. On the opposite side, a waterfall fell from the sky, falling straight into the deep pool, splashing silver foam and flying like snow.

"There are no roads when the mountains are heavy, and there is another village when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright." Jiang Yan exclaimed loudly, slowly moving forward along the stone path, and soon a stone house appeared in front of him.

He was about to move forward, but he saw a big tree branch standing with a man.

This man was wearing a Confucian uniform and a brocade robe. He was tall and straight, just hiding under the layers of leaves. The sunlight could not be seen, and he looked extremely gloomy. When he turned his head, his eyes could pierce people even more.

Jiang Yan was as if he was poured from the top of his head by a basin of ice water, his whole body was cold and he could hardly move. He looked up at him. The other party's smile had not disappeared, but his eyes were fierce, his body was elegant and his expression was strange. It must be the evil king Shi Zhixuan!

Suddenly, the sound of "cold" came, like a mountain spring flowing, and water droplets tapped on the goose stone, and new buds first emerged and broke through the ground.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt the spring was full of energy, and he became alive. He couldn't help but close his eyes, shook his head gently, and became intoxicated.

Shi Zhixuan also put away his fierce look and listened with his ears. The leaves rustled, and sometimes several gaps appeared, leaving spots of sunlight, sweeping the darkness under the tree into the air.

At the end of the song, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the boy in front of him.

Jiang Yan also opened his eyes and looked at each other. His eyes were as calm as a lake, without any fear.
Chapter completed!