"Young Master." Fu Bo's voice trembled unconsciously: "Who have you been studying with all these years?" It's just a simple hobby, but he can condense two life sword seals. How terrible is his main job? "He is not a master, just a scholar who failed the exam." After Su Changqing recovered, his face was still a little pale and he smiled: "But the teacher is very good to me, and the senior brother is also very good." A scholar who failed the exam? Fu Bo's mouth twitched slightly. For Su Changqing's practice, Su Nan even established a small immortal sect. How could this enlightenment teacher be a simple scholar? He knew that there were some things that he couldn't ask more about, but he couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Didn't your teacher teach you some music, chess, calligraphy and painting? Most scholars also have teachers." "Of course he taught you." Su Changqing smiled, "Fish Dragon Dance, Fairy in Painting, the names are very grand, but they are useless." "In two years, I haven't read out even a trace of Haoran Qi." Su Changqing shook his head regretfully. He still likes reading, but he really doesn't have the talent in this area. "Why is the Fish Dragon Dance so familiar?" Fu Bo frowned and thought, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, his eyes were horrified, and he looked at Su Changqing beside him blankly. Fish Dragon Dance! The blue dragon roared in Zhongzhou, and all the scholars bowed their heads! The killing technique of Li Qingchen, the contemporary Ruxian and quasi-emperor, is Xianzhuan·Fish Dragon Dance! "The teacher who started the initials is actually the leader of the literary world, Li Qingchen!" Fu Bo's eyes were dull and messy in the wind. He knew that with Su Changqing's status, his first teacher must be extraordinary, but he didn't expect that he had such a great background! That was Ruxian! The leader of the literary world, the current number one in Confucianism, was willing to be an enlightenment teacher. He also passed down the Fish Dragon Dance, the most important of the four arts of his own family! "Yes, two years ago, there was news in Zhongzhou that Ruxian accepted the last closed disciple, named Zhiyu!" "I didn't expect it to be this person in front of me" Originally, Uncle Fu was a little dissatisfied with becoming Su Changqing's protector.
Although he didn't say anything, he also thought that Su Changqing was climbing up. But now it seems that climbing up is not wrong, but he is climbing up! The heir of the domain master, the disciple of Ruxian, the gifted monster, all these things added up, made Uncle Fu nervous. "This position of protector must not be given up!" "Who dares to grab it! I will fight with him!" Although the protector is a protector in the early stage, if the person he chooses grows up in the later stage, it will be a great favor! If Su Changqing is unteachable, then this favor is useless, and it can only be regarded as Su Nan owes him a favor. But this favor is a one-time favor, and it will be used once it is used. But once your protector grows up, it is equivalent to half a teacher! A half teacher with such a monstrous talent? You can't find it even with a lantern in the world! "Uncle Fu, it's getting late, I'll go to get the horse and let's find a place to stay for the night." As soon as Su Changqing finished speaking, he was about to get the horse, but Uncle Fu, who was absent-minded, was startled and hurriedly said: "Why do you need to do such a small thing, let me, an old man, do it." After speaking, Uncle Fu immediately trotted to get the horse, and his attitude was completely different from before. Su Changqing laughed dumbly when he saw this. Was he scared by his two swordsmanship moves? But let alone Uncle Fu, even he was very surprised. "This sword technique is so powerful. It would be great if there is a mental method." "Looking at the robbers, the sword technique that Brother Erniu found should be quite powerful." Su Changqing shook his head with regret. Later, he also went to the cave to see it, but found nothing. "It's incomplete, but when we get to the sect, we can practice the complete secret technique!" Su Changqing's eyes showed expectation. He really wanted to see what the secret technique with mental method looked like. But now it's getting dark, so we have to find a place to stay for the night and set off tomorrow. Not long after, Uncle Fu pulled the carriage, and the two of them slowly went forward along the official road. And those dead robbers will be taken away by the government tomorrow. ... "Uncle Fu, did you pay attention to the places to live nearby when you came?" Su Changqing asked on the way.
Qingshan Village is very remote, and the road we took this time is different from the one our teacher and his friends took at the beginning. Now it is far away from the village, but it is still full of mountains and dense forests. If we don't find a place to stay tonight, it will be very dangerous in this environment. "We're almost there. There's a dilapidated temple not far ahead." Uncle Fu said with a smile. He had flown here with a carriage, so how could he notice the nearby residences? But it's not a big problem. With a simple sweep of his spiritual sense, he knew everything about the surroundings. But what made Uncle Fu frown was that when he was exploring the residence with his spiritual sense, a young Taoist priest ten miles away was running straight towards them. "Taoist priest?" Uncle Fu was a little puzzled. There seemed to be too many Taoist priests in the Southern Region. It seemed that since two years ago, a large number of Taoist priests had come to the Southern Region, as if they were looking for something. And in Buddhism not long ago, those monks seemed to be even crazier, and strong men appeared one after another. In addition, the recent establishment of the Xiaoxian Sect and the turmoil of major forces made the Southern Region seem very chaotic. "Forget it. Anyway, it has nothing to do with the young master. I hope this young Taoist priest is just passing by." However, just as Uncle Fu was thinking of this, the young Taoist priest had already appeared in front of the official road. "Wulian Tianzun, I, the Taoist priest 'Xuan Qingzi', am sorry to bother you two." The young Taoist priest had red lips and white teeth, and his expression was calm and kind, and he had a sense of elegance. He came to Su Changqing and the others, chuckled and bowed, and then set his eyes on Su Changqing. "According to the hexagram, my noble person in the South Region is this person?" Xuan Qingzi looked at Su Changqing curiously, wondering why an ordinary person could become his noble person. Two years ago, the portrait of the Taoist ancestor moved strangely, and auspicious signs fell from the sky. A Taoist master predicted that someone who could make Taoism flourish appeared. Therefore, many Taoist sects sent many disciples to the South Region to find the person with the destiny. But when they arrived in the South Region, no matter whether they deduced or divination, they did not find any clues. Xuan Qingzi was one of them. But the difference is that Xuan Qingzi's divination is very strong, and one of his techniques can reverse the effect. Since the 'cause' cannot be calculated, then the 'effect' should be calculated first. He reversed the hexagram and divined his greatest benefactor in the southern region. The final result was the first person he met on the Qingshan official road two years later. In other words, this is just the ordinary Su Changqing in front of him.
"Donor, the road to the desolate mountain is long, can I walk with you?" Xuan Qingzi smiled and spoke softly. Uncle Fu frowned and was about to speak, but Su Changqing's eyes lit up, "The person who said he would give me an opportunity, is it you?" Su Changqing still remembered that Senior Brother Shuhan said that after he left the village, he would meet someone who would give him an opportunity. Could it be that the opportunity has arrived?