I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　 Fanghua Xiaozhu.

　　 "Zhu... Zhu Jiaoxi..."

　　 The son of Chang, including all the scholars of the two countries, began to tremble at the same time.

Zhu Qiongyu is the elder of the Bu Yunzong Commandment Hall and the three apprentices of the sword head of Bu Yun. He is known for his strong wrists, and his resolute and unyielding manner. He cultivates the same swordsmanship as Zhang Que. It is said that he is even the current head Yu Ding. She had to give her some points, if it wasn't because she was a woman, it would be hard to say who the head is now.

　　 Young Master Chang, including the present Zhu Qiongyu, is just like a mouse meeting a cat. Many of them have studied in Buyunzong for a period of time. After all, gentlemen have many sabers. In addition to the six arts, kendo is also a compulsory course.

　　 "Teacher Zhu, are you down today?" Chang Gongzi asked cautiously.

　　 When they saw Zhu Qiongyu in the brothel, they probably had the same mentality when they went to the Internet cafe with the bad student and was caught by the dean.

　　 Although she is no longer on the mountain to practice swordsmanship, but seeing this woman, her feet still tremble.

　　 Li Xuan suddenly realized when he heard the name Chang Gongzi.

　　 The aura of this woman is indeed not so strong. If she gets closer, Li Xuan will really be out of breath, and can't help but fill her posture with glasses and a small leather whip.

　　‘It seems that although Lao Zhang himself is not very good, his apprentice is very good. He is actually Buyunshan’s instructor. At least he is... a master of the sixth rank, right? Li Xuan's heart was stunned.

"What's the matter with you, go out!" Zhu Qiongyu swept across a pair of Danfeng eyes, and the sharpness in them made Chang Gongzi shut up quickly. The scholars of the two countries had long been sitting on pins and needles, like being pardoned and hiding from the plague, and they shrank their heads and slipped through the back door together. , Only Lurui was frightened, waiting on the sidelines.

　　 After everyone left, Zhu Qiongyu said softly: "Master, why don't you tell your disciple and run down by yourself for several days, we are all worried about you."

"It's Qiongyu that warms Master the most." Zhang Queer smiled and said, "I have learned a lot from Brother Xiao Li these days. I just saw him hand-written a poem. I have Haven't been so happy."

　　 "Word?" Zhu Qiongyu's eyes lit up.

Before 　　 came, she still had doubts in her heart. She had just borrowed the Xiangxiang doll specially and found that Daoyun was Tiancheng on it, but she still kept her doubts in her heart.

　　 After all, people in the world happened to pick up a few fairy things. Although the probability is extremely low, it is not something that has never happened.

　　 "Let's take a look." Zhang Queer knew that the little disciple was suspicious, and smiled and gave the rice paper to Zhu Qiongyu.

　　‘Master just saw this writing with his own eyes, there should be no falsehood. Dan Feng’s eyes were stunned as soon as Zhu Qiongyu took it over.

　　 The big characters with dragons and phoenix dancing on it seemed to have some kind of magical power, pulling consciousness out of the sky.

　　 The long river hanging in the world rushes forward without hesitation, the green hills stand like a pillar in the past, and a bright sun rises above the sky, illuminating the heavens and the world.

The river is scouring endlessly and encased in sand and gravel. In every gravel, there is a figure that is pressing against the world. There is a peerless martial arts **** who has blood and blood for three thousand miles. In his palm, he holds the golden body of the Buddha country, as majestic as he is. Yuan, the emperor who speaks Tianxian.

　　Even...There are still some cultivation systems that only exist in legends, and Zhu Qiongyu has never heard of them. They are all in the long river, like a cloud of smoke, which is overwhelming.

　　 These are undoubtedly all overhauls of Grade 2 or higher, and there are no shortage of Grade 1 people who are superb, but they all dissipated in a slow and firm river.

　　 Zhu Qiongyu feels very small.

　　 Under such a general trend of the world, it is like an ant.

　　 There is only one figure, the figure of a young man, lying on a fishing boat drinking and fishing, leisurely and contented.

　　 Just as he was about to see the man's face, Zhu Qiongyu woke up.

　　In this place, time seems to have stagnated, as if a long time has passed, but in fact only a moment has passed because of the writing in the hand, and the ink has not yet dried.

　　 Zhu Qiongyu's chest was towering and undulating, and he was short of breath. In addition to horror, there was horror in his eyes.

　　 "Do you know that Senior Li is great?" Zhang Queer hurriedly winked at the little apprentice.

　　 This little disciple looks the most like a young self. He is arrogant and arrogant. He only knows when he is an elder. No wonder he drove him down the mountain early.

　　 It's not a trivial matter if you bump into the senior.

　　 She took a deep look at the outstanding and independent young man in front of her, blessed her body, and said:

　　 "Little girl Zhu Qiongyu, during this time, the master was taken care of, and at that time he was still suspicious of her predecessors. Today I finally know that there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains. It is the slave's love of a villain to help the gentleman's belly."

　　 Your own careful thoughts, including every move, must be known to others. It is better to tell the truth directly. It is the most stupid to hide and tuck in front of the mighty power.

　　‘You are not young at all. Li Xuan shook his head and laughed, "Human nature, don't worry about it."

　　 If an old man in his own family ran to someone else's house without even saying hello, he would be anxious. After all, the world is so messy, what if you encounter a bad person?

　　 Now it seems that this ‘beautiful witch’s teaching director’ has already tasted his noble sentiments from the poem, and he sincerely apologizes.

　　 Lao Zhang's ideological and moral education for his apprentices is in place, and he will not bully the weak by virtue of his status as a warrior.

　　 Thinking of this, Li Xuan sat up slightly, and smiled: "With a little effort, I am also dating Lao Zhang, so I just became a year-end friend. Don't stand, sit on my whip."

　　 He has never been a man who is accustomed to bowing to his knees. He is neither humble nor overbearing in order to make friends. Too flattery makes you despised.

　　 Zhu Qiongyu relaxed, kneeling down beside Li Xuan, and heard Zhang Queer say: "I will not be here in the future, you have to ask Senior Li for more advice."

　　 Lao Zhang flew up to the gate of heaven after a while, and he would definitely not be able to take care of Bu Yunzong for a while.

　　If Tuer can be familiar with Li Xuan, then safety will be guaranteed, and there will be a true fairy who can go down to the earth at will. As long as he does not die, Jianzong can prosper for another 10,000 years!

　　 Zhu Qiongyu is so clever, he immediately understood what the master meant. This implies that the supernatural power in front of him is so great that she should quickly settle the relationship.

　　 then poured a glass of wine for Li Xuan, and said softly: "Senior's previous sword-sharpening picture, the slave family has also seen it before, and the artistic conception is really high."

　　‘It turns out that the girl who dressed as a woman the other day was a disciple of Jianzong Buyun. ’

　　 Although Li Xuan studied liberal arts in his previous life, he is called the little prince of logic. It is not difficult to figure out a little reasoning.

　　 Lao Zhang is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, so his apprentices are also interested in it, which is very logical.

　　 For those who practice martial arts, the expert is the first, which is also very logical.

Don’t you see those wealthy people in the previous life, you also admire the real masters very much, and are even willing to buy works at sky-high prices. These days, Lao Zhang has often said that practicing swords is like being a human being. What kind of swords can be produced by what kind of temperament. , If I had awakened earlier that year, I wouldn't be wasting the years in vain.

　　 "I don't want to practice the pen. I am writing today because Lao Zhang's days are approaching, so I take it seriously." Li Xuan sighed slightly.

　　 In this aspect of calligraphy and painting, I have never seen anything more powerful than myself. The little eyes that others admire are normal. I have to maintain my master style.

　　 "The casual work already gives the slave family the feeling of turning the clouds and seeing the moon." Zhu Qiongyu lowered her eyebrows.

　　 She is arrogant and stern, but not a fool.

　　 The writing practiced by hand contains great ideas, and writing a handwriting carefully can solve the difficulty of Tianmen. If you can really get the guidance of Senior Li,

　　 That is an unimaginable opportunity.

　　 This predecessor was able to figure out the day of Master’s ascension, and he deliberately left calligraphy and painting. Obviously, he appreciates Zhang Queer very much. If he wants to take care of Bu Yunzong, he will readily agree.

Li Xuanyun smiled lightly and said: "As the saying goes, the truth is hidden in the ordinary. You should not be rushed in the matter of cultivation. You must also properly experience the disturbances in the world. Maybe you will sink your heart. The little things that you don't care about in life will make things worse. People suddenly feel a sense of openness."

　　 It is a lot of pressure to be a teacher while practicing martial arts. I heard that many cultivators are under too much pressure, and they are holding back their demons. They need to solve them in other ways and can understand.

　　 If this beautiful witch instructs the director, the way to relieve stress is to use his own... paintings and calligraphy, then it will make a lot of money.

Before the girl who pretended to be a man dressed as a man, she made such a big deal, Bu Yunzong's family background is indeed very rich. As his first customer, Lao Zhang is going to leave. Naturally, he is embarrassed to collect money, but the younger generation has developed into a customer. That's a big income!

　　 With an appreciative look, Li Xuan glanced at Zhu Qiongyu.

　　 Well, I confirmed the look in my eyes, it's a rich woman, and she's a beautiful rich woman.

　　 If there are more such customers, why not worry about the big business, even the pork shop can be opened.

　　 Li Xuan's expression is very satisfied.

　　‘Master always said that I shouldn’t be too anxious. It seems that this predecessor also has an opinion. Maybe I really should make a change. Zhu Qiongyu was slightly startled and lost in thought.

　　 Because of what happened when she was young, she has developed her current vigorous temperament, even her practice is like this. Although she is advancing violently, she still has a few foundations unstable.

　　 Senior Li is worthy of the slightest words, he can see his obstacles in a few words, and give pointers to the puzzle, and give a solution.

　　 "Teached... Listening to you is better than reading ten years." Zhu Qiongyu pursed his lips and sighed slightly.

　　If you follow this path, I am afraid that I will be like Master, on a dead end, right?

　　 Fortunately, I ran into the senior, and the master also ran into the senior.

　　 One with the desire to develop customers, the other with the desire to curry favor with the seniors, the two chatted very happily in Fanghua Xiaozhu.

　　 "That's right." Zhu Qiongyu turned his head, "Senior likes to be quiet and go to tell people outside. Everything today is rotten in my stomach."

　　 Lu Rui nodded mechanically.

When 　　 went out, she was already cold and lost, and if it hadn't been stimulated by Zhu Qiongyu's cold sword intent, she couldn't even walk.

　　 After walking through his own Fanghua Xiaozhu, Lu Rui has never felt that the road is so long.

　　 Looking at the scholars waiting outside, she smiled miserably and said: "I just convicted the fairy, I'm afraid my life will die soon."

　　 "Where does this start?"

　　 "If you are just a big scholar, you must also take into account the face of the broken moon tower. It won't do you any way. What is going on?"

　　 "You mean, I am anxious to death."

　　 The scholars have a question mark.

　　 Lurui sat on the ground feebly and muttered: "The Buyunzong precept elder in your mouth is the disciple of the blind old man."

　　 Everyone saw that Lu Rui seemed to have not finished speaking, they sat on the ground and cried, and said intermittently:

　　 "Then Elder Zhu drove me aside and poured wine for the pig killer himself, just like a little daughter."

　　 Everyone: "???"

　　 Is the way we opened it wrong?

　　 There is only one person in the world who can make her respectfully call Master.

　　Buyun sword head, Zhang Queer.

　　 Just now they were still here writing poems for Buyun Jianshou, so the real Buyun Jianshou was sitting here?

　　 The previous poem at the national level, Chang Gongzi was mostly just excited.

　　 After all, although there are few such things, they are real, and their shock is far less than it is now.

How can it be?

　　The world-famous sword head of Buyun is just such a blind old man who looks ordinary and unbearably old?

　　 You need to know that although he stayed on Buyun Mountain for a while, Zhang Queer stopped walking around the mountain and never had a chance to see his true face.

　　 Wait... the blind old man just now seemed to be grinding ink for the butcher Li?

　　 hiss—

　　 The son of Chang is almost stupid.

　　 Zhang Queer, who is a man, even dare to pluck the hair of King Dali, and now sits humbly next to a young man, grinding his ink with his own hands, just like a loyal old servant.

　　 And after getting the poems, he still had an excited expression, as if ..... I got some treasure.

Ok.....

　　Thinking about this, the mind of Chang Gongzi rolled up like a storm, thinking of Li Xuan's mood. It was no longer the student's humility toward the teacher, but the rapid heartbeat, and couldn't help but guess the identity of this one.

　　 powerful?

　　Impossible, there is no power in the world that can make him bow his head. Bu Yunshan stands between Dayi and Dayan, and has not been attributed to either side for so many years. Zhang Que'er did not put the prince in his eyes at all.

　　 Swordsman fellow?

This is even more impossible. Zhang Queer said that the only famous sword in the world is a white rainbow in his hand. Others are not worthy to hide the sword in the body, and Zhu Qiongyu is a woman with eyes on the top of her head, even if she is a predecessor. , It is impossible to pour wine for him personally.

　　 Is it...

　　 At this moment, Lord Chang felt that he had discovered an unimaginable shocking news.

　　 Before, he thought that the young man surnamed Li in front of him was a great scholar who was born and lived in seclusion.

　　 And now, it seems that it is a fairy who came down from the gate of heaven, and it is not an ordinary fairy. He is a master of both Confucianism and Wushu. The handwritten calligraphy and painting can convince the world's number one swordsman to convince the world's first swordsman.

　　 Moreover, the heavenly gates have strict rules. They are only allowed to go up and down, and can go down at will. Their position in the heavenly realm is probably very detached.

　　 Thinking of this, Chang Gongzi's brain buzzed, and Venus could not stop appearing in his eyes, and his back was soaked with sweat.

I vaguely remember that Dayan’s ancestor worship ceremony eight years ago was because Princess Lingyin was ten years old, and it was said that he was the body of the innate wood spirit, which attracted the ancestors of the upper realm to spend a lot of money to break the realm and send the Gongfaxian. Protector.

　　 At that time, the princess kings, great scholars, and martial arts experts all knelt on the ground neatly. Only General Yan Yun was qualified to stand as a first-class master.

　　 Obviously, the ancestor of the Yan Kingdom did not have the ability or was unwilling to pay the price.

　　 In this way, why is Lao Jian's first Zhang Queer so respectful, Zhu Qiongyu docilely waits on the side, everything can make sense.

　　 Lurui is not stupid, she was still pale just now, and she prepared to recommend herself a pillow seat, so that the great Confucian master would calm down and forgive herself, but now she is completely desperate and can't cry.

　　 The heavens are all goddess and fairies. Can people like you to look like a willow?

　　 Didn't look at the precept elders of Bu Yunzong, is cruel and cruel Zhu Qiongyu sitting next to him as a maid?

This group of scholars with eyes above the top now feels like sitting in a night market stall drinking and bragging, just to blow the world’s richest man. Although they often brag about who and how, they have never seen it with their own eyes, but you Suddenly found that the richest man in the world was sitting not far away, pouring wine to an ordinary young man.

　　 The person who was flattered by the richest man in the world is still a classmate that he usually looks down on.

　　 For a long time, no one spoke, or rather, I don’t know how to describe the absurd reality.

"what?"

Xiangxiang, who was passing by, found that all the scholars on the scene suddenly stopped talking about laughter, but all of them were ashamed, weak, and cautiously afraid to breathe, and not long ago they bullied her own Lü Rui, as if the whole person was lost. The soul is taken out of the water, like the shrewdness of the past, like... the whole person has been played badly...

　　‘I said why Fanghua Xiaozhu’s voice was so loud just now! Isn't it..." Xiangxiang didn't live in the 21st century, otherwise she would definitely say the two words of multiplayer sports, rbq.

"This this...."

　　 She blushed and stamped her embroidered shoes hard.

　　Ps: I’m too lazy to break the chapter, let’s get together and send it to everyone. There was a power outage during the day and the update was a bit late. I have to apologize to the readers.

　　 If the readers are not willing to forgive me, they will take a recommendation ticket and slap my **** at night, oh... the old man will wash it for nothing.