Zhu He

Dong Qinghe followed people to send out invitation posts, but within two days, Qinghemen welcomed several distinguished guests from Jiuning Palace.

In fact, these two swords can be picked up by disciples, if they are more important, it is very polite to ask two elders to come to the door, but unexpectedly, the palace master came in person.

Chang Jiaci also went there that day, he didn't know how to control the sword or soar through the clouds, so he was taken by Dong Qinghe. In the past, he could only stand on the edge of the small corner watching, but this time he arrived in the sky. The eye-catching position naturally made those disciples who had heard that the sect master had accepted him as an apprentice but hadn't seen it in person fix their eyes on him before staring at the Palace Master Hua.

It was like returning to the lively scene when I arrived at Qinghemen on the first day, so many eyes fell on Chang Jiaci, no contempt or contempt, this time mixed with a lot of surprise and suspicion, of course there was Full of jealousy, let the blessings be on my back.And when he looked back, the expressions of those people turned into smiling faces again, looking friendlier than anyone else.

Jiaci was worried, when he heard Dong Qinghe softly say from the side: "It's human nature, as long as you behave and sit upright, you can have a clear conscience."

Chang Jiaci nodded immediately: "Yes, Master."

As soon as it landed on the ground, a clear and distant fragrance wafted from the nose, and I saw a few gorgeous chariots parked in the distance, pulled by a few tall and strong beasts like horses and cows, the scene was not small.

As if sensing Dong Qinghe's approach, the curtains of those cars were lifted, and several women jumped off from above, and two of them in light-yellow gauze skirts greeted them from the big car in the middle one person.

As soon as that person appeared, Chang Jiaci heard gasps and exclamations from both sides, and saw that the other person was dressed in white clothes like snow, with a slender waist and a graceful appearance, standing there like a unsullied hibiscus.

Jia Ci was startled, and blurted out: "She is the Palace Master Hua?!"

Dong Qinghe felt that Jiaci's tone was like seeing an acquaintance, and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Jiaci sneered, and quickly lowered his head: "No...no, it's just that I've never seen such a good-looking person before..."

Dong Qinghe glanced at Jiaci's distraught appearance, smiled lightly, then stepped forward a few steps, and nodded politely to the person in front of him.

"Master Flower Palace."

Different from the stunned stunned look of other disciples in the sect, Chang Jiaci noticed that Dong Qinghe's expression was very composed when he spoke, his eyebrows fell on the face of the person in front of him and then moved away for a moment.

On the contrary, Palace Master Hua, who looked coldly and coldly, rolled his eyes the moment he saw Dong Qinghe, and that smile said that the clouds broke through the sky, the sun was shining, and the ice and snow melted, which is not an exaggeration.

"Master of the East Gate."

The two greeted each other, Dong Qinghe said: "The banquet has been prepared at the door, Palace Master please follow me."

Hua Jiandong looked at Dong Qinghe with watery eyes, smiled and nodded.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, Chang Jiaci naturally wanted to follow closely, but as soon as he turned around, someone stopped him.

The man's voice was not loud, but the gesture of waving at Chang Jiaci was impossible to ignore, especially with the excessive joy on his face, although some people's eyes had already been attracted by those two men and women made in heaven They walked over, but there were still some meddling things staring at him, so Chang Jiaci had no choice but to walk over with a smile.

"Jiaci Jiaci!" The other party was overjoyed to see him come over and grab him.

Chang Jiaci said: "Yu Miao, how are you doing these days?"

Yu Miao was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "That's how I am, how are you?"

"What do you think?" Chang Jiaci asked back.

Yu Miao laughed: "I heard that you have become the disciple of the sect master. It's amazing. The sect master hasn't accepted an apprentice for many years! You are really a wonderful wife!"

"It's just a coincidence. When I have learned the exercises, it won't be too late for you to praise me again." Chang Jiaci replied indifferently.

Yu Miao also found out that when Jiaci stayed with the sect master for a few days, he learned a bit of tolerance, without arrogance or impetuosity, he will surely become a great weapon in the future.

Hearing the other party's sighs from the bottom of his heart, Chang Jiaci just responded one way or another, but looked anxiously at the two people who were walking away, thinking about catching up quickly.

However, just as he was about to interrupt Yu Miao, his eyes suddenly fell on another person.

Just like what Dong Qinghe said, the Jiuning Palace has a long history. Although its strength is below Qinghemen, it can be regarded as a first-class sect in the cultivation world. In addition, there are seven or eight people who look like disciples behind them. The moon-white gauze skirt is full of water, and they are so beautiful. From a distance, they should be very pure and beautiful. people.

That person was dressed in an indigo robe that covered her whole body and face. She might be a maidservant disciple, but the long sword hanging on her waist was faintly fluorescent, and it didn't seem like it was used by ordinary people. At the end of the Jiuning Palace team, like a maid, she held a gift for Qinghemen in her hand, and was rudely urged by the person in front when she walked slowly, so she really couldn't guess her identity.

But as soon as Jiaci watched her steps, her back was stunned for an instant, her hands and feet were frozen, and she pushed him for a long time before she could regain her senses.

"Jiaci, what are you doing, everyone is going to the Xiaju Hall where the banquet is held, let's hurry up too."

Was dragged there by Yu Miao in a daze, only to find that everyone was almost there, Dong Qinghe and Hua Jiandong were sitting in the middle, beside the eight elders besides the Ministry of Water, even Mi Wu who was grounded because of The distinguished guests have temporarily left the customs.

As the only disciple of the master of the Qinghe Gate, Chang Jiaci's seat should naturally be among these people, but I don't know if the disciple who is doing business has not adapted to his new status, and Jiaci has not been assigned a place in the upper seat.

But this did not prevent him from being noticed by several elders as soon as he entered the door, especially Wei Qiong, who waved to Jia Ci from afar and asked him to go forward with a smile.

With such a movement, Dong Qinghe, who was still talking to Hua Jiandong a moment ago, also looked over, and said to Qinglang, "Move your seat."

Qinglang lowered his head and went, but Chang Jiaci shook his hand desperately when he heard this: "No, no need, Master, I'll just sit here, just sit here." As if he was afraid that Dong Qinghe would stop him, he still nervously Grabbing Yu Miao who was bewildered beside him, he said happily, "I want to talk to them..."

Dong Qinghe only thought of his little apprentice as shy again, thinking that it was his first time attending such an occasion, if he forced people to sit in the front, he might feel uncomfortable eating, and there were people there who he hadn't seen for a long time. The friend is there, so I follow him.

"Okay," he added with concern after finishing speaking, "Your internal injury is still unhealed, so don't drink too much."

Practitioners don't pay attention to appetite, so most of these banquets are entertained with spirit fruit wine. Although it is not like the delicacies and delicacies in the human world, the spirit fruit is fresh and sweet, and the wine is an excellent wine with great stamina. Jizu, Dong Qinghe was afraid that Chang Jiaci would not be able to resist, so he sounded a reminder.

It's just that his casual sentence, in the eyes of so many caring people in the audience, is just a preference. After all, not everyone can get the attention of the sect master, even if it is just a glance.

Even Hua Jiandong, who was seated by the seat, took advantage of this to sigh: "So this is the new apprentice of the master of the East Gate, he looks really cute." It's hard for this noble and arrogant beauty to find words of praise for a small farmer.

Dong Qinghe nodded: "It's pretty cute, but it's timid."

Hua Jiandong smiled lightly: "If I can get your training, sooner or later I will be outstanding."

The conviction and praise in these words really didn't match her repulsive temperament, but Hua Jiandong herself didn't feel any difference, and regardless of the ambiguous eyes cast from both sides, she was so calm that only Dong Qinghe.

Dong Qinghe only lowered his head, picked up the cup and took a sip, then said in a low voice: "The Palace Master is too famous."

But Chang Jiaci, who was supposed to be very concerned about this, didn't look forward from the beginning to the end.He was sitting with a group of disciples from the Qinghe Sect. Under Dong Qinghe's order, the banquet had begun, but Chang Jiaci didn't notice it, but his eyes were always fixed on a man in an indigo robe in the corner ahead. on the woman.

He noticed that the person hadn't taken off the veil on her face even after drinking, and she could see a trace of beauty in her exposed eyebrows and eyes, but there were deep grooves and black and white under her eyes, as if she was a little older, but her hands were so beautiful. She is fair and flawless, except that she is so thin that she can almost see the veins underneath.

When he was still in the Ministry of Water, Chang Jiaci had heard from Yu Miao and the others that cultivators may not live forever, but as long as they reach the Foundation Establishment, they will not look old. Although not everyone wants to stay in the Jasper Nianhua, most women do. I won't let myself go through so much vicissitudes, not to mention that person's cultivation base should not be low.

The more Chang Jiaci thought about it, the deeper the frown became, and the white jade cup in his hand creaked. If it wasn't for the woman who was being scrutinized in the distance suddenly looked up and looked back, Chang Jiaci's wine would have It's all over the body.

Probably thinking that Chang Jiaci was frightened by his appearance, the woman glared over with a very rude expression, causing Jiaci's heart to twitch, and he lowered his head in a panic.

Although he turned his eyes away, Jiaci's mind was still erratic, and it was not until someone in the front seat got up that he regained his thoughts.

It turned out that it was Qingyi and the others who carried the knife box containing the sky net and put it in front of Hua Jiandong.

After some investigation, Palace Master Hua nodded: "Yes, this is indeed the golden cicada seal in my palace. It may be the magical weapon used by the ancestors back then, but it was lost outside for some reason. Thank you, Master, for finding it back. .”

Dong Qinghe said: "The palace master doesn't need to be too polite, it's just that the property is returned to the original owner."

Hua Jiandong didn't ask the female disciple to put away the knife immediately, but smiled at Dong Qinghe.

"The master of the East Gate is so generous and righteous to Jiu Ning Palace. He is honest and selfless. He can't thank Dong Dong. He has practiced swords in the palace for many years, but he has neglected to practice sword skills. Taking such a treasured sword back will probably be put on the shelf, which is a waste of money. So ..."

Hua Jiandong paused, looked at the black ground net, and then at Dong Qinghe, his eyes were earnest.

"Jian Dong knows that the sect master also has a lot of experience in saber techniques, so he thought of giving one of them to the sect master as a token of gratitude."

He kept saying that he didn't know how to use sabers, but he only gave one as a gift. The sabers were clearly a pair. Chang Jiaci listened, suppressed his trance for a while, and stared at Dong Qinghe in a blink of an eye.