Jade flute sounds far

Qiao Chongyu didn't expect that he would wait until Tang Yizhi showed up. He was so overjoyed that he almost tripped over the threshold and rushed to meet him: "Uncle Tang...!"

"Owner," Tang Yizhi supported his shoulders, looked at him with a smile for a moment, and said softly, "I haven't seen you in 19 years, and the owner is already a handsome young man."

As he got closer, Qiao Chongyu realized that Tang Yizhi was actually wearing a cotton coat.Although it is now autumn and the weather is cooler, it is far from the point where we need to wear cotton clothes.Thinking of what Gong Zhanming had mentioned, he quickly swallowed all his words, and together with others, mixed Tang Yizhi into the village.

Tang Yizhi's residence was in disrepair for a long time, so he had to rest in the guest room first—in fact, Qiao Chongyu had the idea of ​​renovating the courtyard after Tang Fei agreed to intercede on his behalf. Inviting people back, this idea was suppressed, and now I just feel embarrassed: "I will send people to Hejiaji tomorrow to invite some craftsmen, and I will definitely renovate the yard you used to live in before winter."

"No need to be so troublesome." Tang Yizhi took a sip of hot tea, held the porcelain cup in his hand, and shook his head slowly, "I'm alone, and it's the same if I live here. I know you want me to come back to take over the position of elder, but I Now that I am lingering on my last breath, I am really powerless, and I don't want to meddle in the affairs of Jianghu, so please don't announce my return to the public."

"But if that's the case, then Master Yu—"

Qiao Chongyu regretted it when he opened his mouth, but Tang Yizhi was taken aback when he heard the words, and raised his head: "Yu? The owner wants to talk about Senior Brother Yu?"

"……Correct."

After Tang Yizhi appeared, his tone was kind and almost made Qiao Chongyu forget all the worries he had been worried about before. Although he wanted to tell the truth about Yu Dongjie's fraudulent death, he was still a little apprehensive. After a short pause, he hurriedly said, "Uncle Yu mentioned Mr. , saying that if you were still here, Jingyi Villa would not be here."

When he said this, Tang Yizhi didn't doubt him, so he smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Yu thinks highly of me."

After saying a few words, Tang Yizhi's face was already tired. Seeing this, Qiao Chongyu and his party hurriedly left, and after sending the Tang disciple away, they returned to the main hall.

Gong Zhanming and Jing Yue had the same idea as Qiao Chongyu. Tang Yizhi had been traveling for several days and was injured, so he should ask him the truth about his injury in a few days.

"I just hope there is some misunderstanding in it." Thinking of Tang Yizhi's words and deeds today, Qiao Chongyu is still very optimistic, "At that time, we will let Master Tang see Master Yu..."

"Are you still looking forward to a dead man coming back?" Jing Yue couldn't help but said, "He even killed Jueqing, even if you tell him that Uncle Tang was not framed by Master at this time, he will never turn back."

When Yu Jueqing was mentioned, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became dignified. Jing Yue knew that he had slipped his words, embarrassed for a long while, and could only touch his nose and say, "Sorry, owner, I'm not..."

"I know."

Qiao Chongyu shook his head to indicate that nothing happened, turned his head to glance at the empty seats in the hall, and said in a low voice, "Just before Jue Qing leaves, I still hope that Master Yu can turn around..."

But no matter what, many people and things can no longer return to the original place.

It was evening when we returned to our residence.Seeing the two tall and one short figures in the corridor, Qiao Chongyu suddenly recalled the adventures he had had earlier, and hurried to meet them: "Why are you standing outside?"

"Isn't it because this kid refuses to sit in the room anyway?" Seeing Qiao Chongyu's return, Sanqi hastily complained: "This kid has an idea! Tell him to rest in my room first and have a snack, but he still refuses." , I insisted on sticking in the cold wind, saying that I would wait for the owner to come back to make a decision."

"It's a good thing to have an idea, when everyone is as stupid as you are?" Qiao Chongyu said with a smile, and hurriedly grabbed Sanqi before he jumped, and wrapped his other hand around the child who was only up to his chest , "Okay, let's eat first - by the way, what's your name?"

The second half of the sentence was asked after he sat down. After hearing this, the boy quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand and replied respectfully: "Shen Kang."

"The name is pretty good." Qiao Chongyu praised, and Sanqi had already brought up the heated dishes with the cook.After a busy day, he smelled the aroma of the rice, and suddenly he was so hungry that he picked up a chopstick with pickled vegetables and meat, swallowed it with rice, and drank another mouthful of fish soup.

He took a few mouthfuls of food before he finally got rid of his hunger, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of ribs for Shen Kang, and asked casually, "Who are you practicing martial arts with now?"

"Uncle Gong..."

"Oh, so the other three kids bullied you?"

Shen Kang trembled when he heard the words, but kept silent.Qiao Chongyu understood it at a glance, and didn't ask any more questions, and quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm just asking casually. Let's eat."

As he said this, he gradually began to care about something.Shen Kang responded, but was still extra restrained, just staring at the plate of vegetarian dishes in front of him as he set his chopsticks.Qiao Chongyu glanced at him a few times, finally put down the bowl, and said slowly, "Don't hold back. If it's like this in the future, I dare not keep you for dinner."

As soon as this remark came out, not to mention Shen Kang, even Sanqi was startled by the meaning of the words, stammering and asking, "Zhuang, Zhuang Zhu, do you want to..."

"That's right!"

Qiao Chongyu nodded, raised his eyebrows, and swept across the stunned two people in the room one by one.It's a pity that there was no wine on the table, so he had to take another gulp of the fish soup, and announced loudly: "I want to accept disciples."

He was extremely reluctant to accept disciples.Growing up in Jingyi Villa until he was 19 years old, Qiao Chongyu was used to seeing how his father and Yu Dongjie worked hard on his disciples since he was a child-it's fine for those with high understanding, but for those who are mediocre, they often can't comprehend a boxing technique over and over again, let alone Talk about heart and footwork.

"Let the matter of recruiting disciples be handed over to Senior Brother Gong and Senior Brother Li." Once he thought to himself, "I only need to recruit one or two talented teachers, or just choose among their apprentices, whichever is better?" If you learn better, you will pass on the position of owner to whomever you are."

After all, Jingyi Mountain Villa is just a pebble in the vast rivers and lakes—Qiao Chongyu has never had the heart to dominate the martial arts, but before he actually took over the villa, he didn't realize it, and keeping the business is also extremely difficult.

Jingquan is the foundation of Jingyi Villa.Only by passing on the martial arts and mental methods to more people can the villa survive for a hundred years.

"How?" He put down the soup bowl and asked Shen Kang with a smile, "Would you like to be my first disciple?"

Shen Kang stared at him blankly, his lips trembled for a while, and finally dropped his chopsticks and fell to his knees, kowtowing to Qiao Chongyu.

"Disciple pays respects to master!"