I am a madman

Chapter 40 Maoshan Taoist

Looking at Zang Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and concentrating on practicing martial arts, Qingtian frowned lightly, and the jade fan in his hand was flapping back and forth extremely frequently.

Really unable to bear it any longer, she finally asked, "That medicine, why did you take it in half a day..."

Zang Feng didn't answer for a long time, until he finished his exercises, he slowly opened his eyes, and said a few words coldly: "There's nothing I can do."

Clenching the jade fan tightly in his hand, Ning Tianxia laughed angrily: "Oh! You should be more proud, I want to see, when he comes, you can still be so calm?!"

After all, throw up your sleeves and go out.

Zang Feng stared straight ahead without paying attention to her. After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes and breathed out his luck again.

During this period of time, he was injured many times, and he also got the famous Ruanjin powder from Xiaoyao Palace. Before that, he forcefully exercised his kung fu to force out the power of the medicine. Now his internal breath is disordered, and his gong power in his dantian fluctuates, which is extremely dangerous.

If you don't adjust it carefully, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, his surface was as cold as frost, but his heart was already in a mess. Only by trying his best to get rid of distracting thoughts could he calm down a little.

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Qingtian walked out of Zangfeng's room angrily, suddenly paused, and immediately turned to a corner, slightly covering his lips with the jade fan in his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Come out."

Immediately, a woman who looked like a waiter appeared and bowed to salute.

"He's here?" With three simple words, she had already expected what would happen.

"Yes." The maid didn't say much, she simply replied.

Qingtian sighed softly, straightened out the complicated hem of the skirt, walked out of the corner, and headed towards the hall, with a soft word on his lips: "Let Wei Er go."

The maid bowed and saluted, and in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared.

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In the main hall of Xiaoyao Palace.

Whether it's a handsome young man in today's arena, or a famous figure in the arena for a long time, or a highly respected head of a major sect, you can basically see them here.

Except for Abbot Jiehan who hardly appeared in Shaolin Temple, even the head of Wudang, Daoist Qingfengzi, was present.

Just as the group of martial arts elites were chatting about the past in twos and twos, the maid came out from the inner hall with a soft voice that could be heard by the audience: "The palace master is here—!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone who was reminiscing about the old days turned around and looked around.

I saw the woman wearing a complicated bun, wearing bright and gorgeous clothes, holding a jade fan to lightly cover her pink lips, her phoenix eyes slightly turned up, with a trace of imperceptible charm, her eyes swept across the audience.

Just such a casual glance, but it can make people present have the illusion that she is looking at themselves.

Qing Tianxia is worthy of Qing Tianxia, ​​just the appearance of such a swaying figure, a gentle look in the eyes, made the hearts of most heroes present tremble slightly.

The scene was extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes were attracted by this woman. She swayed step by step to the main seat in the center of the hall.

Sitting down slowly, an extremely elegant and pleasant female voice rang out: "Seniors of martial arts, heroes and heroes, welcome to Xiaoyao Palace to attend the wedding banquet of this palace, please sit down."

Everyone returned the salute one by one, speaking politely.

The head of Wudang, Qingfengzi, had a childlike face, flicked the whisk in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is a big marriage, why don't you see the master of the Tibetan Fengya of Shizhuya?"

Qingfeng looked sideways at Qingfengzi, seeing the stinky Taoist priest's sharp eyes, he snorted coldly in his heart, but his face was still cold: "Fenglang likes to be quiet, I'm afraid it's not suitable for such an occasion, so I didn't let him come here."

Who in the world doesn't know that this woman from Xiaoyao Palace is overbearing and vicious?Hearing her displeased words, someone immediately echoed her, saying some idiotic words like "The Palace Master is so affectionate and enviable".

Just when this embarrassing situation was about to pass, he suddenly heard a cold snort!

Everyone immediately followed the prestige, only to see five or six young men wearing Taoist uniforms but not tied into a bun, sitting in the middle and a little behind.

Seeing everyone watching, the young man on the left folded his arms and said sarcastically: "Oh, why do I look left and right, and I feel that the master of the dead bamboo cliff was forced to marry?"

The young man's long hair was disheveled arrogantly. Although the robe looks like a Taoist robe, it is of excellent texture. At first glance, it looks like top-quality silk, and the color is bright goose yellow.

Seeing this appearance in the eyes of the well-informed people in Jianghu, they couldn't help but exclaimed in their hearts: "Maoshan stinking Taoist priest!"

Just as everyone was wondering, the only man sitting among the five or six people said, "Lianzi, don't mess around."

This sentence was extremely dignified, but seeing the man's expression, it was an understatement, which made it clear that what he said just now was nothing but nonsense.

The man sat upright and steady, wearing a pitch-black Taoist robe that was as mighty as a dragon robe. His right hand rested lightly on the armrest, making it easy to see the jade wrench on his thumb at a glance.

The well-informed people can't help but gasp!

The jade ring finger, with bright emerald green color and flowing brilliance, is fixed on the outside by Tenglong engraved gold, which is the symbol of the owner of Jiuxiao Palace in Maoshan-"Jinhua emerald color"!

I really didn't expect, or even if I thought about it, I was still shocked, the wedding banquet of the master of Xiaoyao Palace actually attracted all the masters of Jiuxiao Palace in Maoshan!

Who has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, who doesn't know that Jiuxiao Palace and Xiaoyao Palace have a deep festival, and it has reached the point where they see each other and hate each other?

The Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace, whose Taoist name is Chengqianzi, has been in charge of the Nine Heavens Palace for more than thirty years. It is indeed a wise saying that if the top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked, there will be as many disciples as there are masters.

Anyone who sees Chengqian for the first time will feel that this person is resolute, majestic, and upright. He must be a rare gentleman of integrity, but he has forgotten that there is a word in the world called "virtuous".

Maoshan Taoist priests are notorious. They have done all kinds of dirty things, and they all acted with the acquiescence of this person?

It was not until a long time later that the world suddenly realized this truth.

Chengqianzi is different from anyone in Jiuxiao Palace. The Taoist priests in Jiuxiao Palace wear the best silk robes, and they must be bright and ostentatious. His long hair is never tied in a bun. He wears various hairstyles and hangs over his shoulders .

Some look like madmen, chic and romantic, and some look like hooligans, wretched and dirty.

But there is an exception in Jiuxiaogong, and that is Chengqianzi.

He has always combed his hair into a bun meticulously, and he is dressed in a pitch-black Taoist robe without any wrinkles.

It stands to reason that if he is so different, he is either laughed at by his peers or excluded, but this is not the case. The group of stinky Taoist priests who idle around all day not only do not exclude and laugh at him, but are also afraid of him to death.

As the saying goes: If you want to control a rogue, you have to be more rogue than a rogue.

This pious son can be said to be the stinky Taoist priest among the stinky Taoist priests, the wretched one among the wretched ones, the dirty one among the dirty ones, and the scoundrel among the ruffians!

However, people's parents think that it is heroic and mighty like an emperor, which is not good for a gentleman.

His uncle, that is, the well-known Devil Crying Son, once looked at him with great regret, and shook his head again and again: "A beast in clothes, a beast in clothes!"

Qing Tianxia's heart tightened, and he couldn't help looking at Chengqianzi with hatred in his eyes.

Shenqianzi noticed her gaze and looked at her too. No trace of emotion could be found in the sharp eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time as if competing with each other, but Chengqianzi laughed first, cupped his hands and said: "Master, you don't need to care about me, I am not here to embarrass the Palace Master, nor to attend the wedding banquet, but to be my uncle. Leaving the teacher's gate suddenly, I heard that it appeared near Xiaoyao Palace, so I came to try my luck."

This passage was heard by Qing Tianxia, ​​who knows the nature of Chengqianzi, but it has a different meaning: I don’t care if you are married or what, but if you want to touch Xia Mingyu, be careful that I will make you die ugly .

Qingtian's cheeks twitched, and he immediately smirked and said: "I am afraid that the Taoist priest got the wrong information, how can I have your uncle's whereabouts?"

This remark can be understood as: My old lady came here specifically to lure Xia Mingyu out, why not!He will come, but you just can't find him!

Both of them had the most hypocritical smiles on their faces, and they looked at each other and laughed so hard that the backs of the people in the field went numb.

At this moment, a gentle and clear male voice sounded: "World, if you tell too many lies, you will get wrinkles."

There is a smile in the language, as if blowing a handful of clear springs, awakening everyone's minds.

Qingtian jumped up from the chair in shock, staring at the door with wide eyes.

The breeze came, blowing his head full of crimson silk, and his luxurious red robe complemented his graceful and slender body.

The young man smiled slightly, his eyes were pure and restrained, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was so charming.

Qingtian was in a trance, and instantly became infatuated.

Ruyu young man, leaning against the door and laughing wildly.

The crimson silk is like a concubine's love, and the strands of Liuxintang.

Seeing the young man, several people from Nine Heavens Palace immediately bowed and saluted, and shouted in unison: "The disciple has seen the master!"

The young man looked at them sideways, with a smile in his eyes like seeing his relatives. He nodded slightly to them, and then looked at the pious boy who had just stood up and saluted him: "Little Tong is here too."

Veins popped up on his forehead, apart from those old and disrespectful uncles who dare to call the majestic palace master "little pliers" in the Nine Heavens Palace, there are only a few old immortals who have disappeared now.

Although the uncle is old and disrespectful, but the shadow of being bullied since childhood still exists, Cheng Qianzi dare not attack, he can only respectfully say: "When is the uncle planning to go back? Leaving suddenly makes me and other juniors really worried. "

"I'm sorry, the situation was urgent at that time, and it was my uncle's fault that I couldn't explain clearly to you." He said slightly apologetically, "I will go back when my uncle's affairs are finished, and Xiao Tongzi will go back first. There is no one in the palace." Sitting in town, don't those little bastards cause trouble everywhere?"

Chengqianzi had expected Xia Mingyu's move, and immediately smiled and said: "There is a second junior brother sitting in the palace, so there is no need for the uncle to worry. Since the uncle has important matters to deal with, of course the disciples should stay here as a teacher." Uncle solves problems."

Shenqianzi thought to himself: Even if you broke your throat, don't try to drive me away!

The author has something to say: Recently, what...is always busy...uh. . .

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