A Beginner's Guide to Magic

Li Qing panicked.

He didn't know how far he had been sold, so he had to wait for the future to test it out slowly. He kept staring at Li Jixiang at the dinner table, biting a big stick bone while staring, like a dog guarding food.

Li Jixiang's heart is wider than the sky and the sea, and he has long since ceased to hold grudges against anyone. The only thing he remembers in his heart is eating.

Lu Yang was confused, he didn't know how well Li Qing knew him, whether he only knew one name or everything, whether he understood that he was a villain from beginning to end, or whether he only knew that he was a criminal.

The two focused on eating, while the other two had something on their minds.It was the first time that no one was bickering at the table, and he was not used to it.

Li Jixiang was eating, suddenly remembered something, and said to Lu Yang: "Your second brother is a good seed to be a general."

"Him?" Lu Yang took a bite of food, recalled Shen Yunkai, and sighed: "He has such a temper, why did he join the army, and he was beaten up on the first day."

"It can't be overshadowed by his martial arts skills. He is considerate and can take care of others, and he can also coax children. I remember... Originally, he joined the army after he came down from the mountain, and was even favored by the princess."

Could this princess be that Princess Jinghe?The other three silently picked up the food.

On Li Qing's side, he found a few letters from somewhere, and read them while eating, frowning as if he was sick last night.

He looked at it, it seemed that he was holding a fire in his chest, and he couldn't vent it, maybe he was thirsty, he touched the teacup that Lu Yang had just used, and drank it, the place where he drank it happened to be the place where people's lips touched.

It was as if Lu Yang hadn't seen it, it was time to eat.Not only did he not dislike it, he didn't push the teacup he used out, and took another sip in that position.

After Duan Qiqi watched the whole process, the hands holding the vegetables paused, and then she said shameless and unfeeling, and dropped her chopsticks and went out to watch the wind.

Seeing this, Li Jixiang quickly poured the two dishes in front of him into the rice bowl, mixed them casually, and then calmly and calmly buried himself in eating.

Li Qingchang sighed, stuffed the letter back into his bosom, and sighed again.

Who has seen his melancholy expression?Lu Yang couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Li Qing took a deep look at him with extremely complicated eyes. Finally, he sighed and rubbed his temples pretending to be troubled: "Anyway, you will take care of my account books in the future, so I can tell you. My subordinates said that our family is in the southwest. Several shops in the black market in various places have been taken over by people, and the other party has paid a lot of money, and it is the Wanzhangfeng Pharmacy that has been developing very well during this period of time."

Lu Yang choked in his arms, neither entering nor exiting.

Li Jixiang opened his mouth wide, thinking that this paragraph does not exist in his book.

Seeing that Lu Yang's expression was wrong, Li Qing pretended not to know anything, and asked him intentionally, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yang coughed a few more times, not daring to look into Li Qing's eyes: "It's nothing, did your subordinates tell you who is the big shopkeeper of this pharmacy?"

Li Qing glanced at him, his expression darkened on purpose, and he said angrily, "Isn't the owner of Wanzhang Peak just surnamed Lu? When Wanzhang Peak was still the Devil's Sect decades ago, the owner of the peak was surnamed Lu. Both Three years ago, some people said that the leader of the sect left the mountain, and then the old leader died of a serious illness? There must be some secret things that are unknown."

That's probably when the clouds started to go down the mountain.

General Prince Consort became shopkeeper, the gap between front and back was a bit big.

Originally, he was worried that the family's money would have been used up, but now it's good, don't worry, his second junior will figure out a way.

Seeing Li Qing like this, it seems that he doesn't know his real identity.Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

After listening for a long time, Li Jixiang finally raised his head to look at Li Qing, and said, "I know this well. The peak master and the old leader died together, and both of them turned into a puddle of blood after death..."

Lu Yang glared at him: "I'm eating now."

And he was secretly surprised, so he didn't hold the chopsticks in his hand.

Isn't the so-called peak master his master who killed a thousand swords?As for the leader, who he loves is none of his business anyway.

Master just disappeared?

Master is really gone.Go back and set up a tablet for him.

Lu Yang's heart without any emotion is harder than a rock, and it is not as strong as Feng Chan's reaction.

"Your master is dead? Is it your master who died? When did he die, how did he die, and where did he die? Little wood, talk to me!" Feng Chan was so anxious in his fingers, the words came out as if he didn't want money Throwing: "Why did he die? How could he die so early... Go ask that Taoist!"

He knew Feng Chan was a man, if he wasn't satisfied, there would be endless quarrels, so Lu Yang had no choice but to ask.Then he listened carefully to how his master died and the details of the death. For no reason, he felt as if a blunt logging saw was sawing his heart back and forth.

He obviously hated him so much in the past and wished to die with him, why did he feel uncomfortable when he heard the news.

Feng Chan was silent, and he must have listened carefully, knowing how a big living person turned into a puddle of poisonous water, and how he died in extreme pain.

After that, Feng Chan never spoke again, so that Lu Yang gradually forgot about his existence. Until today, in the small town of Wuli Kingdom, he met a black sand bandit blocking the road and robbed him, and he suddenly shouted like a resurrection: "Little wood! Go save people!"

At that time, Lu Yang was eating noodles at a noodle stall by the side of the road. He hadn't eaten the food cooked by the cook from the Central Plains for several months, and he was about to get sick of acclimatization.He had just moved his chopsticks, and when he heard this, he wished he could soak his fingers in the noodle soup.

He seized the time to eat two more bites, the Taoist priest on the other side of the table had already drained two bowls of soup and water, Duan Qiqi had known him for many days, and when he saw him holding a sword hilt, he knew what he was going to do, so he immediately followed past.

Leaving Li Qing sitting on a wooden chair in Dadong, shaking his folding fan, he exchanged a glance with the Taoist priest who took time out of his busy schedule, turned his head away as if he looked down on him, and looked at Lu Yang's leaving back. Seeing two swordsmen with superb swordsmanship in the street, their movements are chic and neat, and their way of restraining people is very sophisticated and solid. It looks like they are experts.

He was very happy, shaking his fan and smiling.

Li Jixiang glanced at him again, and said: "You have stayed in the base camp of the black horse bandits, at least you have some friendship with him, why don't you stop me."

Li Qing seemed to have nothing to do with himself, and asked him leisurely: "There are so many poor people in the world, why doesn't Daoist Li, who has a bodhisattva heart, go and save them?"

The Taoist picked up the noodle bowl gracefully, took a sip of the noodle soup as if tasting red wine, and said with a smile: "A horse bandit is a horse bandit, and robbing everywhere is a job. Even if some of them are chivalrous and some are loyal, that can't be overshadowed." The crime I committed myself. Pindao thought that the little suzerain would say so."

Li Qing raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

The Taoist smiled again and said, "The little suzerain thinks that if he was born as a member of the demon sect and the leader of the poison sect, it is a job to go down the mountain to kill people, and it is normal to raise Gu to poison... such a person, he should not Should I stay? Is it an enemy or a friend?"

Li Qing squinted at him, and replied: "I don't care about other people, Lu Yang is with me, and he has never sinned. I don't care whether he is a member of the Demon Cult, or the master of Wanzhang Peak. I am not either. What a good thing, and him, just a pair of demon heretics, and I am very happy, so, does Li Daochang understand?"

Li Jixiang listened, and suddenly closed his eyes with a smile, then nodded, as if to comfort others, and said: "I hope you will always remember these words."

Li Qing thought for a while, and then added: "I don't mean that Lu Yang did a good job in killing people in the past. If he is really guilty and someone wants him to pay for his life, I will stop him for him."

The Taoist said, "Then he had a bad life in the past, and you know that?"

"I know." Li Qing nodded: "There will never be such a day in the future."

As soon as the words were finished, someone from Lu Yang yelled loudly, which was unexpected, and suddenly joined the battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.

The young man was holding a gun, dressed not like a knight, but more like a weather-beaten beggar, his small face was sallow, he didn't know whether he was sun-dried or hungry, he jumped down from the second floor of the inn, and landed on Lu Yang In front of him was the horse bandit who was almost beheaded by his sword.

The landing angle was too tricky, it happened to be face to face with Lu Yang, and it was basically cheek to cheek.

Seeing this, Li Qing stood up abruptly, and skillfully paid the bill before rushing over.

Lu Yang looked at the big and straight face of a man in front of him, wondering if it was the mentality honed by someone Li over the past few months, but now he was familiar with it, so he looked at him indifferently.

The young man glared at Lu Yang with righteous indignation, his voice was deafening, it seemed that his face was not hungry: "Why are you bullying the weak in the street?"

weak?

Lu Yang looked down and saw that there were black horse bandits lying all over the ground, and the guy who was robbed by these people in the street... oh, they ran away long ago.

He was holding a sword in his hand, and standing behind him was Duan Qiqi with blood on his face. The bandits were looking for their teeth all over the place, and there was almost no room for retaliation. It really looked like he was bullying.

Before Lu Yang had time to speak, Duan Qiqi behind him had always been aggressive, but couldn't bear these grievances.Angrily, she pulled him behind her, intending to display her aura as a good man and take care of her brother Zheng, and said unceremoniously: "You don't have eyes in your pig's womb? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that." Brother Zheng is a chivalrous man. Did you know that someone was robbed just now? Can you see it? Can you hear your grandfather? The world is so big, but what you lack is the heart to question people indiscriminately? Do you think that everyone in the world is your mother, and you have to give way to you everywhere? Are you from the Central Plains with an accent, pig-headed?"

The young man stared at the bearded man who was a head shorter than him for a while, and opened his mouth wide, as if he had never been questioned like this in his life, and he was extremely aggrieved and angry.He stood there in a daze for a moment, seeing that the other party was about to utter dirty words, he finally couldn't help kicking him.

Duan Qiqi also didn't expect that this pig would move her feet without moving her hands. She was not prepared at all, so she was kicked over like this.

Fortunately, Lu Yang quickly caught her with his eyes and hands, otherwise at least she would be squatting with a big ass.

Our fourth brother always bullies others, how can we be bullied by others?Duan Qiqi had never been kicked by anyone in her life, she was stunned for a moment, she looked at the young man dully, stared at that unpleasant face for a while, as if she wanted to engrave this man in her heart.

She was as fast as a gust of wind, she pulled out her sword suddenly, and wanted to go over and peel off the man's skin.Lu Yang quickly hugged her again, the girl was light and easy to hug, and was so soft and warm, it was hard to put it down, she was like that one, sinking like a log soaked in water, and her face Be whiter, look better, whine and scratch your heart and liver.

Duan Qiqi struggled violently, almost missed the hug, while trying to tear away Lu Yang Tiezhu's strong arm, while baring his teeth at the man.

The man was still yelling: "You let him go and let him come over? It's just lip service, right? Your parents taught you this?"

Now that we've talked about this, Lu Yang thought to himself: Stop a hammer.Simply let go, let the young master of Peacock Villa, the future No. [-] in the world, let go.

As soon as Duan Qiqi made a move, Lu Yang felt very familiar. Her moves seemed to be similar to his own, but they were not the same.He thought to himself, could it be that Master used to belong to Peacock Villa?

After she made two more moves and beat the man back steadily, Lu Yang thought again: No, many key points are different, but they are so familiar... Could it be that the master once went to Peacock Villa to steal? division?

Feng Chan suddenly spoke out, with exhaustion that could not be concealed in his voice: "You have also noticed that Xiao Qiqi's sword moves are somewhat similar to yours."

Lu Yang nodded.

The fight was going on over there, and the man was not polite, and he used his own family's unique skills when playing the game. For a while, the place was as lively as a martial arts conference, and the surrounding crowd cheered and cheered, only Li Jixiang was there. Next to him shouted a bet, bet, buy and leave.

Feng Chan said again: "Ancestor of the Duan family in Peacock Villa, there was someone who worked as a handyman under the old naughty boy who was the head of the Wuxiang Sword Sect. He secretly learned a few moves and improved his own swordsmanship when he went back. Since then, Peacock Villa has The shadow of the Wuxiang sword."

Lu Yang whispered: "Isn't that stealing a teacher?"

"The old naughty boy doesn't mind." Feng Chan mentioned this old man who was once all-powerful in the world, as if he was talking about his own family: "What he means is that the world's martial arts are originally a family. It’s the same for everyone, but it’s all for the good of martial arts. Looking at their mentality, it’s no wonder they lived to 95.”

Lu Yang thought and thought, his eyes fell on the two who were fighting fiercely, and asked in a low voice: "Why haven't I heard of the Wuxiang Sword Sect... Is there such a sect in Jianghu?"

Feng Chan was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then suddenly smiled very horribly: "You are young, of course you have never heard of it. Among the three hidden sects that the little Taoist priest talked about before, the sect with so few people that it is extinct is Wuxiang Sword faction. As for why I haven’t heard of it, one is because they can’t be found in the world, and the other is because the phaseless sword art requires people with unique roots to cultivate. Go down, and it will be gone naturally."

Even the Peacock Villa, which is now at the top of the Jianghu sword list, does not hesitate to send people to steal masters. If the Wuxiang Sword Sect is still alive, how glorious would it be?But if it wasn't for such strict requirements, how could the number of people wither to this point, it's really lamentable.

"However," Feng Chan suddenly changed his subject: "Now it seems that the Wuxiang Sword Sect has not been extinct, and the swordsmanship has not been lost."

Lu Yang didn't understand for a while, he was stunned, and said: "You mean, passing the Wuxiang swordsmanship to Peacock Villa is also a kind of continuation of life?"

"No, no, this is what the old naughty boy meant, I don't think so." Feng Chan laughed loudly a few times.

Feng Chan made a point of showing off, and there was a hint of joy in his voice that couldn't be concealed: "Let's say you are a piece of wood, I don't even understand that. The sword technique you use is the unique skill of the Wuxiang Sword School. "

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