The breeze blows on my face, and there are bursts of laughter in the Shangqing Palace.
"Brother Qingshi, haven't we seen each other in ten years? My little girl is Yichan, it's the twelfth year of the Chinese New Year. Today I came here to pay my respects. My little girl is naughty, so please discipline me in the future." The middle-aged man pulled the girl in green clothes to one side. In front of the Taoist Priest with white eyebrows and black beard.
"Hahaha, Erbin, you're welcome. The last time I saw Chan'er, she was not as tall as this stool. We haven't seen you for ten years, and you are now a grown-up girl!" Taoist priest Qingshi laughed.
Taoist Priest Qingshi is the senior brother of Qingxuan, the current leader. Although his martial arts is not the highest, he is quite senior and famous for his majesty. He is always selfless and the juniors are in awe of him.
Yang Erbin, a middle-aged man from Rouge Valley in Baishan and Heishui, was known as the "Snowfield Wolf" by people in the world. He became famous for his iron sand palms. Ten years ago, Erbin, his wife and Qingshi were chased by three bears from Mobei on Ganliang Road. After experiencing life and death, they got married. A deep friendship.
A few years ago, my wife eloped, and she was living in the open air in Erbin, so it was inconvenient to take her daughter with her. Qingcheng Shanzhengyi was a famous sect, and he had a deep relationship with Qingshi, so he took his daughter to the mountain to become a disciple. In addition to learning good martial arts, relying on Qingcheng's reputation, he would also become a master in the future. Can have a good home.
"Xiang, they really look like younger siblings! Their facial features are exactly the same as those of younger siblings." Priest Qingshi looked at the girl and sighed: "What a pity... Well, it's over now, so I won't mention it."
Although Yang Erbin was bold and arrogant, his eyes were a little red. He turned his head and said: "Chan'er, practice the palm technique you recently learned and let the Taoist priest give you some advice."
The girl in green clothes unfolded her body skills, her body was agile and agile, and she struck down Baguazhang all the way. She was as graceful as a startled dragon, quite similar to the posture of the Northeastern martial arts.
"Cicada's legs are long and her arms are long. She is a good candidate for martial arts. Jiugong Baguazhang's skills are in her feet. This child's lower body is stable, his skills are agile, and he has a good foundation." Qingshi Taoist priest twisted his beard and praised. The girl in green clothes listened. When praised, I was secretly happy.
"Is Baguazhang, an outsider's skill, difficult? The breath is uneven, the palm strength is weak, and the skill is on the face!"
A young man in Tsing Yi from the Wuping Competition appeared in front of the hall at some unknown time, leaning against a pillar, holding a lantern in the corner of his mouth and commenting disapprovingly.
"Yongjie, don't be rude! When you, Uncle Yang, traveled across the white mountains and black waters, you were not there yet! Why don't you come over and see your Uncle Yang and Junior Sister Chan." Taoist Priest Qingshi's face darkened when he heard this, and he scolded.
Seeing Taoist Priest Qingshi getting angry, the young man in green quickly restrained himself and came forward to pay homage. "My nephew Qin Yongjie, pay homage to Uncle Yang and Junior Sister Chan."
"Erbin, this is my son Yongjie. Meng Lang is frivolous and doesn't understand etiquette. Please don't take offense."
"Where is my nephew? He is a very talented person, and he is quite heroic. I just saw my nephew competing in swordsmanship on the martial arts platform of Jianfu Palace. His swordsmanship is thunderous, and he has the bravery of ten thousand people. He is quite a bit like you back then. He is so majestic and domineering! Among the younger generation of this generation, I am afraid there are not many people who can rival him! Brother Qingshi, you have raised a good son! We are really old and it is time to retire. Haha." Erbin quickly picked up the young man in Tsing Yi. , heartfelt praise.
Qingshi was majestic and calm, but he was still happy when he heard praises about his own child: "Don't praise him too much. The world is so big, there are hidden dragons and tigers. If these young people want to achieve anything, they have to beat them hard."
When the young man in green clothes heard the compliment, he glanced at the girl in green clothes. He saw the girl looking at him secretly. When he saw the young man in green clothes suddenly looking at her, he was at a loss and quickly averted his face. The young man in green clothes couldn't help but have a look on his face.
The girl in the green dress was heartbroken and secretly cursed herself for being hopeless. Just now she was thinking of getting to know this young hero, but now he is right next to her, but she doesn't dare to look at her. It's true, she just raised her brows, but it's all in her heart...
"Okay, don't be so modest anymore. Yongjie, Chan'er has just started and is not used to daily life. As a senior brother, you should remember to take more care of her in the future."
"Don't worry, Dad."
"By the way, I just said that I'm getting started. Chan'er hasn't become a disciple yet. Is it time for the apprenticeship ceremony?" Yang Erbin asked, relying on Taoist Master Qingshi's words.
"Oh, you see, I'm old and confused. Isn't that right? Chan'er, come forward quickly...
In front of the hall, Yang Yichan performed the apprenticeship ceremony according to the rules of Qingcheng Zhengyi Sect and officially became a disciple of Qingcheng.
What kind of future will there be? Yang Yichan prayed silently. She was eager to say goodbye to the past and embark on a different life.