Zhang Uninvited Guest

Qiu Chuji completely ignored the feelings of me, the person involved, and talked to himself, as if his thoughts were made to come true. Mochou and Huang Rong were easy-going people. Young Master, I suffered a lot of pain and vomited blood, and then I pulled the two sweet girls together. You old man touched the mouth and wanted to make my backyard fire. How could I not be angry? I waved my hand impatiently, interrupted Qiu Chuji's words, and said loudly: "Master, now our Quanzhen Sect is a troublesome, so don't worry about the family affairs of your disciples."

With one sentence, Qiu Chuji was choked there, with a blue face, pointed his trembling finger at my nose and cursed: "You evil disciple..." Master's words made me angry. Young Master, I did my best to win glory for you, the old Taoist priest, and now I just paid a ridiculous arranged marriage. You old guy put the title of evil disciple on my head, are you still guilty? He immediately got a thump and said loudly: "Master, I believe that my virtue is not bad, and the word "说" cannot be slapped on my disciple."

In a rage, Qiu Chuji roared loudly: "Rebellion, rebellion! Instead of letting you ruin the reputation of Quanzhen Sect in the future, it is better to ruin you now." As he said that, he reached out to take a picture at me.

I am not the kind of stupid boy who can't fight back and scold him. He doesn't move, but he is lucky. He is ready to fight back first and then tear him apart with this stubborn old man. I was waiting for a hard hit, but a figure beside me shook and blocked me. He reached out and grabbed Qiu Chuji's hand and said angrily: "Junior brother, why are you doing something? Do you think Quanzhen is not messing enough?"

It was Ma Yu who stopped Qiu Chuji. This old Taoist priest who had always been kind was really angry this time. His usual humility and elegance disappeared, and his forehead was full of blue veins. His eyes were wide open, and he stared at his junior brother in front of him. Qiu Chuji was also stunned by the anger. He didn't really take action. Now that he saw the eldest brother being so angry, he regretted it. His lips moved, and wanted to explain a few words about this. Ma Yu waved his hand and said coldly: "Junior Brother Qiu, Junior Brother Wang, after this matter is over, you will go back to Zhongnan Mountain to face the wall for half a year. When can you control your impulsiveness? It's not too late to go down the mountain."

Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi were like eggplants made of frost, bowing side by side and saying in unison: "Abide by the orders of the senior brother in charge." Ma Yu looked at the two junior brothers in front of him, shook his head, turned around and said to me, "Kang'er, come with me, Master has something to say to you." He said that and pushed the door and walked out.

It is said that honest people are most terrible to get angry. Ma Yu, a good-tempered person, is really shocked when he gets angry. Qiu Wang and others, who are usually domineering, have no more nonsense at this time. I don’t know what the head teacher will say to me when he is angry. I have the courage to be strong, but I am in awe of this kind Master Master, and I am quite nervous when I follow him.

One after another, the two of them went to the small pavilion in the garden. The head teacher did not speak immediately. They just looked at the distance with their hands behind their backs. I didn't know what he was going to say, so I had to stand aside with my hands down. After a long time, the head teacher sighed, turned his head, and said to me gently: "Kang'er, your master has always been like this. Don't take your heart for what you have done just now."

"My master is too worried. How dare I hold a grudge against my master? If the master hadn't traveled all the way to Jin Kingdom to accept disciples as disciples, I would probably still be hanging around in Jin Kingdom." Although I couldn't help but want to tear my face apart just now, I feel that I was a little excited just now. It seems that Qiu Chuji's irritable nature invisibly affected me a little.

When Ma Yu heard what I said, he nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Miss Li came from the lineage of senior Lin Chaoying. Although she has lived in the ancient tomb since she was a child, she is also a piece of uncensored jade. Miss Huang is the pearl in the palm of Huangdao, although the master of Huangdao is a bit strange, but when your master was alive, he praised Huangdao Master very much. In the past few days, I have observed secretly that Miss Huang is extremely intelligent and decisive. All the big and small things in your mansion are in order in her hands." As she said that, she patted my shoulder and said with a smile: "You have a good vision. Miss Li and Huang must be your good wife."

Otherwise, why did my master Qiu Chuji still not be able to become the chief tutor with such high martial arts skills? With the knowledge of my master, my master could not catch up with him. I sighed in my heart, why wasn’t Ma Yu in front of me who ran to Niujia Village back then? If he could be Ma Yu’s apprentice, he would not have been taught a lesson by that irritable master.

I was praising my master in my heart for being knowledgeable and wise, but Ma Yu changed the subject and continued: "Although your master is a little prejudiced to the two girls Li and Huang, he still has a good vision. Your father's adopted daughter, Miss Mu, is gentle and virtuous, and has followed your father for many years. According to me..."

After all, it turns out that I was waiting for me here. The master was straightforward, and the master was gentle, but the purpose was the same. Mu Nianci was also a beautiful woman, but I really couldn't bear it now. Mochou and Huang Rong were both jealous people. I cheated and used all my tricks to make the two women feel at peace. If there were any troubles again, it would be not only that the grape trellis fell in my backyard, but at least two more Chi Lian Fairies would be in the world. So before the master finished speaking, I quickly interrupted: "Master, I only have brother-sister love for Miss Mu, but no man or woman. Mochou and Rong'er are deeply in love with their disciples, and the disciples are already satisfied. They are both fierce and Rong'er has the flesh and blood of their disciples, so please don't mention this matter again."

"Well, since you have decided, I will not force you. After all, it is not sweet to make me." After all, my decisive rejection, my uncle didn't care at all. He patted my shoulder and turned around and walked out of the pavilion. I suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly followed two steps and asked, "Master, how did Uncle Wang clean up the portal? Is Zhao Zhijing..." I want to confirm Zhao Zhijing's life and death first. If the old man Wang Chuyi was soft-hearted for a while and punished him wherever he made mistakes, wouldn't Zhao Zhijing be blessed in disguise?

Ma Yu stopped hearing this and sighed, "Your master accompanied your uncle Wang to do this. According to Junior Brother Qiu, after confirming the evidence of the evil disciple's crime that day, Junior Brother Wang kicked the evil disciple's vital, and the evil disciple died on the spot." He sighed again and shook his head repeatedly: "Junior Brother Wang is indeed a bit reckless in this matter. Zhao Zhijing has been in Zhongnan Mountain since childhood. Although he is not broad-minded, he will not do such evil things. He killed Zhao Zhijing without asking clearly. This is really..."

Wang Chuyi is nicknamed Iron Foot Fairy. He must be very good at foot skills. Even if Comrade Xiao Zhao practices the iron crotch, he will definitely get rid of his hair after he is on the stuttering. It seems that he will no longer have to worry about this kid in the future. Hearing that Ma Yu was confused about this, he quickly explained Master Yideng's explanation of the innate Technique. Ma Yu pondered for a long time before saying sadly: "Then Zhao Zhijing was not strong in his mind and practiced innate Technique again, which led to this. This is also the carelessness of us elders.

"As he said that, he patted my shoulder again and praised, "As soon as you obtained the innate skills that day, you immediately ordered someone to send it. This insight alone is unparalleled among the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen Sect. It's a pity that your worldly mind has not yet been completed. Otherwise, with your qualifications, you will definitely be able to inherit the Taoist tradition of your master." I naturally knew what the chief teacher said, but I just listened to this, even if I am absolutely greedy for the world, so I would not foolishly take my wife to become a monk and become a Taoist priest.

Out of respect for this elder, I think it is best to talk to Ma Yu about the swornship with the old naughty boy. After all, this matter can be considered an internal matter of Quanzhen Sect. After hearing the swornship between the old naughty boy, the head teacher looked quite strange on his face. After a while, he said with a wry smile: "I thought the uncle of the master changed his temperament, but I didn't expect that he would still be so nonsense. Even if I think you look like the master, you don't have to swornship. This generation is so messy." As he said that, he shook his head repeatedly, and left with a wry smile.

Since Mochou and Huang Rong moved into Tianbo Mansion, the housekeeper Xu Li has already started preparing for the marriage, so three days after I got home, the entire Tianbo Mansion was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the wedding was held lively. Originally, I was the leader of the Beggars' Sect and wanted to get married at least, and I had to send wedding invitations to all major territories to get married, but this matter was selectively forgotten by the whole Tianbo Mansion. Huang Rong and his father Huang Laoxie scoffed at these red tape.

Yiji; Mochou's eyes were the only groom, and the number of people came was not in her heart at all. My master was still angry with me for Mu Nianci's affairs and had not talked to me for three days. As for Yang Tiexin and his wife, they wanted me to get married soon. The two acted more anxious than me. My mother even sent her to Huang Rong's house with ginseng soup and bird's nest porridge every day, so she chose the most recent auspicious day and asked me to marry Mo Chou and Huang Rong.

Even though I thought it was simple, there were still many people coming on the day of marriage. Lu Chengfeng and his son from Guiyun Village alone brought dozens of village leaders on Taihu Lake, and the seven sons of Quanzhen and the three generations of Quanzhen disciples who followed them were also more than 20 people. In addition to the four elders of the Beggars' Sect, they also brought more than a dozen bags of disciples, and the entire Tianbo Mansion was crowded with people. My subordinates were better from the Clean Clothing Sect, but the disciples of the Dirty Clothing Sect were not only ragged, but also had to pound the food they ate. This made the butler Xu Lida embarrassed. In the end, Hong Qigong was reasonable and asked each of the Dirty Clothing Sect's disciples to put on a wedding robe outside and opened a table of wine and food in the corner. This was the solution.

After the gift, Mochou and Huang Rong were sent to the bridal chamber, but I was left to accompany me. Except for my fellow brothers, the prides of heaven, who were not very good at drinking, the remaining Taihu water thieves and Beggars' Gang disciples were not a huge number of people, and with an old naughty boy making trouble, I almost kept drinking the whole banquet. If I hadn't been the superb internal energy and sneaked away the alcohol, I would have been drunk on the spot in less than half an hour.

Even though I was pursuing my internal energy, I was still feeling drunk. Just as I was being squeezed by an old naughty boy and poured my neck, Xu Li, the butler who was greeting the mansion, ran in and said to me with a strange look: "Young Master, Mr. Shi is here to congratulate me..."
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