Floating clouds

Chapter 17 Visitor

"Eldest brother, are you planning to dominate the world?" Chong Hui asked tremblingly, holding his sword.

Eldest brother used to be a little fussy, but now he is so busy that his feet don't touch the ground, his face is getting more and more terrifying, even Lin Mingqi dare not disturb him.

"What?" Lin Xinglu asked with a frown while holding the sword.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Chong Hui lowered his eyebrows.

"Why didn't you two meditate yesterday?" Lin Xinglu asked.

Chonghui immediately hated himself for being too cheap, and wanted to provoke the elder brother. Lin Mingqi stood aside to watch Lin Xinglu's face, and quickly stood up to listen to the lesson.

Mu Zheng seldom cared about them. They were even more afraid of Lin Xinglu. Lin Xinglu was not only their big brother, but also their pinnacle of stability. As long as Lin Xinglu was around, they felt at ease, because they knew that even if there was danger, It's Longtan Tiger's Lair, Mountain of Swords and Sea of ​​Fire, Lin Xinglu will also go there.

He seems to be like this forever, he doesn't say anything, but always puts the people around him in the most important place, stubborn people, even their feelings are stubborn.

Lin Xinglu's disappointment towards them made them regret more than a whip, but they couldn't help being mischievous.

"Meditate for four hours today before you are allowed to sleep. I will ask Lin Sheng to watch over you." Lin Xinglu glanced at them, who looked regretful even on the back of their heads, and let them go.

"Yes, Big Brother."

Chonghui and Lin Mingqi looked at each other, and began to practice sword with a look of survival. .

When the autumn wind chilled and the fallen leaves fell, Zhiyue returned, and with him came the head and disciples of the Qingshan School.

When Mu Zheng gathered his three disciples together, it gave him a headache to watch.

Lin Xinglu didn't hear anything outside the window, and his expression was more dignified than that of his master. He would be covered in dust, holding the puppet that Lin Xinglu bought in his hand. The puppet lost a small part, so he pretended Not good, he is frowning, Lin Mingqi follows Chong all day long, digs out the bird's nest to pick fruit, gets tanned, only a row of teeth can be seen at night, only two dimples are exposed when he smiles, he looks cute, his eyeballs roll around, All bad ideas.

Mu Zheng rested his forehead and sighed, and told Lin Sheng: "Let them clean up, don't be ashamed."

When the three of them were dressed in brand new clothes and stood together with Mu Zheng, barely gaining the demeanor of some sect disciples, Mu Zheng was just relieved when he saw the head of the Qingshan School coming.

He Shan, the head of the Qingshan School, is a fat old man with a red face, wearing a white Taoist robe, like a steamed bun. The boy behind him is the boy who was pulled out by Lin Xinglu in the Hehuan Sect.

"Sect Master Mu, stay safe and sound!" He Shan smiled with only a slit in his eyes, but he still likes to smile very much. I don't know what makes him so happy every day.

The young man behind him stood up, also wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his brows were dark, and he looked a little shy, and paid respects to Mu Zheng politely: "Junior Cheng Jun has met the head of Mu."

Lin Xinglu led his juniors and juniors, bowing like Heshan.

He Shan smiled and said: "That's good, that's good. The last time Cheng Jun got lost, Sect Leader Meng Mu rescued him. I am very grateful. I should have come to thank you long ago, but I have traveled for a long time before I came back. Sect Leader Mu will not be offended." Bar."

Mu Zheng said: "You don't have to be polite, it's easy to do, I don't know where the head of the crane has traveled?"

He Shan said: "I traveled far this time, and even ventured to the edge of the dry sea. The demon cultivator also met a few, but I met Tong Bei..."

Mu Zheng interrupted him and said, "Tong Bei is a demon cultivator, and he should have returned to Dry Sea. It's not surprising to meet him. Xinglu, you go to the mountains to play, it's boring here."

Hearing Tong Bei's name, the three of Lin Xinglu froze. Hearing Mu Zheng calling him, they came back to their senses and led Cheng Jun out.

Lin Mingqi pulled Chonghui who was unwilling to leave, and followed him out.

The mountains are all places for practicing kung fu, and there is nothing fun about it. Lin Xinglu is not interested in going in the deep mountains and wild forests, and Cheng Jun, who is dressed in snow white, is obviously not willing to go either.

They had no choice but to stand on the pontoon in embarrassment, looking at the Lingzhu.

Cheng Jun looked at the lake covered with earth spirit beads, dumbfounded, speechless, he had never seen such a straightforward person showing off his wealth, and for a while, he couldn't imagine Mu Zheng, who was rich and handsome, stood here and said The appearance of Lingzhu.

In fact, even Lin Xinglu had never seen Mu Zheng sprinkle spirit beads here.

The spirit pearl of this lake seems to be conceived by this mountain, and it has been here since there was water here.

Lin Mingqi suddenly pulled Cheng Jun's sleeve, leaving two gray fingerprints on his snow-white sleeve.

Her pull seemed to draw a stroke in the awkward air, Lin Xinglu and Cheng Jun's stiff bodies relaxed, and they looked at Lin Mingqi gratefully.

Cheng Jun didn't pay attention to the mark on his sleeve, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Lin Mingqi pointed to the puppet in Zhonghui's hand, and said, "Can you repair this?"

Cheng Jun heaved a sigh of relief, his face relaxed a little, and said: "Yes."

Chonghui jumped off the stool and said, "Really? Then look, the needle in its mouth can't come out."

This puppet can not only fight somersaults, but the most important thing is the needles that spit out from its mouth during somersaults. The needles are thin and fast. It will be numb and unable to move.

Only [-] spirit beads are sold because there are only nine poisonous needles in them. Once the poisonous needles are used up, the puppet will really only turn around.

Chonghui didn't know it when he played for the first time, so he activated the mechanism of injecting poisonous needles, and just shot Lin Xinglu who was meditating. That time, even the thick-skinned Chonghui was beaten until he couldn't get out of bed for three days.

Only then did they have a deep understanding of how eccentric Master is.

Because Lin Xinglu also "accidentally" shot Zhonghui when he was playing with it afterwards, but Mu Zheng just reprimanded him and gave up.

Zhonghui believes that even if he is shot into a hornet's nest by the senior brother, the master will not punish him.

He was not sad that the master favored him, what was sad was that when he and Lin Mingqi were about to shoot a turtledove the day before yesterday, they found that the puppet was broken.

Cheng Jun smiled and took the puppet from his hand.

Even Lin Xinglu looked at Cheng Jun carefully.

Cheng Jun was a little nervous, but his hands were not slow at all, his white fingers flew, and he took the puppet's head apart in two or three strokes, and a pile of small wooden blocks became an orderly thing in his hands, neatly placed on the ground.

The needle that had been played until there were only four needles left appeared in his hand with a cold blue light.

"Be careful, there is venom in this needle." Lin Xinglu reminded beside him.

Cheng Jun smiled shyly and said, "Well, I will be careful."

As he spoke, he put the four needles in one by one, and within a moment, the puppet returned to Chonghui's hands as it was.

"Is this all right?" Zhong Hui looked at the puppet with some doubts, Cheng Jun's hand was too fast, he could hardly see anything clearly.

Cheng Jun said: "Okay, the mechanism inside cannot be burned by fire, because sparks have splashed in."

Lin Mingqi clapped his hands and said, "I see, it must be the day we baked the eggs..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhonghui covered her mouth and said, "Let's go and try."

Two figures, one tall and one short, galloped and disappeared into the bushes.

Lin Xinglu asked: "Cheng Jun, are you proficient in mechanics?"

Cheng Jun was startled when he heard his name called, and hurriedly said, "It's not proficient, but I know a little bit."

Lin Xinglu said: "Then do you know what's in this needle?"

Cheng Jundao: "I know, this is a mixture of several kinds of spiritual herbs..."

After they talked a few words, Lin Sheng came up to pick him up, and He Shan had finished chatting with Mu Zheng, and it was time to go back.

Cheng Jun was a little bit reluctant, he said: "Xinglu, come to the Qingshan School to play when you have time."

Lin Xinglu nodded, but he was never free, and he never took a single step until the snow fell and the new year was about to pass.