My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 600

  The edge of the cliff.

  The wind is cold and the snow is fluttering.

  When Luo Qingzhou brought Xia Chan and Sister Dao here, the figure that was supposed to be standing on the rock disappeared.

"what?"

  Luo Qingzhou looked around, his face full of doubts.

   "Master Linghu said just now that she is waiting here and asked me to bring Xia Chan over to compete with her later, why is it missing?"

  Sister Dao also helped to search left and right, and guessed: "Could it be something temporary and left?"

  Luo Qingzhou nodded and said: "It should be, let's wait here for a while. Master Linghu has been looking forward to today's competition for a long time, and we can take the opportunity to see her wonderful swordsmanship later."

  Sister Dao is also full of anticipation.

  The three stood on the edge of the cliff, facing the cold wind and snow, and waited for a long time.

  The time for another incense stick has passed.

  However, no one appeared.

  Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Why haven't you come yet?"

  Sister Dao guessed: "Could it be that the main peak has something to do, so I called Master Uncle to pass?"

  Luo Qingzhou could only say: "Wait a little longer."

  The three of them continued to wait in front of the cliff in the wind and snow.

   waited until noon.

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to take out the communication treasure and sent a message to Master Linghu: [Uncle Master, we are waiting for you by the cliff, where are you? 】

   After a while, the message came back.

  Zhuzhu: [The suzerain is looking for me, I'm going to the main peak, so I won't compete today. You go to the house and wait for me first, I will go to you when I finish my work]

  Luo Qingzhou could only say: 【Okay】

   "Uncle Master has something to do, so he went to the suzerain."

  Luo Qingzhou put away the messenger, pulled Xia Chan beside her and said, "Let's go, senior sister, let's go to your room to warm up for a while, it's cold here."

  The three had no choice but to return to the bamboo forest.

  Come to the courtyard.

  Sister Dao walked up to Xia Chan and humbly asked her about her sword skills.

   After all, swords and swords are similar in many ways.

  But Xia Chan has a cute look on her face, and she has all kinds of skills, but she can't say anything.

   What they say most is: "I, me too, I don't know."

Sister Dao had no choice but to say: "Miss Chanchan, although your swordsmanship is very powerful, I think you still need to practice your internal strength and sword will. Chu Feiyang also knows that with internal force and sword will, swordsmanship will Take it to the next level. Like..."

Speaking of this, Sister Dao suddenly gained confidence, stretched out her right hand and said: "Miss Chanchan, you see, I have saber intent and internal force in my body, as long as I activate the saber intent and internal force, even if I don't have a saber in hand, I can It exploded with a knife light and wounded people."

   After finishing speaking, there was a "chi" sound from the palm of the hand, and a round of saber light was shot out.

   This is exactly the flame knife that Luo Qingzhou taught her back then.

  She has practiced for so long, and now she can release it not only with the palm of her hand, but also with a knife, and the effect is very good.

"Miss Chanchan, have you seen it? This is the power of inner strength and sword intent. If you cultivate inner strength and sword intent, with your talent, you will definitely be even more powerful. By then, even if you don't use a sword, you can still use it mango."

  The blade in Sister Dao's palm flickered, but it didn't go out, as if she was showing off.

  Xia Chan was startled, raised her hand that was not holding the sword, and stretched out an index finger.

   Sister Dao looked at her fingers and said with a smile: "Yes, if you have cultivated your internal strength and sword intent, then even if you only use your fingers, you can..."

   "嗤—"

  At this moment, Xia Chan's outstretched index finger suddenly shot out a blue sword light.

Immediately, Xia Chan stretched out her thumb, middle finger, ring finger, little finger, and the fingertips of the five fingers. With ease, she shot out sword lights of different colors in an instant, piercing through the distance. green bamboo.

  Sister Dao: "..."

  Xia Chan raised her sword-holding hand again, and pointed at the front with the scabbard. The end of the scabbard also let out a "chi" sound, shooting out a long and slender sword light.

   Then she blinked her innocent and cute eyes, looked at Sister Dao and said, "Yes, is that so?"

  Sister Dao: "..."

Luo Qingzhou smiled and said: "I remember Master Linghu would do this trick too, but Master Linghu's little finger seems to be unable to shoot, and the other fingers are not as easy as Chanchan. Chanchan, wait for Linghu later Uncle Fox is here, let's compare the **** swords."

  In the bamboo grove not far away, a piece of blue clothes, fleeting...

  Sister Dao has nothing to say, thinking of the teaching just now, she really wants to find a crack in the ground to get in.

  She didn't dare to talk about cultivation in a shameful manner, so she entered the room and said, "Come on, let's get warmer in the room, let's talk about the sect."

   After an hour.

  Luo Qingzhou took out the communication treasure and sent a message to Linghu Qingzhu: 【Master, are you still busy? 】

  Linghu Qingzhu: [Come on, I feel a little uncomfortable today]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Master, drink more hot water, if your stomach hurts, you can apply hot water and rub it]

  Linghu Qingzhu: 【What do you think makes me uncomfortable? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [I'm sorry, uncle, I may have guessed wrong, then you should rest more and don't come here. I will go to the suzerain myself later, and let her take me to choose exercises]

  Linghu Qingzhu: [No need to go, she is very busy, I will find you later, but I am not feeling well, so I will not compete with your wife. And she is a guest, as your master, uncle and aunt, it is not easy for me to fight her]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Then will the uncle still go to my house? 】

  Linghu Qingzhu: 【If you don't want me to go, I won't go】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Thank you uncle, I won’t go then]

  Linghu Qingzhu didn't reply.

  Luo Qingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  However, I wonder if Chanchan will be a little disappointed.

  He put away the messenger, looked at the girl beside him and said, "Chanchan, Master Linghu is feeling a little uncomfortable today, and he may not be able to compete with you later."

  Xia Chan was silent for a while, and said: "Then, she will still be embarrassed, will you?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "No, she dare not."

  Xia Chan said: "Oh."

  The three of them sat for a while, and suddenly Linghu Qingzhu's cold voice came from the small courtyard outside: "I'm here."

  The three of them went out of the house immediately.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, Linghu Qingzhu held a jade flute in his hand, glanced at the three of them, and explained indifferently: "The suzerain has something to do with me, so I left. Also, I feel a little uncomfortable today, so I won't leave." Let's try it out."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle Shi, I have already told Chanchan. Well, Uncle Shi's body...why is it uncomfortable?"

   As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at her stomach.

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at him coldly and said, "Why are you looking at my stomach?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle Shi was injured there last time, I'm afraid Uncle Shi is suffering from a relapse of an old injury, that's why he feels uncomfortable."

  Linghu Qingzhu paused for a moment, and said, "It's been healed for a long time, and there is no scar left."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Oh, that's great."

  Linghu Qingzhu asked: "Where is it?"

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a while, and could only say: "It's fine if there are no scars left. If there are scars left there, if others see them, they will think..."

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at him coldly and said, "Who will see it?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to answer, so he changed the subject and said, "Master, can we go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose exercises now?"

  Linghu Qingzhu stared at him coldly for a while, then said: "It's too early, and the suzerain is not finished yet."

  Paused, she said again: "I'll take you to Beiwangfeng. Your master Sun Jiang and your elder brother are there, you can go and meet them."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay."

  Sister Dao was at the side, hesitant to speak.

  Luo Qingzhou asked: "Uncle, can my senior sister go together? She hasn't seen Master for a long time. It is estimated that Master and senior brother are worried about her. I think they can be trusted."

  Sister Dao hurriedly said: "Forget it, I won't go, my father..."

  Linghu Qingzhu said lightly: "Go if you want. There are no outsiders on Beiwang Peak, so what if I saw it? Since I dare to bring you to Jianfeng, I am naturally not afraid of others seeing it."

  Sister Dao immediately rejoiced and said: "Uncle, can I go to see Master and Senior Brother? Will it not hurt the sect?"

  Linghu Qingzhu turned around, walked in front and said: "No."

  Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Senior Sister, let's go together. I haven't seen Master and Senior Brother for a long time."

  Linghu Qingzhu said again: "Your little junior sister is also there."

Luo Qingzhou was surprised and said, "Is Junior Sister here too? By the way, Senior Sister, I went to see Senior Sister Nie in the martial arts hall today. She said that she will come to the sect to practice in a few days, and then you can practice together again. "

  When Sister Dao heard this, she immediately smiled.

After walking for a while, Linghu Qingzhu said again: "Every New Year, the sect will hold an annual examination, and all the direct disciples and inner disciples of the sect must participate. One is to test the cultivation results of each disciple, and the other is to Motivate disciples. Every year there will be a ranking in the annual examination, and the top ten will be rewarded generously. The top three will not only receive rewards, but also represent the sect to other sects, including Dragon and Tiger Academy, to exchange practice experience and gain Great reputation."

  Luo Qingzhou was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Master, do I have to participate?"

Linghu Qingzhu said: "You are a direct disciple, so you are supposed to participate. However, if you are unwell or have problems with your practice, you can be exempted. Of course, if you want to take this opportunity to make a name for yourself, you can naturally Go try it."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "These days, only fools want to make a name for themselves. Uncle Shi, I'm not feeling well, so I won't participate. You refused for me."

  Linghu Qingzhu asked: "What is uncomfortable, you have to make it clear."

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said, "It's the same as Uncle Shi, where Uncle Shi feels uncomfortable, so I feel uncomfortable."

  Linghu Qingzhu paused, then turned to look at him.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Just kidding, my uncle said that I have a problem with my practice. My head hurts, my feet hurt, my **** hurts, and everything hurts. Anyway, my uncle can just make it up."

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at him coldly and said, "I, Linghu Qingzhu, never lie to anyone!"

  The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he said, "Then Master said that I'm not in a good mood, so I don't want to participate."

  Linghu Qingzhu ignored him and continued to walk forward.

   After a while.

  Luo Qingzhou asked suddenly: "Uncle Shi, Dragon and Tiger Academy is equivalent to a sect established by the imperial court, right?"

  Linghu Qingzhu said: "Yes."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Are the people in the academy loyal to the imperial court?"

  Linghu Qingzhu turned his head, looked at him and said, "As a person from Dayan, aren't you loyal to the imperial court?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't answer, looked at her and said: "What about the uncle? The uncle violated the court law and helped us conceal it. Is it considered loyal to the court?"

  Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "Take care of yourself."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I just want to know whether our five major sects and Dragon and Tiger Academy all act according to the face of the court. If the court asks us to do something, we must do it."

  Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a while, and said: "Except for Dragon and Tiger Academy, other sects have their own freedom and persistence. Only when Da Yan is in danger, we will obey the imperial court's orders. At other times, we can naturally refuse."

  Luo Qingzhou asked: "The five major sects and the court, who is the most powerful?"

Linghu Qingzhu paused for a while, and said: "Everyone has hidden powers. On the surface, of course, the Dragon and Tiger Academy of the imperial court is the strongest. Otherwise, why do so many people squeeze their heads and want to get in every year? But there are two schools of Buddhism and Taoism. His strength should not be bad, but he rarely shows his strength. As for our Lingxiao Sect, it is naturally not bad. Xianyun Pavilion and Huashan faction are also very strong."

  Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a while, and said, "Uncle Master, have you heard about the eldest princess?"

Linghu Qingzhu's eyes flickered for a moment, and said: "The eldest princess is for the country and the people, and the people of Dayan love her. As for the news that has spread recently, it is unbelievable. After all, the eldest princess is a daughter, and she is also the son of the Holy Majesty." My dear sister, she should be the most staunch supporter of the Holy Majesty, how could she rebel? It is probably a divorce scheme played by the Yaozu and other countries."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, and said: "But people's words are scary. If the eldest princess is really forced to rebel, uncle, how many sects do you think will support her?"

Linghu Qingzhu said lightly: "Our five major sects will never take the initiative to participate in politics. We will only go out when there is a crisis in the Great Yan and the people are in danger. We will not take the initiative to express our position in the battle between the royal families. We will not directly participate in it. However, whoever is kind to the people and who cares about Dayan, we should support him."

  Luo Qingzhou was silent and did not speak again.

   At this time, on Beiwangfeng.

  On the huge training ground, several disciples are exercising martial arts.

  A group of people stood beside them, watching and commenting.

   Except for Mo Jiufeng, the peak master of Beiwang Peak, the other peak masters are also there.

  At the same time, Sun Jiang, Jin Song and other elders who were dispatched from abroad were also there.

   Several people watched the competition for a while, and Shi Tian, ​​the peak master of Chaoyang Peak, suddenly asked: "You said this year's annual test, which disciples have the chance to enter the top ten?"

  Mo Jiufeng said: "I have at least two places in Beiwangfeng."

  Qingyun Peak's main parade said: "I can have at least three in Qingyun Peak!"

   "Stop bragging."

  Other elders also discussed.

At this time, Jin Song, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Masters, that disciple named Chu Feiyang should be able to enter the top ten, right? I think he can at least enter the top three. After all, he was contested by all the peak masters at the beginning If you rush to be a direct disciple, your current cultivation must be unfathomable."

   Speaking of this, he looked at Sun Jiang next to him again, and said with a half smile: "Senior Brother Sun, what do you think? He is your favorite disciple."

  Sun Jiang glanced at him, but ignored him.

  He knew that this guy was still jealous of what happened back then, and that several of the other party's lovers had also died tragically, so he didn't want to argue with him.

  Jin Song's words made Mo Jiufeng and the other peak masters fall into silence.

   There was a moment of silence.

Mo Jiufengfang said: "That boy only had a mid-stage martial artist cultivation at the beginning, but now he is at most a late-stage martial artist. Although his strength is stronger than other disciples of the same level, after all, his cultivation is where he is, let alone the top ten. Fifty is enough."

  The other peak masters also nodded.

Shi Tian looked at Jin Song who was still unwilling, sighed and said: "Junior Brother Jin, we robbed him not because of his talent, but because of a certain skill of his. But his strength is indeed stronger than That disciple of yours must be strong. The matter has already passed, so why do you need to think about it."

Jin Song sneered, and said: "It has nothing to do with the previous incident, I just don't think that kid is worthy! It's fine if I accept him as an inner disciple, I will never say a word, but suddenly I accept him as a personal disciple, and he And I can’t show any place to convince the public, of course I don’t accept it.”

   Several people saw his attitude, and thought that several of his beloved disciples had died tragically. They probably felt uncomfortable, so they didn't care. They looked at each other and continued to watch the competition in the arena without saying anything.

   Not long after, a disciple suddenly came to Mo Jiufeng's side and reported: "Master, Master Linghu of Jianfeng has come, and he brought three disciples with him. One of them seems to be the disciple named Chu Feiyang."

  As soon as these words came out, the eyes of other people all looked over.

  The muscles at the corners of Jinsong's eyes twitched suddenly.

   Mo Jiufeng's eyes sparkled, he nodded and said, "Bring them to the training ground."

"Yes!"

  The disciple hurriedly retreated.

  (end of this chapter)