Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

After Jingzhou finished his tea, Abi took him a hot bath.

She combed Jing Zhou's hair, and picked up a white jade hair crown from the side to help him put it on. Then she nodded in satisfaction, pulled Jing Zhou up from the table, and picked up a piece of suet white jade to help him hang around his waist .

"Master, you have been away for more than a year, and no one has served you, have you ever gotten used to it?"

Suddenly Abi thought of Jingzhou's dusty clothes when he just came back, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, the corners of his eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

The young master likes to be clean the most. Ever since she became the young master's personal servant girl, she has never seen the young master in such a mess.

Jing Zhou reached out his hand to wipe away the tears rolling out of the corners of Abi's eyes, and comforted him softly: "Good Abi, you are the one who loves the young master the most. At first, I was not used to it, but the young master is not the daughter of a rich man. Slowly you will get used to it.”

Abi helped Jing Zhou tidy up the corners of his clothes again. Although she was reluctant to let the young master go out and endure all the hardships for nothing, she also knew that the young master was doing something important.

At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Young master, the master called you to dinner, and the distinguished guests have already been arranged."

"Okay, the young master knows, you go and reply to foster father."

Jing Zhou told a joke or two to cheer up Abi, and then went out of the house.

"Master, fan~"

Abi trotted and put a gold-painted folding fan into Jing Zhou's hand, and looked at the handsome young man in white in front of him, and couldn't help but blushed again.

"Forget it."

Jing Zhou took the folding fan, waved it, and walked towards the hall where the banquet was held.

When he arrived, Monk Peng, Ji Xiaofu, mother and daughter were already sitting at the table.

"What a handsome gentleman!"

Monk Peng sighed inwardly. Jing Zhou was wearing a white shirt and holding a jade fan, which brightened his eyes.

"Come on, Zhou'er, sit down quickly." Seeing Jing Zhou, Zhu Changling smiled a little more.

"Father, why didn't you see that girl Jiuzhen?"

"Hahaha, that girl, Wei Bi, and Qingying went down the mountain to look at the new gadgets made in the shop. Otherwise, when she finds out that you're back, she'll be too noisy."

Pulling Jing Zhou to his side, Zhu Changling stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Come, come, everyone is here, and we don't need to talk about etiquette, master, please be a heroine!"

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After everyone had dinner, Zhu Changling came back to the room and realized that the monk named Peng Yuying turned out to be a five-scattered member of Mingjiao!

But judging from Monk Peng's respectful attitude towards Jing Zhou, this child's status is probably higher than Monk Peng's!

The rivers and lakes make people old, Zhu Changling now feels that he is really old.

Jing Zhou not only has high aptitude for martial arts, but also has a strong business mind. In the past few years, he accepted Jing Zhou's suggestion, which made Zhuangzi's shop expand and expand, and money poured in like water.

At first, he thought it was just because he couldn't bear it, he picked up a child to accompany his daughter, but now it seems that this is simply picking up a jade unicorn!

How many good deeds did I do in my previous life to have this kind of blessing!

This is exactly in response to the sentence, the real dragon emerges from the shallow water of the small pool, and the blue sky rises from the ten thousand-zhang ladder.With a long howl, go to the clouds, dare to change the world for its true face!

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After resting for two days in Hongmei Villa, Jing Zhou spent a lot of effort to settle Zhu Jiuzhen, and then they rushed to Guangmingding.

Inevitably, there was also the tearful face of that girl Abi.

When we got here, we were not far from Guangmingding, and there were many Mingjiao disciples nearby.

Because of Monk Peng in the team, the few people encountered no obstacles along the way.

Another day passed like this, and at noon the next day, several people climbed to the Bright Summit.

This Mingjiao main altar is really remote. If the six sects sent to attack Guangmingding, just rushing along this road would make many people tired.Even if he reached Kunlun Mountain, he still had to walk the mountain road for a few days. When he got to Guangmingding, he might have lost a lot of strength before he met the high-ranking members of Mingjiao.

After arriving at the Guangming Peak, some disciples went to report, and after a while, a man in a brocade robe came out.

"Xiao Fu!"

After Yang Xiao came out and saw Ji Xiaofu, he was so excited that he couldn't help shouting, and strode towards Ji Xiaofu.

After so many years, he never thought that not only Ji Xiaofu's appearance had not changed, but she would even come to Guangmingding to find him.

"No regrets, call me Daddy."

Seeing Yang Xiao, Ji Xiaofu pulled Yang Buhui out.

"Daddy."

"This is our child?"

Jing Zhou wasn't interested in watching this kind of confession drama, so he said goodbye and went out with Monk Peng, leaving room for the family of three.

When he came here again the next day, Jing Zhou found that Ji Xiaofu's complexion was obviously smoother. He scanned Yang Xiao, only to see that the flirt was rubbing his waist in secret intentionally or unintentionally.

It seems that no matter how high this kung fu is, this waist is, ahem. . . . . .

Yang Xiao was given pillow talk all night by Ji Xiaofu, and became more enthusiastic towards Jing Zhou, and even showed a rare smile to Monk Peng.

"Yang Zuoshi, let's get straight to the point today. I'm going up to the Guangming Peak this time to take the position of the leader. The Mingjiao originally aimed to fight against the Yuan Dynasty and return the Han family to a world, but now it is torn apart, and it will continue like this. , I don’t even know when the Yuan Dynasty will be overthrown!”

Yang Xiao frowned and said, "Oh? You want to be the leader of my Ming Cult?" Immediately, the enthusiasm in his heart lost three points.

Monk Peng said: "This Ming Cult needs a new leader!"

Jing Zhou nodded: "That's right, I want to take charge of Ming Cult, integrate forces, overthrow Yuan Court, and turn the country into Ming!"

Monk Peng knew about Jingzhou's wish to go to the Bright Summit when he talked with him before.Who is the leader has little to do with the five scattered people, as long as it is not Yang Xiao.

Monk Peng felt that compared to Yang Xiao, Jing Zhou was more suitable for the position of leader.

After these days of contact, he discovered that Jing Zhou is not only strong in martial arts, but also in astronomy and geography. He can talk about all dynasties and dynasties, and even has his own unique analysis of the general trend of the world.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such a young man who allowed himself to be gentle and martial would exist even if he was killed.

So he also followed up and said: "Yang Xiao, the fact that my teaching has been torn apart all these years is not because of the position of the leader. You also understand that, not to mention our five scattered members, it is the Eagle King and the Bat King, which one will convince you!"

What Jing Zhou said touched Yang Xiao deeply. Although he was greedy for the position of leader, he never forgot his duty to teach and resist Yuan.

Yang Xiao snorted coldly, ignored Monk Peng's words, and began to look at the boy in front of him seriously.

He was originally a suave and suave person, so he attached great importance to his appearance, and Jing Zhou gave him a lot of goodwill based on his appearance alone.Besides, this person has saved Xiaofu's mother and daughter, and he is very kind to him.

Yang Xiao pondered for a while before saying: "If you want to win my support, it is not impossible to sit on the position of leader. But we people in the Jianghu will judge success or failure based on the level of martial arts. If you can beat me with one move and a half , so what's the point of supporting you to take the position of leader! I, Yang Xiao, am not the kind of person who can't let go of power!"

Although Ji Xiaofu told him a lot about Jingzhou last night, even Miejue Shitai was no match for him, Yang Xiao is also a conceited person, and seeing that his martial arts is inferior to Juejue, can Jingzhou beat him? I'll know it later.

If you want him to hand over his power, you can't just rely on lip service!