Master Qingxu thought with the small teapot, shook his head and smiled:

"The world is too big, I dare not assert. But Zuo Zhe must have left three volumes of books. The last volume is his lifelong martial arts experience. Before Emperor Xiaozong broke Chang'an, I went to search for it once, but unfortunately it was stolen. I don't know who fell into the hands of someone...

...As for the four jade artifacts, it should be the introductory gifts given to four disciples hundreds of years ago. Except for the one passed down by the Zuo Prince of Northern Qi, the others were sent over the past few hundred years and scattered throughout the world. The ancestors of the Cao family in Yueyang won a string of sword spears with people during the Daqi period in the previous dynasty. They had a jade buckle on them, hung on the Zhanlu sword of the Cao family, and are still in the ancestral hall...

...I heard that the old man in Yuelu Mountain also had one on his hand, which seemed to be a hairpin, but the old man was a real god, which was harder to find than me. I have never heard of the remaining one, and I don’t know where it is..."

"hairpin……"

Xu Buling nodded thoughtfully and asked:

"The Cao family is also a wealthy swordsman. The three-legged 'Zhu Lu Cao' has been in a three-legged tripod for hundreds of years. Although the head of the family Cao Qujian is not as good as Zhu Choushan and my grandfather, the Cao family still has its foundation. It is a bit of a pity that he suddenly raised his family to enfeoff the sword ten years ago and retired to the world to sell crabs. There are many rumors in the world, and there are even saying that the Cao family is accomplice for the tiger. Can the old Taoist priest know the reason?"

Master Qingxu sighed: "The old things are old, it's not good to reveal their shortcomings, and I don't like it. The Cao Family Sword is famous all over the world for its "fast". What he pursues is the fierce and fast sword without regrets. When he encounters something shameful, he is just like your uncle Lu Baiming. He will never be able to think about it all his life. If he thinks about it, he will not be a man in the martial arts world...

...Cao Qujian is a serious person in the martial arts world. I have also given advice a few times back then. There is no problem with people, but people are in the martial arts world. No matter how you choose some things, you can't blame Cao Qujian...

...You should know Ning Qingye when you become your master. When something happened to Qingye's little girl, Cao Qujian came here to plead with me, so she saved Qingye's girl..."

Xu Buling was thinking about something and was about to ask something else. Lin Yusong, who was lying next to him, coughed twice and finally recovered.

"Ahem"

Lin Yusong's eyes were a little clear, so he turned his head, touched his chest and head, and after confirming that he was still there, his face changed slightly:

"What the hell, old immortal, I just had a nightmare and met a god..."

As soon as he said something, he saw Xu Buling and Nightingale sitting in front of the small stove next to him, both looking at him with strange expressions.

"Well……"

Lin Yusong's face immediately restrained his fear, and he looked like Feng Qingyun Dan, and raised his hand and hugged his fists:

"Mr. Xu is indeed very skilled and has been taught."

Xu Buling chuckled: "Brother Lin is not bad either. I have met the strongest person in my life, probably Brother Lin."

Lin Yusong felt a little embarrassed on his face, so he walked to the stove and sat down, rubbed his chest that was vaguely painful:

"Mr. Xu, you're a little bit unfair, just by just that moment, you'll probably be fine to hit two Tang Jiao, and you'll be the best in the world. If you hadn't been hit like this personally, I wouldn't believe that anyone in the world could shoot so quickly."

Taoist Master Qingxu raised his hand gently: "Don't praise anyone, Qingkui is Qingkui. He can't be the best in the world before he has never beaten. If you can't even beat Qingkui, just go back and practice for a few more years. When you are sure of it, you will come to find Taozi. It's too early now."

Lin Yusong can afford to lose, and after suffering losses, he will naturally see the gap. He also eliminated his ambitions and raised his hand:

"I still have too little knowledge, so I will practice again when I go back. I often say that I will not know each other without fighting. Since Mr. Xu has arrived in Chu, he pointed at Lin. No matter how he can get the friendship of the landlord, my Lin family has a martial arts hall in Yueyang. If Mr. Xu walks to Dongting Lake, he must tell me so that Lin can welcome Mr. Xu to the air."

Xu Buling naturally has no repulsion for some abilities and good-natured people in the world:

"I have heard of Lin's spear for a long time and have also stole a lot of knowledge. If I get to the place, I will definitely come to visit me."

Lin Yusong disturbed Qingxu Zhenren for several days and wanted to fight with Chen Daozi. But he lost so badly when he beat Qingkui. He was really embarrassed. He had no shame to stay here and continue to be familiar with each other. He got up and hugged his fists, then pulled out his spear from the side and left the bamboo forest.

It was almost dark, and there were still people waiting at the foot of the mountain, so I couldn't stay overnight here.

After a few chats, Xu Buling also got up and said goodbye to Master Qingxu and took the nightingale down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, Nightingale was a little disappointed and walked in front of Xu Buling and whispered:

"The Wudang Master in the book is a godlike figure. When he was traveling around the world, Zhu Lao Sword Saint was still playing with mud. Why does the real person look so ordinary, almost like Lao Xiao?"

Xu Buling was still thinking about the conversation just now, and chuckled after hearing this:

"As a famous scholar, no one will look ordinary if they don't do it, I will look like a scholar if I don't do it. Besides, I am neither a master nor a disciple nor a relative. I tell you that I owe people a favor. It's a problem for people to owe others or be owed by others. Of course, I won't say much, and I will be content with being able to meet you."

"oh……"

Nightingale nodded thoughtfully and thought for a while: "Sister Zhong Jiu can find this place, I think it's really a good thing, not a liar."

"Yes, my character and behavior are also good. If I can invite me back to the palace as a guest, it will definitely be a loss. It's just that I just want to learn from my master and learn from my skills..."

"Sister Zhong Jiu doesn't look old, and his martial arts are definitely not as good as the young master. If the young master doesn't want to take her as his teacher, he can let her take you as his teacher. It's not all the same..."

“…”

Xu Buling paused: "This idea is good. I will teach her martial arts naturally, but it feels a bit strange... Why don't you tell Yu He and let her be Yu He's apprentice, so that my relationship with her is a senior brother and sister, and I will be considered a fellow disciple..."

"Anyway, it's the same, it depends on what Sister Zhong Jiu means."

While speaking, the two went down the hill and came to the road where horses were parked. The three horses were still in place, but Zhong Jiu disappeared.

Xu Buling listened with a hint of sound from the pool beside the roadside, and then walked to the side of the road to check. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw a nearly dreamy scene next to the pool between the autumn scenery of the mountains. A gentle woman in a water blue skirt sat on the stone beside the water, holding a bamboo branch in her hand, swaying aimlessly above the pool.

In the not-so-deep pool, countless unknown fish were like spiritual beings, swimming around the pool with bamboo branches; above were birds spreading their wings, hovering in the air, like onlookers; on the stones and trees, there were also small beasts such as squirrels, rabbits, etc., squatting on the stones obediently, lifting their forelimbs to watch, looking very cute.

Zhong Jiu, who was sitting side by side among the birds and beasts, was like a fairy or an elf between the mountains and forests, playing in the pool as sleepy and lazy as she was, and she was not as beautiful as the people in the world.

"Wow……"

The nightingale's eyes were wide open, and she was surprised when she saw the old god just now. She only felt that the woman who was out of the world in front of her was a real paranormal.
Chapter completed!