The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

Chapter 10
"Is it cool?"

"Cool!"

Xu Zhiqing smiled, and after relaxing for Yang Guo, he pulled Yang Guo up.

He looked at Yang Guo who was much better, and said softly: "Let's go, let's eat first!"

Yang Guo oh-oh twice, and asked, "What about my Uncle Guo?"

"Someone will send it to him!"

Xu Zhiqing gave Yang Guo a high look, how could ordinary people think of his uncle.

Quanzhen disciples eat like a big cafeteria.

But it is also eaten separately.

For example, three generations of disciples eat in one cafeteria, and four generations of disciples eat in another cafeteria.

If among the four generations of disciples there is an existence that the three generations of disciples are optimistic about, they can also bring it with them.

There can't be too many people.

The Quanzhen school avoids meat and meat, so it is mainly vegetarian, with steamed buns.

Xu Zhiqing brought his junior sister Cheng Jiayao and apprentice Yang Lai to the cafeteria.

As soon as the three of them arrived outside the cafeteria, they met Zhao Zhijing who also came to the cafeteria.

Xu Zhiqing often bumps into Zhao Zhijing when eating on weekdays.

In the past, when the two met, they didn't talk too much.

Not today, Xu Zhiqing was stopped by Zhao Zhijing the moment he stepped into the cafeteria gate.

"Brother Xu, wait a minute!"

"Brother Zhao!"

Xu Zhiqing cupped his hands at Zhao Zhijing and asked suspiciously, "I don't know why senior brother called me to stop me?"

Zhao Zhijing looked at Xu Zhiqing coldly, and said with a smirk: "Brother Xu is so forgetful, I'm afraid he forgot what happened yesterday?"

Xu Zhiqing frowned when he heard Zhao Zhijing's strange ambiguity.

Brother Zhao's words are sour and jealous, looking for trouble?
His time is precious, but he doesn't have time to chatter with Zhao Zhijing.

Therefore, Xu Zhiqing restrained his smile and said directly to Zhao Zhijing: "Brother, if you have something to say, just say it!"

"you……"

Seeing Xu Zhiqing put away his smile, Zhao Zhijing heard the comments from yesterday's masters and uncles, and his heart became inexplicably angry: "Yesterday, when Guo Jing attacked the mountain, his disciples had already sent the signal! Why didn't you come over earlier?"

"Baffling!"

Xu Zhiqing shook his head.

"Brother, you all called the wrong person, and you asked me to come to support?"

"Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise... Forget it, are you trying to trouble me by stopping me today?"

"If you want to trouble me, just draw down the road!"

"And senior brother, when Senior Brother Guo fought with you yesterday, I don't believe he didn't tell you who he is?"

When Xu Zhiqing's words fell to the ground, Yang Guo beside him immediately testified: "When Uncle Guo was besieged by them yesterday, he had already told them his name, but they still refused to let him go!"

Although Yang Guo is young, he spends a lot of time in the arena.

In particular, he is good at observing words and expressions.

He could see that the Taoist priest in front of him, who was beaten up by Uncle Guo yesterday, obviously wanted to trouble his master.

As soon as Zhao Zhijing heard Yang Guo's words, he immediately reprimanded: "Stinky boy, I'm talking to your master, so there's no place for you to intervene!"

"Do you know what it means to respect a teacher? Why don't you obey any rules?"

Just as Yang Guo was about to refute, Xu Zhiqing patted Yang Guo's shoulder.

He glanced at Zhao Zhijing coldly: "It's the same sentence, if you want to make trouble, just underline it, don't come here and bully me! I don't have time to accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Zhao Zhijing and brought his junior sister and Yang Guo into the cafeteria.

Seeing Xu Zhiqing's attitude, Zhao Zhijing's nose turned crooked.

"Xu Zhiqing, do you dare to compete with me in the small competition?"

Just as Xu Zhiqing was about to refuse, he realized that he still had a mission hanging on him.

It happened to be a chance to show off my skills in front of my uncle and others, and also teach Zhao Zhijing a lesson.

According to the plot, the future Zhao Zhijing may collude with Mongolia.

But now Zhao Zhijing is just a little impatient Taoist priest, not that evil yet.

So now he doesn't have much ill feeling towards Zhao Zhijing.

What happened yesterday made Zhao Zhijing hate him, and when he was waiting for Xiaobi, he would show this guy what a genius is!
Hmm... Xu Zhiqing is a martial arts genius.

The panel is also a talent!
Xu Zhi settled the time.

It's only June now,
The twelfth lunar month is the time for the martial arts competition.

About six months?

In six months, the proficiency he has accumulated can definitely bring martial arts to another level.

Zhao Zhijing sent it to your door... Tsk.

Xu Zhiqing waved his hand: "See you, Xiaobi!"

Disciples of the first family have to compare their size with each other, and they are not allowed to do anything at will.

Earlier, Zhao Zhijing was talking too much here, and he didn't mind teaching Zhao Zhijing a lesson in swordsmanship.

Seeing that Xu Zhiqing didn't even know how to use his head, Zhao Zhijing just waved his hand in agreement.

He felt ruthless in his heart, and vowed to teach Xu Zhiqing a lesson when he arrived at Xiaobi.

Xu Zhiqing didn't care what Zhao Zhijing thought, so he asked his senior brother to cook meals for the three of them.

Porridge, vegetables, steamed buns.

Others were like this, but Xu Zhiqing, his junior sister, and Yang Guo had one more egg on their dinner plates than others.

This is what he specially ordered to the cafeteria brother.

Fortunately, the canteen brother is not bad, and he is not the kind of disciple who has taken precepts.

They added eggs.

Every day.

The three sat down to eat, but Yang Guo spoke.

"Master, that Taoist just now is so strong..."

Snapped!
Xu Zhiqing gave Yang Guo a brain break: "Don't talk about a Taoist, he has a name and surname, and he is your uncle!"

He caught a glimpse of Yang Guo's aggrieved expression, and said admonishingly, "Don't worry about what you think about him, he is in our sect in public! You have to call him uncle honestly!"

When Yang Guo heard this, he reacted instantly.

"Master, you mean it's not such an occasion... Uh!"

Xu Zhiqing stuffed a vegetable steamed bun into Yang Guo's mouth.

"Eat well, don't talk nonsense, I will teach you martial arts later!"

"Don't say anything that makes me unhappy, or you may have to wait until your next life if you want to learn martial arts!"

Yang Guo instantly closed his mouth.

Cheng Jiayao looked at her senior brother's serious face, and she laughed happily.

"Don't laugh, I'm going to test your writing skills this afternoon!"

Cheng Jiayao stuck out her tongue at Xu Zhiqing and made a face.

Then, without waiting for Xu Zhiqing to stare, she immediately lowered her head and ate honestly.

After dinner.

Xu Zhiqing took his junior sister and Guo Jing to the small courtyard where Guo Jing lived.

When the three of them arrived at Guo Jing's courtyard, they saw that Guo Jing had just finished his breakfast.

"Brother!"

Guo Jing heard the sound and turned his head to look, only to find Xu Zhiqing and the three of them.

"Brother Xu, you guys are here later! This is..."

"My junior sister, Cheng Jiayao!"

"So it's Junior Sister Cheng!"

Xu Zhiqing patted his junior sister: "Call senior brother!"

Cheng Jiayao obediently called Senior Brother Guo Jing.

In front of outsiders, she is still very obedient.

Xu Zhiqing came to Guo Jing because he wanted to learn martial arts.

He even put aside his daily tasks for a while.

To improve martial arts, you must also enrich your experience against the enemy.

He doesn't want to be someone who thinks he's good at martial arts,
But as soon as he entered the rivers and lakes, he met someone else's bad luck.

(End of this chapter)