The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

Chapter 46 This mission is a bit treacherous

Lin Chaoying's last wish,

He did not live with Wang Chongyang during his lifetime, so he should be buried with Wang Chongyang after his death, task proficiency point*10000.

This new task,
Xu Zhiqing frowned.

He looked at the two tasks hanging on the random task,
A last wish of Chongyang, let him drive away foreign enemies.

A last wish of Chaoying, let him dig out his master and bury him with him!

The former task reward is generous, and the latter is not low.

He can still find opportunities to complete the former, but he has to dare to do the latter.

That would require him to be rebellious.

I am afraid that any disciple would not dare to dig the grave of the ancestor.

Leaving aside the treason and injustice, I can't pass the level of the master or the teacher in charge, right?

Xu Zhiqing discovered that random missions are basically a trap.

At first, he thought the mission was good, but now it seems that this mission is all about messing with him.

To accept Yang Guo as an apprentice is to grab it, and to become the chief disciple is also to grab it,
Just grab it.

It can barely be done.

In fact, he was ready to give up the task of becoming the chief disciple.

Nai He, the master teacher, and the others, didn't know what to think, and made him the chief.

Very good, task two is also completed.

How could he complete these two tasks now?

Come on, the tasks of the two of you should be hung up on it honestly!
The reward is tempting, but he has to be able to complete it.

If he dared to dig up the grave of his ancestor, there might not be a place for him in the entire rivers and lakes.

Xu Zhiqing had no intention of completing the task at all,
In the eyes of the master, he probably belongs to the kind of a little rebellious,

But still within acceptable range.

If so...

Xu Zhiqing didn't think about it anymore, and simply suppressed his thoughts.

Before sunset, Xu Zhiqing sent Xiao Longnv and Grandma Sun back to the ancient tomb.

"See you tomorrow!"

Under the gaze of Grandma Sun staring at him,
After Xu Zhiqing and Xiao Longnv got bored for a while, they reluctantly left.

After returning, he found that the little junior sister was sitting at the gate of the yard in a daze.

The little girl obviously has something on her mind?
Xu Zhiqing walked over and sat down next to his junior sister: "What are you thinking about?"

"Ah, no!"

Cheng Jiayao was startled when she heard Xu Zhiqing's voice.

Obviously she didn't notice that Xu Zhiqing was sitting beside her.

"Really?"

Xu Zhiqing looked at his junior sister with a half-smile.

During those years when the two were together, what kind of person was the junior sister, he couldn't tell?

Obviously there is something on his mind.

"No...no!"

After Cheng Jiayao stammered, she hurriedly changed the subject.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm sleepy, go to bed!"

After speaking, he got up and ran away.

"What is this girl thinking?"

Xu Zhiqing rubbed his chin, he could only guess that this girl had something on his mind, but he couldn't figure out what was on her mind.

He is not a fairy.

Can't figure it out, don't want to.

Xu Zhiqing got up, washed up and went back to sleep.

The next day,

Xu Zhiqing rarely went for a run,

Speechlessly, he took out the bed sheet and quilt cover.

"Brother, why do you wash these early in the morning?"

After Cheng Jiayao got up and saw her senior brother, she came over.

A strange smell hit her face, and she sniffed.

"What a weird smell!"

"Go, go, go!"

Xu Zhiqing's face darkened when he heard this, and asked his junior sister to play.

"Brother, let me wash it for you!"

"Need not!"

Xu Zhiqing didn't dare to ask his junior sister to help wash, he quickly walked away and threw the sheets and quilt covers into the sink.

After washing, the look is relaxed after drying.

"Let's go and have breakfast!"

Xu Zhiqing took his junior sister to have breakfast.

On the way to the cafeteria,
After seeing him, many disciples took the initiative to salute,
I have met the Chief Martial Uncle and Chief Martial Brother, etc.

To this, Xu Zhiqing could only respond with a smile.

Entering the cafeteria, there was another active greeting.

After Xu Zhiqing cupped his hands and saluted one by one, he and his junior sister called to eat together.

After eating, there was another long-winded greeting, goodbye, etc., before he and his junior sister left.

"Brother, hehe, what a sight!"

Cheng Jiayao likes these very much.

Xu Zhiqing sneered when he heard the words, and without looking at the junior sister who was following him, he said hesitantly: "Then practice martial arts well, when the senior brother will give you the position of chief?"

"No, I don't want to snatch senior brother's chief position, I'll just be by senior brother's side!"

Cheng Jiayao blushed for no reason as she spoke.

Xu Zhiqing turned his head and caught a glimpse of his junior sister's red face, with suspicion in his eyes.

"Have a fever? Have a fever?"

He reached out and touched it.

"No ah!"

"Brother, I don't, let's go! Don't do this, it's not good!"

Cheng Jiayao knew she was shy, especially when other senior brothers looked over suspiciously.

She felt inexplicably guilty.

She pushed Xu Zhiqing: "Go, go!"

"Okay! Don't push me, just go!"

As Xu Zhiqing spoke, he was still being pushed by his junior sister.

The two talked and laughed, and went back to the yard.

With an independent yard, and no one disturbs, he can do daily tasks with peace of mind.

In the past in the sect,
When swinging the sword, if he keeps the same posture all the time,
It is estimated that the rest of the brothers should suspect that there is something wrong with him.

Xu Zhiqing practiced the sword, but the junior sister disappeared.

He doesn't care, the little junior sister will come out by herself later.

He was halfway through the swing when he saw Senior Brother Lu Zhijia hurried in from the courtyard gate.

"Chief Junior Brother, why are you still practicing sword here?"

Xu Zhiqing was stunned: "I'm not here to practice swords, where should I go?"

Lu Zhijia was helpless.

"Where do you mean to go? Don't you know that the chief disciple is responsible for assigning patrol tasks and teaching some disciples to practice?"

"Even if you don't point it out, you have to find someone to take responsibility anyway?"

Xu Zhiqing frowned: "Master Zhang and the others didn't tell me this!"

"Is there any need to talk about this?"

Lu Zhijia shook his head: "Every student knows it!"

He reacted after speaking.

"You started late, and you don't communicate with your fellow apprentices very much. It's normal if you don't know!"

"Put away your sword and follow me, and I'll tell you as you go!"

Seeing this, Xu Zhiqing had no choice but to withdraw his sword.

He followed Senior Brother Lu out the door.

"First of all, let's talk about patrol missions, because there are seven schools in our sect, so patrol missions come in rotation!"

Xu Zhiqing knew what Senior Brother Lu meant by the seven gates.

Quanzhen has seven sons, each of whom has a disciple.

Therefore, there are seven gates.

"The disciples participating in the patrol will be led by brothers of the Zhizi generation, and then followed by two, three, four or five disciples. The number is variable anyway, no more or no less!"

"You just need to appoint a patrol person, or just give the person in charge of each door the patrol task!"

Xu Zhiqing vaguely understood the authority of the chief disciple after listening to Brother Lu's words.

"The patrolling place is divided into outer door and inner door!"

"The outer door is mainly for mobile patrols, and the inner door is mainly responsible for standing guard and some mobile patrols..."

"One year from today, it will be my turn to patrol. My master left early, so I will be responsible for the specific matters!"

Along the way, Lu Zhijia told Xu Zhiqing everything in detail, so that he had a clear idea.

Inexplicably, he thought of his master's last wish.

He alone has no hope of saving the country,

After all, the Southern Song Dynasty was a small imperial court,

Moreover, those who are the masters of the house seem to be rather fatuous.

What if subsidizing some people to change individuals?
Xu Zhiqing frowned thinking about it,

He obviously wanted to save the country, but why did his thinking suddenly go wrong, and why did he think about rebellion.

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