the heavens

Chapter 67
a month later.

Misty Peak, Vulture Palace.

Sitting alone in the stone room, Lu Fengqiu took out the "Congenital Diagram of Fang Yuan" for detailed reference.

His eyes fell on a line of small characters under the world of Dragon Babu that day.

The world of Tianlong Babu.

The main task: to become the successor of the Yinxian School, to carry forward the Yinxian School, which has not yet been completed.

The side mission: Changing Qiao Feng's fate has been completed.

Lu Fengqiu put away the "Innate Diagram of Fang Yuan", thinking for a while in his mind.

A month ago, he led the three elders of Xiaoyao to Shaolin Temple, forcing the sweeping monk to make the decision to close Shaolin Temple for 50 years.

So far, for the first time, the name of the Xiaoyao School has gained fame and glory in the Jianghu.

All the heroes in the world are not dissatisfied, and they all regard the Xiaoyao faction as the new No. [-] faction in the Jianghu.

At the same time, Lu Fengqiu widely posted a famous post, inviting all heroes from all over the world to gather at Misty Peak on the fifth day of May.

They also sent Su Xinghe and his disciples to stay in Leigu Mountain and Dali Wuliang Cave respectively.

At this moment, Tianshan Child Elder's voice came from the stone room.

"Little Martial Uncle, Boss Wu, Taoist Buping and those idiots are back."

Lu Fengqiu replied: "I'll go out right away."

……

Vulture Palace, Juxian Hall.

Boss Wu, Taoist Buping, and more than a dozen island owners and cave owners stood bowed in the hall. These people were standing on the left and right sides of a few teenagers who didn't look like they were in their teens.

Lu Fengqiu paced in from the side door.

Boss Wu and the others hastily shouted: "This subordinate has seen the Lord!"

Lu Fengqiu sat at the head and said, "Boss Wu, how many did you bring back this trip?"

Boss Nawu bowed respectfully and said: "Return to the lord, I brought back two this trip, and there are eleven other brothers and sisters in total."

Lu Fengqiu glanced around, and saw five men and six women standing in the hall, all of them were young boys and girls. Those who were bold enough dared to look around generously, and looked at Lu Fengqiu curiously.

Those who are timid stand aside solemnly, only dare to look at their toes, and dare not act recklessly.

Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly, got up and walked into the hall, walking back and forth among the eleven teenagers.

"That's right, root bones are the best choice."

"How many of you can read?"

Lu Fengqiu asked those eleven boys and girls.

Five children came out of them, three boys and two girls.

Lu Fengqiu nodded slightly, this ratio is not bad, nearly half of them can read and write.

Among the three men and two women, there was a young man who attracted Lu Fengqiu's attention the most. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, delicate features, and was dressed in brocade, giving him a touch of extravagance.

Lu Fengqiu waved at the boy with a smile and said, "What's your name?"

The boy held his head high and said confidently, "My name is Huang Qingqiu, and I am 11 years old."

Lu Fengqiu patted him on the shoulders, and said: "Fame is over, Qi and Chu share Tang and Yu, smile, return with flowers, and wait for the autumn evening, good name."

The boy Huang Qingqiu looked at Lu Fengqiu curiously, then suddenly pointed at Wu Lao Dao: "Big Brother, he took me here while my mother was buying me some snacks."

When Boss Wu heard the words, his face immediately changed, and he looked at Lu Fengqiu cautiously.

Lu Fengqiu looked at Boss Wu, and said lightly, "Boss Wu, is what this kid said true?"

Boss Wu immediately fell to his knees and said in a trembling voice, "It's true."

Lu Fengqiu glanced around, and said coldly: "How many of these children were kidnapped by you?"

The dozens of island owners and cave owners fell to their knees one after another, only Taoist Bu Ping stood firm.

"You are really good! You are very good! I asked you to find children with excellent qualifications, but I didn't let you snatch them! Go for them! You kidnapped other people's children, have you ever thought about their parents? How anxious are you?"

"What an asshole!"

"Where did these children come from, send them back to me!"

Lu Fengqiu shouted coldly to everyone in the hall.

Nawu boss trembled and replied: "I hope the lord will find out that among the eleven children, only three were captured by us, and the rest were sold to us by our parents voluntarily, and some were fatherless and motherless." Beggar."

Lu Fengqiu looked at the young man Huang Qingqiu, and said peacefully: "Which one of you was taken captive."

That boy Huang Qingqiu pointed out another man and a woman.

Lu Fengqiu nodded slightly, looked at Boss Nawu and the others and said coldly: "Whoever kidnapped him will cut off his own finger!"

Hearing this, Nawu Boss didn't say a word, he directly pulled out the long knife at his waist and cut off one of his little fingers. Although his face turned pale, he didn't dare to make any sound of pain.

The two people behind Boss Wu hurriedly imitated the example and cut off a finger. Although it was extremely painful, they did not dare to make a sound.

Lu Fengqiu said coldly: "If there is a next time, it will be a dead end!"

Everyone bowed their heads one after another and said: "This subordinate is guilty."

Lu Fengqiu looked at the three children, and asked the boy Huang Qingqiu: "Where do you live? I'll let these bastards take you back."

The young man Huang Qingqiu said loudly: "My family lives in Min County, Fuzhou, and my grandfather is the governor of Fuzhou."

Hearing this, Lu Fengqiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Governor of Fuzhou?Surname Huang?
Could this young man in front of him be the grandson of Huang Chang?

Lu Fengqiu put his hands behind his back and said, "The governor of Fuzhou, but Huang Shangyuan?"

Hearing the words, the young man looked at Lu Fengqiu in surprise, and said, "Big brother also knows about my grandfather?"

Lu Fengqiu couldn't help thinking to himself, what a coincidence, this boss Wu actually brought Huang Chang's grandson into captivity.

But now Huang Chang has just passed the year of destiny, and he is not the peerless master who will read Taoism thoroughly, learn without a teacher, and cultivate both internally and externally.

Fate in the world is sometimes so wonderful.

Lu Fengqiu looked at Huang Qingqiu. Although he was not very old, he was a child from a family of poetry and books, and he was not stage fright. He was not afraid of being kidnapped thousands of miles away. It is a good seedling.

Lu Fengqiu waved to Huang Qingqiu, and said: "My name is Qingyunzi, would you like to learn from me?"

That Huang Qingqiu shook his head, and said like a little adult: "The one who sings as the number one scholar outside the Donghua Gate is a good man. In the future, I want to be the number one scholar in the exam like my grandfather! The one who manages politics! It will benefit the people!"

Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly and said: "That's fine, everyone has their own ambitions, I can send someone to send you back, but although studying is important, keeping fit is also the most important thing, if you don't want to join my school, I won't force you. "

"Meeting is fate. I will teach you a ten-duan brocade and a road-breaking jade boxing technique. After returning home, you will practice more. Even if you encounter bad guys in the future, you will still have some self-protection power. What do you think?"

Hearing that, Huang Qingqiu bowed to Lu Fengqiu and said, "Thank you, big brother!"

Lu Fengqiu taught the boy Huang Qingqiu Shiduanjin and Poyuquan, and asked Boss Wu and the others to send the three children back to where they came from.

The remaining eight children, a total of three boys, five girls.

Lu Fengqiu divided the eight children according to their age, with Lu as their surname and names from one to eight.

The eight children were given different palm, boxing, and sword techniques.

Then the eight children were handed over to the four daughters of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum to be strictly supervised, and Wu Yazi was asked to teach them to read, write, and understand morality.

In a blink of an eye, the fifth day of the fifth lunar month came before us, and Misty Peak began to be lively.

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