Chapter 59 Tianyin Education

There were still two people in the field who attracted much attention. Xia Ruoyan sighed a long sigh, but did not expect that only two people dared to stand up and stand firmly on the side of Renjitang. He waved his hand to signal the two to come over. One is a 45-year-old boy, and the other is a 40-50-year-old farmer. The farmer's legs and feet were obviously inconvenient. He held a crutch in one hand and leaned on the teenager's neck with the other.

"Miss Xia."

It's hard to imagine where this old man's courage comes from and dares to stop in front of a group of bullies. Xia Ruoyan nodded approvingly and said, "What's your name?"

The teenager has never seen such a beautiful woman as Xia Ruoyan. After a long time, he said, "I'm Zhang Xuan. This is Second Uncle Wang." It was Zhang Xuan, who accidentally survived because the Yellow River broke and fell into the water. Zhang Xuan fled to the south, and the two met again.

Xia Ruoyan said, "Zhou Langzhong will take care of your illness later. I still lack two handymen here. Would you like to stay? Free food and accommodation, three taels of silver a month.

This is already a very good treatment. Xia Ruoyan officially saw that the two were honest and reliable before saying that they stayed. The two farmers were grateful and said, "If you don't mind, it will trouble you."

Mount Emei, towering into the clouds, foggy, and the mountains are green. Where the wind passes, the pine waves burst, the spirit of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon. The ancestors of the Emei School visited the famous mountains and rivers, and the scenic spots here are the Kaishan School. It's called Emei. At first, it was only an unknown sect, but after more than 100 years of development, it has become one of the five schools of righteousness. In particular, the forces in the central and southwest of Shu can be said to be the first. Since the death of the previous generation of Hanyue master Taixian, it has been passed down to Shen Gulan, the eldest disciple. It is already the 34th generation.

In the morning, the first ray of sunshine has just exposed the sky. Emei disciples have begun to practice routinely every day. At the top of Zixia Peak, the marble Lingyun Hall is like a fairyland. In front of Lingyun Hall is the 99 stone ladder. Under the stone ladder is a wide marble floor. At this time, hundreds of women with sharp swords stood neatly on the square.

At the front is a woman in white, cold as frost and beautiful. The skirt fluttered gently with Sanfeng, like a nine-day fairy. The disciples looked extremely respectful with her swordsmanship practice by move. Suddenly, the cliff collapsed and the sand was shocked. The star girl came and went toss. Qiao Jiaoya turned over his sleeves and pointed to the stop of the car...

It's really quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit. Ye Ningxue is a well-deserved master in the young generation of Emei. Shen Gulan's closed disciple, the next head of the Emei faction. Everyone is tacit about this. A few months ago, it was widely sought after by Jianghu chivalrous men in the Tangjiabao War. Even if it is the same move, it is very different in the hands of different people.

"Sister Ye. The master ordered you to go." A pleasant woman's voice came from not far away.

Ye Ningxue took back the long sword in her hand and said, "Sister Liu, what did the master say?"

Liu Siyue shook her head and said, "Master is waiting for you in Lingyun Hall. Go quickly."

Ye Ningxue nodded and walked along the white stone steps to Lingyun Hall. Hundreds of disciples with smooth steam behind him practice martial arts, which is quite spectacular. Since childhood, Ye Ningxue has been different from ordinary people. It only takes three or five days for others to understand the martial arts that others can understand in half a month, and at the age of ten, she has left her peers far behind. Only then was Shen Gulan valued and accepted as a closed disciple.

Ye Ningxue is cold and arrogant, and there are few real friends in the Emei School. Senior sister Liu Siyue can be counted as one. Others are either hypocritical or jealous. Shen Gulan intends to train her as a successor. Therefore, some major events in the world were sent by Ye Ningxue on behalf of Emei. Officially, Tang Jiabao will only be present in the battle between Tangjiabao and Tianmo Sect. Generally, disciples in the sect are handed over to other disciples. Only things related to Emei's reputation and the safety of martial arts will Ye Ningxue be arranged to go. Ye Ningxue has never disappointed Shen Gulan.

Lingyun Hall, the incense burner is surrounded by light smoke. Shen Gulan sat quietly cross-legged but changed color on the bedding. Look at the white clouds outside the window. At the beginning of the morning sun, the blue sky sets off white clouds. Unexpectedly, I will think of the days when I studied art in Emei with my sister Jiang Xue. All I want is to eliminate violence and peace and benefit the people. Time is like a dog passing by. Who would have expected that today, many years later, he was alone in guarding Zixia Peak. What did he do in those years, except for the position of leader, what did he get?

"Master." A whisper interrupted Shen Gulan's meditation, and Ye Ningxue stood respectfully at the door. Shen Gulan nodded, put her fist back to the summer vacation, and motioned her to enter the room to talk.

"Ningxue, have you ever heard of the recent flooding of the Yellow River and the disaster crisis in several states and counties?"

Ye Ningxue didn't know what the purpose of the master called herself to say these things, but she still answered truthfully, "I have heard that the disciple has also heard that the master has sent his senior sisters to lead the mountain down the mountain to help the disaster victims."

Shen Gulan said, "Yesterday, our disciples brought back the news. A gang claiming to be the Tianyin religion appeared in the area of Jilu. Using the pretext of providing relief to the victims to promote the cult, many unknown disaster victims joined the religion. As a teacher, I'm afraid that intentional people will take the opportunity of this disaster to win people's hearts, and their intentions are wrong. Take some disciples down the mountain to check.

Compared with practicing hard in Mount Emei all day, Ye Ningxue is more willing to practice in the world without thinking and nodding her promise. Just as he was about to leave, Shen Gulan stopped it and said, "I heard that Wudang, Shaolin and other disciples went to investigate and be careful about everything. Don't be angry, don't lose Emei's face.

Ye Ningxue willow frowned inadvertently and disappeared randomly, saying, "Disciple, please follow the teacher's order."

Shen Gulan's words are not groundless. Everyone knows that Shi Zhuohang, a talented man, pursues Ye Ningxue. Shen Gulan doesn't know anything about it. Although he is not very disgusted, he has been watching Ye Ningxue grow up since he was a child and is very clear about Ye Ningxue's personality. It is intended to remind her to have a good relationship with the major factions and not to do too much.

I was in a good mood, but it was mixed with a haze. Shi Zhuohang is a knocker from the young faction of Wudang and is also a little famous in the world. Master Qingsong is the head of martial arts. The head of the door is an annoy Taoist priest who is dedicated to studying martial arts. The top and bottom of the Wudang faction are all under the care of Qingsong Taoist priest. An aggrieved Taoist priest has not accepted disciples, and Shi Zhuohang's status in Wudang can be seen.

He is like a beautiful jade man, humble. No shortcomings can be found. Ye Ningxue has no feeling for him. Following the stone steps in front of Lingyun Hall, the disciples of the morning exercise had just dispersed.

"Sister Ye, are you going down the mountain again?" Liu Siyue said far away.

Ye Ningxue is worried about who to go with. It can be seen that senior sister Liu Siyue came to face with a smile and said, "Sister Liu, I'm about to find you, but I didn't expect such a coincidence."

"Sister, don't be cold all day long. I don't know how many young talents you are fascinated by. Does the master have anything to explain?"

Ye Ningxue told Shen Gulan's explanation from afar. Liu Siyue smiled and said, "I know you're looking for me. Look at your worried appearance. I'm responsible for the rest of the sisters. I heard that Shi Zhuohang and Shi Shaoxia will also go. Let's see."

"Whhh whether he goes or not has anything to do with me, don't worry about this."

Liu Siyue also knew Ye Ningxue's temper and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. In the half month of going down the mountain this time, you can pack your bags.

"Thank you, sister."

On the other side, in the northwest desert, the wind and sand are everywhere. People can't open their eyes, and white bones can be seen everywhere. In addition to the sudden wind passing by, the bells tied around the camel's neck jingled, and a group of caravans were slowly climbing towards the sand dunes. It has been seven or eight days since Yizhou came out. Sure enough, as expected, there was no investigation when the caravan left the country.

Out of this desert is the snow-covered Tianshan, and Xue Ling is already impatient. The time limit given by Tang Wenying is two months, and it is always safer to pick Xuelian as soon as possible. It is extremely difficult to walk in the desert. The mark that had just stepped on the front foot was erased by the wind and sand in a blink of an eye. Thanks to hard practice since childhood, I got used to it after two or three days.

Xue Ling and Liu Hao walked in the middle of the caravan as darts masters. There is nothing wrong with each other all the way. The size of the caravan is not small. It sells spices, fur, silk, tea and jewelry. In addition to some silver that must not be swept up and down, it can also make a lot of money back and forth. The desert is short of water and the sand is strong. Many people's lips are dry, and they will bleed when they move their mouths.