Under the moonlight, Lu Yueming smiled and said, "Who knows? Senior Brother Wen pulled me over and said that there was a happy event to tell us."

"Huh? Where does the joy come from?" Xue Qing asked with his head tilted.

"Actually..." Wen Wenhai smashed his mouth and said, "I'm thirsty. Could it be that my junior sister doesn't want to make a pot of Yanhua tea to entertain guests?"

"Haha" Xue Qing smiled and said, "Senior brother is very unreasonable. Before he could say this, he wanted to ask for tea."

Wen Wenhai said with a shy face: "Who makes this Yanhua tea delicious at junior sister? I drank it once and wanted to drink it for the second time, and it always takes enough for everyone."

"Are you afraid that I won't let you drink, so you pulled Senior Brother Lu and Zhang Xiaohu over? You also lied that there was a happy event?"

"Where, where, what I really have to tell you is a happy event."

Xue Qing nodded and said, "Since there is really a happy event, I will believe you once. If you can't tell me, you will have no choice but to drink it in the future." As he said that, he was about to get up. Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Uncle Master, I'd better do it, you... it's inconvenient for you...after all."

"Hehe, if the tea you made is delicious, will your master come over?" Xue Qing shook his head and went back to the house in person. After a while, he took a tray from the house, with a teapot and four cups on it. He still used his left hand to pick it up and walked out.

Zhang Xiaohu quickly came to meet him, took the tray from Xue Qing's hand, and placed the teapot and cup on the table. Just as he was about to pour water from the teapot, he was stopped by Xue Qing and smiled and said, "Sit down too, I'll pour water for you."

Zhang Xiaohu could not sit there, but still stood beside him.

Xue Qing's right hand was still hanging on the side, and his left hand skillfully lifted the lid of the cup, poured some tea quickly, and covered the cup again. After a moment, he said, "Okay, two senior brothers, please have tea."

"Haha" Wenhai smiled gently: "Okay, just wait."

As he said that, he picked up a cup first, Lu Yueming and Xue Qing also took it each. Even Zhang Xiaohu finally picked up a teacup and lifted the lid. A faint smell rushed out. When a small mouthful of tea was in his mouth, another unique fragrance filled his mouth. A hot tea was drunk, and it made people feel a sense of sensation.

"Good tea." Zhang Xiaohu couldn't praise it, Wen Wenhai shouted: "It seems that every time I drink this tea, the taste is a little different, but I can't tell you what the specifics are."

Xue Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "Or why is it called Yanhua tea? It means it is the number of Dayan, which means endless taste."

Then he didn't explain and asked, "Senior Brother Wen, you have drunk this tea, should you tell us what a happy event?"

"Haha, of course..." Wen Wenhai cleared his throat and said, "Zhang Xiaohu was named the chief disciple by Master Yang in Piaomiao Hall today, and he also received the support of Deputy Master Gao from Yixiang Peak."

With a "punch", Lu Yueming, who was sitting next to him, spit out a mouthful of tea and said, "What did you say? Lord Yang and the new deputy master of Yixiangfeng support Zhang Xiaohu as the chief disciple?"

After receiving a positive answer, Lu Yueming couldn't help but wonder: "Lord Yang and the deputy leader from Yixiangfeng have always been against each other. How could he agree with each other today? It's really strange!"

Xue Qing pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "I heard that Piaomiao Hall was smoky by Deputy Master Zhong and Zhao Jian the previous part. Yang... Even if the master wanted to restrain himself, he seemed to be in a difficult position. It happened that Youlan Mu Lian was doing something, but he gave Master Yang some opportunities. Xiaohu's martial arts skills were not very good, but it was not her best choice. But seeing that Yixiang Peak had the intention of cultivating Xiaohu, and he was the direct disciple of our Piaomiao School, he would go with the flow."

Xue Qing didn't say much, but he hit the nail on the head. Wenhai gently said, "I am no longer concerned about the affairs of Piaomiao Hall, but since Xiaohu has become this chief disciple, I have to come and say to you two, one is happy for Xiaohu, and the other is that if Xiaohu has anything to do in the future, you must also care about it!"

Lu Yueming glared at him and said, "It's nonsense, what do you need to say? Among our direct disciples, Senior Brother Zhang and others were all dead. Only the three of us survived. And you were the only one disciple who would take Xiaohu if we didn't help him. Besides, even if we accept disciples now, let's not talk about whether we can still teach, even at this age, we can't compete with Xiaohu!"

When Zhang Xiaohu heard this, his face turned slightly red. To be honest, he was not much younger than the three elders in front of him. Generally, he was young, so where was he like this?

Xue Qing glanced at him and said, "Xiaohu, don't listen to Uncle Master, to be honest, he was not in Piaomiao Hall at that time. If he were there, wouldn't he have to fight with you? When he came back, he heard that you were Zhang Xiaolong's younger brother who he saved back then, and he was a little regretful!"

"Did I say again?" Lu Yueming smiled and said, "I only heard that when Xiaohu and his brothers could stand up and rescue the weak woman bullied by bullies, they felt that he was chivalrous and kind, and he was a good seedling, and he was not touched by himself."

"Hahaha" Wen Wenhai waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Although my disciple is old, he has very good qualifications, hehe, just..." Wen Wenhai was still a little happy the moment before, but then he was a little sad and whispered: "Even the leader of the Ou Gang was also absurd back then."

Lu Yueming and Xue Qing were stunned and asked, "Why did Master, he get confused?"

Wen Wenhai's expression was a little dim: "My master said that Zhang Xiaohu was old and was not suitable for practicing internal skills, especially the internal skills cultivated by our direct disciples, which were unlikely to achieve success. At that time, he didn't want to impart Piaomiao magic skills to Zhang Xiaohu!"

Then, looking at Zhang Xiaohu standing next to him, he was a little happy on his eyebrows: "I don't expect Xiaohu to be talented. He has only been working hard for a few years to get started with the Piaomiao magic skills. It's much faster than we were back then!"

"Huh? Really?" Lu Yueming said a little strangely: "In the past, among the direct disciples of our Piaomiao Sect, they were not inferior to those who were not as old as they practiced Piaomiao Divine Arts. It is said that they are all good at qualifications, and they are all difficult and cannot make progress. I believe that the master has the same idea and will not let you teach it. Is Xiaohu so outstanding? Why didn't I see it? When I was in Piaomiao Villa, I saw him practicing martial arts very ordinary."

"This is to say that people should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. Perhaps it was because the Piaomiao School had undergone a huge change that inspired Xiaohu's fighting spirit." Xue Qing said.

Wen Wenhai also said with some regret: "Oh, maybe, but it is precisely because we came to the Shixin Peak that all of us were abolished in martial arts. In guiding Xiaohu's martial arts, except for some boxing and swordsmanship, this internal skill can only be guided by our own experience... but it cannot be like the master taught us back then..."

Xue Qing comforted: "It may not be possible. In the past, Xiaohu walked by himself. Maybe it was more solid than us, or maybe it was the reason why his internal strength improved faster than us. It was just..."

Xue Qing hesitated for a moment and asked, "How could Yixiangfeng support Xiaohu?"

Xue Qing seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and only then did he throw out his questions.

"That's right, Senior Brother Wen, I've been wondering just now. Could it be that Yixiang Peak fell in love with him because Xiaohu won the Youlan Mu Lien? This... is so unreasonable. After all, Xiaohu is the direct disciple of our Piaomiao Sect, and Yixiang Peak cannot let go of the defense!"

"Hehe, Junior Sister Xue, it's getting late today, and the dew is getting bigger. You and Junior Brother Lu are not in good health. Are we going into the house to talk?" Wen Wenhai smiled.

"That's natural. My arm is fine. I guess Junior Brother Lu's legs have already been sore."

Xue Qing smiled and stood up. Zhang Xiaohu quickly helped Lu Yueming into the house first, then took all the things in the middle of the yard into the house. Then, he stood in front of the yard, silently used his internal skills, looked around, then got up and walked to the door, and stood there quietly.

Wen Wenhai learned that he had obtained Yixiangfeng's Suhuan Heart Method and Suhuan Dan. Although these two people had never heard of these two things, they thought that since Yixiangfeng wanted to pull Zhang Xiaohu to the side of the Xiangshen, he would certainly have to be generous. It was impossible for something worse than Piaomiao's magical power. His face changed slightly. They had a somewhat similar idea to Yang Ruping. After all, Zhang Xiaohu was not raised by the Piaomiao Sect by himself. This loyalty is very difficult to say.

However, when he heard that Zhang Xiaohu would rather be shattered than to be completely destroyed, he actually tried to practice the Piaomiao magic skill and Suhuan's mind technique at the same time, he was even more moved. They were all useless in their internal skills, so they knew the pain and had already deeply recognized Zhang Xiaohu. Xue Qing was the three Zhang Xiaohu brothers who were saved with Wen Wenhai back then. They had a good impression of him, and he said, "Zhang Xiaohu, I really misjudged you. I just became a villain, speculating on your loyalty. The uncle is here to apologize to you."

Zhang Xiaohu was shocked, stepped forward a few steps, bowed and said, "Uncle Xue is so polite. It is normal for you to be an elder to have some doubts about your disciples. The disciples dare not have other distractions."

Lu Yueming smiled and said, "Although Xiaohu is a little older, he has good experience. Of course, his mind is much broader than that of young disciples. This is also one of Xiaohu's advantages."

Xue Qing hesitated: "Our senior brothers and sisters naturally support Xiaohu, but... but our martial arts are all deposed, but we can't do much. It's better..." Xue Qing turned to look at Wen Wenhai: "Or let Xiaohu go to the villa in Qianshan to walk?"

Seeing Xue Qing say this, Wen Wenhai pondered a little, closed his eyes slightly without saying anything, but Zhang Xiaohu felt aroused in his heart, and he raised his head and smiled: "Uncle Xue, as long as you and Uncle Lu are intent, I will have other surprises for the two Uncles to come here this time."
Chapter completed!