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Chapter 1812 What do you think

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    The thatched cottage by the lake was stripped and rebuilt.

    The disciples of Tianmuling left in despair.

    In fact, many people don't quite understand why Xiang Que drove away the disciples of Tianmuling so forcefully, because he obviously offended the entire sect to death by doing so, and Tianmuling probably won't do him any good in the future  Winking.

    But he doesn't care, he wants to use this method to tell some people in Qingshan that I'm back, and I'm coming back strong.

    In Qingshan, I must have a card. Obviously, his goal has been achieved.

    Many days later, the thatched hut was rebuilt, and it still followed the architectural style Xiang Que wanted. If this place is seen by people familiar with it, it is a bit similar to the original Chen family mansion.

    In the past few days after returning to Qingshan, Xiang Que has resumed his previous rhythm of life. Most of them are lying in the sun loungers by the lake, and then watching a few disciples practicing sword fighting there.

    Prepare a hot pot or barbecue in the afternoon.

    Zhao Ping is here, and he smells it.

    Zhang Hengheng and other disciples hurriedly saluted, then stood aside respectfully, Zhao Ping waved his hand very flatly, and said, "Go further away"

    Only Xiang Que, Zhao Ping, and Qingshan guard under the table were left beside the table.

    "You drove away all my disciples, what do you want to talk to me about?" Xiang Que asked.

    "Why does your meat taste better than mine? I have been trying to catch up with your taste for decades, but I found it very difficult." Zhao Ping took a piece of beef and dipped it in the bowl.  After stuffing it into his mouth, he said, "It doesn't make sense."

    Xiang Que said: "It's the first time you eat here, and you're already used to the taste here. Just like no leaf in the world is the same, everyone's taste will be different, of course."

    Zhao Ping asked in surprise: "There really are no identical leaves, even on the same tree?"

    Xiang Que spread out his hands and said, "The lines on the fingertips and palm lines of anyone will not be the same."

    "What a strange theory, but it seems to make sense?"

    Xiang Que said helplessly: "It's really interesting, did you come to me to discuss these boring issues?"

    "Do you want to be the head of Qingshan?" Zhao Ping asked with a big brain circuit.

    Xiang Que blinked his eyes, and seemed to be thinking carefully. After a long time, he said: "I don't really think about it. Qingshan is so big, and I am too tired to do it."

    Zhao Ping said: "Look at how lazy I am, I don't look tired. There are three peaks in the Qingshan Sect. The masters of each peak manage their own affairs. You don't need to worry about it at all. Chen Tingjun is the one who manages the discipline.  Pei Qianren is assigned by the disciples, and the Foreign Affairs Hall is responsible for miscellaneous and mundane matters, and the head really doesn¡¯t need to do anything.¡±

    Xiang Que blinked again, and said, "The more you say that, the more I don't want to do it"

    Zhao Ping sighed, holding the meat slowly, and then said: "At the beginning, I had the same attitude as you. The master asked me if I wanted to be the master of Qingshan.  Slowly changed my attitude, you know what I think?  '

    "Um"

    Zhao Ping said: "I think Qingshan will undergo some changes in my hands. I think Qingshan will be stronger. I want to do something. That's why I became the head of Qingshan. I will tell you about this proposal first. You  I am a little prepared in my heart, whether I want to be the head of Qingshan or not, there is still some time."

    Xiang Que was very puzzled and asked: "Why did you choose me to be the leader? I heard that Qingshan has a senior brother who is also a good person."

    Zhao Ping looked at Qingshan Sword which was put aside.

    Xiang Que let out an "oh".

    Zhao Ping asked: "You don't think it's such a coincidence, do you?"

    Xiang Que said almost the same thing when he first came to the Qingshan Sect. He looked at the Qingshan sword and then at the three peaks of Qingshan. He also said that it should not be such a coincidence.

    "This sword"

    Zhao Ping reached out to take the Qingshan Sword, and stretched out his hand to touch the lines on the sword, just like a father touching a child, or a husband touching his wife. The feeling was so abnormal that Xiang Que felt goosebumps all over his body.  .

    "Don't you think this Qingshan sword is too small?" Zhao Ping asked suddenly.

    The Qingshan sword is very small, and the small one is also outrageous, at least half smaller than the normal specification sword. When Xiang Que was choosing swords at the Molu Mountain Sword Tomb, he didn't even want to pull out many broad-backed swords.  It was very embarrassing to be able to succeed. Finally, when he was almost at the top of Jianzhong Mountain, he saw this?Mountain sword.

    Nodded to the shortcoming, Zhao Ping suddenly threw the sword into the air, and instantly pinched a sword formula with his hand, and the Qingshan sword instantly became huge, looking like a wide-backed sword.

    Zhao Ping said: "This is what it should be like."

    Xiang Que was extremely shocked and didn't know what to say.

    Qing Shanjian stopped quietly in mid-air, its broad back looked very familiar.

    Zhao Ping waved again, and the Qingshan sword returned to his hand, and then he put it on the table and said softly: "I have used this sword for many years, but after I became the head of Qingshan, I never used it again  , Among the three peaks of Qingshan, each peak has its own mountain-suppressing sword, and this one is Qingshan's Zhenshan sword. Many people think that the sword has always been in my hand, and no one knows it. In fact, the Qingshan sword has long been  It's not on me anymore"

    "Why does no one know that the sword is no longer with you?" Xiang Que asked.

    Zhao Ping said as a matter of course: "Because I haven't made a move for many years. If I don't make a move, how do they know that the sword is not with me?"

    Xiang Que thought about it, and it seemed that this was the truth.

    Zhao Ping stood up, walked back along the way with his hands behind his back, and said: "Don't worry, I still have some years, you take your time"

    Xiang Que opened his mouth, and there was an answer ready to come out, but he didn't say it in the end.

    At about the same time, Qingyun Zong Fang Ke also came to Nanhui Peak, and had almost the same conversation with Nan Sijin.

    "Do you want to be Qingyun's suzerain?"

    Nan Sijin's answer was much sharper than Xiang Que's. She only said one word: "I want to"

    Fang Ke smiled, nodded in relief and said, "Since you want to, just work hard. I asked you to be the leader of Nanhui to take over the position of suzerain. Your qualifications are very good, and your mind is also good.  , I think there should be no one more suitable than you."

    Nan Sijin looked at Fang Ke, and suddenly asked: "In Qingshan, will Zhao Ping ask Qingshan's sword guard like this?"

    Fang Ke didn't answer her, and when he left, he dropped a sentence: "Don't worry, I still have some years left, you can prepare slowly"

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