Chapter 697

This scene has stunned everyone.

Master Feng of Qizhuang knelt down to an old man?

Gu Jiao tilts her head and looks at Meng Lao.

Eh?

Mu Ruxin's face changed greatly, and a layer of unhappiness gradually poured into her heart.

Master Feng is the first person in the chess house after Meng Lao. Can he kneel down——

"Old teacher!" Master Feng knelt with trembling voice.

This sentence is like a hammer, which breaks all the confidence and arrogance of Mu Ruxin established by master Feng.

She looked at master Feng who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to lift her head. Her heart was greatly shocked.

Originally, is this the strength of the six countries' chess sage?

The son of Tangfeng's family knelt down in front of a descendant. He was respectful, devout and modest.

That Kefeng family, the ninth family!

Mr. Meng was originally from the state of Zhao. He was pardoned by the monarch before he settled in Shengdu and became a shangguo man.

Mu Ruxin felt a cluster of burning flames rising from the bottom of her heart, burning her heart and lungs, making her painful and excited.

When she becomes a Chinese, she doesn't have to look at anyone's face!

Mr. Meng opened his whole aura, looked coldly at the disciples on the ground, and said sarcastically, "I don't know when you became the master of the chess house."

Feng Yuehua trembled and quickly explained: "teacher, that's what she said. Qizhuang is the teacher's, and the first Qizhuang, a plaque given by the emperor, is still hanging in the hall. How dare the students regard themselves as the masters of the chess house? "

He's really jealous now.

Just think about some words in your heart. How can you publicize them in public?

Isn't that the truth?

Mr. Meng then asked, "you just said who stole the token?"

"Student... Student..." no matter how silly Feng Yuehua was, he could see that the boy's token was given by the chess master himself. He didn't understand it. He had been salivating for so many years, but he didn't let him have a look at it. How could he give it to someone now?

Mr. Meng said, I am reluctant to bully the doll. Can I get you one or two to pour dirty water?

Mr. Meng snatched the token from Feng Yuehua, wiped it carefully with his sleeve, and then handed it to Gu Jiao: "doll, take it."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

Feng Yuehua is a bad person. You always take the token back and wipe it?

Mr. Meng said to Feng Yuehua: "you, give your younger martial sister... Cough, brother... Younger martial brother apologize!"

The wind and the moon were shocked.

Gu Jiao looks at Meng Lao with a confused face. When did I become your apprentice?

Mr. Meng coughed softly and said in a low voice: "give me some face, give me some face."

Gu Jiao

Feng Yuehua never expected that the chess sage would go out once and come back with a little younger martial brother!

Where are you going to argue?

Mr. Meng nodded: "well, I don't even listen to my teacher. It seems that I can't use you anymore."

Oh, no, this old man has passed fifty-eight disciples! I'm the only one who sticks to it! After more than ten years, it's not worthwhile to be expelled from the school!

He Shua stood up and bowed to Gu Jiao: "little younger martial brother, elder martial brother is wrong! Elder martial brother, make amends to you! "

All of a sudden, Gu Jiao, who had more than one elder martial brother, said: "I'm not sure."

"Well, you go first. Isn't it urgent to find the national teacher?" Mr. Meng will never give Gu Jiao a chance to go back! Is it easy to take an apprentice! It's not easy to wait for this opportunity!

good timing, geographical convenience and good human relations!

I don't care whether you admit it or not. Anyway, if I admit you, I will!

Gu Jiao frowned and felt that the old man was scheming against her.

But she doesn't really have time to spend here.

She went in with the disciples of the National Palace.

Mu Ruxin looks at Gu Jiao's back and can't help squeezing her fist.

Not reconciled, really not reconciled!

Why are you both Chinese? This boy is so lucky!

First I got to know young master Qingchen, and then I got to know Miss Su Jiasan. Now even the chess sage of six countries has accepted him as an apprentice!

He's a good for nothing guy!

"Mr. Meng, can I ask you..."

"No Mr. Meng impolitely interrupted mu Ruxin's words, but he was not deaf. Just now, this Chen native's slander of Gu Jiao was heard by him word for word.

He said coldly, "you're not from Qizhuang. I'm not qualified to discipline you."

On the surface, he is not qualified. In fact, he is completely divorced from mu Ruxin.

No matter what kind of friendship mu Ruxin has with his first disciple, he doesn't count when he comes here. Don't go over the level.

Mr. Meng pointed to the two disciples of the National Teacher Hall who were on duty. He said, "your national teacher once promised me three things. He said that I could make any three demands on your national teacher hall. Now, my first demand is that this Chen should never step into the National Teacher hall!"

I'm so proud of you!

It's not terrible that she can't enter the National Palace. The terrible thing is that once the news gets out, Quansheng will know that she has offended the National Palace.

What is the National Teacher hall?

Even the top ten families dare not easily provoke!

Disgusted by the Imperial Palace, does she still have a chance to become a Chinese?

Mu Ruxin gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Meng, I have cured your eldest disciple. You can't bite the hand that feeds you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Yuehua grabbed her throat and fell to the ground, her eyes turned white and coughed violently.

Mu Ruxin "...!"

……

Gu Jiao doesn't know that old man Meng still stays to clean up. Mu Ruxin is angry for her. She is taken to the master's other courtyard by the disciple of the master's palace.

Gu Jiao asked: "so all the people in your national teacher hall know Mr. Meng?"

The disciple laughed: "yes, except for a few new disciples."

"I'm the honored guest of honor in your national master hall, the most sincere friend of your national master, the great six country chess sage, Mr. Meng."

Thinking of the shame lines she wrote for the old man, Gu Jiao silently tugged her fist.

don't worry.

She's not embarrassed. It's others who are embarrassed!

……

The place where the master lived was in a bamboo forest. He had to walk through a small arch bridge with pleasant scenery and deep winding path.

There seems to be some difference between the whole style of Guoshi hall and that of Guoshi hall, which has a profound sense of artistic conception.

"The great master lives over there." The disciple pointed to the purple bamboo forest not far away.

"It turned out to be the purple bamboo forest." Gu Jiao subconsciously thought it was Cui Zhulin, "by the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Yu He." Said the disciple.

During the conversation, they entered the purple bamboo forest.

The wind blows in the forest, and the fragrance of purple bamboo is refreshing.

Thinking that Gu Yan will soon be able to operate, Gu Jiao's mood is also getting better.

"Here we are." The disciple said, "let's wait here for the people inside to come out."

They stood outside a wooden fence.

Inside the wooden fence was a big bare yard, and inside were three small bamboo houses.

The door of the bamboo house in the middle is open, but the curtain is down, so it is difficult to see the inside.

Gu Jiao has no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between the master and the guest. However, her ear power is so good that she still hears someone inside saying, "is that really the only way?"

It's a young man's voice.

Gu Jiao didn't hear the reply from the master, but she heard the young man say, "I see. Anyway, thank you for your interview."

In a moment, the bamboo curtain was opened by a jade hand with clear bones, and a young Taoist priest in a dark blue Taoist robe stepped out.

He put on his shoes on the steps and went out of the yard with a cool look.

Gu Jiaoding looked at him calmly. The Taoist priest's face value is too high. Nowadays, not only the monks are good-looking, but also the Taoists are so handsome?

"Qingfeng Taoist priest." Yu He arched his hand and said hello.

The breeze way long slightly returned a gift.

Gu Jiao blinks. She looks more beautiful when she looks closer.

The beautiful monk is not like a monk. The Taoist priest really has a kind of immortal temperament.

Qingfeng Taoist priest also met Gu Jiao with a gift, and then no matter whether Gu Jiao had a return gift or not, he turned and left.

Yu Hewei introduced Gu Jiao: "he is the Taoist priest of Qingfeng. He was a student of Canaan academy before he became a monk. Canaan Academy was founded by the national teacher at the beginning of his life."

"Is Yu he the last guest here?"

A deep and mellow voice came from the bamboo room. In this blank world, one's heart was shocked, as if his soul had been knocked.

Yu he bowed to the bamboo house and said, "yes, my Lord. He is Mr. Meng's little apprentice."

"Oh?" The people in the room seemed a little surprised.

"Come in." He said.

Yu he takes Gu Jiao into the yard. He can't go in. He has to watch her walk up the steps, take off her shoes, and enter the curtain in her white dress.

It's only a small table, two cushions and a censer.

The small table is facing the door.

The people behind the table were dressed in black robes, embroidered with golden unicorns on the cuffs, wearing a black hat, and their faces were hidden in the dark.

He has a straight back and is as loose as a bamboo.

When he comes to such a state, he doesn't want to radiate any aura. Everything is introverted and introverted.

Is this the great master of Yan who is regarded as a God?

Gu Jiao came to him and sat down.

Light and shadow change, Gu Jiao finally saw his face.

Gu Jiao was stunned.