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Chapter 72: Only the Way is Ordinary

The Qingyun Storm, one after another,

Finally, at the end of July, Jiang Mu served as the master of Xiaozhu Peak, perfectly ending the great storm and waves of Qingyun Sect during this period.

Since Jiang Mu became the master of the peak, he has spent most of his time on Xiaozhu Peak.

But what surprised him was that

He originally thought he would be very busy, just like Fang Ting was not too late, and he was busy all day long.

However, when he really took over Xiaozhufeng with a heavy mood, he fell into strange suspicion.

It was fine in the first few days.

From the morning to the evening, all the things he needed to deal with turned into a pile of folds and piled up in his study, like a hill.

However, when he spent a few days very hardworking to deal with and allocate those things one by one, he strangely discovered that the huge little bamboo peak actually made him, the peak master, free.

At that moment, he began to wonder if he had made any mistakes in the process. After all, he had not had time to cultivate professional housekeeping talents to help him. Most of the things he needed to do was to do.

But the size of Xiaozhu Peak really made him idle.

When he repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem with his process, he went to Changqin Peak and Tianxing Peak, and even Chiyan Main Peak for a few days.

Then he fell into deep thought,

It is too simple to say that the internal affairs incident that Qingyun Sect can encounter is too simple, but Fang Tingweiwan and others are always busy, saying that these things are difficult, but he easily completed the matter that was so big that Xiaozhu Peak had been piled up for several months in three to five days. Moreover, it seems that it is much better than Fang Tingweiwan and others.

at last,

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Mu could only summarize that his predecessor's internal affairs ability was really strong, and he could also inherit the benefits left by his predecessor.

Because Xiao Zhufeng's affairs were not as difficult as before, in a very short time, he brought Xiao Zhufeng back on track in a daze among the Qingyun Sect.

So, in the envy of a group of people represented by Fang Ting, Jiang Mu moved down from the mountain and returned to Daxian Village to live a leisurely life.

…………

After September,

The weather gradually began to cool down, and there was a decorative yellow color on the green mountains, and sometimes it would rain a little autumn rain.

In the small courtyard east of Daxian Village, there were stars and chrysanthemums starting to bloom in the corner of the wall. They were all wild chrysanthemums, the size of a thumb, and they bloomed very vigorously, which added some different colors to the lonely yard.

Jiang Mu still spends several hours every day drawing talismans or writing in the pavilion in the courtyard.

Writing and drawing talismans are actually the same lineage.

Once the talisman is drawn, the characters will have more charm. If the characters are written, the talisman will be more handy.

Jiang Mu is a person who likes quietness.

Although I spent a long time writing every day, I didn’t feel boring at all.

When Jiang Mu was not practicing calligraphy when he was painting talismans, his maid Jiuer would practice swords aside. Jiang Mu would give advice from time to time, while Shi Yi sat next to Jiang Mu and read and write according to Jiang Mu's daily tasks.

…………

At noon that day, dark clouds rose from the sky, and they seemed to be getting heavier and slowly drifting over.

Shi Yi came to the pavilion with a cloak, put it on Jiang Mu, and whispered: "Young Master, it's raining soon, come into the house!"

Jiang Mu looked up at the sky, put down the pen in his hand, and shouted: "Jiu'er, come and help me clean up, let's get to practice here today!"

Jiuer in the yard put away his sword, took a breath, and hurried over to help pick up the pen, ink, paper and ink on the table.

Jiang Mu patted his hands gently and walked out of the pavilion.

As soon as he walked into the yard, a Qingyun disciple ran in outside the gate and shouted, "Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang, my master asked me to invite you to Chiyan Peak."

Jiang Mu looked back,

Recognizing that young man was a personal disciple who often followed Fang Ting Weiwan, he asked, "Did your master say what's wrong?"

"I didn't say anything about it," said the Qingyun disciple: "However, it seems that the four major sword sects in Nanyang have had an unusual move recently. Master wants to ask the uncle to discuss it!"

"Four Sword Sects." Jiang Mu murmured.

He knew that these four sword sects were four hidden sects, namely the Dongfang Sword Sect, the Ximen Sword Sect, the Nanmo Sword Sect, and the Beiming Sword Sect. Because these four sword sects have always been in the same spirit and are also in the territory of Nanyang Prefecture, they are called the Four Sword Sects by the world.

These four major sword sects are just one of the sects, and they are ranked at the end of the Thirteen Hidden Sects, but because of their particularity, they have always been the most powerful among the Thirteen Hidden Sects.

However, Nanyang Prefecture and Cangxi Prefecture are far apart and rarely have intersections.

Fang Ting suddenly sent someone to notify him, it should not be a trivial matter, and the place he went to was also the main peak of Chiyan, and several main peaks should have discussed it together.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mu nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go now!"

"Okay, please, uncle!" the Qingyun disciple said hurriedly.

Shi Yi, who had just entered the house with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, hurried out, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, shouting: "Young master, young master, it's going to rain, bring the umbrella with you, don't get wet."

After Jiang Mu took the oil paper umbrella, Shi Yi asked again: "Young Master, are you going to come back tonight?"

Jiang Mu thought for a while and said, "You can't say it's right, well, you don't have to wait for me to have dinner. Even if I come back, I will definitely come back after dinner. If it's dark and haven't come back, you can rest early on yourself."

"I understand." Shi Yi bowed.

Jiang Mu nodded, took the oil-paper umbrella and went out.

…………

As expected, it started to rain heavily in the sky on Jiang Mu and the Qingyun disciple as they went up the mountain.

The Qingyun disciple held an umbrella for Jiang Mu and slowly came to Chiyan Peak. When he arrived on the mountain, the disciple holding the umbrella was already wet.

He just kept an umbrella for Jiang Mu, and did not dare to have the idea of ​​holding an umbrella with Jiang Mu at all. Even if Jiang Mu proposed it, the disciple still refused.

The rules of Qingyun Sect are very strict, and Jiang Mu knew it, so he did not force it. Anyway, for a martial arts practitioner, it would not be a big deal to get wet a little rain.

As soon as I entered the gate of Chiyan Peak, a few people holding umbrellas came over the other end of the square. They looked at the disciples of Xiaozhufeng. There was a young woman in plain clothes and a boy who looked like a thirteen or fourteen years old. Both of them were submissive and looked a little lonely.

The disciples of Xiaozhu Peak also noticed Jiang Mu. At that moment, they all tense up all over. They hurriedly put away the umbrella, let the rain wet their bodies, ran over, bowed and held the salute.

"See the Peak Lord."

Jiang Mu touched his nose speechlessly, looking at the extremely nervous Xiaozhu Peak in front of him, a little embarrassed. He didn't know how the bad reputation was heard. During the time he was the master of the peak, all the disciples on Xiaozhu Peak were like this. When he saw him, he felt as if he had seen something terrifying, and was very frightened.

Jiang Mu was not in the mood to correct this trend and said calmly: "Put all the umbrellas, it's so heavy rain."

Jiang Mu's voice was very dull.

But those disciples seemed like an order that could not be violated. They panickedly supported the umbrella, standing straight and motionless.

"Well, is there anything wrong with you coming to Chiyan Peak?" Jiang Mu asked.
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