I am a serious scholar

And soon, Zhao Yang and his party also returned.

For Zhao Yang, the impression of everyone in the Song family is still good, although the words do not seem to be much, but...

Everyone has a different personality, and you can't let a calm person talk all day.

It's like, you can't let Song Zhiyi go all day without speaking.

However

The impression is probably like this, after all, this time it is a guest, and the elders on the Song family's side did not ask too much.

But I never expected that in just one night, Zhao Yang's impression on everyone would change.

From a good-looking young man, he has become a mysterious Daomen master.

Therefore, when everyone in the Song family saw Zhao Yang, their expressions were all a little strange.

"Although you are Wanqing's boyfriend, but... I still have to call Mr. Zhao! "

I was renewed, although it was my son's life, but ...

Song Shougong knew that the Qingyang Dao Elder did not have this ability.

He has been friends with Qingyang Daoist for so many years, if you want to say that there is only pure friendship, it is impossible.

After all....

No matter how simple the friendship is, there must be something mixed in it.

For example, the Qingyang Daoist has approved his life several times.

Of course, although there are some of them taking what they need, the old friendship between the two for many years is not blown.

But on Zhao Yang, it is different.

After all, to be precise, he has nothing to do with Zhao Yang now.

And aside from the identity of his granddaughter's boyfriend, with a character of Zhao Yang's level, whether he can meet it, I am afraid that it depends on fate.

Even if you know his existence, it is not easy to ask for it.

Of course, these were all reminded by the Qingyang Daoist.

According to Qingyang Daoist, Zhao Yang is already a high-grade real person, and this kind of character can only be encountered by chance, even if he encounters it, it is respectful.

Zhao Yang was helpless, knowing what Song Shougong meant, and said, "How about I go out and find a place to live?"

Song Shougong was stunned, and shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, but no matter what, my life can also be regarded as given by you, if this surnamed Xie dares to embarrass you in the future, you tell me!" "

This so-called surname Xie is naturally Xie Yongsheng.

Xie Yongsheng rolled his eyes, and everything in his heart could be pulled on me.

But he has now resigned himself.

Nonsense, Zhao Yang can even continue his life, if he stops the two, I don't know what consequences will occur.

"Grandpa, you better rest more!"

Xie Wanqing saw that Song Shougong was full of anger, and also hugged his arm and said.

"Good, good, good!" Song Shougong smiled and said: "By the way, I heard that Zhihua likes to read books, especially ancient books, there are many unique books in my study, if you want to read them, you can go and get them at any time!" "

......

The study room of Song Shougong is not something that ordinary people can enter, and...

His study is the entire Song family mansion, and the single room occupies the largest area.

Push the door in, you can smell the strong smell of ink, the whole room is dim, because some books can not see the light casually, of course, this is not contraband, but ancient books see the light, will hurt the pages.

Xie Wanqing turned on the light smoothly, and the light was also very soft, and you could see that it was divided into several areas.

In the calligraphy and painting area, there are many literati ink treasures hanging on the wall.

"I still remember when I came to my grandfather's house when I was a child, once Xiao Jiujiu sneaked in and was arrested by my grandfather and beaten!"

Xie Wanqing said while laughing, and pointed to a painting on the wall and said: "This is Nalan's orchid, and it is still a real work!" Originally

, Zhao Yang didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, but these days, he has been reading the books given by Song Zhihua.

I have a little understanding of calligraphy and painting, but only about brushwork and technique.

He could not tell whether the calligraphy and painting calligraphy works were true or false.

And....

He also did not care about these so-called literati Mobao.

Walking to the bookshelf position, Zhao Yang began to look carefully.

I have to say that there are really many collections in the Song Shou Palace, especially the bound ancient books.

"In addition to being a calligrapher, my grandfather is actually an ancient book restorer, he said that the Chinese inheritance is in these thin papers, and only by restoring them can we appreciate the style of the predecessors and inherit the wisdom of the predecessors!"

Zhao Yang nodded, quite agreeing with Song Shougong's words.

However

These books seemed to be of little use to Zhao Yang, but...

Just when Zhao Yang's search for books was fruitless, suddenly, a pamphlet with only three or five pages caught Zhao Yang's attention.

He carefully pulled it out, only to see two large words written crookedly on the cover.

It seems to be....

"Cover the sun?"

Zhao Yang quickly opened it, and saw that on the first page, it was a complex charm, this kind of charm, déjà vu.

But it's different from what I've seen before.

"This is ... Thunder Charm?

Zhao Yang frowned, and at a certain moment, a prompt sounded.

Seventy-Two Techniques: Cover the Sun +1!

Hiss!

Zhao Yang gasped!

Seventy-two Techniques of Hell?

In other words, this small three-five-page booklet actually recorded the ability to conceal the sun, one of the seventy-two techniques of the earth?

Zhao Yang hurriedly looked back, all of them were some obscure words.

And at this moment, another number that only Zhao Yang could see popped out!

Seventy-Two Techniques: Cover the Sun +1!

At the same time, Zhao Yang suddenly began to understand some of these words.

"What's wrong?"

Here Xie Wanqing saw that Zhao Yang was holding a pamphlet without moving, and couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Yang returned to his senses, forced down his excitement, and said, "Is there any such booklet?"

Xie Wanqing stretched out her head and looked at it, but she couldn't understand it at all, because the words on this booklet didn't look like Chinese characters, and they looked crooked, like a child's random drawing.

"I really don't know about this, or should I help you ask Grandpa?"

Zhao Yang nodded, continued to look on the bookshelf, but did not find this kind of booklet, and then he and Xie Wanqing went to find Song Shougong.

Qingyang Daoist came this time, originally prepared to give Song Shougong a requiem, who knows that he doesn't need it now, but he didn't leave, and he was also ready to get close to Zhao Yang.

The two were playing chess and chatting under the vines in the backyard.

"Can't even you see it?"

Qingyang Daoist shook his head: "You think that I am a strange person, this is mainly because you are in the mortal dust, if I step into the cultivation, I can only be counted as a middle level!" "

Zhao Yang can become a top-grade real person at this age, I am afraid that there is a complete inheritance, that heaven-watching lamp technique, it is a true legend of Lingbao, but I have seen the cultivators of the Lingbao Sect before, and the breath on Zhao Yang's body is different!"

When Zhao Yang cast the spell that night, the Qingyang Daoist was watching from the sidelines.

Generally speaking, whenever a practitioner moves his hand, he will inevitably expose his origin, but Zhao Yang makes him more and more confused the more he looks.

However

"I also have some guesses, now that the Daomen is in decline, perhaps only Dragon Tiger Mountain can have such a heritage!" And he also happens to be surnamed Zhao! "

Dragon Tiger Mountain?

Song Shougong looked puzzled: "Don't hide Brother Qingyang, I went to Dragon Tiger Mountain in order to find a talented person, but that..." "It's

just a scenic spot, right!" Qingyang Daoist smiled, seeing Song Shougong nodding, only then explained: "This is what I said, those who have a fate, the practice is around, and those who have no fate, even if they pass by, it is like the end of the earth!" "