Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 88

"My safety?" Xue Chang was a little confused.

Shangguan Yi didn't respond, and continued to change the subject: "After finishing the official business, let's talk about private matters." As he said, he took out something from his arms and handed it to Xue Chang.

Xue Chang reached out to catch it, only to feel that the object was smooth and cool. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be a piece of topaz the size of an egg. Under the candlelight, it exuded a soft light.

"I remember the last time the Four Seas Escort came to collect debts, you invited a very powerful jade carver, can you ask him to help me...carve this piece of jade into a plum blossom, this is its pattern. As Shangguan Yi said, he took out a folded picture from his arms, unfolded it carefully, and handed it to Xue Chang.

Xue Chang always felt that Shangguan Yi's words and actions were a bit strange at this time. Instead of being free and easy before, he seemed a little nervous, and there seemed to be a little... shyness?
Xue Chang immediately took the drawing and looked at it carefully. On it was a yellow plum blossom in full bloom. It looked very ordinary and nothing special, but considering Shangguan Yi's mood, he folded it up carefully and put it in his arms. Said: "There is no problem, I will ask Master Hu to carve this piece of jade according to your requirements."

The reason why Xue Chang dared to guarantee it was because he remembered that Hu Moze once told him: If there is any good jade, he must remember to ask him to carve it.

Shangguan Yi said happily: "Thank you very much! You pay the engraving fee in advance, and I will come to you later, as a big reward."

"There's no need for a heavy reward, you just owe me a favor." Xue Chang said half-jokingly, half-seriously. He originally wanted to say that Shangguan Yi would teach another set of martial arts as a reward, but then he thought: Now I can't even The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are far from being practiced, and the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu has not yet been practiced, so don't be too greedy to chew.

"Not right, not right, what I dislike the most is owed favors." Shangguan Yi shook his head again and again.

"Then you take this jade back, I can't do this." Xue Chang put on a cold expression and handed the jade back.

Shangguan Yi had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, I owe you this favor! But you have to say yes first, don't let me do something I don't like to do, otherwise I will turn my face and deny anyone!"

This is really a quick repayment of June's debt! ...Xue Chang felt that he was a little bit cool, but he still wanted to be even better, so he asked slyly: "Brother Shangguan, which beauty are you going to give this jade plum blossom to?"

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Shangguan Yi shouted in panic, "Nonsense! What do you know at such a young age!"

Just when he said this, the person had already flew up to the eaves. At the same time, a finger wind hit Xue Chang's acupuncture points, making him unable to move.

Shangguan Yi's figure had disappeared into the night, but his voice wafted to Xue Chang's ear: "The boy is speechless, please punish him!"

Why don't you just fall in love, and you're afraid that people will find out, old feudalism! … Xue Chang vomited in his heart, and then his expression became serious: Although Iron Blood Changhe Sect asked him to participate in the [-]th birthday of Sect Master Miao, Shangguan Yi said that this task seemed to be easy to complete, but he had a premonition It's not that simple, what exactly are the people from the Jagged Changhe Gate planning?
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In the early morning, Xue Chang led his apprentices to finish their morning exercises and was about to go back to the backyard for breakfast, when the porter ran over and said: There are two people outside the door begging to see him.

Xue Chang immediately realized that someone from the Jagged Changhe Sect might be coming, so he collected himself and walked towards the door.

Standing outside the door were two ordinary-looking yellow-faced youths, but they were wearing high-quality scribe clothes, with long swords hanging from their waists.

Seeing Xue Chang approaching, the young man in white sized him up carefully and asked, "But Young Master Xue?"

"It's right here." Xue Chang cupped his hands and asked, "May I ask who you two are?"

"The two of us will accompany Young Escort Xue to Iron Sword Villa to participate in the birthday." The young man in white clothes said vaguely, but Xue Chang knew what was going on, but he looked embarrassed: "Oh, I didn't expect you to come so early, I was about to eat Breakfast, would you like to wait for me first?"

The young man in yellow snorted coldly: "Let us wait for you? Don't waste time, hurry up and follow us!"

After hearing this, Xue Chang felt angry, and said sarcastically, "This brother is sick, so he speaks so aggressively."

"You—" The young man in yellow clothes raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry.

The young man in white clothes hurriedly said: "It's okay, you go to have breakfast first, we can wait, but you must hurry up, Iron Sword Villa is still a bit far from here, we have to hurry up so that we can arrive before noon."

"Okay." Xue Chang agreed without hesitation, but deliberately walked back slowly.

The young man in yellow clothes was so angry that his eyes were burning, but the young man in white clothes laughed and said: "This guy is a bit funny, he can make you so angry without talking, much better than Senior Brother Shangguan!"

In fact, after Xue Chang left their sight, he hurried back to the backyard and told everyone that he was leaving. Since he had made arrangements in advance, everyone was not surprised.

Xue Chang simply took a few mouthfuls of rice, then went back to the room to wash up briefly, changed into a new set of clothes, and brought the prepared congratulatory gifts, before walking to the gate of the courtyard unhurriedly.

The young man in yellow clothes just looked at him coldly, but he didn't get angry again: "We have prepared a horse for you, let's set off now."

Xue Chang looked at the three horses behind the two of them, showing disappointment on his face: "Iron-Blooded Changhe Gate is so powerful in the world, at least you should bring a few horses that can travel thousands of miles a day and [-] nights, so that you can set off your identities."

"You are quite picky." The young man in white clothes was not angry, but asked instead: "Do you want to ride such a BMW to Iron Sword Villa to attract everyone's attention?"

This made sense, but Xue Chang didn't know how to explain it.

"Let's go." The young man in the yellow suit snorted and got on his horse.

Xue Chang and the young man in white clothes also got on the horse one after another. The three of them controlled the speed of the horse and walked southward. After leaving the city, they began to speed up.

The original owner not only knows how to ride a horse, but also rides a horse very well. Xue Chang was a little flustered at first, but he quickly got used to it. He felt the strong wind blowing all the time, his body undulating like waves, and the sound of hooves was like a drum beating. The scenery flashed by quickly, my heart was full of enthusiasm, and I couldn't help but open my mouth to chant: "Lu Feikuai, a horse, with a bow like a thunderbolt, has put an end to injustices in the world, won fame before and after his life, and is not afraid of what happens in vain!"

"Good words!" The young man in white clothes praised loudly.

Xue Chang said without humility at all: "I have something better."

"Let's talk about it." The young man in white clothes rode his horse to his side and said with interest.

"A good poem is like a peerless beauty. How can it come to this world so easily." Xue Chang raised his head, paused, and said a word: "We need some success."

"Vulgar!" The young man in yellow clothes gave him a disdainful look.

The young man in white clothes said with a smile, "What kind of prize do you want?"

"Cheats of magical skills or ten thousand taels of gold." Xue Chang replied without shame.

The young man in yellow clothes didn't bother to look at him anymore, so he urged his horse to gallop forward.

The young man in white clothes still smiled and said: "It seems that you can't say it, so you use this to block our mouths."

Xue Chang rode side by side with the young man in white clothes, and they were very close to each other. He saw that although the other party looked ordinary, but his eyes were big and bright, and there was a smile on his face all the time, which made people feel close, so he couldn't help but said: " I know you're a fierce general, but I'd still like to read a poem to you, listen - I've sharpened my sword for ten years, but I've never tried the frost blade, and today I show you to the king, who is not fair?"

"Good poetry!" The young man in white clothes blurted out praise, his eyes sparkling, and the young man in yellow clothes who ran at the front even slowed down his horse.

The text of this poem is simple and easy to understand, catchy, and there is a chivalrous, free and unrestrained temperament between the sentences. In fact, there are deeper meanings in it, but the literal meaning is very in line with the two. appetite.

"I can't give you the lottery you want now, but I will definitely make it up in the future." The young man in white clothes said straightforwardly.

Xue Chang didn't expect the other party to take it seriously, so he couldn't help being stunned, and couldn't help asking: "What's your name, please?"

"We met by chance. After today, we won't see each other again. Why ask so many questions!" The young man in yellow clothes refused politely, it was rare for him to talk so much.

"This is wrong." Xue Chang put on a posture of teaching: "This world is so vast, there are thousands of people, it is so rare that you and I can meet each other, this is a fate bestowed by God, we should cherish it! One day, God wants us to meet again, so I can't let me say 'hey, hey, hey'."

"Slick tongue!" The young man in yellow cursed in a low voice.

The young man in white clothes said bluntly: "You are right, meeting is fate. My name is Tian... Jing, and his name is Wen... Yidao, remember?"

"Frog Yidao...these two names are a bit strange." Xue Chang could see that the other party said a fake name, otherwise how could he stutter so much, so he muttered to himself without any scruples.

The young man in white clothes frowned and looked at him: "Has anyone ever told you that your mouth is a little smelly?"

"Yes." Xue Chang said calmly: "Two days ago, because I exposed that Shangguan Yi in your door was going to give a gift to his lover, he became angry and clicked my acupoints, and let me be blown by the cold wind all night. Almost caught a cold."

The youth in the white suit glanced at the youth in the yellow suit, then laughed loudly and cursed softly, "You deserve it!"

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Xue Chang was riding on horseback, chatting and laughing with the young man in white clothes, and before he knew it, Iron Sword Villa was not far ahead.

There were also more and more pedestrians on the road. Although they had different appearances and different clothes, most of them were carrying knives, swords, and carefully prepared items. Obviously, they all came for the birthday of the head of Miao.

When they arrived at the villa, there was actually a queue outside the gate.

Of course, Xue Chang did as the Romans did, and the two young men settled down a lot after arriving here, following closely behind him.

After waiting for a while, Xue Chang finally stood outside the gate. There was a wooden table in front of him, someone was sitting and registering, and beside him stood a disciple of Tiejianmen wearing a green suit.

Xue Chang put the gift on the wooden table.

The steward who was sitting looked up at him, and asked very politely: "May I ask the young man's name? Where do you come from?"

"Xue Chang from the Jincheng Security Bureau is here to congratulate the head of Miao on his birthday, and to thank him for taking care of our Jincheng Security Bureau for many years!" Xue Chang said sincerely with his hands clasped in salute.

The faces of the steward and the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect next to him all changed. The news of the brutal massacre of the Jincheng bodyguard team had spread throughout Bashu martial arts. It's a bit unlucky that the head of the bodyguard bureau, who was supposed to be in mourning at home, came to the banquet, but he brought a heavy gift, dressed decently (not wearing filial piety), and gave a very good reason, how could he send It's turned away.

When the steward wrote Xue Chang's name on the list of congratulatory gifts, that Tiejianmen disciple had already smiled and said, "Young escort Xue, thank you very much for taking the time to come to pay respects to my master's birthday! Please come with me." He said he was going to lead the way.

Xue Chang pointed to the two young men behind him, and introduced: "These two are my newly hired escorts. They have long admired the name of the head of Miao, and they came here specially to pay respects to my birthday."

The disciple glanced at the two of them, and said politely: "Since you are here to celebrate birthday with Young Escort Xue, let's come in together."

At his beckoning, Zhuang Ding came over and helped Xue Chang and the others take the horses they rode to the stables to feed them temporarily.

As soon as Xue Chang followed the Iron Sword Sect disciple through the gate, he saw the huge courtyard full of dining tables. As far as he could see, there were crowds of people moving around and the noise and bustle.

"These are people from all walks of life who came to pay homage to the ancestor's birthday in their own name!" the disciple said loudly, his face quite proud.

Xue Chang nodded, and sighed, "Sect Master Miao has such a high prestige in Bashu martial arts!"

The expressions of the two young people seemed a little calm.

The disciple didn't stay here. He walked through the courtyard, walked through a passage, and entered another courtyard. This courtyard was a little smaller, and it was also full of dining tables. The number of people was not small, but it was obviously much quieter.

"The people sitting here are all disciples of various sects, as well as the bodyguards of the bodyguard bureau..." the disciple said proudly, and led the three of them towards the center of the courtyard.

Standing in the center were three men in blue satin robes who were warmly greeting the guests. One of them was familiar to Xue Chang, and he recognized Zhao Chen when he got closer.

"Little Martial Uncle." The disciple walked over, bowed to Zhao Chen and said, "Xue Shao, the head of the Jincheng Bodyguard Bureau, brought two bodyguards to pay homage to Master's birthday."

As soon as these words came out, the three people who were talking to the guests looked back at the same time, all of them were surprised.

Zhao Chen first came back to his senses, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Young escort Xue, welcome! This time, our master celebrated his birthday. We originally thought about sending you an invitation, but we thought that things might go wrong just after you came back. I'm busy, so I didn't invite you, I'm really sorry!"

Look what happened! ... Xue Chang concealed the embarrassment in his heart, and said cheekily: "Actually, when the Four Seas Escort Bureau asked me to collect debts a few days ago, I wanted to come to visit and ask you for help, but my father is familiar with the head of Miao, but I I don’t know each other well, so I didn’t dare to come. This time, Sect Master Miao celebrated his birthday, so I took the liberty to come here, thinking that the first time I’m born, the second time I’m acquainted, and I’ll have to rely on Brother Zhao to support me a lot in the future!”

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