I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 56 Confidant (Thanks to Al livy for being the leader of this book)

Among Zhu Xia, women's status is generally relatively low.

Even if you are a martial artist at a low level.

Unless it is said that the supernatural becomes holy and reaches Qizang, it means that the hero, regardless of his origin, can be regarded as having truly completed his promotion in the big society of Zhuxia, and will no longer be dragged down by various factors.But how difficult it is, step by step from mortals to Qizang only by martial arts, it is impossible to do it without great perseverance in the past few decades.

Recently, the spiritual energy has begun to recover, and the environment of the world has become much more relaxed.

even so.

The blood and qi are in a net, the upper brain is yin lower, and I don't know how many warriors have been blocked from advancing, so I can only grind slowly.

Lian Su Niang is just one of these people. She doesn't think she is special. She just thinks that there are thousands of winds in the world, and there is always one of them that can fill her dreams.

She just...

I don't want to be forced to do things I don't like, to accept a life that has been fixed and can be seen at a glance.Especially Zhuxia is so vast and wonderful, she has to take a good walk to live up to this world.

In the martial arts school, she is like everyone's apple of the eye.

No matter what you do, there will always be someone who will tolerate her unconditionally, and never really treat her as a friend who can talk to her intimately, even if it is her seniors.

That's why she wants to be a heroine.

But she is happy to be kind and enmity, light sword and fast horse, and is valued by others, and she really takes her words to heart.It was only after she went out to find justice that Lian Su Niang realized that even if she left the martial arts gym, the outside world is actually not much different from the martial arts gym. clear dream.

It's too late, maybe just in time.

Wu Mourning appeared just right.

Although she is usually silent, Lian Su Niang can still feel delicately that this young man who seems to be passing through actually has a feeling that he doesn't know what to say. In short, when he is with him, he will unconsciously relax, as if he and himself He is no different.

Probably this.

Let Lian Su Niang regard Wu Mourn as a friend after a simple contact.

The long alleys of the market, gathered together are fireworks, spread out to be the world.

The world of fireworks in Yushan is so bustling, and the two of them walked for so long without finishing it. Wu Mourning played the role of a friend and listened to the guests very well, so that the little sister who was walking in front could forget her troubles, sort out her emotions, and sort out her feelings. In life, the heroic charm has been settled in the bright eyes.

Although few words are spoken, they are worth a thousand words.

In the end, the two finished walking the market.

"Thank you."

Lian Suniang thanked softly, maybe she didn't realize until this time that she just needed someone to listen to her heart.It's much more comfortable to say it out, and I won't suddenly erupt like hysteria.

"Senior Sister, if you cover me, I will help you too." Wu Mourn's eyes were clear and free of impurities. "In Wangyou Building, please remember what I said, senior sister, if you need anything, Xinzhuo will help you."

"it is good."

This time Lian Su Niang didn't refuse anymore, she just said a good word, but she seemed to be so heroic, she didn't seem to need these anymore.

Wu Mourn's eyes narrowed slightly.

In his eyes, Lian Su Niang's blood, which had been scattered and dissipated, condensed for a few minutes after the response, which meant to break through the barriers and make great strides, presumably she would be able to greatly increase her cultivation in the near future.He is a little curious, why he can see so accurately, is it because his magical powers are being revealed?

On the way back to the martial arts hall.

Lian Su Niang didn't speak any more, but her pace became obviously lighter.

She didn't even notice that after the depression in her heart was swept away, she became more agile and active, like a born elf, Zhong Lingyuxiu seemed to have a good spirit bursting out of her eyebrows and eyes.He is indeed a good-looking person, Wu Mourn couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing him looking at her twice more, even Su Niang's last bit of unhappiness dissipated, she jumped in front of Wu Mour and patted him on the head, then ran away laughing.

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[Later Song Artifacts Collection]

This is a miscellaneous book. Although it is designated as a collection of utensils in the Later Song Dynasty, the content actually includes theories on textured utensils from several dynasties.For Wu Mourning, he was tired of looking through boring history books, so he just flipped through this book to relieve boredom.

His attitude towards reading made Mei Fuzi very fond of it.

Mei Jiexing, the word Yuheng.

It is the teacher of Yushan Academy, and also the teacher who mentioned the martial mourning before. The two met many times in the library, and they would often chat for a few words.

And Wu Mourning also after several contacts.

Keenly noticed that Mei Fuzi has a spring breeze and a thought-provoking aura of righteousness. Although the other party is not a warrior, but he has supernatural powers, it is good to make friends with him.And Mei Jiexing seemed to have noticed the majestic blood under Wu Mourn's thin and thin appearance, and since the conversation hit it off, he took advantage of the situation to make friends.

Mei Jiexing is the teacher in Yushan College who is responsible for teaching the history of the Later Song Dynasty.

There are basically not many students who choose his course, they are all out of class, or come to get credits, and Mei Jiexing is very strict, and there is no teacher-student relationship in the examination papers, so Among the students, he was nicknamed Mei Baogong.

Mei Jiexing, who is very angry, dismisses this.

It’s just that I can’t help but sigh in my heart. There is not a single student who likes the history of the post-Song Dynasty in Yushan Academy. Although the history of the post-Song Dynasty is indeed complicated, isn’t this the fun of restoring history step by step?

Those rotten wood and stubborn stone Mei Zhaixing think that children are really unteachable!
Especially after meeting Wu Mourning.

It's a pity that Wu Mourning is not a student of Yushan Academy, but it doesn't matter if he is not a student, it is also convenient for him to do next.

On this day, Mei Zhuixing brought something to Wu Mourning.

Flipping through the artifacts of the Later Song Dynasty, he glanced at it, and blurted out without thinking.

"This is the flourishing Tang Dynasty pattern painted on the broken porcelain, with tangled branches and curly grass. It should be a chilong coiled around the outside, but it's a pity that it's broken."

"The book is good." Mei Jiexing nodded in satisfaction.

Then he pushed the pieces of broken porcelain in front of Wu Mourn, traces of water erosion could be faintly seen on the broken pieces of porcelain.

"Xin Zhuo, would you like to visit the site in two days?"

"Huh?" Wu Mourn was puzzled.

"A few friends and I discovered the origin of this broken porcelain. You are looking for information on Hengdao. Tang Dao includes Hengdao. If you are willing to go together, with your martial arts cultivation base, you may be able to get a Hengdao. "Mei Zaixing smiled elegantly, shaking the fan in her hand.

"Master Mei knows and trusts me so much?"

"People are like mirrors, they can reflect their true colors."

Mei Jiexing's body was proud, and a thought of greatness suddenly pointed to Wu Mourning!

Wu Mourn's eyes burst with evil spirit, and his blood was like an oven, instantly forcing back this idea!
The two looked at each other, and both smiled at the same time. It was a smile that correctly judged each other's strength, and it was also a friendly smile for those who could cooperate on an equal footing.

(End of this chapter)