Comprehensive Martial Arts: Junior Brother Wangchengshan, married to Li Hanyi

At the same time.

Inside the private room on the second floor.

Three father and daughter dressed as Dongying were sitting at the table tasting the snow mountain black tea sent by the shop’s junior.

They come from the Liu Sheng family, a family of Dongying martial arts.

Among them, his father is named Yanagi Danma Mamoru, who is now the patriarch of the Yanagi family and the leader of the Yanagi New Yin Sect.

The two daughters are his beloved daughters, sixteen-year-old Yanagi Xueji, and nine-year-old Liu Sheng Piaoxiu.

They also came for the golden coffin.

After many days away from home, the young Liu Sheng Piaoxiu had already missed home, and she pulled the sleeve of Liu Sheng but Mamoru and said, “Father father, when can we go back to Dongying?”

Although Liu Sheng but Ma Shou is a strict father, when he heard Xiao Piaoxiu’s saqiao, he still couldn’t help but laugh and said: “Don’t worry, don’t worry, wait a few more days, when my father finishes things, we’ll go home, okay?” ”

Hearing that it would take a few days, Xiao Piaoxiu could only lower her head and say ‘oh’, and her mood was quite low.

Seeing this, her sister Yanagi Xueji on the side quickly took her hand to comfort her, and then when Xiao Piaoxiu was no longer so lost, she opened her mouth and asked Liu Sheng but Mamoru.

“Father, are we really going to snatch that golden coffin?”

“Why, can’t it?” Yanagi but Mamoru asked with a light smile.

Yukihime grew up next to Yanagi Tadamori, and she naturally knows everything about her father’s temper and temperament.

Seeing his smile, he knew that this was his father, who was already a little angry.

Therefore, she quickly changed her tone and said, “Father has misunderstood, mainly because Xue Ji feels that the rumors about the golden coffin in the Central Plains martial arts are unreliable!” ”

“After all, if there is really a treasure hidden inside, how could the Hanshui Temple choose to transport it in a conspicuous golden coffin? Isn’t this intentional to attract the attention of others? ”

Hearing Xue Ji’s reasoned and well-founded analysis, Liu Sheng, who originally looked a little displeased, re-showed a smile on his face, and said gratifyingly: “Xue Ji, you are indeed the smartest child of your father, not bad, for my father I also feel that there is no heavy treasure in that golden coffin!” ”

Hearing this, Xue Ji was a little puzzled, and couldn’t help but ask: “Then why is the father…”

“It’s simple!” Liu Sheng but Mamoru stood up, walked to the window and looked at the guests coming and going below, he said lightly: “Because my father wants to use the signs of looting the golden coffin to have a trick with the Central Plains martial arts masters and hone his swordsmanship!” ”

When he said this, Liu Sheng but Ma Shou also burst out with a strong fighting intent.

As a descendant of the Liu Sheng family, a martial arts family of Dongying, he began to practice martial arts since he was a child, and with his outstanding martial arts talent, he was already defeating most of Dongying’s martial arts masters at the age of twenty.

After that, when he was thirty years old, in the entire Dongying territory, except for the leader of the Iga faction, who could barely make a move with him and take a few of his moves, no one in the entire Dongying was his opponent.

And most martial arts masters have a common problem.

That is, you will feel lonely because you can’t find an opponent, and Yanagi but Mamoru is no exception.

Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of the giant whale in the coast of Daming to challenge the swordsmen and swordsmen in Daming, hoping to find a suitable opponent.

A few days ago, after hearing the rumors of the golden coffin, he suddenly became interested, so he hurried to Beili.

Of course, it is different from those who come directly to the golden coffin.

On his trip, whether the golden coffin can be grabbed is secondary, the important thing is that he wants to have a trick with the Central Plains master, so that the katana that he has not been unsheathed for a long time can be pulled out by him again.

“So it is!” Liu Shengxueji nodded slightly, and then seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: “By the way, my lord, it seems that you still said that you want to take me and Piaoxiu to Wangcheng Mountain?” ”

Hearing Xue Ji’s question, Liu Sheng but Ma Mamoru rarely showed a kind smile on his face, and turned back and said: “Yes, I heard that the fortune-telling technique of Wangcheng Mountain is unparalleled in the world, so my father wants to go to your two sisters and your brother to tell fortunes and see how your luck is in this life!” ”

In Xueji’s heart, Yanagi but Mamoru has always been a strict father who does not smile.

And at this moment, hearing that her father could say such warm words, Xue Ji’s heart couldn’t help but warm, and she quickly smiled and thanked her: “Thank you Father!” ”

“Hahaha…”

The master of forgetfulness at Hanshui Temple is a well-known person of compassion.

It can be said that the friends before his death are all over the world.

No, after hearing that he sat down and left a golden coffin to be transported to the Kowloon Temple, these friends also rushed to help.

The first is the Cihang Jingzhai in the territory of the Great Sui.

At this moment, inside the T-size private room on the second floor.

Fan Qinghui, the contemporary head of Cihang Jingzhai, waited quietly with her beloved apprentice, Concubine Xuan.

Because he is a monk, Fan Qinghui has the habit of meditating.

At this time, she is sitting cross-legged on the bed, her eyes closed, holding the Buddha beads, quietly reciting the scriptures.

As for Shifei Xuan, she was sitting at the table, looking at the window obsessively, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a short moment, Fan Qinghui opened her eyes and spoke up.

“Concubine Xuan, among the people who came to snatch the golden pipe on this trip, there are many masters, if the division is caught in the hands of the enemy at that time, and there is no time to care about you, you must be careful!”

Shifei Xuan was in a daze, naturally did not hear this clearly, after asking slowly, she could only panic: “Yes… Be… Master! ”

Seeing his absent-minded look, Fan Qinghui shook his head for a while, and could only ask.

“Concubine Xuan, do you have something on your mind?”

“Back to Master’s words, no, I just lost my mind just now!” Shifei Xuan shook her head and denied.

Seeing this, Fan Qinghui smiled helplessly, got up and walked down from the bed, then sat in front of Shifei Xuan, looked at Shifei Xuan’s eyes and said, “You should have gone to see that kid Su Yun last night, right?” ”

“Didn’t… No, Master, I just went out for a walk last night! Shifei Xuan then shook her head in denial, but her small hand placed under the table couldn’t help but tighten the corners of her clothes.

Knowing the disciple Mo Ruoshi, seeing Shifei Xuan’s appearance like this, Fan Qinghui couldn’t guess what was going on.

She sighed helplessly, and then grabbed Shifei Xuan’s hand and said, “Speaking of which, it’s a little ridiculous!” ”

“My Cihang Jingzhai is obviously a Buddhist sect, and the disciples in the nunnery should cut off these common roots of love!”

“But I never expected that since the establishment of the temple, the disciples in the door are all people with deep affection.”

“Your ancestor Qin Mengyao, Shigong Jin Bingyun, and Uncle Bixiuxin are all like this, I didn’t expect that even you now… Hey…”

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When he said this, Fan Qinghui was also a little embarrassed.

As she said, the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai were indeed people with deep affection, and they all died in the end because of love.

Therefore, she actually didn’t want Shifei Xuan to fall in love in her heart.

But now it clearly backfired.

Master Concubine Xuan also knew Master’s intentions, and immediately said with great emotion: “The apprentice knows the Master’s intentions, but the apprentice is now deeply rooted in his heart, I’m afraid…”

In the end, there was already a faint tear in Shifei Xuan’s eyes, as if she felt guilty for failing Master’s expectations.

“Silly child!” Fan Qinghui stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and then sighed: “There is a certain number of emotions, since it has already happened, let it go, just remember to protect yourself, for the master you as a disciple!” ”

Shifei Xuan was already full of guilt in her heart at this time, and when she heard these words of concern, her tears could no longer be held back, and they flowed down like a broken kite…

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