Martial arts myth: starting from marrying Jiang Yuyan

Xu Nian looked at the seven figures on the mountain stream, and ran up in a hurry. Before the Shura mask could speak, he first introduced: "Hello seniors, I am a newcomer on July [-]th. I will act together with you for the first time, and I ask all the seniors to give me a lot of advice!"

Newcomers... are very polite!

However, this response seems somewhat unacceptable.

Which one of the members of the Azure Dragon Society is not a master among the masters, but who would do such a thing like this guy?

And with such a strange mask.

Looking at this mask, I always feel that the other party is mocking me, and I really want to hit this guy.

The Asura mask stared at Xu Nian, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter with your mask? Didn't the higher-ups prepare it for you?"

"I'm ready, I changed it because I thought it was too ugly." Xu Nian replied truthfully.

It's the first time to act with people from the Blue Dragon Society, and it's really exciting.

The seven of them looked at Xu Nian with strange eyes, and finally swallowed back what they wanted to say.

"You are not from the fourth day of October, so you don't have to be so restrained."

Shura's mask pointed at the people present and said: "We are responsible for the assassination on the fourth day of October. For this reason, there are special cases where we don't need to reveal our identity. Please remember not to reveal your identity, otherwise we may assassinate you in the future.

This time I will use Hei as my nickname. I am Hei One, and I will go to Hei Seven from left to right. The last one you come to is Hei Eight.

You should know the mission, what else do you want to ask? "

Black one to black eight?

This is a bit too hasty, right?

Xu Nian hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and said, "Why don't you use Bai as the code name? I don't like black very much?"

Crowd: ? ? ?

Ah, so much nonsense!

Are all people on July [-]th like this?

Shura's mask also fell silent, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Xu Nian's question.

"Am I asking the wrong question?"

Xu Nian scratched his head and said, "You asked me to ask, why didn't you talk after I asked? And I also felt murderous, you want to kill me?"

"I don't like white!"

The Shura mask replied coldly.

Xu Nian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, senior, don't worry, I've made a note, and I won't mention the word white anymore."

Shura Mask hummed, and just as he was about to say departure, he saw Xu Nian suddenly start talking to the others.

"You seniors also have to remember that this senior doesn't like white, don't say anything about white, let alone mention the word white!"

Is this... a lecture?

Several people looked at Xu Nian with idiotic eyes.

Is this guy really from their Azure Dragon Club?

"You... Where's your token? Take it out and have a look." Shura's mask also doubted Xu Nian's identity, after all, it's rare to see such an escaped person in Qinglong.

Xu Nian also fumbled around in a hurry, and then watched as he stretched his hand in from his pants and took out the token of the Azure Dragon Club.

"Senior, look! This is my token!"

Crowd:! ! !

Damn, what the hell did you accept on July [-]th?

The eyelids of Shura's mask twitched crazily, looking at the temperature token in front of him, he didn't know whether to accept it or not.

The scene was also silent for a while.

Deathly silence.

"no problem!"

Shura Mask still didn't stretch out his hand to check, just nodded and said: "It's getting late, it's time to start, and the horses are ready, this time we are going to Yingtian Mansion, the target is Rama's body.

Black Stone may have something to do with the imperial court. It is rumored that the ministers of the imperial court have to nod if they accept their fate. The rumors are just rumors and cannot be trusted.

This time we will definitely meet them. At that time, just kill people with your hands, don't be afraid of others, the higher-ups will help us deal with the tail. "

Everyone also nodded, knowing that there is no need to ask too much about some things.

Xu Nian glanced at the others, and slowly said: "Heishi... If it really has something to do with the court, then we shouldn't go to Yingtian Mansion, but stay at Shuntian Mansion. They have nothing to do with the court!"

Seeing him was not talking nonsense, and everyone on the fourth day of October showed a bit of surprise.

Is this person all pretending?

"Ah! Not right!"

Xu Nianmeng said in surprise, "Yingtian Mansion used to be the imperial capital, but now it's moved to Shuntian Mansion, it should be right!"

Ok?

Isn't this still nonsense?

Listening to your words is better than a word.

"Don't waste time, let's go." The Shura mask interrupted directly, and walked out first.

Xu Nian and the others followed suit one after another. After all, there was still a long way to go to Yingtian Mansion, and they had to be careful not to reveal their identities along the way.

Chapter 60: Yingtian Mansion, Yunhe Temple

Ying Tianfu.

At the gate of the city, a young man with a mustache stood at the gate and looked around. There was an upright sign in his hand with a dense line of characters written on it.

"For a small package of letters, [-] qian in the city, [-] qian outside the city, and [-] liang in every state."

This is really like a posture of delivering a courier.

At this time, a man with a cloth bag on his head ran over and said in a hurry: "Jiang Asheng, hurry up and send this ginseng to Yuanwai Liu's mansion in the west of the city. ah."

Immediately, the man called Jiang Asheng ran out quickly, and his footsteps were quick and tight.

After the things were delivered, he walked to the meeting with a smile, not forgetting to count the broken money in his hand.

After a while, he stopped in front of a tea stall, and there was an old woman with gray hair, shaking a fan and looking around with a smile.

"Ma'am, this is the rent for this month."

Jiang Asheng handed over the money and said with a smile: "One more bowl of tea, I just ran away and I happen to be a little thirsty."

The old woman nodded with a smile, handed over a bowl of tea and said, "It's good to drink ai tea in this weather."

Jiang Asheng on the opposite side also responded with a smile, then picked up the bowl and drank it, and looked at the stall next to him along the way.

Here is a stall for buying cloth. The owner of the stall is a young woman in a yellow pink dress, and her demeanor is also dignified.

The old woman glanced at the two of them and smiled knowingly.

Outside Yingtianfu City, Yunhe Temple.

Eight black-robed figures gathered, standing on the top of the mountain, staring at the temple below the mountain.

"Several seniors, is the news wrong?"

Xu Nian, who was wearing a smiling face mask, stretched out his hand and scratched his buttocks, and asked, "Why is Rama's body here? There are no experts around. It's impossible for such an important thing to be watched by no one."

Hearing this, several people scoffed.

Shura mask pondered and said: "Don't underestimate the abbot of Yunhe Temple, he is not weak, even if we fight together, we may not be his opponent."

Ok?

How strong is this host?

Xu Nian frowned slightly, his current strength is not weak, and he is even stronger when he is ill and kills people.

But since the Shura mask said so, it must not be scaring people.

"Then what shall we do?" Saber Ghost Face asked in a low voice.

"No hurry, Black Stone will help us."

The Shura mask turned his head and said: "Go to Yingtianfu City to hide for a while. You can use your true colors, but don't contact each other. Once there is news, I will set off fireworks to notify you. When the time comes, you can change your clothes and wear masks."

"Yes!"

Several people clasped their fists together, then turned their heads and left.

Xu Nian looked around and reached out to take off the mask after making sure there was no one there.

"What are you doing?" Shura interrupted him sharply.

"Take off the mask, what's wrong?"

Xu Nian said with a smile: "Anyway, there is no one else here, isn't it normal for me to take off the mask?"

"Hmph, I'm not a July [-]th person!"

The Shura mask snorted coldly, then put on the hood, tapped his feet lightly, and the whole person directly performed the lightness kung fu and left here.

Xu Nian laughed, reached out and took off the mask, and put away the cloak. Then he took out a piece of cloth from the back of his waist, put the things away and put them back on.

"Ying Tianfu, I really came here to relax."

Xu Nian laughed at himself, and then went to Yunhe Temple with his cloth bag on his back.

Walking down the mountain, Yunhe Temple is a bit dilapidated, and there are not many monks inside, only an old monk in a worn-out monk's robe cleaning the dead yellow leaves in the yard.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the old monk slowly turned his head and looked at him, with a kind and kind smile on his face.

"The almsgiver came to worship the Buddha?" the old monk asked with a smile.

"Do you have to worship Buddha when you come to the temple?" Xu Nian asked.

The old monk let out a laugh, and said: "If you come to the temple and don't worship the Buddha, then you are looking for someone, and the person the benefactor is looking for is not here."

"Master knows who I'm looking for?" Xu Nian was curious.

"do not know."

The old monk turned his head and continued to sweep the floor, and said to himself: "The benefactor is too murderous, and it is not suitable to step into the pure place of Buddhism. The Buddha will not accept it, the Bodhisattva will not accept it, the arhat will not accept it, and the Dharma protector will not accept it either."

Xu Nian was a little surprised by these words, after all, not everyone knew about his situation.

The old monk could see that there was something wrong with him at a glance, and he could actually see that his murderous intentions were serious. It seemed that he should be the host here.

"Master thinks I'm hopeless?"

Xu Nian sighed, and casually borrowed a fallen yellow leaf.

"Whether it can be saved and how to save it all depends on the thought of the benefactor."

While sweeping the floor, the old monk said: "Buddha crosses a predestined person, so he naturally saves the predestined person. It's a pity that the benefactor is not the predestined person. Go back. There is neither the person nor the thing you are looking for here."

you? !

Xu Nian was slightly taken aback.

Could it be that the old monk had already spotted them when they were on the top of the mountain?

No wonder the Shura mask didn't let them do anything. It seemed that the strength of this old monk was indeed terrifying, and it was indeed not something they could handle.

"Since that's the case, the junior will not bother you."

Xu Nian took off his backpack and said, "Master, can I put my things with you first?"

"Since the benefactor trusts the old monk, the old monk will naturally take care of it." The old monk swept a bunch of fallen leaves together, then took the cloth bag and walked to the main hall, not curious about what was inside.

Seeing this, Xu Nian cupped his hands and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, junior!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked outside Yunhe Temple.

The old monk stood at the entrance of the main hall, watching Xu Nian walk out of Yunhe Temple step by step, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The autumn wind blew, and the dead leaves on the trees fell down again, flying all over the sky, like yellow butterflies, which had a lot of flavor.

"The sky has changed..."

The old monk murmured, then walked into the yard with a broom and continued to clean.