Martial Arts for All: Awakening Peerless Talent at the Beginning

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

There is a bond between each other.

"Don't be disappointed, apprentice, I can't give you exercises as a teacher, but I can give you this thing."

As he spoke, Ling Yin took out a simple booklet from his cuff.

There are four flamboyant characters written on it, "Swords, Braves, and Hearts of Qin".

"This book was given to me by a friend when I was traveling by the West Lake. If you take it and study it carefully, you will definitely gain something."

Liu Hanyan took the ancient book, as if he had found a treasure, he said again and again: "Thank you, Master, I will definitely study it with my heart!"

Snapped!

Before the ancient book was warm in her hands, it was snatched by Mo Xuan.

"Oh, what are you doing!" Liu Hanyan said angrily, "My master gave it to me!"

Mo Xuan said with a hippie smile: "Lend me for two days first, and return it to you later."

"no!"

"The 250 taels of silver..."

"You! You rascal!"

Liu Hanyan's white and tender neck turned red with anger, but there was nothing he could do about him.

"Pfft..." Seeing the two of them fighting, Ling Yin actually laughed out loud, "You two are really interesting, Han Yan, Mo Xuan is your junior brother, you should care about him more, you can't keep fighting with him, do you know?"

"Yes...Master." Liu Han agreed on the cigarette holder, but there was an expression of dissatisfaction on his face.

Mo Xuan proudly waved the ancient book in front of her, and then put it in the inventory.

"Humph!"

Mo Xuan took out two exquisite small jars from the inventory and placed them on the table in front of him.

Immediately, a faint aroma of wine emanated from the jar.

Ling Yin's eyes lit up, and he said a little excitedly: "This wine... is Jiuniangchun from 50 years old, right?"

Mo Xuan exclaimed: "Master Uncle is indeed a wine swordsman, you can tell when you hear it. This wine was bought by my nephew when he was traveling in Lin'an City. I don't understand, but people say that this wine is precious and rare in a hundred years.

I thought my uncle loved to drink, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and bought them for my uncle. "

Ling Yin said: "As far as I know, this wine needs at least 150 taels of silver per pot, right? This, this, this... is too expensive, I can't take it."

"150 taels of silver for one jar? Wouldn't the two jars cost 300 taels?" Liu Hanyan's eyes widened even wider than Ling Yin's.

She stepped on Mo Xuan's instep, gritted her teeth and whispered: "You are really willing to spend money! You don't want to pick on my master, do you? Hmph, give up your heart, Yaoguang Palace has me! On a day when Hanyan is here, don't even try to succeed!"

300 taels of silver, converted to probably buy a lot of Moutai stock...

Mo Xuan kept his composure and said with his usual expression: "Uncle, the so-called sword matches a hero, and good wine matches a beautiful woman. The nephew is purely out of respect for the uncle and has no other wrongdoing. The nephew doesn't like drinking. If the uncle doesn't If you accept it, these two altars of Nine Brewing Spring can only be wasted..."

"No!" Ling Yin exclaimed almost reflexively.

Wasting two jars of 50-year Jiuniangchun?

Thunder strikes from heaven!

She stretched out her arms, and hugged the two jars of wine towards her: "You must not waste fine wine, since that's the case, I will accept it, Master."

[Ling Yin's favorability towards you +120 (triggers sword-browed star eyes)]

【Currently: 285 (stealthy)】

Good guy!

Mo Xuan remembered that this was the time when Ling Yin's favorability increased the most.

The last time we drank together under the moon and the zither sang in harmony, we only added 120.

Sure enough, gift giving should match what one likes, so as to achieve the best results.

In other words, there is only 16 favorability points left, and the relationship between Mo Xuan and Ling Yin can become an irresistible friend.

Under the relationship of a close friend, it is possible to court an NPC...

Even double repairs are fine.

But Mo Xuan is an upright person, he would definitely not do such a thing...

But if Ling Yin took the initiative to speak, that would be a different matter.

Chapter 49

At this time, there was a noise coming from the door of the inn.

"Two guest officers, you haven't paid the bill yet." A middle-aged woman said pitifully, she looked like the proprietress of the inn.

The objects of the conversation were three fierce martial arts figures.

Mo Xuan understood in an instant, it turned out that these three martial artists wanted to renege on their own martial arts skills.

And the proprietress is naturally unwilling to do small business.

"Record it in the account first, and I will give it to you later." One of them said.

"That's right, we are disciples of the Kongtong sect, how can we still rely on you for such small money as dozens of copper coins?" Another person said.

The proprietress was about to burst into tears: "Our small business can't afford such a credit... Besides, the hero said it's a small amount of money, why don't you settle it now."

The third Kongtong sect disciple said impatiently: "If you bother me any more, you will destroy this inn!"

The proprietress was choked with sobs, and pulled the three of them to plead for mercy.

Snapped!

One of them slapped the proprietress in the face.

"Shame on you, right?"

Five clear fingerprints instantly appeared on the fair face.

Everyone present turned a blind eye to it, drinking alcohol and eating meat.

Mo Xuan's face darkened, and he pinched a gravel in his hands at some point.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, isn't it just a roar when you see an injustice, and you pay attention to a clear idea?

If you don’t dare to say anything when you see injustice, what’s the difference from the old society where you don’t dare to help when you see an old lady falling to the ground?

Just when Mo Xuan was about to teach the three Kongtong sect disciples a lesson with the newly learned supernatural powers of flicking fingers, a cold and greasy feeling covered his hands.

Looking back, it turned out that Ling Yin grabbed his hand, looking at him with star eyes, shaking his head slightly.

"No..."

"Uncle, why?"

Ling Yin said: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, everything cannot be as you wish. There are so many people here, if you do it, within a few days, everyone in the rivers and lakes will know that the disciples of Shushan killed the disciples of the Kongtong sect in Yunwu Village at the foot of Shushan , As for the whole story of the matter, they will not care."

When Mo Xuan heard this, his heart turned cold.

Yes, Jianghu is so realistic, it is exactly the same as the world in the previous life.

Every Internet hotspot presents what most people want to know.

As for the truth behind the matter, few people care about it.

And if the rumors are refuted and clarified in the future, even fewer people will care about it.

Mo Xuan is very clear about the current situation in Jianghu.

Shushan Sword Sect is the enemy of almost all sects.

At the same time, he was looked down upon by all sects.

If he hurts a disciple of the Kongtong Sect at this time, he will definitely be condemned by all the sects.

It is also possible that various sects will besiege Shushan in the end.

As for the cause of the incident, did the disciples of the Kongtong School eat the Overlord's meal at the Yunwu Village Inn?

No one cares.

"I know Master Uncle, I won't be impulsive."

"That's right, it's not worth it for dozens of copper coins." Liu Hanyan echoed from the side.

Mo Xuan smiled and said: "That's right, it's better not to care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Uncles and sisters, you go back to Shushan first, I think I still have something to do, and I will come back at night."

Liu Hanyan teased, "Isn't that sister Huang Rong who went to look for you?"

"How can it be! They live on Peach Blossom Island, where the mountains are high and the water is far away. Where can I find them?"

"That is to find another good sister?"

"I..." Mo Xuan didn't know how to answer.

"Does nephew have many good sisters?" Ling Yin asked.

"No, no! Senior uncle, don't listen to senior sister's nonsense, I really have something urgent to do." Mo Xuan quickly denied it.

Even if this is true, it cannot be admitted!

Ling Yin nodded and said: "Go ahead, the man has ambitions everywhere, but remember, you must be careful in everything and don't act recklessly."

Mo Xuan said seriously: "I would like to follow the teachings of my uncle!"

Just as Mo Xuan wanted to get up, Ling Yin took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Mo Xuan.

"You take this."

Mo Xuan took the porcelain bottle: "This is it?"

"This is the Concentration Pill, which can cure all kinds of poisons, and can also put your mind at ease. Take your self-defense and remember not to be reckless in any situation!"

"Nephew understands! Nephew, thank you uncle!"

Mo Xuan felt warm in his heart.

This is the second time Ling Yin has reminded him to be cautious.

Probably already guessed what he was going to do.

Not only did she not stop it, she even took out such a precious elixir and gave it to herself.

Apart from Master, the best person for me is Uncle Ling.

In the future, if you achieve great martial arts, you must repay the two of them well.

……

After leaving the inn, Mo Xuan cautiously followed the three Kongtong sect disciples.

Along the way, he unexpectedly discovered that there were disciples from other sects also heading in the same direction.

Could it be that there is some kind of martial arts conference?

Why didn't the Shushan Sword Sect receive the notification?

Will we meet Rong'er again?

With a series of questions, Mo Xuan stepped up to keep up with the crowd.

From time to time, he used the seven-star step to shuttle back and forth between the trees and the hills.

First, it can deceive people, and second, it can increase proficiency.

They are all martial arts people, and their footsteps are naturally fast.

In less than half a day, he had already traveled a hundred miles and came to the foot of a mountain.

Fortunately, Mo Xuan was careful everywhere, and the three of them didn't find his whereabouts.

It was getting dark soon, and the three discussed it, as if they were looking for a place to rest.

Halfway up the mountain, the three of them saw a dilapidated mountain temple and walked straight in.

Mo Xuan followed closely, came to the corner, leaned over to listen to the movement inside.

Both the master and the uncle have told you to be careful when walking in the rivers and lakes.