[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The Road to Powerful Ministers

"When the leader was 12 years old, he joined Xianyun leader's sect. 12 years old is a bit late for advanced martial arts. But the leader is talented, hardworking, and will eventually become a generation of pride! Xianyun leader has many disciples, and he is still the leader. Win the first place, and get the inheritance of the holy religion." When the old man talked about Yu Luocha, his reverence was beyond words.

"Is Master Xianyun powerful?" Yu Tianbao asked.

"Those who can lead my holy religion are naturally extraordinary people, and the Xianyun leader is also a hero, but unfortunately he has no son." The old man sighed: "But we people in the world don't have those stinky rules of inheriting incense, and women do the same. Can inherit martial arts. Back then, the saint and the leader belonged to the same sect, and were both taught by the leader of Xianyun, and their martial arts are also among the best!"

"Can women also learn advanced martial arts? I see that the only red protectors in our teaching are women."

"Well, the red protector is an introduction to art, and naturally has strong martial arts. Back then, the only ones who could practice with the leader and others were Xianyun's own daughter. I taught the saint, and others naturally do not have the qualifications." The old man stroked With a beard, he said proudly.Although the people in Jianghu are not like the common people in the world, and their skills are passed on from men to women, they are still a bit harsh on women.

"What about the saint? Why don't I know her?" Yu Tianbao asked again.

"Well..." The old man smiled awkwardly, and finally realized that he had mentioned a taboo, glanced at the ignorant Yu Tianbao, and said lightly: "Oh, she got married later, and she quit the arena. Old man Hierarch, please tell me about the deeds that Hierarch thought you were alone in defeating the Three Kingdoms of Linguan."

"Okay, okay!" Yu Tianbao clapped his hands and said, listening to the past with joy.

After a whole day, at night, Yu Tianbao lay on the bed, quietly looking at the bed curtains, thinking, so her biological mother's surname is Yun.

The only one who can be compared with the brothers and sisters of Yu Luocha is the daughter of the previous leader. Thinking of the stern struggle of Yun Shengnv when she was just born, Yu Tianbao couldn't sleep for a long time.

Yu Tianbao tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep. The maid on duty heard the movement, came over with the lamp in her hand, and asked softly, "Young Master, can't you sleep? Do you want to eat something late at night, or do you want to change clothes?"

Yu Tianbao opened the curtain, looked at Hong Zhu strangely, and said, "Why are you on duty today, where are Fu Rong and Osmanthus fragrans?"

This question is about people with allusions, who can be absolutely trusted, can serve alone at night. At this time, except for the guards outside the yard, no one is in the house.Now the servants' housing in the backyard has been converted into a big study, and the servants don't live in the courtyard. They are not confidantes and cannot accept this important task.

"Back to Young Master, Sister Fu Rong and Mu Xi have reached eighteen years of age, and they are slowly teaching me about Young Master's personal affairs." Hong Zhu said softly.

"Well, you did a good job." Yu Tianbao nodded in praise.

"It's not because the slaves are doing well, it's because the two elder sisters are generous and magnanimous, and the Young Master is well-mannered." Hong Zhu bowed her head in submission.

"No matter what the reason, it's good that you can stand firm. All right, go down, I'm going to sleep."

"Yes." Hongzhu watched Yu Tianbao lie down, went to put down the bed curtain by herself, turned on the lamp again, and went out lightly.

Talking to Hong Zhu for a few words made Yu Tianbao feel at ease.Yeah, something you already knew, didn't you?Why bother, what he has to do now is to quietly accumulate strength.

Waking up early the next day, Yu Tianbao looked at the heavy snow outside and lost the mood to go out for a stroll. He got tired of throwing pots, shooting covers, and Shuanglu in the house, and ruined the narcissus bonsai in the room. He couldn't find it. After the work was done, Hong Zhu suggested: "Master Young Master, don't you still have a big study room? It's freezing cold, and reading is the best way to pass the time. What do you think?"

"That's right, that's right, I'm going to the study right now!" Yu Tianbao clapped his hands in praise, and went to the study with his feet up.Osmanthus quickly followed, there is no stove in the study, what should the Young Master do if he is freezing in such a cold weather?For a while, he ordered his servants to be busy with making fire, preparing a thick cloak, and preparing a hand stove, and hurriedly chased after Yu Tianbao.

"Hongzhu, you still have a way. If you let the Young Master stay here, when will I finish my work here?" Fu Rong shook the fox fur gauntlet on her hand, and said: "This is for the Young Master to spend the winter. It’s useful, let the young leader mess up like this, I’m afraid Chunri can’t do it well.” Fu Rong joked with a smile, Yu Tianbao was in the room, they had to pay attention in real time, not to mention Yu Tianbao would also pull them to play together from time to time Son.

"Where is the method? Young Master is naturally eager to learn, so I'm just saying something for nothing." Hong Zhu replied softly.

Seeing that Hong Zhu had chilled her heated atmosphere, Fu Rong felt a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, she never leaked anything in private, and she never said a word about the young Young Master, no wonder the Young Master and Mu Xi were optimistic about her she.Fu Rong felt that she should also learn to be cautious like this, so she also smiled, did not speak, and continued to do her own work.

Yu Tianbao arrived at the study, walked straight into the main room, and was about to sit down.Osmanthus came over in a hurry, spread the tiger skin on the chair, held the stove for him, and stepped on the stove under his feet, and the servants came in one by one, those who set up the brazier, those who put tea and dried fruits, and those who arranged flowers. After a lot of effort, I made the study room comfortable.

"Go get me that book." Yu Tianbao sat comfortably and ordered.

"Which one does the Young Leader want?" Mu Xi asked.

"Whatever!" Yu Tianbao pointed casually, and said, "Take the book on the first row of bookshelves closest to me on the right, the one on the far right and the top."

"Yes." Osmanthus took the book, handed it to Yu Tianbao with both hands and said, "It's "Guanzi", it's so raw, why not take a book of travels by Osmanthus, it has flowers and grass on it, and there are colorful pictures."

"Okay, let's pass the time. What to read is not to read. It's better to be boring. It's best to fall asleep." Yu Tianbao didn't care about that, grabbed the book, and flipped through it.

Mu Xi was just afraid that he would not be able to watch it any longer, would not be able to pass the time, and would disturb their work, so naturally she did not press her.

Yu Tianbao read a few pages, and found that Mu Xi was still waiting, and said impatiently: "Okay, go down, there are a lot of people here."

"Young master, the servants are still fetching books for you. They are illiterate, and they can't do it." Mu Xi was a little proud. These days, men who can read and write are treasures, let alone women.

"It's fine if I can read, that's fine, let's go, let's go."

Osmanthus looked at Yu Tianbao's impatient look, he was embarrassed that he had only attended classes for three to five months, and how many words he could know.But when Yu Tianbao picks up books, he won't tell the title of the book, let the servants look for it, the most left and the right, the first book and the third book, it doesn't matter if you can read or not.She did have something to do, so she withdrew.

After Osmanthus left, Yu Tianbao changed to a more comfortable position to read "Guanzi". He had read the simplified version, and he probably still remembered it. Now he read it again, which not only consolidated the traditional characters, but also deepened his understanding of the content.

Taking care of his three-headed body, fearing that it would affect his eyesight, Yu Tianbao always got up and walked around after watching for more than half an hour, walking around in the several rooms in the yard to check.At this time, people read and sat for hours at a time, and the servants also felt that Yu Tianbao couldn't sit still when they saw Yu Tianbao like this.

Yu Tianbao finished reading "Guan Zi" in the study room, ate two plates of dim sum for lunch, and fell asleep straight away.

When Osmanthus came again, what he saw was Yu Tianbao curled up in the wide chair.Mu Xi sighed, knowing that the young master couldn't bear it, took the "Guanzi" from his hand, put it back on the bookshelf, and carried him back to the yard.

It was cold in winter, and there was nothing fun outside, and Yu Luocha didn't ask Yu Tianbao to greet him every day. Yu Tianbao spent most of the winter in the study.Osmanthus went there for the first time, and after that, Hong Zhu was always with her. Her family has already arranged a marriage for her. After the New Year's Eve, she will go home to get married. Naturally, things will be pressured on Hong Zhu. .

The New Year's flavor of the Western Devil's Cult is not too strong, it simply holds a banquet, Jade Raksha goes out for a walk, and then they go home to celebrate the New Year.To be honest, it is not as grand as Yu Tianbao's birthday party. Many people in the Western Regions do not observe the Han Chinese New Year's Day, so they all go home for reunion.

Speaking of the birthday party, Yu Tianbao, who was sitting on the high platform, looked at the fiery trees and silver flowers outside the hall, and thought, he had four birthdays, and all of them were Ximen Chuuxue's birthdays.According to Yu Tianbao's own memory, his birthday should be two days later than Ximen Chuuxue's, and it was also in winter. Ximen Chuuxue's birthday was on November [-]th, and his birthday was on November [-]th.

He recently looked through the almanacs of recent years, and finally determined his birthday.According to the records in the journal, ten years ago, on November [-]th, it snowed heavily, and the centuries-old trees in the church were covered with a thick layer of white snow. The diary records the dispatch of disciples to clean up the heavy snow.The disciples held tools, but they couldn't do anything about the heavy snowfall, but Yu Luocha cleared a path with only the wind in his palm. In the diary, he praised Yu Luocha for his high martial arts skills. Presumably this is the origin of Ximen Chuuxue's name.Yu Luocha probably didn't expect that his son would blow blood instead of snow in the future, and he would eventually become a generation of sword gods.

I don't know if the Sword God will take over the Western Devil's Cult. According to Ximen Chuuxue's temperament in the book, he probably won't.Thinking of Yu Luocha's painstaking efforts to raise her eldest son, even at the expense of herself, the heir who must be protected as a shield, but unwilling to inherit his inheritance, the word "heir" is a mockery of Yu Luocha.Yu Tianbao imagined Yu Luocha's bitter appearance in the future, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Yu'er, what are you laughing at?" Yu Luocha said in an erratic voice, hidden in the mist.

Yu Tianbao's first thought was, Yu'er?So feminine, could it be called Ximen Chuuxue, Xue'er?Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile wider.Smiling, he returned to Yu Luocha and said, "Father, I'm so happy to see the fireworks outside. It's almost New Year's Eve."

"En." Yu Luocha replied in a low voice.

Yu Tianbao ignored Yu Luocha and only looked at the fire trees and silver flowers in the dark night sky. Another year passed, and he was four years old this year.