[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

No one thought that Wuhua would die silently in the room, his face looked calm and serene, as if he was asleep, but no matter how unbelievable Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang were, he had indeed become a dead body. corpse.

The sun was setting and the twilight was dim. Gong Jiu watched Zhao Mingning wash up and go to bed before leaving. The emperor did not have such profound internal energy beside him. That day is over.

Lu Xiaofeng rushed over, took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, but the anxiety in his eyes completely exposed his mood, "Ninth Young Master, Wuhua is dead."

Gong Jiu frowned, "Dead?"

Why did the monk die before he started?

Chu Liuxiang stood blankly in the dark room, unable to believe that Wuhua died just like that. Did she commit suicide in fear of crime, or did she not want to be misunderstood by Yu Bao's brother, so she died to show her ambition?

Wu Hua's intelligence is far beyond that of ordinary people, and she is not such a fragile person. Even if she realizes that the Ninth Young Master suspects that he has hurt Yu Bao, she shouldn't just seek death without saying anything, it's not like what he would do.

As the sun sets, a full moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkles in the courtyard like water, and you can see things around you clearly without lighting a lamp.

When Gong Jiu came with Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang hadn't recovered yet. He and Wuhua had been friends for many years, and it was really unbearable for them to disappear like this.

Ninth Young Master and Rong'er are just suspicious at present, and have not found any evidence that he hurt Yu Bao, so why is he so violent, he will go to death without even explaining?

Wuhua, Wuhua, do you want me to live in guilt for the rest of my life?

Chu Liuxiang felt uncomfortable. If he hadn't invited Wuhua, so many things would not have happened.

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the monk lying on the bed. He seemed to be dead without a sound, but there are many ways to fake death in this world. Wu Hua is an ambitious monk, and he will definitely not go there easily. die.

So, this is to let him bear the blame for killing good people, push him to the forefront, and then cover his head and change his name to start a new life?

Heh, where is such a good thing?

Gong Jiu walked unhurriedly to the bedside, watched for a while, and suddenly stabbed Wu Hua's chest with a sword. The reaction of the living and the dead after being injured was very different. He wanted to see how far Wu Hua could pretend.

Both Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng were taken aback by his actions, before they even had time to react, the sword had already been pulled from Wuhua's body, Jiu Gongzi looked at the dark blood on the sword calmly, and the corners of his lips raised an inexplicable arc.

"What is Jiu Gongzi doing?" Chu Liuxiang held back his anger and asked, "Wuhua is already dead, so why do you take his corpse to vent your anger?"

The dead one was the big one, they didn't have any definite evidence to prove that he was a harmless person, this person was so aggressive, it was too deceiving.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't bear to look at Wuhua's body, shook his head and said, "After all, Wuhua is a Buddhist disciple, the Ninth Young Master's blasphemy of his body, I'm afraid it will be true."

"People's words are not to be feared." Gong Jiu took out a clean silk and wiped off the blood stained on the sword, under the eyes of Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng, the corners of his mouth became more curved, "Besides, I never said that I was Nice guy."

He is Zhao Mingyue, the heir of Prince Taiping, and also Jiugong Gongjiu of Wuming Island. No matter what his identity is, he doesn't think he is a good person, so what if he desecrated the corpse, let alone Wuhua didn't die at all, even if he really died , based on the crimes he committed, it would not be too much to dismember his body after death.

A man is not judged by his appearance, Monk Wuhua has an outstanding appearance, but his heart is more vicious than a poisonous snake. Coincidentally, some people have commented on him like this. I don’t know who is more poisonous after the two of them meet.

Gong Jiu wiped the sword clean, looked at Wu Hua with a half smile, Ren Chu Liuxiang was angry there, and then left the courtyard briskly.

Although this house belonged to Chu Liuxiang, he had already controlled the whole house in his hands after he came for a few days, but he acted neatly and straightforwardly, and he didn't seem to be able to find the slightest trace of overpowering others, as if the house belonged to him in the first place.

"Send a few clever people to follow Wuhua, I want to see what this monk wants to do."

Putting the recent events together, if the black hand behind it is really Wuhua, he must have a big plot. He is very curious about what secret is hidden behind this monk.

In Wuhua's room, Chu Liuxiang's face was ashen. He didn't regret saving someone at sea, but he regretted letting this person into his house. This kind of unreasonable guy who does whatever he wants is simply unworthy of appearing in his sight.

He even felt that his previous guesses were correct. Yu Bao's other brother might have a gentle temperament, but this brother was ruthless and reckless, so he must have bullied Yu Bao a lot at home.

The little hedgehog is very innocent, if he is brought up by such a big brother, it will be strange if he doesn't grow crooked.

"Mr. Lu, please go back. I will send Wuhua's body back to Putian Shaolin Temple. I will not accompany you." It is rare for Chu Liuxiang to lose control of his emotions, but now, he has indeed begun to vent his anger.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, didn't say anything, turned around and left the small courtyard obediently.

For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, and now that Chu Xiangshuai was angry, it was better to wait for the anger to calm down before coming back.

In some cases, the dead do have an advantage over the living. He and Chu Liuxiang originally thought that Wu Hua was very suspicious, but now that Wu Hua died suddenly, they couldn't even bring up the slightest thought of asking the teacher...

and many more!

Is this the purpose of no flowers?

Lu Xiaofeng paused, thinking of Gong Jiu's inexplicable slash just now, and suddenly thought of another possibility, if Wu Hua was a fake death, would the fake death turn into a real death after the slash?

Did Young Master Jiu discover something just now?

Lu Daxia was very thoughtful, and after thinking of this, he went directly to the person concerned to find out more about it. He thought it was still useful, and the Ninth Young Master would not hide it from him.

The room where Gong Jiu temporarily lived was brightly lit. They were leaving tomorrow. The situation of the little ancestor made it difficult to take a horse-drawn carriage, so a large comfortable boat had to be transferred. The court was already in disarray, and the emperor had no intention of dealing with political affairs. One of the things that counted as one was sent to him.

If it weren't for the brotherhood between the two of them that was not superficial, in this case, he would have been able to rebel if he wanted to.

Lu Xiaofeng likes to go through the window, but in front of Gong Jiu and Zhao Mingning, even if the window is wide open, he never dared to go through the window and enter the house. At most, he would be rejected if he knocked on the door. What is there is a circle of cold and stern blades.

Don't ask him why he knows so clearly, it's because he was taught a lesson when he was young and frivolous, and after years of experience, he has realized a truth that can be passed on to future generations.

——Bow your head when you should bow your head, and run away if you can't beat it.

To put it simply, life is more important!

Gong Jiu put down his pen, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng who jumped into the pit voluntarily and was a little speechless. He was in such a hurry to find a job, it was unreasonable not to assign him a task, "If you are really busy, just go to Putian for me Shaolin Temple."

"Master Jiu thinks that Wuhua will come back to life in Shaolin Temple?" Lu Xiaofeng pinched his chin and pondered, if he was Wuhua, he would definitely have to go back to the place he is most familiar with before letting go of his vigilance, but Putian Shaolin Temple is not as talented as Songshan Shaolin There are a lot of masters, but there are also many masters. Wuhua is a disciple of Master Tianfeng. It is not easy to keep an eye on him after entering Shaolin.

The disciples in the temple died outside, and the monks in the temple would never have a good face to those who sent back the corpses.

"I asked you to go to Putian Shaolin, not to escort Wuhua's corpse with you and Chu Liuxiang." Gong Jiu squeezed his fingers, telling Lu Xiaofeng not to be so serious, it would be good to be blinded by the death of a friend like Chu Liuxiang.

They stare too closely, what should Wu Hua do if he can't find a chance to escape?

"Forget it, you still don't want to go to Shaolin Temple. If the monks there are the same as Wu Hua, I'm afraid you won't get any benefits with your martial arts." Gong Jiu sighed. He tossed about and lost his life. After the little ancestor recovered, it was time for him to trouble him, "I heard that your Lu Xiaofeng has friends all over the world. It is very easy for you to inquire about the news."

Lu Xiaofeng was sulking because of this person's contempt, and when he heard him say this, his expression was tangled and he didn't know whether he should nod or not. Now he felt that it was not a good thing to have friends all over the world, "What news does Ninth Young Master want to ask?"

With this person's ability, he can't find out any news, even the almighty Ninth Young Master, can he do it?

Lu Daxia only thought for a moment before giving the answer, a man can't say no, there is nothing in the world that can trouble him, Lu Xiaofeng, nothing!

Gong Jiu looked at Lu Xiaofeng who suddenly got excited, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as if he didn't see anything, and continued to say, "The person you want to investigate is called Tianfeng Shishilang, and he is from Dongying. This person was born more than 20 years ago. Once crossed the sea and came to the Central Plains, you just need to find out who has fought against him in martial arts."

This matter is really getting more and more interesting, and he never thought that an old matter could be involved.

In the past, the prestigious Huangshan Sword Sect and Huashan Sword Sect had feuds. The two sides fought openly and secretly for many years. In the end, the Huangshan Sword Sect was defeated, and the last orphan fled overseas.

There is a ninja man named Tianfeng Shishiro in the Iga Valley of Dongying, who is addicted to martial arts and is also a passionate seed. After he met the Huangshan orphan, he fell in love at first sight. He held out his heart and soon got his wish. The Huangshan orphan got married.

In a few years, the only four remaining members of the Huashan Seven Swords all died tragically overnight. There were rumors in the world that the orphan of the Huangshan Sword Sect came to seek revenge, but since then, the Huangshan orphan has also disappeared.

Later, Tianfeng Shishilang came to the Central Plains with his two children to find his wife, but he couldn't find his wife and died here.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned more and more, "Master Jiu thinks that Wuhua's suspended animation has something to do with Japanese ninjutsu?"

Gong Jiu nodded, "Tianfeng Shishilang is from Dongying, and he once settled down in southern Fujian. It is not surprising that someone has learned ninjutsu, but Lu Daxia is not curious why I am so sure that Wuhua is a fake death?"

"There's no reason..." Lu Xiaofeng smiled sarcastically, tensing his body and getting ready to flee at any time, "Mingyu was murdered like that, if Wuhua really died, with the temper of Ninth Young Master, it would definitely be more than just stabbing him with a sword." Simple."

You just said that you are not a good person, and he is not a fool. If you let him go so easily, you will feel sorry for His Majesty the Emperor who vomited blood.

Poor Ming Yu, when will he recover his mind?

When you are well, Brother Lu steals Sikong Zhaixing's money and treats you to roast chicken.