The villain's counterattack strategy [comprehensive martial arts]

The next day, an old friend of Chu Liuxiang sent a distress letter.

After seeing it, Chu Liuxiang hurriedly bid farewell to Wuhua.

Chu Liuxiang is busy most of the time throughout the year, and Wuhua has long been used to it.

He sent the other party to the main gate of Shaolin Temple, and said lightly: "Take care."

Before Chu Liuxiang left, she said worriedly, "You can't do bad things out of your mind while I'm not here."

Wuhua smiled and said, "Go away."

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

Chu Liuxiang just walked away, but Wuhua left behind. He was going to the Beggar Gang to visit Nangong Ling.

Before he went to Shenshui Palace, Shi Guanyin secretly sent a letter.

Let him take over as the abbot of Putian Shaolin Temple.

At that time, he rejected the other party because Master Tianfeng feared that he had Fusang blood.

Shi Guanyin chose the next best thing and asked him to assist Nangong Ling in winning the position of leader of the beggar gang within two years.

Wuhua was worried about her younger brother, fearing that he would act without authorization and spoil his plan, so she went to the beggar gang to take care of him.

beggars.

Several seven- and eight-year-old children were playing and playing.

Suddenly, the giggling little boy bumped into the monk in white.

He rubbed his forehead, looked at the handsome face of the monk in white, and said blankly: "Who are you? What are you doing here in our beggar gang?"

Wu Hua smiled slightly, and said, "I'm here to find your young leader Nangong Ling, I'm his elder brother."

The little boy said dully, "How can a monk and a beggar be brothers?"

Wu Hua was very interested and said, "Why can't we be brothers?"

The little boy took out a piece of candy from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, smacked his mouth twice, and said: "Monks rely on alms for food, and beggars eat on the street. Isn't this stealing the other's job?"

Wuhua: "..."

What the kid might have misunderstood about the monk.

Nangong Ling squatted beside the stove, fanning the fire lightly with a cattail fan.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Little Spirit."

Nangong Ling's face burst into a light of surprise, he threw the fan, immediately got up and ran to the monk in white clothes Shengxue, opened his arms, and gave him a warm hug.

"Brother, you are here!"

Wu Hua pushed away her younger brother who smelled of smoke, and said, "I have something to tell you."

Suddenly, smelling the sweetness in the smell of the medicine, his complexion suddenly changed.

"Whose medicine is it?"

Nangong Ling looked a little uncomfortable and said, "Father."

Seeing no one around, Wu Hua scolded in a low voice: "Are you crazy? He is your adoptive father, yet you poisoned the medicine..."

Nangong Ling is now 13 years old, and she is still a child who has not grown up. The first time she saw her brother lose her temper, she still lost her temper at him, her eyes were red, and tears fell down.

"If the adoptive father does not die, the elder brother will die. Choose between the elder brother and the adoptive father. I will choose the older brother..."

Wu Hua's heart softened, she touched her younger brother's head, and said, "But what did Shi Guanyin tell you?"

"She asked me to take over the position of leader of the beggar gang and get rid of my adoptive father as soon as possible. She also threatened me that if I didn't listen to her, she would harm my brother." Nangong Ling choked up and said, "I know that my adoptive father is very kind to me. It's like a mountain, but I have no choice. I don't want my brother to have an accident, so I can only attack my adoptive father. However, I plan to drink medicine with my adoptive father. If my adoptive father really dies, I will go down to accompany him and tell him when the time comes apologize."

Wuhua poked his forehead with her long and slender fingers, and said, "Are you stupid?"

Nangong Ling covered his forehead and said, "I'm not stupid."

Wuhua said: "I can't deal with Shi Guanyin, can't I deal with the people she sent? If she really wants to harm me, she can't do it herself. Although her martial arts are unfathomable, there are countless generations of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Central Plains. There are many people who can deal with her." At that time, it is unknown who will win the battle.

Nangong Ling asked in confusion: "Then I did something stupid?"

Wuhua said: "It's good that you know."

Nangong Ling blushed with shame, poured out the added medicine, and re-fried the auxiliary medicine.

Wuhua's eyes dimmed, and she said, "Where did you get your medicine?"

Nangong Ling said: "Shi Guanyin gave it."

Such vicious and insidious schemes are like her style.

Wu Hua glanced at the medicine dregs poured into the flowerpot, and asked, "How many times have you let it go?"

Nangong Ling said: "This is the first time."

Wu Hua sighed, and said, "Fortunately, it's the first time. Otherwise, you would have exposed yourself."

Nangong Ling said in surprise: "Impossible, Shi Guanyin said that no one can recognize this medicine."

Wuhua said: "Except for the colorless and odorless Tianyi Shenshui, any medicine can be distinguished. Do you know that your stepmother is a connoisseur who is good at using poison? This medicine is indeed rare, but after all, someone has seen it. Your stepmother It's one of them."

Nangong Ling was completely stupid now.

It looked like he had really done something stupid.

He couldn't help but be thankful that he was stopped by his brother in time, and he didn't do anything irreparable.

Wu Hua told Nangong Ling, if you have anything to do, talk to him and don't make up your mind.

Nangong Ling nodded frequently upon hearing the words, and said, "Listen to brother."

Wuhua said again: "You don't have to worry about Shi Guanyin, I have already thought of a way to deal with her."

Nangong Ling said: "What method?"

Wuhua glanced at him lightly, Nangong Ling covered her mouth and said, "I don't ask."

After giving Ren Ci the medicine to treat the cold, Nangong Ling, who was disgusted by Wu Hua's smell, was rushed to take a bath.

"Brother, it's not good for you to be so clean."

Nangong Ling washed herself clean, and then wiped her body with a dry towel.

Wuhua said: "It's because you smell too bad."

"No way." Nangong Ling said: "I am the cleanest among beggars."

He glanced at the handsome elder brother in white clothes Shengxue, and muttered, "It's because you are obsessed with cleanliness, and you are poorer than women..."

Wuhua looked at him coldly.

Nangong Ling smirked, and said, "Brother, what do you have for lunch? I want to eat the roasted eggplant you made."

With a smile on her face, Wu Hua said, "There is no roasted eggplant, but fried bitter gourd."

Nangong Ling's face was suddenly bitterer than bitter gourd.

Wuhua is a favorite of my younger brother. There are stir-fried bitter gourd, roasted eggplant, stir-fried seasonal vegetables and winter melon and seaweed soup.

Wuhua ate her meal gracefully and slowly.

Nangong Ling held the bowl and ate it in big mouthfuls, very in the style of the beggar gang.

His cheeks were bulging, and he thought while chewing: "Brother, your cooking skills are so high, if one day I can eat meat cooked by you, I should die without regret."

Wuhua's expression was unnatural for a moment, but he made an exception several times and cooked meat dishes for Chu Liuxiang.

With a guilty conscience, he didn't show it on his face. He even raised his hand and tapped his younger brother's head lightly, and reprimanded him: "You are young, don't always talk about death."

Nangong Ling smirked for a while, moved his eyes, and said, "Brother, do you want to drink?"

Wuhua said: "Why, do you want to drink?"

Nangong Ling nodded.

Wuhua said: "You are young, drinking will hurt your health, let's talk about it in two years."

Nangong Ling's face wrinkled into a bun, "I'm already thirteen. Many disciples of the Beggar Clan are at my age. Not to mention drinking, they even have married wives."

Wu Hua smiled and said, "You also want to marry a wife?"

Nangong Ling thought of her brother's tigress, shook her head, and said, "I'll marry a wife later."

At that time, we must choose someone who is gentle, virtuous and beautiful.

Wuhua said: "It's better to be late, you see that your elder brother Chu is in his twenties, and he is still single."

Nangong Ling said speechlessly: "His confidante is all over the Jianghu, so of course he doesn't want to be bound by marriage." After marrying a wife and still fooling around outside, he will always feel guilty in his heart. No single person can feel at ease.

Wuhua smiled without saying a word.

Nangong Ling said again: "Brother, just promise me. I won't drink too much, just two cups."

In order to drink, Nangong Ling acted like a baby and did everything she could.

Wuhua said: "One cup, no more."

Nangong Ling happily ran to the cellar to fetch wine.

Wu Hua shook her head, she was so happy about such an insignificant thing, Xiao Ling was still a child after all.

Nangong Ling sipped the spicy and mellow white wine with a satisfied face.Then, looking at his elder brother who was eating bitter melon without changing his expression in awe, he asked, "Brother, would you like a drink?"

Wuhua said, "Drink it yourself."

Nangong Ling twisted his mouth, and said sourly: "I told you to drink, but you don't give me face. If you were Chu Liuxiang, you would be willing to drink with him."

Wuhua said: "I don't drink with children."

Nangong Ling puffed up her baby-fat face, full of dissatisfaction, and said: "Little Ling is an upright man, he is not a child!"

Wu Hua smiled lightly, and said, "But I can only have one drink with you, while Chu Liuxiang and I can drink for three days and three nights."

Nangong Ling: "..."

They all suffer at a young age.

When he reaches Chu Liuxiang's age, he can drink with his brother for three days and three nights.

Nangong Ling quickly drank a glass of wine, looked at the empty glass, and suddenly asked curiously: "Brother, aren't you a monk? Why are you still drinking? Isn't this breaking the rules?"

If Chu Liuxiang was here, she would definitely complain in her heart, drinking is nothing.

In his shattered memory, "The Five Precepts of The Hinayana: killing, stealing, sexual misconduct, lying, and drinking", all of Wuhua's downfalls have been violated.However, now that he is strictly on guard, Wu Hua is still the good monk he grew up watching.

After lunch, Wuhua and Nangong Ling inquired about Huang Luzhi's whereabouts, and left the beggar gang under the other's reluctant eyes.

According to the information provided by Nangong Ling, Wuhua found "Gentleman Sword" Huang Luzhi, and at the same time found a man in black with him.The other party's face was pale, and the facial muscles looked awkward and uncoordinated.

Wu Hua, who is proficient in disguise, naturally saw that the other party was wearing a human skin mask, and also recognized his identity.

What's more, there is a line of words on the head of the other party: [Xiong Niangzi, the famous flower picker in the world in the past, everyone got it and punished him. 】

But Wu Hua only pretended not to recognize his identity, clasped his hands together, bowed straight to Huang Lu, and said, "My little monk, Wu Hua, has seen Senior Huang."

Huang Lu looked straight at the handsome monk in moon-white robes, slightly surprised, and said, "You are Wuhua, the 'Seven Wonderful Monks' that is widely rumored in the world?"

Wuhua said, "It's the little monk."

Huang Lu stared at him appreciatively, and said, "I don't know why Master Wuhua is looking for this old man?"

Wuhua said: "The little monk is here to deliver the letter on behalf of a girl."

Huang Luzhi was wondering, but the numb gray eyes of the man in black beside him lit up, and he asked eagerly, "What's the girl's name?"

Wu Hua said, "Situ Jing."

The man in black showed surprise in his eyes, he seemed very excited, trembling all over, and asked, "Where is Xiaojing's letter?"

Wuhua said: "The little monk once promised Miss Situ to deliver the letter to a person. She said that Senior Huang knew the whereabouts of that person. I would like to ask, are you..."

The man in black smiled slightly, and said, "Who did Xiao Jing ask you to send the letter to?"

Wuhua said lightly: "Madam Xiong."

The man in black was stunned and said: "Madam Xiong is a prostitute who is called to be beaten. You are willing to help deliver a letter to this thief?"

Wuhua said: "My little monk heard from Miss Situ that the former Xiong Niangzi regretted and reformed the crimes she committed 20 years ago. The so-called sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and when you turn around, why can't you give him a chance to start over?"

The flickering eyes of the man in black showed a trace of emotion and awe, he let out a long sigh, and said: "The master is the second person to say such words in so many years."

Wuhua said: "The first one is Senior Huang?"

The man in black was startled, and then laughed loudly: "Master Wuhua really has an exquisite heart with seven apertures."

Wuhua smiled faintly, handed Situ Jing's letter to the other party, and said, "I think you are the lady Xiong."

The man in black nodded and said, "Yes, I am."

After reading the letter, Mrs. Xiong burst into tears.

A man cried harder than a woman, Wuhua turned her head slightly, not to look at the scene that he couldn't accept.

Xiong Niangzi choked up and said, "I'm the one who's sorry for Xiao Jing."

Huang Lu patted him on the back, like a parent comforting a child who has done something wrong and blamed himself, lovingly and forgivingly said: "Xiao Jing, she won't blame you, the most urgent thing is how to get her out of Shenshui Palace. "

Xiong Niangzi had tears on her face, and because she was wearing a human skin mask, she looked very strange, and said: "It is her outpouring of mercy for me to meet Xiao Jing for five years. It is wishful thinking to take Xiao Jing out. , she will not agree."

Huang Lu said straightforwardly: "If you can defeat her, let her agree to let Xiaojing go..."

Xiong Niangzi's face was ashen, and said: "Impossible, her martial arts is already the best in the world, no one can defeat her."

Huang Luzhi also had a sad look on his face, and said: "Yes, who can deal with her..."

Wu Hua suddenly said: "Everyone has weaknesses, even the strongest have them. As long as you know what her weaknesses are, you can achieve your goal."

Xiong Niangzi was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and murmured: "Her weakness, does she have any weaknesses... no, she has..."

His eyes suddenly brightened, then dimmed.

Is her weakness still there?

At the beginning when he hurt her so deeply and abandoned her without hesitation, she must have only hated him.

In order to achieve the desired goal, Wu Hua must help Xiong Niangzi to make suggestions. It is best to let him reunite with the jellyfish Yin Ji, so that Situ Jing can live a happy life with father and mother.Even if you can't, let these three people be happy separately.

At that time, they will definitely be grateful to him as a benefactor, and when his kindness gets into trouble, they will take the initiative to help him solve the trouble.

You must know that Jellyfish Yin Ji is Shi Guanyin's nemesis, maybe she is the only one in the world who can deal with Shi Guanyin.

Wuhua's self-rescue action is entirely up to her.

The place where Huang Luzhi temporarily lived was remote and safe, and the three gathered around the table to discuss.

"Miss Situ doesn't seem to know who her mother is?"

Xiong Niangzi sighed, "Yin Ji doesn't want her to know."

Wuhua murmured, "Because she didn't think she was a good mother?"

Wuhua recalled that Situ Jing's affection for the jellyfish Yin Ji fell below 0, as well as her considerable hatred, she frowned, and said: "But in this way, she caused Miss Situ's misunderstanding, thinking that she killed her." After killing her biological mother, she was trapped in Shenshui Palace, always worried that she would be tortured by the other party, making her follow in the footsteps of her biological mother. The monk can see that Miss Situ hates Palace Master Yin Ji very much."

Mrs. Xiong was stunned, "Xiaojing hates Yin Ji? This, this..."

The three discussed this issue for a while, and finally Mrs. Xiong explained to her daughter when she was going to see her again.

After solving this problem, they discussed how to pick Situ Jing out.

"There is no parent in the world who doesn't love their children." Wuhua, the son who only has value for Shi Guanyin's use to attract her attention, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "When Miss Situ finds out who her biological mother is, you can Let her directly explain to the Palace Master that she wants to leave Shenshui Palace. The Palace Master has never revealed her identity to Miss Situ, so it can be seen that she is thinking of her daughter after all in her heart. For Miss Situ to live happily, she may agree with Situ Girl leave."

Huang Lu nodded straightly and said, "Master Wu Hua is absolutely right."

Xiong Niangzi took a while to say anything, and said: "What if it doesn't work?"

Wuhua said: "Then it depends on you, the benefactor."

"Me?" Xiong Niangzi said, "What do you rely on me for?"

Wuhua said: "The benefactor Xiong has ever seen Gong Nanyan?"

Xiong Niangzi said: "I have seen it."

Wuhua said: "The little monk sees that she is somewhat similar to the benefactor."

Mrs. Xiong was slightly taken aback.

Wuhua said again: "Princess Yin Ji may hate the benefactor, but there is only hatred but no love, so how can she keep a person who is so similar to the benefactor by her side?"

Xiong Niangzi looked moved, and said: "Master, you mean that Yin Ji still misses me?"

Wu Hua didn't answer, but instead asked, "Does the benefactor still think of Palace Master Yin Ji in his heart?"

Xiong Niangzi opened her mouth and said with a wry smile: "After so many years, I almost forgot what she looks like..."

Wuhua: "..."

It's nothing more than a scumbag and a flirtatious man.

Wuhua's smile remained unchanged, and said: "Then are you willing to start over with her?"

Mrs. Xiong thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I only feel guilty towards her, and I don't want to delay her any longer. Besides, I've been used to living alone for a long time."

If you just want to be a single dad, that's fine.

Wuhua knew what to do.

When he was leaving, Mrs. Xiong hesitated again and again, and finally asked the doubts in her heart, "Why does Master Wuhua know so much about feelings?"

Wu Hua clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, probably the young monk has a good confidant named Chu Liuxiang."

Xiong Niangzi: "..."

In a distant place, Chu Liuxiang suddenly sneezed.He touched his nose, always feeling that someone was talking about him.