If I hadn't insisted on participating in their negotiations today, I wouldn't have known that the cooperation between the three of them had been so skilled less than ten days after the end of the martial arts conference.

Some people are born into the same type of people.

Xiahou Ying handed over a booklet: "Wenxuan, this is the information of Guangzhou Yixuan Sect and Qinghu Sect."

Lin Fang took it and said, "According to the previous discussion, after the trivial matters are handled here, prepare all the staff and go to Guangzhou in November."

Wen You said: "The Huangmen Minister who asked me to investigate last time is not suspicious. He is a staff member in the powerful general's mansion, and seems to have contact with Zhao State..."

Lin Fang: "Xiahou, what do you think?"

Xiahou Ying: "According to what Zi Su said, this mighty general cannot be kept."

Lin Fang nodded: "Zi Su should not move people in the court, please send someone to do it."

"good."

"Xue Fanyun has agreed to be the leader of the Yangzhou branch, and our people are safe..."

"The most difficult thing at present is still Guangzhou, followed by Jiaozhou and Xuzhou..."

"The unparalleled jade pendant of the pre-Qin treasure presented by the Luohanmen. Zisu, please find an opportunity to give it to the Lord of Shaofu."

...

As the night gets deeper, outside the carved window of the pleasure boat, there is the dark Qinhuai River water.

I couldn't help but yawn.

A clear and moist voice came over: "Is Qinghong tired?"

It was Lin Fang.

After the martial arts conference, my feelings about Lin Fang became complicated.

Many days ago, the simple boy who was smirking and fishing with me seemed to be another person.

Xiahou said that his "seduction" of me that day was Mr. Gu's bad idea. At that time, he was ordered by Mr. Gu and had to be indifferent to my guesses.

Even so, Lin Fang, who became famous in the martial arts conference, is no longer a person I can get close to at will.

"No...I don't know most of the people you talk about, gangs, let alone help." I was telling the truth, too much information made me confused.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Wen You said: "It's really worthy of praise for seeing you so humble."

Xiahou Ying said: "Hong'er, don't be anxious, take it slowly. Let's do these things first."

Lin Fang, who has always been cold and deep, said warmly: "The situation in our martial arts world is complicated, no wonder you. You are still young, and with your talent, you will be able to be able to be able to be a famous hero in a little while."

Listening to these words of praise and encouragement, I had the heart to die without regrets for Lin Fang!

"Leader, you still have vision!" I said eagerly.

He smiled slightly: "It's all my own people, call me Wenxuan or A Fang."

Maybe they were tired of negotiations, so they even started chatting with me with great interest.

"By the way, does Hong'er have any words?" Xiahou said.

My body stiffened: "Yes, there are, but..."

Wen You seemed to be interested, and looked at me with bright eyes.

"Hong'er is now also the leader of the alliance and the guardian of the martial arts world. If you have a word, it is convenient to walk around the world." Xiahou said.

"But..." My name was taken by my father, which means "Sword Qi Qinghong". However, the word "My mother" was taken by my mother. What good words can a woman take?

I really can't say...

"I can't tell that you are still reserved?" Wen You said, "Can Qinghong behave like us by words?"

"Small words..." I looked at my toes, "Mei Nu."

My mother's happy voice vaguely sounded in my ears: "Hong'er, I'll give you the words, Mei Nu. I hope that when you grow up, you will not only be a hero, but also a charming beauty, and you will be loved by your husband..."

"Mei Nu." I said briskly, "My mother gave her words."

"Well..." Lin Fang tried hard to suppress his smile, "It's a word suitable for women. But when you walk around the world, this word is a bit feminine..."

Wen You said, "It's not suitable for her, how can she have the tenderness of a girl's family? It's almost the same as calling a war slave!" There was an uncontrollable smile in her eyes.

I glared at him fiercely.

And Xiahou, when he mentioned his senior sister, my mother, was completely in melancholy and meditated...

"There is another thing." Lin Fang changed the subject, "Since you are here today, let's talk about it together. We plan to let Xiahou accept you as his disciple."

What? What!

I was as if I was hit by two thousand taels of gold, and I was overjoyed and could not speak.

Xiahou had already broken free from my mother's distant love network and looked at me with a calm and warm look.

"You have to call me Senior Brother in the future." Wen You's voice was full of smiles, "You are not calling me Master!"

He has joined Xiahou's disciple?

I didn't forget to glar at Wen You and knelt down excitedly.

If you kowtow and serve tea, you will be considered as a formal apprentice.

Xiahou looked bright and said, "Good boy! Good! Good!"

I probably remembered my mother again.

He drank tea, calmed down a little, and asked me to get up and said, "It is Wen Xuan's intention to accept you two as disciples, and it is also my intention. Zi Su has helped Wen Xuan do a lot of things now. In the future, he can help Wen Xuan become an official. First, he can manage internal and external relations between the court and the country; second, he can protect the safety of the emperor; Qinghong, you are still young now, learn to do things first, mainly learning martial arts from me. I am often not by Wen Xuan's side, you have to be responsible for his safety. After everything is familiar, you will take over some tasks slowly."

"Yes!" I nodded excitedly, and the three of them looked at me with smiles.

"You are not called a senior brother?" Wen You said in my ear, "I started earlier than you, and I am nineteen this year, but I am three years older than you and have higher martial arts skills than you. Can't you be your senior brother?"

It's rare... He said so many things in one breath.

I looked at him with a sweet smile: "Who said you have higher martial arts skills than me?"

Xiahou seemed to remember something and said seriously: "I almost forgot. In the future, you two are not allowed to fight again. Qinghong, your current task is to protect Wen Xuan's safety."

"Does the war woman feel wronged when I let the war woman protect me, a person with no martial arts skills?" Lin Fang said with a smile.

"I dare not! I dare not!" I said hurriedly, and the three of them were stunned and laughed loudly.

The nights of the Qinhuai River are always gorgeous.

And I looked at these three people who were calling the wind and rain in the martial arts world today and chatted and laughed in front of me. Suddenly, I felt that this night seemed very quiet and warm.

In the future, can I also become a hero who faces the martial arts world like them? Instead of being a woman with high martial arts skills?

I can't wait.

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Outside the Great Jin Dynasty, news came from time to time that a general of an enemy country had "death from sudden illness" which made the military officers of the court ecstatic;

Some bandits and bandits around the capital began to gradually decrease;

Several leaders of the sects who are arbitrary and domineering will disappear overnight;

Near the prefectures and counties, several new restaurants have opened quietly.

...

I think not only the martial arts world of the Great Jin Dynasty, but even the sects in the north and the west, could detect that Lin Fang, the new leader of the martial arts world of the Great Jin Dynasty, began to deal with the fragmented Jiangdong martial arts world.

In just one month, the Jiangdong martial arts people who originally mocked and despised Lin Fang's weak literary talent did not dare to mention the word "Lin Fang" at will.

Wen You and I also began to learn martial arts under our master Xiahou.

When the master handed me the "Breaking Sword Note" and said with some nostalgia: "This is the sword technique created by my junior brother, which is unparalleled in the world. But my junior brother died young. If he was still alive, his cultivation must be above me now. In the future, you two will practice according to this sword note."

Looking up to the strange man who died young, I happily opened the sword score.

The sword book was old and I had to have one. Wen You, who was standing beside me, couldn't help but stretch out his head to look at it.

The master was indeed biased and gave it to me directly.

Just as I was about to say generously that I would give Wen You a gift after reading it, my master said for granted: "Zi Su is busy all day long, Qinghong, you have nothing to do, I will help him copy one in the next few days!"

Wen You said slowly: "I'm sorry for my junior sister. I hope my junior sister will copy it quickly. I will leave Jiankang in two days to do business, and I just happened to take the sword score and review it."

I looked at the sword score with a hundred pages of complex content and was silent...

I really want to hit the sword score on his head.

Master and Wen You are often so busy that they are not seen all day long. Most of the time, I practice martial arts alone in Xiahou’s mansion.

His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

While practicing martial arts, I also followed Lin Fang's instructions to fight Wen You and his master.

for example:

As a thug, he followed a senior brother to conquer the bandits who occupied the mountains and became kings in Yangzhou;
To be continued...