Chapter 67 Starting over
In the martial arts world, the jungle prevails. Among decent sects, those at the highest level are those who inexplicably jump out of the mountains, the sky, or foreign lands, and then pick up martial arts secrets everywhere. After practicing for one year, they are better than others for a hundred years, and they are lucky enough to be surrounded by women.
star.
This is probably the derision of the gods to ordinary people like me who work hard every day to exercise. Next are the big sects such as Shaolin and Wudang, and then the small sects like the one I am in. There are only masters, masters, and apprentices.
A weak sect of one person.
The master and his wife adopted me as an orphan and taught me since I was a baby. Master Ma Su’s father was killed by demons from the Demon Cult when I was a child, and my wife raised me by herself.
After the death of Master and Mistress, I was lucky to have a beautiful senior sister, with a simple appearance, fair and rosy skin, slender waist, slender legs, long hair shawl, and a swaying posture when walking that makes people can't help but look back again and again.
Watch.
Whenever my junior brother gets a fever and falls ill, I don’t know why he must not be staying in an inn, but sleeping in a ruined temple in the middle of the night. Speaking of which, there are so many ruined temples in the world. The two of us share a quilt, and the senior sister always tells me
It will be better after you bake it and sweat it out, because many times, there are really no people in this kind of place within ten miles, and the only way to find a doctor is this primitive method.
The senior sister has a sweet scent and her skin feels white and smooth. I always like to put her lotus arms on my forehead. The cold skin makes the heat on my body subside a lot.
Two people walking around in the world are called chivalrous things, but in fact they are nomads without a job, and of course they have no income. The big sect always has a lot of land, and they can live by collecting rents. Not to mention those lucky stars.
Yes, there are people everywhere actively vying to give them money.
My senior sister is a very smart woman. She always holds my hand and leads me through the forest paths and over the mountains and ridges, chasing the lucky stars in the martial arts world. Wherever they pass, it is always like a typhoon passing by, regardless of whether they are decent or not.
There is no benefit to any evil sect. Beautiful women are taken to the harem after being fucked, and men are killed or injured.
And these poor people are the backers of their lives! Usually I am responsible for the non-dangerous task of searching for corpses, and I take them out of people who are still warm and bleeding, and whose faces have just changed from living to dead.
Money bag to collect their martial arts secrets. When it comes to martial arts secrets, the smart wife can always tell how much silver they are worth, and she can only sell more or less.
One time, the junior brother found a martial arts secret book. The senior sister's watery eyes immediately shone and said: "Junior brother! Now we are rich. From now on, we can live in an inn every day instead of always sleeping in a ruined temple!" But ten green onions!
Holding the martial arts secret book in her jade fingers, she immediately sighed and said: "It's a pity that there is only half of it. It has moves but no inner skills."
The senior sister said with a wicked smile: "You think that practicing martial arts is to strengthen your body, so you can do what the secret books of unknown origin say." The junior brother said in a panic: "These are all Shi Tingxie's usual battles.
The person who sent me said that I didn't do anything bad." After thinking deeply for a while, the senior sister said: "Junior brother, you have reminded me, how can anyone dare to practice such a terrible thing! Hehe." Then the senior sister rarely took action to guide me generously.
Then I checked into the inn, revised my internal skills and mental methods, and wrote the second half of this book by myself. Then I danced with joy and said to Jiarong: "I will sell this magic skill right now.
It's enough for the living expenses of the two of us for three years." The junior brother was immediately frightened and turned blue and said to his wife: "How can this be done! If it is exposed, we will definitely be hunted down to the bottom of the sky by people who buy books." Senior sister led
He said with a sly smile: "There are many lustful men in the world! There are few who love power, and even fewer martial arts idiots who love martial arts. With this book, most of the lustful men will not dare to practice in the palace."
Senior sister sold this Sunflower Book for 10,000 taels, and since then no one has really caused any trouble for us because of this book.
Unfortunately, they think they are always decent people, so loyal and upright that they almost have to beg for food. Most of the 10,000 taels were given to the poor people we rescued when they were doing chivalry. They provided money and efforts!
The hardest people in the world are the knights who bring it upon themselves. Whenever this happens, I always envy the underworld, demonic sects and evil sects who do evil.
A shrewd senior sister can often see through her junior brother's thoughts, and this time is no exception. She said gently and kindly: "The more money you make, the more money you can make! If we didn't act chivalrously, you little brat would have starved to death on the roadside long ago. How could you do it?"
Are you so old? Don't be so young and narrow-minded, and be as generous as your master." As for those who were injured, if they were decent people, the senior sister would always bandage them first, then cook medicine for them to drink, and then
Only then did they ask for the expensive soup and medicine at a ridiculous price. If they are from the evil sect, this is the time for us to eliminate demons and defend the way. People from the evil sect usually always eat well and drink hot food, but now the trend is reversed, and they will be killed in vain.
The underworld is fair and just!
However, the senior sister was kind-hearted and would defeat her opponents. When she put her sword on their necks, she would always persuade them with persuasive words: "We are decent people. We are here to protect the weak and protect the weak, not to enjoy killing. If
If you are willing to change your ways since the ruins of martial arts and donate your property to the poor people in the world to atone for your sins, we can spare your life." If the other party is willing to use money to save his life, the master's wife will certainly take some of it and use it as a knight.
This is a generous donation. This is definitely not a robbery, it is a voluntary donation!
When walking in rivers and lakes, we often pass through uninhabited wilderness. In this case, we will definitely find some clear river or lake with crystal clear water by coincidence. Maybe there is enough rain in the Central Plains! It should be.
It cannot be a coincidence set up by a great god who controls the fate of the world behind the scenes to satisfy his own desire for voyeurism.
Junior brother has little memory of his master and his wife. He died too early. Since childhood, junior brother and senior sister have been used to bathing together in rivers or lakes. Because junior brother is young, senior sister is afraid that I will be bitten by a snake, and secondly, she is afraid that I will be bitten by a snake.
Some crazy martial arts idiot passed by and said that I had a wonderful physique and great talent, so he kidnapped me and insisted on taking me on as his apprentice.
Most people think that martial arts must be like this, but Wu Changkong doesn't think so. The world he sees from his eyes is plain, but also extraordinary. It is about intrigues and deceptions, but it is also true and false.
Wu Changkong sat down in the inn and ordered a few dishes. He didn't find it funny when he saw the words and emotions of the junior brother and senior sister who were talking just now. He thought to himself: "I'm dreaming! I'll give you tens of thousands of silver!"
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, someone came to the door.
The person who came had a loud voice, opened the curtain door and came in, "Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of wine and two hot dishes."
Then he went to the sister and brother just now. It could be seen that this sister and brother had been staying out for a long time and the food was delicious.
One of the big men was eight feet away, wearing a hero's cloak and a sword under his ribs. He looked at the young man and said, "Your boy's name is Li Yuanyang, right? Look at the senior sister next to him, and your name is Liu Piao."
Is that so, Xu? It’s so unethical to write a fake secret book and go to the world to deceive people. What kind of person is this person reporting to you?”
Junior brother Li Yuanyang stood up immediately, straightened his waist and said without fear: "I will scare you by telling you the name of our sect, Liu Chunqing Ling."
Oh! The big man nodded: "Your master is Liu Qing! It's a pity that he died young and is not famous in the world. I have never heard of you Li Yuanyang. I came here today to kill you, you guy
Since you let a few people from the martial arts practice this martial art and lost their important parts, I will kill you today on behalf of the Yamen."
When Li Yuanyang heard about the Yamen, his straight back just now became a little soft.
His senior sister felt that she had some experience in martial arts.
Chapter completed!