Although Qiao Xianyong and Ye Muxin have been together with Wei Hong, Yuxu Villa and others these days, they rarely talk to each other. They don't understand that Chu Hongjing calls Wei Hong "Qiu Yebai"
What does it mean?
Chu Hongjing's mother, Ling Zhenzhen, a descendant of Ling Zigong, the leader of Tongtian Cult, also looked confused at this moment. She seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself, it turned out that he was not that person, he probably just looked very similar.
Wei Hong showed an embarrassed expression. He waved his hand and explained, "Mr. Chu, you are too polite. I have been traveling so fast these days, but I have no chance to explain. My surname is Wei Minghong, and I was responsible for important matters in the past.
, walking around in the world, so I used several pseudonyms.
He paused, glanced at Ling Zhenzhen as if nothing had happened, and said, "Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter are all pseudonyms I have used before. When Xiao Bihen, the demon sect, met me, he thought I was called Qiu Yebai."
Ling Zhenzhen's expression suddenly changed, as if he was murmuring, "Spring, summer, autumn, winter." He didn't know what past events he remembered.
Chu Hongjing didn't take it seriously. People in the world had aliases and nicknames. He didn't take it seriously. He raised the wine cup in front of him and said, "These are trivial matters. I represent my mother, my sister-in-law and Yuxu Villa.
All the disciples, welcome you and the two young heroes!" After speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp, with a joyful smile on his handsome face.
Ling Zhenzhen seemed to have a drink in order to suppress her inner uneasiness, and her face immediately turned red. She smiled politely at Wei Hong and others, but avoided Wei Hong's eyes and said, "Welcome, Master Wei and the two of you."
Shaoxia Qiao is really tall, mighty and talented. Lady Ye is also very charming."
When Chu Hongjing heard his mother praising Ye Muxin, he felt happy. He looked at Ye Muxin's face from across the table and saw that her head was lowered and her ears were already red.
Ling Zhenzhen was unaware of what happened between the two of them. She looked at Chu Hongjing with a smile and said, "Hongjing, no matter what the outcome is when you go out for training, just come back safely. You are also over twenty."
, while everyone, Master Wei, is here, mother thought, it would be better to strike while the iron is hot and get your marriage done."
Chu Hongjing broke into a cold sweat when he heard this. What kind of marriage?
Ye Muxin thought that Chu Hongjing had already told his mother about the matter with her when he came back. She thought to herself that he might not be too anxious. She hadn't even told the master yet, so why did she open her mouth like this?
Thinking of this, she saw Chu Hongjing's eyes widened with a confused look on his face, and Ye Muxin felt inexplicably nervous.
There was silence on the table.
Wei Hong said politely, "Congratulations, Mr. Chu!"
Chu Hongjing looked at his mother in confusion. When Ling Zhenzhen saw this, he smiled and said, "It's my fault. Hongjing doesn't know about it. Before his father passed away, when Hongjing was fifteen years old, he had done it for him."
We got married. It’s just that the girl was very young and lived far away, so she didn’t move around much. A few days ago, when Hongjing went out, a letter came from the girl’s home, saying that she was over seventeen and hoped to complete the marriage as soon as possible.
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Before he finished speaking, Chu Hongjing's expression changed drastically. Ye Muxin's face turned pale, as if he couldn't believe his ears.
Just as Chu Hongjing was about to say goodbye, Huanxi Buddha and other wealthy people in the world were already shouting lively.
"The young master of the village is getting married, what a great thing! Our ten islands in the South China Sea must prepare a good bride price!"
"What do you know? You are just a vulgar person! The young owner's fiancée must be fresh and refined. Who wants your broken pearls and broken necklaces?"
"You damn fat man, how did you know that the only treasures I have are pearls! What I have is a secret medicine that will enable the young master to give birth to the young master as soon as possible!"
"Mrs. Chu is very happy!"
The banquet was in chaos. The wealthy guests stood up and toasted to Ling Zhenzhen, Wei Hong and others. The banquet became lively with the exchange of cups.
Qiao Xianyong was not very adaptable to such an occasion. He declined a few glasses of wine and cautiously ate the plates of food that were brought to him. Although he was cautious, he could not hold back his large appetite. In a moment, he ate the plates of fish in front of him.
It was all gone.
"Qiao Shaoxia, is this greasy dish so delicious?" Ling Hongyin, who was sitting on his right, winked at him and asked lively. "Stop eating, it's such a mess here and it gives me a headache. Please stay with me."
Would you like to go out and play?"
Qiao Xianyong felt bored when he saw his master being pestered by a few gangsters to talk about old martial arts stories. He whispered, "Okay, where is my senior sister? Let's sneak out together."
Ling Hongyin chuckled and said, "I think Sister Ye has been impatient for a long time. I've seen her go out alone with a dark face and didn't even eat! Brother Qiao, come out and I'll show you what I've learned
The secret method!”
Qiao Xianyong had never been able to figure out the temperament of his senior sister. He was a young man and did not like this drinking party, so he followed Ling Hongyin and sneaked out of the main room while the beauty was paying attention.
Ling Hongyin led Qiao Xianyong through the rockery in the middle of Yuxu Villa to a secluded corner of the garden.
Qiao Xianyong explained, "Miss Ling, do you want to practice in such a remote place?"
Ling Hongyin said with a smile like a flower, "Brother Qiao, you don't understand. My mother and my eldest brother don't like me dancing with swords. They don't let me learn Kung Fu. I learned it by secretly watching others practice Kung Fu and copying cats and tigers.
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Qiao Xianyong was surprised. He thought it was strange that Xiao Morou had no martial arts skills among the people in the Demon Sect. The young heiress of Yuxu Villa was also a proficient in the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu.
Xiao Morou doesn't know martial arts and is not interested at all. Ling Hongyin in front of her is obviously not like this and looks eager to try.
"Brother Qiao, please see if this new martial arts I learned is good! I dare not show it to my mother or brother!" Ling Hongyin begged.
Qiao Xianyong nodded, stood aside and said, "Although I don't have much martial arts skills, I may be able to give you some advice."
Ling Hongyin blushed. It was rare for her to demonstrate her self-taught martial arts moves to others. Today was her first performance.
She first turned her back and took out some unknown weapon from her arms, then took a deep breath and turned around with a leap.
Qiao Xianyong saw the golden light flashing in her palm, like a weapon tumbling, but he couldn't see clearly.
I saw Ling Hongyin flying with both palms, holding a sharp-edged weapon in each palm, and suddenly rushed in front of Qiao Xianyong. The weapon in his left palm was thrust towards Qiao Xianyong's throat, and the weapon in his right palm went straight into Qiao Xianyong's right eye!
Qiao Xian never had time to retreat. He had lost all his internal strength and could not leap as usual. Amidst the lightning and flint, with a glance from the corner of his eye, he picked up a two-inch long dead branch from the ground, but he did not block Ling Hongyin's weapon.
Instead, he stabbed Ling Hongyin in the middle of Ling Hongyin's body very quickly! Ling Hongyin was shocked when he saw Qiao Xianyong's weapon coming quickly and urgently, even though he didn't see clearly what it was.
Ling Hongyin retracted her moves, and the weapons in her palms were spinning in her hands.
Qiao Xianyong had already seen clearly that what Ling Hongyin used was the world-famous Emei thorns, but this pair of Emei thorns seemed to be made of gold and looked very precious.
Ling Hongyin changed her gestures, flicked her wrist, took an extremely weird step, stabbed downward with both hands, and the gleaming hidden weapon came straight towards Qiao Xianyong's lower abdomen!
Qiao Xianyong frowned, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and used the "Seven Skills of Wishful Hand" technique to accurately capture Ling Hongyin's wrist. Although he had no internal strength, men's strength was usually much better than that of ordinary women, so
After exerting a little force, Ling Hongyin's wrists hurt, and the weapons in his hands fell to the ground with a clang.
Ling Hongyin shook off Qiao Xianyong's hands, took a step back, and looked at Qiao Xianyong in shock and anger.
Qiao Xianyong was out of breath after exerting himself. He took a few deep breaths and bent down to pick up Ling Hongyin's weapon. It was a pair of exquisite gilt Emei thorns, and there seemed to be a strange symbol engraved in the middle.
Qiao Xianyong calmed down and said, "Miss Ling, the Emei Thorn is a famous weapon of the Shu sect. But the technique you learned and practiced is too sinister. I wonder who you studied under?"
Ling Hongyin had no problem with Qiao Xianyong knocking off his weapon, but when she heard what he said, she felt even more resentful. She stretched her white hands forward and said angrily, "Give it back to me!"
Qiao Xianyong had no intention of offending her. He was just out to play, but he didn't bother to care who the girl was studying under. He hated himself for saying that extra thing just now. Qiao Xianyong handed the weapon to Ling Hongyin, but couldn't help but say more.
One sentence said, "Miss Ling, any external Kung Fu, without the support of internal strength, is basically just a trick, and cannot defeat the enemy. I see that you have not practiced any internal Kung Fu, so you can deal with ordinary market gangsters.
Never fight with a real martial artist."
Ling Hongyin listened to his sincerity, and she was really thinking about herself. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Brother Qiao, you are right. Tao Erniang and the others have always just coaxed me to play, and no one will abort me."
My weapon, that’s why I was angry just now. But I don’t know how to practice internal strength, can you teach me?”
When Qiao Xianyong heard this, he was so anxious that he just waved his hand and said, "Miss Ling, I haven't practiced internal strength for a few years. I haven't broken through the key level mentioned by the master, and now I have lost all my strength. Alas, I'm afraid I can't do it now."
If you become a useless person, how can I teach you how virtuous you are?"
After hearing Qiao Xianyong's sad words, Ling Hongyin looked at him with concern and wide-open eyes, and said softly, "Brother Qiao, don't be sad. I'll just find another chance to learn from him. Well, I don't know if that person is willing."
If you are willing to teach me, I will go and ask for help." She looked around and saw that it was getting late and the moon had risen high, then she said, "It's too late, let's go back."
Qiao Xianyong followed Ling Hongyin and was about to return through the rockery from the original road, but he saw the Happy Buddha, Huang Cave Master and others gathered at the rockery. It seemed that they had not had enough fun at night and were still talking about something. Seeing this, Ling Hongyin tugged on Qiao Xianyong's sleeves and lowered his head.
He said in a loud voice, "It's too late. I don't want them to see it. How about we go back through a path that only I know?"
After all, this is Yuxu Villa and Ling Hongyin's home. Qiao Xianyong has nothing to criticize and has no choice but to follow Ling Hongyin.