"So, I have been working hard and trying. You can't even imagine how long I have been working hard." Wei Hong's voice was like calm lake water, and he spoke softly.
"You are probably all wondering why we have to come all the way to Gaoping City. I will show you a good show." Wei Hong suddenly pursed his lips and smiled like a naughty child. Then he became abnormal again.
Seriously, "So you need to take our trip very seriously. I have a very important plan. Any of your reckless, unthinking, and random actions may cause very serious consequences!"
"
Wei Hong's eyes became profound again, "It's like you don't understand how distant stars have changed the world."
Qiao Xianyong and Ye Muxin were glad that their master did not criticize them much, let alone punish them. They followed Wei Hong back to Baiyunguan, jumped into the east courtyard, and planned to return to their rooms quietly, as if nothing happened.
How could it be possible that nothing happened?
There were a dozen or so people standing sparsely in the east courtyard.
Four men in black knelt in a row.
Opposite him stood a woman wearing a sapphire blue slim-fitting long cloak, who looked like a leader. The woman's face showed no age, but her hair seemed to be a little gray. Behind the woman stood seven or eight men and women, all wearing trousers.
They were wearing Hu costumes. Two of them each held a candlestick, which looked quite bright in the dark courtyard.
Undoubtedly a Meri pie.
Wei Hong and the two teenagers wanted to pretend that they had not seen the crowd, but there was no way to pretend anymore. He quickly put down his mask. Ye Muxin and Qiao Xianyong were even more embarrassed. Because except for the injured girl from the Meili faction,
In fact, he had never met them. Qiao Xianyong thought that after returning to the temple, he quietly went back to the room, and the night's events would be over.
Things that should go away sometimes just don't go through.
When they entered the courtyard, the woman who seemed to be the leader just spoke, and her voice did not sound young, "Who told you to go out without permission?" Then she saw Wei Hong and the two of them, and the woman stopped in time.
Qiao Xianyong and Ye Muxin followed the master and silently walked to the room next to the wall, trying to reduce their sense of presence.
"Little Taoist priest!"
In the silent courtyard, a lowered voice, but still an unusually clear voice sounded.
Qiao Xianyong's heart trembled and he paused a little.
"Master, he was the one who saved us! That little Taoist priest in gray clothes over there!"
Qiao Xianyong walked forward quickly without stopping. He only hated how the yard seemed much larger than usual and he had to walk so many steps.
Ye Muxin glanced at him with a half-smile.
Wei Hong frowned.
"This knight, please wait a moment." The woman in the sapphire blue gown spoke. The two disciples behind her quickly moved to the left, blocking the path of Wei Hong and his party.
Qiao Xianyong was worried that his master would be angry. But he had rarely seen his master angry.
Wei Hong stopped and stood sideways in the darkness. The two apprentices also stopped.
After Qiao Xianyong stood still, he secretly glanced at the kneeling men in black. Among them, the girl on the far left was staring at him intently. Then he opened his mouth and said, "Master, it's him. And the one next to him."
A shorter and thinner guy in black clothes also came to help us later."
Ye Muxin raised his head next to him and said "hum". Qiao Xianyong felt that this "hum" was too similar to his master.
"Several knights, Meri Pai Ke Rui is honored to meet all the heroes. I would like to thank the few disciples who rescued me in vain. It's already dark today, so I won't disturb your rest. I'll prepare drinks tomorrow and thank you all." The woman in a sapphire blue gown spoke forcefully.
said.
Qiao Xianyong was startled and looked up at her blankly. Is this the legendary current leader of the Meri Sect, "Our Lady of the Clouds" Ke Rui? I have heard many legends about her these days. Qiao Xianyong always thought she was in her 60s or 70s.
An old lady who looks like she is about forty years old.
Wei Hong nodded slightly and replied in a low voice, "It takes a little effort. Goodbye."
Madonna Yunxiao seemed stunned for a moment, looking at Wei Hong who was wearing a black mask suspiciously.
She bowed her hand to Wei Hong and asked again, "Please give me your name."
Wei Hong shook his head and continued to walk forward. The two disciples of the Meili Sect who were originally blocking the road stood there hesitantly, not thinking whether to give way or not. Then they felt a strong burst of infuriating energy that separated them on both sides.
The two of them stumbled and did a horse stance before they fell.
Qiao Xianyong followed the master, and then looked at the Madonna of Yunxiao apologetically. Her face turned blue and white, but she said nothing and stared at Wei Hong thoughtfully. Qiao Xianyong looked back at the injured girl again, and saw her again
He stuck out his tongue at him. Qiao Xianyong didn't dare to look any further and quickly followed the master back to the room.
The third day of September is the first day of the Wushan sect’s martial arts ceremony.
Qiao Xianyong got up early to stretch his muscles and then meditated for half an hour. They left Baiyunguan that night after rescuing the girl in black, and stayed at a farmer's house in an ancient village at the foot of Wushan Mountain.
Master couldn't help but change places.
Ye Mu felt a little regretful. She told Qiao Xianyong that she should go meet the old lady Yunxiao Our Lady the next day to see what she was like.
Qiao Xianyong wanted to argue that Our Lady of the Clouds did not look old. But then he thought about it and it had nothing to do with him.
While meditating, Qiao Xianyong thought about the master's movements and movements when he rescued people that night. He didn't see the master using any weapons, but his movements of removing the weapons of those people looked like swordsmanship moves and steps.
After the opponent's weapons were removed, he tapped the acupuncture points very quickly. I don't know what kind of injury caused him to smile, and he was lying there motionless, but the master should not take someone's life easily.
He stood in the quiet forest not far from the farmer's house, recalling his master's movements at that time, and then imitated them according to his vague memory. Was it a sword? Or a palm technique? Qiao Xianyong thought hard.
"Xian Yong, when you reach a certain level of practice, you don't need to have a sword, you can also have sword energy." A familiar voice came from behind.
Qiao Xianyong was startled when he saw Wei Hong looking at him lovingly, and he completely understood that he was imitating his moves that night.
Wei Hong continued, "This was not taught to me by my master. It was a martial arts senior I met many years ago. He said that the ultimate state of swordsmanship is that no matter what is used, it can achieve the same effect as a sharp sword.
.Even just using your hands, it’s the same.”
When Qiao Xianyong heard about this theory for the first time, he was greatly surprised.
Wei Hong casually broke off a thin branch and stabbed it towards the trunk while holding his breath. Qiao Xianyong was shocked to see that the ordinary branch seemed to be glowing faintly. Looking at the trunk again, there were several extremely deep holes on it.
He thought that he might not be able to penetrate so deeply with his sword. Wei Hong took a breath, put away the branch, and looked at Qiao Xianyong with a smile.
The branch was intact, even the few leaves on it were still there, trembling slightly.
"You are very diligent and very smart. If you follow me for another ten years, you will become a master who dominates the martial arts world. But it is not important. What I value most about you is your conscience and integrity. The mission you mentioned that night,
I think you can definitely achieve it." Wei Hong smiled and said, "When we return to Duanyue Cliff from Gaoping City, I will teach you the sword soul method."
Qiao Xianyong was so excited that he jumped up.
"I think I have a plan on how to deal with you and Mu Xin's enemies. We will discuss it in detail after we return to Duanyue Cliff."
Hearing Wei Hong's words, Qiao Xianyong felt like he was about to cry.
What is the difference between the kindness of a master and the nurturing love of a parent?