10. The death of the grandmaster

Style: Fantasy Author: It's peach blossom cakeWords: 3805Update Time: 24/01/12 04:24:09
At night.

By candlelight.

Qiangwei put the boy's hand on the base of her leg, then stretched out her green onion-like index finger to rub some abrasion medicine from a small porcelain jar, and gently applied it to the redness and swelling on the back of the hand in front of her.

"Young Master, why don't you cherish yourself so much..." Her voice was choked with sobs, showing her true feelings, "Yaohua was injured while saving the Young Master. She just doesn't want you to get hurt, Young Master. Young Master..."

Li Xuan listened to the maid's chatter and felt the coldness of the ointment on the back of his hand. He took a breath and closed his eyes.

Qiangwei raised her hand and quietly wiped the little pearl.

In her opinion, the young master must have done something like smashing walls and trees with his fists today, otherwise his fists would not be so red and swollen.

The medicinal properties of the ointment are slowly released, and the red and swollen areas become hot.

In the darkness, Qiangwei murmured: "The young master is our God, nothing can happen to the young master."

Feeling the tenderness of the girl in front of him, Li Xuan confided his thoughts: "I want to practice martial arts."

After saying that, he clenched his fist again and said, "I want to practice martial arts."

rose:? ? ?

She had been an oiran and knew a lot about the affairs of the world.

Therefore, she knew that it was best to practice martial arts from an early age.

But even becoming a teenager does not necessarily block the path to cultivation, but it is more difficult and requires more effort.

The young master is a playboy who lives in a gentle village. Can he afford the hard work of practicing martial arts?

Besides, why did you eat it?

Even if you start practicing, what can you do?

She heard about the terrifying demon leopard on Honghua Mountain. To be honest, how many of those who died that day were not Lian Jiazi? This is because the demon leopard was greedy and did not escape in time. Otherwise...if it disappeared into the fog and continued hunting, more people would probably die.

Qiangwei really wanted to say something heartbreaking to the young master, but she also knew that the young master was stimulated. At this time, if she objected to him, it would be better to follow him. Anyway, after all the hard work, the young master would not be able to endure the hardship, so he would definitely stop practicing.

She forced out a sweet smile and said, "Qiangwei will always support the young master."

Li Xuan responded.

The air became quiet.

The girl suddenly pulled off her loose robe after bathing, making the only movement in the silence.

The candle dyed the petite body a layer of burning crimson, showing the only color in the dimness.

The girl threw herself into the boy's arms.

There were rustling sounds in the darkness.

The night is like fire.

After a long time...

The two cuddled up.

Qiangwei felt the warmth behind her, with a sweet smile on her face.

Who else can she rely on in this world? There is no other person except the young master.

Although she and the young master were called master and servant, she had long regarded the young master as her husband in her heart. Although she knew that her status was unworthy, the closeness at this time still made her feel at ease.

She took the initiative to stir up the topic and asked: "What weapon do you want to practice with, young master? Knife? Spear? Sword? Many martial arts masters in the sect know how to use it..."

Li Xuan has not yet made up his mind.

But what he really likes is weapons like claws or iron-fingered tigers.

Why?

Today, he conducted a simple test. Under the 20 points of agility and high speed, he felt that even an extra dagger in his hand would become a burden.

That puts a high demand on grip strength.

This was not what he originally thought.

At first, what came to his mind were those movie-level images of people holding long swords and the sword becoming one.

But in fact, movies are movies and reality is reality.

It seems that in this world currently, there is no power such as true energy, nor is there any theory that energy can penetrate weapons or combine man and sword. Weapons are weapons after all and cannot become human limbs.

If you want to wield a heavy weapon while moving at high speed, it will consume a lot of money.

Therefore, he prefers weapons such as claws.

...

...

The next day.

Li Xuan searched for the martial arts masters in his family. When he asked, they all had swords, guns, swords and sticks.

He doesn't want to practice these things.

So he sent people around to find out if there was anyone who was proficient in strange weapons.

After searching, I found some tricksters, but even the martial arts masters of the Li family couldn't beat these tricksters, so Li Xuan naturally didn't want to learn them.

Time passes day by day.

The murder case of the Misty Leopard in Honghua Mountain seems to be slowly settling down.

Of course, this is just the surface.

In fact, the search for the eldest lady of the Li family is still going on, but there is still no news; and those many dead bodies have destroyed countless families, turned into countless shadows and fears, and buried them in people's hearts. Years or even more than ten years cannot be eliminated.

As for the martial arts masters of the Li family who died in the battle, Mr. Li generously gave his family a lot of pensions, and recruited his family members to join the Li family's industry to solve their life problems. This is a "weakened version of buying bones for a thousand gold", which is given to other martial arts masters. I watched it with the servants of the Li family.

To be able to become Mr. Li of Xiongshan County, Li Xuan's father still knows how to win people's hearts and is never ambiguous when it comes to spending money.

For Yaohua who saved his son, Mr. Li also invited many famous doctors, but only the burns could be cured and his life was not affected. His kung fu and the fire marks on his body were unsatisfactory.

During the day, Li Xuan was still the cheerful young man.

But only Qiangwei knew how depressed and agitated the young master was after nightfall.

Qiangwei watched these silently in her eyes.

Sometimes Li Xuan continued to go to Luanya Gang to practice courage, leaving an injury on his hand, which made Qiangwei uncomfortable.

...

...

This day and night.

After the young master and the maid are well together.

Li Xuan sighed and asked casually: "Qiangwei, do you know the theory of root bones?"

He has also asked many martial arts masters in the past two days. It is said that many people know it. The martial arts masters can also say a few words to you and me, but when it comes to testing, no one can.

Qiangwei was stunned when she heard this. She also knew that Mr. Tian was depressed these days. Not only could he not find anyone to learn his skills, but he could also find no one to test his bones.

But there aren’t many major sects in Xiongshan County, so how can anyone seriously test this thing?

Even if he says he knows how to test, he is probably a charlatan and not very trustworthy.

But for the large sect, you have to stay away from Xiongshan County, go to the state capital, or even the capital of King Dayin, then you will encounter them.

The Li family owns one-third of an acre of land in Xiongshan County and is a well-established family. But in the state capital, will others take the Li family seriously?

Qiangwei hesitated for a while and said: "Slave... slave family..."

He hesitated.

The maid suddenly gritted her teeth, as if she had made some decision, and said: "The slave family met an old man in the past, and that old man can definitely test the master's bones."

Li Xuan was stunned for a moment.

Qiangwei cried: "The slave family only belongs to the young master, and the rest are just friends who play the piano and sing songs.

That old man may be a senior martial artist who lives in seclusion in Xiongshan County. Regardless of his age, he can be the grandfather of the slave family.

If the slave family has any incest with him, it will make the slave family die without a burial place. "

Li Xuan stroked her hair and said with a smile, "I didn't ask that."

Rose slipped into his arms and sighed softly.

...

...

The next day.

Li Xuan prepared gifts, a lot of money, and sat in the carriage.

Rose shows the way.

The driver walked around and around and entered a small alley with green tiles in the west of the county.

The cracks between the bricks in the alley were gray, with mud and withered moss, and there were three or four households on both sides.

Li Xuan asked Yushou to wait outside. He and Qiangwei walked in together, and then stopped at the door at the end on the right.

Qiangwei ran forward and saw that the door was closed, so she knocked on the door and asked, "Is anyone there?"

no respond.

"anyone there?"

Qiangwei shouted reluctantly.

Still no one responded.

After a while...

The servant girl gritted her teeth and suddenly shouted: "Xuan Jia Feather Clothes Golden Lotus."

When she shouted these words, her voice trembled a little, and even her whole temperament began to show a strange sense of contradiction, as if the identity given to her by some past events was reviving.

Li Xuan looked at her in astonishment. The composition of the person next to him seemed quite complicated.

Although he didn't understand what "Xuanjia Yuyi Golden Lotus" was, it was obviously a coded incision. No wonder it took him so long to say that he knew an old man.

However, even though Qiangwei shouted these seven words, no sound came from the door.

Qiangwei knocked on the door again.

But despite the knocking on the door, no one responded.

"Impossible, impossible..." Qiangwei was in a daze and looked at Li Xuan sideways.

Li Xuan looked at her with a smile and said, "Qiangwei, thank you."

Qiangwei suddenly felt at ease, revealing a kind of beauty that "breaks tears into laughter".

Li Xuan didn't ask much, just said: "What should we do now?"

Qiangwei said: "The old man can't leave here, he must be in the house."

Li Xuan looked up at the wall.

Qiangwei looked hesitant, but immediately said: "I'll go in and take a look."

Li Xuan shook his head, waved to the carriage behind, and shouted: "Shuzi, come here."

Yushou ran over in a hurry.

Li Xuan first shouted in the direction of the room: "Senior, I'm offended!"

Then, he pointed to the wall and said, "Shuzi, climb over and open the door."

"Okay, young master." Shuzi was very excited. He took two steps back, "Hey" the monster yelled, then he stamped wildly on the wall a few times, grabbed the wall with both hands, and moved up with a slap. It jumped two or three feet, whirled around in mid-air, and fell behind the wall.

Li Xuan:......

His charioteer is, of course, also a Lianjiazi.

Not long after, I heard a "creak" sound from the door, and the door opened from the inside.

Shuzi was very sensible and put on a protective attitude, and took the lead in exploring inside.

Li Xuan and Qiang Wei followed closely behind.

Qiangwei glanced around as she walked, her eyebrows furrowing deeper and deeper.

Shuzi opened the door to the inner room and looked around. No one was inside, but everything was there, and there was no sign that the owner of the house had traveled far away.

Shuzi went to the hut with the earthen stove on the side to check again. After opening the door, he looked left and right and there was still no one there, but there was a strange putrid smell in the air.

He sniffed his nose and quickly found the source of the smell - the pot.

Shuzi walked over, holding his nose with one hand and opening the lid of the pot with the other.

Snapped!

As soon as the pot lid was lifted, it suddenly fell down.

"ah!!!!!!"

A horrifying sound exploded.

Shuzi's face turned pale and he stumbled out of the kitchen house.

Li Xuan and Qiangwei hurried over and looked into the room, their faces turned pale.

In that pot...stewed a familiar head that was already covered with fat maggots.

Those pale, fat worms were crawling around in the eye sockets and other seven orifices, and wisps of silver hair could still be seen faintly on the edge of the pot.

Qiangwei's teeth chattered as she stared blankly at this scene. It was not only nausea, fear, but also...complete disbelief.

From that silver hair, she already knew that this was the old man she was looking for.

And this old man...

This is a real grandmaster.

A true master who travels all over the world.

How can it be?

For a moment, the air was extremely quiet, and the hearts of the three of them seemed to have stopped beating at the same time.

...

In the next moment, Li Xuan pulled Qiangwei and turned around and ran away, shouting "Shuzi, go drive" at the same time.

Shuzi woke up from a dream, turned around and ran away with a blank mind.

Li Xuan was running, and Qiangwei suddenly pulled him and said, "See if the things are there. The government will come soon, and this place will no longer be under our control."

Li Xuan understood immediately.

He had practiced courage during this period, and the effect was pretty good. At this time, he made a quick decision: "Let's go!"

Qiangwei rushed into the bedroom of this old house, rummaged through the cabinets, and quickly took out a small box. When she opened it, she found a secret book and a set of weird weapons, which were ten silver wire rings.