Fu Yunge was stunned. He stopped pretending to take heavy breaths and listened carefully to what Poinsettia said.
His eyes had been narrowly focused on the Chaoyun Street area before, and he had never thought about this situation. If it is true, what can he change with his power alone?
"Although the lower world is far away from the top, there are still agents who govern the world." Poinsettia said quietly.
"However, although the agent has begun to intervene at this moment, he is unable to do anything. To fight against [Jiuche Xiaoying], we still need the power of sparks from all directions."
Poinsettia's words inevitably caused huge waves in Fu Yunge's heart.
He had so much information he wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start at the moment. He sensed a crisis and that he had to do something about it.
Poinsettia also knew that Fu Yunge still had little understanding of the current situation, so he explained: "The agent is the destiny person chosen by the Yitian Sumen. He is responsible for guarding the Tianzhu and protecting the common people. The agent of the lower world [Jue Tongjun] has already started Intervene in this matter... [Jiuche Xiaoying] is a codename based on the signatures of their threatening letters and contacts."
Fu Yunge almost understood. The threatening letter his father received was "Nine Numbers", and with what he had seen in the past few days, he could understand it quickly.
"You mean, the power of 'Jiuche Xiaoying' is greater than the ability of the agent?" Fu Yunge asked hesitantly.
Poinsettia lowered her eyebrows "Hmm": "The agent is not determined by force... His men have regular security forces, which will naturally be sent out when there is danger in the lower world."
"But, as you can see, the Buyuanfang incident has been happening for a long time, but they haven't arrived yet, right? This is because similar cases have broken out in other areas one after another, and they can't get away."
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Fu Yunge, with a hint of gloominess between his brows.
"This..." Fu Yunge didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, he came back to his senses and looked at Poinsettia with some surprise: "So, you are not..."
With a cold snort, Poinsettia curled her lips and said, "Boy, if you have any sense, you won't waste my time."
The two of them looked up at the same time, and found that the moon was getting dimmer, and a hazy gray-white morning cloud appeared faintly in the distance of Chaoyun Street.
Apparently it was the fifth watch and it was almost dawn.
"Ah..." Fu Yunge yawned, trying to cover up his embarrassment.
Poinsettia glanced at him disdainfully and said, "After listening to what I just said, do you have any thoughts?"
When Fu Yunge heard this, he held his chest high and said loudly: "I will do my best to stop them... Ouch!"
Before he could finish his passionate words, Poinsettia hit him in the head with a book.
The poinsettia plum hit him with such force that he almost fell down and suddenly lost the energy he had just had.
Poinsettia smiled and said: "Aside from losing your life, what's the use of your skills? Although you have practiced before and your martial arts are considered to be excellent among your peers, you are still too young and frivolous. "
As he spoke, he paused for a moment and then continued: "You know, one more young man like you will give you more hope in the face of evil. I don't want you to die in vain."
Fu Yunge held his head to regain his composure, and suddenly heard what Poinsettia said, and was greatly shocked and moved.
Considering his own strength, Fu Yunge hesitated to speak.
Poinsettia knew what he was going to say, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a faint smile.
"This time, I think I have fulfilled Zui Chenxiang's wishes."
He looked at the still quiet streets and houses under the hill, and exhaled. "Boy, I will leave this book to you to practice on your own."
After Poinsettia finished speaking, the yellowed scripture in her hand was handed to Fuyun Singer.
"This, this..." Fu Yunge stared at the book in his hand, feeling surprised, happy, and even a little unbelievable for a moment.
"This is the method of guiding qi, and it is also the basis for practicing other techniques. Although you already have inner strength, it is not pure. Practicing it now will be of great benefit to you."
Listening to Poinsettia speaking slowly, Fu Yunge was already deeply moved.
It turns out that Poinsettia came to me in the middle of the night to help me. Just now he judged a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart, but now that he thinks about it, he is really wrong.
For the first time in so many days, Fu Yunge felt the high expectations of others.
Not only his parents, but also the person in front of him who had only had a moment of contact with him, was also able to accept him wholeheartedly. I felt so deeply, as if I was a mentor who taught me earnestly, was strict and harmonious.
Fu Yunge hurriedly caught up and asked, "Senior, I have accepted your secret book. Then, can I recognize you as my master?"
Unexpectedly, Poinsettia's face changed slightly when she heard Fu Yunge ask this question.
A look of extreme sadness flashed across his eyes, as if hiding a dark abyss. Suddenly, a past event that I didn't want to look back on came back to my mind.
"No." Poinsettia said firmly.
Fu Yunge saw that his expression was suddenly abnormal, so he didn't dare to mention the matter again.
Poinsettia was silent for a few seconds, and her mood calmed down slightly. After all, he is just an unrelated child, there is no need to vent your anger on him.
Thinking this way, his expression immediately became softer.
He raised his hand and patted the dust on Fu Yunge's clothes, and said with a slight smile: "Continue to call me senior. But I believe that young people are formidable, and your future must be more... promising than mine."
"Hmm... um." Fu Yunge held the book tightly and nodded vigorously.
The sky gradually became brighter, and on the other side of the mountain, the morning stars and the night sky faded into a gorgeous red glow.
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When Fu Yunge returned, the sky was only bright and there was a faint mist floating in the air.
On the way back, Poinsettia briefly explained the current situation to herself.
It turned out to be a large-scale conspiracy prepared by the Jiuche Xiaoying organization. The activity was secretly supported by the villains from Buyuanfang, another team from Pazhuang was the main force, and was completed by a team of villains hidden at Shigu Ferry.
There were many people involved in the whole conspiracy, and the action was well planned. Fortunately, he learned about it from a big man he happened to catch when he passed by Pazhuang, but he didn't have much time left.
The three strongholds are extremely secretive. If he investigates first, he will never have enough time. In a desperate situation, something happened to Buyuanfang, so he was able to follow the clues and find the hidden stronghold of Buyuanfang, and then completely destroyed them.
"They secretly communicated quickly. With such a secret plan, they will definitely not give up." Fu Yunge was still thinking about Poinsettia's words in his mind.
"Although it is possible to intervene, they are outnumbered and will inevitably cause no casualties. If they can be suppressed early, it should be the best way. Moreover, the longer the delay, the longer it will be possible to wait for the support of Jue Tongjun's troops. In this way, They may also be forced to abandon their plans.”
That's right. Fu Yunge was very convinced and admired him even more.
However, he seems to be hiding a past that makes him very painful. This made Fu Yunge somewhat concerned.
If he could untie the knot in his heart, it would be a little repayment to his senior.
Walking back to the small courtyard, Fu Yunge stood quietly alone in the courtyard.
In the house, Zui Chenxiang and the two of them were not awake yet. Fu Yunge stared at the eaves in a daze, the book in his arms feeling a little warm.
After being stunned for a while, Fu Yunge suddenly came back to his senses. Now that the situation is no longer optimistic, he must seize the opportunity.
Even with a master like Poinsettia, Jiuche Xiaoying has only just surfaced. In the future, greater turmoil may be inevitable.
Fu Yunge took out the yellowed classic and stared at the five words "Yun Ji Thirteen Shu" written in ink on it.
The most important thing for me right now is to improve my abilities. Only in this way will you not be helpless when facing difficulties in the future.
After thinking about it, he solemnly turned to the first page.
Suddenly, the four characters "qi thick and clouds light" came into view.
This is the first trick. Fu Yunge thought to himself and began to practice on his own according to the content in the book.
Not long after, Fu Yunge heard a noise coming from inside the house and knew that the two of them had woken up.
The three of them gathered together to have breakfast. Soon, Kou Wufu and Poinsettia arrived one after another, and everyone continued the discussion last night.
"That expert who killed many villains. Although we haven't made much progress yet... ahem, we have a little clue."
Yue Shenchen was still very weak and sickly, speaking almost word for word.
Fu Yunge took a peek at Poinsettia and saw that he was still smiling, pretending to listen to his point of view without knowing anything.
Fu Yunge knew the truth, so he didn't care much about Yue Shenchen's words.
After all, Poinsettia also explained why she didn't want to explain the matter. The ones he was worried about were Yue Shenchen and Kou Wufu.
If you cannot know the root cause, there will be no guarantee that there will be no problems. If everyone has attracted the attention of Jiuche Xiaoying, then it is naturally necessary to be wary of hidden stakes.
If it were known that the murderer was Poinsettia and was in Chaoyun Street at the moment, I am afraid things would be much more complicated and the plan to deal with it would fail.
Pretending to listen, Fu Yunge secretly studied this morning's "qi thick and clouds light" technique in his mind.
This is roughly the principle of guiding qi back to its origin. Guide the Rendu Meridian to the Lower Dantian, and then bring it into the whole body along the Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian of the hand to achieve the purpose of discarding the turbidity and raising the clearness, and refining the vitality.
Fu Yunge had a foundation in martial arts before and was no stranger to key meridians and acupuncture points. Therefore, this first formula is relatively easy to understand. On the side, he secretly mobilized his inner strength and began to practice the "qi is thick and clouds are light" style.
Soon, the internal energy has been circulating in the body for a week.
When the zhenqi returned to the Dantian Qi sea again, Fu Yunge suddenly felt extremely happy, and his body seemed to be much more relaxed. He was amazed and grateful for the poinsettia.
When I returned to listen to everyone's chat, I found that Yue Shenchen had finished speaking and everyone was expressing their opinions to each other. But because they knew so little, everyone gradually lost their clues.
Zui Chenxiang only added a word occasionally, and Dongfang Shiming gradually became more contemplative. But Kowulf seemed to have found a good time to speak, and kept chattering excitedly, and his voice was so loud that it made the dust on the roof beams fall.
Fu Yunge yawned and looked at the sun rising higher and higher outside the door, feeling a little bored in his heart.
After noon, Zuichenxiang left everyone to have lunch. He suggested that everyone continue to collect information after dinner. Although there is a brief period of calm, it is also the moment when conspiracy is secretly building up and cannot be taken lightly.
Fu Yunge and Dongfang Shiming were together as usual, and Kou Wufu and Yue Shenchen were in a group and acted separately.
The spring feeling outside is gradually getting stronger, and the bitter cold early spring has faded.
The warm sunshine brings the intoxicating comfort to the breeze, and you can still see children playing when you walk out of the alley.
Fu Yunge and Dongfang Shiming walked slowly down the street as if walking.
Since Zui Chenxiang is not in a hurry, it means that he and Poinsettia are prepared. The reason for sending them out repeatedly is not for intelligence, but just to keep them alert at all times.
Fu Yunge and the two walked for a while, and gradually saw a huge, round black iron arched roof in the southeast corner of the street.
Fu Yunge thought of the most famous place in Chaoyun Street and blurted out: "That should be the big shopping mall in Chaoyun Street, right?"
Dongfang Shi Mingchao looked over there and nodded slightly: "That's right. Chaoyun Street is huge in area and busy with commerce, but the most famous one is definitely the big commercial building."
"It is said that the ancestors of the great merchant stores opened up Chaoyun Street. With their huge wealth and connections, they turned this place into a well-known trading place in more than ten years."
Listening to Dongfang Shiming's eloquent words, Fu Yunge's heart became more and more itchy.
He also heard that auctions would be held from time to time in large commercial halls, which were very grand. Many of the items on offer are rare treasures, which are eye-opening.
However, in the past few days since he and Dongfang Shiming came here, they had not heard of any auction. Plus I have important things to do, so I never had the chance to visit. Now that I think about it, I feel even more regretful.
Dongfang Shiming's thoughts when he saw Fu Yunge were almost written on his face, so he smiled and pointed forward:
"There's nothing to do, let's go over and take a look."
