The days returned to normal. Gu Shengchao wanted to ask the doctor to treat Lu Wanshan, but he refused, saying that he knew his own body best. Gu Shengchao was helpless.
Just thinking about what happened that night, I was full of curiosity about Lu Wanshan. First of all, his life experience, which sect I knew nothing about, why he went to Beihu and then to Yunshang City, why the Phoenix Dance Sword was in his hand, that Who is the woman named Wan Yan Xi? These are all confusing.
Gu Shengchao wanted to ask several times, but he held back in the end. It was reasonable for people not to tell him, and he might not tell the truth if he forced him to ask.
Yang Qianhui and Fang Ju came back listless that day. When Gu Shengchao asked, they said that the instructors had been changed and that if instructor Bai Peian had something to do, another elder would teach them. The elder is only about 20 years old. If he doesn't teach them Kung Fu, they will be busy all day long. All of them will be tired and tired of learning. It is far less interesting than Instructor Bai to practice Kung Fu. It is said that the elder has a reputation but no ability.
Gu Shengchao didn't understand. Logically speaking, there were only six elders in the outer courtyard. To become an elder in his twenties, he must be outstanding. How could he be incompetent? He asked Fang Ju to explain it again. Fang Ju said casually that these were things he had learned when he was young and there was no need to learn them again. Gu Shengchao listened carefully and was very happy. These were things he had never learned before.
Just like the formulas in Iron Arm Magic, which he always half-understands, Liu Ximei is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He can immediately understand the meaning of the formulas and will not go astray.
"Fang Ju, look at the phrase 'arrows are falling like rain, dense as a gathering of hedgehogs', does it mean to shoot upwards or downwards? The thorns of hedgehogs all point upward." Ancient Sage Chao was puzzled.
Fang Ju looked at it and said indifferently: "Is there any difference? Anyway, the arrows are just densely shot, no matter where they are shot?"
Gu Shengchao shook his head and said: "The difference is huge. When it comes to daily practice, if you don't know whether the Qi rises or sinks, you may suffer internal injuries or even death. If we usually learn solidly, we can apply it in practice. There will be no mistakes.”
Fang Ju thought about it, and after reading it carefully, she said: "There is no hint in the context. I think it is pointing down. Look at the word 'arrows falling like rain', doesn't it have the word 'down'! No, I have to ask the lady." ." She took the book and ran to ask Yang Qianhui. After a while, she ran back and said: "No, the lady said, it means upward. 'Arrows are raining down' is just a description, not really downward. ." She held her chin in her hands and thought for a long time, then said to herself: "Forget it, I'll ask the elders tomorrow. It seems quite simple, but when you asked me, I was in a daze."
The next day Gu Shengchao went to pick them up. When Fang Ju came out of the door and saw him, she ran over and said excitedly: "The elder praised me today and said that I am serious about studying."
"Really? Then keep going." Gu Shengchao encouraged.
Yang Qianhui said happily: "Look at what made her happy, isn't it just what I said yesterday? This is just the beginning, the difficulty is still to come."
Gu Shengchao remembered it and asked quickly: "Yes, is it facing up or down?"
Fang Ju raised her head and said, "The elder said, neither up nor down, just point in the direction you should go."
The ancient sage was very confused, scratched his head and said: "What should we do? What is the direction we should go in."
Yang Qianhui added: "Seeing how proud she is, Elder Shui said, this is a description of Ziyun Dart, which talks about shooting all the darts as soon as the target is found, making it impossible for the opponent to dodge. The person or thing we want to deal with, That’s where we should go. Qingyun Sword Technique, Ziyun Dart, and Yunqi Palace’s Qinggong Water Drifting are what we should focus on learning during this period.”
"That's great." Gu Shengchao was even more delighted. He could learn the three secrets of Yunqi Palace. Even if he learned only trivial things, it would be a worthwhile trip.
The three of them were talking and laughing. A carriage stopped on the side of the road. The curtain of the carriage lifted up and a man with oily hair and pink face stuck his head out: "Hey, isn't this Miss Yang? Why don't you need someone to pick you up? It's so hard to walk like this. "
Yang Qianhui snorted and said: "Mr.
Mr. Xue glanced at Gu Shengchao and said mockingly: "This is the bodyguard you spent fifty taels of silver on. He looks like he is only worth twenty taels!" He laughed loudly after speaking.
Gu Shengchao knew that children of Yang Qianhui and other powerful people would definitely compete with each other in school, and he was even more disgusted with such rich children. He said coldly: "As long as I am willing to do it for free, am I hindering this young master?"
Mr. Xue was stunned and immediately changed his face: "It's really a hindrance. I will look down on Miss Yang from now on. She is not worthy of the title of the daughter of a prince. She is too low of a position." He pointed to the bodyguard driving the car: "This is the one my father hired. How much silver is it worth? Can you guess?"
"Tch, I'm too lazy to take care of you." Yang Qianhui didn't want to take care of the other person.
Mr. Xue said proudly: "This number will scare your courage." He stretched out two fingers.
Fang Ju was also happy: "Twenty taels, you are quite thick-skinned."
Mr. Xue said displeasedly: "To tell you the truth, it's two hundred taels, and I'm worth four of them."
Gu Shengchao glanced at the driver. The man was already middle-aged, with bulging temples. He looked like a master of hard qigong. Gu Shengchao bowed his hands to the man in greeting, but he didn't expect that the man was so arrogant that he ignored Gu Shengchao.
Mr. Xue couldn't see his bodyguard. When he saw Gu Shengchao's humble look, he thought it was a sign of weakness. He was even more proud. He whistled to Yang Qianhui and said: "What's going on? Don't be afraid. Anyway, we are all out of town, adults are in charge." No, a lonely man and a widowed woman, how about living together for now?"
"Get lost!" Yang Qianhui was really angry and pulled Fang Ju away.
Mr. Xue jumped out of the car and stopped the two women. He said with a playful smile: "Don't bother me. If you have anything to say, talk to me. I have money. I can pay you any price."
"You..." Yang Qianhui was angry and reached out to hit him. A big hand came out from behind Young Master Xue and was about to grab Yang Qianhui's slender wrist. Yang Qianhui had been working hard during this period, but when she saw that she couldn't get any advantage, she immediately retracted, but the big hand refused to let go and grabbed Yang Qianhui's shoulder. She was a step slower in changing her moves, and when she saw that her shoulder was about to be grabbed, a hand stretched out from behind her and took the move.
Mr. Xue and Yang Qianhui were caught in the middle. Gu Shengchao and the middle-aged man exchanged several moves in the blink of an eye, but no one had the advantage. Mr. Xue and Yang Qianhui were also people who had practiced kung fu. They stepped aside knowingly, and Gu Shengchao fought closely with the man.
The ancient sage used the Iron Arm Divine Kung Fu combined with the Nine Heavens Blue Falling Palm, and the man's golden bell mask kung fu was also unambiguous. It took more than thirty moves between the two to see the difference. After all, it was Jiutian Biluo's palm technique that was so exquisite that the man was retreating steadily. The ancient sage Chao Qing knew that he should give up when he saw what was good. He stopped his palm and was about to say a kind word, and stepped down to the other party. Everyone was happy and everyone was happy. Whoever he offended suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed Gu Sheng Chao in the neck.
"Don't be ignorant of praise." Gu Shengchao was angry. The other party turned out to be a master who couldn't afford to lose, and he insisted on fighting to the death for the sake of face.
Gu Shengchao took a step back to avoid the sharp edge, and deliberately used a loophole to snatch the dagger from the opponent's hand. The man was overjoyed and cut the dagger across Gu Shengchao's hand in an attempt to cut off Gu Shengchao's hand. Seeing his ruthless attack, Gu Shengchao couldn't help but get angry. He wavered his palms and raised his feet to kick his knees. That man was so arrogant that he thought he could win with one move. He couldn't see anything below, and with the golden bell shield, he was even more arrogant.
There was a "click" sound, and the man's kneecap suddenly shattered. He screamed "Ouch" and lay on his side, twitching continuously.
"You, you accompany my bodyguard." Mr. Xue stepped forward to argue.
Gu Shengchao crossed his arms and said contemptuously: "Is it necessary to use a dagger to compete in kung fu? Besides, how can I knock down the master who was hired with two hundred taels of silver? He must be pretending to be too modest."
Mr. Xue thought about it and stared at the bodyguard carefully to check whether he failed on purpose. The man was so ashamed that he immediately let go and threw away the dagger, begging: "Sir, please send me back to my house quickly."
"Didn't you say you are invulnerable? You must be a fake to deceive me. I will go back and tell my father that the two hundred taels of silver per month are wasted." Mr. Xue ignored him and walked away angrily.
The man struggled to sit up, looked at Gu Shengchao and begged: "Atonement for my sins, strong man. I really can't walk. Can you help me to the doctor for treatment? I have money at no cost to you."
Gu Shengchao felt pity for him when he saw him. He put his hands on his armpits to help him up. Halfway through Gu Shengchao lifted him up, he suddenly became as heavy as a mountain and fell down with Gu Shengchao.
"No, he used the skill of Thousand Jin Drop, so he must have some intention." Ancient Sage Chao suddenly realized, he grabbed the opponent's clothes under his armpits with both hands, used the force to somersault over him, and took the opportunity to throw him to the ground. This move was originally not known to Gu Shengchao, but he learned it from Xian Yu Tie's moves in the capital of Dawu Dynasty and the first warrior of Beihu, Xian Yu Tie.
Gu Shengchao felt that there was air in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that the front of his chest was split into two by a sharp blade, and a white mark was drawn on his chest, almost disemboweling him. Look at the man again, holding a dagger in his hand and glaring fiercely at Gu Shengchao. The ancient sage was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked the dagger out of the man's hand. He raised his foot and completely crushed his other kneecap. The severe pain made the man curl up and cry.
Yang Qianhui and Fang Ju couldn't bear it and turned their faces away, not daring to watch.
Gu Shengchao sighed, "Let's go."
He frowned and turned back, with Fang Ju following behind. Yang Qianhui couldn't help but take a sneak peek, gently pulled the corner of Gu Shengchao's clothes and said, "He's so pitiful, why don't you help him."
Gu Shengchao raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "A person with a human face and an animal heart is not worthy of sympathy. If you help him now, you are a bad person. Don't use your kindness to help those evil people who do evil. In the end, you can only be hurt." . You helped him, but you just moved yourself. You cannot move these cruel beasts. As long as you give them a chance, they will retaliate against you twice. Instead of doing this, it is better to let them fend for themselves. "
Yang Qianhui thought carefully about what seemed to be the case, and then made up her mind to leave.
A few days later, Fang Ju came back and said that Mr. Xue had stopped studying at home. Gu Shengchao was curious and asked why.
Fang Ju danced and said, "Don't mention it. That Mr. Xue offended many people by being domineering. Now everyone knows that he has no help. Someone put a bag over him and beat him up while he was on his way back. My nose was bruised and my face was swollen, and I went back in despair." Fang Ju said in a very relieved tone, as if she had taken action.
