Mount Emei, training ground.
Ding Minjun, dressed in pink clothes, with an oval face and slender eyebrows, stood at the head of the disciples and gave a report.
"In the past five years, the business of our Emei sect has not been affected in the vicinity of Emei due to Master's reputation. However, there have been many rumors recently that Master was seriously injured when he was ambushed by evil masters last time and is no longer able to take action. .
Several uncles and masters who are far away from the sect have written several times. If the master does not come out of isolation, the business will not be able to sustain. "
Extinction nodded, without much anger on his face.
The Emei Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and naturally many disciples have left the school to run martial arts schools, escort bureaus, and other business at the foot of the mountain. Nowadays, the Yuan Dynasty has a strong military force and divides people into five classes, with the Han people being the lowest.
The Yuan Dynasty also stipulated that gatherings and gatherings were not allowed, and private possession of weapons was prohibited. If an adult is beaten to death by a Southerner, he must pay for it with his life, but if an adult beats a Southerner to death due to a fight or while drunk, he only needs to cut off the penalty and go to war, and all the money must be burned and buried.
As a result, if the Han people want to do business, it is impossible without a backer.
But there is one thing about Yuan Ting that is quite good for the powerful gentry, that is, they don't care about things. The bosses in most houses or roads are very self-disciplined and only do four things every day: eat, drink and have fun.
Collect taxes? Leave it all to the gentry's subordinates, tell them how much tax they will collect this year, and then leave it alone. How the gentry collects taxes from the people and how much they collect are their own business.
As the saying goes, chivalrous people use force to break the ban. He went directly to the bedrooms of a few gentry in Sichuan Mansion and had a few calm conversations with them. Emei's business was prosperous.
But she has been in seclusion for five years, and the outside world is still full of suspicion. Five years is too long. For some people, they may have experienced a peak and a trough.
"Give me a list of all the sects, gangs, copycats, and forces that provoke me in Emei. My Emei sect always convinces people with reason. It just so happens that I have been in seclusion for five years, and my body and bones are a little rusty. Go and have a good talk with them."
"Yes!" Ding Minjun was overjoyed.
During these years of walking outside without the care of her master, she truly felt what it meant to be weak. Even when talking to some village leaders, they kept telling disgusting jokes and looking at me with narrowed eyes.
If she hadn't had no confidence, she might have drawn her sword on the spot and told them why the flowers were so red.
A bunch of stinky men!
The little junior sister is still juicy and fragrant, and she doesn't want to let go even if she hugs her.
"Baoduzhai, Mingjiao Chengdu Road Branch..." In a moment, Ding Minjun reported several forces that had already been written down in the notebook. It was obvious that these names were already familiar to him.
Miejie nodded slightly: "Jingxuan, help me pack my luggage. I will go down the mountain after noon."
"yes."
Ding Minjun's eyes lit up: "Master, I will accompany you. I am familiar with these places."
She wanted to watch those people who showed off their power in recent years kneel on the ground, begging her, begging her, let her spare her life!
Jiejiexun glanced at her: "You practice hard on the mountain, I will take Zhiruo alone."
"But..." Ding Minjun quickly lowered his head when he met his master's indifferent eyes.
In the afternoon, at the practice ground, Ding Minjun clenched his fists and even turned faintly white, looking at the backs of his master and his junior sister who were following him step by step.
Why! My family background, hard work, martial arts, and looks are all top-notch. There was Ji Xiaofu before me, and now there is Zhou Zhiruo. Why doesn't Master look down on me?
In the past five years, she has been so focused on her career, running around for the Emei Sect every day, and now what she gets in exchange is the master's indifference?
Ding Minjun became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. Even when he went to the toilet and squatted down, he was still thinking about it.
If the master wants to make the junior sister the next generation leader in the future, he must defeat her in public and make her lose face!
"Huh?" Ding Minjun lowered his head and realized that his feet were soaked. It turned out that he was so angry that he even peeed.
this……
After hesitating for a while, Ding Minjun decided to go out.
"Hey, Senior Sister Ding, why are your shoes wet?" A junior sister asked curiously as soon as she went out.
Ding Minjun remained silent.
"Ah, Senior Sister Ding, have you peed your shoes?" Another junior sister shouted in surprise.
Ding Minjun:? ? ?
If you can't speak, shut up!
...
After the rain, the sky cleared up, and endless white clouds filled the mountainside.
The wind and clouds are surging, and from a distance, it looks like the boundless sea. Sometimes the waves are undulating, sometimes it is calm, and sometimes it is like a veil covering the surface.
The peaks appear and disappear.
The two of them walked down the mountain, as if they were stepping from heaven to earth step by step. Zhiruo followed her master and slowly went down the steps, carrying a sword that was about the same height as her: Yitian Sword.
The little yellow cat on my shoulder was sound asleep.
The girl carries a heavy burden.
Although this sword has been cut off, its material is the best in the world. If you find a master craftsman to melt it, you can make it a new weapon. Of course, the secret of Yitian Sword Hollow must be kept.
An hour later, the two of them saw the village at the foot of the mountain along the mountain path.
Let’s talk about cooking smoke and fireworks in the world of mortals.
"Eh~" Zhiruo was a little surprised. On the road ahead, there was a woman kneeling down and knocking down the mountain. She was covered in mud and there was blood on her head.
"Master, we're going down the mountain!" the man next to the woman shouted, then rushed over and knelt down with a child in his arms.
"Master, please, please, please save our child?" The man, who was dark and thin, cried loudly while holding the child.
The child in his arms was wrapped in old linen clothes, his face was red and his breath was weak.
Zhiruo stood on tiptoe from behind and took a look, his expression tightened: "Master."
Of course, Miejie knew his apprentice's medical skills and nodded: "Go and have a look, do what you can."
"yes!"
Zhiruo stepped forward and said crisply, "I'll show you."
The man looked up a little hesitantly. The old nun in front of him was kind and kind, and she looked like an expert. Although this little girl is cute and smart, she carries a big sword on her back and a cat sleeping on her shoulder. She looks like a slave girl.
Gritting his teeth, the man handed the child in his hand to the little girl.
Zhiruo took over the child. Although the couple was dirty, the child was still very clean. Unfortunately, the invasion of evil spirits and lack of nutrition made it difficult for him to withstand the cold.
Zhiruo thought for a moment, hid behind his master, and turned his back.
Lele was sleeping soundly with his tongue hanging out on his shoulder. The girl did not hesitate to dip a little saliva on his pink tongue with her little finger, and then put it into the child's mouth to stir it.
Almost immediately, the child's breath became much stronger. Zhiruo slowly injects a little bit of Qi into several key parts of the child to protect the five internal organs and spirit.
After a while.
"Okay, here's the kid!"
The man took the child and saw that he had recovered as before. He was overjoyed and kowtowed quickly.
"You are really a fairy who came down from the sky. You are a living Bodhisattva. I kowtow to you!"
Jiejie frowned, and with a wave of dust, the man couldn't kneel down. His eyes suddenly widened, and he was even more surprised.
Is he really a living Bodhisattva?
"You have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, so there is no need to kneel." Jue Jiedan said calmly.
To ordinary people, as long as she is not offended, she is still amiable.
Having said that, Extinction was ready to continue on his way.
The woman who was kowtowing behind also kowtowed here. When she saw that the child had recovered, she burst into tears. The child is their life, and if they die, she doesn't even want to live anymore.
The two masters and disciples had not walked a few steps when the couple behind them followed them again. The man said eagerly: "Two Bodhisattvas, you see we don't have much money at home. Can you tell us your names? We will set up a longevity tablet for you. It smells good morning and night.”
"Emei Sect, just offer incense to Samantabhadra Bodhisattva." Miejie's footsteps did not stop, but his voice clearly reached the ears of the two of them.
The couple looked at each other, knelt down again, and kowtowed three times respectfully.
When the child is gone, the family is gone. This Emei sect master saved their family.
…
"Boom, boom, boom~" The front was filled with dust, and a group of cavalry was approaching. Everyone had their heads wrapped in red scarves, and they looked fierce.
Even the sharp-eyed Zhiruo saw a few red trophies hanging on each of their horses.
"Brother, is it unkind for us to deal with those old, weak, women and children like this?" a soldier from behind asked.
"What do you know? A Yuan Bing only costs two taels of silver. With this money, we can go to Fucheng to eat and drink at the most popular restaurants and play the best. Wouldn't it be nice?" the bald brother in front laughed.
"Haha, yes, the person who pays the money in the logistics department is our eldest brother's brother-in-law. He only cares about the head, and only by following the eldest brother can we make money.
Otherwise, for only two taels of silver a month, how can we fight for our lives with that Yuan Bing! "A younger brother sneered.
"Hey, brothers, look what I found. An old nun is accompanied by a young nun! Look, that little nun's skin is paler than that of my brother who has been dead for more than ten days. Tsk tsk tsk."
The elder brother in front couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He has no other hobbies: he loves money and girls.
The younger brother at the back yelled: "Brother, let me go with that old nun. Judging from my many years of experience in the battlefield, although she is wearing a cassock, her body is big and the rest of her body must be big too. She is top notch!"
"Hahaha~ You kid, okay, you go first! Our brothers will sweep the formation for you, and take a look at the scary, pitiful, and crying appearance of the little nun!" the bald brother laughed.
Slowly watching prey struggle to survive is a nasty taste for many animals, including humans.
With his extermination skills greatly increased and his ears and eyesight sharp, he naturally heard these words and said coldly: "Zhiruo, break all their limbs!"
Zhiruo was stunned for a moment: "Master, don't humans only have four limbs?"
Extinction: ...
After a moment of silence, she remembered that her apprentice was still a child going down the mountain for the first time.
"Then break the limbs!"
"yes!"
Zhiruo put the sword on his back and Lele on his shoulder, and turned into a phantom and rushed towards the person.
The few people who were showing off their power just now looked shocked when they saw it: "His nn Immortal Ban Ban is a martial arts master, run away!"
Although they have two-handed skills and are tall and powerful, they can only show off their power among ordinary people. Facing a real martial arts master, only an army of thousands of people, brave and fearless of death, can exhaust the master's true energy.
After six years, Zhiruo's skill has reached close to a thousand years. Coupled with the light skill of Jiuyin Manual, it is naturally beyond the imagination of these ordinary people.
"Kacha, kacha! Ah!" Because this was the first time for actual combat, Zhiruo's techniques were not very accurate, and some people had their limbs broken several times.
After a while, there was a wailing sound on the ground, and a dozen horses were trembling and trembling in place.
Don't dare to move.
Miejie slowly walked up to the people who were still crying: "Amitabha, good, good, good."
Everyone:......
After a moment of silence, the leader endured the severe pain and said, "Master, please spare my life! We were wrong. We must change our ways and be good people."
Do one, no, ten good deeds every day from now on. "
Mie Mie smiled, stepped forward, and kicked him.
"Snapped!"
Broken eggs!
"Ah!" The eldest brother's voice was sharp and harsh, frightening those who heard it.
The faces of the other brothers on the ground were pale with fright, but their limbs had been broken by the little nun and they couldn't run away at all.
"Pah, pah, pah~" went on for more than a dozen times, without mercy, even the little brother who liked the old nun just now was stepped on.
She is not old!
Zhiruo came over and was about to look at her curiously, but Jue Yan pulled her away directly: "Look at it, that is the root of all troubles.
When it is cut off, it becomes quiet. "
The girl seems to understand, but she is proficient in medical skills, especially gynecology. Many times, she has read about sexual impotence and the like mentioned in medical books, which should be the root of troubles according to the master.
It originally grew up in this place.
The girl looked curiously at Lele on her shoulder.
Miao Le:? ? ?
The little yellow cat's body felt cold and he quickly lay down without revealing anything.
"Huh, stingy!" the girl muttered.
The two masters and apprentices did not leave, but stood nearby, quietly watching these people perform the art of language in the wilderness.
At night, the last person finally breathed his last peacefully, and Miejie kindly chanted sutras for them to be saved.
"Guan Zizi..."
After reciting the sutra, Miejie asked: "Zhiruo, how do you feel now?"
The girl looked at the tragic scene in front of her and felt nauseated: "Ugh~ Master, it's a bit disgusting."
Jue Jue laughed: "It's better to watch more. You know, you made two fatal mistakes today."
"Ah! No way." Zhiruo said in shock.
"First: Have you forgotten our Emei's most precious treasure: thunderbolts and fire bombs? This kind of treasure is so close that even with your strength, you may not be able to escape unscathed.
But you get close without knowing whether the enemy has similar treasures or poisons.
This is the way to die.
Second: When you deal with these people, concentrate on them. But you have to know that it’s easy to dodge an open weapon and hard to defend against a hidden arrow. If it were me, or someone secretly launching a hidden weapon, wouldn’t you be on the road to death again? "
The girl was a bit dazed. On her first day in the world, reality taught her a lesson. The outside world is too dangerous.
"Do you understand?" Mie Mie asked.
Zhiruo thought for a moment and nodded: "I understand. From now on, I will use hidden weapons to test from a distance. If the enemy rushes forward, we must fight quickly and do not give the enemy a chance to use poison or explosives."
In addition, when using three points of force, the other 70% of the force is reserved for emergencies, which can be used to escape or resist the plot of people in the dark. "
Extinction nodded with satisfaction, smart people are easy to communicate with.
"That's right, go and pack up the trophies and see if these people have anything valuable such as silver. Also, although those horses are inferior, they are still valuable, so keep them all." Miejie ordered.
Zhiruo was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "Master?"
"Why, if you don't go, why should I go?" Jue said with a cold face.
After all, he is the leader of a sect, so he must be careful and calculating, otherwise the expenses of the Nuomen sect will simply not be supported.
"Okay, fine." Zhiruo had no choice but to close his sense of smell and endure his nausea as he rummaged through the crowd.
Don't tell me, it's exciting!
The little yellow cat looked at it, retched, and quickly moved away.
It's so dirty, you don't want to shovel shit!
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