The night wind was rustling, all the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect had fallen asleep and it was quiet, and the main hall was quiet.
Master Jing'an rubbed the martial arts secret book in her hand with an indistinguishable expression: "Since you know this is a magical skill, why don't you practice it yourself instead of giving it to me?" This is a magical skill that everyone in the world is flocking to, and even she can't control herself, so she just No selfish motives?
Sensing Master Jing'an's scrutiny, Xihe's expression remained unchanged, he smiled slowly and said trustingly: "Disciples are stupid and are not as well-informed as the master. What if one becomes possessed by practicing Cha Qi? Naturally, one has to show it to the master. Master, this is Is there any problem with the technique?"
She spoke resolutely and enthusiastically: "If there is no problem, all the disciples of my Piaomiao Sect can practice it, so why worry about becoming the best sect in the world!"
Master Jing'an's doubtful eyes disappeared immediately. It seems that the eldest disciple obtained this magical skill due to luck. He is also loyal to the sect and has no small thoughts of his own. After thinking about it like this, he felt relieved and said, "If there are any problems, wait until I study them." I know, you can go back now, we are getting married soon, so during this period you can just sit back and wait for your marriage."
Xihe lowered his head and held his hands in his hands: "Yes, the disciple is retiring, and the master should rest early."
He took a few steps back, turned around and closed the door as he left, thinking that he had passed this level and his technique had passed the clear path.
In the days that followed, Master Jing'an and Xihe both went into seclusion. One was studying magical arts with all his heart, and the other was practicing hard. The whole Piaomiao Sect was also very lively, and the disciples were busy decorating the wedding hall and preparing for the wedding banquet.
Big red words of happiness were pasted on the doors and windows, red silk and red lanterns were hung high, various flowers were placed on both sides of the road, and the ingenious female disciples embroidered the wedding dress for the senior sister... Wedding invitations were distributed, and the various sects started to rush in as soon as they left the martial arts conference. Came over.
People from all walks of life gathered together, and the sect was extremely lively. Xihe, a secluded courtyard in the backyard, was woken up by his disciples and went to see Master Jing'an: "I have studied the exercises and confirmed that they are correct. You can practice them. The Zhengyang Exercises are not in trouble yet." However, there may be trouble at the wedding banquet, so don’t lose your life.”
A re-written book of exercises was thrown on the table. It was the Taiyin Manual that she gave to Master Jing'an.
Xihe raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Master Jing'an to give it to her so readily.
"Didn't you say that the Taiyin Manual is a magical skill suitable for women? Then practice it hard. If you can't practice it well, don't take the position of senior sister. Go and give birth to a baby as soon as possible to support your husband and raise your son."
Master Jing'an still had that gloomy and unpleasant face.
Xihe choked, but the master was still so polite and took it with a smile: "Thank you, master. I will definitely live up to your expectations and practice magical skills!"
Master Jing'an said "ha" and said impatiently: "Why don't you hurry up and practice."
Xihe took the secret book and left without saying a word.
Xihe has experienced countless small circles, and he is not familiar with martial arts skills, and he quickly became immersed in practice.
The Piaomiao Sect and the Taichu Sect moved really quickly. Xihe felt that he had only been practicing for a few days before someone called him out of seclusion to get married.
After cleaning her face, applying makeup, putting on a red wedding dress and a red hijab, she was helped into the wedding hall amidst the bustle.
Her eyes were red and her ears were noisy. She knew that on the other end of the red silk was the handsome and elegant young man. Accompanied by the best man's voice, "First bow to heaven and earth, second bow to high hall", they paid homage to Master Jing'an and Zongnan Fan.
The original owner was picked up by Master Jing'an and brought back to the sect. Fang Qinglin's parents were also killed by the Tatars. Their masters were their parents.
"Sent to the bridal chamber——"
"Now that the marriage is done, Grand Master Zong, should we talk about your sending disciples to hide the traitors?"
Just as Xihe was about to leave with Fang Qinglin, a careless voice couldn't help but come out, and the whole courtyard suddenly fell silent.
Master Jing'an looked at this man with a sad look on his face, and the man was righteous: "Master Zong, Lou Zhiquan killed countless people by relying on his magical power. His crimes were heinous, but he was hidden by your disciple Lu Chong. Don't you want to cover him up?"
The crowd was in an uproar, and there was a buzzing sound everywhere. They all whispered to each other and looked at the Taichu Sect in surprise.
Everyone in the Taichu Sect was surprised and looked at him in disbelief: "Who are you? Don't talk nonsense! Fifth brother will never do such a thing."
There was a scar on the big man's face, and he sighed: "I saw Lu Chong running away with Lou Zhiquan with my own eyes, and he didn't hesitate to fight against us. Grand Master Zong, we respect you as a righteous master. Since you want the magic power Lou Zhiquan to give you, then you can Yes, why bother taking the form of a villain like this..."
"You are presumptuous!"
"Master is upright and disdainful of magical skills. Fifth Senior Brother will not protect Lou Zhiquan. Don't talk nonsense here!"
Everyone in the Taichu faction was angry. This person was too presumptuous and dared to be so disrespectful to the master.
"Haha, do you dare to do it? This is the largest sect in the world? Everyone, I saw with my own eyes that the disciples of the Taichu Sect hid Lou Zhiquan. The Taichu Sect hid...ah!"
With a scream, the big man fell to the ground covering his bloody mouth.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Master Jing'an who calmly put down her sword, with a look of fear on their faces.
Master Jing'an glanced at the two newlyweds who were standing there motionless, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "The auspicious time has come, why don't you hurry up and enter the bridal chamber?"
The best man came to his senses and quickly ran to Xihe and the others with a pale face, preparing to let them into the bridal chamber.
The head of the Cangwu Sect was dissatisfied: "Master, this person just wants to get the truth from Grand Master Zong, why would he be so ruthless? Besides, Lou Zhiquan went on a killing spree at the martial arts conference and killed countless innocent people. If he was allowed to run free, he wouldn't know. How many innocent people will be harmed?"
"As a righteous master, Grand Master Zong, shouldn't he give an explanation to Jianghu if his disciples have done such things?"
His words were firm, and he must have found out everything long ago.
After the words fell, there were cheers from the crowd, and they all accused Taichu Sect of sinister intentions.
What's more, it is bluntly stated that the Taichu Sect and Lou Zhiquan are collaborating and deliberately using magical powers to stir up chaos in the world.
The noise got louder and louder, and the crowd became angry and asked the Taichu Sect to hand over the people, otherwise they would never give up. The Piaomiao Sect had a close relationship with the Taichu Sect, and they were definitely not good people. They might have had a hand in it, so they couldn't let them go!
The Taichu sect was so angry that they couldn't even speak. This group of people was simply messing around and unreasonable.
It is said that Lou Zhiquan killed countless people and committed many evil deeds, all of which were clearly motivated by Zhengyang Kung Fu! To be honest, they haven't even seen the hair of the technique.
Master Jing'an sneered and drew his sword directly: "What nonsense are you talking to them about? These people are here to cause trouble!"
After saying that, he rushed over, with fierce moves and murderous swords.
Xihe saw at a glance that Master Jing'an was using the Taiyin Sutra.
The head of the Cangwu Sect was caught off guard and was slashed, and the sword in his hand was almost knocked out. He was extremely surprised at the moment, but in a short period of time, Master Jing'an actually became more powerful again!
The two masters have beaten each other, how can the disciples hold back and not take action? At that moment, everyone took action.
Fang Qinglin's eyes flew away with a sharp stab, and he held Xihe behind him with one hand: "Come behind me!"
There were countless murderous intentions on the field, and the wedding banquet that had been lively just now was instantly filled with fighting. Wine and food were spilled on the floor, tables and chairs were broken, and there were sounds of fighting and killing everywhere.
(End of chapter)
