As Wei Zixian raised his feet, the inn became silent once again.
Since Master Miaozhen only went to say hello, it meant that what Wei Zixian said before was someone else who was just trying to get away with it.
When the senior officials and middle-aged scholars saw Wei Zixian walking towards them, they involuntarily tensed up and secretly held their weapons. However, Wei Zixian didn't look at them at all and just walked straight away from them. past.
He walked all the way to the swordsman who was eating Panyou rice.
Then he stopped and asked again, "Is it delicious?"
A simple sentence made the chopsticks in the swordsman's hand freeze in mid-air. The next moment, he was sweating like rain. He no longer had the calmness and calmness before. His face turned red. He was so scared that he opened his mouth and ate the food he had just eaten. He vomited out the Panyou rice he had eaten.
Wei Zixian sighed, "Why bother, but you are lucky today. I just promised Master Miaozhen not to kill."
The swordsman tried his best to stop the urge to vomit in his chest, clasped his hands into fists, and said sadly, "Thank you so much, Young Master Wei, for not killing me."
"Don't be too busy thanking me." Wei Zixian heard this but shook his head, "I hate people who have no strength but still pretend to be pretentious. Besides, you want to deceive me. I don't know that you are too fond of yourself. Confidence, or don’t you take me seriously at all?”
"I..." The swordsman was speechless at this time.
The next moment he saw something like a cold light flashing before his eyes. When he squinted his eyes to take a closer look, Wei Zixian's sword had already been put back into its sheath, "Since I can't take my head, I want you to hold the sword. It’s not too much of a hand.”
The swordsman lowered his head and realized that the tendon in his right hand had been cut off at some point.
This also means that he will never be able to hold a knife with this hand from now on.
However, after being severely injured, he did not dare to complain at all. Instead, he reluctantly held his fists again, then covered his injured hand, lowered his head and left the hotel in a hurry.
Wei Zixian also returned to his chair at this time, as if he had just done a trivial thing, and asked Xia Huai, "Junior Sister Xia, what did you want to say to me just now?"
Xia Huai swallowed, "Oh, I was hunted down before, and everything on my body was taken away. Even the money for the subsequent treatment of my injuries was on credit."
Upon hearing this, Wei Zixian took out a bag of broken silver from his body, about a dozen taels, and threw it to Xia Huai, "Take it for flowers."
"Thank you, senior brother." Xia Huai happily took the money, but did not move.
"Is there anything else?" Wei Zixian asked.
"Yes." Xia Huai lowered his head and looked at his toes, "I, I also want to get two martial arts secret books from my senior brother, one for Qing Gong and one for moves."
Wei Zixian frowned, "What kind of martial arts do you want to practice? Just go to Master Xiao directly..."
When he said this, he suddenly realized, and his expression became a little strange, "Do you want martial arts outside?"
"Master said that the sea is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great. In the way of martial arts, you must not rest on your laurels."
"Haha, I think this Young Master Lu wants it." Wei Zixian revealed Xia Huai's little thoughts with one word, making both Xia Huai and Lu Jing a little embarrassed.
Wei Zixian's eyes moved around the two of them, and then he said calmly, "Tell me, why do you want martial arts secrets?"
He was asking about the two of them, but his eyes were actually looking at Lu Jing.
Lu Jing knew that he could no longer pretend to be dead at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "I have some martial arts questions that I don't understand. I want to see if I can find the answer from those martial arts secret books."
If it wasn't absolutely necessary, Lu Jing wouldn't want to expose that he only had internal strength but no martial arts. What's more, Wei Zixian said before that I hate people who have no strength the most, but they still have to put on pretense, which shocked someone. A feeling of being innocently shot.
Therefore, Lu Jing could only speak vaguely, but Wei Zixian didn't say anything after listening.
He didn't have any doubts about Lu Jing's skills, because Lu Jing said that this kind of situation was actually quite common among people in the martial arts world.
Everyone encounters bottlenecks, and everyone has different ways of breaking through them. Some people rely on traveling around and having an epiphany, some people rely on continuing to practice hard, and some people naturally learn from others. Find answers in martial arts and draw analogies.
However, Wei Zixian had seen Lu Jing's martial arts from the fair-weather monk before, and subconsciously thought that his master was also very powerful. But now he doesn't understand why Lu Jing wants other martial arts references, so why doesn't he just go to his master directly? Not a word was spoken.
Lu Jing was a little worried. He didn't know what Wei Zixian was silent about, but Xia Huai on the side saw some clues and took the initiative to say, "Elder brother, Lu Shaoxia's master recently traveled far away and hasn't come back yet."
Wei Zixian finally nodded again and said to Lu Jing, "You saved my junior sister. Logically speaking, I should try my best to satisfy any demands you have. However, as a disciple of Xijian Pavilion, Wei Mou, a martial arts expert outside the sect, is I have never been very discerning. Most of the ordinary martial arts secrets I have obtained over the years have been thrown away casually, while some of the more valuable ones have been thrown into Duobao Pavilion and exchanged for silver notes or elixirs.
"It just happened that a week ago I threw three martial arts secret books into Duobao Pavilion. They include both moves and light skills. I guess they haven't been sold yet. So, don't run around and just stay by my side. When things are done here, I will take you to get the secret book, or if you want to unlock the martial arts of Liancheng, I can also give it to you."
"Really?" Xia Huai was overjoyed, "Senior brother, how much silver were you planning to exchange for the secret book? I will replenish it for you..."
"No need." Wei Zixian interrupted Xia Huai's words directly, "Junior sister, as long as you follow me back to the pavilion honestly, I will give those two secret books to Shaoxia Lu."
Xia Huai knew that her elder brother had probably found out that she had sneaked away to Wujiang City behind her master's back, and being in danger along the way and almost losing her life made her realize that her behavior was indeed a bit reckless. As a senior brother, she has accumulated prestige for a long time, so she did not dare to refute the other party's decision.
He just glanced at Lu Jing beside him, feeling a little reluctant.
Lu Jing was considered the first friend that Xia Nuxia made during her travels in the world. Although the two of them got along for a short time, they had a real life-long friendship, and each had saved the other's life.
Xia Huai just didn't expect that the separation would come so quickly. When he got the secret book after tonight, the two of them met again, but they didn't know what year or month it was.
Lu Jing also felt a little regretful, but he also knew that this might be the best choice for both of them. He got the much-needed martial arts secrets and found a way to solve the bug in his body, and Xia Huai would also return to Xijian Pavilion. safer.
As for parting, perhaps it is the normal state of life.
This road has high mountains and long rivers. It is already an unexpected joy to be lucky enough to walk side by side. How could I ask for more.
