Chapter 9: The little ghost remembers the trouble, and the Rakshasa is difficult to deal with

"Is there anything else to challenge?" shouted the referee at the martial arts conference, "now is the last chance, if no one challenges it, then the top twenty-five of our martial arts conference will be decided." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Han Buyu stood on the stage and watched the night that was getting dark, today's martial arts conference was about to end, but this also meant that his performance was over, only the twenty-fifth strong. Got the order of Hua Manxian to be a gatekeeper in the ring, although he was a little tired, but he was even more proud, he had been in the limelight in the ring for the past two days, and now his name has become famous in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin Dezhi, looking at the envious eyes of the people in the audience, Han Buyu pinched the hilt of the sword and was a little excited.

"Okay! No one challenges it, so it's decided, tomorrow will be a strong showdown, who can become the first in the world, who can become the leader of the martial arts alliance? We will wait and see, but today's competition is over......

As the competition ended, Han Buyu followed the master to go with the strings, "Master, are you looking for anything from me?"

Hua Manxian turned his back to Han Buxian and seemed to be pondering something, Hua Manxian stood for a minute and still couldn't get Hua Manxian's answer, he couldn't see Hua Manxian's face, Han Buxian was a little nervous in his heart, "Could it be that the master wants to accuse me?" "No, no, no, although I lost a few games, I did my best, and the master has always been kind and shouldn't blame me!" "Then why is there such a serious atmosphere?"

"You've worked hard these two days!" Han Buyu's uneasy suspicion was stabilized by this affirmation. Hua Manxian turned his head and patted Han Buyu's shoulder, "Although you have emerged in this martial arts conference to promote the prestige of my Wanjian Villa, you must not be arrogant, there are countless masters in the rivers and lakes, and you should know that there is a sky outside the sky." ”

"Yes, master! I understand this truth, just like the second master of martial arts but does not participate in this martial arts conference. There must be many masters in the world!"

"It's good that you can think like this!" Hua Manxian was very pleased, but his eyes were still full of thoughts!

"Master, do you have anything to worry about?"

Hua Manxian wanted to speak and stopped, "Forget it, you can rest, you are tired today!"

Han Buyu said, "Master, you are very kind to me, if you have any troubles, just tell your disciple, I will do my best to help!"

Hua Manxian was stunned for a moment, nodded with satisfaction with this novice disciple, he walked to the table, pulled over the chair and sat down and pretended to be relaxed, "That's not a big deal! It's just something about Uncle Xiao...... Forget it, don't talk about it, maybe I'm suspicious. ”

"Is there a rumor that the second master has any special relationship with the Dragon Sect Master!" Han Buyu heard someone say that the second master Xiao Liping and Long Aotian had some ulterior deeds, Long Aotian also saved Han Buxing's life today, and it was not good to speak disrespectfully to the two of them without evidence.

"You've heard that, too," Hua Manxian's turn was surprised, "but...... It stands to reason that Uncle Xiao and Long Aotian are friends, and it is not surprising that there are some secrets between the two of them!"

"Sect Master!" Han Buyu changed his name to Sect Master Hua Manxian, "I don't think it's simple at this time. Although I don't know where this came from, I have also seen the second master and Long Aotian talking privately more than once. I think you still need to be careful. ”

Hua Manxian frowned, "What am I doing so closely? Are they going to deal with me? But what good is it to deal with us, this Ten Thousand Swords Villa is not my Ten Thousand Swords Villa, it belongs to the Xiao family." ”

"It is precisely because it is the Xiao family, but the old sect master passed on the position of the sect master to you, although the second master has not said it all these years, he may not have complained in his heart!"

"If he wants this son, I will make him a ......" Hua Manxian didn't care.

"But will the second master tell you on the surface? Can you say this kind of thing clearly?"

Hua Manxian fell into deep thought, "Then what should I do!"

"If you can find the old sect master, this matter will be solved!"

"It's so easy, after the master passed on the throne to me, he told me to find a hidden place to cultivate, but now there has been no news for so many years, and life and death are unknown!"

"Then I think we have to beware of the next two masters......"

"Forget it, don't say more!" Hua Manxian felt that it was inappropriate to suspect others without evidence, so he stopped the topic, "Now at the juncture of the martial arts conference, even if Uncle Xiao has any ideas, he will not do it now, friends in the rivers and lakes are watching, is it impossible for the Xiao family to make jokes." So don't talk about it, just rest and go. ”

Han Bufu replied and exited the door. "Yes," he pondered, "Master is too kind, you think like this, but others don't." No, I'm going to find out what the conspiracy is between the second master and Long Aotian!" he took the sword off his back and held it in his hand, holding it tightly.

Jiang Yun found that the internal force filled every part of the tendons and veins, and he didn't have this feeling a few days ago, but in just a few days, the internal force in his body had a faint tendency to rush out of the body. I felt a little difficult to run in the body for a week, and suddenly there was a pain in my lower abdomen, and the wound opened again.

"Hey, you're too desperate!" Looking at Jiang Yun Xiao Lang who was sitting on the bed, he couldn't help but sigh, there were only the two of them left in the room. Ling Xinyue went to take care of her unconscious little brother, while Yang Yuan was called by the old shopkeeper to ask where the bottle of "Sunshine Red" went, "If I mess with you for a few more days, I can go and be a nurse." ”

"Isn't that a good thing? Anyway, you just want to live in peace!" Jiang Yun stopped his luck and held down the wound.

"It's a good thing, I'll take a nurse's license another day, and I don't know if I want a male nurse!" Xiao Lang sat at the table with his back against the wall and looked lazy, he always had this look when he was fine.

"Then don't go, if you enter the nurse's room, then the whole hospital will be ruined by you. ”

Xiao Lang smiled, "How can it be so serious, I'm a serious big boy..."

"You've forgotten how you got the nickname of a 'scoundrel', I remember you didn't 'read countless people?'"

Xiao Lang smiled awkwardly, and recalled in his mind which eldest lady blamed herself for being stubborn, and it was a good thing that she didn't get involved in this vendetta. "By the way, this girl surnamed Ling is good-looking, you two seem to have known each other for a long time and introduced me to each other?"

"Come on, where are you cool, not to mention that I am not particularly familiar with her, it is just a one-sided relationship, I didn't know that he was still a Tianshan faction when I saw him before. ”

"The daughter of Ling Yuelun, the head of the Tianshan faction, is interesting. If you can soak her away, wouldn't she be happy in the paradise of Tianshan from now on. ”

"People's father is uncertain about his life and death now, he must be in a hurry, you are good, thinking about how to soak others. ”

"My Fair Lady, gentleman, what's the big deal with my normal thoughts. ”

"If you want to soak someone's house, you can help her rescue her father, maybe she will be grateful to you for falling in love with you, and then it will be easy for you to go to Tianshan to send a son-in-law. ”

"Don't, don't count me about Long Aotian, I still want to live happily for a few more years... You don't say that I can't think of it, you might as well take this opportunity to improve the relationship between the Tianshan faction, and take revenge on Long Aotian in the United Tianshan faction, when the time comes, you will not only take revenge, but also capture the heart of this Ling girl, wouldn't you be a winner in life....."

Before he finished speaking, the knock on the door sounded again, not Yang Yuan, if that guy came, he would push the door and enter, so he didn't treat this place as an inn, he regarded this as his home, but this was indeed his house, "Is anyone there?" A man's voice. But her throat is crisp like a woman.

Xiao Lang got up and went to open the door, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "The lights are on, how can there be no one, who is outside the door? Stupid?" Pulling open the door, an ordinary but slightly childish face appeared in front of him, "Are you?"

"My name is Zhang Xiaoyu... Be... Little junior sister..."Zhang Xiaoyu just wanted to express his gratitude to the people in the house, the moment he woke up, he thought that something had happened to the little junior sister, and he screamed the name of the little junior sister and rolled out of bed, the little junior sister patted her shoulder and wrote lightly: "Big sweet potato, I'm fine, live well..." "What about the fat man?" "Ran away, but if you really rely on your corrugated wood, your flowery little junior sister will suffer......"

Zhang Xiaoyu blamed herself very much, of course, she was even more grateful to Jiang Yun who saved her little junior sister, although Ling Xinyue said that she had thanked her, but she still wanted to thank her in person.

"I know, Miss Ling's little senior brother......" Xiao Lang glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu when he was in a coma, and there was only one word in his heart to evaluate her senior brother - "Meng Xin" There are representatives of this word anywhere, and the rivers and lakes are different, and Jiang Yun is also a Meng Xin. "Is there anything wrong with you?" Xiao Lang asked.

"I just want to thank the benefactor who saved us. ”

Xiao Lang opened the door so that Zhang Xiaoyu could look directly into the room, "Big hero, someone has come to thank you......"

Jiang Yun didn't approve of Xiao Lang's plan to become a winner in life, but it was still necessary to unite the Tianshan faction, "Have you Tianshan faction already received the news that your head was killed?"

"I have already reported to our second house master, and they are also coming, and they will definitely be back at noon tomorrow at the latest. "When Zhang Xiaoyu sent a message to the senior brother Tang Liang, Tang Liang was on the way, this matter was extremely important, and after the second palace master learned the news, he also rushed over.

"Are you going to just go up the mountain and ask for someone?"

"I don't know. The order given to me by our second palace master is to try to find out where the palace master is being held, but not to let us startle the snake......"

After chatting with Zhang Xiaoyu for a while, he knew the movements of the Tianshan faction, in short, they planned to save people first, and by the way, the entire martial arts conference would be troubled for a while, which was in line with Jiang Yun's thoughts, but he was worried in his heart, his physical condition was just better, and he was afraid that his life would be over in the big battle. And I always feel that although I have a body of strength, I can't use it, and the most important thing is that there is always a knot in my heart, when I think of the death of my master, I think of Zhuo Lingyun's old and weak body lying in the cold rain and slowly stop breathing..... Angina in the heart, so painful that the vision is blurred, and the pain is so painful that I lose my mind. Speaking of which, in the hut in Quanzhou, it was also a rainy night, and the old man's serious face was slightly kind, and he stayed by his bedside all night......

After Zhang Xiaoyu left, Xiao Lang looked at Jiang Yundao, who was deep in thought, "Do you want to die again?"

Jiang Yun didn't make a sound.

"Why don't you look stupid, but you're always so stupid when it matters?"

Jiang Yun "En?" questioned.

"Your master wants to leave your life! The only thing he can't let go of when he dies is you......" Xiao Lang turned around and left, snapping the door, the emaciated back looked a little helpless, and it also gave people a kind of gloomy desolation.