Although the Shadow Pavilion is a killer organization, there are also a few servants, and Yutai called a mute maid who couldn't speak without asking too much to take Chaolu to the guest room to rest, and Chen Yao hasn't said a word since then, and he didn't go to the wing room of the apse with Chaolu.

Closing the door, Chaolu walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down, she was really tired, she was just a small person, maybe she had dreamed of being a woman before, and she thought about changing this river and lake that was getting farther and farther away from the way of chivalry by herself, but she did so much busily, and in the end she found that it was just a void.

In the dead of night, she left a letter and went out with a gloomy expression, she needed to calm down for a while and think about it......

The night was hazy, and there was a black-clothed figure standing alone on the flying pavilion at the highest point of the palace, watching the girl who hurriedly walked out of the mountain gate leave, and the figure outlined by the moonlight trembled imperceptibly.

……

Cangzhou, Imperial Palace.

It's been a while since he came back from Yanshan, and Yu Fengxian is really a little powerless to send people out to find Chaolu's whereabouts on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has to deal with the suggestions of those sects about the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Of course, one of the things that drove the wind strings crazy was that the cold guy was missing......

If it weren't for Chaolu's face, he didn't want to care about the life or death of that person at all, so he didn't pay much attention to it when he was in the Yanshan martial arts arena, and who knew that there was no one on the way back.

But just as he was pacing back and forth in the study in distraught, a dark shadow quietly appeared by the door, which turned out to be a secret guard who had been sent to investigate the news before-"Young master." ”

"Shadow Seven, come in and talk." Yu Fengxian held up the desk and breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to face the dark guard with a full of irritability under the forced pressure, no matter what, he was now the head of the imperial mansion, and even if he was right or wrong, he had to prioritize the interests of the family.

Shadow Qi, who was accustomed to hiding in the shadows, walked into the study silently, and after pondering for a while, he said with some hesitation: "My subordinates did get a piece of news from this investigation...... It is said that Mrs. Xueyi gave birth to a child when she was outside the gate. ”

Yu Fengxian's expression froze, and he was silent for a long time before he asked indifferently: "The child who is not dead with Helian?" ”

Ying Qi lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"So," this news made Yu Fengxian's already troubled mood even more complicated, the two sword eyebrows twisted into a deep knot, and his eyes became cold inch by inch, "Ye Qing of Water Moon Pavilion, what's going on?" In fact, he didn't have much impression of the woman in red who met Chaolu at the Young Heroes Conference two years ago, and it can be inferred from Chaolu's various expressions and the portrait of his aunt that this Ye Qing's identity is by no means simple.

"Shuiyue Pavilion does have an inner disciple named Ye Qing, but ...... The man had died years earlier. Ying Qi reported truthfully.

And so it was.

Yu Fengxian leaned on the back of the chair tiredly and quickly sorted out his thoughts, while Rong Rong looked at Ying Qi not far away calmly, and said coldly: "Let the people who stay outside the customs step up, and try their best to find the whereabouts of the child back then and report it to me." ”

"Don't worry, young master." Shadow Seven saluted and left the room briskly.

In the empty study, Yu Fengxian was left alone, he turned around and took out the scroll from the dark grid and slowly unfolded it, the woman in red on the scroll smiled like a flower, her fingertips touched the old ink, and whispered softly in an inaudible voice: "Is it right or wrong for me to do this?" ”

"Boom ......"

There was a low thunderclap outside, and a sudden cold wind pushed open the window, blowing off the rice paper on the table, and Yu Fengxian, who had been sitting quietly at the table, turned his head to look out the window, and saw the gray sky on the eve of the storm and the wind-blown trees in the courtyard.

It's going to change.

……

On the other side, Chaolu, who had been walking aimlessly for a few days after leaving Jiutu Mountain, finally ate up the dry food, and the horses couldn't run, so he had to settle down temporarily in a small town along the way.

In fact, she ran out so recklessly, her heart was still a little weak, Yi Chenyao's temper would definitely be angry, and she could guess it from so many days when no one caught up. She didn't mean to blame the other party, she just couldn't face it for a while, no matter how she said Ye Qing, she was also her friend...... More importantly, she wanted to calm down for a while.

She didn't want to go to Cangzhou, and she didn't plan to return to the paradise she had set up by herself, she even thought about just stopping and using the last half year to take a good look at the world, as a tourist relaxation. Anyway, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, even if she strolls around to the point where she can't remember the way back, she can find herself very easily with Shumo's ability to communicate with God, and then, she will treat it as a dream of Nan Ke and wake up!

Holding half of the bun in one hand, leading the horse through the noisy market with the other hand, his eyes were attracted by the people in front of him, two years ago when he just crossed over, he felt very novel when he saw this kind of folk skills, but as the experience grew, she also saw a lot of various forms of performing arts, to be honest, the set of boxing performed by the man in coarse linen clothes in front of him was not unusual at all, and the chest crushing boulder or something was a common trick, but in this not so prosperous town, it was still enough to attract a large number of audiences.

There was a cheer from the crowd, and then a green-clothed girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes walked over with a copper plate - "Fathers and fellow villagers, can you still enjoy watching this set of 'Xia Family Iron Arm Fist'?" Please see the officials who have money to hold a money field, and those who have no money to hold a personal field, the little woman is grateful......"

The middle-aged man performed very hard, but there were still a lot of people around, and there was little money to give~ Anyway, Chaolu had nothing to do, so she stayed there and watched for a long time, of course, she was not like those who didn't show Qian in vain, and she still threw a few copper plates into the plate halfway......

"This son, our show is over."

After the green-clothed girl dispersed, Chaolu was still standing in place, so she walked over curiously.

Son?

Hearing the other party call herself like this, Chaolu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she thought that women's clothes were procrastinating, so she wore men's clothes almost most of the time, and today was of course no exception...... It's just that she really can't help but complain about the eyesight of this ancient person~ Hey, forget it, the son is the son, she doesn't bother to care so much.

"This little brother, are you interested in my ancestral iron arm fist?" Without waiting for Chao Lu to speak, the middle-aged man who had performed the boxing technique just now leaned over with a smile, "How is it?" Do you want to apprentice—"

"Daddy, you're here again!" Another thin teenager glanced at the middle-aged man angrily, and then turned to the green-clothed girl helplessly, "Sister, it's better for you to take care of it~"

"In Xia Huaiyuan, he is the fourth generation of the Xia family's iron arm fist, I wonder if the son is interested in worshipping me?"

The girl in green hurriedly pushed her father away, and then helplessly held her forehead and explained to Chaolu: "I'm really sorry, my father...... He's a bit of an 'apprentice fetish', and when he sees a boy of Childe's age, he thinks ......"

Made a little laughing and crying by the farce-like scene in front of him, Chaolu twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally said calmly: "Okay, I'm willing to apprentice." ”

The girl in green and her younger brother looked at each other with stunned expressions, and the uncle was even more moved to be speechless for a long time, and the old tears grabbed Chaolu's hand, crying and laughing: "I finally have an apprentice!" Hahahaha......"

In the final analysis, there is no need to apprentice with Chaolu's current martial arts, Xia Huaiyuan only has the internal strength of the late fifth layer, and he can't see through Chaolu's skills, and the reason why she agreed to become the other party's apprentice is really nowhere to go. walked all the way in a daze, and met such a family who was willing to take him in, what else was there to be picky about?

In this way, Chaolu officially became the fifth-generation disciple of the Xia family's Iron Arm Fist, and the first thing he did after getting up every day was to practice in the courtyard with Uncle Ji's children: Xia Zhen and Xia Yun.

After a few days of getting along, Chaolu found that Xia Huaiyuan, the head of the family, was indeed worthy of his ancestors - from the area occupied by the Xia family's big mansion, it can be seen that in fact, this iron arm fist was also brilliant for a while, but in Xia Huaiyuan's generation, not only did he not even receive an apprentice, but the family was reduced to performing on the street to make a living......

As the eldest daughter, Xia Zhen is the natural disciple of this agency, but she doesn't like to practice martial arts at all, and she just wants to marry a good husband and live an ordinary life; And the younger brother Xia Yun is about the same age as Chen Yao, but although this child with a somewhat awkward personality does not reject martial arts, he has always thought that his boxing moves are not handsome enough, and he is far less chic and attracts the attention of girls than practicing swordsmanship. As a result, Xia Huaiyuan had to pin all his hopes on Chaolu, a new disciple who had just started.

Because Chaolu did not deliberately hide it this time, he was found to be his daughter on the first night of his stay at Xia's house, and Xia Huaiyuan sighed regretfully for a while, in his opinion, male disciples have much greater potential than female disciples.

However, the Xia family is not a little poor, and the compulsory homework every morning is to go to Zhennan Square to earn a day's food money - the head of the dignified faction is actually in such a situation, even Chaolu, who is complaining about his magic skills, doesn't want to comment on anything~ Chaolu has been practicing swordsmanship for more than two years, and it is the first time that he has come into contact with such a hard qigong boxing technique, Chaolu feels fresh, no matter what, it is always right to learn more skills. Now that I think about it, when she was in the Dragon and Tiger Gang to receive Qigong's guidance on basic kung fu, she had never officially apprenticed to a teacher, and she didn't even belong to a sect after being mixed for so long.

Although few people know about this iron arm fist, it seems to be far from her original intention of dreaming of becoming a heroine at the beginning, but through guò these days with Uncle Huaiyuan and the Xia family sisters and brothers, although she is a little poor and aggrieved, but she feels very happy, this heart has gone through vicissitudes in just two years, and finally found a harbor where she can rest......