Since then, the True Yuan Miao Dao Gate has become a layer of skin on the left side of the door.

And Lian Ping was just a Taoist boy back then, to be precise, a wrestler protector, the sect was in disaster, and he took a group of Taoist family members to run away to avoid disaster under the entrustment of a Taoist priest. This run, I ran all the way from Weizhou to Yunzhou, that is, from Beiwei to Puhai!

Wu Mian was stunned when he heard this.

This is too exaggerated.

Even if the traffic in Zhuxia has always been quite developed, it is no longer good to say that you can run so far, and you will die violently on the road for various reasons, which is enough to prove the ability of Lian Ping to run long distances.

For the results of their own runs.

Instead of feeling ashamed, Lian Ping was proud, enjoying Wu Mourning's admiring eyes. If it was in the post-Song Dynasty, it would be difficult for him to get the nickname of a Shenxing Taibao, and he also fulfilled his duty, and none of the family members of the sect he took care of were left behind or died violently.

This is also why, Lian Ping has taken care of his brother for so many years.

Because this is the mission of the sect.

Even if the sect has been usurped, for the Zhuxia people who have engraved the word loyalty and righteousness into their bones, it is as simple as that.

Due to the distance of thousands of miles, the news was blocked, and before escaping from Weizhou, Lian Ping knew that someone was chasing them and trying to seize the Yin Fu Tianji Sutra, so he didn't look back after this run, let alone think about returning to Weizhou. After coming to Yunzhou, relying on his own kung fu, he simply took root in Yushan.

Knowing that his strength is limited and his talent is mediocre, so far Lian Ping has never thought about reviving the sect and regaining his name.

But people always have to have a thought in life.

Although he estimated that the matter of the True Yuan Miao Dao Sect was revived by the aura, he should not be able to do anything, but maybe, maybe he accepted a genius apprentice, this apprentice has a future, practiced the Yin Fu Tianji Sutra, and then one day has a chance to kill back to Weizhou?

It turned out to be a dream.

At least until Wu Mourning appeared, it was a dream.

"Originally, I planned to let this Taoist scripture be hidden forever, but who would have thought that I would also open it. Now that you are practicing the Yin Fu Heavenly Machine Sutra, in the future, those who are not in the right position of the True Yuan Miao Dao Sect will definitely kill you if they find out that your cultivation will take your life and take away your Dao Sutra. Lian Ping didn't hide Wu Mourning and told him everything.

In the world of great contention, there is no place that is indisputable.

If you don't fight, others have to fight, if you don't fight, you will be a sword and I will be a fish, although Lian Ping has nothing in the martial arts that can teach martial arts anymore, but after all, he is so many years older, and some truths can still be taught.

"In other words, if I want to complete more inheritances, I have to go to the True Yuan Miao Dao Sect?"

Wu Mian asked excitedly.

He is not afraid of the troubles of the exercises, but he is afraid that there are no exercises, and no matter how many robberies there are, they will not be able to transform their strength.

"It's okay if you say that......" Lian Ping felt that he shouldn't be able to scare this ninth disciple. …… In short, it's not good to tell anything as a teacher, you weigh it yourself, if you really have one day, your strength is enough, and you will definitely be good for you to go north to restore the true Yuan Miao Dao Sect. ”

Lian Ping paused, lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"In the depths of the sect, it is said that there are records related to the upper realm."

Upper realm, it's a distant word.

At least Wu Mourning didn't have to think about it for quite some time, but at least it gave him a distant goal. As long as Wu Mourning continues to climb on the road to the limit, one day he will touch the boundaries of the universe.

After the master and apprentice talked freely in the quiet room, they dispersed to go their separate ways.

They're going to an appointment tonight.

Captain Suwutang, in a place like Yushan, it is equivalent to the leader of Suwutang, and it is definitely not a simple congratulations when people hold a banquet to entertain them.

Before Wu Mourning left the quiet room, Lian Ping suddenly said.

"How are you and Su Niang?"

"That's good." Wu Mourning was almost scared out of a cold sweat!

This old guy hasn't asked, just waiting for him here, right?

"Oh~~ It's good, that is, we both think it's good." Lian Ping laughed, seeing Wu Mourning's slight nervousness.

Can you not be nervous?

Wu Mian had never been married in his previous life, and now he suddenly faced his senior sister's father, with a meaningful smile, and it would be a little embarrassing for anyone to come.

"I see that you have achieved success in cultivation, and you have won the favor of Su Wutang, and you should be indispensable for your fame and official body. Xinzhuo, you have to write back to report the good news, you know? ”

"Uh-huh, I know."

"Remember to go and tell your parents, good news! Yes! Lian Ping accentuated his tone again, and the meaning was already very obvious.

Wu Mian nodded hurriedly, and then resolutely retreated.

After Wu Mourning had walked far away, Lian Ping couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh, and Wu Mourning's expression was happy to kill him. He can see that this matter still can't be rushed, this little girl and young man, it is better to break this layer of window paper by himself.

However, it is indeed time to talk to Wu Mourning's parents in advance.

Lian Ping took out a pen and paper with a smile, Wu mourned himself to write a letter, and he wrote a letter to the benefactor who saved his daughter, which was just the opportunity for Wu's father to cross-corroborate.

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Today's night in Yushan is a bit quiet.

Even the Kunqu Opera, which is sung wantonly on weekdays, has lowered its decibel level because of the grievances and disputes between the Jianghu martial arts in the morning, as well as many bloodsheds. For Yushan Wulin, today is a day of bloodshed and shock, and for the people of Shangjia, it is a major reshuffle in the protection of force.

Its chain reaction is estimated to make the market in Yushan turbulent.

But it won't be long.

After all, businessmen spend money to keep them safe, no matter which martial arts hall they are, as long as they can keep them safe by collecting money, the difference is not big for them. The same is true for the martial arts hall, as long as you don't backstab me, everyone is a normal business contract transaction, not to talk about feelings.

Forget the worry building, Wu Mourning has been here.

Compared with the liveliness of the party that day to invite all the senior brothers, today's Forget Worry Building seems to be very deserted, there are no guests, but there are two warriors standing at the door, one of them is the flag official of this morning's correspondence, they are facing this station as if it is a Hongmen banquet today.

Seeing that Wu Mourning and Lian Ping had arrived with the private wine brewed in the martial arts hall, the flag officer greeted him with a smiling face.

"Even the hall master, Master Wu, and Captain Han are already waiting for the two distinguished guests on the top floor of the Forget Worry Building. Today, Captain Han wrapped up the entire Forget Worry Building, just to be quiet, everyone present today is his own people, don't pay so much attention to many rules and etiquette, just be happy. ”

This flag officer is very clever.

The speech is good, and he is obviously a confidant that Captain Han Qi attaches more importance to.

"Labor leads the way."

It was Wu Mourning who took the initiative to speak, and he spoke in accordance with the rules at this time.

On the way, Wu Mourning also intended to talk, and soon inquired clearly, this flag official is called Wei Heng, and the other is his younger brother Wei Su. The two brothers lived on the streets in their early years, and they were pitted very badly by the teeth of others, and they were stubbornly guarded by their family education, unwilling to beg, and were almost starved to death by food.

Then they met Han Qi, who had just come to Yushan to take up his post.

Han Qi inquired about the two brothers, and invited them to a meal by the way, it was the kindness of this meal that kept Wei Heng and Wei Su alive, and later became Han Qi's subordinates.

The two brothers were very simple.

At the beginning, you Han Qi had a meal with my brother, so my brother will help you fight against the local heroes, even if the other party is strong, they are not afraid, the big deal is to give up this life.

After hearing this, Wu Mourning sighed in his heart, he saw the shameless villain in one day, and also saw the loyal and righteous people, and it was really the same rice to raise a hundred kinds of people.

The people of Zhuxia naturally have a good impression of loyal people.

Wu Mourning and the Wei family brothers chatted very well all the way, and it was this happy that they came to the top floor, which is almost a place with a wide view of Yushan. Yushan Captain Han Qi heard their conversation from a distance, and immediately greeted them with laughter.

"The country has raised soldiers for 600 years, and there are so many loyal and dead people in Zhuxia, with your help, why can't the flag be put in order."

Good guy, come up with a big hat.

It's impossible for this big hat to refuse Wu Mourning and Lian Ping, who will cut themselves off from loyalty? Of course, for most people, whoever can represent Zhuxia will be loyal to whom.

After a pleasantries, it seems that the guests and hosts are happy.

The Wei brothers hugged their fists and retreated, not preventing Shangguan from talking to the two new Qizang.

"Originally, this meal should have been the first to invite the two of the local heroes, but it was someone from me Han, who came to run from time to time, and met Wu Xinzhuo first, so that he could be one step ahead."

Meals have already been prepared.

Han Qi beckoned Wu Mourning and Lian Ping to take their seats.

After he sighed for a while, he pushed the two boxes on the table, one for each person.

"I think this is what the two of them urgently need at the moment, and it can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

Pushing into Wu Mourning's box, there was a booklet, not too thick, with a new degree of brand-newness, obviously copied not long ago, and Wu Mourning could even smell the warm ink fragrance printed on it. In Lian Ping's box, there are a large number of local deed books, and there is almost no room for these other martial arts halls to turn over.

Wu Mourning can be regarded as having personally experienced why Captain Han Qi can get the loyalty of the Wei brothers.

A superior has no shelf in front of you.

Even said that he was respectful to you, and he could know what you urgently needed at the moment, and send it to you just right, and said that he was just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, if it was placed in an earlier era, after this round of operation, the average martial artist may only have to dissect his heart and mind.

Even if Wu Mourning and Lian Ping are Qizang, they must accept a favor.

"I'm afraid it's not good to be courteous without making meritorious contributions."

Lian Ping is much more mellow than Wu Mourning, and it is also appropriate to deal with, so he first resigned as usual.

"How does the owner of the pavilion know that he is useless? Take it, O you, for you deserve it. ”

This is not meant to be polite.

Seeing this, Lian Ping accepted this much-needed gift from their master and apprentice.

(End of chapter)