Volume 1 Chapter 5 I am innocent
This is a strange Yizhuang, there is a red cloth under the white lantern in front of the door, and an old woman inside is carefully wiping the ruddy 'corpses', looking from a distance, it looks like a sleeping sound, there are as many as seven or eight boys and girls in the lobby, the old woman gently wipes it, and dots the child's right arm with red.
"Who!!"
"Dead old woman!"
As he spoke, a black-faced man came in, carrying a delicate coffin, which was actually a red lacquered body, and looked at the child, and a trace of joy in his eyes gradually disappeared on the back of the old woman, and his hands grasped the coffin tightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You're unstable, so you won't bring people you shouldn't have brought. ā
"Just with those monks, the fake benevolent bald donkey, they have no ability, and they can't withstand the toss of others, but I'm afraid that they will regret it now. ā
"Damn monks!" the old woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Many halls have been destroyed, and there are monks involved, don't underestimate those monks." ā
"Hmph. I think that the sect was also infinitely beautiful, since the sect leader suffered a very serious internal injury, there were rumors outside that the sect leader was dead, several elders fought for power, and the ordinary sect members had not seen the sect leader for a long time, how could it be so divided, I waited for the sect leader to gather these medicine primers, I thought that the sect leader would soon recover from his injuries and reappear in the glory of the past, just a few monks, so uninteresting. I said, old woman, the last time I saw you, your injuries weren't so bad, is there anything wrong?"
"Hmph. ā
"Amitabha!"
"Dead monk, Uncle Yu is still afraid that you will not succeed, and the ghost will not disperse!"
"Master Yu!"
"Stinky bald donkey, look for death!" The old woman hurriedly made a move, and the white light flew towards the monk, and the monk closed his hands, but saw that the white light 'clanged' on the ground, which was a hidden weapon. The monk picked the Buddha beads with his hand, shot them out casually, hit the old woman on the shoulder, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a sweet mouth.
"Old woman, dead bald donkey!" The black-faced man didn't have time to block the Buddha beads, but his hands split the coffin down, the monk's Zen staff was in a gear, the coffin was surprisingly heavy, the black-faced man was very confident in his 'weapon', this strange power increased his martial arts reputation by three points, so that how many people fled when they saw the coffin, this monk, looking for death did not choose people, but the monk was not very difficult, because, they were three people.
This made Wu Yifan in the coffin miserable, he woke up early, and the back and forth shaking made him very uncomfortable.
At a stalemate between the two sides, the old woman smiled and grabbed the monk with both hands, fearing that if she grabbed it, the monk would definitely die. "Old woman, hurry up!"
The old woman suddenly walked away, and the black-faced man looked down on these monks, and his strength was a little weak, "Monk, there is someone in this coffin that you are looking for, as long as I let go, he will die, although he died by my hands, but also indirectly died at your hands, look at what face you have to live in the world, haha." ā
Wu Yifan heard this clearly, and greeted this bastard in his heart, hoping that the monk he met was a real monk, but don't sacrifice yourself to eliminate harm for the martial arts. No, you can't pin your little life on these unreliable martial arts people, "Just use the master's 'groundbreaking palm', don't fail, the master's life can be counted on you." Thinking about it, Wu Yifan's heart sank, and slowly guided the internal force to exert a very immature palm technique, it seemed that his goddess of luck patronized him, and the endless internal force found a gap for catharsis, and suddenly, some couldn't bear it, 'ah' sound, this time the bad palm technique caused bad consequences.
The coffin was shattered, and all the remaining strength poured into the three monks, and the three monks held on to the black-faced man with all their strength, and were shocked by this external force, hurting the meridians, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and died.
The black-faced man looked at the young man in surprise, but what about the young man Wu Yifan, this prostration seemed to be so weak that his whole body couldn't lift up a little internal force, and he was pointed in the laughter of the black-faced man.
Yujiazhai.
The lights are colorful, and it is a lively scene, and the endless stream of guests almost broke through the gate of the Yu family.
The Yu family's business in the past few decades, black and white is also famous, all of this is due to the credit of Mr. Yu, and today, Mr. Yu's birthday, naturally indispensable to relatives and friends, Mr. Yu faced the guests, the smile on his face gradually let him enjoy, then the housekeeper suddenly came to report, "Master, Yu Si is here." ā
"Okay, call him to the study!"
In the side room, I saw a black-faced man sipping tea slowly, and a crying face, it was Wu Yifan.
"Yu Si, the master's study is invited. ā
"Trouble Steward Yu looks at this kid, it's useful, it's optimistic. ā
Wu Yifan secretly mentioned the internal force, and found that his internal force had recovered a little, could it be that the acupoints were useless to himself, he really didn't know, the strength of the general acupoints could not point him at all, he was in that adventure, his internal force barrier was thicker than the average, and only the internal force that was stronger than the general could stimulate the effect of martial arts cheats, for example, the meridians were thickened, and he was not afraid of external forces shaking the meridians, but his internal force must be stronger. In order to run in the thickened meridians, it naturally becomes why you can't use true qi when you learn something.
Wu Yifan suddenly remembered Mo Xianshi's entrustment, and he didn't know that this surname Yu was the Senior Brother Yu he was looking for from time to time. "Steward Yu, the little one asks you about someone."
"Who?"
"I don't know if Steward Yu knows Senior Brother Yu?"
"Senior Brother Yu?" Senior Brother Yu ,......." The housekeeper suddenly remembered that his master's name was Yu Shixiong, could it be that this was the illegitimate son of the master outside, no wonder Yu Si, who was not usually seen by the master, was so excited to see Yu Si this time, the housekeeper speculated, looked at the young man, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like it, "I don't know if the little young master is looking for Yu Shixiong, oh no, I don't know what the little young master is doing?"
"Send a letter. ā
Steward Yu is even more convinced that this is the illegitimate son of the old man, this old man has no children under his knees, and this young man who fell from the sky is bound to become the head of the Yu family in the future.
Wu Yifan looked at the expression of the housekeeper, could it be that there was any deep meaning in those words, could it be that there was any benefit to himself, this family was so magnificent, and the two of them thought nonsense.
Yu Si is in a good mood, this is completely a windfall, I have long heard that the second uncle is secretly looking for some people with extremely strong internal strength, although he doesn't know what to plan, whatever, this desperate work for the church to catch the 'introduction' is not for reward, ordinary halfway people like him are all for money, what rivers and lakes, what martial arts, it's all, there is money, what's the use of fighting for that false name, the sect leader is powerful, it's not injured, his subordinates are like replacing him.
Wu Yifan looked at the old gentleman sitting on the Taishi's chair, dressed in red, and always felt that this old guy didn't look at him well.
"Excuse me, are you Senior Brother Yu?"
"Boy, it's rude to be a good student, but the old man is not angry, it is really a strong internal force, and the old man wants to give you a creation, tsk, finally let the old man wait in his lifetime, so young, it will probably be enough to train for a few years, boy, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"
"Apprentice?" Wu Yifan didn't understand, could it be that he was lucky, and he was competing to accept apprentices everywhere, but the old man's eyes were not right. "I don't know why the old gentleman wants to take me as a boy?"
"Hmph, your little bit of caution, how can the old man not know, as long as the old man releases the wind to accept apprentices, I don't know how many people come, don't look at the old man is in business on the surface, the old man's name back then, don't say it, the old man accepts you, just to complete the long-cherished wish for many years, this ten thousand family wealth, it is not impossible to give it to you, the old man has no children under his knees..."
"I don't know what the old gentleman likes about the boy. ā
"How about just doing one thing for the old man?"
"The kid has a letter, entrusted by someone, to Senior Brother Yu, I don't know if it's an old gentleman. ā
"Who told you to send it?"
Wu Yifan took out the letter from his arms, and Mo asked him not to tell the recipient's name, for fear that his old friend would miss him, and he just wanted to report his safety.
Yu Shixiong saw that the "Senior Brother Yu personally opened" on the cover of the letter was just a little confused, he had not been a senior brother for many years, a very familiar letterhead in the letter, for a long time, it was blurred for a while, when he saw the "Spring Flowers and Autumn Covenant", his heart was shocked, and suddenly he covered his heart with both hands, and muttered "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me", just like that, he didn't move, his eyes looked at the letterhead, and he actually lost his breath.
"Old gentleman......."
Wu Yifan suddenly felt that he was a lone star, "I am innocent." ā