Chapter 1 Sword Spirit Teaching Art
In the next few days, Ruoxu was intoxicated by the wonders of martial arts while rushing on the road. Although Hua Tianxing often teased Ruoxu like a little girl, he was very serious and meticulous when teaching him martial arts. What she taught Ruoxu now was some very basic things, the use of internal skills, light skills and hidden weapons, but he never taught specific techniques and moves. He said that her own martial arts had no moves, and Ruoxu had no choice but to do it first.
Let’s talk about what she taught. Ruoxu was originally smart and talented, but she didn’t know why she couldn’t learn martial arts before, but now she can learn it very well. After a few days, Ruoxu’s progress was very fast, which made Hua Tianxing often amazed. However, Hua Tianxing claimed that no matter how fast Ruoxu learned, she could not finish teaching, but she couldn’t teach him so much now. If Ruoxu had to do basic skills first, Ruoxu has trusted her more and more, so naturally he would listen to whatever she said.
Trust is trust, but Ruoxu can't figure out Hua Tianxing's personality. Sometimes she looks like a little girl in her teens, and sometimes she looks mature. Ruoxu doesn't know which one is her true personality, maybe neither of them is.
Seven days later, Ruoxu appeared in Wuchang City, who was exhausted but energetic. He is now working on the second floor of Huanghe Restaurant, by the window. The Dajiang Escort Agency opposite the restaurant is Dajiang Escort Agency. He has been sitting here for a long time, but he has not seen anyone enter or exit. The huge plaque in front of the Dajiang Escort Agency is still shining, but the door is neglected. Ruoxu found out after inquiring about it that half a month ago, all the people from Dajiang Escort Agency disappeared overnight, and their lives and death were unknown. However, the people around him did not hear any noise that night, so now everyone is afraid and dare not enter. The waiter said and sighed. This restaurant was filled with guests every day, but now because of the Dajiang Escort Agency, there are many fewer people coming. But for some reason these days, there are more people.
"Brother, there are many martial arts masters in the restaurant." Hua Tianxing's voice came from his heart. He glanced at the people in the restaurant slightly and found that they seemed to be like him, looking at the gate of the escort agency opposite, intentionally or unintentionally.
"It seems they came for Sister Qing," Ruoxu thought to himself.
"Of course, but their purpose is different from yours. If you don't do it well, they will kill your sister Qing." Hua Tianxing said.
"Whoever dares to hurt Sister Qing, I will kill him first." Ruoxu snorted coldly in his heart.
"Brother, your martial arts skills are not that high yet, and you may not be their opponent." Hua Tianxing said in a sweet voice.
Ruoxu was about to say something else when he suddenly felt someone coming towards him. When he looked up, he found that it was an old man with a thin pair of tiny eyes, fluffy hair, and a little sloppy.
"Little brother, you have been looking at the opposite side for a long time. Have you seen something?" The old man sat opposite Ruoxu with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Senior looked at me for a long time, what did you see again?" Ruoxu asked in a calm tone.
"Little brother, do you want to go in and take a look?" The old man smiled awkwardly, looked at the door of the Dajiang Escort Agency opposite and asked again.
"Senior, do you want to?" Ruoxu gave him no good expression.
"I don't want to, of course I don't want to." The old man smiled.
"Oh, I really want to go in." Ruoxu smiled slightly.
The old man was stunned, as if he didn't expect Ruoxue to answer like this. His turbid eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the sword in Ruoxue's hand.
"Little brother, can I see the sword in your hand?" The old man looked a little anxious in his tone.
"No." Ruoxu said lightly, and his heart became secretly alert. Did this old man see that the sword in his hand was a love sword?
"You little brother, please pull it out and show it to me, right?" The old man was still unwilling to accept it.
"Sorry, senior, this sword was given to me by my wife, and I can't be seen by outsiders." Ruoxu smiled slightly, stood up and stood up, "Go to the opposite side first. If you are interested, you might as well go together?"
"Oh, no need, little brother, just go." The old man smiled unnaturally, revealing a yellow teeth.
"Brother, do you really want to go in?" Ruoxu checked the bill and walked straight to the opposite side. Hua Tianxing asked with some concern.
"I have a feeling that Sister Qing is inside." Ruoxu stood at the door of the Dajiang Escort Agency. As long as he stepped forward and stepped into the Dajiang Escort Agency, he seemed to feel that there were countless gazes on the opposite side that had already stared at him.
Ruoxu took a breath, finally stepped in, slowly passed through a spacious yard, and stepped into the hall. On the divine table, there were several spiritual seats standing side by side.
"Father Jiang Tianxiao's spiritual position!"
"Brother Jiang Lingfeng's spiritual position!
"Sister Jiang Xiaoyue's Spiritual Pose!"
It was shocking, but Ruoxu could be sure that Jiang Qingyue had indeed come back here, and suddenly he found that the incense in the incense burner was still burning.
"Sister Qing, are you here?" Ruoxu called softly, but did not respond.
"Sister Qing, I know you must be here. Will you come out to see me? I really miss you." Ruoxu's voice was slightly choked. It's been ten days, and as long as he stops learning martial arts for ten days, he will always think of Jiang Qingyue. Although the two have been together for only a few days, how can the relationship established in trouble be measured by time?
"Sister Qing!" Suddenly Ruoxu turned around and looked at the door, but he was disappointed. There was indeed someone at the door, but unfortunately it was not his Sister Qing, but a stranger.
"Who are you?" The huge disappointment brought Ruoxu anger a little, and he looked at the person at the door coldly.
The man didn't say anything, but walked a few steps forward and entered the hall. At this moment, Ruoxu discovered that there were several people behind him, including monks, Taoism, Niangs and Secular people.
The first person who appeared was wearing a blue Confucian shirt and a national face, which was very majestic and elegant. The four people behind him were a middle-aged monk in yellow cassock, a Xiu Li nun in his thirties, a middle-aged Taoist priest, and the other was a middle-aged man in blue dress.
"Who is the young master from the Jiang family?" The scribe finally spoke, his tone was gentle, but he had a questioning tone.
"I want to know who you are first." Ruoxue glanced at the five people and said.
"Rareless, speak this to Mr. Ye!" The man insulted man shouted, the monk chanted the Buddha's name, and the nun frowned slightly, but the Taoist priest had no reaction.
"I am a little ignorant when I first came out of the world. I don't know who this Mr. Ye is, but I don't think I should be servile to him." Ruoxu said coldly. He had no good feelings for this person, and he was in a bad mood before he found Jiang Qingyue, so he would not have any good things.
The man in blue face changed and was about to attack, and the middle-aged scholar gently stopped him.
"I am Ye Buer. People in the martial arts world call Mr. Ye Da, who is a compliment. These are Master Yuanneng from Shaolin, Master Qingfeng from Wudang, Master Huiyun from Emei, and Brother Zheng Xingying from Qingcheng Sect. May I ask the name of the young master? "The middle-aged scholar asked humbly.
Ruoxu was slightly shaking. He had heard of the name Ye Buer. He had not had high martial arts skills, but he had a high status in the world. He was called Zhisheng, but he was generally called Mr. Ye. He didn't expect that he would appear here, and there were four masters from the seven major sects to follow him. It seemed that things were not simple.
"I have met Mr. Ye in Xiahua Ruoxu." Ruoxu's tone eased slightly and he bowed slightly.
"The Dajiang Escort Agency has not survived the thirty-seven people, and all the women and children in the family are missing, which has caused great shock in the world. I have had a relationship with the Director of Jiang in the past, so I, together with several fellow martial arts fellows, want to seek justice for the Dajiang Escort Agency." Ye Buer said in a deep tone, "It's just that for so many days, I have no eyes. The only rumor in the world, Miss Jiang, who is still alive, is nowhere to be seen, so we are waiting here. I saw Mr. Hua come in just now, so we want to ask if Mr. Hua can provide us with some clues."
"Fake benevolence and righteousness. Why didn't you see your shadow when Sister Qing was in danger before?" Ruoxu thought to himself.
"It is rumored that Mr. Hua is the lover of Miss Jiang. I wonder if it is true?" Master Huiyun suddenly asked from the side.
"I'm also looking for Sister Qing. She has been leaving me for a while." Ruoxu felt melancholy in his heart and said slowly.
"Does Mr. Hua know where Miss Jiang went?" Ye Buer pondered for a moment and said.
"If I know, would I still need to look for it everywhere?" Hua Ruoxu said angrily, "Let's go first, let's be busy." For some reason, he always felt uncomfortable when he saw these people, especially the arrogant look of Zheng Xingying.
"Stop!" It was Zheng Xingying again, "Mr. Ye hasn't finished asking yet."
"Mr. Ye Da is known as the most wise man in the martial arts world. What can I solve by myself?" Ruoxue said coldly, "What's more, does anyone stipulate that I have to answer Mr. Ye Da's question? What qualifications do you have to make sure I stop?"
"Hua Ruoxu, who do you think you are?" Zheng Xingying was so angry that she said angrily.
"Who do you think you are? This is Dajiang Escort Agency, not your Qingcheng. What qualifications do you have to point fingers at me?" Ruoxu actually didn't have such a good temper, so he was rude to face him.
"Prince Hua, please don't get angry. Brother Zheng just hopes to seek justice for the Dajiang Escort Agency as soon as possible." Ye Buer sighed softly and said, "Brother Zheng, Mr. Hua, everyone is doing it for the Dajiang Escort Agency, so don't hurt your own feelings for a little bit of trouble."
Ruoxu ignored the few people and slowly walked out of the Dajiang Escort Agency. He felt depressed. He felt that Jiang Qingyue was nearby, but if she wanted to hide from him, how could he find her?
"Little brother, are you coming out so soon?" Ruoxu went to the restaurant again, and the old man was still in his original position. He seemed surprised to see him coming up.
"Does senior hope I won't come out?" Ruoxu glanced at him and sat in his original position.
"How could that happen? Little brother, you misunderstood." The old man smiled flatteringly.
"Brother Hua, it turns out that you are here, I can find you." Suddenly, a surprise voice came from the door of the restaurant. Ruoxu turned his head and saw a smile on his face.
"Brother Feng, why are you here?" The person who came was Feng Ping. He should have caught up with Ruxu long ago, but he didn't expect Ruxu to not stay in a hotel, but he went to various inns to inquire, so naturally he couldn't find anyone. In fact, he was still coming to Wuchang City in front of Ruxu.
"Brother Hua, I'm here to find you." Feng Ping sat next to Ruoxu, looking excited, and drank a few big mouthfuls of wine.
"Brother Feng, you and Miss Xue..." Ruoxu asked carefully.
"Brother Hua, I really want to thank you. Piaopiao really agreed to me." Feng Ping's face showed a hint of gentleness, and his tone was filled with uncontrollable excitement. "Brother Hua, Piaopiao told me that you may be in danger, so I'll help you." Feng Ping smiled again.
"Hey, Brother Hua, do you know this old thief?" Feng Ping finally found the old man and asked in surprise.
"I just met you." Ruoxue smiled bitterly. It seemed that this old man was no longer an ordinary person.
"Hey, alcoholic, is it embarrassing to know me?" the old man said dissatisfied.
"Brother Hua, let me tell you, this old thief is really the one who always steals other people's things. I'm just secretly drinking. If he is valuable, steal it. You have to be careful. If you have any treasures on you, don't let him steal them." Feng Ping ignored him and said to Ruoxu.
"Hey, dead drunkard, don't slander my reputation. Who said I stole the valuable ones?" The old man was extremely dissatisfied with Feng Ping.
"Isn't it? Didn't you tell me that you had even stolen a penny?" Feng Ping finally paid attention to him.
"You, you, a dead drunkard, that's what happened thirty years ago. I think I, Yun Jiu, are a saint now. Ordinary things can't even get into my old man's eyes. I'm giving him face to steal it." The old man, Yun Jiu, looked proud.
"What kind of saint stealing? Isn't it just a thief?" Feng Ping poured a basin of cold water on his head.
Ruoxu smiled and watched the two make a fuss, feeling that they were a pair of bad friends, but their relationship should be good. Yun Jiu is famous in the world, and is on the same list as Feng Ping, but Yun Jiu is ranked behind Feng Ping, ranking ninth, which is quite consistent with his name. Because of Feng Ping, Ruoxu and Yun Jiu also started chatting slowly.
"Brother Hua, I'll demonstrate my skills to you now." Yun Jiu smiled, spread his palms, but his face immediately turned pale. His palm was the jade pendant that Su Daier gave Ruoxu.
Chapter completed!