Chapter 162: A famous teacher
Luoyi, Wulin Alliance.
The General Forum of the Wulin League is located in the north of Luoyi City, covering an area of nearly 100 acres. It is simple, elegant and majestic.
Hua Wuying, covered in mud, galloped over on horseback. He jumped off the horse outside the gate of the Wulin Alliance and hurried inside.
"Hey, who are you, this dirty guy..."
The disciple guarding the door subconsciously tried to stop him first, and then stared: "Senior Brother?!"
"Junior Brother Fang, I haven't seen Master for a long time. I must see him immediately!"
Hua Wuying spat out words. Rulianzhu's face was full of anxiety.
Seeing this, the gatekeeper disciples did not dare to be negligent. While running with Hua Wuying into the main altar courtyard, he said: "The leader is practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain..."
" Got it!”
Hua Wuying didn't even look back, and immediately stood up, using Qinggong to run towards the back mountain.
Along the way, he passed by countless familiar disciples of the Wulin Alliance. Before these disciples could react, he heard the words "Junior brother, talk about it later" and "Junior sister, be careful not to bump into me" left in the air. ” and no one was seen.
He ran and leaped all the way, and finally arrived at the back mountain out of breath.
Looking from a distance, the sword light on the back mountain is shining and the wind is howling.
Hua Wuying paused, took a few deep breaths, tried his best to keep a calm posture, and walked over.
In an open space, Jiang Baichuan held a wooden sword and waved it gently.
It is said that he is practicing swordsmanship, but it looks like a naughty boy swinging a wooden stick without any rules. The only difference is that every time he shakes the wooden sword, a bright sword light will spit out from the sword, stimulating There were countless storms and waves.
Although there was something important at the moment, Hua Wuying was still filled with envy when seeing this scene.
Among the younger generation, perhaps only he, who has practiced with Jiang Baichuan since childhood, knows how amazing his master's seemingly simple skills are.
Reducing complexity into simplicity, from extravagance to frugality, these eight words are simple to say, but there are not many people in the world who can actually do it.
"Alas..."
But after Jiang Baichuan swung his sword a few times, he shook his head in disappointment: "It still can't be done."
Hua Wuying stepped forward cautiously and saluted: " Master. "
Jiang Baichuan asked softly: "From your point of view, how different is the sword used by Master just now from the sword of Long Dabei in the capital of Shu? "
Hua? Wuying was silent for a moment and replied seriously: "This disciple is too stupid to truly understand the true meaning of the sword moves made by Master and Long Dabei back then, but in my opinion..."
"Long Dabei's sword back then was a painting and splashing ink in reality, and it has been integrated into heaven and earth, and Master, you..."
He said solemnly: "Although you have returned to your original nature, you are still just using it. It's just a sword."
Being commented on by his apprentice, Jiang Baichuan was not angry, but smiled slightly: "That's right, it's insightful."
After that, he slammed the wooden sword on the ground. He put his hands behind his back and turned around: "You're back from Qingcao Ze?"
"Yes."
Hua Wuying saluted again: "Brother Fu Xian fell into a trap in order to capture Fa Ai. At this time, he does not know whether he is alive or dead. I would like to ask the master to send all the junior brothers to search Qingcao Ze and the surrounding areas..."
"This matter, you Just do it yourself."
Jiang Baichuan said calmly: "First of all, why do you have a grudge with Fanyin Temple?"
"They... are practicing evil arts."
Hua Wuying did not hide anything, and told everything that happened after he met Fu Qingzhou, including all the details about Fanyin Temple that he heard from Fu Qingzhou.
Jiang Baichuan listened carefully and frowned slightly.
"Jin Chan Temple, Purple Qi Immortal Wind Temple..."
After listening, he murmured: "Based on the information you have obtained, I am afraid that Jin Chan Temple has persuaded Bai He The real person will not investigate the matter for the time being."
"The disciples also guessed the same."
Hua Wuying said: "But Fanyin Temple still sent monks such as Fa Ai to kill people and silence them..."
"Oh, Fanyin Temple is just a small temple after all."
Jiang Baichuan smiled softly: "Being stingy... is nothing more than suffering a loss at the hands of Fu Qingzhou, Qiu Chan and others, and wanting to get it back. "
After that, he looked at Hua Wuying: "Did you catch him alive?"
"No."
Hua Wuying said helplessly: "The anger is over. Die.”
"If you die, you will die." Jiang Baichuan's expression did not change at all: "Just catch a few more." Hua Wuying was startled.
"You are my disciple, how can I not know what you are thinking?"
Jiang Baichuan smiled: "You are afraid of disturbing the grass and alerting the snake, and you want to relax the vigilance of Fanyin Temple. Let them think that everything is fine, and then use the power of the Wulin Alliance to correct the heroes of the world and defeat it in one fell swoop, so as to avoid suspicion in Jinchan Temple."
Hua Wuying lowered his head slightly: "Master Mingjian, this is indeed what the disciples did. Think..."
"Too stingy."
Jiang Baichuan shook his head and said: "You have a good reputation as a teacher, what are you afraid of?"
Hua Wuying was slightly stunned: "What does the master mean?"
“You only thought that Jin Chan Temple would protect the Sanskrit, but you never thought that if the evil deeds of Fan Yin Temple were announced to the world, how could Jin Chan Temple have the courage to protect it?”
Jiang Baichuan said with a smile: "They are just paper tigers."
Hua Wuying suddenly realized!
He was overjoyed: "Then Master, will you join us in attacking Fanyin Temple!"
Jiang Baichuan's smile faded and he glared at him.
Hua Wuying realized that he had made a mistake and lowered his head.
“Have you not reflected enough?” Jiang Baichuan said coldly.
Hua Wuying said weakly: "There are also strong people in Fanyin Temple. Based on the disciples and junior brothers and sisters, I am afraid..."
"I think you still haven't thought clearly." Jiang Baichuan waved his sleeves: " Go find your friend first. After you find him, you can ask him for advice. I'm afraid he knows a lot more than you think."
Hua Wuying bowed his head and responded suddenly. Realizing something, he was overjoyed: "Master means that Brother Fu Xian is not dead!"
But when he raised his head, Jiang Baichuan was no longer in front of him, leaving only a wisp of breeze.
Hua Wuying was not unhappy at all. He was so happy that he immediately turned back and ran outside.
Soon, there was a commotion in the Wulin Alliance General Forum.
Hundreds of disciples suddenly moved out. The people of Luoyi thought that something big had happened, but they saw them all leaving the city with torches and running towards the south of the city.
The sky is already dark, and the long dragon of light from the torches is moving away, which is quite spectacular.
Hua Wuying did not follow the crowd out of the city, but put on clean clothes and appeared in a small restaurant at the end of Xuanwu Street in Luoyi.
There was no business at all in the restaurant. The shopkeeper at the door was a fat young man who was taking a nap with his chin in his hands. The waiter simply lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Hua Wuying stepped forward, stretched out his hand and lightly knocked on the counter.
The young shopkeeper slipped his hand, nodded his head, and opened his confused eyes.
After seeing the person clearly, he grinned: "Oh, young leader."
Then he rubbed his eyes, yawned and said, "Are you here to buy information? ?"
"No."
Hua Wuying smiled at the fat young shopkeeper: "I came here today mainly for you."
"For me?"
The young shopkeeper curled his lips: "You guys We have to do big things. I am a guy who only knows how to run away and hide. What use can I be to you?"
Hua Wuying smiled helplessly: "I was given a good lesson by my master today, and I just reflected on it after thinking about it. , I had some enlightenment.”
“Enlightenment.” The young shopkeeper didn’t care: “What did you realize?”
"De Dao Duo Zhu."
Hua Wuying said softly: "Brother Zhao often lives in Dongyue, but recently he deliberately came to Luoyi. He must also know what is going to happen next. Don't you want to personally handle this important event? "Participate?"
"I don't want to." The young shopkeeper still said casually, "And don't talk nonsense. I was forced to come here because she thought I was asking questions in the building all day long. It's business, so you asked me to come out to do something... It has nothing to do with you."
Hua Wuying smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'll pay for it and ask Brother Zhao to help."
"I am not interested in money."
The young shopkeeper lazily said: "I won't go."
Hua Wuying's eyes moved slightly: "Whatever you want, just ask."
"Hehe..."
The young shopkeeper glanced at him and said with a smile: "You know what I want."
(End of this chapter)