Chapter 62 The wild female apprentice is captured
“Didn’t I scratch Ouyang Ke with the Nine Yin White Bone Claw when I was at Guiyun Village? This is what I got from him.”
< br>Remembering the scene where he was fighting with Huang Yaoshi while still focusing on taking care of herself, Han Xiaoying's heart was severely tugged and she sighed secretly.
If it were someone else who had learned Mei Chaofeng's skills, she would have drawn a clear line long ago and had a cold eyebrow. However, when she came to Chu Pingsheng, she couldn't hate him at all. Instead, she felt a sour taste from time to time.
Are you jealous because Mei Chaofeng took you away from your good disciple?
"When you use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, you can still connect with the second brother's wonderful empty hand?"
"Yes, I didn't expect that the two of them can be used together."
This is true.
The Nine Yin White Bone Claw is a killing technique, and the empty hand is used to steal things. Normally, they have nothing to do with each other. However, the existence of the [Mahayana Bliss Heavenly Demonic Body] makes all of this possible.
“……”
Han Xiaoying didn't know how to describe his... weirdness, or magic. Anyway, he could do whatever martial arts he had in his hands.
Hong Qigong leaned on the green bamboo stick and said: "Well, the old poisoner's favorite work, Tongxi Dilong Pill, can be protected from all poisons by taking it with you."
"Hundreds of poisons." Isn’t Ouyang Feng’s poison gone?”
“That’s right.”
Han Xiaoying smiled happily.
When they were at Guiyun Village, Lu Guanying said that Huang Yaoshi was trying to save him by using his magic power to attack Chu Pingsheng. She was worried that one day Chu Pingsheng would meet Ouyang Feng, who was an expert in using poisons. If the poisonous poison didn't work, there would be trouble. .
Now that he has stolen the Tongxi Dilong Pill from Ouyang Ke, it is equivalent to taking away one of Ouyang Feng's tiger claws.
"Thank you Mr. Chu for your righteousness for saving me." At this time, Torre squeezed into the conversation between the three of them, clasped his fists and expressed his thanks.
Chu Pingsheng said: "That's right. Even if we don't consider the interests of the Song Dynasty, based on my relationship with Sister Han and Guo Jing, I will help."
Torre looked at Zhe Goodbye, look at Hua Zheng in her arms again.
"Han Nuxia, I have a heartfelt request."
"Prince Torre, please speak."
"We have wasted a lot of time in the past few days to avoid the Jin soldiers. Now the date for peace talks is approaching, and Hua Zheng is injured again..."
"I understand, you want me to help take care of Hua Zheng, no problem, just go ahead."
"Thank you so much, Female Hero Han."
Torre and Zhebie breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Pingsheng also agreed with Hong Qiyong on the time and place to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He walked to a few people, looked at Hua Zheng, who was pale and panting rapidly, and said to Han Xiaoying: "Bao Ying, I I have an acquaintance.”
“Do you have an acquaintance?”
“Well, there is a female disciple I haven’t met yet.”
“A disciple I haven’t met yet. ? Or a woman? ”
After asking, she remembered the bet between Chu Pingsheng and Sun Buer.
This guy moved really fast and got the job done quietly.
……
An hour later.
Baoying Cheng's family.
As one of the richest families in Baoying, the Cheng family's house is naturally not small. The courtyard has five entrances, from the living room to the wing room and the dining room. It is built with Jiangnan characteristics, but the most gorgeous decoration is undoubtedly that of Cheng Yao. Jia's embroidered building.
“No, it’s impossible.”
Wearing a pink pleated skirt with exquisitely painted placket, attractive figure, and pretty face, Miss Cheng’s family looked at things lying upside down on the ground. The servant looked at the contents of the letter again, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Her master, Qingjing Sanren Sun Buer, actually handed her over to the young man opposite, a man who was a few years older than her.
How is this possible!
However, judging from the handwriting on the letter, it was indeed written by her master and did not appear to be a forgery.
Across from her, Han Xiaoying held the pale Hua Zheng in her arms and said reproachfully: "What are the things that you can't say properly in your life to beat someone like this?"
She pointed out It was the servants lying on the ground. Although these people had made rude remarks just now, they didn't need to go to such an extent.
"If I don't do this, how can they ask a young lady who knows martial arts to come forward? Hua Zheng's injury is not serious, and she can get the best care and treatment here. I do this for her own good."
Chu Pingsheng said to himself, these people just told them to get out, and they were beaten and kicked. If they were replaced by Huang Rong, they might have their ears cut off and their tongues gouged out.
Take that girl, she speaks like Grandpa-in-law and Wu Mu’s suicide note. She talks about national justice all day long, but she doesn’t even have the most basic kindness and kindness to treat the helper. Hong Qigong left the beggar gang to her, a love brain. On hand, oh, I don’t know how many Beggar Clan disciples died in the battle of Khorezmo.
The Mongolian princess with her eyes closed seemed to have heard his words, and her eyelashes moved.
Han Xiaoying sighed and stopped talking.
Chu Pingsheng turned to look at the eldest lady of the Cheng family in front of her, who had a delicate face and a look that made me pity a little girl: "You still don't believe it?"
Cheng Yaojia slowly raised her head, The expression is very complicated.
"No...I don't believe it."
Even if there are a lot of emotions in my heart, when the words come to my mouth, it turns into a shy "I don't believe it."
Chu Pingsheng didn’t say much. He picked up a servant’s sword with his foot and threw it to her.
“Let’s do it.”
“Move...hand?”
"Don't you believe that I can defeat your master? Come on, attack me with your best Quanzhen swordsmanship."
"..."
"You can't even fight with my master. Don’t you even have the guts?”
This sentence of “becoming a teacher” angered Cheng Yaojia. She thought that she, a pretty and beautiful girl, had to be an apprentice to a man who was only a few years older than herself. How could she meet anyone if she told her?
Thinking of this, there was already anger on his face. The long sword moved horizontally, and a move from Guan He Meng Duan in Quanzhen Swordsmanship was delivered.
This move may seem ordinary, but it is actually extremely subtle. It is the last move in the Seventh Sword of Quanzhen Sword Art. It has endless variations, and the backhand can be connected to any move in the Seven Swords of Quanzhen. It must be exquisite and extraordinary.
Chu Pingsheng smiled slightly, and also used Quanzhen swordsmanship. He stepped lightly and made a soft move to meet him.
This is the second move in Quanzhen's first sword. The movements are tepid and there is no trace of murderous intent. However, when the shadows of the swords intersect, a clang is heard, and Cheng Yaojia's full-strength move is broken. After a clean sweep, he raised his sword and almost missed it. He took three steps back in a row. He was frightened, breathing quickly and heavily, and looked at the man opposite him with a shocked look on his face.
After all, she has also learned the Quanzhen swordsmanship for several years. Even Sun Buer cannot defeat her with just one move. Moreover, she is the least tepid among the Quanzhen Seven Swordsmen. The first sword.
Chu Pingsheng put away his sword and retreated: "Are you coming again?"
Cheng Yaojia said: "You...are you also from the Quanzhen sect? Who do you study under?"
Since Chu Pingsheng Being so familiar with Quanzhen swordsmanship, she took it for granted that Chu Pingsheng was a member of the Quanzhen sect.
"If you have to choose one from the Quanzhen sect, it would be Wang Chongyang, barely."
This is simply nonsense. Her ancestor has been dead for many years. Well, who in the world doesn’t know that Wang Chongyang has accepted seven disciples.
And he also used the words barely?
"Miss, Miss...the brothers from the Beggar Clan are here to help."
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Two men dressed as servants and five men dressed in A man in beggar's clothes ran in.
Obviously, they were looking for help.
First, a disheveled beggar looked at Chu Pingsheng and said with hostility: "You injured these people?"
"That's right."
"In that case, let you try our Beggar Clan's dog-beating stick technique."
As soon as he finished speaking, before he could raise the stick, a figure next to him The slender beggar took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "Is it Chu Pingsheng, Young Master Chu?"
"It's me."
"My surname is Li Mingsheng, known as the Snake King of Jiangdong."< br>
"Senior Li." Chu Pingsheng handed over his hand.
"Senior, I don’t dare to take this on. How many years am I older than you? Please call you Brother Chu." After saying that, he said to the nephew and Cheng Yaojia next to him: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings, Young Master Chu. There must be a misunderstanding among the people who are unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness."
When Chu Pingsheng saw that the other party was so complimentary to him, he could only confess his thoughts.
Li Sheng is also a person who knows what's going on. He looked at Cheng Yaojia and said, "Miss Cheng, congratulations on meeting a famous teacher. Young Master Chu has great martial arts. Earlier, he was one of the four best martial arts masters in the world. Du Ouyang Feng has suffered a lot."
After that, he said to Chu Pingsheng: "Brother Hong will be waiting for you at the ancestral hall in Wulipo on the outskirts of the city tonight."
"Okay, I understand."
Thinking of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Chu Pingsheng has begun to look forward to the amplifying effect of the [Mahayana Bliss Demonic Body] on this martial art.
Li Shenggong cupped his hands, smiled at several people, and left with the Beggar Clan disciples.
Chu Pingsheng put away the Zhanlu sword.
“Do you still have any doubts about this letter now?”
Cheng Yaojia: "..."
Even the Eight Bags disciples of the Beggar Clan have high regard for Chu Pingsheng. A young master who can rival the Four Ultimate Masters accepts her as his apprentice. What else can she say?
"Master...Master."
She lowered her head and her voice was very small, not much louder than a mosquito flying.
“Although I like the way women hesitate, please speak louder now.”
"Master." She swallowed, looked at him secretly, and said louder: "Master!"
"Well, I am very happy to be a master."
Wild female apprentice captured complete!
For the first time, he was a role model for others. Chu Pingsheng was filled with satisfaction deep in his heart. He forced himself to say proudly: "First find a comfortable place to settle Hua Zheng."
"Yes."
She agreed and stopped pretending to be dead. She winked at the servants who got up from the ground and motioned for them to clean the guest room.
"Sister Han, Hua Zheng was wounded by an arrow. Feed her something later, and then give her this to take. Just three pills a day."
Chu Pingsheng handed it out. A small white porcelain medicine bottle.
Han Xiaoying opened it and took a look, and was stunned: "Isn't this the antidote to the poison?"
"Oh, this medicine has multiple uses, just like...me in the future."< br>
"..."
Han Xiaoying was speechless.
……
That night.
Everything is silent and there is no spark.
Outside an abandoned ancestral hall on Wulipo outside the city, Chu Pingsheng walked forward with his sword in his hand.
Before he traveled through time, he would not have dared to come to a place like this alone. But it was different now. At least in this world, he thought he was worthy of the adjective "bold" as a skilled artist.
“The Hu family’s ancestral hall should be here.”
He remembered Cheng Yaojia said that this is the abandoned ancestral hall on Wulipo in the east of Yixing City.
Hong Qigong is not related to him, so why should he teach him the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Just because he made Ouyang Feng lose face, and Xi Du and Bei Bei had a deep feud?
No, there is a pit here, so be careful later.
(End of this chapter)