Chapter 104 Cheng Yaojia: Chongshi is a fine tradition
Seven days have passed.
Niujia Village, Qusan Tavern.
Cheng Yaojia couldn't help but marvel at the various rare calligraphy and paintings in the secret room.
There was no movement after Chu Pingsheng brought Huang Rong into the kitchen. She had always wondered how someone could be hidden in the kitchen.
I didn't know until today that there was a secret room down there.
“I didn’t expect that there are so many valuable things here.”
Chu Pingsheng said: “These were all stolen by Qu Lingfeng from the Lin’an Palace in order to please his master Huang Yaoshi. "
Cheng Yaojia touched the Tang Dynasty porcelain on the shelf and unfolded a painting: "It is actually Wu Daozi's picture of sending a son to the heavenly king. It can be worth a lot of money."
Her family ran a pawn shop, so she knew the value of calligraphy, paintings and antiques.
She unfolded another calligraphy and painting, looked at it twice and thought it was ordinary.
"Hey, this painting...isn't it a work by a famous artist? The Story of Cuiwei Pavilion? The poem is quite good."
"Do you know that everything here combined is not as good as Is this painting in your hand valuable?”
“What?”
Cheng Yaojia looked at it again and again, but he didn’t know what the value of this unremarkable painting was.
"This calligraphy and painting is related to the whereabouts of Wu Mu's suicide note."
"Huh?"
"If you don't believe it, cut open the mezzanine."
Cheng Yaojia took out a knife , followed his instructions and gently scratched the interlayer, and sure enough, he saw a few calligraphy characters.
“Wu Mu’s suicide note is on the second knuckle of Tiezhang Peak?”
Chu Pingsheng said: "Wanyan Honglie invited Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren to go to the palace with him, and finally stole an empty box."
Cheng Yaojia's eyes lit up: "I know, this is the empty box What’s in it?”
“Yes, Qu Lingfeng almost turned the palace upside down back then, and he just had to lift up the emperor’s quilt to see what color underwear he was wearing. In this Cuihan Hall Water Curtain Cave He had already emptied his belongings."
Cheng Yaojia tilted her head, her face slightly red, but she was quickly stunned.
"Since Qu Lingfeng took it out a long time ago, Master You said... take the contents of the box first and tell Yang Kangwu that the whereabouts of Mu's suicide note is a trap... this... time Not right.”
"I lied to them." Chu Pingsheng shook his head. This female apprentice was really innocent: "The real Wu Mu's suicide note had long been taken to the forbidden area of the Iron Palm Gang by Shangguan Jiannan, the former leader of the Iron Palm Gang, for safekeeping. After Qiu Qianren's death, I took his head to central Hunan, firstly to resolve the grievances between Duan Zhixing, Zhou Botong, and Yinggu, and secondly, to frighten the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, so that the leader Qiu Qianzhang would take the position of leader, and then leave the forbidden area. "Wu Mu's suicide note was taken out."
Cheng Yaojia's eyes were full of stars, and his admiration and admiration for the master was almost beyond the limit: "So, Wu Mu's suicide note is now in the master's hands?"
"Yes." Chu Pingsheng smiled and nodded.
Shh...
Cheng Yaojia said: "Last time at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Master got General Yue's sword, and this time he got Wu Mu's suicide note. The sky really opened his eyes and let Yue There is someone who will succeed the general’s spirit.”
Chu Pingsheng didn't say anything. He walked over and opened a box, took out the soft hedgehog armor and handed it over.
"Master, this is..."
"For you."
"For me?"
Cheng Yaojia looked displeased. Solution: "What is this...?"
"Soft hedgehog armor, ordinary swords can't hurt you if you wear it." After Chu Pingsheng finished speaking, he paused and explained: "This thing originally belonged to Huang Rong. Didn't I help her avenge her father's murder? I gave it to me as a thank you gift. I have a lot of experience in martial arts and don’t need this, so I’ll give it to you.”
“Master, I...I can’t have such a valuable item. . ”
Of course she knows how valuable personal soft armor that is invulnerable to ordinary swords is.
"You are my disciple. If it were just ordinary things, I wouldn't give them to you." Seeing her refusal, Chu Pingsheng said half-truthfully: "Is it possible... I still want to help you wear it as a teacher?" "Come on?"
When Cheng Yaojia heard this, his face turned red.
"Master...I...thank you, Master."
She hugged Soft Hedgehog Armor, her heart beating fast, thinking about what he would do if he said "ok" just now? Are you scolding her, or are you actually helping her put it on? Otherwise, why would you say such ambiguous words?
“That’s right, your martial arts skills are not high, and the people I offend are all masters. What if they can’t deal with me and attack my women instead? With it protecting you, I will be better Don’t worry.”
Female family members?
Cheng Yaojia was panicking, he said female relatives? Are you one of them?
"Master, Yaojia only hates that the qualifications... are dull and the martial arts... are low. I can't help you... Alas!" She sighed heavily: "If only there was a way to quickly increase one's skills in this world. Okay."
"If I say yes, do you want it?" Chu Pingsheng walked up to her and looked into her eyes.
She lowered her head subconsciously, but quickly raised it again and nodded solemnly: "As long as I can help Master, I am willing to endure any hardship."
"Nine Yin Manual Volume 1 It records a healing method. I changed it a little to be able to quickly restore skills... You have seen Mei Ruohua's entry, but it turns out that it is not only useful for healing, but it is also very good at speeding up the practice of internal skills. Effect."
"Really?"
Of course Cheng Yaojia knew how quickly Mei Ruohua's martial arts recovered. A month ago, he still needed the protection of the Quanzhen Six Sons and the Jiangnan Six Heroes. Yesterday, he was able to fight evenly with Wang Chuyi, who came specially to visit his master.
If what Chu Pingsheng said is true, doesn't it mean... that she can become a master like her former master Sun Buer in a month?
"Of course it's true, but..." Chu Pingsheng looked troubled.
“But what?”
“This healing method requires two people to move their energy and qi together, with their hands and feet touching each other...it may be more intimate, I’m afraid of you...”
"I'm not afraid." Cheng Yaojia clenched her small fist on her chest, raised her head and said, "For Master, I can do anything."
"In that case, let's do it." "Ah. ? Now? "
"Yes, it's nice to have no one to disturb you. From now on, the secret room of Qu San Tavern will be your and Master's practice room, okay?"
"Master and I... um... good..."
She first said "ok" in a low voice, then seemed to be worried that he couldn't hear clearly, so she repeated "ok" loudly.
“Come on, come on.”
Chu Pingsheng took her hand and sat down on the bed with new bedding: “I will teach you the formula first.”
Like this General.
So and so...
Half an hour later.
The two of them, Cheng Yaojia, were wearing cool clothes. They sat with their feet touching each other, their palms intersecting.
Chu Pingsheng suddenly snorted coldly and withdrew his hands to cover his heart.
"Huh? Master..."
"I...seem...the chronic poison Ouyang Ke gave me has struck again."
"What...what should I do? I...I'll go find Sister Mu?"
"It's too late."
"Well...well...master...father...I... Be gentle.”
……
A few days later.
On the outskirts of Lin'an City, on the official road to the north.
Chu Pingsheng patted the frustrated Guo Jing on the shoulder: "There is no grass anywhere in the world, why should you be greedy for a flower? Huang Rong ignores you, isn't there still a Hua Zheng? Be careful when going to Mobei. "
"Brother Chu, thank you for enlightening me."
Guo Jing looked grateful.
Bao Xiruo, Han Xiaoying and others also said similar things, asking him to help take care of Li Ping after meeting her.
So Guo Juxia, who was dumped by Huang Rong, carried his bags with a heavy heart, climbed on the little red horse, and embarked on a journey to Mobei.
Chu Pingsheng looked at Guo Jing's back, feeling somewhat ashamed of a cat crying like a mouse pretending to be compassionate.
But who is to say that he is not a real hero, but a fake hero.
A few days have passed.
Although there were no telephones or the Internet in this era, there were flying pigeons delivering letters and inns, and good people would bring all kinds of important news to the market and spread it by word of mouth, forming point-to-face communication. effect.
In Kaifeng City, light rain was falling.
Lobby of Risheng Inn.
Several people wearing coir rain hats crossed the threshold with swords in their hands. They brought moisture and a sense of chilling, but they were quickly broken by the red-faced man in the lead.
“I said don’t be in a hurry, don’t be in a hurry, there’s still half a month left before the Junshan Conference, I’m urging you all day long, why are you going so early? There’s no charge for accommodation, no charge for meals? No charge for drinking. Is it? Our Funiu Sect is not as big as those big sects. It’s not easy to make some money.”
The red-faced man with a big earring behind him said, “Senior brother, come early to grab a good seat, this kind of martial arts. Grand gatherings don’t happen often. If you go late, you might not be able to see the excitement. ”
Another person echoed from behind: "Yes, yes, senior brother, you forgot that we met several groups of men with swords on the way here. They should also be heading to Yuezhou."
Maybe. After hearing the conversation between a few people at Funiumen, the one facing the two men in black clothes in the corner cupped his fists and said, "Are you guys rushing to Yuezhou too?"
The red-faced man nodded. : "That's right, I'm in Ma Yuan, Funiumen. These are my three junior brothers."
"I'm in Changle, Yangzhou. These are my younger brothers."
" "I've admired you for a long time," the red-faced man said politely: "So, your brother is also going to Yuezhou?"
"That's right."
"We are on the same road, but we can go together. The mountain road is difficult and the road is dangerous. One more person will give us more help."
"That's what I mean. "The man in Jinyi quickly asked the people from Funiumen to sit down next to him and have a drink together.
“This young hero Chu is really an extraordinary talent. It has only been more than a month since the battle at Guiyun Village, and now he has killed the Sixth Prince of Dajin again. This is really for us. The Song people let out a bad breath. "
"To me, killing the Jinren Prince is nothing. Killing Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, and Xidu Ouyang Feng just proved his power."
"Not only that, I also heard that he bravely went to Peach Blossom Island alone, broke the Peach Blossom Formation, rescued the uncle of the Quanzhen Seventh Son, and made Huang Laoxie disgraced."
"Really?"
“What the Six Pocket disciples of the Beggar Clan said, is it still true?”
“Come on, come on, I’ll tell you another big secret.”
"What secret?"
"Keep your voice down."
"Actually, the young owner of White Camel Villa is not Xidu Ouyang Feng's nephew, but his son, his biological son."
"Huh? His biological child? "
"Yes"
(End of this chapter)