Legend of the Grassroots Hero
37 Message from an old friend

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Time: 2007-7-1820:38:00 Words: 2258

The night was like water, in the courtyard of the villa.

"Cough cough!" Who was the one who was disturbing others?

A small door suddenly appeared between the artificial mountains and flowers. The manor master was sitting in a wheelchair during the day, and he was slowly pushed out by a servant behind him. At this moment, he was dressed in black. Compared to his calm and indifferent appearance during the day, he had a little more dignity and dominance!

Eh, it seems like there are traps everywhere. I have to be careful in the future. Don't let others peep at me when I go to the toilet.

"Why are the two of you here so late at night? Is there anything wrong with your hospitality?" The manor lord smiled.

"Just now, we heard the sound of the conch being blown. We thought it was a monk or Taoist priest doing a ritual, so we came out to watch the fun. Who knew that we would come here after walking for a while? It's the same everywhere.”The little girl answered in a daze.

"It's like this. I didn't think about it when I built it, so it looks a little messy. Especially at night, don't walk around. It's easy to get lost! Xiao Si, bring the guest back to his room." After the manor lord finished speaking, he retreated from the small door. Another rockery appeared in front of him.

How magical! It seemed that if he lived in seclusion on Peach Blossom Island in the future, he could study it when he had nothing to do.

Eh? It seems that I'm always full of confidence in things that haven't even been decided yet!

The servant called Xiao Si held the lantern and kept walking with his head lowered. We followed closely behind.

Wow! I felt like I was watching a horror movie. A big zombie and countless small zombies. Lanterns are classic props. On the night of the full moon, they sacrifice the flesh and blood of living people…

Hehe, do you want to tell the little girl a ghost story tonight? At that time…

"Brother Mo, why are you laughing so happily? Tell Rong Er!”

"Yes! Once upon a time, there was a temple called Lanruo Temple. It had been in disrepair for a long time. One day, a scholar named Ning Caichen passed by and had no choice but to stay in Lanruo Temple…The beautiful woman suddenly turned around and revealed her true appearance. She said something fiercely, scaring the scholar so much that he lost two of his three souls…"

At this moment, the servant in front suddenly turned around and said in a sinister voice.

"The two of you have arrived!"

Damn, you scared me again!

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Early in the morning, after eating some noodle soup dumplings, he was invited to the manor lord's study.

Sigh, it's too short to eat people's mouths and too short to take people's hands. Go and chat with him! I wonder if this counts as chatting?

"This one has collected some paintings and would like the two of you to appraise them.”The manor lord took out the painting and smiled. At this moment, he had become an old man who lived in seclusion.

"You should pay your respects. The things that the Manor Lord had hidden were definitely of the best quality.”The little girl picked them up and looked at them one by one.

Suddenly, a shout came from outside the door. There were a few footsteps. From the sound, one person was escaping, and several people were chasing behind him. One of them shouted," You've entered Cloud Returning Manor. If you want to escape, that's as difficult as ascending to the heavens!”

"This dynasty's calligraphy is known as Su, Huang, Mi, and Cai. Among these four, which one does Brother Huang like the most?”The manor lord said as if he hadn't heard anything.

Suddenly, the door of the study was pushed open with a bang, and a drenched person barged in. Was it not Yang Kang or that person?

It was really like you didn't take the path to heaven, but barged into hell!

The houses and roads in the manor were built according to the Eight Trigrams. If there were no people from the manor to lead the way, and you were not proficient in the changes of the Eight Trigrams, how could you get out? If you could get out, wouldn't it mean that you were stronger than me! That would be terrible!

At this moment, Lu Guanying rushed into the room and blocked his father's bed. The other chiefs of the villages in Taihu Lake were blocking the door.

Yang Kang wasn't afraid in such a desperate situation. He pointed at Lu Guanying and scolded,""Thieves and robbers, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the heroes in the martial world for using tricks and sinking ships?”

Sigh, you're hopeless to talk about rules with bandits! Should I save him? 'After all, I promised Yang Tiexin. Forget it, I'll wait until he's beaten into a pig's head and satisfy my little wish!'

Now, they were watching the show! Hey, little girl, bring the snacks on the table over! I gave the little girl a look and rolled my eyes in return.

"You are the prince of the Jin Kingdom. Why are you talking about the Jianghu to us heroes?”

“………”

"As long as someone can defeat me with real martial arts in the Returning Cloud Village, I will surrender myself. If I want to kill you, I will cut you up. May I know which one of you is willing to teach me?"

After talking for a long time, he still wanted to fight. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't give him any chance. Everyone would charge forward. If you want to fight one-on-one, you can.

Morality in the martial world? Was it more important than his life? Of course, this was done behind his back!

As soon as Yang Kang finished speaking, a lackey couldn't hold it in any longer and stepped forward. Unfortunately, a lackey was a lackey. He was sent flying in a beautiful posture, comparable to when I was sent flying by Yang Tiexin.

It seemed that both of them had such a special hobby!

Lu Guanying was the proud disciple of Master Kumu of Shaolin and the only descendant of Changchun Zhenren of Quanzhen Sect.

One was an ancient martial arts sect that had risen after Patriarch Bodhidharma crossed the river on a reed, and the other was a new martial arts branch that had emerged after Master Chong Yang created Quanzhen.

Is Shaolin better or is it all awesome? Please continue watching!

There was a saying in the martial arts of physical practitioners,"Punch is three points, kick is seven points."”"The hands are like two doors," he said,"kicking people with their feet.”Lu Guanying was good at physical martial arts, so he was very good at leg martial arts. When they were fighting, they saw figures flying in the study, and their fists and feet were getting faster and faster.

Wow! It was really good, much better than a Wuxia movie! At this moment, I was holding a snack and tea while the little girl was massaging my back. It was so cool!

Was that even possible? Of course, the answer was no!

At the critical moment, Yang Kang twisted his left hand and used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. His five fingers had already stabbed into Lu Guanying's calf, and his right palm pushed Lu Guanying's crotch. He shouted,"Lie down!"

Lu Guanying was standing on one leg. He was pushed so hard that he fell and bumped into the manor master who was sitting on the bed.

Seeing his son's calf dripping with blood from where he was standing to the bed, the manor master was shocked and angry. He shouted,"Who are you to the Black Wind Duo Demons?"

"What are the Black Wind Duo Demons?" Yang Kang was slightly stunned.

This was really the old brotherhood of the same sect, under the peach blossom tree, twenty years of hatred, and now it was in front of him again!

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