Lu Wushuang pretended to pull out his sword, and many people immediately scattered!
Soon, Lu Wushuang made his way out of the crowd and chased after him to the end of the street.
Although Lu Wushuang kept running forward with a limp, she never gave up chasing the man in front of her.
Her feet and legs had been injured by Li Mochou's sword since she was very young.
She had been crippled for 18 years!
In the past 18 years, she had always been very strong.
She had never felt sad that she was disabled.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt particularly sad.
The young master of the benefactor who had saved her just now.
He must have known that she was crippled.
He didn't even want to tell her his name.
He left immediately!
Moreover, that young master had clearly received this embroidered ball.
However, she was not willing at all. She was not even willing to let her be a servant!
Lu Wushuang felt a little sad.
This sadness was even more painful than being tortured and attacked by Li Mochou many times.
As she walked, she really couldn't catch up.
She squatted down against the wall at an empty alley.
She hugged her knees and buried her head in her lap.
Suddenly, she started crying.
Her cries became louder and louder!
It was as if he was lamenting the tragic fate of his life.
Not long after she was born.
Then, they encountered Li Mochou killing their entire family.
And she herself had been forcefully taken in as a disciple by Li Mochou.
Li Mochou had destroyed her leg and made her a cripple.
Li Mochou had humiliated her for the past 18 years.
Today, he almost married her to a disgusting old man over 50 years old.
However, what saddened her the most was that the benefactor who saved her did not even want to look at her.
The crowd had thought that she was a beauty, but when she stood up and took two steps forward, she was shocked.
However, what he received in return was endless ridicule.
Lu Wushuang was very sad.
Tears streamed down her cheeks.
At this moment, all of a sudden.
A voice came from the corner of the street.
"Hey (#`O)! I asked you to take revenge, but you didn't kill anyone. Why are you still crying here?”
Lu Wushuang quickly stretched out his sleeve and wiped his teary eyes.
When she raised her head.
He saw a man dressed in white standing far away from the alley.
He was handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.
The golden sword in his hand.
This person was no ordinary person.
It was the young master who had saved her from Li Mochou.
Lu Wushuang quickly wiped his tears and stood up.
"Young Master, didn't you already leave?”
"I did leave, but when I heard the sound of someone crying behind me, it was so loud that it shook the sky. I came back to take a look!"
Lu Wushuang smiled awkwardly.
"Young Master, you saved me, but I still don't know your name.”
Lu Wushuang stood up and took two steps forward.
She suddenly felt that she was an ugly person, and her walking posture was ugly. She stopped walking again.
Jiang Ziwen walked over.
"Sit on the stone."
"Ah?"
"Take off your socks!"
Lu Wushuang was speechless.
Young Master, although you saved me, you can't insult me like this…"
"What are you thinking, you little grand disciple! Be careful, or I'll execute the family law!"
"Grand-disciple? Enforce the family law?" Lu Wushuang was dumbfounded.
Before she could react.
Jiang Ziwen grabbed her foot and took off her white socks.
Her delicate and fair legs were exposed.
Lu Wushuang was so angry that he wanted to pull back his foot.
Jiang Ziwen's palm landed, and the warm zhenqi of the Northern Dark Divine Art directly hit her ankle!
Lu Wushuang felt a warm current filling his meridians!
The accumulated blood on her ankle that had accumulated over the years gradually dissipated.
"If it weren't for your fair and tender feet, I wouldn't have wanted to treat your injuries.”
Lu Wushuang blushed.
He didn't dare to say a word throughout the entire process.
……
"Alright, take a few steps and see."
Lu Wushuang couldn't believe it. He quickly put on his shoes and walked a few steps.
As expected! It didn't hurt anymore!
His legs were no longer limping!
She knelt down in excitement.
"Thank you, Young Master! May I know your name, Young Master? I will definitely remember your kindness."
"My surname is Jiang, my name is Ziwen, and my nickname is Handsome!”
"Thank you, Brother Jiang!"
"Greet grandmaster! Little girl!"
"Grandmaster?"
"Li Mochou and that Xiao Longnu have to call me Little Uncle-Master. What did you call me?”
Lu Wushuang was stunned! She suddenly realized that her master, Li Mochou, had mentioned that Ancient Tomb Sect had a Youngest Uncle.
He seemed to be called Jiang Ziwen!
At this thought.
Lu Wushuang quickly ran forward and knelt in front of Jiang Ziwen.
"Grand-disciple Lu Wushuang greets grandmaster.”
"Lu Wushuang, as expected…Wushuang, this name is good.”
"Grandmaster, you can just call me Shuang 'er. My master and my cousin all call me that.”
"Now that Li Mochou won't pester you anymore, do you have any plans for the future?”
Lu Wushuang thought for a moment.
She looked at Jiang Ziwen with her big eyes.
She hesitated for a few seconds and said softly.
"Grandmaster, can I? Can you…"
"I can't."
"Ah, I haven't said anything yet. How do you know?”
"You just want to say, can you follow me?”
Lu Wushuang's face instantly turned red and he could not even speak.
She did not expect Jiang Ziwen to point out her thoughts before she could say them.
"I came to the martial world to do many things. If you follow, it will be very inconvenient.”
"But grandmaster, you saved me. I want to repay you properly.”
Jiang Ziwen thought for a moment.
"If you really have nowhere to go. Please help me do one thing."
Lu Wushuang's face lit up and he quickly raised his head.
"Grandmaster, what do you think?"
"Go to Ancient Tomb Sect and help me take care of Xiao Longnu. Also, tell her that I'll be back after I'm done with my business. He told her to stay in the ancient tomb and not run around. The martial world is extremely dangerous."
"Grandmaster, I understand. I'll go to the Ancient Tomb Sect of Mount Zhongnan immediately.”
"I've already put down the Heartbreak Stone at the door. He could dive into the pond on the right side of Ancient Tomb Sect, where there was a passage that led to the secret chamber of Ancient Tomb Sect. Remember. He had to sneak in in the middle of the night without anyone around.”
Lu Wushuang quickly nodded.
"Grandmaster, I understand.
Lu Wushuang immediately kowtowed to Jiang Ziwen.
When she raised her head again.
Jiang Ziwen had already disappeared from her sight.
A voice came from the distant sky.
"Be careful!"
Lu Wushuang was delighted.
He quickly got up from the ground.
This time, she seemed to have found the confidence to live.
He hurried toward Mount Zhongnan at an extremely fast speed.
In this era, the Song army was relatively weak.
It was heavily invaded by the neighboring countries such as the Mongol Kingdom and the Jin Kingdom.
This could be seen from the layout and customs of the entire Chang 'an Street.
Jiang Ziwen turned into a wide alley from Chang 'an.
The first thing that came into view was actually the Jin Kingdom's Wanyan Honglie's mansion.
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