Alienated Martial Arts

Huang Jiaoyun insisted on coming to the martial arts gym, not just to help prepare medicine to heal her injuries.

This kind of thing, even if you just call a named disciple here, he can do it better than her.

She was just worried.

Although she has grown up in a deep house since she was a child, she is a descendant of the Huang family after all, and she knows a lot of things under the influence of her ears and eyes. She is by no means the kind of little daughter who only knows about romance.

The martial arts competition at the garden party and Tan Pan's injury made Huang Jiaoyun smell the approaching danger.

What made her even more anxious was the attitude shown by her eldest brother Huang Qilin after he returned home after the garden party.

She knew in her heart that she was just a daughter of a concubine after all, and she didn't have much choice in some matters.

It's like she met Tan Pan by chance, and then they started dating after several contacts. Without the acquiescence and support of her father, the head of the family, the two of them would not have been able to get to where they are now.

However, at the plum blossom viewing party the day before yesterday,

The eldest brother's attitude towards Tan Pan was completely different from when they met him before.

Does this mean that her father's attitude towards her relationship with Tan Pan has also changed a lot?

Although anxious in her heart, Huang Jiaoyun did not dare to show it at home, let alone go boldly to inquire into her father Huang Yinian's inner thoughts.

However, the more she hid in her room and thought about things, the more tangled and chaotic her heart became.

After almost a whole night of sleepless nights,

She used Qu Shang as the reason why she came to ask for help.

Finally made the decision to go to the outer city.

Once you can meet the person who makes you think about it day and night,

Secondly, you can also take this opportunity to test your father's thoughts in a roundabout way.

Now she just hopes that there will be no expression from her family,

That is already the best expression.

Tan Pan didn't know Huang Jiaoyun's inner tangle and worries at all. He had been discussing and communicating with Wei Tao, and the conversation was very passionate.

Although he was also a little curious as to why the seventh junior brother came so early in the morning and asked all kinds of weird questions about the circulation of qi and blood, and the exercise of skin and muscles, he still patiently answered them one by one based on his own practice experience.

Time passed little by little.

Soon it was time for dinner.

The discussion and exchange between the two people also seamlessly transitioned from the pharmacy to the dinner table.

Wei Tao asked insinuating questions again and again, and then verified and compared what Tan Pan said with the records of the cross-mountain kick method one by one. He felt that he had gained a lot.

After finishing the meal, he finally stood up with satisfaction, said goodbye to Tan Pan and Huang Jiaoyun, and was eager to go home and continue the practice of cross-mountain legs.

Tan Pan had been staying in the inner courtyard of the martial arts school and had no contact with the outside world. He didn't even know that Chen Chengshan had been buried deep underground, and he kept reminding Wei Tao to be careful to avoid being sent by Iron Legs. revenge.

"Brother Wei, here is something for you to take back."

Huang Jiaoyun chased him out and handed a beautifully decorated gift box to Wei Tao's hand.

There is also a sleek fur cloak, which is worth a lot at first glance.

A faint fragrance emanates from the box,

It smells a bit like osmanthus cake.

Wei Tao just wanted to politely refuse,

Huang Jiaoyun then smiled and said, "This is the return gift prepared by Sister Qu Shang for you. Brother Wei, you must take it."

The return gift prepared by Qu Shang?

What gift was given in return?

Who is Qu Shang?

Wei Tao was startled for a moment, and then he suddenly understood.

Then I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, this Miss Qu from the inner city is really a fastidious person.

Although the two only met once and exchanged less than three words, she actually asked someone to send a return gift.

It doesn’t matter how much the thing is or whether it’s worth anything. This is an open attitude.

"Okay then, I'll treat you to dinner after Senior Brother recovers from his injuries."

Wei Tao nodded and stopped refusing, picked up the gift box and left quickly.

The required medicinal materials have been prepared.

Theoretical knowledge has also been prepared.

He couldn't wait to rush back to practice leg skills.

……………………

There was a soft crackling sound.

The firewood exploded in the fireplace.

The fire burned quietly, making the entire bedroom warm as spring.

Lu Yishang slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, "How long have I been sleeping?"

Shang Bian hurriedly came closer, holding a bowl of prepared medicinal soup, "If I reply to the teacher, it is already the afternoon of the next day."

"It's been a day and a night." Lu Yishang finished drinking the bitter medicinal soup and coughed violently.

After a dozen breaths, he calmed down with difficulty, "You also go down and take a rest. After sunset today, we will summon all the formal disciples."

"Disciple, just sit here and rest. Teacher, please sleep for a while."

Shang Bian helped Lu Yishang lie down, tucked him in, and then sat on the wooden chair beside the bed with his eyes closed to relax.

Before nightfall, the disciples of the Iron Leg Sect who received the notice came to Lu Yi's injured room one after another.

"Shang Bian, everyone is here."

"Teacher, everyone is here."

Lu Yishang sighed, straightened up from the bed with difficulty, and looked up at everyone in the room.

Looking across the faces, he spoke with difficulty, "I have a few things to arrange here."

The atmosphere in the bedroom was tense.

Not one of the dozen official disciples spoke.

Looking at the faction leader who kept coughing on the bed, and then thinking about the news that had started to spread wildly, everyone had solemn expressions and different thoughts. Several of them lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.

Chen Chengshan is the strongest disciple in the entire martial arts school. With the leader of the sect becoming increasingly sick and aging, perhaps he is already the strongest person in the Iron Legs sect.

However, now he has mysteriously disappeared.

If someone is really targeting the Iron Legs faction.

If the disappearance of Chen Chengshan brothers is really related to this...

Even people like Chen Chengshan and his brother Chen Chengyuan were both alive and dead overnight.

So what do these people mean? Wouldn't they be easily manipulated by the enemy hiding in the dark and killed with the same ease as cutting grass and killing chickens?

Inside the warm bedroom, it seemed to be colder than the ice and snow outside.

Lu Yishang was still talking intermittently, and the others stood there quietly, with uncertain expressions, and they didn't know how much they heard.

Shang Bian observed all this silently, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

"People's hearts are unstable, and the entire gang is on the verge of falling apart..."

He sighed secretly, feeling a little confused for a moment.

If you really get to that point,

The martial arts school he regarded as his home may no longer exist.

I thought that if I continued to work here well, I would be able to work until I was seventy or eighty, and at the worst, I would be able to have enough food and clothing under the protection of my senior brother Chen Chengshan.

However, just how long had passed before something like this suddenly happened.

Shang Bian didn't know why the senior brother insisted on competing with the Red Line Boxers in the inner city, and even ended up hurting both sides.

He even didn't know if all this had anything to do with the unexplained disappearance of his senior brother.

He only knew that the storm was about to come, the wind filled the buildings, and the dark clouds were about to destroy the city.

In this increasingly chaotic world, the Iron Legs Sect has lost its strongest pillar, and how long it can survive has become an unknown question.

What's even more frightening is that if the situation continues to deteriorate, where should he go and how can he find a suitable way out for himself?