Martial Cultivator

After summer arrives in the divine capital, autumn quickly follows.

Around the bamboo building, when the wind blows, the leaves on the trees fall down, as if it's raining.

There were two young men sitting on the steps in front of the bamboo house. One was already tall, similar to an ordinary strong man, while the other was a little thinner, but only compared to the other young man beside him.

The similarity is that they both have childish looks on their faces.

The young man, who was a bit thin in comparison, stretched out his hand to catch a fallen leaf. He lifted the leaf up and faced the sun that was about to set. He looked at the veins on the golden leaf. After a moment, he let go of the fallen leaf and let it fall. Fall from it.

The sturdy young man on the side laughed and said: "Xiao He, are you stupid?"

He Liang turned his head, looked out the door, and said with some melancholy: "Brother, why hasn't master come back?"

As the senior brother, Yu Qingfeng frowned and said: "You are a bitch. When the master comes back, you must not be beaten by him every day... Forget it, even if the master doesn't come back, you still practice boxing every day. I got beaten a few times yesterday." fist?"

He Liang made a gesture, "Obviously the news that came back last time was that we have all crossed the Onan River and the war is coming to an end, but after all this time, the master still hasn't come back, but... it can be later. , Anyway, the demon clan has lost to us, and the master is no longer in danger, so it will be later."

The old god Yu Qingfeng was there and said casually: "Silly Xiao He, the master's wife is not here, of course the master will not be in such a hurry to come back."

"Aren't we here?"

He Liang looked innocent.

Yu Qingfeng turned his head in disgust and looked at Ning Qingnian who had just walked out. In these days, this junior sister has grown up a lot, and it can be seen that she is actually a beauty.

"Little junior sister!"

Yu Qingfeng shouted, and Ning Qingnian just turned his head and nodded to this senior brother, then looked at He Liang and nodded too, but with a softer expression.

This was not the first time that he had hit a wall like this. Yu Qingfeng was not angry at all. He just muttered, "Could it be that my junior sister was really Master's sweetheart in her previous life? Why is she not treating anyone well except Master?"

He Liang touched his senior brother with his elbow, but Yu Qingfeng didn't take it seriously. He just said nothing, but he also cared about his junior sister very closely, so much so that now the high-ranking family in Shendu There have long been rumors that among the disciples of the Guardian Envoy, if they offend those two men, it would not be a big deal, but if they offend the little girl, the result would be terrible.

A few days ago, a legitimate son of the Liu family met Ning Qingnian on the street and made some outrageous remarks. After Yu Qingfeng and He Liang found out about the incident, the two young men chased after the legitimate son of the Liu family. After fighting for three streets, Liu's family minister finally showed up and saved the legitimate son.

Now, as the head of the Liu family was promoted to Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and the tide rose, the Liu family finally did not dare to do anything to the two young men after saving their legitimate son.

Even though the legitimate son had a bruised nose and face and screamed for revenge, he was still held tightly by one of his elders. After watching the two teenagers leave, Mrs. Liu even came to apologize the next day. However, in the end, Yu Qingfeng said, Master has not yet If you really want to return home, you can wait until Master returns to the divine capital before coming to visit you.

Just these words made the visitors sweat. They were not afraid of the Lord Guardian who had become the most powerful person in the world, but they were afraid of the Lord Guardian. It seemed that even though he was in a high position, he had never thought about it. Keep a low profile.

You know, all the people who offended the Guardian Envoy in the past did not end well, not to mention that now he has made extraordinary achievements. Facing this Guardian Envoy, both in the government and the public, who can Can you say half a bad word?

After hitting a wall with his junior sister, Yu Qingfeng had no choice but to turn around and face the inexperienced junior brother. Yu Qingfeng changed the question and said with a smile: "Xiao He, Master has killed the Demon Emperor. He should be invincible in the world now, right?"

He Liang was not sure, "Master's Wife?"

Yu Qingfeng's eyes widened and he clicked his tongue: "I thought you were a fool at first, but now it seems that you are really not stupid. You also know that Master will never be able to beat Master's wife no matter what in this life."

"That's not true. Master just likes his wife."

He Liang shook his head, and then smiled.

Yu Qingfeng covered her face and was speechless.

Then He Liang saw Jiang Xiaoan coming to the bamboo house with a sad face.

He Liang took the initiative to walk up and asked, "Xiao An, uncle's injury hasn't healed yet?"

In the battle in the north, Jiang Wanfu fought hard at the city wall. Although he was in danger, he was lucky in the end. He only lost an arm and recovered his life.

For Jiang Xiaoan, it is not a big deal that her father can return safely and lose a hand. The reason why she is frowning is that she is dissatisfied that her cheap master has not come back yet.

Jiang Xiaoan asked: "Have you received any new news?"

He Liang shook his head and said: "The last news I received was from the guard's Yamen. It should be the same as what you know."

Jiang Xiaoan snorted and pouted with some dissatisfaction: "Master must have forgotten me!"

Speaking of this, Yu Da Sword Immortal's only disciple, who was also a closed disciple, roared and stared at Yu Qingfeng, "Let's spar!"

Yu Qingfeng's face twitched, and he took a step back silently.

It's not that he hasn't suffered before. The first time he fought with this little girl, he really wanted to learn from her, but who knew that Jiang Xiaoan looked like she didn't care about her life. If it was someone else, he would just beat her up, but the problem was that as soon as he had the idea, his junior brother spoke worriedly, saying that this was Master Yu's last disciple, and the senior brother should be aware of it.

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but once he said it, how could he dare to fight?

In this world, there are only two people who really scare Yu Qingfeng.

There's no need to talk about his own master. His martial arts realm is a million miles away from him. When he saw his own master, he was as obedient as a mouse seeing a cat.

The second one was Yu Xiyi. He was afraid of him not because of his realm, but because Yu Xiyi, this cheap master, never regarded himself as an elder. He beat people whenever he said he would, and didn't care about anything because of his identity.

If he really knew that he had beaten Jiang Xiaoan, Yu Qingfeng felt that he would not have a comfortable life in this life until his martial arts realm caught up with Yu Xiyi.

So when Jiang Xiaoan spoke again, Yu Qingfeng's main strategy was to avoid fighting.

Unfortunately, Jiang Xiaoan refused to give in. Looking at Yu Qingfeng who was retreating, he asked, "Why, are you afraid of this sword immortal?"

Yu Qingfeng had to pinch his nose and said, "The swordsmanship of the great sword immortal Jiang is mysterious. I am ashamed of myself, ashamed of myself."

Jiang Xiaoan snorted coldly and turned to find Ning Qingnian.

He Liang smiled foolishly on the side.

The eldest brother, who was already unhappy with Jiang Xiaoan's defeat, turned his head and looked at He Liang with a smile, "Xiao He, ask about fists?"

The little junior sister was reluctant to beat him, and Jiang Xiaoan didn't dare to beat him, so he could only beat his junior brother.

He Liang was not afraid, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on!"

Yu Qingfeng laughed and said, "Xiao He, let's make it clear first, the master will be back soon. If you get bruised, just say you bumped into me."

He Liang was about to speak when a hand was placed on Yu Qingfeng's shoulder. A smiling young great swordsman looked at him and said, "Xiao Yu, you are so calculating."

Yu Qingfeng's whole body froze, but he still said, "Master Yu, I didn't bully Xiao An."

The great swordsman who returned from the northern border smiled, "Of course, I knew that you, Master Yu, are the one who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

Yu Qingfeng was about to speak again when he saw a young figure walking in the distance, and he didn't dare to speak at all.

He Liang called out "Master".

The young man rolled up his sleeves as he walked, "Yu Qingfeng, ask about the fist."

Yu Xiyi gloated over the misfortune.

Yu Qingfeng didn't speak, his face was extremely ugly, and his heart was as dead as death.

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At the end of a not-so-bustling street in the capital, there is a small courtyard.

A woman lit a stick of incense in front of her husband's ancestral tablet and whispered, "Ancestors, bless me, ancestors, bless me, don't let him die in the north..."

Daliang Dynasty did not believe in ghosts and gods, so ordinary people, if they did not believe in Buddhism, only believed in their own ancestors.

After bowing, the woman knelt in front of the ancestral tablet and hesitated to get up. She probably thought that as long as she knelt for a few more hours, the ancestors would know her sincerity and naturally bless the man who left home.

But in fact, as the woman lowered her head, her whole body couldn't help trembling, and sobbing came out from time to time.

She knew that the court had won the battle in the north, which was a good thing, but she had won the battle, but her husband didn't come back. What did this mean? It was hard for her not to think too much.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman wiped her tears and stood up, walked out of the room, and sat in the kitchen. As the sky gradually darkened, the woman who had not eaten for a day had no mood to eat. She just looked at the sunset and suddenly complained: "I should not have married you if I had known!"

Yes, if I had not met him and married him, I probably wouldn't be so sad now, right?

After saying this, she felt a little regretful, but she just stood up and turned back to the room, but at this moment, a wronged voice sounded behind her.

"What did I do wrong, and you regret it?"

When the woman turned around, she saw the tall man who was also a high-ranking official in the court standing at the door in a dusty manner.

He looked a little embarrassed, which did not match his status and age.