Master is not married yet

Chapter 35 Youth Martial Arts Conference
"So are you sure you want to go back to the Mirror Gate?" Mother ate Yuanxiao with her feet up.

"Well, I'm leaving after packing my luggage, senior brother and the others are still waiting for me in the sect."

My mother swallowed the Lantern Festival and motioned me to look at the corner with her eyes, only to find that my luggage had already been packed and kept cold there.

"I originally wanted to say that if you don't go back to Mingjingmen, I will go to Xishi early tomorrow morning to ask if anyone wants to marry you, and I will carry a wooden board with the letter "I want to be a husband-in-law" on my back and shout around, so as not to save you from staying in the house." Eat my food and drink my food at home," she said, "I didn't expect you to be quite witty."

At this moment, the matchmaker came out holding a wooden board, on which there were really four big and eye-catching characters written on it, "Ma'am, I'm looking for a son-in-law in my east bed, there are too many words, so I just wrote it like this, do you think it's okay? "

"Okay, but Yingying is going back, I keep that piece, and I can use it next time she runs out of the school," Niang said as a matter of course.

The matchmaker said yes, looked at me, whispered "Luo Langjun" to me with her lips, and then walked towards the warehouse with the board, humming a little song.

How much does she like big brother.

"Although I'm going back, it's about my husband," I rubbed my hands.

"Ten months left," Mother replied after drinking the sweet soup, "you'd better be positive."

Sure enough, he still didn't intend to let me go.

"Mother, there is also the matter of Huanhua Pavilion,"

"I never thought it would end up like this, it's just too coincidental," she smacked her lips, and took a few sips of the tea beside her, "The mute will come directly to Chang'an, it must be It's weird."

"And he was stabbed with a poisonous dagger by King Ming, but it seems like nothing happened,"

Mother was stunned for a moment, then put on a smile: "Oh, so that's what happened."

"What, mother, do you know what's going on?"

"You saw him poisoned but he was fine, right?"

I nodded.

"That person is not dumb at all. I know the ability of a dumb person. King Ming and Xiao Wuxia know it even more. It's a brilliant move, a really clever move," she praised, "It's a good move to kill someone with a knife."

"Mom, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, you will know when you go back to the sect," she said, "Now that Prince Ming and Liu Changshi are down, I'm afraid there will be more disturbances, you should be careful."

After she finished speaking, she threw the luggage and me out the door and closed the living room door.

"Remember, ten months," she said from behind the door.

I wanted to raise my middle finger towards the door, but I still couldn't be as open-minded as the second senior brother, so I extended two thumbs to express my dissatisfaction.

"Yingying, are you okay? How did you fall out?" Master looked at me with bent eyes outside the gate.

"It's fine, it's just housework."

That night, my master and I rode our respective horses, took Yuanxiao and walked up the mountain slowly under the moonlight, and returned to the sect that I had left for a day, but seemed to have been separated for a long time.

The next day, Master called the four of us together after we finished paying respects, saying that there was something important to explain.

The four of us sat neatly on the porch outside the master's house, and the third brother was holding a jar in his arms. I took a look and vaguely remembered that it seemed to be used by the senior brother to make pickles.

"Senior brother, are you holding that jar?"

"I think it's rare for the master to call the four of us, and he said it was an important matter, and I'm afraid he has to explain the funeral," he said, patting the jar, "I'll choose the jar first, and I can ask him later to live here together Not to my liking."

The second senior brother glanced at him, snatched the pickle jar from his hand, straightened up and threw it into the distance. The senior senior brother was talking to the birds nesting under the eaves to see if he could get some bird's nests. When the jar was thrown out, his face paled immediately, he got up and took two steps and shouted, "Sauce———————————————————”

"Chuchu, I'm here to save you," the second senior brother sat back to his original position, resting his head on his hands, "You're welcome."

Then he glanced at me, "Tudou, do you really want to stay at the Mirror Gate?"

I nodded, "My mother forced me to come here before, but this time I decided to stay here," I continued, "I have something I want to do here."

The second senior brother showed an imperceptible smile, but immediately withdrew his face and looked at the senior senior brother: "Speaking of which, I probably want to talk about that matter."

The senior brother was still whining about his pickles, but when he heard what the second senior brother said, he immediately put the pickles behind him, thought for a while and suddenly realized: "Has this time already come! Really. "

The third senior brother and I looked at the two of them with puzzled faces. At this moment, the master called us all in, so before we had time to ask, we lined up into the master's room like children in a private school, and then four People lined up, looking at him lying on his side on the couch.

This scene is really like seeing Master for the last time.

He glanced at us, and slowly lifted the paper fan, the silk threads on the crane cloak floated with the sunlight, flashing a little silver light.Then he put his index finger on the couch and said: "These days I have been busy with cultivation and mute matters as a teacher, and I completely forgot that there is still one thing I haven't explained. Luo Bi, Yu Jing, you should know what it is."

The elder brother said, "Are you talking about the Junior Martial Arts Conference?"

Master nodded: "That's right, the four-year juvenile martial arts conference is followed by the World Buddha Monument, which belongs to the martial arts competition between our head and the wanderers in the rivers and lakes. The name of the martial arts competition is extremely ironic, but those Zhengdao loves don’t care how they choose to be teachers," he continued, "The last time I was discussing martial arts because Yujing was still young, so I chose Luo Bi to participate in the competition, and now you two They are all grown up, and there are more Chuchu and Yingying in Mingjingmen, so you go together."

The second senior brother was puzzled and said, "Four people go? Youth Lunwu is not a sect that can only send one disciple. Why do you want all four people to go this time?"

"This year, those old men came up with a whim and revised the rules again. This time, the entire sect is the participating unit." The master glanced at the senior brother, and smiled secretly, "Oh, who made Luo Bi so outstanding back then."

The third senior brother and I looked at the senior senior brother in a daze.

The second senior brother looked at the two of us in a daze, and put his hand in to explain to the two of us: "Although it's unbelievable, the leader of the martial arts conference four years ago was Luo Bi. Overwhelmed the "excellent" disciples of the various sects, and the elder of one of the sects became furious, and wanted to try him out, but unexpectedly, the elder was unable to tell the winner when he fought against him, and even seemed to be losing ground."

He paused, and snorted coldly with extreme disdain: "In the end, the elder saw that he was no match, so he declared defeat on the grounds that he could not bully the younger generation. I was at the scene at the time, and seeing everyone praising the old man's spirit of benevolence and righteousness, I really couldn't swallow this In a tone of voice, he cursed at those sanctimonious hypocrites."

The elder brother nodded and grinned: "At that time, Ah Jing was on the sidelines, no matter men, women, young or old, he would scold anyone if he caught him. Everyone said that this little lady spoke too badly, so he became even angrier. Only by hugging away from the venue of the competition will the turmoil be calmed down."

"Hmph, tell the old man to meddle in his own business," Second Senior Brother said from the side.

"You lost all the face of being a teacher at that time." The master narrowed his eyes and glanced at the second senior brother, "What sin did I do to receive a disciple like you."

"I just want to ask. In my previous life, I am afraid that not only burned Buddhist temples, but also burned the relics of his mother Buddha, so that I recognized a lunatic like you as a master."

I gasped when I heard what the second senior brother said. He is so terrific that he will jump back and forth on the edge of the master's patience.

"It's just that Master is usually so lazy that he seldom participates in major events in Jianghu," said the third senior brother. "How can you take the initiative to interfere with troublesome things like the Martial Arts Conference?"

I said, "Senior Brother Third, Master is still in front of you."

Master waved his hand, his expression could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

For some reason, I think the second senior brother probably has a companion.

"Aside from your attitude, it's a good question," said the master, "Yingying, what do you think?"

Everyone looked at me in unison.

"Huh? Me?" I pointed to myself, "Ask me?"

Master fanned the fan, "I don't think there is anyone else named Yingying here."

"I think that our participation in the Martial Arts Conference is probably beneficial to Master." I felt my eyes start to wander wildly again, "After all, you won't be contaminated by things that are not beneficial, right?"

"Oh, you're half right," he laughed, "It's just that this time it's really not good at all. There is only one reason why the teacher wants you to participate."

He leaned closer to us, with an incomprehensible smile in the corner of his eye.

"Because it gives me great pleasure to see them lose so badly."

(End of this chapter)