Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 68, fight

On the third day of winter, the snow stopped and there was fog.

After wandering outside for half a day, He Yuan returned to his yard in the evening.Before entering the house, a guard quietly told He Yuan a piece of news.Master Jing Ling, who was proficient in swordsmanship, finally passed away due to injuries.

"Pity."

Although like many people who have visited Mrs. Jingling, they have already guessed.When it really happened, He Yuan was still very sorry that a master passed away like this, and his life was so fragile.

He Yuan didn't go back to his room, and went directly to the Buddhist hall where Master Jing Ling lived.The courtyard where the Buddhist hall is located is not big, and the Liu family did their best to find a secluded cross-courtyard to handle some affairs.

After He Yuan found the place, there were already a few servants in the yard helping Jing Ling's two apprentices busy.The body of Mrs. Jingling has been parked in the mourning hall.The monks keep everything simple, but their school is more like the martial arts school, and there are still necessary ritual items.

He Yuan lit the incense, saluted, and while waiting for the next step, there was a small episode.Master Jing Ling's two apprentices returned the salute to him almost at the same time, and at the same time wanted to say hello to He Yuan. After the two nuns discovered the movement of their fellow disciples, they shut up at the same time.The complexions of the two nuns are not good, I don't know if it is sad or what.

He Yuan didn't think much, turned and left.He turned to leave, but didn't notice that the little nun Huiru glanced at his back.Then, Huiru looked at her senior sister again.Unexpectedly, his senior sister Huicheng was also looking at her.As soon as the eyes of the two people met, they retracted their eyes unnaturally, and went back to busy with the matter at hand.

When it was almost time for dinner, He Yuan walked in the courtyard and found that the fog hadn't dissipated, and it was getting dark earlier.There wasn't much sunshine all day long today, and the foggy weather was humid and cold, casting a shadow over He Yuan's heart.

At dinner time, those who have good wine boiled the local wine.Looking at the warm wine, He Yuan made an exception and had a few drinks with the guards.He Yuan doesn't know much about drinking, and the sorghum wine brewed locally has a strong aftertaste.

After eating, go back to your own house.Sitting at the table and thinking about it, it seems that some preparations should be made for the apprenticeship.

He prepared the stationery and listed the things he had to prepare on a piece of paper.If you really want to accept an apprentice, you don't understand the ceremony of apprenticeship.Someone can help with this.Getting started requires preparation.Prescriptions and medicines for muscle strengthening and bone training need to be prepared.The Lu family is a family of Gongmen, and their weapons are generally nothing more than waist knives, short forks, iron rulers, and iron chains.You can find a kung fu teacher who can whip.After listing all these things that came to mind one by one, just as I was about to see if I missed anything, I heard the direction across the courtyard was messed up.

At first, it wasn't very loud.Soon, He Yuan could faintly distinguish the sound of swords and swords clashing from the chaotic noise.

At that moment, my heart couldn't help but tense, did my own people start a fight?Listening to this movement is not like a competition.Or an alien invasion?Why did it go straight to the back.

He Yuan stood up, his voice became louder and louder, and there was already the sound of shouting, as if he was fighting.

After this happened, it was impossible to sit comfortably in the house.

He mentioned the boxwood Zen stick that he just got today, picked up the two lumpy golden galls, and walked out of the room.

On the way to Kuayuan, there were also many guards and servants who rushed there when they heard the sound.Seeing that He Yuan was going too, several people gradually approached him.Before I got close, I heard the louder and louder shouts and clashes of swords and swords, which came from the Kuayuan, where there was the mourning hall of Mrs. Jingling.

He Yuan suddenly grabbed a servant who ran over in a panic. This person came out of Kuayuan.

The servant was taken aback by his clothes at first.After seeing that it was He Yuan, he felt relieved.

"Master He."

He Yuan asked, "What happened there?"

The servant had a strange expression on his face, whether he was crying or smiling, he said, "It's a fight."

The expression on this person's face when he spoke was not like that of ordinary people when they saw a fight, but rather like seeing something weird.

The servant could not speak clearly.There was a nursing home next to him who had a bad temper and asked loudly, "What's going on, please explain clearly. Who fought with whom?"

The servant who was being questioned gathered himself together: "You guys, go quickly, go and have a look, something happened in the mourning hall of the teacher, and the two apprentices of the teacher Jing Ling fought."

"Huh?" This was the reaction of many people.

When He Yuan heard what the servant said, he already had some guesses in his mind.Immediately, he walked towards the courtyard, and the others hurriedly followed.

At this time, Kuchen's master and apprentice also heard the voice and rushed over.The two had nothing to talk about when they met, and entered the cross courtyard one after another.

He Yuan went in and took a look, hehe, as expected.Two nuns, each holding a sword, are already fighting in one place.

At this time, many people were already standing in the courtyard, some saw He Yuan coming, and some offered him a good seat.

"thanks, thanks!"

It's clearer now.

When the two nuns were fighting, they probably didn't want to touch the body of their master, so the two of them deliberately kept the battlefield away from the mourning hall.

In the arena, the Second Miss of the Liu family also rushed over, shouting loudly: "You two senior sisters, don't fight anymore, let's talk slowly if you have anything to say."

However, when she shouted over and over again, the two senior sisters just turned a deaf ear to it, and the sword in their hands made a sword faster than a sword.

The maids who were close to Miss Liu Er also yelled, but no one dared to go up and stop her.

The servants are not stupid either, the swordsmanship of these two seems to be very good, most people probably don't have that ability if they want to go up to fight.If you go up to start a fight just to please your own lady, if you are stabbed to death with a sword like a toad, it is not worth it, so there are many onlookers and many people who persuade the fight, but no one dares to go up to persuade.

Miss Liu Jiaer saw that the two senior sisters had already played a real fight, and guessed that with her own martial arts, she might not be able to persuade them.Seeing that shouting was useless, the second lady unconsciously looked around while thinking of countermeasures.The people she saw either bowed their heads or stepped back.Seeing the weak look of the servants around him, the anger caused by being ignored by the two senior sisters intensified.

The little girl next to the second lady observed her words and immediately knew that it was not good. If she didn't think of a way, people like herself would not escape the catastrophe.The little girl blinked her eyes, leaned close to the second young lady, and whispered: "Miss, these people's skills may not be able to persuade the two masters. If you want to pull them away, you have to find someone who can persuade them."

While speaking, the little girl gestured to He Yuan and Kuchen's master and apprentice with the corner of her eyes, and the meaning was already very clear.

Second Miss Liu understood immediately, and secretly scolded herself for being indeterminate.She moved her eyes to Kuchen and He Yuan, and when she took a closer look, her lungs exploded.
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