Urban Shura

Chapter 1752 The portrait of a lady, eight wonders in one!

"Under Tong Meng, the Northern Wolf League, the Ghost Wolf Guard, and the captain of the guard!"

"Xue Lingfeng, Northern Wolf League, Wild Wolf Guard, Captain of the Guard!"

Regarding their identities, the two of them did not hide the slightest bit, and said it openly, while Ye Mulong secretly wrote down the names of the two, and then asked: "I don't know if the dog is in the Northern Wolf League. Where is it not?"

"The young master is very hardworking and has a high talent in martial arts. Now that he is young, he has achieved a little success. Please rest assured, the young master."

Although the two met Ye Mulong for the first time, their attitudes were very respectful!
After all, this Northern Wolf League was established by Ye Xinghe. Although Ye Mulong has never been involved in the Northern Wolf League, he is also the young master of the Northern Wolf League after all. Tong Meng and Xue Lingfeng will naturally not neglect.

"Okay, let's talk about something serious!" Ye Mulong frowned, and his expression became serious. Since he couldn't ask about his father Ye Xinghe's situation from these two people, he could only ask about the current situation!
"Young master, please speak."

"Is the purpose of your coming here the same as that of the four clans of Zhen Guo, to find that painting?"

Ye Mulong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed, and after hearing Ye Mulong's words, the two of them were unconsciously taken aback, and instinctively asked: "Young master, do you...do you also know the name of that painting? thing?"

Seeing that the two were so surprised, Ye Mulong knew that the matter was not simple, but it was a pity that he only knew that people from the four clans of Zhen Guo were looking for that painting, but as for why they were looking for that painting, and who exactly painted it What it is, Ye Mulong has no idea!
"Ye doesn't know much, you can tell Ye in detail." Ye Mulong frowned slightly. He knew that lying in front of the two people in front of him was meaningless. He tried to find out his background, so he didn't mean to be fooled, so he asked directly.

"This one……"

The two looked at each other with a look of embarrassment on their faces.

"Why? Could it be that you can't say this?" Seeing this, Ye Mulong raised his sword eyebrows, and his face was already showing a bit of anger: "The Northern Wolf League has always stood upright and walked upright, why did it change in front of Ye? Do you have to cringe and cringe, all of them look like girls?"

"Ye is just asking about the painting, do you need to hide it?"

"Ye Mou has already seen clearly the faces of the four clans of Zhen Guo. There must be a battle between me and them. Don't you mean that you are not even willing to provide me with this bit of information now?"

Hearing Ye Mulong's words, the two of them frowned almost at the same time, looked at each other, as if they had made a very careful decision, and said, "Young master, do you know how to use the eight magic skills? ?”

"Of course I know!" Ye Mulong said with displeasure on his face, "Ye not only knows the Eight Great Skills of Xian Wang, but can also use the Eight Great Skills of Xian Wang, my Ye family's martial arts Shendao Destiny is one of the eight strange skills of Xian Wang! "

"What Ye said, is there a mistake?"

The two of them were taken aback for a moment, their eyes were filled with astonishment, and they exclaimed: "Young master, you...you already know how to use...you can use the Ye family's martial arts?"

"What? Need me to show you in person?" Ye Mulong asked back, with a lot of displeasure in his words.

"No, no, this is not necessary." The two waved their hands quickly, and then said: "Young master, the painting that the four clans of the town are looking for is a picture of a lady, and it is said that it has been kept in the ancient Loulan kingdom. , and later the ancient country of Loulan disappeared, and this painting disappeared along with it!"

"Then what is the mystery of this lady's picture? Why did you bring up the matter of offering the king's eight miraculous skills to Ye Mou?"

Ye Mulong frowned, and stared at the two people in front of him. It was obvious that there were many things involved, but the two people in front of him were talking like squeezing toothpaste, and they refused to tell the whole thing. Ye Mulong kept asking.

This made Ye Mulong very depressed!
The people from the Northern Wolf League have always been aboveboard in their work, but why do they become hesitant when they come to me, and don't want to say anything to me!

Even his own son Ye Sibei did the same!

After learning that Ye Sibei would sneak back, Ye Mulong asked Fang Xinyi to ask Ye Sibei, where is the headquarters of the Northern Wolf League, who is there, and whether Ye Xinghe is in the Northern Wolf League.

However, regarding these questions, Ye Sibei didn't know a thing or two. No matter what, he just refused to say anything.

It seems that the entire Northern Wolf League is shrouded in a huge secret. Even the whole world knows this secret, but I don’t know it. There is no way to understand!

Now, with the attitude of these two people in front of him, how could Ye Mulong not feel depressed!

"Young master, if you know who made this portrait of a lady, you won't have any doubts in your heart."

"Who made it?" Ye Mulong's eyes flashed a bright light, as if he realized something instantly, he exclaimed: "Could it be that this picture of a lady is the same as Xian Wang's Eight Wonders, all from Xian Wang's hand?"

The two nodded at the same time, frowned, and said, "Young master, do you know about Qin Shihuang's burning of books and burying scholars?"

"Of course I know!" Ye Mulong nodded.

"Then, young master, do you know that after Qin Shihuang, in 134 BC, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty began to implement the thing of "discarding all schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone"?"

"Ye Mou understands this to some extent." Ye Mulong frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What do these things have to do with that painting?"

The two men looked at each other when they heard the words, and then said: "Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty proposed the strategy of "discarding all schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone". At the end of the day, there are very few people who study, and it is not easy to restore Confucianism education. At this time, Xian Wang Liu De came up at the right time, and after the ashes compiled the lost and scattered volumes, only to survive, there are eight kinds of ancient martial arts in it!"

"I already know what you said!" Ye Mulong nodded and said, "Since that painting was also made by King Xian, it means..."

Before Ye Mulong finished speaking, Tong Meng and Xue Lingfeng's expressions changed, and they directly interrupted Ye Mulong's words: "Young master, haven't you thought about it, Xian Wang is a literati, not a general, and he collects Confucian classics. It's normal, but why does he want to collect martial arts?"

"You know, the feudal dynasty at that time, martial arts and military books, were the things that the court cared most about. If King Xian kept these things privately, he could be labeled as a rebel and go to prison directly! But King Xian spent his whole life. They have never been implicated in any way!"

Ye Mulong was stumped by this question, and he couldn't find the answer for a while, as if all the explanations were unreasonable!
In the end, Ye Mulong raised his head to look at Tong Meng and Xue Lingfeng, and asked, "Is it possible that Xian Wang has a wide collection, and he accidentally collected eight ancient martial arts?"

Hearing Ye Mulong's explanation, both of them showed admiration in their eyes, and then said: "The young master is half right!"

"half?"

"Yes, Xian Wang Liu De is indeed inclusive and has a wide collection. It is normal to make some mistakes, but it is absolutely impossible for him to collect eight wrong books at once!"

Hearing this, Ye Mulong's pupils shrank suddenly, and a terrifying and bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and he exclaimed: "Could it be that these eight martial arts are not actually eight martial arts, but one ?!"

"When Xian Wang collected it, there was indeed a negligence. I mistakenly included a book of martial arts in my library. When it was passed on to future generations, I made a mistake. I mistakenly split a volume of martial arts into eight kinds. ?”

(End of this chapter)