Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 57
Huang Jiaoyun's insistence on coming to the martial arts gym was not all to help boil medicine and heal her injuries.

This kind of thing, even if you call a registered disciple casually, you can do it better than her.

She's just worried.

Although she grew up in a deep house compound since she was a child, she is a descendant of the Huang family after all, and she knows a lot of things through her ears and eyes, and she is definitely not the kind of little girl who only knows about romance.

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

What made her feel even more anxious was the attitude shown by her eldest brother Huang Qilin after the garden party was over.

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

It's as if she met Tan Pan by chance, and after several contacts, the two parties began to communicate. Without the acquiescence and support of the patriarch's father, it would be impossible for the two of them to come to this point.

However, at the plum viewing party in the garden the day before yesterday,

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

Does this mean that her father's attitude towards her relationship with Tan Pan has also changed a lot?
Although her heart was anxious, Huang Jiaoyun didn't dare to show it at home, let alone go to ask her father Huang Yinian's inner thoughts.

However, the more she hid in the room and thought wildly, the more entangled and confused her heart became.

After almost a whole night without sleep,

She used the reason Qu Shang came to ask for help,
Finally made a decision to go to the outer city.

Once you can meet the person who makes you think about it day and night,
Second, you can also take this opportunity to test your father's ideas in a roundabout way.

Now she only hopes that there is no indication at home,

That's already the best expression.

Tan Pan didn't know Huang Jiaoyun's entanglement and worries at all, and had been discussing and communicating with Wei Tao all the time, chatting passionately and deeply.

Although he was also a little curious, why the seventh junior brother came here early in the morning and asked all kinds of weird questions about the circulation of qi and blood, and exercising the muscles, but 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 also seamlessly transitioned from the pharmacy to the dinner table.

Wei Tao asked questions on the sidelines again and again, and then confirmed and compared what Tan Pan said with the records of Chuanshan Kicks one by one, and felt that he had gained a lot.

After a meal, he finally stood up satisfied, said goodbye to Tan Pan and Huang Jiaoyun, and hurried home to continue the practice of mountain legs.

And because Tan Pan has been staying in the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall, he has no contact with the outside world, and he doesn't even know that Chen Chengshan has been buried deep in the ground, so he keeps reminding Wei Tao to be very careful, lest he be sent by Iron Legs revenge.

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

Huang Jiaoyun chased it out and handed a beautifully decorated gift box to Wei Tao.

There is also a sleek fur coat, which is very valuable at first glance.

A faint fragrance emanates from the box,

It smells a bit like osmanthus cake.

Wei Tao just wanted to politely decline,

Huang Jiaoyun smiled and said, "This is the return gift that sister Qushang prepared for you, Brother Wei, you must take it."

Qu Shang's return gift?
What gift did you return?

Who is Qu Chang?
Wei Tao was slightly taken aback, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly understood.

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

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

Don't care about how much something is, whether it's worth it or not, this is an open-minded attitude.

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

Wei Tao nodded and refused to refuse, picked up the gift box and left quickly.

The required medicinal materials are ready,

Theoretical knowledge is also stored,

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

........................

There was a soft crackle.

The firewood in the fireplace exploded.

The fire burns quietly, making the whole bedroom as warm as spring.

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

Shang Bian hurriedly approached, holding a bowl of boiled medicinal soup, "If you go back to the teacher, it's already the afternoon of the next day."

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

After a dozen or so breaths, he managed to calm down, "Go down and take a rest too. After sunset today, call all the formal disciples over."

"It's good for the disciple to sit here and rest, and the teacher can sleep for a while."

Shang Bian waited for Lu Yishang to lie down, and tucked up the quilt for him, then sat on the wooden chair beside the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Before night fell, the Iron Legs disciples who received the notice came to Lu Yi's wounded room one after another.

"Shang Bian, everyone is here."

"Teacher, everything is here."

Lu Yi sighed sadly, straightened his body from the bed with difficulty, and looked up at the people in the room.

His eyes flicked across the faces, and he said with difficulty, "There are a few things, I will arrange them here."

The atmosphere in the bedroom was tense.

None of the dozen or so formal disciples spoke.

Looking at the Patriarch who was coughing non-stop on the bed, and thinking about the news that had already started to spread wildly, everyone had solemn expressions and different thoughts, several of them lowered their heads not knowing what they were thinking.

Chen Chengshan is the strongest disciple in the entire martial arts school. With the faction master getting sick and aging, perhaps he is already the strongest member of the Iron Legs faction.

However, now he has disappeared strangely.

If someone is really targeting the Iron Legs faction.

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

Even people like Chen Chengshan, including his brother Chen Chengyuan, were born and died overnight.

Then what are these people? Wouldn't they be taken care of by the enemies hiding in the dark, and killed as easily as mowing grass and killing chickens?
The warm bedroom seemed to be colder than the icy world outside.

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

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

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

He sighed secretly, feeling a little dazed for a while.

If you really get to that point,
The martial arts school he regarded as a place to settle down may no longer exist.

He thought that if he continued to work hard here, not to mention that he would be able to work until he was seventy or eighty years old, at worst he would be able to live comfortably without worrying about food and clothing under the protection of his elder brother Chen Chengshan.

However, it had only been a long time before such a thing happened suddenly.

Shang Bian didn't know why the big brother insisted on fighting against the Red Line boxers in the inner city, even to the point of losing both sides.

What's more, he didn't know if all this had anything to do with the elder brother's disappearance for no reason.

He only knows that the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is all over the building, and the dark clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it.

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

What's more frightening is, if the situation continues to deteriorate, what should he do, how can he find a suitable way of life for himself?

(End of this chapter)