Martial Arts: This world is different

Chapter 342 Xuan Su Jing

Gao Wanjun felt lost when he heard that, and stood there for a long time without saying a word, and finally the freckled girl reminded: "Miss, Mr. Lin is still waiting at the door."

Gao Wanjun woke up like a dream after hearing this, and then said to Lin Hu apologetically: "Don't blame the officials, I lost my composure when I heard that my teacher passed away. There is so much disrespect, I hope you will forgive me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Hu hurriedly said: "Young lady speaks seriously, this is also human nature."

"Then invite the senior officials to enter the room. I still have a lot to ask about my tutor."

Originally, according to Lin Hu's intention, he would complete the task as soon as he handed over the package. He didn't want to have too much involvement with the Hehuan faction, but now it makes sense to hear what the other party said. After all, when Hou Wenxi died, he had In the presence of one person, many things have to be explained clearly. In addition, Lin Hu thought that he might be able to learn some information about Song Yi's master and apprentice from Gao Wanjun. Thinking of this, Lin Hu finally stepped into the courtyard.

This house was not too big, but it was quite elegantly furnished. Lin Hu worked for the royal family, and his vision was extraordinary, but he couldn't find any faults at that time, which shows that this Gao Wanjun still pays attention to the quality of life.

When they arrived at the living room, the two of them were divided into guests and hosts, and the servants hurriedly served tea. Lin Hu picked up the teacup and smelled the strong fragrance.

"Is this the Longjing from Ming Dynasty?" Lin Hu asked immediately.

Gao Wanjun frowned when he heard this, and seemed to look at Lin Hu differently: "Do high-ranking officials know tea?"

Lin Hu smiled wryly: "I understand, do you dare to say it, but I have drank it elsewhere before, and it is said that the Longjing before Yu is the top grade, and the Longjing before Ming Dynasty is a treasure. This is not unreasonable."

Gao Wanjun nodded approvingly at that time, and after the two of them drank tea, Gao Wanjun asked: "Have you asked Mr. Lin what to call the famous man?"

Lin Hu thought about the inconvenience of lying, so he gave his real name.

"Add the word Tiger in the name of the order."

"Lin Hu!?" Gao Wanjun's expression changed again after hearing this.

"Then may I ask where you are now?"

"Now it is Jinyiwei Qianhu."

Gao Wanjun was shocked at the time: "Why, you are the famous Jinyi Guard Lin Hu, Lin Qianhu?"

Lin Hu knew that he was famous in Jianghu now, and since Gao Wanjun was a member of the Hehuan faction, it would not be surprising for him to know that he was not surprised. He immediately smiled and said, "The girl is too famous, and Lin is ashamed to be famous."

Gao Wanjun looked at Lin Hu up and down for a while, as if he had just met him, and then said after a while: "I have heard about Lin Qianhu's name for a long time, but I didn't expect to see him here today. I don't know how you and your teacher acquainted?"

Lin Hu didn't hide it at that time, and introduced yesterday's experience in detail, and finally took out the package from his arms and handed it to Gao Wanjun.

"This is the package that Master asked me to hand over."

Since the meeting, Gao Wanjun has always given Lin Hu the feeling of being a quiet and elegant person. However, when he took the package, Lin Hu obviously noticed that the other party's hands were trembling, which showed his inner excitement. At that time, Gao Wanjun opened the package in front of Lin Hu. When I opened the package, I saw that there was indeed a letter and a book inside.

Lin Hu was sitting not far from Gao Wanjun at the time, and he could clearly see that on the cover of the letter was Ai Tu Yajun's personal letter, which was obviously written by Hou Wenxi to Gao Wanjun, and there were three characters written in seal script on the book, Lin Hu I only know the word "xuan" at the beginning and "jing" at the end, but I don't know the word in the middle.

At that time, Gao Wanjun opened the letter and read it from the beginning to the end, then opened the book and turned a few pages, and finally let out a long sigh, as if there was endless melancholy in it.

It was inconvenient for Lin Hu to ask when he was sitting on the side. After a while, Gao Wanjun put away the letter and put it on the tea table together with the book, then turned her head and saluted Lin Hu again: "Lin Qianhu, this time you are very kind to our Hehuan faction. With the great grace of life and death, I would like to thank you on behalf of my teacher and the disciples of the Northern Sect of the Hehuan Sect!"

Lin Hu was baffled at the time, but he still got up and saluted, "Miss, you're too serious, and it's not enough to lift your hands."

Gao Wanjun said: "It may be a little effort for you, but it is very important for our Beizong."

Lin Hu couldn't help being a little curious at the time: "Yesterday in Lingyou Hutong, the two girls who attacked me and Venerable Master mentioned the "Northern Sect". The girl mentioned it again and again today. I don't know what it means?"

Gao Wanjun was taken aback when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "This was originally a family scandal of our Hehuan sect, and it is not enough to be understood by outsiders, but Lin Qianhu is kind to our master and apprentice, so it's okay to tell you something, and now we are mentioned in the Jianghu. Everyone thinks that they are despicable and shameless flower picking thieves, and everyone will punish them. In fact, our Hehuan faction originated from the end of Tang Dynasty, which can be said to have a long history. It was originally a branch of Taoism. Achieve longevity and longevity, and even soar upwards."

Lin Hu heard this and nodded. Maybe Gao Wanjun's statement was the Acacia faction putting gold on his face, but Taoism did have relevant content. Lin Hu had also heard about this. At this time, Gao Wanjun continued to say: "It's a pity that our Hehuan Sect's discipline is not strict, and later generations gradually absorbed some rebels and scum, relying on what they have learned to do evil, and even go against the bad guys. This is why the reputation of our Hehuan Sect has gradually deteriorated, and now we are despised by fellow Jianghu."

Speaking of this, Gao Wanjun couldn't help sighing: "At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, our Acacia sect was divided into the so-called "North and South sects". , while the Southern School pays attention to refining medicine and taking food, which is somewhat similar to the Waidan School. Both of us think that we are the authentic ones, and we have been fighting endlessly for decades."

When Lin Hu heard this, he suddenly realized that it was not uncommon for the family to be split because of a dispute over ideas, let alone in this era, even in the world before Lin Hu traveled. There are so many details.

At this time, Gao Wanjun continued: "Over the past few decades, both our northern and southern schools have produced some talents. Sometimes the southern school has the upper hand, and sometimes our northern school has the upper hand, but no one can really win the other side. According to my teacher, this is mainly because My sect's supreme secret book "Xuan Su Jing" was lost in the previous battle, otherwise whoever got this secret book and practiced it would be able to unify the northern and southern sects and end the decades-long division of the Acacia sect. "

Speaking of this, Lin Hu's heart suddenly moved, and his eyes fell on the book on the coffee table. All of this did not escape Gao Wanjun's eyes, and the latter smiled slightly at the time: "Lin Qianhu is indeed a smart person, yes, my master entrusts you What was brought to me was a copy of the Xuan Su Jing."

When Lin Hu heard that the other party saw his thoughts, he seemed a little embarrassed at the time, but he finally understood why Hou Wenxi was hunted down, and why he asked himself to deliver this package before he died. It's all because of this "Xuan Su Jing".

(End of this chapter)