Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 1 1. Wumen (the master of the sect passed away and martial arts was in chaos)

Shaozheng seventeenth year——

The highest martial arts sect, Wu Mingdao, passed away, and the news was announced to the world. The affairs of the three realms of Wumen suddenly fell into chaos. From the moment the old sect leader passed away, the martial talisman of heaven and earth fell into chaos. He sealed it by himself and could only unseal it after the new owner was born.

The death of the old sect master was too bizarre. Although Wu Mingdao was already in his forties, he had been studying the way of martial arts for a long time. He was in good health and had no disease or disaster. He was also full of righteousness. Evil spirits could be killed within a hundred steps of him. This righteous spirit was so frightening that he could not avoid it.

The sudden death of the old sect master has caused an uproar in martial arts, and there are still no rumors about the next successor. If the four martial arts symbols cannot be lifted for a long time, the world of martial arts will inevitably be in chaos.

The masters of the Fourth Martial Arts Hall naturally traveled thousands of miles to pay homage to Wumen for their master's funeral, but each of them had their own little plans in mind.

"Hey!" With an order to rein in the horse and stop, the majestic carriage immediately opened its curtains.
  "Master Cao, the general martial arts hall has arrived."

I saw that the people in the car were not in a hurry to get out of the car, but opened the curtains of the car window, revealing a majestic and handsome face with extraordinary bearing. I saw that the brocade plain crown and the frown were the same as this one. The hero's face didn't match up at all. Cao Yunfei sighed sadly, feeling even more gloomy in his heart.

"We're finally here, Hachiro, come and help me—"

With that said, Cao Yunfei was helped out of the car by his subordinate Duan Balang. He got out of the car dressed in white clothes, with a jade tree facing the wind. His face was like Pan An, but there was a bit more perseverance and handsomeness between his eyebrows. With the etiquette of wearing hemp and wearing filial piety, Cao Yunfei resolutely He would not neglect him for a moment, and he especially urged the three elite men around him to put away their ability to shout and kill in the western border area where they were stationed. No matter there are any unsettling factors this time, they must stay safe. Don't move in vain.

Duan Balang raised his lips from time to time and said with disdain——

"Hall Master, is it appropriate for you to always have this kind of tone? In your eyes, how difficult are our three brothers? The three brothers can still distinguish between right and wrong. This is an old sect. Even if you feel dissatisfied with the Lord’s funeral, you will still endure it!”

Cao Yunfei was not so much reminding the three subordinates around him, but actually giving Duan Balang a targeted reminder!
  The three people around him each have their own unique skills, but in terms of their temperament, Duan Balang is too impetuous. He is equipped with unique martial arts skills, has a strong back and a rough face, and has an angry look, just like Zhang Fei in the world. If it weren't for his extraordinary martial arts skills, Cao Yunfei would definitely not reuse such a reckless talent.

Duan Balang said it was fine, but he was not convinced in his heart. He knew that no one would come out to show off three or five moves at martial arts gatherings, and it was common to cause troubles and fights on the pretext of comparing martial arts.

It just so happened that this guy was a very trouble-making person. On a normal day, Cao Yunfei wouldn't have said anything, but things are different now. This is the mourning hall of his mentor. If this hot-headed bastard disturbs it, It is a small thing to lose my face, but it is a big thing that Master's spirit in heaven cannot be at peace.

What's more, at this moment, Cao Yunfei has deep doubts in his heart - after all, the White Tiger Talisman in his hand is eclipsed and lifeless. At this juncture, Cao Yunfei doesn't know what happened to Jiangwu Sect. If he comes this time, how much trouble will it really cause? When big gangs fight, Shangwutang may not have the upper hand.

Cao Yunfei glanced sideways at Duan Balang, feeling helpless, but too lazy to say a few more words, so he raised his head, straightened his chest, and stepped steadily with his feet. He looked up at the ninety-nine-level generals' mansion. It was really a crowded place with a sea of ​​snow. Like the tide, howling all over the land.

Cao Yunfei raised his feet, and at some point a slightly thin "fox-faced" man appeared and came up to him, whispering a few words in Cao Yunfei's ear.

"Hall Master, I went to inquire just now. There are too many strange things about the death of the old sect leader. Now it's not that the tiger talisman on our side has not unlocked the seal, even the Xiuwu Sect, Jingwu Sect, and Xuanwu Sect are the same. Facts have proven that the new sect leader has not yet taken the throne, or that the candidate for the new sect leader has not yet been decided.”

The fox-faced man who came up to him was named Jin Rui. Despite his small stature and shrewd and ruffian look, he was an unknown Scud in martial arts in the world. He was a master of Qinggong, and even more so. It was Cao Yunfei who had a strong eye on the outside. He got this gossip quickly and well. In just one hour, almost all the information had been found out. Then, behind Cao Yunfei, a straight, slender, scholarly man walked up. He listened carefully to the conversation between the two people, frowned and thought for a moment, and then spoke.

"The Wu family has three sons and two daughters. The eldest, Wu Xuanliang, is pedantic and cowardly; the second, Wu Xuanhou, although smart, is very violent and too cunning and bloody; the third, Wu Xuanhua, really lives up to his name, a flashy and unrealistic libertine, and Adou, who cannot afford to support him, says All loving mothers lose their sons. If I were the old man, I wouldn’t know what to choose. Each of the three sons is incompetent. If the legacy created by the old man was passed down to the hands of these three sons, it would be ruined sooner or later——"

This person's name is Ji Wuchang, the number one counselor around Cao Yunfei, and the think tank of the Shangwu Sect——

Ji Wuchang can be said to be a scheming and extremely submissive person. He has a cat-like face, green eyes, and an evil mouth. He holds a feather fan and a scarf in his hand. He talks and laughs with a very high attitude, as if it has nothing to do with him, but few people can see through this person's thoughts. .

"Then if a cripple picks a general, then one person has to be chosen to take on the important task? What does Mr. Ji think?"

Why doesn't Cao Yunfei know the embarrassment of the Wu family's stall locked up? It's just the pros and cons of rights. The old man has passed away. Although he is extremely sad in his heart, life will always go on. If he chooses the right master, his gang will have an easier time in the future. More, so as not to be overtly or covertly wearing small shoes, the gang's dignity will be damaged, and my face will naturally not look good.

"Hey~ The family tradition of the Wu family is quite weird sometimes. I don't know if it's a groundless rumor or if it's true. It says that military orders are passed down to men rather than women, and to direct relatives rather than concubines. If I have to choose, I I think Wu Xuanyue, the concubine of the Wu family, has some heroic spirit and domineering spirit to take on the important task."

Ji Wuchang suddenly fanned his hand and slightly raised the corners of his meaningful mouth.

Hearing this, a ripple flashed in Cao Yunfei's eyes. As he nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, but he covered it up very quickly.

But at this moment, a weak voice sounded in Cao Yunfei's ears——

"Master, there is something I don't know whether to say or not. Just now I found out something horrifying, but it is related to your junior sister Wu Xuanyue. I don't know how to say it..."

Jinrui suddenly became cautious. After hearing this, Cao Yunfei seemed to realize a hint of ominous premonition, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he shouted eagerly——

"Speak directly if you have anything to say——"

This cold drink made Jin Rui shiver instantly, and he opened his mouth tremblingly -

"That... that... not long after the old sect leader passed away, the concubines and concubines of the Wu family followed him. Today, their souls are still on top of the mourning hall..."

Hearing this, Cao Yunfei's eyes became bloodshot, and his expression became less calm...

(End of this chapter)