Invincible little uncle

Chapter 14 14. A letter from the mountains and rain
In the branch of Lvluo Temple in the north of the capital, in front of the Jingwen Pavilion in Shenxiang, the old monk with white eyebrows was still sweeping the ground, the dust was quiet, without the slightest domineering, all shrouded under his broom.

Can't break free, can't escape.

These days, he had naturally heard about the monster, but now he raised his head, the original sorrowful look on his face faded, he nodded and said "Amitabha", but his eyes were looking in the direction of the palace.

What emerged in my mind was the gesture of the little boy holding flowers and smiling three years ago.

When they first met, Wuhua also guessed that the little boy might be a descendant of the Dazhou royal family, but he didn't care, even though a few years ago, he had confronted the masters sent by Dazhou to intercept and killed many people.

Strictly speaking, he and Da Zhou are indeed hostile, and his life experience and possible mission also predestined that he and Da Zhou will never stand in the same camp.

It's just that he doesn't have any dislike for that little boy.

The old monk thought so.

"Maybe we will see you again soon, but then I won't look like this anymore." The old monk touched the human skin mask on his face, smiled wryly and shook his head.

He touched the letter in his arms.

The content of the letter is very simple, but the strokes are full of evil intentions: Brother Xiehua, after ten years of separation, will you be safe again?
Hei Tianzi is trapped in Xishu, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, but the successor is far behind, and I can stop it by teaching the red lotus envoy.

The emperor has lost his edge, the shadows have collapsed, and the princes and daughters are all young. This is the time for you and me to do great things!

Kill the emperor!

No successor!

The world is bound to be in chaos, to rise up and rise up, follow the weather, welcome the vacuum of the homeland, and the royal family will be punished, isn't it what you and I have wished for all our lives?

Half a year later, the Bailian Linghui will come as promised, I think Brother Xiehua will not disappoint me.

The last signature is Bai Ling.

The meaning of this letter is very simple.

Something happened to Hei Tianzi, and there is no successor.

The emperor himself killed all the brothers and sisters who could inherit the throne. He died, leaving only the princes and daughters who have not been weaned.

Attacking at this time, killing the emperor will inevitably cause chaos in the world, and then rebelling, it must be the best time.

But this person named Bai Ling is very cautious. Even in such a situation, it still takes a year to observe and plan.

Make every effort to complete the work in one battle!
The old monk put down his broom and mentioned the Red Lotus Angel in the letter, and he also remembered the appearance of that girl.

She has a melon-seeded face, low brows and pleasing eyes, every move is polite, like a little palace lady, but this is just a mask of her, and when she becomes crazy, the flaming lotus knife in one hand is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The hatred between her and the Xishu Yu family seems to have been forged long ago.

But the Yu family is powerful and has close ties with the royal family. Even if she is the envoy of the White Lotus Sect, she dare not take revenge easily. Maybe that's why all the hatred is mixed into martial arts?
her name
It seems to be called Wang Jiuying.

It's a real psycho.

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Zongdong Pavilion.

Xia Guang is reading a book.

But what he read was not the Four Books and Five Classics, the essentials of economics, or poems and songs, but the Jianghu kung fu that the Great Zhou searched for.

For Xia Guang, the most important thing is to select and identify which book is the most powerful.

After the selection, go through it again, and you will have to wait for the next month.

These exercises that others may have spent a lifetime or even comprehend after life and death, for him, they are just rehearsals. Compared with them, it is really annoying.

Zongdong Pavilion has three floors in total.

Without even thinking about it, Xia Guang ran straight to the top floor.

However, there is a separate heavy iron door between the second and third floors, with a lock on the door, and from the appearance, there are windows on the first and second floors, but the third floor is closed.

It seems that the third floor is not a place for cultivation techniques at all, but a closed and suffocating cage.

The ears are on the cold iron wall, but there is no sound behind the door. The most reasonable inference is: this should be a place where special exercises are stored, and you need the gift of the emperor's house to take a look inside .

Xia Guang really wanted to open Shenyin, and then blast open the door in silent mode.

But after pondering for a while, he temporarily dismissed this idea and started to observe the second floor instead.

The first feeling is that the collection of books on the second floor is different from that on the first floor. It is different from the practice of putting the exercises on the same shelf on the first floor. The exercises on the second floor are stored separately, and some exercises are even locked and sealed. In the jade cup, there are manuscripts and some notes left by the enlightened people in the past, which are supposed to be some ancient books.

The writing style of these ancient books is obscure. For a person who has only studied the world's characters for three years, some characters even need to be guessed.

Naturally, Xia Guang would not read them one by one. His idea was simple: find the oldest one first.

So soon, a rotten copy of the exercises that had been washed with water, and then placed on the washboard several times appeared in front of him, but it was a pity that it was stored in the jade cup and locked.

Xia Guang picked up the manuscript on one side, temporarily turned off the talent of "Learn the highest level when you see it", and then read it carefully.

He just glanced at it, and then put it down, not because he was illiterate, but because the manuscript was all rubbings, so the handwriting in it was faint, extremely blurry, and even looked like ghostly drawn symbols.

According to Shenwu's innate characteristics, I should be at the highest level described in learning the exercises, but what can I learn from such a book that can't even be said to be broken?
He picked up another notebook under the copybook.

After flipping through it for a while, he squinted his eyes curiously. In this note, the enlightened person only wrote a sentence "Does the different vein really exist?" After this sentence, there were a few big question marks.

Pick up another notebook.

The note was described in the form of a diary, "I was able to enter the second floor of Zongdong through meritorious service. I was very happy when I saw this ancient book. Thanks to the emperor's grace, I was able to read ancient books. The description in the book is strange, so I wrote it down secretly. , I will watch it later."

One more page.

The diary continued to describe: "After 20 years, when I entered this attic again, I was convinced that what was written in the book was definitely not words, so this time I tried to follow it with true energy."

Another page: "It's a sign of insanity, but I don't know why, but I feel that when the world is poor and the water is coming back, it may not be that there is no hope. Adjust the breath for half a day, take three small gold dew pills, and try it again."

Turn another page: "Three days later, I finally passed through this barrier, but I felt that my body was gradually burning, and my inner strength was like fire, using God as oil, burning it endlessly, suffering mental torment, using the Bingxin formula, it was ineffective!"

Turning another page, it is already at the end, and the chapters are scribbled, showing the depression in the writer's heart: "I only feel the flames burning in my body, day and night, only Sangong can calm down, latecomers still hope Be careful! Don't get involved!"

Xia Guang pondered for a moment, and connected the whole thing, he probably understood that "this very curious martial idiot, I don't know whether he practiced right or wrong, and finally got the ending that he couldn't survive without dispersing his kung fu."

But no matter what, this exercise should be aimed at internal strength, and it is likely to be incomplete, so he put it down casually and threw it aside.

(End of this chapter)