The narration system of Wuxia Journey

When everyone was swept by his gaze, they immediately felt like they were being stared at by an ancient giant beast.

Those with deep inner strength felt a wave of creeps, as if they were being stared at by a natural enemy, and their blood was stagnant; while those with shallow inner strength had a blank mind in an instant, and they were stunned and lost consciousness.

And Qin Sirong felt it the most deeply. At that moment, it seemed that all her secrets were seen clearly from the outside to the inside.

"He knows! He must know! He just disdains it, just like a giant dragon will not care about the provocation of an ant!" Qin Sirong shouted wildly in her heart.

Fortunately, this gaze only lasted for a moment. When the gaze moved away, everyone subconsciously relaxed their minds, and many people gasped for breath.

No matter how they felt, everyone felt relieved, wiped the sweat from their foreheads together, and returned to the most rational and sober state.

At this moment, it didn't matter what treasures, what Yue Fei relics, and what magic secrets, what was important was that they were still alive!

Yi Yuchen smiled, and instantly felt like being bathed in the spring breeze. Although it was late, everyone felt like they had returned to the warm spring...

"I have realized something, so I fell into an epiphany here. My brother was anxious and disturbed everyone. I apologize to you on behalf of Mingjian Villa."

"As for Yue Fei's relics, I can also guarantee it for Junbao at this time. As long as someone can find General Feilong, Junbao will definitely present the relics in their original form!"

"If there is any accident in this matter, you can all come to Mingjian Villa to ask me for an explanation, and I will never avoid seeing you. I wonder if anyone has any objections?"

Everyone shook their heads, and everyone was about to shake their heads like rattles. Nonsense, who dares to have an opinion now? Do you think you have lived too long?

"Master Yi is the heir of Mingjian Villa, and Mingjian Villa is the leader of the Jiangnan martial arts world. We naturally believe in the master's guarantee!" Xie Zheng bowed his hands.

Taoist Qingmu also nodded and said: "Mingjian Villa is the leader of the martial arts world, so it will naturally not fool us, the gangsters. We have no objection."

Yi Yuchen bowed and said: "In that case, please do as you please. We still have one person who has not woken up. You can come and go as you please."

After saying that, the six sword servants of Mingjian Villa withdrew. Yi Yuchen took Zhang Junbao, Yi Jifeng and others back to the tree, regardless of what those gangsters chose.

Yi Jifeng found an opportunity at this time, and he hurriedly asked: "Brother, how do you feel? What happened just now?"

Zhang Junbao and Qin Sirong were also curious. Yi Yuchen smiled and felt Ming Daohong's pulse for a while, then said...

"It's a long story, this matter is not urgent. When Miss Ming wakes up, I still have something to ask her."

"Jian Si, Jian Wu, Jian Liu, the three of you will rush to Mingjiazhuang immediately and take Ming Daohong's parents and relatives to the vicinity of Mingjian Villa for resettlement."

"You stay there for a while, if anyone breaks into the Ming family, kill them!"

Jian Si bowed and responded, and left quickly with the two.

Yi Yuchen let go of Ming Daohong's wrist and said, "She's fine. She'll wake up in a quarter of an hour. Miss Qin, please carry her on your back. Let's find an inn to stay."

Until Yi Yuchen and his group left, the other martial arts heroes just watched silently. No one wanted to trouble themselves. When they couldn't see anyone anymore, the heroes dispersed helplessly.

After a while, Xie Zheng closed the folding fan in his hand with a snap. His face became extremely ugly. He asked the people next to him, "Who else remembers the appearance of the great Master Yi?"

Fa Yuan, Qing Meizi, Murong Xue, Yi Pingzi and others looked at each other, but when they thought about it carefully, Yi Yuchen's face became more and more blurred, until only a blank was left. Several people couldn't help but be shocked one after another.

Fa Yuan raised his eyebrows and whispered: "All things are impermanent, all things are without self. All things are illusions, and all things are empty..."

Hearing Fa Yuan's irrelevant scriptures, the descendants of several major forces thought more and more that it was meaningful. After a long time, several sighed and their mixed feelings dispersed.

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By the evening, the news about what happened today quickly spread throughout the martial arts world and the court.

Although some people did not believe it and some doubted it, with Mingjian Villa as a guarantor, everyone tacitly believed it.

Since we can't afford to offend him, then find General Feilong, and then everyone can see what Yue Fei's relics are?

There is an inn, and its name is Youjian Inn.

At this time, in a small courtyard with a separate door in the backyard of the inn, Yi Yuchen sat at the top and drank tea; Zhang Junbao, Ming Daohong, Yi Jifeng and others ate voraciously.

"Brother Yi, do you really want to eat something?" Zhang Junbao raised the bowl in his hand and asked.

Yi Yuchen smiled and shook his head.Shaking his head, indicating that they can just eat by themselves, Zhang Junbao shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and continued to eat.

"I'm really full!"

After filling his stomach, Yi Jifeng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing as he watched Zhang Junbao and Ming Daohong leaning on the chair without any image.

Yi Yuchen smiled and said...

"Miss Ming, I'm sorry for what happened before. I didn't expect to destroy your tortoise shell. I am also responsible for this."

"Because of my incident, as well as the incidents of Junbao and Yue Fei's relics, you are implicated. In order to avoid Qin Hui's men, I have sent people to pick up your parents and relatives and settle them near Mingjian Villa so that they can have a guaranteed life in the future."

"If Miss Ming is willing, I can ask Grandpa to make the decision and ask him to write a letter to Zhang Daxia, saying that you have been accepted as a disciple by my grandfather and need to practice in seclusion, so the wedding is temporarily cancelled."

"After a while, when the heat of this matter has subsided, Mingjian Villa will come forward and cancel the engagement with the Zhang family, so that neither of us will lose face. Miss Ming, you will stay in Mingjian How about being a guest at Mingjian Villa?"

Ming Daohong waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, this is too troublesome, and I don't know martial arts, how can I be a guest at Mingjian Villa, I won't do anything for money."

Zhang Junbao teased, "That's right, that's right, did she go to Mingjian Villa to have her fortune told?"

"Humph! Zhang Junbao!" Ming Daohong said angrily, "I'm very accurate, okay!"

Zhang Junbao said, "Tsk", and said...

"Do you think I'm stupid? Brother Yi's words imply that you are accurate in fortune telling because of that turtle shell!"

"But, speaking of it, Brother Yi, is there anything different about that turtle shell?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Yi Yuchen, even Ming Daohong looked over curiously.

Yi Yuchen shook his head and said...

"I'm not very clear about this matter, but Miss Ming's abnormality at that time was indeed caused by the tortoise shell."

"The tortoise shell can absorb a person's spirit, energy and spirit to fulfill the wish of fortune-telling. However, the bigger the matter you want to calculate, the more spirit, energy and spirit you need. In serious cases, it will suck people into a dry corpse."

"Unfortunately, Miss Ming wanted to calculate my fate in this life, but the tortoise shell couldn't bear it, and there was no spiritual energy to replenish it, so it was insufficient and eventually turned into ashes."

"Legend has it that Fuxi got the River Map and Luoshu from Luoshui, and evolved the innate eight trigrams, which can deduce everything. Therefore, tortoise shells have been used by our ancestors for fortune-telling since ancient times."

"I always thought that Miss Ming had supernatural powers, but I didn't expect that the tortoise shell was abnormal. As for this tortoise shell, I am also curious about its origin."

Ming Daohong shook his head blankly and said, "That was what I picked up by the river when I was a child. I really don't know what's so magical about it I always thought I was very accurate in fortune-telling."

At this point, she looked disappointed again and said, "Will I not be so accurate in fortune-telling in the future?"

Yi Yuchen smiled and shook his head, saying...

"In ancient times, fortune-telling was all about looking, guessing, and investigating."

"Most fortune-tellers today have read one or two books, and then just guessed."

"As long as you look at the faces, palms, clothes, speech, etc. of a thousand people, you can have a basic understanding of most people."

"Then according to his doubts, you can prescribe the right medicine, and naturally you can tell the truth. At worst, you can tell what's in his heart."

"As for you, Miss Ming, to be honest, I can't tell the truth either, but Miss Ming, you can practice martial arts first to improve your three treasures of spirit, energy, and spirit. Even if you can't tell the truth in the future, you can run away if you are chased."

Hearing this, Ming Daohong looked discouraged, and only Zhang Junbao laughed, making her so angry that she couldn't walk or sit.