Comprehensive martial arts: starting from the leader of the clan

As night falls, the boundless darkness swallows up the earth like a huge beast. The sky is filled with stars, like the eyes of gods peering into the world, overlooking all living things.

In the city of Suzhou, the lights of thousands of houses, either bright or dim, complement each other with the stars in the sky, adding a touch of human fireworks.

In large and small houses, people who had been running around all day took a rare opportunity to sit around the house in this quiet night, playing with their children and resting their minds.

Somewhere in a dark courtyard!

A figure wearing a cloak and a black gauze covering his face, sitting upright on the imperial chair, holding a teacup in his hand, his index finger gently rubbing the rim of the cup, a low voice sounded:"How is the layout of the Holy Sect in Suzhou?"

There are two people standing bowed below, one of them is wearing a blue brocade robe, he looks quite rich, and he looks like a pampered official. The other person is a woman, wearing a red shirt with a bun, a jade hairpin across her head, heavy makeup, and a slightly fat figure, she looks like a brothel madam!

The man in brocade robes had a respectful face and spoke carefully:"I'm reporting to the Holy Envoy, my subordinates have planted secret agents in all the innate and above forces in Suzhou, and they are all dormant for the time being!" The

Holy Envoy gently lifted the cloak on his head and drank. Drinking tea, through the exposed gap, a slightly pale face could be vaguely seen. The face was white and beardless, and the eyes were sinister. He smacked his lips, and then said:"It's still early for the Holy Cult to start trouble. Don't be too hasty. Remember, don't do it." Exposed!"

He looked at the woman in red and said with a slow smile:"Where are you?"

The woman in red chuckled, charming to the core, like an old"690" hen laying eggs.

She gently shook the handkerchief in her hand and said in a coquettish tone:"Your Majesty the Holy Envoy, all the slaves do is the affairs of the daughter's family. The information they find out all depends on what the gentlemen say!" Her identity was clearly revealed in her words. , just an old bustard.

The holy envoy seemed to be very familiar with the woman in front of him, and was not impressed by her appearance. He said casually:"Is there any important news?"

The woman in red smiled, and her face suddenly became extremely serious:"Suzhou Jiang Family It's extremely difficult to mess with, and its strength is unfathomable!"

The tea cup in the Holy Envoy's hand paused, with a pair of uncertain eyes, and he sighed:"Jiang family! The Yin Yang Sword Master's family is not easy to mess with!"

He grabbed it. The tea cup was placed on the long table in front of him, and he stood up quickly, looking at the stars in the sky, as if pairs of eyes were staring at him.

He didn't like this feeling. With a wave of his hand, the curtains closed with a swipe. The candlelight in the room flickered on and off, like a soybean beating in the dark night, flickering on and off, looming.

Then, the fire suddenly became brighter again, and the black cloak was reflected on the ground, like a floating ghost.

"Is Yin Yang Sword Master strong?"

The man in the brocade robe is not as knowledgeable as the Holy Envoy, and he has no clear idea of ​​this slightly unfamiliar name!

"powerful?"

The holy envoy sat back on the chair, and the shadow that shone under the light suddenly disappeared. His tone was gentle, as if he was stating a fact:"More than strong, the ceiling combat power of the Central Plains!"

The three words"ceiling" said everything, and there is no need to elaborate too much in other gorgeous language.

The man in brocade robes frowned slightly and turned to ask:"Holy envoy, will it have any impact on our future plans?"

The Holy Envoy pondered, then shook his head:"The Yin Yang Sword Lord has gone to a certain place and will not show up for at least 20 years. It will not have any impact at the moment!"

The man in brocade robes breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. The word"ceiling" really put too much pressure on him.

When he heard the Yin Yang Sword Master left, his heart moved:"I have infiltrated some people in the Jiang family, but only on the periphery.. The direct descendants of the Jiang family are all cultivated by themselves. Do they need to increase their penetration?"

"oh?"

The holy envoy turned to look at the man in brocade robes, the dark curtain on his face trembled, and he said:"Do you have a complete way to penetrate into the core of the Jiang family without being noticed?"

The man in the brocade robe raised his head, rubbed his thumb and index finger involuntarily, and said slowly:"The Jiang family likes to take in orphans from all over the country and train them intensively. This is an opportunity to break into the Jiang family!"

He has collected a lot of information about the Jiang family, and has a certain understanding of the cultivation of the Jiang family's power. There is no way to hide the fact that a large number of orphans have been taken in.

The holy envoy did not speak for a long time, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and went to the quiet room There was only the sound of soft footsteps, and he turned his head and asked:"How can we ensure that the orphans listen to us? The man in brocade robes glanced at him, as if he had already planned a countermeasure:"Give them the heart-eating eggs of the Holy Religion, so they have no choice but to obey!" The Heart-Eating Insect is a secret of the Holy Cult. Even if it is discovered, the Holy Cult cannot be found! The Holy

Envoy paused, pondered for a long time, and said slowly:"Let's do this first. Remember, the existence of the Holy Religion must not be exposed!""

"Yes, Holy Messenger!"

When Jiang Feng returned home, the moon was already in the sky!

Passing by the pavilion in the backyard, a figure in white clothes like snow sat in the pavilion, holding his chin with his hands, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

Jiang Feng opened the paper wrapped between the pillars of the pavilion. Behind the bead curtain, the woman turned around and smiled:"Brother Jiang!"

"Zhiruo, how about exchanging Qi?"

Yesterday, Jiang Feng passed the Huangdi Neijing to Zhou Zhiruo. As expected, she was able to practice

"Well, that’s less than half the conversion! Zhou

Zhiruo nodded slightly, her eyelashes sparkling under the moonlight:"Thank you, Brother Jiang!" Jiang

Feng fiddled with the smoke of sandalwood on the jade table and smiled softly:"I promised to help you gather the three flowers, how could I break my promise?""

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the figure in front of her who was dressed in white and spoke softly. She was a little reluctant for a moment, but she still said:"Brother Jiang, I'm going back to Emei tomorrow!"

"So urgent?"

Jiang Feng's hand holding the sandalwood stopped for a moment, then he raised his head and asked.

"Um! Zhou

Zhiruo nodded lightly and said,"If you stay too long, Master will ask!""

But she was thinking in her heart.

Master is strictly guarding against me and forbids me from having sex with men. If I stay too long this time, it will not be so easy to think about it in the future!

In order to see Brother Jiang often in the future, I must return to Emei as soon as possible. It will be better next time

"Oh well!"

Jiang Feng stood up, and the beautiful scenery under the good weather suddenly became boring, and said:"I will see you off tomorrow!"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at his reluctance to leave, and felt a hint of joy in her heart. She raised her head and said,"Brother Jiang, let's go on a cruise!"

"now? Jiang Feng said in surprise

"Um!"Stars appeared in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes!

"good! Listen to you!"

Taihu Lake is misty and rainy, and the night is sultry!

A luxurious high-rise boat is driving steadily in the middle of Taihu Lake, and the white oil lamps are blooming in the night sky.

Even at night, there are never fewer cruise ships in Taihu Lake.

A faint sight is visible in front of the left On the boat, there were people singing and dancing, with long hair and bare feet. Several half-dressed women danced to the music, with red lips, charming and charming!

There were both women from the Central Plains and beautiful orchids, with bold postures and overflowing body fragrance.!

A large gambling house on the right!

The sound of shaking dice spread far into the night.

Each gambler's mood fluctuated with the number of dice!

Cheers, curses, and so on....

Jiang Feng was on the building boat.

The two of them were sitting on the bow of the boat, looking at the various forms of boats. The breeze from the lake blew and caressed their faces softly, as if they were being gently kneaded by a gentle girl.

A fishing boat passed by in front. The fish caught by the fishing boat at night would be sold to restaurants and brothels floating on Taihu Lake.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the fishing boat passing by and said,"I spent my childhood on the boat!"

Jiang Feng was surprised and suddenly remembered that Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be the daughter of a fisherman.

"My parents were killed by bandits on the lake while they were sailing. Fortunately, the disciples of the Emei sect went down to the mountain for training and brought me back to Emei!"

Zhou Zhiruo buried her head on her knees, like a pitiful and helpless little beast.

I didn't expect her life experience to be like this.

Looking at the depressed beauty, Jiang Feng lent his shoulder and hugged her gently:"Everything has passed. Your parents are in heaven and hope you live happily."

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red, but she did not break away. She leaned her face on her shoulder and whispered:"Well, the Emei Sect has avenged me, and my parents can rest in peace in heaven!"

The two of them just leaned against each other quietly without saying anything else.

The bright moon hanging high in the sky shone like mist and gauze on their bodies, as if they were covered with a new layer of clothing.....

The night wind blew across the lake, making a whining sound like a drum welcoming a bride.

At some point, the two of them looked at each other.

There was a hint of mist in his misty eyes.

Jiang Feng gently held her waist and kissed her beautiful red lips.

The next day!

It's bright!

The twilight haloed the sky and shot towards the stretching clouds, turning them into dazzling colors. The glow penetrated the clouds and shone on the lake, heralding the arrival of a new day.

A new couple stood on the deck. (If you want to read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Zhou Zhiruo, with the lingering dizziness of being a new woman on her face, hugged Jiang Feng’s waist and leaned her face gently on his chest:"Husband, I’m leaving!"

"Zhiruo, do you really not consider staying in the Jiang family?"

Jiang Feng gently stroked her silky hair and said softly.

"Emei is kind to me, I can't just leave! She raised her head with fascination in her eyes:"I don't want to be a vase. Being the head of the Emei Sect can help the Jiang family better!"

Jiang Feng gently held her shoulders and said softly:"I don't care if you can help me!""

"But I care! Zhou

Zhiruo gently adjusted his collar and said softly:"Can you blame me for not being able to serve your husband for a long time?"

Jiang Feng shook his head:"Thank you for your hard work!""

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes jumped with excitement,"But I am willing!

Jiang Feng took her hand and said,"Let's go meet the elders in the family!""

"Um!"

Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head shyly and responded softly.

Back mountain! []

The four elders of the Jiang family and Jiang Feng's parents are all there.

Looking at the two people holding hands in front of them, everyone's scalp went numb for a moment.

This is the future of the Emei sect. The leader is back!

Jiang Zhenrou smiled narrowly and secretly gave Jiang Feng a thumbs up.

"Great grandfather, second grandfather..."

"Dad, Mom..."

Zhou Zhiruo toasted each of the elders with a cup of tea!

"good! good!"

A few people nodded repeatedly!

Hua Jieyu took out a storage ring and put it on Zhou Zhiruo:"Thank you for your hard work, my child. If you encounter any problems in the future, don't be afraid of troublesome Jiang family, just send a letter! Zhou

Zhiruo glanced at Jiang Feng, saw him nodding, and said softly:"Thank you, mother, I understand!""

Several elders all brought out gifts, including pills for cultivation, clothes made of Tiantian silk, and enough spiritual rice to last ten or eight years, which made Zhou Zhiruo extremely moved.

She stuffed some gifts with her. Afterwards, Jiang Zhentian smiled and said:"Feng'er, give Zhiruo a gift!"

"Um!"

Jiang Feng held her hand and walked her to the door of 1.0. Suddenly he remembered something and said softly:"Zhiruo, there should be a technique in Yitian Sword!

Zhou Zhiruo was surprised when he heard this:"Brother Jiang, are you sure?""

Jiang Feng pondered for a while, and then said:"Isn't it said in the Ming Dynasty that the supreme martial arts master slayed the dragon with his sword and commanded the world. No one dared to disobey and relied on the sky. Who could compete with him?"

Zhou Zhiruo nodded lightly. There was indeed such a rumor in the Ming Dynasty.

"As expected, the space between the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword is empty, and the secret is hidden in it!"

Now that there is this rumor, Jiang Feng is even more convinced.

"Husband, do you know what's inside?"Zhou Zhiruo's strange eyes flashed.

Jiang Feng shook his head:"I don't know about that!"

It's definitely not the original Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon.

The history of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Knife is longer than the founding of Emei.

Rumor has it that it was something passed down from ancient times. At that time, Huang Shang was not born yet.

No one She had thought about breaking the best sword in the world, so she never knew what the secret was.

Zhou Zhiruo’s eyes frowned.

The Yitian Sword is the symbol of Emei. If it is broken, it’s okay if there is a treasure in it. If there is no treasure, she will become a sinner. Got it!

"Zhiruo, don’t rush to solve the mystery of this matter. Let’s find a suitable opportunity in the future. Just have an idea!"

Jiang Feng himself is not completely convinced.Is there any treasure in Heavenly Sword?

"Well, I get it!"...