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The message came from a phone number Liu Ruyi had never seen before:

"My dear disciple, I am your master. Time is short, so I will be brief. I opened a safe deposit box at the National Bank in the provincial capital and deposited a package. I have asked someone to send the token and the password to you.

When you receive it, take it out as soon as possible. Except for the token, the rest of the things inside are given to you. By the way, the person who sends the things does not know what he is sending, so you don’t have to tell him. ”

After reading it several times, Liu Ruyi frowned, pressed her fingers on the keyboard, and quickly typed out a sentence: "How are you doing now?"

Before it was sent, another message popped up.

It still belongs to her cheap master.

"If I don't contact you in the future, don't contact me. If someone asks you about me, pretend you don't know anything."

Pretend? Liu Ruyi wanted to laugh when she saw these two words.

Why is she pretending? She doesn't know anything in the first place!

Liu Ruyi deleted the previous message, typed a new one and sent it.

"How many disciples do you have? How many are male and female?"

After sending it, Liu Ruyi sat on the sofa, picked up the water cup and took a sip.

Looking at the phone interface again, another new text message appeared.

"You little brat, you're doubting your master. Then let me tell you, I only have one disciple, a girl."

Liu Ruyi was relieved and sent a message "Got it."

I waited for a while, but there was no next message.

Liu Ruyi deleted the message on her phone and threw it aside.

She leaned on the sofa, crossed her legs, and looked out the window, but her thoughts were on her master who was somewhere unknown.

Counting, this person has disappeared for almost a year.

Except for the first two months, there was no news from him afterwards.

Some even speculated that her cheap master had passed away. However, Liu Ruyi, who often went into seclusion, thought that her cheap master might be in seclusion somewhere.

After all, even she would go into seclusion for a month.

She is only strengthening her bones, but her cheap master is opening her meridians.

It is normal to have a long retreat.

It is not uncommon not to contact anyone during the retreat.

She just doesn't like to contact people.

But after receiving this news, Liu Ruyi realized that her cheap master really didn't seem to be in seclusion. It seemed that he was having a wonderful time.

Liu Ruyi had thought about calling to ask, but she rejected the idea after it crossed her mind.

What if the cheap master is on the run now, and she makes a phone call and exposes the cheap master...

Liu Ruyi's own strength was far inferior to that of her master. She couldn't handle the enemy that her cheap master couldn't handle. Moreover, she didn't know where her cheap master was.

She thought about it and found that there was no better way to deal with it except to do as Xiang Ziyang said.

Thinking of this, Liu Ruyi became calmer.

Liu Ruyi picked up the cup and drank all the water in it.

He picked up the long knife and entered the training room.

Even a great master like my cheap master would be in danger, let alone her.

It would be safer to improve your cultivation as quickly as possible.

It was not until the evening when Jing Xiang and Cui Li came over that Liu Ruyi was awakened and came out of the training room.

After a simple meal, Liu Ruyi took Jing Xiang and Cui Li, who had lost his appetite, into the training room.

When Cui Li was young, he also went to a martial arts school to practice.

Of course it’s not the Zhenlei Martial Arts School.

At that time, it was still the Maki Martial Arts School.

However, there was no successor to the Maki Martial Arts School. Until the death of the master, none of his children or disciples gave birth to a martial artist.

There are quite a few martial artists.

If a martial arts school does not have martial artists to support it, it is like having no magic needle to stabilize the sea.

No matter how many martial artists there are, it will be in vain.

Maki Martial Arts School soon fell into disunity and disappeared in the history of Qinghe City.

It was not until a few years later that the current owner of the Zhenlei Martial Arts School was promoted to a warrior and established the Zhenlei Martial Arts School on the site of the former Zhenmu Martial Arts School.

Speaking of which, Cui Li and the current master of Zhen Lei Martial Arts School are brothers.

It’s just that the relationship between these fellow apprentices is really average, not much better than that between strangers.

I won’t go into details here.

After one hour of instruction from Liu Ruyi, Cui Li felt that he had learned more than he had in the five years at the Maki Martial Arts School.

Many difficult problems that had troubled him for many years, and that he had discussed with many fellow martial artists and even martial artists, but had never received an answer, now received clear answers in front of this senior brother.

Cui Li suddenly realized that something so difficult could be done with ease.

Liu Ruyi looked at the time and stopped tutoring Cui Li.

"That's all for today. These are enough for you to digest for a while. Don't think that you can use them just because you understand them. When you go back, you must practice diligently and strive to make these things your own."

Cui Li nodded repeatedly, "I will definitely not let down my senior brother's teachings."

Jing Xiang looked at Cui Li.

Cui Li pretended not to see it and said flatteringly: "Big Brother, I wonder if I can join our Guyu Martial Arts School?"

Liu Ruyi was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Cui Li actually wanted to join Guyu Martial Arts School.

She smiled and said, "Are you willing to give up everything in Qinghe City?"

"I am a little reluctant. But for the pursuit of martial arts, I am willing to give up anything." Cui Li looked into Liu Ruyi's eyes sincerely.

Liu Ruyi lowered her eyes, seeming to be thinking.

Jing Xiang and Cui Li didn't dare to disturb her.

Cui Li, in particular, held his breath, fearing that his heavy breathing would disturb the senior brother.

Cui Li felt that every day was a long time, and finally the senior brother looked up.

"You want to join our Guyu Martial Arts School, it's not impossible. Your cultivation has reached the level of leather forging. Junior Brother Jing is an upright person, and anyone who can be recognized by Junior Brother Jing will not be a bad person."

Cui Li's eyes lit up as he listened, until Liu Ruyi said, "But..."

Cui Li's smile froze, for he was afraid that Liu Ruyi would not let him join Guyu Martial Arts School.

Liu Ruyi said: "I hope you can stay in Qinghe City and help me take care of Zhuang Zi'an's family occasionally. Other than that, your treatment will be the same as other martial artists. When I give a martial arts lecture, someone will notify you in advance."

Although Cui Li had doubts in his heart, he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

As for being stationed in Qinghe City instead of Liuyan City, apart from the disadvantage of being far away from the senior brother, there is also the advantage of not having to sell off the property.

After all, he had been doing business in Qinghe City for so many years. If he suddenly moved to Liuyan City, most of his hard work over the years would be wasted.

Qinghe City is next to Liuyan City, and the journey takes only two hours. He can drive to Liuyan City at any time.

"Brother, I do!" Cui Li thought for a moment and immediately agreed.

"That's great." Liu Ruyi patted Cui Li's shoulder, "You've solved a big problem for me."

"The Zhuangzi An family and I have a deep connection. If anyone dares to attack the Zhuang family, you help me solve it. If you can't solve it, tell me and I will solve it myself."

It was not until this time that Jing Xiang and Cui Li understood why the senior brother thought so highly of Zhuang Zian. It turned out that they had a connection.

But what is the origin?

Although they were curious, they did not ask any further questions.