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Chapter 51

White Lotus Palace three years later

A short-handed and short-legged child ran into the study from outside the house, ran on Jing Biguo's legs, and cried with tears in his big dark blue eyes:

"Daddy! Grandpa bullied me again!"

The old monster Shen Xiaowei, who looked less than 30 years old, chased after him, and said with aggrieved expression:

"Where did I bully you?"

Jing Biguo picked up his son and said helplessly:

"The Supreme Master, it's not that I can't do you, but why do you make Rusha cry every time you come back?"

The child named Shasha put his arms around Jing Biguo's neck, and from an angle that Jing Biguo couldn't see, he smiled at Shen Xiaowei with tears that hadn't been wiped off his face.

Shen Xiaowei was so angry, he said angrily:

"Sure enough, he is the son of that kid Liang Jin, who is as annoying as his father! I don't care about it!"

Shen Xiaowei rushed out angrily as he spoke, Jing Biguo looked at Shen Xiaowei's back speechlessly, as if Shen Xiaowei said the same thing the last time, the last time when he was so angry that he turned around and left. Teach Baba to come and see the little ancestor.

As soon as Shen Xiaowei left, Shasha got off Jing Biguo, imitating Shen Xiaowei and saying with a stinking face:

"I don't care about him either!"

Jing Biguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he continued to practice calligraphy, let Rusha play around in the study, Rusha fumbled here and there, but there was nothing here that could interest a two- to three-year-old child, whether it was books, calligraphy and painting, or the Four Treasures of the Study. Seeing that the pouch that Jing Biguo had been wearing around his waist was very pretty, he pulled it. Jing Biguo looked down and saw the little hands rustling, he hugged his son helplessly, rubbed his curly hair and said:

"This can't be given to you."

Shasha saw that the brocade bag was beautifully embroidered, so she held it in her hand and refused to let it go. A pair of dark blue eyes stared at Jing Biguo eagerly, and Jing Biguo looked at Shasha's face, and couldn't help but stare at Rusha's face. kissed and said:

"Okay."

As he spoke, he opened the kit, took out the contents, and handed the kit to Shasha, saying:

"Take it and play."

Shasha saw Jing Biguo take out a bunch of black hair from the kit, obviously not as interesting as the kit, he said happily:

"Thank you Daddy!"

So I happily went out to play with my kit bag in hand.

Jing Biguo pinched the clump of hair in his hands and stroked it carefully. He stared at the clump of hair in a daze for a while, then took a piece of white paper, wrapped the hair carefully and put it in his arms, thinking about it. Go back and get a clean bag to pack it in, so as not to be spotted by that brat Shasha again.

Sha Sha's name is Liang Sha, and she is said to be the child of Liang Jin and an unknown woman. Although many people in the Black Lotus Sect are curious about the unknown woman, no one dares to say that Sha Sha is not Liang Jin's descendant after seeing Sha Sha's appearance. Because the father and son are so similar, especially the curly hair and the wink in the pupils, but everyone said that Jing Biguo got a strange name. When Jing Biguo was asked why he named Liang Jin’s son Sha, he said: He smiled without saying a word, but there was always a melancholy expression between his brows.

At this time, Shi Yuan walked in, and respectfully said to Jing Biguo:

"Palace Master, the imperial garrison has entered the city, and their general wants to see you."

Jing Biguo nodded and said:

"We should see each other, let's make an appointment."

The next day, General Zhenxi made a special trip to Bailian Palace to visit Jing Biguo, and his attendants led the general to the flower hall. As soon as the general entered the flower hall, he yelled at Jing Biguo:

"Master Biguo!"

Jing Biguo was stunned, and seeing that the man's facial features were very familiar, Jing Biguo said pleasantly:

"Xiao Ao!"

General Zhenxi rejoiced and said:

"You still remember me!"

Jing Biguo sized him up, seeing that the dandy boy of the past had turned into a domineering general, Jing Biguo said:

"Sit down and talk, I didn't expect you to become a general."

Xiao Ao proudly cupped his fists above his head and said:

"That's thanks to the emperor's promotion."

He looked at Jing Biguo gratefully again, and said:

"If you hadn't taught me a few kung fu skills back then, I really wouldn't have known the reason why there are people out there. It's a pity that you and your companions suddenly disappeared, and I don't know where they went. I found out that the master of the White Lotus Palace actually taught me kung fu. I was shocked when Master Biguo had the same name and surname!"

Jing Biguo waved his hand and said:

"It's really an honor. I didn't even teach a set of boxing skills when I suddenly left because of something. I really feel ashamed!"

After the two of them were polite, the atmosphere in the hall immediately warmed up. Xiao Ao said:

"Your Majesty sent me here to get a report from the spies lurking in Xirong. Xirong has invaded and is now stationed eighty miles away from Shuimen City. Shuimen City is a place in the far west, almost bordering Xirong. It will be the front line of the war."

Jing Biguo frowned and said:

"Shuimen City has indeed been harassed by the Xirong people many times. I am afraid that if there is a war, the people will suffer the most!"

Xiao Ao nodded and said:

"Yes, what I mean is that the White Lotus Palace has accumulated power here for a long time. It would be the best if we can help our army resist foreign enemies!"

Jing Biguo said:

"Naturally, we should also be included in the martial arts. Don't worry, my White Lotus Palace and even the Black Lotus Sect are willing to help the imperial army."

Xiao Ao achieved his goal without any effort during this trip, and he was also very happy, saying:

"There is a rule in the court that you can't make private exchanges with martial arts people. At that time, you don't need martial arts heroes to go to the battlefield. Only the White Lotus Palace can help me persuade the old and weak in Shuimen City to evacuate as soon as possible. It would be even better if the strong men can join the army!"

Jing Biguo nodded in agreement, the two were still discussing some matters, and when they returned to the yard, they saw Shen Xiaowei and Shasha having fun together.

Shen Xiaowei was showing Shasha the stunt of shooting flies with blades, Jing Biguo reluctantly walked over to pick up Shasha, and complained to Shen Xiaowei:

"Teacher Supreme, you are playing weapons with Shasha again, what if you hurt Shasha?"

Shen Xiaowei patted Yue Xiong's chest and said:

"My daughter-in-law, don't worry! I know what's in my heart!"

Shasha pointed to the twenty or thirty thin knives stuck on the courtyard wall, and said excitedly:

"Grandpa shot 27 knives today and missed six times in total!"

Shen Xiaowei, who has always hit the mark with every shot, felt ashamed, jumped up and said:

"That's not because you are disturbing me!"

Shasha pouted and said:

"Hmph! If you miss yourself, blame others!"

Shen Xiaowei was so angry with the stinky kid, Jing Biguo said helplessly:

"The Supreme Leader, Sha Sha is still young, don't get angry with him, lest you get angry and ruin your body!"

Shen Xiaowei waved his red robe sleeves and hummed:

"I don't have the same knowledge as this little wolf cub!"

But Sha Sha said like a little grown-up with no loss in her mouth:

"I am the little wolf cub, you are the old wolf cub!"

As he spoke, he squeezed his nose and mouth and made faces at Shen Xiaowei.

At this moment, An Chan heard the noise coming out of the room, Shen Xiaowei, who had raised his sleeves and threatened to beat Rusha's ass, immediately stood up straight, An Chan said helplessly to Shen Xiaowei:

"Why are you bullying Sasha again?"

Shen Xiaowei felt extremely wronged, wrinkled his nose and said:

"Where is this seat bullying him! Obviously he is the only one who bullies others!"

An Chan turned to ask Jing Biguo:

"I heard that there is going to be a war in Watergate City?"

Jing Biguo nodded, and relayed to An Chan what Xiao Ao said to him today, and An Chan pondered:

"Biguo, you don't have the ability to protect yourself now, why don't you take Shasha to the head teacher to avoid it."

Jing Biguo said:

"Master, even though the White Lotus Palace has belonged to the Black Lotus Sect, it is still the White Water Palace of Shuimen City, and the White Water Palace of the people of Shuimen City. I am the owner of the palace, and I cannot leave. Take Rusha away."

Rusha heard that, although she didn't quite understand what Jing Biguo was talking about, she still grabbed Jing Biguo's sleeve and said:

"Daddy won't leave, and neither will Shasha."

Shen Xiaowei said:

"Then I will stay here to protect you two, An Chan, if you want to go, go!"

It was the first time he pushed An Chan's head, the expression on his face was like a cat stealing fish, An Chan said helplessly:

"Do you know who the forward general sent by the Four Mountains of Xirong is?"

Shen Xiaowei said indifferently:

"Who is not the same?"

An Chan shook his head and said:

"The forward general sent by the Four Mountains is named Hazi, which means Jihad. The Four Mountains were able to unify the other tribes in Xirong in just a few years. He really made great contributions!"

Jing Biguo pondered and said:

"I have also heard this name mentioned by merchants from Xirong, so it is also a fierce general."

An Chan said:

"good."

Shen Xiaowei snorted and said:

"Look at your frowns, as long as you sneak into Xirong's barracks and kill that striker soon!"

An Chan said:

"No, there are 3 troops in the Xirong army, it's not right for you to go alone, besides the fact that the assassination is done secretly is not the work of a gentleman."

Shen Xiaowei said:

"As far as your current martial arts is concerned, do you still want to go with me? Besides, I am not a gentleman in the first place, but I just went to kill someone. Wait for the good news from me!"

Shen Xiaowei has always been casual, as he spoke, his figure flashed out of the window, An Chan and Jing Biguo had no time to stop him.

Jing Biguo looked at An Chan, An Chan sighed and said:

"Forget it, if you can kill this one person and change the lives of thousands of people, it's worth it. His lightness kung fu is pretty good, apprentice, you don't have to worry."

Jing Biguo looked at An Chan inquiringly while holding his son in his arms, the master's martial arts seemed to have regressed a lot.

Shen Xiaowei came and went like the wind, and returned before dawn the next day.

He seemed to be in a rather unhappy mood, as soon as he returned to the White Lotus Palace, he went straight to An Chan's room, but An Chan didn't sleep, sitting cross-legged on the couch with a string of Buddhist beads and chanting sutras.

Shen Xiaowei sat down next to An Chan angrily, and said:

"Recite, recite, and you will know how to recite."

An Chan said helplessly:

"But what hindered you?"

Shen Xiaowei kicked the chair next to him and said:

"I really didn't expect that Hazi could know martial arts! I didn't shoot him with a single knife, but I startled him instead, good guy! Nearly five thousand strong men in a military camp came after me!"

An Chan's expression changed:

"Do you know martial arts?"

Shen Xiaowei hummed and said:

"That's right, and you don't look weak, Monk, I've been bullied, please comfort me!"

Although Shen Xiaowei is very good at light work, but Xirong people's riding skills are also top-notch. So many people chased Shen Xiaowei on horseback, and Shen Xiaowei escaped quite embarrassingly. An Chan helplessly stretched out his hand to touch Shen Xiaowei's head, and said:

"All right."

Shen Xiaowei's peach blossom eyes widened, and said angrily:

"Just touch your head, are you kidding me?"

The author has something to say:

small theater

After Shasha was born, many people asked why Biguo gave his son such a strange name

Binguo: I won't explain to them that it's because Shasha was conceived by me and his father in a field battle in the desert!

Author: [Wiping sweat] Do you know if your design is broken?

Binguo: I can't get used to that crying Liang Jin in the small theater for a long time!

Author: The above are all irresponsible small theaters!That's right, I chose the name so I don't care about it ==

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