The Invincible Art of Oriental Invincibility

"Boss, forgive Qu Yang for not being able to accompany you anymore." There are not a few people who know Qu Yang in Jianghu, but Zhu Youtang can't go to Liu Manor Qu Yang.

Zhu Youtang knew Qu Yang's embarrassment and didn't force it:

"It's okay, just go with the next person."

"You can't go alone, you need to bring some helpers with you." Qu Yang had good intentions, but Qu Feiyan giggled, turned around and said to Qu Yang:

"Those uncles who are in charge of waste are also a burden."

Qu Yang looked at Qu Feiyan disapprovingly, but he was not angry, and fondled her little head:

"Be careful if you manage a person like this."

Zhu Youtang nodded, and Qu Feiyan blinked at Zhu Youtang.

On the other side, Master Dingyi and other nuns from Baiyun nunnery had already arrested Yue Lingshan and Huashan sent a group of disciples to Liu's residence.

It was raining heavily, and Zhu Youtang walked slowly without wearing a coir raincoat but holding an umbrella.

Four big lanterns were lit at the gate of Liu's mansion, more than a dozen people held torches, and some people held umbrellas to welcome guests in the rain.

At the entrance of the Liu Mansion, Zhu Youtang saw Master Dingyi take the initiative to give in and put his palms together in salute, Master Dingyi let out a huff and thought to himself:

There are really people in this world who are more immortal than those bull-nosed people on Mount Tai.

Zhu Youtang watched the nuns and disciples of the Huashan School go in one after another before slowly walking in.

Zhu Youtang followed behind the Huashan faction, and his temperament was outstanding, and no one dared to stop him. When Zhu Youtang entered the door, a hunchback with plaster on his face also hurried in and squeezed Zhu Youtang. Zhu Youtang looked at the man, and saw The man hurriedly dodged and walked into the hall.

There were more than [-] people sitting on both sides of the hall. Zhu Youtang looked around. The disciples of Huashan School were sitting at one table, and the disciples of Qingcheng School were sitting at the same table. There was a place to go, and suddenly Zhu Youtang saw the hunchback who had squeezed him just now, hiding in the back seat among the crowd, and he didn't pay much attention.

Speaking of which, more than half of the Wulin was seated in this hall. If it was the Guangming God Sect of the Western Regions, then the Sun Moon God Sect of the Central Plains would be seated in the entire Wulin.

Zhu Youtang listened to the elders of the Wuyue Sword Sect in the inner hall accusing Linghu Chong of saying that Linghu Chong was going to kill the disciple of the Taoist Tianmen, and also heard the little nun Yilin of Hengshan talk about how Linghu Chong was seriously injured in order to save her. The sects shouted and shouted at every turn, only Liu Zhengfeng had some brains, and he asked everyone to calmly investigate clearly before deciding how to deal with it.

Zhu Youtang sighed silently, this is the Zhudingshan School of the Central Plains martial arts, its tolerance is really narrow.

Suddenly Zhu Youtang looked out of the window, and two Qingcheng sect disciples smashed through the window and were thrown in. There were two big shoe prints on their buttocks. A little girl suddenly appeared and said with a smile:

"Put the buttocks backwards in the pose of falling geese on the sand." Yu Canghai looked unhappy and grabbed Qu Feiyan's wrist.

Zhu Youtang picked up the teacup and looked at the situation in front of him, a little puzzled. Isn't this Qu Yang unreasonable, why is he teasing the Qingcheng faction so much now.

Qu Feiyan teased Yu Canghai on one side and winked at Zhu Youtang on the other.Although Zhu Youtang knew that Qu Feiyan was not a good person, but seeing Qingcheng sent Fang Renzhi to Qu Feiyan's side, he was still afraid that Qu Feiyan would suffer, so he slightly waved his sleeves away from Yu Canghai who was beside Qu Feiyan. Grabbing at Qu Feiyan, Qu Feiyan slid straight into Zhu Youtang's arms.

For a moment, everyone present was dumbfounded. No one in today's martial arts world can swing Yu Canghai away just by waving his sleeves. Yu Canghai's expression changed and he looked at Zhu Youtang with a cold look in his eyes:

"Who is your Excellency? What's wrong with me, the Qingcheng faction, to be so insulting?"

Master Dingyi and Taoist Tianmen stood behind Yu Canghai and looked at Zhu Youtang without saying a word.

Zhu Youtang stroked Qu Feiyan's braid and said with a smile:

"I'm just a casual person with no family or faction... When it comes to going to the Qingcheng faction, I don't even have a festival, but seeing the head of Yu and the same child, I really feel a bit..."

Zhu Youtang handed a plate of snacks on the table to Qu Feiyan, and then said slowly:

"Some feel wrong."

Fang Renzhi quickly stood beside his master and said to Zhu Youtang:

"I see that you are clearly in the same group as this little witch!"

Zhu Youtang shook his fan slowly, and looked at Fang Renzhi with half-opened eyes:

"I see that your cruel killing methods in Fuzhou are clearly associated with the Demon Cult." Zhu Youtang vaguely pointed out in his words that he knew the truth about the massacre of the Lin family.

Yu Canghai's expression turned pale and he raised his hand to stop Fang Renzhi's words:

"Back off!" Fang Renzhi obediently retreated to the disciples of the Qingcheng School.

Zhu Youtang had no intention of entanglement with Yu Canghai and the others, it was best for them to retreat when they face difficulties.

Liu Zhengfeng came out and cupped his hands at Zhu Youtang:

"I don't know your name? Since it's Liu's honor to participate in Liu's Golden Basin washing hands."

Zhu Youtang, who hadn't stood up when facing Yu Canghai just now, stood up slowly and returned the salute to Liu Zhengfeng:

"I'm Zhu Youtang, I've heard of Mr. Liu's name for a long time, so I came here to pay a special visit today."

Liu Zhengfeng was curious about Zhu Youtang's martial arts skills and asked with a smile:

"I don't know who Zhu brother learned from, but Liu has never seen this kind of martial arts." Everyone in the room was also curious, and when Liu Zhengfeng asked this question, they all turned their heads to look at Zhu Youtang.

Zhu Youtang waved his hands again and again:

"What kind of master is there for the people outside Fang..." Before finishing speaking, the little nun Yilin, who had been watching him in a daze beside Master Dingyi, pointed at him and shouted:

"Ah, master, I know who he is"

Everyone together with Zhu Youtang looked at Yilin, Yilin blushed and grabbed the corner of Master Dingyi's robe:

"Tian Boguang saw him on Huiyan Tower and said to Brother Linghu: You can take the little nun as you like. I just want him. I was worried about this brother when I left. I'm afraid that brother Tian Boguang's martial arts won't benefit from that thief..."

Master Dingyi was too angry:

"Tian Boguang, a libertine man, won't let go!"

Zhu Youtang silently supported his forehead.

Liu Zhengfeng tried his best to hold back a smile and gave way to Zhu Youtang:

"It's better for Brother Zhu to stay in my house and wait for Liu to wash his hands before leaving."

Zhu Youtang was still thinking about it but felt that Qu Feiyan was holding his arm tightly, and he was full of apology:

"Thank you Brother Liu for your kindness, but I have other important things to do. I will definitely come to watch the ceremony when you wash your hands."

Liu Zhengfeng didn't force him to stay either.

After Zhu Youtang finished speaking, he was about to leave, Qu Feiyan hugged Zhu Youtang's leg and said crisply:

"Uncle Handsome, send Feifei home."

Zhu Youtang took a look that the people had no intention of stopping him, picked up Qu Feiyan and left quickly.

After leaving the Liu residence, Zhu Youtang asked Qu Feiyan:

"If something happens, you have to come here yourself."

The splendor of spring is not Yanyan’s smile:

"That Linghu brother is about to die."

It was raining heavily in Hengyang, but it was sunny on Heimuya in Hebei.

In the evening, the sky is full of red clouds and the fragrance of grass and trees is in the air.

Lu Buping accompanied Dongfang Bubai for dinner, and personally served the porridge to Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai suddenly asked Honggu behind him:

"Has there been a letter from the steward?"

Lu Buping gave a meal, complaining about Dongfang Bubai:

"You asked him what he was doing." Dongfang Bubai ignored him.

Honggu looked at Lu Buping with hesitation:

"Have."

Dongfang Bubai didn't ask Honggu anymore, he turned around and said to Lu Buping:

"Bring it." His tone didn't change. Dongfang Bubai has always been more patient in the face of Lu Buping. No matter how arrogant he is, he will tolerate Lu Buping's gray hair. In those Dongfang Bubai, he is still nothing. For many years, Lu Buping was the only brother who protected him.

Lu Buping didn't dare to go too far, and obediently took out the letter from his bosom.

Seeing Zhu Youtang's letter, Dongfang Bubai's sharp eyes melted into a smile.

In the quiet night, Dongfang Bubai lit a solitary lamp to read Zhu Youtang's letters, and watched Zhu Youtang tell the stories that happened around him in his usual calm and gentle style.

In the past, Zhu Youtang once sighed to him, saying that once a person spends a long time alone, no matter how hard his heart is, it will melt.

He didn't believe it before, but now the urgency to understand a person through a letter finally made him start to formalize his own heart.After all, he is just a mortal.

The next day, Dongfang Bubai summoned Sang Sanniang, Tong Baixiong and several other elders to explain many things.When it was quiet in private, Aunt Hong asked Dongfang Bubai:

"Master, are you going out?"

Dongfang Bubai looked at a volume of books without looking up:

"Go to Hengyang."

The rain stopped a little at night, and the moon gradually showed its face overhead.

Zhu Youtang followed Qu Feiyan through the alley to a small courtyard with red lanterns hanging. Qu Feiyan knocked on the door, and a servant opened the door slowly.

Qu Feiyan turned her face and smiled at Zhu Youtang:

"Uncle Manager, have you ever been to this kind of place?"

Zhu Youtang hit Qu Feiyan on the head with a fan:

"Don't study well!"

Qu Feiyan showed the servant something with a smirk, and the servant welcomed the two of them in respectfully.

Qu Feiyan and Zhu Youtang came to a room through the flower hall in the courtyard, and Zhu Youtang asked Qu Feiyan incomprehensibly:

"Why did you save Linghu Chong?"

Qu Feiyan pouted:

"Grandpa said it's a pity that he died."

Entering a room, the room is very delicately furnished, a man and a woman are lying on the bed, two pairs of shoes are placed side by side under the bed, a little girl from Qu Feiyan is not shy looking at this scene, instead she teases Zhu Youtang:

"People in the church say that there must be something wrong with the manager uncle, or else he looks good and has a good personality but he doesn't have a lady around him."

Zhu Youtang smiled wryly. Why do people around him like to talk about his body? Is he so heinous if he doesn't get married?

He only listened to Qu Feiyan and continued:

"I guess the manager's uncle must have someone he likes, so he refuses to get married."

Zhu Youtang frowned, staring at the fan in his hand without saying a word.

Qu Feiyan pouted, and every time he talked about something he didn't want to talk about, he just blanked his eyes and pretended not to hear it.

Qu Feiyan jumped onto the bed, found a place on the bed and turned slowly, a tunnel slowly appeared, Qu Feiyan jumped in first, and Zhu Youtang followed behind.

In the dark room, Linghu Chong was lying on the bed with his upper body open and his eyes tightly closed, as if he was dying.

Seeing this, Zhu Youtang quickly took Linghu Chong's pulse:

"My heart is hurt." He took out the Jiuhua ointment that Dongfang Bubai gave him before he took it from his bosom, and applied it to Linghu Chong, and then took a few pills and mixed them with water to feed Linghu Chong.

The lamp was lit in the dark room, and after a short rest, Linghu Chong's complexion improved a lot. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhu Youtang's eyes lit up beside the bed:

"Did brother save me?"

Qu Feiyan leaned against Zhu Youtang with an unhappy face:

"Look, it's clear that Grandpa and I saved him, but he only feels grateful for Uncle's kindness."

Zhu Youtang patted Qu Feiyan's shoulder to comfort him, then turned around and said to Linghu Chong:

"Feifei and his grandfather saved you."

Linghu Chong's voice was weak:

"Thank you girl."

Qu Feiyan turned his head away from Linghu Chong.

The light in the dark room was not bright, so Zhu Youtang moved the chair away. Looking at Linghu Chong's upright face, he thought of Luoyang's Ren Yingying for no reason, and then chuckled. Yes, after all, the two people's inner feelings In fact, it is the same.

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The appearance of Brother Linghu is useful.Ha ha··