[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Journey to the Homeland

Huaiyue Tower, a land of rivers and lakes.

Li Shuzhuang sat in the Wanghuai Pavilion as usual, staring at the Qinhuai River outside the pavilion, quietly listening to the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras from cruise ships and painting boats.It was very windy and cool tonight, but it did nothing to dampen the interest of tourists to have fun.

The wind blew her robe and rolled it out of the garden all the way, stirring up the river water continuously, forming waves and rapids.Her heart was full of thoughts, and her mood fluctuated violently.The gentle waves of the Qinhuai River can no longer describe her true thoughts.Now she is more like the surging tide of the Qiantang River when the tide is high, rolling up like snow and white foam, and constantly hitting the river bank.

She shouldn't be like this, because she is one of the masters of the Demon Sect, she cannot be timid and weak, nor can she be resentful or excited.What's more, when she was in a bad mood and doubted herself, she would take elixir, let them work, and forget all the troubles.She knew that she was addicted to alchemy and could easily get burned and become a slave to medicine, but she couldn't stop no matter what.

The helpless thing is that although the elixir is effective, it doesn't solve her worries every time.When the effect of the medicine finally passed, she would regain consciousness.The many troubles that existed in the first place often refused to go away, but intensified and rushed to her eyes, forcing her to make a decision.

She looks at troubles as she looks at dust and spider silk flying around in an old house.They surround her temples, everywhere, like a shadow.No matter how she cleans it, it won't go away.

She was thinking about Qiangui, and from Qiangui to Huanxuan, in a word, she was weighing over and over what had happened in the past few days.

Returning to the wind and dust, as promised.On the first day he arrived in Jiangling, he approached Huan Xuan, and told him his family background, expressing his intention to take refuge in him.He is a newly-emerged young master, so naturally his strength goes without saying, and his reputation is also quite loud.When Huan Xuan heard his name, he was very happy and accepted him without thinking.

It stands to reason that from then on, Gan Gui will replace Kuang Shimou's secret position, assist Huan Xuan wholeheartedly, and send all kinds of information to the Da Sima Mansion.Momen will also take the initiative again and observe Huanxuan's every move.

But no one expected that shortly after the meeting between Qian and Huan, unexpected changes happened suddenly.

When Huan Xuan talked eloquently, he seemed to be on a whim, wanting to give Gangui a blow and make him feel awed, so they huddled together and at the end of the conversation, he suddenly improved his skills, causing a strong sense of oppression like Mount Tai, showing his innate innocence. The mental stress that arises from anger.When he was practicing martial arts, a circle of purple awns appeared in the pupils of his eyes, and his body exuded a faint cold air, which felt quite fierce and evil.

This is a common practice of superiors, lest subordinates despise themselves, deceive their superiors and conceal them as soon as they turn their heads, and give birth to disobedience.At that time, the cold air was advancing step by step, showing its power unreservedly, and immediately aroused the flow of true energy in Qian Gui's body.There was also a cold aura around him, his face was full of surprise, but he knelt on the ground, motionless, his eyes fixed on Huan Xuan, as if he had been struck by lightning and forgot to move.

Seeing this, Huan Xuan couldn't help smiling, and was more satisfied with his reaction, thinking that his martial arts had improved so much that even the number one swordsman in Bashu wanted to bow down on the spot.

This idea is not wrong.He is naturally smart and diligent in practicing martial arts. Compared with the past, he has indeed made great progress in martial arts.Now if he confronts Nie Tian and others, the victory or defeat will be a five or five, and he will not easily lose the wind.

However, Gan Gui stared at him in astonishment, opened his mouth but was speechless, not out of admiration or fear, but pure surprise.

In simpler terms, he was completely stunned.Huan Xuan thought too highly of himself, always understood from another angle, completely unable to see through his mind.

Gangui's status in the Demon Sect is not as high as that of the suzerains of various factions, but he is not comparable to ordinary people.Huan Xuan's qi luck skills, purple eyes, caused him to see the shadow of "Tianmo Strategies", and his heart was fascinated for a moment.

There are many kinds of martial arts in the Demon Sect, and they are all derived from this long-standing secret book.Each branch deduces and changes by itself, and develops different miraculous skills, but they cannot escape from their true colors.In other words, even if the members of the Demon Sect practiced Demon Art, even if they didn't know each other's identities in advance, after the attack, it is very likely that they will detect something wrong from the internal strength of the move, stop in time, and ask who the other party is.

Huan Xuan was born in a famous family, and grew up in the family of Zhongming Dingshi, and has absolutely nothing to do with the Momen.Gan Gui was ordered to come here and take on such an important task, so of course he had a clear understanding of his background.Therefore, he showed off his magic skills wantonly, and he felt a subtle sensation in his heart. He was immediately startled and uncertain, even to the point of being stunned, and he had already forgotten what concentration is.

He had hundreds of ideas, from worst to best, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

If Huan Xuan found out about the existence of the Demon Sect, maliciously, intentionally frightened people, and exposed this shocking secret face to face, then it would be easy to solve.Oddly, the reality is quite the opposite.He didn't seem to know anything about the magic sect, and he didn't intend to make things difficult. He was satisfied after the test, so he withdrew his true anger, comforted him with nice words, and asked him about the details of the wealthy Bashu family. Back off to rest.

That night, in the dead of night, Gangui avoided the people in Da Sima's mansion, and planned to use the secret method of the magic gate to spread this ulterior information.This matter was beyond his ability, so he had to seek help from others before he could get the correct answer.

His first choice is obviously the Demon Sect Sage Monarch who is always ready in his chest.However, the holy king, Shenlong, sees the beginning but does not see the end. He often travels between the north and the south, paying attention to the changes in the situation in each place.When Gangui found out that there was something wrong with Huanxuan, he was in the north, checking the battle situation of Murongchui, Yao Chang, Tuobagui and others, and it was difficult to contact him in time.

The holy king is not there, and Qiao Zong is far away in Bashu, and he can't quench his thirst even if he is far away.At this time, Qiangui was half helpless and half impatient, so he chose a shortcut and turned to Li Shuzhuang who was in Jiankang and had been in contact with the noble family all day long.He asked tactfully in the letter, did she know that the future monarch chosen by the Demon Sect seemed to be a member of the Demon Sect?If she doesn't know, please contact Shengjun as soon as possible.

Li Shuzhuang was also taken aback when he saw the content of the letter, and could hardly believe it was true.Even if Gan Gui didn't remind her, she wouldn't waste time.While sending a letter back to Jiangling, she told Qiangui to keep the secret and not to reveal it, and at the same time sent a message to the north, looking for Shengjun, and asking him how to deal with it.

She and Gan Gui had different merits and statuses, but they were both extremely surprised and full of doubts in their hearts.As long as it is related to the "Tianmo Strategies", it cannot be a trivial matter, and this kind of accident happened to Huan Xuan, it is even worse, and it may disrupt future plans.While they waited, they kept going back to themselves, trying to find out what was wrong.

Thankfully, Shengjun's reaction was not much better.

On the day he received the letter, he promptly set off to return to the south, and at the same time sent the "ghost shadow" who had the most terrifying concealment skills and the most mysterious whereabouts of the Demon Sect throughout the ages to the Da Sima Mansion to closely monitor Huan Xuan.

When Huan Xuan practiced kung fu and saber, the ghost shadow could watch him and see for himself the martial arts he practiced.He himself came to Jiankang first and joined Li Shuzhuang.The two waited for ghosts in the rivers and lakes together, and obtained the most detailed and reliable feedback.

Li Shuzhuang knew very well that if possible, Shengjun would definitely not want more people to know about this, and would rather keep it between him and Qiangui.

Huanxuan's practice of devil art is not a frightening event of heaven and earth falling apart.What they are really worried about is the many questions hidden behind martial arts.Where did he get his skills?Why has Kuang Shimou been loyal to him for so long and never mentioned his connection with the Demon Sect?Could it be that after Kuang Shimou's death and before Gangui defected, he had dealt with people from the Demon Sect?Who would that person be?

The tricky thing is that the more detailed they think, the more doubts will emerge, becoming an extremely huge mystery.Even Li Shuzhuang couldn't help thinking wildly, and eventually became worried.

People like them are no longer afraid of enemies with outstanding martial arts skills, but they are only afraid that the situation will get out of control or side effects will arise.After all, the Demon Sect has been lurking for many years, and finally waited for the good opportunity in front of them. No one wants to fail again.

She thought so, and Shengjun was similar.However, due to the sudden incident, Gan Gui sent her a letter, trying to inquire about Huan Xuan through her, of course Sheng Jun had no choice.He could only choose the most honest attitude, come to her, discuss with her, in order to gain her support.

Li Shuzhuang is good at playing tricks, and he knows his intentions when he thinks about it.But she didn't feel honored or absurd about it, she was just worried, confused, and bent on solving the problem.As for who is responsible for solving it and who gets the credit, she doesn't care at all.

At this moment, she suddenly felt something, stood up slowly, and turned her back to the Qinhuai River.Her eyes are like a bright moon, her eyes are mixed in the moonlight, and she shines on the visitor who appears not far away.

The man was a man in a white robe, apparently about thirty years old.He was tall, handsome and majestic, and he exuded an evil aura around him.He arrives quietly, even in a white robe, he can come and go without a trace.His agility was above her and Eunuch Chen's, and his martial arts even surpassed them, reaching a state of perfection and perfection.

He appeared like a ghost, unknown to everyone, but not the ghost that Li Shuzhuang admired and believed in, but a person with a more important status.

He is Mu Qingliu, the sage of the Demon Sect.

Li Shuzhuang has met him many times, and every time he feels his elusiveness, he respects and fears him.But in addition to respecting him, she couldn't help but develop a strong affection for him.As a matter of fact, Mu Qingliu is indeed very charming and easily overwhelmed, otherwise he would not be able to become the leader of this generation of Demon Sect. Behind the scenes, he instructs the various suzerains of the Demon Sect to cooperate patiently and jointly accomplish the long-standing primary goal.

As soon as he arrived in Jianghu, the heavy feeling in her heart eased a little.It's not that she likes to lean on him and leave all her problems to him.But at any time, it is a blessing to see a companion you can trust.

Mu Qingliu looked leisurely, smiled at her, and said calmly: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and Shuzhuang's style is even better than before."

There was also a smile on Li Shuzhuang's face, and he sighed: "Is there any news about the ghost?"

Mu Qingliu didn't wait for her to say hello, so he walked towards the Wanghuai Pavilion spontaneously, looked at the Qinhuai River with admiring eyes, and then sat down safely, and replied: "Ghosts never make mistakes, let alone miss appointments. Don't be impatient, Shuzhuang. He'll be here in a quarter of an hour."