Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 50, Xiao Qiang

The person standing outside the door was Master Jingling's apprentice.Don't get me wrong, it's not Miss Liu Jiaer.He Yuan was surprised because the person who came was a little nun next to Mrs. Jing Ling.

During the previous journey, there was a night in a posthouse, and the little nun seemed to pass by He Yuan unintentionally, and simply said hello.Originally, this abrupt greeting made He Yuan feel that it might be a coincidence, but judging from today's posture, I'm afraid the last time was not a coincidence.Lenovo Jingling was seriously injured, and his body has never recovered.They didn't talk to themselves much before, but this time it was probably night owls who came into the house for nothing.

He Yuan didn't let her in, so he just stood at the door and asked, "Is there something wrong, little master?"

"Let's go in and talk."

"Ah!" Looking at this nun who was younger than him, He Yuan was stunned.

I haven't looked at this woman's appearance carefully before, and I am too embarrassed to stare at her face.At this time, if you look closely, you can see a goose egg face bullying Shuang Saixue, with delicate eyebrows and a calm expression, which is exactly the majesty of a Buddhist disciple, but if you want to come in and talk, it seems——
"Why, is it inconvenient?" the little nun asked again.

He Yuan thought to himself, what inconvenience could I have, and immediately opened the door: "Please come in."

The little nun entered the room and sat on the only stool, and signaled He Yuan to close the door.He Yuan was not polite to her either: "Please tell me if you have something to say."

Seeing that he didn't move the other party, the little nun went to close the door by herself, and sat back on the stool: "Master He, the little nun's name is Huiru, and she ranks second in the master's door."

He Yuan watched the little nun's series of outrageous actions, and felt a little wary in his heart.Hearing the other party's self-introduction, he nodded: "Master Huiru is very kind."

Huiru didn't seem to catch it, and He Yuan's words were like teasing: "Master He, did you see the fight between the master and the lama at the ferry that day?"

"I've seen it." He Yuan said.

"Master He's martial arts are superb, what do you think of my master's kung fu?" The little nun was not in a hurry.

"Master's swordsmanship is amazing!" He Yuan complimented.

"Unfortunately, I was still defeated for a while. Maybe in your eyes, the martial arts of the family master is not as good as that of the beggar gang's leader Hong."

He Yuan answered: "I never said that. If you lose for a while, you can't blame your master. It was the lama who used the secret martial arts."

"If you lose, you lose. My master's martial arts has only inherited [-]% of the power of the ancestor's martial arts. If the ancestor is present, he can kill the monk with just one sword. Do you believe it?" The little nun said here, with emotions fluctuated a bit.

"So, your faction should be very famous! I don't know which faction it is?" He Yuan didn't quite believe it.

"Our sect is a hermit sect. Our master has always kept it secret. This time, we encountered a catastrophe, and only talked to us a few words. Based on my experience of following the master for these years, I can clearly tell Master He that our sect It is very likely that the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty was a swordsman." The little nun seemed to have revealed some important secret.

"Hmm, so what?" Unfortunately, He Yuan didn't understand the nun's stalk.

"Master He is not interested."

"I don't know how to use a sword." He Yuan deliberately took advantage of others.

The little nun didn't understand the stalks of later generations: "Not all swordsmen use swords."

"What are you rambling about? Just say it." He Yuan became a little impatient.

Huiru said: "If I don't explain clearly, I'm afraid Master He won't be interested."

He Yuan had a little guess: "You make it clear, I'm not interested either. The things in your family have nothing to do with me."

Huiru asked back, "I'm really not interested? Then what are you doing with those scriptures you found on the lama's body?"

He Yuan blushed a little at the time, hey - what a mistake, everyone saw it all.But he did not admit defeat: "Can I find two Buddhist scriptures to read?"

Huiru didn't mean to hold back: "It's normal for a martial arts practitioner to like supernatural skills, otherwise, what kind of martial arts do you want to learn? I want to say that compared with my school's inheritance, that kind of martial arts is nothing. Nothing."

He Yuan couldn't bear it any longer: "Can you stop bragging? People have beaten you like this."

After hearing He Yuan's words, Huiru was not in a hurry: "I'm not talking big. Although Master doesn't want to go into details, but based on my guess, the ancestor of my school is most likely the famous swordsman Nie Yinniang at the end of Tang Dynasty."

"Who? Who did you say?" He Yuan couldn't believe it.

"Nie Yinniang." Seeing He Yuan's reaction, Huiru became more stable.

"Isn't that the legendary sword fairy? What does it have to do with you?" He Yuan felt like he had encountered a liar.

Huiru said: "It seems that Master He has heard the legend of Tang Dynasty swordsmen."

He Yuan thought to himself, of course he has heard it, Tang Chuanqi wrote it clearly.He said angrily: "I have seen some of your kung fu, and he is a sword fairy. I'm afraid it doesn't match your swordsmanship, right?"

Huiru said: "If you know Patriarch Nie's life, you can compare it. Patriarch Nie's way of getting started is exactly the same as that of Junior Sister Liu. Patriarch is good at using a short sword, which is similar to a dagger. Intangible, capable of stabbing down flying birds, and has all sorts of strange abilities after mastering martial arts."

"Hmm, then what?"

"Master He, have you ever thought that people are mortals, how can they practice such martial arts? This is the secret of our sect." Huiru's voice became lower and lower.

"Stop - stop, don't tell me your secrets." He Yuan felt that the word trouble was written on the nun's face.

Huiru: "I came to see Master He just to cooperate with you."

He Yuan said, "Cooperate with me?"

"Master He, listen to me patiently. There are only three disciples in each generation of my sect. Among the three disciples, one will be chosen as the heir. When I was an apprentice, I would also accept three apprentices, and pass it down from generation to generation. I don’t know when, in our sect, there has never been a sword fairy like Patriarch Nie.”

He Yuan heard what she said, and suddenly remembered that along the way, Mrs. Jingling's injury was up and down. He had visited a doctor several times on the way, but it still didn't get better.Because of the bumps along the way, the injuries occasionally aggravated.Liu Shaopei and her daughter both suggested to stay in one place and come back after recovering from their injuries, but for some reason, Jing Ling was resolutely unwilling and insisted on hurrying.Because the injury was delayed, several doctors who had seen it even saw some bad signs.Thinking of this, He Yuan felt a chill in his heart, this little nun couldn't bear it, could she?I had a guess in my heart, and then looked at the nun's delicate face, calm eyes, and somewhat innocent face, it was really unrecognizable.

He Yuan took out two iron gallbladders the size of walnuts from his arms, squeezed them in his hands like a fitness ball, and started playing with them.

These two iron gallbladders were modified from that vajra.He Yuan was afraid that people would see it if he kept it in his hand, so when he passed by a county town, he found a blacksmith to cut off the vajra pestle, roughly punching it into the shape of two balls.When I have free time every day, I knead the golden gallbladder to practice finger strength.Now that his vajra finger has improved greatly, the golden gall is lumpy, mottled, and stained by him. The original material can no longer be seen, but it looks like dirty iron gall.

The little nun Huiru continued: "For the martial arts in my sect, would Master He be willing to cooperate?"

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