Martial Arts: Starting from Fuwei Escort

Chapter 14 Qiu Mingxuan's Advice
Linghu Chong and Yue Buqun, the master and apprentice, the biggest problem is not lack of responsibility or too much sense of responsibility.

But not frank enough!

These two people, like the male and female protagonists in modern idol dramas, have no mouths. They clearly understand a very simple matter.

On this silent night, Qiu Mingxuan didn't mind saying a few words from his heart, deliberately revealing the biggest secret in the hearts of the two of them.

As the saying goes: Master and apprentice are like father and son.

Obviously they are the two people who are most familiar with each other, but they are on guard against each other, which eventually leads to a series of tragedies, which makes people tired of watching.

After a moment of silence, Linghu Chong asked, "What about the second way?"

"That is to change the heir!"

Qiu Mingxuan said lightly: "Since none of you master and apprentice are suitable to lead the Huashan School, then change someone else."

"Substitution?" Linghu Chong frowned.

"That's right, looking at the Huashan School, I think only Lin Pingzhi is the most suitable to be the head of the Huashan School!"

Suddenly, Qiu Mingxuan proposed a candidate.

"Lin Pingzhi is the young master of the Fuwei Escort Bureau. He has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child. He is not good at martial arts, but he is benevolent and righteous. He is pure and arrogant, beautiful and filial. As long as Yue Buqun can train him carefully, he will become a great weapon in the future!"

Annoyance welled up in Linghu Chong's heart, why is everything Lin Pingzhi, what's wrong with him!
Linghu Chong didn't want to listen anymore, so he picked up the wine jar, brought it to his lips, raised his head and drank heavily.

Seeing this, Qiu Mingxuan also stopped talking.

However, Yue Buqun, who was hiding in the dark, thought carefully about the two paths Qiu Mingxuan said, not only coveting Linghu Chong's "Dugu Nine Swords", but also secretly paying more attention to Lin Pingzhi.

As for Linghu Chong...

Yue Buqun could only sigh in his heart, he thought Qiu Mingxuan was right, this child might really not be suitable to inherit the Huashan School!
At night, everything is silent.

A big boat is slowly driving along the river, the bright moonlight is like water, and the cabin on the deck is peaceful and quiet.

Only the sound of the big boat rowing across the river can be heard clearly, making more people fall asleep.

……

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley were killed by Qiu Mingxuan, and the crisis of Huashan faction was resolved. After discussion, Yue Buqun and his wife decided to return to Huashan.

When the big boat passed Hebei, Qiu Mingxuan got off the boat quietly, ready to go to the main altar of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Before leaving, Qiu Mingxuan looked for an opportunity to meet Lin Pingzhi. When he was in the Fuwei Escort, Lin Pingzhi treated him well. This kid is benevolent and righteous, pure and proud, beautiful and filial, he is a good seedling.

If he stays in Fuwei Escort Bureau, with the help of Lin Zhennan and his wife, he becomes a rich son, inherits the family business, marries a wife and has children, that's all.

However, he joined the Huashan School and entered the arena of swords, lights and swords. Qiu Mingxuan felt obliged to help him, remind this child, let him follow the right path, and don't go astray, which will lead to tragedy in the end!
One late night, Lin Pingzhi clutched a small piece of paper, full of doubts and curiosity, left the room alone, and came to the stern of the big boat.

There is no one here, only a man in green clothes stands with his hands behind his back. His back is very familiar. He is the famous "Blood Clothed Rakshasa"!
"Senior, are you looking for me?"

When Lin Pingzhi arrived, he looked at the back of the "Blood Clothed Rakshasa", and couldn't help but feel uneasy, secretly swallowing his saliva.

However, when the man in Tsing Yi turned around, Lin Pingzhi's pupils shrank, his whole heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but freeze in place.

"Brother Qiu!?"

Lin Pingzhi was dumbfounded.

The whole person's scalp was numb, his hair stood on end, and his skin was covered in goosebumps.

No one expected that the man in Tsing Yi turned around. Under the bright moonlight, instead of wearing the eerie Sichuan opera mask, he showed a heroic face with thick eyebrows and piercing eyes.

Qiu Mingxuan!
An escort at the Fuwei Escort Headquarters.

A few months ago, he suddenly disappeared from the Fuwei Escort, and the Fuwei Escort even sent someone to look for him.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the legendary "Blood-clothed Rakshasa"! ! !
This unbelievable fact made Lin Pingzhi's mind agitated, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Boss, long time no see."

Qiu Mingxuan smiled lightly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance, just like when he was in the Fuwei Escort.

The familiar title made Lin Pingzhi feel like he had been displaced in time and space, as if he had returned to the headquarters compound of Fuwei Security Bureau.

However, Lin Pingzhi gradually accepted this reality, and said with a bitter expression: "Brother Qiu, I didn't expect you to be the famous blood-clothed Raksha! From now on, don't call me Young Escort. I'm just a young apprentice of Huashan Sect, and my status is far worse than yours!"

"Why did you join the Huashan School?" Qiu Mingxuan asked with a smile, with a very friendly attitude.

Therefore, Lin Pingzhi went to visit relatives in Luoyang City with his mother, and unintentionally joined the Huashan School, and described it in detail.

After listening to it, Qiu Mingxuan couldn't deny it, and felt that Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan were indeed destined to be together, and maybe they could really become a couple of gods and immortals. Only by not going astray, can they become the next generation head of the Huashan School as Yue Buqun's son-in-law!
"Huashan has nine skills, and Zixia is the number one. You are a member of the Huashan School and you have a close relationship with Yue Lingshan. Then cherish this friendship. Maybe you will be valued by Yue Buqun in the future. He will teach the "Zixia Secret Book" and betroth his beloved daughter to you, becoming the next generation head of the Huashan School."

Qiu Mingxuan opened his mouth surprisingly, which shocked Lin Pingzhi. He couldn't help but blushed, waved his hands repeatedly, and stumbled and said, "Brother Qiu, I have nothing to do with Senior Sister, I have no such intentions."

"My fair lady, gentlemen are so cute, what's there to be shy about?" Qiu Mingxuan shook his head and warned, "When you talk to girls in the future, you must know how to express your feelings. If you like her, tell her loudly. Girls like this way the most. Don't be like Linghu Chong, who clearly likes but dares not express it, and regrets for the rest of his life."

"Brother Qiu, I understand." Lin Pingzhi couldn't help being enlightened after hearing this, and nodded as if he had suddenly realized.

Then, Qiu Mingxuan said: "In addition, there is a hidden cave hidden in Siguo Cliff of Huashan Mountain. You can poke your sword randomly into the stone wall until you meet the hollow. Inside is the lost sword manual of Wuyue Sword School. After you practice, you will be able to improve your sword skills greatly, and you can also make great contributions to Huashan School. You will stand out among the disciples and let Yue Buqun marry your daughter to you."

"Thank you Brother Qiu!"

Lin Pingzhi's face turned red, and he couldn't help thanking him.

He never expected that Qiu Mingxuan would think so much for him, he was so grateful, a warm current flowed through his heart.

"Of course, if you talk about swordsmanship, there is a Feng Qingyang hidden in your Huashan School who has received the inheritance of the Dugu Nine Swords. He is a first-class swordsmanship in the world. Your elder brother Linghu Chong was taught by him, and his swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds just now..."

Speaking of this, Qiu Mingxuan suddenly realized something, and hastily changed his words: "Oh, Linghu Chong may have discovered the hidden cave in Siguoya, but it doesn't matter, he hasn't told Yue Buqun yet."

After a pause, Qiu Mingxuan continued: "There is "Zixia Secret Book" for internal strength, and there is a lost sword manual for swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School. If you are lucky enough to find Feng Qingyang or Linghu Chong, you will be awarded the Dugu Nine Swords. Then within a few years, you will definitely improve your martial arts and become one of the top masters in the world.

In terms of love, you marry Yue Lingshan, embrace the beauty, and become Yue Buqun's son-in-law.

In terms of career, you have superb martial arts skills, become the head of the Huashan School, and carry forward the Huashan School.

Then, your life is complete. "

Qiu Mingxuan pointed out Lin Pingzhi's life path, which made Lin Pingzhi excited and nodded repeatedly, his blood boiling.

Brother Qiu, you are so kind to him!

"but……"

Suddenly, Qiu Mingxuan said solemnly: "The Huashan School is an upright martial arts school, and you also come from a clean family background. Don't get involved in the Wuyue Sword School, and make the Spring and Autumn Dream of the leader of the Wuyue Sword School!"

Speaking of this, Qiu Mingxuan's tone was stern, with a hint of warning.

"Wandering in the rivers and lakes, as long as you stick to your heart and practice your own martial arts well, you will be able to stand alone in the world! To strengthen the Huashan faction, you only need to develop your own power, choose more talented apprentices, do more good deeds, and expand the industry. Don't go astray and engage in any conspiracy. That is the way to death!"

Lin Pingzhi nodded solemnly, cupped his fists respectfully and said, "Yes, Brother Qiu, I have written everything down."

"Ah."

Qiu Mingxuan nodded, and immediately said: "Besides, don't look for your Lin family's "Sword Manual of Resisting Evil", it is a remnant of "Sunflower Treasure", a thing that harms others and oneself, I have already burned it."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Pingzhi was dumbfounded.

"what?"

Qiu Mingxuan said: ""Sword of Repelling Evil" is a remnant of "Sunflower Treasure". It is a martial arts created by the eunuchs of the former imperial palace. It talks about the way of transformation of heaven and man, and it is for the eunuchs to practice martial arts! Why, do you want to become a eunuch too? Forgot your family instructions from the last words of your ancestors in the Lin family? Don't look through the relics of your ancestors in the old house in Xiangyang Lane. What do you think the relics of your ancestors are?"

"Could it be that my Lin family's "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" is actually hidden in the old house in Xiangyang Lane?" Lin Pingzhi said in shock.

"That's right, and then I burned it." Qiu Mingxuan nodded.

Lin Pingzhi: "..."

"Okay, since you've joined the Huashan School, don't even think about the "Sword of Resisting Evil". Follow what I teach you, and you will have a safe and smooth life, and you will be able to achieve a great career, admired by thousands of people, and fulfill your dream of being a knight in the rivers and lakes!"

Qiu Mingxuan said.

"Yes, I understand." Lin Pingzhi's face was solemn, all distracting thoughts were suppressed, and his expression returned to normal.

"That's how it is, I hope you can walk the right path in the future..."

Qiu Mingxuan nodded, and immediately jumped up, like a roc spreading its wings, flashing on the sparkling river, rushing into the forest by the river, and disappearing again.

"Brother Qiu!"

At the stern of the big boat, Lin Ping cried out subconsciously, but soon realized something, shut up hastily, and could only watch Qiu Mingxuan leave.

a long time.

In the cold night, Lin Pingzhi let out a long sigh, like a big dream, his eyes were shining brightly, and he walked into the cabin with big strides.

This time, Lin Pingzhi became more confident in his Jianghu dream.

"Jianghu, here I come!"

(End of this chapter)