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Chapter 536 Wen Yuqing

"I think my name will spread throughout the entire Nandu City tomorrow. No, maybe not just Nandu City."

Walking on the secluded path, a gleam of light seemed to flash in Li Ming's eyes, and several ideas came to his mind. However, Li Ming was not very good at fortune-telling in this main world. He just realized that there was something strange about the Yue family, and it seemed that they had a close connection with the magic way, but other people did not seem to know it.

"Don't be impatient when fishing, the time is not right yet."

Li Ming unknowingly walked to the Jinquan River. At this moment, two men, one big and one small, were fishing at night under the moonlight. The young man raised his hand but was left empty-handed.

Seeing this, Li Ming seemed to speak out of emotion. His voice was not loud, but just loud enough to reach the ears of the two people.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Yes, don't be impatient. As long as you have patience, you won't have to worry about the fish not biting. Of course, you have to give enough bait, but not too much. If the fish are full, they will all run away!"

"I know, Daddy!" The boy's clear voice echoed, making Li Ming smile.

He immediately looked back, but the Yue family's mansion was no longer in sight. However, Li Ming's gaze seemed to have penetrated through layers of high walls.

"Bait. Fish." Li Ming laughed, shook his head, and continued walking forward.

at the same time.

"The white lotus descends into the world, its fragrance spreads across the fields, it crosses the sea and descends upon the earth, compassionately saving the suffering"

"The white lotus descends into the world, its fragrance spreads across the fields, it crosses the sea and descends upon the earth, compassionately saving the suffering"

The sound of conch shells, gongs and drums rang out, as did the chanting of Buddhist scriptures, with the scent of incense and candles wafting in the air.

“So noisy”

The young man on the bed turned over while mumbling. He was He Wei, a disciple personally accepted by Old Man Ding's father. He had been living and eating in the martial arts school for the past few years, so naturally he had a room of his own.

The room is not big, and there are not many furnishings, just a table, chairs, washbasin and wardrobe. I don't know what's going on, but today that big monk who smells incense has been muttering around.

In the past, he would patrol once at night at most, no different from the night watchmen. But today, he just keeps going back and forth and won’t leave. It’s so annoying!

He Wei thought so in his heart. He couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he simply got up without turning on the light. He grew up in this martial arts school and he wouldn't be wrong even with his eyes closed. He walked out the door and planned to fetch water from the well.

Suddenly, a slight moan sound came into my ears.

He Wei was startled and thought to himself: Where does the groaning sound come from in the middle of the night? Is it haunted?

After all, he was a martial artist, and he was really fearless. He didn't think the groaning in the middle of the night was weird. He didn't even think about looking for his master or anyone else. He just followed the sound to see what was going on.

After walking three or four steps, the groaning sound suddenly stopped and the yard became quiet again.

He looked up and saw the bright moon like a mirror, shining on the ground. The wind swayed the green willows, making a slight rustling sound.

At this moment, the bright moon is like a mirror, it is really a clear and bright night scene.

He Wei listened attentively, but could no longer hear any groaning sound. He was very surprised and thought to himself: Did I hear it wrong?

When he looked around, he saw only the bluestone ground under the moonlight. It was very quiet and there was no human figure.

He Wei subconsciously turned his head around, but saw nothing unusual. Although he felt it was strange, he did not think much about it. Suddenly, he heard a sigh that sounded like a groan.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep. He Wei heard the sigh very clearly. He knew there was no way he had misheard, so he turned around and looked.

Sure enough, there was a person lying under the courtyard wall.

He Wei hurried over, but not too close, keeping a safe distance. He saw that the man was wearing a green shirt and was a middle-aged scholar. He had his eyes closed and seemed to have fainted. The groaning seemed to be unintentional.

He Wei carefully examined the man's appearance in the moonlight, and saw that he had a lot of sword-like eyebrows. Although he closed his eyes at the moment, he was still heroic and inexplicably approachable.

He Wei bravely took two steps forward and was about to feel the man's breath, but the middle-aged man who was barely breathing suddenly woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at He Wei, and sighed secretly.

"Little Brother"

But these three simple words seemed to aggravate his injuries, making his already pale face even more like gold paper, which was a little scary.

"Don't talk first, I'll go call someone!" He Wei said quickly.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No need, I have medicine on me, but I am too weak to move. Please, little brother..."

Before he finished speaking, He Wei already knew what he meant and quickly asked, "Where is the medicine?"

The middle-aged man turned his gaze and looked into his arms and said, "Untie my belt."

He Wei didn't think much about it. He had already made up his mind to save him, so he simply took two steps forward, lifted up his clothes, and then untied his belt.

However, the middle-aged man's belt was very unique. It looked like just an ordinary belt, but it felt heavy when held in his hand. He Wei touched it casually and found that it had a hidden mechanism and could indeed hold a lot of things.

The middle-aged man sighed softly and said, "Little brother, twist the third section of the green bamboo, and then count to the fourth pocket..."

He Wei's eyes turned and he did as the man said. He then realized that the belt was divided into seven sections. Each section seemed to contain something, but the amount of things varied. He Wei was simple-minded and didn't care what was in it. He just opened the fourth pocket as the man asked, and found a small medicine bottle made of mutton-fat jade in it.

He Wei opened the cork and saw a dozen small white pills rolling at the bottom of the bottle.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and said, "Little brother, pour out two pills for me, no, three pills of medicine nine."

He Wei saw that his face was pale. Although he spoke in a calm manner, his words revealed infinite fatigue. Somehow, this aroused people's sympathy, so he hurriedly poured out three white pills.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and opened his mouth. He didn't say anything, but his face showed a bit of embarrassment. His expression was undoubtedly saying, "Young man, please feed me some medicine."

He Wei was about to feed it when the man said, "Crush the Danyi first."

He Wei was startled, and took a closer look at the pill in his hand. It turned out to be coated in a waxy layer. No wonder it had no medicinal aroma at all, He Wei thought. Then, with a gentle pinch, the waxy layer immediately split in two, revealing the small red pill hidden within. Only then did a faint scent reach him, a delicate and elegant one, more like powdered incense than medicinal.

After He Wei put the pill into the middle-aged man's mouth, the man closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a while. He Wei was wondering whether he should inform Master Ding.

The man's face suddenly changed, turning blue and red, and the two colors alternated several times, looking very strange.

Then the man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blue and red color on his face disappeared.

He Wei was startled and stared at the man intently.

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Little brother, where are you?"

"Nandu City." He Wei replied.

The man shook his head and said, "I want to ask you where this place is and why there are so many wooden stakes and weapons."

He Wei then said, "Infinite Martial Arts School."

"A martial arts school?" the man murmured, then asked, "How many people are there in the school? Do they all have martial arts skills? What is their level of cultivation?"

A series of questions were thrown out. He Wei muttered in his heart, but still answered: "Now all the junior brothers have dispersed, leaving only me, the master, and the senior brother. We all have martial arts skills. Master Ding has cultivated true qi, and the eldest brother is only fifteen years old."

Hearing this, the man's face turned unhappy. He sighed and said, "Whatever, it's fate. Little brother, what's your name?"

"Me? My surname is He and my given name is Wei!"

"He Wei? Haha, what a nice name. My last name is Wen. I'm a few years older than you, so you can just call me Brother Wenwen."

"Brother?" He Wei hesitated.

The man surnamed Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he spread the word that he wanted to find someone to call him "big brother", countless men, women, young and old would come from all directions immediately. However, this boy who was only about ten years old still looked a little disgusted.

"Then I'll call you Big Brother. Brother Wen, how are you? How did you get hurt? And you're lying here. If I hadn't been unable to sleep at night, you wouldn't have..."

The man surnamed Wen smiled and said leisurely, "Brother He, there is a word called fate in this world. Perhaps our meeting is fate."

He Wei was stunned. He had a miserable life and was accepted into the martial arts school by chance. It was fate that changed the fate of a beggar. After hearing these words, he looked at the man surnamed Wen again and suddenly found him more pleasing to the eye. He couldn't help but say again.

"Brother Wen, fate in this world is mysterious. Is this also for the purpose of meeting me?"

The man surnamed Wen smiled again when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "Maybe that's not certain, but I was beaten up."

"Injured?" He Wei took a breath. He grew up in a martial arts school and naturally knew a thing or two about the martial arts world. Just by looking at the man's appearance and the way he took medicine, he knew that he might be a very powerful martial artist, but he was beaten like this. He didn't know who hurt him.

"Brother Wen, don't worry. My senior brother is very good at martial arts. Although the master is not at home, he will be back soon. Then no one will be able to bully you." He Wei said hurriedly.

The man surnamed Wen shook his head. He knew from He Wei that Master Ding had just developed true Qi. He was certainly considered quite good among all the boxers in the martial arts school, but he was far from the enemy he was about to face.

According to common sense, this old boxer's skills are only so good. How strong can his disciple, the so-called gym owner, be?

After all, it's just an ordinary martial arts school, but I still have some thoughts about it.
Wen Yuqing, what are you thinking about?
Wen Yuqing sighed calmly and said, "Little brother, although your family runs a martial arts school, you are not from the martial arts world after all. You don't understand the affairs of the martial arts world. I was framed by someone else and ended up like this. If I had really faced you head-on, how could I have ended up like this?"

"But the enemy is cunning and dangerous. Even if you all attack in unison, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist. My injuries are too severe now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in a short time. But I have an important matter to attend to, which concerns the righteousness of the world. My death is not a pity. If the news gets out, I will die without regrets. I'm afraid that if I go, no one will know the news. Brother He, if you really want to help me, please promise me one thing!"

He Wei pondered and said, "Brother Wen, just say it!"

Wen Yuqing showed a look of relief and was about to speak when suddenly a sneering voice was heard.

"Hehehe, Wen Yuqing, your time of death has come!!!"

The man surnamed Wen's face changed drastically, and He Wei looked up in the direction of the voice. At this moment, four tall figures in black clothes were standing on the courtyard wall.

The next moment, four streams of black smoke suddenly jumped down from the wall and stopped in front of the two men.

"As expected of a scholar like Yanyun, Wen Yuqing, you were able to kill Elders Black and White despite being poisoned by the Five-Colored Lotus Heart Powder, the magical medicine that protects the Lianxiang Sect. Elder Qing, if it weren't for the four of us being so careful, you would have fallen for your diversionary tactics and saved your life."

Wen Yuqing was naturally filled with despair. These four were the four guardian generals of the Lianxiang Sect. Each of them was a master of martial arts and ruthless. Moreover, because they were brothers from the same mother, they had a set of combined attack methods that were notorious.

Not to mention that he was seriously injured at the moment and the strange poison had not yet been cured. Even if he was at his peak, it would not be easy to defeat the four of them if they attacked together.

He sighed helplessly, looked at He Wei and said, "Brother He, it looks like Big Brother is going to implicate you. Are you afraid?"

He Wei shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

"Okay, okay!" Wen Yuqing laughed and said, "Good brother, you are truly my good brother. You are worthy of your good name!"

"Hmph, you're just a brat who doesn't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is! I'm going to tear your head off and kick it like a ball. I wonder if you're afraid!!!"

Someone among the four shouted, and then a black shadow flashed. He Wei felt a chill in his heart, and the next moment, a loud shout came to his ears.

"Who dares to hurt my junior brother!!!"

The shout was like thunder, full of vigor and power, which made the man pause.

Then there was a creaking sound, and the door behind everyone opened. A light behind the door reflected a long human shadow on the ground.

Everyone turned around and saw a young man who was not much older than He Wei, posing with a righteous look on his face.

"Hahaha, another ignorant brat, meddling in other people's business! Die!"

A strong gust of wind with a fierce murderous intent immediately rushed towards the young man. Anyone could see that this move required real strength and was definitely not something that this young boy could withstand.

At the critical moment, Wen Yuqing suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

(End of this chapter)