Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

That day in Tianshan, after listening to Wu Xingyun's advice, Li Qiushui went to Xiangyang City with him.

She came to Xiangyang just to ask Jiang Che to treat her cheek, and being able to meet Li Qingluo was a complete surprise.

Li Qiu Shui's eyes were moist, her body was trembling, and her heart was extremely uneasy.

Although she hadn't seen her for eighteen years, she recognized her daughter at first sight.

Considering that now was not a good time to recognize each other, Li Qiu Shui suppressed the impulse in her heart, stretched out her trembling hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Noticing Li Qiu Shui's abnormality, Wu Xingyun was a little confused. He followed Li Qiu Shui's gaze and soon understood.

Two women who looked very similar to Li Qiu Shui came into view.

A woman wearing a lavender long skirt, with a slender figure and her hair tied up high, exuding the unique charm of a mature woman, graceful and elegant,

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A girl wearing a pure white dress, young and beautiful, with a pretty face, ethereal like a fairy, and cool and otherworldly.

After a little thought, Wu Xingyun quickly knew the identities of these two people.

The charming young woman should be the daughter of her junior sister, and the girl should be her granddaughter.

She had known for a long time that Li Qiushui and Wuyazi had a daughter.

Although he had never seen them before, based on the fact that these two people looked extremely similar to his junior sister, as well as Li Qiu Shui's unusual reaction, Wu Xingyun was sure that he was absolutely right.

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"At this time when my country is destroyed and my family is ruined, I would like to thank all my fellow martial artists for coming to Xiangyang to help me resist the Northern Yuan army..."

"Huang Shang is extremely grateful. I would like to thank you all on behalf of His Majesty..."

Huang Shang clasped his fists, gave an impassioned speech, and then bowed to everyone present.

Frankly speaking, these people really deserve it.

The underworld and the imperial court were clearly separated, and the two sides had never interacted with each other, and were even hostile to each other.

At this time, they did not add insult to injury, and even came to Xiangyang to help. Regardless of whether these people were sincere or not, they were worthy of his respect.

"Mr. Huang, you are too polite. These are what we, the sons of the Song Dynasty, should do."

"That's right, if we work together, we will definitely be able to drive out these barbarians!"

"We should not give face to the monks, but to the Buddhas. Even if we don't like the imperial court, we will come to Xiangyang to help the Song Dynasty destroy the Northern Yuan Dynasty for your sake!"

"Yes, this gentleman is right!"

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285: White-browed Monk, Sword Demon

After an impassioned speech, Huang Shang began to discuss with everyone the strategy to fight against the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

The Northern Yuan army was coming with great force, with more than twice the number of troops as that of the Song Dynasty.

If you want to win this war, you must plan carefully.

Jiang Che had no interest in this and did not participate.

After the discussion, all the groups left one after another. Huang Shang personally took Hong Qigong to arrange the housing issues for the Beggars' Sect disciples.

As soon as he reached the end of the corridor, Jiang Che was stopped by two people.

A man wearing a cassock, with white eyebrows and beard, tall stature, and kind eyes, looks like a high-level monk. His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of immortals on earth, comparable to Ah Qing.

A man dressed in black, carrying a heavy sword on his back, with long flowing hair and a handsome face. He looks to be around fifty years old and has reached the middle stage of the land immortal.

　"Zero Two Three" "Do you two have something to ask me?"

Jiang Che bowed and asked in a somewhat curious tone.

He was naturally familiar with the two people in front of him.

The old monk sweeping the floor in Shaolin Temple and the sword demon Dugu Qiubai.

Two influential figures in the Song Dynasty's underworld!

Putting aside Ling Donglai and others who have disappeared, these two men represent the pinnacle of martial arts in the Song Dynasty.

Especially the old monk with white eyebrows.

When he was a child, Jiang Che had heard his master tell various rumors about the White-browed Monk.

It is said that there is a "living immortal" in the Shaolin Temple of Shaoshi Mountain, and they are referring to the one in front of us.

Because the White-browed Monk seldom travels around the world, few people in the world know of his existence.

The name of the white-browed monk is unknown. It is said that he has lived for six hundred years. When the Song Dynasty was just founded, he had already joined the Shaolin Temple in Shaoshi Mountain.

This person rarely appears in the world. Most of the time he sweeps the floor in the Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, just like an ordinary old monk.

He is very good at disguise, and most people never know his identity, let alone his terrifying strength.

Dugu Qiubai, a martial arts legend of the Song Dynasty three hundred years ago.

Dugu Qiubai called himself the Sword Demon. At the age of fifty, he had reached the highest level of swordsmanship where using no sword was better than having one, and was a master of swordsmanship of his generation.

Maybe he was born in the wrong era, and the interesting thing is that those old monsters hiding in the dark didn't pay much attention to him.

Three hundred years ago, at the age of forty, Dugu Qiubai had already been invincible in the world and had traveled to various major dynasties in China without encountering any rivals. From then on, he lived in seclusion in a secluded valley, made friends with eagles, and never went out.

Three hundred years is a long time, and now almost no one remembers this great swordsman who once stirred up the Song Dynasty.

Jiang Che also didn't expect that Dugu Qiubai would actually leave the secluded valley and come to Xiangyang City, three hundred miles away.

Moreover, it seems that the other party is coming for me?

Dugu Qiubai glanced at the white-browed old monk with a questioning look in his eyes.

It’s like asking again, who of us should speak first?

"Your Excellency, please..."

The old monk smiled slightly and signaled Dugu Qiubai to speak first.

He had also heard of the name of the Sword Demon before.

He didn't expect that he would meet the other party in Xiangyang City.

After getting the old monk's approval, Dugu Qiubai clasped his fists and bowed.

"Sir, I came to Xiangyang to help the Song court resist the Northern Yuan offensive. Secondly, I want to learn swordsmanship from you..."

"Of course I also know that I am no match for you, so I only hope to compete with you in swordsmanship, nothing else. I hope you will be generous in giving me some advice..."

Without any hesitation, Dugu Qiubai directly stated his purpose.

When Dugu Qiubai saw the ten-thousand-foot sword energy in the valley that day, he suddenly felt heroic and left his place of seclusion.

Traveling all the way south to Jiangnan, he had a general understanding of Jiang Che's strength.

He didn't think he would be Jiang Che's opponent, so he just hoped to compete with Jiang Che in swordsmanship and didn't want to be beaten.

"Compete with me in swordsmanship?"

Jiang Che was stunned. He really didn't expect that Dugu Qiubai came here for this purpose.

However, considering Dugu Qiubai's title of Sword Demon, he could understand the other party's actions.

Perhaps Dugu Qiubai wanted to pursue a higher level of swordsmanship by competing with himself.

For someone who values ​​sword more than life, nothing is more meaningful than sparring with other kendo masters.

I don’t know where he got the information from, so this sword demon found me.

"I accept your invitation. How about we meet on the top of a mountain a hundred miles away tomorrow to discuss this?"

After a brief thought, Jiang Che agreed directly...

Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship has reached the top of the world. He is undoubtedly a master of swordsmanship. Jiang Che also wants to know how much stronger his swordsmanship is than the opponent's "no moves are better than moves".

"In that case, I will be waiting for you at Guyang Peak tomorrow..."

Dugu Qiubai's face lit up with joy, and after some polite words he turned around and left.

Since Jiang Che accepted his invitation, he naturally had to make careful preparations.

After the Sword Demon left, Jiang Che turned his gaze to the old monk with white eyebrows standing beside him.

Out of politeness, Jiang Che took the initiative to ask.

"I wonder why the master wants to see me?"

Jiang Che has always kept his distance from Buddhism and Shaolin Temple. After all, these people have a very bad reputation in China.

On the surface, all those rules and regulations and the idea that the four elements are empty are just a trick to deceive the common people.

Taking Cihang Jingzhai as an example, it is not difficult to see that these Buddhist guys are not good guys and are two-faced.

Of course, there must be some enlightened monks.

People don't offend me, I don't offend people.

Although he didn't have a good impression of Buddhism, as long as these guys didn't provoke him, Jiang Che would not take the initiative to provoke these bald donkeys as long as it didn't hinder his own interests.

No matter what the purpose of this white-browed old monk coming to Xiangyang was, at least he was helping the Song court to fight against the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and he deserves the honorific title of 1.9.

"Amitabha…"

The white-browed old monk clasped his hands together, smiled kindly, and spoke slowly.

"I heard that you were born in the Taoist sect, and you are a Taoist master. You have studied the Three Thousand Daoist Canons since you were young..."

"I am a humble monk, but I have read the Buddhist Tripitaka. I heard that you are in Xiangyang, so I would like to invite you to discuss Buddhism and Taoism. I hope you will give me some advice..."

The old monk spoke very politely, like a diligent and studious student eager to swim in the ocean of knowledge.

"In that case, how about we discuss this here the next day?"

"good…"

The old monk responded, put his hands together again, chanted a Buddhist name, and turned to leave.

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ps: I will update twice today. I drank too much at my cousin's engagement party at noon and have a headache. I will make up for the ones I owe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

286: Qiu Shui is willing to pay any price! Li Qingluo: Me too

"I don't understand why. Why do I feel like this old monk is deliberately trying to win me over..."

Looking at the departing figure of the white-browed old monk, Jiang Che shook his head in confusion.

After turning around and leaving the Imperial Master's Mansion, he went straight to his villa in Xiangyang.

After returning home, Jiang Che saw Jingwei who was receiving Wu Xingyun and others in the hall.

"Sir, you are back..."

Seeing Jiang Che returning, Jingwei's face lit up with joy and he quickly put down the tea set in his hand and went to greet him.

During the days in Xiangyang, there were no maids in the villa, so Jingwei had to do it himself.

Since guests are here, she couldn't neglect Wu Xingyun and the others.

"Well, I'm back..."

Jiang Che nodded with a smile, and after greeting Jing Wei, he turned his gaze to Wu Xingyun, Li Qingluo, Wang Yuyan and others sitting in the lobby, as well as a slim woman with her face covered by a veil.

It was obvious from Li Qingluo's expression that she had just cried, and Wang Yuyan's face still showed surprise.

It is not difficult to guess that the woman with her face covered by a veil should be Li Qiu Shui. Obviously, she has recognized Li Qingluo.

"Mr. 24..."

Seeing Jiang Che return, Wu Xingyun quickly stood up from his seat, bowed, and Li Qingluo and others followed closely behind.

After some polite exchanges, Jiang Che sat down in the main seat, looked at Li Qiu Shui who was wearing a veil, and asked proactively.

"Your Majesty, did you come here today to ask me to treat the scar on your face?"

Jiang Che knew without asking what Li Qiu Shui's purpose was in coming here today.