Xuanxia

Chapter 162: A famous teacher
Luoyi, Wulin Alliance.

The headquarters of the Wulin Alliance is located in the north of Luoyi City, covering an area of ​​nearly 100 acres. It is simple, generous and magnificent.

Hua Wuying, covered in mud, rode his horse at full speed, jumped off the horse outside the gate of the Wulin Alliance, and rushed inside in a hurry.

"Hey, who are you, you dirty bastard..."

The gatekeeper disciple subconsciously tried to stop him, then glared at him: "Big Brother?!"

"Junior Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Where is Master? I must see him right away!"

Hua Wuying spoke rapidly, his face full of anxiety.

Seeing this, the gatekeeper disciple dared not neglect it. He followed Hua Wuying to the main courtyard and said, "The leader is practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain..."

"understood!"

Hua Wuying didn't even turn his head, he immediately jumped up, and ran towards the back mountain using his lightness skills.

Along the way, he passed by countless familiar Wulin League disciples. Before these disciples could react, they heard words like "Junior brother, we'll talk later" and "Junior sister, be careful not to bump into me" left in the air, and then he disappeared.

He ran and leaped all the way, and finally arrived at the back mountain panting.

From afar, there was the gleam of sword light and the whistling of wind in the back mountain.

Hua Wuying paused, took a few deep breaths, tried his best to stay calm, and walked over.

In an open space, Jiang Baichuan held a wooden sword and waved it gently.

Although he said he was practicing sword skills, he looked like a naughty boy swinging a wooden stick without any rules. The only difference was that every time he shook the wooden sword, a bright sword light would come out from the sword, stirring up countless waves.

Although he had important things to do at the moment, Hua Wuying was still full of envy when he saw this scene.

Among the younger generation, perhaps only he, who had practiced with Jiang Baichuan since childhood, knew how amazing this seemingly simple move of his master was.

Simplifying the complex, and going from extravagance to frugality, these eight words are easy to say, but there are few people in the world who can truly do it.

"Ugh……"

But after Jiang Baichuan swung his sword a few times, he shook his head in disappointment: "I still can't do it."

Hua Wuying stepped forward cautiously and saluted: "Master."

Jiang Baichuan asked softly, "In your opinion, how different is the sword that Master used just now from that of Long Dabei in Shudu City?"

Hua Wuying was silent for a moment, then answered seriously: "I am stupid and cannot truly understand the true meaning of the sword moves used by Master and Long Dabei back then, but from my point of view..."

"The sword that Long Dabei wielded back then was like painting in reality with ink. It has already merged into the world, and Master, you..."

He said in a deep voice: "Although you have returned to your original nature, you are still just using the sword."

Jiang Baichuan was not angry at being evaluated in this way by his apprentice. Instead, he smiled slightly and said, "Not bad, very insightful."

After saying that, he stuck the wooden sword into the ground, turned around with his hands behind his back and asked, "Are you back from Qingcao Marsh?"

"Yes."

Hua Wuying bowed again: "Brother Fu fell into a trap while trying to capture Fa Chen. I don't know whether he is alive or dead. I would like to ask Master to send fellow disciples to search Qingcaoze and the surrounding areas..."

"You can handle this matter yourself."

Jiang Baichuan said calmly: "First, tell me why you have a grudge against the Fanyin Temple?"

"They... are practicing evil skills."

Hua Wuying did not hide anything and told Fu Qingzhou everything that happened after he met him, including all the details about the Fanyin Temple that he heard from Fu Qingzhou.

Jiang Baichuan listened very carefully, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Jinchan Temple, Ziqi Xianfeng Temple..."

After listening, he murmured, "Based on the information you have obtained, I am afraid that Jinchan Temple has persuaded Master Baihe not to pursue the matter for the time being."

"That's what I guessed."

Hua Wuying said: "But Fanyin Temple still sent monks like Fachen to kill people and silence them..."

"Oh, Fanyin Temple is just a small temple after all."

Jiang Baichuan smiled lightly: "He is being petty... He just suffered a loss at the hands of Fu Qingzhou, Qiu Chan and others, and he wants to get it back."

After saying that, he looked at Hua Wuying and asked, "Did you catch him alive?"

"No."

Hua Wuying said helplessly: "Fachen is dead."

"If they die, they die." Jiang Baichuan's expression didn't change at all: "Just catch a few more." Hua Wuying was stunned.

"You are my disciple, how can I not know what you are thinking?"

Jiang Baichuan smiled: "You are afraid of alerting the enemy, so you want to relax the vigilance of Fanyin Temple, let them think that everything is fine, and then use the power of Wulin League to correct the heroes of the world and defeat them in one fell swoop, so as to avoid suspicion from Jinchan Temple."

Hua Wuying lowered his head slightly: "Master, please understand, this is exactly what I think..."

“That’s so stingy.”

Jiang Baichuan shook his head and said, "You have a famous teacher, what are you afraid of?"

Hua Wuying was slightly stunned: "What does Master mean?"

"You only thought that Jinchan Temple would protect Fanyin, but you never thought that if Fanyin Temple's evil deeds were announced to the world, how would Jinchan Temple have the courage to protect it?"

Jiang Baichuan laughed and said, "They are just paper tigers."

Hua Wuying suddenly realized!
He was overjoyed: "Then Master, will you join us in destroying the Fanyin Temple?"

Jiang Baichuan's smile faded and he glared at him.

Hua Wuying realized that he had said something wrong and lowered his head.

"Haven't you reflected enough?" Jiang Baichuan said coldly.

Hua Wuying said weakly: "There are also strong people in Fanyin Temple. With the help of my disciples and junior brothers and sisters, I am afraid..."

"I think you still haven't thought it through." Jiang Baichuan waved his sleeves: "Go find your friend first. When you find him, ask him for advice. I'm afraid he understands much more than you think."

Hua Wuying bowed his head and responded, then suddenly realized something and was overjoyed: "Master means that Brother Fu is not dead!"

But when he looked up, Jiang Baichuan was no longer in front of him, leaving only a wisp of breeze.

Hua Wuying was not unhappy at all. He was so happy that he immediately turned around and ran out.

Soon, there was a commotion in the Wulin Alliance headquarters.

Hundreds of disciples rushed out, and the people of Luoyi thought that something big had happened, but they saw them all leaving the city with torches and running towards the south.

It was already dark, and the long dragon of torch light stretched away, which was quite spectacular.

Hua Wuying did not follow the crowd out of the city, but changed into clean clothes and appeared in a small, run-down restaurant at the end of Xuanwu Street in Luoyi.

There was no business at all in the restaurant. The shopkeeper at the door was a slightly plump young man who was dozing with his hand on his chin. The waiter in the restaurant was simply sleeping on the table.

Hua Wuying walked forward and knocked lightly on the counter with his hand.

The young shopkeeper's hand slipped, his head nodded, and he opened his confused eyes.

After seeing who it was, he grinned and said, "Oh, Young Alliance Leader."

Then he rubbed his eyes, yawned and said, "Are you here to buy information?"

"Do not."

Hua Wuying smiled at the plump young shopkeeper and said, "I came here today mainly for you."

"for me?"

The young shopkeeper curled his lips and said, "You are going to do something big. What use am I to you if I can only run away and hide?"

Hua Wuying smiled helplessly: "I was severely reprimanded by my master today. After reflecting on myself, I had some sudden realization."

"Sudden enlightenment." The young shopkeeper didn't care: "What did you realize?"

"A righteous cause will have many supporters."

Hua Wuying said softly: "Brother Zhao usually lives in Dongyue, but he came to Luoyi recently. I believe he knows what is going to happen next. Don't you want to participate in this big event in person?"

"No." The young shopkeeper was still nonchalant: "And don't talk nonsense, I was forced to come here by my master, she thought I was asking questions all day long and had no real work, so she wanted me to come out and do something... It has nothing to do with you."

Hua Wuying smiled and said, "No problem. I will pay for it and ask Brother Zhao to help."

"I'm not interested in money."

The young shopkeeper said lazily, "No."

Hua Wuying's eyes moved slightly: "Just tell me what you want."

"hey-hey……"

The young shopkeeper glanced at him and said with a smile: "You know what I want."

(End of this chapter)