Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 92 Yun Shu
Zhao Wumian was extremely talented and learned martial arts very quickly. Guan Yunshu was also a good teacher. He not only demonstrated in person but also explained the principles. In just one day, Zhao Wumian had mastered all the essentials and moves of the "Finger of No Return" and the "Daluo Mi Tian Finger".

But Guan Yunshu integrated these two finger techniques into one martial art, so it deserves a new name.

"Finger magic." Zhao Wumian stood in front of the wooden stake, recalled the trick of this finger technique for a moment, and then put his index finger on his thumb, made a "head-banging" gesture, and flicked it lightly. Although it looked like he used force carelessly, the wooden stake broke in the middle instantly, and the upper part suddenly flew backwards, and then the energy contained in the finger technique burst out in the air, and the wooden stake broke into pieces immediately.

Guan Yunshu stood aside with her hands behind her back, with a hint of amazement in her eyes. It was obviously the first time she saw Zhao Wumian's talent. According to her expectations, even if Zhao Wumian was fast, he would need to study for half a month before he could get started, and then practice hard for another half a year before he could achieve mastery.

But now looking closely, Zhao Wumian doesn't need her to teach him anything anymore... What he lacks now is to master this finger technique through actual combat.

Zhao Wumian looked back at Guan Yunshu and said with a smile, "How about this name?"

Guan Yunshu came back to his senses, tapped his chin with his fingers, looked at Zhao Wumian for a few times, and said in amazement, "At the beginning you said that you were both self-disciplined and talented. Now your self-discipline and talent are both right."

"Haven't I said it before? My greatest strength is honesty. I never lie."

Guan Yunshu tilted his little head and looked at him steadily with an indifferent expression, "You are not a Buddhist, but at least in Xiaoxitian, please don't tell so many lies."

Zhao Wumian changed his words: "It's just that I was better at fighting before I lost my memory. I was proficient in fists, palms, legs, fingers, swords, spears, and halberds, so I learned quickly."

Guan Yunshu shook his head slightly. "At our level, it doesn't take long to learn a new martial art. After all, the foundation has already been honed to be extremely solid... But you have a good understanding, so this has nothing to do with the foundation."

"Maybe... So what do you think of the name 'Finger of Magic'?"

"It's so ugly."

"Then what do you think?"

"I created this martial art by combining the strengths of both families, so it should naturally be named after me - Yunshu Finger."

"You named a martial art after yourself... your narcissism has reached a new level. It really opens my eyes."

"It doesn't sound good?" Guan Yunshu looked at Zhao Wumian coldly with a dangerous tone.

"Walk to the end of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise." Zhao Wumian walked towards the courtyard, smiling and saying, "It sounds great."

Guan Yunshu was slightly stunned, and looked Zhao Wumian up and down in surprise, then he reacted and followed him in small steps.

"The poem you wrote?"

"Copied."

"I don't believe it. This poem was clearly inspired by my name."

"When I lied, you told me not to tell lies in the holy land of Buddhism, but now I'm telling you the truth and you don't believe me, women..." Zhao Wumian paused and glanced at Guan Yunshu, "Before, I thought nuns were not women, but now it seems that I was wrong."

After that, he pushed open the back door of the villa and his tone softened again, "Your Majesty, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Miss Guan doesn't have much meat at home, but I can cook delicious vegetarian food. We'll have braised noodles with green beans tonight..." Luo Chaoyan's gentle voice came from inside the house.

Guan Yunshu stood outside the door, took a deep breath, his chest heaving several times, before he could barely control his emotions.

Zhao Wumian has been in Pingyang for two days.

At this moment, the news that he had snatched the King of Jin's thousand-mile horse in public had already spread here. People in the streets and alleys were discussing this matter, and the whole city was shocked.

Jin has been peaceful for many years. Gui Kui has dominated the martial arts world. Who dared to cross the brow of King Jin? Now the King of Jin's steed was snatched away by Zhao Wumian... This is a crime punishable by execution of the whole family. What's more bizarre is that even Gui Kui didn't get away with Zhao Wumian. Not only was he severely injured, but he was also ridiculed in front of countless people.

For a while, Zhao Wumian was so popular that he was almost rumored to be the eleventh martial arts champion.

But not many people have linked him to Luo Chaoyan... After all, no matter how the rumors spread, no matter how many versions of the horse robbery there are, Zhao Wumian's identity is a disciple who defected from the Huanzhen Pavilion.

But if this news fell into Zhenxing's ears, it would be a terrible thing.

Zhao Wumian carried a sword, a saber and a gun, while Su Yanran, who had attacked the mountain gate yesterday, also carried a sword and a saber. Both of them were wearing straw raincoats and hats.

After Zhao Wumian grabbed the horse, he headed straight to Pingyang and then headed straight to Xiaoxitian. If he followed the speed of a thousand-mile horse, he would be able to reach the destination in time.

Is it the same person?
In terms of ability, it is possible that they are the same person, but no matter how hard Zhen Xing thinks, he cannot understand why Zhao Wumian does these things... What is he doing this for?
But Zhao Wumian’s purpose is not important. What is important is that King Jin has announced to the world that he wants a reward for Zhao Wumian, and Su Yanran, who is suspected to be Zhao Wumian, has disappeared without a trace after killing a group of people in Xiaoxitian.

If the truth is spread about Su Yanran's deeds, it will definitely attract the attention of the Ghost Leader, who will conduct a thorough investigation of Xiao Xitian.

Once caught by the Ghost Leader, there would be no way for him to escape unless Dong Xuan handed over Su Yanran. If he failed to handle the situation properly, King Jin would send troops.

No matter whether Xiao Xitian can get along well with King Jin, as long as King Jin sends troops, it will be an indelible blow to Xiao Xitian.

Who can save Xiao Xitian? The imperial court!

The real purpose of spreading rumors was to get the court to show favor to Xiao Xitian. Although the plan of showing favor was ruined by Su Yanran, the incident of Zhao Wumian brought the plan back.

Thinking of this, Zhen Xing was suddenly ecstatic. He immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter, intending to let Ye Wancang spread rumors again based on the name of "Northern Spear" and the identity of the person involved in Wutai Peak. No matter whether Su Yanran was Zhao Wumian or not, the identities of these two people had to be put together.

As for spreading rumors and manipulating public opinion, he is very skilled at this kind of thing.

After writing, Zhenxing pondered for a while, then picked up the pen and wrote a few more words, asking Ye Wancang to contact those famous martial arts masters who were frightened by Zhao Wumian.

Being treated like this, those people would certainly not accept it. Although this plan threw dirty water on Xiao Xitian's head, it could also force Xiao Xitian to capture Su Yanran, right? It was also a revenge for them, which was obviously beneficial. It was impossible for them not to spread rumors together.

After finishing writing, Zhenxing read it word by word several times, then nodded secretly and planned to get up and put the place where he and Ye Wancang were secretly in contact.

But just as he walked out of the room, a disciple pushed the door open and gave him a half-salute.

"Brother Zhenxing, Uncle Dongxuan invites you to the main hall for a look."

Zhen Xing secretly hid the letter in his sleeve, frowning slightly, "Why?"

"I heard that they were here to discuss recent court affairs."

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that the rumor had been resolved and it was indeed time to hold a meeting to discuss Luo Chaoyan's matter.

But Zhen Xing vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't guess the specific reason, so he first placed the letter paper in a dark place, and then went straight to the hall, but he met someone he never expected in the hall.

"Su Yanran!?"

Zhao Wumian was wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat, with a long sword on his waist. He was standing in the hall. He turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at Zhen Xing, who had a look of surprise on his face, with a smile on his face.

"Master Zhenxing, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)