Chapter 12 The Flame of Fire

   "Xianyuan, it's been a long time since I saw you caring so much about a disciple."

  Lu Xianyuan looked calm.

   "One's life, after all, is to leave something to the world. I used to think that she was the one who inherited me, but unfortunately she played a big joke on me.

  Wang Chuan is a child who is cautious, bold and careful, talented and intelligent, and knows how to work hard. I don't want him to be dusted off by a bright pearl.

   In addition, the Wuji swordsmanship of the ancestors cannot be broken in my generation. "

  The old curator let out a sigh of relief, and said with emotion:

   "We are all old. In a blink of an eye, you have been in the martial arts school for ten years. After all these years, do you want to go back to Shenshuizong?"

   "Back then I was living in Jianghai City, and I was taken in by the owner of the gymnasium. Ten years passed in a flash. Now the martial arts hall is in danger. The gymnasium wants me to run away. Isn't it trapping me in injustice?"

  The old curator laughed lightly.

   "The imperial court is corrupt, the emperor is stupid, and corrupt officials are rampant. I don't want to stay and die, but the imperial court cannot let me go.

  But the old man's family has more than two thousand people, and he cannot accompany the old man to die. You should do the old man a favor and bring them back to the ancestral land of Yizhou, and leave an incense for my lineage, okay? "

  Lu Xianyuan was silent for a moment, then nodded.

   "No problem, but I want to borrow tens of thousands of taels of silver."

  The old curator was a little surprised.

   "Why are you suddenly interested in silver?"

   "That kid lacks a good sword!"

  Old owner: ".."

   "Xianyuan, listen to me, this strict teacher produces high-quality apprentices, and good apprentices are not made by petting, but by beating them. The better you treat him, the less he will know the power of heaven and earth."

  After Lu Wangchuan returned home, he continued to brew the spiritual liquid, practicing and repeating the boring life day after day.

  The situation in the outside world is changing every day.

  One month later, the Black Lotus Society really made a comeback, and all the ministries formed an alliance in Qingzhou to re-form the rebel army. For a while, wars broke out everywhere, and compared with the last time, it was even more powerful and occupied more territory.

The war caused people to lose their homes, and many refugees rushed to flee. In order to maintain the stability in the city, Jianghai City strictly controlled the entry and exit, causing millions of people to gather outside the city, and countless people died of starvation. Get eaten up.

   Then came the dead bodies. I heard later that the dead disappeared and the living began to disappear.

  Although Lu Wangchuan stays at home, Xiao Wu and Xiao Yue go to the streets to do errands every day, and they can always hear some gossip.

  The words are a bit exaggerated, but there must be some cannibalism.

  As the old saying goes, there is no food in the trough, pigs eat pigs, the spoils are not evenly distributed, and dogs eat dogs, and people cannibalize people in front of interests

  When people can’t get enough to eat and are about to die of starvation, in order to survive, all manners of etiquette, integrity, and human ethics have become two words—fart!

  It’s not necessarily good in the city, there are fresh corpses on the streets every day, and there are many people who take advantage of the chaos to plunder.

  They robbed gold, silver and jewels, and when the war broke out, they went directly to Heping City, bought luxury houses and fields, and lived a life of great wealth.

  The government also began large-scale conscription to expand the source of troops. Of course, it was called conscription, but in fact, few people went there.

  Lu Wangchuan's strength is already top-notch in the city, but he won't make a move.

  When a court is corrupt, rebellion is a normal historical process, even if he has the strength to defeat the Black Lotus Society, he will not take action!

   Defeat one Black Lotus Society, and there will be tens of thousands of Black Lotus Society.

  He is not the emperor, he can just take care of himself, so why bother so much?

   In addition, what Lu Xianyuan said did happen to him. After his cultivation broke through the dantian realm, he practiced again. Although the growth rate of Qi and blood remained the same as before, the cultivation of spiritual energy was difficult to improve!

   It is imperative to go to Xianzong!

   But before he leaves, he has to make some plans. His dantian is placed in the world of mortals, and he is already a top-notch master. Picking someone's head among thousands of troops is like picking something out of a bag, but Xiaowu Xiaoyue is just an ordinary person!

  He decided to send the two of them away first. On this day, he asked the two of them to pack up and take them directly to the Longtai Chamber of Commerce.

  Longtai Chamber of Commerce is also moving things here, pulling more than a dozen carriages, and invited many martial artists to help. Among them, Lu Wangchuan still knows a few of them, who are classmates of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts School.

  The situation is grim, so they no longer go to the martial arts gym, but choose to be guards, and sell themselves for a good price for the good martial arts they have practiced for many years.

  Lu Wangchuan found shopkeeper Tan who was instructing his buddies to move things.

   "Old Tan."

   "Young Master Lu, why are you here?"

"I ask you one thing, take my two servants out and put them in Chuzhou. My sister is in Chuzhou, let them go to my sister. After delivery, ask my sister for a thousand taels of silver , just say what I said."

  Although the two are servants, they have been with Lu Wangchuan for so long, and Lu Wangchuan has already treated them as family members.

  As for my sister's kindness, I already owe a lot, so I don't care if I owe more than one thousand taels of silver, and I will pay it back together in the future.

   Shopkeeper Tan's eyes lit up.

   "Okay, no problem. As long as I live, I will definitely help you send people."

   "Thank you."

  Xiao Wu and Xiao Yue burst into tears when they heard what Lu Wangchuan said.

   "Master, won't you come with us?"

   "I have other things."

   "But we can't bear you."

   "Mountains and seas have their own return dates, and wind and snow have their own encounters. As long as you live well, we will meet again one day."

  Lu Wangchuan took out a silver ticket from his pocket, as well as the Lieshan Quan manual and Ba Duan Jin exercises, and handed them to Xiao Wu and the others.

   "Although these two exercises are basic introductions, after you learn them, you can also have some fists and kicks. It is no problem to deal with ordinary refugees. Remember, no matter what happens, you must live well."

   Then he took out a letter from home and asked Xiao Wu to send it to his sister, telling her not to worry about herself, everything was fine, and she just left.

   "Master!"

  The two cried until they were in tears, and kowtowed goodbye in the direction where Lu Wangchuan left.

  Lu Wangchuan quickly came to the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall.

  The fighters in the martial arts hall all put on their armor and began to practice, and there was a more depressing atmosphere in the air than before.

  Lu Xianyuan was still the same as usual, sitting on the teacher's chair basking in the sun, his expression was still calm and composed, which was out of tune with the tension of the whole city.

"coming."

  Even with his eyes closed, he could clearly distinguish Lu Wangchuan's footsteps and breath.

  Lu Wangchuan cupped his hands and said:

   "Meet Tutor Lu."

   "Starting tomorrow, you don't want to come."

  Lu Wangchuan was shocked.

   "The mentor is leaving too?"

  Lu Xianyuan nodded.

   "The owner of the museum entrusted me with more than two thousand ethnic groups, and I will **** them to their hometown in Yizhou."

   "The mentor also has the grace of teaching me, and the disciple is willing to accompany the mentor to **** me."

  Lu Xianyuan smiled, pulled out a chopstick from the table, and shot it with a snap of his fingers, and the chopstick sank deeply into the wall more than ten meters away.

   "My majestic dantian is at the peak, and I can easily strike with a force of several thousand catties. If there is an enemy that I can't deal with, what's the use of you staying?"

  Lu Wangchuan moved his lips, wanted to say something, but held back.

   "There is no battle for you here, don't worry about the world of mortals.

  You are a genius, so young, the stars and the sea are your battlefield, above the immortal gate is your future, martial arts and immortality are your pursuit! "

   The protagonist of this city will definitely not protect it. This is not his family, and no one treats the protagonist well. It is a disease for the protagonist to protect it!

   It is really unnecessary to discuss the world of despair, because according to common sense, the imperial court is corrupt, and the Black Lotus Society who resisted the imperial court can only be regarded as a factor that should exist in the historical process!

   Is it not a normal historical process for a corrupt court to be destroyed? The protagonist wants to help?

   I hate the Holy Mother the most, and I won’t let the protagonist be able to turn the tide. That’s it, thank you.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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