Hidden Blade Chapter 88: Master’s Master

Ahuang stood at the front entrance, while Liu Sheng sat at the side entrance.

　　 The mansion of Prince Qin's Mansion was guarded by this man and a demon so tightly that it was not airtight, not to mention people, even flies could not fly in.

　　 It was not until the Hai time, that the big banquet in the palace had come to an end, and it was done. Only then, under Xu Han's instruction, did Ahuang and Liu Sheng take their guard and let everyone move freely.

　　Except for those who are secretly thankful for Li Dingxian and his sons who are different from the others, although the rest of the people are very confused and puzzled about this matter, they came forward to stop Xu Han and Ning Zhumang. After the change, they have no reason to insist. It wasn't because Fang Ziyu had given up here, but more because of their trust in Xu Han. They believed that Xu Han's behavior would not harm Fang Ziyu, and he must have his reason for doing so.

　　 This kind of trust is something that has been cultivated through the birth and death of Xu Han over the years.

　　Of course, some people have such a tacit understanding and trust with Xu Han, but some people don’t necessarily have it.

　　 Such as Xiao Nineteen walking in the backyard of the Qin Palace.

　　, she frowned, her cheeks puffed up and her expression unsatisfied: "Uncle Xu is such a greedy and fearful generation!"

　　 "Palace Master is not that kind of person, he must have his reason for doing this." Su Muan who walked beside Nineteen defended.

　　 "There is no reason to kill Aunt Ziyu!" Nineteen stomped and looked at Su Mu'an very dissatisfied.

　　 Su Mu'an was dumb, and he was really puzzled about this matter, so naturally he couldn't answer the question of Nineteen.

　　 Nineteen thought that Su Muan agreed with her point of view, and continued to say at that time: "What's more, Uncle Xu himself once said that no one has the right to decide another person's life! It's good now, he is not that decision Are others in their lives?"

　　 At this point, the expression on Nineteen's face became more and more indignant. It seems that in her heart, Xu Han has been classified as an unforgivable person.

　　 But Su Muan carefully corrected it at that time: "But... it seems that it was Ziyu's own decision to marry Chen Xuanji..."

　　 This time it's nineteenth's turn to be dumb.

　　 But the choked Nineteen did not have the consciousness of Su Muan's slaughter before. She blushed at that time, then stomped her feet and yelled: "You men don't have a good thing!! !"

　　 After saying this, Nineteen left angrily.

　　 Poor Xiao Mu'an was stunned. He really couldn't understand why his words of seeking truth from facts would make Nineteen so angry? Su Muan, who didn't understand what he had done wrong, was full of doubts. He thought that Uncle Chu has always claimed to be the person who understands his daughter's mind the most. Should he ask?

　　 With this idea, Su Muan set foot on the evil way of studying Chu Chouli.

　　......

　　 On the other side, Xiao Nineteen kept muttering the famous saying that "men don't have a good thing", and trot all the way to a different courtyard in Prince Qin's Mansion.

　　 was probably also aware that she was not familiar with the surrounding environment, and the sky was already dark, nineteen's heart began to whisper. She looked behind her, and the night was shrouded in darkness, and the path had become dark and unclear, which made Nineteen's heart a little frightened. She whispered inwardly: "Xiu Muan doesn't know that he is looking for me!"

　　 But after saying this, she still had to be bold enough to find a way back.

　　 Ke Munch was once a figure covering the sky in Chen Kingdom. Although his mansion is not comparable to Changle Palace, it is also one of the best deep-walled courtyards in Jinling City. Nineteen headless flies generally strayed in this courtyard for a long time. In the end, she had to admit a fact that she didn't want to admit-she was lost.

　　 At this time, one piece is not big, but it is not a small trouble.

　　 As long as she lifts all her strength and yells towards the sky, the people with extraordinary cultivation in this mansion can probably arrive and take her out of the labyrinth of the mansion, but. .. If this is true, the Nineteenth National Congress, who vowed to become the number one in the world, lost his way in the yard, but it was really embarrassing to spread it out, thinking that these Xiao Nineteen were in a dilemma.

　　 But she was only nine years old after all, and being alone in such a night was a bit too tormented for nineteen after all. She squatted down, ignoring the best face in the world, so she wanted to cry out for help in the direction of the compound.

　　 "This is nothing, so what kind of kung fu is there to learn." But before she could say those words, a low voice suddenly came from behind her.

　　 Nineteen suddenly froze in place, she blinked, and then, as if thinking of something, suddenly turned her head to look behind her.

　　 There, a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared behind him at some point, now looking at her with a deep gaze.

　　 But under such serious gaze, Nineteen did not show a half of fear. Instead, he swept away the previous haze, stood up excitedly, and jumped to the black robe: "Master! You are here!"

　　 Obviously, compared with losing face in front of Su Mu'an and others, Nineteen is more willing to choose to be scolded by the master.

　　 The black robe saw the smile on Nineteen’s face, and the cruel color on his face has melted a bit, he sighed and said: "This situation can scare you, and in the future Some are appalling things, then how should you deal with yourself?"

　　The words in the black robe still smell of reprimand, but they are a lot softer.

　　 Nineteen’s ability to see the wind makes the rudder handy. She saw that her master had no intention to criticize her, so she licked her face and smiled at that time: "Isn’t there a master here? Master is so powerful," Who dares to bully Nineteen!"

　　 Hearing the words, he naturally inevitably gave Nineteen a fierce look, and then took off the hood on his head, revealing the face underneath that was indistinguishable from Zhou Yuan.

　　 "I've been on the road these few days, I haven't urged you to practice, do you practice diligently?" Hei Pao asked.

　　"Natural." Nineteen nodded eagerly, then looked suspiciously back and forth on the black robe, and asked curiously: "Master is so strange. In the daytime, I asked the master whether he pretended to be stupid. Say, in the evening, I have to change into a black robe every time I see me. Doesn’t Master find it bothersome?"

　　The black robe glared at Nineteen, and said: "I have a plan to be a teacher, come to practice!"

　　 Nineteen stuck out his tongue, but didn't dare to actually talk back to the black robe. Under the black robe's gaze, he began to show the exercises learned in the past few days.

　　 But Nineteen, who was extremely concerned about practice in the past, seems to be a little different today. After performing an hour's sword technique under the guidance of the black robe, Nineteen suddenly stopped as if discouraged.

　　 She threw down the knife in her hand, and said annoyedly: "Master, I don't want to practice on the 19th today."

　　 Black Robe seemed to see through the mind of Nineteen. At that time, he calmly said: "The way of practice emphasizes perseverance. If it is only on a whim, it will not be a great weapon." Standing up, he shook his head and said: "Since you are so impatient, then I can't teach you."

　　 Nineteen saw that her cautious thoughts were seen through by her master, and she panicked. She quickly grabbed the black robe who was about to leave, and said aggrievedly: "Master, Nineteen did not say Don’t learn! It’s just... I just have some doubts and I want Master to solve it..."

　　 "Say what you want to say." Hei Pao said.

　　 "Hey." Nineteen laughed twice, and secretly felt that her cautiousness was too crude in front of her master, so she no longer concealed it and said straightforwardly: "Master knows Yes, before the nineteenth, it was just a little beggar on the border of Daxia. It was the master who found the nineteenth and said that he would teach the nineteenth martial arts..."

　　"Nineteen had too many hard days. I thought that if the master had learned kung fu, he would no longer live like that, and he would be a person who would do whatever he wanted..."

　　 Nineteen said this, his head gradually lowered: "But, I met Uncle Xu and the others. Uncle Xu knows it, so powerful, it seems that there is nothing in this world that he can't do. But why. He is still unhappy, he still wants to do something that even I don't think I should do?"

　　 "Are you talking about Fang Ziyu's marriage?" Hei Robo glanced at Nineteen, and his words penetrated the child's mind.

　　"Well, Nineteen can't understand why Uncle Xu is already so good, why can't he live happily? Since there are troubles of this or that no matter what, why should we practice so hard... Nineteen said in confusion, her brows furrowed tightly, her old-fashioned appearance made people feel both funny and distressed.

　　 Black Robe reached out his hand and touched Jiujiu's head, and sat down beside Yu Jiu at that time.

　　 He raised his head and looked at the night sky. Jinling had not yet been affected by the dispersal of the dragon gas. The sky was shining with stars, and the stars poured out like water.

　　 Black Robe murmured: "Actually, a very simple question at this time."

　　"Just like when you were a beggar, you had to worry about your three meals a day every day. It seems that there is nothing important other than that."

　　"But now? You are no longer a beggar, and you don’t have to worry about a ration, but you are also unhappy. Why? Because there are too many things you don’t understand, and there are too many things you can’t do. ."

　　"A person’s distress has nothing to do with status, status, or cultivation level. In fact, all distresses added together are nothing more than just a little..."

　　 "I can’t control my own destiny."

　　"This is the root of all distress."

　　 Nineteen can understand, she turned her head to look at the black robe, and asked curiously: "Even someone as strong as Uncle Xu can't control her own destiny?"

　　 "Not yet." Hei Robo shook his head.

　　 "Isn't it possible for Master?" Nineteen asked again.

　　The black robe showed a wry smile, but still shook his head: "Not yet."

　　 Nineteen was a little discouraged for a while, she said: "Since I can't get rid of such troubles, what is the point of my working so hard?"

　　The black robe touched Nineteen's head again and said: "Then you just can't."

　　 Nineteen appeared confused: "Is there a difference?"

　　 "Of course." Hei Pao smiled: "I can't mean there is no hope. If I can't yet, it means I can't do it now, but it doesn't mean it will never work."

　　"Well~IndoMTL.com~ is to keep trying, keep falling and rising, climbing and falling. Repeatedly, until you succeed or die, this will not be a waste of life."

　　"Nineteen, of course, must be the same, because no matter whether you work hard or not, you have to have one or another trouble. If that's the case, why not try to see if you can make it to the day you hope to come?"

　　The tone of the black robe is extremely gentle. Although Nineteen still can't fully understand the meaning of his words, he understands a little bit.

　　 "Master does what Nineteen says, and Nineteen believes in Master." The little guy still slapped the black robe flattering untimely.

　　 "Smart ghost." Black robe scolded with a smile.

　　 "Hey." Nineteen also laughed, but he seemed to think of something suddenly, and then asked, "Master knows so much, is it because he has read a lot of books? Nineteen never likes to read books. , I think that thing is very boring."

　　 "Master doesn't read books, but I live a long time and see more. With the things that Master's Master taught me, so I know more."

　　"Master also has a master?"

　　 "Of course."

　　 "Then what's his name?"

　　"Your name is nineteen, and the master is eighteen. Of course, the master’s master is seventeen."

　　 "Where is the master of the master?"

　　 "Sixteen..."

　　 "Then, if you count it like this, there are many masters, what about all the masters? What is his name?"

　　 Heipao's body shook, as if thinking of something, he was stunned for a while before spitting out a word from his mouth.

　　"Yuan."