Riding the Pheonix Chapter 221: Origin

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Mingwei was fully focused. ()

The one who sneak-attacked her was Ning Xiu.

She didn't intend to keep it a secret forever, but the other party's sudden attack was beyond her expectation.

His sound waves became more and more urgent, and it became increasingly difficult for her to deal with them.

At this moment, a figure flew up, sword light flashing, and pierced towards him.

Ning Xiu’s sound waves collided with the sword energy, making a muffled sound and finally stopped.

He frowned slightly and looked at Yang Shu who was rushing back: "Why did you take action?"

"It's my turn to ask you this." Yang Shu looked unhappy, "You saw it just now. She is my companion. What do you mean by attacking her secretly?"

Ning Xiu said calmly: "Her identity is suspicious. I am worried about having such a person beside you."

Yang Shu said coldly: "It's not suspicious. I can make my own judgment. I don't need you to meddle in your own business."

Ning Xiu's eyes narrowed: "Junior brother..."

"Enough!" Yang Shu shouted, "I have lived well without you all these years. I have lived an Ansheng life until now. Do you think I need your kindness?"

"I think it is necessary."

Yang Shu sneered, and his words became sharper: "Where were you when my grandfather and grandmother died together, and I was isolated and called a bastard? At that time, if you remember me at all, come and see me. Look at me, maybe I won't go down this road. Do you think I am happy to be an intelligence chief and play tricks on people every day? Now that I have adapted to this kind of life, you are kind-hearted. Save it! In my case It seems that she is more reliable than you!"

Ning Xiu was silent.

At this moment, Yang Shu looked like a hedgehog with thorns on his body, with a somewhat fierce look in his eyes.

The two of them were speechless.

Mingwei looked at this, then that, and asked, "So, you two are actually brothers?"

"Yes."

"No!"

The two spoke at the same time, but what they said was completely opposite.

Mingwei raised his eyebrows and asked Yang Shu: "Didn't I ask you to find out his identity earlier? Why did you pretend not to know with me?"

"I didn't know it in the first place!" Yang Shu said irritably, "He suddenly came to me and told me that he was that seasoned disciple and wanted to take care of me."

"Even if you didn't know it at first, did you know it later? You still didn't tell me."

"That's because..." I don't want to mention him!

Ning Xiu listened to their conversation, raised his brows slightly, and said, "Girl, who are you?"

Mingwei turned around, smiled and saluted: "Mr. Ning, don't you recognize it?"

Ning Xiu said: "A boudoir lady, you shouldn't have such skills. Although you are weak, your flute music is not up to the skill of twenty years, but are you twenty years old? ”

"..."

Ning Xiu continued: "Also, your skills are similar to mine, and they should come from the same source, but I don't remember that I have any junior sisters."

"..."

"Who are you?"

Mingwei couldn't answer any of these questions, so he went to see Yang Shu.

Yang Shu sneered: "She is mine! Okay? Didn't you agree to help investigate my father's affairs? Go and investigate quickly! Why are you holding her back?"

Ning Xiu remained unmoved: "Junior brother, I must figure it out today. If you chase me away, I won't leave."

Yang Shu was very angry: "Are you being reasonable?"

Ning Xiu said calmly: "Only the truth that I recognize is the true truth."

"..."

Ning Xiu's eyes fell on Mingwei again: "There is no way for us to continue like this. Since this is your territory, junior brother, why not sit down and talk about it?"

Yang Shu said angrily: "Why should I tell you?"

"Otherwise, I can spend the whole night with you." Ning Xiu said seriously, "Just like this, if others see you, I'm afraid you will get into trouble."

Yang Shu had nothing to say. He regretted it now. Why did he give him a good look before? He should be driven out of the capital!

Mingwei smiled and said, "Sir, I'm willing to talk. I'm happy to ask for it." After saying that, he pulled Yang Shu's sleeve and whispered, "My cousin is still down there, you don't want him to see the joke, right? ”

Yang Shu gritted his teeth and said: "Okay!"

A quarter of an hour later, they entered the house, dismissed the rest, and pretended to be talking by candlelight.

"Girl," Ning Xiu spoke again, "can you tell me who you are? Your skills seem to have a deep connection with my sect, but I really don't remember anyone like you."

Mingwei put his hand on the teacup, turning it gently, and said with a smile: "So, who is Mr. Ning? To be honest, on Chinese Valentine's Day, I noticed that the sound of Mr. Ning's piano was similar to mine. , I am also very curious about Mr.’s origins.”

Ning Xiu looked at her: "If I tell you my origin, will you tell me frankly?"

Mingwei said without hesitation: "If you tell the truth, I will tell the truth too."

"Okay." Ning Xiu said, "This sect is unknown. The ancestor's name was Nanke. He traveled around the world all year round and passed down a single lineage..."

"Nanke?" Mingwei searched his memory and found that he didn't remember this person at all. Isn't this Taoist Nanke a master? That's not right. Looking at Ning Xiu's skills, his master is definitely an expert.

"Sir, are you hiding something?"

Ning Xiu’s expression did not change: “No, the master’s name is indeed Nanke, but he rarely shows off his martial arts, and even if others encounter him, most of the time they won’t recognize him.”

He is actually an unknown expert? Mingwei shook her head, she couldn't rule this out. Some masters do have quirks, and their names are often not passed down.

She thought for a moment and raised her chin to Yang Shu: "Didn't you call him junior brother? Why did you say he was a single generation?"

Ning Xiu replied: "This is indeed the rule of our sect. No matter how many disciples we accept, only one can pass on the mantle. My junior fellow apprentice and I are both former disciples, but only my apprentice can pass on the legacy. If Junior Brother accepts another disciple, he will not be counted among our sect."

Mingwei was stunned for a moment: "Where do these rules come from?"

"It has been passed down from generation to generation and it is no longer known which ancestor established ~IndoMTL.com~."

Mingwei stared at him, his expression changing.

Yang Shu felt something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Mingwei shook his head, feeling a storm in his heart.

These rules are the rules of fortune tellers!

For example, her master has two disciples, her and his junior brother. When the learning is completed, the master will choose one to pass down the command talisman. Only those who possess the fortune teller's talisman can be a fortune teller. If there is another generation, the junior brother will have to establish another branch.

What is the origin of Ning Xiu’s sect, and how can it be exactly the same as the rules of the fortune teller?

However, she had indeed never heard of the Taoist name Nanke. If she had such a connection with the fortune teller, how could she know nothing about it?

"Girl, it's your turn." Ning Xiu looked at her, "What is your identity? Why are you similar to my inheritance?"