The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 137 Lu Wushuang

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, two months passed by.

The tomb of the living dead behind Zhongnan Mountain, the mountain behind the ancient tomb has beautiful scenery and excellent air.

On the edge of the cliff, a young man with his hands behind his back, long hair shawl, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, rich as jade, looking out with his eyes, with a sword hanging on his waist, has an air of dust.

"Failed?"

The young man's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear sadness or joy.

"No, when I was about to go to warn, I was stopped."

Behind him, there is a Taoist nun who looks like a fairy, with bright eyes and bright teeth, holding a dust whisk in her hand.

Qing Xuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"With your strength, it's interesting that there are still people in the palace who can stop you. Come and hear it."

"According to the order of the head, after I killed the current Prime Minister Jia Sidao, I immediately went to the palace and assassinated his aunt. However, when I warned the Holy One, I encountered obstacles and fought dozens of moves. The eunuch's moves were weird. , The speed is scary, the two of us fought to a tie, and finally alarmed the army, so we had to retreat..."

As she spoke, Li Mochou frowned, she never thought that there would be such a skilled eunuch in the palace.

"Eunuch?"

"Yes, according to his attire, he must be a eunuch."

After the words fell, Qingxuan showed a strange look on his face, turned around, and stretched out his right hand abruptly, as fast as lightning.

Feeling the pressure from the neck, Li Mochou's pupils shrank suddenly, and then she reacted.

"Is that right?"

Withdrawing his right hand, Qingxuan looked at the astonished Li Mochou with both eyes, and asked with some interest.

"..."

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the horror in her heart, Li Mochou nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, that's it, but his speed is not so fast, otherwise, it would be very difficult for me to leave."

"Sunflower Collection."

Turning around, Qingxuan murmured, a smile flashed in his eyes, it seemed that he was the eunuch who created the Sunflower Book.

The Sunflower Collection was written by an eunuch in the imperial palace. The martial arts contained in the collection are extremely profound, and for more than three hundred years, no one has been able to practice it according to the book.

The plot of Swordsman is set in the Ming Dynasty, when the Wudang School had already been established, and the creation of "Sunflower Collection" 300 years ago must have been in the Song Dynasty, and it should be this era.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan shook his head slightly. According to what Li Mochou said, the eunuch probably hadn't fully created the Sunflower Canon yet.

Otherwise, the people Li Mochou met would not be as simple as a peak master.

Now, the situation in Xiangyang City is becoming more and more tense. Li Mochou reminded this time that if the imperial court has not acted, then the master of this country should also be changed.

"Anything else?"

"I heard from my junior sister that the head of the sect is very skilled in medicine?"

Qingxuan nodded slightly, and said, "I know a little bit of medical skills, why?"

Li Mochou heard that, a faint smile appeared on her delicate face, and she said: "My apprentice has injured her leg, and she needs to be healed by the master."

Having been with Qingxuan for a long time, she naturally knew his character, so Li Mochou didn't have any fear of him in her heart, only awe.

"Bring her here."

"it is good."

After about a few minutes, Li Mochou went back and forth, followed by a man in white clothes, with a rather pretty oval face, bright eyes and white teeth, two thin red lips slightly upturned, although his skin color was not very fair, But a beautiful woman.

Somewhat unexpectedly, it wasn't Hong Lingbo.

When Li Mochou spoke earlier, he thought it was Hong Lingbo. Looking at this woman, she should be about the same age as Guo Fu, with a beautiful appearance. The only fly in the ointment is that she walks with a limp.

Lu Wushuang?
In the original book, Lu Wushuang was originally the daughter of the Lujiazhuang in the south of the Yangtze River. She was killed by Li Mochou when she was young, and was kidnapped by him, and finally became her apprentice.

Although he is Li Mochou's apprentice, he is actually not liked by Li Mochou. After all, he has a relationship with Lu Zhanyuan, so he only learned some three-legged cat kung fu, and his martial arts are mediocre.

The first time he saw this woman, Qingxuan had already guessed the latter's identity.

After taking a few glances at Qingxuan, Lu Wushuang's pretty face became dizzy, and she lowered her head slightly, looking a little cute.

"I haven't seen the master yet."

Seeing her like this, Li Mochou said with a stern face.

"Wushuang, I have met the master."

Looking up slightly, Lu Wushuang bowed and bowed to Qingxuan, her bright eyes were full of spirituality, and her voice was soft and pleasant.

"Sit down and roll up your pant legs and let me check."

Lu Wushuang pursed her lips, nodded slightly, then sat on the stone beside her, took off her shoes and socks, exposed her crystal white jade feet, and slowly rolled up her trouser legs, revealing a section of her calf as white as jade.

After squatting down and pinching her calf for observation, he pinched it with his right hand.

Immediately, Lu Wushuang's pretty face was as red as a cloud, she lowered her head, and stared at Qingxuan closely, her eyes full of hope.

"Master, can it be cured?"

"can."

Before Lu Wushuang could be pleasantly surprised, a sudden sharp pain surged into her heart, causing her to cry out in pain, her blushing pretty face also turned pale in an instant, her whole body was covered in cold sweat, her eyes were watery, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

"..."

Lu Wushuang pursed her lips, resisting the pain to prevent herself from crying. The sound of breaking just now, could it be that her calf was broken?

Thinking of this, Lu Wushuang felt a little desperate.

"At a young age, perseverance is not bad."

This 15-year-old girl was able to hold back such pain.

"Just connect your leg bones back. Don't be afraid. This injury has lasted for more than a day or two. It will take some time to heal."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Wushuang's desperate eyes regained some spirit, looked up slightly, a little disbelieving, endured the pain, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Really...really?"

"nature."

After finishing speaking, Qingxuan glanced at Li Mochou and said, "Recently, the situation in Xiangyang City is getting more and more serious, you go there for now, if there is any change, report to this seat in time, this little girl, stay here for now."

"Yes, Master."

Glancing at Lu Wushuang, Li Mochou responded, then turned and left.

"Come with me."

Hearing this, Lu Wushuang lifted his shoes and socks, limped behind him, and stepped into the bamboo building, feeling a chill.

Slightly raising his gaze, what came into view was a woman in white who was sitting cross-legged on a bed that exuded cold, her beautiful eyes were closed, her beauty was unmistakable, and her face was overwhelming.

Lu Wushuang's expression was startled, and a feeling of inferiority immediately surged in his heart.

"Sit down."

Glancing at the dazed little girl, Qingxuan pointed to the bamboo stool next to her.

"……Um."

After recovering, Lu Wushuang nodded slightly, hurriedly sat on the bamboo stool, and then exposed her snow-white calf.

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