Thirteen's eyes moved, and the column of the corresponding name of the Qingnang Sutra said anonymous?!

Who is the Anonymous?

Maybe it's not difficult to guess who this person is.

Only the disciples of Shennong Valley are qualified to learn the Qingnang Sutra and pass on it. Therefore, in Thirteen's memory, there are only two people in this world who know this set of mental methods - Master and Uncle Master!

There are thousands of martial arts in the world, and it is not a problem to spread more than a dozen sets from major sects. Even if you are selling art on the roadside, you can still have several tiger fists, but your internal skills are different, and that is the foundation of the sect's foothold.

The Qingnang Sutra is not inferior to any mental method in the world, or even stronger. After all, Thirteen has been through the Jianghu for more than ten years with half of the Qingnang Sutra, and Shennong Gu is willing to use it as a thousand-year inheritance.

Unfortunately, the population of Shennong Valley has withered, and no one knows that Shennong Valley has existed, and the descendants of Shennong Valley are unwilling to be born unless it is a chaotic world...

Thirteen lived in seclusion for the years, and it was a chaotic situation...

"Will the person who came out of the mountain be a master or... uncle..."

Thinking of this person who left an indelible mark on him, Thirteen felt as if there were hundreds of insects moving on his body, and the wounds that had been healed seemed to be in pain again.

"Is it possible that they have accepted new apprentices over the years?"

This is also a possibility.

Thirteen has been away from Shennong Valley for so many years, and has never heard of the news that his master or uncle is walking around in the world, or they think it would be easier to accept a new apprentice than to find him.

But whether it is the master, uncle, or his fellow disciple, he is now locked in a prison... Xiao Ming asked Chen De to hand over the list to him was also very obvious.

Thirteen has told few people about their origins, and Xiao Ming is one of them, and the meaning is very obvious now.

He may be considered a person who values ​​friendship, and at least he will help his friends in trouble, let alone his junior brother or elder. Xiao Ming knew that he would never stand by.

Thirteen sighed secretly and put away the list: "Chen De, that..."

"Brother Kun, the map has been prepared for you." Chen De looked at Thirteen and took out the second envelope very simply. "Zhang Yanming said that if you receive the list, you will give you the map."

"When did Xiao Ming become so smart?" Thirteen took the map and took a closer look. The content of this map was much clearer than the map given to him by A Gang, but it should be because the content covers less.

This map only marks one place - Tianzi Lao.

...

After Ling Shu left, she really wanted to find a guard to help, but today it was very strange that there were no signs of guards or maids in the huge manor.

The dangerous aura began to linger around. Before she could think about it, Ling Shu turned her direction and used her light skills to go to Mama Wu's residence. No matter what happened to her, she must at least ensure the safety of the elder who had been by her since childhood.

Madam Wu’s residence is a bit dilapidated, and with the Ling family’s financial resources, it can be easily renovated. However, Madam Wu refused to do so, and Ling Shu didn’t know why.

Ordinary houses are renovated according to the front yard, main hall, and back yard house, but Madam Wu’s residence is the other way around. When you enter the door, you will be the backyard garden, and then the girls’ residence.

Two circular corridors surrounded the garden in the middle. On weekdays, girls practiced dancing and playing in the garden. Before entering the door, they could hear the sound of silk and bamboo coming from inside, as well as the sound of sisters and the scolding of elders, but today they were as quiet.

Ling Shu carefully pushed open the door, and what she saw was the two-story building covered with green leaves. There was a small pavilion beside the pool downstairs, and there seemed to be a few people standing in the pavilion.

The building was a bit worn out when it was first built, and it looked like it would collapse at any time. Later, Madam Wu planted a lot of ivy around and surrounded the building, which was both beautiful and made the building more solid.

Ling Shu looked around quietly. When she saw the people in the pavilion clearly, she suddenly smiled happily, picked up her skirt and ran towards the pavilion: "Dad!"

When Ling Qingniu turned around, Ling Shu had already pounced on him and said quickly: "Dad, you finally came to see me. Last time you came to see me was more than half a year ago. What did you bring this time?

Gift? Are there any stories to tell me?"

"You are so old, you still have to listen to stories?" Ling Qingniu smiled and gestured at Ling Shu's height.

Ling Shu is slender and graceful, only a little shorter than Ling Qingniu. This height is rare in ordinary girls' homes.

"No, I just want to listen." Ling Shu shook Ling Qingniu's arm.

Even though she is not young, Ling Shu always looks like a seven or eight-year-old girl in front of her father. Perhaps because the father and daughter don’t meet many times, her psychological growth has been much longer.

"Miss." Madam Wu kept standing beside her and saluted, while Lao Lei just bowed silently.

"Hello Uncle Lei." Ling Shu hurriedly greeted Madam Wu and said to Madam Wu, "Madam Wu, what happened? Why are all the guards gone, and even the sisters can't be found."

Madam Wu did not answer directly, but turned her eyes to Ling Qingniu.

"Xiaoshu." Ling Qingniu said, "You go back to your room first, the maids are already helping you pack your things."

Ling Shu said in confusion: "What are you doing when you pack up?"

"go home!"

"go home?"

The concept of home is very vague for Ling Shu. She has been running around with adults since she was a child, and the life she truly settled down was to spend the Chixue Castle.

Although the living environment here is not very good, Ling Shu is somewhat home in her heart. Now when she hears Ling Qingniu saying she is going home, she can't help but feel a little confused.

Ling Qingniu has just realized that his method of educating his children seems to be a little wrong. He is completely free and the result of free growth is not very good. However, he has too much to do in recent years and has not much time to take into account the matter here, and has missed the best years of his two children.

"Yes...go home...or leave here."

After thinking about it for a few minutes, Ling Qingniu changed to a relatively relaxed word. As expected, this word is much better than going home.

A strong interest appeared in Ling Shu's eyes: "Leave here? Dad, do you mean I can go outside?"

This news makes the girl much happier than going home. She has asked Madam Wu many times why she had to practice in Chixue Castle. She can't she practice outside, but this question has not been answered.

If you leave here, you can experience the words that are originally just from others or in books, you can experience them yourself.

"I'll go and clean up now." Ling Shu didn't ask too much, nor did she need to ask too much. She has been used to her father's arrangements since she was a child, and this arrangement was very satisfactory.

Seeing his daughter walking away, Ling Qingniu couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart, as if he saw the person from many years ago: "Madam Wu, go and accompany the lady."

Madam Wu bowed and left, but was stopped by Ling Qingniu: "Madam Wu, before returning to the villa, take the lady around and get familiar with the world outside."

"Yes, Master."

After the matter was arranged, Ling Qingniu continued: "Lao Lei, let's go."

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Chapter completed!