"Yes, don't worry. Since I have accepted you as my disciple, I will not leave you alone. Starting tomorrow, Granny Lan will be by your side. Her martial arts learned from my great-grandfather, and is only slightly better than mine. She is a conservative person.
He was a servant of my great-grandfather, so he has always called himself a servant of the Su family, and now he treats me just like that."
"In the future, she will come to you and respect you as the only descendant of the Su family. But you have to know that she has done a lot of hard work for our Su family. Even I have to respect her, let alone you."
"Disciple knows." Wan Qing knelt down.
"This is the martial arts secret book of the Su family. I don't know how many people died for it back then... Now, I am passing it on to you. I don't want you to carry forward the Su family. I just want you not to cut off the Su family line."
Wan Qing looked at the pair of water-splitting spikes in surprise, and looked at Mrs. Su in confusion, "This, is this a martial arts secret book?"
Mrs. Su nodded, "This is fate. If you had not chosen Water Thorn at that time, this secret book would never have been passed on to you. However, you chose Water Thorn, and you are extremely talented."
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"This?" Wan Qing took the water spikes, which were exactly the same as the wooden ones on her body. However, this pair was made of pure gold, extremely smooth from beginning to end. "How can this be a martial arts secret book?
?”
Mrs. Su suddenly bent down and held Wan Qing in her arms, so that her ear was just against her lips. Mrs. Su gently opened her lips and said this, and finally said: "Remember, unless you plan to
Spread the word about this pair of water thorns, otherwise, this secret will never be told to anyone else, not even close relatives."
"Does Grandma Lan not know either?"
"I don't know." Mrs. Su paused and then said, "Do you remember what I said as a teacher?"
"yes."
"Remember, this is where the ancestors of the Su family are buried. If you can, burn some paper and put incense sticks for me every Qingming Festival in the future."
"yes."
"Master's maiden name is Su Xiao. If in the future... remember to create a title here for your master..."
"Master." Wan Qing interrupted Mrs. Su's words fiercely, not letting her say those words. She always felt that if she let the master finish what she said, it would be impossible to see her again in the future.
"If a disciple wants to find a master in the future, where should he look for him?"
Mrs. Su was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "Don't come to me, never come to me."
As if she was afraid that Wan Qing would continue to ask questions, as soon as Mrs. Su finished speaking, her figure suddenly flew up, swept away towards the distance, and left far away, leaving only a long and gentle voice, "Remember to do this."
You must never tell the teacher’s words to anyone else.”
After kowtowing three times in the direction Mrs. Su was leaving, Wan Qing put away the pair of golden water spikes, bowed a few more times to what she thought was the burial place, and then started on her way back.
Back at Xiao Mansion, at dawn, people brought hot water and kicked everyone out, including Xiaoxia.
Sitting in the water, Wan Qing took out the water thorn and looked at it again and again, then she held her breath and sank into the big bucket with the water thorn.
"Huh." Wan Qing used up all her breath before she suddenly emerged from the water. She didn't have time to wipe the water on her face, so she took a long breath and sank down again. This happened again and again until the water completely turned cold before she got up from the water.
, get dressed quickly, wrap the spun yarn in cotton cloth, and keep it close to your body.
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The Xiao family was very busy early in the morning.
Wan Qing had just had breakfast with Hongyun when the officials from the government arrived and politely invited the old man to go. At the same time, Luo Yun from the third room was also invited.
Luo Yun completely suffered on behalf of his father. Who allowed his father, Mr. Xiao, to run away? Then, his son would have to suffer.
There was a cry in Xiao's house, and the old lady who had been groaning in bed all night felt even worse when she was disturbed by this incident. Hongyun quickly sent someone to ask for a doctor, but the doctor talked nonsense about what she was thinking about and what age she was.
He is old and frail. He said that heart disease requires heart medicine... which is totally nonsense.
The third lady no longer visited the old lady, but just sat in her yard, calling the names of Luo Yun and Xiao Tongcai, crying and scolding Luo Yun and scolding Tongcai.
In Hongyun's yard, Wan Qing, Luo Ying, Luo Hua, and Qin'er were the only ones who were still with Hongyun, thinking of solutions together.
"Auntie, we have to collect some money to go to the prison to take care of things first, so that we don't let uncle and the others suffer." Luo Ying is indeed older. Moreover, she has also run outside with her parents and has some knowledge. She first heard about her parents yesterday.
The panic that had lasted so long no longer existed at this time, and the whole person seemed rational and calm.
"Luo Ying is right." Hongyun nodded and immediately sent someone to do it.
"Auntie, I'm going to the school now. Master knows many people in the city. I'm going to ask Master to see if he can think of a way..." Luo Hua said and had already stood up.
"Go quickly, go quickly. If you need anything, just come and tell Auntie. No matter how much money it costs, it doesn't matter."
There are two words for official, and each word is full of money. The Xiao family has money, but they have no power. Now, they just hope to spend money to eliminate the disaster.
Wan Qing didn't speak again. All they could do now was wait and wait for updated news. The men in prison, whether it was Hongyun or others, seemed to have lost their backbone and couldn't do anything. Let alone
, this is a matter of life and death.
"Madam, the old lady is dying." Someone suddenly shouted outside, adding to the gloom in the hearts of the people in the room.
Hongyun brought a group of juniors to the old lady's courtyard. The doctor had already come out.
"How's it going, doctor?"
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"Madam, prepare for the funeral!" The doctor's face was also very ugly. No doctor would want his patient to die, no matter what the reason.
Hongyun was stunned for a moment.
Luo Ying and Qin'er were startled at the same time, and Qin'er cried loudly.