Chapter 38 The Need for Martial Arts Teacher Wang Yuyan
Xue Wusuan always kept Sikong Xuan's request in mind. If he wanted to bring the Shennong Gang into the Song Dynasty, it would not be enough for Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanchou alone. What was needed was not just a certain master, but
It is an improvement in overall strength.
Wang Yuyan's beauty belies her terrifying academic attributes. Not only has she memorized thousands of martial arts, but she also has deep insights into each martial arts, and even has her own opinions on actual battles between different martial arts.
. Even though she doesn’t know any martial arts, she knows more and more comprehensively than Lao Jianghu, who has studied martial arts for decades.
Such a rare all-around martial arts teacher, Xue Wusuan decided to drag her to the Shennong Gang from the first moment he saw her.
"you!"
Li Qingluo's face was ashen. She never thought that Xue Wusuan would threaten her life. Not only hers, but also Murong Fu's, and the lives of everyone in the entire Mantuo Villa!
Li Qingluo, who is well aware of her daughter's nature, understands that once this choice is placed in front of her daughter, in order to save her mother's life, her daughter will definitely agree to follow this evil man as the so-called tutor. But, is there any other way now?
No.
Just as Li Qingluo expected, when she heard that Xue Wusuan wanted to hire her to be an inexplicable "teacher", Wang Yuyan refused at first. Later, after hearing Xue Wusuan's reward, her face turned pale and she sobbed with all kinds of unwillingness.
He nodded slightly, feeling extremely miserable.
Next to him, Murong Fu clenched his fists. How could he not know his cousin's friendship for him? But in his heart, he had always been bound by the dream of "recovering Dayan" and had never expressed his attitude. Now it seems that he is about to lose it, and his heart
The resentment can be imagined.
If he wanted to fight desperately, he couldn't at least watch his cousin being taken away indifferently. But then he thought of Xue Wusuan's terror, knowing that he would not be able to survive if he took action. Without his life, Dayan
Who should we rely on to restore the dynasty? Wouldn't the Murong family's century-old pursuit be ruined in their own hands?
Is it worth sacrificing the entire Murong family for one woman?
He knows he will die but has no hesitation. This is a hero. He looks stupid but can make people's blood boil. However, this is "Northern Qiao Peak" and cannot be "Southern Murong".
Calculating gains and losses, weighing the consequences, cherishing life and cherishing it, that is "Nan Murong", not a hero, just a tyrant.
Therefore, even though Feng BoE and Bao BuTong kept looking at Murong Fu's expression, Murong Fu gritted his teeth and remained motionless. In the end, he even avoided Wang Yuyan's gaze directed at him.
All this was seen by everyone. Li Qingluo had no expression on her face, having already guessed that Murong Fu would be like this. Bao Bubutong and Feng Bosi had veins all over their bodies, but they were held tightly by Murong Fu. Xue Wusuan smiled.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
Wang Yuyan, with a look of despair and disbelief, her eyes piercing Murong Fu's body like a knife for the first time.
At this time, Xue Wusuan laughed and said: "Yu Yan, don't make it so difficult! If you work as a tutor with me, you will have a very high status. Not only will you get a salary, you can support yourself, and you will also be paid every month."
You have four days of rest. If you feel homesick, you can come back and stay for two days. If you really feel that it is far away, you can also ask your mother to visit you!"
When Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan heard this, they immediately raised their heads and looked at Xue Wusuan with disbelief on their faces.
"Haha. I never joke. I'm just teaching you. I don't want to lock you in a cage and raise you like a canary. I don't want to treat you as a slave. It's just a matter of simple things. What do you think?"
For the first time in her life, Wang Yuyan had the urge to curse. It was you who threatened the lives of everyone in Manduo Villa with such ferocity as soon as you came out. Anyone else would think that you would never come back! Now you say you can divorce.
Mu, if you don’t restrict freedom, you should have said it earlier! Do you blame us for thinking nonsense?!
Xue Wusuan saw several resentful eyes falling on him. He smiled happily. He liked the way others hated him but had nothing to do with him. It was very interesting.
"Yu Yan, do you have anything to clean up? If not, should we leave now?"
Wang Yuyan was a little panicked, and turned to look at her mother. Although she was not as scared as before, she was still a young daughter. She was traveling far away and with strangers, so she felt uneasy. She asked her mother for help, hoping that she could help her make up her mind.
"Can you please extend your grace for a few more days? Yuyan has never traveled far away. I want to explain many chores to her. Please do it!"
Xue Wusuan shrugged. Wang Yuyan was now considered his subordinate, so there was no problem in giving him some preferential treatment. He raised his voice and said, "Is three days enough? I'll come back in three days."
"Thank you, Your Excellency!"
After saying that, Xue Wusuan laughed, waved his fan, and got off the island in three steps, and returned to his boat. The music of the piano played again all the way, and he leisurely took the boat back to the nearest big city "Wuxi"
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The city of Wuxi has existed since ancient times and is quite prosperous. It is no worse than Dali where Xue Wusuan has been, and it even has more Jiangnan charm. The girls in the brothel are also much more beautiful than those in Dali. Xue Wusuan is happy to find them there.
Before reaching the north gate, we were in a state of confusion for three days without going out or taking a step forward.
When leaving, he threw out a lot of golden tickets, causing all the singers to cry and laugh. They wanted to let Xue Wusuan take them away, but they didn't know how to speak. They could only watch this mysterious uncle shaking his head.
The folding fan slowly disappeared into the bustling street, crying secretly.
Taking a small boat, Xue Wusuan arrived at Mantu Villa again, but Wang Yuyan was nowhere to be seen. Only Li Qingluo was waiting in the wing with an uneasy face, looking very cramped.
"Where are my people?"
Xue Wusuan's voice was so cold that Li Qingluo couldn't help but tremble all over, as if her face was in the abyss.
"Previously, a scholar came to the island the day before yesterday. The scholar coaxed Yu Yan away with his clever words."
"Scholar? He was coaxed away? Where did he go?"
"Murong Fu went out and disappeared. But something happened in the world. People in the martial arts world said it was the Murong family, so Murong Fu went to investigate. Yu Yan was worried about his cousin, and was deceived by the scholar.
I just forgot the agreement I made with you. Please forgive me."
"Scholar? But a pretty boy with a surname of Duan and a good reputation from Dali?"
Li Qingluo raised her head in surprise and nodded.
It turns out that Duan Yu's guy has arrived. So, does he go to the Beggar Clan?
After some thought, Xue Wusuan was no longer in a hurry. As long as Wang Yuyan didn't run away directly, it would be easy to find her.
Turned back again and returned to Wuxi.
After calculating the time, I found a local and asked if there was an apricot grove outside the city. Then I smiled, shook my folding fan, and walked slowly in the direction pointed by passers-by outside the city.
After walking a few miles, we saw a large number of apricot trees growing in a mountain valley from a distance. As we got closer, we heard the sound of people.
"I've always heard that Jiangnan Baotong loves to talk shit, and he certainly deserves his reputation."
"I've always heard that loud farts don't stink, and stinky farts don't make a sound. But the shit just now was loud and smelly. Could it be that it was put by the six elders of the Beggar Clan?"
Xue Wusuan was so happy that he secretly thought that he was not too late. So he did not go into the forest and let the ten ghosts lift him up into the air. He just drank and watched the martial arts gathering below.