The Master Goes Down the Mountain: I Don't Want to be a Son-In-Law/

Chapter 192 Then Kneel Down

Li Muchen couldn't help but wonder,"Master Rong is your senior brother?"

"I thought he was dead..

The monk said,"I heard that the glory door was in great trouble, and all the masters died. I didn't expect him to be alive.".

"Aren't you alive too?"

"I am no longer a member of Rongmen..

A trace of loneliness flashed across the flowered monk's eyes."From the moment Master expelled me from the sect, Rongmen's life and death have nothing to do with me.".

Turns out he's got a story..

Master Rong is also a man with a story.

It looks like they're the only two left in Rongmen..

Li Muchen could tell that although the Flowery Monk said that he had nothing to do with Rong Sect's life or death, he still regarded himself as a member of Rong Sect in his heart. Otherwise, he would not recognize Master Rong as his senior brother..

"I can take you to him..

Li Muchen said,"There are not many people left in Rongmen. You should gather together well.".

The flowery monk raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted coldly."You don't have to use this to shake my heart. When I use my knife, my heart is still. Nothing can shake me.".

Li Muchen smiled and did not mind..

"Do you think you can definitely kill me?"

"Fast Saber Rong has been taught by Master. His saber skills may be better than mine, but he may not know how to kill better than me..

"Didn't you try it during the day? Although your sword is fast, it can't kill me..

"It's just a knife in the day, that's not my fastest knife..

"Oh?"

Li Muchen couldn't help but wonder.

During the day, the Flowery Monk's blade was already very fast. He was very close to Master Rong..

However, Master Rong uses a kitchen knife while the flowery monk uses a small knife. Comparatively speaking, the same speed shows Master Rong's profound skill..

But the flowery monk said it could be faster. That would be amazing..

"Then make your move. Let me see how fast you are..

"Good!" The Flowery Monk took a step forward."Seeing that you have cured Master Qian's illness, let me remind you that everyone knows my nickname is the Flowery Monk, but few people know that I also have a nickname called Yin Yang Hand..

Before he could finish his sentence, the Flowery Monk attacked..

He took out a dagger from his pocket with his left hand and rotated it three times. His right hand was still hidden in his sleeve. He stomped on the ground and rushed towards Li Muchen. The dagger flashed with white light and stabbed at Li Muchen's throat at an extremely fast speed..

Zhiren said that Flower Monk's Yin-Yang Hand is the first fast hand in Qiantang, his left hand is straight and fierce, while the real fast hand is his right hand hidden in his sleeve, one Yin and one Yang, one virtual and one real..

The flowery monk believed that as long as he made a move, few people in Qiantang would be able to withstand his move..

The dagger was as fast as lightning. Seeing that the sharp blade had already reached his opponent's throat, the flowery monk's right sleeve suddenly bulged, as if a gust of wind had passed through it..

Then, his right hand reached out from his sleeve at an incredible speed. He held a blade in his palm, and the dazzling white light headed straight for Li Muchen's abdomen. It reached Li Muchen faster than the dagger in his left hand..

Because he had tried his sword once during the day, he could not find out Li Muchen's depth. Therefore, the Flowery Monk used all his strength in this attack..

At such a close distance, even a peak Huajin expert would find it hard to retreat unscathed..

He seemed to have seen his opponent spew blood and slowly fall.

However, the flower monk failed.

The dagger that was aimed straight at Li Muchen had already exhausted all its strength and stopped less than half an inch away from his throat..

I was this close.

The blade in his right hand drew an arc of light, and the wind it brought up even fluttered the corner of Li Muchen's clothes, but it failed to cut Li Muchen's abdomen..

It's just that close..

The flower monk was stunned..

It was like this during the day, and it's still like this now..

I calculated the distance..

Did the hand move?

He didn't see it..

Just as the Flowery Monk was suspicious, Li Muchen really moved..

He raised his hand and formed a saber with his palm. He slashed down with his saber..

The flowery monk felt the sharp killing intent contained in the condensed and dense saber qi..

Accompanied by the saber Qi was an incredibly powerful pressure, making him unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as the saber Qi slashed down..

The knife has no light, it cuts through the air.

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In front of the Flowery Monk, space seemed to tear apart, and a vacuum crack appeared..

The flowery monk was attracted by the vacuum and staggered, barely standing still..

Li Muchen looked at him and smiled."How is it? Is my saber faster than yours?"

"True Qi becomes a blade, and the air is split into nothingness. You're a grandmaster!"

The Flowery Monk looked at Li Muchen incredulously..

"But, you're so young, how is that possible? How is that possible?..."

The flower monk kept muttering to himself.

All of a sudden, she knelt down to Li Muchen..

Li Muchen was shocked."What are you doing?"

"Young Master Li, I want to ask you two things..

"said the monk.

"Say.

"Number one, I want to acknowledge you as my teacher..

Li Muchen thought it was something, but it turned out that he wanted to learn kung fu. He said,"It's fine if you want to learn martial arts, but I'm not a martial artist. If you're obsessed with martial arts, you can go to He City's Jianghu Club. Your senior brother is there too.

And the second thing?"

"Second…" The flowered monk hesitated slightly and said,"Miss Qian is a bit arrogant, but she is actually a kind-hearted good person..

I don't know how many young masters of aristocratic families have pursued her these years, but in my eyes, they are all country bumpkins and yellow dogs. No one is worthy of her..

Only a man like Young Master Li could match her..

Since Miss has promised to fulfill her promise today and become Master Li's subordinate, Master Li, you must agree..

This time it was Li Muchen's turn to be confused..

Where is this?

"I have a fiancee..

Li Muchen said,"I won't agree to this.".

"If you don't agree, I'll kneel down and not get up..

"said the monk.

"Then kneel down..

After Li Muchen finished speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation..

The flowery monk was stunned..

Did he really not follow the script in movies and novels at all?

this is awkward.

Keep kneeling?

He's gone. Who's kneeling for?.

Stand up?

After all, he was a famous figure in Jianghu. What he just said could not be taken as farting..

The flowery monk felt uncomfortable. He let out a stream of turbid qi, which roiled in his stomach and was gradually expelled from his body through his tail..

He stood up and chased after Li Muchen in the direction where he disappeared into the night..

……

Ma Shan is sitting in Vanilla Bar chatting with Zhang Yanyan.

It had been many years since they last met. The feeling of that year had faded. Ma Shan only regarded her as a friend and had no other thoughts..

It's easier to talk like this..

At first, Zhang Yanyan didn't want to say anything about what happened after she left He City. Later, as she chatted, she said everything like a bamboo tube pouring beans..

The young master who fished Zhang Yanyan out of the bar was surnamed Na. It was said that he was a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty. His family background was very deep..

Zhang Yanyan followed him to the capital. She thought that from then on, the crow would turn into a phoenix and live a life of being superior..

Unexpectedly, she didn't even let him in..

That young master bought her a house in the suburbs of Beijing. At first he came to see her every week, but then it became a month, and then he stopped coming..

"I don't know what kind of milk I am, but I'm definitely not a mistress. Maybe I can't even count as a third mistress..

"I have a little conscience," said the old man,"and that house is under my name.".

I'll sell the house..

The house in Beijing is valuable. Save some flowers. It's enough for me to live half my life..

So I came to Qiantang and opened a small bar here. It can be regarded as resuming my old business..

"Why don't you go back to He City?" Ma Shan asked..

"What are you going back for?" Zhang Yanyan smiled bitterly."Do I want to be laughed at by people I know? He City doesn't have my home.".

Ma Shan was speechless. He took a sip of wine and asked,"Did you not contact that young master again? Did you not go back to look for him? Maybe he encountered something.".

Zhang Yanyan sneered: "I have comforted myself so much, and I have also gone to find it.".

I followed the address he told me to find it. It was a big courtyard house, but there was no one living in it..

The old man nearby said that the family who lived in this house was surnamed Li, but twenty years ago, the Li family died overnight..

And then the house went to that family..

But probably because the Li family died unjustly, the ghosts haunts them and are often haunted. The family moved away not long after they lived there. No one has lived there for more than ten years..

"What did you say?" Ma Shan's heart skipped a beat as if he had thought of something."That courtyard used to belong to the Li family?"

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