“Unite one!”

"Is Xiahou Wu's sect?"

Lv Ze also noticed the sign.

The Uni-One Sect is considered to be a relatively large martial arts school in Foshan area, with thousands of disciples at its peak.

Xiahou Wu came from the Heyi Sect, and was also a contemporary senior brother of the Heyi Sect.

In order to explain the origin of kung fu to Yuan Baoqiang, Lu Ze and Yang Xiaohua lied that they had learned skills in Foshan.

Unexpectedly, after arrangement, it was arranged to become a disciple of Heyi Sect. Could it be that Yang Xiaohua's department has cooperated with Heyi Sect?

Does Xiahou Wu also have a hidden identity?

There are so many martial arts schools all over the world. How many people can be seen by the Hong Kong police force? Please be a martial arts instructor. It doesn’t matter why do you ask me?

Just a second thought.

Judging from Xiahou Wu's IQ, EQ, and character, he doesn't look like a person with a special identity.

Could it be that I am thinking too much?

Looking at the signboard of Heyi, Lu Ze couldn't help but think a lot.

"Brother Bao, it's too late today. Otherwise, we'll stay in the martial arts hall for one night and go home tomorrow. Otherwise, it would be bad for us to make the elderly at home if we go back in the evening."

Standing in front of the martial arts hall, Yang Xiaohua suggested to Yuan Baoqiang.

When Yuan Baoqiang heard this, he felt that going home in the early morning was not very appropriate. He was superstitious and thought that his children had died outside, and that the ghosts came back.

"Then stay in the martial arts hall for one night, but is there a place to stay here? If not, we can deal with it all night in the car. It's early morning anyway, and it's going to dawn in another three or four hours."

Yuan Baoqiang is not a person with extreme personality. He looked at the moon above his head and thought about it for Lu Ze and the others.

"It's okay, there are many rooms in the martial arts hall, and our junior sister is usually taking care of it."

Yang Xiaohua said and went to knock on the door.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong...

"Who?"

In a short while, questions came from the martial arts hall.

"Little junior sister, it's me, your senior sister Hua."

Yang Xiaohua answered.

Crunch...

The sound of the door opening sounded, and a girl who looked like she was eighteen or ninety years old poked her head out and looked at the three of them carefully.

"Have the master slept?"

Yang Xiaohua asked, and then explained to Yuan Baoqiang: "This is Shan Ying, our junior sister, and the master's daughter."

Shan Ying seemed to understand what was going on, looked up and down at Yang Xiaohua's eyes and said weakly: "Sister Hua, you came here unfortunately. The master went to the countryside. I don't know when I will come back."

"Yingying, do you still remember me?"

Lv Ze also stood up at the right time and pointed out: "I am your senior brother Daze."

"Senior Brother."

Shan Ying replied in a low voice, then looked up at Yuan Baoqiang.

Noting her gaze, Yang Xiaohua explained: "This is Brother Leopard, our friend, it's too late today, we have no place to go, and we are going to stay in the martial arts hall for a night."

"oh."

Shan Ying opened the door, and only then did everyone notice that she was holding a sword in her hand.

"What a guy?"

Yuan Baoqiang turned around and asked Lu Ze.

"Yeah, what a guy."

Lu Ze responded vaguely.

He remembered that in "One Man's Martial Arts", Shan Ying was always in a sword, and even if she went out to buy groceries, she had to carry a sword.

I didn’t expect this habit to happen now. Of course, I might also think it’s not safe to open the door at night, so I took the sword to defend myself.

"Your junior sister looks like she is not very old. Is she also a master?"

Yuan Baoqiang has been exploring the world, and many people know martial arts, but few people use swords.

"Just just flirt with embroidered legs."

Lu Ze replied with a smile.

Although he didn't know how good Shan Ying's swordsmanship was, he couldn't compare with ten years later.

Ten years later, when Xiahou Wu and Feng Yuxiu fought a decisive battle, Feng Yuxiu once said that Shan Ying's swordsmanship was a fancy move, and could only deal with ordinary people. He would not work when he met a master. I think this sentence would not be wrong.

"Senior Brother, you're saying it so well." Shan Ying was a little dissatisfied when she heard Lu Ze's comments: "My swordsmanship is one of the top ten among the many disciples."

Lu Ze pretended not to hear it and whispered in Yuan Baoqiang's ear: "Our master is his father."

Yuan Baoqiang showed a look I understood.

As for the little princess, she probably gave in to her during the drill. Could it be that she really made friends with her through martial arts?

"snort!"

Shan Yingjian didn't make any excuses and entered the door angrily.

Lu Ze knew she was not convinced, but there were some things that you didn’t agree with.

Xiahou Wu fought with him and did not last for thirty moves, so Shan Ying might not be able to do it. He would take one or two moves to take it down.

Of course, Lu Ze cannot be said about these origins now. Yuan Baoqiang is watching from the side, so there is no need to cause trouble for himself.

"No one lives in the room here. I'll get you some bedding and you can live there casually."

Shan Ying took everyone to the backyard.

"Sister junior sister, thank you. We will leave tomorrow morning and leave Foshan after finishing our business. We will not cause you any trouble."

Yang Xiaohua said with satisfaction.

"Do we want you to have some late-night snack?"

After returning with the bedding in his arms, Shan Ying asked again.

"No need to worry, we ate it."

On the evening, Yuan Baoqiang was embarrassed to instruct a little girl.

If they hadn't been worried that the wanted order would be posted in Foshan, they wouldn't even come to the martial arts hall, so they just found a hotel to stay in.

"Then you rest early and call me if you have something to do."

Shan Ying put down the bedding and left.

No words all night.

Neither Lu Ze nor the other two were troublesome people. They had rooms and bedding, and they passed overnight soon.

The next morning, Lu Ze got up very early.

He woke up as soon as it was dawn, put on his clothes and pushed the door open. It was about half past five.

The sun just appeared on the horizon.

When he went out, Shan Ying got up, wearing a white training suit and practicing swords in the yard.

"Little junior sister, are you getting up so early?"

Seeing Shan Ying, Lv Ze took the initiative to say hello.

"I'm used to it. I practice swords every morning at 5 o'clock, and I have been practicing it for ten years without any storm."

Shan Ying is actually quite beautiful.

He is wearing a white training suit and a sword playing in his hands, which makes him look heroic in his style, which is different from that of ordinary people.

"How about it?"

Shan Ying put a sword flower in his hand, holding a sword in one hand, and pinching the sword skill with the other: "Look at my sword technique, is it a flower-fist embroidered leg?"

"hehe."

Lv Ze just smiled and didn't answer.

If he had to say something, his answer was only one word: Yes.

With his eyes, it is not difficult to see that although Shan Ying is very skilled, she is too craftsmanship and has invisible tricks. She cannot do it naturally. If you can just use it, it is not a fancy way.

If you compete with others in swords, will the other party come with one move? If you make an angry fight, I will make a sword to sway the plains. Can anyone see the more standard movements?

When you blindly pursue the standard of moves, you have fallen into the lower level.
To be continued...