I don't know how many Shaolin disciples were talking in a heartache tone before him, sighing and comforting, and Wuhua's smile that was the same as usual could not be tense.

"Junior brother, you..."

"Senior Brother Wuhua! You don't have to force yourself to smile like this. We all know that you have suffered a lot... Alas, if you have a knot in your heart, you can tell us, and don't hold it in your heart!"

"I……"

"Yes, junior brother, don't be overwhelmed. There are many people who practice Buddhism who only enter the monk after getting married and having children. The Buddha is kind and will not refuse to accept you because of this. Look forward in everything..."

Wuhua couldn't understand what they were saying at all, and he felt that he shouldn't seem to continue to smile at this time; but if he didn't laugh, these fellow students who had no idea what kind of nerves might have thought of it, which would be even worse.

What tricks did Luo Feiyu do?

He took a deep breath and said calmly and calmly: "Thank you for your concern, but the sun is about to set. Today it is my turn to beat the drum and hit the bell. If you miss the time, you may--"

"Senior brother, just leave it to me!" The young monk volunteered and rushed to separate Wuhua's life. "You have suffered this disaster and should be reciting for a few days. We will stop bothering you."

Wuhua originally wanted to mess with them, but it seemed that Tianfeng and Wuxiang and others had explained that they were all secretive about the details of Luo Feiyu's affairs that day and would never mention them in front of Wuhua.

Wuhua had no choice but to thank the little monk, return to the Zen room alone, frowning and contemplating.

When he walked into the room, he realized something was wrong, but did not show any abnormality. Instead, he underestimated the doors and windows, and his tone was a bit stern: "Nothing."

A handsome young man with sword-browed eyebrows walked out of the shadow in the dark room. His face was still young and angry, and he opened his mouth and said indignation: "Who is that person?!"

Wuhua frowned, but did not answer his question: "Shaolin hidden dragons and creeping tigers, you are so reckless in such a hasty way of sneaking in! Can you leave your feet on the way?"

Nangong Ling was scolded by him, and his arrogance suddenly faded. After thinking about it carefully, he said nervously: "The monks avoid you and don't want to disturb you. No one should have noticed it."

Wuhua then relaxed, "Fortunately, Master has been talking to Master Tianhu all day and day to talk to him about Buddhism, and no one has seen him, otherwise you will never be able to hide your martial arts."

Nangong Ling sat down opposite him without any worries and said angrily: "I have checked the origin of that girl Xiu. There is no such person in the world! Which shrew is she from? I am so angry... This woman with unknown origin is really a brave man, even you dare...!"

Wuhua's frowning became deeper and deeper. Even such a huge information network of the Beggars' Sect could not find out the origin of Luo Feiyu. Could this person fall out of thin air?

He glanced at Nangong Ling and said coldly: "It's fine if others talk nonsense, but you'd better respect him."

Nangong Ling's eyes widened, almost thinking that something was wrong with her ear: "Brother, was she given you... to..." She forced her feelings!

Oh my God! Does his holy and extraordinary brother actually like this type?

No--!!

Nangong Ling panicked and stood up in a hurry: "You don't know what the uploaded world has become! How can such a woman be worthy of you! You--"

Wuhua's patience has been extremely worn out in the past few days. He stared at the boiling water calmly, and at this moment he asked with interest: "Oh? How did the Jianghu spread?"

Seeing his calm appearance, Nangong Ling felt a little confused and hesitated: "He, they said you were...been...been forced by that woman, and ate it all..."

"Swish--"

Wuhua had just made the tea, but he poured it out with his own hands.

He closed his eyes and slowly smiled, and slowly placed the teacup on the small table again. Then he raised his eyes and looked directly at Nangong Ling, and continued to ask, "What else?"

Nangong Ling trembled for some reason and blurted out: "And, the woman said that Shaolin monks are all turtles, and she didn't chase them and were responsible, but she hid herself and didn't dare to look directly..."

"Hehe..." Wuhua lowered his head and laughed, his shoulders trembling, not knowing whether he was angry or laughing, "He is really an excellent disciple. Not only is he extremely conscious, he also knows how to accumulate and make mistakes, and scolds the poor..."

Nangong Ling was extremely nervous and almost rushed up to wake up his brother's bald head who was still praising the other party. "Brother! You won't really-"

Wuhua calmly took a sip of tea and said to him: "He is my mother's apprentice."

Nangong Ling's throat suddenly felt like she was strangled, and after a while, she squeezed out her voice: "Ah...? She? But, this..."

"Tell me first, what has he done recently?"

Nangong Ling said: "Since she appeared in the Central Plains, she has been promoting her covetousness for you, but my people have discovered that she has actually been secretly asking for a person named Chu Liuxiang in the limelight. She thought she was unaware of it, but she knew that beggars were the most intelligent eyes and ears in the world."

Chu Liuxiang... Wuhua silently pronounced this name several times in his heart, "But the one who has become famous recently?"

Nangong Ling nodded, "I really don't understand why my mother made such arrangements? Isn't she going to ruin your business in Shaolin for many years?"

Wuhua now knew Luo Feiyu's "waiting and seeing", but instead became more calm and comforted Nangong Ling: "Is this a big deal? You don't have to be impatient. Hong'er is responsible for doing things and knows that playing with fire is not a good idea."

"Hong, Hong'er..." Nangong Ling's mouth was awkward.

"The previous incident made the master shake my view of me, and hesitated between me and Senior Brother Wuxiang. After this incident, he would feel guilty towards me. I will say goodbye to him tomorrow and go down the mountain to calm down the state of mind." Wuhua's intelligence and agility have always been beyond the reach of others. "The more outstanding I am outside, the longer I travel, the deeper his guilt will be. In less than five years, he will be willing to hand over Shaolin to me."

Luo Feiyu did surprise him, but this man was quite smart and had a good grasp of his position. He would not be angry with his mother and him, and he would openly use Shaolin as a shield to distance himself from them, and no one could easily contact each other.

This move is remarkable.

He was not confused, Luo Feiyu was a rough jade.

Wuhua suddenly looked forward to what Luo Feiyu could grow under his deliberate guidance.

Nangong Ling then realized it and frowned and said, "It's too risky for you to act like this."

"You know that I have always been cautious in doing things and never want to take risks." Wuhua stood up, walked to him, and calmly patted the boy on the shoulder, "Have you heard of my marriage in Kucha?"

Nangong Ling was slightly stunned, then her face was about to be distorted: "Wait... Could it be that... that woman, she...was she..." He didn't know if it was too late to take back the shrew he had scolded just now, "...Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?!"

Wuhua sneered coldly and said nothing.

The boy, who was strongly impacted, looked dazed, and his three views were shaky like fallen leaves in the autumn wind: "...I never expected that my sister-in-law was... so... bold and unrestrained and strange woman..."

Wuhua smiled gracefully and said, "He is a little unusual... Maybe it will surprise you more than that in the future."

Nangong Ling was a little depressed: "She is the wife you married by a matchmaker, so she is so good... You are so true! You have even kept it from me for so long! If I had known that I was my own person, why would I have risked offending the Shi family and go to the gambling house under their command to take advantage of the troubled waters..."

Wuhua's heart moved slightly and asked, "There are all beggars in the world, how could the Shi family make things difficult for you?"

Nangong Ling spread her hands: "It's not that the eldest lady from Xuejiazhuang is going to get married. In order to set up a sign, the Shi family did not allow half a beggar to be in front of the industry. I didn't know the details at first, but I thought it was my sister-in-law who had anything to do with them, and I was afraid that someone would come to check..."

Wuhua's eyebrows finally stretched out and suddenly she figured it out.

So that's it, no wonder Luo Feiyu was so anxious to keep a distance from him.

He was in a good mood and his tone became a little gentler: "Do you know where Chu Liuxiang is?"

Nangong Ling immediately understood: "This is true." His sister-in-law chased behind other men's butts all day long. It seemed that his brother still couldn't sit still.

Wuhua slowly smiled satisfied: "I deserve to repay him for his sacrifice."

On the banks of Xizi Lake, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

A small boat floated slowly from the stars. The red gauze was graceful and slim on it. But if you smell the intoxicating fragrance of wine, you can't see the beauty's eyes clearly.

"Since you're here, why not get on the boat and sit?"

There is a moon, wine and beauty, and such an invitation is hard to refuse.

Chu Liuxiang was still hesitating whether it would be abrupt if he would come out of the water in a wet way. When he heard Luo Feiyu's invitation, he realized that he had been noticed and no longer hid.

He wanted to jump out of the water, but another figure landed on the ship one step ahead of him.

The man was wearing plain clothes and white socks, and he was like an immortal when he stepped on the water. He sat opposite the beauty in red on the boat. One was as bright as the moon and the other was as bright as fireworks, but Chu Liuxiang unexpectedly felt that the picture was beyond imagination to reach harmony.
Chapter completed!