Martial Arts Master

After checking in the four bottles of Ningshui Daqu Yuandu wine, Lou Cheng carried his luggage and boarding pass, and followed the signs to the security check area.

Since it was Yan Zheke who helped book the ticket, she was used to choosing the first-class cabin naturally, so that Lou Cheng didn't have to wait in the long queue. After a short wait, he went through the security check through the VIP channel and found the VIP of the corresponding airline. In the waiting room, I ate a free buffet.

As the boarding time approached, Lou Cheng didn't hear the news of the delay, secretly praised his character for flying for the first time, showed off to classmate Ke Xiaoke, then left the VIP room, and boarded the plane without queuing.

This is a medium-sized airliner. There is no essential difference between the seats in the first-class business class and the economy class. They are just a little more spacious. The first two seats have four seats in a row, two on the left and two on the left, and the latter have six seats in a row.

Lou Cheng found his seat according to the information on the boarding pass, stuffed his backpack into the luggage rack, sat by the window, and looked at the scorching sun outside.

To be honest, the news revealed by Baba last night made me, who has never seen the world much, always a little nervous, and couldn't help thinking about it. Although this is just an episode, it is just an inconspicuous wave, and it is unlikely to become real. , but what if you meet a lunatic?

Having read many novels intensively, I understand very well that murder is not directly related to the level of martial arts. With proper arrangements and plans, a child with no strength can kill an adult man. Those who belong to the middle and upper classes of society really don't need to take risks for money, but what about other groups of people?

I am not afraid of sniping, but poisoning is hard to guard against. If the taste is not right, I have to spit it out immediately, can't I be reluctant? In addition, there are bombs, car accidents, accidents... Lou Cheng was thinking about it, and before he knew it, he waited for the passengers in the next seat, the taxiing of the plane, the end of traffic control, and the rush... Climb to the blue sky.

According to the street stall literature, a certain country's intelligence organization is best at killing people in plane crashes, so it is the least likely to leave a trace... His heart tightened, and Lou Cheng, who was thinking wildly, quickly extinguished this idea, took a deep breath, and visualized the condensed water Cheng Bing's picture began to recall Coach Yan's guidance:

The matter will not be too exaggerated, at least they belong to the same sect, there are elders on top, and the country is watching, unless it is a life-and-death situation, the struggle has the lowest limit;

The buying of heads for 30 million is very strange. According to my reasoning, it should be that someone deliberately released the news, or it may be to confuse the situation, and there will be no follow-up;

You don’t have to think too much, just do it normally and according to the principles, and leave the rest to your master, and trust the experience and ability of your elders.

Coach Yan is indeed a rational girl who is good at analysis... Lou Cheng felt the turbulence of the plane caused by the airflow, and looked out the window again, and was immediately shocked by the beautiful scenery at high altitude.

Below the plane is the boundless sea of ​​clouds. The "white snow" piles up mountains, waves, and strange shapes. In the distance, the scorching sun is shining brightly, dyeing everything golden.

Heavenly Palace Wonderland, nothing more than that!

Two and a half hours later, the flight landed on time at Shanggao Airport in Wuyue Province, and Lou Cheng let go of the last bit of worry.

Being in the sky, if something good or bad happens, what I can do is limited, and I really can't help others, but once I'm on the ground, I dare not say that my fate is up to me, but I can also do it with soldiers to block water and soil!

It's no wonder that some martial arts masters don't like to fly, and are willing to take trains and ships no matter how far away, "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou's master, who is currently the head of the Qing Dynasty and teaches Wuguang Taoist, is one of the most famous.

Not long after landing, Lou Cheng turned on his mobile phone and sent Yan Zheke a message about his safe arrival. Then he got off the plane, picked up four bottles of wine in his luggage, and went to the pick-up hall with his luggage on his back.

With a sweep of his gaze, he suddenly saw a sign that said "Xingxing Loucheng". After staring at it, he found that it was held by a young girl.

The girl was about 1.7 meters tall, wearing big sunglasses that covered half of her face, with a pretty bridge of nose and plump lips.

Her hair hangs straight down, black and shiny, wearing a light-colored T-shirt, a white knee-length skirt, two bare legs, and a pair of sandals, attracting the peeping eyes of many men around.

Don't look at those white, tender and straight legs, from the girl's exuberance to a certain degree of blood, Lou Cheng can tell that it's not a problem to kick one or two heads off with these legs.

Zongmen's welcome? While thinking about it, he walked over, and the girl also noticed his existence from his sizing up just now, she was taken aback for a moment, then happily waved her right hand, and shouted in a delicate voice:

"Little Martial Uncle! Lou Cheng Junior Martial Uncle!"

"You are?" Lou Cheng came to her side and asked cautiously.

The girl didn't take off her sunglasses, and said with a smile on her lips: "Your nephew, cute, cute and beautiful nephew! I happened to be inside the door, and when I heard that my uncle was coming, I volunteered to pick you up. Let’s talk while going to the parking lot, my name is Mo Jingting, you can call me Jingjing Tingting Jingting.”

Mo Jingting? Why does this name sound familiar? Lou Cheng is someone who has seen little fairies acting like a baby, so he would not be dazed by a few words of Wu Nong's soft words. He picked up the phone and said with a smile, "I'll tell my master."

"Okay." Mo Jingting put away the sign and stood gracefully, still without taking off the big sunglasses on her face.

"Hey, Master, I'm here. A nephew named Mo Jingting is picking me up at the airport." Lou Cheng asked for instructions.

Old man Shi chuckled: "This little girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you can let her pick me up by the way, forget it, you give her the phone number, the old man, I will tell her myself."

"Okay." Lou Cheng handed the phone to Mo Jingting.

"Yeah... okay... Don't worry, Master Uncle, we'll be right over..." Mo Jingting murmured for a while, hung up the phone, and returned the phone to Lou Cheng.

Seeing that the master had confirmed, Lou Cheng followed her to the parking lot. Along the way, the girl behaved quite cheerful and extroverted, asking questions all the time, as if trying to find out the little master's old background.

Lou Cheng responded cautiously, not too enthusiastically.

After getting into a Q7, Mo Jingting finally took off the big sunglasses, revealing Zhang Yixi and Yichen's face.

Her eyebrows are black and thick but not ugly, on the contrary she has a bit of a naive taste, her eyes seem to be a little out of focus by nature, and everyone is confused and affectionate.

Lou Cheng glanced warily, and suddenly understood why the name Mo Jingting sounded familiar to him!

I also listened to her song last night!

She is a popular star in recent years. She was born as an actor and has released two albums. She is about 21 or 20 years old. She is a woman who has a lot of sexual intercourse in the boys' dormitory. She is Lao Qiu and the beast next door. dream lover.

She turned out to be my nephew?

Damn, she is obviously a few years older than me, how can she act cute in front of me?

Sensing Lou Cheng's surprise, Mo Jingting put on her seat belt familiarly, and said with a smile, "Little Master Uncle recognized me? I don't want my youngest and most beautiful years to fight back and forth in the ring, and there are some ways in the door. I went to be a martial arts actor, and I had a concert the day before yesterday. I had a few days off, so I came back to play. I met my junior uncle and you want to formally apprentice me. I was curious, so I volunteered. Little martial uncle, help me Turn down the rearview mirror, a little bit up, a little bit out, over, oops, I'll do it myself."

She unbuckled her seat belt, leaned her upper body across Lou Cheng, reached out to adjust the rearview mirror of the co-pilot, and the faint and long-lasting scent of perfume permeated Lou Cheng's nostrils.

And from this angle, as long as Lou Cheng lowers his head, he can see the beautiful and moving scenery.

Lou Cheng leaned back, raised his head, and kept his eyes fixed, still digesting the fact that his nephew was a celebrity.

But the star is not as good-looking as my classmate Ke Xiaoke... He has gentle brows and eyes, and a hidden smile.

After Mo Jingting adjusted the rearview mirror, put on her seat belt again, and started the car, Lou Cheng took the initiative to say:

"Master, nephew, what is the name of our sect?"

"Didn't Master Uncle tell you?" Mo Jingting asked in surprise.

"No..." Lou Cheng answered truthfully.

Mo Jingting couldn't help laughing, and chuckled twice: "Little Martial Uncle, how do you feel that you were kidnapped into the sect? Martial Uncle is too irresponsible! Don't say anything!"

"Our sect is called Ice God Sect. The 'Ice Empress' who created the 'Ice Soul Magic Art' more than a thousand years ago is the founder of the sect. In fact, five hundred and seventy-three years ago, Yang Chenghui from Wuyue obtained the 'Ice Soul Magic Art'. The remnants of "Shen Gong" really have our sect. More than a hundred years ago, in order to complete this ice school, we joined forces with Haiximen, Hanchi Sect, and Dinghaizong to establish the Wuyuehui, which became the top at that time. Power, the inheritance of Icebu's unique knowledge is only one step away, and there are also remnants of the 'Death Bu'."

Having said that, Mo Jingting glanced sideways at Lou Cheng, bit her lips slightly and said:

"Little Martial Uncle, if you have heard any bad rumors these days, don't be convinced that Haiximen, Hanchi Sect, and Dinghaizong don't want our Ice God Sect to be safe, and it would be best if there is some internal strife. "

Could it be that the 30 million heads were bought by these sects? To stir up internal strife in the Ice God Sect? Lou Chengruo pondered for a moment, then said for a moment, "Isn't there harmony within the Wuyue Society?"

While speaking, he quickly sent a message to Yan Zheke, and shared frankly with a dumbfounded expression:

"It was Mo Jingting who came to pick me up! The one who sang 'Waiting for the Wind'! She turned out to be my nephew!"

"She...(⊙o⊙)! Cheng Zi, you are a disciple of the Ice God Sect..." Yan Zheke quickly replied.

And Mo Jingting looked ahead, sighed and said: "Our Ice God Sect has four outcasts from the two generations, and they are the dominant positions in Wuyuehui, but three of the four outcasts are old, and they are all masters and uncles." In that generation, in this generation, only Uncle Yue Jian stood up, with Huang Ke from Haiximen pressing in front, and Ding Haizong's 'clown' chasing after them, they didn't want to destroy the alliance, but hoped to change the current situation."

Huang Ke from Haiximen... Lou Cheng murmured this name, he of course knew this strong man as he often watched top professional games.

Forty-five years old title strong!

A generation of "gun kings"!

Maybe I still have a fever, my head is dizzy, and I write very slowly. .