Martial Arts Master - Chapter 303

[Chapter 61]

Chapter Sixty-One

Chapter Sixty-One

After checking in the four bottles of Ningshui Daqu original wine, Lou Cheng came to the security check area with his luggage on his back and his boarding pass.

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Since it was Yan Ke who helped to book the ticket, she was used to choosing first class, so that Lou Cheng didn’t need to wait in the long queue. After a short wait, she completed the security check through the VIP channel and found the VIP waiting room of the corresponding airline. In the engine room, we ate a free buffet.

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

This is a medium-sized airliner. The seats in first-class business class are not fundamentally different from those in economy class, and they are just a bit more spacious. The first two have four seats in a row, two on the left and right, and the latter with six in a row.

Based on the information on the boarding pass, Lou Cheng found his place, stuffed his backpack into the luggage rack, sat by the window, and looked at the blazing sun outside.

To be honest, I, who had never seen the world, was always a little nervous about the news revealed by my grandfather last night. I couldn’t help thinking about things. Although this was just an episode, it was just an inconspicuous wave, and it was unlikely that it would become real. , but what if you meet a lunatic?

The self who has read a lot of them understands very well that murder is not directly related to the level of martial arts. With proper arrangements and plans, a child who has no strength can kill an adult man, and the strong in Dan and Wai Gang have a family and a career. , belongs to the middle and upper classes of society, and it is true that there is no need to take risks for money, but what about other groups of people?

I’m not afraid of sniping, it’s hard to guard against poisoning, if the taste is not right, I have to spit it out immediately, can’t I bear it?

In addition, there are bombs, car accidents, accidents… Lou Cheng thought about it, and before he knew it, he waited for the passenger in the seat next to him, waited for the taxiing of the plane, waited for the end of the traffic control, and waited until he rushed to the blue sky. of climbing.

According to the street stall literature, a certain country’s intelligence organization is best at killing people with plane crashes, so it’s the most difficult to keep their hands behind… With a tightness in his heart, Lou Cheng, who was thinking about it, hurriedly extinguished the idea, took a deep breath, and visualized it. The picture of condensing water into ice begins to recall the guidance of Coach Yan:

Things won’t be too exaggerated, at least they belong to the same sect, there are elders pressing on them, and the state is watching, and there is a limit to struggle unless you are in a life-and-death situation;

It is very strange to buy 30 million people’s heads. According to my reasoning, someone should deliberately scare the snake, or mess up the situation, and there will be no follow-up;

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

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

Below the plane is an endless sea of clouds, “white snow” piles up mountain peaks, piles up waves, and piles up all kinds of strange shapes, while the scorching sun in the distance is shining brightly, dyeing everything golden.

Heavenly Palace Wonderland, nothing more than that!

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

If you are at a high altitude, if something happens, you are limited in what you can do, and you can’t help it. Once you are down-to-earth, you can’t say that my life is up to me, but it can also be done by soldiers to stop the water and flood the earth!

It’s no wonder that some martial arts experts don’t like to fly, and they are willing to take trains and ships no matter how far they are. The master of “Martial Sage” Qian Donglou, who is currently in charge of the Shangqing Sect, is one of the most famous.

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

Glancing at it, he suddenly saw a sign with “Xingsheng Loucheng” written on it. He glanced at it and found that it was a young girl holding it.

The girl is about 1.7 meters tall.

Wearing large sunglasses that cover half of her face, a pretty nose bridge, plump lips, her hair is straight down, black and shiny, wearing a light-colored T-shirt, a white knee-length skirt, her legs are bare, and she is walking on a pair of sandals , attracted the peeping eyes of many men around.

But don’t look at those white, tender and straight legs, from the girl’s vigorous to a certain level of qi and blood, Lou Cheng can judge that it is not a problem to kick one or two heads with these legs.

The welcome of the sect?

As his thoughts turned, he walked over, and the girl also noticed his existence from the look he just looked at. She was stunned for a moment, then she waved her right hand happily, and shouted in a tender voice:

“Little Master Uncle! Lou Cheng Junior Master Uncle!”

“Who are you?” 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 and beautiful nephew, I happened to be in the door. I heard that my uncle was coming, so I volunteered to pick you up. We Go to the parking lot and talk, my name is Mo Jingting, you can call me Jing Jingting, Jingting.”

Mo Jingting?

Why does this name sound familiar?

Lou Cheng is someone who has seen the little fairy act like a spoiled child. How could he get dizzy with a few words of Wu Nong’s soft words, he picked up the phone and smiled, “I’ll tell my master.”

“Okay.” Mo Jingting put away the sign and stood gracefully, still not taking off the big sunglasses on her face.

“Hey, Master, I’m here. A nephew named Mo Jingting will pick 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 ask her to drop by and pick me up. Forget it, give her the phone, and I will tell her the old man myself.”

“Okay.” Lou Cheng handed the phone to Mo Jingting.

“Mmmm…Okay…Master Uncle, don’t worry, we’ll come right away…” Mo Jingting hummed 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 outgoing, and kept asking questions, as if she was going to dig out the bottom of the little uncle.

Lou Cheng responded cautiously, not too enthusiastically.

After getting on a Q7, Mo Jingting finally took off the big sunglasses, revealing Zhang Yixi’s angry face.

Her eyebrows are dark and thick but not ugly, but she has a slightly charming taste. Her eyes seem to be a little out of focus, and everyone is confused and affectionate.

Lou Cheng glanced warily, and suddenly understood why he felt familiar with the name Mo Jingting!

I heard her sing last night!

She is a popular star in recent years. She is an actress and has released two albums. She is about 21 or 22 years old. dream lover.

Is she my nephew?

Damn, she’s obviously a few years older than me, why is she so embarrassed to act cute in front of me?

Aware of Lou Cheng’s surprise, Mo Jingting fastened her seat belt familiarly, and said with a smile, “Little Master Uncle recognizes me? I don’t want the most youthful and beautiful years to fight in the ring, plus there are some paths in the door, just I went to be a martial arts actor. I had a concert the day before yesterday. I had a few days off, so I came back to play. When I met my uncle, you were going to be a formal apprentice. When I was curious, I took the initiative to ask Ying, little uncle, help me. Turn down the rearview mirror, go up a little, go a little out, pass by, oh my, I’ll do it myself.”

She unfastened her seat belt, leaned over Lou Cheng, stretched out her hand to adjust the rearview mirror of the passenger, and the faint and distant scent of perfume penetrated into Lou Cheng’s nose.

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

Lou Cheng leaned back, raised his head, didn’t look sideways, still digesting the fact that his nephew turned out to be a star.

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

After Mo Jingting adjusted the rear-view mirror, put on her seat belt again, and started the car, Lou Cheng took the initiative to speak:

“Master, nephew, what is our sect called?”

“My uncle didn’t tell you?” Mo Jingting asked in surprise.

“No…” Lou Cheng answered truthfully.

Mo Jingting couldn’t help but chuckled softly, “Little Martial Uncle, why do you feel like you were kidnapped into the sect? The Martial Uncle is too irresponsible! Don’t say anything!”

“Our sect is called Ice God Sect. We respect the ‘Bing Queen’ who created ‘Ice Soul Magic’ more than a thousand years ago as the founder of the sect. In fact, hundreds of years ago, Yang Chenghui, a Wuyue native, got it. Only the remnants of ‘Ice Soul Divine Art’ really had our sect. More than a hundred years ago, in order to complete this unique ice sect, we united Haiximen, Hanchi Sect, and Dinghai Sect to establish Wuyuehui, which became a The top forces at that time only lacked one form of the Ice Club’s unique skills, and the ‘Dead Club’ remnants.”

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

“Little Martial Uncle, if you’ve heard any bad rumors these days, don’t believe it. Haiximen, Hanchi Sect, and Dinghaizong all don’t want our Ice God Sect to be stable, and it would be best if there were some infighting.”

Could it be that the 30 million head purchases were made by these sects?

To stir up infighting in the Ice God Sect?

Lou Cheng thought for a while, then pondered and said, “Wu Yuehui is not in harmony internally?”

While speaking, he quickly sent a message to Yan Ke, and shared it with a stunned expression:

“It turned out to be Mo Jingting who came to pick me up! The one who sang ‘Waiting for the Wind’! She turned out to be my nephew!”

“She…! Chengzi, you are a disciple of the Ice God Sect…” Yan Ke replied quickly.

And Mo Jingting looked ahead and sighed: “Our Ice God Sect has two generations of four outer gangs, who are in the leading position in Wu Yue, but three of the four outer gangs are old, all of them are the master uncles and the others. In that generation, in this generation, only Senior Sister Yuejian stood by the front, Huang Ke of Haiximen was pressing in front, and ‘clown’ of Ding Haizong was chasing after them, they didn’t want to destroy the alliance, but hoped to change the current situation.”

Haiximen’s Huang Ke… Lou Cheng whispered the name. He who often watched top professional tournaments certainly knew this strong man.

Forty-five-year-old title powerhouse!

A generation of “gun king”!

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