Chapter 2 Just Trust Them
After a long time, the disciples recovered from the visual shock. As for Yu Hui, under Tang Beiju's tough attitude, he was forced to dress up as he should have.
Yu Hui, who is about to enter her thirties, is now wearing an ordinary green dress, and her long black hair is simply tied up with a hairband, looking loose.
This lazy and casual look is completely different from what a teacher should look like.
"Master, could you please be serious for just a moment?"
Tang Qiuyue felt helpless. They really couldn't do anything about this master.
As soon as Tang Qiuyue finished speaking, several disciples standing nearby nodded in agreement.
In response, Yu Hui just smiled mischievously. He raised his left hand, extended an index finger, and shook it left and right.
As they expected, he said word by word:
"no!!"
Okay, it seems that persuasion is ineffective.
Several disciples sighed silently in their hearts at the same time.
"Master, you called us here today. Is there something important you want to tell us?"
Skipping this topic, Xu Rener began to ask about the main business of the day.
"Oh, I almost forgot if you hadn't asked me."
As soon as Xu Ren'er finished speaking, Yu Hui quickly knocked his head with his hand and sighed with sudden realization.
However, the people present did not buy into his deliberate cuteness.
They stared at him coldly with expressionless faces, and their fists seemed to make faint noises.
It was a bit boring without anyone to cheer him on. Yu Hui suddenly felt bored. He adjusted his facial expression and finally said seriously:
"Master called you here today because there is something important."
He turned around, facing the light with his back to them, his sleeves raised, and stood with his hands behind his back, thinking that he looked quite like an immortal at this moment.
"You have been practicing martial arts with me since you were young. To ensure that you can concentrate on your training, and because of the sparsely populated small village, you have never met other martial artists.
However, this also limits your vision.
You don’t know your own level, your potential weaknesses, what measures you should take when fighting with different opponents, and how to respond and turn defeat into victory.
You guys are so inexperienced in fighting others."
Speaking of this, Yu Hui's face was heavy. He paused for a moment, coughed, and then said earnestly:
“I have asked you to come here this time because I hope you can leave this small village and go to a more distant and wider place to see the world.
One year later, you will come back here and reunite with me! Let me see if you have grown.”
After he finished speaking, Yu Hui slowly turned around, wanting to see the complex expressions on the faces of his disciples, ranging from determination, shock, to anticipation...
The next second, Yu Hui's defense was broken.
"Where have you guys gone?!"
The breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves swirled in the air. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but emptiness, suggesting that the group of traitors had not been gone for long.
If Yu Hui guessed correctly, it was probably in the gap when he turned around that those traitors ran away quickly.
"Master, we will be back in a year and bring you some local specialties as a token of our appreciation!"
I could only hear the voice but not see the person. Yu Hui heard Xu Ren'er calling out to his ears. Judging from the volume of the voice, he knew that the person was not far away.
Really...
I regret that I don't know whether to laugh or cry.
This group of guys are unpredictable and there are so many hidden dangers. He still has a lot of precautions to tell them, but they slipped away so quickly.
Many thoughts echoed in his mind. After a long time, he couldn't help but look up at the blue sky with gentle eyes and even a smile on his lips.
He's really getting worse as he gets older. After all, he's the disciple he personally taught over the years, so why should he be so worried?!
He just needs to trust them...
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"Ali, have you finished saying goodbye to your uncle and aunt?"
In the lush woods and bumpy muddy ground, a few magpies chirped and circled in the air. When they got tired of chirping, they happened to find a suitable place to rest and immediately landed on the roof of the carriage to rest.
Tang Qiuyue sat in the front seat of the carriage, lifted the reins with one hand, looked towards Mo Youli who was moving towards the carriage with Xu Ren'er in one hand in his arms, and gave her a big smile.
Mo Youli noticed Tang Qiuyue's gaze, nodded, and smiled back:
"We're done saying goodbye. Daddy and Mom agree with Master. They also think I should leave this little village and venture out into the world."
After he finished speaking, he looked around and didn't see Tang Beiju. He couldn't help but ask, "Where's Beiju? Why can't I see him?"
Tang Qiuyue curled her lips, turned her head towards the inside of the carriage and waved twice, indicating that the people should rest on the seats inside the carriage.
"He's in there. Ah Li, you should hurry in too and chat with that stuffy gourd."
The introverted gourd? This refers to Beiju, right?
Mo Youli couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It is said that siblings who grew up together often have a very good relationship. It is very common for brothers to pamper their sisters and for sisters to stick to their brothers.
However, the two he knew completely overturned his perception of siblings. It wasn't that they didn't have feelings for each other, but their way of getting along...
Anyway, he couldn't see that Tang Qiuyue had any intention of sticking to Tang Beiju. As for the so-called favor...
"Why are you driving?"
Hearing this, Tang Qiuyue pointed to the two huge axes tied behind her back.
"I can't help it. My axe is too big to fit in the car. Tang Beiju said that I should handle my own weapons myself, so the driving position is mine."
All right.
Mo Youli glanced at the two huge axes, touched the white jade flute on his waist, and thought about Tang Beiju's sword. After several comparisons, he felt that what Tang Beiju said made sense.
"Then please move over, Qiuyue. The axe is blocking the space I can enter."
"Tsk~"
She thought Ali would criticize Tang Beiju on her behalf.
Tang Qiuyue was slightly dissatisfied, but Mo Youli smiled faintly and pretended not to hear Tang Qiuyue's voice.
When he entered the car, as expected, Tang Beiju was leaning against the window, holding his sword and closing his eyes. When Mo Youli came in, he raised his eyes and glanced at him, then continued to meditate.
As soon as Mo Youli sat down, Tang Qiuyue immediately swung the reins. The horse sensed the movement and started to move slowly.
"Speaking of which, where are we going?"
Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was quiet, Xu Ren'er couldn't help but start looking for a topic. After all, he couldn't stay silent all the way, so at least he could relieve his loneliness.
"Hatosai Country."
After Tang Beiju uttered these three words, he remained silent.
After hearing this, Xu Ren'er was stunned.
"Why did you choose to go to Jiucai Country?"
She thought that the destination would be Juzi Country. After all, Juzi Country was the country of Yong Wushu. You know, Yong Wushu was the person Qiuyue had admired since childhood.
The most important thing is that Juzi Country values martial arts. Even three-year-old children all over the country know some basic kung fu. In addition, because this country once had the female war god Yong Wushu, the status of women there is equal to that of men. It is the most suitable place for these young martial artists to go.
Both publicly and privately, the first choice should be Juzi Kingdom.
"Is it because of the upcoming tournament?"
After hearing Tang Beiju's answer, Mo Youli pondered for a moment and asked.
"Martial arts competition?" Xu Ren'er was a little confused.
Seeing Xu Ren'er full of questions, Mo Youli stroked the dog hair on Xu Ren'er's head and patiently explained to him.
“Although Jiucai Country is not as popular as Juzi Country in terms of martial arts awareness, this does not mean that they do not value martial arts.
Every three years, the Jiucai Kingdom holds a national martial arts competition only for the younger generation in their capital, Jiuhuang.
Participants are welcome, regardless of nationality, gender, weapon, or race. Ages must be between twelve and twenty-nine years old. Anyone who meets the requirements can sign up to participate."
“That’s right!”
As soon as Mo Youli finished speaking, Tang Qiuyue's voice came from outside. Her tone was excited and regretful, and she continued to add.
“I really want to go to Juzi Country first and see the place where Yong Wushu once lived.
It’s a pity that the location of Jiucai Country is not only the closest to our starting point, but also this martial arts competition is beneficial to us. We may be able to meet some outstanding young people from other countries there.
So, after much deliberation, Beiju and I agreed that Jiucai Country is more suitable as our first destination!
"I see."
After listening to the two people's explanations in turn, Xu Ren'er instantly understood the reason for going to Jiucai Country, but she still had some doubts.
"A-Li, didn't you just say that there's no race restriction? Doesn't that mean I can also participate?!"
"Can."
As soon as Xu Ren'er finished asking the question, Tang Beiju immediately interrupted and replied.
He slowly opened his eyes, looked directly at Xu Ren'er, and then added:
"Qiuyue and I chose this place precisely because of this."
A warm current spread from her heart, and Xu Ren'er's throat choked with sobs. At that moment, she felt deeply touched in her heart.
"you……"
She also thought that she was not qualified to participate in this competition.
After all, her current appearance is just that of a dog.
Although everyone says that dogs are the most loyal friends of humans, there are differences between different species.
No one would want their opponent to be a dog, even if her real identity is human.
Therefore, even though she had expectations in her heart, she had automatically assumed that she was just one of the onlookers, cheering for Ali and the others outside the game.
Unexpectedly, when she automatically accepted that she was not eligible to participate, the group of lovely friends around her also automatically accepted that they would include her...
"That's right, if we want to improve, then we should all improve together. We are companions, and no one can be left behind!"
Outside the car, Tang Qiuyue spoke in a strong and powerful voice.
As she spoke, she swung the reins again. The horse got the signal, howled, and immediately quickened its pace.
"Ren'er, let's work hard together."
The tone above came from Mo Youli's friendly voice. He lowered his head and looked at her gently, with a smile on his lips.
Seeing this, Xu Ren'er's eyes filled with tears. She nodded vigorously and said loudly:
"good!"
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