Chapter Thirty-Two: Reaching New Heights

  Fortunately, Liu's mother did not go into the small cottage in that ghost village that night, otherwise...

  After several days of guarding her sickbed, Liu Ya Qian slowly came back to consciousness.

  Liu's mother fainted and fell to the ground.

  It wasn't until after the incident that Huahua learned about the terrifying thing that had happened, and she still couldn't believe it. But if Li Kai hadn't held her tightly in his arms that day, it would have been very difficult for her to shake off the shadow of that experience for the rest of her life.

  Post-disaster disposal.

  Liu Ya Qian indeed got all the inheritance left by Jiang Hao, but she gave them all to the two children left behind by Jiang Hao. This is what should be and must be done.

  On the day of handing over the property, Jiang Hao's two children, his 15-year-old daughter Jiang Qingqing and his 13-year-old son Jiang Wu, glared at Liu Ya Qian with angry eyes.

  Just as Hua Hua was pulling Liu Ya Qian away, Jiang Qing Qing suddenly spoke up: "You've ruined my family."

  Liu Ya Qian was about to speak when Yu Hua Hua interrupted: "Don't spout nonsense! It's your dad who is perverted..."

  "Believe it or not!" Jiang Qingqing shouted.

  Thirteen-year-old Jiang Wuna's momentum seemed to be on the verge of a fight, but with Li Kui by his side, he didn't dare make any sudden moves.

  Don't underestimate 13-year-old Jiang Wu, he's already a big boy. The hatred between these two kids will surely spread.

  "Never mind, never mind, kids will understand when they grow up." Liu Ya Qian persuaded Yu Hua Hua instead.

  The three of them left, and behind their backs, Jiang Qingqing and Jiang Wu still eyed each other with hostility. Jiang Qingqing's lips had already been bitten until they bled.

  The sister and brother have become orphans. After the incident, Jiang Hao's parents were questioned by the police and only then did they learn that they knew the truth. This is a crime of harboring a fugitive and failing to report a crime. The old couple didn't have a chance to go to jail...

  They were filled with indignation and shame, and within a few days of returning home, they both took poison and died.

  Actually, at that time they reminded Xiao Xiaoqing, especially the old lady, not indirectly informed Xiao Xiaoqing, Xiao Xiaoqing was afraid to find Liu Ya Qian's sealed house.

  ……

  Xiao Xiaoqing left.

  After investigation, it was found that Xiao Xiaoqing was also an orphan. His hometown in Huaiyuan County, Anhui Province, has long since lost its ancestral home and relatives.

  Liu Ya Qian, Yu Hua Hua and Li Kun jointly bought a tomb for Xiao Xiao Qing at the Nan Shan Mausoleum base. On the day of the sacrifice, Liu Ya Qian fainted several times from crying.

  It was only after losing it that I realized its preciousness, and now it's the most precious memory.

  After this, Li Ke and Yu HuaHua got together, Liu YaQian became melancholy and a bit disheartened.

  A face so worn and weary, it's heartbreaking to behold and brings tears to one's eyes.

  ……

  Desolate wilderness ridge, a bloody man.

  His right hand moved slightly.

  On his right side, not far away, is a kitchen knife. On his body, is a sharp dagger, piercing through his chest.

  Around him, more than a dozen wild dogs lay dead on the ground.

  Xiao Xiaoqing spat out a mouthful of blood and opened her eyes.

  A figure emerged from afar, a blur with a patch of crimson.

  He crouched down and tried Shao Xiaoqing's breath... Shao Xiaoqing felt that his body had been moved.

  ……

  When I woke up, it had been over ten days already.

  Xiao Xiaoqing opened her eyes and looked at this thatched cottage. This was a simple house that could no longer be found even in the countryside.

  Where is this?

  "Awake?" An old man walked in from outside, holding a bowl of soup that emitted an enticing aroma.

  "Who are you?" Xiao Xiaoqing tried to get up, but was powerless.

  My whole body started aching.

  "Don't move, I'll serve you." The old man's voice was like a bell, and Xiao Xiaoqing immediately knew that this was an extraordinary person.

  Others may not know, but can Xiao Qing not know herself? That day, when Guiwu and Jiang Hao were mutually self-destructing, Xiao Qing had already known that she couldn't survive. But now, Xiao Qing is alive.

  "Is it painful? Your skin is basically all rotten, I need to slowly nurse you back to health, whether or not you can recover depends on your luck. And, your self-inflicted wounds are severe... You waking up isn't a good thing, at the very least you'll have to suffer for another hundred days. If you want to die, just say so." The old man spoke in this way, turning kind words into cruel ones.

  "It hurts, which means I'm still alive." Xiao Xiaoqing said with a self-deprecating smile.

  "It seems you don't want to die." The old man said.

  "I... I just want to be alive, and see her again." Thus spoke Xiao Qiang, who still couldn't let go of Liu Ya Qian.

  "Tormented by love!" The old man seemed to have come from a past sorrow.

  "Thank you for saving me, sir. Shouldn't we send him to the hospital first?" Xiao Xiaoqing didn't quite believe in traditional Chinese medicine.

  The old man laughed and said: "I don't have that kind of skill. If I sent you to the hospital, someone like you would be dead by now. It's not me, or else you wouldn't dare speak to me like this."

  Xiao Xiaoqing immediately came to her senses and apologized in a hurry.

  The old man smiled and said, "You're a good kid with high perception. As long as you agree to be my apprentice, I'll save you. Except for not being able to regrow the five fingers on your left hand, everything else should be recoverable."

  Ah! Sauce purple!

  Xiao Xiaoqing listened, and his heart was filled with a lingering fear. Fortunately, Li Wei rushed over at that time, otherwise, he and Jiang Hao would have continued to mutilate themselves, wouldn't they also cut off their own ears and noses?

  The five fingers on his left hand were gone, and he still had his right hand. Xiao Xiaoqing smiled indifferently.

  "Ah! He's a good seed for martial arts." The old man said.

  Xiao Xiaoqing: "May I ask your honorable surname and great name?"

  The old man smiled: "Agreed to be my apprentice?"

  Xiao Xiaoqing: "This life was saved by you, what else can't be promised to you?"

  The old man burst out laughing and said: "I am Sun Ludang."

  Impossible!

  Sun Lutang——In modern Chinese martial arts, if Sun Lutang calls himself the second, then who dares to call themselves the first. Xingyiquan and Baguazhang master Zhang Zhaodong said in his later years: "Among all the people I've met in my life, only one person's martial skills can be called divine and saintly, reaching the pinnacle of perfection——Sun Lutang."

  At that time, Sun Lutang was a gatekeeper at Duan Qirui's mansion. One day, during a banquet, everyone invited him to show off his skills. Sun Lutang tried to decline but eventually had no choice but to tie up his long gown and suddenly he was lightly stepping on the eaves of the roof, and before anyone could react, he had already climbed up onto the 10-meter-high courtyard wall.

  Sun Lutang was unbeatable in his youth, traveling to 11 provinces in the north and south. After creating Sun-style Taiji Quan, his martial arts skills became even more profound and unmatched. Moreover, Xingyiquan flourished under his hands. He once defeated a Russian strongman and a Japanese master, making him famous for a time...

  "Fate, fate! I didn't think you young people would know about these past events?" Sun Lutang was incredulous.

  But what's even more unthinkable is Xiao Xiaoqing.

  Anyone who likes martial arts knows this, and knows that Sun Lutang is nothing special, but you really know that this person is still alive, then go crazy!

  "Impossible! How did you manage to survive until now?" Xiao Xiaoqing asked.

  "Can't you also pull me back from King Yama?" Sun Lutang retorted.

  Xiao Xiaoqing's body was wrapped in layers of bandages, but at this moment, he suddenly sat up straight, because all of this was too mysterious, could it be a dream? Or did it really happen after death. Is this the underworld?

  But pain made Xiao Xiaoqing realize that he was still alive at this moment.

  "This old man's time has come, but there is still something on my mind that has not been done. It is just that no one can inherit the skills of this body. However, your appearance has made this old man worry-free! This is all fate!"

  Xiao Xiaoqing was still muttering: "Impossible..."

  "Although the fingertips of your left hand are gone, the roots are still intact. I will make you an iron finger guard in the future. As long as you practice Xingyiquan well, it will be just as agile and effortless as before. Plus my unique Sun-style Taiji, you'll only get stronger!"

  Xiao Xiaoqing: "How many years does it take to master those skills?"

  Sun Lutang: "A hundred years."

  Xiao Xiaoqing was stunned and speechless, staring blankly at the so-called Sun Lutang's thin old man. Was this guy playing with me? You can search for "Biao Han Teacher: The Most Beautiful Private School Queen" on Baidu.