Chapter 9: Temple Messenger

Three days later, the messengers of the Martial Arts Temple came to the Martial Arts Association, and three messengers came to the Martial Arts Temple this time.

These three messengers are Liu Ci of the Tianwu Temple, Wang Jian of the Diwu Temple, and Wu Yun of the Renwu Temple.

In the hall of the Warriors' Association, Wu Cangtian, president of the Warriors' Association, asked Wu Yun, "Unclezu, how should the temple deal with the disaster star?"

Wu Yun said slowly, "God, there are three opinions in the temple. The three masters asked us to come and have a look and take people back to the temple to deal with it. There is no other problem."

Wu Cangtian was shocked and felt a little incredible, but his face was still the same. He asked again, "Unclezu, what should our guild do next?"

Wu Yun did not answer, but turned his eyes to Liu Ci and said politely, "Brother Liu, you have ordered you this time, not to mention your family affairs. You might as well tell us what to do now?"

Liu Ci didn't show his face. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Why don't I go back to the family first, understand the situation clearly, and then explain it clearly to the two of you, and then the three of us will give a reply to the temple together?"

Wang Jian said impatiently, "This is the only thing that brings people back to the temple. What are you doing so clearly? Then you can finish the things quickly. I also want to go back to the temple to practice early."

Wu Yun's heart moved, looked at Liu Ci helplessly, and continued to say politely, "Brother Liu should go back to the family early and understand the situation clearly!"

Liu Ci held his fist and nodded to Wang Jian and Wu Yun, "Thank you for your kindness. I'll go back early." After saying that, the crowd acted separately.

That night, Liu Ci came to Liu's house. Soon, in Liu Wentian's study, Liu Ci, Liu Wentian, the elder Liu Jin, and Liu Ping'an were all here.

Liu Ci looks like a very ordinary middle-aged man, but Liu Wentian actually has to call him his uncle.

Liu Ping'an couldn't help feeling a little strange, and there was a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

At this moment, Liu Ci sat on the chair, squinted slightly and looked at Liu Ping'an carefully. He also felt that this matter was a little mysterious. However, he still dealt with this matter according to the usual routine. First, he asked Liu Wentian to talk about Liu Ping'an's situation. Liu Wentian told the general situation of Liu Ping'an. When he heard that Liu Ping was only 16 years old and became a third-level martial artist. Liu Ci's eyes suddenly opened, and there were a lot of fluctuations in his heart. He looked at Liu Ping'an a little surprisedly and carefully. After a little thought, he said gently to Liu Ping'an, "Ping An, stretch out your hand and show it to me."

Liu Ping'an stretched out his hands helplessly. Liu Ci held his hands with his hands, and then Liu Ci shook his head and nodded for more than ten minutes. Finally, Liu Ci withdrew his hands. He muttered to himself, "Is it strange?"

After half axiang, he asked Liu Ping'an, "Ping An, tell me about your experience yourself!"

Liu Ping'an had to explain it roughly. It's basically the same as what Liu Wentian said. What should be concealed should be concealed. Liu Ping'an doesn't know how many times he has said it repeatedly.

"You really don't know who your master is? Didn't you encounter anything else on the third road in the forbidden land?

Liu Ci didn't believe Liu Ping'an very much, but he couldn't ask anything. After thinking about it for a moment, he had to wave to Liu Ping'an to go back to bed.

The next morning, the family held a meeting to discuss how to deal with Liu Ping'an from morning to afternoon. Liu Ping'an also attended, but he felt that Liu Ci had been observing him. In fact, he was also secretly observing Liu Ci and vaguely felt that Liu Ci did not have a good impression of him. Finally, Liu Wentian announced a direct vote. As a result of the vote, Liu Ping'an should be trained as a family genius, accounting for more than half.

When the result was announced, Liu Chengguo was very excited. Liu Ping'an secretly observed Liu Ci and found that Liu Ci's face had not changed at all, but Liu Ping's uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

That night, Liu Ci called Liu Ping'an to Liu Wentian's study, and there were still four people last night.

Liu Ci first said, "The martial arts temple means that Ping's and I will go to the temple and stay in the martial arts temple to observe first, so Ping'an must go to the martial arts temple with me."

The result was settled in this way.

Three days later, Liu Ping had no choice but to say goodbye to his family.

Looking at Lin Wushuang's crying red eyes, he is also haggard a lot, which is really sad.

"husband, when will you come back?"

"What I promised you will definitely be done. In three years, I will officially marry you."

"You must come back!"

"I will, my good wife, you are the favorite of my life, and I will miss you every day."

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The dialogue between Liu Ping'an and Lin Wushuang attracted...

Wu Yun interrupted their conversation and said coldly, "Go quickly and try to get back to the Wuzhe Temple as soon as possible."

Wang Jian smiled and said, "Lao Wu, don't be so impathetic. Even I, a practicing madman, can't bear it. Look how pitiful the little girl is!"

Li Ci had to make a round: "A little thing, a little thing." Then he said, "Peace, you can almost make your way now."

So, the four of them embarked on a journey to the Temple of Warriors. On the way, Wang Jian and Liu Ping'an talked happily, which meant that they were too late. Wu Yun's face looked more gloomy, and his eyes at Liu Ping'an became more and more bad. Liu Ci's face remained unchanged. Liu Ping said in his heart, "This is really an old fox!"

On the third day, there was a small episode on the road, and there were actually three short-sighted people blocking the road.

Without saying a word, Wu Yun waved his hand and killed the three people in seconds. After Wu Yun killed the three people, he glanced at Liu Ping'an coldly and said in his heart, "This is a small role. Do you still need to make such a big deal?"

On this day, Liu Ping'an found an opportunity to ask Wang Jian, "Senior, there are still a few days to go to the Warriors' Temple."

Wang Jian was a little stunned and said with a smile, "Children, there are still ten days left, hey! But I'm afraid it's not easy for you to arrive at the temple. I guess those old men are going to have a headache, haha! I'm really looking forward to it!"

"No way, I'm a little child. The Temple of Warriors is a gathering place for the strongest people in the mainland."

Liu Ping'an replied with some depression.

"You are a disaster star! And you are a cultivation genius!"