Chapter 502 Seeking a Discipleship

The sudden change made Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang breathe a sigh of relief, but the joy on Li Mochou's face instantly turned into anger.

"Who is meddling in other people's business in the dark?!"

Several people in the field turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sword energy came from. Only then did they finally notice Lu Ping and others who had been watching the battle silently for a long time in the carriage not far away.

"Is it you?"
"it is me."

With Lu Ping standing by to stop them, the fight naturally stopped. They stopped fighting temporarily and changed from taking a car to walking. They came to a nearby town and rested temporarily in a restaurant.

There were eight people in this group, but they sat at two tables, the people from the Tomb Clan sat at one table, and the rest sat at another.

Although they stopped fighting, the two sides looked at each other from a distance, and it seemed that a lot of sparks flew.

The atmosphere was so tense and awkward that even the waiter who came to serve the food felt that something was wrong. He was afraid that this group of gangsters might start fighting and smash their restaurant over a disagreement.

"If you keep watching, the food will get cold."

Lu Ping was enjoying the food in front of him gracefully and slowly, while persuading Lu Wushuang beside him: "You can't beat Li Mochou now, so it's useless even if you are anxious."

The family feud and blood feud between Lu Wushuang, Cheng Ying and Li Mochou is irreconcilable.

After all, having your entire family wiped out is something that no one can easily let go of.

What's more, Li Mochou did not kill anyone accidentally, but deliberately implicated innocent people.

You have to know that the person who betrayed Li Mochou was Lu Zhanyuan, Lu Guanying's family did nothing, and the Cheng family was only a distant relative, so she was fundamentally not in the right.

Now that the Northern Wulin is relatively peaceful and there are no foreign races lurking outside, it is natural that Li Mochou cannot be allowed to devote herself to the national cause of "expelling the Tartars" to atone for her past sins.

In the final analysis, the affairs of the underworld must remain the same.

Lu Wushuang was silent for a long time, then suddenly looked up at Lu Ping and said, "I really can't beat her, but I know you can definitely beat her."

"...What do you want to do?"

"Can you take me as your apprentice?"

The two of them spoke without telling anyone else, so the six people nearby also heard Lu Wushuang's request. They all put down their bowls and chopsticks and cast their curious eyes over to him.

They really wanted to know what Lu Ping would answer.

Before Lu Ping could reply, Li Mochou's voice rang out.

"Humph, women from your Lu family, is this the only trick you can use to seduce men?!"

Li Mochou's words were full of hidden meaning. On the surface, "seducing men" refers to Lu Wushuang, but those who know the inner workings of the past know that the person she really hates is He Yuanjun.

According to the relationship, He Yuanjun should be Lu Wushuang's aunt. In fact, the two of them have no blood relationship at all, so the term "woman from the Lu family" is absolutely inappropriate.

As expected, as soon as these words were spoken, Lu Wushuang became furious instantly, and the eyes he looked at Li Mochou seemed to be filled with a thousand-degree flames.

"What did you say? Who is seducing men?"

"Do you think everyone is as fickle as you and likes to steal other people's husbands?!"

Bang-dang——!
The waiter who was cleaning the tables not far away almost knocked over the wooden basin filled with bowls, chopsticks and plates when his hands shook.

"Ahem... Sorry, sorry, my hands are shaking. Please continue to eat and drink. Don't worry about me. Just call me if you need anything."

The waiter smiled apologetically, turned around and continued to work, but his movements had obviously slowed down a lot.

When her embarrassing past was exposed in public, Li Mochou instantly gnashed her teeth.

Obviously, I am still a virgin, but I am slandered as a fickle slut by the girl in front of me. How can I tolerate this?

Li Mochou continued to sneer: "Your eyes are almost touching his face, and you still say you are not seducing him?"

This is pure nonsense. Although Lu Wufang was indeed talking to Lu Ping just now, he also kept a normal distance, and there was absolutely no such thing as "eye contact".

"Li Mochou, you don't have to say these words to provoke people."

Compared to the hot-tempered Lu Wushuang, Cheng Ying was calmer and saw through Li Mochou's plan at a glance.

"You are just worried that my cousin won't be able to beat her after she becomes my disciple and learns advanced martial arts skills."

"But you have to know that the hatred between us can never be let go."

"If you fail to become my disciple today, there is always tomorrow. If this one fails, there is always someone else. In short, as long as we sisters are alive, we will try every way to become stronger and then seek revenge on you." Cheng Ying's voice was very calm, but the words she said were a hundred times crazier than what Lu Wushuang said just now, and even Duan Yu, who was standing by, felt creepy.

Li Mochou continued to taunt: "Based on this little bitch's qualifications, even if she practices the most powerful and profound martial arts in the world for ten years, she still can't beat me!"

This statement is a bit too full, but it is very powerful.

Lu Ping keenly noticed that after Li Mochou's words, the confidence on Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying's faces showed signs of being hit.

However, the disappointment was quickly carefully hidden by the two of them, and replaced by even more dirty and vulgar insults.

"Li Mochou, who do you think you are? The best in the world? Don't you even think about yourself before you fart?"

After these words were spoken, Duan Yu and Yang Guo beside them were dumbfounded. They stood there with their mouths open, unable to speak. It was obvious that they did not expect that Lu Wushuang, a pretty girl, could be so aggressive.

As for Lu Ping, he remained calm and drank his tea calmly.

If he knew what Yang Guo and Duan Yu were thinking, he would probably laugh out loud.

Is this level of foul mouth considered aggressive?

This Jianghu person is really too ignorant...

After that, the three of them kept talking to each other at two separate tables, less than two meters apart. The whole meal was very lively.

After dinner, Lu Wushuang secretly found Lu Ping and once again expressed his desire to become his apprentice.

Lu Ping already had experience in teaching apprentices. Not to mention the classes he had taught in the Valley of Thousand Flowers in the past, he had also given Duan Yu a lot of guidance during this period of time.

With the idea that it would be the same if he drove one pig away or let two pigs go, Lu Ping quickly agreed.

"It's all right to teach you martial arts, but what do you want to learn?"

After getting the approval, Lu Wushuang's eyes lit up immediately, and he said impatiently: "Anyone who can defeat Li Mochou will do!"

"That's too much!"

Lu Ping waved his hand, like a wealthy man generously giving porridge to the poor people outside the city: "Just tell me directly, sword, spear, club, fist, palm, finger, leg, which one do you want to learn?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Wushuang fell into distress and deep thought.

"Well... let's rule out the legs first."

She has a lame leg and can't really practice any advanced leg techniques.

Lu Ping also saw what she was thinking and said, "I might be able to cure your leg. Think about it carefully."

"What?! You can heal my leg?!"

Lu Wushuang exclaimed, completely forgetting about choosing martial arts.

"It's just lame, not broken. Of course it can be cured."

Lu Wushuang's limp was caused by falling from a tree when she was a child. Later, Li Mochou suddenly came to kill her and she did not receive timely medical treatment.

After so many years, ordinary doctors are already helpless, but Lu Ping is not at a loss.

When he first learned medicine, Lu Ping was able to cure Lian Xing, whose hands and feet were completely deformed, not to mention that he has now studied medicine in depth for many years.

Lu Wushuang was just lame, and his condition was much better than Lianxing's, so it was easier to treat him.

"Then can you help me heal it?"

"Of course you can, but it will take some time to prepare the herbs."

In order to help Lu Wushuang heal his leg, the group decided to postpone their trip to Gusu and stay in the small town for a few days.

That night, Lu Ping used the medical skills he had learned to break and reconnect the tendons and veins in Lu Wushuang's legs. He also used internal guidance of true Qi and external application of medicinal herbs to complete the treatment simply and neatly.

This miraculous method once again made everyone deeply shocked by Lu Ping's ability.

Previously, everyone only knew that Lu Ping's martial arts attainments had reached the pinnacle of the martial arts world, but they did not know that he was also proficient in medicine. Yang Guo had heard of this in Guiyun Villa, but this was the first time he had seen it.

The group set out again and after a few more days, they finally arrived in the Jiangnan area.

(End of this chapter)

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