I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 92: First meeting with the number one slut Kang Min
Shen Lang was sitting leisurely in the yard, opposite Li Qiu Shui, with an exquisite chessboard placed between them.

Both of them are people with unique skills and superb martial arts. Their hearing is extraordinary and can reach a hundred feet away. Any slight movement in the house cannot escape their keen hearing.

Shen Lang placed a move and then turned his gaze to Li Qiushui across from him. He slowly said, "In my opinion, we need to get rid of these two as soon as possible. Duan Zhengchun is completely shameless, and it's only night now."

Li Qiushui nodded slightly in agreement and responded, "Let them leave tomorrow. Didn't Duan Zhengming instruct Duan Zhengchun to visit those martial arts sects? It's not appropriate for them to follow us all the time. We never know when they might get into trouble."

Just as the two were talking, Li Canghai walked over slowly with light steps and sat quietly beside them.

He said softly, "It's all settled. Our Prince Duan is busy trying to 'carry on' with his fake wife. Although the two women are making out, I think it's best to let them leave first tomorrow to handle the matters assigned by Duan Zhengming."

"That's what I just said to your sister. Otherwise, I would have even planned to drive these two people to live in the city." Shen Lang shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Afterwards, the three of them continued to immerse themselves in the joy of playing chess, and time passed quietly.

After a long time, the noisy movement in the old house finally died down.

Just as they were about to get up and go back to their room to rest, they happened to meet Duan Zhengchun who had just gotten up at night.

Shen Lang sighed slowly and said earnestly, "My dear son-in-law, you should leave with A'Luo tomorrow. Doesn't your brother have an important mission for you to complete? We've encountered many inconveniences along the way, so you don't have to continue with us."

Upon hearing this, Duan Zhengchun nodded respectfully and said, "Thank you, father-in-law, for your reminder! I understand the stakes involved and will depart tomorrow morning. I am deeply grateful for your care and concern along the way."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, then continued, "Also, although young people are full of energy, they must also learn to be moderate and take good care of their bodies. They must not always indulge in sexual matters, lest they harm their bodies and miss out on important things."

After saying this, he looked at Duan Zhengchun meaningfully.

After hearing this, Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment on his face. He nodded repeatedly and said that he would definitely remember his father-in-law's teachings.

The next morning, just after dawn, Duan Zhengchun came to the crowd with his beautiful wife A Luo and solemnly bid farewell to Shen Lang, Li Qiushui and Li Canghai.

He clasped his hands together and said earnestly, "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, I bid you farewell. I hope we can meet again in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and pulled Luo onto the boat that had been prepared long ago.

Shen Lang and others stood on the shore, quietly watching the small boat gradually go away until it disappeared where the water and sky met.

At this time, the river was sparkling, and the breeze gently brushed everyone's faces, bringing a hint of coolness.

Shen Lang gazed into the distance, feeling a myriad of emotions in his heart.

Li Canghai suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that the facts are indeed as you said. Our prince and his lovely wife have completely accepted their current status. All our efforts and troubles are worth it!"

"I hope that after this trip to the Song Dynasty, he can study the Duan family's One Yang Finger and Six Meridians Divine Sword upon his return. If this is truly possible, it will be considered as living up to Senior Brother Wuyazi's expectations and making up for some of the regrets he had in his life."

Li Qiushui nodded slightly, and a faint and gentle smile appeared on her face.

He softly echoed, "Yes, I really hope that day will come soon. But then again, I'm not sure whether the Shaolin Temple's Yi Jin Jing can be easily obtained."

He added, "I heard that the 72 Shaolin unique skills all originated from Shaolin, which has a profound foundation and a long history. It may not be easy to obtain the Yi Jin Jing."

Shen Lang frowned, shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, even if we kill all the monks in Shaolin, they may not willingly hand over the Yi Jin Jing."

At this point, he recalled carefully that when the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing was found by Azhu, it was hidden behind the bronze mirror in Bodhi Temple, but as to whether it had been kept there for a long time, it is still unknown.

Li Canghai frowned slightly upon hearing this. After a moment's thought, he asked, "What about the Beggars' Sect's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Would the Beggars' Sect be willing to give up such a unique skill?"

Shen Lang shook his head helplessly again, sighed, and replied, "I'm afraid this matter will be fraught with difficulty. While there are some cowards in the Beggars' Sect, there are also many who are unyielding and would rather die than bend. Obtaining the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from them will be no easy task."

"There's no point in talking about this now. I think we should go to the Beggars' Sect headquarters in Luoyang to investigate," Li Qiushui said. "Perhaps we'll find a solution then."

After seeing off Duan Zhengchun and the other two, Shen Lang, Li Qiushui and the others stayed in Suzhou for a few more days, during which time Murong Bo also came to visit them for a few days.

Shen Lang and Li Qiushui were too lazy to deal with him, so they set off for Luoyang.

……

Time flies, and two months have passed in a flash.

During this period, Shen Lang and his party slept in the open air and went through untold hardships before finally arriving at the famous city - Luoyang.

Luoyang City, this ancient and mysterious city, is not only the headquarters of the Beggars' Gang, but also an ancient capital that carries the glorious history of the Tang Dynasty.

Looking back to the past, when Wu Zetian was in power, she honored this place as "the Divine Capital", which shows how respected its status was.

However, it is regrettable that the timing for Shen Lang and others to come this time was not the best.

If they could have come a few months earlier, when spring is in full bloom in April, they would have had the opportunity to witness the grand flower show.

Although the Hundred Flowers Conference is not as famous as the Wulin Conference, it can still be regarded as an annual grand event for all major martial arts schools.

At this time, many famous and upright sects such as Shaolin, Dali Duan Family, and Murong Family will receive sincere invitations from the Hundred Flowers Association.

When representatives from various martial arts schools and factions gather in Luoyang City, this unique conference will kick off under the chairmanship of the leader of the Beggar Gang, who is responsible for managing internal affairs and external propaganda.

However, even though they missed the Hundred Flowers Festival, Shen Lang, Li Qiu Shui and others were still very excited.

After a brief stop in Luoyang City, where they enjoyed a few days of sightseeing, they headed straight for the Beggars' Sect headquarters. Beggars' Sect leader, Wang Jiantong, sat on his throne, his eyes fixed on the seemingly ordinary visiting card in his hand.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully examining the flourishes on the post. He saw only one simple sentence: "Shen Lang and his wife visit Gang Leader Wang."

Shen Lang?

These two words were like a puzzle, lingering in Wang Jiantong's mind for a long time.

He frowned and tried to search deep in his memory for any clues about the name, but no matter how hard he thought, he could not piece together a clear image of the character.

So, Wang Jiantong slowly raised his head, turned his gaze towards Elder Song who was standing beside him, and asked softly, "Elder Song, have you ever heard of the name Shen Lang?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Song also fell into deep thought.

He nodded slightly, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then shook his head and replied respectfully, "Master, I have never heard of this person. I wonder if you plan to meet him?"

Wang Jiantong pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and said loudly, "Since they have come to visit us, if we avoid them, wouldn't it be impolite of the Beggars' Sect? Pass on my order, have my disciples quickly invite them into the hall!"

Inside the spacious and bright hall of the Beggars' Sect, Shen Lang, Li Qiushui and others were leisurely sipping tea.

Suddenly, a hearty and hearty laugh echoed from outside the door, as deafening as the sound of a huge bell. "Hahahahahaha... No wonder there are always magpies singing on the branches lately. It turns out that a distinguished guest has come to visit our gang! I am Wang Jiantong, and I am here to pay my respects!"

Several people turned their heads to look, and saw a burly, handsome man striding in.

This person was none other than Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. He was dressed in shabby but neat clothes, with a thick hemp rope tied around his waist. His face was filled with a warm and generous smile, giving people a sense of intimacy.

Seeing this, Shen Lang put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, clasped his fists in return, and said politely, "Boss Wang, you are too polite. We are very sorry to have disturbed you today. I hope you will forgive us."

"No, no, you two are a perfect match. You must be descendants of famous martial arts masters. It is an honor for our gang to have you visit us." Wang Jiantong laughed.

After sitting down, Wang Jiantong asked, "I wonder what has brought you here to help? If there is anything we can do to help, the Beggars' Sect will do its best to assist."

"Boss Wang will definitely be able to help." Li Qiushui smiled and said, "We only want one thing."

"what?"

"The secret manual of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Hearing this, Wang Jiantong's originally relaxed brows slowly frowned, and the space between his brows seemed to be gently twisted into a knot by an invisible hand, revealing a subtle displeasure deep in his heart.

He thought to himself that the visitor had come to the Beggar Gang because he had something important to discuss, but he never expected that the other party's purpose was to obtain the Beggar Gang's secret manual.

However, as the leader of a gang, he has experienced many ups and downs over the years and has long developed the ability to keep his emotions hidden.

Although he was dissatisfied, his face remained calm, and he even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"If this is what you're seeking, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. This is because the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is a secret treasure of the Beggars' Sect. Several years ago, a friend in the martial arts world also wanted to borrow our sect's secret manual, but ultimately returned empty-handed."

Hearing this, Li Qiushui couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly and asked with interest, "Oh? There is such a thing? I wonder if Gang Leader Wang could reveal the name of this friend?"

Wang Jiantong paused for a moment before speaking slowly, "To be honest, this person didn't leave his real name. I only know his Taoist name is Wuyazi."

"Why did he return empty-handed in the end?" Li Qiushui asked again, "Could it be that he couldn't defeat the Beggar Gang's dog-beating formation?"

Wang Jiantong shook his head and sighed, "To be honest, that friend's martial arts skills are astonishing, and his moves are extremely elegant and brilliant. He alone was able to break through our Beggars' Sect's Dog Beating Formation, but in the end, he still failed to obtain the secret manual of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Li Qiushui asked curiously, "Oh? Why?"

Wang Jiantong explained, "The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is passed down orally from the leader to the successor. Only by becoming the leader can one master it. Becoming a leader requires more than simply defeating the Dog Beating Formation. One must also undergo rigorous, multi-stage assessments. If one fails, the Beggars' Sect would rather take the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to their graves than pass it on to anyone else."

Li Qiushui looked at Shen Lang and asked, "Husband, what do you think about this matter?"

Shen Lang smiled slightly and replied, "Your senior brother sees it clearly. Well, in that case, I don't want the secret manual of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

After saying this, he turned to look at Wang Jiantong, cupped his hands and said, "In that case, thank you for your hospitality today, Boss Wang. We will take our leave now."

When they walked outside, Li Canghai asked in confusion, "Why don't you just arrest the gang leader and torture him?"

"What if he's just making it up?" Li Qiushui shook her head helplessly. "Besides, even if you join the Beggars' Sect, they know you're here for the secret manual and will definitely be on guard. Catching Wang Jiantong would be a waste of time."

Shen Lang nodded and said, "Let's not waste time. The martial arts I teach you alone will be enough to make you invincible. Let's go shopping first."

They took only a few steps.

Suddenly, two women came towards me.

One has an ordinary appearance, while the other has spring in his eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of watery eyes that seem to be dripping with water.

The ordinary-looking woman said, "Kang Min, let's go shopping in front."

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(End of this chapter)