Both worlds are like dreams

Chapter 2: The Worst Descendant of Guiguzi

Guigu's school has a history of thousands of years, and its name has been resounding throughout Liuyun Continent for thousands of years. Countless people want to become Guigu's disciples, and even the royal families of various countries want to be associated with Guigu, because Guigu's swordsmanship can make the entire martial arts world shudder, and because he controls the long-lost Tiansuan.

It is said that Guiguzi's divination can predict past and present lives, and know the fate of dynasties. It can help one seek benefits and avoid harm, and ensure the longevity of the country. It is regarded as a divination magic.

People say that whoever controls Guiguzi controls the world.

It is said that the first Mr. Guiguzi was the national teacher of Tianqi. It was because of his divination that Tianqi became the first country established on the continent.

The martial arts of the Guiguzi School are also extremely mysterious. Legend has it that this is the reason why Guiguzi has been able to stand firm for thousands of years despite changes in the world.

The most exquisite swordsmanship of Guiguzi is the Double Seven Swordsmanship. It is said that it is invincible in the world and can sweep across the nine kingdoms.

The double seven swordsmanship, the first is the seven injuries, which is about defense, and within the seven swords, the opponent cannot hurt you no matter what. The second is the seven kills, which is about attack, and is the sword of killing. Within the seven swords, the opponent must be severely injured.

The training methods of the two are completely different. Disciples in previous generations could no longer practice Seven Killings after choosing Seven Injuries, but Mr. Guiguzi of this generation skillfully combined the two sword techniques. Therefore, those who practiced the Double Seven Sword Technique are like holding the strongest spear and shield in the world.

But after the two sword techniques were combined, the method of cultivation became extremely mysterious and could not be learned by ordinary people. Therefore, this generation of Master Guigu only accepted disciples with outstanding talents, but talented people were not cabbages in the wild that could be found by just digging one.

Therefore, the generation of Guigu was very small. He only accepted four disciples in total, plus his own granddaughter.

However, the rumors about Guiguzi in the outside world are still nonsense.

……

In a teahouse in Shangyang, the storyteller was talking about the rumors of Guigu. The little girl who had been listening in the corner for a long time finally couldn't stand it anymore. When the storyteller started talking nonsense again and even said that he had the Shuangqi Sword Manual, she stopped him and said, "Stop talking nonsense, okay?"

The people who were listening with great interest were interrupted, and looked in the direction of the sound with displeasure, only to see the little girl in the corner, with bright white teeth, smiling helplessly. At this moment, her eyebrows and eyes curved, she looked like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world from a fairy tale.

All of the people's anger subsided immediately, except for the storyteller who was very dissatisfied, "Little girl, where did I say nonsense?"

"Guigu's Double Seven Swordsmanship is actually two completely different swordsmanships. One is Seven Wounds, and the other is Seven Kills. That's why they are called Double Seven. The sword manual in your hand is something you made up, right?"

"How do you know there are two sword techniques?" The storyteller saw that she was just a young girl and thought she was making trouble. So he spoke rudely, "Go home quickly and stop talking nonsense here."

Others didn't believe what the little girl said and started laughing.

"I'm reminding you kindly, but if you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do." The little girl shrugged her shoulders, not caring about what others said.

After all, there were some people who knew martial arts among the listeners. After flipping through the sword manual for a few times, they found a clue.

"It's really fake. What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"That's right. If you practice like this, you might as well chop wood with an axe."

……

Everyone gathered around and asked the storyteller to return the money.

The little girl in the corner walked away slowly.

Not long after they walked, the gemstone necklace on the little girl's neck suddenly lit up, and then a young boy's voice was heard, "I told you to be low-key, why didn't you listen?"

"Of course I don't care if he talks nonsense, but it's really unscrupulous of him to cheat people out of money," the little girl laughed.

"You have no money, yet you are still meddling in other people's business. Don't wait until you find someone before you go begging. Then you will be the most miserable descendant of Guiguzi." The young man scolded him mercilessly.

This descendant of Guiguzi is naturally the granddaughter of Mr. Guiguzi of this generation, Wei Xuehuang.

After hearing what the boy said, Xue Huang sighed helplessly, "Then I went to the teahouse to find the whereabouts of my second uncle."

"If you say so, then so be it. I'm going to bed." The boy fell silent.

Xue Huang touched the gem on her neck and continued to wander the street. She had been wandering on this busy street for ten days, but she had not found out the whereabouts of Shanhemen. She had spent all the money in her purse a long time ago, and she had survived until now by helping others fight.

She just couldn't believe that her second uncle, with his ability, didn't even notice that she was here. It seemed that he was not doing very well.

Or was it that she didn't make enough noise? If neither of those were the case, then there was only one explanation: he was deliberately avoiding her.

Xuehuang stood by the roadside and thought for a while, when she suddenly saw the magnificent brothel in front of her, Jinxiu Tower.

That was the largest place of entertainment in Shangyang City of Beiling Kingdom. It was a great place for debauchery, eating, drinking and having fun. From common people to wealthy merchants, all liked to come here to have fun.

Xue Huang had heard about it a long time ago and wanted to go and see it, but unfortunately she had no money. If she sold herself to a brothel, would her second uncle come to save her?

At this moment, her stomach started to growl again, interrupting her thoughts. She had no choice but to go to the noodle stall and exchange her last piece of jewelry for a bowl of noodles from the owner.

But just as she picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, a girl in green came over from nowhere, waving a round fan and smiling very charmingly. "Little sister, my boss wants to see you."

Xue Huang looked up when she heard this, and looked at her in confusion, "Who is your boss?"

The woman in green pointed at Jinxiu Building and said, "My boss is the owner of that Jinxiu Building."

"Do I know her?"

"She should know him." The woman in green smiled. "She asked someone to prepare a pot of peach blossom wine for you."

Peach Blossom Wine is Xuehuang's favorite wine, but she really doesn't know the owner of Jinxiulou. Could it be that he saw that she was pretty and had his eyes on her?

Xue Huang was actually a little excited. Since she had nowhere to go, she might as well go and take a look. After thinking it over, she was about to get up, but when she saw the noodles in front of her that she hadn't eaten yet, she hesitated again.

"Can you wait until I finish eating?"

The woman in green looked at her with amusement, "The food is ready in the building."

"Okay." Xue Huang handed the bowl of noodles to the beggar beside her, then followed the woman to Jinxiu Tower.

But at this moment, the beggar suddenly shouted: "Girl, that is not a place for a girl from a good family to go, that is a brothel."

The woman in green looked back at the beggar. She was not angry, but there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

Xue Huang smiled disapprovingly and followed the green-dressed woman. What about a brothel? What about a whorehouse? The place where they wanted to trap her hadn't appeared yet. Besides, she had already given the noodles to them. Even if she was sold, she had to go get a free meal first.

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