Quick Transmigration: Leisure

This world is bustling and lively.

There's new gossip every day.

They traveled south together, a total of eight people, and found fresh news in teahouses, taverns, and even respectable pleasure boats.

With just a small price, you can continue to enjoy a slice of melon.

Of course, Zhu Wei could not actually become that son-in-law. He traveled around alone and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Of course, since the Golden Boy Competition was not held this year, Master Zhuwei's reputation was not as high as in the original text, which allowed him to leave Xuanyang Temple without any obstacles.

Otherwise, he would be firmly bound to the Eastern Capital and become the next abbot.

Shui Muyun's choice is more like seeking a kind of failure, a kind of resistance.

Knowing full well that choosing one of the disciples within the territory of Liuguang Pavilion would earn her double the favor of the candidate, she still made her displeasure known far and wide.

I'd rather be a monk.

It made everyone lose face.

As the conflict gradually cooled down, Shui Muyun chose an orphan who was the easiest to control.

After getting married, she smoothly took over Liuguang Pavilion, and the previous coercion and ridicule seemed to disappear instantly.

Instead, absolute control prevailed.

How she threw those stubborn people overseas and how she tormented them remains unknown to outsiders.

On the other side,

Everyone knows that Sun Qiaoqiao took the treasure away.

However, the fact that it was certified as a family heirloom and returned to its rightful owner deterred most potential buyers, especially those who valued chivalry and江湖人士 (jianghu figures, people from the martial arts world).

They wouldn't do anything against their conscience.

Therefore, most of those who hunted them down were assassins hired by the Eastern Capital.

They disregard reason and emotion, only seeking to silence witnesses.

As the truth about the extermination of the Tantai clan spread, and the lineage of the Seventh Princess of Dongdu began to exert its power to rise to power.

Jianghu people's gang

The one who hired the assassin will die.

They gradually realized that there were fewer and fewer assassins.

Having lost the opportunity for practical combat, the group could only focus on studying this martial art.

Originally, it was just Sun Qiaoqiao alone, but later she asked Xia Youmi to cultivate with her.

Isn't it supposed to turn ordinary people into martial arts masters?

Naturally, they should conduct experiments on people who are closest to the average human being.

Xia Youmi gladly accepted.

Despite annual analyses and scientific perspectives, what exactly makes this exercise so miraculous?

But no matter which angle you look at it from,

None of them can be explained by science.

After recovering from his injuries, Ku You joined the team. How could he resist the temptation of the new martial arts techniques?

After Sun Qiaoqiao gave her permission, he walked ahead of his brothers and was the first to have a gushing nosebleed.

"Tsk, tsk."

"How about it? It shouldn't interfere with my cultivation, right?" Ku You had clearly reached the point of self-reassurance.

"You have an excess of Yang energy." Under Chu Yuezhi's guidance, Xia Youmi's pulse-taking skills gradually improved. After consulting many medical books, she was finally able to combine actual pulse symptoms with the internal energy flow of the martial arts world, and slowly began to find solutions for some internal injuries.

This is a huge step forward.

"Then, how do we cure it?" Ku You asked with a pained expression, unwilling to turn around and see his brother's genuine smile.

"We have no choice but to give up that cultivation technique," Xia Youmi said, feigning helplessness.

There are actually quite a few methods.

Besides diet therapy and drinking Chinese medicine, she can also regulate her qi balance and have acupuncture, but she doesn't know the latter.

This technique is not suitable for men to practice anyway, so let's use that as an excuse to dispel their curiosity.

To avoid causing any long-term side effects.

Chang Yin was the most obedient. He readily gave up and then became Xia Youmi's sparring partner.

Qi Yingting followed suit, imitating Chang Yin's behavior and fawning over Sun Qiaoqiao.

Under Lianzi's guidance, he discovered that although Changyin, this hothead, hadn't impressed Ami much on the surface, Sun Qiaoqiao greatly appreciated his considerate manner.

Why doesn't the leader just copy the correct answer?

unfortunately,

Sun Qiaoqiao did not approve of the same approach.

A soulless lackey,

It has no flavor.

Even on the day they arrived at the Tantai family's ancestral home, they were still awkward and uncomfortable.

Outside Yizhou City.

"What? Kid, speak slowly!" An elderly man with white hair and beard closed his eyes, feeling impatient with their commotion.

"Senior! Is anyone living here that you are guarding?" Zexu used some of his true energy in his speech. The person in front of him was blind and hard of hearing, so he could only speak slowly and deliberately.

Following the map provided by the stargazer, they eventually found this desolate old manor.

The plaque lay on the ground, so decayed that the characters were illegible.

The weeds and trees inside, taller than a person, blurred the layout of the yard.

They wandered around and encountered several snakes, which frightened some of the rats so much that they squealed and lost their imposing appearance.

In a fit of anger, I flew around haphazardly and finally came across this thatched hut in the southwest corner.

A thin old man was lying inside the room, and he didn't move even when they approached and made a sound.

He patted the bed with the scabbard, and the person on the bed turned over and stirred, slowly opening a pair of eyes whose pupils were not visible.

Zexu, who was getting closer to take a look, was startled.

Perhaps the reaction was conveyed to the old man, for he slowly closed his eyes.

Then Xu felt guilty.

He took the initiative to communicate with the senior colleagues.

With their shouts and Sun Qiaoqiao's natural sensitivity to dialects, they finally learned some fragments of the past.

here,

This is the ancestral home of Tantai.

The old man was the gatekeeper, and also a member of the clan who had been adopted out.

By all accounts, he should be related to Sun Qiaoqiao by some blood. The family he was sent to didn't last long after Tantai's downfall. He was blind and hard of hearing, lost his martial arts skills, and couldn't even keep the house the family he was adopted into.

When there is no other way out.

It was because the local officials had received favors from his ancestors that they preserved the Tantai family's ancestral home, giving him a place to stay.

They just kept watch and waited day after day, hoping that their clansmen who had been sent to the Immortal Island could return home.

He can also enjoy a few days of happiness.

Tuk Tuk——

was saying,

A knocking sound came from the dilapidated side gate, and the group became alert.

The old man opened the door shakily and carried the weathered food box into the house. Outside the door, a sad cry could be heard.

"My father passed away yesterday! Now no one will bring you food anymore! Do you understand?"

Perhaps waiting for a response from the person inside, he repeated himself before turning and leaving.

The old man held the food box, his hands trembling.

If you listen closely, you can hear a low, hoarse voice saying, "I know." "I know."

Sun Qiaoqiao shed tears in a daze.

This may be her only living relative.

“Uncle...it’s Uncle Dongying!” She turned to the last page of the treasure, which was filled with the names of all the members of the Tantai clan when her mother was alive.

This is why the ownership of a treasure can be known as long as someone handles it.

Every word is a testament to the family's hard work.

Outsiders may overlook the dogma.

But if you truly understand the head of the Tantai family, you will understand the mystery behind it.

When those treacherous officials were carrying out their schemes, they thought it was insignificant to leave behind a little girl.

They can't stir up any trouble.

But what they didn't know was that the heirs of the Tantai family had always been girls.

She, Tantai Qiaoqiao, insisted on stirring up trouble.

"The eyes are beyond repair, but the ears might still be able to recover." The old doctor in the city shared the same opinion as Xia Youmi had previously stated.

It's always good to have hope.

They brought along Uncle Dongying and rented a spacious courtyard in the city.

Get ready to welcome a great joyous occasion.