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53. Goodbye for the first time(1/2)

All you need to say, all you need to give advice, and all you need to teach.

After fighting with Ren Hao and sending his old friend to death, Zhang Moye no longer wants to stay, and the situation in Kunlun is in critical condition.

He grabbed Zhang Lan in a coma, talked to his child, and then left.

I just took a few steps, but was called by Chen Qiu again.

"Master Zhang, I want to comprehend and create a magical skill that belongs only to me."

Chen Qiu didn't hide it, he said to Zhang Moye calmly:

"Just as you said just now, imitating alone will never become a great person. I want to go my own way, but now I still need a few skills to base my foundation. Master Zhang is proficient in martial arts all over the world, and I want to ask for one or two."

"what would you like?"

Zhang Moye asked.

Chen Qiu raised three fingers and said as if the lion opened his mouth:

"The Fire Performing the Holy Fire Practice of Yangyan, the Earth Performing the Bodhi Nirvana Sutra, and a Metal Performing the Sharp Practice of the Sharp Practice of the Metaphysics. I don't have any idea yet. Maybe Master Zhang can give me some advice."

"Well, reverse the five elements, and yin and yang are united?"

Zhang Moye is the person who is at the top of martial arts in the world. When Chen Qiu talked about his plans, he immediately understood what Chen Qiu wanted to do.

His eyes were full of glory, he said:

"Yes, I really have the creativity to be unbound.

I will help you. Speaking of the world's most sharp and sharp, the secret legend of Kunlun, the Canglan Sword Book is beyond the reach of it, so I will teach it to you. I will observe the true qi in your body, and do you want to use the snow-clear mind method to do the wood movement?"

"yes."

Chen Qiu nodded and said:

"The Xueji Mind Method is long and gentle, compatible with other true qi and changing, and is suitable for the long-lasting meaning of wood."

"No."

Zhang Moye shook his head and pointed at the fundamental point:

"Shuoxue is cold, Yangyan is strong, Canglan is sharp, Nirvana is strong, and Nirvana is strong. These four are balanced. If you want to maintain and harmonize with wood movements, you must find the same technique as these four magical skills.

What is the heart method of snow?

A little worse.

When I taught it to Lin Wandong, I just hoped that she would not learn the Yunjian Heart Method of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect. The Heart Method, which traces its origin, also has something to do with Penglai.

I will teach you the Mysterious Dao Book again, you can understand it as a complete version of Xueji's Heart Method."

"The unique skill of Tongxuan Taoist scriptures can use the thick true energy to make life-bound life? Zhang Chu seems to have learned this."

Chen Qiu blinked, and since he had said this, he asked:

"Master Zhang, if I meet Zhang Chu next time"

"You can do it."

A trace of gloom flashed in Zhang Moye's eyes. He looked at Zhang Lan in his hand and said:

"I have given him a chance, but he is unwilling to look back. Since he has done something wrong, he has to bear the consequences. This is the most principle in the world. How could Zhang Chu escape punishment?

Just because he is my son?

There is no such reason.”

"If Yuhan is still here, I don't know how sad he should be when he sees this. As a father, I am negligent in discipline and cannot do anything. Chen Qiu, let's do it."

Zhang Moye turned around and left, grabbed Zhang Lan, a living person, and was holding a cat in his arms. He stepped on the turbulent river water and wadeed by it, very light and agile.

He took three steps, stopped at the water surface, looked back at Chen Qiu, and in the mist, he said:

"There is another warning for you, be careful of the 'shadows' in the world. The Wanling Formation is called Wanling, and some of them must be more than just a few immortal kings.

In this short period of time, although the old ghost who resurrected himself through the world by borrowing corpses in the world is not all over the world, it is definitely not as rare as you think.

Since you don’t have time to find it slowly, you can just cut the mess quickly. Anyway, you are not happy on the right path, so why bother yourself?

Say goodbye to the world and set off early.”

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Moye disappeared into the mist that rose in the morning.

Chen Qiu watched him leave.

He turned around and looked at the frozen body of the martial arts leader Ren Hao behind him.

He stepped forward a few steps, knelt on the ground, knelt three times and nine times to Ren Hao, held the body in his arms, turned around and walked under the hill on the north bank, where many people were waiting for him.

He looked up and saw that not far away, Yang Tao and Ai Dacha had already left. Huang Wusan was standing in front of the crowd with Tai A sword, and Wujiujiu had also left.

Lin Wandong stood behind Huang Wusan, with Lin Huiyin supporting her next to her.

Wuyang Zhenren was injured and surrounded by disciples. Behind him are the people in the martial arts world who survived the fight last night.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

There were light in their eyes. They seemed to be looking forward to a miracle, and they were looking forward to the leader returning here as usual, leading them and continuing to fight.

But there is no more.

The Demon Cult has been destroyed. Ren Hao, who had fought with the Demon Cult for a lifetime, also walked with him.

The only pillar supports the world and the sea, and the heroic name is beyond the ages and present.

It is also a success or failure of a man, so you don’t have to be sad about the west wind.

No matter how powerful a hero is, he will fall down no matter how hard he is, he will still fall.

"Uncle Ren, you have been tired all your life and finally have a good rest."

Chen Qiu said softly:

“We will meet again in the future.

At that time, I will have another drink with you and tell you what happened in this world that you are worried about since you left."

"Uncle Ren, go all the way."—

Zhang Lan felt in a daze, and she felt like she had a dream.

A very magical dream, he seemed to have seen the monster in mythology and legend with his own eyes, and was swallowed by the monster with no resistance.

It was like being thrown into the underworld from the earth, and when he was swallowed by the monster, he finally went down the dark and sticky stomach tract, his heart was full of fear.

It's over myself!

But I haven't lived enough yet. Before Xuanyu became an adult, I have not yet been able to get along with the little witch, I have not been able to continue the blood of the Zhang family, and I have not been able to destroy Zhang Chu's ugly behavior that he will do alone.

I can't die yet!

I have to continue to live and escape!

Go out!

In the endless dream, Zhang Lan seemed to be wandering around in the underworld, without a trace of light around her, without seeing her five fingers, only various sticky substances on the ground.

In the darkness around him, there seemed to be strange sounds, and he seemed to have hallucinations, and he could even see the pairs of gloomy and ghostly eyes that lit up in the darkness.

It seemed that an evil ghost was about to rush out of the darkness and tear him apart with his leather and bones.

“Meow~”

The most fearful voice sounded in Zhang Lan's ears, causing Mr. Xihua to open his eyes suddenly. The light in front of him also made him panting, as if he was really out of the nightmare.

He gasped.

The folding fan in my hand was left with a corrosive handle.

He looked around and found that it seemed to be a house in the empty Jianghu camp on the south bank of the Yangtze River.

fine.

fine

Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally returned to the world.

Then, immediately afterwards, he saw the cat squatting at the head of his bed.

The orange cat.

Fat, fat, full of fur, shiny, black collar around his neck, and a small silver pendant, the cat's tail shaking.

It kept tilting its head and looking at Zhang Lan with a panic look on her face.

Those wise eyes were filled with uncovered malice.

Seeing Zhang Lan awake, the cat opened his mouth slightly and showed his sharp teeth.

Zhang Lan could see clearly that in the cat's mouth, there was a scarlet red, covered with barbs, and flesh and blood tentacles like strange snakes extending out bit by bit.

"ah!"

Zhang Lan was full of fear. He rolled and crawled down from the bed, swam quickly on the ground with his hands and feet, looking panicked, letting himself stay away from the monster cat.
To be continued...
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