Ding Chunqiu's fate stunned everyone present. They could not believe that Ding Chunqiu, the famous Xingxiu old monster in the martial arts world, was so easily deprived of his martial arts skills and became a useless person. Pairs of shocked eyes kept falling on the sudden appearance.
The expressions on Wu Yazi's body were different.
The handsome, silver-haired middle-aged man in front of him is mysterious and unpredictable, with godlike martial arts skills. What's even more frightening is that he is actually Ding Chunqiu's master. How can this not be shocking?
Ding Chunqiu, the old monster from Xingxiu, has been in the world for many years and has gained a huge reputation. However, only a few people know his origins. Today, Wu Yazi came to clean up the family and abolished Ding Chunqiu's martial arts. Everyone was surprised.
They are also full of curiosity about Wu Yazi. They have never heard of such a person in the world.
But there is no doubt that Wu Yazi's martial arts has exceeded everyone's imagination and reached an incredible level. Most people present can't see this, but Jiumozhi, Duan Yanqing and others know it clearly.
They have also broken through the profound entrance of heaven and earth and achieved the realm of innate masters. But even Jiumozhi after his great enlightenment is only a step ahead of Ding Chunqiu. If he can say that he can destroy Ding Chunqiu's martial arts in one move, it is absolutely impossible.
Maybe, Wuyazi's power can be imagined from this.
Wu Yazi was born in the Xiaoyao sect, his thoughts are unpredictable, he comes and goes freely, and he doesn't pay attention to other people's thoughts and thoughts. After dealing with Ding Chunqiu, he turned his eyes and scanned everyone one by one, shaking his head in a subtle way.
He shook his head and said calmly: "Since you all failed to break my Zhenlong chess game, please come back."
The voice was loud and clear, like a breeze, seeming to ring in everyone's ears. It was indescribably miraculous, and the master's use of his inner strength was so superb that it made people marvel.
Many people saw the peerless method Wu Yazi showed when dealing with Ding Chunqiu just now, and knew that this was an extremely terrifying old man. Naturally, they did not dare to refute his words in the slightest, and stood up to leave one after another.
Su Xinghe is also very discerning. These people were all invited by him. Although it was just to cover up the real purpose of attracting Ding Chunqiu, it was still a friendship, so naturally he would not neglect to say goodbye to them one by one.
"Mr. Murong, this poor monk will take his leave now."
Jiumozhi walked slowly over and said to Murong Fu.
"It's up to you, the Imperial Master. We'll see you tomorrow." Murong Fu still had a good impression of Jiumozhi. This man was the best in the world in terms of mental and martial arts.
The rapid progress in learning is eye-catching.
Not long after, many martial arts people in the Deaf and Mute Valley had almost left, leaving only Murong Fu and his entourage.
"Grandpa." Wang Yuyan called out quickly when she saw Wu Yazi walking over.
"Okay, okay, Yuyan, your kung fu has improved a lot these days, it's really good." Wu Yazi looked at Wang Yuyan carefully and saw her bright eyes and long breath, and smiled with great relief in his heart.
"Congratulations to Mr. Wuyazi. Today you have achieved great success in cleaning up the house. You have resolved many years of frustration. I believe Mr. Wu will make a breakthrough in your efforts soon."
Murong Fu also sincerely congratulated him. What he said was not nonsense. Wu Yazi was harmed by Ding Chunqiu and had to sit in Leigu Mountain for thirty years. Even if he had an open-minded mind, it was impossible for him to be completely unaffected. He was stubborn in his heart.
With deep thoughts, I personally dealt with Ding Chunqiu at this time. After untying the knot in my heart, my mind became clear, and my martial arts realm will naturally increase.
"Haha, yes, today is indeed something to be happy about. Killing Ding Chunqiu, a traitor, means that these thirty years of suffering have been paid off."
Wu Yazi was very happy and immediately asked Su Xinghe to prepare a banquet, and everyone celebrated happily in the Deaf and Mute Valley.
After the banquet, Murong Fu and Wu Yazi came to the wooden house and sat opposite each other.
"Mr. Wuyazi's heart has been resolved. I don't know what his next plan is. Should he still live in seclusion in Leigu Mountain?"
Murong Fu smiled lightly and asked.
"Hey, I have been here for thirty years. It has been too long. In the near future, I am afraid that I will have to go to Tianshan Mountain. I wonder if you, Murong boy, are interested in traveling with me?"
Wu Yazi sighed, then calmed down his emotions and said.
"Tianshan? Aren't you going to Xixia? As far as I know, Yuyan's grandmother had become the imperial concubine of Xixia a few years ago, and she even founded the Xixia Yipintang. Old sir, since you have recovered, why don't you go?
Look at her?"
"Hey, what happened back then was entangled with grievances. I didn't know what to do for a while, but there is no need to go to Xixia. According to my calculations, my senior sister will be rejuvenated in the near future. Based on the grievances between her and Qiu Shui, I am afraid that there will be
There is a big trouble, and I am here to resolve it."
Murong Fu nodded when he heard this, and then he thought that there was not much time left before Tianshan Child Elder could return to his old age. If nothing else happened, Li Qiushui would definitely come to visit them. The two of them had been fighting each other for the rest of their lives. How could she take this good opportunity?
Will give up.
"Yes, this is indeed an opportunity. I have also been interested in the unique art of Bahuang ** Self-respecting Kung Fu for a long time. If there is a chance this time, I will ask Child Elder to borrow it to study it."
There was a faint light in Murong Fu's eyes. What he said was indeed true. He was really curious about Tianshan Tonglao's Eight Desolations Self-respecting Skill. This skill requires rejuvenation every thirty years. There are hidden meanings in it.
The principles of martial arts are extremely profound and mysterious. Even with his current state and extensive knowledge, he cannot imagine how this kung fu can be so magical.
"There shouldn't be any problem with this. Among the Xiaoyao sect, only my senior sister can practice the Bahuang** magic skill. Even I don't understand the subtleties of this magic skill. It's just that my senior sister, Tonglao Tianshan, has a weird temper. Do you want to learn from her?
Even if you have the respect of me, it is not that easy to get the secret of Bahuang ** Kung from my mouth. You need to be prepared for this."
Wu Yazi nodded first, then thought of something, smiled bitterly, and said in a somewhat unsteady tone.
"Hehe, you don't need to worry about this, Mr. Wu Yazi. As long as you see the Tianshan Child Elder, you will naturally be able to obtain this skill from the Child Elder with the methods below."
Murong Fu smiled calmly. He was somewhat sure about this. He already had a rough idea in his mind on how to obtain the Bahuang ** Self-respecting Skill from the Tianshan Child Elder. When the time came, he would implement it and it would be successful.
The possibility is still very high.
"Well, just be prepared."
One day later, after Wu Yazi dealt with Ding Chunqiu, the group headed towards Tianshan Mountain.
As for Ding Chunqiu's fate, it goes without saying that Wu Yazi is not a soft-hearted person, or in other words, there is no soft-hearted person in the entire Xiaoyao Sect. Whether it is Tianshan Tonglao or Li Qiushui, who is not decisive in killing?
I don’t know how many lives are on my hands.
Ding Chunqiu plotted against Wu Yazi, leaving him disabled for thirty years and almost dying. With such deep hatred, it would be strange if Wu Yazi let him go easily.
Su Xinghe did not accompany him to Tianshan this time, but still stayed in Leigu Mountain. Several of his apprentices, Kang Guangling, Xue Muhua and others, had been expelled from his apprenticeship by him for many years. This time, with Wu Yazi's approval, they were expelled by him again.
After being accepted into his sect again, he has spent these days teaching these people the superior martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect.
So only Murong Fu, his party and Wu Yazi rushed to Tianshan.
Everyone is a master of martial arts, and their physical endurance is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Although the journey to Tianshan Mountain is far away, it is nothing.
Not many days later, they had already left the border of Henan and headed northwest.
Riding their horses all the way, they did not waste much time. In the evening of this day, everyone came to a wilderness place, surrounded by mountains and deserted. Fortunately, they were quite well prepared, so they planned to stay in the wild for one night.
, continue to set off tomorrow.
The sky is dark, the light is dim, and the surrounding mountains are overlapping, looming under the deep night, and the night wind is blowing, creating a strange atmosphere.
Murong Fu was sitting cross-legged under a big tree, exhaling the true energy and tempering his body. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, the air flow was dense, long and deep, and the breath was vague and absent. It was very mysterious. His state of mind was empty, and suddenly he heard
Deep in the mountains not far away, there was a faint sound.
Huo Ran opened his eyes and saw Wu Yazi not far away, who, like him, had woken up from his trance.
The two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts. After telling Deng Baichuan and others, they both jumped into the sky, their feet fluttering, and soon they fell into the deep dark night.
After turning a hilltop, the two of them saw shadows in front of them in the distance, as if there were lights flickering on and off. Moreover, the lights had a strange color and emitted a faint green light, like a will-o'-the-wisp, which was very penetrating.
There was a valley ahead, and with Murong Fu and Wu Yazi's skills, they could clearly detect that many people were gathered in it.
Wu Yazi was surprised. According to his induction, there were quite a lot of people gathered in this remote valley, probably not more than a few hundred. Moreover, these people all had long auras, and they obviously had strong martial arts skills.
, are all from the martial arts world.
"Eh? Mr. Murong, what's going on? This place is not far from the Tianshan Mountains. It is within the sphere of influence of my senior sister's Lingjiu Palace. How come there are so many people from the martial arts gathering together?"
Wu Yazi's subtle voice reached Murong Fu's ears.
For masters of their level, there is no difficulty in transmitting sound into the secret. As long as they mobilize their true power, constrain the sound into lines and transmit it into the ears, it is considered as transmitting the sound into the secret.
"Mr. Wuyazi, let's go and investigate. This matter is unusual. Maybe it has something to do with Lingjiu Palace."
Murong Fu vaguely understood the mystery of this place, but he did not say it out loud. Instead, he made an excuse to go and explore it.
Wu Yazi nodded. He knew that what Murong Fu said was true. This area was already within the sphere of influence of the Lingjiu Palace. According to the rules of the world, there would never be so many places like this with the Lingjiu Palace in charge.
People from the martial arts world gathered here secretly.
"Okay, I also want to see who these sneaky people are."
Wu Yazi chuckled lightly, jumped up like a big bird, and dived towards the valley in an instant.
Murong Fu followed closely behind and restrained his breath.
With these two magical skills, although there are many martial arts masters in the valley, it is impossible to find their traces.