Ye Wushuang replied: "I don't know what the secret is in that treasure map."
"Because I only got a incomplete treasure map back then."
"However, I vaguely learned that the treasure map is related to the secret of becoming an immortal."
Ye Qiu's heart was shocked.
The secret to becoming an immortal?
Ye Wushuang continued: "Back then, Long Yi wanted to get rid of me. In addition to being afraid of me, there was another very important reason: he wanted to get the incomplete treasure map in my hand."
"If my guess is correct, the other half of the incomplete treasure map should be in the Forbidden City."
Ye Qiu said: "The treasure map is divided into three parts. I got two copies, and the other one I think is in the Forbidden City."
"But I went to the Forbidden City last night and couldn't find it."
"I guess if it's really in the Forbidden City, then the remaining treasure map should be in the hands of the city protector."
"By the way, father, where are the city guards?"
"He went to the world of cultivation." Ye Wushuang said: "A few years ago, a mysterious man entered the world of cultivation from Kunlun Mountain."
"I only saw a silhouette."
"Later, Master told me that that person came from the Forbidden City."
"I think he must be the city protector."
Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. Since the city protector went to the world of cultivation, it meant that he would definitely not be able to come back in a short time, so he was safe.
"Father, let me give you a good thing."
Ye Qiu opened the Qiankun bag, took out the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword from it, and handed it to Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang took out the sword from its sheath, stretched out a finger, and flicked the sword lightly.
"choke!"
The sword whistle sounded like a dragon's roar.
"What a sword!" Ye Wushuang's eyes lit up.
Ye Qiu said: "This is the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, one of the ten famous swords. I got it from the Forbidden City. Father, I gave it to you."
Ye Wushuang did not show any pretense. He accepted the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword and then said to Ye Qiu: "Although there are many secret arts in Kunlun Mountain, the most powerful one is the Zhuxian Sword."
"My master has already taught you this sword technique, so I won't teach you other Kunlun secret techniques."
"I will pass on my self-created boxing skills and swordsmanship to you."
"Qiu'er, take a look."
After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he began to swing his sword and practice his own sword skills.
When Ye Wushuang drew his sword, he didn't use any cultivation, he just practiced his moves.
While Ye Qiu was watching, he used his fingers as swords and quietly imitated sword moves.
five minutes later.
Ye Wushuang stopped and asked: "I just practiced the 1808 Sword, Qiu'er, how much did you remember?"
"I remember everything." Ye Qiu said.
"Oh?" Ye Wushuang was a little unbelievable, "Qiu'er, practice it again and let me see."
Ye Qiu held the imperial sword and started practicing in front of Ye Wushuang.
Gradually, shock appeared in Ye Wu's eyes, and he discovered that Ye Qiu had not lied, and that the one hundred and eight swords were not bad at all.
"Father, this set of swordsmanship only has 1,808 swords?"
After Ye Qiu finished the drill, he said doubtfully: "Why do I feel like there should be more later?"
Ye Wushuang explained: "You are right, this is not a complete set of swordsmanship."
"Currently I have only created 108 swords. My expectation is to create 360 swords."
"When I have the opportunity, I will slowly improve it."
Ye Qiu asked again: "What is the name of this sword technique?"
Ye Wushuang shook his head: "I haven't given a name yet."
Ye Qiu had an idea: "Father, how about I help you choose a name?"
Ye Wushuang asked: "What do you think?"
Ye Qiu said: "How about calling it Wushuang Swordsmanship? What do you think, father?"
Ye Wushuang thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "This is a good name. Let's call it Wushuang Swordsmanship from now on!"
"Qiu'er, I will pass on my self-created boxing technique to you."
After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he started practicing his boxing skills.
Ye Qiu concentrated his attention and watched carefully. The more he watched, the more frightened he became.
He discovered that each punch of Ye Wushuang's boxing technique had an indomitable momentum, was extremely hard and fierce, and was extremely powerful, not weaker than the Thirteen Tai Chi Styles.
Moreover, this boxing technique can also improve combat effectiveness.
After a while, Ye Wushuang finished practicing the thirty-six boxing techniques and asked: "Do you remember it?"
"I remember." Ye Qiu asked: "Father, what is the name of this boxing technique?"
He thought that if this boxing technique didn't have a name, then he would help pick one.
Ye Wushuang said: "There was no name before, but after the battle in the Forbidden City, I thought of a name, Dragon Slaying Fist."
Dragon Slaying Fist?
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "This name is domineering, not bad."
Ye Wushuang said again: "Qiu'er, there is only so much that being a father can teach you. You must seize the time to improve your cultivation."
"The guardian has been killed. Immortal cultivation masters from other countries may have noticed it, and they will most likely come to invade our country."
"Originally, I wanted to take advantage of this trip down the mountain to visit neighboring countries and wipe out all those powerful cultivators, but Master asked me to return to Kunlun Mountain in three days. I also want to go to Suzhou and Hangzhou to meet your grandpa, so
It’s too late.”
"Everything from now on can only depend on you."
"However, Qiu'er, you don't have to worry too much. If you encounter any trouble that cannot be solved, remember to contact me."
"Whoever dares to touch my son, Ye Wushuang, I will kill him!"
A warm current emerged in Ye Qiu's heart.
It feels so good to have a father protecting me!
Ye Qiu said: "Father, after you and your mother go to Kunlun Mountain, you should take care of yourself and take care of yourself."
"Yeah." Ye Wushuang hummed, and then said: "These years, your grandfather has endured a lot since I was not at home."
"Qiu'er, from now on you must honor your father and take good care of your grandfather and your two uncles."
"Remember, our Ye family must not have civil strife at any time. Everything in our family will be harmonious."
Ye Qiu nodded heavily and said: "Don't worry, father, I will take good care of grandpa. You don't have to worry, the second uncle and the third uncle are both sensible people, and the Ye family will not be in chaos."
Ye Wushuang then said: "It's getting late. I'll go talk to your mother for a while. Qiu'er, you should go to bed early."
"You drank a lot tonight, so sleep more tomorrow."
"Your mother and I will go to Suzhou and Hangzhou early tomorrow morning, so you don't have to see us off."
Ye Wushuang patted Ye Qiu's shoulder, turned and left.
Later.
Ye Qiu left Ye's house, went directly to Longmen headquarters, and then came to Cao Qing's room.
When Ye Qiu entered the door, he saw Cao Qingcheng wearing silk pajamas and leaning on the bed.
Cao Qingcheng asked with a smile: "Master, why did you come to me at this time? Do you miss me?"
Ye Qiu had a cold face, sat down on the sofa, and said in a cold voice: "Suzaku, you are so brave, who asked you to kill Emperor Xiao Qing?"
Seeing Ye Qiu's anger, Cao Qingcheng stood up quickly, walked to Ye Qiu, and knelt down.
Ye Qiu asked in a deep voice: "Suzaku, do you know your mistake?"
Cao Qingcheng replied: "My subordinate is not wrong."
"you--"
Ye Qiu angrily stood up, but as soon as he stood up, Cao Qingcheng pulled off his pants...
