"Old man, aren't you setting up a chess game here just for people to play? Why can they all come and play, but I can't? Please explain it clearly to me!" Qu Feiyan stood in front of a shriveled and thin old man,
She pointed her jade finger at him and said in a flurry of words.
Qu Feiyan is the youngest among all the women in Zheng She, only sixteen years old. She is also petite and exquisite, still childish, cute and cute, but the old man sitting opposite her is even shorter and thinner than her.
point.
Liu Jing stood beside her, gently held her hand, and persuaded: "Sister, don't make trouble. Mr. Congbian just said that you only fight with men, so don't join in the fun... Besides, you
My chess skills are not as good as those of the previous players, and far behind those of the old gentleman."
Qu Feiyan asked in a sweet voice: "When he held a chess meeting, he sent out random invitations. He just said that he would invite young heroes who are good at playing chess to come to the meeting. He didn't say that women couldn't come. Until now, why don't you play chess with women?
Am I not a young and handsome man? Old man, if you don't make it clear, no one will be able to end up here today."
She dominated the standing position but wouldn't get up.
Onlookers thought this little girl was cute, but no one tried to make things difficult for her.
A moment ago, Su Xinghe had just defeated several famous chess players in northern Liaoning. The remaining people couldn't help but hesitated and passed the blame. For a while, no one sat down. Seeing this, Qu Feiyan volunteered to sit on Su Xinghe's seat.
On the opposite side, when he touched the white stone and was about to place it on the chessboard, Su Xinghe reached out to stop him. He saw that he wrote a male character, which meant not to fight with women.
Qu Feiyan quit immediately and insisted on playing chess with him, which resulted in such a scene.
Su Xinghe was looking for a disciple on behalf of Wu Yazi, and there were only two conditions he needed. One was to be able to crack the Zhenlong chess game. The other was to be handsome, and martial arts came second.
Qu Feiyan is a girl, of course Su Xinghe would not agree.
Liu Jing said helplessly: "Old man Congbian is deaf and mute, how can I explain it to you?"
Qu Feiyan said: "If it doesn't make sense, just play chess."
As he spoke, he picked up a black stone and dropped it onto the chessboard.
Su Xinghe stretched out his hand and put it under her wrist, making her unable to move.
Qu Feiyan said "Eh" and said: "I have to play today." As he said that, he put his hands hard and the white piece landed steadily on the chessboard.
Su Xinghe's face showed a look of surprise and said: "The little girl has such deep inner strength!"
Qu Feiyan was startled and exclaimed: "You can talk!"
Before Su Xinghe could speak, a gloomy voice came from the pine forest: "Old thief, you broke your oath and sought death yourself. I am not to blame."
Qu Feiyan and Liu Jing looked towards the pine forest together. The former asked loudly: "Who are you? Come out and talk."
She was answered by a burst of gongs, drums, and cymbals, which was extremely noisy, as if several teams of married daughters had joined together, singing and drinking in full.
"Old Immortal Xingxiu, his magic power is boundless!"
"My magical powers are vast, and I can control the Central Plains with my magic power!"
"Old Immortal Xingxiu, his magic power is boundless!"
"Enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as heaven!"
"Old Immortal Xingxiu. His magic power is boundless!"
"..."
The singing and drinking sounds fell together, as if they had been tempered for many times. The sound was loud and neat.
"It's Old Monster Xingxiu from Qinghai Xingxiu Sect!" a person from the world blurted out.
"You don't want your life." Someone next to me reminded.
The man turned pale, turned around and left Leigu Mountain in a hurry.
Su Xinghe raised his voice and said: "Ding Chunqiu, you betrayed our master back then, which caused my master to die in hatred, and you beat me so hard that I couldn't fight back..."
He sighed and said, "I should have died as a martyr to my master. But I remembered that my master had an unfulfilled wish. If I didn't find someone to solve it, I would never see my master after my death. So I endured the humiliation and survived till now. Over the years, I have obeyed my wishes, my master."
Not only did he become a deaf-mute old man, but he also forced his new disciples to become deaf-mute. Alas, nothing has been accomplished in the past thirty years. This chess game is still useless.
People can decipher it. The deaf-mute old man is neither deaf nor mute today, and you must know the reason."
"Wonderful, wonderful! The old immortal has been waiting for this day for thirty years." Ding Chunqiu's strange laughter came from the pine forest.
A group of disciples who were good at playing and singing came out of the woods shouting slogans. Four of them were carrying a sedan chair, and on the seat was an old man who looked like an immortal.
This man's face was red and he was holding a goose feather fan. He was none other than Ding Chunqiu.
Qu Feiyan glanced at him and said: "I don't care what grudges you have today, you must first let me finish this game of chess, and then you can make a decision."
Ding Chunqiu flew up from the sedan chair, slapped Qu Feiyan with his palm, and said, "Where does this little kid dare to interfere in the old immortal's business?"
He kills people whenever he feels like it, and he doesn't care about human life at all.
Qu Feiyan was not afraid and raised his palm to greet him.
"Crack!"
The two palms met, and Ding Chunqiu smiled darkly.
Su Xinghe shouted: "Little girl, be careful of his evil method of transforming energy!"
Qu Feiyan's complexion changed, and he immediately used the Zixia Magic Skill. A layer of purple energy floated on his jade palm, knocking Ding Chunqiu away, and sneered: "It's the Beiming Magic Skill, no, your hand is not even as good as the Star Absorbing Magic Skill."
, at best, you are just learning the bad skills of Beiming Divine Technique!"
Ding Chunqiu's face changed wildly, and he blurted out: "You know the Beiming Magic!"
Qu Feiyan said: "Of course I know that in a poor land, there is a person who can swim in the sea, and it is Beiming! I can carry all the big and small boats, big and small fish, and all the martial arts in the world can be used by me. It is Beiming's magical skill.
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"That's right, that's right, it's the Beiming Divine Art."
Ding Chunqiu laughed wildly and said: "You can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. Little girl, please tell me the Beiming Magic Skill."
Qu Feiyan chuckled and said, "I know Beiming Magic is right, but why do I have to tell you!"
Ding Chunqiu waved his goose feather fan and said with a kind face: "Little girl, as long as you tell me the Beiming Divine Art, no matter what your request is, I will agree to it, old immortal."
If you don't know who he is, just looking at his appearance can really scare people.
Before Qu Feiyan could answer, Su Xinghe shouted, "Be careful with his poisonous skills!"
The two women took a closer look and found that when Ding Chunqiu waved the goose feather fan, countless fine dust flew out of the fan.
After hearing what Su Xinghe said, they quickly flew back.
"Chi!"
At this moment, a sword energy passed through the air and hit his goose feather fan, causing goose feathers to scatter all over the ground.
The two women were startled and turned around, showing joy at the same time.
Qu Feiyan ran over happily and shouted: "Master, it's you who are here!"
Everyone immediately looked over there, wanting to see what kind of person the owner of this quirky and adorable little girl was.
I saw Zheng Xie walking out of the forest with Ren Yingying and Mu Wanqing. The handsome men and beauties made others envious.
"It's only been a while now, and you're acting weird again." Zheng Xie rubbed Qu Feiyan's head and said dotingly.
Qu Feiyan put her head in his arms like a kitten and said coquettishly: "Master, it's not my fault. It was those two old men who bullied me. You want to vent your anger on Feifei!"
Ding Chunqiu was shocked by this sword energy. He did not dare to interrupt for a moment, but just watched with cold eyes.
"It's good if you don't bully others!"
Zheng Xie joked, walked to the opposite side of Su Xinghe and said, "Mr. Congbian, may I ask where your command is?"
Su Xinghe said: "My master has passed away for more than thirty years, why would you say this?"
Zheng Shedao: "We all know in our hearts whether Wu Yazi is dead or not. Don't let me fool you!"
"This..." Su Xinghe was stunned. He hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
Zheng Xie said again: "If I break your Zhenlong chess game, you can see your master!"
Su Xinghe hurriedly said: "Not bad." He thought to himself that this person has strong martial arts skills and is also very handsome. He fits the requirements of the person that Master is looking for. If he can crack the Zhenlong chess game, it will be great.
"It's easy!"
After Zheng Xie finished speaking, he held a white piece, placed it gently on the chessboard, and said with a smile: "I won!"
Su Xinghe frowned and said: "I haven't settled yet, how can I count..."
Halfway through his words, he couldn't say any more.
At this time, a breeze blew in the valley, and all the sunspots on the chessboard turned into dust and dispersed with the wind.
The plate is full of white seeds, but not one is missing.
Su Xinghe stared at the chessboard, so horrified that he couldn't speak at all!
If only one chess piece is shattered, there are not even a hundred but eighty people in the martial arts world who can do it. However, there are more than two hundred chess pieces on the chessboard, mixed with black and white, and there is no order at all.
The ability to shatter all the black ones with one hand without hurting the white ones is really incredible, it is simply a magical skill.
"There are only white stones left on the chessboard. I won. Mr. Congbian can take me to see Wu Yazi." Zheng Xie said.
Ding Chunqiu thought to himself that this man's martial arts skills were extraordinary and holy. If he were to meet Wu Yazi, all the efforts he had spent in the past thirty years would be in vain.
Immediately he said: "Your Majesty, this is a trick, it doesn't count!"
Zheng She looked at him, his eyes piercing into Ding Chunqiu's heart like sharp swords, and said, "I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you showed up first. Could it be that you are really impatient with life!"
Ding Chunqiu's face turned pale, and he held on and said: "There are so many famous chess players in the field, ask them, how can you do this in the chess game?"
Zheng Xie laughed and said: "Haha... Old monster Xingxiu also has a day to reason with people. It's really funny! Let me say, it's the truth to defecate with your fist. King Dalun Ming, Mr. Murong, do you think this is the truth?"
"Amitabha, what Mr. Zheng said is absolutely true!"
While talking, a monk wearing gray cloth robes turned out from under the pine tree, took only one step forward, and reached the center of the field.
Zheng Xie turned his head and looked to the other side and said: "Master Murong is also coming out. Could it be that the dignified 'Nan Murong' is also a hidden person who dares not see anyone."
"No, no, my young master is eager for justice and upright, so why should he not dare to see others? On the contrary, you have killed countless people and committed many evil deeds, and you dare to show your face everywhere." The person who said this was naturally Bao Bubutong.
Murong Fu walked out of the pine forest with his four generals and Wang Yuyan.
"It turns out it's him!" Someone in the crowd heard it.
"He is the big devil who went on a killing spree in Juxian Village and slaughtered hundreds of fellow martial artists!"
"I heard that this evil man later forced his way into the Shaolin Temple. Hundreds of monks in the temple were unable to do anything to him."
"He is the owner of Mandala Village who kills without blinking an eye."
"I heard that this man eats raw human flesh for every meal. Why does he look so handsome?"
"I heard that he bathed in human blood and built his bed with bones."
"I heard that the clothes this man is wearing are made from dried baby skins."
"He is a demon from hell."
"..."
The heroes discussed in low voices.
Zheng Xie felt a little numb after hearing this. He laughed for a while, suppressed all the sounds, and said: "As the saying goes, there is no storm without fire. If you, Murong Fu, hadn't spread the news about the collection of books in Langhuan Jade Cave, why would I kill people to establish my authority?
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"Your Excellency, please stop spewing blood!" Murong Fu also wanted to maintain his honorable and upright image.
Zheng Xie sneered and said, "You know whether you have done it or not."
Murong Fu said solemnly: "If you want to accuse me, there is no need to say anything. I can walk and sit upright, and everyone in the world knows it. How can you slander me casually?"
Zheng Xie said: "Really? Then do you dare to take out the jade seal in your arms and let everyone see it."
Murong Fu's expression immediately changed.
"Jade seal?"
"Did Mr. Murong steal the emperor's jade seal?"
"My third uncle's second cousin's eldest uncle is an official in the court. I have never heard that the emperor's jade seal was lost?"
"Mr. Murong stole the emperor's jade seal and must have made a fake one and put it back."
"Is it true or false? Doesn't the emperor himself not know?"
There are many speculations.
Zheng Xie said: "No need to guess, this jade seal is not the jade seal of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, but the jade seal of the lost country of Yan. Murong Fu, do you dare to tell the identity of your ancestor in front of the world?"
Murong Fu was speechless. If he were to quibble at this moment, he would be deceiving the people of the world. Everyone in the martial arts world is the most passionate. If he was deceived, it would be extremely difficult for him to use the power of the martial arts to regain his country.
Zheng She said: "If you can't tell, let me tell it for you. The Murong family is from the Xianbei tribe. In the past, the Yan Kingdom conquered the beautiful country in Heshuo, but was finally destroyed by the Later Tang Dynasty. Murong Bo will get you a reply."
I just want you to remember the teachings of your ancestors at all times and revive the Yan Kingdom. Am I right?"
Murong Fu's face no longer looked calm. His expression was sinister and ferocious as he said, "How do you know?"
Zheng Xie said: "Your cousin told me."
Murong Fu turned around and said sternly: "You told him."
Wang Yuyan hurriedly defended and shouted: "I didn't."
"It's not who you are!"
Murong Fu was so angry that he couldn't believe her. He raised his hand and slapped her.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Two sword energy flew across the sky and knocked Murong Fu back.
Duan Yu emerged from the crowd. With light steps, he rushed to Wang Yuyan's side like lightning, and said with concern: "Miss Wang, are you okay?"
"hey-hey."
Zheng Xie sneered and said, "I'm just teasing you. I didn't expect that the dignified Nan Murong would anger a little girl who has no power to restrain a chicken. He is really eager for justice and aboveboard."
The heroes were in an uproar, never expecting that the usually elegant and gentle Murong Fu could be such a person in private, and they all thought they were blind.
Zheng Xie continued: "Thirty years ago, Murong Bo's false rumors disappeared, saying that the Liao warriors wanted to attack the Shaolin Temple and seize the seventy-two stunts. Their purpose was to provoke a dispute between the Song and Liao countries, so that the Yan State could have a chance.
Taking advantage of this, dozens of masters from the Central Plains tortured and killed Xiao Yuanshan and his wife, who were about to return to their hometown to visit relatives, outside Yanmen Pass. Only Qiao Feng, who was just one month old at the time, was left. I'm afraid even you yourself don't know about this murder case!"
The crowd immediately exploded, and everyone looked at Murong Fu with unkind expressions.
"I didn't expect that the evil man who harmed Gang Leader Qiao's family was actually Murong Bo." Someone from the Beggar Clan said.
"I didn't expect that Murong's family was actually the queen of the Yan Kingdom."
"If there is a Tao, it is not of my kind, and its heart must be different."
"Old thief Murong deserves to die for actually trying to provoke a dispute between the two countries!"
"If he really succeeds, there will be a disaster of war, and I don't know how many people will die."
"In vain, we still regard him as a hero in the world. Do we admire such a person? Bah!"
"..."
Zheng Xie said a surprising piece of news lightly: "Murong Bo is not dead, I'm afraid you don't know either."
Murong Fu shuddered and said: "What, daddy is not dead! No, no, you lied to me again. I watched daddy being buried with my own eyes."
Zheng Xie said: "Murong Bo was faking his death. He was afraid that someone would link the deaths of these people in the martial arts to him. In the past twenty years, people in the world have often been killed by his famous stunts.
They all thought it was you Murong Fu who did it. Using the other person's way to repay the other person's body is the famous stunt of your Murong family. In fact, this is not what Murong Fu did. Hey, just with your half-hearted martial arts skills of yours Murong Fu, you don't have that.
ability."
Zheng Xie was not stingy with his words at all. He tried his best to ridicule Murong Fu and said: "They were all killed by Murong Bo. These people are all big families in the countryside and rich. Murong Bo killed them."
Well, take all his family wealth to prepare for the restoration of the country."
"Yes, think about it carefully. It is indeed the case." Someone said.
"It was really that old thief Murong Bo who did it." Someone said angrily.
Zheng Xie said: "Murong Fu, what else do you have to say?"
Listening to the screams of the old thief from others, Murong Fu's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He said to Ding Chunqiu and Jiumozhi: "National Preceptor, Old Immortal, you two help me kill this thief, and my Murong family will also give you a gift."
The martial arts in the water pavilion can be read by you at your leisure. Dear friends, my Murong family has thousands of books. If anyone can help me kill some wolves, the martial arts in my house can be read by you at will."
Even now, Murong Fu has not forgotten to win over people's hearts. As long as someone takes action, the people present will be tied to Murong Fu's chariot. Thinking about it again, it will be difficult. In the future, they can only follow his lead.
"Even when death is imminent, we still have to fight stubbornly."
While speaking, Zheng Xie raised his finger and attacked Murong again.
Ding Chunqiu secretly warned that the enemy of my enemy is my friend. If I form an alliance with him, there will be no disadvantages. Even if I don't take action at this time, Zheng will not let me go in the end.
"Mr. Murong, let me help you."
With this thought in mind, Ding Chunqiu launched his poison technique and attacked Zheng Xie.
Jiumozhi was very afraid of Zheng She's martial arts. He was hesitant and thought over and over again. He decided to sit on the sidelines and watch the situation clearly. If there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, it would not be too late to take action.
Some of the heroes who were watching were ready to make a move, and they were thinking privately. The owner of Mantuo Manor was so young, and his martial arts might not be as high as the rumors said. With Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu taking the lead, he might be able to fish in troubled waters by himself, and he might even get something in the end.
benefits.
Zheng Xie looked around and laughed and said: "Okay, you're welcome. If anyone else wants to take action, just come along. Today I will clean up the scum in the world. I will collect as much as you can."
"He is alone, what are you afraid of what he will do?" someone encouraged.
"Murong Fu has evil intentions and his words cannot be believed." Some people objected.
Among the heroes, a scattered number of twenty or thirty people rushed forward, plus some disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, so they were considered to be overwhelming in numbers.
Zheng Xie would not reject anyone who came to him. As long as he got close to him, he would lift him up, use the Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique, and throw him out with brute force.
This throw has the power of at least five thousand kilograms.
One catch and one throw, and seven or eight of them died immediately.
He wiped out most of this large group of people in just a few strokes.
"No, this person is too powerful."
"He is a demon, bathed in blood and cannibalistic."
"Mom, run quickly."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me."
When the remaining people saw this, they screamed and fled in confusion.
"Murong Fu, don't run!" In panic, Murong Fu also ran away.
Zheng Xie shouted loudly. He used the Golden Goose Kung Fu and jumped twenty feet. After a few ups and downs, he rushed in front of Murong Fu. He raised a palm and released his inner strength, sealing it down like a mountain.
The roar of the dragon elephant sounded.
"The stars have changed!"
Murong Fu panicked and used the life-saving skills inherited from his family, and faced the big palm print with both hands. However, his skills were far different from Zheng She's, like a mantis trying to use his arms as a cart.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, Murong Fu's arms were shattered, breaking into seventeen or eighty pieces from his wrists to his shoulders. His internal organs were shocked, and blood gushed out like spring water.
"I told you before that you are only half-experienced in martial arts and have no abilities at all."
Zheng Xie sneered, grabbed Murong Fu's chest, lifted him up, and threw him at Ding Chunqiu like a human weapon.
"Hua Gong**!"
At this time, Ding Chunqiu didn't dare to hold back. He used his full strength, shouted loudly, stretched out his hands and grabbed Murong Fu's legs.
"Chi!"
A burst of thick smoke rose up, and Murong Fu screamed. His calves seemed to have been corroded by sulfuric acid. The flesh and blood shriveled instantly, turning into rotten flesh that adhered to the calf bones.
Ding Chunqiu used poisonous insects and weeds to practice his martial arts, and his internal energy contained huge poison. Even if it was an iron weapon, he could destroy it with a pair of fleshy palms, let alone a body of flesh and blood.
"go!"
Zheng Xie uttered a word and raised his foot to step on Ding Chunqiu's chest. The latter immediately flew out like a cannonball and hit the stone platform with a "bang", smashing the Zhenlong chessboard into pieces.
By chance, he landed in front of Su Xinghe.
In this case, how can there be any fate?
Su Hexing struck at Ding Chunqiu like crazy. His fists fell like raindrops. There was a crunching sound, and the more than 200 bones in Ding Chunqiu's body instantly turned into more than 400.
"Master, my unfilial disciple has finally avenged you!"
Su Hexing, an old man in his seventies, howled loudly and knelt down in front of a wooden house in the valley as if he were pushing down a pillar. He kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic, making several "bang bang bang" sounds, and a pool of blood flowed out from the ground.
Seeing this, Liu Jing hurriedly pulled him up. If he knocked him a few more times, his brains would burst out.
On the other side, the heroes had dispersed far away, leaving only screams and mourning everywhere.
"Dad, my child is unfilial and failed to restore our Yan Dynasty. I am ashamed of my ancestors of the Murong family."
Murong Fu's voice was as sad as the cry of a lonely goose. His arms were shattered into pieces by Zheng She, and a pair of calves were corroded into flesh by the chemical weapons. The handsome young man in the past has now become a man with disabled limbs.
.
With his appearance, let alone regaining the Yan Kingdom, even taking care of himself would be a problem.
"Don't kill my cousin, please don't kill my cousin." Wang Yuyan squatted beside Murong Fu and shouted.
Murong Fu's self-esteem couldn't bear the woman begging for mercy on his behalf, so he shouted sternly: "Get out. Leave me alone, get out quickly...let him kill me. Kill me!"
"Cousin." Wang Yuyan felt extremely aggrieved and began to cry.
Zheng Xie shook his head and said: "No, last time I promised you to spare him, but he ended up spreading the news about Langhuan Jade Cave to everyone. It's easier to kill such an ungrateful person with one knife."
Wang Yuyan knelt down in front of him and said, "I beg you, spare him one more time. I can do whatever you want me to do."
"Sometimes, one opportunity is already a luxury."
Zheng Xie still shook his head and killed Murong Fu with one finger. He looked at Wang Yuyan's beautiful appearance and curled his lips in disdain. This was the reason why Zheng Xie didn't want to see her.
When Wang Yuyan is mentioned, the three most intuitive impressions everyone has are...
beautiful.
Know all the weak martial arts in the world.
anthomaniac.
She is not an ordinary nymphomaniac, she is completely irrational and nymphomaniac to the point of being mentally retarded. Apart from her appearance, there is nothing attractive about her.
Shaking his head, Zheng She walked away.
When the crowd of onlookers saw Zheng She approaching, they involuntarily backed up. Wherever he passed, the crowd dispersed like a tide.
Zheng Xie walked to the wooden house, turned to Su Xinghe and asked, "Is Wu Yazi inside?"
Su Xinghe's heart tightened and he asked, "What are you going to do?"
Zheng Xie shrugged and said, "It's okay. Let's chat with Wu Yazi."
After saying that, he walked into the wooden house, looked around with a smile on his face, raised his hand and split a wooden wall open, and found another small attic inside, and the walls of the attic were also painted black.
Wu Yazi seems to be floating in the air, like a god.
Zheng Xie glanced at the black rope above Wu Yazi and said, "I, Zheng Xie, have met my senior."
Wu Yazi opened his eyes, and his voice was vague but out of breath: "It was you who solved the Zhenlong chess game?"
Zheng Xie nodded and said, "You can say that."
Wu Yazi said: "Yes, his appearance is quite handsome, which is in line with our rules for accepting disciples. Kneel down and kowtow."
Zheng Xie grinned and said, "Senior, did you make a mistake? I'm not here to learn from my teacher."
Wu Yazi stared at Zheng She carefully for a while and said in surprise: "Yes, your skill is still better than me. How strange! What kind of martial arts do you learn? It seems to be from my Taoist lineage, but
Just like the martial arts of Buddhism, it is extremely strong and yang. My Xiaoyao sect has collected all the martial arts in the world, but I have never heard of such a magical skill."
Zheng Xie said: "There are talented people in the world, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years. Senior, your knowledge is outdated."
Wu Yazi was silent for a moment, and his tone was indescribable: "It's really out of date... Since you don't want to learn from me, then what are you doing here?"
Zheng Xie said: "I would like to ask senior to use Beiming Shen Gong to transform the internal strength I have learned!"
"What!"
Even with Wu Yazi's determination, he couldn't help but be surprised, and he added: "The martial arts you have practiced have reached the state of transformation. You are like the universe as a whole, and the balance of heaven and earth is difficult for external forces to invade. Even my Beiming Divine Kung Fu can't transform it.
Remove your inner strength."
"I know this. I just want to borrow the power of my seniors to speed up the intersection of heaven and earth in my body." Zheng She said.
To put it simply, to put it simply, the Beiming Divine Skill is like twisting a hemp rope. When Wuyazi is operating the Beiming Divine Skill, Jiuyang Zhenqi and Zixia Zhenqi will automatically defend themselves, and the two will intersect in a spiral shape.
together, and merge with each other through this attraction.
If he were allowed to slowly transform it bit by bit, he didn't know how long it would take. After all, whether it was Jiuyang Qi or Zixia Qi, there were too many of them.
"By the way, I just killed a man named Ding Chunqiu outside." Zheng Xie added.
"That evil thief Ding Chunqiu has been beheaded!"
Wu Yazi was overjoyed and said: "Okay, since you have discovered a scourge for our sect, I will help you."
"Thank you, senior." Zheng Xie walked up to Wu Yazi and put him down.
The two palms touched each other, and Wu Yazi performed the Beiming Divine Skill.
A stream of Nine Yang Qi and a stream of Zixia Qi were attracted by the Beiming Divine Art and flowed between his palms, but they refused to leave.
The Beiming Divine Skill is like a sharp-edged funnel. Jiuyang Zhenqi and Zixia Zhenqi are squeezed into the sharp mouth of the funnel, but they are squeezed tighter and tighter, and finally merge together with a "pop" sound.
Zheng Xie took back the fused Ziyang Zhenqi and sent two strands of Jiuyang Zhenqi and Zixia Zhenqi over again.
The cycle begins over and over again.
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After more than half an hour, Zheng Xie left the wooden house.
"The harvest this time is not small. Wuyazi's power of Beiming actually transformed half of my skill, and the overall skill increased by at least 30%."
When Su Xinghe saw Zheng She coming out, he quickly asked: "Mr. Zheng, how is Master, the old man?"
Zheng She said: "It's okay, it's still the same."
Su Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "That's good, that's good."
Zheng Xie clasped his fists and said, "I've finished my work, and I'm leaving now."
"The young man was able to kill Ding Chunqiu, the evil thief, all thanks to the help of Mr. Su Xinghe. Su Xinghe will never forget it. If Mr. needs anything, just ask, and I will send everyone to go through fire and water." Su Xinghe quickly bowed in return.
"Well, that's right! There is a boy named Duan Yu among this group of people. He has learned the Beiming Divine Art and is handsome enough. He meets your master's requirements. You can let him meet your master." Before leaving,
Zheng Xie said this.
Su Xinghe was overjoyed and hurriedly went to look for Duan Yu.
As for how the Tianlong Club will develop from now on, Zheng Xie is no longer concerned about it.
Maybe Duan Yu will take charge of Piaomiao Peak, maybe Qiao Feng will search for Murong Bo all over the world, maybe Wang Yuyan will change his personality drastically, hate the world, practice unparalleled martial arts and seek revenge on Zheng She all over the world, maybe Xu Zhu will have no chance again
He met his father...who knew?
After leaving Leigu Mountain, Zheng Xie left Tianlong with the four girls Ren Yingying, Liu Jing, Qu Feiyan, and Mu Wanqing. (To be continued...)
