The Jiuxiao Jade Emperor Jue has a huge background, so big that it breaks the sky. It involves a big secret of Xia Yu's father. This secret is probably only known to Lan Ling in this world.
But she was unwilling and unable to tell Xia Yu about this matter. This kind of concealment was a kind of protection for Xia Yu at this stage.
Faced with Xia Yu's question, Lan Ling just smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "How could I know? I don't know as much about cultivation as you do! I just realized that what you said was not the truth, so I called you
I came here to ask! You can ask the girl to come over later, and I will have a few words with her. Actually...the five words "Jiuxiao Jade Emperor Jue" are not important. What is important is that you have to practice this skill well! Do you understand?
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"clear!"
"Okay, I have nothing to do here."
"Then I will resign!" Xia Yu bowed and exited the room.
He can be 100% sure that Master Niang definitely knows about the Nine Heavens Jade Emperor Jue! And even Master doesn’t know about these things! But he also knows Master Niang’s temper. If she doesn’t want to say it, why don’t she ask?
Not coming out! Xia Yu could only put this matter in his heart for the time being.
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After Qisha came to Lan Ling's room, she still asked Qisha to close the door, and then looked at her daughter with a half-smile.
Before coming, Qisha had already learned from Xia Yu about the conversation between him and his wife. She was now calm and said, "Mom... the matter between me and the wolf is actually..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything..." Lan Ling pulled Qisha to his side and said, "Your father is in charge of the Yama Palace and wants to maintain the rules of the Yama Palace. There is nothing wrong with him. But... human beings are not the same.
No matter how ruthless the grass and trees are, you and Xiaoyu's childhood sweethearts are supposed to be a couple. If it weren't for that rule, I might even have a grandson!"
Qisha was a little shy, "Mom, what are you talking about!"
Lan Ling snorted angrily, "Girl, are you blind? You are no longer a girl! Have you and Tianyu been married a long time ago?"
Qisha's pretty face was as red as a ripe apple, and he lowered his head, not knowing what to say.
Lan Ling clapped her hand and said with a smile: "What's so shameful about this! In fact, I support your affairs!"
"But..." Qisha felt a little sad, "He is already engaged to the Liu family, and now he has a very good relationship with his fiancée."
Lan Ling smiled and said, "We are not ordinary people, so we don't need to be so pedantic in our work! When I find a chance, I will ask your father to expel you from the Hall of Hell, and then you will no longer have to worry about the iron law. From now on, you and
All the daughters of the Liu family should follow Tianyu! Speaking of which, your father, Tianyu’s father and Liu Minghe are as close as brothers. It is a beautiful thing that the younger generations have become a family!"
Qisha was a little crazy. Her mother's words were indeed what she thought in her heart. She bowed to Lan Ling excitedly, "It's all up to mother!"
Lan Ling grabbed her and said with a smile: "Okay! You are the flesh that fell off my body, I don't care about you, who cares about you? You are a girl, it is not a problem to fight and kill all day long! By the way...
...You and Po Jun must make it clear about this matter in the future, especially after you leave the Yama Palace, and you must not hurt the feelings of your fellow disciples."
Qisha nodded, "I know that Senior Brother Pojun is interested in me, and I will make it clear to him!"
"Well... well, I recently developed a hidden weapon mechanism. Bring me a pen and paper, and I will teach it to you..."
Qisha Yixi, her skillful hands are inherited from Lan Ling. Most of the exquisite hidden weapons and mechanisms she made were taught by Lan Ling. Speaking of dexterity, the one Qisha admires the most is her mother.
.She quickly got a pen and paper and handed it to Lan Ling.
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In the backyard of Yama's residence, there is a martial arts field with a length and width of more than 100 meters. This is Yama's private training field. Of course, this is also the place where Po Jun, Seven Kills and Tianlang Kung Fu are taught.
The competition between Po Jun and Xia Yu took place here. Po Jun was wearing a pair of black bloomers, his upper body was naked, and the fleshy lumps on his body were knotted, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, like a steel god of war. He clenched his fists
, smiled and said: "Junior brother, come on!"
Xia Yu stood ten feet away from him, still wearing a large T-shirt and camouflage pants. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, wait a moment, I will take out the bits and pieces on my body, so as not to be unable to hold back for a while.
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Po Jun rolled his eyes, "Why are you still wearing these messy clothes when you go home? Take them out quickly!"
Xia Yu shook his hand, threw a "coin dart" to Po Jun, and said with a smile: "I can't bring anything with me in China, so I made some gadgets."
Po Jun looked at the five-cent coin that had been processed in the palm of his hand and smiled, "It's similar to the darts of the little devil ninja. It's really yours!"
Xia Yu threw all the coins in his pocket aside and said with a stern expression, "Let's get started!"
A flash of light flashed in Po Jun's eyes, and with the force of his feet, he rushed towards Xia Yu with a roar. The muscles on his body took on a steel-like luster for a moment, and his hard fists brought a blast of wind, and he smashed hard towards Xia Yu.
Xia Yu's chest.
Po Jun's kung fu matches his nickname very well. His moves are wide open and wide, full of power, and he uses force to overwhelm people. The stones and dust on the ground are scattered everywhere by the strong wind of his fists and feet.
What Xia Yu is better at is speed. Although his explosive power is not inferior to Po Jun's, his style is to use his power in the most deadly places. Therefore, although his moves are very fast, they are almost silent.
Compared with Po Jun, they are simply two extremes.
Unknowingly, there was a figure on the roof, it was Yan Luo. He looked at the group of figures in the field with a proud smile on his face. Po Jun and Tian Lang were both his favorite disciples, relatively speaking
, he admires Sirius Xia Yu more, because Xia Yu’s kung fu is more suitable for killing people.
Compared with Po Jun, Xia Yu didn't use many moves. Basically, the ratio was three to one. However, no matter how powerful Po Jun's moves were, as soon as Xia Yu made a move, Po Jun had to defend and block.
As for Po Jun's attack, Xia Yu basically couldn't resist it. He could only use his footwork and body skills to dodge. Although it was extremely thrilling, he could always neutralize Po Jun's offensive.
Yan Luo looked at it for a moment and murmured to himself, "It looks like Po Jun is about to be defeated..."
Having said this, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Sirius is such a slick guy!"