Feng Huayu walked up to Lu Xuan and handed the written letter to Lu Xuan: "The letter has been written, please accept it!"
"Well, Master Feng, thank you," Lu Xuan smiled, then took Feng Huayu's autographed letter and stuffed it into his pocket.
Feng Huayu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Lu Xuan, why don't you open the letter and read it?"
Lu Xuan shook his head and said: "This letter is not written to me. Let me see what it is for. Besides, Master Feng, I still don't believe in your character. You don't want the master to get up from the ground to find you."
You?"
"Pfft!" Feng Huayu, who had just sat down and drank a sip of his daughter's red wine, spit out all the sip of wine he had not had time to swallow.
"Ahem -" Chief Feng, who almost choked on a mouthful of wine, coughed desperately. Now he realized that this kid is still a living treasure!
That's right, he is a living treasure, and his words are a bit too funny. There is simply no one else. How can he have the demeanor of a strong ancient martial artist!
After coughing a few times, Feng Huayu finally regained his breath and said angrily and funny: "Lu Xuan, what do you want me to say——"
"Then you'd better stop talking," Lu Xuan said with a smile.
Feng Huayu really admired Lu Xuan's shameless character. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't say it anymore. There is really a generation gap between an old stubborn like me and a modern young man like you——"
"Let's talk about business," Feng Huayu said.
Lu Xuan smiled and said: "Well, Master Feng, you tell me!"
"It's about Qiu Wuming," Feng Huayu said word by word.
Qiu Wuming!
Hearing this person's name, Lu Xuan couldn't help but frown. Lu Xuan was still afraid of the evil god Qiu Wuming.
In the past few days, Qiu Wuming seemed to have evaporated from the world, disappearing without a trace. Lu Xuan knew that Qiu Wuming was seriously injured in the last battle.
Therefore, Qiu Wuming must be recovering from his injuries.
It is estimated that Qiu Wuming's injury should be better after the past few days of recovery. And with Qiu Wuming's ruthless temperament, he will definitely take revenge.
Qiu Wuming will definitely appear again, and he must be planning revenge.
This is what Lu Xuan is worried about. Qiu Wuming is really scary and he has to be careful.
Lu Xuan said: "I know that Qiu Wuming was once a disciple of your Kunlun Sect!"
The Seven Injury Fist comes from the Kunlun Sect. Qiu Wuming secretly learned this martial art. He must be a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. This is something that many people know.
As for Seven Injury Fist, a unique martial art, the Kunlun Sect also prohibits its disciples from practicing it.
Feng Huayu said leisurely: "To be precise, Qiu Wuming is my junior brother. He is a martial arts fanatic who constantly pursues the highest level of martial arts. He secretly learned the Seven Injury Fist in the sect, which led to him becoming obsessed and his character changed drastically.
We have embarked on a road of no return.”
Junior brother! Lu Xuan's heart was shocked. He didn't expect Qiu Wuming to be the junior brother of the leader of Feng Huayu. It was really a bit surprising.
Feng Huayu added: "Seven Injury Boxing, every time you practice it, your internal organs will be damaged once. "One practice will cause seven injuries." "Injure yourself first, then the enemy." If the internal strength is not strong enough, you must not practice it, otherwise it will damage the liver.
It damages the lungs and makes people mad, and they cannot control themselves!"
"And my junior brother, after practicing the Seven Injury Fist, the hostility in his heart was completely released. The only way to solve this problem is to kill him. I didn't expect that after so many years, he would appear again," Feng Huayu said worriedly
As he spoke, there was even more cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Qiu Wuming had done so many unscrupulous things, and everyone wanted to punish him. Since he was a disciple of the Kunlun sect, his martial arts also came from Kunlun.
This made the Kunlun sect feel a sense of shame. Only by killing Qiu Wuming could they make up for this mistake.
Lu Xuan said subconsciously: "Master Feng, when you say these words, do you mean that your Kunlun faction wants to help us kill Qiu Wuming?"
"You and I both know Qiu Wuming's strength. Even I can't defeat him," Feng Huayu sighed and said.
Feng Huayu was telling the truth. Even if Qiu Wuming didn't use the killing move Seven Injury Fist, Feng Huayu would be defeated within hundreds of moves.
The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high. The possessed evil god Qiu Wuming is really something that ordinary people cannot deal with.
Lu Xuan couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Master Feng, what do you mean by these words? I don't understand."
Aren't all these things nonsense, just like farts!
Lu Xuan felt a little helpless in his heart to complain. Since he wasn't going to help, was there any point in saying these things?
However, Lu Xuan knew in his heart that even if several elders of the Kunlun Sect took action, they would not be able to defeat Qiu Wuming, because Qiu Wuming was very cunning, and he would not run away if he could not win?
Another killing move - Seven Injury Fist, was thrown out, and everyone could only retreat, and then Qiu Wuming ran away.
This trick seems to be unsolvable!
Feng Huayu smiled slightly and said: "I'm telling you something about Qiu Wuming, so that you can know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger!"
"——"
Lu Xuan was a little confused!
"You mean, after all you have said, you are still not ready to help?" Lu Xuan gritted his teeth.
Feng Huayu blushed and said, "Qiu Wuming is so powerful that only a master like you can deal with him. We from Kunlun are just going to die."
At this moment, Lu Xuan wished he could kill Master Feng with a mouthful of salt water.
"Damn it!" Lu Xuan complained: "What you said is not in vain."
After saying that, Lu Xuan stood up and strode away: "Master Feng, I don't have time to spare. I'm just talking nonsense to you here. Goodbye."
Master Feng shouted anxiously: "Lu Xuan, my junior brother Qiu Wuming has only one weakness, and that is arrogance, very special arrogance——"
When Lu Xuan heard this sentence, he paused and immediately had an idea in his mind.
Feng Huayu said again: "You only have to seize this weakness to have a chance to subdue him. Be sure to remember it!" s8f2
"I know, Master Feng, thank you for the reminder," Lu Xuan said without looking back, and then strode out of the Kunlun Sect's main hall.
He was really wise and foolish. He didn't seem to be doing anything right, but he was incredibly smart and clever. Feng Huayu looked at his back and sighed with regret.
Feng Huayu's idea for Lu Xuan was that Qiu Wuming was very conceited, so he took advantage of this weakness to lure him out of the cave, and then let the Dragon King of the Dragon Guard clan suddenly take action and kill him.
Feng Huayu believed that in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, the only one who could kill Qiu Wuming without letting him escape was the Dragon King.
Lu Xuan walked out of the main hall and happened to see Tang Yun standing in the martial arts training ground.
Tang Yun was wearing a long purple dress, with picturesque features and plump and voluptuous figure. She stood in the wind, her long dress fluttering, and she looked indescribably moving.