Seeing Wang Yuyan again, Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Kuai
This is not to say that Meng Xiuyuan has any other thoughts about her, but this girl has undergone earth-shaking changes after not seeing her for a short period of time.
He looked at the girl who was still as beautiful as camellia and morning dew for a long time, and finally his heart moved, and he understood the reason:
"Miss Wang, we haven't seen each other for a few months, but you have changed a lot.
If my guess is correct, is it Senior Brother Wuyazi who came to Piaomiao Peak?"
When Wang Yuyan heard this, she did not understand the meaning of Meng Xiuyuan's words. She just heard him mention the matter of her grandfather Wu Yazi. Her eyes darkened and she nodded silently.
Seeing her like this, Meng Xiuyuan knew that Wu Yazi was probably no longer alive at this moment. Thinking of the conversation Wu Yazi had with him before his death, he couldn't help but feel very guilty.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Xiuyuan finally saluted Wang Yuyan and said "My condolences".
On the sidelines, Murong Fu saw that his cousin ignored him and went to talk to Meng Xiuyuan instead. He couldn't help but frown slightly, with mixed feelings in his heart.
But after a while, after carefully calculating the gains and losses, he became happy again. After all, if the two people really had some affection, then the cousin would definitely stop Mr. Meng from becoming the Xixia Prince Consort.
As a result, he could be said to have lost one of his strongest and most invincible opponents.
Thinking of this, Murong Fu looked at the two people who were getting along with each other in front of him, and suddenly changed his attitude. He only hoped that the two of them would be sweet and their relationship would blossom overnight, and they would get married in this inn tomorrow.
"Mr. Meng, cousin, please talk slowly. I have something to do and I need to leave first..."
Murong Fu didn't want to interfere with the two people's affairs, so he immediately bowed to Meng Xiuyuan and Wang Yuyan, and then turned around and left with the four generals behind him.
Wang Yuyan heard the sound and subconsciously glanced in the direction Murong Fu left. Seeing that he was walking in a hurry, just like when he left the Lingjiu Palace, many memories came to her mind. She sighed softly and then left.
Kuai did not talk to Murong Fu.
On the contrary, the four sisters behind her, Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, couldn't help but said one after another:
"Hmph, Sister Wang, why does your cousin look even more useless than when we last met?"
"That's right. I'm very sick. I don't know if I ate something wrong."
"He left you alone in the Vulture Palace, and yet he didn't even say an apology when we met this time. He is so heartless and unscrupulous!"
"Actually, I don't blame him. In front of our Lord, he can't help but feel ashamed and feel bad. Look, isn't it just that he couldn't help but run away in a hurry without saying a few words?"
The four girls each chirped in one sentence, and Wang Yuyan could only nod silently.
Meng Xiu saw that they had gone too far and stopped him with a smile: "Kuai
"Okay, you four. This is Miss Wang and his cousin's own business. What do you have to worry about..."
Unexpectedly, it was okay if he didn't speak, but when he did, the four girls immediately made a noise again:
"Your Majesty, we four sisters have missed you so much since we haven't seen you for such a long time. On the way here, we all stepped up our pace in order to see you as soon as possible.
But it seems that the Lord has annoyed the four of us, otherwise why would he have to lecture us during this meeting..."
"She is so gentle when talking to Sister Wang, but fierce when talking to us. We are really treated differently."
"Don't argue. Since the Lord came to Xixia to marry the princess and become the consort, don't you remember that it's not normal for us to have four little maids?"
"Hmph, I'm really a little curious about the beauty of Princess Yinchuan of Xixia that made the Lord moved." Kuai
The four girls had the same personality and the same accent, and they spoke so strangely together, which made Meng Xiuyuan feel dizzy, and he could only laugh and ignore them.
"Miss Wang, please give me a move."
While Meng Xiuyuan was joking, he suddenly turned to Wang Yuyan, and at the same time, his right palm struck Wang Yuyan like lightning.
His movement was so sudden that no one could react. Amidst the exclamations of the four sisters Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and Wang Yuyan, without any time to think about it, she immediately stretched out her palm with all her strength and sealed with Meng Xiu Yuan.
Immediately, there was only a muffled sound of "bang", and a strong wind filled the field, causing Meng Xiuyuan and Wang Yuyan's clothes to flutter.
"Mr. Meng, you... you really have good eyesight, you have already seen it.
I thought that by using the Qi-condensing method my grandma taught me, no one else would notice." Kuai
Wang Yuyan was extremely smart, and it only took her a moment to understand that Meng Xiuyuan's sudden attack was to test her skills.
Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly and said to Wang Yuyan:
"The true energy in our bodies comes from the same source, and my skill is slightly higher than yours, so you can tell that.
Furthermore, when Senior Brother Wuyazi said he wanted to visit you, I thought that before he died, he might pass on some of his skills to you..."
Halfway through Meng Xiuyuan's words, he felt something was wrong and secretly thought that he shouldn't always talk about these unhappy things, so he immediately changed his words and said:
"Ms. Wang is proficient in hundreds of martial arts schools and has a deep knowledge of moves.
At this moment, the pure Beiming Qi of the past few decades is added. The two complement each other, and the power can be imagined. Kuai
You are already a great master now. As long as you gain a little experience in facing enemies, except for a few people in the world, there may be no one who is better than you in martial arts."
Wang Yuyan was initially a little sad when she heard Meng Xiuyuan mention Wu Yazi, but later she heard his praise, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"In front of Mr. Meng, my little effort is nothing..."
While the two were talking, the courtyard of the inn gradually became crowded and noisy.
Seeing this, everyone simply stopped chatting here and had dinner together and returned to the pre-booked guest rooms.
The guest room that Li Qiushui ordered for Meng Xiuyuan was very large. It not only had a bedroom, but also a spacious living room. Everyone drank tea and sat here for a while before continuing the previous topic.
"By the way, Miss Wang, I think my senior brothers and sisters have also told you that after the "Beiming Divine Technique" was taught, there are indeed hidden dangers. Kuai
If you don't have to in the future, it's best to avoid doing anything with others, let alone practice martial arts on your own.
Otherwise, the essence of Brother Wuyazi’s zhenqi may interfere with your consciousness and temperament..."
Out of good intentions, Meng Xiuyuan reminded Wang Yuyan of this key issue.
No, Wang Yuyan lowered her eyes slightly and said warmly to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Mr. Meng, thank you for your concern, but my grandfather and grandma have already solved this hidden danger."
"Oh? There is a solution to this hidden danger?"
Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, and asked Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan nodded when she heard this. Although her eyes were a little sad, she slowly explained the situation to Meng Xiuyuan.
More than a month ago, Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe found the Vulture Palace in Piaomiao Peak and paid a solemn visit to his elder sister Tianshan Tonglao.
Although Wu Yazi did many things that were sorry for Tong Lao when she was young, this infatuated elder sister still loved Wu Yazi throughout her life.
Seeing that his junior brother came to the door to admit his mistake, and that he was seriously injured and was about to die soon, Child Elder only said a few harsh words at first, but soon softened his heart.
The two chatted in the room for a long time, and when they came out again, they had settled their differences.
Wu Yazi said that before she died, she wanted to pass on her skills to Wang Yuyan, her only descendant, so that she, a lonely little girl, would not be bullied in the future.
When Child Elder heard this, instead of stopping her because of the relationship between Wang Yuyan and Li Qiushui, she actually took the initiative to help. Kuai
She helped Wu Yazi make plans and taught him some secrets in the "Eternal Eternal Life Changchun Kung Fu", helping him achieve a state similar to his "rejuvenation" once in thirty years.
In this state of dispersing Qi and returning Qi to Gong, Wu Yazi's Beiming Qi was decomposed, and it became a situation that Li Qiu Shui said last time that he could safely absorb it without any hidden dangers.
Wang Yuyan took advantage of this moment to inherit Wu Yazi's lifelong skills into herself with the "Beiming Divine Skill".
"My grandfather endured a lot of torture before he died in order to pass on his skills to me in this way without any hidden dangers.
He was seriously injured to begin with, and after dispersing his Qi and returning his strength, it became even more difficult to resist the pain.
Throughout the whole process, he gritted his teeth and relied on his will to persevere.
Until I finally succeeded, he was no longer able to speak a complete sentence to me..." Kuai
Having said this, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but shed tears when she thought of the tragic situation before Wu Yazi's death.
Recalling her grandfather, whom she had never met before but who suddenly cared so much for her, Wang Yuyan felt nostalgic and sad.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't know how to deal with the situation, so he had to change the topic and talk to her about other things.
"Miss Wang, how have you been spending the past few months in Lingjiu Palace? Senior sister, she didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
Wang Yuyan seemed a little hesitant when she heard this, thought for a moment, and finally shook her head:
"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your concern. I have been well cared for in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation in Lingjiu Palace. Sisters like Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and others are also very friendly to me.
I have to say it's a little strange, but after you left, grandma would always ask me to go to her room to burn incense and chant sutras together.
I don't know whether it's the fragrance that I'm not used to, or the sutras my grandma recited are too profound. Every time I come out of her room, I feel groggy and unable to cheer up.
As time went by, I always felt that something was wrong with me, but I couldn't explain it.
Fortunately, after my grandfather came over, grandma lost her enthusiasm and never asked me to go to her room again.
Coupled with the fact that I inherited the magical power from my grandfather, my spirit is naturally much stronger..."
At this point, Meng Xiuyuan could actually guess the reason.
Obviously, this senior sister also wanted to use some means at the beginning, using hypnosis like "soul transfer" to control Wang Yuyan bit by bit.
However, the arrival of Wu Yazi untied many of her knots in her heart, and she became much more tolerant and gentle towards Wang Yuyan, so Kuai did not carry out any further actions.
Thinking of this, Meng Xiuyuan was not only happy for Wang Yuyan, but also happy for Tong Lao.
Decades of grievances were finally resolved.
Seeing that it was getting late, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't keep the girls in his house for too long, so he asked the last question:
"By the way, Miss Wang, I haven't asked you yet.
This time Xixia recruits a prince-in-law, why are you and the girls Mei Lan Zhu Ju coming to join in the fun?"
When Wang Yuyan heard this, she seemed to have some concerns. She hesitated for a long time, but did not speak.
The plum sword beside her couldn't stand it, so she immediately took over the conversation and said: Kuai
"Sister Wang, there is nothing embarrassing about this.
Isn’t it natural for us to act according to grandma’s orders?”
As she spoke, she turned to look at Meng Xiuyuan with a smile, made a face and said:
"Lord, please don't blame us.
Grandma has given orders that the five of us must stop you no matter what method we use to prevent you from becoming the Xixia Prince Consort."
Meng Xiuyuan laughed when he heard this and said that Child Elder was indeed still the same Child Elder. Even though she saw Wu Yazi's heartbroken knot, many aspects remained unchanged.
Without any intention of explaining more, Meng Xiuyuan simply sent the girls out on the grounds that it was getting late and asked them to go back and rest early. Kuai
…
At midnight, there was silence in the inn, but Meng Xiuyuan was still meditating on the bed and practicing Qi.
At this moment, I suddenly heard footsteps and breathing coming from outside the door.
"Mr. Meng, I'm sorry to bother you. My master has something important to ask you to come over, and please do me a favor."
There was a knock on the door, and a slightly rough voice came in. His Chinese was not very standard.
Meng Xiuyuan came to the door in a flash, opened the door, and saw standing at the door a dark warrior dressed in Tibetan clothing.
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan knew without thinking too much that the "master" in his mouth should be Jiumozhi Kuai.
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Meng Xiuyuan waved his sleeves and said to the Tibetan man.
Although he didn't know what the purpose of the Great Wheel Ming King invited him to go to in the middle of the night, he had nothing to be afraid of.
"Yes, Mr. Meng, please..."
The two of them quietly left the inn one after the other, walked through several streets and alleys in the dim light, and entered a small courtyard that looked very quiet.
The Tubo warrior led Meng Xiuyuan to a door, then quietly bowed and left without daring to stay at all.
Meng Xiuyuan, an expert in art, was bold and not surprised. He immediately opened the door and entered, and saw that it was Jiumozhi sitting upright in the room. Kuai
"Mr. Meng, it's great that you are here..."
Jiumozhi was obviously in a bad state. He was holding a huge brocade box in his arms, his head was covered with sweat, his body was trembling, and his expression was a little dazed.
"Prince Ming, why are you looking for me late at night?"
Meng Xiuyuan had roughly guessed Jiumozhi's situation, but he answered the question knowingly.
"Mr. Meng, I have a small gift here, please accept it."
With that said, Jiumozhi opened the brocade box in his hand and handed it to Meng Xiuyuan tremblingly. Meng Xiuyuan took it and took a look, only to see that there were several thick piles of handwritten books.
The names on the covers of those albums are really eye-catching: Kuai
"Flower Finger", "Shadowless Tribulation Finger", "Wood Burning Knife Technique", "Swe Tuo Palm", "Big Tablet Smashing Hand", etc., are all the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.
What's more, in the conspicuous place at the top, there are also the "Flame Knife" and "Buddha's Three Kāsyapas", two special skills of Jiumozhi.
Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but be a little surprised by the situation, but he said that Jiumozhi was really willing to give up.
Before he could say anything, Jiumozhi said a little impatiently:
"Mr. Meng, the young monk...the young monk has had some problems with his inner breath since he parted ways with the young master in the Shaolin Temple.
I can only ask a peerless master like you to take action and smooth out my luck..."
Jiumozhi was so arrogant that he would never have been able to say such a thing, but at this time he was obviously at the end of his rope. Even if he didn't want to, he could only lower his posture and say to Meng Xiuyuan: Kuai
"If Mr. Meng can help me, I will definitely remember it in my heart and never dare to forget it.
Regardless of the Tubo Kingdom or the Tantric Sect, they will regard you as a benefactor in the future and do their best to repay you."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he let out a sigh of relief, snorted slightly, did not answer, and immediately turned around and walked out of the door.
"Mr. Meng, you are benevolent and chivalrous, are you really...ahem...are you really going to die without saving me?!"
When Jiumozhi got excited, the chaotic Qi in his body could no longer be controlled, and he almost coughed out a mouthful of blood.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he turned to him and said indifferently:
"I was torn between saving or not saving you. Kuai
It’s just that when you mentioned the word ‘Tantrism’, it reminded me of so many dirty things, and I lost interest...”
Seeing that this last life-saving straw was about to be taken away, Jiumozhi couldn't help but asked loudly:
"Please ask the young master for advice. What on earth did my tantra do to make the young master so disgusted?"
"You really want to ask?"
Meng Xiu looked at the powerful Maharaja from afar, and suddenly had some plans in his mind, so he said again deliberately.
"Yes, sir, please tell me." Jiumozhi felt the pain and hurriedly said sincerely.
"Well, let's start with a little girl named Gesang on the plateau..." Kuai