While reading the information, Emperor Junwu was secretly enjoying it, but after the joy, he frowned slightly: "Princess Yanling's group died, which is indeed a good thing for our Junwu Empire. Looking at Dongsang Kingdom and Dayan
The dynasty is about to be broken, but do you think...will things really develop as we hoped?"
The wind looked solemn in the south: "This is what I will worry about."
A look of worry appeared on Emperor Jun Wu's face.
It would be fine if it was just Dongsang Kingdom. Now the Dayan Dynasty is coming in full force, which is really stressful.
"Don't disclose the three-month decisive battle, so as not to cause panic among the people." Emperor Junwu explained to Feng Xiangnan.
The wind nodded.
At this moment, a sound suddenly appeared in Feng Xiangnan's mind.
"Come to Wuding Temple."
It is the voice of Master Linghu.
After the wind went south, Master Linghu did not say anything extra, but threw him a martial arts book directly.
Feng Xiangnan practiced with Master Linghu. Although Master Linghu never admitted it, Feng Xiangnan always regarded him as a teacher.
"Teacher, this is..."
Master Linghu looked at him indifferently: "Kneel down."
Where can I say something about Feng Xiangnan? I immediately knelt down.
Master Linghu looked at Feng Xiangnan and slowly said, "I have never accepted you as my disciple for many years. Do you have any resentment?"
Feng Xiangnan quickly said, "No!"
Master Linghu: "Do you know why?"
The wind shook his head to the south.
Master Linghu didn't say the reason, but only told Feng Xiangnan: "It's OK now."
"Ah?!" Feng Xiangnan looked at Master Linghu in a daze, full of doubts.
Master Linghu: "What? Don't you?"
Feng Xiangnan: "I am willing, of course I am willing! I am very willing!"
Master Linghu nodded lightly: "From now on, you will be my fellow pastoral sect, get up."
Mumen?
Feng Xiangnan suddenly looked up at Master Linghu, and was so surprised that he even forgot to get up.
Mumen?!!!
Who in the world doesn’t know Mumen?!
That is the Mumen Sect, the founder of the mainland, who started the Mushen!
All martial arts in the world are out of the herds.
But it is said that from the beginning to the end, there were only seven disciples of the Mumen, and it has never been added. So Master Linghu is...
"You are the fifth in the disciples of the pastoral sect. You have four masters, an uncle and a younger master."
When talking about the little master, Master Linghu's eyes twitched slightly because he suddenly thought of a question...
Feng Wu is the young master of Feng Xiangnan, but Feng Xiangnan is Feng Wu's adoptive father... This relationship is chaotic...
Master Linghu rubbed his eyebrows, okay, they would just talk about whatever they wanted, but he didn't care.
"After so many years, you have enough foundation, but you have never made any progress. It is because you lack skills. From today on, you can practice this "Jiangxing Jue", which has suppressed you for so many years. I believe your progress this time
It will be very soon.”
In fact, Master Linghu has been pressing the wind toward the south over the years.
Rather than suppression, it is more like tempering. He sharpens his mood enough to withstand this "Star Art".
"Master..." Feng Xiangnan was so moved when Master Linghu's careful cultivation over the years, his eyes were slightly red.
Master Linghu waved his hand: "If you want to thank me, thank your little sister."
"Little Master?" Feng Xiangnan looked at Master Linghu in confusion, "Where is the little Master? Will you have the chance to see him?"