"Humph, in recent months, people in the martial arts community have frequently died of their own unique skills. Those stinky monks in Shaolin Temple insist that it was the Young Master who did it. It can be seen that these monks do not distinguish between black and white, and are hypocritical people!" Bao BuTong snorted coldly, "
Since they have wronged us, why should we be polite to them?"
Feng BoE exclaimed: "No, I don't agree! He got the Yi Jin Jing and returned the property to its original owner without any greed. He is so magnanimous and selfless. How can the young master be compared to him?"
"No, no, as the saying goes..." Bao BuTong wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Murong Fu.
"Brother Bao San, what's the Yi Jin Jing? What's going on?"
Bao BuTong told what happened when He Xie returned the scriptures during the previous fight.
Finally he said: "The Shaolin monk left in a hurry, obviously wanting to escort the Yi Jin Jing back to Shaolin before the news spread. Those two young monks have little martial arts skills and are not worth mentioning. The two old ones, as long as we plan carefully
, I don’t expect it to be difficult to deal with! Young Master, as the saying goes, if God gives you something, you must suffer the consequences. This opportunity cannot be missed."
Murong Fu's eyes flashed, he thought for a moment and then said slowly: "Let's follow!"
On the other side, Jiumozhi is also interested in the Yi Jin Jing and is tracking the traces of Shaolin monks.
He Xie, who was still in the Deaf and Mute Valley, had actually guessed this situation. He deliberately returned the scriptures in advance and sent Murong Fu and Jiumozhi away, just to see what kind of trouble the Yi Jin Jing would cause.
On the surface, Jiumozhi is the most promising candidate to obtain the scriptures. If Little Jiujiu obtains it, it means that He Xie has deployed a back-up move on Jiumozhi, and there will be a double layer of insurance in subduing this person.
If Murong Fu gets it, it proves that this person is still blessed, so He Xie will consider taking Murong Fu for his own use. If Murong Fu doesn't get it, then this person is not very lucky, so there is no need to take him into Tianxiahui.
He had other plans.
There is another possibility: that ugly monk Xu Zhu.
If Xu Zhu finally mastered the Yi Jin Jing by chance, it would definitely be an unexpected surprise for He Xie.
In short, no matter what the result is, He Xie is happy to see it.
He doesn't care about the process, he only cares about the results.
Su Xinghe led He Xie to the three wooden houses, solemnly stretched out his hand and said: "He Shaoxia, please come in!"
He Xie glanced at the wooden house and smiled slightly.
These three wooden houses have no doors or windows, and have strange structures. If ordinary people come here, they really don’t know what to do.
But He Xie had been observing secretly before and had already noticed the clues.
He walked forward leisurely, and when he walked up the steps, he stretched out his hand to hold the railing on the left hand side, and turned it slightly. Suddenly, the wall of the wooden house slowly opened a gap, just enough for one person to pass through.
Su Xinghe had a look of admiration on his face and his attitude became more respectful. He bowed and said, "He Shaoxia is so smart. I admire him very much."
"Don't dare." He Xie smiled, ducked and entered the house, and the crack slowly closed again.
The room was empty, except for one person.
This man is dressed in black, has a beard three feet long, has a face like a crown of jade, and has warm eyes. He looks elegant and extraordinary.
This man was suspended in mid-air, which looked particularly strange. But He Xie had the ability to see at night, and could even see the man's appearance clearly. How could he not see that he was actually hanging in mid-air by a rope?
This person must be Wu Yazi.
He Xie was neither sad nor happy. He bowed his hands and said calmly: "He Xie is a junior student and has met senior Wu Yazi."
Wu Yazi was originally sizing up He Xie and was surprised. When He Xie called out his name, his eyes suddenly shone brightly and he became wary.
"Master He, how come you know my name?" Wu Yazi asked slowly.
He Xie smiled, suddenly stepped on Lingbo and walked around in a circle, and then said to the stunned Wu Yazi: "Junior was lucky enough to accidentally enter the blessed land of Langhuan in Wuliang Mountain. When I saw the senior, he left a message, please add more
I inquired and found out. Originally I just wanted to find out the whereabouts of Xiaoyao's disciples, but by chance, I actually got to see the true appearance of my senior. I'm really lucky for the rest of my life."
Wu Yazi felt sad and happy when he heard this, and asked urgently with a trembling voice: "You... did Feng'er teach you your martial arts? Is she okay?"
He Xie shook his head: "When I left, there was no one living in the cave for a long time. I think the owner has already left for a long time."
"Feng'er isn't here?" Wu Yazi's expression changed, and he frowned and thought hard. His expression was sometimes fearful, sometimes confused, but in the end, it turned into a long sigh.
"Master He is searching for me so hard, what do you want?" Wu Yazi quickly calmed down and asked gently.
"This junior admires the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect and came here to learn the art. I hope that the seniors will not hesitate to teach me." He Xie clasped his fists and said seriously.
Wu Yazi looked He Xie up and down and said, "Since Su Xinghe brought you to see me, I think you must have solved the Zhenlong chess game. Mr. He, can you tell me how you solved it?"
He Xie smiled and immediately recounted his thoughts on solving Zhenlong's chess game.
Wu Yazi was greatly impressed when he heard this: "Wonderful, it's good to catch the moon in the water and make progress by retreating! Alas, my disciple doesn't understand the true meaning of Zhenlong. If he had noticed in time when you were hiding, how could he have done it?
Young Master is afraid that it will be self-defeating."
He Xie smiled faintly: "If Mr. Su could really detect it in time, this junior would not be fishing for the moon in the well, but would be sinking the boat."
Wu Yazi nodded appreciatively: "Yes, playing chess is like martial arts. It is not only a consideration of skills, but also a contest of spirit and spirit. Mr. He is confident and winning this game is inevitable. After I set up this chess game,
No one has been able to solve it for decades, but Mr. He can crack it easily. He is really smart, elegant and handsome, both inside and outside."
After a pause, Wu Yazi sighed with regret: "I should be overjoyed with such a talented person, but Mr. He seems to have another blessing, and his inner strength is so strong that even I can't compare to you, and you
My martial arts has its own way, and it has obviously reached its peak. If I change my mind at this time and let you learn the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect, I'm afraid it will harm you instead. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Wu Yazi looked gloomy, obviously he really felt it was a pity. He had waited for thirty years, and finally got a disciple who surprised him, but no matter what, this young man was too good, even he couldn't compare to him.
people.
He Xie smiled slightly: "Although the junior cannot inherit the mantle of the senior, he has brought two talented people here. These two people were taught by the junior. One of them has practiced Beiming Magic and Lingbo Weibu of Xiaoyao Sect, but
At the end of the month, martial arts has already begun. After a little practice, he will become more perfect and take a step forward. It is even more rare that by chance, he has mastered the Six Meridians Divine Sword that has been lost for many years. "
"Oh?" Wu Yazi was suddenly moved, "Six Meridians Divine Sword? Is this person a descendant of the Duan family in Dali?"
"Exactly." He Xie nodded, "There is another person who is over 10 years old. He met the junior by chance and only knew each other for more than ten days. However, this person is upright. Although he is a scholar, he is very courageous. The juniors say that he is Xiao Wuxiang.
In just three days, this person has mastered this skill to the point where he can enter the palace. His talent and ability are beyond the reach of even the younger generation."
Wu Yazi was completely shocked.
In today's society...are all geniuses engaged in wholesale and mass production?