Li Qiye bowed his hands to the two of them, and the man nodded with a smile and said: "A high disciple of Wudang, you are really very magnanimous. Qian'er is everywhere..."
"Ahem..."
The beautiful middle-aged woman on the side suddenly coughed twice, interrupting the man's words. Father Yang glanced at his wife and showed a flattering smile, then his expression calmed down and became serious.
He said in a cold tone: "Qian'er has always said that you are extraordinary, that you are chivalrous and righteous, and that you have a noble bearing. When we met today, it was nothing more than that. They all said how good your martial arts are. In my opinion, it is just a rumor in the world.
How high can young people be in martial arts?"
Li Li was stunned for a moment, what did this couple mean?
You were praising him one second, but nothing more than that the next second?
Yang Qian'er was also confused. She clearly told her parents about her trip to Wudang last night. Fortunately, her parents praised the Wudang Sect for its extraordinary magnificence and its disciples who are also rare heroes. How could they find trouble today?
She said: "Dad, you..."
"Qian'er, shut up. You have no right to interrupt what the adults are talking about." Mother Yang said in a very strong tone.
Mo Li was surprised, but he still maintained his demeanor and said: "This junior's martial arts is really nothing in the sect, but it made the two seniors laugh."
"Okay, neither arrogant nor impetuous, there is..."
Father Yang nodded and praised him again. However, before he finished speaking, Mother Yang glared at him fiercely. He was so frightened that he immediately shut up and glanced at Mother Yang's eyes cautiously.
His expression became cold again.
He coughed lightly and said: "Qian'er has made it clear to me about Wudang. The Beggar Clan is my family friend of the Yang family. You have injured so many of their masters. I will always seek justice for them."
After saying that, he looked around, and finally his eyes rested on the tea cup beside him. A smile suddenly flashed across his eyebrows, and he said: "Take the move!"
Mo Li became more and more puzzled. He could tell that Yang's father was a good-tempered man, and he seemed to be pretending to be a bad person. But before he could figure out why, Yang's father had already flicked his sleeves and
A strong wind blew out with this blow, and the teacup in front of him immediately roared towards Mo Li!
The force of this blow was extraordinary. Mo Li felt that the strong wind was like an invisible mountain pressing down on him. He was afraid that people in the world would not be able to move under this force. He could only watch helplessly as the tea cup hit him.
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However, Mo Li possesses the two extraordinary skills of the world, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu. He has mastered both internal and external skills and has already reached the pinnacle. Even Zhang Sanfeng may not be able to suppress him with just a sleeve of wind.
Do it.
He slowly pushed out his palm, as if it was weak, and gently caught the teacup. A strong force immediately hit him, one after another, three in total, each of which was enough to injure a first-class master who was just waiting.
However, these forces fell into Mo Li's body like a mud cow falling into the sea, without causing any waves.
But when he saw Mo Li holding the tea cup in his hand, not a single drop of tea inside was spilled. This skill of lifting a heavy weight with ease could only be accomplished by the best masters in the world. When Father Yang and Mother Yang saw this, their eyes lit up!
"Good work! Good work!"
Mother Yang suddenly smiled and praised: "The little sword god Mo Li is famous all over the world. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his name. My husband and I were rude, so I hope you won't take it off."
She and Yang's father looked at Mo Li with keen eyes, looking at their daughter from time to time, with a fiery look in their eyes, which actually made Mo Li feel shy.
Is it possible that this couple has some quirks? They are arrogant at the front and courteous at the back, but they still stare at me like this?
He was muttering in his heart, but for Yang Qian'er's sake, he couldn't say bad words, so he said: "Senior, you are speaking harshly."
"I have long said that Qian'er will not lie. Madam, look, Mr. Mo is indeed extraordinary."
Father Yang laughed and said, but what he received was a roll of eyes from Mother Yang. Suddenly, Father Yang suppressed his laughter.
He looked at Mother Yang pitifully, but Mother Yang didn't even look at him. She just kept looking back and forth at Yang Qian'er and Mo Li.
She opened her mouth and said: "Thanks to your sect, Zhenren Zhang, who still remembers his ancestors and has given us four martial arts schools. I, the Yang family, would be very grateful. You must stay in my Yang family for a few more days, so that we can enjoy our friendship as landlords."
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"this……"
Mo Li looked troubled and said: "To be fair to the two seniors, I have important matters to attend to, so I'm afraid that I'm going to ruin the good intentions of the two seniors."
He still has a duel coming up, so he needs to find a place to retreat.
After all, Yang Xiao is the Zuo Envoy of Light, a great master who has been at the top of his game for many years. He has even practiced two levels of the Divine Art of Suppression and Religion, the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth. He is by no means an ordinary person.
Although he has two great skills and thinks he has a good chance of winning, in a martial arts duel, no one can tell the outcome until the last moment. The more his skills improve, the more points he will win.
Chance.
"Your sect has given me four secret books from the Yang family. It will take a few days for me and my wife to understand them. Mo Shaoxia will definitely need some guidance from them. Does Mo Shaoxia want to just let it go?" Mother Yang said with a half-smile.
Having said that, it was hard for Li Mo Li to just leave. He thought about the power of Father Yang's blow just now and knew that both of them had special skills. For ordinary people, Wudang's special skills could only be mastered in a short while.
It is difficult to comprehend. For such a great master, it would only take ten days and a half to comprehend the secrets. The rest is just hard work and hard work, which will not delay him for too long.
At that moment, Mo Li cupped his hands and said, "In this case, this junior will be more respectful than obey orders."
"That's right, it's rare for guests to come to my house."
Yang's father said: "Qian'er, please take Mr. Mo around the house."
Yang Qian'er said yes and then led Mo Li out.
Seeing that the two people disappeared, Yang's father stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Madam, the rumors in the world are probably true. This kid's martial arts has reached the peak level. I think he is pretty good.
Yang's mother said: "It's indeed good. A young man with such martial arts will inevitably feel arrogant, but he can resist your rude words. His character and martial arts are all top-notch. The Wudang Sect is really a great sect in the world, and its disciples are well-deserved."
"That's him?" Yang's father waited for his wife to make a decision.
Yang's mother smiled and said: "It's not that easy. They have to be willing to do it. It's not sweet after all. Besides, he is two years younger than Qian'er."
"Age is not a problem. Our Qian'er has finally brought a man back. As long as she wants it, she can get it even if she doesn't want to!"
Yang's father said domineeringly: "How can we still control him when we get to Yang Mansion?!"
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Mo Li and Yang Qian'er still don't know about the conversation between the two couples.
She said she was going for a walk in the mansion, but Yang Qian'er led Mo Li all the way inside without stopping even half a step. She didn't even say a word of introduction. She walked to a rockery and then Yang Qian'er said: "Everything Mr. Mo saw today
, please keep it a secret."
Li Qian'er nodded, wondering more and more what Yang Qian'er wanted to do with him.
The woman was seen bending down and moving slightly at the bottom of the rockery. A loudspeaker sounded, and the rockery immediately turned away, revealing a dark cave entrance.
"Let's go, Mr. Mo."
Yang Qian'er jumped down, and Mo Li was curious and followed her.
The entrance of the cave is a tunnel, which is very wide. It is not too crowded if two people walk side by side. Yang Qian'er holds a candlestick in front of her to lead the way. After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, they arrived at an empty stone room.
Yang Qian'er held the candlestick high, pointed upward, and said, "Master Mo, please take a look."
Li Qiye looked up, his mouth suddenly opened with a look of shock on his face.
I saw that the top of the stone chamber was covered with dense seal characters, and four big characters were written on the far right: "Nine Yin Manual".