Chapter 39 of the text volume: Asking to see "Uncle Six..."
Seeing Yin Liting's worried look, Mo Li couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
When he came here as a child, he encountered life and death threats, and as soon as he left the mountain gate, the northwest road was full of bloodshed. However, these ten years on Wudang Mountain were his peaceful and carefree ten years. All the teachers and commanders took it seriously.
Treat him like a family member.
There was a battle outside Yumen Pass already a month ago. Although he was injured by Shi Huolong's dying palm at that time, he had a strong body and strong blood after practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, but he could only train for six or seven days.
, he regained his strength and rushed back to Wudang under the starry night.
He said: "Those beggars came suddenly at that time, thousands of miles away. I even wanted to write a letter back to the mountain, but I couldn't make it in time. Fortunately, they were not good at martial arts, so they didn't hurt me much."
They are not good at martial arts...
The atmosphere between the few people suddenly became deserted. The corners of Yin Liting's mouth twitched slightly. What do you mean they are not good at martial arts?!
Those are the elders and leaders of the Beggar Clan, five top-notch experts in the world. They have seen all over the world. How many people dare to face five of them at the same time?!
Asking himself, Yin Liting felt that he could barely win against one of them. If they were not good at martial arts, what would he be like?
However, thinking of the amazing talent of his nephew, Yin Liting suppressed this idea.
Geniuses are always different from ordinary people.
"So Junior Brother, you really defeated the five masters of the Beggar Clan in one battle, and made them all lie on the bed now?!" Song Qingshu still confirmed to himself.
Li Qiye nodded and hummed softly.
Several people were speechless again, but Zhang Wuji was very excited and said: "Brother Mo, I must be like you in the future and defeat that Huashan leader and the master of the Beggar Clan!"
Li Li looked at Zhang Wuji's red smiling face and couldn't help but laugh: "Little Wuji will have such a day one day. Uncle Liu, how is the cold poison in his body? Can Shaolin Nine Yang Kung Fu have miraculous effects?"
At the mention of the word "cold poison", Yin Liting sighed slightly and said: "We'd better go back to the mountain to see our senior brother and master before we talk about these things. Let's go back to the mountain quickly."
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Wudang Mountain is covered in silver.
Zhenwu Square was a bustling scene, with many Wudang disciples practicing sword practice.
Since that day, Mo Li defeated two masters in a row with Wudang Sword Technique, which allowed these Wudang disciples to see the power of Wudang Sword Technique. In the six months since he came down from the mountain, these disciples have become particularly vigorous in their sword practice.
Li Moli looked at the familiar scenery on the mountain and the familiar faces, and couldn't help but feel more relaxed.
A person travels thousands of miles away to a remote area, fights swords in rivers and lakes, and enjoys grudges and grudges. It's so cool and unrestrained, but it's also tiring.
Fortunately, I gained a lot in the end.
When a few people went up the mountain, there were already disciples who went to report the news about Song Yuanqiao. When Mo Li went back to wash up a little, put on a comfortable Taoist robe, and rushed to the Zixiao Palace, it was already full of people, except those who came down the mountain.
Outside the Mo Sheng Valley where they were traveling, the rest of the Seven Heroes were there, including Yu Daiyan, who was also lying in a wheelchair and was pushed in.
"Disciple pays homage to the master, and pays homage to all the master uncles." Mo Li bowed respectfully.
"Get up."
Song Yuanqiao waved his hand, with a not-so-good look on his face, and said, "I heard from your sixth uncle that you have brought back the black jade intermittent ointment. Is this medicine really as effective as the rumors say?"
Yu Daiyan and Zhang Cuishan both looked at Mo Li with hopeful faces. For both of them, this medicine was related to one person's future and the other person's guilt.