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Chapter 140

Wuyazi was silent for a moment.

He said in a deep voice: "Master, he used the body protection true energy to form a three-foot air wall, which was also transparent and dazzling like glass. It was slightly stronger than the predecessor..."

I see!

Wu Yu nodded slightly.

"It seems that I am a little inferior to that Xiaoyaozi now. Judging from his meaning, in terms of skill, Xiaoyaozi should be between the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple."

He thought to himself, and at the same time he also retracted the true energy emitted from outside.

Calmness is restored all around.

At this time, no matter Su Xinghe or Wuyazi, they dared not regard Wu Yun as a young man anymore - this is obviously the kind of old monster who has the ability to keep his face and behave!

Especially the Xiaoyao Sect’s martial arts are also very powerful, and compared with ordinary martial arts, it looks like a cultivating immortals. It’s not difficult to look young when you are old...

"What's the matter with senior?"

Wuyazi was very respectful. As for Su Xinghe, he didn't dare to say anything, and stood beside him with his hands hanging down.

joke!

Compared with Xiaoyaozi, who dares to be arrogant?

Wu Yun smiled and said, "I said that I have a fate with the Xiaoyao Sect. This matter starts from many years ago. There is a hidden sect that is even more mysterious than your Xiaoyao Sect, called the Martial God Temple..."

Therefore, the "Wu Da Writer" once again used his ability to deceive and created stories on the spot, telling the origins of the Temple of the Martial God and the Xiaoyao School.

In his words, Xiaoyaozi was a scholar back then. When he was young, he imitated ancient sages and traveled around the world with his sword. As a result, he accidentally entered a ruins of the Martial God Temple on the way and learned peerless martial arts from it, thus founding the Xiaoyao School!

However, the Temple of the Martial God has been constantly splitting in the long history of countless years. The ruins Xiaoyaozi visited were actually the place of a sect before the Temple of the Martial God. Many martial arts are gone.

So after Wu Yun learned about this, he planned to come and collect the martial arts skills of the Temple of the Sect that were scattered... Of course, the matter between the Duan of Dali and the Beggars' Sect was repeated again.

Well, just treat it as giving Wu Yun a stronger impression, and don’t make mistakes when talking in the future.

After listening to his words, Su Xinghe next to him was completely eye-opening and his breathing accelerated. He felt that he could actually hear such shocking secrets in the martial arts world! He was honored.

Wuyazi was silent.

In his opinion, it is unknown whether the mysterious senior said in front of him is true or false!

Or in other words, even if the other party says it is true, these are already the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, why should I give it to you for free?

But Wuyazi didn't dare to refuse too directly.

After all, my muscles and bones are broken, my meridians are blocked, and my skills are not one in ten. Although my disciple Su Xinghe's martial arts skills are quite high compared to ordinary people in the martial arts world, the underworld boy in front of me may not even have the qualifications to take action.

If the other party is cruel and hard, he can't afford to bear it...

Seeing that he was silent, Wu Yun smiled and said, "I know that I can't let me view the martial arts that belong to you now. In this way, I will heal your wounds and show me the secrets of the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, how about it?"

What?!

Wuyazi was still hesitating and entangled, but when he heard this, he was shocked.

"Senior, you... can you really heal my injuries?"

Wu Yun smiled faintly: "Why should I lie to you? Wouldn't you do this too much?"

Wuyazi was surprised and happy: "If the senior can cure me, I will lend all my Xiaoyao Sect martial arts secrets to the senior!"

Wu Yun shook his head.

"I know, Xiaoyaozi divided his martial arts into three and taught them to you three. Wuyazi, you mainly learned the Beiming Divine Arts, Li Qiushui learned the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and Tianshan Tonglao learned the Eight Desolations of Liuhe, and I was the only one who was the only one who could do it. So in addition to looking at the original secret book of the Beiming Divine Arts, you also need to write two letters to explain the situation. As for some other Lingbo Weibu, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, etc., it is second."

When Wuyazi heard this, he hesitated for a moment and said carefully: "I can only write a letter to persuade them, they may not listen."

"Then you won't have to worry about it, just write a letter at that time."

Wuyazi agreed at once.

So Wu Yun used the Nine Yang True Qi and supplemented the pills he made by He Huang Yaoshi who had previously rewarded him to help him heal his wounds.

In fact, Wu Yun used this skill because he was quite sympathetic and pitiful.

Half a month later, although Wuyazi could not walk, sit and lie down like a normal person, he was able to act slowly on his own!

For a person who has been paralyzed and disabled for decades, this is enough to make him so excited that he burst into tears...

In the past half month, Wu Yun also successfully watched the original version of the two martial arts "Bei Ming Divine Art" and "Lingbo Weibu" - compared to those who watched it from Duan Yu, it seems that there is no difference.

It can be seen that Duan Yu is indeed lucky! What he learned is the real full version, but he has no interest in martial arts and cannot practice it.

As for the Tianshan Liuyang Palm and Xiao Wuxianggong, they were actually passed on to Wuyazi by Tonglao and Li Qiushui of Tianshan respectively, and the advanced part was lacking.

"Okay, I can only treat your injuries directly to this point. The rest requires you to keep recuperating for a long time and take medicine, mainly by time, and slowly recover. I will go to heaven and look for your senior sister, Tianshan Tonglao. Say goodbye."

"Thank you senior!"

Wuyazi and Su Xinghe bowed farewell from behind.

...

...

More than ten days later, Wu Yun arrived at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

Here is a magnificent natural scenery, and you will feel ambitions when you look at it.

At this time, the snow had not melted, and the mountainside was covered with snow-white color, but of course it was nothing to Wu Yun.

He didn't rest, and went straight to the Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan Mountain and found the Lingjiu Palace.

He is not that low-key person, nor does he hide and lurk, and directly uses his light skills to drive straight into the main gate.

The maids in the palace were naturally shocked and chased them...

But they couldn't even see Wu Yun's back. In the end, only the four maids of plum, orchid, bamboo and ju were left, and chased into the bedroom of the main hall of Lingjiu Palace - the other maids were not qualified to come in.

Then they saw a young man in green facing an eight or nine-year-old girl sitting cross-legged on the white jade bed, and said with a smile: "Grandma Tong, I have long been obsessed with her name."

"You are talking nonsense. She is just the daughter of the maid in the palace. She is famous and commands the Tianshan Tonglao who is commanding 36 caves and 72 islands, how could it be a little girl?"

Mei Jian, the highest-ranking maid, immediately said hurriedly, unwilling to be discovered by someone to be very fragile at this time, the big secret of "rejuvenation"!

Wu Yun didn't say anything, just stared at the Tianshan Tonglao on the white jade bed.

well……

The little girl sighed and said in a crisp voice: "You four of you should retreat. His martial arts are too high, and you are not the enemy of one unit."

Meilan, Zhuju and others were very worried, but they did not dare to resist the orders of Tong Lao and had to leave the bedroom.

The Tianshan Tonglao stared at Wu Yun - she clearly looked like an innocent little girl, but her eyes were full of vicissitudes and gloom.

"I really didn't expect that Li Qiushui could find a master like you and order you to deal with me? Hahaha. I didn't expect that in addition to the Xiaoyao Sect, there are other martial arts in the world that can keep their youth forever? What benefits did she give you, I'll give it twice."

The first reaction of the Tianshan Tonglao was that she felt that Wu Yun was sent by Li Qiushui to deal with her. Moreover, her martial arts skills reached her level, she could naturally feel Wu Yun’s strength!

Under the seemingly weak appearance, there are terrifying powers like abyss, like prisons, and like mountains and seas.

If you put yourself in others, such an expert naturally cannot be a teenager. Perhaps like the Xiaoyao Sect, you can maintain your youthful appearance.

Wu Yu made a random move from the air, pulling his true energy, and took a jade chair from a few feet away to sit down.

The Tianshan Tong Lao's eyes sterned, and Wu Yun heard it in his ears.

"Stop talking about Li Qiushui, even your master Xiaoyaozi can't order me. This is the letter Wuyazi gave you, please read it yourself."

What?!

When the Tianshan Tong Lao suddenly heard the three words "Xiaoyaozi", he was so shocked that he stood up from the jade bed. Then he reached out to catch the envelope sent by Wu Yun from the air.

The four big words "Senior Sister" above are indeed Wuyazi's handwriting.

She immediately relaxed her vigilance towards Wu Yun, and quickly opened the envelope, and carefully read Wuyazi's letter with excitement and surprise.

Of course, there is Wu Yun's identity and origin, the relationship between the Xiaoyao Sect and the Temple of the Martial God, and what he promised to the other party...

After reading it, Tianshan Tonglao slowly closed her eyes, as if she was digesting the amazing news in the letter.

a long time.

She opened her eyes and sighed: "The junior brother has suffered so much over the years. Li Qiushui and Ding Chunqiu, that bitch deserves death. Thank you for your actions to heal my junior brother's injuries."

Tianshan Tonglao was very respectful to Wu Yun at this time.

Wuyazi repeatedly reminded him in the letter that this senior, who is very skilled in martial arts, is almost the same as his master. He told the grandmother to not be arrogant and arrogant, and it would be boring to make things happen in front of such a master.

Wu Yun waved his hand: "You're welcome, I still have a good impression of the Xiaoyao Sect. What's more, Wuyazi also gave me what I wanted."

Seeing that this senior was kind, Tong Lao had a little affection in her heart. So she wanted to ask him to help deal with Li Qiushui. She hesitated for a moment and was about to speak...

But this little thought seemed to have been seen through. Wu Yun first said, "Do you want me to help you deal with Li Qiushui? This is simple. I was going to go to the Xixia Palace to borrow Xiao Wuxianggong. After all, Wuyazi also wrote a letter to her. In the past three months, I was thinking about Xiao Wuxianggong in the Xixia Palace while watching her. When your skills recover, I will come back to Lingjiu Palace to see your eight desolate and six-heritage skills."

"Can you..."

"No! I have no reason or motivation to kill Li Qiushui. So I just help you watch her, Tong Lao, stop at the right time."

Tianshan Tong Lao was shocked and quickly bowed: "Thank you, senior!"

"That's great." Wu Yun stood up, "You can take advantage of these three months to write down the Eight Desolations and Six Heritages. Finally, I will comment on some of your experience in practicing. I will read it after I come back from Xixia. By the way, if you perform well, I may try it to relieve the defects of the skills you practice. From then on, there is no need to rejuvenate the child and scatter the skills every thirty years."
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