Daoist Jingxu, Third Uncle, and Mai Zhengyi were sitting in his Taoist temple, and everyone's expressions were a little strange at this time.

"What do you think of today's events?" After all, Mai Zhengyi was more direct, and he couldn't hold back his words and spoke first.

The third uncle smoked a cigarette pouch and was still silent. Mr. Lao, the general of Faqiu beside him, turned the jade wrench on his thumb and said, "I have been to see the scene, there are traces of the Nanyang head lowering technique, and the destructive power is amazing. According to the news from my side, most of the people who returned to China with Liu Jing were the Nanyang White Snake King. ”

"The White Snake King?"

Hearing this, the third uncle choked on a puff of cigarette, and the Jingxu Daoist also gasped.

They have heard of the power of the White Snake King of the South Seas, and he has not met an opponent in the countries of the South Seas, and some people say that he is even more powerful than the White Dragon King.

Although I don't know what amazing methods this person has, but under the fame, there must be something outstanding.

Thinking about the strange head-lowering technique circulating in Nanyang, even if the people sitting there are all masters of the Xuanmen in the feng shui world, they can't help but feel a tingling of their scalps.

At this time, the Jingxu Daoist didn't care about the bearing of the master, and said with his long beard: "Not only that, I look at the situation at the scene, and use the hexagram to speculate that the evil law of the White Snake King has been cracked, and the injury should not be light." ”

"Uh......"

The third uncle and the other four masters who touched the Golden Gate were all dumbfounded at this time.

The power of the White Snake King can be imagined, but his opponents this time are only Ma Xiaoling and a Japanese girl, the Japanese girl heard that she can only do some fist and foot kung fu, this person can be ignored, Ma Xiaoling alone can deal with the White Snake King?

Even if her master Lin Xi makes a move, it may not be enough!

Think about Nanyang's head-lowering technique, releasing Kuman Tong or lowering his head to secretly take people's lives, it is simply impossible to prevent it.

If it weren't for Ma Xiaoling, there would be only one result, and that was the young man named Yang Qiao.

"I heard...... He is a disciple of Master Deer. ”

Mak Zhengyi nodded at the right time.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and they only wanted to scold one word in their hearts: grass!

Originally, he had already overestimated the young deer master, but now, he still underestimated the other party far from the outside. Just one disciple of the other party, who seems to be only the age of a high school student, can actually defeat the White Snake King of Nanyang?

What kind of cultivation is this, even if you don't have the certainty of being able to resist the White Snake King's head-lowering technique.

Based on this, the deer master's own strength must have reached an even more astonishing height.

Is ancient Feng Shui really that powerful?

The third uncle smoked his cigarette pouch hard, feeling more and more depressed in his heart, feeling that he was not as good as a disciple of a high school student, and he was almost alive to a dog at this age!

They didn't know the inside story between Yang Qiao and Lu Weijiu, although it was also called "Lu Weijiu", but the real deer master was actually a heroic spirit 1,600 years ago.

This is a small misunderstanding, but it makes people in the feng shui world have more terrible conjectures about the strength of Master Deer.

At this time, the news of the death of the White Snake King Chawang had not yet spread, and once the news spread, it would have explosive consequences not only in the domestic feng shui world, but also in the Nanyang generation.

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On the other side of the city, Gu Qingmei bit the straw a little boredly, sucking the coke in her mouth to "sizzle".

Her mood was a little depressed, originally she had the intention to join in the fun this time, and by the way, she returned Master Lu's favor last time, but she didn't expect to encounter such a bad thing as a traffic jam in Wuhan, so that everything was over when she finally rushed there.

This favor was not returned, and I didn't get into the excitement, so I was not happy when I thought about it.

On a leisurely chair not far in front of her, Gu Lao was lying on it, with his hands folded on the dantian, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The leisurely chair shook slightly, making a rhythmic sound, and Gu Lao's face showed a comfortable and enjoyable expression, it felt very good to be so recuperating.

Hearing Gu Qingmei biting the straw indiscriminately and making a messy sound, Gu Lao's ears moved like a bat, and he opened his eyes slightly: "Qingmei, have something on your mind?"

"Grandpa, I'm still thinking about the daytime, it's a pity that I didn't catch up with such a lively scene. ”

"Confused!" Gu Lao sat up and shook his head helplessly: "What do you think is a good thing? The other party is the White Snake King of Nanyang, representing the inheritance of the Nanyang descending faction, this time suffering such a big loss in the country, I am afraid it will be more troublesome." This kind of thing, I'm afraid I can't avoid it, and you still want to make it up. ”

"What's wrong with the Nanyang White Snake King?" Gu Qingmei said disapprerovingly: "It's not for a little disciple of Master Lu to solve it, I don't think it's very powerful." ”

"You are really ......" Gu Lao glared at his granddaughter: "Do you know how powerful the Nanyang White Snake King is?" Head Lowering Technique, Ghost Man Tong, these evil techniques originate from Miao Wu Gu's technique, weird and ruthless, and they can't be prevented, even Grandpa and I can't be sure of winning, do you think it's easy to deal with?"

"Wouldn't it?" Gu Qingmei spit out the straw and stared at him in surprise: "Listen to Ma Xiaoling, that snake king's head lowering technique was broken by Yang Qiao." ”

"That's what I don't understand. Gu Lao pondered for a moment and said: "I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can't believe that a child of his age can do it to this extent, I suspect that there is something else hidden in it, if ...... That kid is really so powerful, and the ancient method inheritance of Master Deer's faction is probably unimaginably profound...... Old rivers and lakes like grandpa and me, I'm afraid I'm going to die of shame. ”

Gu Qingmei twisted his body, adjusted his sitting posture, and said with interest: "So, it's a pity that I didn't catch up this time, otherwise I really want to see with my own eyes how he did it." ”

Gu Lao was choked by Gu Qingmei's words that he didn't know the height of the sky and coughed again and again, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and Qingmei still didn't understand the horror of the head-lowering technique.

When he was younger, he had been to the South Seas and had seen a local wizard curse an opponent to death with a head-lowering technique, and he could not forget the unforgettable memory.

But when Gu Qingmei said all this, she might not be able to listen to it. The world is big, there are many capable people, and under the fame, how can it be so simple and easy to with?

"No matter what you think, you must listen to grandpa in this matter, don't mix it too much, let's wait and see what happens. ”

"Grandpa, look at what you said. Gu Qingmei said with a little dissatisfied: "Even if I want to mix, I have to mix it, that White Snake King is afraid that he will never dare to show his face again, and Yang Qiao will break all the spells." ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Gu Lao's face sank slightly, and he said, "Do you think this is just a matter of Yang Qiao and the White Snake King......?" If you don't get it right, it will evolve into a confrontation between the Chinese feng shui world and the Nanyang head-lowering witchcraft, and anyone who gets involved in this storm will be shattered!"

He can't forget what happened 30 years ago, when it was also because of a small incident as the fuse, which set off the confrontation between Huaxia and Nanyang, and finally the two sides agreed to end with the confrontation between Huaxia martial arts and Thai Muay Thai.

As a result, from Hong Kong to Macao to the mainland on the Huaxia side, countless internal and external boxing masters, Tongji, Baji, Taiji, Xingyi, and Bagua shot one by one, and finally folded under Muay Thai, becoming a shame for the entire Chinese community!

The South Seas are so big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Those small countries are also capable of multiplying people, and the means are all over the sky!

Gu Lao faintly sensed a kind of tranquility before the storm.

This made him deeply worried.

In the intensive care ward of the hospital, Yang Qiao was far from realizing how much of a storm his showdown with the White Snake King would set off today. He is still talking to his teacher Lu Weijiu about other things.

About curses in the body.

"Teacher, I felt that the cursed hair had been created when I ran out of vitality before, and I didn't come out no matter how I called you at that time, and I was in a hurry to death. ”

Lu Weijiu nodded slightly, the haze in his eyes flashed, and he reached out to caress Yang Qiao's shoulder, although it couldn't really be touched because it was a spirit, but it also played a role in calming the young man's emotions.

"When the previous wizard attacked you with sorcery, the master used secret magic to guide you, so that you synchronized with me in your sleep, and cast the nine-character mantra to shake it back. Later, because of the great consumption, he had to return to the amber yin and yang fish to meditate. ”

Lu Weijiu explained what Yang Qiao was puzzled about, but Yang Qiao also realized another problem. My level is still not enough to fight against those real first-class masters, just like this time, if it weren't for the teacher covering him and making a few shots, I'm afraid I would really have to explain here today.

Strength! How to improve strength?!

Lu Weijiu seemed to see Yang Qiao's thoughts, he put his hands behind his back and stood in front of the window, his clothes slightly undulating and rippling in the night, like the wind passing through the lake.

After a long time, he said: "This experience is also a valuable tempering for you, as long as you understand it well, I believe that there will be a breakthrough soon, and at that time, you will pass on your new feng shui techniques to the teacher, and if you encounter such an enemy in the future, you will also have the power to protect yourself." ”

"Really?"

Hearing Lu Weijiu's words, Yang Qiao's eyes lit up.

What he is most happy about now is to get the new feng shui secret technique taught by his master, the previous five virtues of the deduction technique, the eye of the sky, the subtlety, and the feng shui of the human face, which has made him infinitely useful, even if he walks in the feng shui world as a "deer master", it is like a fish in water, and no one can see through it.

Now getting Lu Weijiu's words is immediately equivalent to eating a reassuring pill,

Breakthrough, you must break through as soon as possible, next time, you can also have the power of the teacher, you can protect yourself and the people around you, and you will not be bullied arbitrarily!

Yang Qiao bit his lip, not to mention the curse in his body, he had to be promoted to the realm before he could break it. The moment of the curse today, the terrible breath of death, made him remember it vividly, and now he felt a chill in his heart when he thought about it.

With this tremendous pressure, he wasted no time and immediately sat down cross-legged on the bed and continued to meditate out the window.

In order to break through the realm, the practice of visualization is indispensable, putting aside all distracting thoughts and pursuing stronger power with all one's heart.

At that time, the curse can be lifted, and you can protect yourself, and you can continue to embark on the journey to find the dragon vein.

The young man's heart is full of strong fighting spirit at this moment, and it is a kind of idea of not admitting defeat.

Soon, as his breathing became gentle, deep, and a faint silver moonlight filtered in through the window, enveloping him and entering a mysterious realm.

Lu Weijiu saw it and nodded reassuringly.

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