Chapter 113 Wood Kendo Man

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Nangong Chu and the mysterious old man who suddenly arrived on the roof of the villa exchanged hands, and the old man seemed to be intent on controlling his skills at a level similar to that of Nangong Chu.

But seeing the two chasing each other on the roof of the building, their bodies were like wind and lightning, and they were unpredictable even in the very fast, and the remnants of the Dao Dao had not had time to disappear, and the two of them had often appeared in another place. The extremely fast body style set off a cold wind. The wind gradually became louder on the roof of the villa, like two whirlwinds.

Ye Feng, who was cultivating internal qi in the room, was also alarmed. When he went up to the roof of the villa, the competition between Nangong Chu and the old man was almost over.

Yan Beifei was stunned when he was on the side, because he found that the body technique displayed by his young master was extremely similar to that of the old man.

How could this be? The young master's body should have been comprehended from that galloping horse diagram, but what was the unpredictable body of this ordinary-looking old man?

"Stop!" the old man said suddenly.

Immediately, the whirring wind dissipated in the void, and on the top of the building, the old man and Nangong Chu stood opposite each other. Ye Feng could only see the figures of the two clearly at this time.

Nangong Chu and the old man's body movements were too fast, Yan Beifei could still see the movements of the two clearly, but Ye Feng couldn't even see the trajectory of the two of them.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and you can't imagine that it only takes a day to understand the mystery, which is really rare. The old man's eyes, which were originally godless, were shining with brilliance at this time.

"That painting ......!" Nangong Chu looked at the old man suspiciously. The old man in front of him has unfathomable skills, and he also competed with himself to the end at last night's auction, and now he is showing a body that is so similar to the body he has comprehended from the galloping horse diagram, does he have any close connection with this ancient painting?

Nangong Chu's thoughts flashed, and he had already determined that the old man must know the secret in the painting.

"Hehe! I'm a wooden kendo person, and that painting was originally a holy relic in my sect. The old man laughed. He does not call himself "poor Tao", he calls himself "I" like an ordinary person, not only does his language not look like a Taoist priest, but he also does not reveal a super-earthly temperament, and he looks like an ordinary old man with an ordinary appearance horizontally and vertically.

The skill of this black-robed old man has obviously reached the pinnacle of returning to the basics.

When Nangong Chu was searching in his mind for who the wooden sword dao person was, Yan Beifei, who was a few zhang away, heard the old man's words, and his face changed greatly.

"Wooden ...... Wooden sword... Mobile access: ap.16k.... Daoist?" Yan Beifei stuttered, with a shocked look on his face.

Yan Beifei continued: "The predecessor is the head of the Iron Sword Sect, who is known as one of the three great sword gods in the world, and the Wood Sword Daoist?"

"I can't imagine that I haven't come down the mountain for more than 20 years, and besides those old immortals, there are still people who remember my name. The wooden kendo man turned his face to look at Yanbei Feidao. It can be regarded as answering Yan Beifei's question.

It's no wonder that Yan Beifei was surprised, because the origin of this wooden kendo person is really too big. More than thirty years ago, the Wood Kendo people were recognized as one of the three major sword gods in the ancient martial arts ability world.

Just because he fought against people in his life, he used a peachwood sword, so people in the ancient martial arts ability world called him a wooden sword man. There was nothing peculiar about that peachwood sword, there was nothing on it, it was ordinary, and it could be found anywhere there was a witch god or a little Taoist priest.

However, it is such a peachwood sword, and no one in the world can cut it. It is not strange that a hundred battles are fought in the rivers and lakes, and the sword is not broken, but a hundred battles are fought in the rivers and lakes, and the wooden sword is not broken.

"Could it be that what the predecessor performed just now is the Divine Transformation Method?" Yan Beifei's eyes were full of disbelief. The appearance of the wooden kendo man gave him a great shock.

"Yes, the Divine Transformation Method originated from that 'Horse Stepping on Smoke Cloud'. The wooden kendo man nodded and said.

"Since that painting is a sacred relic of the predecessor's master, how could it end up in the hands of others? and put it up for auction?" Nangong Chu frowned.

That galloping horse picture seems to be really an object of the Iron Sword Gate, and the wooden kendo people must have come tonight to welcome back the holy relic. But he spent $30 million to get the ancient paintings, and handed them over like this, but Nangong Chu was very reluctant.

"Hehe! It's not that I don't want to say it, but it's a long story, and it's a secret related to this door, and it really can't be said for outsiders. "The wooden kendo people seem to have something unspeakable.

"Then, the old man came here tonight to retrieve the holy relics in the door?" Nangong Chu said straight in. The intention of the wooden kendo people has been clear, they are here for that galloping horse map.

"You little baby is also very direct, the holy flow of this door is lost, as the head of the Iron Sword Gate, it is my duty to welcome the holy relics back to the door. The wooden kendo man said helplessly.

"However, although I want to welcome back the holy relics, I will definitely not let you suffer. The wooden kendo man then said.

Hearing the words of the wooden kendo man, Nangong Chu's eyes couldn't help but light up. The cultivation of this wooden kendo person is really unimaginable, I am afraid that he has already stepped into the innate realm. If he helps, I don't have to be afraid of the Ouyang family anymore. Revenge is just around the corner.

"That's it! Figure, the juniors can give it to the seniors, provided that it is a month later. In addition, the seniors should promise to help the juniors do one thing. Nangong Chu lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said.

The young master is really smart, these two things seem to be not difficult to do, but they are remarkable. Yan Beifei secretly praised Nangong Chulai.

"It's okay to do one thing for you, little baby, but I won't do anything that goes against chivalry, and I can't do it. "The wooden kendo man is not a fool, if this young man agrees to everything he asks, then what can he do? And he hasn't figured out the details of these people yet.

"Hehe! The younger generation will never let the seniors help to do anything that is contrary to the way of chivalry, and this senior can rest assured. Nangong Chu said with a smile.

"However, I don't know who you are!, are you worthy of my help!" The wooden kendo man looked at Nangong Chu with bright eyes, and said with a solemn expression.

At a young age, he already had the peerless cultivation of the sixth order of the ancient martial arts, and this young man must have come from a great sect or family. What else can't they solve? He even asked me to help him do something! Mobile phone access: ap.16k.? The wooden kendo man couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"The old-timers have been accompanied by swords all their lives, and they must know the world's swordsmanship well. The younger generation wants to ask the seniors for a lesson or two. Nangong Chu said with a smile.

"Young master, don't!" As soon as Nangong Chu's words fell, Yan Beifei immediately spoke nervously to stop him. What kind of cultivation and knowledge is this wooden kendo person? Once Nangong Chu's swordsmanship is exposed in front of his eyes, how can he not recognize it?

In this way, Nangong Chu's status as the heir of the Nangong family will be exposed. If you let the Ouyang family know, then what's the matter?

Mu Kendo looked at the two people strangely, he never imagined that the white-haired middle-aged man was actually the subordinate of the young man in front of him.

"It's okay!" Nangong Chu waved his hand to Yan Beifei, and then ran the Nangong Sword Technique, but when he saw a faint purple light, he suddenly surged on Nangong Chu's body, and Nangong Chu's temperament also changed greatly in an instant. The whole person suddenly exuded a ** cold sword aura, and the whole body seemed to have turned into a divine weapon out of the sheath.

The layer of faint purple light that emerged from Nangong Chu's body had a great origin, and it was the innate sword of the Nangong family. Although Nangong Chu's cultivation has not yet stepped into the innate realm, he has also cultivated the innate sword gang.

"This ...... This...... It's ......!" two unbelievable edges shone through the eyes of the wooden kendo man, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

The familiar sword qi, the familiar fluctuation of the vitality, and the ...... , isn't this the unique practice of the Nangong family?

"How can you know the mastery of the Nangong family?" said the Mu Kendo man with an excited expression.

Nangong Chu slowly retracted his work, he just wanted this effect. Because he had also remembered the origin of the wooden kendo people. The Wood Kendo Man was one of the few sword masters that his father, Nangong Wuya, admired.

"Nangong will never spread the word. Nangong Chu just said such a sentence.

"Haha! I can't think of it, I thought that I would never be able to see that magical sword control technique again in this life and this life, I can't think of it! " The face of the wooden kendo man changed and changed like a marquee, and he suddenly laughed.

"Since it's an old man, I'm going to agree to your request. "The wooden kendo people seem to be happy.

"Thank you seniors, and I hope that the seniors will never tell others about the things they have seen the younger generations. Nangong Chu said.

"Why is that?" said the wooden kendo man.

"If the enemy knows about the existence of the juniors, the juniors will have to worry about their lives. Nangong Chu said.

The wooden sword man couldn't help frowning, and said with some sadness: "Okay! I also know a little about the affairs of the Nangong family, I can't think of it, Nangong Wuyan generation of sword gods, sad!"

"I'll take the picture in a month!" After the wooden kendo man finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and this time even Nangong Chu and Yan Beifei couldn't see how he left.

"Young master, it's too risky for you to do this, you need to know that if one less person knows the existence of the young master, the young master will be safer. Yan Beifei's tone was quite blaming.

"Hehe, Uncle Yan, you don't have to worry so much, although the Mu Kendo people have a somewhat strange temper, they are definitely not people with long tongues. Nangong Chu said disapprerovingly.

"All right, let's go back and rest! I'm going to study the galloping horse. After Nangong Chu finished speaking, he jumped down the top floor and floated into his room from the window like light smoke.