Cangwu Guojingshi, a strangely shaped building in the west of the city.

In the dark and silent hall, Yutian knelt on one knee, his head buried extremely low, almost touching the ground.

Large beads of sweat run down the sides of her cheeks and collect at the tip of your chin.

"Tick, tick", soaking the carpet in front of him.

"The subordinates are incompetent ... Not... Failed to bring back Mowgli. ”

Boom, Yun Tian swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, his lips clenched, his teeth trembled slightly, and his already pale face was bloodless at the moment, like a layer of lead powder.

"Oh, so the little mouse that assassinated me ran away?"

The casual voice came from the end of the hall, and the yin and yang tone made people unsure of the speaker's inner thoughts.

"No, no... That... That's because an outsider saved him... Master Kuni, please be aware of it. That monster looked like a human, but it was infinitely powerful, and even if his subordinates took the Blood Dragon Pill, they were not the enemy of that monster. ”

"Please be gracious..."

Yutian knelt down on his knees with a thud, prostrate on the ground, his body trembling like chaff, and big drops of sweat poured out without money, wetting his clothes.

"Oh... Monsters, still from outside the realm, with human-like faces?"

"That's right, that monster must have just been born under the Shennong Cliff, with infinite power and iron bones. Maybe... Maybe its flesh has the effect of immortality. ”

"I also ask the national teacher to give his subordinates another chance, seven days later... No, five days later, the lowly will definitely bring Wuji's head and the blame me to the national teacher, if not, the lowly will be willing to be punished with a thousand knives. ”

Yutian swore viciously, blocking his retreat.

The main hall was silent again, except for the sound of Yutian's rapid breathing.

Half-paid.

"You, you, what are you afraid of, did I say I would punish you?"

The yin and yang strange voice came from the back of the hall again, as if he didn't care about the failure of Yuntian's operation.

"However, since the words have been spoken, don't you have an old saying, what is it called, "A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse"... You just go for it. ”

"Thank you for the great grace of the national teacher, and set off immediately. ”

Yun Tian was amnesty, and excitedly made a big salute, and his forehead was in close contact with the ground.

"Alright, let's go. ”

"Yes. ”

Like a hound ordered by his master, Yutian got up neatly, didn't have time to tidy up his clothes, and half-bent down and walked out of the dark hall quickly.

The hall, which had not seen sunlight all day, returned to dead silence again for a long time.

A man dressed in a strange robe and holding a solid gold scepter stepped out from behind a screen at the end of the main hall.

The pure gold scepter glowed like the sun in the gloomy hall, contrasting with the darkness around it.

Seven different gems of various colors are set in the head of the scepter, which is extremely strange, like seven eyes looking around.

"Song Yu, Dai Zhi, Liang Hong, Wuji..."

The man's dry fingers rubbed against the handle, and he lifted the gorgeous robe on his body, and an ugly scar on his chest was extremely glaring.

"That's all you need, #$#$#%^*(^%..."

...

"Tut-tut, Mowgli, there's something about your disguise technique. ”

Lin Xiuyuan's eyes were shining, and he looked Wuji beside him up and down.

Wuji, who was originally more than seven feet, was a head shorter out of thin air, the standard Chinese character face was elongated by half a minute, the lines of the knife and axe were traced, a little more soft, the beard was all shaved, the fair complexion replaced the bronze skin, and the strong muscles curled up and hidden in the wide sleeved robe.

No one could have imagined that this young man in front of him, who was a little bookish, was a mighty general who could run a horse on his arm and stand up with his fist not long ago.

Lin Shaoxia praised it falsely, but it was just a little trick in the rivers and lakes, and it was not a good thing. ”

Listening to Wuji's modest words, Lin Xiuyuan rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Is it really that the one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to ink is black?

"Lin Shaoxia doesn't know, we martial arts practitioners never look at their faces, this kind of trick will deceive the people who can't recognize qi at most; ”

Lin Xiuyuan is a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, where is it so easy to practice yin and yang, everything that the honest man Wuji said is the truth.

"That's right. ”

Lin Xiuyuan, who had no guilt, put the words in his mind in the blink of an eye and pointed to the village not far away.

"In the next few days, let's find a place to stay for the time being, and when you recover from your injuries, it's not too late to act. ”

As soon as the words fell, he rushed out first, leaving behind potholes and mud, and Mowgli who was helpless to eat smoke and dust.

Zhangjia Village, which has been located on the border since ancient times, still retains the ancient relics in the village.

After meeting the village chief, with Mowgli's broken clothes and injuries that had not yet healed, Lin Xiuyuan and the others had sufficient evidence of their pretended refugee status.

Relying on the sympathy of the people in the village, the two lived smoothly and had a place to stay.

As for Lin Xiuyuan's complete robe, how to explain it?

Do you really think that the dust he splashed when he learned from the husky was just to make Mowgli eat dust?

Erha, who has just finished demolishing the house, none of them can still remain elegant and cold.

......

"What are you going to do?"

Sitting on the kang, Lin Xiuyuan yawned and turned his head to look at Wuji, who was meditating on the side.

"I'm going to heal from my injuries and recover my energy. One blow is not far away, just to prepare for the next assassination. ”

"Well, that's fine."

Lin Xiuyuan nodded, glanced at Wuji, whose eyes were closed, turned his head to pick up the teacup on the table, and didn't look at Wuji, as if he didn't mean to say:

"When are you going to teach me martial arts?"

"If Lin Shaoxia wants to, he can be down at any time. ”

"And now?"

Lin Xiuyuan, who was anxious, had been greedy for the cultivation system of this world for many days.

Especially after seeing Mowgli's terrifying self-healing power, it became more and more out of control, and I couldn't wait to learn it immediately.

If you can't fully exert your strength, it's no less than entering Baoshan empty-handed.

The pain that cannot be seen and eaten is not humane.

The movements of Wuji's hands paused, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Wuji felt his physical condition slightly, the external injury had already healed, and the injury to the internal organs was urgent, so he could only slowly recuperate.

This state should be enough to teach Lin Shaoxia to practice martial arts.

Thinking of this, Wuji nodded, stood up, and hugged his fist towards Lin Xiuyuan.

"Since Lin Shaoxia has this need, then please, Wuji will definitely teach him. ”

...

The two came to the courtyard outside the house, and at this moment it was already dark, and the people of the village had returned home after a day's farm work.

Smoke curls over the village, and the aroma of millet fills the air.

Looking at the serious expression of Wuji in front of him, Lin Xiuyuan couldn't help but remember the military training time in the past, his body shook lazily, his feet were together, and his waist gradually straightened.

A student who faces an instructor.

"Lin Shaoxia, practicing martial arts is a serious, hard process, Wuji may be very serious when he is your teacher, I hope you can understand. ”

"Of course. ”

Lin Xiuyuan nodded at the serious man in front of him, if you want to learn skills but don't want to endure hardships, where does such a good thing come from in the world.

Even if you eat soft rice, there is no reason not to be tired. It's just that everyone is tired in different ways.

......

"The source of martial arts can be traced back to the Hua Dynasty 5,000 years ago. At that time, our human race was not the only master of this land in the realm, and there were countless vicious beasts walking on the earth, fighting with the ancestors all year round. ”

"Until one day, a huge statue of a god fell from the sky and stood in the middle of the earth. ”

'Idol Descends from Heaven'

Finally suppressed the idea of wanting to interrupt Wuji, Lin Xiuyuan was a little unexpected.

Lin Xiuyuan, who originally just wanted to reap some benefits, had a hunch.

Could it be that you have dug up some hidden clues?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuyuan's eyes rolled twice, and the hands that were close to his side moved restlessly, and one of them quietly reached into the wide sleeve robe of the Taoist robe and held the jade plate placed in it.

One second, two seconds... A minute passed.

Wuji was still talking, but the jade card in his hand still didn't react at all, and coldly rejected Lin Xiuyuan's idea of vainly trying to open a branch line.

'Okay, I'm overdoing it, that's a background commentary. ’

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Xiuyuan turned his attention to Wuji again.

Listen to the knowledge of myths and increase the knowledge of the blowers. ’