Xiliao, White Camel Villa.

Ouyang Xuan, who was already in his fifties, sat in the study combing through the account books, cultivating poison skills for many years and working hard for the cause, making him look like a seventy-year-old man.

Looking out the window, Ouyang Feng, who was teaching Ouyang Ke martial arts, and Ye Luping, who was sitting on a stone bench under the tree, was embroidering.

Ouyang Xuan showed a knowing smile, a happy family is the happiest, what does it matter if you are tired.

"Report!"

A handmaid dressed in white ran into the villa and came to the backyard.

Ouyang Xuan put down the account book and walked out of the study.

"The owner of the Great Zhuang, the second owner, and the Great Song Dynasty have news that Wang Chongyang, the head of the Quanzhen faction, has been seriously injured and has not healed for a long time, and he is already arranging the future. ”

When Ouyang Feng heard this, he frowned and said, "Who hurt Wang Chongyang." ”

"The rivers and lakes say that when Huashan was discussing the sword, Wang Chongyang was injured and has been holding on until now. ”

Ouyang Xuan said to Ouyang Feng with a smile on his face: "The second brother's martial arts are world-famous, and if he hurt that Wang Chongyang and concealed it from his brother, he should be punished." ”

Ouyang Feng shook his head and said, "I and the other three haven't even touched the corners of Wang Chongyang's clothes, how can we hurt him, this must be a rumor, it can't be true." ”

The slave maid immediately replied: "Now that the Great Song Dynasty has already spread all over the rivers and lakes, no one from the Quanzhen Sect has made a statement to clarify. ”

Ouyang Xuan patted Ouyang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Second brother, it seems that you can't escape this punishment." ”

"According to the concubine's body, it is better to punish the second brother to teach the toad skill to Ke'er. Ye Luping proposed.

Ouyang Xuan's eyes lit up, "Yes, second brother, your toad skill is probably also one of the most powerful skills in the world, I don't know if you are willing to pass it on to Ke'er." ”

Ouyang Feng looked at Ouyang Ke, who was almost twenty years old, with loving eyes, and said admiringly: "My own family, of course I am willing." ”

After a pause, he immediately said: "However, the Nine Yin True Scripture is the number one martial art in the world, and I don't know how that Wang Chongyang was seriously injured, so I just went there."

If there is a chance to grab the Nine Yin True Scripture, it is just enough for Ke'er to cultivate.

To practice martial arts, you must practice the best, so as not to waste time. ”

"Second Uncle......"

"Kerr......

......

Peach Blossom Island, Huang Yaoshi, who also received the news, sneered, crumpled the note into a ball and threw it away.

Just kidding, Wang Chongyang was not injured in Huashan, and he still doesn't know as a party.

With the strength of the other party, it is not a problem to live for another hundred years.

Iron Palm Gang, after Qiu Qianren learned the news, hesitated for a moment, thinking that there was still a Lin Chaoying in the Quanzhen faction, so he dispelled the idea of taking advantage of the danger.

Duan Zhixing had already obtained the innate skill, so naturally he didn't have much interest in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

In addition, he is about to ascend the throne, and he is busy learning how to govern the country all day long, and where can he participate in those disputes when he has time.

And Hong Qi's goal now has changed, hugging Tong Yuanbai's thighs, cultivating immortals, and surviving.

The martial arts of the rivers and lakes such as the Nine Yin True Scripture are no longer in the eye of the Seven Laws.

A few months later, Zhongnan Mountain, the Quanzhen faction.

Wang Chongyang sat cross-legged on the futon of the Hall of Truth, surrounded by the seven sons of Quanzhen and Zhou Botong.

Wang Chongyang said to the disciples: "It's no longer good to be a teacher, and the day of departure is probably tomorrow." ”

When the seven sons of Quanzhen heard this, they all burst into tears.

"Master, you'll be fine. ”

"I'll go and ask Uncle Tong, he may be able to save your old man. ”

"The apprentice is useless, the apprentice read some medical books temporarily, but he can't even see the master's symptoms, woo woo woo ......"

......

Zhou Botong saw that Wang Chongyang was full of anger when he spoke, and he always felt a little wrong, and said suspiciously: "Uncle Shi, you seem to be in good health." ”

Wang Chongyang shook his head slowly, deliberately slowed down his speech and said: "You don't understand, Poor Dao has extremely serious internal injuries, the very deep kind, and I can't see it." ”

The lie was very clumsy, but it couldn't stop the disciples from believing in Wang Chongyang's words.

Thinking that he used lies to deceive his disciples in order to stay and fly with Lin Chaoying, Wang Chongyang's old face couldn't help but turn red.

"But uncle, I see that your face is full of red light, not like a sign of death, but like a sign of great joy. Zhou Botong stared at Wang Chongyang's face and said seriously.

"Enough, Senior Brother Zhou, the old man is obviously back to the light, and you are still talking cool here!" Ma Yu was angry with tears in his eyes.

When Zhou Botong heard this, he looked around at his Quanzhen Seven Sons with angry eyes, and shrank his head in fright.

hurriedly forced out two tears with his true qi, and sobbed with the seven sons of Quanzhen......

It's better to be a gregarious person......

Wang Chongyang was quite moved when he saw his disciples defending themselves so much, and said earnestly: "After the teacher leaves, Yu'er, you are the head of my Quanzhen faction, and you must carry forward my Quanzhen faction well." ”

Ma Yu wiped her tears and said solemnly: "Yu'er will definitely do her best to carry forward the Quanzhen School and live up to the high expectations of the master." ”

Wang Chongyang nodded, and took out a stack of land deeds from his arms, "This is the Huashan land deed, for the teacher to be both Quanzhen and Huashan two factions, I hope that in the future, you and others can go to Huashan to open a sect and inherit the Huashan Taoism."

Yu'er, the title deed will be handed over to you for safekeeping. ”

"Yes, master. Ma Yu couldn't cry anymore.

......

In the evening of the next day, the Quanzhen faction sent a sketch, and white cloth was hung on both sides of the mountain road of Zhongnan Mountain.

At the request of Wang Chongyang before his death, Zhongnan Mountain was closed, and no martial arts colleagues and court officials were allowed to come to mourn.

The seven sons of Quanzhen wore linen and filial piety, and they all carried the coffin and went to the ancient tomb from Quanzhen.

According to Wang Chongyang's requirements, everything was simple after his death, and he did not need to guard his spirit and filial piety, and directly put the coffin into the stone chamber of the ancient tomb.

When the team to send the spirit came to the ancient tomb, they found that the stone door of the ancient tomb was wide open, but there was no trace of Lin Chaoying.

The main reason is that Lin Chaoying is afraid that he doesn't know how to act, and he is worried that he will show his feet, so he simply hides in the mountains.

Zhou Botong said lightly: "Why didn't Senior Sister Lin even see the last side of Uncle Lin." ”

Ma Yu shook his head and said, "Hey, although Senior Sister Lin is a heroine among women, I can't see that she has already had feelings for her master."

It is estimated that it is difficult to hide the pain in my heart, so I can't avoid it, and I am crying in secret. ”

"Quack ......"

At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky and grabbed Ma Yu, who was walking in front and carrying the coffin.

The surging innate coercion made it difficult for all the True Disciples except Zhou Botong to move.

Just as Zhou Botong raised his hand, preparing to block the man in black with his empty fist.

Suddenly, the coffin lid was lifted away by a huge force, and Wang Chongyang jumped up from the coffin and pointed at the other party's palm.

When the palms and fingers touched, the grandmaster-level one-yang finger power instantly shattered the opponent's true qi, and poured into the dantian along the meridians of the hand.

"Poof"

Blood spurted out of the black-clothed mouth, and retreated into the mountains and forests with momentum.

"Wang Chongyang, you are despicable!"

Seeing that Wang Chongyang was fine, the Quanzhen disciples shouted excitedly, "Master!"

Oh no, the performance is smashed, how should this matter be rounded.

Wang Chongyang, who was standing in the coffin, had a flash of inspiration, and said with an expressionless face: "When the teacher was dying, he calculated that Ouyang Feng was going to come to the Quanzhen Sect to snatch the Nine Yin True Scripture, so he took a breath and took advantage of his unpreparedness to abolish his toad skills. ”

After that, lie down slowly, close your eyes, and perform the secret of holding your breath in the Nine Yin True Sutra.

I'm dead......

"Master!"

The Quanzhen disciples all wailed and wept.

The corners of Zhou Botong's mouth twitched......

"Bang"

The fall of the broken dragon stone in one of the stone chambers of the ancient tomb means that this stone chamber will never be opened.

The Quanzhen disciples were reluctant to leave, and remembered Wang Chongyang outside the stone room.

"Go back, and don't disturb your master's sleep here. Lin Chaoying walked in expressionlessly.

But the Quanzhen disciple could see the tears on her cheeks at a glance.

Ma Yu was about to say that they should accompany the master for a while.

But Qiu Chuji pulled his sleeve and gestured with his eyes.

Ma Yu understood in an instant.

That's right, Senior Sister Lin should be alone with the master and vent, she is more heartbroken than us.

He immediately beckoned to the Quanzhen disciples and left the ancient tomb together.

After everyone walked away, the Broken Dragon Stone was lifted up from inside by Wang Chongyang.

"Chaoying, what's wrong with you, you cried just now. ”

"It's not your fault, I was fine, but you suddenly tricked the corpse from the coffin and made me laugh and tears......"