From Song Yuanqiao below, there is a deep feeling of unfinished.

This young man clearly has no strength in his fists and feet, and his techniques are quite rusty, but this set of boxing techniques is indeed a whimsy that has never been seen before, and it is a powerful existence that can subvert the common sense of martial arts!

In the end, a few of them knew that they were not capable of identification, and they needed to bring the tricks back to Wudang Mountain as they were, and ask Master Zhang Zhenren to decide.

"Zeng Shaoxia, Song's ancestor thanked the family teacher for his kindness!"

As soon as these words came out, there was another exclamation in the square.

The last hope of the six major factions is in the Wudang heroes, but in the end, it turned out to be a situation of learning boxing moves from others?

That's not all, but in the end, he actually said that this boxing method was to be taught to Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of Wudang Mountain?

It's too shocking!

"It's just...... Zeng Shaoxia, I am only a shallow learner, lest I have insufficient understanding of this magical boxing technique and it is difficult to express the essence. If the young man's time is convenient, it is best to follow me to Wudang Mountain, and our faction will be well entertained, you see......"

Song Yuanqiao opened his mouth to invite, but Zhang Wuji shook his head and refused.

Mr. Hao said that after solving the matter of Guangming Ding, he would start to help himself treat the cold poison, and of course this Wudang Mountain could not go back at this time.

Song Yuanqiao sighed slightly, and didn't dare to force it, "In this case, Song Mou thanked Zeng Shaoxia again, and then went back to the mountain to invite Shizun to taste this set of boxing techniques!" ”

After that, he actually led the people of the Wudang Sect to turn around and leave the Guangming Peak, and never mentioned the matter of exterminating the Demon Sect again.

On martial arts, people put on a set of postures, explaining that it is a new way of martial arts for the Wudang patriarch. Talk about friendship. People have given you such a magical set of boxing techniques without hiding them.

How do you turn your face and do it?

As soon as the Wudang faction left, the Shaolin Temple glanced at each other. sighed: "We are too obsessed with these martial arts mundane things, and we have mistaken the practice of Buddhism. What a shame on you! ”

After saying that, they didn't even open their mouths to greet those Shaolin monks, and the two turned around side by side, their big sleeves fluttering away.

The Shaolin monk, who was of low seniority, saw that the two uncles and uncles were leaving, so of course they had to hurry up, so they walked away again.

Shaolin Wudang is the Taishan Beidou of martial arts in the world, these two major factions left, and the other factions were also jealous of Zhang Wuji. It was no longer possible to organize an offensive against the Bright Peak.

Mrs. Exterminator and Mrs. He glanced at the young man deeply, and led the people down the mountain in a panic, lest he tell his unwanted private affairs in public.

The head of the Huashan faction died, but he was a despicable person who was despised by everyone, and he had no position to shout revenge, so he could only walk away in disgrace, and even Xian Yutong's body was confiscated.

Only the five elders of Kongtong and the others were almost gone, and they stepped forward with a shy face and asked Zhang Wuji for the antidote to the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill.

Follow Haoxue's instructions. Zhang Wuji casually gave a little pill for headache and brain fever and sent them away.

How can there be any three-corpse brain elixir, one pill for each person for five people? This kind of little person Haoxue is too lazy to waste the good things of the Eastern Sect Master.

He calculated that the five elders of Kongtong were very sorry for their lives, and they only needed a little trickery to make them cast rat traps, and it was not bad.

Besides. They also relied on the medicine given by Haoxue to treat the dark wounds left by the Seven Wounds Fist, and they didn't dare to tear their faces at all.

"Yang Xiao, don't bring anyone to meet the new sect leader yet!"

Haoxue is also quite hard. I made a phone call in the house all afternoon, and my phone was hot. It's easy to toss the matter of Guangming Ding almost over, so hurry up and wrap it up. At night, I have to play a new trick with Wanjun Xiaoyan and them!

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, this was Mr. Hao's voice, he didn't dare to slack off, and he didn't try to find out where the mysterious Mr. Hao was, looking at the sky and asking in a low voice:

"Where's the Master?"

Haoxue smiled: "Isn't that the young man who just broke the siege of the six major factions?" ”

"This young man surnamed Zeng? I'm too young! ”

Yang Xiao hesitated a little, although this kid named Zeng Aniu has repeatedly shown his magic, and even surrendered without a fight many times, but it really doesn't look like he is even fifteen years old! With tens of thousands of sectarians, does it really have to be handed over to such a person?

Haoxue shouted: "The opportunity is in front of you, if you miss it, Mingjiao will fall into a situation of fragmentation again in the future, it is unpredictable!" ”

"This son is first kind to the Five Elements Banner, and he is the grandson of the White-eyed Eagle King, the righteous son of the Golden Retriever Lion King, and in the future, he can solve the stubborn disease of the cold in the body of the Blue Winged Bat King, if it is not worth your worship of him as the master, then I don't care about the tattered mess of your Mingjiao in the future!"

This......

A series of identities were thrown over, and Yang Xiao was stunned, and after thinking about it, it was really like this. The Yang Sect Master has returned to heaven, and the Ming Sect is bound to elect a new Sect Master. However, the forces of all parties are not convinced by each other, no matter who is the leader of this sect, it is difficult to convince the people, it is just a decoration, and if it is not done well, it will make the Ming Sect completely split, and it will collapse without the siege of the six major factions.

This young man's martial arts is actually difficult to define, although he has lost several masters in a row, but he always feels that there is an element of opportunism, Yang Xiao speculates that it is probably the omnipotent Mr. Hao who is behind the scenes, so that he can turn decay into magic and solve the great difficulty of Mingjiao.

If he had a choice, he would be willing to let this Mr. Hao be the leader of the Ming Sect, but obviously people were not interested, how could such a worldly master be bound by a secular position.

Although Zeng Aniu is still young, he is indeed inextricably linked with all forces, and he has just lifted the siege of Guangmingding, and his reputation is at its peak.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiao said in a deep voice: "That is the case, Yang Mou respectfully obeys what Mr. Hao said!" ”

After a lively time, Zhang Wuji was added to the yellow robe in a daze, and became the thirty-fourth generation leader of the Ming Sect, who was less than fifteen years old.

It's all to blame for exterminating the old thief!

Haoxue thought depressedly that the six major factions had besieged Guangming Ding several years in advance, and it took him a lot of effort to ensure that Zhang Wuji was still the leader of the Ming Sect.

If the big plot changes, many things will be difficult to do, and if you lose the prophet, the big killer, maybe you won't be able to catch those good things in the sky in the future, which is unbearable.

Fortunately, I was finally pulled back on track by myself, and there were some deviations in the details, which was harmless.

When Haoxue got up from the bed, he had an extra parchment roll in his hand, and muttered in his mouth: This thing still needs to be coated with human blood to show the handwriting, it's disgusting......

Of course, this is the highest martial arts method of Mingjiao, and the universe has changed!

After spending half a day's effort, there is no gain at all, which is obviously not Haoxue's style, so I can do something casually, and when I succeed in the future, I will practice and play.

Finally, I explained a few words, sent Zhang Wuji to the cave to obtain the Jiuyang Sutra, and then steadily retreated for a few years to practice diligently, on the one hand, to solve the problem of cold poison in the body, on the other hand, as the leader of the Ming Sect, after all, he could not do without a strong strength as a guarantee. I can help him for a while, but I can't do it forever.

Okay, let's play new tricks with Wanjun and them, and I'm a little excited to think about it...... (To be continued......)