Chapter 109: No Cliffs
Wu Yazi looked at Lin Yang in a daze, there were too many accidents, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure it out, and after a while, Wu Yazi smiled and said, "I'll try your martial arts first!" β
He saw that Lin Yang was young, but he was only about twenty years old, and he looked like the top master in the world, and he was surprised and inevitably a little unconvinced.
Think what kind of character he is, although he is now disabled and unable to move, he once regarded himself as the first in the world, and he is about twenty years old, and he does not have such skills!
Lin Yang was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Wu Yazi being tied by a rope and hanging in the air, like this, he still had to try his martial arts?
Dude, it's good that you can take care of all your food, drink, and Lazar! I don't know how this cliffless man has enclosed himself in three wooden houses without doors and windows for 30 years? Could it be that it has already opened the valley?
Soon, Lin Yang knew that his idea was wrong, and it was a big mistake.
I didn't see how Wu Yazi moved, his sleeves actually raised on their own, and pulled towards Lin Yang's shoulder, this sleeve was unexpectedly long, and the strong wind was fierce, not inferior to Lin Yang's heavy sword power at all!
The other party has reached the realm of "not stuck in things, grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords"!
Even if it's a wooden sword and a sleeve, it can use the effect of a heavy sword!
Wu Yazi once used to make a sword, Lin Yang didn't know, but now he only knew that the other party's realm was so high that he could not compare with it.
In a flash of lightning, the heavy sword in Lin Yang's hand was raised, stabbed upward, and struck with the sleeve drawn by the other party.
"Bang!" With a bang, a strong wind blew in the house!
Lin Yang took two steps back with the heavy sword in his hand, his face was shocked, Wu Yazi withdrew his unscathed long sleeves, and stopped when he clicked, and said with admiration on his face: "Not bad!" Not bad! Not bad! β
Three times in a row, "good", it can be seen that Wu Yazi's heart is not calm, and there is some admiration in the admiration, he does not have this skill at this age, and the other party will use a dark iron heavy sword like an arm, which is very good.
Lin Yang faced up to Wu Yazi for the first time, but he didn't expect that the other party could be so powerful because of his inconvenience.
He didn't think much of Wuyazi before, and if it weren't for the other party's skills, he wouldn't have bothered to take this trip.
A mess of dealing with emotional problems, causing his senior sister and sister to suffer, teaching two apprentices, one half-useless, one betrayal, and a person with a green hat, Lin Yang really can't be optimistic.
But now that the two hurriedly exchanged moves, Lin Yang had to write the word "service", at least on the way to martial arts.
The two looked at each other for a while, their thoughts were different, and Wu Yazi suddenly said faintly: "How much do you know about my free sect?" β
Lin Yang thought for a while and said: "According to legend, the Xiaoyao Sect was created by the predecessors of Xiaoyaozi, and the three disciples were passed on, the eldest disciple Tianshan Tongmao, the second disciple Wuyazi, and the third disciple Li Qiushui. β
Wu Yazi nodded silently, and didn't care about the other party calling him by name, the Xiaoyao faction was also a well-known sect back then, although it was very mysterious in the martial arts, but many people knew it.
Although these people who know are all famous in the martial arts, such as the abbot of the previous generation of Shaolin, Master Lingmen and others, there are always people who know. Therefore, Wu Yazi was not surprised that Lin Yang knew this.
It's just that this son has been to Langhuan Blessed Land, and he seems to know a lot about the past, which makes him very confused, it's all some privacy!
"Xiaoyaozi's predecessors passed down three divine skills, Tianshan Tong Grandma practiced the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Sole Respect Gong, and rejuvenated once every thirty years, this magic skill is extremely mysterious, and it can be called immortal!"
"The Eight Desolations and Liuhe are the only ones who respect the Gong, every thirty years to rejuvenate and rejuvenate, and each time they rejuvenate and rejuvenate, they need to re-practice their internal skills, and they need to drink raw blood at noon, so that they can recover their skills and appearance for a year, but because the young age when Grandma Tong began to practice, she is out of balance, and she will always be the appearance of an eight- or nine-year-old girl."
"However, when Tianshan Tong was twenty-six years old, she was successful in practice, and her hand Shaoyang Sanjiao meridians gradually improved, and she could have grown up, no different from ordinary people. The reason for this, the predecessors must know? β
Lin Yang said with a smile, looking at Wuyazi.
Rao is no cliff is accustomed to seeing ups and downs, and he was exposed to the past by a junior in person, and he couldn't help but blush his old face.
Of course, Wu Yazi would not fall in love with a senior sister with the body of a child, so he chose his junior sister Li Qiushui.
He didn't expect this son to know so clearly about this old story, and even the details of the senior sister's practice were clear, and the old face was red, but also shocked, and he didn't know where the other party knew?
Could it be that the senior sister or the little junior sister sued sΓΉ for this son?
Lin Yang saw that Wuyazi's old face was red, how could he not know what he was thinking, and he didn't expose it, and continued: "The second divine skill passed down by Xiaoyaozi's predecessors is the Northern Shengong, which was obtained by Wuyazi's predecessors. β
Wu Yazi nodded happily, the Northern Shengong ranked first among the three major divine skills of the sect, and it was with this divine skill that he overwhelmed the senior sister and the junior sister and became the head of the Xiaoyao faction.
However, thirty years have passed, and Wuyazi has been stagnant, and it can no longer be compared with the senior sister's Eight Desolations and Six Combinations.
Lin Yang continued: "The third divine skill passed down by Xiaoyaozi's predecessors is Li Qiushui's little Wuxiang Gong. β
Wu Yazi nodded silently, listening to people mention the old past, I couldn't help but think of the days when I studied art with the senior sister and the little junior sister in the Xiaoyao School.
After a long time, Wu Yazi sighed and said, "I didn't expect you to know a lot about my Loose Sect, but I heard the senior sister or the junior sister mention it?" β
In his opinion, apart from himself, only the senior sister and the junior sister knew about these old things.
Lin Yang shook his head and said, "The kid also learned about these things by chance. β
"Serendipity?" Wu Yazi was stunned, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are destined for my free faction." β
I haven't been out for thirty years, and I don't know what's going on outside. The deadline is approaching, and throughout his life, he can't help but compare the things of fate and fate.