With the driver's telling, the mysterious sect gradually revealed a corner for Wu Liang.

Although this guy is an outer disciple and doesn't know much about the deep things of the sect, it is much more detailed than what the Tibetan Heavenly Sword said secretly.

For example, the Jade Water Gate is similar to what the Yunzong woman said last time, maybe the thirty-six factions are all about the same.

Yushuimen is also divided into six generations of disciples, Xuan, Yuan, Wu, Ji, Dao, Fa, Gui, One, this is the common generation of all sects, the first six generations are full, and a year later, the thirty-six factions will open the mountain gate to recruit seven generations of disciples.

Thirty years of generation, from no fault, since the last opening of the mountain gate has been 29 years.

No one knows who the sect will recruit and where it will recruit them, whether it will be fanfare or low-key.

Wu Liang didn't ask much, since the sect is still mysterious and secretive, and almost no one in the martial arts knows it, so naturally they have their way of doing things.

Wu Liang is not interested in these either, anyway, the sect does not accept people over the age of eight, even if he wants to mix in, it is impossible for him to turn himself into a doll who is still breastfeeding.

No one has ever seen the ancestors of the Yushui Gate, maybe they have sat down, or they may still be in retreat in a secret realm.

However, Wu Liang suspected that it was more likely to be a retreat, after all, a generation of disciples was only two hundred years ago, and the Sanhua Venerable had a lifespan of five hundred, and it was impossible for a generation of ancestors to break through Sanhua without one.

Even in more than one generation, there may be strong people who survive.

Where did these people go, whether they were dead or alive, and now Wu Liang doesn't have the strength to figure it out.

He wasn't interested in any of that, whether it was Sanhua or Wuqi. Since those people haven't appeared for so many years, Wu Liang doesn't believe that he will jump out just because he killed a few small characters.

Now the major factions are in power from the second generation of ancestors, and the Yushui Gate is below the head. There are ten elders and eight deacons, and this is all the second-generation ancestors.

Nineteen people, at least half-step Sanhua realm, it is said that the head of the Yushui Gate and law enforcement, transmission, and refining. The four elders of alchemy are all in the three-flower realm.

And Chang Wuji's father, the third elder Chang Yuanqing, is the refining elder and a member of the five major and three flowers.

Is there a difference between a martial artist's refining weapon and a monk's refining weapon, Wu Liang is not clear for the time being. However, judging from the true yuan talismans that Chang Wuji took out, the martial artists have not been in vain over the years, and the level of refining talismans has not improved much.

As for whether there are other strong people in Yushuimen who hide their strength and identity, the status of the driver is too low. I don't know much about any of this.

But the grapevine says. The three generations of the great disciple of the sect, Han Wushuang, have broken through the Three Flowers Realm.

Wu Liang didn't care where this gossip came from, one more or less Sanhua didn't have much impact on him.

This is the strength of the Yushui Gate, there are six people in the three flowers on the bright side, one of the twelve sects, and the bottom of the thirty-six factions.

Wu Liang touched his chin, and he had already scolded in his heart. Last time, that woman actually dared to lie to herself.

Seven sects and eight sects, seven sects are still above the eight sects. It is far more than the twelve, and the woman actually told him that there are only three or four people in the Divine Sect, isn't this talking nonsense with her eyes open.

Fortunately, I didn't mess around, otherwise I would have broken into the Divine Sect directly, and it would be difficult not to die.

"Don't meet me next time, or I'll blow you up with a punch!"

Wu Liang's heart was ruthless, the woman simply lied to herself to death, and it was strange if she didn't clean her up.

In addition to the three generations above, the disciples below the other three generations of Yushuimen are not outstanding, and the strongest ones are only those who have just entered the grandmaster.

This is simply incredible in the eyes of others, but it is nothing to Wu Liang, not to mention the grandmaster now, even a half-step Sanhua can't carry his sword.

Knowing this, Wu Liang didn't dare to underestimate the strength of the sect anymore, a Kui Yuanmu let him play his hole cards, if two or three Sanhua joined forces, it would be a big trouble.

"Mr. Wu......"

Just as Wu Liang was pondering, the driver whispered uneasily, his eyes full of fear and longing.

Wu Liang frowned slightly, and after a long sigh, a light blue flame floated out, and the person had already walked out of the kilometer.

betrayed Yushuimen and put down his dignity, just to get a glimmer of life, but in the end he was still scattered.

Wu Liang is not a fledgling hairy boy, sometimes this kind of person will bring you big trouble, in order to strangle the trouble in the cradle, the best way is not to even give others the opportunity to grow in the cradle.

……

Tianshen Mountain, Wujia Village.

It is still snowy and covered in silver, like the world in a fairy tale.

The villagers didn't realize that on this day, the good boy who was smiling all day long, chatting and farting with the old men, had done something earth-shattering outside.

robbed the foundation of the Shenwu Division, killed the son of the elder of the Jade Water Gate, and destroyed the Protector Venerable of the Divine Sect......

Any thing that comes out can cause turmoil in the martial arts, and it is a world of difference compared to killing Yuan Minghong at the beginning.

What kind of thing is a one-person list, both grandmasters are incidental, and it doesn't take much effort to step on them to death than to trample on an ant.

Wu Liang walked abruptly, and when he came back, he was quiet.

It wasn't until she entered the house that Niuniu, who was running crazy all over the yard, was the first to discover Wu Liang.

"Uncle is back! Hug! ”

The little girl was very enthusiastic, her whole body was wrapped in fat, like a little bear cub, and she hugged Wu Liang's thighs with two small short legs and open arms.

Xiao Bu's enthusiasm is a little excessive, Wu has a conscience, this girl, except for when she first came to Wu's house, she was so enthusiastic.

"Hug!"

Under the little red riding hood, the little girl's red face was exposed, and she was about to crawl on Wu Liang with her little nose wrinkled.

Wu Liang really wanted to tell this girl that he was not a tree, but reasoning with this kind of unreasonable milk doll made it clear that it didn't work.

Wu Liang was helpless, reached out and hugged the girl's two little arms, hugged her in his arms, and wondered: "Is your mother bullying you and asking your uncle to help you beat her?" ”

The girl didn't have time to answer, and Han Cui, who had just come out humming a little song, turned green with a red face.

"A cold-blooded bastard knows how to bully poor people!"

Han Cuihong muttered vaguely. But a bright smile bloomed on his face, "Ryoko is back, go in and rest." It's cold outside. ”

"Zhilu Dao Leng also let the child run around outside, how can he be a mother!"

Wu Liang admonished unceremoniously, and the angry Han Cuihong almost picked up a kitchen knife to find him desperately.

That's what the old lady said, you're still on the line, I won't be a mother, I can't be a mother to raise this girl for nothing!

Of course, Second Sister Han also subconsciously ignored the one who had just arrived. One big and one small mother and daughter, authentic skinny, not to mention how pitiful.

Sometimes Han Cuihong scolded and scolded. But she is still grateful in her heart, otherwise she would not have been able to stay in the Wu family until now according to her temperament.

Don't underestimate the women in the mountains, they are stronger than those strong women in the big cities who are glamorous on the surface.

If not. At the beginning, she would not resolutely take her daughter to Wu Liang.

Now her daughter is white and chubby. Although Han Cuihong thought that it was her own credit, she still thought in her heart that at least a little bit had something to do with Wu Liang.

Since there is such a little relationship, Han Cuihong couldn't help but comfort herself, just scold, the old lady has a lot of meat, scold me and eat more bowls of your house. That's comfortable.

Han Cuihong's thoughts Wu Liang didn't know, so he just said it in passing. I always felt that this woman would be uncomfortable without scolding a few words, and after yelling, she hugged Niuniu into the house.

As for what Han Cuihong was thinking about outside in a daze, Wu Ye was too lazy to care, anyway, the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, and he couldn't freeze to death.

When I entered the house, a warm breeze swept in.

Wu Liang twisted his neck a little uncomfortably, and glanced at the empty room, there was only a half-eaten apple on the coffee table, and the clear tooth marks were still left on it, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was Han Cuihong's masterpiece.

A few words of slander in his heart The more this woman ate, the fatter she became, Wu Liang didn't care much, turned around and went out of the house and shouted, "Where did my mother and mother go?" ”

"I don't know what to do!"

Han Cuihong, who was still sulking, felt that something was wrong as soon as she finished yelling, and when she looked up and saw Wu Liang's black face, she suddenly felt a relative, and said timidly: "There is a fishing competition in the village, and Aunt Wu and my mother have gone to see people fishing." ”

"Fishing?"

Wu Liang didn't react a little, it was cold, he wasn't resting at home, what kind of fish to catch.

No, Wujia Village is such a big place, except for a mountain spring that leads out of the mountain, there seems to be no place to raise fish.

Wu Hao seemed to understand something, and said suspiciously: "Where did they go fishing?" ”

"Our fish pond!"

Han Cuihong said naturally, but Wu Liang's old face turned green all of a sudden.

"Nonsense!"

Wu Ye's face was dark, but he didn't care about the fairy fish that were regarded as divine objects before, and now the three melons and two dates that sold the fish were not in his eyes.

He is not worried about the fish, but about those who fish.

There are not many fish left in the pond, those fish have been cultivated by immortal power, although Wu Liang did not care much in the later stage, and did not waste immortal power to feed the fish, but the pond is close to Tianshen Peak, and the underground spiritual veins keep exuding spiritual energy to nourish these fish.

The fish that were slaughtered before are now different from what they used to be, not to mention that they can leap into dragons and fly immortals, at least they are not comparable to ordinary beasts.

It's okay not to touch them usually, but now when you go fishing, it's not a food delivery.

Although most of the people in Wujia Village have received the benefits of Wu Liang's alchemy last time, some martial arts lovers often go to the ladder of Tianshen Peak to hone their skills.

When it comes to hunting, these people are good at fighting, it's okay to fight against a few ordinary people, and when it comes to fighting a giant in the water, it's looking for death.

Wu Liang didn't bother to explain more, and hurriedly walked towards the fish pond, hoping that those guys hadn't met those lazy strange fish yet.

Although those fish don't pay much attention to themselves on weekdays, they have an underground aura, and they generally absorb the aura underwater, and they usually don't move much on weekdays.

Hurriedly came to the pond, and sure enough, seeing that there were people all around, Wu Liang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't seem to have provoked those strange fish, otherwise these guys wouldn't be so excited now.

Passing through the encirclement of several onlookers and aunts, dozens of bamboo poles made of bamboo poles occupy the entire pond in all directions.

The hairy boys of the second tiger are among them, and Liu Er, who can't be idle, is also swinging around with a fishing rod, from time to time to come here and there, not at all like he is here to fish but to make trouble.

What made Wu Liang even more speechless was Cuiyu, his daughter-in-law was never interested in these things, but today she actually sat on a small bench with a fishing rod and looked at the water intently.

Wu Liang didn't go to look for them, there was a green glow in his eyes, and his gaze passed directly through the water.

Fortunately, the attraction of the aura is definitely better than those earthworms, and the hundreds of fish left in the fish pond are all cowering in the deepest depths, lazily absorbing the aura, not interested in the earthworms that keep shaking overhead.

The largest fish among them was already half a meter long and weighed nearly a hundred catties, and the aura contained in its body was almost equivalent to that of a martial artist of the fifth or sixth order of the day after tomorrow.

Seeing this, Wu Liang didn't dare to let these guys continue to mess around, and shouted: "All go back, there are no fish for a long time, what to fish, all scattered!" ”

"Brother Liangzi!"

"Ryoko!"

"Brother (brother-in-law)!"

Everyone hadn't seen Wu Liang before, but as soon as Wu Liang spoke out at this moment, the big guy hurriedly greeted him.

The honest and obedient boys have already begun to collect the fishing rods, and several elders who took advantage of the excitement also stopped with a smile, but although Wu Ye's prestige is high, there are always a few that he can't control.

"Brother, who said there are no fish, there are fish, I saw a few black shadows in the morning, but it's too big!"

The organizer of the fishing competition, Hu Ye, was unwilling, obviously there are fish, and the tiger master's eyes are powerful, how can he not catch a fish until now.

"Brother-in-law, I want to eat fish, let's fish for a while."

Liu Er didn't know if she was in a hurry or really wanted to eat fish, anyway, Wu Liang saw that this girl threw a fishing rod and ran to herself, holding her arm and starting to be coquettish, and she didn't see her thinking much about fishing.

Wu Liang snorted, ignored the two little ones, and turned his gaze to his daughter-in-law who was still concentrating.

This girl's guts are getting fatter and fatter, and it seems that she has to take care of her family style.

As far as her little arms and legs are still fishing, she will be dragged down by strange fish, and it is hard to say who fishes.

Walking straight to Cuiyu, Wu Liang knocked on the girl's head, and said angrily: "Okay, pack up and go home." ”

"Nope! I'm going fishing! ”

Cuiyu didn't raise her head, pouted and snorted and stopped paying attention to Wu Liang, and she didn't know who Lu Dao was angry with.

"Okay, girl, dare to talk back to my brother!"

Wu Liang smiled, and didn't care whether there were many people, he picked up the jade and walked home.

There was a burst of laughter behind him, and Cuiyu's pretty face instantly turned red to the base of her neck, and her small fist gently slapped Wu Liang's back, and said angrily: "Let me go down!" ”

"Fart! If you don't open the house for three days, you won't be able to teach you a lesson! ”

"Sister Cuiyu, Brother Liangzi is going to teach you a lesson, didn't you say that you have the final say yesterday, Brother Liangzi stood aside! Haha......"

"Haha......"

The laughter of the hall kept echoing in the mountains, and Jade was ashamed and annoyed, and her pretty face was already red.

Wu Liang also laughed, feeling that his little daughter-in-law also likes to blow a few words outside, and I don't know if Lu Dao learned from Han Cuihong or Yang Ying's woman.

The anger of the previous murder was also wiped out with the laughter of this mountain, and no matter how strong the cold wind was, it could not blow away this strong friendship. (To be continued......)