"Master?"

Suddenly, hearing these two words, Yang Chen still felt a little strange. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The time he left Zhang Xuelian was not long, but in Yang Chen's heart, it seemed as if he had spent several lifetimes.

Since he was a child, he has been dependent on his master, and of course there are many girls, but he really understands Yang Chen, and it can be said that the person who knows even how many hairs Yang Chen has on his body is Zhang Xuelian.

"Senior, do you know my master?" Yang Chen asked.

"How can you not know?" Wen Wuwu smiled and said, "Your master came to visit me back then, and I once passed on a trick to her. ”

"You also passed on my master's martial arts?" Yang Chen was shocked.

"You don't have to be surprised." Wen Wu said: "I and your master, I don't have the status of master and apprentice, just look at her as a female baby, it seems that her heart is full of hatred, I passed on her trick, I hope to dissolve the hatred in her heart, I don't know if it has any effect." ”

Yang Chen couldn't help but shake his head.

If it had an effect, the master would not have run to assassinate the first emperor.

"Every year, many people come to visit me, but I only see your master alone, do you know why?" Wen said nothing.

"Because my master is beautiful?" Yang Chen said.

In Yang Chen's eyes, Zhang Xuelian is the most beautiful, and even Yang Chen doesn't dare to say that his master is not beautiful, because as soon as Yang Chen says that Zhang Xuelian is not good-looking, his ears hurt faintly.

It's like Master's hand pinching his ear, and that feeling is very real.

Wen Wuwei shook his head and smiled: "With a realm like me, would you still be interested in these things of men and women?" ”

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, he hadn't reached this realm of warmth and nobody, how could he know their feelings?

"If you reach such a state, you will feel that in fact, the internal power is constantly flowing in the body, and this feeling is much more interesting than rolling around with a woman in your arms."

"What?" Yang Chen squinted at Wen Wuwu, thinking in his heart, could this be the legendary self playing with himself?

If this is really the case, Yang Chen doesn't want to improve his strength, people, after all, it is better to follow the laws of nature.

"If you have the chance to climb to such a realm, you will realize it." Wen Wu said: "The reason why I only look at your master is because your master is a strange woman. ”

There are so many strange women in the world, even in Yang Chen's opinion, his master is just a little more beautiful and his martial arts are stronger, if you want to say how strange it is, it is what Yang Chen doesn't know.

"We who study martial arts, for the kind of talented, we always like it a little more." Wen Wu said: "Your master is a natural martial arts wizard, but unfortunately, she was blinded by hatred and limited her potential. ”

Yang Chen didn't know what kind of hatred there was between the first emperor and Zhang Xuelian back then, but even a person as rational as the master would be blinded by this hatred, obviously this hatred was quite big.

"I originally thought that I would have the opportunity to meet your master this time." Wen Wu said: "It's a pity, there is no chance." ”

"How so?" Yang Chen said with a smile: "I will try my best to find the traces of my master, and when the time comes, tell her what you said, then her old man will naturally come to the Famous Sword Pavilion to meet you." ”

"Heavenly Dao chance, don't force it." Wen Wu sighed.

"By the way, senior, how did you find out where I came from?" Yang Chen was very curious, he had never shown a single move and a half in front of Wen Wuwu's eyes, how could he tell that he was Zhang Xuelian's disciple?

"There are some things that you can see at a glance." Wen said nothing.

Yang Chen never believed that even if this Wen Wu was a martial artist, he couldn't be familiar with the origin of martial arts in the world, right?

"Don't think too much about me, it's just that I'm more familiar with your master." Wen didn't explain.

Yang Chen was relieved.

"I passed on your master's trick back then, and today you and I are fateful, so I'll pass on your trick too." Wen said nothing.

Yang Chen smiled: "Senior, did even you see the hatred in my heart?" ”

"You are different from your master." Wen Wu said: "Moreover, passing on your martial arts actually has some selfish motives. ”

"Selfishness?" Yang Chen was puzzled: "With your martial arts, looking at today's martial arts, what can't you do?" Is there anything I can't do that I need to do? ”

With Zhang Xuelian's martial arts, he could break into the palace and beat the former emperor to death with one palm, if it was replaced by Wen Wuwu in front of him, in the palace, wouldn't he let him come and go? And who can stop him?

Wen Wuwu showed a look of shame on his face and said, "No matter how strong your martial arts are, you are still a person after all. ”

Yang Chen deeply agrees with this.

"Okay, senior, I wonder if you have anything to ask me to do?" Yang Chen asked.

"I'll pass on your martial arts first." Wen Wu stood up, his palm lightly grasped, and as soon as he lifted his body, the person had jumped to the center of the hall.

Yang Chen looked at Wen Wu intently, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be personally taught by such a master.

I saw this Wen Wuwu's figure swaying, and a few illusory shadows appeared around Wen Wuwu, and at the same time, several sword qi emitted from his arm, and the two became one after all!

Before Yang Chen could see it clearly, Wen Wuwu's person had already sat back.

"What a fast sword qi!" Yang Chen was secretly shocked in his heart.

"Did you see that trick just now?" Wen asked.

"The moves are a little familiar, but well, this internal strength is ......" Yang Chen hesitated a little.

Generally, if there is no master and apprentice status, it is performed by moves, and the stunt will not teach the internal strength.

And even if Wen Wuwu wanted to accept himself as an apprentice, Yang Chen would never agree.

Master, as long as there is one Zhang Xuelian.

"This swordsmanship, but there is no internal strength." Wen said nothing.

When Yang Chen heard this, he didn't say anything anymore, he was never a person from the Famous Sword Pavilion, how could he think about coveting other people's martial arts?

"Little brother, this move is to ask you to put aside the form of swordsmanship, and aim to do whatever you want." Wen Wuwu suddenly opened his mouth and explained: "The sea of swords is boundless, and the idealistic guide is guided, you should remember these eight words." ”

Yang Chen silently recited these eight words in his heart, and he couldn't guess the meaning of these eight words for a while, but it was impossible for Wen Wuwu to tell himself these nonsense, these eight words naturally had their meanings.

"I remember." Yang Chen said.

"Okay." Wen Wuwu smiled faintly: "Then you should rest early." ”

"Okay, the juniors will leave first." Yang Chen arched his hand.

Wen Wuwu looked at Yang Chen's back, but muttered softly: "Who will my mantle pass on?" (To be continued.) )