"Not bad!" Wang Dong responded lightly, walked into another corridor, and after more than ten steps, entered a connected stone room.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman in palace costume was standing with a sword in her hand, facing his chest.

This is the famous jade statue!

Wang Dong looked at it, but saw that this jade statue was wearing a pale yellow silk shirt, lifelike, with a full demeanor, and the texture on the face was faintly revealing a faint redden, at first glance, it was no different from ordinary people's skin!

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of eyes, which are bright and radiant, which is the finishing touch, and it is this pair of eyes that infuses the jade statue with spirituality and life.

If this jade statue is brought to modern exhibition, I am afraid that it will immediately be enshrined as a peerless treasure, and any master carver in the world will be ashamed to see it.

But after thinking about it, that Wuyazi is also a joke, if he uses all the effort to carve this jade statue to please his little junior sister, he may not be able to let Empress E's daughter work together and enjoy the blessings of all people! Or spend three points of energy on martial arts, how can a mere Ding Chunqiu succeed in his plot? I won't end up in a lonely life!

"Huh!" Murong Bo looked at the jade statue and sighed slightly, but he found that this jade statue was quite similar to Mrs. Wang, and he was not surprised.

There are two futons at the foot of the jade statue, one large and one small, the small one has already broken, and the Ling Bo Weibu and the Northern Shengong hidden in it have already been taken by Duan Yu's stupid boy.

Wang Dong's eyes moved, and a palm wind struck, and the big futon shattered with a snort, but unfortunately it did not contain anything as he thought.

His palm was slightly raised, and his strength gushed out. shrouded the jade statue in front of him!

Click!

This statue is carefully carved. The jade statue, which can be called a rare treasure, made a crisp sound. It immediately shattered into hundreds or thousands of pieces.

Murong Bo looked at it with a sullen chest, even if he didn't have any artistic cells, he couldn't help but feel a sense of being violent at this time.

In the shattered jade piece, a gray-white shadow flashed, and Wang moved his hand to grab it, and a stream of air stirred, sucking this thing into his palm.

This is an old gray and white silk scroll.

Wang Dong spread out the silk scroll and saw lines of small characters written on it. The handwriting is like a floating cloud, like a dragon, and you can see the writer's elegance and ease only from between the lines.

Wang Dong browsed the small print on the silk scroll.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky...... ”

"There is a bird, its name is Peng, and the back is like Mount Tai. wings like clouds hanging from the sky; Those who shake the horns of the sheep are 90,000 miles, and the clouds are overwhelming. Negative blue sky, and then Tu Nan, and suitable for the south of the underworld. ”

"If the husband takes advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the argument of the six qis, and swims infinitely, he will be evil? Therefore, it is said: To man without self, God and man without merit, saint without name...... ”

……

What is recorded on this silk scroll is not any martial arts secret, but the famous article "Getaway" in "Zhuangzi"!

At the end of the chapter, the inscription is the word 'Xiaoyaozi'.

"It turned out to be a handwritten book of Xiaoyaozi, no wonder Wuyazi would treasure it and hide it in the jade statue."

Wang Dong nodded, his eyes fell on the silk scroll again, this word is like flowing clouds, breeze and bright moon, looking at this character is like looking at the clouds outside the sky, the flowers in front of the court bloom and fall, between the pen and ink, the realm and its lofty, vaguely between the can also feel the peerless style of Xiaoyaozi back then.

Murong Bo's attention was also all attracted, and his eyes flashed: "Dare to ask Brother Wang, what is written on the silk scroll?" ”

The Xiaoyao faction is separated from the world, hidden between the mountains and rivers, and the world knows almost nothing about the Xiaoyao faction, but Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong family, is precisely one of the masters who competed with Xiaoyaozi back then, so some records about the Xiaoyao faction can also be found in the Murong family's ancestral codex.

Although this record is only a few words, it is enough for Murong Bo to know the unfathomable depths of the Loose Sect.

For the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, Murong Bo coveted it at a depth above the Shaolin Peerless Sect, otherwise, he would not have spent much effort to deduce Ling Bo's Weibu method with his wife back then!

As soon as Wang put his palm away, the silk scroll rolled up, he looked at Murong Bo, and said with a smile: "What? Mr. Murong is also interested?! ”

Murong Bo said with a smile: "A stunt is in front of you, who in my generation of martial arts is not impressed?" I wonder if the old man is lucky enough to see it? ”

Wang Dong said: "It's not impossible to lend it to you...... ”

Murong Bo's face turned happy and said, "Thank you!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the silk scroll.

Wang Dong put away the silk scroll and smiled: "Mr. Murong is too anxious, I haven't finished my words yet, I can borrow it, but I can't borrow it in vain!" Since you have seen this silk scroll, should you also contribute your Murong Clan's Dou Zhuan Xing or Shen He Zhi Gong? ”

Murong Bo paused his hand and said with a dry smile: "It seems that the old man has no such fate, since he has no fate, there is no need to force it." ”

Wang said calmly: "Maybe my temper is too good, so that Mr. Murong has the idea of being weak and bullied, to tell the truth, I am determined to get your two family heirlooms of the Murong family, if Mr. Murong is not willing to exchange, then I have to go to Murong Fu in person and say, presumably Ling Lang will not be as stubborn as you." ”

Murong Bo's face changed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "With the martial arts of Venerable Driving, looking at the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid that no one can match you, so why covet my Murong family's peerless learning?" ”

"Hundreds of boats compete for the stream, and thousands of rivers return to the sea! Since I want to open up another world in martial arts, I want to collect the world's martial arts, and the Gusu Murong clan is famous in the rivers and lakes, how can it be an exception? Wang Dong smiled.

Murong Bo said angrily: "What is the difference between Venerable Driver and robbers? Inevitably, there is a loss of identity. ”

Wang Dong looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm afraid Mr. Murong is not qualified to say this." ”

Murong Bo was angry, took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! I'll exchange it with you. ”

Wang shook his head: "The One Yang Finger of the Duan Clan of Dali will not be under your Murong Clan's Finger Finger, but I am afraid that the One Yang Finger Method you have cultivated yourself is not perfect, I will go to the Duan Clan to ask for it, no need for Mr. Murong to work hard, it is better to exchange the Finger of the Ginseng Finger." ”

"Good!" Murong Bo gritted his teeth and agreed, no matter how important the Shenhe Finger is, it will not be more important than his son, maybe without the Shenhe Finger and the Dou Zhuan Xingxing, the Murong family will lose its foothold, but if there is no son, then the entire Murong family will no longer exist.

At that moment, Murong Bo recited the mantra of the Shenhe Finger, Wang Dong waited quietly for him to finish reciting, and said with a smile: "You won't adulterate and deceive me in the mantra, right?" ”

"Of course not, if Brother Wang doesn't believe it, the old man can swear to the sky."

"Not really, I have an easier way." As he spoke, Wang Dong's figure flashed, Murong Bo only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the other party had flashed behind him, holding his vest with one palm, and wisps of qi invaded his body, only to hear Wang Dong say: "You just follow the mantra you just recited, run the true qi in your body." ”

As Wang Dong spoke, he recited the mantra he had just memorized, and Murong Bo's face changed, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

He was the world's top master, and his family heirloom was extremely attained, in the mantra he just recited, he faintly lurked a few subtle hidden dangers, and slightly changed some of the tiny points in the mantra, but he knew that Wang Dong was the strongest master he had ever met in his life, and his martial arts had reached an unfathomable state.

Murong Bo's cold sweat rolled down, and he hurriedly said: "Come slowly, the old man is old, and his memory is decaying, so it seems that he has misremembered a few mantras, and asked the old man to recite them again." ”

Wang Dong's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "I only hope that Mr. Murong will not be so confused that he will forget about Ling Lang together." ”

This time, Murong Bo didn't dare to play tricks again, and honestly recited the Shenhe Finger Heart Method, and then stared directly at the silk scroll in Wang's hand.

Wang Dong threw it casually, Murong Bo hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, just glanced at it, he frowned, and after a few breaths, he said angrily: "You lied to me, this is not a martial arts secret at all." ”

Wang Dong looked at him and asked rhetorically: "When did I say that this is a secret of martial arts, isn't it all Mr. Murong that you talk to yourself?" ”

"You!" Murong Bo was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Wang Dong smiled again, his eyes turned, and he moved to the stone wall to look, and the sentences in the "Zhuangzi" were also engraved on the stone wall, mostly from the famous passages such as "Getaway", "Heavenly Fortune", "Heavenly Dao", "Autumn Water" and so on.

These sentences were carved into the stone wall with swordsmanship, but when I saw the iron painting silver hook between the strokes, it seemed to be flowing water, and in the eyes of Wang Dong, it was natural to see that there was a set of extremely clever swordsmanship contained in these sentences.

He folded his hands in the sleeves of his robe, put his hands behind his back, and naturally had a calm bearing, his eyes wandered on the stone wall for a moment, and he said slowly: "What's more, a martial art is not only inherited in the form of a magic formula, there are thousands of avenues, people and earth, earth and heaven, heaven and earth, and Taoism are natural. Some people have read all over the Daozang, and there are not many bull-nosed veterans in the world, but some people can understand the art of the Nine Yin, martial arts classics! This Xiaoyao School martial arts doctrine is a thousand ways and ten thousand, in fact, they are just inheriting the Taoist classics, Ling Bo Weibu came out of the "Book of Changes", but the Northern Shengong inherited the subtlety and mystery of Lao Zhuang, if you Murong Bo can also understand something from that silk scroll, I can't help but be impressed by you....... ”

Murong Bo sneered: "King Wen of Zhou, Zhuangzi has no power to restrain the chicken, where can he have any martial arts?" ”

"Not bad." Wang Dong turned his head, looked at him and shook his head, and said lightly: "Mr. Murong doesn't know that there are thousands of avenues, and different paths lead to the same end, King Wen, although Zhuangzi doesn't know martial arts, it doesn't mean that they are weak, how can you understand how high their realm is?" I trace the origin of martial arts in the Central Plains, I'm afraid I can't get around them, if Lao Zhuang also has the opportunity to practice martial arts, there must be a place for him at the peak of martial arts. (To be continued......)