"There are clouds in the "Zhuangzi" 'Getaway': 'There are those in the north of the poor who have the Stygian Sea, and the Tianchi is also. There are fish and fish, which are thousands of miles wide, and they are not known to be cultivated. ’

Youyun: 'And the accumulation of water is not thick, then its burden boat is also weak.' If the cup of water is on the top of the hall, the mustard will be the boat; Put the cup and glue, the water is shallow and the boat is big. ’

Therefore, the martial arts of this school take the accumulation of internal strength as the first priority. The internal force is thick, and all the martial arts in the world are used by me, and the north is like the underworld, the big boats and small boats are all loaded, and the big fish and small fish are all ......."

As Wu Yazi spoke, thousands of words of the key to the Northern Shengong were memorized by Wang Yuyan and He Qizheng, followed by Ling Bo Weibu:

Lingbo micro-step, is a unique light footwork of the Xiaoyao school, based on the I Ching 8864 hexagrams, the user steps in a specific order to walk in the direction of the hexagram, from the first step to the last step exactly walking a large circle.

This footwork is so subtle that it can be used to dodge attacks from many enemies.

And every step of "Lingbo Microstep" is closely related to internal force, if there is no foundation of internal strength, forcibly exerted, it will cause the danger of self-extinction!

However, it is precisely because the small Wuxiang Gong in the body and the True Qi of the Northern Darkness are both cultivated by Taoist martial arts, so this Ling Bo microstep is even more wonderful to use.

Moreover, how is the little Wuxiang Gong in the body making up for the content of the last volume, the true qi actually absorbs the characteristics of the "Northern Shengong" by itself, and countless acupoints suddenly rush open and take the initiative to absorb the aura of heaven and earth-

However, this situation was maintained tightly for a while, and then it stopped, obviously due to He Qizheng's physical limitations, and he could no longer store more heaven and earth aura, but this also made He Qizheng very pleasantly surprised: Xiao Ye can also cultivate the truth?!

Let's say that after Wang Yuyan remembered Ling Bo Weibu and the Northern Spiritual Skill, she did not have a trace of true qi in her dantian because she had never practiced martial arts.

After Wu Yazi found out about this situation, she immediately made a decision, and couldn't help but say that she had transferred her seventy years of Northern Darkness True Qi to Wang Yuyan, making her a super-first-class master in the rivers and lakes overnight!!

But Wu Yazi also grew old in an instant because of the loss of the true qi of the Northern Underworld: the white and handsome face was covered with deep wrinkles that crisscrossed vertically and horizontally, all the thick hair on his head had fallen out, and a long clump of shiny black hair had also turned into a white beard.

After Wang Yuyan came to her senses, she saw Wu Yazi like this, she was sad and sobbed in front of him, although it was the first time they met, she had already regarded Wu Yazi as her closest person.

Wu Yazi listened, squinted his eyes slightly, smiled weakly, and said: "Good boy, my grandfather originally had less than half a year to live, and before he died, he accepted a good apprentice, and I saw you again, it's too late to be happy, why are you crying, good boy?" ”

He Qizheng sighed, went out and let Su Xinghe come in, and when he came in again, the Wuyazi had already passed away with a smile.

Although Su Xinghe had already expected it, he still couldn't help but feel sad, knelt down and kowtowed a few times, and cried: "Master, Master, you finally left your disciple!" ”

After a while, Su Xinghe put away his tears and stood up, picked up Wuyazi's body, leaned on the wall and sat upright, followed by He Qizheng, and let him also sit against the wall, side by side with Wuyazi's corpse.

He Qizheng knew that this was the rule of the free faction, so he didn't stop it, and let Su Xinghe do it.

And Su Xinghe put on his whole body, then knelt down to He Qizheng, kowtowed, and said: "Su Xinghe, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, meet the new head of this faction. ”

He Qizheng nodded and said, "Senior brother, please get up, the master is immortal, or take care of his old man's aftermath first, let's talk about other things!" ”

Su Xinghe nodded in agreement, got out of the cave, and after a while, found more than 30 followers, these people were all dressed as villagers, carrying funeral utensils, and according to the custom of the Xiaoyao faction, the body of Wuyazi was gathered in a sarcophagus, and then blown and beaten into the valley of Drum Mountain for burial......

Three days later, He Qizheng said goodbye to Su Xinghe in Drum Mountain, and said, "Senior brother, Ding Chunqiu's traitor matter will be handed over to me, and you can retake the eight friends of Hangu into the door wall."

Ah, by the way, the names of Yu Yan and Duan Yu are also included in the genealogy of our Xiaoyao Sect! ”

Wang Yuyan is the granddaughter of Wuyazi, Su Xinghe knows this, she has received seventy years of skill from Wuyazi, and learned Lingbo Weibu and Northern Shengong-

Even if he didn't mention it, Su Xinghe wanted to record Wang Yuyan's name on the genealogy of the Xiaoyao faction, but what made him wonder was who Duan Yu was?

He told Su Xinghe about Duan Yu concisely, and said: "Theoretically, Duan Yu is the apprentice of the third uncle Li Qiushui, but he learned the master's kung fu, so you can write him down next to my name!" Su Xinghe nodded and wrote down the matter.

He Qizheng left the seven books of Xiao Wuxiang Gong to Su Xinghe, and taught him Ling Bo Weibu, and then passed them on to Hangu Bayou.

Then he led Wang Yuyan down the mountain, found the carriage parked halfway up the mountain, and went down the mountain to inquire about Ding Chunqiu's whereabouts, but found nothing.

At the right time, because more and more people have recently died in the rivers and lakes to "return the way of the other", the Shaolin Temple decided to advance the "Hero Conference" tentatively scheduled for September next year to December 25, and invited Gusu Murong Fu to be present to give an explanation to the heroes of the world.

At the right time, Qiao Feng had already led the beggars to the Shaolin Temple and asked him to hand over the leading brother Xuan Ci, but under the persuasion of Xuan Ku, Qiao Feng also promised to discuss the matter together after the world's heroes arrived.

After a month of publicity and fermentation, famous characters in the rivers and lakes have arrived, and even the heroes who originally met in Juxianzhuang and prepared to deal with the "Murong thief" also gathered in Lin Temple.

And when He Qizheng and Wang Yuyan arrived, there was already a sea of people in front of the Shaolin Temple, and they were all discussing how Murong Fu was, and how to use his way to kill Tan Gong, Tan Po, Zhao Qiansun and others.

He Qizheng didn't alarm the others, and took Wang Yuyan to find Duan Zhengchun and his party in the crowd, not to mention that Wang Yuyan and Azhu Abi were intimate, He Qizheng pulled Duan Yu to a remote place and got straight to the point:

"Duan Yu, the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu are the mastery of my Xiaoyao Sect, since you have learned it, you are a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect, without my permission in this life and this life, you are not allowed to pass on to others!!"

Duan Yu smiled and shouted, "Second brother, I thought you were talking about what I was going to do, it turned out to be this matter, I promised you!" ”

"......", as soon as He Qizheng heard Duan Yu call him his second brother, he knew that he had learned about the two of them from Qiao Feng, so he stroked his forehead and sighed: "You will climb up the pole!" Okay, I recognize your third brother, and I will give you a love gift another day. ”

"What kind of love gift, second brother?" , Duan Yu asked with He Qizheng's arm, but as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, he shrank uncomfortably, and said quickly in a low voice: "It's that big monk, Gu Mozhi, I didn't expect him to come too, how should this be?!! ”

He Qizheng turned around and looked over when he heard the words, and saw a Tibetan monk wearing a yellow monk's robe from a distance. Less than 50 years old, cloth clothes and shoes, the face is radiant, faintly seems to have a treasure flowing, just like a pearl and jade, naturally shining.

"What a big wheel Ming King Gu Mozhi, just this appearance makes people feel close!"

He Qizheng secretly praised, and saw that behind Gu Mozhi, there were still eight or nine men standing, most of them were hideous and terrifying, not like people in Middle-earth, obviously they were all his followers brought from Tibet.

"Third brother, you don't have to be nervous. It's just a Tibetan monk, I don't care about it yet. ”

As he spoke, he dragged Duan Yu towards Gu Mozhi, and said in his mouth as he walked: "As the head of the Carefree Sect, how can you tolerate the disciples of this sect being bullied by the monks?!" ”

"Second, what do you do, second brother? That's a Hatama Chi, very powerful. Duan Yu saw that he couldn't break free from left and right, and his face became more and more pale.

He also began to suspect in his heart that He Qizheng was colluding with Gu Mozhi, after all, the monk Gu Mozhi wanted to burn himself on the pretext of "paying tribute to Mr. Murong Bo?!!!