Chen Hengzhi threw Gu Mozhi at the foot of Wuyazi and said: "Daoist friends will know it by probing, if you want to come to the same door with similar kung fu, it should be easy to perceive." ”

Wu Yazi arched his hand, without saying anything, he reached out and sucked up Gu Mozhi who was paralyzed on the ground, and a trace of true qi entered Gu Mozhi's body from his wrist, turned around along the meridians, and finally retracted it.

As if the spirit of the whole body was drained, Wu Yazi was paralyzed in a wheelchair and was silent for a long time.

Immediately, as if he remembered something, he looked at Wang Yuyan and called softly: "Child, come here, let me take a good look." ”

Wang Yuyan didn't know why, looking at Wu Yazi's loving gaze, she tilted her head and thought about it, and obediently walked to Wu Yazi's approach.

"Like! It's so similar! It's almost carved out of a mold. ”

After looking at it for a long time, Wu Yazi said out loud: "Good boy, is your mother's maiden name called Ah Luo?" ”

Wang Yuyan's crisp voice sounded: "Hey, how do you know, old-timer?" ”

Wu Yazi received this affirmative answer, almost tears in his eyes, and he trembled: "Child, I am your grandfather, and your mother Ah Luo is the daughter of me and your grandmother, how do you say I know?" ”

Yes!

Grandfather?

Wang Yuyan was a little confused!

Since she was sensible, she has never seen her grandparents, grandparents, and father, and her only relatives are her mother Li Qingluo and her aunt's cousin Murong Fu, and the rest of her relatives are none.

Now, an old man ran out coldly and suddenly told her that he was her grandfather, Wang Yuyan said that he would not accept it for a while, and I wanted to be quiet.

Chen Hengzhi said loudly: "Miss Wang, Wuyazi Daoyou is your own grandfather, he was pushed off the cliff by the gangster Ding Chunqiu, his whole body was paralyzed, and he has been hiding in Tibet all these years, so it is very strange to you."

In addition, your grandmother is also alive, she is now the empress dowager of the Western Xia Kingdom, and your mother should have been in contact with her, but she just didn't tell you.

And your biological father is Duan Zhengchun, the king of Zhennan in Dali, in other words, this Duan Shizi is your half-brother.

And your cousin Murong Fu is a descendant of the Xianbei clan, and you must know about his lifelong intention to restore the country, but your mother has never allowed you to associate with him, because she doesn't want you to be deceived by him and implicated by him.

Murong Fu is a person, with great ambition and talent, low eyes and low hands, and is destined to be difficult to become atmospheric, when he sneaked into Western Xia, under the pseudonym Li Yanzong, and joined the Western Xia Yipintang, intending to provoke disputes between the two countries.

is consistent with his Laozi Murong Bo's method of provoking the dispute between Song and Liao, which is extremely clumsy, and there is no growth at all.

In the end, he was beaten to death by Brother Qiao in the apricot forest, which can be described as innocent. ”

He released big bombs one after another, which made Wang Yuyan doubt her life, her father was not her father, and her sweetheart's cousin died tragically.

I rolled my eyes and fainted.

Duan Yu, who was always paying attention to her, saw this, and came behind her with a slip of footsteps, hugged her gently, and called out in his mouth: "Miss Wang, Miss Wang, wake up..."

Wu Yazi's eyes froze, he looked at Duan Yu's pace, and said in his heart, another person who has learned the mastery of the Carefree Sect.

Could it be that after 30 years of not asking about the world, the stunts of the free school have been rotten on the street?

Fortunately, Chen Hengzhi explained to Duan Yu in time: "Duan Shizi is deeply blessed, and when he made a mistake, he learned the half-hung 'Ling Bo Weibu' and 'Northern Shengong' in the former residence of the Taoist friends at the foot of Wuliang Mountain, but unfortunately, without the Master's teaching, the spirit is not effective." ”

Duan Yu, who was supporting Wang Yuyan, heard that if he was struck by lightning, the one who lived in seclusion at the foot of Wuliang Mountain was the wife of Wuyazi?

Isn't that more than 80 years old?

Moreover, she is also Wang Yuyan's grandmother......

Duan Yu's heart was desolate!

Like a girl, sister!

I like another one, or a sister!

Like one more, this time it's grandma!

Tens of thousands of Cao Nyima trampled through his heart.

Duan Yu suddenly felt that there was nothing to love!

Wu Yazi heard the explanation and nodded, since it was obtained through formal means, there is nothing to say, and I will deal with it later, the important thing now is where did this monk's 'Little Wuxianggong' come from?

He turned his head behind him and said, "Xinghe, interrogate this monk and ask him where he got the secret of 'Little Wuxianggong'." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Su Xinghe answered, took Gu Mozhi's collar, and took it to the side for interrogation, and Hangu Bayou swarmed around to help.

In February, the spring was bright, and the screams of Gu Mozhi were heard in my ears from time to time, and the torture continued.

Chen Hengzhi stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Wu Yazi, and asked, "Daoist friends were thinking about passing on this pure skill through the method of empowerment?" ”

Wu Yazi sighed: "Yes, the old man feels that his time is short, and he can only use the method of empowerment to forcibly create a master to deal with this criminal." ”

He looked at Ding Chunqiu, who was languishing on the ground, but his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he couldn't wait to peel him off and cramp, eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

Afterwards, he looked at the heroic Qiao Feng and felt extremely satisfied, Wu Yazi was even more grateful to Chen Hengzhi, not only recommended Qiao Feng for him, but also helped him find his granddaughter.

"Chen has always had a question, I don't know if to ask?"

Chen Hengzhi asked.

Wu Yazi laughed and said: "Daoyou can be regarded as the benefactor of my free faction, if you have any questions, even if you ask, the old man will definitely know everything, and he will say everything." ”

"When Chen first saw Duan Shizi, through the flow of internal force in his body, I inadvertently noticed a trace of the true meaning of your school's 'Northern Spiritual Skill', if Chen guessed correctly, once this skill is practiced, every acupoint in the body can absorb the internal force of others, refine it into the internal force of the Northern Underworld, and then return it to my own use."

Chen Hengzhi said: "It's just that what puzzles Chen is that although this skill absorbs the internal force of others and looks shocking, Chen thinks about it, it should also have shortcomings." ”

Qiao Feng's eyes widened: "What?" Absorb the internal strength of others for your own use? How could there be such vicious exercises in this world? ”

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand: "Brother Qiao doesn't need to make a fuss, there is no difference between good and evil in the exercises, there is good and evil in talents, and if you use it rightly, you will be evil." ”

Wu Yazi nodded in agreement: "What Chen Daoyou said is right, this skill seems to be crooked, but it is a real Taoist authenticity.

It has two cultivation methods, in order to absorb the internal force of others, it can quickly improve its strength, but it is fast, but it can never break through the second-order innate realm with it.

The advantage of this is that there is no bottleneck before the innate realm, as long as the internal force is sufficient, you can cultivate to the peak realm of the first order, and the difficulty of breaking through the innate realm is ten times less than the rest of the exercises. ”

Chen Hengzhi nodded clearly, and suddenly realized: "I see, thank you for solving your doubts." ”