Ye Xian wasn't sure if Yang Xiao had the intention of coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, but!

Even if you have it, it's an opportunity!

And with the backing of Wudang and the Heavenly Eagle Sect, Ye Xian believed that Yang Xiao would at least not dare to do anything to Zhang Wuji.

"Master, let's just leave Senior Brother Wuji alone in Mingjiao, is it really okay?" On the way back to Wudang, Zhu Jiuyan was thinking about the departure of his little friend.

"Don't worry, that kid will be fine, Mingjiao, outsiders seem to be Longtan Tiger's Den, but it's a blessed land for that kid." Ye Xian chuckled.

Not everyone is themselves, willing to go deep in the mountains and concentrate on cultivation, so since the opportunity came, Ye Xian also made a decision immediately.

not only repaid Fan Yao's favor, but also gave Zhang Wuji a great opportunity, the best of both worlds, why not?

"But the cold poison of the junior brother has not really been cleared yet." Zhu Jiuyan was still not at ease.

""Jiuyang Divine Skill" has been passed on to him, and the rest can only rely on himself." Rubbing Zhu Jiuyan's little head, Ye Xian was still very satisfied with the companionship of the little guy.

His personality can be ruthless, but that doesn't mean he is willing to raise a white-eyed wolf.

A few days later, the two returned to Wudang.

Towering Wudang, walking on the mountain road, Ye Xian's mood is much more relaxed and happy than before, and the feeling of going home is refreshing.

After a long absence, seeing Ye Xian come back, Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and others were also overjoyed.

Seeing Ye Xian's little apprentice, he was even more pitiful.

It's just that when it comes to Zhang Wuji, everyone is a little silent, especially Song Yuanqiao, who feels that Ye Xian's approach is too rash.

"Senior brother, what you did was too rash!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Xian said indifferently, "Then what else can I do?" We owe people family favors, and now people are making requests, it's hard to refuse! What's more, the free sect leader sent it to the door, don't be in vain! ”

"But this...."

Song Yuanqiao still wanted to horn, but he was directly suppressed by Ye Xian, "No, that, it's happened, it's useless to talk about it now, maybe Yang Xiao has now spread the news of accepting Wuji as an apprentice." ”

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao sighed helplessly, and said with a complaining face, "Senior brother, have you thought about it, if this matter spreads to the rivers and lakes, how should we Wudang deal with ourselves?" The three generations of direct disciples of Wudang actually became the apprentices of the left envoy of the Ming Sect, it was just nonsense! ”

"What are you talking about, second brother, I think you are messing around, isn't it that the disciple of Wudang has become the apprentice of the left envoy of the Ming Sect? No big deal! Glancing at Song Yuanqiao, Ye Xian said lightly, "If other sects come to ask, you can tell them that this is Wuji's own behavior, and we don't know, but if Wuji didn't do anything hurtful, then it would still be my Wudang disciple." ”

"Senior brother, how can you push things onto Wuji!" The third Yu Lianzhou frowned and shook his head, "Even if there is anything, it should be us elders to resist." ”

"What can you resist, what can you resist? Take care of your own affairs, if Wuji can't settle it himself, it's not too late for us to make a move, okay, don't talk nonsense, in the past two years, in order to find "Jiuyang Shengong", I haven't eaten a good meal, and I'm finally back, hurry up and get you some delicious food. With a wave of his hand, Ye Xian directly and brutally ended the topic.

"Okay, it's not a big deal, it's just one more master." Looking at the wide-eyed disciples, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and set the tone softly, "Out of the mud without staining, for the teacher to believe in the character of Mowgli, and although Mingjiao is mostly unruly, there are also many heroes, staying with these people is not a good thing for Mowgli's growth." ”

"It's still Master, your old man is wise." Hehe smiled, Ye Xian turned his head to teach his junior brother, "You guys, I really don't know who you are, the indifference of the brother, the transparency of the master, you have not learned the same, you are entangled in these false names all day long, what's the use?" ”

Bang!

Zhang Sanfeng slapped Ye Xian on the back of the head, "You don't have to say a few words!" ”

Rubbing his head, Ye Xian said helplessly, "Master, what kind of cultivation are you now, why can't I get rid of your slap now?" ”

The slap just now, when Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and fell, Ye Xian felt it, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, according to his inner prediction, he must be able to dodge, but special....why didn't he dodge?

Ye Xian was a little puzzled, thinking about it carefully, he felt that there seemed to be a special force affecting him at that moment just now, but no matter how much he tasted it, it didn't seem to be!

I'm not sure myself!

"In the two years since you left, you have been in retreat for your teacher, and you have come to understand a kind of Tai Chi meaning, Tai Chi rotates, does not make it severe, repeats the cycle, and returns to the original." Zhang Sanfeng knew what Ye Xian was going to ask, so he didn't push and told him directly.

Even, he casually drew a circle in front of him, and in an instant, Ye Xian felt a special force acting on him.

Consciously resist, I found that this force was not very strong, and I couldn't do anything to him, but if I didn't pay attention unconsciously....

This force will inevitably subconsciously pull its own movements, and the action of dodging just now was unconsciously pulled by this force, not so much that the master's slap fell on his head, but that his head turned in a circle, and then hit the master's slap for unknown reasons.

"Master deserves to be Master, amazing!" Ye Xian was truly amazed.

Over the years, he has made rapid progress, but in front of the master, he is still a beaten child.

Back in the mountains, Ye Xian, who was full of food and drink, was chatting with Zhang Sanfeng.

Ye Xian wanted to fully appreciate the power of this Tai Chi meaning.

The heavy sword is in the hand, the sword light covers the sword body, the sword energy is restrained, and the sword momentum accumulates.

"Master, I've made a move!" Nodding to each other, Ye Xian slashed down with a sword.

[Sword Slashing Style] went down with all his might, and the sword qi that had just been restrained was sharp at this moment, and it was extremely fast and furious, bursting out with a sharp edge that cut the sky and the earth!

Looking up at the oncoming heavy iron sword, staring at the sword on the sword, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he exclaimed, "Good sword, decades of sharpening a sword, apprentice, the power of your swordsmanship is not much better than that of the Condor Heroes back then." ”

"But... No matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, it's useless if you can't kill people! ”

His hands turned in a circle, and the power of Tai Chi came out from the circle around the master's body, and an invisible force met Ye Xian's sword blade, wanting to move his sword.

The corners of his mouth were finely adjusted, and Ye Xian chuckled, "Master, my sword can cut everything, if you want to move my power, I also want to cut your power!" ”

The heart is firm, the edge is undiminished, and the invisible power of Tai Chi is head-on, the iron sword is like a mountain without moving, let the Tai Chi rotate, I stick to my own self, and fall straight down.

Touching Tai Chi, the sword trembled, vibrating slightly like a chainsaw, tearing with Tai Chi, wanting to cut it, the effect was very good, Ye Xian's sword was very powerful, and it was really cutting through the rotation of Tai Chi little by little.

It's just that....

Just when it was only a little bit away, Ye Xian suddenly found that the power of Tai Chi was suddenly enhanced, wrapping the long sword, and then the master took advantage of the situation to spin, and the long sword in his hand seemed to have gained acceleration, falling at a faster speed.

In an instant, even if Ye Xian's control of the sword was high enough, there was still a deviation, the deviation was not big, it was only a millimeter, but it was just a millimeter, and the iron sword passed by and landed on the ground on the side of the master.

The control was fine, and the force was instantly retracted, and although the tip of the sword fell to the ground, it did not cause any damage to the dirt ground.

Putting away the sword, Ye Xian looked at Zhang Sanfeng in surprise, "Master, you have been hiding your strength before?" ”