Chapter 92: Inheritance

"Grandpa, is there any way to heal your injuries?"

"Hey."

Hearing this, Wu Yazi smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "It's a fluke that my old bones don't die, and now I barely rely on this hanging beam, otherwise I can't even stand up, let alone see you......"

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan remembered what Ye Chen said before, Wu Yazi was pushed off the cliff by his apprentice Ding Chunqiu, and his face was full of sadness.

Tears also fell like pearls with broken threads.

"Okay, it's all old......"

looked at Wang Yuyan a few times, and Wu Yazi muttered, "Yuyan, see you...... I thought of what Qingluo looked like when she was young, but it's a pity that I, as a father, didn't fulfill my responsibilities, hey......"

Wu Yazi's gaze fell into reminiscence again.

Su Xinghe, who was on the side, couldn't help it, walked to Wuyazi's side and whispered a few words, and glanced at Ye Chen a few times.

"Young man, did you crack the Zhenlong chess game?"

"Yes."

"At your age, it is rare to be able to understand the truth of death and rebirth, whether you understand it or not......"

After looking at Ye Chen for a long time, Wu Yazi shook his head, and said with some regret on his face: "Originally, I planned to turn your internal strength away, and then pass on the martial arts of you and me...... Wait, young man, what's your name, and why do you have the breath of "Son of Heaven Dragon Fist"? ”

But he saw that Wu Yazi's face changed suddenly, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"In Xia Zhao Chen, my father is Zhao Ji, who is today."

"Sure enough!"

Hearing Ye Chen's answer, Wu Yazi nodded as if he had expected it: "Back then, Zhao Kuangyin relied on the Dragon Fist of the Son of Heaven to fight in the north and south, defeating countless strong enemies, and even the family teacher was defeated by him, I didn't expect the old man to be able to see with his own eyes that Zhao Kuangyin's lineage was ...... Is it really providence? ”

"Well, the seniors know the ancestors?"

"Just a little bit of it."

Wu Yazi shook his head, a little regretful: "The old man has only heard about the deeds of Naizu from the mouth of his family teacher...... Back then, the ancestor of the Murong family, Murong Longcheng also raised troops together, but Zhao Kuangyin personally led 300,000 soldiers and horses, and was defeated by the army, so far he hated and died......"

"Murong Dragon City ......"

Hearing this name, Ye Chen's eyes also lit up.

Xiaoyaozi, Murong Longcheng, and Zhao Kuangyin are all characters from the same period.

Compared with the indifference to fame and fortune, who only established a hidden sect such as the Xiaoyao faction, Zhao Kuangyin and Murong Longcheng really participated in the battle for hegemony.

But the result......

Obviously, Murong Longcheng was defeated, and the Murong family was also greatly injured, one of them established Shenhezhuang in Gusu City, and over time became the Murong family on the rivers and lakes.

As for Zhao Kuangyin.

Although the battle for hegemony was successful, Ye Chen also suspected that the other party, as a martial artist, had passed away before he was 100 years old, and he was afraid that there was something else to hide......

The most likely explanation is that because Zhao Kuangyin participated in the battle for hegemony, there were too many hidden dangers left in the body.

And these hidden dangers, once they broke out, also caused Zhao Kuangyin to pass away early.

"Since you are the descendant of Zhao Kuangyin, I am afraid that the inheritance of this free school is not suitable for you......"

His gaze paused on Ye Chen for a moment, and Wu Yazi also showed regret.

You must know that he has now become a half-crippled person, and it is almost impossible to find Ding Chunqiu for revenge, and he must be careful that the other party finds his traces.

As for Su Xinghe......

Although he is loyal, he has delayed too much time in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his personal qualifications are slightly inferior to Ding Chunqiu.

Now I finally have a favorite goal, but the other party is actually pregnant with "Heavenly Son of Dragon Fist"!

is that there is no cliff, and I have to sigh that creation makes people.

"What do seniors think, how is Yu Yan?"

"Huh?"

Just when Wu Yazi secretly regretted it, Ye Chen's words made him shift his attention to Wang Yuyan again.

"Hmm...... The appearance alone is already in line with the requirements of my free school, but I don't know other aspects? ”

"Yu Yan has been familiar with hundreds of martial arts since she was a child, and she can be regarded as well-read."

With the requirements of the system, Ye Chen naturally spared no effort to praise Wang Yuyan.

"Not bad!"

Wu Yazi nodded, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Yu Yan, you should come closer, and let my grandfather and I take a good look." ”

"Yes."

Wang Yuyan nodded and took a few steps forward.

Then, seeing Wu Yazi beckoning suddenly, Wang Yuyan's whole person fell on the stone bed on the side.

"Meditate cross-legged, I'll pass on a set of mental methods to you first."

Subsequently, Wu Yazi began to dictate the content of "Northern Shengong", and did not shy away from Ye Chen and Su Xinghe on the side.

This is also something he did on purpose.

After all, Su Xinghe has followed Wuyazi for so many years, taking care of it carefully, and there is no merit, no matter how hard it can be said.

As for Ye Chen.

Although he has cultivated "Heavenly Son Dragon Fist", since he has cracked the Zhenlong chess game, he can be regarded as half a destined person......

"Grandpa, you ......"

More than half an hour later, Wang Yuyan also finished practicing "Northern Spiritual Skills", and then looked at Wu Yazi, her spirit disappeared, the whole person had goosebumps, and there were many old age spots on her body, and the handsome old guy who was as handsome as before, it was like two people......

It turned out that in the process of Wang Yuyan's cultivation, Wu Yazi also passed on all his internal strength to her.

And Wu Yazi is a seriously injured body, in addition to relying on Su Xinghe's care for so many years, the most important thing is the support of the huge internal force in the body.

Now without this internal force, it is like a defeat like a mountain, and injuries everywhere erupt.

The whole person seems to be about to end......

"Ahem, Yu Yan, now that you have inherited all of my internal power of the Northern Spiritual Skill, as long as you adapt to it for a while, you will be able to master this power, and you will be the rebel of Ding Chunqiu, but I am afraid that it is not your opponent......"

Looking at Wang Yuyan, who seemed to be panicked, Wu Yazi was a little relieved, and said with a light smile: "I originally planned to let you go to my senior sister Wu Xingyun and let her teach you the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, but now it seems that it is a little inappropriate...... This Qibao wrench is the token of the head of my Carefree Sect, and you will be the head of the Carefree Sect from now on......"

"Ahem, say sorry to your mother for me......"

Then, he swallowed his breath completely.

"Grandpa!"

"Master......"

Seeing this scene, Su Xinghe also knelt down in front of Wuyazi, with old tears.