Early the next morning, after Wu Liang washed up, he ate some cooked food, and then looked for Guangming Ding along the mountain road, and he didn't stop all the way, but he was thinking in his heart, how to create a hundred flowers and wrong steps!

"Don't care, try it first!" After thinking about it again and again, there are always some problems that are difficult to solve, he shook his head, and no longer continued to think about it.

One step, the footsteps are as light as mosquitoes and flies, obviously his three no body method at this time, although he has not entered the silent realm, but it is not far behind, after one step three no body method, his steps have changed, and the three no body method has become Ling Bo micro step.

The first time he quickly changed his body, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, at this time he was secretly glad that he didn't turn the three-no-body method into Ling Bo Weibu when his footsteps did not land!

He knows the principle of step-by-step, knows that it is difficult to create his own body method, and he doesn't want to make himself injured because of recklessness, so he is not greedy for merit!

At the beginning, I thought it was a move in some kind of martial arts, but in the blink of an eye, it became a move in another martial arts, and the move conversion was unpredictable, and it was impossible to prevent it!

Wu Liang's ideal of a hundred flowers wrong step, its principle is the same as a hundred flowers wrong fist, between the body movement, a variety of footwork quickly changed, one step has not landed, and it becomes another footwork, at this time the first experiment, he had to one step after landing, and then change another footwork!

Moving upside down along the mountain road, the three no-body methods and Ling Bo micro-steps alternated, and with the increase in the number of exercises, Wu Liang's body shape gradually stabilized, and the conversion of the two body methods also became much smoother!

Two hours later, he stopped moving, sat under a big tree, took out the secret book of light exercises, walked alone, and wrote down the words of the lonely journey, and after he wrote down the words of the lonely journey, his body moved, and he ran along the mountain road alone.

After practicing alone for thousands of miles to be proficient, Wu Liang began to alternately perform Ling Bo microstep, ten thousand miles alone, and three no body methods, time passed quietly, and the transformation of the three body methods became like flowing water, and he was not satisfied, and began to change his body method on the way to step!

"Poof!" With a stumbling stud, he fell to the ground.

"I can't be a fat man in one breath, am I too anxious?"

"The road of martial arts, you should be brave and diligent, what is the point of falling and being injured?"

One thought flashed after another, Wu Liang stood up, and continued to practice the wrong step of the hundred flowers without believing in evil, falling again and again, standing up again and again, and making the wrong step of the hundred flowers again and again.

"That person is so stupid, he can't walk well!" A strong man in green clothes, looking at the ridiculous scene in the distance, couldn't help but laugh.

"He seems to be practicing some kind of martial arts!" Another strong man in green clothes said with a frown.

"The mouth grows on others, others can say whatever they like, even if they seal other people's mouths, they can't block other people's hearts, my current appearance will make people laugh and complain about others!"

"When I succeed in cultivating with a wrong step in a hundred flowers, who will dare to laugh at it, and when a hundred flowers make a wrong step and become the strongest body in the world, others will not only not laugh at me, but will also envy, envy and hate me!"

Ignoring the ridicule of others, Wu Liang continued to comprehend the wrong step of the hundred flowers as he did his own thing, and after a long time, he no longer practiced the wrong step of the hundred flowers, but hurried with Ling Bo micro steps, and the dragon slaying knife appeared in his hand as soon as his mind turned.

In the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, almost all the people in the Ming Sect take the destruction of the Yuan Court as their own responsibility, and it is not an exaggeration to call them national heroes.

Within a radius of dozens of miles from the top of the light, there are people and horses with the five elements banner of the Mingjiao, if you want to sneak into the top of the light silently, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, once you enter the territory of the Mingjiao, you will be watched by the people of the Mingjiao.

Zhu Changling is not dead, Zhu Jiuzhen seems to be seventeen or eighteen years old, Wu Liang calculated the time, and guessed that Xie Xun, the golden lion king at this time, should still be on Ice and Fire Island, and he who is holding the dragon slaying knife can just pretend to be a friend of the golden lion king.

Imagine that he took the dragon slaying knife to the Guangming Peak and dedicated it to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Guangming, I am afraid that no one will stop him, once he successfully enters the Guangming Peak, I am afraid that he will not be able to find the room where Yang does not regret it?

Wu Liang, who was carrying a dragon slaying knife, ran on the mountain road in high spirits, and a few minutes later, a middle-aged farmer appeared in his sight, walked over unhurriedly, and asked with a smile: "This uncle, do you know the location of Guangming Ding?" ”

"I'm sorry, this little brother, I don't know what the bright top is!" The middle-aged farmer said with a wandering look in his eyes.

Wu Liang's heart moved, he thanked him, turned to leave, and sighed as he walked: "Eh, Brother Xie said that Guangming Ding is on Kunlun Mountain, and he also said that he will hand over this dragon slaying knife to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, how can Guangming Ding go?" ”

The farmer was startled, and when he saw that the man asking for directions was moving away, he threw away his hoe and followed in good shape.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Wu Liang's heart was overjoyed, and he continued to move along the mountain road without looking back, walking for about ten minutes, the footsteps behind him gradually faded away, he resisted the urge to look back, and walked in a serious manner.

After a while, a tea shed appeared in the distance, and he turned his mind, walked over quickly, and shouted with a smile: "Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of tea!" ”

"Okay!" An emaciated, plainly dressed old man, holding a teapot in his right hand and a teacup in his left hand, walked over with steady steps.

"This old man should be from the Ming Sect!" Wu Liang's thoughts turned, his face was calm as usual, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, if he was not careful in walking the rivers and lakes, he would suffer a big loss sooner or later, and if he was unlucky, he might be made into a human barbecued pork bun.

"This little brother, are you in a hurry?" After pouring a cup of tea, the old man asked with a kind face.

Wu Liang nodded, and asked with a smile, "Old man, do you know where the light top is?" I was entrusted by my eldest brother Xie Xun to give this dragon slaying knife to Yang Xiao, but I couldn't find where the top of the light was! ”

"My eldest brother said that he used to be the golden lion king of Mingjiao, and he also said that the top of the light is on the Kunlun Mountain, who would have thought that the mountain of Kunlun is so big, I have been wandering around the mountain for a few months, and I haven't found any top of the light!"

"Where is the little brother from?" The old man asked instead of answering.

Seeing that the other party was staring at his short hair and looked at it again and again, looking a little guarded, Wu Liang explained with a smile: "I originally lived on a small island in the East China Sea, and I met Brother Xie ...... March last year!" ”

"Entrusted by him, I came to Kunlun Mountain to find the top of the light, just to give this dragon slaying knife to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Sect, old man, let you see it, the famous dragon slaying knife that shocked the world!"

After Wu Liang talked nonsense, when the old man gradually believed, he pulled out the dragon slaying knife, walked to a stone, and waved the knife down, the stone was directly split in half, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

"What a knife, what a powerful knife!" The old man couldn't help but praise.

"Martial Arts Supreme, the sword slaying the dragon, leaning on the sky, who fights, I can't figure it out, why did Brother Xie give this dragon slaying knife to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Sect, can't he keep it himself?" Wu Liang pretended to be puzzled and said.

Originally, I wanted to ask Xie Xun why he sent the knife, but at this time, seeing that the young man was also puzzled, the old man smiled and said: "Don't hide it, little brother, I am a member of the Ming Sect, you hang this token on your body, walk along that mountain road, and you will be able to reach the top of the light!" ”