Xia Yang's words couldn't help but make the drizzle stunned!

owes a favor to a person, and it takes him to end this cause and effect, so who is this person?

Could it be the Black Stone Wheel King? Drizzle immediately thought of this person who had affected the fate of his life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xia Yang denied it and told her not to guess, no matter how she asked, she didn't tell her who it was. Seeing that he still refused to speak, Drizzle had no choice but to give up.

Under his interference, she didn't run into Lu Zhu as in the plot, so naturally there was no need for her to know about his existence.

So in her even colder gaze, Xia Yang had no choice but to smile bitterly and silently teach her Rama's internal skills. Drizzle didn't speak, the two of them taught one and learned the other, except for internal strength, there was no other topic.

The route of Rama Neigong is not complicated, and with the foundation of drizzle, it is quickly mastered. It wasn't until after the teaching that she looked at Xia Yang and suddenly said, "Okay, since you don't want to say who that person is, then let me ask you, what do you want to do when you cause such a big storm in the rivers and lakes? Is it to dominate the rivers and lakes? Or why?"

"The main reason, of course, is the destruction of the Black Stone. You can rest assured, I have no interest in dominating the rivers and lakes. Xia Yang didn't have anything to say about this question, he put his hands behind his back and said with a faint smile: "Rama's body is a thing that the Wheel King is determined to obtain, as long as he knows that the body is in my hands, he will definitely come to me." And you can create the illusion that you have been slain by me, which is one of them. ”

"The second and most important point is this. I want to know what I have learned, which is better or worse than the internal strength system, and how big the gap is between me and the martial artists in this world. I hope someone will come out and beat me and surprise me. It's a pity that such a person has not yet appeared. ”

After sighing, he was silent for a moment, and said thoughtfully: "Perhaps, there are still one or two people in this world......"

......

When he came out of the courtyard, the drizzle had stopped, and Xia Yang walked along the long street of bluestone and returned to the restaurant again.

At this time, in the dead of night, the city is quiet, as if you are in a desert without people, and the unique smell after the rain is refreshing.

Xia Yang could see that Drizzle seemed to have some questions to ask him, but for him, what he was going to do for Lu Zhu had already been half done, and after the Black Stone was destroyed, it could be regarded as the end of this cause and effect.

Since stepping on the martial arts, Xia Yang's thinking and spiritual sense are far beyond before, he can feel it, and the drizzle seems to have some thoughts about him that he shouldn't have, just like Lu Zhu in the original play.

In the plot, Lu Zhu pestered her for three months in order to keep the drizzle away from the killer's path, so that there were ripples in the hearts of the two. And Xia Yang is now doing more for the drizzle, and it is not surprising that he has some strange ideas when he has no reason for it.

Therefore, after Xia Yang noticed this kind of sign, she immediately excused herself and left, leaving no chance for her and herself.

His original intention was to end one period of cause and effect, where could it be mixed into another cause and effect? With Xia Yang's self-control ability, it was not difficult to do this.

Just snuffing out this little bit of spark does not mean that his heart is calm, he is also wondering, in the long pursuit of martial arts in the future, will there be a time when his heart will be moved?

Such thoughts made his originally empty and hazy mind fluctuate slightly like raindrops falling on the surface of the river.

Just when he was pacing slowly with an uneasy mood and was about to return to the restaurant, he suddenly moved in his heart and raised his head.

Looking at a monk wearing sackcloth and hair on his head not far away, sitting cross-legged under a tree, Xia Yang was overjoyed and laughed: "Lu Zhu, I haven't seen you for many days, how are you doing recently?"

Hearing his words, the sackclothed monk under the tree opened his eyes lightly, and also laughed, his voice was very clear and mellow: "Lord Xia, I haven't seen you for many days. ”

Xia Yang looked at the restaurant in front of him that was still lit, chuckled, and then strode out. "It's inconvenient here, so let's talk in a different place. ”

"Good. Lu Zhu nodded, and as soon as his body moved, he followed.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xia Yang walked in the direction of leaving the city, and after a while, the two came to the stone bridge where he encountered a drizzle that night.

Seeing Lu Zhu easily follow behind him with a body without any fireworks, Xia Yang's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, just this light skill, Lu Zhu deserved to be the first name of Buddhism and martial arts in Shaolin Temple in the past forty years, and he was far superior to all the masters he had seen in the past few days.

After stopping, Lu Zhu stood on the stone bridge and folded his hands: "I didn't expect that the first son in the world was actually the Xia Shizhu, I always thought it was a person with the same name as the donor." ”

The layman smiled, but it was only a little bit of a way. Xia Yang smiled modestly and asked again: "I don't know where the layman has gone these days? ”

"Amitabha, the donor has a heart. Lu Zhu bowed for a moment, and then said lightly: "The poor monk ran around a few days ago in order to find out the body of Rama, and it was found that half of the body fell into the hands of the black stone drizzle, but at that time, in order to send the son of the master out of the city, he missed it, and he didn't expect the body to be obtained by the donor in the end." ”

Xia Yang was a little speechless, could this Lu Zhu have a hobby of saving people?

Thinking about it, he was trying to save Zhang Renfeng at that time, so he didn't show up that night, and when he sent Zhang Renfeng away and came back to find the drizzle, the drizzle had already been taken away by himself, and the world was really wonderful.

"Why didn't the layman come back after that? I have been waiting for you here all these days. Xia Yang asked.

Lu Zhu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I was planning to go out of the city when I watched the drizzle before, so I chased it directly along the road, and it was not until I arrived in Huizhou that I heard that the drizzle was dead, and Rama's body fell into the hands of the first son, so I rushed back." ”

After a pause, Lu Zhu suddenly looked at Xia Yang with a complicated gaze, clasped his hands together and said: "Before, the poor monk saw that the donor was riddled with bad karma, and thought that you were just an ordinary person. Now the donor is using the remains of his predecessors to make waves on the rivers and lakes and create killings, which is really not a blessing of martial arts, and the bad karma in the donor has not been eradicated. Or ask the donor to hand over the body of Patriarch Rama and return to Shaolin Temple with the poor monk to meditate and practice Buddha. ”

After hearing this, Xia Yang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to say such a thing.