When Gai Wu lost consciousness, he was rushed into the air by the internal force of the two masters.

Ren Yingying looked up at the rising mist, her eyes were complicated, worried, and afraid.

She didn't know what she was afraid of.

Ren Wuxing and Xiang Wentian were very helpless, with their strength, they were powerless to rescue Gai Wu.

To make matters worse, Gai Wu has already died of a broken heart.

The sweeping monk and Xiaoyaozi opened their eyes almost at the same time, looking up at the air, and there was a lot of worry in their old eyes.

But when Gai Wu fell, the two of them shot at the same time again, supported Gai Wu with strong internal force, and flew to a wide place by the stream, and Gai Wu also gently fell in front of them.

"Alive. "Sweeping monk.

"It's not dead. Xiaoyaozi nodded.

Ren Yingying breathed a sigh of relief when she heard their conversation.

The sweeping monk touched the heart of Gai Wu and said, "But I'm dying." ”

Xiaoyaozi nodded again: "It's almost dead." ”

Ren Yingying ran over and said angrily: "Then you should save him quickly." ”

Let me walk over, clench my fists and say: "I will do it next, but the two of you are the seniors of Shaolin and Wudang?"

But in the memory of any of them, neither Shaolin nor Wudang had such hidden predecessors.

Xiaoyaozi said: "The old monk is indeed from Shaolin, but the old man has never heard of Wudang. ”

In the rivers and lakes, the Wudang faction is the second largest faction after the Shaolin faction, but have you ever heard of the Wudang faction?

This can't be blamed on Xiaoyaozi, after all, when he was crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, Zhang Sanfeng was not born, so it was naturally impossible to create the Wudang faction.

Ren Yingying didn't want to listen to this nonsense, so she asked urgently: "Two seniors, can you still save Gai Wu?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said: "This kid has practiced the old man's self-created Northern Spiritual Skill, although he has practiced very lamely, he has finally won himself a chance to survive." ”

The sweeping monk retorted: "This son is practicing the "Yijin Sutra" created by my Shaolin Bodhidharma patriarch, so that he can save his life, and when the old man helps him dredge the meridians and expand the dantian, he can give birth to dragons and tigers." ”

Xiaoyaozi said: "Wrong, wrong, wrong, when the old man passes on his authentic Northern Spiritual Skills, he can be resurrected." ”

The two old men had a difference of opinion, and during the argument, they fought directly.

One palm from you, one punch from me, all hit Gai Wu.

Ren Yingying wanted to stop it, but was pushed far away by the terrifying dark force.

Even if I let myself go and ask the sky, I am constantly retreating.

Ren Yingying had tears in the corners of her eyes, and said sadly: "Dad, you have to think of a way, Gai Wu will be killed by them." ”

Ren Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly, those two old men were so strong that they were perverted, what could he do......?

It's just that I saw that the second veteran beat Gai Wu to the point that blood was spurting from his mouth, and his body rose and fell, it really didn't look like he was treating Gai Wu, and he was embarrassed to say anything more.

"Old monk, you go away, only the old man's magic can save him. Xiaoyaozi grabbed Gai Wu's head with one hand, and slapped a palm with the other hand, and the palm rumbled, straight to the left waist of the sweeping monk.

"It's still my 'Yijin Jing' that is better. The sweeping monk did not back down at all, waved his sleeve to catch Xiaoyaozi's palm, grabbed the right hand of Gai Wu's feet, and did not let go.

While the two are fighting against each other, they use what they think is the right way to treat all their treatments.

In Gai Wu's body, the true qi flowed and was chaotic, and the dantian, which was already full of true qi, could no longer bear it, and with a bang, it exploded.

"You did it. ”

"Your fault. ”

The sweeping monk and Xiaoyaozi jumped away at the same time, accusing each other, and then looked at Gai Wu, this kid is hopeless.

But they all have remorse in their hearts, because they competed with each other before, they competed with each other, and the result was out of control, if it wasn't for the sudden intervention of Gai Wu, I was afraid that they would both die of exhaustion.

Anyway, Gai Wu was their savior, but because of the competition again, they blew up the Dantian of Gai Wu, and the two of them looked at each other with remorse on their faces.

"Cover the fog, wake up. Ren Yingying rushed over, grabbed Gai Wu's arm and shook it, tears coming out of her eyes.

"Yingying, Brother Gai is dead, let's bury him first. Xiang Wentian didn't know how to comfort him.

Gai Wu suddenly turned over and jumped up, ran to the stream, held the water in both hands, and drank it in a big gulp.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially the sweeping monk and Xiaoyaozi, they concluded that Gai Wu was dead just now, and with their martial arts cultivation, they would never be mistaken, what the hell is going on?

Gai Wu drank a full water, got up and looked at everyone's shocked faces, and said with a smile: "My life is not so fragile. ”

was tossed by the two perverted masters, and the health value of the fog just now dropped directly from two hundred to ten, just a little bit, and he would be killed.

However, health is now recovering rapidly.

The most important thing is that his current dantian is as wide as a lake, and the majestic internal force that could not be contained in the original is now like a drop in the ocean, extremely calm.

Xiaoyaozi looked at Gai Wu and praised: "Yes, it's a good seedling." ”

The sweeping monk agreed: "Talented, the old man's skills may be inherited by him." ”

"Old monk, do you want to rob me?" Xiaoyaozi was furious.

"Amitabha, good, good. The sweeping monk clasped his palms together.

Gai Wu understood it, and dared to love these two old guys, after the toss just now, they both had the intention of accepting him as an apprentice.

It is naturally good to worship them as teachers, but the top priority is to grab the "Sunflower Treasure Book" in Zheng He's hands.

Otherwise, it would be bad if Zheng He was suddenly sent away by the system.

Gai Wu strode over, stopped the two who were about to fight, and sighed: "The two seniors have martial arts in the world, and the juniors have always admired them, but in the minds of the juniors, the two seniors are by no means the strongest. ”

Xiaoyaozi frowned and asked, "Who is it?"

The sweeping monk said: "The old man is also curious. ”

"Zheng He. ”

Gai Wu clenched his fists into the sky, his face respectful.

Zheng He lived in a later era, and the two masters naturally had never heard of it, but Gai Wu had successfully aroused their curiosity, and immediately urged Gai Wu to take them to Zheng He, saying that he would beat Zheng He down.

Gai Wu is very happy about his cleverness, as long as they defeat Zheng He and grab the "Sunflower Treasure Book", then he will say something good, and coax them to teach him the best knowledge of life, wouldn't it be beautiful to kill two birds with one stone.

"Sect Master, Brother Xiang, Yingying, we will have a period later. Gai Wu hugged his fists and said goodbye, wanting to catch up with Zheng He as soon as possible.

"Gai Shaoxia, take care. Gai Wu came back from the dead, which made Ren Yingying ecstatic, and in the blink of an eye, she was about to separate, and she suddenly felt sad.

Ren Wuxing pushed Ren Yingying and urged: "Yingying, why don't you go quickly?"

Ren Yingying was puzzled.

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "Yingying, if you don't follow closely, Brother Gai will run away with the nun." ”

Ren Yingying's face flushed, but with the permission of Ren Yingying, she chased after her cheekily.

Xiaoyaozi suddenly turned around, pulled Gai Wu aside, and whispered: "The old man has laid the foundation for you just now, and now I will pass on your mental formula, and this Northern Shengong will be carried forward by you." ”