In the past three days, Mo Li had already truthfully informed Song Yuanqiao and the others of the fragments of the Nine Yin True Scripture that Yang Fu had taught him.

Especially the I Ching Forging Bone Chapter, which can effectively improve a person's martial arts qualifications, Mo Li has long wanted to hand it over to the Wudang people, but he has never had a good opportunity to wash his name, and this time he finally gave it to Song Yuanqiao.

As for the dragon elephant prajna gong, he showed it to Zhang Sanfeng when he was on the mountain for the New Year.

What a character Zhang Sanfeng is, the realm of martial arts is definitely ancient and modern, compared to the people who created meritorious works like dragons, the martial arts are not low.

He glanced at it twice, and then asserted that this was not suitable for Wudang disciples, to be precise, it was not suitable for ordinary Wudang disciples, and the cultivation progress was too slow.

After all, not everyone has the qualifications to practice martial arts, many people want to cultivate to become a first-class master, it will take a lifetime, and the top master is out of reach, how to have the energy to practice a foreign martial arts.

Besides, even if you practice, the progress is slow, and the dragon elephant is like a skill, the more time-consuming it takes to go forward, and the more powerful it is, and practicing a few layers is just chicken ribs.

Ordinary martial artists have no choice, they may be regarded as treasures, and Wudang disciples can't learn the mastery of their own sect, who has the energy to spend a lot of time on this kung fu?

This is a technique suitable for the cultivation of geniuses with good qualifications.

Everyone entered the mansion with Yang's father and Yang's mother, and walked into the hall, and the people of Yang's house served a few fragrant teas, and Yang's father smiled: "I heard that when you sent Zhang Zhenren to practice in his early years, he got the advice of the Quanzhen Sect in the past, and it is also a coincidence that my grandfather also worshiped the Quanzhen Sect when he was a child, and the relationship between our two families is not only a meeting on Mount Hua. ”

"I've never heard this from Master."

Song Yuanqiao said: "But Master, his old man did get the guidance of Qiu Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect in his early years, and he often told me that my Wudang lineage can be regarded as one of the inheritances of the Quanzhen Sect." ”

Yang Guo's teaching of martial arts in Quanzhen when he was a child, because of his apostasy, it was not very glorious, so the people of Quanzhen Sect rarely mentioned it, and he himself would not deliberately tell it, and people in the rivers and lakes did not know much, and Zhang Sanfeng, a junior, naturally did not know about it.

"It's a pity to have the Quanzhen Sect." Father Yang sighed, and there was a bit of embarrassment in his tone.

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou also heard Zhang Sanfeng talk about the old things of Buddhism and Taoism in the Yuan Court in the past, and they also sighed in their hearts.

Mother Yang suddenly said: "Mo Shaoxia is a little restrained here, why don't you let Qian'er take you to the garden for a walk, you young people have more words, and when the meeting starts, I will naturally let people call you." ”

Mo Li nodded, these people talked about the past, they were all elders, and the atmosphere was indeed a little dull.

"Yes, Mother."

Yang Qian'er saw Mo Li nodding, answered, and stood up.

Mo Li also stood up, and the two of them walked out of the hall one after the other.

"Song Daxia trained such a disciple, he really envied others......" Mother Yang saw the two leaving, and suddenly sighed, and her words were full of different meanings.

Song Yuanqiao's heart moved, thinking of Yang Qian'er's cold jade face, and said with a smile: "Ling Qianjin's appearance is stunning, and her martial arts are extraordinary, which is a few points better than my disciple." ”

Mother Yang pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't say anything more, she already knew Song Yuanqiao's intentions.

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"You won so quickly today."

The woman in the yellow shirt wore a goose yellow palace skirt, with a cold temperament and a bright appearance, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, she said: "Congratulations, even Yang Xiao is no match for your sword, and there are only a few people in the world who are your opponents." ”

"Sister Yang praised it falsely."

Mo Li said with a smile: "I am afraid that in the hands of my master and ancestor, I can't catch three moves, and Yang Xiao is also a light enemy, so I am defeated, which is actually nothing." ”

He was telling the truth.

When Zhang Sanfeng created Tai Chi that day, in that state, Mo Li felt that he couldn't even take a punch!

And Yang Xiao is really underestimating the enemy.

Although Mo Li relied on the blessing of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and his strength was much greater than him, if he resisted with all his strength, Mo Li would never be able to shatter his viscera with a sword.

He wants to use the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island and fight the enemy with all his might, and if Mo Li wants to win, he must at least use a hundred moves.

Yang Qian'er only regarded him as humble and said, "You are now truly famous in the world, what do you want to do next?" ”

"Go to Kunlun Mountain." Mo Li said without hesitation.

"To Kunlun Mountain?"

Yang Qian'er said curiously: "Could it be that you really want to go to the main altar of the Ming Sect and find trouble with those Ming Sect demons?" ”

Mo Li shook his head and said: "I have changed the fate of a person, he didn't have to die, he would have become the world's top master, but now he is going to die young, I don't know what his achievements will be in the future, but I always have to save his life." ”

"It's much harder to save people than to kill people." Yang Qian'er sighed.

"Miss, Mo Shaoxia."

At this moment, several servants came out of the garden, each holding pastries and tea, but the leader was Fuber.

Fu Bo walked up with a smile and said, "This is what Madame specially ordered the old slave to send, and it will take a while to open the banquet, so that the two of you can cushion your stomach first." ”

Those servants threw the pastries and tea on a stone table in the garden, but Yang Qian'er's beautiful eyes lit up.

She said happily: "The peach blossom and jade syrup are crispy, and my mother is generous." ”

She stepped forward and handed a piece to Mo Li, saying, "Taste it, there is jade bee syrup here, but there is no outside, it is very delicious." ”

Jade bee jelly?

Mo Li naturally heard of the name of this thing, but it was the nectar made by the unique jade bees of the ancient tomb faction, which was much more precious than ordinary honey.

He took the piece of crisp, took a bite, and only felt that the entrance was sweet, sweet but not greasy, the fragrance was elegant, and the taste was excellent, so he nodded and praised: "What a peach blossom and jade syrup crisp." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but bite into the crisp.

Yang Qian'er smiled and ate as well.

It's just that before he has eaten two bites, Mo Li felt a hot and dry air rising from his lower abdomen, and looked at Yang Qian'er, who was beautiful and extraordinary in front of him, and suddenly had an evil thought in his heart.

What's the situation?

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, and then the pure Yang Wuji True Qi in his body rose up.

His internal strength is profound and extraordinary, and the Daomen exercises are the most upright and peaceful, pure and calm, but when he practices Zhou Tian, all the hot and dry fire will be driven out.

However, at this time, Yang Qian'er's jade face was red and almost dripping blood, and the whole person was lying on the stone table softly, breathing rapidly, as if she was out of breath.

Poisoned?!

Mo is strange, could it be the enemy of the Yang Mansion?

He didn't have time to think about it, a palm was already attached to Yang Qian'er's back, and the majestic internal force rushed out.

However, he didn't do it for a moment, and suddenly he heard Yang Mu's voice shouting: "You guys...... What are you guys doing, what are you doing?! ”

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