"Okay, okay, so Uncle Shi has no regrets."

Wu Yazi was full of smiles and was very happy, and then he beckoned to Wang Yuyan and said, "Yuyan, come here." ”

Wang Yuyan walked in front of him, and Wuyazi suddenly turned over, holding Wang Yuyan's heavenly spirit with one hand.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, grandpa will give you another gift."

Wang Yuyan only felt that there was a wisp of heat coming from the Baihui acupoint, and after a while, her whole body was warm, the pores around her body were open, and her body was floating lightly, like a cloud.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"Why is Uncle Shi like this? Your legs are not incurable, if you don't have the true qi of the Northern Hell, I'm afraid it's difficult... ”

Hearing Jing Zhou's words at this time, Wang Yuyan suddenly woke up and understood that this was Wu Yazi passing on his skills to himself, and immediately burst into tears, crying silently.

When she looked at Wuyazi again, she saw that the man's originally handsome face began to gradually become wrinkled, and the black beard turned white one by one.

It's just that she can't speak at this time, and she can't move her hands and feet, so she can only let Wuyazi pass on the gong to her.

"Good boy, don't cry, sooner or later people will die. Thirty years ago, I should have died, but I didn't find a clever apprentice, so I survived until now. You are already extremely smart, and you are proficient in a hundred martial arts, and now that you have this Northern Darkness True Qi, you can go to this world. ”

Wu Yazi had made up his mind, although he knew the consequences of losing the true qi of the Northern Darkness, the movements in his hands were not slow, and streams of true qi poured out from his body and flooded into Wang Yuyan's body.

"Back then, Qiushui and I collected martial arts in the world, originally out of interest", speaking of this, Wu Yazi sighed slightly, paused slightly, and then said: "I didn't expect these cheats to lay the foundation for you, and what you lack at this time is just internal strength, which shows that this is the will of God." ”

After saying a few more words, Wu Yazi was a little overwhelmed, so he stopped speaking, but just pushed the true qi in his body and instilled it into Wang Yuyan's body.

However, if you don't have a cup of tea, you will be like a person who has entered the earth, old and dead.

With a twitch of his palm, Wuyazi's body staggered, almost falling, his expression was extremely tired, he looked at Wang Yuyan, his eyes were full of love.

"That's it! Your qualifications are even higher than I imagined, I thought that there would be a maximum of nine successes to pass on to you, but I didn't expect that less than half of what was wasted was created. ”

"Thirty years ago, after I was killed by Ding Chunqiu, I survived here, wanting to find a successor to the mantle and pass on this kung fu to him, one is to avenge me, and the other is to inherit the Xiaoyao faction and pass on the many wonderful methods of my teacher."

"In the past 30 years, I have suffered day and night, thinking that before I die, it will be difficult to find a good disciple, but I did not expect that God will have mercy and send you to me. Good boy, give me nine kowtows, and when I see this kid in the future, I don't need to be called my uncle again. ”

Wang Yuyan burst into tears and kowtowed nine times in a row according to his words.

"Okay... Good! ”

Wu Yazi laughed three times, full of energy, and the sound echoed in the cave.

His face, which was colored into white paper, also had a hint of ruddy.

"Now you two are brother and sister!"

"Take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, the debate of the six qis, in order to swim in infinity, this is... I'm free to send kung fu, Yu Yan you in the future... I can make you ... Let your brother teach you. ”

When he said these words, Wu Yazi was already coughing, out of breath, but his spirit was surprisingly good.

Wu Yazi took off a jasper ring from his finger again, and said to Jingzhou: "Senior nephew, this Qibao wrench will be handed over to you, and in the future, you will be. I'm the head of the Loose Sect. Senior sister has since she was a child.。。。 has a strong temperament, this wrench, now it falls on her side, it can be counted... Count me as a little bit of her ... A little compensation. ”

"When you see Senior Sister, for me, for me..."

Jing Zhou did not hesitate, took the wrench, and said, "Uncle don't worry, my nephew will arrange everything." ”

Wu Yazi nodded, smiled slightly, then took another long breath, reached out and took out a scroll from his arms, with reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes, only to see him first stroke it gently, and then handed it to Jing Zhou.

Wu Yazi said weakly: "This... This is also for you,

"If you are in the future..."

It's just that halfway through the scroll, his whole arm hung down, his body leaned forward, and his forehead hit Jing Zhou's body, and he didn't move.

"Grandpa!"

Although she had been in contact for less than a day, Wang Yuyan felt that Wuyazi was very close to herself, and at this time, Wuyazi let go, she was grief-stricken and cried loudly.

After she cried for a while, Jing Zhou comforted: "Uncle Shi has already sprouted the will to live and die, and he has no regrets at this time, you should be happy." ”

Jing Zhou comforted Wang Yuyan, and called Su Xinghe in, and the three of them packed up Wuyazi's body, dug a tomb next to the cuizhu outside, and buried Wuyazi inside.

It's just that whether it is Su Xinghe or Wang Yuyan, after burying Wuyazi, he lost his voice and became miserable again, and Jing Zhou, who saw it, had a headache, so he had to say: "Senior brother, I still need to trouble you to distribute hero stickers and gather people to Thunder Drum Mountain." ”

Sure enough, as soon as the "hero post" was mentioned, Su Xinghe stopped crying and said angrily: "Don't worry, junior brother, hum, Ding Chunqiu, this rebel, this time let's see how he escapes!" ”

For several days, Jing Zhou and Wang Yuyan lived on the Thunder Drum Mountain, waiting for Ding Chunqiu's arrival.

"Yes, I'm afraid that your Tianshan Folding Plum Hand is not under me."

I saw two figures flying next to the bamboo forest, like butterflies wearing flowers, although they were in a martial arts competition, their figures were elegant, like immortals dancing.

After a few more moves with Wang Yuyan, Jing Zhou stopped.

It is worthy of Wang Yuyan who moved the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the kung fu of Tianshan folding plum hands can be said to be extremely compatible with her, and the wider her knowledge, the more exquisite it is to use.

However, after practicing for just a few days, Wang Yuyan used it as if she had been immersed in it for decades.

If it is replaced by a virtual bamboo, I am afraid that it will be difficult to bring out the subtlety of this kung fu.

was praised by Jingzhou, but Wang Yuyan couldn't be happy, only heard her sigh faintly: "After learning kung fu after the internal strength is profound, you can bow down, which is nothing to praise." Senior brother thinks I can beat Ding Chunqiu at this time? ”

Jing Zhou said with a smile: "Ding Chunqiu just learned some tricks of kung fu, and he didn't see the advanced martial arts in this sect." That Dafa is just a simplified version of the Northern Shengong. ”

"You are naturally not afraid of Ding Chunqiu, the only thing you need to be cautious about is the poisonous skills of that old monster. However, you have the true qi of the Northern Darkness from your uncle, you just need to be careful, and it doesn't hurt. ”

The old man without Yazi, before leaving, left him a problem, called his nephew too much, Jing Zhou felt at this time that it was really awkward to call the word "junior sister", or the words "Yu Yan's nephew" were called smoothly.

Not to mention, this feels really good as an uncle!