An Wuyu's private house has a large courtyard with a lot of bamboo.

Most of the time, he meditates in the bamboo grove of the courtyard.

Everyone knows that he doesn't like to be disturbed during his meditations.

Therefore, if there is no urgent matter, even a few Dharma protectors and hall masters will not easily step into this courtyard.

This is also one of the reasons why the two guests at the door are reluctant to come over to report.

The tall and thin man walked outside the courtyard and told the two guards at the door what he meant.

"Friends from the south, I haven't heard of the old story of the Pavilion Master over there. Won't it be you?" asked one of the guards, frowning. Obviously, he was reluctant to let the tall and thin man go in and report it.

"This person's martial arts are extremely high. The tall and thin man tried to tell the two of them what had happened outside the door.

The three of them are all martial arts practitioners, and martial arts are not bad in this sect, and after some communication, the two guards finally put the thin and tall man in.

"Alas, I don't know how many hidden dragons there are in these rivers and lakes!" muttered the guard standing on the left.

"Who's to say it's not!" the guard on the right side of the door replied with a smile.

The tall and thin man stood still outside the bamboo forest, tried to even out his breath, and walked inward.

An Wuyu was sitting cross-legged under a clump of green bamboos, and the leaves of the fallen branches were scattered all over the ground, and his body was not spared.

"Pavilion Master, there is a middle-aged man about fifty years old outside the door, saying that he is your friend from the south. The thin and tall man reported in his throat, as if he was afraid that he would disturb the pavilion master's cultivation.

"Nope. An Wuyu's eyes didn't open, and he only said this lightly.

At this time, he only wanted to see two people, but he knew that the person outside the door was definitely not one of them.

Missing?

The thin and tall man hesitated a little, but he still cleared his throat and reported: "This person's martial arts are extremely high, and he ordered six big points for each of us in less than a breath." ”

This is the most important message.

There are two major prerequisites for sealing a person's acupoints: the recognition of the acupoints is accurate enough, and the internal force is deep enough.

In less than a breath, two martial arts masters can be sealed in succession Six Great Acupoints, and their point kung fu can be seen.

"What are the six acupoints?" An Wuyu finally opened his eyes and asked Zhengse.

"Successively it is Shangqu Acupoint, Qimen Acupoint, Qihai Acupoint, Dove Tail Acupoint, Shenque Acupoint and Shoulder Well Acupoint. The tall and thin man had already thought that the pavilion master would ask him this question, and then he answered it without thinking.

Connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. From the acupuncture points and the order of these points, the insider's person can instantly perceive the essence.

An Wuyu nodded lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Bring him here." ”

... ...

"Lord Wang, what else do you have to order?" He Fukai asked with a slight bow.

"No, you go get busy. Xia Muyan replied with a smile.

He had carefully calculated what he was going to do at any time, and he was worried that nothing would go wrong.

Although the three kings are dead, their vassals are still there, and all he has to do now is to trample the undead worms to death one by one.

If you want to do great things, you must first gather in one place.

If you want to be united, you must first be united.

Anyone with a different heart can deliver a fatal blow in a pinch. What Xia Muyan is planning is only allowed to succeed and not to fail, because he can't allow such a person.

Mei Siyuan, Xia Jingyu, Ran Jiangong, Bu Sheyi, Sima Ang... Old Duanwang.

"Dahua is already terminally ill, if you don't use thunder methods, how can this disease be cured?" Xia Muyan stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, "Except for me, no one in the Xia clan can fight Duanmu Yu." The father can't do it, the king of Yi can't do it, the jaw king can't do it, and the king of Zhen can't do it. ”

... ...

Yu Lingyi didn't wait too long. About a quarter of an hour later, the tall and thin man who had gone to the briefing turned back with a smile on his face.

"Honorable guest, please come with me. The tall and thin man walked in front of Yu Lingyi and bowed down and said. From the beginning of the "leper", to the "Excellency" after seeing his martial arts, and then to the "honored guest" after becoming the guest of An Wuyu, in less than half an hour, the man's name for Yu Lingyi changed three times.

"Fatigue leads the way. Yu Lingyi bowed slightly and replied with a smile.

An Wuyu's house is about four miles away from the gate of the Star Picking Pavilion, and there are a few corridor cards to make a book in the middle, so he has also done the work of tea.

It was windy today, from south to north.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, a gust of wind blew, and the bamboo leaves flew wildly, like thousands of ownerless knives.

"Honorable guest, the pavilion master is under the green bamboo that turns left in front, and you can see it when you go over. The man who led the way stopped outside the courtyard gate and spoke softly.

The guest had already arrived, and there was no need for him to set foot in the courtyard again.

Yu Lingyi nodded and walked forward as he said.

Sure enough, after turning a corner, I saw a clump of green bamboo, but there was only a futon under it, and An Wuyu was nowhere to be seen.

People are not there?

"Boom, boom, boom... ..."

"Boom, boom, boom... ..."

Suddenly, there was a dense sound of breaking the sky, and countless bamboo leaves rushed from all directions.

Yu Lingyi's face was overjoyed, he jumped up, drew his sword out of the sheath, and in an instant, he drew a wall of qi and surrounded himself.

Although the bamboo leaves are good, they can't break through the qi wall, and they fall to the ground after four or five breaths.

"Buzz~~~"

After a crisp sword roar, an old man in gray with scattered white hair rushed over in the air, like a kite playing in the water.

Before he could think about it, Yu Lingyi also jumped up and held his sword against each other.

For a while, the two turned into two virtual shadows, one gray and one black, and each used his life skills to dismantle them.

After more than 400 moves, both of them were shocked, and they couldn't help but think, "This person's swordsmanship is extremely high, I'm afraid it's not under me." ”

After all, it was a martial arts competition, and knowing the details of the other party, he took the opportunity of the separation of the two swords to stop the move at the same time.

"I know who you are. "An Wuyu returned the sword into the sheath, and the color was right. As far as he knew, there were only five people in Dahua who had reached such attainments in swordsmanship, including himself, and it was obvious that he was not one of the five.

Among the countries in the world, there is only Dahua Chongwu. In terms of masters, the other countries combined are not as good as Dahua alone.

"Oh?" said Yu Lingyi with a smile.

"Now that the two countries are hostile, don't you have any worries when you come here?"

There was resentment in his heart, a deep resentment. This resentment has been passed down from the ancestors for three hundred years!

Yu Lingyi held his hand and saluted, and asked Zhengse, "Does the Pavilion Lord really know my identity?"

"The master of the world, there is no star pavilion that does not know. An Wuyu sneered contemptuously.

In fact, there are two copies of the master list of the Star Picking Pavilion, one is a fake copy for the public, and the other is the original copy that is only passed down among a few important figures in the pavilion.

"Then you should know where I came from!" Yu Lingyi replied in a sonorous voice.