From Ning Zetong and Mu Sansan, I learned a lot of information.

Sure enough, as he had guessed before, the mastery of the Great Mudra was also known, and even the Snow Drinking Knife was exposed.

However, no one seems to have suspected him so far.

But for the sake of insurance, the mudra can still be used without it.

"It's not practical, Mahamudra is not a rare martial art, and I should be far more than the only one in the world who knows Mahamudra. ”

Zhang Yuan said secretly in his heart.

There is another trouble at the moment, that is, how to hide from the people of Longmen.

As long as Longmen inquired a little, he should be able to associate his snow drinking knife from the cold ice knife.

Zhang Yuan fell into thought.

"Brother Ning, Brother Mu, there are other things down there, so I'll leave first. ”

Zhang Yuan suddenly smiled with a smile.

Zhang Shaoxia walked slowly. ”

The two hurriedly surrendered their hands.

Zhang Yuan nodded and left into the distance.

This Broken Soul Mountain is a place of right and wrong after all, let's leave first, the news has been inquired clearly, and it's a big deal to walk around the people of Longmen.

As for Ning Zetong, he will return the yellow cloth to him in the future.

The wind was blowing at his feet, and he ran into the distance.

After running for three hours in one breath, seeing that he was about to leave the mountain, suddenly, a faint cough sound, and a hoarse voice said: "Zhang Yuan, come here, help me up, cough cough cough cough" "

Zhang Yuan's hair suddenly stood on end, his heart was surprised, and he hurriedly looked around.

In a bush on the left, Ren Xingyun sat there, his face was pale, covered in blood, his hairpin was shattered, his hair was scattered, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Chief!"

Zhang Yuan was taken aback and hurriedly walked over.

Ren Xingyun actually ended up with such a fate!

How fierce yesterday's battle really was.

Suddenly, his heart sank.

How could Ren Xingyun suddenly appear here, it seemed that he was waiting for himself here.

I was thinking about bypassing the people of the Dragon Gate, but I didn't expect to meet the leader of the Dragon Gate directly

Zhang Yuan's heart was tumbling, but on the surface, he pretended not to know anything, quickly approached Ren Xingyun, and said in surprise: "Leader, how can you be like this? I'll heal you!"

He hurriedly activated the Jiuyang True Qi and rushed towards Ren Xingyun's body.

Although his true qi is too far behind Ren Xingyun, fortunately, Jiuyang's true qi has its own healing effect, pouring into Ren Xingyun's body over and over again, like a trickle, which can also make Ren Xingyun feel a little more comfortable.

Ren Xingyun showed a different color and said, "Zhang Yuan, what kind of internal strength are you cultivating?"

"The subordinates are cultivating the internal strength of the iron cloth shirt, and the iron cloth shirt has reached the point of perfection. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"The strength of the iron cloth shirt?"

Ren Xingyun frowned slightly, and said: "The iron cloth shirt is a Shaolin mastery, although it is not included in one of the seventy-two stunts, but it is also masculine and authentic, no wonder your internal strength is so pure, this is a kind of Shaolin internal force, but you can practice the iron cloth shirt to perfection, it is really rare, I am afraid that there are not a few people in Shaolin." ”

"I can't find a few people in Shaolin, how can it be?"

Zhang Yuan was surprised.

"Iron cloth shirt is just one of the many martial arts in Shaolin, Shaolin disciples are just getting started, to practice Dharma boxing, Luohan boxing, in order to lay the foundation, and so on to lay the foundation, most of the disciples will choose one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin as a body martial arts, iron cloth shirt is only thirty-six halls of kung fu, most of them are passed on to lay disciples, the real Shaolin authentic sect even if you practice the hard skills of protecting the body, you will also practice the golden bell jar or King Kong is not bad magic, and few people will practice the iron cloth shirt. ”

Ren Xingyun said.

"I see. ”

Zhang Yuan was stunned.

He remembered his master's words, the iron cloth shirt of Black Eagle Fort was indeed passed down by a senior monk in Shaolin, and it seemed that martial arts, which did not belong to one of the seventy-two stunts, could be introduced to the layman.

"But chief, the iron cloth shirts of those lay disciples can't be underestimated, right?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"The process of practicing the iron cloth shirt is extremely painful, you need to cooperate with the bath of the medicine stone, and there are masters who beat it every day, you can really persevere, and practice to the hall into the room, some poor disciples, even if they have the heart of progress, but the bath of the medicine stone can not keep up, they will stop at entering the hall, and some rich disciples, even if there is a bath of the medicine stone, but it is difficult to endure the pain of the daily beating, so the iron cloth shirt like you is rare. ”

Ren Xingyun said.

"The leader is gracious. ”

Zhang Yuan smiled modestly.

When he was cultivating, he didn't need to beat or take a medicinal bath at all, he just needed to add some more.

It's no wonder that when Feng Li and Heibo saw their iron cloth shirts, they mistakenly thought they were demons.

It seems that this is the first time they have seen it.

However, he also met other charlatans, and at a glance, he could see that his iron cloth shirt was a great achievement.

This is probably related to personal experience.

Although Feng Li and Heibo are members of Longmen, when they are not on a mission, they still spend more time at home, and there are very few days when they really come out to explore the rivers and lakes.

It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, which is probably the truth.

"Zhang Yuan, let me ask you, did you lend your snow drink knife to someone else?"

Suddenly, Ren Xingyun's voice sank.

"Why does the chief say that?"

Zhang Yuan's heart sank.

"On the way here, I heard someone mention that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were taken by Ouyang Feng, the strength of that person is about the second order, but he can cut out a forty-meter-long sword, this is the performance of Ao Han's six tricks to be superb, did you lend the snow drink to that Ouyang Feng to use. ”

Ren Xingyun said.

"How dare my subordinates, I can't hide it, my subordinates were also stunned at the time, because the man was wearing the same mask as me, after he took the eighteen palms of the dragon, he immediately fled, I and everyone chased all the way behind him, but he suddenly turned around, cut out a huge sword, and shook us and the others away,

I couldn't believe it at the time, because his sword was so cold that it was almost the same as a snow drink, but it couldn't be a snow drink, because the snow drink was right behind me.

My Aohan Six Techniques have only been practiced for half a day, reaching the point of thick fur, even I, with Xue Drink, can cut out a maximum of twenty meters of sword gang, but he is fully twice as large as mine.

So, I was in doubt at the time, could there be other knife techniques in this world that can cause the same effect as snow drink?"

Zhang Yuan wondered.

Ren Xingyun frowned slightly and thought about it.

After he heard the news, he did suspect Zhang Yuan at first.

Because that Ouyang Feng can not only cut out the cold ice blade, but also proficient in the mastery of the Great Mudra, and with the same mask, all kinds of signs are directed at Zhang Yuan.

However, Zhang Yuan's Aohan Six Techniques had only been practiced for half a day, and even if he was the reincarnation of an immortal, it would not be possible to reach the point of transcendence in half a day.

So, this was not right, and he had to consider whether it was all a trap.

Knowing that Zhang Yuan has a snow drinking knife on his body, and he has an enmity with Zhang Yuan, only the dark forces are there.

Could it be that he is a person from the dark forces, who is deliberately framing Zhang Yuan and diverting his attention.

"There are so many sword techniques in this world, even the old man can't see them all, and there are many terrible masteries that have been lost, and there is no guarantee that someone will learn them again and do evil. ”

Ren Xingyun said.

"The leader might guess the man's identity?"

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

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