"How safe is it?" asked Sueyama, looking up, his eyes blank.

"Not a single ant can get in!" Haoyun sighed.

"Oh...... Isn't it easy to come out!" Sueyama was surprised.

"It's because it's a military powerhouse, it's absolutely safe!" Haoyun said.

"That's it, it's better to go to Wudang and find Ruoxi...... Target...... Sister!!!

"That's right! Martial arts practice is fundamental, relying on others, after all, will not become a great tool. Haoyun nodded

Their military is really incomparable with the Wudang sect academy, the military teaches all about physical fitness, fighting skills and killing techniques, using the use of genes to strengthen the body to reach the limit of the human body, and the academy is comprehensive, all kinds of strange weapons, all kinds of natural treasures, from ancient times to the present martial arts mastery is incomparable to the military!

"Can you give me a hair?" Haoyun asked tentatively.

Since he couldn't let Moyama go to the base, he had to retreat and take his hair to study.

"No!" When Sueyama heard that he wanted to take his own hair, he must have studied his own body, but he firmly disagreed.

But after thinking about it, they even died in Haotian to save themselves, is it really good for them?

Such a simple request could not satisfy them, and their bodies were not strange that they did not know, what would they have studied?

He was still kind-hearted, gritted his teeth, and handed a long hair to Haoyun.

"There is no way to repay the grace of saving your life, since you ask for hair to repay the favor, I will give it to you, and from now on, the two will be clear!" After Sueyama finished speaking, he stood up and drew his sword and turned to leave, quite a few scenes of dividing his robes and breaking his righteousness.

The moment he pulled out his hair again, he felt a bad feeling, a little frightened, but it was just a moment, he didn't care.

"This kid, if he doesn't die, he will definitely be a master, but it's a pity that his left arm will be broken!" Haoyun shook his head, this chic energy was very similar to when he was a few years ago.

You must know that the broken arm of a person who practices martial arts is just a little lighter than the waste dantian. The strength of the broken arm is less than five at once, but the hand holding the weapon is basically equivalent to being wasted, because the true qi cannot circulate to the left arm, it will not be able to form a small Zhou Tian, and the cultivation effect will be greatly reduced.

The dantian is wasted, and the true qi of the sea of qi passes, and most of them are dissipated in the air through the pores, and very little is dispersed into the internal organs, and the internal force and true qi will not be able to be triggered. It just makes the body stronger.

"The only way to the future is for you to accompany me!"

Sueyama lowered his head and inserted the sword into the scabbard, took out the token of the Wudang Sect from his pocket, and the cold touch transmitted to Sueyama's arm, which made him sober up a lot at once, and he shook his head and began to climb the mountain.

As you climb higher and higher, the mountain road becomes steeper and steeper, and many slender branches grow from under the boulders, growing into towering trees, and under the illumination of the moon, they become terrifying black shadows.

The more he climbed, the more he breathed faster, the more difficult his steps became, he looked up, and gradually the road became clearer and clearer, and a one-meter-wide road appeared in front of him.

His eyes lit up, and he stepped on the stones, and looked back along the road, where there were no weeds and the stones were extremely clean.

He goes