Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Failed Routine
The word Wudang, Ye Chuyi has heard it, and he has heard it once, in the mouth of Tian Boguang summoned by Ye Chuyi, Ye Chuyi also knew some legends about ancient Wudang, and even Ye Chuyi's practice of pure yang Wuji Gong is also the secret of Wudang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
And the name of Wudang patriarch Zhang Sanfeng was worshiped as a god by Tian Boguang.
Ye Chuyi and Liu Ru were in a stalemate, thinking that Liu Ru was to explore the secret of the martial arts inheritance on his body, but what Ye Chuyi didn't expect was that Liu Ru mentioned the word Wudang.
"Between the pre-war era and the post-war era, human history and civilization were broken for 7,000 years, and the so-called martial arts culture we practiced was, in fact, rising in the time of this period of civilization, I want to know, how much do you know about ancient Wudang?"
Liu Ru didn't mention any exercises or secret techniques, but just looked at Ye Chuyi with a serious expression, obviously extremely concerned about the old affairs of Wudang.
"I know a lot about the old things of Wudang before the ancient Qing Dynasty in the pre-war era, but after that, it's not very clear!"
The old things in Wudang that Ye Chuyi knew were all learned from Tian Boguang, and the era in which Tian Boguang lived was probably in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, so Ye Chuyi didn't know anything about the aftermath.
"That's enough! Wudang Jiuyang Gong, do you know?"
Liu Ru was surprised, a little emotional, and almost couldn't wait, and asked Ye Chuyi.
Wudang Jiuyang Gong is Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng learned from the mouth of the ancient Shaolin holy monk Master Jueyuan when he was young, it seems to be a part of a certain exercise, which is created by integrating some of Zhang Sanfeng's thoughts, and the pure Yang Wuji Gong I practiced also has a small part of the content, which is born from Jiuyang Gong!"
Ye Chuyi said honestly, but his mind was full of thoughts, and he stared at Liu Ruis intently.
With Ye Chuyi's voice, Liu Ru is face became more and more excited, and after a while, Liu Ru gradually calmed down, without saying a word or smiling, with a bizarre expression, but she didn't know what she was thinking.
"In the pre-war era, the way of ancient martial arts, there was a prosperous time, there were many sects, Wudang patriarch Zhang Sanfeng, is a generation of strange people, martial arts attainments are amazing, but it is such a martial arts master, there was also a place where love is not reached, do you know?"
Liu Ru's expression faded, and he said expressionlessly.
"I don't know!"
Ye Chuyi's true martial arts inheritance is the inheritance of the underworld, pure yang Wuji Gong, and it is only obtained from Tian Boguang, a flower thief, Liu Ru is the heir of Wudang in his mouth, Ye Chuyi is at most an imposter, the real Wudang secret, Ye Chuyi naturally does not know.
"Emei Xiang Goddess Palace, is the ancestor of Sanfeng, in his later years, secretly established in the Emei faction, between my Divine Palace Patriarch and your Wudang Patriarch, the love is deep, but it is clear, between you and me, is a friend not an enemy!"
Speaking of this, Liu Ru showed a faint smile to Ye Chuyi.
"Eh, what does this probably have to do with Wudang Jiuyang Gong?"
Ye Chuyi is an extremely smart person, and when he heard this kind of secret, he had already guessed most of Liu Ruyi's intentions, and asked tentatively.
"Emei Jiuyang Gong, Wudang Jiuyang Gong, Shaolin Jiuyang Gong, the three come from the same source, and together, it is one of the supreme exercises of the Ming Sect of the ancient Gaishi Sect, Jiuyang Divine Skill, this Jiuyang Divine Skill, is also my ultimate goal!"
Liu Ru said quietly, and his tone showed an incomparably huge ambition.
"Jiuyang Divine Skill, Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, you said that you are so beautiful, how can you choose the exercises of these real men to practice, you can't be uneven hormone secretion, male hormones are too high, right?"
In fact, through Tian Boguang, Ye Chuyi knew far more than Liu Ruyi, and after hearing Liu Ruyi's ultimate purpose, he said with a surprised face.
Liu Ru's face darkened for no reason, staring at Ye Chuyi deadly, how could this thing in front of him always make people have the urge to pull out a knife and cut him, it must be born with mockery.
"You don't have to worry about this, I want Wudang Jiuyang Gong, what price do I need to pay?"
Liu Ru had a black face, staring at Ye Chuyi coldly, like two small knives, poking around Ye Chuyi's body.
"The Wudang inheritance I got is incomplete, only pure Yang Wuji Gong, if you have the assistance of the galaxy-level wisdom brain, you should be able to reverse most of the Jiuyang Gong!"
Ye Chuyi is now a disciple of the Thunder God Temple, and the Nine Paths of Thunder and Fire are one of the strongest new martial arts in the human world today, not inferior to the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and it was directly given to Liu Ruyi, and Ye Chuyi was not distressed.
What's more, the exercises on Ye Chu's body were all obtained from the powerhouses of the underworld, and they were easy to come by, and there were no rules and restrictions that could not be passed on.
"Pure Yang Wuji Gong is the method of the supreme internal strength of ancient Wudang, I don't take advantage of you, there are many exercises in my Xiang Goddess Palace, since you know the name of the eighteen palms of the dragon, you should naturally know its value, I will exchange the eighteen palms of the dragon with you, you will not suffer!"
Liu Ru is also a particular person, putting aside the unhappiness between the two before, the exchange conditions given by Liu Ru are amazing.
Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, in the ancient martial arts era of the pre-war era, known as the world's first fierce palm technique, and it is the world's first external skill, and it has been lost for a long time, Ye Chuyi can summon a strong man with eighteen dragon-descending palms from the gate of the underworld, but the soul energy required is simply massive.
In the case that Ye Chuyi's strength is less than a certain level, it is ten or twenty years, and Ye Chuyi may not be able to succeed.
"Forget it, this Pure Yang Wuji Gong should be regarded as an apology for my previous rudeness!"
Ye Chuyi casually took out a nano USB flash drive with high confidentiality and threw it on the table, drank all the coffee in the cup in one gulp, glanced at Liu Ru very lightly, got up immediately, and strode outside.
"Stinky boy, that's the eighteen palms of the dragon, why is it a super magic skill that makes Hu Chong's little bastard's Dugu Nine Swords not bad, you just gave up?"
In his mind, Tian Boguang yelled with a shocked expression.
"You know a fart, Liu Ru is this beautiful girl looks ordinary, I don't know how thick the background is, what kind of Xiang Goddess Palace, when I hear it, it is a golden thigh, what do you want to descend the dragon eighteen palms, soak this beautiful girl in your hands, what exercises do you want, this is called wanting to capture the old indulgence, I dare to guarantee, within three sounds, this beauty will definitely stop me!"
Ye Chuyi's face was unfathomable, and the smile on the corner of his mouth exposed his obscene nature.
"One"
"Two"
"Ye Chuyi!"
Came to the door of the café, just as Ye Chuyi expected, before the three counts were finished, Liu Ru's crisp voice came from behind him.
"High, sure enough, it's high! In your era, the routine is too deep, you kid is shameless, quite the style of Lao Tzu back then, amazing!"
"Hahahaha, it's average, it's charming, and I can't help it myself!"
In the sea of consciousness, Ye Chuyi had an extremely smug smile on his face, but his face outside was extremely calm and free, he turned his head very sassy, and looked at Liu Ru with an electric eye.
Through the glass window of the mirror, the bright sunlight sprinkled on Ye Chuyi's face, with a smile, short hair scattered, Ye Chuyi at this time did have a trace of handsome and compelling demeanor.
"Huh, is there anything else?"
Ye Chu's eyes were full of energy, and he pressed the excitement in his heart and spoke.
I have to say that this kind of thing is routine, sometimes, the more old-fashioned, the more extraordinary it is, and the means of wanting to capture this kind of sister are used by Ye Chuyi at this moment.
Seeing Ye Chuyi turn around handsomely, Liu Ru was imperceptible, and a ripple flashed in his heart.
"Thank you then!"
There is a great surprise from the scene imagined by Ye Chuyi, Liu Ru is heart lake, but there was a momentary fluctuation, but it was only a ripple, and in the blink of an eye, there were no waves in the ancient well, and the voice was elegant.
"Uh, ahem, you're welcome!"
Ye Chu pushed the door and left, as if there were 10,000 wild horses galloping past in his heart.
What's special.,It's all deceptive in the novel and movie.,What bullshit to dismiss my sister.,What kind of dog beep wants to get caught and indulge.,This time it's really a big loss.。
That's the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, damn it, in the grove, Liu Ru is beauty has no intention of palming, and even only urged a trace of the skin of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and the power of that palm technique instantly skyrocketed I don't know how many times, almost comparable to Ye Chuyi's full strength.
The girl didn't get it, and she sent out a set of pure yang wuji gong, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended away from herself.
Ye Chuyi, who was full of depression, walked in the academy in despair, his heart was furious, no matter who passed by, he could feel the incomparably violent anger and madness on Ye Chuyi's body.
"Ye Zi, what's the situation, I heard that you were dumped by Liu Ru? Aren't you very hot with Song Zichan......
"Senior Brother Ye, it's not a big deal to be split by a sister, by the way, I've already contacted Mengmeng's side, the Academy Space Research Institute, aren't you going to make a different dimension, hurry up!"
Luo Sanpang and Song Qingfeng's news soon sounded, looking at the information of the two, Ye Chuyi's face was full of confusion with a capital letter, and he quickly thought of something and began to search on the Internet.
"Tianjiao Ye Shenchen ran naked early to confess that Liu was like this, the goddess refused, Tianjiao folded, and there were suspected signs of suicide!"
Searching for Ye Chuyi, soon, an eye-catching title appeared on Tianxun, a piece of gossip articles written by people, pasted with a few clear photos of Ye Chuyi.
There are photos of Ye Chuyi half-naked and Liu Ru with Liu Ru in the early morning, there are photos of Ye Chuyi and Liu Ru talking in a café, and there are photos of Ye Chuyi walking out of the café with a depressed face.
The whole article is reasonable, natural and smooth, giving people a strong sense of realism.
"A bunch of bastards, did Lao Tzu go out and step on shit this morning?"