Chapter 6: Goodbye Xiao Zhao
Although Yan Shisan didn't want to admit it, Zhang Wuji's comprehension was indeed higher than him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIn the past five years, fortunately there is Zhang Wuji to share with him, otherwise, he would never have been able to complete the cultivation of Jiuyang Divine Skill so quickly.
In the last two years, as their respective skills have increased, the two have been able to climb the mountain in front of them. However, in order to concentrate on practicing martial arts, Yan Shisan forced Wuji to join him and wait for the cultivation of all the true scriptures before he could leave.
In the past five years, in addition to practicing, occasionally the two of them will delve into the medical books and poison scriptures of Hu Qingniu and Nangu, and there is Zhang Wuji's ready-made master, which has benefited Yan Shisan a lot.
Zhang Wuji originally felt that people should not be too greedy, and wanted to bury Jiuyang Shengong and the medical books and poison scriptures of Hu Qingniu and Nangu. When Yan Shisan saw it, his eyes straightened, and he said righteously: "Master Wuji, for the sake of the people of the world, you should give me these scriptures, and I will benefit one party in the future." ā
Zhang Wuji didn't care, he directly handed over the wrapped scriptures, Yan Shisan suppressed the excitement in his heart, took the scriptures, hid them closely, and then stretched lazily with a satisfied look.
Yan Thirteen, calming his mind, carried up the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and pushed it out with one palm, and suddenly ten meters away, a thick pine tree broke in response. Zhang Wuji was on the side, looking envious, and also used his palm power to gather momentum and push out, ten meters away, a thicker pine tree exploded. Yan Shisan, I couldn't help but see it, why is this TMD so powerful?
"Wuji, why are you so powerful, is there still a key point, didn't you tell me?" Yan Shisan stared at him angrily, not letting him have any chance to play tricks.
Zhang Wuji scratched his head and said puzzledly: "No, it's all the same practice." ā
Yan Shisan is so angry, but if you think about it carefully, Zhang Wuji is reasonable. But how could the power be so bad? Thinking of the headache and getting upset, he didn't care, anyway, he had already practiced.
"Wuji, I have something important, I have to leave first, we have all practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill, let's say goodbye here." Before he finished speaking, Yan Shisan had already raised his internal strength, climbed the peak on the waterfall with a move to climb the mountain peak, and then made a few light jumps and disappeared into the high mountains.
Zhang Wuji originally wanted to follow, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it, and frolicked with the apes in the valley for a few days before he came out of the valley.
Yan Shisan ran all the way, only to feel the internal force in his body, endless, very thick, and suddenly let out a happy roar, the echo continued to linger in the mountains, startling the treetop birds to keep flying out, making him feel happy.
Because, in the valley, staying too long, Yan Shisan flew to the nearby town, "borrowed" some silver from the rich merchant's mansion, went to the restaurant, ordered a large table of dishes, and enjoyed it. After a hot bath, he lay lazily on the bed and fell asleep. This sleep was two days and two nights, which made him feel comfortable.
Yan Shisan sat lazily in the restaurant, sipping fine wine, listening to small songs, and couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces that came from the crossing, which were really mixed, full of emotion, and endless. Suddenly, there was a beautiful shadow that stayed in my mind and could no longer linger. "I don't know, how is Xiao Zhao now? Well, he must have been forced by the purple-shirted Dragon King to steal the world. ā
Yan Shisan put down a piece of silver, no matter how much he gave, he exerted light skills, and walked away, thinking of the shadow in his mind, his heart couldn't help but be hot again, and the force on his feet sped up a few points.
Along the way, Yan Thirteen Starry Nights, and finally three days later, he came to Kunlun Mountain in front of the Forgotten Peak.
At this time, Zhang Wuji was in a thatched hut, arguing with spiders. Seeing this scene, people can't help but marvel that history is really great, no matter how it changes, it will still run according to the original trajectory.
Yan Shisan silently walked towards the top of the light, along the way, he carefully observed, from time to time he could see Mingjiao disciples dressed in cyan, green, gold, earthy yellow and red clothes, in groups of three or five, hiding in the grass and cliffs, if they didn't observe carefully, they would be easy to find.
Naturally, the title of "thief god" is not called in vain, he carries light skills, always in the Mingjiao people inadvertently, quietly swept by, like a spiritual snake, constantly relying on various obstacles, or walking, or stopping, or jumping lightly, or speeding over.
An hour later, Yan Thirteen was already in the top of light. Looking at the tight defense under the mountain, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, "Hehe...... At my level, it is estimated that in this world, it is difficult to have a place to trap myself. ā
Yan Shisan took up the light work, stepped on the eaves, and after a few ups and downs, he quietly came to the backyard.
"Bang", a woman's scolding voice came from the backyard, "Xiao Zhao, how do you make the bed, why are you staying, why don't you go and tidy it up?"
Yan Shisan looked up and saw an ugly maid, dragging a big ankle, limping, aggrieved into the house, making up the bed. And the woman who was scolding just now was leaning on her waist, looking at her angrily, with the posture of a savage lady.
In fact, Yan Shisan understood all this, but he still felt distressed for Xiao Zhao. He crept quietly on the roof until Yang left without regret.
Yan Shisan flew one by one and came to the house quietly. Xiao Zhao was tidying up the bed, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted, "Who are you? Why did you come to Miss's house?"
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When Xiao Zhao heard this, he was shocked. But after thinking about it carefully, I didn't remember it, and when I saw this person, I couldn't help but wonder: "Childe, why don't I remember you?"
Yan Shisan was not surprised, and said softly: "Ten years ago, in Handan City, you saved a child who was beaten, do you remember?"
"Ah, you're that kid!" Xiao Zhao looked at him happily, the vigilance in his eyes replaced by joy.
"It's great that you remember me. Yan Shisan happily let go of his hand and looked at her with a smile.
Xiao Zhao was happy for a while, and couldn't help but wonder, "How did you know I was here?"
"Hehe......" Yan Shisan smiled mysteriously and said, "I dreamed of you yesterday, and I still know the purpose of your coming here!"
"You!" At this moment, Xiao Zhao was very shocked, not believing what he said about dreaming, but saying that he knew the purpose of her coming here. "Tell me, then, what am I here for?"
Yan Shisan was not in a hurry to answer, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found the key in the drawer, and just wanted to open the chain on Xiao Zhao's feet, Xiao Zhao suddenly dodged back and said loudly: "No, Miss will scold!"