readx;?? Zhang Wuji's kneeling shocked everyone present into a stupor, especially the exterminator Tai He and Ban, who were even more incredulous (Chapter 14 of the Reincarnation of the Sword of Martial Arts). Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Originally, they were already envious and jealous of the Wudang faction with such excellent juniors as Song Qingshu, but they didn't expect that this young man who could crush them in terms of internal strength was also a junior of the Wudang faction.

But Yin Liting was so happy that he was even so excited that tears flowed down for a while: "Good boy, good boy, I didn't expect it to be you, we thought you died after we lost the news of you a few years ago." Great, great. ”

As he spoke, he helped Zhang Wuji up with trembling hands, Yin Liting at this time did not look like a hero who had walked the rivers and lakes for many years, but more like a father waiting for a child who had been missing for many years to return home.

"Come, come, Zhang Wuji, this is your cousin Song Qingshu. Qingshu, you came to see your cousin Zhang Wuji. You've seen it when you're young, you should still have an impression, right?" After Yin Liting helped Zhang Wuji up, he didn't know what to say for a while, just kept patting Zhang Wuji's shoulder. After a while, when Yin Liting's mood calmed down a little, he remembered to introduce Zhang Wuji to his other nephew.

Just when Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu wanted to say something, they suddenly heard someone shouting: "But my nephew Wuji is here?" The voice of these nine words penetrated into everyone's ears like the tip of a needle, and everyone felt extremely uncomfortable, but the joy in the voice could be easily felt even by others.

I saw a white-shirted man in the northwest corner holding a folding fan, passing through the crowd, walking over, walking with sand under his feet, as if floating on the water, and even more regarded the many so-called decent heroes around him as nothing, and his body naturally revealed an uninhibited and proud temperament.

The man walked up to Zhang Wuji, with a happy expression on his face: "You are Zhang Wuji, and your mother's name is Yin Susu?"

Without waiting for Zhang Wuji to answer, the man continued to say his words, as if the question just now was just a habitual question, and he already knew the answer when he was observing the situation in the field just now: "My name is King Yin Ye, and I am your uncle." I didn't expect Su Su's children to grow so big, Su Su is in the spirit of the sky, and he must be infinitely happy, right?"

However, before King Yin Ye and Zhang Wuji could say a few more words to reminisce about the past, they were just among the onlookers, and finally someone remembered what the name Zhang Wuji represented.

This name represents the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun and the whereabouts of the Martial Arts Supreme Dragon Slayer Sword.

At this moment, whether it was the exterminator who wanted to slaughter the Ruijin Banner, or the exterminator who ordered everyone to attack in groups, almost all of them couldn't hold back the greed in their hearts, and looked at Zhang Wuji's eyes, and they were even more naked with greed.

"Zhang Wuji, tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, otherwise you won't want to leave here today. Tang Wenliang, one of the five elders of Kongtong, finally couldn't hold it back, and directly signaled his henchman to speak with his eyes.

After having someone take the lead, for a while, Qunhao was like a pile of gunpowder that had been detonated, shouting, threatening, and persuading were endless.

"My whole family died at the hands of Xie Xun, if Shaoxia still has a little conscience, tell me Xie Xun's whereabouts. ”

"Zhang Wuji, is the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife swallowed by you alone, hand it over quickly. ”

"That's right, the dragon slaying knife is the treasure of martial arts, how can you do it, if it is in your hands, hand it over quickly, and Uncle Ben will spare you from death. ”

Hearing the undulating and ugly voices around him, Zhang Wuji suddenly only felt a headache, and there was something to come out of his mind, which was a memory that Zhang Wuji himself subconsciously resisted.

"Daddy, Daddy!" shouted a middle-aged man who had been caught by the Mongol soldiers in the hall as he suddenly killed himself with a sword.

As soon as the scene turned, the child was already in the arms of a beautiful lady and whispered, "There are many people here, all up the mountain and forced your father to death." I saw this child's pair of small eyes slowly sweeping from left to right, although he was young, but everyone's eyes touched his gaze, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked. The beautiful woman said, "You promise your mother a word." The child endured the grief of his father's death and said, "Mom, you say." Mrs. Beauty's hatred was unusually gentle: "Don't be in a hurry to take revenge, wait slowly, and don't let go of even one." ”

Zhang Wuji looked at the inexplicably familiar scene in front of him, pain, pain, pain!!

"No, Mom, don't, stop it!" Zhang Wuji, who seemed to have suddenly woken up, subconsciously wanted to rush to the beautiful lady holding the child and stop her dagger that was quietly stabbing into his chest.

"Ah!!" pounced but passed directly through Mrs. Beauty's Zhang Wuji, and watched in despair as Mrs. Beauty slowly stabbed the dagger into her heart.

In reality, Yin Liting, Yin Yewang, Ah Li and others were also angry at the greedy posture of those so-called heroes, and they were about to open their mouths to scold them.

Zhang Wuji, who had only been stunned for a moment in their eyes, suddenly had red eyes, and the clothes and hair on his body were even more windless, bursting out with a terrifying aura like a ghost, and he directly looked up to the sky and roared: "Damn, damn it!!"

"Oh no, go crazy!" At this moment, this speculation appeared in the hearts of King Yin Ye and Yin Liting at the same time. "Mowgli must be stopped. “

Just as they wanted to take action to restrain Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji's hair turned from inky black to red in an instant, as if he had just finished soaking in blood, and the faint blood flames on his body were burning wildly, and his temperament became extremely evil.

As the saying goes: Buddha and demon are actually the same thing! One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon!

Jiuyang Shengong is the supreme martial arts of Buddhism, but as the sweeping monk in the Tianlong Babu said: "Buddhism's martial arts need to be based on Buddhism." "Zhang Wuji in the original book is kind and simple, and he has never had any distracting thoughts when he cultivates Jiuyang Divine Skill, and he knows it secretly in line with Buddhism, so he can make rapid progress and reach the realm of no one who has ever been before or since.

And Zhang Wuji, who came through the time, inherited a lot of things from his predecessor, but there are two most important things that he has not inherited: personality and mood.

If Buddhism and martial arts do not have a corresponding realm, it is most likely to breed demons and produce anger. Since the advent of Jiuyang Shengong, those who can cultivate the complete version are those who have great wisdom in Shaolin Temple, and the rest such as Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang have only listened to part of it and turned it into a new martial art with their own martial arts cultivation. Therefore, when practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill, the danger is more than 100 times more dangerous than the rumors in the rivers and lakes.

This is like letting the current Zhang Wuji control the control device of the nuclear bomb with the mind of a child.

Now, Zhang Wuji has been deliberately forgotten by his predecessor, and under the stimulation of memories that he doesn't want to remember, Zhang Wuji, who can't keep up with his cultivation at all, directly fell into the demon at the moment when he went mad, and the original upright Jiuyang magic skill on his body instantly turned into a peerless magic skill in the past and the present!!

I don't know if it's a coincidence, almost all peerless divine skills can be turned into another kind of divine skill with a completely different effect. In the past, the Nine Yin True Scripture in Ouyang Feng's hands was like this, and the Pure Yang Supreme Gong was even transformed into the Eight Desolations in the hands of Tianshan Tong's grandmother. Now, the same is true of Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang Divine Skill.

At this moment, under Zhang Wuji's killing intent, the spirit and spirit of the whole body were completely burned. The originally stable and vast internal force was like a twelve-level tsunami, surging and surging, and both the internal force recovery ability and explosive power have increased several times. But the price Zhang Wuji paid for this was the meridians that were about to burst and the crazy killing intent that was endlessly roaring to destroy everything.

"Brother Tai, wake up!" Just when Zhang Wuji was about to lose all his senses, a voice as warm as jade came to his mind, and then he felt a cool flow through his brain, and in an instant, all the crazy bloodlust melted as quickly as ice and snow under the September sun.

Subsequently, under this burst of coolness, Zhang Wuji, who had consumed almost all his energy because he was only enchanted for a moment, fainted decisively.