Chapter 39: Reason

"Brother Guo, do you still remember that day in the middle of the capital against Uncle Yang Tiexin Yang this trick?" I saw Li Zhichang walk to the pavilion pillar where the 'Flying Sword in the Peach Blossom Shadow' was hung, bent his fingers into claws, and stretched out his arms, leaving a five-inch-deep claw hole behind the couplet. He used this trick lightly, but the effect was terrifying. Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but be secretly shocked when he saw that the power of his claw was enough to pierce through the golden stone. The tricks of the Nine Yin Divine Claw are wonderful, but without Li Zhichang's profound cultivation, he would definitely not be able to use such a weight. Hong Qigong's external skills have reached the peak and his eyesight is extraordinary, but he can see that Li Zhichang's claws contain enough external kung fu to become a sect master, which is not slightly worse than when he was in his prime. When he was in his prime, he had already practiced the outer door kung fu to the extreme, but in recent years, he was old and frail, and he entered the inside from the outside, and then comprehended the martial arts principle of both rigidity and softness in the eighteen palms of the dragon.

Guo Jing suddenly remembered: "Brother Li, this is the kung fu of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, how can you learn such an evil kung fu?"

Li Zhichang laughed and said: "Brother Guo's martial arts are used correctly, and evil is evil, and only the people who use kung fu are used to see the people who use kung fu, but not the quality of kung fu." ”

The old naughty boy said: "Hey, where did you learn the kung fu of Jiuyin?"

Li Zhichang said: "The story of the Chongyang Patriarch and the Tomb of the Living Dead back then, Uncle Shi and Senior Huang must have known. ”

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but sigh, he was also one of the parties involved in this matter. Huang Yaoshi motioned for him to continue, Hong Qigong had heard a little rumor about Lin Chaoying. These old stories really piqued their interest.

Li Zhichang took a step to the left, inadvertently grabbed Yang Kang's shoulder, and restrained his acupoint, but just now Yang Kang saw that their attention was attracted by Li Zhichang, and wanted to sneak away. He has memorized the entire Nine Yin Sutra, as long as he escapes and hides from him for more than ten years to specialize in the martial arts of the Sutra, then who in the world will be able to kill him. It's just that he is far from Li Zhichang after all, and Li Zhichang can't even use a trick against him. If Yang Kang was willing to practice his internal skills diligently, coupled with the teaching of the old naughty boy during this time, even if he was still far inferior to Li Zhichang, he would not be restrained in one move. In fact, Yang Kang has progressed during this time, but everything he has learned is well known to Li Zhichang, even the martial arts in the scriptures, although Li Zhichang has never seen most of them, but it can be seen in the tube. Dealing with a rookie like Yang Kang is easy to do.

Li Zhichang paused and continued to tell what he knew and his own inferences, and everyone suddenly realized. thought of it: Yang Kang, this kid, is actually such a chance, and he is the little prince of the Jin Kingdom, and it seems that he can't let him leave alive today.

Huang Yaoshi was extremely careful and asked, "Since he is the little prince of the Jin Kingdom, why did Qiu Chuji still accept him as a disciple?"

Li Zhichang went on to explain why. Only then did everyone suddenly realize. Huang Yaoshi stretched out the jade flute and brushed it towards Yang Kang's body, although Yang Kang couldn't move now, he had already moved his head.

Huang Yaoshi said: "Is Mei Feng dead?"

Yang Kang nodded. Only then did Yang Kang know that he was not the little prince of the golden branches and jade leaves, but the son of the old man who was a street performer that day, and then he understood how the countless guards around the mother concubine were so lightly taken away by the thieves. , if it weren't for her willingness, how could this be. It's just that he can't accept his biological father. For a while, my heart was numb.

Huang Yaoshi cried: "Good death. "This time, he is not only his deceased wife, but also a few disciples who were expelled from the school by him with broken legs, and the bitterness is not for outsiders. Huang Yaoshi cried for a while, raised the jade flute to hit the pavilion pillar, and sang, only to hear him sing: "The beginning of the Yiliang concubine descended, and it was a few eras and two years. It is not made by the two gates, and it is ready to be poisoned and tasted. The baby's life is extremely difficult, and it dies early. With the fragrance of the flowers, scattered and from the wind. God is fleeting but not rebellious, and the form is peaceful and peaceful for a long time. When attacking, he obeyed the relics, and the expression was gorgeous in the aftermath. When I asked the guests what time they were, they went too far and went to the hospital. When to see it, the day is attached to each other. Listen to the singing of the rut people, and call for continuity. Smell the eternal winter night, what a night to promote. And the couple's piece is together, and it is clear and philosophical. The infallibility of this righteousness is half of the whole body. I heard that the funeral was in the wife, and it was said that the system was heavy and the mourning was light. Both walking on the ice and knowing the cold, I now believe in its fate. The evening is both faint and clear, and the Yaner people are coming**. Enter the empty room and look at the spiritual seat, the curtain fluttering and the lights are shining. The lights are as bright as ever, but they are fluttering. Things have not been changed, and the dust and wine have been stopped. The spring breeze is icy, and the early sun is warm. Passing away and soaking far away, sighing and lonely souls"

The old naughty boy said, "What is Huang Laoxie singing?"

Li Zhichang said: "This is Pan Yue's mourning for his deceased wife. ”

With a snap, the jade flute was broken into two. I could only hear him laughing wildly at the sky, and the more he laughed, the louder he became. There was a faint sense of relief in the laughter, but the more everyone listened, the more desolate they felt, and unconsciously, the laughter had turned into crying, but listening to him cry loudly, the sadness was abnormal. Everyone couldn't help but cry as if they were going to cry with him.

Except for Guo Jing and Yang Kang, everyone else knows that Huang Yaoshi is uninhibited, crying and laughing, and is known as the legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties. Not surprising. In the end, Huang Yaoshi said: "Boy, you just need to write out the Nine Yin True Scripture silently, and let me take it to burn it to commemorate my deceased wife, whatever conditions you prescribe." ”

Yang Kang's expression was overjoyed, and he hurriedly wanted to say, "Kill me, the evil senior brother." However, when he thought that Huang Yaoshi would definitely be able to win against Li Zhichang, the top priority was to leave Peach Blossom Island safely to really find out his life experience, so he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything now, but he forgot that he was pointed at the acupoint for a while.

Huang Yaoshi's thumb and index finger were clasped, the remaining three fingers were slightly opened, and his fingers stretched out like an orchid, and he was about to use the orchid finger to untie his acupoint. At this time, the old urchin stretched out his hand to stop it.

Huang Yaoshi said angrily: "Botong, do you have to go against me?"

The old naughty boy said: "How do I know if you will steal the school if you take the true scriptures." ”

Li Zhichang said: "Then let Senior Brother Yang write silently in front of everyone, and he will burn a piece of paper every time he writes, so that it is impossible for the Lord of Huangdao to steal the martial arts in the scriptures no matter what." However, Lord Huangdao, you have to make amends to my uncle and ancestor in person, and pass on the magic power to my uncle and ancestor as an apology. ”

The old naughty boy thought: What's the big deal about Huang Laoxie making amends to me, but the 'magic power' is famous in the world, if Huang Laoxie is willing to teach me kung fu, it will naturally be excellent, and the little apprentice has brains. He is good at martial arts by nature, and this time he didn't give the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scripture to Huang Yaoshi to practice, Huang Laoxie didn't have the ability to forget, and he didn't choose to write a page and burn a page.

Huang Yaoshi said: "It's just how to distinguish the truth of the true scripture?" If he is given time to examine it in detail, he will naturally be able to judge it based on his martial arts cultivation.

Li Zhichang said: "It's up to me. ”

After speaking, he stared at Yang Kang's eyes, and after a while, Yang Kang was confused, and he would answer whatever Li Zhichang asked. Everyone knows that Li Zhichang is a clever Taoist soul dementoring method, but it can only be used on people whose skills are far lower than their own.

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