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Chapter 138: The Way of Miscellaneous Learning

When Zhu Danchen saw this, he became anxious. In his opinion, his young master was all of his character and character. Unfortunately, he was a little ignorant. After the other party asked this, his young master admitted it, which was really insecure.

"Fourth brother, you don't need to say much. This matter is indeed a fact. How can you hide it when you are in person?"

Duan Yu heard this and stopped and blocked Zhu Danchen's words back.

"Young Master, when did the brother learn the Kung Fu of Xiaoyao Sect? Are you and your seniors trying to do it?"

A Zhu, who had been taking care of A Zi, saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and couldn't help but walk to Chen Yu and whisper to ask.

She didn't ask directly in front of everyone, and she was somewhat worried.

Chen Yu heard this, but didn't say anything. He just shook his head slightly at her, and his eyes slightly signaled.

A Zhu Conghui saw Chen Yu signaling her, and suddenly realized that they had no malice, so she nodded and stopped talking.

Looking at Duan Yu's look of being allowed to deal with and the slightly anxious expression of Zhu Danchen and the other four, Wuyazi smiled slightly and said, "Do you all think I am the unreasonable person? These skills are obtained by Mr. Duan's opportunity, and that is what God will do, so how can I blame you?"

When Zhu Danchen and the other four heard this, they looked at each other, and Duan Yu couldn't help asking: "What do you mean by Senior and Brother You?"

Since Wuyazi and Shen Yu are not going to use these skills to explain, why should we propose it and not let ourselves leave? Duan Yu is naturally very puzzled.

Wuyazi did not directly answer Duan Yu's question, but asked: "What does Mr. Duan think of me as Xiaoyao Sect?"

Duan Yu hesitated slightly. He did not have any complete reflection of the Xiaoyao Sect. Wuyazi's question made him a little embarrassed. After a while, he replied: "I don't know much about the noble sect. However, according to my younger sect, Xiaoyao disciples like Senior and Mr. Su, Brother You are all skilled in martial arts and outstanding in character. Even Ding Chunqiu, not to mention his character, is also a very romantic figure. The disciples of the noble sect are all outstanding, so they are naturally extraordinary."

Wuyazi smiled unanimously, and then asked: "But as you see, can you hear the name of Xiaoyao Sect in the world now?"

"Now the reputation of the Xiaoyao Sect in the martial arts world is not obvious."

Duan Yu hesitated.

"It's not obvious. Nowadays, no one in the martial arts world knows the name of Xiaoyao Sect. If it weren't for today's chess club, many martial arts JJs were invited here, I'm afraid no one would know the name of Xiaoyao Sect."

Wuyazi shook his head slightly and said.

"senior."

Duan Yu was still very confused when he saw this. He also sympathized with Wuyazi's somewhat lonely expression, but he really didn't understand why Wuyazi told him about these things.

Wuyazi ignored him and continued, "At that time, my master Xiaoyaozi created the Xiaoyao Sect and accepted four disciples, and then passed the Xiaoyao Sect to me. Unfortunately, I failed my master's expectations. Not only did I teach my disciples, but I taught Ding Chunqiu and other disobedient disciples. The Xinghe River was also led to the fork in the way. Even the magical skills of this sect cannot be passed on, which is a tragic thing."

Duan Yu heard this and hesitated: "Ding Chunqiu was taken away. Why don't you accept disciples anymore? Moreover, Mr. Su is also a famous martial arts world. If he wants to accept disciples, there must be many people who are willing to worship him."

Wuyazi shook his head and laughed: "Xinghe has a disciple, but it's a pity that he was influenced by me. The disciples he accepted were of the same nature as him, and they didn't like martial arts. They walked on the forks. Maybe you have heard of the names of his disciples."

"Mr. Su has always lived in Leigu Mountain, and his disciples are all deaf and mute. I have never heard of any disciples from the old man."

Duan Yu asked in doubt.

Zhu Danchen and others on the side couldn't help but look at Su Xinghe. They often searched for news for the royal palace in the Central Plains, and had never heard of Su Xinghe or his disciples.

Logically speaking, if Su Xinghe had disciples, no one would know about it.

"Senior Brother Su's disciples are also famous in the world. I wonder if Brother Duan has heard of the miraculous doctor Xue Muhua?"

Chen Yu kept watching, and seeing everyone wondering, he stood up and answered them for Wuyazi.

"But the 'Enemma of Hell' Doctor Xue?"

Duan Yu had not answered yet, but Zhu Danchen asked.

“That’s right.”

Chen Yu nodded and then said, "Xue Muhua is my senior brother Su's disciple. I believe you have heard of his medical skills and don't say more than me. In addition, the senior brother has seven other disciples. Although he is not as skilled as Xue Muhua, he is also a person who is good at his own skills and has some reputation in the world."

As he said that, Chen Yu said the names of Xue Muhua and the eight others.

After hearing this, everyone was a little surprised that the eight disciples of Su Xinghe were of great reputation. The main reason was that these eight people each had extremely high achievements in one field, and it was easy for others to see them later.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Su could teach such disciples. Wouldn't the old man also be good at the arts of many schools?"

Duan Yu is actually somewhat similar to Su Xinghe. He doesn’t like martial arts. In addition to Buddhism, he also likes the miscellaneous studies such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Therefore, when he heard that Su Xinghe might be a master of miscellaneous studies, he inevitably admired him more.

"It's not worth mentioning. If I hadn't been wasting my life on these things, I wouldn't have let my master hide in this Leigu Mountain with me for so many years."

After hearing Duan Yu's words, Su Xinghe sighed. He didn't hate miscellaneous studies, but he was a little regretful that his master had not been able to practice martial arts well and was unable to avenge his great revenge for decades.

Wuyazi also sighed at this time and said, "Xinghe's qualifications are quite good, but unfortunately he led me to a fork, distracted me from being alone, and went to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc. to lose my ambitions. He said that he would not learn anything from my superior martial arts."

"For the past thirty years, I only hope to find a smart and focused disciple, teach him my life's martial arts, and send him to kill Ding Chunqiu. But the opportunity is rare. A smart nature is not good, and it is possible to repeat the mistake of raising a tiger; a good personality but lacks understanding. Mr. Duan, do you know, where is the intention of letting Xinghe play this chess game today?"

Duan Yu thought for a moment and suddenly said, "I understand, seniors set up chess clubs, first to attract Ding Chunqiu to come here, and secondly, they also have the intention of finding successors."

Wuyazi smiled and nodded: "That's right, the purpose of chess is these two points. Of course, there are some changes in it, but they have no effect. I wonder what you think of this method?"

"The disciples of the noble school are all outstanding people. It is not wrong to choose them with chess. Moreover, the noble school's martial arts have very mysterious and require knowledge. On that day, the younger generation had inherited the Xiaoyao magical skills. If they had not been a little familiar with Yidao, they would not have been able to practice the 'Lingbo Weibu'. In addition, using chess to attract Ding Chunqiu here, which would be considered as killing two birds with one stone."

After hearing this, Duan Yu nodded.
Chapter completed!
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