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Chapter 143 Wu Yazi(1/2)

Although Ding Chunqiu was miserable, he was not dead after all.

Yi Qingchen went to the car dealership and the boat dealer asked around to confirm the direction of Leigu Mountain, and then took Ding Chunqiu and rushed to Leigu Mountain.

As for Li Qiushui.

If she hadn't definitely returned to the Xixia Palace, it wouldn't have taken much effort to find her.

It's better to let her suffer. If she has the ability to push Tianshan's child into despair, it will also be easier for Yi Qingchen to gather the "I am the only one in the world".

After traveling for only two days, Yi Qingchen arrived at Leigu Mountain and quickly found the hut where Su Xinghe and Wu Yazi lived in seclusion.

"Mr. Wu Yazi, Mr. Su Xinghe, junior student Yi Qingchen is here to visit. Please show up to see me."

Su Xinghe appeared in a flash, with a look of surprise on his face.

When I looked carefully, I was surprised and slightly frightened.

Many people know that he lived in seclusion in Leigu Mountain and became a deaf-mute, including his archenemy Ding Chunqiu.

But no one except himself knows that Wu Yazi is still alive, not even his eight expelled disciples.

How did this person know?

Could it be that Ding Chunqiu sent me to test me?

Su Xinghe made a vow to be deaf and mute, not daring to speak, and could only sign in sign language.

Yi Qingchen, who had the patience to play riddles with him, threw Ding Chunqiu directly in front of Su Xinghe.

"Mr. Su, I have abolished Ding Chunqiu's martial arts skills. You don't have to abide by the deaf-mute oath he imposed on you."

Su Xinghe was even more shocked and hurriedly lowered his head to look.

Yi Qingchen shook his head, no wonder the eight disciples of the Xiaoyao sect from Wu Yazi to Su Xinghe and then together could not defeat Ding Chunqiu.

Not only did he not practice martial arts seriously, he didn't even have the slightest sense of precaution.

If Yi Qingchen encountered this situation, he would definitely retreat first, and then use his weapon to scratch Ding Chunqiu's face and body to see if it was his disguise or his master who was poisonous. How could he easily get closer and observe?

"It's really this evil thief!"

Su Xinghe was overjoyed, and when he mentioned Ding Chunqiu, he burst into the room and shouted: "Master, God is wise, Ding Chunqiu, the evil thief, was punished by his martial arts, and he finally got his bad reward."

Yi Qingchen walked into the house and saw Wu Yazi hanging in the air and sitting in the air like in the novel.

He ignored Su Xinghe's shouting and turned to look at Yi Qingchen.

The invisible momentum rushed towards Yi Qingchen as he turned his head. Although it was not considered tyrannical, it was indeed the application of momentum.

Yi Qingchen raised his brows, feeling a little surprised.

Wu Yazi's martial arts skills are much higher than Li Qiu Shui's, and Li Qiu Shui doesn't know this skill.

However, Yi Qingchen's research in this area was deeper, and he seemed to be unaware of Wu Yazi's imposing manner.

He chuckled and said: "The leader of Xiaoyao Sect is indeed worthy of his reputation. Mr. Wuyazi, if you are not distracted by chores but concentrate on martial arts, even ten Ding Chunqiu's sneak attack will not hurt you."

Wu Yazi regained his momentum, his eyes showed both surprise and relief, and finally he showed a bit of a smile.

"He is my disciple, and I am completely defenseless against him. Even if my martial arts is ten levels higher, what will happen?"

Wu Yazi shook his head: "Old things are like dreams, and they have been dazzling for a lifetime. There is no point in mentioning these things again. Since Mr. Yi knows the old things of our Xiaoyao sect, he should also understand the Xiaoyao sect. I wonder if Mr. Yi would like to join my Xiaoyao sect?"

"Um?"

Yi Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Old sir, your martial arts may not be as good as mine, so it is impossible for me to lower myself to you and become my master."

"Haha, Mr. Yi can take care of Ding Chunqiu, so he is certainly a hero in this world. How could I be like Meng Lang?"

Wu Yazi said with a smile: "I want to accept a disciple on behalf of my master. I will give you my seventy years of skill, and also give you the position of head of the Xiaoyao Sect. Although Xinghe and his disciples are incompetent, the power of my senior sister and junior sister is not.

Look down on me, what do you think, Mr. Yi?"

For Wu Yazi, every day now is torture.

He was disabled, unable to move any part of his body except his hands and head.

Ding Chunqiu was even forced to hide in this hut and be trapped like a prisoner for thirty years.

He is going crazy.

In the novel, he passes on his inner power to others. Although he has the intention of seeking revenge on his successor, the idea of ​​seeking relief also occupies a large part.

Living with hemiplegia is too painful for him who pursues a romantic life.

He thought it would take a long time to find a suitable candidate, but unexpectedly, a handsome young man suddenly came to his door carrying Ding Chunqiu.

Just by looking at Yi Qingchen's appearance, temperament, and martial arts, one can tell that he is the inheritance disciple he has been pursuing so hard. He is simply the most perfect successor to the Xiaoyao Sect.

Only a fool would let this opportunity pass.

"This business is still possible."

Yi Qingchen said: "Senior brother, I only have a partial skill. Now that Ding Chunqiu is dead, and there are senior nephew Su and his disciples and grandchildren to take care of him, senior brother can go and see the great mountains and rivers, and there is no need to rush to death."

Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh: "Little junior brother Renyi, this seven-treasure ring is a token of the leader of our sect. Today I will hand over the position of leader of the Xiaoyao sect to you. All rewards and punishments of life and death of the disciples will belong to you.

hand."

With a wave of his hand, he threw a gem ring into Yi Qingchen's hand.

Yi Qingchen didn't want to be polite to him, and her true energy went through the inside and outside of the ring to make sure there were no hidden weapons before putting it on her hand.

With his identity as the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, it would be much easier for him to go to Tianshan Tonglao to ask for martial arts lessons.

Although Su Xinghe was slow in other matters, he attached great importance to respecting his master and respecting his teachings. He immediately knelt down and worshiped Yi Qingchen, calling him the leader.

"Please get up quickly."

Yi Qingchen casually supported Su Xinghe with his inner strength, showing off his skills, and then said: "Master Nephew Su, you immediately send a message to summon your disciples. Our sect will be rebuilt. Their martial arts are too poor and they need to return to our sect to practice hard."

In order to avoid losing the face of our family in the future."

Su Xinghe should be.

Wu Yazi let out a long sigh: "I have been fond of chaos all my life and have a loose nature, so the Xiaoyao sect fell apart in my hands and almost disappeared. Fortunately, God was kind and sent talented people like my junior brother to me when I was about to die.

From now on, the Xiaoyao Sect will be entirely managed by my junior brother."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Yi Qingchen agreed casually and said: "To be honest with you, senior brother, I have already met senior sister Li Qiushui and obtained the 'Beiming Divine Skill', 'Lingbo Weibu', 'Little Wuxiang Skill', and 'White Rainbow Palm Power' from her

When I get to the essence of martial arts, if I have any doubts, I need to ask my senior brother for advice."

Wu Yazi's face changed slightly, and a look of pain quickly flashed in his eyes.

Obviously he still hasn't completely let go of what Li Qiushui did to him.

"Junior brother, given this opportunity, you can see your fate with our sect. Even if you don't tell me, I will teach you all the martial arts of our sect."

Wu Yazi pointed his finger casually, and the strong wind pierced Ding Chunqiu's forehead.

Ding Chunqiu died immediately.

Yi Qingchen turned a blind eye and asked Wu Yazi for advice on Xiaoyao sect's martial arts.

As a lineage of the leader, Wuyazi Neigong inherits the Xiaoyao sect's Zhensheng magic skill 'Beiming Shengong' and general martial arts such as Lingbo Weibu, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand, Sound Transmission Soul Searching Dharma, etc., and is following

Li Qiushui learned the kung fu she knew when he was young.

The Xiaoyao sect's martial arts are all mastered by Wu Yazi except for the 'Bahuang Liuhe Sovereign Art' and 'The Talisman of Life and Death'.

Yi Qingchen shook his head after hearing this.

Wu Yazi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw it: "Master, please don't make fun of me. My martial arts has reached the pinnacle at a young age. I thought that no one in the world could beat me, so I started to indulge in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Who knows?"

I know I will be plotted against by my apprentice."

Yi Qingchen said: "Senior brother, what you said is wrong. Our martial arts is based on Beiming. As long as you practice the 'Beiming Divine Art', you can also practice the two magical arts of Xiao Wuxiang and Bahuang Liuhe. As for Lingbo Wei

Not to mention moves like Step, Tianshan Six Sun Palm, Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, etc. With such a condensed martial arts, not to mention Ding Chunqiu plotting against you, no matter how many people come, what can they do to you?"

Wu Yazi just shook his head and smiled bitterly, without saying anything else.

He and Yi Qingchen are two different people.

Yi Qingchen is devoted to seeking the truth, and can leave beauty and feelings aside.

But Wu Yazi is different. He loves beauty first, art second, and martial arts last.

His current level of martial arts cultivation is all due to his talent and the exquisite martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect, not his own hard work.

But it was too late to say these things now. Anyway, it was Yi Qingchen who benefited. He said no more and just studied martial arts with Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi has been disabled for decades, and his moves have long been abandoned. Only the 'Beiming Divine Art' has reached a state of perfection.

Yi Qingchen mainly discussed with him the 'Beiming Divine Art' and the 'Sound Transmission Soul Searching Technique'.

The latter is the martial arts that Li Qiu Shui uses to cultivate his spiritual power. Through the cooperation of spirit and true energy, he can transmit the sound for miles or even dozens of miles, and can also lock the opponent's position when he makes a sound.

This martial arts is quite mysterious in its exercise and application of mental strength.

As soon as Yi Qingchen learned it, he realized that the power of the 'Sound Transmission Soul Searching Technique' was far more than that. It should be a method that actively searches for the target rather than requiring the target to respond.
To be continued...
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