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Chapter 159 My mouth is the strictest

The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines.

When Li Ziye heard the news that his second brother was still alive, and that he was getting more and more perverted, his heart finally dropped.

Second brother, just be fine!

"Li Jiaoxi, don't you even know how strong your second brother is?" Chang Yu asked curiously.

"have no idea."

Li Ziye shook his head vigorously and said, "Growing up, we didn't dare to say anything or ask anything about our second brother, otherwise, we would definitely get beaten. Anyway, he is very powerful, very powerful, pervertedly powerful."

"According to my guess, Brother Li, your second brother's cultivation should have reached the middle or even late stage of the fourth realm."

At this time, Bai Wangyu stepped forward, holding three bowls of medicine in his hand, and gave one bowl to each of the old men in front of him, saying, "Otherwise, it would not be so easy to save people from a demon king."

"Very possible."

Sanzang agreed, "The demon king couldn't even fight back in front of Brother Li. At that time, the young monk really felt that all his martial arts training over the years had been in vain."

"Are you practicing in vain?"

Li Ziye looked at the dissatisfied little bald donkey with disdain and said, "In order to practice martial arts, I was deceived by two swordsmen in the fifth realm. I spent millions of taels of silver. Da Yao bought a house. King Yao

I have wasted several plants, and the Heavenly Book has also been engraved with it. Even the sparring partners are basically the proud sons of Confucianism and Buddhism like you. Now, I am not only in the middle of the second realm, what did I say?"

On the side, Bai Wangyu and Sanzang looked at each other when they heard the words, and immediately withdrew their gaze at the same time.

Makes sense.

This guy is still the weakest!

"Professor Li, it turns out that it is so difficult for you to learn martial arts."

Chang Yu said sympathetically, he just practiced and practiced, and he reached the second level. He didn't seem to have encountered any big difficulties.

Li Ziye looked at the three people's eyes and felt more and more unhappy.

He shouldn't hang out with these guys!

Other people’s children are so annoying!

Seeing that the young man in front of him was about to lose his temper, Bai Wangyu quickly changed the subject and said, "Brother Li, I have never heard you say who your second brother studied under. Is it convenient for you to tell me?"

"He didn't have a teacher, so he practiced all by himself."

Li Ziye said casually, then looked around, lowered his head, and whispered, "I'll tell you a secret. Don't tell anyone else."

"I won't tell." Bai Wangyu responded immediately.

"Don't tell me." Sanzang shook his head vigorously.

On the side, Chang Yu also came up and said, "I won't tell either."

Li Ziye looked to the left and right again and whispered, "Although my second brother has no master, he has learned martial arts from many sects. As you know, my old Li is rich. In order to let my second brother and I embark on the journey of

On the road to martial arts, I spent money on connections everywhere, and all the connections I could have left were gone, and I bought countless mental secrets from many sects and martial arts families."

Having said this, Li Ziye looked at Little Red Riding Hood on the side and said, "It seems that I also gave money to the Confucian people at that time. It seems that I actually bought several Confucian martial arts books."

When Bai Wangyu heard the former's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he selectively pretended not to have heard them.

"What then? What then?" Chang Yu asked anxiously.

"Then, Lao Li gave his second brother the choice of all the mental secrets he bought. After reading it, the second brother directly chose a martial arts called Liujia Secret Zhu as his major, and other sects' martial arts as his major.

Take it as a reference." Li Ziye said in a low voice.

"Liujia Secret Blessing?" When Bai Wangyu heard these four words, his expression changed involuntarily.

"Elder brother, what's wrong?" Chang Yu asked in confusion.

Next to him, Sanzang also had a look of doubt on his face, "Liujia Secret Zhu"? It's a very ordinary, very ordinary name, not as nice as the third degree of Bodhi in their Buddhism.

"You don't know something."

Bai Wangyu suppressed the turmoil in his heart and explained, "Although you don't know the name Liujia Secret Zhu, you must have heard of its other name, Liujia Secret Zhu, also known as the Nine-Character Mantra of Taoism!"

He only had some impression of this matter because he heard the Confucian leader mention it once.

Over the millennia, the Taoist sect's inheritance has been lost, and the name Liujia Secret Zhu has long been forgotten by the world. If the Confucian leader hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have known about it.

"Fuck."

On the side, Chang Yu listened to Senior Brother's explanation and couldn't help but spit out the fragrance and said, "Isn't the palm technique of our Confucian sect's Haoran chapter created by the Confucian leader based on the nine-character formula of the Tao sect?"

"good."

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "The Nine-Character Jue of Taoism has been lost for more than a thousand years. Brother Li, can you still remember where you bought the Secret Book of Six Armors from? Maybe there are still descendants of Taoism alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wangyu, Sanzang, and Chang Yu all looked at the young man in front of them.

"You are embarrassing my baby."

Li Ziye looked at the gazes of the three people and said unhappily, "At that time, there were not a thousand but eight hundred of the secret books on mental techniques that Lao Li bought. How could I possibly remember where they got them? Moreover, what you said

If a Taoist heir can sell these Liujia secret blessings as junk, he probably doesn’t even know what kind of Taoist heir he is."

"That makes sense."

Chang Yu was the first to nod.

"Amitabha, that's what Brother Li said."

Sanzang also nodded in response.

"That's right."

Bai Wangyu thought for a moment and said, "Since the Dao Sect has declined, it is not appropriate to disturb them anymore, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to them."

"You three uncles, I have never told anyone else about these things. My second brother will beat me to death if he knows that I arranged his affairs. You must not spread the word."

Li Ziye glanced at the three people around him and reminded him again with some worry.

"Know."

Bai Wangyu said, Sanzang responded.

"I have the strictest mouth."

Chang Yu also said very seriously.

The next day, inside the Confucian camp.

"What?"

"Li Jiaoxi's second brother is a descendant of the Taoist sect?"

"Really or not?"

"Really, Chang Yu said it himself!"

"So powerful? No, I have to ask Chang Yu."

"Junior brother, have you heard that Professor Li's second brother is extremely talented and was selected by the seniors of the Taoist sect to teach him a hundred years of cultivation!"

"I heard it. It is said that Professor Li's second brother has reached the fifth realm."

"It's amazing. The Taoist sect has been in decline for thousands of years, but a great practitioner of the Five Realms suddenly appeared!"

"No, I have to go and ask again, just in case I missed something!"

"Junior brother, have you all heard that Professor Li's second brother is the reincarnation of the Taoist True Ancestor and will soon be able to break through the five realms?"



"puff!"

In the tent, Li Ziye had just gotten up and finished drinking the medicine, and was about to take a sip of tea to moisten his throat, when he heard the big news brought by Wen Xiuru and spurted out a mouthful of tea.

"Chang Yu, this big speaker!"

Li Ziye's face turned green and red in anger, and he gritted his teeth. Didn't that kid say last night that he had the strictest mouth?

If the second brother knew about this, he would definitely die!

In the Confucian camp, Faru also heard the gossip spread by his disciples early in the morning and couldn't help but feel a little headache.

These guys, if left untreated for a few days, their skin will start to itch again.

Especially that Chang Yu, who was so injured that he couldn't walk, yet he could still talk so loudly!

"Are the second sons of the Li family really heirs of the Taoist sect?"

At this time, from the tent at the back, a pretty figure walked out and spoke.

"Teacher Chen?"

When Faru heard the voice behind him, he looked startled. He turned to look at the woman in front of the tent and asked with concern, "When did you wake up?"

"I just woke up not long ago."

In the cold wind, Chen Qiaoer's face still looked a little pale. Perhaps she felt the coldness, so she subconsciously tightened her tight clothes and said in a tired tone, "If the second son of the Li family is really a descendant of the Taoist sect, I can ask for some advice when we meet in the future.

, after all, the source of the Haoran Palm Technique I learned is the Taoist Nine-Character Technique."

"Don't worry, let's wait until Teacher Chen recovers from your injury."

Faru nodded and said, "The cultivation level of the second son of the Li family is still a mystery. Even Li Ziye can't explain it clearly. However, what is certain is that there is another one in Wangyu's generation who is praised by everyone in the world.

Ignore, the peerless genius with unfathomable strength."

"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth."

Chen Qiaoer said softly, "Perhaps, it won't be long before Wangyu's generation will surpass us."

"I hope this day can come soon."
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