In Wang Gensheng's impression, Master Murphy, even ten years ago, exuded a charming aura.
I still remember that many people were defeated by his pomegranate skirt, and they were all great monks.
There are even some monks who have reached the fairyland and admire her endlessly. Those monks hope to form a pair of yin and yang monks with her.
Although everyone has selfish motives, this is enough to show how charming and famous she is?
Wang Gensheng himself had a naive idea back then, that is, he could get to know her and get her guidance.
There is even a more naive idea, if you can form an Yin Yang monk with him, you will be willing to shorten your life by 10 years.
Among the five major families at that time, she was the only female monk, and the other four families were all male monks.
It was she who led the Mo family to glory slowly, and she also made a crucial contribution in the battle with the Demonic Patriarch.
Although she is much younger now and has an excellent appearance.
But I can no longer find the same look in her that I looked up to back then.
Wang Gensheng let out a long sigh and said to himself: "It's really fate. Since that war, the heads of the five major families have retired one after another and have never been involved in worldly affairs.
If they were still in charge, the world of cultivation would be like this now? It's a mess."
A slight cracking sound interrupted Wang Gensheng's thoughts.
When he turned around to look, he discovered that there were some tiny cracks in the ice that had frozen Yang Buwei.
Wang Gensheng quickly took two steps forward to check on him.
The expression on Yang Buwei's face was distorted, and his lips could clearly be seen trembling.
"Brother Yang, if you keep at it, it will be two hours soon.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ice that had frozen Yang Buwei exploded with a bang.
Wang Gensheng reacted quickly and immediately dodged a few steps to avoid being injured by the exploding ice.
After the ice exploded, they fell to the ground one after another, disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Gensheng took a closer look but found no signs of water stains on the ground, which made him very curious.
Isn't ice formed when water freezes? Why are there no water stains on the ground at all?
I couldn't help but admire Murphy's water-cold sword, which could instantly freeze Yang Buwei.
But these ice cubes are not real ice cubes, and we don’t know what they are made of.
When my hand touched it just now, I could clearly feel the biting coldness seeping into the palm of my hand.
Wang Gensheng thought to himself: This should be the strength that a monk who has lived for more than a hundred years can display.
The moment the ice opened, Yang Buwei's body went limp and fell to the ground.
Wang Gensheng walked over quickly, helped him up, leaned on his legs and asked: "Brother Yang, how do you feel now?"
His lips were white, his hands and feet were trembling, and he said hesitantly: "It's cold, it's cold, it's so cold."
Seeing this situation, Wang Gensheng exerted all his energy to use his magic power, slapped his heart with a palm, and poured magic power into him continuously.
After about two minutes, seeing that his expression improved, Wang Gensheng stopped.
He reached out to feel his pulse and found that his pulse beat very strongly and regularly. Wang Gensheng felt relieved.
After all, this is a man who has lived for more than a hundred years, and no one dares to underestimate the spells he casts.
After a few more minutes, Yang Buwei said slowly: "Brother Wang, I will never speak ill of others behind their backs again. This lesson is really painful."
Although he looked a little embarrassed, Wang Gensheng always had a feeling of gloating in his heart.
Seeing him speak, Wang Gensheng held back his laughter and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there are not many people in this world who can make you so embarrassed. If you really can't hold back some words, you can still say them."
Yang Buwei was half lying on his lap. His whole body felt weak, and his voice was much softer when he spoke.
"Brother Wang, do you know that after I was frozen by the ice just now, I tried to use my magic power to protect myself, but I couldn't use any magic power inside, and my body felt completely restricted."
Wang Gensheng couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.
"Hahaha……."
"Brother Yang, don't you think about it. The Patriarch of Demonic Dao was frozen by Murphy using this move. If he didn't have any control ability, how could he be severely injured?"
Yang Buwei stood up slowly with his hands on the ground, glared at Wang Gensheng and said, "Stop teasing me here. How is the situation now? Did he say anything?"
Wang Gensheng shook his head and said: "After I told her the matter carefully, she just sat inside and kept silent. I even poured her a glass of wine and put it in front of her. I didn't know the current situation.
how's it going."
Yang Buwei said with some trepidation: She didn't want to take action, right? Then wasn't my suffering in vain, and those two boxes of Maotai liquor, weren't they wasted in vain? "
After speaking, he patted his thigh again and said, "Brother Wang, I shouldn't have come here with you. Not only did I suffer so much, but she still didn't agree to take action."
Wang Gensheng quickly made a "shh" gesture to him.
He said softly: "Have you forgotten that she can hear us talking, and now you dare to talk nonsense, aren't you afraid of being frozen by her for another two hours? You have also seen that with my cultivation, there is no way to break those
Ice."
Only then did Yang Buwei react. After flushing his erhu, he pricked his eyes twice, presumably to ask him to go inside and see what was going on.
The two people had been together for a long time and knew each other very well. Wang Gensheng understood this subtle movement instantly and made an OK gesture.
At this moment, Murphy's voice came from inside the cave.
It sounded like the tone of his speech was much more relaxed this time.
"Come in, I want to hear what kind of person I was in your heart back then?"
Wang Gensheng was stunned. He heard everything he said to Yang Buwei just now, and he suddenly felt a little nervous.
If he freezes himself for two hours, it will really be a big loss.
Wang Gensheng cursed secretly in his heart: This old witch has lived for such a long time and still eavesdrops on other people's conversations. It's really unbelievable. How could someone have this habit?
Both of them were a little nervous, and their walking speed was much slower.
I walked away bravely, and when I entered, I found that she was still sitting in the same position.
At this time, he was holding a bottle of Maotai liquor in his right hand and pouring wine into the cup on the table.
It looks very chic.
On the contrary, this action made Wang Gensheng feel a little relieved, because her action of pouring wine was a little bit like that of the past.