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Chapter 884 Wind Clan Messenger

Zhou Wu was also very happy to receive a very high evaluation from the little girl. This was a kind of sharing of joy.

Over the years, he has done a lot of things, big and small, etc.

However, developing this mountain-shattering boxing technique was the only thing that filled his heart with supreme joy.

Because he did it independently.

It wasn't inherited, it wasn't obtained by luck, it wasn't taught to him by anyone, it was deduced step by step by gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools and thousands of schools and relying on his own wisdom and calculation.

For a month, there was only one trick.

And this move is enough.

"I will now tell you the essentials, practice methods and formulas of this boxing technique."

Zhou Wu sat cross-legged with the little girl in the starry sky, and then he explained the method of this move, the method of cultivation, the method of luck, the method of breathing, etc.

Although it is just a punch, it is not easy to execute this punch. You must synchronize it with your breathing, the sea of ​​​​Qi in your Dantian, the strength of your soul, etc.

It can be said that this is a punch that mobilizes all the links in yourself.

"This fist can definitely be called a divine skill, because it can be practiced by mortals, immortals, and gods."

"This boxing technique doesn't care about planes or people. Whatever strength you have, you can create any kind of mountain collapse."

The little girl praised: "It's such a good boxing technique. I'm really looking forward to the next eight moves."

"That's what I want to say too."

Zhou Wu thought for a while and said: "After your wife and I get married in two months, we will go to the Jiuyang Sect in the Juling Continent. I will be in seclusion for a few years. By then, you will have to secretly take care of things on earth.

assist."

"Ah? Are you getting married now?"

The little girl grinned and said, "How old are you? It's too early to get married..."

Zhou Wu was stunned by the little girl. What does this child mean?

"You don't care how old I am. When I get married, you, my disciple, can't give me any gifts or anything like that?"

Zhou Wu rolled his eyes: "What do you kid think about every day?"

"Anyway, you are getting married early. The country advocates late marriage and late childbearing. You are too early..."

The little girl didn't dare to look into Zhou Wu's eyes at this time.

Anyway, I just said it was early, it was quite sudden.

Zhou Wu narrowed his eyes, then suddenly shook his head and smiled: "Meng Yao, when everyone grows up, she will meet her own lifelong partner."

"You are still young and have experienced too few things and people, so Master hopes that you will maintain your innocence and grow up slowly."

"Because as people grow up, they will have more troubles."

"Master, I can probably understand your thoughts. Do you think my master and I are good friends, and my master belongs to me, right?"

"Then you are still married?"

Song Mengyao's eyes were red, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Yes, Master, you must get married. What you like in your heart is a father-like attachment and a selfish desire to possess, not the lust in an adult's heart."

"So, even if Master is married, he is still your Master. You can still act coquettishly when you should, because in Master's eyes, you are just a child who will never grow up."

"Then will there still be little secrets between us in the future that belong to both of us?" Children are children after all.

She believed that if Zhou Wu got married, it would belong to others and not her.

This has nothing to do with lust, but the possessive desire in a child's heart.

It's like a big toy. When one day the toy is given to someone else and you can no longer play with it, everyone will be sad.

So, this is how she feels now.

Maybe there will be some more complicated ones, but Zhou Wu doesn't want her to be that complicated.

So, after hearing her words, Zhou Wu smiled and rubbed her head and said: "Of course, I have practiced my first punch to collapse a mountain, why didn't I come to you immediately and let you try the punch? Let you help me analyze it.

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"I have the forbidden technique of controlling gods, why don't I pass it on to you?"

"Before I left the earth, didn't I entrust this place to you?"

"So, there are a lot of secrets between the two of us."

The little girl raised her neck and said happily: "That's right, this is our secret."

"But Master's Wife is not bad, and she's quite worthy of you. She's big-breasted and has no brains. It's easier to marry such a woman."

Zhou Wu's face turned dark, how could you, a kid, talk?

But he had to admit that what this kid said was true.

However, this is also the reason why he likes Ao Qianer.

No one can replace Qian'er in his heart, she will be the love of his life!

Although the little girl doesn't want Zhou Wu to get married, she still thinks that Ao Qian'er and Zhou Wu are a good match because the mistress is heartless and a very nice person.

"Then, my disciple, I'll give you a gift when you get married. I'm going home to practice boxing."

The little girl still felt a little uncomfortable, so she flew back directly after finishing speaking.

Zhou Wu didn't care about her. This child was a little attached to him, which was not good. Moreover, after reaching puberty, this attachment should be cut off, otherwise it would not be good for her.

Watching the little girl leave, Zhou Wu also took a step away.

After a while, he arrived at Baiyun Temple in the capital.

That's right, we have arrived at the location of Baiyun Temple.

But at this moment, the Feng brothers were in Baiyun Temple.

Also with the Feng brothers were six couriers chosen by two persons.

In the Wind Clan, messengers play a very important role. Messengers will bring the latest and hottest news to every corner of the world.

Therefore, messengers are a top priority.

When Zhou Wu arrived, Feng Bubu and Feng Bujian were training six people. However, these six people were not the original disciples of Yuyang Sect, but six people whom Zhou Wu did not know.

One of them is a Taoist priest, otherwise he would not be here at Baiyun Temple.

Baiyun Temple, a Taoist temple.

In addition to the Taoist priest, there is also a farmer uncle in his forties who is obviously dressed as a migrant worker and has a face full of vicissitudes of life.

There are also two middle school students, one boy and one girl, because both of them are wearing school uniforms.

There is also a tall woman wearing high heels and a cheongsam, a very elegant woman.

The last one is a guy with skewers in his hand. He looks like a social veteran at first glance.

Six people, each with their own characteristics.

When Zhou Wu arrived, Feng Bubu seemed to have just finished his lecture and was about to ask them to do some posture.

Seeing Zhou Wu's arrival, Feng Bujian and Feng Bujian immediately ran to Zhou Wu.

The six people looked at Zhou Wu curiously, and they didn't know Zhou Wu either.

Zhou Wu was very young, wearing a long robe, with his hair reaching his shoulders. With it draped over it, he looked like a great master.

"Sir, you are here, we are training." Feng Zai suddenly said.

"What are you training for?" Zhou Wu asked curiously.

"Um."

Feng Zai thought for a moment: "Let them speak for themselves. You six, analyze the young master in front of you and analyze various intelligences. It is also one of the subjects."

The girl in high-heeled cheongsam spoke first. Her eyes lit up and she said, "Handsome guy. He is between twenty-two and twenty-five years old. His eyes are clear and his energy is calm. He should be a master."

The female middle school student answered: "You two call me young master, so this person should be your boss, and he will also be our boss in the future."

"He smells of ambergris," the male middle school student said.

The migrant worker uncle said: "There is a deep murderous intent hidden deep in his eyes."

The social gangster said: "This guy came in silence and moves very quickly."

The last Taoist priest chanted the Taoist name: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I have met Master Zhou."

"Master Zhou?"

The other five people were all stunned, and then said in shock: "He is the leader of the Yuyang Sect and the director of the Ninth Bureau Zhou Wu?"


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