After Huangfu Yingyang read it in one breath, Xing Zhiying felt her heart tremble, and she fell silent for a moment.
Huangfu Yingyang also had a complicated expression and said with a forced smile: "If there is such a confidante, who is fifty or sixty years old, even if she is seventy or eighty years old, with chicken skin and gray hair, I will recognize her."
Xing Zhiying couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then said in a choked voice: "Big brother was still joking at this time, but what happened later, did Ling Nuxia... have anything unexpected happen?"
Huangfu Yingyang shook his head, and then continued reading: "I have sinned all over my body, and I should have suffered countless calamities. However, the Ling family's sincerity is grateful to God, and she will eventually receive blessings."
"At the moment of his death, a bhikshuni named Wu Guo took the other two people into his city."
"The power of the Immortal is extraordinary and transcends the ordinary. With the help of the two of them, they will soon return to their old views."
"However, things in the world are impermanent. The Ling family's daughter was enlightened by Wu Gu and entered his Buddhism door. Although I begged in every possible way, she could not say a word."
When Huangfu Yingyang thought of this, he couldn't help but thought: "Wugou, the city, and the snowy area, could it be the short-lived Wugou City in the snowy area?"
Xing Zhiying hummed and said: "I think so, that Wu Gu Bodhisattva is so capable. He not only saved Ling Nuxia, but also prevented her from falling into the hands of that scumbag again. Hmph... he deserves all kinds of begging."
Sincerely, I can’t say a word in the end.”
Huangfu Yingyang was silent when he heard that Xing Zhiying was still aggrieved. Then he thought about the embarrassment of a generation of King Wu who was groveling, blushing, and getting moxa, and might even be unable to kneel down. He couldn't help but smile for it, and pondered for a moment before continuing to read.
road:
"The kindness of the Ling family's daughter will never be repaid in the rest of my life. How can we let her fall and just try to make her stronger and then talk about it?"
"However, Yu Shi is no enemy of the Wugou Heavenly Man. He has suffered severe losses many times and almost survived."
Xing Zhiying said "Well done" in a very relieved tone. Huangfu Yingyang also nodded, and then read: "I have been defeated and fought repeatedly, and I have persevered. Wu Gu finally felt something. He gave me the Silent Sword to fight for a long time, and ordered Yu to fight.
The world will come back and be finalized."
"Only when I have untainted knowledge can I know what true martial arts is. Now that I have obtained the Silent Sword, I vow to fight on the cliff of martial arts. I have no other choice but to meet again and confess to the Ling family's daughter."
"When I returned to Kongtong, I found that the crossing had already passed away. It was a pity that I couldn't cut it with my hands. I looked at everyone above and below, but no one dared to compete with me, so I succeeded to the throne."
After hearing this, Xing Zhiying secretly frowned, pouted and said: "It turns out that Wugou Bodhisattva asked him to compete for the first place in the world. Even Ji Jian Banya came from Wugou City in the snowy area."
Huangfu Yingyang looked around and murmured: "I wonder if that magic sword is still nearby. If I can find it, I could make a lot of money."
Xing Zhiying was angry, she glanced at Huangfu Yingyang and said: "What does the elder brother want with that divine sword? Do you also want to be the best in the world?"
Huangfu Yingyang heard that Xing Zhiying was dissatisfied, and he coughed dryly and said: "How can I have such a big heart? I just want to return the Boya Divine Sword to the Kongtong Sect. Your sworn brother killed one of their disciples.
If such a small matter is such a small thing, I think it can be written off in one go. Wouldn’t this save a lot of trouble?”
Xing Zhiying was immediately startled and said suspiciously: "How can this be done? After all, human life is at stake."
Huangfu Yingyang said with emotion: "Actually, when I was young, well... even younger, I had the same idea as you. It's a pity that human life is really worthless, so just trust me."
Xing Zhiying was silent for a moment, and for a moment she said calmly: "Let's not talk about this now, what about later?"
Huangfu Yingyang said casually: "We have given the Kongtong Sect such a great favor. From now on, even Sima Yu will pay us three points of respect. Your family happens to be at the foot of Kongtong Mountain, so of course it will be more enjoyable."
Xing Zhiying couldn't help laughing, she shook her head repeatedly and said, "What are you thinking, brother? I mean what happened after that scumbag took over the Kongtong Sect."
Huangfu Yingyang immediately choked up, scratched his head, and then continued to read:
"I Congwujiuyan visited Kunlun, Zhongnan, Huashan, Emei, Qingcheng, Jiuhua, Diancang, Luofu, Hengshan, Wudang, Shaolin, Songshan, Wangwu, Hengshan, Wutai, Taishan and other sects,
To confirm each other, refine the remaining eight extremes, and in the next year, the eight extremes will eventually become one and evolve into nothingness."
"I have achieved great success and have no faults in my dealings. In half a year, I defeated Shaolin Hongxiang, Wudang Shengguang, Kunlun Yin Zixu, Beggar Gang Mo Qianli, and all the mediocre people are worthless."
"In the ninth month of the year of Xinyou, I will ride to the top of the fairy mountain to meet all the heroes in the world. In three hundred and sixty battles, big and small, no one dares to challenge Yu Feng."
"The Sword of Boya, as predicted, can withstand the cold at high places. In the years since I was established, I have been granted the title of Zen, which is truly unprecedented."
"However, I am afraid of Wushou's ability. I will relinquish my position in the winter to prepare for the battle in Ice City."
"There is no concern about life or death, fame and fortune are all in vain, only this one decision, but we can meet again, is enough."
This is a story that is mostly familiar to people in the martial arts world. However, a generation of King Wu suddenly disappeared at the moment of his coronation. The specific reason is rarely known.
Huangfu Yingyang and Xing Zhiying couldn't help but sigh. Just as they were about to continue looking down, they suddenly heard the sound of slight footsteps.
The two of them were startled, and looked at each other with a look of vigilance. Huangfu Yingyang listened carefully and sent a message through a line: "It's just a man who has extremely high Qinggong and is coming in a rage."
Xing Zhiying didn't dare to say anything, but after hearing this, she couldn't agree, so she wrote in Huangfu's eagle-raised palm: "The step is heavy, how can it be high?"
Huangfu Yingyang sneered and said: "It's just a deliberate move. You must not relax. I'm afraid this person's ability is not inferior to that of Lord Tianlang."
Xing Zhiying was startled when she felt a figure suddenly approaching in front of her, and then a warm and gentle voice said with a hint of surprise: "Huh? Who is that person standing in front of you?"
When Xing Zhiying heard this question, she really couldn't believe that this was coming from a furious attitude, and she was speechless for a moment.
Huangfu Ying raised his sword and raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "We are destined to meet each other. Why don't you declare your family status?"
The visitor paused for a moment, then bowed and said politely: "I'm being rude. My surname is Wu. I'm just a passer-by. I don't know my superior name?"
Seeing that Master Wu was so polite, Xing Zhiying felt embarrassed to act dumb again, so she tightened her clothes and said in a harmonious voice: "It turns out to be Brother Wu, the little girl Xing Zhiying."
Seeing that Huangfu Yingyang was sneering and had no intention of answering, Xing Zhiying could only cough again: "I wonder what Brother Wu's purpose is here. Can you let me know? If you are like-minded, I will definitely help you."
Lord Wu nodded and said: "Thank you Miss Xing for your kind words. I have an old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time. I have only found traces of him recently. However, when I chased him all the way here, I saw his body lying outside. I wonder if the girl can tell me."
The reason?"
After hearing this, Xing Zhiying's heart skipped a beat, and she hesitated and became speechless. Huangfu Yingyang said meaningfully: "Oh? I wonder how your old friend is dressed and how should he be called?"
Master Wu smiled bitterly, and in the darkness he heard Qi Ran sigh: "By the way, this old friend of mine is a disciple of the Huangshan Sect, and is the only son of Grand Master Di. His surname is Huangfu, and his double name is Yingyang."