Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"You can also call this seclusion? Enjoy it so much!"

Soon, Duanlang followed Wu Wudi to a village, looking at the manor in front of him, he looked at Wu Wudi meaningfully and said.

Although the manor in front of me is not very big, it must be hundreds of square meters, which is much more exquisite than the manors of ordinary rich people.

In Duanlang's memory, shouldn't seclusion be a thatched hut with a few pieces of farmland?There is nothing like Wu Wudi!
"Hehe. The suzerain was joking. Although my Wu family has lost its talents, there are still a few people. My elder brother Wu Tianxia and nephew A Niu both live here, so the house is too small."

Duanlang nodded, but he remembered that Wu Wudi also had an elder brother Wu Tianxia who couldn't know martial arts and was bedridden because of a serious illness, and a nephew A Niu who also couldn't know martial arts.

According to the original plot, Wu Tianxia will die of terminal illness in a few years. However, his son A Niu changed his name to Wu Tianxia, ​​used the Destiny Sword to enter Jiukong Wujie to learn the martial arts in it, and finally made his way into the rivers and lakes.

"father…!"

At this moment, a childish voice sounded, and a child of a few years old ran out with a face full of excitement.

Wu Wudi looked at the child in front of him, a chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on his haughty face.

"Sovereign, this is my son Xiaowu!" Wu Wudi looked at Duanlang and smiled respectfully, then looked at Xiaowu and said, "Come on, Xiaowu, call your master!"

Wu Wudi wanted to call Duanlang the young master before, after all, the master had already called out, so there was nothing embarrassing in calling the young master, but in the end he called the suzerain.

In order not to let Duanlang think that he was not loyal enough, he could only wrong his son and let him call him young master.

"Master" Xiao Wu glanced at Duanlang curiously, and then looked at his father suspiciously.

I don't understand why my father came back with an extra young master when he went out for a trip?
Duanlang smiled slightly, looked at Wu Wudi and said, "Taojiao, I see that your son Xiaowu is talented and intelligent, and his bones are extremely extraordinary. After lifting the power of the curse, he is a unique martial arts genius."

"I want to take Xiao Wu as an apprentice, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Wu Wudi was taken aback, he never thought that Duanlang not only had his idea, but also his son's idea, he wanted to tie his whole family to Xuanhuangzong!

And what Duan Lang practiced was magic kung fu, how could he let his son practice magic kung fu!
"Don't worry, I won't teach him magic and martial arts."

Seeing his hesitation, Duanlang probably guessed that he had never planned to teach others such sword skills as the magic knife.

Even the sword techniques in the Xuanhuangzong Martial Arts Palace are all sword techniques that he combined Aohan Liujue with other martial arts.

Then he looked at Xiao Wu in front of him and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, are you willing to worship me as your teacher and practice martial arts with me?"

What Duanlang needs are geniuses like Long Er and Xiao Wu, who have a benevolent and kind personality, and will not do such infidelity as betraying their master.

Xiao Wu glanced at his father suspiciously, seeing that he neither agreed nor objected, he couldn't help looking at Duan Lang and asked: "Is the young master's martial arts very good? Is my father as good as him?"

Wu Wudi blushed when he heard Xiao Wu's words, he would not tell his son that he just lost to Duanlang.

Duan Lang glanced at Wu Wudi and didn't let him see his embarrassment. He lowered his head and looked at Xiao Wu and said, "How about this, I'll show you a few tricks and you can make a decision, okay?"

It is better to practice once than to say a thousand words!
"it is good!!"

Afterwards, Duanlang took out the Langyou sword and flew to the highest place, using his most powerful and coolest sword techniques, and then performed palm techniques, boxing techniques, and leg techniques one by one.

Fortunately, he cast it against the sky, otherwise the village would have been demolished by him.

"It turns out that he is not only better than me in swordsmanship, but also in other martial arts schools that are not inferior to my own Xuanwu True Kung Fu!"

The trace of disobedience in Wu Wudi's eyes staring at Duanlang's figure gradually turned into admiration, but there was also a trace of indomitable look.

He believes that as long as he still exists in the world, he will be able to create another peerless martial art after breaking the seal of his talent.

This is him who refuses to admit defeat, this is Wu Wudi!
"Wow! Young master's martial arts are so powerful!" Xiao Wu stood beside Wu Wudi and looked at Duanlang's martial arts, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

He has a pair of eyes, not only can see other people's martial arts with his eyes, but also watch the battle with his heart.

This is one of the reasons why he was able to write the amazing book "Tianxie Zhanjian" in the original work.

After a while, there were more and more people around Wu Wudi and his son, all staring intently at Duanlang in midair.

"Oh, who is this? This is martial arts, right? It's so powerful, it looks scary."

"Yeah, if I had this martial art, wouldn't it be much easier to kill pigs? I would have to kill dozens of pigs a day, right?"

"Hey, old Zhu, who has so many pigs for you to kill?"

Duanlang's performance not only shocked Wu Wudi and his son, but also attracted men, women and children in the village.

"So many people?" I was also surprised to see more and more people below Duanlang.

Is this treating yourself as an acrobat?That's not bad.

So he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and came to Xiao Wu and said, "How is it? Will you worship me as a teacher?"

Xiao Wu was busy with business, but he still looked at his father.

Wu Wudi was also shocked by Duanlang's martial arts, so he nodded.

"Clang, clang!"

At the same time, in a bedroom in the Wu Family Manor.

A ten-year-old boy was sitting in front of an exquisite bed holding a bowl of medicine.

A frail middle-aged man was lying on the bed, and a long golden knife beside his bed was trembling slightly!

The blade of this knife is slender, and there is a strange red mark under the handle, which seems to imply the extraordinaryness of this knife.

"Father, this knife has moved!!"

The young man looked at the family heirloom knife, and looked at the man lying on the bed in shock.

He has seen this knife since he was a child, and he has also cured his deaf-mute disease, but he has never seen it move on its own initiative, and he did not expect to see it today!

"what!!"

Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man suddenly widened his tiger eyes, and a trace of rosiness and panic appeared on his pale face.

"Father! What's the matter with you? You're still sick, so you can't move around." The boy looked at his father in doubt, not understanding why he was so excited.

"The Enemy of Destiny has appeared.!!"

The middle-aged man ignored his son's words, but looked at the slightly trembling knife on the bed and said in panic.

The old enemy of the Destiny Knife, the holder of the two knives is bound to have a fateful battle, but his son!

The middle-aged man tremblingly looked at his son beside the bed and said, "A Niu, learn martial arts! Or run away!"