Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

"You still haven't changed. This is the first sentence in Lin Chaoying's letterhead. With this letterhead, Wang Chongyang seems to have heard an old man whispering in his ear."

"In this letter, Lin Chaoying is no longer the great master of the Ancient Tomb Sect who can compete with him, but instead looks like a clumsy girl who is just in love."

"At the end of the letter, Lin Chaoying finally expressed her heart. This woman who has never been defeated in her life finally bowed her head, but rather than bowing her head, it is better to say she is enlightened."

"She said that if only one of the two is willing to let go of the airs and straighten their minds, the situation will not fall to this point."

"He claims to have read all the books of Taoism, and he attributes this feeling to good fortune and destiny, but it is clear that he himself does not cherish it, and any enmity between nations is just an excuse. After so many years, he still has nothing. Can it be over?"

"In the final analysis, the two were too competitive and were not convinced by each other. In the end, the two sides became strangers. Until the end, Wang Chongyang didn't look at Lin Chaoying again, and it wasn't because he couldn't let go of the so-called face."

"After reading the letter, Wang Chongyang wailed loudly. In the tomb of the living dead who had not seen the sun, the old man who had already turned gray was crying like a child."

"But even so, the dead never responded."

Wake wood sound.

The story does not seem to be over, but it is.

After a brief moment of astonishment, everyone also understood the truth explained by Li Qiye.

Two words, cherish, don't wait until the yin and yang are separated like Wang Chongyang, and then regret it.

These are the two stories surrounding the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Li Qiye used the former to tell the audience not to be limited by hatred, and used the latter to tell the audience that they must cherish the present.

In the hall.

There was silence.

The audience were all lamenting this unresolved relationship.

Among them, Qiu Chuji felt the most empathy.

When the teacher was dying, every winter when the wind was biting, he often saw the teacher sitting alone in the snow for a whole afternoon, letting the heavy snow fall on his coir raincoat and pile him up into a snowman .

He looked in the direction of the tomb of the living dead, drank buckwheat wine one after another, sometimes laughed inexplicably, and then hung his head and talked to himself.

Entrust Nanshan to see what's on your mind, and let Shangui listen to what you say about love.

In this life, Wang Chongyang has lived up to the world and the martial arts world, and he is only responsible for wearing a red dress.

"Hey, it's sad and deplorable. It's really a pity for Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying."

"Mr. Li's words are very good, and we will follow his instructions."

"So what about creating the Nine Yin Scriptures? What about getting the Nine Yin Scriptures? These martial arts seniors are not as happy as us."

"Yes, my wife and children are hot on the kang, and they are better than anything else. After listening to Mr. Li this time, I will retire from the world in the future, and I will not fight for the illusory number one in the world."

"Mr. Li puts his heart and soul into it. The reason why he tells the Nine Yin Manual is to keep us from being obsessed with this scripture!"

……

Just as the discussion in the hall gradually expanded.

boom!
A vigorous figure descended from the sky!

The several tables in the center of the hall were shaken to the ground together with several guests.

Wait until the dust clears.

Everyone finally saw the figure and appearance of this unexpected guest.

The visitor was tall and tall, wearing a white robe and holding a spirit snake walking stick.

With a high nose and deep eyes, brown tiger whiskers, and sharp eagle eyes, he doesn't look like a Central Plains person at all.

"Li Qiye, I didn't come here today to listen to your nonsense!"

He raised his head and questioned Li Qiye, his voice clanging like metal colliding.

"Damn it, where did the foreign people come from, how dare they come to our Daming to play wild!"

The guests at the tables that were overturned were instantly enraged, and they drew their knives from their waists one after another, and slashed at the fellow!
However, in just an instant, the guests at those tables were simultaneously shocked by the majestic internal force aroused by the former, and they all fell to the ground and vomited blood!

"Ouyang Xiu, don't be presumptuous!"

Qiu Chuji let out a roar, and all the disciples behind him rushed forward, forming a formation of Big Dipper and encircling Ouyang Xiu in the middle.

Ouyang Xiu?
As soon as these words came out, except for Li Qiye, the guests from Song Dynasty in the field were ashamed.

They never expected that Ouyang Xiu, one of the five masters, also came to Qixia Town!

"You reckless Taoist priests are really annoying like a swarm of flies!"

Ouyang Xiu gritted his teeth and said.

Back then, it was Wang Chongyang's plan. Before he died, he cheated the corpse and gave him a yin and yang finger, causing him serious injuries and causing him to spend more than ten years in the Western Regions!

"Since that's the case, then the blood debt owed by your master will be repaid by you stinky disciples!"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Xiu took a deep breath.

In an instant, the air in the hall seemed to be sucked out by [-]%.

Ouyang Xiu landed on all fours, his whole body swelled three times, his throat protruded high, and then immediately bounced up to seven feet high, like a leaky ball, began to collide recklessly!
"Stay where you are, don't panic!"

It was too late when Qiu Chuji said it.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
After a few loud bangs, the Big Dipper Array of Quanzhen Sect was completely disrupted, and several Quanzhen Sect disciples who were still inexperienced were smashed into the wall and lost their movement.

"Qiye, Qiye, come here quickly."

Lao Bai, who was hiding under the table, waved to Li Qiye.

Tongfu Inn is now in a small chaos every three days, and a big chaos every five days, he has long been used to it.

Even Tong Xiangyu, who loves money like his life, is no stranger to it.

As long as Li Qiye doesn't have an accident, it will be fine to repair it later, and it won't cost much anyway.

However, Li Qiye still had a calm look.

Just when Ouyang Xiu's spirit snake crutch was about to hit Qiu Chuji's head, Li Qiye pulled out a hair from his forehead.

Suddenly, the wrist exerted force, and the tiny strand of hair pierced Ouyang Xiu's door with incomparable precision, as if carrying a thousand pounds of gravity.