Wudang sweeps the tunnel, awakens full-level comprehension at the beginning

Chapter 163 Seeing Wu Yazi at last, the demon asks the heart
into the hole.

Lu Heng could see things in the dark.

With the help of the faint light, a stone bed was vaguely seen 20 meters away from the cave.

On the stone bed, the sound came from this.

Not in a hurry.

Wu Yazi shot out, and the torches around the cave were lit, illuminating the scene inside the cave.

The three-foot-long beard is grizzled and white, and his face is like a crown jade without wrinkles.

He is not young, but he has a high spirit and a leisurely demeanor.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't intend to look at the mouth first, only Su Xinghe followed into the cave, holding Ding Chunqiu's head in his hand.

"Master, thanks to Lu Zongshi drawing his sword to help, Ding Chunqiu was captured and went up the mountain."

"I never thought Grandmaster Lu would be able to solve it. You are the first one in 30 years of my Zhenlong chess game."

After seeing Ding Chunqiu's head, Wu Yazi's original aura of no sadness and no joy completely dissipated, but his complexion was complicated, and he sighed to Lu Heng while looking at the eyes of death.

Su Xinghe bowed to the two of them and hurriedly left.

Lu Hengsa said with a smile: "The Zhenlong chess game is nothing more than a cage, and the main thing is to guard yourself. If you know the chess game, you just want to fight for it. I don't care about the outcome, and take a step back."

"Hehe, Grandmaster Lu is just like his family teacher, he is at ease, but this old man has been trapped here, unable to move for decades, all relying on this breath of Beiming Zhenqi to protect his body, if the old man is not mistaken, Your Excellency will also learn the Beiming Divine Art ?”

Wu Yazi's piercing eyes scanned Lu Heng up and down, and made a sound of admiration.

"That's right, but it's not just the Beiming Divine Art, but also the Xiaoyao Yufeng taught by the stone wall in the secret room of Langhuan Fudi was also learned by this seat, and Ding Chunqiu was captured as a gift. The grievances between me and the Xiaoyao faction are wiped out."

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that my senior sister and junior sister were also captured by you. For the sake of this old man, can you spare them?"

Lu Heng shook his head.

"Wu Xingyun is already dead. He died at the hands of the island master and cave master she controlled back then. The law of heaven is good for reincarnation, and I did not kill him."

"As for Li Qiushui, she is still useful to me. After a few years, her time will come, and Li Canghai should be the only one left in the Free and Unfettered Sect, haha."

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, one dead and one injured.

Wu Yazi's spine was broken, and there were decades of Beiming's true energy to delay his death, but seeing his sad appearance, Lu Heng looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, and what he said was not as righteous as before.

"That is to say, Master Lu, you don't want to be the head of Xiaoyao Sect like me?"

The little things are over.

Wu Yazi's momentum declined.

In terms of words, Lu Heng had the upper hand. How could he, who is so-called without desires and demands, fall in love with the head of the Xiaoyao Sect.

What's more, Lu Heng has already learned the inheritance of Xiaoyao School.

"Wu Yazi, if you have something to say, hurry up and say it. Don't mention your 70 years of skill. I don't pay attention to it, because you are not even a genius. You are just busy playing with miscellaneous knowledge, tsk tsk."

"If you're fine, then I have something to ask you."

Wu Yazi pondered for a while, then gave a wry smile, he stopped chatting, as the saying goes, different ways do not conspire.

He could feel that Lu Heng had no good intentions towards Xiaoyao, and was even more carefree than him, so why would he ever help him.

"That's all, if there is any problem with Master Lu, you might as well talk about it. As long as the old man knows, he will naturally not hide it."

"Senior Xiaoyaozi is still alive?"

What kind of question is this? No one asks this as soon as they come in.

What's more, Xiaoyaozi is his master, although he is not good enough for him, but it also makes Wuyazi fall into a special feeling, as if the surrounding environment has changed and he is back to his childhood.

I don't know.

Lu Heng just asked the question casually, and also used the subtle magic method of the heart demon mantra.

When Wu Yazi came back to his senses, Lu Heng had already smiled.

"Did something just happen?"

"It's nothing, you're just dumbfounded."

Xiaoyaozi, as expected, had broken through the barriers of martial arts, shattered the void and left, and did not stay in this world.

Judging from Wu Yazi's unconscious answer, Xiaoyaozi was no longer in this world 50 years ago.

He was indeed Murong Longcheng who became a Taoist priest and founded the Xiaoyao School. He called himself Xiaoyaozi because he took the divine book from Dali's Immortal Changchun Valley and entered Taoism through martial arts.

Wu Yazi didn't know this, so how could he be able to block the power of the inner demon.

This is even more powerful than hypnosis. As long as the other party falls into memory, Lu Heng can actually see the other party's memory and penetrate a certain environment.

As for who the sweeping monk is, Lu Heng has a good idea, it is likely to be Murong Gui, the rebellious young man of the Murong family, who is so weird that he doesn't want to return to the country, so he went to Daliao to relax and taught Xiao Yuanshan martial arts.

In the end, he feigned death and hid in Shaolin Temple for 43 years.

All the lines are connected in series.

For some reason, Lu Heng's resentment towards the sweeping monk also completely dissipated.

The other party is really wonderful.

"By the way, Wu Yazi, I'll bring your granddaughter. If you really can't find an heir, you might as well pass it on to your own."

"granddaughter?"

Wu Yazi was already in an unconscious state, and after hearing the words, his expression was dull, more or less rigid.

"Yes, didn't Li Qiushui give birth to a daughter for you back then, named Qingluo, although she married the Gusu Wang family ostensibly, but followed her mother's instincts, she entangled with the Dali Duan family endlessly, and had a daughter named Wang Yuyan. "

"For the sake of his cousin's illusory dream of rejuvenating the country, this little girl read the martial arts of Langhuan Fu that Li Qiushui swept away, but she didn't learn any martial arts."

Wu Yazi's eyes lit up when he heard what Lu Heng said.

He has lost the will to live, but only wants a heir.

For example, Su Xinghe is not good at martial arts, even Ding Chunqiu can't beat him, he is obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he doesn't look like a river and lake person at all.

Naturally, it is also difficult to inherit the Xiaoyao School.

Lu Heng just couldn't understand Murong Fu's despicable appearance, so he naturally wanted to find an opportunity to embarrass him.

If Murong Fu suddenly finds out that his little cousin's martial arts are far superior to his, then it will be a lot of fun.

It is indeed an interesting choice for Lu Heng to train Wang Yuyan and inherit the 70-year-old skill of Wu Yazi from the Xiaoyao School.

As for Duan Yu's martial arts, diligent practice is enough to make his foundation solid.

"Okay, let Master Lu bring her to see me."

Lu Heng nodded.

Get out of the cave.

Because the battle between Qiao Feng and Jiumozhi was not over yet, the group of Jiang Hu people didn't leave at all, probably because they didn't dare to leave.

Without Lu Heng speaking, who would dare to move.

Murong Fu and his group had different expressions.

Seeing Lu Heng walking towards them, he hurriedly guarded.

"Wang Yuyan, I'll take you to meet your grandfather."

"The old man in the cave is really my grandfather, my mother's father Wu Yazi?"

Wang Yuyan was on the way, and when she heard everything Lu Heng said, she glanced at Murong Fu hesitantly, but the other party didn't say a word, with a distant look on her face, her heart ached, she gritted her teeth, and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Murong Fu snorted, and said: "Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng, let's go too, people here don't welcome us, staying here will only increase our distress, isn't shame enough?"

"Murong Fu, I suggest you go to Shaolin Temple, your father Murong Bo is really alive, don't act strangely in front of me, unless you want to die."

"Lu, Master Lu, don't hurt my cousin! I'm going to see my grandfather, can you let him go?"

Duan Yu, who was listening on the side, was very troubled, and turned his face away, not to watch this scene.

Murong Fu is proud, but since he met Lu Heng, he has never let his heart go.

But Lu Heng was too powerful to resist, so he could only abandon Wang Yuyan and walk away.

"Stupid guy, if you really have true feelings for Wang Yuyan, why would you miss it again and again. Wang Yuyan, you lost the bet with me, your cousin doesn't care about you at all."

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)