Tianting Courier

Chapter 278

Zuo Ci looked at Wugong Wenzhi with a half-smile, "You're talking about the condition of pure Yang blood?"

Wu Gong Wenzhi knew this senior brother too well, his face became a little dull, he stared at Wei Qing with an unbelievable look, suddenly a burst of golden light appeared on his body, and he clasped Wei Qing's ear with one hand at lightning speed. On the wrist, the next moment, Wei Qing felt the blood in his body boil, extremely hot, and couldn't help screaming!
What exactly does this martial arts master uncle want to do?
Wei Qing looked at Wugong Wenzhi with a complaining look, and felt extremely uncomfortable. If it wasn't for the sake of Master Zuo Ci, Wei Qing would have cursed!

But in fact, the scream of Wugong Wenzhi was even louder!

He stared dumbfounded at the flashing golden light on Wei Qing's body, and exclaimed, "Oh, my mother, are you really of pure Yang blood?" The effect of alcohol is still too exciting...

Zuo Ci picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down, said with a smile: "Now you know why I brought him to you, right? Hand it over!"

"Okay, I will never break my promise! Boy, you can take whatever you like in my yard. I am absolutely unambiguous. If you want my old life, I will cut off my head and give it to you! I have known you all in this life." Two masters and apprentices of the highest quality, count me unlucky!" The martial arts and martial arts have a strong posture, but they give off a rogue flavor.

Zuo Ci stood up slowly, walked to Wugong Wenzhi, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "There is only one thing I can see in you, just teach my apprentice the Tongtianchediquan. You should keep your own things! Hahaha~~~"

Zuo Ci laughed very happily, never before, even if he coughed constantly, he still laughed out loud!

Except for the martial arts and martial arts in front of him, no one can realize how much joy and anticipation Zuo Ci is living these days!Otherwise, Zuo Ci would not have been seriously injured by Luo Qianren. After hearing Wei Qing's confession that he was of pure Yang blood, his injuries seemed to heal a lot at once. Only the junior in front of him understood what Wei Qing meant to Zuo Ci !
The regrets and guilt of the past, after all, Huangtian paid off, and the opportunity to make up for it was ushered in!

And this person is Wei Qing!

All-powerful fist?
Is this the reason why Zuo Ci accompanied him to Xianyang City?

But Wugong Wenzhi heard Tong Tianche shaking his head like a rattle, turned around with a mournful face, and shouted: "Brother, I beg you, you can do whatever you want, this is the only thing handed down from my martial arts ancestors, If I pass it on to you, the old ancestor guards the mausoleum and leaves the customs, he won't tear me to pieces!"

There is still an ancestor of the martial arts family alive?

Zuo Ci looked sharply at martial arts and Wenzhi, and said in a low voice: "At that time, you told me that as long as there is a chance, I will definitely make up for Junior Sister Zixia! Now that there is such an opportunity in front of you and me, you will turn your back on me." Don't recognize anyone, don't forget that the person who should have died together was you, not Junior Sister!"

Wugong Wenzhi seemed to be tempted, but he still gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "But, martial arts masters have ancestors' precepts!"

"But the ancestral precepts are meant to be broken!"

Zuo Ci's face turned livid, his hands tightly grasped Wu Gong Wenzhi's shoulders, and he said in a low voice, "Junior brother! I can call you that! You told me that Tongtianchediquan is the only weapon in the world that can restrain the emperor. The royal mastery of anger! 13 years ago, the martial arts senior lost to Jun Linchen, and he is still in retreat at the Qianling Mausoleum! But are you sure, after your grandfather leaves the customs this time, he will be able to defeat Jun Linchen? After all, you are not With pure Yang blood, there is absolutely no way to unleash the strongest power of Tongtianchedi Fist!"

"You should know better than me now what the emperor's air means. It means that if the king's minister does not die, he will rule the world and become the emperor of the world in the future. Once he appears, your martial arts family will be the first to die. No one! Because there is no emperor who allows people who threaten him to live in this world!"

Wei Qing stood there stupidly, looking at the two excited senior brothers in front of him, couldn't make a joke out of his head?
Is Tongtianchediquan the nemesis of emperor's spirit?
Tongtianchediquan is a unique skill of the royal family, but it seems that there has never been an emperor in the martial arts family. Could it be...

If Jun Linchen does not die, will he rule the world and become the emperor of the world in the future?

These secrets are too amazing, right?

And the grandfather of martial arts and Wenzhi, the guardian of Qianling Mausoleum? Thirteen years ago, this martial arts senior had a life-and-death battle with Jun Linchen, and he lost?

Wu Gong Wenzhi closed his eyes in some pain, and sighed: "I can't do this for you, I have to ask my ancestors for instructions!"

"You are driving everyone to a dead end!" Zuo Ci roared.

Wugong Wenzhi stopped in his footsteps, and sat down on his chair in a decadent manner, as if he had acquiesced to Zuo Ci's words!

"Senior Wu Gong is in retreat in Qianling. You are not the guardian of the tomb yet. Can you enter Qianling? Or can you tell me clearly now, when will Senior Wu Gong leave? Is it now, or ten years later, or It’s been 20 years and 30 years! You should know why Jun Linchen refused to leave Qiyu Town, and why he designated it as a death penalty zone for ascetics! The Wei River runs through the south, the mountains and rivers run north, and the mountains and rivers are full of sunshine, so it is called Xianyang! The Junjia Town used to be located in the north of the Weishui River and the south of the Wei Mountain. The two suns overlapped, and it was the land of the Double Ninth Festival. Come on, do we still have a chance of winning?”

Wugong Wenzhi was a little tempted by Zuo Ci's angry words, so he slapped himself hard.

"Brother, what I said back then was a hypothesis!"

"Theoretically speaking, it is true that people with pure yang bloodlines are the most suitable for practicing Tongtianchediquan! But..." Wugong Wenzhi glanced at Wei Qing next to him, shook his head and said, "But Wei Qing is too weak, I am worried that he will not be able to withstand Tongtian at all. The explosive power of the Chedi Fist is deadly! If it weren’t for this, my family of martial arts would not have started from Emperor Wu and passed on from generation to generation. Isn’t it just to make the power of the blood of our ancestors more pure? ?”

"Good disciple!" Zuo Ci suddenly shouted.

Wei Qing nodded quickly and said, "Master, what are your orders!"

Zuo Ci shouted, "Do you have confidence in yourself?"

Wei Qing's complexion changed slightly, he gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Be confident!" Offending Zuo Ci at this time, isn't it just tearing down his old man's station to make money.

Zuo Ci nodded in satisfaction and said: "It's not a loss that I, Zuo Ci, have my fancy! You don't have to pretend to be martial arts and martial arts in front of me! I don't know whether your urinal is urine or water? You don't know." The son of Zhengqi no longer has the ability to practice the Tongtianchediquan and went to do business. Could it be that you are still carrying the Tongtianchediquan into the coffin? At worst, I will let you take advantage of it and let Wei Qing also worship you as a teacher! In this way, you should always Satisfied!"

What I said, it seems that Wei Qing worshiped a cultivator in the out-of-body period as his teacher, and Wei Qing was still at a disadvantage...

(End of this chapter)