Chapter 64

In the early morning of the next day, after Wu Liang washed up, he ate some cooked food and then walked along the mountain road to find Guangmingding.
"Don't worry about it, try first and then talk!" After thinking over and over again, there were always some difficult problems to solve, he shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and immediately used the three no-body skills.

He took a step forward, and the sound of his footsteps was as light as mosquitoes and flies. Obviously, although his Sanwushenfa had not entered the silent state at this time, it was not far behind. It became Lingbo Weibu.

The first time he quickly changed his movements, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. At this time, he secretly rejoiced that he didn't change the Sanwu movements into Lingbo Weibu before his steps landed!

Knowing the principle of step-by-step progress, he knows that creating a body technique by himself is as difficult as reaching the sky, and he doesn't want to get hurt all over his body because of recklessness, so he didn't rush forward greedily!

After Bai Hua Cuo Quan made a move, he could change it at will in the middle. At the beginning, he thought it was a move in a certain martial art, but in the blink of an eye, it became a move in another martial art. Test, it is hard to guard against!
The principle of Wu Liang's ideal Hundred Flowers Wrong Step is the same as that of Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist. During the movement of the body, various footworks are quickly changed, and before one step lands, it becomes another footwork. You have to change another footwork after one step lands!
Walking upside down along the mountain road, he alternately performed the Sanwushenfa and Lingboweibu. As the number of practice sessions increased, Wu Liang's figure gradually stabilized, and the transition between the two movements became much smoother!
Two hours later, he stopped moving, sat under a big tree, took out the lightness kung fu secret book Wan Li Du Xing, and began to comprehend it with relish. Running alone along the mountain road.

After Wanli Duxing became proficient, Wu Liang began to perform Lingbo Weibu, Wanli Lonely Walk, and San Wushen alternately. Change your posture on the way!

With a sound of "Pfft!", he made a wrong step and fell to the ground.

"I can't become a fat man in one sitting, am I too anxious?"

"The road of martial arts is supposed to be brave and diligent. What's the point of falling and getting hurt?"

Thoughts flashed one by one, Wu Liang stood up, and continued to practice the Hundred Flowers Wrong Step without belief, falling down again and again, standing up again and again, and using the Hundred Flowers Wrong Step again and again.

"That man is so stupid, he can't even walk well!" A burly man in green clothes couldn't help laughing at the ridiculous scene in the distance.

"He seems to be practicing some kind of martial arts!" Another burly man in Tsing Yi said with a frown.

"The mouth grows on other people. They can say whatever they like. Even if they seal their mouths, they can't stop their hearts. My current appearance would make people laugh. I can't blame others!"

"Who would dare to laugh at me when I succeed in cultivating Bai Hua Wrong Step? When Bai Hua Wrong Step becomes the world's strongest movement technique, not only will others not laugh at me, but they will even envy and hate me!"

Ignoring the sarcasm of others, Wu Liang went his own way and continued to comprehend the wrong steps of hundreds of flowers. After a long time, he no longer practiced wrong steps of hundreds of flowers, but walked on the road with lingering microsteps. After a change of thought, the dragon-slaying knife appeared in his hand.

In the world of Yitian Tulongji, almost all the people in Mingjiao regard the destruction of Yuanting as their own responsibility. It is not an exaggeration to call him a national hero. Clear the way.

Within tens of miles around the Bright Peak, there are people and horses with the Five Elements Banner of Mingjiao. If they want to sneak into the Bright Summit without a sound, it is tantamount to a dream.

Zhu Changling is not dead yet, and Zhu Jiuzhen looks seventeen or eighteen years old. Wu Liang calculated the time and guessed that Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King, should still be on Ice and Fire Island at this time. With the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, he could just pretend to be the Golden Retriever Lion King friends.

Just imagine that he went to Guangmingding with the dragon-slaying knife and dedicated it to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming. I'm afraid no one would stop him. Once he successfully entered Guangmingding, he might not be able to find Yang Buhui's room?

Wu Liang, holding the Dragon Slaying Knife, was running vigorously on the mountain road. A few minutes later, a middle-aged farmer appeared in his line of sight, walked over unhurriedly, and asked with a smile, "What is this?" Uncle, do you know the location of Guangmingding?"

"Sorry, little brother, I don't know what Guangmingding is!" The middle-aged farmer said with wandering eyes.

Wu Liang's heart moved, he thanked him, turned around and left, sighed as he walked, "Hey, Brother Xie said that Guangmingding is on Kunlun Mountain, and he also said that he would give this dragon-slaying knife to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming. How to go?"

The farmer was startled. Seeing that the person asking for directions gradually walked away, he dropped the hoe in his hand and followed him vigorously.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Wu Liang was overjoyed, and continued walking along the mountain road without looking back. After walking for about ten minutes, the footsteps behind him gradually faded away. walk.

After a while, a tea shed appeared in the distance. He changed his mind, walked over quickly, and shouted with a smile, "Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of tea!"

"Okay!" A thin old man in plain clothes, holding a teapot in his right hand and a teacup in his left hand, walked over steadily.

"This old man should be a member of Mingjiao!" Thoughts turned in Wu Liang's mind, his face was calm as usual, and he was secretly vigilant. If he was not careful when walking in the rivers and lakes, he would suffer a big loss sooner or later. If he was unlucky, he might be turned into human flesh Barbecued pork buns.

"Brother, are you on your way?" The old man asked kindly after pouring a cup of tea.

Wu Liang nodded and asked with a smile: "Old man, do you know where the Guangmingding is? I was entrusted by my elder brother Xie Xun to give this Dragon Slaying Saber to Yang Xiao, but I couldn't find where the Guangmingding is!"

"My elder brother said that he used to be the Golden Retriever Lion King of Mingjiao. He also said that Guangmingding is on Kunlun Mountain. Who would have thought that Kunlun Mountain is so big? I wandered around in the mountains for several months, but I didn't find any Guangmingding!"

"Where does my brother come from?" the old man asked without answering.

Seeing the other party staring at his short hair and looking wary, Wu Liang explained with a smile: "I used to live on a small island in the East China Sea, and I met Big Brother Xie last March!"

"As entrusted by him, I came to Kunlun Mountain to look for Guangmingding, just to give this Dragon Slaying Saber to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Mingjiao, old man, I will let you see the world-famous Dragon Slaying Saber!"

After Wu Liang talked nonsense, when the old man gradually believed, he pulled out the Dragon Slaying Knife, walked to a stone, and swung the knife down. The stone was split in half directly, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror.

"A good knife, such a powerful knife!" The old man couldn't help but praised.

"The Supreme Master of the Martial Arts, the treasured sword to slay the dragon, Yitian can't come out, who will fight for the front, I can't figure it out, why did Brother Xie give the Dragon Slaying Saber to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Mingjiao, can't he keep it for himself?" Wu Liang pretended Said suspiciously.

Originally, I wanted to ask Xie Xun why he sent the knife, but seeing the young man was puzzled, the old man said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, I am a member of the Ming Cult. You hang this token on your body and walk along that mountain road. Go straight, and you will reach the Bright Summit!"

(End of this chapter)

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