The heavens begin with the rescue of Mrs. Yue

Wu Yazi smiled and said: "What? You look down on me? You don't know how many people in this martial arts world will kneel down and beg me after hearing this..."

While speaking, he raised his hand to grab Song Ning.

I saw him grab lightly, and an inexplicable force came to him.

Song Ning's body flickered, and she was almost brought over!

He hurriedly circulated his internal energy to fight against it, and only then did he stabilize his figure.

Wu Yazi saw that his grasp was unsuccessful, his eyes gradually showed surprise.

He looked at Song Ning and said with a serious expression: "It's no wonder I had to transform your kung fu, so your kid's kung fu is also very strong..."

Then he sighed and said: "I heard that there is a young man named Qiao Feng in the martial arts world, he is extremely skilled in martial arts, I originally wanted to choose him as his successor, but it was you who came.

"Looking at it now, your martial arts may not be weaker than his..."

He murmured as he spoke, as if he was thinking of a solution to this matter.

I just heard him say: "However... what I have already decided cannot be changed! Come here..."

As he said that, he wanted to arrest Song Ning again.

Song Ning had been on guard for a long time, and suddenly shook his right hand, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pressed the blade against his neck, and said, "Senior! You have been looking for your heir for so many years, but now you only found me. If you want to force me, then I will I will kill myself, and I will teach you to regret for the rest of my life!"

When Wu Yazi first saw him draw his sword, he didn't expect what Song Ning would do, but when he heard it now, it turned out to be like this!

Unconsciously, he felt admiration for the young Song Ning.

Didn't expect him to be caught by this young man.

Song Ning was right. He waited half his life to find a successor, and now that he found it, if this person committed suicide, he would really regret it for the rest of his life.

but……

After a while, Wu Yazi looked at Song Ning, and said slowly: "Then tell me, what do you want?"

Song Ning was overjoyed, knowing that the romantic old man had been caught by him, and said: "Senior, I can worship you as my teacher, I can learn your martial arts, and I can promise you anything, but only this one, I can't promise, except Other than that, you can talk about anything!"

Wu Yazi really loves and hates in his heart at the moment.

On the one hand, Song Ning has cracked the Zhenlong chess game, so he can indeed be his successor and the head of the Xiaoyao faction.

But on the other hand, he refused to accept his teaching, which made him very sad.

After struggling for a long time, he sighed: "That's all! You solved the chess game and killed Ding Chunqiu to avenge me. If I don't accept you, there will be no successors in the future, and there will be no head of the Xiaoyao Sect... and Your talent in martial arts is also extremely high, and you are also beautiful..."

Song Ning was so reluctant to hear what he said, and knew that he had already given in in his heart.

"...However, it's a pity that I have all my skills..."

Song Ning looked at the melancholy in his eyes, and said suddenly: "Senior, I have a way, so that your efforts will not be wasted..."

"any solution?!"

Wu Yazi stared at him.

At this time, Song Ning slowly looked at Wang Yuyan beside her.

Wang Yuyan was a little puzzled, she didn't understand why Song Ning looked at him like this.

But Wu Yazi already understood what Song Ning meant.

"You mean...you want me to pass on this skill to her?"

"Correct!"

Song Ning nodded: "My cousin doesn't have martial arts, senior, if you pass on your martial arts to her, it won't be wasted..."

This step was planned by Song Ning a long time ago, Wu Yazi now knows that Wang Yuyan is his granddaughter, so naturally he will not be stingy.

And it doesn't go to waste.

Sure enough, Wu Yazi nodded slowly, and said: "It seems that this is the only way!"

Suddenly, he stretched out his hands, and two strong forces came out of his palms, directly sucking Wang Yuyan's shoulders towards him.

Wang Yuyan yelled "Ah", and an irresistible force directly grabbed her shoulder, and then felt two huge forces rushing into her body through her back!

As soon as this force entered her body, it immediately filled up all her meridians.

In fact, imparting skills is not a simple matter.

Wu Yazi was able to pass on the skills because he knew the secret arts of Xiaoyao School, others may not be able to do it.

If not, why haven't we seen anyone who has passed down the practice from generation to generation?

Song Ning looked at the true energy emanating from Wang Yuyan's body, and yearned for the mysterious Xiaoyao School more and more. He thought in his heart, this time he must crack the Xiaoyao School, maybe he will discover some methods of cultivating immortals... …

Wu Yazi's 70-year-old Xiaoyao Sect's kung fu poured into Wang Yuyan's body, flowed through various meridians, and finally gathered in the dantian.

Wang Yuyan didn't know what happened at the moment, so she could only let these skills enter.

After about an incense stick of effort, Wu Yazi withdrew his hand abruptly, but it was the end of the teaching.

Song Ning looked at him, at the moment Wu Yazi looked sluggish, with a look of exhaustion, and asked, "Have you finished imparting the skills, senior?"

Wu Yazi raised his eyes to look at him and Wang Yuyan, and asked, "What's your name senior? Isn't it called Master?"

Song Ning immediately changed his words: "Master!"

Wu Yazi fixed his eyes on the young couple, and said: "In the future, you two will be in charge of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the next generation of masters can be passed on to your children..."

Wang Yuyan's cheeks flushed, but Song Ning understood that this old guy already knew about his relationship with Wang Yuyan, and probably discovered it while teaching the exercises...

Song Ning nodded immediately and said, "Master, you can continue to be the head of the Xiaoyao Sect..."

Wu Yazi shook his head and said: "I have finished imparting the exercises, and the oil is exhausted."

As he said that, the white hair on the top of his head began to fall off in strands.

"This is the ring of the leader of the Xiaoyao faction, I will give it to you..."

He took out a ring from his body and handed it to Song Ning.

Song Ning was very excited when he caught the master ring.

Wu Yazi said: "One of you has my skill, and the other has reached my standard for accepting disciples, you are all my successors, with this ring, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect will obey you when they see it..."