Ten years in the cold window, only to find out that it is a martial arts

Basically, anyone with a little brain knows that Li Xianyu is framing Wu Xingyun, and that the murderer who abolished the entire helm of the beggar gang is either Li Xianyu or Li Xianyu's wife.

However, in the face of the huge gap in strength, the truth doesn't seem to be very important, the important thing is only... face.

Li Xianyu gave the beggars' gang enough face.

As the night deepened, the deaf and dumb valley became quiet, and the rivers and lakes in the entire Henan province were boiling.

Shaolin monks, except Xuanci survived, the rest of the monks were all killed;

The head of the beggar gang, [-]% of the disciples were abolished...

The largest gang in the world, the largest faction in the Central Plains... suffered heavy losses before and after, which is unprecedented in ancient and modern times.

When these two major events were spreading wildly, a name was also rapidly gaining popularity:

Li Xianyu.

All kinds of gossip about Li Xianyu are spreading wildly. Some people say that Li Xianyu is the real culprit behind the murder of the disciples of the beggar gang; A group of eminent monks came to the Central Plains with the purpose of capturing and killing Li Xianyu...

In a very short period of time, Li Xianyu's name spread all over the world again.

At the same time, there are quite a few good people who gave Li Xianyu a nickname, and the most widely spread one is...

Poisonous scholar.

All of this... let Li Xianyu listen to it.

"Shaolin is really narrow-minded, and he didn't know to come out and help me spread a rumor."

"There is also Tianlong Temple, which left without saying a word, so I don't know how to come out and say a few words for me? Anyway, I can be considered half-son-in-law of your Duan family in Dali, right?"

"There is also the Beggar Gang, who don't even know how to admit it, and are still fanning the flames behind? Do you really think I dare not open your lair again?"

"Poison-handed scholar? Has I ever poisoned you?"

Li Xianyu, who was playing chess with Wu Yazi and after listening to Su Xinghe's report, was swearing and never saying anything away from "Lao Tzu", without any scholarly demeanor at all.

Su Xinghe was a little ashamed, and he didn't dare to speak loudly while standing aside.

Wu Yazi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "It's nice to be young, the anger is exuberant."

Li Xianyu slanted Wu Yazi, and said quietly: "Are you mocking me?"

Wu Yazi shook his head, said with a light smile: "You are young and promising, and your strength is already close to that of a senior sister. What right does this old man have to laugh at you?"

Having said that, the smile on Wu Yazi's face was very playful.

As far as he knows, the anger of this grandson-in-law has not been released recently~.

Li Xian smiled fishily: "Do you want me to mention Li Qiushui?"

Wu Yazi's face remained normal, and he said: "I don't have much time left, so it doesn't matter if you mention her."

Su Xinghe who was standing beside him turned dark, feeling a little sad in his heart.

Li Xianyu snorted softly, lowered his head, and asked, "Have you made a decision? Who are you going to pass on to?"

"Teaching skills?" Su Xinghe was startled, and then his heart beat a little faster.

Wu Yazi said: "Yu Yan doesn't need the old skills anymore."

Li Xianyu nodded, agreeing with this point very much, thinking even more in her heart, if Yuyan gets your skill again, she might really dare to ride on my face.

"Then who do you plan to pass it on to? Old Su?" Li Xianyu glanced at Su Xinghe and swiped his favor.

Su Xinghe was startled, and gave Li Xianyu a grateful look.

"Xinghe can't do it." Wu Yazi shook his head and said, "It's too wasteful to pass it on to him."

Su Xinghe's expression darkened, and he said weakly: "I dare not ask extravagantly."

"Lao Su can't do it either." Li Xianyu whispered, narrowing his eyes slightly, and spit out three words, "Elder Sister?"

"Elder Sister?" Wu Yazi was taken aback, then smiled, "She doesn't need the power of an old man."

"If you give it to me, grandma, I can reluctantly accept it." A cold voice suddenly appeared.

The secret room was silent for a moment.

Wu Yazi chuckled lightly, and said: "Li Qiushui has no choice but to help you with my junior brother."

Li Xianyu blinked, playing chess without saying a word.

"Do you really think that grandma cares about your power?" Wu Xingyun sneered, "Grandma, I also understand the Beiming Divine Art now. When I return to my old age, I can also practice Beiming Divine Art. At that time... hehe."

A look of envy flashed in Wu Yazi's eyes, and he sighed softly: "In the end, the one who can really catch up with Master is you, Senior Sister."

"It's good that you know." The arrogant voice came.

"So, are you planning to pass on your skills to Li Qingluo?" Li Xianyu looked at Wu Yazi and asked a little speechlessly.

If Wang Yuyan, Su Xinghe, and Wu Xingyun are not rumored, the only one who has a close relationship with Wu Yazi is Li Qingluo, the idiot mother-in-law.

A kind smile appeared on Wu Yazi's face, and he said softly: "A Luo is the daughter of the old man, and the old man owes her too much."

Su Xinghe couldn't help but said: "Miss's talent seems to be average."

I thought to myself, if it is a waste to pass it on to me, wouldn't it be even more wasteful to pass it on to Miss Idiot?

"It's more than mediocre?" Li Xianyu complained, "It's just terrible."

Wu Yazi smiled and said: "A Luo used to be troubled by love and neglected to practice; now she has cut off her roots of love and devoted herself to practice. With the help of you and Yu Yan in the future, coupled with the old 70 years of skill, There must be something to be achieved.”

"Cutting off the root of love... the root of love is well used." Li Xianyu praised, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that these two words were used wonderfully and expressively.

Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe were startled, they didn't quite understand the word 'love root'.

"From now on, Ah Luo will have to bother my junior brother to take care of her." Wu Yazi looked at Li Xianyu and said softly.

Li Xianyu said: "Think about it carefully, is there any treasure that can be given to me?"

Wu Yazi smiled and said: "Master lived in Misty Peak of Tianshan Mountain back then, that was where the elder sister lived. In the future, if you have a chance, you can go there and look for it. Maybe you can find the remains of Master."

"Piaomiao Peak..." Li Xianyu whispered, the only impression he had of Mimiao Peak in Tianshan Mountain was the girl, the girl with quadruplets.

The two chatted while playing chess.

It is said to be playing chess, but Wu Yazi is actually feeding the chess with Li Xianyu, precisely controlling the direction of the game and the timing of winning or losing the game.

During the chat, Li Xianyu mentioned the Everlasting Spring Valley, and he asked, "Does the Everlasting Spring Valley really exist?"

Wu Yazi dropped his shoulders and shrugged slightly: "Who knows? The old man has been searching in Dali for more than 20 years, but he couldn't find it."

"Maybe not in Dali." Li Xianyu said casually.

"Perhaps." Wu Yazi said, looked at Li Xianyu, and asked, "Do you want to pursue longevity?"

Li Xianyu hummed lightly.

If he had just started practicing, he would probably have humbly denied it... After all, he was too weak at that time, and talking about longevity seemed somewhat ridiculous.

Now, his heart of immortality is as firm as a diamond.

"Longevity..." Wu Yazi whispered, after a long silence, he asked, "You should know some of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, right?"

"Six Meridians Excalibur? Yes, I know two styles." Li Xianyu paused, nodded and said.

Wu Yazi said: "In today's world, if you follow the normal progress of cultivation, no one in the world can practice the real Six Meridians Excalibur, do you know why?"

"Second senior brother, please speak clearly." Li Xianyu straightened his expression, vaguely feeling that what Wu Yazi said next was related to the road to longevity.

Chapter 205 Rejuvenation

"Compared to the era of Song Taizu and Duan Siping, in today's world, martial arts are on the decline." Wu Yazi said softly, "Many powerful martial arts have been lost. Even if they are handed down, it is difficult to cultivate successfully. Like this Six Meridians Excalibur."

"In today's world, martial arts is declining?" Li Xianyu frowned slightly, thinking that compared with the era of Shooting Condor, Yitian, Xiaoao, etc., the era of Tianlong is definitely a big brother.

"That's right." Wu Yazi nodded and said, "Master also said that times are different, the best times are over..."

"What do you mean?" Li Xianyu was puzzled, "It's all about cultivation, how can it be related to the times?"

Wu Yazi said: "You can understand that...in the era of Song Taizu, the same cultivation method and the same people, the speed of cultivation was much faster than today's world."

Li Xianyu frowned even tighter, and asked, "What's the reason?"

I don't really believe it.

Wu Yazi shook his head and said: "If this old man knew the reason, he probably wouldn't be here for 30 years."

"That's right." Li Xianyu nodded, and then asked, "Then do you have any guesses?"

"Guess..." Wu Yazi hesitated for a while, and said slowly, "Perhaps, it has something to do with the breath we breathe when we practice."

"Spirit of breath?" Li Xianyu whispered thoughtfully.

Wu Yazi said: "There is still a guess in my heart that I have never said, maybe one day in the future, the internal strength will disappear."

"Huh?" Li Xianyu was startled, looked up at Wu Yazi, and asked calmly, "Why do you see that?"

Wu Yazi said softly: "It still has something to do with breathing Qi. The present is not as good as in the past, and the future is likely to be not as good as it is now. Perhaps one day, even if people in the future generations have mastered the peerless skills, it will be difficult to cultivate true qi."

Li Xianyu was silent.

He comes from later generations, and there are many Taoist traditions and martial arts legends in later generations... However, even a "triple jump down the mountain" can become hot news for a while.

Cultivation can only be regarded as a beautiful legend in later generations.

Don't mention future generations, just talk about all ages. In the Luding era, the Huashan School has become a legend.

"If you want to live forever, you must find out the reason for the decline of martial arts, and then avoid it..." Wu Yazi suggested very kindly.

"I will." Li Xianyu said.

"It's nice to be young, full of hope." Wu Yazi sighed, feeling a little desolate in his heart.

Wu Xingyun in the other secret room closed her eyes, and there was a burst of sadness in her heart. She already had a premonition that this second junior brother was about to die.

The next day, Li Xianyu brought a group of family members to see Wu Yazi off.

"Daddy." Li Qingluo knelt on Wu Yazi's lap, with tears on her face and a sad expression.

Wu Yazi gently stroked Li Qingluo's back, and said in a gentle voice, "Father owes you too much, from now on... take good care of yourself."

Li Qingluo burst into tears.

Wu Yazi looked at Su Xinghe, Wang Yuyan, Wu Xingyun who were kneeling on the ground in turn... His eyes finally stayed on Li Xianyu.

"Fellow Daoist has the talent of heaven, I will trouble you fellow Daoist with the matter of the old man's death."

Li Xianyu was startled, nodded slightly, and said, "Fellow Taoist, have a good journey."

Wu Yazi stood up and stroked Li Qingluo's head with his right hand, absorbing all the power in Li Qingluo's body in an instant.

Li Qingluo's expression tightened... Before this, her son-in-law Li Xianyu had already told her what would happen next.

Wu Xingyun's face became extremely cold, his fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and an unspeakable air in his chest was about to burst out.

Wang Yuyan was very sad.

AhZi's eyes were red with envy and jealousy.

A'Zhu, Mu Wanqing, Abi and other women were a little sad.

Su Xinghe cried in grief.

Wu Yazi closed his eyes, reversed his luck with the Beiming Divine Art, and poured his own energy into Li Qingluo's body continuously.

In an instant, Li Qingluo passed out directly... She couldn't bear it at all.

Everyone watched quietly, witnessing the whole process of Wu Yazi imparting his skills.

During this process, Wu Yazi's skin aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, to everyone's amazement, Li Qingluo's skin was growing backwards.

This process was miraculous and strange, as if Wu Yazi poured his own vitality into Li Qingluo's body.

Li Xianyu frowned gradually, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but look sideways at Wang Yuyan beside her.

Wang Yuyan's cherry red mouth was slightly opened, obviously shocked.

Azhu, Abi, Azi, and Mu Wanqing couldn't help but glance at Wang Yuyan...

In fact, Li Qingluo, who is getting younger, is changing in the direction of Wang Yuyan.

After about a stick of incense.