The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Gu Yanzhou suddenly knelt down to Master Li Mushi with a loud voice.

This time, Chen Wenxu and Luo Peiyao were frightened.

In the eyes of ordinary people, for an old man in his sixties or seventies to kneel down in front of a young man in his early twenties, this is not only against the rules, but will also shorten his life.

But Li Muchen did not move, but happily accepted Gu Yanzhou's kneeling.

"Thank you Mr. Li for preaching!" Gu Yanzhou kowtowed respectfully.

Only then did Li Muchen help him up and said, "I'll accept your grandfather's blessing this time. He said that the last sentence of the Eight Diagrams Wandering Soul Technique he passed on to future generations was wrong. Unfortunately, by the time he understood it, he had already Left the Gu family. The sentence I just passed on to you was changed by him in his later years. It contains far more than Bagua martial arts. You have to remember that wandering souls are out there, in all directions, and can go anywhere between heaven and earth. Yes. But you still have to use your body as the cornerstone, otherwise it will be difficult to withstand the punishment of heaven and thunder."

Gu Yanzhou said excitedly: "Thank you for your advice, Master. It's a pity that Yanzhou is old and has wasted his good time for decades. I don't know if I still have time to peek at the Grandmaster's door."

Li Muchen laughed and said: "What is a grandmaster? Master Wudang Sanfeng once said that as long as a person has a breath, he has a chance to achieve great success in the golden elixir. You have a foundation in kung fu, and you are not too old at this age. After you have learned it, A wandering soul of the Eight Diagrams, a master is nothing more than mediocre."

If he had heard this in the past, Gu Yanzhou would have despised the speaker in his heart. He was so arrogant! Who in the world dares to say that a grandmaster is no good?

But today, when these words came out of Li Muchen's mouth, Gu Yanzhou could only feel his blood surging.

At this time, Li Muchen suddenly looked out the window, as if his eyes had passed through the void and reached a distant place.

Gu Yanzhou seemed to feel something and looked out the window. But he saw nothing. There was only the dark night outside the window and the twinkling stars in the windows of the buildings in the distance.

Li Muchen stood up and said, "Aunt Luo, Wen Li, you guys go to bed early and I'll go out for a while."

Luo Peiyao said: "It's so late, where are you going?"

Chen Wenxue seemed to have guessed something and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Li Muchen smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll be back soon."

With that said, he walked out the door.

Gu Yanzhou quickly got up and followed him out.

Chen Wenxue also wanted to go, but after thinking about it he held back.

Li Muchen went downstairs, walked along the narrow road filled with parked cars, passed through the old community buildings, and came to the garden in the center of the community.

There is a small square in the center of the garden, which was occupied by square dancers just now, with the most dazzling ethnic style of the subwoofer resounding.

It was late at night, the aunts had dispersed, and the square was empty.

Li Muchen walked toward the center of the square.

Gu Yanzhou followed closely behind him.

The square was obviously empty, but a few stars still fell from the sky. The cold wind blew the shadows of the trees and swayed under the dim street lights.

But Gu Yanzhou felt extremely hesitant and suffocated, as if the air here was made of paste.

Then, he saw the man standing in the center of the square.

That person seemed to appear out of thin air. When he was far away, he didn't notice his presence at all. Only when he walked to a suitable distance, he would be seen, so it felt like he appeared out of thin air.

And all the pressure and the feeling of suffocation are because of that person's existence.

Huang Zuxiong!

When Gu Yanzhou recognized it, he was shocked.

Although I had already guessed something about it, I was still surprised and shocked when I actually saw the Grandmaster face to face. Besides that, he was very excited. The martial arts practitioner is not looking forward to seeing a master-level martial arts competition!

Li Muchen slowly walked to the center of the square and stood face to face with Huang Zuxiong.

Huang Zuxiong has white hair, but his face is ruddy, giving people the impression of a child with white hair.

"Are you Li Muchen?"

"Yes."

"You're not scared at all?"

"Why be afraid?"

The two asked and answered questions, sizing each other up.

"Do you know why I came to see you today?" Huang Zuxiong asked.

"It doesn't matter. What you think is your business and has nothing to do with me."

Li Muchen's answer was beyond Huang Zuxiong's expectation. Such a dismissive tone can easily make people angry, but Huang Zuxiong's cultivation has long been transcended, and there is no sadness, joy, or anger in his heart. If he was emotional, it was probably a little disappointed, because this frivolous speech and gesture showed that the young man opposite had limited cultivation. A true master would never speak like this.

Think about it, for a young man in his early twenties, even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, how many years would he be able to practice? Maybe there are some heretical techniques, so what? In front of a master's martial arts, those tricks cannot be put on the stage.

"Young people, you have to pay a price for arrogance." Huang Zuxiong said.

Li Muchen had just said almost the same thing to Pan Fengying, but he didn't expect it to be returned so quickly.

He smiled slightly and said: "Yes, arrogance has to pay a price. But I am not the arrogant person, right? You come to me just because you are a master. And because you are a master, you think I should I have to be respectful or afraid of you, right? Haha, you are the one who is truly arrogant."

Huang Zuxiong was stunned: "Strong words! Young man, since you know that I am a grandmaster, then you have heard that a grandmaster should not be insulted!"

Li Muchen shook his head and said: "I'm just a master, don't take yourself too seriously."

This time, Huang Zuxiong was really a little angry.

"Boy, originally I was still praising my talent. I saw that your method of sealing menstruation and acupuncture points was quite unique, so I didn't want to embarrass you. But now it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know how high the sky is!"

After saying that, he stood with one palm and slowly pushed forward.

There is no palm wind, and there is no sharp infuriating blade, so it looks ordinary.

Not far away, Gu Yanzhou suddenly felt suffocated, and then he saw many ice crystals appearing in the air in the square, shining brightly in the night.

It was already winter, but the temperature in Shenzhou was still warm. However, at this time, the temperature in the square dropped sharply, reaching freezing point in an instant.

Gu Yanzhou felt as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar.

But he knew that where he was was not the coldest. The center of the entire low temperature should be the space between Li Muchen and Huang Zuxiong. The concentration of ice crystals there is the highest, and as Huang Zuxiong's palm force pushes forward, the center of the ice is also moving forward.

Li Muchen was surrounded by cold air, the ice crystals became denser and denser, and soon a circle of ice formed around him. From Gu Yanzhou's perspective, Li Muchen's entire body was frozen in ice.

Huang Zuxiong's move was easy and freehand, showing his master's strength.

Gu Yanzhou, who was at the peak of his energy, thought he had been infinitely close to the Grandmaster, but now he realized that there was such a huge distance between him and the Grandmaster. The so-called "looking at the mountains and running away from the dead horse". If Li Muchen didn't tell him the ultimate secret of Bagua Wandering Soul today, he would never get close to the master in his life.