Wulin Tianjiao

It was Zhang Ping who came, and Wu Xia heaved a sigh of relief. Zhang Ping started fighting with those people. Wu Xia immediately understood, turned around and pulled the auctioneer away.

Among those who fought with Zhang Ping immediately someone shouted: "I'm still upright as Wudang, it's not the same!"

Wu Xia stuck out her tongue, thinking, a man will do whatever he can.

He pulled the auctioneer, who held the painting in his hand.There was chaos in the lobby, because they were still on the ship, but suddenly there was no electricity. In the darkness, the impact of the waves was magnified countless times. People were chattering in the slightly shaking cabin, and some crew members came out to appease the guests.

In the chaos, Wu Xia led the auctioneer out of the auction hall and walked in the corridor of the cabin.

The unit has not stopped yet, there should be a backup power unit on board, and the lights will come on soon. Just now, Wu Xia was in a hurry and dragged people away. Now he is a little confused, what should he do?If you grab it directly, what is the difference from those people just now, but if you don’t grab it, what will they give you?

Wu Xia wanted to find a place, place the auctioneer, and get the paintings reasonably.

Seeing that there was no one around, he stopped, and just as he turned his head to speak to the auctioneer, he felt a numbness in the back of his waist.

... Often walking in the rivers and lakes, how can I not get stabbed.

In the future, you must pay attention to the back, and everyone should not underestimate it, even the auctioneer who looks quite professional.

He wanted to complain more, but there was no chance. He glared at the auctioneer who made the bid, and then fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

When he woke up, there was indeed a light. He was lying on the ground unable to move, and he was acupunctured again. He looked around, and he seemed to be in a storage room.

The auctioneer was sitting on the ground in front of him, with the orchid picture beside him.

Seeing that Wu Xia had woken up, he took a closer look and spoke. He asked, "How many of you have come to Wudang?"

Wu Xia stared at him without speaking.

The man sighed, pointed to the painting beside him, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

It seemed that he knew something, Wu Xia thought it would be better to follow his words and get some news out, so he replied: "I don't know, I just know it's a secret treasure of martial arts."

The man smiled and said: "This is called claustrophobic Zhelan. Just looking at it will make you calm and clear, and smelling its fragrance will prolong your life. Eating its petals will make the flesh and bones of the dead human, and martial arts practitioners will gain great power after eating it." Zeng can also repair damaged meridians, making the whole body unobstructed."

Wu Xia was taken aback when he heard that.

People who practice martial arts know that the movement of meridians is very important. If you are eager for quick success and do not accumulate internal strength according to the routine, you will easily go crazy.

If there is something that can suppress this side effect, wouldn't it be possible to practice any kind of martial arts?

Thinking of this, Wu Xia blurted out: "Monster!"

Although orchids have always been elegant and pure, and it sounds like this claustrophobic orchid has the effect of calming people's hearts, if someone with an evil mind gets it and uses it to practice heresy without any side effects, wouldn't it be able to turn the world upside down all at once?

The auctioneer heard Wu Xia's words, sighed again, and said, "It's indeed a monster."

He stood up, walked up to Wu Xia, patted him, and opened Wu Xia's acupuncture points.

Wu Xia got up from the ground, rubbed his sore waist, and looked at this man in confusion.

"What is your origin?" Wu Xia asked, the man seemed harmless.

The man touched his face, and after a while, he took off a mask.

"..."

This is the first time Wu Xia saw Yi Rong...

He felt that he was out of the rivers and lakes anyway, so he couldn't make a fuss anymore, so he suppressed his complaints, but when he saw the man's face clearly, he was really surprised.

Isn't this the person who fought against him at Yuelai Inn that day?

But at that time he was still a teenager, but now he is in his thirties.

It was the same as Gan Yu again, Wu Xia pointed at him, speechless: "You..."

The man looked sad, and said: "My name is Dou Zhenhai, I'm from Dou's family in Cangzhou."

Wu Xia was surprised again, and said, "But...Senior Dou..."

Master said that Dou Zhenhai was almost fifty.

Dou Zhenhai's face was ashen, his eyes dull, and he said, "This is my own fault." He picked up the orchid picture and handed it to Wu Xia.

Wu Xia was baffled by his series of actions, but since he sent the things up, he naturally followed through.

Wu Xia looked at the painting in his hand, and asked, "This painting... can't be eaten no matter how you look at it?"

Dou Zhenhai said: "I don't know the mystery of this painting, but it is indeed claustrophobic Zhelan. You can bring this back to Wudang or hand it over to the Wulin League, and don't let it fall into the hands of others."

Wu Xia still didn't understand what was going on, and asked, "Senior, can you explain the ins and outs clearly?"

Dou Zhenhai glanced at him: "Speaking of which, these are all disasters caused by Wudang!"

Wu Xia frowned.

"If it wasn't for a traitor in Wudang, why would I end up in this situation!"

After Wu Xia heard this, she thought she was talking about Gan Yu?

Sure enough, it has something to do with him.

Dou Zhenhai said again: "Forget it, it's my fault that I can't resist the temptation, that rebel has a lot of martial arts secret books in his hands, and used them to seduce me, I was fascinated by ghosts for a while, and fell into his way."

Only then did Wu Xia understand that it must be Gan Yu who used this method of rejuvenating youth as a bait to catch Dou Zhenhai.

Wu Xia asked, "He controlled you?"

Dou Zhenhai said helplessly: "He took the opportunity to poison me, and the antidote is in his hands."

Wu Xia thought, it's too old-fashioned, and it can be done like this, but you can only say that you are too greedy!If he hadn't been greedy for that martial arts, he wouldn't have been poisoned.

"Then what's going on with this auction? What's going on with the claustrophobic jalan?"

Dou Zhenhai continued to answer: "I don't know how he got the news about the claustrophobic Zhelan. He just told us to find a way to get it. In order to fish in troubled waters, we posted the news on Wulin, hoping to attract some people to disrupt the situation."

At this time Dou Zhenhai smiled, a little angrily: "But I deliberately exaggerated the news so that the whole Wulin knew about it, just to attract you, I know that if there is a big trouble, people from Wudang will definitely come. "

Wu Xia was slightly surprised: "Why did you do this?"

Dou Zhenhai gritted his teeth: "That person is from Wudang, so naturally people from Wudang should take care of it, and he can't let him get the claustrophobic zebra, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

This Dou Zhenhai still has martial arts morality after all, although he is a bit greedy, he is still bad.

Wu Xia thought for a while, looked at the painting in his hand, and asked, "Then I took the things away, what should you do?" If Gan Yu finds out that Dou Zhenhai did it on purpose, then Dou Zhenhai may not be able to finish eating and walk around. .

Dou Zhenhai glanced at him and said, "Let's just say that my skills are not as good as others, and my things were robbed by the young heroes of Wudang."

"..." Wu Xia thought to himself that not only did he take advantage of it in vain, but he was also described as very powerful in martial arts.

Dou Zhenhai said: "Stop talking nonsense, if someone finds out, you should go!" Then he walked towards the door.

Wu Xia watched Dou Zhenhai walk to the door, opened the door cautiously, then turned around and motioned to Wu Xia to let him go out first.

At this moment, a hand suddenly came in from outside the door, it was white and slender, and its five fingers stretched out to grab Dou Zhenhai's head.

Before Dou Zhenhai could react, he was caught suddenly and screamed.

The man outside the door held Dou Zhenhai tightly, and dragged him into the storage room with a leisurely attitude, with a smile on his lips, and with a wave of his other hand, he closed the door again.

Wu Xia was horrified.

Gan Yu!

Gan Yu glanced at Wu Xia and said kindly, "We meet again."

Wu Xia seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, her whole body tensed up, and she shouted, "Let go!"

Gan Yu's fingers had scratched red marks on Dou Zhenhai's face. His expression was grim and painful, but he couldn't move at all and could only be manipulated by others.

Wu Xia was terrified while watching, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved, Gan Yu would strike cruelly.

Gan Yu picked up a pair of peach blossom eyes, looked at Wu Xia, his eyes were full of evil spirits, and said, "Wait for me, after I finish dealing with the miscellaneous things, we can talk about it."

Dou Zhenhai, known as the miscellaneous, heard this and yelled: "Gan Yu, you will die! If you want to do it, hurry up, don't dawdle!"

Gan Yu chuckled and said, "Do you think you can hide your actions from me? Do you think you can hand over the painting to Wudang without anyone noticing it?"

Dou Zhenhai gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to Wu Xia, and said with difficulty: "Go quickly..."

Gan Yu snorted and exerted his strength, seeing his fingers sinking into Dou Zhenhai's head.

Wu Xia couldn't bear it anymore, his sword was still on his body, he shook his sword and stabbed at Gan Yu.

Gan Yu grabbed Dou Zhenhai with one hand, flicked his fingers with the other, and Wu Xia's sword bounced back from the true energy in his hand.Wu Xia failed with one blow, so he struck again, directly in the face, forcing him to deal with him wholeheartedly and let Dou Zhenhai go.

Gan Yu stretched out his hand impatiently, again in a strange and light gesture, which looked simple, but he couldn't dodge it, and he grabbed Wu Xia's sword.

Wu Xia's sword was originally made of special material, but when it became solid, it was extremely sharp and firm, but when Gan Yu grabbed it, he poured internal force into his hand, and actually re-melted Wu Xia's sword into an indeterminate state.

Wu Xia felt sorry for his sword, and quickly withdrew it. Gan Yu waved his hand and hit Wu Xia's other wrist with real anger. Wu Xia didn't check for a moment, and the scroll slipped out of his hand.

The scroll fell to the ground, and Wu Xia hurried to pick it up, fearing that it would fall into Gan Yu's hands.Gan Yu is not a good person in the first place, if he waits until he is claustrophobic, wouldn't it be even worse?

He was distracted to pick up the painting, Gan Yu took the opportunity to move his hand to the top of Dou Zhenhai's head, Dou Zhenhai cried out in pain, white gas rose from the top of his head, wrapped around Gan Yu's hand, Dou Zhenhai's face slowly changed, wrinkles appeared It gradually appeared on his face, and when he finally turned into a 50-year-old appearance, he also stopped shouting and made no sound.

The white air dissipated, no, rather than dissipating, it would be better to be sucked away by Gan Yu, Gan Yu closed his eyes contentedly, and threw Dou Zhenhai aside.