Wulin Tianjiao

After hearing this, Wu Xia said, "I have never been obliged to satisfy you." Only now did he calm down, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up leaning on his sword.

He quickly cleared up his mood and suppressed the excitement of seeing Lu Zhixing. He was no longer a rookie in martial arts, and knew what he should do now and what was most important.

Lu Zhixing stopped moving after Yongji came in, just stood there quietly, what happened to him must have something to do with Yongji.

Wu Xia asked Yongji: "That's all for me, I want to ask the master, why is my master here?"

Yongji said: "Li Zhuyu has always advocated laissez-faire. Gan Yu was a traitor many years ago, and he didn't know how to reflect on it. From then on, the old monk had a premonition that Wudang would make mistakes again. Now it is true that Gan Yu did evil again. Harm the martial arts, fortunately Shaolin, as a member of the martial arts, has long been prepared."

"There are a lot of rumors about Yinxianyan, but you should know best what happened. Gan Yu's cunning personality can be destroyed in such a simple way, but I don't believe it. And Shaolin is pregnant with the other half of the martial arts world." Cheats, Gan Yu will definitely bring his idea to the Sutra Pavilion. How could Shaolin, like Wudang, wait for death and take the initiative to search, and sure enough, we found Gan Yu's party members near Shaolin Temple, but unexpectedly, they also brought Wudang Lu Zhixing. "

At this time, Yongji said: "Do you know the Dafa of Dementor?"

Wu Xia frowned.

Soul-stirring Dafa captivates the mind. Wu Xia has only heard of this kind of evil martial arts, but has never seen it. In this way, could it be that Master has fallen for the Soul-hunting Dafa?

Yongji continued: "Although the Shaolin disciples did not catch Gan Yu, they found Lu Zhixing, but Lu Zhixing lost his mind due to the soul-stirring method in Lu Zhixing, just like a disabled person."

Wu Xia was very dissatisfied with Yongji's wording, his eyes sank, and he said: "Master has sacrificed a lot for martial arts, you have no right to say that."

"Amitabha." Yongji said, "At that time, Lu Zhixing lost all his skills and mind. He was muddled and paralyzed. What is it if he is not a useless person? But the monks are merciful, and Shaolin brought him back. Not only did he treat his trauma, but also Let him practice three-point return to vitality to reshape martial arts."

Wu Xia asked: "If this is the case, why didn't the master inform Wudang, but instead hid my master here?"

Wu Xia thought for a while, snorted, his face was full of sarcasm, he took a step forward, and said: "Master is full of my Buddha's mercy, but he refuses to let my master return to Wudang, so what is the right way to return three points of vitality?" Martial arts, isn't it because the master might contain Gan Yu or me, so he brought him to Shaolin? From the time I went to Shaolin, I felt something was wrong. Later, the master imprisoned me for three days, but the defense was loose. No Man's Land is even more strange. It turns out that the master just wanted to catch me, so why is the master so troublesome, just do it directly."

Yongji said: "If you don't have greed, why would you come to the Cangjing Pavilion and hang out with Xiaoxiao's generation?"

These words refer to Hua Yihu, who was unhappy on the spot: "You old bald donkey, what are you talking about?"

Wu Xia stopped him, and said to Yongji: "Didn't the master expect it from the beginning? It's useless to say more, just go up if you want."

Yongji was also slightly angry, and said: "What a big tone." Standing behind him were the heads of Shaolin, all staring at Wu Xia.

Wu Xia, however, remained calm, and Hua Yihu, who was watching from the side, was terrified.

One Yongji is enough, and there are so many Lin masters, even if Wu Xia has great ability, it will be very difficult to get out of the body.

Wu Xia said: "Master hid my master here, isn't it because he is afraid of me?" He raised his long sword, and the sword was shining brightly. He narrowed his eyes, his eyes were dangerous and gloomy, like an unhappy king.

Wu Xia's arm was covered with blood, and it flowed down to his long sword. The cold blade was hot and bloody, extremely ghostly.

He took a few steps forward slowly, Yongji stared at him closely, and even sensed the crisis.

Yongji sighed and said: "Then don't blame Shaolin for being rude."

After finishing speaking, those monks gathered together.

Hua Yihu was also surrounded, and he quickly said, "I'm just a soy sauce maker, don't hit me."

But no one paid any attention to him at all, Wu Xia said: "Master also knows that the martial arts secret books confiscated by the Martial Arts Alliance contain many internal power methods in addition to external skills, but it is rare for a person to practice multiple internal skills and mental methods at the same time. It may conflict with each other and lead to madness."

He looked at those monks and said, "Does the master know about claustrophobia?"

Yongji's expression changed.

The incident at Yinxianyan really shocked the martial arts world, and many buried secrets were spread out. Everyone knew that there were secret books secretly hidden in the martial arts world, and now they were all learned by a person named "Wu Xia".

But few people know that Wu Xia also owns the claustrophobic Zhelan.

The so-called effect of penetrating the meridians and no taboos, Gan Yu tried his best to get it at the beginning, but he failed in the end. Who knew that the real claustrophobic zebra was not in the destroyed painting, but in the humble vase.

The obsession that people worry about is not worth mentioning in front of the claustrophobic Zhelan.

Wu Xia began to practice martial arts, and his whole body became slightly transparent, and his skin exuded a crystal clear luster like a jade carving. Everyone felt that the power on their bodies was breaking away from their bodies, and gathered towards Wu Xia one after another.

Seeing this, the monks surrounding him raised their copper sticks and struck Wu Xia.

Wu Xia held the long sword, hooked the moon to pick flowers, and struck the copper stick, sparks erupted from time to time. His figure was extremely fast, and Wan Jun's offensive was invisible, making it hard to see.

Although those monks were fierce and fierce, they couldn't touch a single hair of him at all. Instead, they were disrupted by his rapid speed. Wu Xia vigorously swung his long sword, set up those copper rods together, and then used his internal force When the shock came out, the monks couldn't even stand firmly, and all fell to the ground.

Wu Xia's whole body is still radiant, and he uses the Mingyu Kung Fu of "contain but not vomit, anticipate the enemy's opportunities, straighten his body like a phoenix, and transfer flowers to jade".

Yongji also saw how those young monks were Wu Xia's opponents, and he said, "Wu Xia, you are so arrogant in front of your master!"

Yongji said to Lu Zhixing: "Lu Wuxia, why don't you teach your good apprentice a lesson?"

As soon as his words fell, Lu Zhixing moved, three points returned to Yuan, five thunders turned into extremes, and his true energy pierced vertically and horizontally like thunder, heading straight for Wu Xia.

Wu Xia didn't move, but Hua Yihu did.

He pulled out his dagger, went directly to meet Lu Zhixing, and said to Wu Xia, "Leave your master to me to deal with it. Don't worry, I'm just restraining him so that you won't be able to do it. Those bald donkeys will be handed over to you."

Wu Xia glanced at him, didn't speak, but looked at Yongji again as he said.

The leaders behind Yongji stood up together, all wearing cassocks, and they were not at the same level as the monks just now.

Wu Xia knew that Shaolin martial arts was extensive and profound, and that the Bodhidharma Academy, Bodhi Academy, and Zhengdao Academy were all first-class masters in the Jianghu. Wu Xia's fists were hard to beat, but he did not show any fear.

On the one hand, Hua Yihu stopped Lu Zhixing. Although he might not be able to subdue Lu Zhixing, he could resist it for a while.

Wu Xia looked at the first seats, but attacked them first.

Mingyu's kung fu technique was extremely fast, Wu Xia raised his long sword and stabbed at it, like a phoenix, spread his wings and rushed towards the eminent monks, there was a kind of splendor and desolation of going away in the ashes.

Shaolin martial arts are restrained and profound, and the master monks have amazing palm-leg boxing techniques, and their internal strength is like an abyss, as if with a golden light. Wu Xia shuttles among the monks, relying on speed to avoid attacks.

The world's martial arts, only fast can not be broken.

Although it is not absolute, it is also close to ten.

Wu Xia sparred with everyone. Although he was undefeated from time to time by virtue of his speed, he was gradually stretched.Seeing that Wu Xia could not break through for a long time, Hua Yihu was a little impatient, but was slapped by Lu Zhixing instead.

Seeing Wu Xia, he made an unexpected move while fighting with everyone.

There was originally a reclining Buddha in the Sutra Pavilion, and there was a mechanism on the white hair on the forehead of the reclining Buddha. Wu Xia stretched out his left hand and pinched his fingers, and his true energy shot to the forehead of the reclining Buddha again, and the surrounding bookshelves immediately rotated again.

He came down so suddenly that the monks didn't react.

But Hua Yihu understood what Wu Xia meant, and took the opportunity to break away from Lu Zhixing and rush to Wu Xia's side, and Wu Xia also pulled back, landed in front of Lu Zhixing, used the Tianshan Zhemei hand, grabbed Lu Zhixing, and shouted in a low voice: "Master! Don't you really remember me at all?"

Lu Zhixing showed a puzzled expression, but he really didn't move anymore.

Wu Xia was overjoyed, and quickly hugged him, and the two retreated behind the bookshelf.

Hua Yihu and Wu Xia switched positions, and when they got to the front of the monks, he knew that he was no match for the monks, but he was good at using disgraceful methods.

He took out the red-threaded snake from his pocket and said, "I'm sorry, old friend." After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the snake towards the monks with force.

The snake flew into the air, turned into powder in an instant, and scattered to everyone.

When the powder touched the skin, it was extremely painful. Several young monks couldn't bear it anymore, and the old monks quickly used their internal strength to resist.

Hua Yihu ran towards Wu Xia while everyone was distracted.

Wu Xia hugged Lu Zhixing, and turned the bookshelf together with Hua Yihu. Hua Yihu was dizzy, and Wu Xia said, "Follow me closely."

He had seen the movement of the bookshelf just now, and his photographic memory was still there, and he already knew the law of the bookshelf rotation very well. The three of them moved around the bookshelf, and finally Wu Xia flicked his fingers again, but he used several percent of his internal force , Attacking the white marble reclining Buddha, the jade Buddha was instantly shattered into pieces.

And the three of them were just covered by layers of bookshelves, and the space they were in just formed a secret room.

Those martial arts cheats are just in the bookcase behind them!

Hua Yihu saw that the monks were blocked outside, and the mechanism was destroyed by Wu Xia, and there were cheat books behind him, so he immediately turned from worry to joy, and was so happy that he quickly wanted to read those cheat books.

But Wu Xia glanced at him, that gaze was like the cold current of Siberia, and immediately froze him in place.

He said with a guilty conscience, "I just want to see the magical art of wedding dress."

Wu Xia snorted, didn't speak, ignored Hua Yihu, Hua Yihu didn't dare to move, and swallowed at the cheat book.

Wu Xia then snuggled up to Lu Zhixing, and the two of them sat down together.

Lu Zhixing was out of Yongji's control, and he seemed even more stiff and numb. Wu Xia grabbed his hand and said, "Master, you must still remember me, otherwise you wouldn't have stopped just now."

Wu Xia didn't believe that the friendship between him and his master could be taken away by mere Falun Gong.

Hua Yihu peeked at the two of them from the side, while Wu Xia held Lu Zhixing's hand and spoke to him in a low voice.Although Wu Xia didn't smile, her expression was extremely gentle, her gaze almost turned into water, charming and charming.

Hua Yihu was startled by the atmosphere of the two, they are definitely not a simple master-student relationship.