Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 168
next day
The west courtyard of Jianhu Palace.

"I'll let Xiaojin come back here tomorrow. If Brother Xue catches Zhu Ha, come over here by Xiaojin. Huang will send you a surprise!"

Standing beside Xiao Jin, Huang Lin said to Xue Muhua.

He knew that Leigu Mountain was more than [-] miles away, and he could reach it before sunset today.

If all goes well, Xue Muhua will be able to return to the teacher's school with Zhu Ha in a few days.

"Oh? I don't know what kind of surprise it is?"

Aroused by Huang Lin's words, Xue Muhua couldn't help asking.

"If you say it now, it won't be a surprise. Brother Xue will just wait."

Huang Lin smiled, but did not reveal the answer.

At this time, Zuo Zimu, who heard that Huang Lin was leaving, also came to the west courtyard.

His expression was normal, and he didn't seem to have changed because of the look Huang Lin gave him yesterday.

"Brother Huang, but Zuo didn't treat you well?"

Zuo Zimu had no choice but to treat people who even Miracle Doctor Xue followed him around, even if he was ashamed yesterday.

"It happened for a reason, Huang had to leave first, I hope brother Zuo will forgive me for being rude yesterday!"

Huang Lin cupped his fists apologetically and saluted Zuo Zimu.

Seeing the other party waving his hands again and again, he continued:
"The Immortal Sword Dance in the forbidden place of your sect was created by a couple who lived in seclusion in the early years. Later, the couple abandoned this place, so there is no more Immortal Sword Dance in the world."

"Brother Huang is serious?! Can you tell me in detail?"

Zuo Zimu had a look of astonishment, one must know that because of this "Immortal Sword Dance", his Wuliang Sword Sect was divided into East, West and North schools.

After more than forty years, the sword dance of the immeasurable jade wall has become the spiritual pillar of the sect.

At this time, I heard that it was not a sword fairy practicing swords, but a secular mortal living in seclusion, and something seemed to collapse in his heart.

"If the left master doesn't want your sect to be wiped out, it's best not to inquire about this couple. It's not Huang's alarmism. If they really want to do something, there are very few sects in the world who can resist."

After speaking, Huang Lin saw his dissatisfied expression, and immediately showed his aura.

Zuo Zimu's pupils tightened, as if he had been acupunctured for an instant, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

"how?"

As soon as the momentum was released, it was withdrawn, Huang Lin asked lightly.

"Brother Huang is extremely powerful, Zuo admires him!"

Zuo Zimu was in a cold sweat, clasped his fists quickly, and then asked:

"Those two are comparable in strength to Brother Huang."

"It should be inferior to Huang, but I don't know how much better than you, and he has a teacher! Don't worry about it, it is the right way to study the martial arts of your own school."

"Also, if you help Brother Xue catch Mangku Zhuha, Huang will promise you a favor!"

Speaking so much to Zuo Zimu, Huang Lin was also thinking about Xue Muhua's safety.

He made a face to Zuo Zimu yesterday, he was worried that after he left, this guy would take his anger on Xue Muhua.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

It would be bad if this guy thought about it for a while and became more angry, and if he took a step back and thought about it, he would lose money and suddenly think about it.

So he is showing off his momentum, and it is also good for him.

This meant that Huang Lin didn't know about Zuo Zimu's condition, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a fuss.

"Don't dare, if you can help Miracle Doctor Xue with something, it's too late for Zuo to be happy, so how dare you ask for benefits."

Zuo Zimu quickly waved his hands, he still had to rely on Xue Muhua to heal the unspeakable concealment, he was afraid that hugging his thigh would be slow, so he didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing that Huang Lin and Miracle Doctor Xue still had something to discuss, he resigned and left with great insight.

"Brother Huang, that reclusive couple?"

Xue Muhua listened to the gossip, and couldn't help but wonder about the identities of the two.

"Haha, brother Xue, wait until you catch Zhu Ha. There are a lot of things going on here."

Huang Lin laughed, and patted Xue Muhua on the shoulder.

It's about the other party's ancestor Wu Yazi, it's better for them to ask themselves.

He is an outsider, he can know these secrets by himself, and it is not easy to say them casually.

"Brother Huang, you are really serious"

Being hooked twice at once, Xue Muhua's heart was overwhelmed. He wanted to say that Huang Lin should not be a son of man, but it seemed inappropriate, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Haha, brother Xue, catch Zhu Ha as soon as possible. With this thing, it's easy to kill Ding Chunqiu."

Patting Xue Muhua's arm, Huang Lin turned around and got on the back of the carving.

"Huang is going too!"

After waving at the opponent, Xiao Jin spread his wings and soared into the sky.

Looking at the golden eagle whose figure was getting smaller and smaller, Xue Muhua's thoughts turned a thousand times.

He has a lot of experience in the world, but he has never heard of any sect that has the kind of master couple that Huang Lin mentioned.

unless
For a moment, Xue Muhua revealed a look of deep thought.

In the southern suburbs of Luoyang, there is a place with strange scenery.

The two mountains here face each other, and the Yishui River flows through it. It looks like a natural gate from a distance, so it was called "Yique" in ancient times.

There are broken mountains and cliffs on both sides of the strait, facing each other like gates. It seems that only the dragon can cross, also known as the dragon gate!
There are a large number of grottoes in the east and west mountains, all of which were excavated in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Sui and Tang Dynasties.

This is the Longmen Grottoes!

The slightly higher west mountain is Longmen Mountain.

And Dongshan, also known as Xiangshan.

At the southern end of Xiangshan Mountain, there is a high mountain whose peak is a wide platform.

Legend has it that on the day when the "Lushena Buddha" niche in the Longmen Grottoes was completed, Wu Zetian personally led hundreds of officials to Longmen to attend the consecration ceremony of Lushena.

The huge band beat drums on this platform to add to the fun, so later generations called this mountain the drum beating platform.

Also known as Leigu Mountain!
The west side of Leigu Mountain is full of grottoes, while the east side is lush green and full of vitality.

There is a beautiful valley on the mountainside.

In the meantime, the trees are well-proportioned, and the flowers and plants are mixed in, making this small valley extraordinarily delicate.

It must have been carefully taken care of.

There are five or six wooden houses in the valley, and a stone table is placed here on a slightly spacious flat ground in the middle, which looks a little abrupt.

At this time, there was an old man in a gray robe with white beard and hair, holding black and white in front of the stone table, and placed a piece on the chessboard on the table.

It's just that he has to think for a long time every time he takes a step.

And every time the number of chess pieces is counted, he sighed and shook his head, took back some black and white chess pieces, and left only one endgame on it.

The changes in this endgame are extremely complicated, there are calamities within calamities, there are both co-living and longevity, there are signs and solutions, and there are many changes!
"Wow~"

When the high-pitched hawk chirped, the old man was holding the white chess piece and was about to make a move. He paused for a moment, then continued to play the endgame on the table as if he didn't hear it.

Not long after, before his sunspot fell, the hawk chirped again, and the sound was much closer, as if it was overhead.

The old man still didn't know, and left sunspots.

Just as soon as he made a move, he realized that he had made a mistake.

He couldn't help frowning, and there were a few more wrinkles on his face full of gullies.

"Wow~"

This time the sound was closer, and the eagle's cry sounded not far above the head.

There was also the sound of clothes fluttering.

The old man looked up and saw a huge golden eagle sprinting across the air.

A young man in a black and white Taoist robe slowly fell from the sky.

He couldn't help tightening the chess piece in his hand.

"My lord, Huang Lin, met Mr. Congbian!"

The old man's eyes suddenly tightened.

This man is unfathomable!
The person was still falling lightly in the air, and his speech was not affected.

Moreover, the voice rang right next to the ear, the voice was not high, but it was extremely clear, it was obviously delivered by the package of internal force.

The old man got up slowly without saying a word, just watching Huang Lin slowly fall to the ground like that.

"Huang has something important to do and needs to see Senior Wu Yazi."

After landing, Huang Lin clasped his fists and said.

He has already detected a breath like a candle in the wind.

But if you want someone, you don't go straight in.

Seeing the other party's indifferent face, Huang Lin immediately knew that the old man was pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"Mr. Congbian, Huang is not from Ding Chunqiu, he doesn't have the face to invite Huang!"

"Huang and Xue Mubai, Ling's disciple, have a very close relationship. Now he is catching Mangku Zhu clams. He has some urgent matters and needs to ask his respected teacher."

After finishing speaking, Huang Lin looked at Wu Yazi's hiding place, which was very obvious.

"Mangmang withered vermilion clam?!"

Congbian started with Su Xinghe, and finally spoke out, but he was silent for a long time, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Yes, that thing haunts Wuliang Mountain. Huang just came from Wuliang Mountain today. You should know about Langhuan Blessed Land. You have been there. If you have any questions, you need to ask Master in person. How about it?"

Before Su Xinghe could say anything more, an old voice sounded.

"Langhuan Blessed Land?"

"Xinghe, let him in!"
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Three more 8K completed
Monthly tickets or something, the bosses looked at Sasa
(End of this chapter)