Wuxia: I just want to practice martial arts

Chapter 87 Jiumozhi: Why are there so many masters in this world?
"Brother Mu, you succeeded!"

Wang Yuyan's face was full of smiles, Mu Ze was able to succeed, and she was also happy for Mu Ze.

"Success is success, but the accumulation of internal energy can be faster!"

Mu Ze said with a smile, brought the paper over again, deleted and deleted several meridians and acupoints, and added a brand new meridian and acupoint.

After using it a few times, the speed of this ice knife is much faster!

"His Royal Highness!"

Because of Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan was conferred the title of princess of the Xixia Kingdom, and it was only reasonable for her to be called His Royal Highness the princess.

"Young Master Murong asked your servant to send a letter to His Royal Highness, please read it!"

The palace maid came to Wang Yuyan's body, she cupped her hands and said.

A look of panic flashed in Wang Yuyan's eyes, without further ado, she opened the envelope in front of Mu Ze, she didn't want Mu Ze to misunderstand.

"Cousin asked me to see if I can take Sister Qinglu out of the palace so that the two of them can meet!"

After Wang Yuyan read the contents of the letter clearly, she said hastily.

"But... Cousin seems to be thinking too much, my brother and sister Qinglu obviously have an unusual relationship..."

Wang Yuyan closed the letter and handed it to Mu Ze.

"Your brother and Princess Yinchuan... you mean the third brother?"

Mu chose to know later.

"I don't know how the two of them met. Anyway, my brother plays the piano with sister Qinglu every day. The relationship between the two is very good!"

Wang Yuyan explained.

"If the two of them can come together, it would be a good thing!"

Mu Ze smiled.

According to their identities, Duan Yu and Li Qinglu are the future monarch of Dali, and the other is the princess of Xixia. They are definitely a good match.

"I think so too, it's just a pain for my cousin!"

Wang Yuyan sighed.

"Persons have their own destiny. Mr. Murong and Princess Yinchuan are obviously not destined to be together. You should write to Mr. Murong and tell him to change his target as soon as possible!"

"Let's not talk about that, Brother Mu, if you practice Kung Fu for half a month, you will be able to master the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect. Then, what are your plans?"

Wang Yuyan asked.

"First go to Xingxiu Sea, take off Ding Chunqiu's head, put it in front of your grandfather's coffin, let him rest in peace!"

"The second is the Dayun Guangming sect. I want to see the Three Envoys of Fengyunyue, and I want to experience foreign martial arts!"

"In the end... it's the national teacher. If I don't see you for a day, it's like three autumns!"

Mu Ze said leisurely, his eyes full of nostalgia.

He and Jiumozhi had only been separated for half a month, and he already missed him immensely.

When Ding Chunqiu is dealt with, he must take Jiumozhi by his side, and when his internal injury occurs, he will attack him directly, absorbing all his internal strength, and the province's national teacher died suddenly!

Hey, as soft-hearted as him!
In the Tianshan Mountains, in the dark, Jiumozhi seemed to feel someone calling him, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the sky, "Benefactor Mu, is it you?"

Jiumozhi came back to his senses, took the wild ginseng he had finally found, put it in the package, and then walked down the mountain.

After staying in Tianshan for such a long time and eating so many wild ginseng, it is time to go down the mountain and let people in the world know how powerful he is!

World!

He, Jiumozhi, is here again!

Ok?
Jiumozhi, who had just come down the mountain, walked on the road for a while, and suddenly stopped his steps.

For a long time, since he was educated by Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui, he has never seen anyone look at him like a child.

What does this little old man in front of you mean?
It's not that he, Jiumozhi, has never seen foreign people, and he has seen many blond-haired and blue-eyed people.

Jiumozhi stopped in his tracks, looked at the person sitting in the sedan chair in front of him, and narrowed his eyes, "The road is facing the sky, each side walks, the benefactor is looking at the little monk for no reason?"

In front of him was a sedan chair with a golden ceiling, on which were a series of rare jewels.

Seeing Jiumozhi asked, a voice came from the sedan chair, and the attendant beside the sedan chair rushed up to meet him, assuming he was listening carefully.

What the visitor spoke was not Mandarin, nor the dialects of Xixia, Tubo and other places.

He, Jiumozhi, has seen many foreign people, and he can understand a little bit of what they say, but he can't understand a single word of these people in front of him. Obviously, the place where these people come from is farther away!

"My master said that the master has high martial arts skills, so he can join my Dayun Guangming Sect, and he can take the positions of Dharma protector, protector Dharma king, etc., and let the master choose!!"

A man who looked obviously from the Central Plains martial arts acted as a dog's leg and stood up to explain.

"Dayun Guangming Sect?"

Jiumozhi frowned slightly, it seemed that the matter was not simple!
"That's right, Dayun Guangming Sect, a sect spread in the Persian Empire, has just emerged in the Central Plains. The director of my family is currently selecting talents to form Mingjiao!"

"Grandmaster's martial arts has entered the eyes of my master. If the master performs well enough in the future, he will become the leader of the Mingjiao in China, and it is not impossible!"

"The poor monk is the abbot of Dalun Temple in the Daxue Mountain of Tubo! He is also the national teacher of Tubo. It is wrong for me to leave a good national teacher and become your so-called Mingjiao leader?"

Jiumozhi almost laughed out loud.

"Become the leader of the Middle Earth Ming Cult, and my master will teach you the secrets of magic!"

The young man said again, his eyes full of fanaticism, obviously brainwashed.

Jiumozhi shook his head and smiled, and showed his hands to the young man in front of him, and then clasped his palms together, the edges of the palms glowed with red light, and he swung out suddenly, two red saber auras emanated from Jiumozhi's palms , The dead wood on the side was chopped into several sections, and some were even set on fire.

"The little monk needs you to teach the secrets of magic skills?"

Jiumozhi laughed out loud, and if they didn't show off their wrists, they really thought that these foreigners were their ancestors!

Today, he, Jiumozhi, will help the Middle Earth Martial Arts fight for his breath!

There was another voice from inside the sedan chair, and the young man nodded slightly when he heard the voice inside the sedan chair, still with a fanatical expression on his face, and then he said, "My master said, master, although your martial arts are exquisite, but there But it may not be without flaws, and even though Grandmaster has profound internal energy, it wasted a lot in the process of using it. If Grandmaster gets the help of my master's miraculous skills and fully uses the hidden strength in his body, the Middle-earth martial arts, I'm afraid No more opponents!"

Jiumozhi listened, looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and finally shouted coldly, "Blowing!"

"Young monk is too lazy to waste your words with you, don't block the way, otherwise, don't blame the little monk for being rude!"

Jiumozhi snorted coldly, he felt that the people in front of him might be a little careless, so he decided not to care too much about these people.

"How happy is life, why is death so painful, pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows!"

A broken Chinese dialect came out from inside the sedan chair, and Jiumozhi felt that an old man in a fine attire had already appeared in front of Jiumozhi for a moment.

"The old man in the mountain, Huo Shan, please advise!"

Listening to the words of the person in front of him, Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes again and again, confirming that the eyes are here to find fault!
"Master wins, I'll go, if master loses, the position of Dharma King of the Mingjiao of Zhongtu Mingjiao, the master will do my part!"

Jiumozhi somewhat scoffed, don't think that speaking a few Chinese dialects and a few idioms can convince him Jiumozhi, give you two words, no way!
Without saying a word, Jiumozhi raised his hand and gave it a palm.

The old man in the mountain seemed to have expected it a long time ago, he pushed his palms horizontally, and six tokens of the same size flew out of the sedan chair behind him.

"It's the Holy Fire Order!"

Huoshan's dog-legged young man immediately said in surprise.

Hearing the three words "Sacred Fire Order", Jiumozhi thought it was some magical weapon, and immediately became cautious.

The holy fire token is a two-foot-long black token, there are six pieces in total, shaped like a token arrow, neither gold nor jade, the texture is extremely hard, and it is not afraid of swords.

The six orders are different in length and size, with many patterns and characters engraved on them. They seem to be transparent, and there seems to be faint flames flying in the orders, but in fact, the orders reflect light and change colors.

Mobilized by Huo Shan, he flew in the air and attacked Jiumozhi.

This kind of method of attacking the enemy from the air, the national teacher has lived for so long, and he has only seen such methods as the dragon capture skill and the crane control skill. Jiumozhi has never seen the Western Region martial arts used by the person in front of him. For a while, I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

But after all, Jiumozhi is a rare master in the world.

Although he is not the match of Tianshan Child Elder or Li Qiushui, since practicing the 'Yi Jin Jing', and taking Tianshan snow lotus and some wild ginseng, Jiumozhi's internal strength has progressed rapidly!
After he became familiar with the opponent's moves, he was able to counter them faintly.

The older Jiumozhi became, the more frightened he became. Originally he thought that the only ones in the world with stronger internal power than him were Tianshan Child Elder Li Qiushui and Mu Ze.

But who would have thought that this unattractive old man in front of him would have such profound internal strength!

The martial arts moves are even more bizarre!
"Benefactor, your martial arts are indeed at the peak among heretics!"

Jiumozhi clasped his palms together, and once again used Mo Ke's finger to enter the hell!

Huo Shan's martial arts moves are just like what Jiumozhi said, they are subtle and subtle, but they are just heretics. If you really encounter the orthodox Chinese martial arts, you are still a bit overwhelmed!

Right now Huo Shan has no way to avoid it, he can only face Jiumozhi's Zhongtu Shaolin's authentic martial arts!

"what!"

The two palms faced each other, Jiumozhi's eyes widened.

"Turn the stars?!"

The person in front of him was actually able to use his strength to bounce back his attack completely. This move is very similar to the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi that Murong Fu used before!
"No, this isn't the time to change the stars!"

Jiumozhi immediately refuted his opinion.

He has also seen Dou Zhuan Xing Yi before, but the subtlety of the magical skills used by this person in front of him is dozens of times more subtle than Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!
Jiumozhi had fought against Murong Fu before, as long as he used extremely subtle moves to fight against Murong Fu, Murong Fu would be unable to borrow his strength!

But Huo Shan in front of him was not like this. The strength he played, whether it was exquisite or ordinary, the opponent accepted everything according to the order, and he treated him equally, and beat him back!

"Master, how about my Great Teleportation?"

Huo Shan and Jiumozhi clapped their palms together again, then parted, and then asked with a smile.

The smile on Jiumozhi's face became more and more unnatural!

He has already written the names of Tianshan Child Elder, Li Qiushui, Mu Ze, and Xiao Feng under the monk robe. Could it be that Huo Shan must be added to each of them today?
Do not!
He Jiumozhi refused to accept it!
Why does he encounter hard stubble every time he goes out of the mountain?

He still doesn't believe it!

"Benefactor's magical skill has some similarities with Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!"

Jiumozhi said in a strange way, he almost pointed at Huo Shan's nose and said that he copied the martial arts from Murong's family.

Huo Shan was not angry either, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "The old man will let you take a closer look at how powerful I am!"

Huo Shan yelled sharply, and stepped forward again, turning his palms into fingers, he actually used the Moke finger that Jiumozhi used just now!

"Moco finger?"

Jiumozhi's eyes widened, but soon, something that surprised him happened again.

All the moves he used before were returned intact by the old man.

Fingers with fingers, hands with dragon claws, legs that follow like a shadow...

"What kind of martial arts are you doing?!"

Jiumozhi has been shocked to the point of numbness.

Now he can see that the opponent's miraculous martial arts can not only rebound the enemy's strength, but also imitate the enemy's martial arts!

"The universe has moved!"

Huo Shan smiled confidently.

Apart from the sacred fire order martial arts, this great shift of the universe is the one that makes him most proud of the divine art!

There are seven levels of this divine skill, even though he has only cultivated to the sixth level, it is enough for him!

"Rebound strength, imitate martial arts, these are just Xiao Daoer, my magical skills can also explore the flaws in the enemy's martial arts moves!"

Huo Shan smiled and said, the words fell, the Holy Fire Token was used again, and the flying six holy torches came straight to Jiumozhi's throat and heart.

The fine cassock's skill of subduing demons was hit on the flaw by the holy fire order. If he hadn't moved fast enough, his hands would have been broken at the root!
"Come again!"

With a smug smile on the corner of Huo Shan's mouth, he motioned for Jiumozhi to keep hitting him.

Facing Huo Shan's desire to be beaten, Jiumozhi certainly wanted to satisfy him.

The internal force is poured into the palms, one palm, two palms...

The power of the palm is surging, Xiao Feng's Subduing Dragon Palm is no more than that.

That Huo Shan only knew how to defend passively, but Jiumozhi saw the yin and yang flow on Huo Shan's face, subconsciously thumped in his heart, and then quickly dodged away.

Facts have proved that Jiumozhi's subconscious reaction is correct!
This Huo Shan is too dark, actually gradually accumulated his palm power!
Suddenly he shouted loudly, and it bounced back, like a big lake filled with flood water during a flash flood, suddenly the lake embankment burst, and the flood rushed out, throwing back all the palm force he sent.

This is the strength of Jiumozhi's more than ten palms combined into one palm, there is no such powerful palm technique in the world, Xiao Feng's Subduing Dragon Palm is nothing compared to this palm!

If he, Jiumozhi, was convinced, his wrist bone, arm bone, shoulder bone and rib bone would all be broken immediately, he couldn't even squirt out blood, he became a mass of blood and blood on the spot, and died a miserable death.

Just a little bit, Jiumozhi was going to see the Buddha!

"Benefactor, it's so shameful!"

Jiumozhi shouted sharply, his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Master, why do you say that? You people in Central Earth are talking about South Murong, North Qiaofeng, Dongmu chooses West Duanyu, but in my opinion, they are nothing more than that. Compared with Master, they are almost worthless! How about it? , if the master is willing to worship under my Mingjiao, the position of the leader of the Zhongtu Mingjiao in the future will be yours! Whether it is the magic skill of moving the universe, or the magic skill of the holy fire, I, Huo Shan, am willing to offer it with both hands!"

Huo Shan was bragging when he came up.

I have to say that it is very useful, but he still doesn't want to eat it!
Martial arts are very good, but he, Jiumozhi, doesn't want to join another school.

Generally, under such circumstances, Jiumozhi felt that his previous ideas were very useful.

Grab the opponent, and then threaten!Force out the martial arts secrets from the opponent's mouth!

What?
Can't do it alone?
It's okay, judging from his many years of experience, Mu Ze should be a fellow!

(End of this chapter)