Zongwu: The storyteller of Qixia Town is rewarded with the Heaven-shaking Technique

Could this person be the Child-Fairy of Tianshan?

Seeing the woman reveal her true face, this thought suddenly flashed through the minds of many people on the scene.

but.

The next moment, Xiaoyaozi shook his head and said:

"She is not my useless eldest disciple, and my disciple's kung fu is not as good as hers."

If it’s not the Child-Fairy of Tianshan, then who could it be?

After hearing Xiaoyaozi's words, everyone couldn't help but frown and think about it.

But 04 had no clue.

The world is too deep.

No one knows when an old monster will pop up.

But when Wang Chu looked at the woman's appearance, he already had an answer in his mind, and he also guessed why the other party had done that before.

"I have heard that a long time ago there were six great masters, named Night Emperor, the Future, Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning."

"The Night Emperor was a playboy but he valued his promises very much. He fell into a trap set by the future and was imprisoned in a cell. However, the future was strong and wanted to surpass the Night Emperor with his martial arts, so he practiced a magical skill."

"Unfortunately, something went wrong when she was practicing this magical skill. The more she practiced, the harder it became. She turned from a beautiful woman into a child monster."

"Am I right?"

Wang Chu looked towards the future and asked calmly.

"Sir... you really have a keen eye. I really admire you!"

Later, when he heard Wang Chu reveal his origins and even directly told him the reason why he became like this.

Instead of being surprised, he was delighted. He even struggled to kneel down and kowtowed as he spoke.

Followed by.

Without waiting for others to say anything, he knelt on the ground and continued:

"I didn't mean to offend you, sir, but since I became like this, my temper has become increasingly strange."

"I originally wanted to sincerely ask you for a way to save me, but I didn't expect that I would suddenly go crazy and even attack you. I really deserve to die!"

As soon as these words came out.

The crowd who originally wanted to say something suddenly looked at each other.

They originally wanted to question him, asking why he had to fight with Wang Chu since he wanted to ask him for rescue.

As a result, he told them everything without waiting for them to ask.

His words are reasonable and his feelings are compassionate.

For a moment, everyone felt a little pity for such a great master in the future.

Wang Chu sat on the storytelling stage and watched the performance.

I smiled slightly in my heart.

It would be fine if others didn't know, but he was very clear about this person's future character.

He had a very strong character in the future.

Even to her own husband, Ye Di, she would not give in and admit defeat, and she even designed a plan to trap Ye Di in a stone chamber for decades.

With such scheming and determination, how could he be as compromising as he appears to be?

It was just because I saw the change in Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts that I changed my original idea.

To know.

Zhang Sanfeng can definitely be considered a younger generation in the future.

As a result, Zhang Sanfeng easily suppressed the internal energy gathered from her skills. This shows that the rumors in the martial arts world are not groundless.

In view of this.

That's why he suddenly behaved like this in the future, trying to make himself able to save her.

After thinking clearly about future plans.

Wang Chu didn't seem to be angry at all. To him, the little calculations in the future were nothing more than this.

just.

She still needs to be taught a small lesson.

Think about this.

Wang Chu smiled slightly and said calmly: "Do you know what martial arts you practice?"

"The Iron-Blooded Banner Sect, the Wedding Dress Divine Art."

After pondering for a moment, he decisively revealed the origin of the magical skills he had practiced.

"I have commented on the four great divine arts before, and one of them is the Wedding Dress Divine Art. I guess you must have heard of it, right?"

Wang Chu asked again.

"I felt like I had found a treasure after hearing what you said, sir, but I just don't know where to start."

When he heard it later, he quickly replied.

"Martial Arts Zen, Wedding Dress Magic."

"The Qi cultivated in this technique is extremely strong and yang, as fierce as a raging fire. You have been practicing for so long that the Qi in your body must have become dry and difficult to move. The eight extraordinary meridians in your body must feel like they are being pricked by needles all the time."

Wang Chu seemed to have experienced it personally and described what would happen in the future with incredible accuracy.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale.

At this point, she was well aware of Wang Chu's interests and knew that her plan had already been seen through by the other party.

But Wang Chu still said it anyway. Such a broad mind is indeed that of a banished celestial being from heaven.

Think about this.

Later, he could not help but bow down and kowtow again, saying in a trembling voice: "Thank you very much, sir, for forgiving my previous offense. I am willing to spend all my wealth to repay this kindness."

Hear the words.

Wang Chu nodded slightly and continued:

"There are three ways to practice this Wedding Dress Divine Art. If you practice to the sixth or seventh level and then give up the skill and practice again, you may be able to get a glimpse of the wonderful realm."

"But now you have already practiced the Wedding Dress Skill to the ninth level, and your Qi is extremely strong and violent. If you give it up rashly, you will probably die on the spot."

"Now 083, it seems that you can only choose the second method."

After the words fell, the whole room fell silent.

Although they had heard of the reputation of the Wedding Dress Magic Skill a long time ago, Wang Chu had even commented on this magic skill before.

But it is not as detailed as this time.

So this wedding dress magic skill actually needs to be discarded and practiced again?

How could there be such martial arts in the world? !

Wang Chu seemed to see the doubts of the crowd and said softly:

"This magical skill is called the Wedding Dress Magic Skill. In my opinion, it is a very good name!"

"Firstly, the word 'wedding dress' indicates the girl wearing the wedding dress. At this moment, she takes off the old dress and puts on the new one, just like being reborn as a human being. She is willing to give up, and only by giving up can she gain."

"Back then, the Iron Blooded Bannermen, Yun and Tie, were indeed wise men. Unfortunately..."

After hearing Wang Chu's sigh, everyone thought about it carefully.

I suddenly felt that the method of practicing the Wedding Dress Magic Skill was really clever, and the name was extremely appropriate. I had already told everyone how to practice this skill.

pity.

People in the world are so stupid that no one can comprehend the true meaning of this magical skill.

the other side.

Later, it was as if he was struck by lightning, and he stood there in a daze.

The magical power of wedding dress actually means this.

She had been obsessed with it for so many years without any enlightenment, and ended up looking like neither human nor ghost!

It's really ridiculous! .

Chapter 0231 Tie Zhongtang, do you want martial arts? !

There was a lot of discussion in the meeting hall.

In the future, people will become stupid.

After Wang Chu revealed the secret of practicing the Wedding Dress Magic in front of her.

She then realized how stupid she had been all these years.

But she couldn't start over.

Just as Wang Chu said, the true Qi in her body is now as violent as fire. Not to mention wasting it, even if she drives the true Qi out she will suffer torture.

Some people even died suddenly on the spot.

It seemed that she had nowhere to go.

Think about this.

Later, he panicked and bowed again, saying, "Please save me, sir!"

"Since you are already in front of me, I will naturally not let you die."

Wang Chu heard this and said lightly.

His eyes wandered around the field, and suddenly stopped on a young man with an iron sword on his back and a pair of clear black and white eyes.

The disciple of the Iron-blooded Flag Sect—Tie Zhongtang!

The first prince who is known as "unparalleled wit, unparalleled tenacity, and unparalleled chivalry"!

If you ask how many people in the world can be called heroes.

Tie Zhongtang must have a place among them.

If you ask how many people in this world have such personal charm that they can conquer their enemies and make their enemies still respect them when they mention their names decades later.

There must be Tie Zhongtang as well!

No one had expected that the long-declined Iron Blood Flag Sect would actually produce such a peerless young man!

Wang Chu was not at all surprised at Tie Zhongtang's arrival.

After all, the Iron Blooded Flag Clan is still struggling in the vast northern desert. If Tie Zhongtang wants to revitalize the Flag Clan, why wouldn't he come to Qixia Town?

However, Wang Chu was quite surprised by his arrival in the future.

But speaking of it, it seems to be destined.

After seeing Tie Zhongtang, Wang Chu already had a plan in mind to resolve the hidden dangers in his body in the future and teach him a small lesson.

Followed by.

He looked towards the future and said calmly, "You can't go through the path of dismantling the Wedding Dress Divine Art and rebuilding it now, but there is another way."

"Please signal sir."

He said respectfully in the future.

"I just said that the word 'wedding dress' in the Wedding Dress Magic Skill is very well chosen. In addition to the meaning of exchanging old clothes for new ones, it also has another meaning, which also includes another way to practice the Wedding Dress Magic Skill."

Wang Chu couldn't help but smile when he said this.

"I wonder what you are talking about, sir?"

Afterwards, I suddenly felt uneasy.

"I hate that I have to weave gold thread every year to make wedding dresses for others!"

Wang Chu shook his head and slowly chanted a poem.