Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

Wang Chongyang, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly showed an moved expression on his face, and a hint of nostalgia emerged in his eyes.

"Chaoying..."

Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the pressure of a grandmaster was released instantly. His aura became as vast as a mountain, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Please explain to me why the Ancient Tomb Sect was merged into your Xuanzhen Temple?"

At this moment, Wang Chongyang was no longer as indifferent as he was just now. Instead, he was as majestic as a mountain and as vast as the ocean. His whole body was filled with the bearing of a master, and his eyes were like cold lightning, staring at Su Liu intently.

If an ordinary warrior was shocked by such momentum, he would have fallen to his knees and trembled in fear.

However, Su Liu was not afraid. Instead, he took a step forward. His eyes were full of divine light, as if a burning desire to fight was blazing. He said proudly:

"Why should I explain to you what Su has done in his life?"

Feeling the aura of the young man opposite him that was as hot as the sun, even though Wang Chongyang was a great master with a reputation for intermediate supernatural powers, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a feeling of surprise surged in his heart.

"What a powerful young man! No wonder he can break the Tiangang Beidou formation..."

However, since it came to Lin Chaoying, Wang Chongyang was unwilling to give up.

I saw him lowering his eyes, his aura becoming more solemn, and he sighed softly: "My friend, don't blame me for being rude, it's just that this is related to the Taoist tradition left by my old friend, you'd better explain it clearly to avoid any misunderstanding..."

At this moment, before Su Liu could speak, a clear and pleasant sneer sounded faintly.

"How funny! Who is your old friend? What does the Ancient Tomb Sect have to do with you? Wang Chongyang, do you take yourself too seriously?"

Amidst the sneer, a figure in white, as cold as the moon, floated over.

She was wearing a spotless white dress, with a cool and charming appearance and an extremely beautiful figure. Her frosty temperament made her look like the fairy Chang'e.

It was Lin Yu, the second-generation leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect and Lin Chaoying's only maid and successor.

At this moment, seeing this sudden arrival of the woman in white, Sun Buer, the only woman among the Seven True Ones, became furious and shouted:

"Be bold!"

"Who are you? How dare you disrespect Master Chongyang?"

Lin Yuxiu frowned slightly and glanced at the old woman.

Then, without any hesitation, he attacked directly, raised his robe sleeves, several cold rays of light burst out, and silver needles whizzed out.

Xiaolongnu's Jade Bee Needle and Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needle were both passed down from Lin Yu.

As their master, Lin Yu's flying needle technique has naturally reached a superb level.

At this moment, the silver needle whistled and seemed to be flashing with light.

In a flash, he arrived in front of Sun Buer.

The silver needle is tempered with a deadly poison.

Once stabbed, the person will die within a quarter of an hour.

Sun Buer never expected this.

This woman who looks as beautiful as a fairy actually has such a weird personality. She will kill someone with a flying needle if she disagrees with someone.

But she was already deeply injured internally at this moment, and it was extremely difficult for her to even move. She was completely powerless to resist and could only watch the silver needle pierce into her eyes.

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At this moment, Wang Chongyang waved his sleeves, and suddenly a strong wind blew, instantly blowing away the deadly silver needles.

Then, the old Taoist raised his hand and took a silver needle between his fingers.

Looking at this carved silver needle that was as thin as an ox hair, he sighed softly, and a hint of nostalgia emerged in his eyes.

"Ice Soul Silver Needle, I haven't seen it in many years."

Wang Chongyang's eyes moved to Lin Yu, and he sighed softly:

"Xiaoyu, I told your young lady earlier that this hidden weapon is harmful to nature and it is better to use it less."

"I didn't expect that after more than ten years, you still haven't changed your temper. You want to take someone's life if you don't agree with them."

Lin Yu sneered, his eyes full of resentment, and said coldly: "Wang Chongyang, you are not worthy of pointing fingers in front of me, let alone mentioning the young lady's name. If it weren't for your iron heart, how could the young lady die young? Stop being hypocritical!"

Upon hearing this, the Seven Quanzhen disciples all fell silent.

They also know a little about what happened back then.

In such situations, it is better to speak less.

Hearing Lin Yu's merciless rebuke, a trace of regret flashed in Wang Chongyang's eyes.

He was silent for a moment, then sighed and asked:

"The Ancient Tomb Sect is the Taoist sect left by your young lady. Why has it been merged into the Xuanzhen Sect? What trouble has it encountered?"

Lin Yu sneered and said word by word: "How my Ancient Tomb Sect acts has nothing to do with you, but it doesn't hurt to tell you that the reason I agreed to merge into the Xuanzhen lineage is to severely trample on you Quanzhen!"

At this point, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the face of the Iceberg Fairy for the first time in history, and she sneered:

"Didn't you say that Chongyang was no less than anyone else in his life?"

"Haha, I think these disciples you taught are just a bunch of trash. Even the famous Seven True Ones attacked together and set up the Tiangang Beidou sword formation, but they were still no match for Su Liu alone. What else do you have to say now?"

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Chapter 40: Who do you think you are? (Please give me flowers! Please give me votes!)②

Lin Yu's sneer was like a loud slap in the face, slapping everyone in the Quanzhen Sect hard.

The faces of the Seven Quanzhen disciples turned red with shame. They gritted their teeth, lowered their heads, and their faces were filled with regret.

Among the seven people, Qiu Chuji, who had the most violent temper, could not suppress his inner anger and argued:

"The Quanzhen Sect's martial arts are extensive and profound, but we, the useless disciples, are dull and untalented, and have not been able to learn the essence of it."

"My master, Master Chongyang, was ranked first among the Five Great Masters at the Huashan Sword Contest. He can be said to be the best in the Song Dynasty. Even if we look at the whole world, his name as Zhong Shentong is enough to shock the world!"

His face flushed, and he looked at Su Liu and Lin Yu, and said proudly: "Even if you defeated us useless guys, it doesn't matter. Everyone knows Chongyang's reputation, and my master is still invincible! You..."

Before Qiu Chuji finished speaking, a burst of playful laughter rang out like a silver bell.

"Bah! Shame on you!"

"How shameless!"

"Seven people beat one person, and he was beaten into a pig-headed state, but he still dared to come out and shout shamelessly. He really doesn't know how big his face is!"

Hearing these two clear and sweet voices, Su Liu's lips curled up into a gentle smile and he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw two figures walking slowly hand in hand from the bamboo forest in the distance.

One of them was wearing a red dress, with a graceful figure and a face as cold and beautiful as a rose.

The other one was still young and a little immature, but her appearance was as beautiful as a fairy, flawless. Against the backdrop of a white dress, she looked like an exotic flower in its infancy, a beautiful jade with a halo, bright and gorgeous beyond comparison.

Although the sisters Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou have their own strengths, they are both stunning beauties. Even in the Jianghu Hundred Flowers List compiled by Bai Xiaosheng, they are both beautiful enough to occupy a place.

It’s just that he has lived in the ancient tomb for a long time and is not well-known, so he is not on the list.

At this moment, in front of Chongyang Palace, more than a thousand people did not know the origins of the two sisters. They only saw that they were incredibly beautiful, and everyone had a special feeling in their hearts.

For a moment, there was complete silence, as if everyone was shocked by the beauty of the two women.

Li Mochou looked at the Seven Quanzhen disciples with disdain and sneered, saying disdainfully: "You old fellows are all several decades older than my master. You have practiced hard for so many years, but I'm afraid you have become useless!"

"Hehe, if you lose, you lose. What's the point of choosing? Not admitting your loss is the most shameless thing!"

The little dragon girl at the side also made a face and chimed in, "That's right. Hum. If in a few years, Long Er has mastered the martial arts that Taoist Brother taught me, these idiots won't need Taoist Brother to take action at all. Long Er can handle them all by himself!"

These two girls are little smart little kids, but what they said is very powerful.

He stomped hard on the faces of all the Quanzhen people to the ground, and the Seven Quanzhen disciples were so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. His face kept changing and he almost fainted.

Wang Chongyang seemed not to have heard it. He still had a calm expression, not happy with things, not sad with himself. His eyes were as calm and deep as a deep pool. He said softly:

"These two girls are really talented. It seems that the Tomb School has successors."

Hearing this, Su Liu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Long'er and Mochou are not from the Ancient Tomb Sect. They are my disciples. Master Wang, please don't make a mistake."

Wang Chongyang looked at Lin Yu with a deep gaze and whispered, "Do you really want to pass on Chaoying's hard work to someone else?"

Lin Yu sneered and retorted, "What I do has nothing to do with you!"

Hearing this, Wang Chongyang sighed lightly, was silent for a moment, and suddenly waved his hand.

"You guys go now, let's just pretend that nothing happened today."

The expressions of the Seven Quanzhen disciples changed.

"master!"

Wang Chongyang waved his hands and said helplessly: "Master Lin is right. The Tomb of the Living Dead has nothing to do with me, the Taoist priest."

He looked at Su Liu and said in a deep voice: "I hope that Fellow Daoist Su will take good care of our disciples in the future, cultivate yourself and read Taoist classics, and don't act impulsively like you did today."

Finally, Wang Chongyang looked heavy-hearted and said quietly, "You guys, go."

The Quanzhen Sect disciples were furious.

After being slapped in the face for so long, Master Chongyang finally showed up, but he did nothing and just let that evil Taoist go down the mountain?

If this news were to spread, Quanzhen would surely become a laughing stock in the world!

But Wang Chongyang had already spoken, so which Quanzhen disciple dared not obey?

They could only suppress their anger and look coldly at the handsome Taoist in white robe, wanting to watch this scourge get away from Quanzhen.

However, what no one expected was that at this moment Su Liu was standing with his hands behind his back, showing no sign of wanting to retreat.

He raised his sword-like eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Wang Chongyang playfully and sneered:

"Haha, if you tell me to leave I'll leave, who do you think you are?"

Chapter 41: Master Wang, do you dare to fight Su? (Please give me flowers! Please give me votes!)③

Su Liu's sneer was like a thunderbolt exploding in the clear sky, roaring on the top of Mount Zhongnan.

The whole place was in complete silence, with thousands of Quanzhen disciples standing there in a daze.

Even the Seven Masters of Quanzhen were stunned.

Only Lin Yu, Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu, three people from the Ancient Tomb Sect, were very excited.

Even Lin Yu, the usually cold and aloof ice fairy, had an alluring blush on her fair cheeks because of excitement.

"That's great! Good boy, you scolded me well!"

At this moment, even Wang Chongyang, who was as calm as water, couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly after hearing Su Liu's words.

how many years?

I'm afraid no one has dared to talk to him like this for decades.

How brave is this boy?

Could it be...he really does this because I, Wang Chongyang, have a good temper?

In fact, those old veterans who have been in the martial arts world for many years know that the master of the middle-level magic Wang Chongyang was not a good person in his past.

At that time, Taoist Wang, who had not yet become a monk, once raised the banner of rebellion, fought against the Jin soldiers, occupied cities and seized land, and built a spectacular career in the Central Plains.

Even the "Tomb of the Living Dead" where the Ancient Tomb Sect is located was originally a large warehouse built to hide weapons, armor and food.

Unfortunately, the heroic act ultimately failed and all the soldiers were killed or wounded. Wang Chongyang became angry and retired from the world, becoming a monk and establishing the Quanzhen Sect, an authentic Taoist sect.

Therefore, Wang Chongyang back then had experienced many battles and his hands were stained with countless blood.

He is definitely not a good-tempered person.

It was only in his later years that he practiced Taoism and cultivated his body and mind, which earned him the name Chongyang Zhenren.

And now, Su Liu's merciless ridicule and insults were undoubtedly another severe slap on the Quanzhen Sect's face, which had already been slapped several times.

Even a clay Buddha couldn't help but feel a little angry at this moment.