NovelBonte Chapter 129 Little Junior Brother, the Free and Unfettered Sect and the Vulture Palace, I leave it t
Chapter 129 Little Junior Brother, the Free and Unfettered Sect and the Vulture Palace, I leave it t
Chapter 129 Little Junior Brother, the Free and Unfettered Sect and the Vulture Palace, I leave it to you to take charge!
Originally, if he could not give Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, he didn't want to.
But at this moment, life is at stake, and he doesn't care about much. Anyway, this exercise has already been given once, and it seems to be no different if he gives it again. OK.
At that moment, after Jiumozhi swore the oath, Murong Fu moved Dou Zhuanxing out, and he said: "Master, please remember that you must not use this method unless it is absolutely necessary, and it is best not to use this method even for this matter. Spread out in the rivers and lakes."
"Don't worry, Mr. Murong, the little monk knows it well, just use it for reference, and will never use it too much."
Jiumozhi nodded, looking at the book in his hand, his face was overjoyed.
He looked through it, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with the orthodox method, and no one can deceive him in this regard.
It was true that he wanted to kill Murong Fu in a panic before, but under the impact of the exercises, he came to his senses again and almost fell into evil ways again.
Murong Fu is Murong Fu, and Murong Bo is Murong Bo. The two cannot be confused.
As a generation of eminent monks and great virtues, how could he be so unwise and kill innocent people in vain, this is also detrimental to his reputation.
"Then... Grandmaster, let's just leave here." Murong Fu said, "Can I ask one more question, Master, where exactly did my father go?"
Jiumozhi shook his head, didn't say anything, but walked away slowly...
He wanted to study this method carefully, and then go to Murong Bo to settle the score.
Watching the back of Jiumozhi leaving, Murong Fu stood in the same place, his eyes wandering. After a while, there was a little depression in his eyes, and there was endless anger.
Just wait, what can Tubo Guoshi do? After I revive Dayan and become a great treasure, I will make you pay the price sooner or later.
As a descendant of the Dayan royal family, he had never suffered such a big loss. This was simply a step on his proud spine.
Now, my own unique knowledge is gone, and I was beaten again. It is useless to know everything about a hundred schools of thought, and to give it to others.
With his internal strength, this kind of martial arts is vulnerable to real masters.
Sighing, Murong Fu recalled Su Daochen's feat of beheading many Western Xia warriors that day.
That level of strength, that level of majesty, is shocking and frightening!
When will he have such strength, such strength as a god.
It is not enough to comprehend and experience the subtlety of this sunflower book by oneself alone, even if it is integrated into one's own martial arts, it is not enough...
Must... have to experience...
Turning around, looking at the empty coffin, a great sense of sadness welled up in Murong Fu's heart.
Daddy, where are you, Fu'er... It's so difficult!
He stopped and stared in front of the coffin for a while, and then took out a book from his pocket, on which were written the Sunflower Treasure in large characters.
He rubbed it lightly with his fingers, flipped through the pages, and looked at the two big characters "Zi Gong" on it, his eyes were cloudy...but after a short while, a wave of determination surged up!
He can't stand it!
He couldn't stand the feeling of being hit hard by someone like before, he didn't allow anyone to step on his head.
No one is allowed to step on the heads of the Gusu Murong family... on... the heads of the Dayan royal family!
If I am not strong enough, the entire Murong family will be discredited one day, someone... someone like this great monk will trample the Murong family under their feet again
Thinking of this scene, Murong Fu felt shuddering.
He also thought that he was as powerful as he used to be, with his own strength, holding a short branch, facing hundreds of people!
While thinking about it, he took a deep breath, a fierce light appeared in Murong Fu's eyes...
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"Tomorrow is the time for Senior Sister to do her exercises."
Su Daochen looked at Wu Xingyun in front of him and said, these days, he has been using the true energy cultivated by Xiaoyao Yufeng to recuperate her, so that the latter's hidden wounds gradually recovered.
Even... Her figure has grown a little bit, from the size of a seven or eight-year-old girl to about eight or nine years old.
This made Su Daochen couldn't help feeling the magic of Xiaoyao martial arts, which subverted common sense!
It is indeed the existence of cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts.
"Yes...tomorrow is the day when your senior sister and I will perform exercises."
Even so, there was no sadness or worry in Wu Xingyun's eyes.
After all... With two of my own people by my side, that bitch Li Qiushui would never dare to do anything...
As for the 36 cave masters and 72 islands who are likely to rebel, they are all mobs.
Now that my body can grow up, this is the greatest joy, as for other things, it is irrelevant.
As long as my body can grow, when the time comes... I can't say...
Thinking about it, Wu Xingyun glanced at Wu Yazi who was sitting on the wooden chair beside him, and there was a little tenderness in his eyes.
Wu Yazi blushed, coughed dryly twice, and said: "When performing exercises, you still have to be careful, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
If something goes wrong, it's not good. "
"You are heartless... are you going to live in Tianshan in the future?" Wu Xingyun asked.
Wu Yazi was silent for a moment, and said: "If there are no accidents, it is not bad to die alone in Tianshan..."
"Where's that little bitch Li Qiushui? Don't you care about it?"
"No, let her do what she wants, Qiushui can do whatever she likes."
Wu Yazi knows in his heart that what he loves is not Wu Xingyun, nor Li Qiushui, but what can he do now?
After all, it is impossible for myself and her.
That's it... Actually, it's not bad...
I can't let them fight like this, Master ascends, his hard work cannot be ruined in my hands.
With this in mind, he looked at Su Daochen and said, "Junior brother, how about I give you the position of head of Xiaoyao?"
"Happy head?"
Su Daochen was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect his senior brother to say that suddenly.
"Yes." Wu Yazi nodded, "Master, he misjudged the person, I am not born to be the head of the sect, you have eradicated the rebellion in this sect, and you have shown great kindness to me and your senior sister. It is very suitable for you to entrust the position of the head of the sect to you."
"From now on, I will stay in Tianshan, study some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, divination and medical skills will be fine."
"Give me the position of head, can I really?"
There was a slight hesitation on Su Daochen's face. The surprise came a bit suddenly and he was not ready yet.
"Of course, there is no one more suitable than you, little junior brother. Otherwise, senior sister's Vulture Palace will also be entrusted to you."
Aside, Wu Xingyun said.
She has a lot of affection for Su Daochen who can make her grow up. In addition, he is a disciple hand-picked by her master, so she is willing to give him to the Vulture Palace.
(End of this chapter)