Recklessly push the heavens

Chapter 75
Ye Wei hit the Seven Injuries Fist, and smashed the attacking flame knife.

"Little Monk Jiumozhi, I have seen Donor Ye." Jiumozhi asked with a puzzled face, "Why does Master Done call the poor monk [-]-[-]?"

Ye Weixin said that it's not that you, a great monk, like to copy martial arts and see everyone "not under me".

"Damn it!" It turned out that when Ye Wei was about to answer, he suddenly caught sight of Jiumozhi raising his hand again, seeing this, he quickly slapped his heart-breaking palm to block it.The pitch-black heart-destroying palm met the crimson flame knife, as if a big black hand was holding the red-hot steel knife, the two qi were constantly fighting in the air, and finally merged into one, forming a black-red vortex in the air.

Ye Wei blocked the next move, as if he had marked Jiumozhi, and rushed towards Jiumozhi with the big golden ring knife.

Ye Wei slashed at Jiumozhi's waist with a knife, but was twisted by the other party's strange movement. Instead, his palm stretched out strangely, and he slapped Ye Wei's chest. The subduing demon palm activated by the non-phase skill.Ye Wei raised his hand and punched Jiumozhi's palm, and the strength of the Qishang fist exploded violently.Fist and palm split apart at the touch of a fist, Ye Wei's body shield was shaken, although Jiumozhi stepped back five or six steps, surprisingly he didn't vomit blood.

At the same time, Murong Bo took advantage of the opportunity and shot a Shen Hezhi behind Ye Wei. The Qi of the Shen He Finger was as strong as a crossbow, forcibly hitting Ye Wei's body shield with a big dent.

Two opponents who are more than innate, one attack and one defense cooperate seamlessly, not to mention the invisible vigor comparable to that of a magic weapon, and their movement skills are stronger than Ye Wei.

Although it will not threaten Ye Wei's life, it is enough to delay Ye Wei for a while.

Ye Wei thought that there would be a hard fight, but Jiumozhi suddenly said: "I see that Master Ye's external skills are related to my tantric sect. I would like to accept disciples on behalf of my master, and pass on all the knowledge I have learned so that Master Ye can jump out of the world of mortals." Great relief, how about it?"

It turned out that Jiumozhi saw that Ye Wei was tall and mighty, with a tyrannical posture, which was very in line with the description of the Tantric King Ming. Thinking of the allusion of the Tantristic King Ming who conquered demons and became an angry Ming King, he wanted to imitate Ye Wei and wanted to bring Ye Wei to him. Back to esoteric religion.

Jiumozhi didn't talk about imparting skills, but when he said imparting skills, Ye Wei remembered Jiumozhi's preferences, so he chuckled and said, "Jumozhi, I see that you have red lips, white teeth, and a beautiful appearance like a celestial maiden, which is comparable to the magic sunflower book." Destiny!"

"Sunflower Treasure? What is that?" Hearing the magic skill, Jiumozhi suddenly became interested.

"The Book of Sunflowers can help people to comprehend the supreme ideas, and the transformation of heaven and man. Since it is fate, this Book of Sunflowers doesn't need you to be a teacher, so how about sending it to you?" Ye Wei stretched his hand into his arms, ready to take out the notebook he had handwritten.After coming to this world, Ye Wei had long wanted to deceive people with the Sunflower Book, but he never found the opportunity.

"Fart! How can there be any sunflower book in this world?" Murong Bo suddenly raised his hand violently, and raised his hand to use the powerful vajra palm that urges gold and cracks stones.

"Brother Murong wait a minute, let him finish!" Jiumozhi suddenly flashed out and stopped him with his prajna palm!
The palms meet with a bang.Murong Bo and Jiumozhi retreated at the same time, Murong Bo's heart sank: "Damn it, the most worrying thing happened."

The relationship between Murong Bo and Jiumozhi may be said to be a year-end friendship, but it is more like a business partner.

Murong Bo and Jiumozhi have no friendship at all, and rely on secret books to trade.

If it wasn't for Murong Bo who copied Langhuan Blessed Land and Shaolin Sutra Pavilion to create a Huanshishui pavilion, how could he have the opportunity to use one set of secret scriptures to pretend to be a well-educated and wise man in front of Jiumozhi?
It's a pity that this image of a wise man is loose in front of a Sunflower Book that has never appeared before.

"Bah! Murong Bo, there are so many volumes of martial arts in the world, and your knowledge is no more than that of the martial arts. If you really think you can be called "Bo"? Great monk!" After Ye Wei finished speaking, he took out a cheat book from his pocket and put it Throwing it out, in order to deceive people, he copied several essentials of the Sunflower Book, "Here you are!"

"Nine Yin Manual?" The expressions of Jiumozhi and Murong Bo changed at the same time.Jiumozhi looked suspiciously at Ye Wei, thinking what the hell is this?Murong Bo was determined, because Ye Wei couldn't come up with evidence from the Sunflower Collection.

However, the expressions of the two lasted only for one breath before being broken by the sudden northwest wind.

"The way of heaven, damages more than makes up for what is not enough... There is, there is such a magical skill! This skill is no less than the little Wuxiang skill!" Jiumozhi glanced at the Nine Yin Scriptures and was blown up by the northwest wind The pages of the book, seeing a few words, made him so shocked that he lost his voice.

Jiumozhi held the flower finger in his hand, grabbing the Nine Yin Manual before Murong Bo.

"Huh? Got it wrong?" Ye Weixin said that he forgot to copy the Nine Yin Manual for old man Su, and threw out another one, "This one must be right!"

"It's really a treasure of sunflowers!" It was Murong Bo who snatched the treasure of sunflowers thrown by Ye Wei.

"Haha, if you want to practice this skill, swing your sword from the palace? Dalun Mingwang, he wants to trick you!"

"Would you like to read again?" Even though he knew it was the other party's seductive words, Murong Bo couldn't help turning a page, and was immediately so attracted by the content behind that he couldn't open his eyes!

"Now you believe it!" Ye Wei slashed at Murong Bo with a knife. Murong Bo was so frightened that his soul darted out of his wits. Although the flesh was bleeding, it escaped anyway.

Ye Wei turned his head to look at Jiumozhi, and showed a seductive smile again: "Jumozhi! I still have the Nine Suns Divine Art, which can be packaged with the Sunflower Book for you, would you like it?"

Although Jiumozhi couldn't see the Sunflower Canon, giving this monk another copy of Taoism's magical skills was a trick.

One after another, the magical skills were exposed, and Murong Bo's image of a wise man in Jiumozhi's heart collapsed.

Jiumozhi's admiration for Murong Bo disappeared without a trace, and he even gave birth to a trace of disdain: "All kinds of magical skills, this person regards them as worthless. The exchange of miraculous skills is like a fly in the sky and a dog in the sky."

Fortunately, Jiumozhi was also kind and righteous: "Benefactor, I want this little monk to attack brother Murong, but I can't do it. This little monk withdraws from this battle, and I will come to the benefactor to ask for the Nine Suns Divine Art and the Sunflower Canon."

Jiumozhi jumped off the city wall with a volume of the Nine Yin Manual.

Ye Wei looked at Jiumozhi's back, and suddenly thought of something: "Can I bring the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu next time? I'm very interested in this Kung Fu!"

"Why is Master Ye like this?" Hearing this, Jiumozhi almost stumbled under the city wall, "The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art is the secret technique of the Vajra Sect, Master Ye is really... well, for the sake of the Nine Suns Divine Art and Sunflower Treasure, poor monk, let’s go to the Vajra Sect.”

After dismissing Jiumozhi with a few words, the situation became Ye Wei and Murong Bo one-on-one. Ye Wei felt that this was a great advantage.

(End of this chapter)