The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 32
The night wind is cool and the moon shines brightly.

A young man in white was sitting cross-legged under a tree practicing kung fu.

The young man was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, between the brows, there was a hint of sharpness, and his demeanor was very extraordinary.

Yue Yuyan looked at the handsome boy under the tree, and couldn't help feeling a little bit moved.

Scenes related to this boy appeared in her mind.

When they first met, it was snowing heavily, and the young men each had a sword, just like those knights in the story books, when their father, daughter and others were in the most danger, they rescued them and beheaded all the thieves;

In front of the gate of Wenfu, facing the masters of the Vajra Sect, he was not afraid and moved forward with his sword. Although there were twists and turns and dangers, he finally won the victory and saved all the lives of Wenfu and the people who came to help them;

But when faced with the temptation of Ling'er sister and Wenfu Wanguan's family wealth, the young man remained indifferent and refused without changing his face. At that moment, his heart really hung in his throat and almost jumped out.

Fortunately, he finally refused.

Seeing the handsome eyes of the boy under the tree, Yue Yuyan couldn't help being a little crazy for a moment.

Waves of scorching heat escaped from Mo Li's body. Even though it was late autumn and the climate in the north was cold, within a radius of Mo Li, it was as warm and comfortable as a big stove.

This is the miraculous effect of Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, but it is also the power of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu.

That's right, Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, Li Li has been practicing this Kung Fu for the past half month.

This outsider martial art follows the path of three rounds and seven meridians, which is quite different from the Central Plains martial arts, but it has a mysterious power.

Although according to the above records, the cultivation time is doubled from one level to the next, and it would take at least hundreds of years for ordinary people to cultivate to great success, but Li Li is not an ordinary person after all.

He is a master of martial arts who is about to break through the peak realm. He is a man who is practicing the Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes. He has a rare talent in the world. With the help of a thousand-year-old snow ginseng, the speed of Li Li's cultivation can be imagined.

Although it is not as good as Zhang Wuji's progress in cultivating the Great Teleportation of the Universe in just a few hours, after so many days, he has also practiced this magical skill to the seventh level, and he is only a hair away from breaking through the eighth level. !

At this time, that thin body contained the supreme power of the seven dragons and seven elephants, and his body was full of vitality. Even if he did not rely on internal strength, he would find it difficult to find an opponent in the realm of a first-class master.

And this external skill actually complemented the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu in Li Li's body. As his physical fitness continued to improve, Li Li's zhenqi grew much faster than before.

After Mo Li finished his work, he slowly opened his eyes, and a frightening light flashed from his eyes, but it was fleeting.

The girl watching from a distance saw that Mo Li had woken up, and immediately walked briskly to Li Li's side, and said with joy on her jade face, "My lord, you're awake, it's time to drink your medicine."

She held a white jade porcelain bowl in her white and tender jade palm, her fingers were long and slender, extremely beautiful.

The bowl contained a milky white liquid with a pungent aroma, and there were a few medicinal whiskers floating on it, but the aroma rushed to the face.

This medicinal beard is not a bystander, it is the thousand-year-old snow ginseng.

This kind of elixir is very powerful. If you swallow it whole, Mo Li will not be able to digest it for a while. It is also a great waste of medicine power, so he only uses a small amount every day to improve the practice of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu schedule.

"Miss Laoyue is here."

Li Li smiled gently, took the jade bowl, and drank it all in one gulp. Wisps of hot air slowly rose from his dantian and penetrated into his body, gradually increasing his blood power.

This kind of feeling is very wonderful. It is a completely different feeling to practice external kung fu and internal kung fu.

Putting down the jade bowl, Mo Li said, "Miss Yan'er, from today onwards, you don't have to come and deliver medicine to me."

"what?"

Yue Yuyan opened her small mouth slightly, a look of disappointment flashed on her jade face, she said: "Young Master, are you annoying Yan'er?"

"Miss Yan'er was joking, but Mo Moumou is going to practice in seclusion from today on."

Mo Li said with a smile: "I also ask Miss Yan'er to tell everyone in Wenfu not to bother me."

It turned out to be a retreat.

Hearing this, Yue Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief. She nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Mo, I will definitely protect you and prevent anyone from harassing you."

Li Qiye didn't speak, but just smiled softly.

He is going to get through the second branch of Ren Du.

Practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu these days, the pure Yang Wuji Qi in his body has grown to a point where there is almost no way to advance. If he doesn't get through Ren Du, his cultivation will stop.

And thanks to the help of this esoteric Dharma protection skill, Li Li's control over the true energy has also risen to a higher level, and he already has great confidence in his heart to pass the level smoothly.

This level is a level of life and death, and it is also a level for carp to leap over the dragon's gate.

Once he breaks through, he will immediately become one of the top experts in the world, and Li Li can also do more things, for example, find trouble for Yang Xiao, and for example, kill the Golden Retriever Lion King.

After taking a bath, Wenfu cleared out a very secret retreat room for Li Li in the afternoon, and Li Li immediately fell into the deepest retreat.

……

half a month later.

Yue Yuyan wore a light red palace dress, her complexion was ruddy, and she was extraordinarily delicate, just like a plum blossom in the snow.

She stood outside the small courtyard, with her long sword on one side, quietly looking at the retreat room, feeling a little worried in her heart.

Since the day before yesterday, the food and water sent here have never been touched again.

"Yan'er, you are indeed here."

Wen Linger is dressed in filial piety clothes, her delicate face does not wear any makeup, but she has a special charm of a hibiscus coming out of clear water.

She is still in mourning period.

I saw this daughter of the Wen family's prostitute had a smile on her face, and said: "Uncle Yue can't find you everywhere, so I guess you are here."

"I want to see if Mr. Mo has left the customs." Yue Yuyan said softly.

Wen Ling'er smiled, and said: "I see Yan'er, you are not looking at Mr. Mo, you want to see your sweetheart."

"Sister, don't talk nonsense."

Yue Yuyan's cheeks were blushing, her beautiful eyes were full of shyness.

"What nonsense, Mr. Mo is good-looking, good in martial arts, and very chivalrous, but he saved your life, shouldn't Yan'er agree with him?" Wen Ling'er joked.

Yue Yuyan didn't speak anymore, but the rosy glow on her face became more and more beautiful.

Seeing her appearance, Wen Linger sighed in her heart, she was talking about someone else, but why not herself?
However, this kind of young Tianjiao who can subdue a martial arts force with one person and one sword is like a banished immortal above the nine heavens. How can they be worthy of it?
Thinking of the polite refusal that day, Wen Ling'er wanted to persuade Yue Yuyan a few words, but before she could speak, something happened suddenly!
I saw Yue Lingyan's matching sword suddenly unsheathed spontaneously, and the clear chirping continued, like a dragon's chant.

The two were astonished, only one of them chanted softly: "Three thousand guests are drunk in a house full of flowers, and nineteen states are cold with one sword light."

The next moment, a fierce sword intent suddenly rose from the retreat room, within half a mile radius, there was the sound of swords...

(End of this chapter)