The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 43 Gifts
Yin Liting is also a bitter figure.

When Mo Li saw him asking about Ziwujian, another name, Ji Xiaofu, came to mind inexplicably.

This Meridian Sword was a gift from Ji Xiaofu.

The cold iron on the seabed and the century-old warm jade are both extremely rare sword-making treasures, and it is difficult for others to get one, not to mention both, and only a martial arts family like the Hanyang Ji family can produce it.

The combination of the direct disciples of Wudang Zhenren Zhang and the direct disciples of the head of the Emei School should have been a sensational event in the martial arts world. The Ji family is also very satisfied with this son-in-law, otherwise they would not know that he loves swords, so they sent such a sword Magic weapon.

It's just a pity that there is still a person named Yang Xiao in this world.

The people of the Ming religion acted strangely, and the messengers of the light controlled them. They were called the two immortals in the Jianghu in the past.

Ji Xiaofu fell in love with Yang Xiao, fell in love with a rapist!

What a ridiculous thing this is, and what's even more ridiculous is that a child was born for this rapist.

Yang Xiao is mad at the Gu Hongzi of the Emei faction, who has a sworn feud with Emei, but the matter of Ji Xiaofu and Yang Xiao shames both Wudang and Emei factions!
"Li'er... Li'er..."

Yin Liting's soft call awakened Mo Li from his memories. He restrained his sympathy for Yin Liting, and said with a smile on his face, "The sword is a sharp weapon of a magic weapon, so it's natural to have it in hand. It's just that my skill has increased, so I can't help but feel a little light."

He practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and his strength grew day by day. Although this sword in his hands is more powerful than usual, it is not as good as before.

"Easy?"

Yin Liting couldn't help rubbing his hands when he heard the words, and said: "Since it's too light, why don't you give it back to me, I'll find you a sharp weapon later, what do you think?"

Mo Li secretly sighed, this Sixth Uncle Yin is still fond of Ji Xiaofu.

Both of them are now in their thirties and haven't been married yet, even in the martial arts world they are still older youths, so he didn't suspect anything?

"Sixth Uncle, this was given to me by Seventh Uncle, how dare the disciple dispose of it at will, why don't you wait until he returns to the mountain?" Mo Li said.

"I told Lao Qi that he would laugh at me."

Yin Liting shook his head and said: "That's all, I'll let you use it for a few more days, and when your skill grows, you won't need it anymore, and remember to return it to me."

Mo Li's martial arts talent is the best in Wudang, and all the seven heroes know it. Yin Liting is also very confident in the growth of this nephew.

"Then we'll talk about it later, there is another important matter that Uncle Six has never told me."

Mo Li asked: "How is the cold poison on Junior Brother Wuji?"

"This……"

Mentioning Zhang Wuji, Yin Liting's expression darkened. He sighed and said, "The Nine Suns Kungfu is indeed a peerless one. Originally, Wuji's cold poison had already invaded his lungs. Time is running out. After practicing the Shaolin Nine Suns Kungfu , but he has temporarily recovered his health, it's just...it's just that it's just temporarily worry-free..."

"The cold poison is entangled with his internal organs, and the combined forces of the two schools of Nine Suns can only temporarily suppress it. However, when it flares up again, it will be extremely ferocious. At that time, Wuji may die..."

Yin Liting paused, and said: "Master, the old man said, Wuji, I'm afraid that before the age of thirty, he will suffer from cold poison again."

Mo Li frowned. In this way, the Emei Sect really didn't give them the Nine Suns Skill!

Otherwise, if Zhang Wuji has cultivated the complete Nine Suns, how can it be bad?
"How did Miejue Shitai reply to the letter?" Mo Li asked again.

Yin Liting sighed again when he heard the words, and said: "Master sent people to send three letters back and forth, but Miejue Shitai didn't reply one, I'm afraid it's determined not to give it back. But Master said that Emei Jiuyang Gong is the foundation of their sect. , they are unwilling to give it, which is also reasonable."

Mo Li thought for a while, with the friendship between the two factions, Juejue deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb, Wudang really couldn't force it.

But it's not impossible. In the Kunlun Snow Valley, the white ape has the Nine Suns Scripture hidden in its belly, so it may not be impossible to find it. Besides, if it is really impossible to find it, Zhang Wuji still has ten or twenty years to live. Miejue Shitai Maybe one day he will change his mind.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved. After all, if he hadn't changed Zhang Wuji's fate, Zhang Wuji was destined to obtain the Nine Suns Manual. He couldn't let Zhang Wuji die early because of him.

The two returned to the house, Li Li put down the long sword, and immediately began to practice.

Practicing kung fu and martial arts is about working hard for a long time, making continuous efforts, and accumulating over a long period of time to achieve success.

A slack attitude, or a blind pursuit of toughness, are not the right path.

He fell into that ethereal state, feeling the familiar environment, but there was something special in his heart.

Compared with the scenery of the Northland and the wind and sand in the desert, the scenery of Wudang Mountain is quite beautiful and magnificent.

Thinking of Zhang Sanfeng's taijiquan intention just now, Mo Li seemed to realize something faintly.

They practiced overnight, and in the morning of the second day, after breakfast, everyone was invited to Zixiao Palace by Zhang Sanfeng. The woman in yellow was already waiting in the palace.

But Zhang Sanfeng took out a brocade box and said: "This is a little bit of my Wudang martial arts, please accept it, Yang Xiaoyou, these days, Yang Xiaoyou can practice a little bit, if you don't understand, you can ask the old master about it Disciples and grandchildren, they would never dare to hide their secrets."

The woman in yellow thanked her, took the brocade box, opened it, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on her beautiful face!
But I saw that there were four thin books in the brocade box, on which were written: Tiyunzong, Ruozhiroujian, Shenmen Twelve Swords, and Mianzhang.

These four martial arts are all Wudang's extremely high-level martial arts, and have long been famous in the martial arts world. Any one of them is enough to make people in the world covet.

Thank you to Yang Guo for teaching the four strokes of martial arts with the four books of profound exercises. It can be seen that this Wudang Master Zhang has a heart, and the kindness of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring.

The handwriting on the thin book that Yang Qianer was looking at was brand new, and she knew it was written by this Daoist Zhang last night, so she hurriedly refused: "The gift of Daoist Zhang is too expensive, the little girl absolutely dare not accept it."

"Accept it, the bento is a small gift from the old man to you as a junior."

He smiled and said: "If you feel that you deserve it, if Wudang is in trouble in the future, please take care of Wudang just like you would take care of the beggar gang."

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's sincere gift, Yang Qian'er pursed her lips and said: "If so, this junior will not shirk."

"You guys have heard it. These days, I'd like to teach Yang Xiaoyou not to hide his secrets." Zhang Sanfeng said again.

Everyone responded in unison, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, and ordered everyone to disperse, but left Mo Li alone.

Zhang Sanfeng asked: "You have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, so you know how to practice next?"

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(End of this chapter)