Wuxia: I just want to practice martial arts

Chapter 54

"Master mighty!"

Early the next morning, Mu Ze gave a thumbs up to Jiumozhi, who had just finished practicing Dragon Claw Hand and Cassock Capturing Demons, and all kinds of praise flooded in like a tide.

The corner of Jiumozhi's mouth twitched. For some reason, he found Mu Ze pleasing to his eyes!
First of all, Jiumozhi made it clear that he definitely didn't find Mu Ze pleasing to his eyes because Mu Ze often praised him.

For things like martial arts, someone needs to be encouraged from the sidelines. With this praise, the progress of martial arts is absolutely rapid.

Jiumozhi felt that Mu Ze played such a role.

"Let's set off!"

Jiumozhi flicked his sleeve robe, dust splashed everywhere.

The depression of not being able to practice left and right fighting and Arhat's demon magic skill was swept away.

It's not that he can't do it, but that those two martial arts are completely flawed!
Maybe only Mu Ze in the world can practice it!
Thinking about it this way, Jiumozhi felt much better.

However, he is still a little upset, because in his opinion, if there is really a one-in-a-million person who can practice it, it should be Jiumozhi!
In less than an hour, the Yi Jin Jing has been introduced, who in the world has this ability?
Mu Ze said: As long as you have a little bit of talent for martial arts, you can practice according to the pictures of the Shenzujing, and you can get started quickly...

Let alone Jiumozhi, Murong Fu, Duan Yu, Qiao Feng, You Tanzhi and the like can do it.

What's more, there is already a Mucho, so it should be unique.

The three of them set off on the road and headed straight for Leigu Mountain.

Along the way, Jiumozhi started to play.

Today, Nianhua refers to Wuxiangjie refers to Duo Luoye.

Tomorrow is Prajna Palm, Great Vajra Palm, and Kuai Palm.

The day after tomorrow, there will be a wood-burning knife, a compassion knife, a broken precept knife, and a Bodhi knife.

Jiumozhi used Shaolin 72 stunts all over the place.

All kinds of words of praise came from Mu Ze's mouth. Although Wang Yuyan didn't praise Jiumozhi, she inadvertently said, "In today's world, is there really someone who has all Shaolin 72 stunts?"

With just such a sentence, Jiumozhi's smile never stopped.

Regarding Mu Ze and Wang Yuyan's praise, Jiumozhi only had one thing to say.

"Strange, why are there more than a dozen sore and numb acupuncture points?"

Jiumozhi touched the acupoints on his chest and the top of his head behind him.

This feeling is a bit uncomfortable!
This feeling intensified every time it was midnight and noon.

And the tingling area changed from the size of a thumb to the size of a bowl, and even developed in the direction of pain.

"The former convenience is the Valley of the Deaf!"

Jiumozhi shook his head, he didn't think about it any more, he had already checked his pulse, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all, he thought it was because he was thinking too much.

"Donor, please don't forget the previous agreement!"

Kumozhi said with a smile.

"Master, don't worry, if you let me go, I won't even go!"

Mu Ze said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiumozhi frowned, what do you mean he won't leave even if asked?

Although he was puzzled, Mu Ze in front of him had already entered the valley of the deaf-mute.

Jiumozhi quickly raised his heel to follow.

"These invitation letters must be sent to the hands of rising stars from all walks of life in the martial arts. You must remember that they must be handsome in appearance and have a great reputation. Under 35 is the best!"

As soon as Mu Ze entered the valley, he heard someone talking loudly, as if he was giving orders.

Then those people left one after another, even though Mu Ze passed by, they didn't seem to see them, and let Mu Ze walk in.

After walking a few steps, I saw a huge stone wall with huge black and white chess pieces placed on it.

It was like a huge chessboard.

On both sides are huge stone bowls with chess pieces inside.

In front of one of the stone bowls, an old man with white beard and hair was sitting, smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking at Mu Ze, nodding uncontrollably, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

Mu Ze also nodded with a smile. Today, he deserves to get rich!

The old man in front of him is Su Xinghe.

I saw Su Xinghe stretched out his hand towards Mu Ze, signaling Mu Ze to come and play chess.

"Under the Mucho, I have seen Senior Su!"

Mu Ze said.

Su Xinghe didn't respond, his current character is a deaf-mute old man.

Although it is pretend.

Su Xinghe still pointed to the Zhenlong chess game on the side, signaling Mu Ze to step forward to break the game.

Don't make trouble, Mu Ze doesn't have the time to play chess.

Mu Ze shook his head, stepped forward, and leaned closer to Su Xinghe's ear, "I want to see Wu Yazi!"

After Mu Ze's words fell, Su Xinghe's face changed instantly.

"Mr. Su...isn't he a deaf-mute old man?"

Jiumozhi has been paying attention to Mu Ze's movements, and when he saw Mu Ze approaching Su Xinghe's ear, looking as if he wanted to say something, he immediately smiled dismissively and whispered to the deaf-mute old man, what is the difference between this and playing the piano to a cow?
It's really a tortoise doing day reading, I can't help laughing!
But when Su Xinghe's expression changed, Jiumozhi was stunned.

what's the situation?
Su Xinghe's eyes widened, and he looked at Mu Ze, with a faint killing intent in his eyes.

He and Xue Muhua also had the same idea, thinking that Mu Ze and Ding Chunqiu are inextricably linked!
Seeing that Su Xinghe didn't believe it, Mu Ze smiled and said, "I'm offended!"

Immediately after holding Su Xinghe's right arm with one hand, Su Xinghe felt as if his internal energy could not be controlled, pouring towards Mu Ze.

"Bei Ming Divine Art?"

Su Xinghe condensed his voice.

Mu Ze let go, smiled and nodded, but Jiumozhi's eyes widened. What the hell is Beiming Divine Art?

Also, did Su Xinghe speak just now?

Hell!

"wrong……"

Su Xinghe shook his head.

His master knows the Beiming Divine Art, and he has also experienced the Beiming Divine Art, but the martial arts used by this person in front of him, although it has the shadow of the Beiming Divine Art, has a more invisible meaning than the Beiming Divine Art!

As for whether this person is using Huagong Dafa, that's even more impossible!

Huagong Dafa is quite similar to Beiming Shengong. For the recipients, they all feel their own internal energy pouring out involuntarily.

When many people are sucked away by the Beiming Divine Art, they just feel their internal power pouring out, and they don't know that their internal power is being sucked away by the other party.

It is precisely because of this that many people mistake Beiming Shengong for the Dafa of Huagong!
People in the world only know that the Dafa of Huagong can transform people's gongpower, but they don't know that the Dafa of Huagong uses poison to digest other people's gongpower, which is not the right way!

As Ding Chunqiu's old enemy, Nasu Xinghe naturally knew.

This person is definitely not using Huagong Dafa!

"Who are you? Your martial arts are similar to Beiming's magical skills, but not like Beiming's magical skills!"

Su Xinghe shook his head, unable to make up his mind for a moment.

"Mr. Su can go in and make an announcement. If Senior Wu Yazi asks, you only need to mention Senior Xiaoyaozi!"

Su Xinghe's eyes widened, he got up quickly, glanced up and down at Mu Ze, and then hurried towards a stone wall.

In a blink of an eye, Su Xinghe seemed to disappear before the stone wall.

"The art of dunjia!"

Wang Yuyan looked surprised, and then said.

Mu Ze turned to look at Wang Yuyan, what should I say, her grandfather is inside this stone wall, should he tell her, or should he tell her?

Wait, go in and chat with Wu Yazi later, and then tell her about Wang Yuyan.

(End of this chapter)