I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 51 Wuji, you have to grasp the aunt of the ancient tomb

After all, Zhang Wuji's internal strength was higher than Wang Xiyue's. He stretched out his hand and desperately used the supreme skill of moving the seventh floor of the Dao of Qiankun, barely deflecting Wang Xiyue's claw.

"Tear!"

Five deep blood marks were left on Zhang Wuji's right arm. If it wasn't for the high internal strength of the Nine Suns Divine Art, Wang Xiyue's claws would have popped off the moment they touched the muscles, and he would have been torn off a few taels.

Wang Xiyue wanted to attack again, but she heard Yang Gui's voice behind her.

"Stop hitting, bring this kid over here."

Only then did Wang Xiyue lead the way with a vigilant face, and brought Zhang Wuji to Yang Gui.

When Zhang Wuji saw Yang Gui, he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to salute, but was stopped by Yang Gui.

"Wuji, you've grown so big, how come your level hasn't improved much?"

Yang Gui stepped forward and squeezed Zhang Wuji's arm, "Tsk tsk, Jiuyang's magical skills are so great, it can't beat the little girl Xiyue. What do you think, if it were me, this little girl would have been beaten to death seven or eight times."

"Master!"

Wang Xiyue gritted her teeth, a star appeared behind her, she was about to smash Yang Gui's face with Meteor Fist.

Zhang Wuji was also shocked: "Master?"

"Ah, yes." Yang Gui slapped out the stars behind Wang Xiyue, "Let me introduce, Wang Xiyue, a direct disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, you have to be called... um, you can call me Auntie."

Zhang Wuji also recovered the lychees at this time, and bowed deeply to Wang Xiyue, "Aunt Wang, I misunderstood just now, and I offended you."

"No, I did it without knowing it." Apart from being bullied by beggars, Wang Xiyue practiced kung fu with Yang Gui in the ancient tomb. She had no experience in getting along with others, so she felt awkward looking at Zhang Wuji for a while.

"What do you mean, you forgot everything I taught you when you were a child?" Yang Gui was still blaming Zhang Wuji, "You used the Great Teleportation of the Universe just now. It is said that this is the most weird kung fu in the world. You said that you would not be able to fight when you encounter some strange moves. Is this plausible?"

The holy fire order martial art used by Persia San in the original book is just a horizontal extension and expansion of the first layer of kung fu of the Great Teleportation of the Universe by Huo Shan, an old man in the mountain.

If Yang Guo's ashes were replaced, they would throw them at sea.

Zhang Wuji was ashamed.

"By the way, how have you been in the past few years? You have learned the Great Teleportation of the Universe. Have you been to Kunlun?" Yang Gui asked.

"Yes."

Zhang Wuji told Yang Gui again what happened in these years.

By the end, the eye circles were red.

Yang Gui was also silent, and said after a long while: "It's my fault, I let you go down the mountain without thinking carefully. Son, you...you have suffered."

At the beginning, he only told Zhang Wuji what to do, but he didn't consider Zhang Wuji's nature. He was unwilling to take the initiative to kill people in the face of his parents' vengeance, which made it difficult for him to understand when to guard against people's hearts.

"Grandpa Yang, how can this world and people's hearts be like this?"

Zhang Wuji thought from the bottom of his heart that the world should not be like this.

"Your father is Zhang Wuxia of Wudang, your mother is the eldest lady of Tianying Sect, and your adoptive father is the Golden Retriever Lion King. Of course you can't see it. The world is like this."

Wang Xiyue said coldly.

"But..." Zhang Wuji still wanted to refute.

"Why, am I wrong? Didn't you see him all the way?" Wang Xiyue choked his words back in his stomach.

"Wuji is right, and Xiyue is also right."

Yang Gui smoothed things over with a smile.Zhang Wuji is innocent and kind. His childhood and nature made him full of love for the world. Wang Xiyue has suffered too much since he was a child, and he is mostly indifferent to the world.

"But after all, what Wuji said is more correct. Although the world is like this, it shouldn't be like this. This is what your generation has to do. Have a good talk with this world. Although it may never become so good, let it not become so bad."

"Talk?" Zhang Wuji looked confused: "How to talk, who to talk to? And why has it become my mission?"

"Of course we talk with fists, with swords. Whoever wants to make this world a better place can talk to anyone." Yang Gui patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder.

"The Supreme Master of the Martial Arts, the precious sword slays the dragon. Command the world, and dare not refuse. The Dragon Slaying Sword is in the hands of your adoptive father, which is equivalent to being in your hands. You have practiced the Great Shift of the Universe, and the position of the leader of the Mingjiao is who you are. Who is not your mission?"

"Ah this..."

"You take a rest here tonight, let's go to Wudang tomorrow."

Only Zhang Sanfeng knew about Yang Gui's whereabouts. Since Zhang Wuji came here, of course he knew what was going on, "Xiyue, you use the Healing Chapter to heal Wuji's wounds. I saw that your nephew beat him up too hard. You have to remember that not everyone is as powerful as your master, so you have to be careful."

Then he walked to Zhang Wuji's side and whispered to him in a voice that everyone could hear: "Seize the opportunity boy, it's a tradition in my family to pick up my aunt, and you can be regarded as my successor, so you have to catch the aunt from the ancient tomb!"

"Stinky old man! Let me see how good your martial arts are!"

Wang Xiyue gritted her silver teeth tightly, stretched out Dugu Qiubai's four-foot Qingfeng, and a set of "Yuxiao Swordsmanship" stabbed more than 100 swords at Yang Gui like snow falling in the sky.

Zhang Wuji was so scared that he hid aside and said that he couldn't be provoked.

Yang Gui turned around and ran, shouting behind him while running: "Wuji, remember to take off your clothes for healing!"

"Give me death!"

Wang Xiyue threw the sword out, like a shooting star from outside the sky nailed to the ground, the body of the sword "buzzed" and trembled.

Turning around, he glared at Zhang Wuji with fierce eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, Auntie, I'm a decent person." Zhang Wuji sat down cross-legged in fright.

Wang Xiyue has already practiced the general outline of the Nine Yin Manual, and her internal strength has reached the state of "emphasizing both rigidity and softness, and mutual assistance between yin and yang". It is not like Zhou Zhiruo in the original book that her internal strength will not be dispelled by nine yangs.

Zhang Wuji himself is a master of nine suns, and he is also a master of medicine. His injuries were not serious at all, and he fully recovered overnight.

Early the next morning, Yang Gui took Zhang Wuji and Wang Xiyue to Wudang Mountain.

When they arrived at Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng was full of anger, "Lao Yang, why the hell do you dare to come here?"

"Didn't you ask me to come?" Yang Gui was full of doubts, Zhang Wuji was promising, and he dared to falsely preach the imperial decree?

"boom!"

Zhang Sanfeng punched Yang Gui in the face, causing Yang Gui to fall on his back.

"Master!"

Wang Xiyue drew out her sword and was about to fight the old man desperately.Although she and Yang Gui were fighting, they still respected their teachers.If someone dared to hit Yang Gui, she would do her best, even if Zhang Sanfeng was facing her.

"Don't make trouble, you and Wuji go play somewhere else." Yang Gui covered his face and got up, driving away the two juniors.He knew why Zhang Sanfeng was angry, he suffered this beating on purpose.

Zhang Sanfeng's anger still persisted, "Old Turtle Yang, you can go and have fun secretly. Fortunately, Wuji came back alive. If Cuishan is wiped out because of your stupidity, the old man will greet you with a real sword."

As Zhang Sanfeng said, he punched Yang Gui on the other side of the face according to Yang Gui who had just got up, and punched him to the ground. He looked at it with satisfaction, "Well, it's more symmetrical now."

Both sides of Yang Gui's face swelled up symmetrically, completely turning into a pig's head.

(End of this chapter)