Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 197 Check

"Where to go?"

The Lord of Tianshu Peak roared angrily, and countless sword lights shot towards the four people of the Northern Wei Dynasty like meteors chasing the moon.

When the four heard this, they dispersed like birds and beasts and fled in a hurry.

But the Tianshu Peak Master stood on the spot, not having the slightest idea of ​​pursuing him.

Seeing the doubtful look cast by Zhao Xuan, the master of Tianshu Peak said without changing his expression: "Those who scare them must remember that in the fight between rivers and lakes, don't chase the poor."

Zhao Xuan smiled: "What Master said is absolutely true."

He only half agreed with this.

If you are not sure of killing the other party, and they are not life-or-death enemies, of course, you should "leave a thin line in your life so that we can meet each other in the future."

On the contrary, we should eradicate the root cause and avoid future troubles forever.

The Tianshen Sect and the Zhenwu Sect were not mortal enemies, and he never thought about killing Tuoba Hong, the "fat sheep" who came to his door.

Except for Tuoba Hong, the ransoms for the other prisoners were not high, so there was no need to pursue them relentlessly.

Especially Zhao Xuan has more important things to do.

As soon as he finished speaking, several streaks of light shot out, followed by a roar: "Who dares to act recklessly in the realm of Zhenwu Sect?"

But it was the Zhenwu Sect's grandmaster who sensed that there was a Grandmaster-level fight here and hurriedly came to quell the chaos.

The leader is none other than the Master of Kaiyang Peak who has good relations with Tianshu Peak.

Seeing Peak Master Tianshu from a distance, he quickly asked: "Senior Brother Tianshu, what happened here?"

The Lord of Tianshu Peak waved his hand and said: "A few thieves overestimated their capabilities and ambushed my master and disciples. I have defeated them and captured two of them alive."

When Zhao Xuan brought the dead dog-like Tuoba Hong over, Kaiyang Peak Master looked strange when he saw this: "Is this the Son of God again? Is he addicted to being a prisoner?"

"How can someone who just lost a few months ago and can't wait to deliver it to his door?"

Tuoba Hong's face turned red when he heard this, he kicked his feet and fainted.

He only regretted that he fainted too late.

Several people laughed and exchanged pleasantries.

Zhao Xuan and the master of Tianshu Peak, one each, carried Tuoba Hong and Murong Chong back to Tianshu Peak.

Then he turned back to the foot of the mountain and released Xie Lingyu from the divine realm.

He led a group of fellow apprentices from Tianshu Peak who had been waiting for a long time, and beat gongs and drums to take Xie Lingyu up the mountain to complete the last step of welcoming the bride.

As soon as the two settled down in the newly built wooden house, Zhao Xuan said: "Lingyu, I will take you to meet a highly respected senior of Zhenwu Sect."

Xie Lingyu's eyes brightened slightly: "Is it the famous Zhang Zhenjun?"

Zhao Xuan nodded.

The first priority when returning to the sect is to ask Zhang Taifeng to help check whether Xie Lingyu has any backhand left by Xie Xuan.

After all, this impostor would not pity the descendants of the Xie family.

Xie Lingyu's eyes turned into a crescent moon shape when she smiled: "Okay."

Zhao Xuan took Xie Lingyu straight to the mountain behind Tianzhu Peak.

I bumped into Zhang Cuifeng on the road.

Zhao Xuan immediately introduced: "Lingyu, this is the head of our sect, Uncle Zhang Cuifeng."

"Uncle, this is Lingyu, the junior's new wife."

Xie Lingyu greeted him generously: "I've met my uncle."

In front of outsiders, Zhang Cuifeng couldn't put on the airs of being a leader, so he nodded with a smile: "He has a strong aura, a beautiful appearance and a smart mind."

"Zhao Xuan, you have married a good wife."

Zhao Xuan just looked at him steadily.

Zhang Cuifeng felt uncomfortable and asked: "Is what I said wrong?"

Zhao Xuan coughed lightly, stretched out two fingers, and rubbed them.

Seeing that Zhang Cuifeng still didn't understand, he couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, shouldn't the bride be given a greeting gift?"

Only then did Zhang Cuifeng react and hurriedly took out something.

But apart from the leader's sword, the leader's token and other important personal belongings, there was nothing he could take out.

Xie Lingyu saw that Zhang Cuifeng was embarrassed and was about to say no.

Zhao Xuan took the lead and said considerately: "Master, don't be in a hurry. I will go visit my uncle first. It won't be too late for me to give you something when I get back."

He hoped that after this experience, Zhang Cuifeng would change his petty style and give him a gift that would be appreciated.

After saying that, he took Xie Lingyu to say goodbye and left.

Xie Lingyu asked in a low voice: "Husband, he is the head of the sect. If you lose his face like this, will he be dissatisfied with you and give you small shoes?"

The Xie family has a strict hierarchy, with distinctions between superior and inferior. No one dares to disobey Xie Qing except Xie Xuan, who has a transcendent status.

Not to mention, someone like Zhao Xuan would stop the leader of a faction and ask for a meeting gift.

Zhao Xuan smiled and said: "Relax, the master and the head master are in the same group, not outsiders."

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Zhenwumen is no exception.

Many people, especially older people, have experienced Zhang Taifeng's highlight moments when he was the leader, and they find Zhang Cuifeng distasteful.

Although Peak Master Tianshu often bickers and fights with Zhang Cuifeng, he is actually the most determined member of Zhang Cuifeng's faction.

Especially before Song Yuanqiao changed its gates, he protected Zhang Cuifeng in everything.

As the direct disciple of Master Tianshu, he is also the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Zhenwu Sect.

Zhang Cuifeng was crazy and only gave him small shoes.

While talking, the two of them had arrived at the back mountain.

"There is nothing special in the old way. There is only a White Tiger Killing God Sword, which is closely related to your destiny. How about giving it to you?" Before the two of them saw Zhang Taifeng, a voice rang in their ears.

Xie Lingyu's face turned red when she heard this, and she glanced at Zhao Xuan angrily.

Judging from the good deeds you have done, Mr. Zhang Zhenjun must have heard what happened just now because he has great powers.

However, Zhao Xuan was urging her: "Lingyu, please thank your uncle quickly."

Who is Zhang Taifeng? He is the true grandmaster who created his own immortal-level martial arts.

His tailor-made skills are definitely extraordinary.

Xie Lingyu bowed down and was quickly lifted up by a force from the air.

"There's no need to be too polite. Just stay calm and concentrate. The old Taoist is going to teach you the Dharma."

Then a breath entered Xie Lingyu's mind.

In an instant, she briefly lost her sense of the outside world, and saw only a majestic and huge white tiger with eye-catching eyes, flying up to the sky and into the ground, fighting with enemies everywhere.

A pair of tiger claws are extremely sharp, tearing apart the gods, demons and monsters they encounter...

When Zhao Xuan saw Xie Lingyu falling into enlightenment, he immediately found a stone next to her and sat down cross-legged. He sent a message to Zhang Taifeng from a distance: "Uncle, Xie Xuan has been promoted to the Yin Shen realm."

Zhang Taifeng said calmly: "The moment you see him, you will know it."

"It's true as you said, no one in this generation can be promoted to Grand Master easily."

"But there's something wrong with his aura. It doesn't look like a serious breakthrough, it seems like he borrowed some external force."

Zhao Xuan nodded suddenly: "Uncle, this Xie Xuan is not Xie Xuan. He is disguised by other mysterious beings."

Zhang Taifeng said in surprise: "What's going on?"

Zhao Xuan immediately told everything he knew.

Including the real Xie Xuan died in Langya Paradise.

Including the fake Xie Xuan deliberately tempting him to practice the problematic technique.

Including Xie Qi and Xie Lingyun may have become puppets of the fake Xie Xuan.

I didn't say it before because I thought it was unnecessary.

Now he said it was because he had to convince Zhang Taifeng to help Xie Lingyu conduct a comprehensive inspection to identify hidden dangers.

This kind of inspection is necessarily time-consuming and laborious.

If the truth is concealed, let alone whether Zhang Taifeng will agree.

Even if you agree, aimless inspections will definitely not be as effective as targeted inspections.

It's like going to the hospital. The patient has to tell clearly where he feels uncomfortable so that he can better detect the problem.

If you don't say anything when you ask, the doctor will check you one by one, and you will be harmed.

Hearing this, Zhang Taifeng said solemnly: "Recite the problematic technique to an old Taoist."

Zhao Xuan did as he was told.

Zhang Taifeng recited it silently, and felt a strange breath in his hand.

"Is this the smell?"

Zhao Xuan nodded: "That's right."

Zhang Taifeng casually summoned a Tai Chi diagram, threw the strange aura into it, and then photographed Xie Lingyu.

After a moment, a large group of similar aura was brought out of Xie Lingyu's body by Tai Chi Tu.

At the same time, Xie Lingyu suddenly woke up, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Xuan quickly stepped forward to support her, his eyes filled with gloom.

How could he not know that Xie Lingyu had also fallen into the trap of fake Xie Xuan.

Xie Lingyu's face was filled with palpitations. She hugged Zhao Xuan's arm and rubbed it with soft snowflakes: "My husband is so scary. When I first enlightened, I suddenly felt like someone had slashed me hard."

Zhao Xuan touched her head and comforted her: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

He looked at Zhang Taifeng with great hope.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Taifeng's voice rang in his ears: "Fortunately, she hasn't been promoted to Grandmaster yet. It's still too late, but she can't continue to practice this technique."

"You advise her."

Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed and he stared into Xie Lingyu's eyes: "Lingyu, what do you think of the martial arts that my uncle just taught you?"

Xie Lingyu sincerely praised: "It's very strong, not weaker than the martial arts passed down by the Xie family."

Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief on purpose: "That's good."

Xie Lingyu asked uneasily: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xuan was about to speak but stopped.

Xie Lingyu held his hand and said softly: "It's okay, just say it."

Zhao Xuanfang gritted his teeth and said: "According to the established rules of Zhenwu Sect, Taoist monks who are directly involved in the handling of large and small affairs in the sect must have a clean background."

"Lingyu, for my sake, are you willing to practice only the true martial arts skills from now on and completely give up the martial arts passed down by the Xie family?"

He thought for a while, but after all he didn't say that Xie Xuan was a fake and there was something wrong with the techniques he taught.

He was afraid that Xie Lingyu would not be able to accept that his grandfather, who had loved him for more than ten years, was a villain with a kind face and a dark heart.

So I told a white lie.

He used himself as a bargaining chip to cut off Xie Lingyu's possibility of practicing the Xie family's martial arts again.

Apart from that, he couldn't seem to find a better reason to let Xie Lingyu abolish the problematic technique without telling her the truth.

Xie Lingyu only hesitated for a moment and then said firmly: "Okay."

Zhao Xuan held her tightly in his arms.

(End of this chapter)