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Chapter 44 Wuliang Mountain, Lakeside House
Wuliang Mountain, near the border between Dali and Song Dynasty, is occupied by the Wuliang Sword Sect. Everyone within a hundred miles respects the Wuliang Sword Sect, or rather, fears it...

At the foot of the mountain, a carriage slowly arrived.

The coachman was the same one who had come from the Song Dynasty, but the carriage was much more spacious.

There were three people sitting inside and one lying on the ground.

Zhou Yi opened the curtains and looked outside. The weather was nice.

"Is Wuliang Mountain in front of us?"

The groom replied, "Sir, you are right. This is Wuliang Mountain."

"Well, please stop the car out front."

He glanced at the prone Gongsun Qian and said, "After passing Wuliang Mountain, we will reach the Song Dynasty."

"Be honest with me. If you have any other intentions, you know the consequences."

"I know, I know, I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."

At this moment, both the woman and the man in front of the child knew that Gongsun Qian dared not do anything wrong.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and Zhou Yi carried Gongsun Qian off.

After instructing the groom to wait there, the four of them went up the mountain.

There are many small paths in the mountains, and they have all been repaired, so they are easy to walk on.

Two quarters of an hour later, the houses and halls of the Wuliang Sword Sect could be seen halfway up the mountain.

Before the four of them got close, a disciple discovered them and came over with a sword in hand.

"Who dares to trespass into my Wuliang Sword Sect?"

With a loud shout, a large number of disciples came over.

Then, a middle-aged man with a long beard and narrow eyes came out. He didn't look like a good guy at first glance.

"Wulian Sword Sect, Dongzong Zuo Zimu?"

Zuo Zimu was stunned, looking at the four people in front of him. He had never seen any of them before, but these two women were very beautiful.

He sneered and walked in front of the disciples.

"It is me. You have entered my Wuliang Sword Sect without any reason, intending to steal my Wuliang Sword Sect secret manual."

"Get them!"

Zhouyi: "..."

He looked at Zuo Zimu speechlessly: "No, is your Wuliang Sword Sect a rubbish sect, is it worth it for us to come and steal the secret manual?"

"presumptuous!"

Zuo Zimu's hands trembled with anger, and he immediately pulled out a few strands of his beard. He waved his hand, and in an instant dozens of disciples came towards him with swords.

Zhou Yi said helplessly: "It's true that he won't cry until he sees the coffin."

Make a fist with five fingers and just push it forward casually!
In an instant, a fist force enveloped the entire venue, and then exploded with a loud bang!

"what!"

"hand!"

"My feet..."

"Junior brother, your sword stuck in my butt!"

"Master, help!"

All the disciples in the front row were sent flying by a single punch. He then flashed and appeared in front of Zuo Zimu, staring at him with wide eyes.

"you!"

A big hand suddenly grabbed Zuo Zimu's neck, causing his breathing to stop instantly.

"What do you mean by 'you'? You come here without asking why and just start fighting with swords and knives. Are all the martial artists in Dali so unreasonable?"

"Hero, spare your life!"

Throwing Zuo Zimu to the ground, Zhou Yi pushed a few people into the hall.

"Just one thing. Help me find something, the Manggu Red Clam in Wuliang Mountain."

Zuo Zimu's expression trembled: "My hero, it's winter now, and the Manggu Red Clam is hibernating..."

"Besides, that thing is extremely poisonous. Anyone who touches it will die..."

"Don't ask, just go and do your work. You just need to find where this thing is, and don't worry about the rest."

"This……"

Seeing Zuo Zimu's hesitation, Zhou Yi looked over coldly: "Why, you don't want to do it?" A murderous intent suddenly came over him, and Zuo Zimu nodded quickly: "Do it, I'll do it right away!"

He left in a hurry and arranged for his disciples to go to Wuliang Mountain to search for the trace of Manggu Zhuha.

Zhou Yi looked at Wuqing and Wang Yuyan and said, "You guys wait here. I'm going to the back mountain."

"We're not going with you?"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "No, the mountain behind is so big, I am fast alone, and Gongsun Qian is the next best."

Gongsun Qian expressed that he felt very aggrieved: "Sir, I really won't run away!"

"Okay, got it."

Leaving the two of them behind, Zhou Yi went straight to the back mountain, and all the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect were also sent out.

In the back mountain, Zhou Yi’s figure was like a ghost, flashing repeatedly above the treetops, his eyes constantly scanning for cliffs or places where running water flowed.

Finally, I marked three places and searched one by one, and finally found the lakeside cottage on the third cliff.

By the lake, you can still see withered lotus leaves, but the water is very clear and you can even see fish swimming in it.

The pavilion in the middle of the lake stands in the water, but there is no bridge connecting it to the lake. It seems that people with great martial arts skills can be willful.

With a light chuckle, he entered the pine house, where there was a different world.

The wonders formed by stalactites have been carved into lampstands, all of which are now covered with dust.

When you enter, there are white jade stairs, winding bridges, and a half-meter-wide underground river in the middle that leads directly to the center of the lake.

In the middle, there is a lifelike white jade statue with its features, eyes, eyebrows and figure being extremely lifelike.

"Tsk, I have to say, Wuyazi is a versatile person."

"His martial arts skills are superb, and he is proficient in all arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. His carving skills are also extraordinary, and he is much better than those fake masters of later generations."

Looking down at the cushion under his feet, Zhou Yi stepped on it a few times, and suddenly the long platform under the statue cracked...

A square box extended out, and inside it were two pieces of silk, the finest satin, with the words and images on it still being remarkably clear even after decades.

After flipping through them and taking a look, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "It is these two secret books."

He put it in his arms, glanced at the portrait, and thought that Duan Yu might come here in the future.

A mischievous smile appeared in his eyes. He immediately tore off a piece of his sleeve, rubbed the juice of a few green leaves, and wrote on them with his fingers as a pen.

"You bowed your head three times, you are really sincere."

"But this is just a joke. There is no secret book. Young man, go back and study and write."

He nodded with satisfaction, put the cloth back, and used his magic power to keep the juice from dispersing.

After leaving the small house in the center of the lake and returning to the Wuliang Palace, Gongsun Qian did not run away.

But the three corpses in the hall were still emitting fresh blood.

"The Wuliang Sword Sect is not a good group of people either. They are planning to rape Yuyan and me while you are away."

The ruthless words made Zhou Yi instantly furious. He had originally thought of using them to find the Manggu Zhuha and then leaving.

It seems that there is no use keeping the Wuliang Sword Sect!

"Don't worry, when this matter is done, I must kill this Zuo Zimu. What are the things he brought out?"

Zhou Yi threw the three corpses out of the hall, came to the three people, and threw the secret book to the two women.

"These are the two secret books, take a look."

He had already memorized both secret books.

Wang Yuyan opened it and saw the Divine Art of the North Sea.

He was fascinated by it after seeing it for a quarter of an hour, and said excitedly: "Sure enough, this Bei Ming Divine Art is related to my Xiao Wu Xiang Gong."

"Although they are separate, many of the exercise routes overlap. Secondly, many different meridians are involved."

"If I can obtain the Eight Desolations and Six Directions Only I Am Supreme skill, I should be able to recover!"

Wuqing looked at Lingbo Weibu and sighed: "This technique is not simple either."

"Based on the Book of Changes, you can move freely among the sixty-four hexagrams while moving your body. You can also accumulate true energy and become stronger and stronger..."

"Xiaoyaozi, you are truly a genius!"

"Report!"

"My lord, my lord, we have found the trace of the Manggu Red Clam!"

　I'm afraid it won't end today, I'll end this story tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)