"Give me your hand, and you'll know once you try it!"

Su Yang put his hand next to Yazi's, and Yazi raised a finger to rest on Su Yang's pulse gate. Su Yang felt a heat on the pulse gate, and a surge of internal force rose from his arm, rushing towards his heart quickly. , involuntarily resisted with the Sanjiang Mind Method.

As soon as the two kinds of internal energy came into contact, both Su Yang and Yazi were greatly surprised. Yazi's internal energy was profound and vast, like a torrential river, uninterrupted. As long as the opponent's internal energy was not as strong as his, he would be crushed immediately, but Su Yang His inner strength is obviously inferior, but it can blend in harmoniously with Yazi's inner strength.

Obviously, the internal energy of both comes from the same school, the only difference is that Su Yang's internal energy seems to be relatively messy, with some impurities in it, while Yazi's internal energy is much more condensed and pure.

"That's it!" Ya Zirao is a hundred years old, but after confirming that Su Yang is the patriarch of this school, his voice trembled a little, and said: "I have seen the patriarch!"

"Don't, don't, don't, you old man, don't call him that." Su Yang's heart skipped a beat when he heard him calling him Patriarch, and he was almost in a trance.

Thinking of this, he suddenly withdrew his hand and said: "Since we have such a relationship, I will try to heal your hand and foot injuries. You can continue to be the leader. With you, the Xiaoyao Sect will not be in any danger."

Yazi shook his head and said: "People who never die in the world, I know that even if my hands and feet are cured, I will only live for half a year. I have lived for more than 100 years, which can be regarded as stealing the sky. I am already satisfied. My life expectancy is approaching. Patriarch don't need to worry about it anymore."

After saying that, the two sleeves flew out and caught Su Yang's shoulders, and suddenly his body was pulled up.A somersault in mid-air, the left foot propped up on the roof beam, the head and the feet fell down, and the head was on top of Su Yang's head, and the two Tianling Gai connected to Tian Ling Gai. [

There is a thin wisp of hot air rushing into the brain from the Baihui "acupoint" on the top of Su Yangding's gate, and the heat in his mind is getting hotter and hotter, and his whole body is floating lightly, as if flying in the sky on clouds and fog; suddenly his body is cold, as if he has dived into the blue sea deep.Playing with schools of fish; it also seems to be practicing martial arts hard.Suddenly, it rained heavily.Bit by bit fell on the body, but the raindrops were hot.

I saw that Yazi was dripping with sweat profusely all over his body and face, dripping continuously on his body.And his cheeks, head and neck, and hair roots were still oozing with sweat.

After about half a stick of incense, Yazi finished imparting his skills and lay down slowly on the ground, but his appearance had changed, his originally clean and handsome face was covered with deep and criss-crossing wrinkles, and his head was full of wrinkles. All the thick hair had fallen off, and a long shiny black beard had also turned into a white beard.

In the blink of an eye.It's like decades have passed.

Yazi squinted his eyes, smiled feebly, and said, "You're done! Patriarch, your blessings are profound, and [-]% to [-]% of the Beiming magic skills I've learned all my life have entered your body! The master's lineage, you are still alive!" Please protect the ancestors. If there is any disagreement with the ancestors of this school of martial arts, you can ask the woman on the scroll. She still has this ring in the Liangshan Mountain of Dali State."

He forcefully took off a gem ring from his left finger, and wanted to put it on Su Yang's finger, but his strength was exhausted, and he couldn't even grasp Su Yang's wrist.Su Yang put the ring on his finger.Looking at Yazi, he said: "Don't worry, since this is my sect, even if you don't say it, I will do it."

Yazi sighed, looked up to the sky and murmured: "Back then Ding Chunqiu made a sudden attack and threw me into a deep valley, I almost lost my life. Fortunately, my disciple Su Xinghe pretended to be deaf and dumb, and hid it from the rebel's eyes and ears , I had to linger on and live for 30 more years. Xinghe's aptitude was pretty good, but it's a pity that he led me astray, distracted me, and went to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., my superior He can't learn martial arts anymore. In the past 30 years, I only hope to find a smart and dedicated disciple, teach him my whole life of martial arts, send him to kill Ding Chunqiu, and pass on my legacy. Orthodoxy. But the opportunity is rare, the smart nature is not good, and it is not guaranteed to repeat the mistakes of raising tigers; the character is good but the understanding is not enough. Seeing that my life is coming to an end, I can't wait any longer , so I announced to the world the Zhenlong I put down back then, in order to find talented people. Unexpectedly, after searching around, I found the patriarch. This must be an adventure before I die. Hey, Ding Chunqiu Fingers can be destroyed, but unfortunately my orthodoxy can no longer be explained clearly."

Su Yang knows that martial arts people attach great importance to inheritance. Sometimes they are closer to apprentices who can inherit their own orthodox traditions than to their sons. Seeing that Yazi is about to die, he sat beside him and said slowly: "The relationship between you and me It’s hard to tell, but after all, I have truly obtained your lifelong skills, and I can be counted as your apprentice.”

After that, he fell on the ground and bowed a few times, calling Master.

A gleam of light flashed in Yazi's eyes, his great wish was fulfilled, his eyes looked up, and he seemed to see a legendary danger in his eyes, and whispered softly: "Take advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, guard against the debate of the six qi, To swim in poverty is to enjoy oneself"

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared inaudibly.

A golden light flashed, Su Yang took out a token of a first-class hero and put it on Yazi's body. Yazi's inner strength is profound. Among the people he has seen, only Zhang Sanfeng can match him. Besides, he is already dead. Take the token as his funeral.

Su Yang looked at the surrounding mountain walls, thinking that he didn't know if there was any martial arts jade here, he might as well slap it, even if there wasn't, a tomb would be opened for this master who couldn't tell his seniority, so he could be buried also good.

Thinking of this, he walked up to the stone wall, raised his energy and hit the stone wall with his palm.

With a bang, the stone walls cracked one after another. It wasn't a martial arts jade, but this palm only used two or three points of skill, but it could catch up with the original five or six points. Su Yang thought to himself, after getting Yazi's skill, his internal strength jumped out of thin air double. [

So he had to raise his breath again, and dig the stones of the cave on the wall. Suddenly, before his breath reached his chest, there was a sharp colic pain in the dantian of his lower abdomen, and this colic pain came from along the dantian in an instant. The eight extraordinary meridians spread to all parts of the body.

"How is this going!"

Su Yang was shocked, and hurriedly used his kung fu to suppress it, but something even more unexpected happened. With a little use of internal force, the meridians in the body seemed to be cut piecemeal by several small knives. The pain was unbearable, not only the pain, but the internal force could not be gathered at all.

But the total amount of internal energy in the body is obviously more than double than before, but it can't be used properly.

"Damn it, it won't be useless!"

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