Planar martial arts myth

As Ling Muyun suddenly stopped his gaze on the skirt, a trace of nervousness flashed in Ah Zi's eyes.

But at this time Ling Muyun suddenly raised his head, happened to see the strange look in her eyes, made up his mind instantly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch under Ah Zi's skirt.

"What are you doing!"

A'Zi screamed suddenly, but then it stopped abruptly, because Ling Muyun's hand had been pulled out from her skirt, and there was still something in her hand, which was a small dark yellow wooden tripod.

There was a thin rope tied to the small wooden tripod, and the other end of the rope was inside Ah Zi's skirt, and with Ling Muyun's gentle tug, Ah Zi's belt also tightened.It turned out that the thin rope was tied to the inside of Ah Zi's belt, and was then slid into the skirt. The purpose was to tie the small wooden tripod in Ling Muyun's hand.

Ling Muyun flicked his little finger lightly, and a trace of fierce aura spewed out from the fingertips, cutting the thin silk rope immediately.Ling Muyun took the wooden tripod in his hand and looked it over carefully, and found that the wooden tripod was several inches high and was carved very finely. After smelling it, one could smell a faint fragrance emanating from the wooden tripod.

Ling Muyun played with the wooden tripod for a while, then turned to Ah Zi and said, "This is the sacred wood tripod they want to take back, right?"

AhZi didn't answer his question, instead she spat: "Bah, shameless, fumbling around in other people's skirts, what kind of strange son is he, you're just a stinky pervert."

Ling Muyun was not angry, but just smiled and said: "Who told you to keep the thing there. You haven't taken the initiative to hand it over, and you have to make a statement. I'm not interested in a little girl like you who hasn't grown up yet." [

"you……"

Ah Zi glared at Ling Muyun angrily for a moment, then suddenly begged softly: "Brother Ling, is it okay if I misunderstood you? You can see it now, so return it to others. I know that Brother Ling is a famous martial artist." The great hero of my family will definitely not covet the things of my little girl's family, will he?"

Seeing the little girl Ah Zi's face changing faster than turning the pages of a book, Ling Muyun couldn't help shaking his head inwardly.He said: "You don't have to be afraid, I don't even pay attention to your master Ding's 'transformation kung fu**', so how could I care about this Shenmu Wangding who practiced kung fu? Give it to you."

As he spoke, Ling Muyun probed into the void to unlock Ah Zi's acupoints, and casually threw the divine wood cauldron back.

However, before AhZi had time to feel happy about the loss of the Shenmu Wangding, she was shocked by Ling Muyun's words: "How did you know?"

Ling Muyun smiled and said: "I know far more things than you imagined. Let me advise you. In fact, your master Ding Chunqiu's 'transformation kung fu**' is far less powerful than you think. In this world, you can beat your master." There are a lot of people, even if you really mastered the 'Hua Gong **', it is far from enough to want to run rampant in the world, not to mention that this 'Hua Gong **' has serious drawbacks."

"You...you are talking nonsense. People in the Central Plains martial arts are terrified of my master when they talk about my master, and they are even more frightened when they hear the name of 'Hua Gong**'. How could it be as unbearable as you said?"

At this time, Ah Zi didn't bother to guess how Ling Muyun learned that the Shenmu Wangding was used to practice "transformation skills", but just wanted to refute Ling Muyun.She tried her best to secretly learn the method of "transforming kung fu master", and she was willing to take a strange risk to steal the divine wood king tripod from the door, just to practice "transformation kung fu master" and rely on it to run wild in the world.If the "Hua Gong **" is not as powerful as expected, then wouldn't she have wasted all her efforts?

"I'm talking nonsense?" Ling Muyun smiled coldly.Said: "As far as I know, although this 'Hua Gong**' can transform people's internal energy, it relies more on the power of toxins, and it needs to replenish the toxins every seven days. If not, the old poisons accumulated in the body will be destroyed. It will rebel and bite itself, am I right?"

"How do you know? Have you also practiced 'Hua Gong **'?"

AhZi was quite surprised at this moment. Even in the XingXiu sect, the drawbacks of this "transformation power **" are extremely secretive. Only a few disciples who have started very early know that even she has been carefully observing and inquiring for a long time Qing, unexpectedly, Ling Muyun also knew!

"Even if the low-level sorcery of 'Hua Gong**' is sent to me, I would not hesitate to practice it." Ling Muyun sneered, and said: "But your master Ding Chunqiu was originally a rebel from my sect, so I don't care about him. Do know something."

Ah Zi had a look of disbelief: "My master, is he a traitor in your sect? You are not bragging, why have I never heard of this?"

"There are still many things you don't know, I don't have time to argue with you. Well, take your precious wooden tripod and go back to your room to rest." Ling Muyun waved his hands to Ah Zi impatiently.

However, Ah Zi became interested at this time, and asked excitedly: "Brother Ling, please tell me carefully, what sect are you in? My master, why is he a rebel from your sect? Why is he Want to betray your sect?" [

Looking at Ah Zi, who was like a curious baby, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a little headache. He blamed himself for talking too much. Along the way, he had deeply learned the tricks of this little witch. Isn't he asking for trouble? ?

At this moment, I suddenly heard several sharp whistles faintly coming from a distance, which seemed to be similar to the sound of the jade flute played by the disciples of the Xingxiuhai school. Ling Muyun hurriedly listened carefully, and Ah Zi stopped talking , Listen carefully.

After a while, several whistles sounded from the southwest side, followed by several whistles from the southeast side.Now the two could hear clearly, the whistle was shrill and sharp, it was the jade flute of Xingxiuhai school.

Ling Muyun turned around and saw that Ah Zi's face turned pale, and there was faint fear in his eyes, and he suddenly felt moved, and asked, "What's the matter? I think you seem a little scared."

Ah Zi said: "Brother Ling, my master brother Zhai Xingzi is here too, you have to help me!"

Ling Muyun glanced at Ah Zi: "How do you know your big brother is coming? From the whistle?"

AhZi nodded with a pale face: "That's right, this is the way our XingXiu Sect transmits news. The whistle said... the elder brother asked all the disciples to meet up in a small valley ten miles south of the town, and together... discuss arresting me Things."

"Are you afraid of your big brother?"

Ah Zi said: "In our Xingxiu Sect, apart from Master, he is the one with the highest martial arts, the most ruthless methods, and the most valued by Master. If... if he catches me, he may kill me."

This is the first time Ling Muyun has seen who Ah Zi is afraid of from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly became interested, and said: "You said that, I am really interested, let's go, let's go meet your big brother .”

"What?" Ah Zi was taken aback, waved her hands again and again and said, "I think we should stop going?"

Ling Muyun smiled slightly: "Okay, since you dare not go, then stay here honestly, and I will go and see for myself."

As he spoke, Ling Muyun waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew out, and the door immediately opened in response to the sound. Ling Muyun's figure floated out like a gust of wind, and disappeared into the night in a flash.

"Hey……"

Just as Ah Zi was about to say something, she saw Ling Muyun's figure had already stepped out, and rushed to the door to have a look, but saw that Ling Muyun's figure had disappeared into the night.Ah Zi stomped her feet, fastened the Shenmu Wangding tripod and hid it in her skirt, then jumped out and chased Ling Muyun in the direction where Ling Muyun disappeared.

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Ling Muyun jumped out of the shop, but he heard the sound of the flute continuously, one after another, and gradually moved to the south, knowing that what Ah Zi said was true, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect really agreed to gather in the south, and immediately followed the sound.

His lightness kung fu was outstanding, he had already driven five or six miles away in a short while, and suddenly found two people rushing ahead, their clothes were similar to the Xingxiu sect disciples he saw during the day, presumably they were also members of the Xingxiu sect.Ling Muyun immediately slowed down, and followed the two of them more than ten feet away.

After turning over two hills, I saw a valley in front of me. There was a pile of flames in the valley. The flames were about a foot high, pure green in color, with a ghostly aura, which was very different from ordinary flames.The two people followed by Ling Muyun ran straight to the flames, and fell to the ground before the flames.

Ling Muyun approached quietly, hiding behind a huge rock not far from the fire, and at a glance, he saw more than a dozen people gathered around the flames, all dressed in Gebu clothes, their faces were green and pale under the light of the green fire , looks very strange.

Everyone stared at the flames in silence, pressed their left palms on their chests, and murmured something, it must be some kind of ritual in the Xingxiu sect, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.Looking carefully, I can see that there are more than a dozen people, old and young, with ordinary clothes, and none of them seem to be domineering, and their status seems to be higher than the others. .

Suddenly, a few soft flute sounds of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Ling Muyun's heart moved, and he also looked around to the sound of the flute, only to see a figure in white floating towards him, his feet were very swift, and he had arrived at the side of the fire in a short while.Suddenly blowing air, the pile of emerald green flames extinguished suddenly, and then suddenly brightened again. With a bang, it rose into the air, rose for about ten feet, and then slowly lowered.

All disciples of the Xingxiu Sect immediately shouted in unison: "Brother Master's mana is amazing, it's an eye-opener for us!"

Ling Muyun looked at the elder brother, and saw that this man was a young man of 27 or 9 years old, tall and thin, with a sallow complexion, but quite handsome.Ling Muyun had just seen his lightness kung fu and fire-blowing skills, and knew that his internal energy was not weak, but this way of puffing out the green fire and rekindling it was not the result of internal energy, it was probably hidden in the flute What kind of special powder that ignites the fire. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qn) to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to mqn to read.) [-]