Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 82 The Art of Yin and Yang [3]

But Sakha didn't seem to care at all, and was completely indifferent to his words, just eating fish by himself.

The sky was getting dark, Qi Lu was worried that people from the Chongfu would find him sneaking out, so he could only say: "Master, it's getting late, and this disciple has to go back."

"Well, wait for me here at noon tomorrow." Chongkui naturally had to leave too. Every night, Wu Li would come to teach her how to make medicine, so she had to go back.

"This is your apprentice?" Sakya suddenly raised his head and said something.

"Yes!" Chongkui didn't reply, but Qi Lu nodded excitedly.

"It's really not good." Sakya threw a sentence, and ate the remaining fish bones, and then... left.

Qi Lu stared blankly at his back, a little hurt, "Master..."

"It's been said that his brain is not good enough." Zhong Kui could only say that Qi Lu's talent was indeed not that great.

Apart from martial arts, it is estimated that there is no way to practice other advanced professions.

But just practicing martial arts, she also has a hundred ways to train him to be one of the best masters on the mainland of Kyushu!
"Yes." Qi Lu thought for a while, and he was right, so he didn't continue to be sad.

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The sky had completely darkened, and in the depths of the woods, where the moonlight could not even shine, Sakya's lonely figure was walking on the thick fallen leaves.

Every time you take a step, the fallen leaves will make a 'creaking' sound. In the quiet and deep forest, such a sound has a weird feeling.

Walking to a place that was extremely dark, suddenly a faint blue light lit up in front of it, illuminating a faint halo.

In the halo, there seemed to be a vaguely figure, with the hem of his clothes fluttering and his belt loose. The faint blue light was the condensed light of spiritual power in his hand.

"Mr. Xuanshang, why did you come so late today?" In the dark light, a voice as cold as that light sounded.

In this silence, there was an indescribable eerieness and coldness in that voice.

Sakya raised his head slowly, the light reflected in his unique pair of red eyes, making him look even more bewitching.

"Clean up the wound on your body." He said indifferently.

"Have you been bullied again?" said the cold voice, "You didn't fight back, did you?"

"No."

"Very well, remember, you cannot reveal your identity, otherwise, you will be useless."

"Understood." He turned his head, a sneer flashed across his scarred face, "I want to kill that puppet."

"Why, do you sympathize with him?" The man in the dim light laughed.

"I just hate such a cowardly person." The coldness in the red eyes gradually emerged, "So weak, it won't last long."

"It's okay. People in Zhao State will understand in the future that what they have been torturing is just your substitute. You are alive and well, and one day, you will come to Zhao State!"

"Is this the only role of Ji Xuanshang?" A trace of disgust flashed in his red eyes.

"Of course not." The man laughed, "Young Master Xuanshang, the lord has high hopes for you, you can't let the lord down."

"know."

"Then, let's start practicing. Remember, every night from now on, you must enter the state of cultivation, so that you can get rid of this cursed body as soon as possible."

"Ah."

The person in the dim light raised his hand, and the layers of large sleeves fluttered in the dark light.

"The ebb and flow of yin and yang, the shift of the five elements, the spiritual pivot: the mystery of the yin and the moon!"
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In the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods of China, a hundred schools of thought contended, and the Yin-Yang School was also admired. The representative figure was Zou Yan from Qi. These things really existed. If there is an opportunity, Lao Lu hopes to share this splendid era with you. The college entrance examination is coming soon. Make up for it. Make up history~
(End of this chapter)