Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 16 Yang Kuang (for collection, recommendation)
Yang Liuyi's Qingxin Pavilion is at the junction of the outer gate and the inner gate of the Spirit Sword Sect.

I am in the midst of the Lingjian Sect, the scenery is extremely charming, but the road is very difficult to walk, Yang Liuyi led Wen Peng back and forth on the mountain, almost vomiting blood from Wen Peng.

As for Yang Liuyi, as a master of Xuanzong, this kind of difficulty is simply not worth mentioning to him.

"My mother, Ke Ke, how did you come up in the first place!"

When he came to the Qingxin Pavilion, Wen Peng was lying on the ground, crying endlessly.

Yang Liuyi looked at Wen Peng, who was in a pool of mud, and said with a smile: "I personally picked up that little girl, how can you compare?"

Wen Peng raised his palm, and said with a mouth full of running the train: "Well, there is no comparison, next time I will go back and forth with you, otherwise I will be too tired."

Yang Liuyi walked to Wenpeng's side.

He kicked Wenpeng in the waist.

The pain made Wenpeng grin his teeth and jumped up from the ground.

"move."

"Master!"

Ke Ke, who was practicing sword qi outside, saw Wen Peng's arrival, and ran towards Wen Peng happily.

"Coco!"

Wen Peng also stopped, and after looking at Ke Ke, he said in surprise: "Mysterious one?"

Keke nodded heavily, and said, "Yeah, Master taught Keke how to practice!"

"Master said that Ke Ke's talent is very good, and it would be a waste if she doesn't practice."

Wen Peng was taken aback, Master?

Look at Yang Liuyi.

Yang Liuyi chuckled lightly and said, "Don't look at me, it's not me."

At this time, a middle-aged man came from outside.

He doesn't have the slightest cultivation base on his body, but his eyes give people the feeling of sharpness.Bronze-colored skin, the muscles on the body are even more angular.Wearing this simple cloth, but whoever saw this person at a glance would not treat him as an ordinary person.

The whole person gives people a sense of calm and heavy.

However, Wen Peng soon discovered something was wrong.

Insufficient Qi.

It was as if his body had been hollowed out by wine, and he was extremely weak.

"It's strange, what's the matter with the weak inside and the strong outside?"

Wenpeng was very curious.

Seeing the middle-aged man's arrival, Keke's eyes lit up, and she rushed over.

"Master!"

The middle-aged man smiled, but there was a sense of weakness in his eyes.

Wen Peng said suspiciously: "This is."

Yang Liuyi walked up to the middle-aged man, took his firm arm, and said, "Wen Peng, let me introduce you. This is my father, who is also the deputy suzerain of the Spirit Sword Sect."

"Father, this is Wen Peng."

Wen Peng's jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Deputy suzerain?"

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect all know the suzerain, but they have never heard of the existence of the deputy suzerain.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "What kind of deputy suzerain, I'm just a useless piece of trash."

"A waste that shames the Spirit Sword Sect."

Yang Liuyi said seriously: "Father! How can you say that?"

"How radiant were you back then? Who can compare to you in the grandeur of the Xuanyu?"

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but his face was full of bitterness.

Wen Peng didn't understand, so he said, "Well, what's going on here?"

Yang Liuyi let go of the middle-aged man's arm, came up to Wen Peng, and said, "My father!"

Yang Liuyi's father was named Yang Kuang.

As the name suggests, Yang Kuang is really crazy, crazy to the point of lawlessness.

But he has crazy capital, because he was the chief disciple of Spirit Sword Sect at that time!

No one can catch up with his footsteps.Even the current suzerain Shengdao can only follow behind Yang Kuang and watch his shadow.

And everything is as it was 20 years ago.

In Xuanyu, there is a grand event called the Ten Thousand Sect Grand Competition. The Dabi invites all sects, and the ranking determined in the Dabi also determines the status of this sect in Xuanyu.

Yang Kuang was the one who represented the Spirit Sword Sect at that time.

However, he was defeated by others, and the defeat was extremely thorough, and Yang Kuang was severely injured. To this day, he is still like a useless person.

Yang Liuyi's words became more and more excited, the middle-aged man pressed Yang Liuyi's shoulders, and said flatly: "The skills are not as good as people's, so don't talk so much."

Tears flashed in Yang Liuyi's eyes, and her emotions became more and more excited: "What skills are inferior to others? Only you and Shengdao know about the flaws in Baihu's spectrum. How did the people from the Vulcan Sect know?"

"Obviously that old dog of the holy way colluded with outsiders, and even if your white tiger score was broken at that time, what is that kid from the Vulcan sect, how could he hit your empty door of martial arts with one move?"

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world?"

"And you are the young suzerain of the Spirit Sword Sect. You were demoted as soon as you arrived at the sect, and the position of suzerain has been passed on to the holy way!"

"And others don't know, don't you know? The Holy Dao secretly donates resources to the Vulcan Sect every year. If there are no ghosts in it, I don't believe it!"

Vulcan sect.

The number one sect in Xuanyu, its strength overwhelms the Lingjian Sect.

But if the Holy Dao hadn't colluded with Vulcan back then, the Spirit Sword Sect might have become the number one sect in Xuanyu under the leadership of Yang Kuang.

"Elder Yang."

Wen Peng said: "Then what are you looking for me for? Do you want me to avenge Uncle Yang?"

Yang Liuyi shook her head and said: "At that time, in order to save my father's life, my mother was forced to return to her own family. The price was a word that could help my father recover his cultivation!"

"Reverse the flaws of the White Tiger's Book, and make it a new martial art. If it is integrated into the White Tiger's Book, it will be able to get rid of the hidden illness in my father's body back then!"

"My father deduced the flaws of the White Tiger Book in reverse, which is the book you saw, Tiger Momentum."

A trace of powerlessness appeared on Yang Liuyi's face as he spoke.

"However, although it has been deduced, it cannot be called a martial art at all, because the operation of the Zhou Tian Damai is fundamentally wrong, and no one can cultivate it."

"My father was also disheartened because of this, he left Hu Dongshi there, moved to Qingxin Pavilion, and lived there for more than ten years."

"Wen Peng, when my mother left, I was just born. My name was also given at that time. I beg you, I beg you to help my father, I really don't want to see him like this again!"

"I also miss my mother very much. I haven't seen her since I was a child, but I really miss her. I have dreamed of her more than once in my dreams!"

"Wen Peng! You have successfully cultivated Tiger Momentum, and you will definitely be able to help my father!"

"I beg you to help me!"

As he said that, two lines of tears fell from the corners of Yang Liuyi's eyes, and Yang Liuyi's body wanted to kneel down for Wen Peng!
"Elders can't!"

Wenpeng was shocked.

The tiger's movement and the three forces are indeed a fusion of the tiger's momentum as the main body, but whether it can help Yang Kuang, Wen Peng is not sure.

But seeing Yang Liuyi's charming appearance, Wen Peng also felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart!

"System! Can the fused martial arts be introduced in words?"

"Hey! Yes!"

Wen Peng nodded, secretly said: "That's good!"

　After the third chapter, Lao Peng is here to ask for collection and recommendation tickets. Today, none of the collections have increased, which is terrible.

　　


(End of this chapter)