The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 252 You Killed Big Brother?

Chapter 252 You Killed Big Brother?
Chapter 250 You Killed Big Brother?

"Where?" Ning Chen pondered for a while, looked at the abbot and said, "Does the 'one punch' from before count?"

"It doesn't count." The abbot waved his hand and comforted Ning Chen: "This 'one punch' is the unique skill created by the old monk. It can't be regarded as the unique skill of Yunya Temple. There are always eighteen kinds of unique skills in Yunya Temple."

"Master, do you have any recommendations?" Ning Chen didn't have the slightest understanding of the [-] unique skills of Yunya Temple. It would be great if Master Abbot could give you some pointers.

"Fate." Master Abbot smiled inscrutably, "I don't know each other face to face, but I am destined to meet you from thousands of miles away. Since you came to this Yunya Temple, it is your fate with Yunya Temple. As for the eighteen kinds of magical skills, which one? I have a predestined relationship with you, and I dare not speak in vain."

"Anyway, it's inside this temple. If you can find it, it's your destiny." Master Abbot paused, looked at Ning Chen and said, "The weather is getting colder. You should eat and sleep in the open air. Be careful of the wind and cold."

"It doesn't matter." Ning Chen waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Use your inner strength to fight the heat when it's hot, and use your inner strength to drive out the cold when it's cold. It's good for practicing inner strength."

"The young man has a strong body, so it doesn't matter~" the abbot left with his hands behind his back, leaving Ning Chen alone again.

"Four months have passed." Ning Chen frowned tightly, and he couldn't help but look at the cave with a hint of worry.

"Anyway, I've already waited for such a long time, and I don't care about waiting another two months." Just at this moment, Ning Chen remembered another thing.

"Although there are eighteen kinds of magical skills in this Yunya Temple, when will I learn them after staying here?" Ning Chen smiled wryly, shook the poplar branch in his hand, circled around the entrance of the cave for a while, and whispered: "Buddhism likes to say that fate is not fate. Even if you can leave this place, you may not be able to learn magic skills."

After all, Ning Chen didn't know anything about the eighteen kinds of magical skills except for the existence of these eighteen kinds of magical skills.

The night is getting darker.

And it began to snow.

Ning Chen, who was only wearing a thin shirt, was wrinkled on the snow, and the three-point return to vitality had begun to flow automatically, and a barrier protected Ning Chen's whole body, isolating the snowflakes.

Before it landed on Ning Chen, it had already melted.

For some reason, Ning Chen suddenly gave up resisting, and the three-point return to vitality gradually stopped functioning, allowing the snowflakes to fall on Ning Chen's body one by one.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

By midnight, it had turned into heavy snow.

Ning Chen's body was already covered with a thick layer, and under the looming moonlight, bursts of brilliance were revealed from time to time.

Sunrise, the snow did not stop, people did not move.

The bird seemed to be tired too, and it didn't even sing a single song today.

A relatively small figure ran up from the bottom of the mountain without panting.

"Huh~" The visitor looked in front of him and subconsciously said, "Snowman?"

"Wow!"

"Oh my god~"

The small body fell to the ground, and the two small hands kept sliding, regardless of the coldness of the snow, thinking of leaving here, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The snowman is alive!"

"Xiao Yu'er, why are you here?" Ning Chen shook the snow on his body, revealed his face, looked at Xiao Yu'er who was rolling in the snow and looked helpless, and chuckled, he naturally heard Xiao Yu'er The exclamation just now.

"Master Xiao said to fetch something, so I took the opportunity to run out." Xiao Yu'er took a breath after seeing that it was Ning Chen, covered her mouth lightly, and then said: "The one who practices kung fu all day , and you are alone, brother."

Xiao Yuer called Ning Chen all the prefixes from big brother to bad brother until now, and directly called him brother, which also showed that Xiao Yuer agreed with Ning Chen from the bottom of her heart.

A child's mind is the most difficult to guess, but once a child's mind is determined, it will not be easily changed.

It stands to reason that Ning Chen and Xiao Yu'er have no relatives and no reason at all, so what does it matter if they agree or not?
In the words of Buddhists, it is fate. There are thousands of orphans in the world. Why did Ning Chen meet Xiao Yu'er?
In addition, Xiao Yu'er is indeed very cute, which has caused the entire Yunya Temple to spoil her now. Even her three masters have nothing to do with him. It is two masters, the master must not be in retreat middle.

"You, what a ghost." Ning Chen slowly cleaned off the snow on his body, touched Xiao Yu'er's head, and said: "Wait a while and laugh at the master, I can't protect you. "

"It's okay. Master Xiao is reluctant to bully me." Xiao Yu'er smiled confidently, and then said: "I finally ran out, brother is telling me a story~"

"Little Yu'er!"

Before Ning Chen could open his mouth, Venerable Xiao's stern voice came.

The snow on the trees was shaken away a lot.

"Why did you come so fast this time?" Xiao Yu'er's expression changed, and she skillfully hid behind Ning Chen.

"My lord." Ning Chen sighed lightly, cupped his hands at the smiling lord, and said, "I don't know why your lord is here?"

Although Ning Chen was talking to Venerable Laughing, his eyes were fixed on the right hand of Venerable Laughing, because there was an object that he was too familiar with.

"Ask knowingly." The Venerable Laugh kept smiling, looked at Ning Chen and said, "It just so happened to let the poor monk see if you have made any progress!"

The laughing venerable threw the object in Ning Chen's hands, and said: "I heard that you made great progress in swordsmanship yesterday, come and come, it just so happens that this Nirvana sword is also returned to its original owner, let the poor monk come and try yours Swordsmanship!"

"Yao'er!" Ning Chen had a bad premonition in his heart, looked at Venerable Xiao and said, "How is she?"

"I'll tell you if I win." Laughing Venerable didn't use his magical skills, but just slapped Ning Chen casually.

Although Ning Chen was impatient, he knew that now was not the time to show his temper, and for some reason, his heart suddenly became clear, and the palm of the laughing venerable was unusually slow in his eyes.

"There is a ray of true energy between the eyebrows!" Ning Chen felt a burst of coldness coming from his seal, not only the palm of the laughing venerable, but everything in the world seemed to slow down a bit.

Ning Chen didn't have time to think any more, he didn't draw his sword while moving away, but lifted Xiao Yu'er aside, so as not to be affected by the two of them.

"Clang!"

When Ning Chen drew his sword, he knew that even in his current state, he was no match for the Laughing Lord.

The Laughing Venerable didn't use his full strength either.

"Boom."

When the swords and palms intersected, they couldn't break through Venerable Laughter's true energy. Even if they were closer, they could hurt Venerable Laughter's palm, but they really couldn't make an inch!

"Shh!"

The clear feeling just now receded like a tide, and Ning Chen turned his eyes and went directly to it!

"Master Laughter, you actually killed brother!" Xiao Yu'er exclaimed in surprise, which also made Venerable Laughter stunned to react.

(End of this chapter)

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