First lady's personal tutor

"The true way of yin and Yang?" Guan kouzhi's face changed slightly.

Wang Yong's words can be said to deny the existence of Yin Yang master, which makes Guan kouzhi, a Yin Yang master, feel angry and curious.

What is Wang Yong's real way of yin and Yang?

On the contrary, it's xiangqu. Gujing has nothing to do with it. In front of Wang Yong, the tactics of Yin Yang master really can't talk about "Tao".

The weight of the word Dao can not be named by any skill.

"The sun and the moon are bright." Wang Yong gently spits out four words.

Then everyone in the room felt that the atmosphere of the whole room had changed. On Wang Yong's left side, it seems like a rising sun, and the temperature rises slowly; On Wang Yong's right side, it was like a cool moon, which lowered the temperature of half of the room for a few minutes.

A cold and a hot, unexpectedly wonderful coexistence, and with the rotation of Wang Yong's hands Qi Qi toward a node in the middle of the fusion in the past.

And that node is exactly where the gateway intelligence is.

"No!" Guan kouzhi's eyes are full of panic.

He finally knew that Wang Yong was not exaggerating. Wang Yong's boxing intention was really the way of yin and Yang! As soon as it was put into practice, it almost froze his mind and made his whole spiritual cultivation unable to work.

Guan kouzhi is one of the top ten Yin Yang masters in Toyo. At the critical moment, he pours out a mouthful of blood and says something at the same time.

"Unfaithful people can be killed!

Unfilial people can be killed!

The ruthless man said that he could be killed!

The unrighteous man said that he could be killed!

If you are not polite, you are not wise and you don't believe in people, King Daxi said, "kill!

All things are born to support people, and no one is good enough to repay heaven!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill

As the voice fell, a bloody light suddenly burst out from the mouth of the pot in the killing gourd behind Guan kouzhi.

A bloody samurai sword appeared in the void, like a bloodthirsty demon with eyes, staring at Wang Yong.

"Is this your type God?" Wang Yong glanced at the bloody samurai sword.

"It's called Fei Zheng! It is nourished by thousands of people's blood. It is the most powerful weapon in the world! You can die under its blade, it is not unjust. Fei Zheng, kill He said in a stern voice.

The bloody samurai sword sent out a bleak cry and quickly chopped Wang Yong.

"A trick." Wang Yong just said so.

The next second, Wang Yong's left hand and right hand suddenly meet. The "Yang" represented by his left hand has turned into a brilliant sun, and the "Yin" represented by his right hand has turned into a cold blood moon.

The sun and XueYue collide with each other, yin and Yang mingle, and an indescribable fist burst out, rumbling and suppressing to the pass.

Before the bloody samurai sword cuts Wang Yong, it stops abruptly, like a shivering little beast, crouching in the same place, not daring to move.

"How could that be?" Guan kouzhi's eyes widened in disbelief.

How could Fei Zheng, who was raised by the corpse's blood and sea temperature, be frightened by a fist?

Boom!

The voice of Guan Kou Zhi is still floating in the air, and the whole person is shrouded by the boxing intention of sun and moon.

The fist intention invades the body for a moment, Guan kouzhi finally understands why Fei Zheng shivers and dare not move forward.

It turns out that it's really the way of yin and Yang!

No matter how it changes, it can't escape from the category of yin and Yang. Fei is the same as meeting the source of the road. How can you not be afraid and tremble?

"When you hear about it in the morning, you can die in the evening. Just, still some unwilling... "Guan kouzhi murmured such a sentence, and then fell straight down.

There is no scar on his body, but there are no vital signs.

But he was directly destroyed by Wang Yong's boxing.

Wang Yong slowly converged his fist intention, but did not look at Guan Kou. He said: "although Zhang Xianzhong's seven kill poems are full of murderous spirit, they are suitable for warming up killers, but Zhang Xianzhong himself has not died well, let alone you are an imitator? The real way to kill Tao is to cultivate the inhumanity of heaven and earth, treat everyone equally, and be merciless to anyone, which is similar to Taoism's forgetfulness. "

Guankou Zhifang's poem is Zhang Xianzhong's seven kill poem, but Guankou Zhifang only learned the skin, not the soul. Without culture, even practice will take a fork in the road, which shows the importance of learning.

"Go back!" Wang Yong waved his hand to the samurai Dao type god named Fei Zheng. The blood red type God was like an amnesty and flew back to the killing Hu in a hurry.

Wang Yong gently raised the killing gourd on his toes and handed it to Xiang Shou: "although it's very murderous, it's really powerful. As long as you don't meet people of my level, this thing can help you defeat your opponent. It just needs to be used carefully, so as not to be affected by it and fall into the abyss of killing Tao. "

Xiangduo was flattered and waved: "no, Wang Yongshe, this gift is too expensive! You can't have it

"Here you are. Take it. Once you shut your mouth, you have no way back. I can't pull you into the water and die, can I? The whole YingYuan Taoist temple, whose magic weapon do you like? Just tell me Wang Yong's generous wave of his hand seemed that nearly a hundred Yin Yang masters in YingYuan Taoist center were already the cutting board fish of human beings, and Wang Yong was allowed to "pick" them.

If these people see me, I'm afraid I'll be angry on the spot.

Xiangqu was embarrassed to take over the shashenghu and murmured: "thank you, Wang Yonggui. I don't have much to want. "

But the sword slave pursed his lips and said, "I want it too, young master."

Wang Yong laughs: "everything has its share!"

The sword slave was smiling.

In a luxurious room of YingYuan Taoist center, eight Yin Yang masters sit cross legged around the room.

In front of them were a pot of sake and several plates of first-class sashimi.

In the past, Yin Yang masters seldom ate meat, and they were basically vegetarian, because it was at that time when Oriental Buddhism was in vogue that Yin Yang masters were also influenced by this. But later, fish and birds were added to Yin Yang's diet, but they still resisted the meat of animals.

"Why haven't you come back after so long? What's going on? " A Yin Yang master took a sip of sake and said.

"This is YingYuan Daochang. What can happen? Even if there is an accident, xiangqu is forced to bow. It's cheap to say! Xiangduo is a good boy who everyone likes Another Yin Yang teacher. Only he knew what he meant by "like".

"Something's wrong!" At this time, a female Yin Yang teacher suddenly said.

She looked down at a slice of laver used to wrap sushi. Now only a few grains of rice are left on the laver leaves, scattered in different positions of the leaves.

"Xingzi, you are good at divination. Have you found anything?"

Porridge tube divination is a kind of Oriental divination method, put the reed into the bucket full of porridge, and watch the rice grains on the reed to divine fortune. The experienced Yin Yang masters are not limited to porridge buckets and reeds, but they can use similar things for divination.

For example, the female Yin Yang teacher named Xingzi divines with the sushi rice grains left on the laver leaves.

In fact, this method is somewhat the same as the Chinese plum blossom Yi number, which has randomness.

"According to the divination results, Guan Kou's situation is very bad. He is surrounded by ghosts, and his own life is in a downward trend, and it's the kind that comes to the end. I'm afraid he's in trouble... "

"The pass is one of the top five experts among us. If he is in trouble, who will he be? It's definitely not xiangqu. "

"Just go and have a look! It's time to save the pass! "

Eight Yin Yang Masters said that they would get up and check the situation.

Just then there was a sound of footwork outside the door. Then the wooden door was pulled open and a young man appeared at the door.

"You don't have to waste your energy. If you really want to save the pass, I can give you a ride." Wang Yong glanced at the eight Yin Yang teachers in the room and said, "Tao.".

"Wang Yong!" In an instant, all the people in the room jumped up from the ground and were on guard.

They don't understand how Wang Yong got into YingYuan Taoist center.

At this time, someone saw xiangqu behind Wang Yong, and suddenly understood.

"It's you, xiangqu! You're leading the wolf into the house! You will be punished

"Xiangqu, as the most gifted witch in the East, you have taken refuge with a Chinese. Do you still have the dignity of being a witch in the shrine? The whole Toyo Shinto will be ashamed of you

"I'm not wrong about you, xiangchou. You're a good boy! Don't worry, when you clean up this guy, it's your turn! Kneel down and repent. You still have a chance to ask for our forgiveness! "

Xiang Chou's face is very white. In the face of so many questions and reproaches from Yin Yang masters, although she had prepared for it, she still couldn't bear it for a while.

The strict hierarchy that the Oriental people have learned since childhood can not be removed at one time.

"You probably haven't figured out one thing. It's you who are going astray, not xiangqu. It was when she saw the right way that she chose to follow me. As for you, if any of you want to surrender, I can open up a little bit. " Wang Yongdao.

"Ha ha, Chinese people who are not ashamed! Standing in front of you is Toyo's top Yin Yang master! And not one, eight! What gives you the courage and courage to challenge us? "

Wang Yong raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Only eight? Apart from the dead gateway, there should be nine more. Who was not there? "

Eight Yin Yang masters were surprised to hear Wang Yong's words: "what, is the pass dead? It must have been you who used mean means to sabotage the pass! You must be punished

In the eyes of these people, Wang Yong is not the opponent of the pass at all. After all, the pass is also the top five among them.

"It's the absence of tuyumen from Qingming shrine. He has a separate residence in YingYuan Daochang." Xiangqu answered Wang Yongdao in a low voice.

Wang Yong nodded.

"Little Jian! How dare you betray tuyumen's whereabouts at this time! I'll kill you first At this time, a fierce looking Yin Yang master roared and rushed towards Xiangshou.

"Noisy!" Wang Yong's eyes were awe inspiring and he suddenly drew his sword.

I saw a purple sword flash, the body shape of the Yin Yang master suddenly stopped, and then fell to the ground.

A trace of blood line in the center of the eyebrow slowly burst out, blood DC.

"Hiss", the other seven looked at each other, all took a breath of air conditioning. Although the dead Yin Yang master is the least powerful among the eight, it's a bit too terrible to be killed by Wang Yong with a sword, isn't it?