Chapter 614

"Hum, in recent months, people in the Wulin have often died of their own unique skills. Those smelly monks in Shaolin Temple insist that it was the childe's work. It can be seen that these monks are hypocrites regardless of black and white!" Bao Di snorted coldly, "since they wronged us, why should we be polite to them?"

The storm screamed, "no, I don't agree! He, surnamed he, got the Yi Jin Jing and returned it to its owner without greed. He is so magnanimous and selfless. How can you compare with him? "

"No, no, just the so-called..." Bao Di had to argue, but was interrupted by Murong Fu.

"Brother Bao, what is the Yi Jin Jing? What the hell is going on? "

Bao Di told him about He Xie's return of the Scriptures during his fight.

Finally, he said: "the Shaolin monk left in a hurry. Obviously, he wanted to escort Yi Jin Jing back to Shaolin before the news spread. Those two young monks have poor martial arts and are not worth mentioning. As long as we plan carefully, they are not difficult to deal with! Young master, it is just the so-called Heaven gives Buddha, and he will be blamed. Such a good opportunity can't be missed. "

Murong Fu's eyes flashed and thought for a moment before slowly saying, "let's follow up!"

On the other hand, Hatoyama Zhizhi also had the idea of Yi Jin Jing and was tracking the trace of Shaolin monks.

He Xie, who is still in the deaf mute Valley, actually guessed this situation long ago. He deliberately returned the Scriptures in advance and sent Murong Fu and Jiu Mozhi to see what storms this muscle changing Sutra would stir up.

On the surface, Jiu Mozhi is the most promising person to get the Scriptures. If Xiao Jiujiu gets it, he Xie will have a double insurance if he Xie puts a move on Jiu Mozhi and accepts him.

If Murong Fu gets it, it will prove that this person has good fortune. He Xie will consider taking Murong Fu for his own use. If Murong Fu can't get it, it's not necessary to be admitted to the world meeting. He Xie has other arrangements for him.

Another possibility is the ugly monk, Xu Zhu.

If it's really a false bamboo chance to practice the Yi Jin Jing, it's definitely an unexpected joy for He Xie.

In short, no matter what the result is, he Xie is happy to see his success.

He doesn't care about the process. He only looks at the results.

Su Xinghe took he Xie to the three wooden houses and said solemnly, "young Xia, please come in!"

He Xie looked at the wooden house and smiled.

These three wooden houses have no doors or windows and have a strange structure. If ordinary people come here, they really don't know what to do.

But he Xie had been observing secretly before and had already noticed the clue.

He walked forward. When he went up the steps, he reached out to hold the railing on his left hand and turned gently. Suddenly, the wall of the wooden house slowly cracked a gap to allow one person to pass.

Su Xinghe showed his admiration and his attitude was more respectful. He bowed and said, "young Xia, I admire you very much for your intelligence."

"I dare not." He Xie smiled and flashed into the room. The crack closed slowly again.

The room was empty and there was only one person.

The man is dressed in black, has a long beard of three feet, has a face like a crown of jade, and has gentle eyes. He looks elegant and extraordinary.

The man was suspended in mid air and looked very strange. But he Xie has the skill of seeing things at night. Even he can see his appearance clearly. How can he not see that he is actually hanging in the air by a rope?

This man must have no precipice.

He Xie didn't feel sad or happy. He bowed his hand and said faintly, "He Xie entered at the end of the postgraduates. I've seen master wuyazi."

Wuyazi was looking at He Xie and was surprised. Hearing he Xie call out his name, he suddenly had a bright eyes and a strong sense of vigilance.

"Childe he, why do you know my name?" Wu Yazi asked slowly.

He Xie smiled, suddenly stepped on Lingbo's tiny step, turned around in the same place, and then said to the stunned wuyazi: "I'm lucky to enter the blissful land of Wuliang Mountain by mistake. I saw the elder's words and inquired more, so I learned. Originally, I just wanted to explore the whereabouts of Xiaoyao disciples. Unexpectedly, I was lucky to see the elder's true face. "

Wu Yazi felt sad and happy when he heard the speech. He asked eagerly in a trembling voice, "did the wind tell you your martial arts? How is she? "

He Xie shook his head: "when you go, the cave has been deserted for a long time. I think the master has left for a long time."

"The wind is not there?" As soon as wuyazi's face changed, he frowned and thought hard. His face was sometimes afraid and sometimes confused. Finally, it turned into a long sigh.

"Childe he has been looking for me. What do you want?" Wuyazi soon calmed down and asked gently.

"I admire the martial arts of Xiaoyao sect. I'm here to learn martial arts. I hope you'll give me some advice." He Xie holds his fist, zhengse Dao.

Wuyazi looked up and down at He Xie and said, "since Su Xinghe brought you to see me, I think you must have cracked the Zhenlong chess game. Could you tell me how you solved it?"

He Xie smiled and explained his idea of cracking Zhenlong chess game.

Wuyazi was greatly impressed: "wonderful, it's a good time to fish for the moon in the water and make progress by retreating! Alas, but my disciple doesn't understand Zhenlong's true meaning. If he finds out in time when you subdue your son, childe he is afraid of self defeating. "

He Xie smiled faintly: "if Mr. Su can really detect it in time, the younger generation will not fish for the moon in the well, but sink the boat."

Wu Yazi nodded with appreciation: "yes, playing chess is like martial arts. It's not only a matter of skill, but also a matter of energy and spirit. Childe he has a clear mind. It's inevitable to win this game. After I set up this chess game, no one can solve it for decades. Childe he can easily solve it. He is really smart, elegant and handsome, both inside and outside. "

After a pause, Wu Yazi sighed with regret: "I should have been very pleased with such a good talent and jade, but childe he seems to have another blessing. He has rich internal power. Even I am ashamed of myself. Your martial arts have their own ways. Obviously, you have reached the peak. If you change your course and let you learn the martial arts of Xiaoyao sect, I'm afraid it will hurt you. Unfortunately, Unfortunately... "

Wuyazi looked gloomy. It was obviously a great pity. He waited for 30 years and finally waited for a good disciple to surprise him. However, the young man was too excellent. Even he couldn't compare with others.

He Xie smiled: "although I can't inherit the mantle of my predecessors, I also brought two talented people. They have to be taught by my younger generation. One of them has practiced the northern Ming divine skill and Lingbo micro step of Xiaoyao sect. However, after a few months, his martial arts have entered the house. After a little training, he can be proficient and go further. What's more, by chance, he became a lost six pulse divine sword for many years. "

"Oh?" Wu Yazi was immediately moved, "six pulse divine sword? Is this the son of Duan family in Dali? "

"Exactly." He Xie nodded, "there is another person who is not confused after his old age. He met his younger generation by chance and met him for more than ten days. But this man is upright. Although he is a scholar, he has great courage. The younger generation told him that he had little peerless skills. He had practiced in only three days. Even the younger generation couldn't catch up with such a talent. "

Wu Yazi was completely stunned.

Now in this society... Are geniuses engaged in wholesale mass production?