Jiumozhi's flame Sabre is Zhiyang's martial arts. Chunyang supreme skill, as its name suggests, is also positive. In addition, xiaowuxiang skill is the entry-level martial arts of Xiaoyao sect. Jiumozhi's conversion to Chunyang supreme skill not only has no conflict with his previous martial arts, but also strengthens and advances.

This is also the most suitable martial arts for Hatoyama Chi. He can take the path of extreme Yang generating Yin.

Hatoyama Chi was intoxicated. He is very savvy and has a strong memory. When it comes to martial arts, he never pretends to force. If he doesn't understand, he immediately asks, and then draws inferences from one instance.

Two people, one to teach, one to learn, very fast.

Wang Yuyan on the other side couldn't move her attention when she heard that this martial arts had the effect of eternal appearance.

Any woman attaches great importance to her appearance, but to Wang YuYan's disappointment, she really can't practice the martial arts of Chunyang, otherwise she may really become a hero.

"If I become a hero, will he treat me like this?"

Wang Yuyan was startled by the idea that she suddenly came out!

She suddenly realized that, unconsciously, he Xie's position in her heart had become more and more important.

Another martial art that he cult gave Jiu Mozhi is Tianshan Liuyang palm.

As the saying goes, solitary Yang is not long. Cultivating this skill can help Jiu Mozhi combine Yin and Yang and touch a higher level faster.

Wang Yuyan could learn this martial arts, and she listened carefully. When he Xie demonstrated, she also made two moves with him.

After three hours, Hatoyama Chi completely mastered the methods of using these two martial arts. The next step is to understand it by himself.

Hatoyama Chi worshipped him again. He Xie knew that there was no doubt about his loyalty.

"Ming Wang, although you and I are friends, we can't be indistinct between public and private. I can't give you an important position when you first join the association." They exchanged martial arts for a while, and he Xie zhengse said.

Hearing the speech, Jiu Mozhi quickly got up and said, "Lord, I understand. I just want to be a pawn and fight for the Lord. I will never shrink back!"

He Xie hehe said with a smile, "I know that the Ming king is a great talent. If I let you be a pawn, wouldn't it be foolish?"

"Jiu Mozhi!" In the middle of his words, he Xie suddenly drank lightly.

In his heart, Hatoyama Chi hurriedly said, "my subordinates are here!"

"I hereby appoint you as the helmsman of the first rudder of the summer Hall of the world society at the beginning of June, who is responsible for building a branch rudder in all Tibetan departments of the world society and collecting martial arts! This seat gives you the right to overview. You can recruit talents in various Tibetan ministries to supervise the laws of people's livelihood. When the world will officially open on the first day of January, this seat will reward you based on your achievements! "

Hatoyama Chi's blood was boiling. He felt full of energy and agreed!

He secretly vowed that he would lay a great territory for the world society in Tubo and become the first hero of the world society!

As for the position of the helmsman, he thought as clearly as Quan Guanqing.

He Xie asked him to open up the territory of various Tibetan ministries, and gave him the right to overview. Although he was named the helmsman, he was actually the No. 1 frontier official. When the world will open, he will go back to Chang'an to report on his work. Promotion is only a certainty.

Above the helmsman, there is the jar master, above the jar master, there is the hall master, and then there is the elder.

In short, he has a bright future!

Jiumozhi endured the agitation and consulted He Xie for some details. Finally, he pondered a little, looked at Wang Yuyan on one side of his eyes and said, "Lord, my subordinates have something to report to Lord."

He Xie didn't have to think about what he was going to say, but he pretended to be confused and said, "please speak, helmsman jiumo."

"I'm ashamed. Yesterday, the little monk was greedy..."

At that moment, Jiu Mozhi told me about the snatch of Yi Jin Jing by him and Murong Fu yesterday.

After the four Shaolin monks left yesterday, murongfu first chased up with Bao Di and the storm. The three men went around the road and ambushed Xuanhan and xuandu.

Because the terrain and timing chosen by the three people were very good, Xuan ashamed died on the spot and Xuan Du was injured.

Shaolin Temple fought desperately, but in the end, it could not defeat murongfu. Xuandu was beaten to the death and two young monks were injured.

Just as Murong Fu was about to succeed, Jiu Mozhi arrived and, in a few words, fought with the three of Murong Fu.

Together, the three of them are not jiumozhi's opponents. Bao Di and the evil storm have been beaten without hands. Murong Fu has also been hurt, but he looks like a crazy devil and supports hard.

At this time, xuandu handed the Yi Jin Jing to the injured and ugly little monk. The little monk ran away.

Jiumo Zhi wants to go after him, but he is entangled by Murong Fu. Xuandu looks back and joins hands with Murong Fu to attack jiumo Zhi, all of which are sent by the same death.

Jiumozhi finally got rid of them and caught up with them, but the little monk didn't know where he was. Jiumozhi looked for six or seven hours and didn't find his trace. Finally, he had to give up bitterly.

"Afterwards, the little monk returned to the place where he fought to investigate." Jiu Mozhi said slowly, "but he found that someone had dealt with the trace there, and the little monk looked nearby. Sure enough, he found that the three monks in Shaolin had been buried, and master xuandu's limbs were broken. It was obvious that he had been tortured before his death. I think it was done by master Murong."

"Impossible! It's impossible! " Before jiumozhi's voice fell, Wang Yuyan on one side shouted excitedly, "my cousin is by no means such a mean and vicious person, big monk, you must slander him!"

Jiu Mozhi sighed and said, "Miss Wang, do you remember the little monk told you in Luoyang that Murong Fu is not a good match for you? Although I am greedy for the martial arts of his sect, whether I can't get it or not, I can't do anything to take people's lives, let alone torture and question a virtuous monk. Murong Fu is simply a hypocrite. His name of South Murong is just a false name! "

Wang Yuyan was pale and just shook her head, but she couldn't even say a word.

He Xie nodded thoughtfully.

The ugly little monk mentioned by Jiu Mozhi must be a false bamboo. The hero's aura is really powerful

Murong Fu didn't succeed in seizing all the advantages of time and place. He Xie was really disappointed. It seems that he can only arrange another way for him.

"This seat knows about it." He Xie said solemnly, "leader jiumo, you are already a member of the world society. If Shaolin wants to investigate this matter, the world will stand out for you."

"Subordinates understand." Hatoyama said, "one more thing..."

At that moment, Hatoyama told murongbo and his origin.

Finally, he said, "Murong Bo is ambitious and secretive. If he pretends to die in the world, there must be a great conspiracy. He secretly spies on the Lord and has no good intentions. He also wants Murong Fu to seize the Lord's martial arts. Lord, I will aim at the world. This person must be prevented. "