Chapter 325 Shenwu Huitong

Mo Bei said sadly, "Give your secret method, and I guarantee that it won't be a problem for you to defeat these two bastards."

Yun Zheng said, "You are so powerful, why don't you send them away by yourself? Why do you pull me to death?"

Mo Beicholy curled his lips and said, "The two rubbish? It's not worth taking action at all. Decades ago, when I was a green teenager, I had beaten them all over the ground.

Yun Zheng frowned and said helplessly, "Mo Laogui, can you speak a little accurately? If you have this precious secret method, why didn't you say it last night?"

Mo Beichou raised his eyebrows and said, "It's all a secret method. How can it be so easy to spread? If it hadn't been for the critical moment, I wouldn't have said it. Boy, kowtow to your teacher quickly and let him pass on your mind.

"I'll kowt down to you. You are willing to spread it or not. If you don't tell me, I can leave." Yun Zheng stared at him and turned to leave. Mo Beichou quickly grabbed him and said, "Forget it, you don't have to kowtow. It's really hard to be a cheap master. Why don't young people nowadays know how to respect teachers?"

Yun Zheng felt speechless and burned his eyebrows. He was still so unright. Mo Beichou really deserved the three words of Mo madman. Yun Zheng was right and said helplessly, "Mr. Mo, please speak. I'll listen to you."

In this way, anyone felt strange about teaching the secret. Not only did the little demon Goya come over to listen, but also the black demon pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, but on the surface he acted as if nothing had happened. Only Huangshang had a moral scale in his heart, which made him unwilling to do this listening thing and covered his ears with his hands to avoid being laughed at and stealing fists.

Mo Beichou cleared his throat and said calmly, "Listen, boy. This set of secret methods is not passed on to me by my master Tianshu Nanyuan. It is a treasure that I have only recently realized after thinking about it all my life. It is valuable to some people, but it is not worth a pen for some people. Is it good or not? It depends on whether to give it to the right person, such as the two rotten muscles bought by Yin Nanxing. Ordinary practitioners die as soon as they eat it, but those who are injured by ghosts are regarded as life-saving medicine. The truth in the middle is extremely simple, so I can openly talk about this secret method. Even if you listen to those two wastes, it is useless.

said a lot of nonsense and scolded the black demon and Huangshang. Although Huangshang covered his ears with his hands, it was similar to covering his ears and stealing bells. Mo Beichou's words were clear. His old face turned red and he went out seven or eight feet away. The black demon hummed and took two steps out symbolically, holding his hands on his shoulders and looking at the sky.

Mo Beichou said again, "Kid, I am inscribed with both martial arts and martial arts. Whether it is inscription and martial arts, it is a first-class state. Is it extremely easy to clean up those two wastes? You nod and think so in your heart, or you will say that it is no problem to single out two wastes with Mr. Mo's eight-grade inscription teacher and seven-stage martial arts cultivation, but if two wastes rush up, Mr. Mo will be terrible. Ha ha, weren't you photographed from the sky two days ago..."

The black demon heard it harshly and finally couldn't help replying, "Crazy, don't say it well. Don't always refer to the mulberry and scold the locustice. Do you think it's fun to spray this kind of saliva endlessly?"

Mo Beichou ignored him and continued to say to Yun Zheng, "Mingwu Shuangxiu is awesome. He is sure to win against any eight-grade inscription master alone, but if he fights the last two at once, hehe, I have to admit that it is indeed a little difficult. At the age of five, I entered Tianshu Nanyuan's teacher to learn inscriptions. At the age of 13, I happened to find that I still had martial arts talent. At this time, I began to practice martial arts. At the age of 50, I became a divine inscription. My martial arts cultivation also reached seven levels two years later. Since then, I have no progressed. I have been distressed for many years and finally figured out. If my talent is so afraid that it has reached the limit, if I want to make another breakthrough, I have to find another way. I have been thinking since I was young that what would happen if I integrated inscription and martial arts? Although Mingwu is good, the inscription is an inscription, and martial arts are martial arts, which cannot be used at the same time. It is difficult to be perfect. I thought hard for many years, and finally made me solve this problem before January.

Mo Beicou's voice is not loud, but listening to Yun Zheng and others is tantamount to thunder in silence, which is deafening! The integration of inscription and martial arts is a realm that many practitioners of both inscription and martial arts want to achieve, but how many people can really achieve it in ancient and modern times? Originally, there were very few practitioners who practiced martial arts, and there were few people who could achieve the integration of the realm, but the man in front of him said that he had figured out this problem. Not to mention Yun Zheng, who also practiced both inscription and martial arts, was shocked. Goya, Heijimo and Huang Shang were also surprised to hear Mo Beichou's words.

Mingwu Ronghui, what kind of demeanor should it be? Yun Zheng's eyes were full of expectation and curiosity.

Mo Beichou continued, "Once some truths are figured out, in fact, it's not too difficult. It's just a layer of window paper. Yun Zheng, come here, I will teach you the secret. Yes, get closer and put your ears together so that others don't hear it. This little goblin can't be your wife. I can't believe it if it's not my family.

"Who cares?" Goya rolled his eyes and hummed aside. Yun Zheng leaned over to Mo Beichou and listened. Mo Beichou's lips moved slightly, whispered that it was appropriate to teach him face to face, and talked to Yun Zheng for half an hour. While listening, Yun Zheng sometimes nodded and smiled, sometimes frowned and thought, and sometimes stretched out his arms and kicked his legs twice, and his face was full of joy and satisfaction. Although the two black demons are not too far away, Mo Beichou's voice can't be heard at all when he says the secret. No matter how they calm down, they can't hear a few words, that is, they occasionally hear a half a word, such as "ah", "um", "okay" and "okay", and there is no valuable information at all.

Scratching the ears and cheeks, this word can only be used to describe the state of the two people at this time. Although the two are not practitioners of both Mingwu, it does not mean that they do not yearn for the high level of Mingwu, nor does it mean that they do not want to appreciate the elegant demeanor of masters. But the damn crazy Mo just won't let them fulfill their wishes. The two scolded in their hearts. Your mother's crazy Mo is simply shameless. Didn't you say that you are not afraid of our two brothers to listen to it? Why do you regret it now?

After a while, Mo Beichou finally raised his head and shouted, "The secret of this method is 'divine martial arts wisdom secret', boy, do you understand? Did you write it down?"

Yun Zheng shook his head blankly, "I didn't understand much. You said too much, and I don't remember it completely. I'm very confused."

Black Mo and Huang Shang looked at each other and were all annoyed by Yun Zheng's good opportunity. Why didn't they listen carefully? I can't wait to listen to myself just now. Goya looked at home, with a noble posture that it was best not to listen or be annoyed if she didn't hear it.

Mo Beichoo smiled and said to Yun Zheng, "This is the best. Go ahead and try the two rubbish tricks."

Yun Zhengzi walked to Huang Shang and said politely, "Elder Huang, I may not be very proficient in using this set of 'Shenwuhui Tips'. Can we play a few more games and decide the winner with the last game?"

Huang Shang is also a persistent person who has become an idiot. Seeing that Mo Bei is worried about the realization of new cultivation secrets and he only listened to a few words such as ah, um, lines. He didn't touch the content of the eight classics at all. When he was annoyed that he might have lost his hand with the peerless secrets, Yun Zheng said that he would play a few more games, but he was in Huang Shang's arms. He nodded quickly and agreed, "It doesn't matter how many games you play."

The black devil stared at him and secretly said, you fool, if this boy continues to fight endlessly, won't you always accompany him if you don't do any business? However, he was also very curious about the new formula of Shenwuhui, and wanted to see what was going on, so he didn't say a reminder. He thought that if Mo Beichou and Yun Zheng dared to collude, it would not be too late to take action.

"Please, Elder Huang." Yun Zheng said, then put on the six-grade Yunxiao armor, took the eight-grade famous knife in his right hand, and slowly walked to the open space between the two sides. Yesterday, Mo Beichou fought here with the ghost cultivation and Minghui of the Ministry of C, which made the surroundings pitted and rocky, and it snowed all night, so it was very difficult to settle down. Yun Zheng stepped on a stone and pointed his knife at the yellow man who followed.

Huangshang said, "Apprentice, you make a move first. I won't take advantage of you."

"Whoever loses in the end is the apprentice." Yun Zheng said, and he jumped forward, and the passing water cut head-on into Huang Shang. Although the knife was fast, it did not use a little strength. It was not so much an attack as Yun Zheng had to warm up first.

Huang really did what he said, and his body fluttered and easily dodged Yun Zheng's round of knives, far more than the three moves he promised. Huang Shang suddenly stopped his body and shouted "I'm going to make a move". He raised his hand and punched the door of Yun Zheng's face. The strength of Huang Shang's punch was obviously not used to the limit. It is estimated that his cultivation is less than 50%. He has a loving heart and doesn't want to hurt the genius "apprentice" he has found through a lot of hardships.

Huang is a great inscription master with eight-grade cultivation, and has been refined into a divine inscription. As long as he takes action, he will naturally bring divine cultivation. Although this blow is only five successful forces, the light behind him suddenly rises, a faint lion roar, and a wheel-sized animal claw pats out of his arm.

Huangshang is a genius with the original talent of the twelve golden holy beast magic sound griffin, so once the divine inscription is used, it can spontaneously turn into the illusion of the magic sound griffin. The lion roar, griffin claws, etc. are all its magic skills. Huangshang beat the wind with one paw and roars, using the griffin claws.

The griffin's claws are not bad, with less than five successes, and the surrounding is already surrounded by sand and stones.