Chapter 241 Wu Xingyun

Li Shouyu said this, that is, he came forward to help Xuzhu up. Suddenly, Li Shouyu was slightly stunned, took a step back, and said seriously, "Although your internal strength is deep, it is by no means my Shaolin internal strength. What on earth is going on!"

Although Li Shouyu knew that Xuzhu's Shaolin internal strength had long been abolished by Wuyazi, and Wuyazi also imparted all his decades of skills to Xuzhu, according to reason, he did not know after all. Even if he asked, of course, in order to popularize science for Tianshan Tong's child carried by Xuzhu, let Tianshan Tong's grandma has an excuse to intervene.

"This...this!" When Xu Zhu heard Li Shouyu's words, he hesitated. If it was Duan Yuqiao Feng or something, he might tell Li Shouyu what had happened, but Xu Zhu was an honest man. He once heard Wu Yazi warn him not to say the name of the Xiaoyao faction. Now in the face of Li Shouyu, even if he is his uncle, he is not for a while. Know how to say it.

"What's that? Can't you get this kung fu from a rooster and dog thief? My Shaolin disciple wants to do it right and sit at the end. Is that sect evil in the world? If so, if you don't directly waste this kung fu, you can go back and practice Shaolin kung fu again. Li Shouyu said righteously.

Of course, Li Shouyu is indeed qualified to say so. After all, although Li Shouyu has learned a lot of external skills, the core internal skills, whether it is Yijinjing or Jiuyang magic skills, are indeed authentic Shaolin inheritance. Perhaps most people will have no doubt that Yijinjing is not Shaolin Kung Fu, but they are more or less hesitant about the inheritance of Jiuyang Shengong.

But to be honest, whether Jiuyang's magical skills are left by ancient Dharma, created by unknown old monks, or drunken monks watching Jiuyin Zhenjing, there is no denying that the patenters of this work are the Shaolin people. Jueyuan, the first monk to show Jiuyang's magic power in front of everyone, is a Shaolin monk, and he also appeared to seek to return to Jiuyang's magic power, but later Zhang Wuji learned Jiuyang's magic power. He was half a Wudang man. In addition, Zhang Sanfeng is a direct disciple of Jueyuan's direct disciple, so Jiuyang's magic power is not too Many mistakes. However, the founders of Wudang School have not been born yet, so they are naturally from Shaolin!

"This...this" Xuzhu heard Li Shouyu's words, but didn't know how to answer. If he said it, he always felt that what he promised others had not been done. This was a violation of the precepts, but if he didn't say it, he had no courage to face the uncle-level figures. Suddenly, he felt that both sides were very embarrassed, that is, he stretched out He grabbed his head and thought about what to say!

However, Xu Zhu's hand had just been grasped here for a while, but it was directly grasped by Tianshan Tongmu on his back. He stared at the gem ring on Xu Zhu's left finger and asked, "How can you... have this thing!"

Xuzhu didn't want to wear the ring on his hand, but he just knew that it was important. He was afraid that it would fall off and didn't dare to put it in his arms. Hearing Tianshan's child's question, he thought it was a little girl who was greedy, so he was ready to stop and smiled, "That's not a fun thing."

Grandma Tianshan stretched out her hand, grabbed his left wrist and looked at the ring. She looked at Xuzhu's palm sideways for a long time. Her big clear eyes were full of tears. After a while, she let go of Xu Zhu's palm.

Xuzhu put down the girl, but the eight- or nine-year-old * had electric eyes and was full of spirit. In people's eyes, it had a majestic majesty. Xu Zhu opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a moment. Li Shouyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wu Xingyun said, "It's so unruly that you don't salute when you see your elders." The voice is old, and the expression is even more old.

Xu Zhu said, "Little...little girl..." Wu Xingyun shouted, "What little girl, big girl? I'm your grandma!"

Xu Zhu smiled and thought it was the little girl who was afraid of people, so he said, "The three of us are trapped in the Jedi. Don't play. Come on, you go to the bag and I'll carry you up the mountain. After a while, the enemy caught up!" Although Li Shouyu is his uncle, in Xuzhu's view, there are many people under him, and there are many people like Murong Fu, a famous Jianghu hero. If the three of them are right, they don't need to say anything else. They are definitely dead material!

Wu Xingyun's eyes were like electricity and said, "Where did you steal this seven-treasure ring?" The voice is severe, such as judging thieves.

Xu Zhu was unhappy and said, "The monk strictly abides by the precepts. How can they steal and take it? This was given to me by others. How can I say it was stolen?

Hearing this, Wu Xingyun frowned and said angrily, "Nonsense! You said it was a Shaolin disciple. How could they give you this ring? If you don't tell the truth, I will cramps you, skin you, and make you suffer in all kinds of ways.

Xu Zhu laughed dumbly and didn't answer. He suddenly patted and took a punch on the waist, but Wu Xingyun was weak, but he didn't feel pain. Xu Zhu said angrily, "Why do you hit people? At a young age, he is also rude!"

Wu Xingyun said, "Your name is Xu Zhu. Um, Ling, Xuan, Hui and Xu. You are the 37th generation of disciples of the Shaolin School. These little monks, Xuanci, Xuanbei, Xuan Ku and Xuannan, are all your ancestors?

"How dare you call Xuanci abbot a little monk..." Li Shouyu's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "It seems that the seniors must have cultivated a wonderful mysterious skill, which has the effect of rejuvenation. I have heard that there is a magical thing in the world called Changchun Valley, which has Changchun's immortality, and practitioners can I don't know if this is the way for seniors to practice!"

"The boy is knowledgeable!" Wu Xingyun was obviously surprised that Li Shouyu knew that Changchun's immortality was immortal, and said, "I have cultivated this magic power!" This look is very arrogant.

Xu Zhu heard the dialogue between Li Shouyu and Wu Xingyun and couldn't help taking a step back. He was not only surprised by the eight- or nine-year-old* words, but also surprised by Li Shouyu's magic power of immortality. However, when he thought that if Li Shouyu said it was true, how big the girl would be, he couldn't help trembling and said to Wu Xingyun. He said, "Who are you? How can you call the abbot a little monk!"

Wu Xingyun said proudly, "I have a good relationship with Master Lingmen, so why can't Xuanci be called a little monk!"

Wu Xingyun looked at Xu Zhu's timid appearance and said, "At the beginning, you claimed that I was a 'senior', but you were also respectful and polite. Why did you suddenly get up? If it hadn't been for your help, grandma would have killed your dog earlier!"

Xu Zhu was very scared when he heard that she called herself " grandma" and said, "Lang, I dare not ask you your name."

Wu Xingyun turned angry and said, "This is it. Let me ask you first, where did you get this seven-treasure ring?

Xu Zhu said, "It was given to me by an old gentleman. I didn't want it. I'm a disciple of Shaolin, and I really can't accept it. But the old man's life was dying, and I couldn't help him..." Xu Zhu said this and began to slowly talk about what happened on the Drum Mountain. Although Wu Xingyun interrupted from time to time, he still talked about cracking the Zhenlong chess game, but as soon as he said this, he suddenly heard a faint roar below. Xu Zhu shouted, "Ah!" Open the mouth of the cloth bag, stuff Wu Xingyun into the bag, carry it on his back, and say, "Uncle, let's go together. Don't be caught up by the people below!" It's just running!

When Li Shouyu saw this scene, he couldn't help smiling bitterly and thought that why this guy was so impruly. Thinking of this, he jumped and bought Fengshen's legs to follow up. Wherever he passed, there was not half a footprint in the snow. However, Li Shouyu ran unrestrainedly, but Xu Zhu did not have the ability to do so. He only saw the footprints clearly printed in the snow!

"Vuzhu, we will walk from the tree, otherwise no matter how far they are, they will eventually find us!" After saying this, Li Shouyu jumped on the tree and looked back at the virtual bamboo. Xu Zhu agreed, but he jumped high in mid-air, and was ten feet above the top of the tree. When he fell, he reached out and stepped on the trunk. With a click, he stepped on the trunk, and fell down with the tree trunk. Now he looked up to the sky and fell down, and the momentum had to be pressed on the cloth bag. Xu Zhusheng was afraid of crushing Wu Xingyun. In mid-air, a hali turned over and turned it into a bang. With a bang, his forehead hit a rock, and his skin broke the blood.

Xu Zhu shouted, "Oh, oh!" He struggled to get up and put down the cloth bag. He was very ashamed. He didn't know whether it was to Wu Xingyun or Li Shouyu, so he said, "Uncle, I... my martial arts skills are low and stupid."

"When you were in Shaolin, didn't you split the wood to fw water? Do you remember how you felt when you carried water? Remember that when you walked, your knees were slightly bent and raised your air. When the true qi rose, you had to relax your muscles and bones and cross the Yang meridians..." Li Shouyu said, which was an explanation, teaching him how to turn in the air and how to run around. After teaching, he said, "You can jump up again according to my method!"

When Xu Zhu heard this, he was ready to put Wu Xingyun aside. After all, in Xu Zhu's opinion, he was not a smart guy who couldn't learn once, so he said, "Yes! Grandma, I'll try to jump alone first. Don't fall again and hurt you."

Wu Xingyun refused to hear this and said angrily, "You have at least decades of skills. What is not fast to learn? Is this light skill method so shallow? What the hell are you trying? If you fall again, grandma will kill you immediately, so as not to be embarrassed.

Xu Zhu couldn't help but have a cold war. He remembered a ghost behind him, and his whole body stood up. He just wanted to throw the cloth bag far away, but he didn't dare. He looked at Li Shouyu pitifully, but Li Shouyu did not save himself at all. What I mean is that although my uncle here believes that he will not let Wu Xingyun kill him directly, this skill is taught by his uncle after all. If he can't learn it well, I'm afraid that his uncle will be the first to repair himself.

So he bit his teeth, followed the method of luck taught by Li Shouyu, exercised his true spirit, bent his knees slightly, and gently bounced up. This time, he jumped up, and his body seemed to rise slowly. Although there was nothing to rely on in the air, he could turn around freely. He was overjoyed and shouted, "Oy, all done!" Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth and vented his true anger, he fell down. Fortunately, this time it fell straight, and the bottom of his feet hit the bottom of the foot plate with dull pain, but he did not fall down.

Before Li Shouyu opened his mouth, Wu Xingyun scolded, "Little fool, if you want to speak, you have to adjust your breath first. Before I learned the first step, I wanted to take the fifth and sixth steps. Seeing this scene, Li Shouyu was a little surprised. It was not surprising that Wu Xingyun could see Xuzhu's weakness, but the only thing that surprised Li Shouyu was that Wu Xingyun took the initiative to point out Xuzhu, which made Li Shouyu quite curious. It seems that Wu Xingyun is just a knife-mouthed guy!

Xu Zhu said, "Yes, yes! It's the little monk, isn't it?" He lifted his breath again and jumped gently on a branch. The branch shook several times, but it was not broken. Xu Zhu was very happy, but he did not dare to open his mouth. He jumped forward according to the method taught by Li Shouyu. He fell flat and fell on the branches of the second tree. Under a bounce, he jumped to the third tree. His breath was smooth, and he only felt that he was light and strong, and jumped farther and farther. Later, he jumped across two trees and walked like a wind in mid-air, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy. The snow peak is densely forested. He flew from the ends of the trees, and there was no trace under the ground. At only one meal, he had gone deep into the dense forest.

After a while, Wu Xingyun said in the sack, "Opin, I want to get rid of the pursuers and stop!"

Xu Zhu took a look at Li Shouyu and saw that Li Shouyu did not object, and answered, "Yes!" Gently jumped down to the ground and helped Wu Xingyun out.

Wu Xingyun just came out of this sack. Seeing that Xu Zhu's face was full of joy, his indescribable heart was itchy and scolded, "The worthless little monk has only learned this little effort, and he is so happy!"

"Yes, yes. The little monk's vision is very shallow..." Xu Zhu said here, but he felt that he was belittling my Shaolin kung fu. Especially when he saw Li Shouyu's face, he quickly said, "But my Shaolin kung fu is broad and profound, and if the little monk can get enough!"

After Wu Xingyun came down, he took a look at Li Shouyu and said to Xu Zhu, "The inner merit of the little monk is not the Shaolin faction. Who on earth did you learn this kung fu from? Why are you so young and have such a deep foundation?"

Xu Zhu's chest was sore when he heard this, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. He said, "This is when Mr. Wu Yazi was dying, forcing him into the little monk's body with the internal skills he had practiced for more than 70 years. The little monk really did not dare to betray Shaolin and turn to other factions, but at that time, the old man Wuyazi couldn't help but turn into the little monk's internal skills. Although the little monk's original internal skills were shallow and tight, it was nothing, but... However, the little monk also took a lot of hard work to practice. Mr. Wuyazi passed on his kung fu to me again, and the little monk didn't know whether it was a blessing or not. Alas, in a word, the little monk will return to Shaolin Temple in the future. In a word, in a word..." A few words "in a word", I really don't know how to sum up.

"Nothing!" Xu Zhu didn't know whether his Shaolin kung fu was abolished or a blessing, but Li Shouyu said first, "Since you don't mean to betray Shaolin, naturally there is nothing to do, and others can only be regarded as your opportunity to teach you internal skills. I will definitely not say anything in my temple. As for these more than 70 years of internal work, if It's also a pity to give up. Not only can you transform all the true spirit of your body into my kung fu, but also won't let this power be wasted.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you!" When Xu Zhu heard Li Shouyu's words, his face was full of joy. He was originally worried that he had learned the skills of other factions and could never return to Shaolin Temple, but when he heard Li Shouyu's guarantee, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

However, the two answered one-on-one, which made Wu Xingyun's face full of dark clouds and his heart was extremely angry. Originally, Wu Xingyun was still immersed in the death of Wuyazi and passed the throne to Xu Zhu, but he did not expect that Li Shouyu would dig the head of their sect in front of him, a free old man, if he was his own teacher. Fu Xiaoyaozi, his younger brother Wuyazi, knew it. He was afraid that he had to climb out of the coffin and immediately said loudly, "No, he is now the head of the Xiaoyao School. What kind of Shaolin Temple!"

Xu Zhu looked at the sudden outbreak of Wu Xingyun and couldn't help but say, "So... So you also know the name of the 'Xiaoyao School'."

Xu Zhu said this, but suddenly covered his mouth, because Li Shouyu must not be a member of the Xiaoyao faction here. He has never dared to mention the three words "Xiaoyao School". Su Xinghe said that if he hadn't heard the words "Xiaoyao School" and heard the word "Xiaoyao School", he would never have been allowed to live in the world. Now he dares to interface after hearing Wu Xingyun say it first, but Li Shouyu is not!

Wu Xingyun said angrily, "Why don't I know the free school? When grandma knew about the Xiaoyao School, Wu Yazi didn't know it yet.

However, Wu Xingyun's mind changed again and felt that it might be this little monk who lied to himself. After all, the precious chess game is really difficult for the wise man in the world. Why can this stupid monk crack it, so he picked up a dead branch and drew it in the underground snow. The paintings are all straight lines, and it will not be drawn into one in a while. Across the 19 chessboard, set up a rare chess game and let Xuzhu play!

Although Xuzhu's own chess skills are too poor, this suicide has changed his whole life. How can he not remember that he has fallen one? For chess masters, if they know the first step, then they can naturally see the next road clearly, and Wu Xingyun also confirmed that Xuzhu is indeed Relying on his own strength, he has been recognized by Wuyazi. Luck may not be a kind of strength, especially the ancient people are more sure of this. For example, which emperor is not luckier than strength!