Chapter 4 The Art of Ghost Valley

Wang Yu's eyes flowed with a little smile in his eyes, "What, do you think I don't look like me?"

Zhao Xin said with a shocked face, "How can it be? If you are Wang Xun, wouldn't you be at least 100 years old?"

Wang Xun smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I'm 122 years old this year. Today, I returned to my hometown of the State of Zhao, but I didn't expect to meet you, an interesting boy."

"One hundred and twenty-two years old..." Zhao Xin's eyes widened and looked up and down at Wang Xun. His face showed disbelief, and he shook his head and said, "You can't bully me when I'm young. You're only in your thirties at most. How can you be a hundred years old?"

What suddenly came to mind, Zhao Xin was surprised and said, "Is it possible that you have really cultivated the art of immortality like the legend?"

Wang Xun smiled and said, "There is no art of immortality. The way of heaven is so small, and the art of eternal life with the stars, the sun and the moon is not something that we mortals can peep at. I have exhausted what I have learned in my life, but I am only proficient in the art of maintaining health and prolonging my life. If it is limited, I will also disappear and turn into a dust.

Zhao Xin couldn't help but be disappointed when he heard this. Zou said, "So it's like this. I really think you can go to heaven and escape from heaven, and be one with heaven."

Wang Shu laughed and said, "Who told you that I am proficient in these? That's just a biography of the world.

Zhao Xin stretched out his tongue and said, "Your name is so scary. It's still Gui Guzi. I think you're just so-so, but it's just good at nourishing your face."

Saying something that suddenly came to my mind here, my eyes rolled around, and I came forward to please with a smile on my feet; "Senior Guiguzi, it's fate that you and I meet. Can you teach me some beauty skills so that I can please my mother. If she is young forever, she will naturally be in a good mood. As soon as she is in a good mood, my life will be much better. What do you think?

When Wang Qian saw that Zhao Xin's topic became more and more distant, he couldn't help saying, "I think you are talented, so I would like to take you under the door. Let me ask you, are you willing to worship me as a teacher."

After saying that, Wang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and waited confidently for Zhao Xin to kneel down to worship his teacher.

He does have this self-confidence.

Wang Xi is a young man who has a will, and he has learned a lot in his life. Taoism, military armor, yin and yang, and Mojia are all pronose, and he is the originator of vertical and horizontal. There is also folk rumor that he has achieved great success. The daytime sky rises and coexists with heaven and earth, and is called Xuanweizi by Taoists. He is good at nourishing his body, is good at psychological contemplation, deeply understands the momentum of strength and softness, is familiar with the art of vertical and horizontal, and has the unique wisdom of heaven. He is indeed a wonderful person in the world that has not been seen in a thousand years.

The reason why Guiguzi is famous in the world is not because he has something earth-shaking. On the contrary, he is indifferent and regards fame and fortune as dung, and only the four disciples he taught on a whim are famous in the world. One is the grandson of the soldiers, Bin and Pang Juan, and the other is the vertical and horizontal Zhang Yi and Su Qin. Except for Su Qin, the other four people are all outstanding talents in troubled times. No one in the world knows his name. If there is a chance to worship under the door of Ghost Valley, I'm afraid that people all over the world will come desperately if they cut their heads. Since Zhao Xin knows his name, there is no reason to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xin really refused.

Zhao Xin shook his head like a rattle drum and shook his head repeatedly, "I don't want to worship you as a teacher."

Wang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Oh, why?"

Zhao Xin replied solemnly, "It's not good to end up as an apprentice."

He pulled his fingers and calculated one by one; "Look, Sun Bin, his legs are gone, and he is engraved on his face. Although he is talented, he can only hide in the car all his life and be ashamed to see people. Even if Ma Ling's first battle can avenge with the help of the power of the State of Qi, he has nothing to do with it, and he lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

"Pang Juan, not to mention, is jealous. Although he is a famous general of the State of Wei, he can't tolerate it. Sun Bin is his closest relative, but it's just because he can be avoided by him. After deceiving Sun Bin to the State of Wei, he was tortured and tortured by Mo. In the end, he was shot to death by the arrows of the Qi army.

"Zhang Yi, it's better. It's finally a good end, but it's notorious and hated by the world. He was exhausted and helped Qin to abuse. In the end, it was not the lonely old man who died in the State of Wei.

Seeing that Zhao Xin was young and could talk about the lives of these three people, Wang Xun was a little surprised and became more and more interested in him. But he didn't know that Zhao Xin had been intelligent since he was a child, and Zhao Jian, a strict father, was whipping beside him, and naturally he had thousands of books in his chest.

"Do you really refuse to worship me as a teacher?" Wang Xun's smile became stronger and stronger. On the contrary, he was aroused by Zhao Xin's competitive heart. He opened his mouth and persuaded him, "You should know how many people in the world can't ask for this opportunity."

Zhao Xin snorted and snorted, "I don't care about Zhao Xin. What's good about being an apprentice for no reason..."

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt that my body was light and the wind passed by. When he came to his senses, he was stunned to find that he was sitting on the branch of a towering tree, but looking down, it was more than ten feet high.

Zhao Xin suddenly felt dizzy, and only felt like a cliff under him. He hurriedly hugged the branch and didn't dare to breathe.

The branches under his buttocks are only the thickness of the child's arms, and it is very reluctant to bear his weight alone. What's more, Zhao Xin also faintly heard the sound of the branch scratching and breaking.

At a height of more than ten feet, Zhao Xin will lose half of his life if he doesn't die. At this moment, he can't care about his strength and win. He shouted in a trembling voice repeatedly: "Real person, master, fairy... Help, stop playing, it's going to kill you!"

Zhao Xin only felt a flower in front of him, the branches under his body shook, and a figure had fallen. Looking up and looking, it was Wang Wei who stood in front of him with a smile, with his toes slightly tiptoe and stepped on the branch, but it was as light as nothing.

"Don't worry, you can't die. If you fall down, you will be disabled at most. Why make a fuss."

Zhao Xin hummed, but he didn't dare to answer. He just hugged the branch.

"What, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Zhao Xin was still unconvinced and couldn't help humming. "Take advantage of people's danger. Isn't it the hero's work? If you have the ability to make your debut, let me go down and we will fight for 300 rounds. I will definitely fight you all over the ground."

Although he said so, Zhao's confidence knew that he was definitely not the opponent of Gui Guzi. He only thought that as soon as he let himself go, he would immediately turn around and run away.

Wang Xun was not fooled, "I never said that I was a hero. I'm just a wisp of abandoned dust in the world, and I'm sad at the end of the world."

At this point, Wang Shu sighed slightly, and his tone was full of vicissitudes, as if he had aroused infinite thoughts in his heart. Zhao Xin had no time to pay attention to him, but just focused on the twig under him.

I only heard a crisp "stuck" sound, but it was the sound of a broken branch. Zhao Xin only felt heavy under his body and couldn't help shouting; "Master, Master..."

Wang Shu's body fell down like lightning. He stretched out his hand and held Zhao Xin and fell steadily. He looked at Zhao Xin, who was already scared and pale in his hand, and said with a smile, "Good disciple, you can't worship the teacher."

Zhao Xin broke away from Wang Xun's hand, and his legs were still a little weak. It took him a long time to recover. Seeing that he didn't say a word, Wang Hui couldn't help Zou Mei and said in an unhappy tone, "What, do you want to go back on your word?"

Although the tone is calm, there is a deterrent power in the words. Zhao Xin was not afraid. Instead, he raised his head and hummed heavily, "Who wants to go back on regret? A man's words must be done. How can the people of the Zhao family break their promise? You can put your heart a hundred times."

Wang Xun was slightly stunned and said in astonishment, "You are the Zhao family, but the family of the State of Zhao?"

Zhao Xin looked up angly and said proudly, "Of course, I am the sixth grandson of Zhao Xiangzi. Today, Zhao's father is my distant cousin. What, are you afraid? You should advise you to send me home honestly, otherwise my cousin will be surrounded by an iron horse in anger. Even if you are good at it, you will die with ten thousand arrows.

The more Zhao Xin said, the more proud he was. He looked at Wang Xi with his waist and proudly, but he saw that Wang Xi was not moved at all, but looked at himself in a stun.

: "After you are Xiangzi, it is really God's will, and all freedom is doomed." Wang Yu sighed and said in a low voice. Zhao Xin didn't really listen, so he asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing." At this time, Wang Yu's expression has returned to normal, "Your ancestors and I used to be old. It's also fate for you to come to me today."

Zhao Xin looked around and saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he had to bend his knees and hummed: "Master, please say that you can worship."

Zhao Xin played tricks and deliberately pronounced the word "master" vaguely. At first glance, it was nothing. In fact, he said that "the dead pig is on the top" and wanted to secretly find some face.

Unfortunately, his little thought naturally can't hide the ghost valley who has become a "human spirit". Hearing the words, he said coldly, "Seriously again, if you dare to be vaguely and regard worshiping a teacher as a child's play, I will definitely break your legs and let you change your name to Zhao Bin." Sun Bin's real name is not Sun Bin, but because he lost his legs after being tortured, so he was called Sun Bin by the world)

When Zhao Xin saw his words, he didn't look angry and arrogant. He didn't dare to be smart, so he had to bow down honestly: "Master, please say that you are a disciple."

Wang Xun's fingers moved slightly, and a small stone shot out at Zhao Xin's knee. Zhao Xin only felt that his legs were weak, and he couldn't help kneeling down. Knowing that it was Wang Xun's means, he simply kowtowed and bowed to his teacher.

Only then did Wang Xun smile and came forward to help Zhao Xin, "Zhao Xin, now you are a person in my Ghost Valley Gate, the fifth personal disciple of My Ghost Valley."

Zhao's confidence was sour and surprised; "Why is it the fifth place? It's not Sun Bin Pang Juan and Zhang Yi. Why should I rank the fourth?"

He did not know that Su Qin, another unknown disciple of Guiguzi at this time, had already gone to the State of Yan alone and became a confidant brother with the king of Yan Zhao, who was determined to be ashamed, and conspired with the State of Qi.

Wang Hui didn't want to explain to him, so he said lightly, "You will know then."

"I used to pass by Yunyou Tianxia, but I accidentally met you. Since you and I are predestined, I will stay in Zhaodi for a period of time. After the time of every day, I will wait for you next to the Qingxi case outside Handan City. If you miss the appointment, I will make it difficult for your Zhao family to sleep and eat.

Zhao Xin knew that the old monster would do it, so he had no choice but to bow and say reluctantly, "Yes."

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