The little things hidden in this complex world made Sun Wukong a little fascinated. He was a little surprised that ordinary people would do something unique.

"The martial arts in this world are so profound and unfathomable. It makes me, Lao Sun, really confused when I see it. It's really hard to understand for a while. I want to continue reading, and it's becoming more and more interesting."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he flapped his wings and flew onto the beam and fell down, and continued to watch the next story.

Huang Chengyi's face darkened, and the atmosphere immediately fell down. He said slowly: "Young Master Mu, you are from a general, so you naturally have many rules and many observances. But in reality, some rules are not only not allowed to be followed, but also need to be abolished. I think you have the heart to teach you, but you don't have to obey it if you respond. Do you know the reason?"

Mutian Chu Yi thought, and before he could feel cold sweat on his forehead and his neck. Then he thought of the rules of practicing martial arts. He then said in a vain voice: "President Huang, you are the Great Dao. I have just been stingy. I hope Master Huang will forgive me. I know that the master and disciple will clarify it before counting it. However, Master Huang does not avoid this and is still willing to teach."

Huang Chengyi waved his left hand and stopped in front of Mu Tianchu's eyes. After staying for a while, he slowly said, "I said I don't have to do it. I, Huang Chengyi, only do superficial skills in the martial arts world." As he said that, he took back his left hand, carried it behind his back, and then took out the packet of the fallen soul from his arms and continued, "Mr. Mu, don't think that I, Huang Chengyi, is the signboard on this river and lake road. I'm not a white life for decades than you, Mu, didn't know that this fallen soul was not an ordinary person, even if Mr. Mu described it lightly that day, it could not stop the truth."

Mu Tian Chu couldn't hold on to the normal state and said a little panickedly: "I'm not very familiar with the world and are young people. I don't know what suspicion from Master Huang is. I think Master Huang must have thought too much."

Huang Chengyi grinned and said, "Young Master Mu, you can see that you are a gentleman, unlike the world of the world, you can also see that it is your first time," he paused, sniffed the soul falling into the water, and said, "Love."

When Mu Tian Chu heard Huang Chengyi say this, he became even more panicked. In order to show his normal performance, he pinched his thigh and pretended to be nothing, "President Huang, you really think too much, how dare you deceive the elders?"

Huang Chengyi took a few steps in place, and Hue formed a roughly Bagua shape, saying, "Mr. Mu naturally won't lie to me, but he can't prevent Mr. Mu's disciples."

As he said that, Huang Chengyi quickly pulled out the long sword behind him and raised it to Mu Tianchu. Taking advantage of the moonlight, Mu Tianchu's expression reflected on the sword, looking particularly nervous, and his hands kept holding the jade hidden under the robe.

Huang Chengyi retracted the sword back into the scabbard again, and then quickly moved the sword back to his back.

Huang Chengyi continued: "Although the fallen soul is not an ordinary thing, it can only be used as tea drinks. However, if you add such a kind of in-prompt and help, I think this fallen soul is not as simple as making tea drinks alone. Mr. Mu's disciples can still think of everything, but it is also an honor to give me a gift, right, Mr. Mu." After that, he stared at Mu Tianchu's eyes.

Mu Tianchu's eyes were too unavoidable, and he felt guilty. Seeing Huang Chengyi's questioning in this way, he felt very uncomfortable.

Mu Tianchu said weakly: "President Huang, I shouldn't have deceived you, I am a junior, I don't know the thickness."

Huang Chengyi patted Mu Tianchu on the shoulder and smiled and said, "I said that Mr. Mu is a gentleman, so he naturally does not study this falsehood. It is not a fault for Mr. Mu, but I blame him for his narrow heart. In fact, when I was pretending to compete with the old thief Wu of Chengyun Sect that day, I glanced at the handleless wooden sword in the hand of Mr. Mu, like this handleless wooden sword. Who in the martial arts world can not think of the ancestor Yuqi first. I guess I gave me the soul of falling into the water. It is a technique of thrusting my Qingfeng Sect to practice Xuanzhen internal strength. Is this correct? "

Mu Tianchu knelt down when he heard the 'plop' and begged: "The Master Huang is very wise, and I am convinced. Now that things have come to this, I will not continue to talk nonsense. In fact, I have a master. Since Xiaotong's father has been with the disciple of the ancestor Yuqi, he has studied martial arts. The ancestor is old and cannot withstand the impact of old diseases in his body. He fell into bed two years ago. I felt distressed, so I searched for prescriptions several times. Finally, I got the magical magician Xueliqing painted prescription. He said that he had picked the soul of falling into the water and learned the thrust technique of Qingfeng School.

, Only by promoting Xuanzhen's internal strength can the ancestor's order be resuscited. When I heard that, I did not dare to be negligent, so I went to the Tianshan Mountain and asked the Buddha to tell the gods. I hope I could get it. As a result, the Buddha God appeared. When I went to the dark cave three hundred meters underground, I found a soul falling into the water on the wall of the cave. Although it was dangerous, it was not in vain. In the future, I still needed the unique skills of the noble school. I was afraid of provoking the rules. I had no choice but to have a good plan. I just wanted to study the Qingfeng School Kung Fu and treat the ancestor."

Huang Chengyi was moved, and shed tears without realizing that she burst into tears. He helped Mu Tianchu up with his eyes blurred, and said, "My Young Master Mu benevolence and righteousness and filial piety are examples in the martial arts world. He has long heard of the reputation of the ancestor and admired him very much. Now that I have heard of this matter, I will do my best to help him."

When Mutian Chu heard Huang Chengyi say this, he didn't know what to thank him, so he choked up and said, "President Huang, you are asking me to thank me for it. After curing my ancestor's illness, I will give you whatever you want."

Huang Chengyi waved his hand and smiled, "Young Master Mu is polite. If you are in trouble in the world, you should help me. You don't need to be polite," he looked at the fallen soul in his hand and continued, "This fallen soul is naturally a good thing, but I understand that the matter is wrong, and I can guess it in my mind. This is not all my husband, haha~~~, let's do this, if Mr. Mu really thinks he is thanking me, I will give me the remaining residue afterwards?"

Mu Tianchu quickly said politely: "President Huang doesn't mind, it's natural to be good. As long as you don't lose to Master Huang."

Huang Chengyi looked at the fallen soul and rubbed it with his eyes, saying, "How could I dislike it?" He threw the fallen soul to Mu Tianchu, turned his back and continued, "According to this point, it is not appropriate to delay, and Mr. Mu will lead the way. Don't miss the ancestor's condition."

Mu Tianchu then fell into the water, carefully put it in his arms, bowed and said respectfully: "I remember the great kindness of the leader Huang, and I will thank you in the future." After that, he used his light skills and walked towards the ancient building of Beihe River through the wind and clouds.

Huang Chengyi saw Mu Tian Chu's real skills and sighed to himself, "This child is really extraordinary, his cunning, his methods of doing things, and his graceful skills are revealed in his bones. He will definitely be able to achieve great things in the future. His light skills are so high, which is really aware of the ability of the ancestor. Alas, it's a pity that he is not my disciple." After muttering, he followed Mu Tian Chu and left.

Only then did I realize that the master in the corner room on the second floor of the Beihe Ancient Building was Mu Tianchu's master, Ancestor Yuqi. Ancestor Yuqi was the master of the Kaiyuan faction of the previous dynasty. He was a senior in his seventies. Few people in the world knew that he was so old and could still live. So what I knew was that I couldn't help but say that the trumpet of Ancestor Yuqi, "Old Monster".

It can also be seen that Mutian Chu is not just a common grassroots in the martial arts world, but its true skills are hard to be familiar with.
Chapter completed!