Not only did Wang Yuyan learn this palm technique that fell from the sky, but Azhu and the others who listened in the next room for almost an hour also learned it.

When I got up the next day, my expression was a little bad, and I felt like I hadn't had a good rest.

During the day, I went to Wuyazi to check my injuries and physical recovery. At night, I accompanied the girls to practice card skills and discuss martial arts.

During this period of time in Leigu Mountain, it was really enjoyable for Wang Xiao.

"cousin."

After dinner that day, Wang Xiao was about to take Wang Yuyan to discuss the world's amazing achievements in beating cattle across the mountain. The fairy sister was so embarrassed that she had something to say.

"Um?"

Wang Xiao looked at her in confusion, but Wang Yuyan didn't say anything.

Now Wang Xiao understood, and he pulled Wang Yuyan into the room, avoiding Azhu and the others who were whispering, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"Cousin." Wang Yuyan's pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head and pinched Wang Xiao's sleeves.

The experienced Wang Xiao understood that this was shy.

At this time, you cannot force the girl to speak, and you cannot express your eagerness.

A mature man will wait with a smile at this time. He should give encouragement with gentle eyes.

Even if I have already felt anxious and impatient, I cannot show it.

After all, there is a shy girl who knows where to look for it. If you meet someone, you should not take good care of her.

After waiting for a while, the girl finally looked up at him, "Cousin, can you stop using that in the future?"

"Which one?" Wang Xiao really didn't understand.

"That's it." Wang Yuyan was a little anxious, lowered her voice again, stepped forward and leaned against Wang Xiao's ear and said a few words.

“Oh~”

Wang Xiao smiled and raised his thumb and index finger to rub it.

A light blue arc swam along his fingertips, "You're talking about this."

Wang Yuyan blushed like a cooked lobster. She raised her hand and patted Wang Xiao a few times, then turned around and was about to leave.

Then Wang Xiao naturally wanted to hold her back and calm down after some comfort.

As for whether Wang Xiao accepted Wang Yuyan’s request when he was practicing martial arts later, I don’t know.

Wuyazi's injuries recovered well. He could get out of bed and walk in almost a month.

He cared for Wang Yuyan very much. After all, he was his granddaughter and was the only relative around him at this time.

In addition, he also favored Wang Xiao, the one who claims to be his grandson-in-law.

As for Wang Xiao treating his injuries, detoxifying him, etc., in Wuyazi's opinion, this is a life-saving grace, a kind of kindness to repay. But it has nothing to do with family affection.

The willingness to treat him as a relative is for Wang Yuyan's sake.

Although he was hit hard and was even paralyzed in bed for decades, Wuyazi's pretentiousness has not changed at all.

"I will repay your life-saving grace."

Wuyazi, who could already sit, looked at Wang Xiao and said, "If you have anything you want, just open your mouth."

At this time, Wang Xiao naturally could not be polite. "The younger generation admires the unique skills of Xiaoyao Sect and wants to learn them."

Even though he thought he had seen through the world, Wuyazi was still thundered after hearing Wang Xiao's words.

"You want to learn? You're right?"

Looking at Wang Xiao nodding seriously, Wu Yazi raised his hand and brushed his forehead, "My Xiaoyao Sect's kung fu is profound. Even if we were the three brothers and sisters back then, they could only learn it separately. You actually want it."

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Wang Xiao interrupted him, "Is Kung Fu taught by Senior Xiaoyaozi? Then he learned all of it alone."

Wuyazi really wanted to get angry, even if he saw through the world, he would be angry at Wang Xiao so contemptuous.

"A master and genius have achieved success in practicing Taoism"

As soon as Wuyazi started to blow, Wang Xiao interrupted again, "Then so is me."

Now, Wuyazi was really angry.

"Boy, you don't know how high the sky is!

Su Xinghe, who was beside him, hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded, "Brother Murong, don't do this."

Wang Xiao saved Wuyazi, and the person whom he was most grateful to was actually Su Xinghe.

At this time, I saw that the topic was a little stiff, so I hurried forward to persuade me to stop.

Wang Xiao didn't say anything nonsense, and directly used Lingbo Microsteps. After wandering around, he came to Wuyazi's side, raised his hand and held his wrist pulse.

Feeling the Beiming Divine Art that Wang Xiao rushed over, Wuyazi couldn't laugh or cry.

This is his specialty in martial arts, and he actually used the Beiming Divine Art to test himself. Young people today are so arrogant.

Wuyazi was just not good at his health before, but his internal strength was not affected.

In his opinion, it was a slight effort to suppress Wang Xiao, a young man after his seventy years of internal strength.

Even if the little guy starts practicing qigong from his womb, how much skill can he have?

Wuyazi's thinking direction was not wrong, but the result was that he was stunned.

Wang Xiao's inner strength was so pure that Wuyazi was confused.

He recalled the last time he felt so powerless to face it, when he was facing his teacher Xiaoyaozi.

And what's even more terrifying is that he felt that Wang Xiao's internal strength was even stronger than his teacher, because he could not feel the bottom line at all. It was like standing in front of endless oceans.

When Wang Xiao let go, Wu Yazi asked tremblingly, "How is that possible?"

“Nothing is impossible.”

Wang Xiao told the story at the bottom of Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake, and then said, "My grandfather, you have also seen it. I have laid a foundation for a long time, and what I lack now is the means to use it."

Wuyazi closed his eyes and sighed, and after a long time he opened his eyes and looked at him.

"This is all destined. I didn't expect that there are people like you in the world. You can learn the martial arts of my Xiaoyao Sect, but you have to join my Xiaoyao Sect first."

"This is no problem." Wang Xiao swore on the spot. "I swore as the ancestors of the Murong family, and from now on, I will be a member of the Xiaoyao Sect. If I violate this oath, the ancestral tomb of the Murong family will be struck by lightning."

People these days value this very much, and Wuyazi is very satisfied with his performance.

Wang Xiao also valued this, so he swears in the name of the Murong family.

What did he do with me, Wang Xiao?

Wuyazi took out the Qibao ring and said, "Since you have entered my Xiaoyao Sect, then you will be in charge of this token of the head."

Wang Xiao strode forward and took the Qibao ring, "This is not good, Senior Brother Su is there."

Su Xinghe smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Junior brother, you are the hope of the Xiaoyao Sect. I am old and cannot take such a great responsibility."

Wuyazi responded, "If you want to learn the martial arts of Quanxiaoyao Sect, you must take over as the leader. Because the unique skills of Xiaoyao Sect are learned by our senior brothers. If you want them to teach you martial arts, the identity of the leader is necessary."

"Okay, I'll be disrespectful."

Wang Xiao has never been a pretentious person. In other words, he is never pretentious except pretending to be more pretentious.

Putting on his ring, Su Xinghe saluted Wang Xiao solemnly, which was considered to be his recognition of his identity as the head of the sect.

Wang Xiao was thinking, if Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tonglao also politely treated like this, what should I do next?

When all the work on these scenes is over, we finally got to the point.

"My free and elusive martial arts are profound and profound"

Wuyazi first blew three thousand words, and then said the truth. "The reason why this sect is called the Xiaoyao Sect is that my sect’s martial arts come from the ‘Xiaoyao Seng’. When you practice to the extreme, you will reach the state of ‘fasting and practicing the truth, the birth of the Nascent Soul, and breaking the void’.”

As he spoke, Wu Yazi's face showed a leisurely and fascinating look, as if he had already practiced to become an immortal and had wandered between heaven and earth.

Wang Xiao looked at him expressionlessly, thinking that if I could succeed in cultivating immortals so easily, it would not be impossible for anyone to see in the future.

However, what Xiaoyao Yufeng said felt that it was similar to the God of War, the Eternal Life Skills and other things.

When Wuyazi came to his senses, he said a little embarrassedly, "It's just that 'Xiaoyao Yufeng' is too unfathomable. The heads of the Xiaoyao Sect in history have only understood one or two at most."

Wang Xiao stretched out his hand and said, "I'll take a look, maybe I can understand."

Wuyazi shook his head directly, "It's gone, my master, your master's generation took over as the head. No one knows where it is."

Wang Xiao took a deep breath and stopped talking nonsense. He just waited for Wuyazi to finish everything at once.

"I have countless skills in Xiaoyao Sect, but the strongest ones are the Beiming Divine Art, the Little Wuxiang Divine Art, the Tianshan Zhemei Hand, the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, and the Lingbo Weibu."

"The magical power of Beiming originated from Xiaoyaoyou. There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is thousands of miles away."

"The master's magical skill was passed down to Li Qiushui, and I got married and handed it over to me. This is the only way to pass on my Xiaoyao Sect to the heart."

"Although Tianshan Zhemei Hand only has three palm techniques and three grasping methods, it contains thousands of things. It originates from Taoism, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things."

"The Six Yang Palm of Tianshan Mountain, the six characters are actually the two Yang numbers in the 'Book of Changes', and are originally the Yin Yang Palm of Tianshan Mountain."
To be continued...