Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

"Senior Wu Yazi has become a feather."

Hearing this cry, Su Xinghe and the others saw the little girl who had just entered come out holding the body of an old man.

Wang Yuyan still had tears in her eyes, feeling a little dazed while holding the corpse of her grandfather Wu Yazi.

I also saw that the people outside the house were divided into two rows. The deaf-mute old man Su Xinghe stood on the right, Jiumozhi, Kang Guangling, Xue Muhua and others stood behind him. The Xingxiu faction's vassals stood on the left side, headed by the four members of the Murong family, and the rest of the group stood sparsely.

Seeing the Happy Jade Ring on Wang Yuyan's thumb, Su Xinghe immediately knelt down and said, "Meet the master!"

The eight friends of Hangu also knelt down to congratulate the master Wanfu, and the disciples of the Xingxiu sect were even more unbearable. All kinds of remarks such as "Praise the master of Xiaoyao and praise the Central Plains" and "magic skills are world-class", Wang Yuyan was at a loss and didn't know what to do measures.

She stayed in her own village since she was a child, and no one taught him many principles and things. At this moment, she is supported by so many people, her red lips are slightly parted, and she can't say anything.

"Cousin, it's time for you to tell them to get up." Murong Fu was very excited when he saw this scene. He had worked so hard to recruit and operate for many years, but he had never gotten so many masters, but now there were hundreds more masters, and he was extremely excited.

Excited, very excited.

Hearing what Murong Fu said, Wang Yuyan told them to get up.

"Mr. Su, and everyone else, please stand up. The old man is my senior brother, and the elders are respected. It really breaks me."

Su Xinghe got up and said solemnly: "Junior Sister, you are my master's closed disciple and the head of our sect. Even though I am a senior brother, I still want to kowtow to you!"

At this time, those smooth-talking people of Xingxiu School began to flatter and flatter them, Wang Yuyan felt ashamed and disgusted, but Murong Fu felt that they enjoyed it very much.

After a while, Wang Yuyan's mood has calmed down, and she and Su Xinghe went to deal with Wu Yazi's funeral, while sending someone to announce to the heroes that the new head of the Xiaoyao Sect is Wang Yuyan, because Wu Yazi just passed away, even if there is such a happy event as the new head, It is also inappropriate to hold a banquet to entertain everyone, Wang Yuyan is eloquent, she explained the reasons clearly, and Murong Fu added on the side, all the heroes congratulated the new head, and lamented the death of Senior Wu Yazi, many people stayed to help .

More audiences dispersed after saying polite words.

After burying Wu Yazi, Wang Yuyan took out the scroll that Wu Yazi gave her from her bosom and prepared to show it to senior brother Su Xinghe. Seeing Su Xinghe shrank, his expression was extremely respectful, so he didn't dare to reach out to take it, so he beat it himself. open.

As soon as the scroll was unrolled, Ning Xiu and the others were stunned at the same time, and there was an unanimous "Hey" sound. It turned out that what was drawn in the scroll was neither a geographical figure nor a landscape, but a beautiful girl in palace attire. Murong Fu said: "So it's you, cousin."

He said this a bit awkwardly, after all he is Wang Yuyan's junior now, but it is hard to call her senior sister.

"It's not me."

This scroll is yellow and old, at least thirty or forty years old, and the blue and ink colors in the picture are also quite peeling off. It is obviously an old painting, and Wang Yuyan is much older than Wang Yuyan anyway. It is incredible that her image was drawn decades or even centuries ago. The brushstrokes in the picture are neat and neat, but lively and flowing. The people in the painting are lifelike and lively, just like Wang Yuyan is shrunk, flattened, and put into the painting. Ning Xiu clicked his tongue in amazement, but when he looked at Su Xinghe, he saw him stretching out his right finger, imitating the brushwork stroke by stroke, admiring for a long time, and then suddenly woke up as if awakened from a dream.

"Oh, the old man was addicted to it and lost his composure for a while. I hope the master will not be offended. It's just that although this person is very similar to the master, he is by no means the master, and he is not the teacher's wife..."

Ning Xiu said: "This person is Miss Wang's grandmother's sister Li Canghai."

The appearance of this woman is indeed very similar to that of Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan, and even Li Qingluo and Li Qinglu, but Ning Xiu has a strong memory, and she can tell the difference upon closer inspection.

Compared with Li Qiushui, Li Canghai was a little less charming and more elegant, and compared to Li Qingluo, he was a little less charming and more pure, but compared to Wang Yuyan and Li Qinglu, he was a little more gentle and less childish.

When everyone heard the words and went to look at the portrait, they couldn't help guessing that the relationship between this person and the former teacher Wu Yazi was definitely not ordinary, otherwise he wouldn't be so obsessed with it, so much so.

Wang Yuyan was a little silent, she was ice-snow smart, her grandmother was Li Qiushui, and the person in the portrait given to her by her grandfather Wu Yazi before his death was her grandmother's sister Li Canghai, both Ning Xiu and Su Xinghe recognized her, With a firm tone, how could she not have guessed why grandma left grandpa behind, it turned out that Wu Yazi had moved on and fell in love with another person.

But in half a day, Wang Yuyan experienced many important events, and many things that she didn't understand before seemed to suddenly become clear, and she suddenly understood everything.

The obsession in my heart also dissipated.

With the shock of her exercise, the portrait turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

"Master, how did you destroy this portrait?" Su Xinghe asked in astonishment.

It is expected that Wu Yazi gave this object to Wang Yuyan on his deathbed, begging him to use this painting to find the person in the painting in the future.

Along the way of martial arts, one can change one's heart and mind. With Wang Yuyan's previously accumulated martial arts theories, she has now broken through the entrance and achieved innate talent. Most of the previous weak temper has been thrown away, and she has her own determination in her heart. She only said: "This painting is already a It is an old thing, decades have passed, I am afraid that the person in the painting has changed, so there is no evidence for it."

"Since grandpa has gone, why bother to look for her again, and let her know about it without leaving any sadness."

Wang Yuyan was already helpless, her smile also changed, it was no longer so restrained, instead it was very clear and beautiful, the smile was gentle, soft and generous, but this smile gave Murong Fu a strange feeling.

Cousin has changed.

Or she realized it.

She looked at herself, and Murong Fu felt that he couldn't hide anything from her.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long.

Someone came to report: People from Vulture Palace asked to see the head, but there were hundreds of people, all armed, and the visitors were not kind.

"Okay, I see." Wang Yuyan waved her hand to signal the man to go down, and went to the room alone to change into formal attire.

Now that he has become the head of a faction, he can't dress up like before, lest he lose his carefree style.

When he went out, Ning Xiu was already waiting outside the door.

It turned out that he brought a pure white cloak, shook it off, and put it on her body after Wang Yuyan's tacit consent.

"Master Wang, please."

Hearing Ning Xiu's name, Wang Yuyan's expression didn't change much. If someone else got the inheritance of Xiaoyao School and became the head, they would be ecstatic, but Wang Yuyan was definitely not like that.

If she could, she would rather go to the countryside of Suzhou with her beloved one to live a life of being a husband and a parent, daily food, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, leisurely boating on Taihu Lake, and spending her whole life among the green mountains and clear waters, than being the head of any family.

She was still concentrating on a certain direction, with a calm expression, and the lines of her face from the chin to the pinnae were exquisite and neat, and every minute and every inch was born just right. She had an extremely attractive temperament, as if she was born with Tell people to hold it in their hands and serve them carefully.

"Master Zhao, I want to ask you something." Wang Yuyan looked up at Ning Xiu suddenly, and before Ning Xiu could speak, she said, "I don't know how to decipher love words in the world, sir?"

Ning Xiu shook his head and smiled wryly, "Why did Miss Wang suddenly ask this?"

I also agree in my heart, Wang Yuyan is an intelligent woman, but she is only trapped in the chessboard of love, although she has not solved any Zhenlong chess game, but life is like chess, and she is now facing her own Zhenlong chess game.

If she can break through, she will have an epiphany, and her future martial arts achievements may not be inferior to Wu Yazi's. It is not impossible to become a land god, and it will be of great help to her in the future.

When she asked these questions, she also understood what her obsession was. His grandparents and parents were all unable to break through this catastrophe. She wondered if Wang Yuyan could break through the barrier of love and stop following the old path of her grandparents.

"Mr. Zhao said that life is like a chessboard. Even if you are a chess piece, you must have the heart to break the game, so that you can be truly free... So I want to ask Mr. Zhao how to unlock the word love."

The cousin gave her a cold shoulder, but suddenly appeared again, and immediately kowtowed to Wu Yazi as a teacher, making her understand that it was never any emotion that stood in the way of her and his cousin, but his erratic ambition.

He only has the great cause of restoring the country in his heart, and he can't hold those petty loves in his heart.

"Oh, why bother!" Ning Xiu shook his head and sighed bitterly, thinking that there are all kinds of things in the world, but the word "love" is the most difficult, and only the debt of love is the most difficult to repay.

But in Ning Xiu's mind it was not so, in Wang Yuyan's mind it was.

"Miss Wang, you know that love in this world is sometimes as solid as a rock, and as many as floating clouds, so don't worry about it."

Wang Yuyan's eyes were inexplicably wet, and she clenched the corners of her clothes tightly, but said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao is open-minded, but a young girl can't have such a broad mind."

"Miss Wang is already a celestial being. If she is still like those hard-working nuns, how many handsome young masters will sigh. This is the kind of girl who makes people feel true temperament and admiration."

Wang Yuyan laughed through her tears, and took the handkerchief to wipe away her tears, "Okay, Mr. Zhao, let's go."

"good."

...

Main hall.

This is where the deaf-mute entertained guests.

However, ever since Su Xinghe was threatened by Ding Chunqiu and he dismissed the Eight Friends of Hangu, it is rare for him to discuss important matters with his disciples here.

But now, the Xiaoyao School has a new head and backbone, and this place has temporarily become the place where the head entertains guests.

Wang Yuyan sat at the top seat, and on the left and right were Ning Xiu, Murong Fu, Su Xinghe and others, who took their seats in turn.

Murong Fu is greedy for power and loves power, so he naturally likes the sense of existence of giving orders and controlling all directions.

Existence, in his heart, only those who have become famous and powerful can be regarded as having a sense of existence.

And now, he is sitting here, even if he is not sitting in the highest position, he is conspicuous enough.

Those who came in, especially the disciples of the Xingxiu sect who had surrendered, all said compliments, polite words, awe, respect, a pair of eyes, a staring stare, he really enjoyed it so much A sense of superior presence.

Although he is tired of hypocritical people's hearts, but now, he still has to say a few words of greeting and response. Since he wants to seize power, he will inevitably condescend to win people's hearts. estranged.

In the past, he only dared to look forward to such a scene. Who would have thought that he has reached such a point today, but he will not stop there.

He wants to work hard to become the Prince Consort of Xixia.

People always want to climb up. People in high places always like to look down on everything in the low places. This cannot be changed. But those with power always like to look down on those who have no power and power, and give advice. , make sense.

When he had no power or power, the word "reason" came from the mouths of those powerful people.

Therefore, he made up his mind to become a reasonable person, not an ant who was justified and looked down upon.

Power is reason.

With power, you can control others to help you accomplish your great cause.

In the pavilion, the sound of music is overwhelming and the voices of people are noisy.

But Wang Yuyan just sat upright, staring at the lit lights, absentminded and silent, lost in endless memories.

All the passion and lingering are like the beauty in the firelight in front of you - fleeting.

It's just a demon, it's just an obsession, this time she didn't sink, she just recognized a person who didn't love her, and the person who loved her didn't know where she went.

"The honored guest from Vulture Palace is here!" Su Xinghe suddenly said heartily.

"Duanyue (Xianyue, Qingyun) of Vulture Palace pays homage to Mr. Su, everyone!"

Wang Yuyan heard the words and looked at the leaders. The three leaders' steps were up and down slowly, floating like immortals, with a long breath. Although they had not reached the innate realm, the innate masters behind them were all headed by them.

"I don't know if I will cause trouble to the door if I come to visit the deaf-mute door at this time?" Duan Yue said, but she set her eyes on Wang Yuyan who was sitting in the upper seat.

After they heard the news, they hurriedly gathered people and rushed to Leigu Mountain, but when they arrived here, they already learned that someone broke the Zhenlong chess game and got Wuyazi's inheritance.

Feeling unwilling, they couldn't just go back in such a disheveled manner, so they came to visit the new head of the Xiaoyao Sect, but unexpectedly the one sitting in the first seat was a young girl.

"You guys are talking too much, please sit down." Wang Yuyan spoke at this moment, raising her hand as a signal.

After Duan Yue and the others sat down, they looked at Wang Yuyan who was sitting on the main seat and said, "I didn't have any important business to come here this time, it's just a friendly walk among sects. Are you the new head of Xiaoyao Sect? Really? Immortal style."

"Really?" Murong Fu sneered, his eyes slid down to Duan Yue who was seated, "The Vulture Palace is a big battle, bringing so many masters to visit, it is not a small gift to congratulate."

Wang Yuyan also looked at the people from Vulture Palace with a smile on hearing that, after all, she just took the head of Xiaoyao Sect, her uncle Tianshan Child Elder brought people here aggressively, it must be fake if she had no bad intentions.

"It's like this. I heard Mr. Su set up a chess game. Unexpectedly, when I waited, the Xiaoyao faction already had a new head. The preparation was hasty, but there was no gift."

When Xianyue spoke at this time, she naturally knew that she was going to question their intentions for coming. This was something she knew well, but at this moment, she didn't know the reality of the opposite party, so it was not easy to start.

But it is impossible to show softness, after all they are here on behalf of Tianshan Child Elder, even facing the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, they must not lower their faces to please.

This is Qing Yun's gaze fixed on the happy ring on Wang Yuyan's right thumb, this is what Child Elder wants them to bring back, with Grandma's temper, one can imagine what kind of punishment they will face if they fail.

And the remaining few innate masters looked even more dignified. They were ordered to come to seize the token of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. The three disciples at the head were alright. , that feeling they never want to experience again.

Feeling the gradually dignified aura in the air, Wang Yuyan's voice was different from her usual warmth and calmness, and she raised her hand to look at the happy ring, "This is the token of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Lingjiu Palace is Xiaoyao To send a branch, the head of the sect gave your uncle Tianshan Child Elder some face to let you sit down, is it possible that you still want to grab it by force?"

"No, it's just that grandma has a law to order me to bring this thing back, but since there is a new head, Duan Yue dare not do anything wrong, so I have to ask the head to move to Vulture Palace to meet grandma."

At this moment, the people of Vulture Palace finally revealed their true purpose, the seven innates in the hall, and a few innates outside plus more than 300 masters, are waiting for her order, ready to snatch the token of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect at any time.

boom!

"Bold! People of the Vulture Palace, the head of the sect advises you to go where you come from. Today, Senior Wu Yazi passed away. I don't want to do anything, otherwise, how could you have survived until now!"

Wang Yuyan slapped her seat and got up, already spit out her right hand from her sleeve, and flicked her fingers at Duanyue in front of her, she immediately saw her strength break through the air, "嗖嗖" like the sound of a bowstring, hitting the opponent's palm.

"ah!"

Duanyue cried out in pain, a small hole was opened in Ruyu's palm, which was broken by Wang Yuyan's finger force.