Martial Arts: Peerless Chu Liuxiang

　　And each realm is divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper, and peak.

　　For Chu Liuxiang, he is now cultivating the Daqimen's Heart Technique, Iron Blood Daqigong, but he is only in the realm of a first-class master. Of course, it was only two years ago that he actually learned martial arts.

　　It is meaningless, even if he himself does not have systematic rewards, he will never learn martial arts with Tie Zhongtang. On the one hand, it is because his biological mother died of depression, but also because he essentially looks down on the so-called Tie Zhongtang. The unparalleled gentleman's kindness.

　　"I'm not interested." As soon as the voice fell, three martial arts emerged in the brain, and the whole body could be retracted freely.

　　Finger-snapping magic: Chu Liuxiang's own unique martial arts, the internal force between the fingers turns into a sharp blade to hurt people, and its power is higher than the magic power of the peach blossom island's owner Huang Yaoshi.

　　Flowing Clouds and Flying Sleeves: Flowing clouds roll over the sky like snow, and the flying sleeves are long and comfortable.

　　One finger of consonance: Lu Xiaofeng's unique martial arts.

　　Tie Zhongtang's eyebrows gradually froze, Chu Liuxiang refused him and refused to follow martial arts.

　　Tie Zhongtang resisted his anger and asked with a forced smile, "Are you still blaming me for your mother's affairs?"

　　Chu Liuxiang turned around lightly, ignoring Tie Zhongtang.

　　"You didn't want to call me father since you were young, but now... I kindly teach you martial arts, so why do you refuse." Tie Zhongtang's face was cold, he was a strong man, a big banner door The sect master is one of the best in the world.

　　No one knows how Tie Zhongtang's martial arts are, and it is said that he is no less than his master Ye Di.

　　"I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

　　"Hahaha, I, Tie Zhongtang, have been bright and upright all my life, how could I give birth to a wicked son like you!" The voice was so deep in his dantian that it resounded like a bell.

　　For a time, every corner of the Jagged Banner Gate was enveloped by this sound.

　　"Oops, Big Brother Chu is in danger." Song Tian'er turned anxiously and walked towards the hall in the distance.

　　All the masters up and down Daqimen were infected by Tie Zhongtang's anger and came to the main hall one after another.

　　Hu Tiehua hid behind Wen Daidai.

　　Yun Zheng came from afar, "Brother Tie, what happened?"

　　"Liuxiang..." Leng Qingshuang hugged Chu Liuxiang's body with concern, and asked gently, "Don't make your Uncle Tie angry." Uncle Tie heard this very harshly.

　　"Why are you arguing with a child?" Leng Qingshuang couldn't help but sarcastically said.

　　Yun Keng stepped forward and persuaded, "Okay, don't be angry, the child is still young and ignorant."

　　"Not sensible?" Tie Zhongtang said angrily, "I ask you, do you still recognize my father?"

　　The figure of Chu Liuxiang with her back turned towards Tie Zhongtang indifferently.

　　Hu Tiehua and Ji Bingyan frowned slightly, they only hoped that Chu Liuxiang would not anger Tie Zhongtang again.

　　"Child..." Leng Qingshuang knew Chu Liuxiang's character. Although she looked very kind, even gentle, and sensible from childhood to adulthood, she knew that Chu Liuxiang had never called her since she was a child because of her mother. Passing Tie Zhongtang's father, this is also the reason why the two had grudges before.

　　"Good, stay fragrant, go with Aunt Wen, and stay at Auntie's house tonight." Wen Daidai said quickly.

　　Wen Daidai, Yun Zheng's wife, Hu Tiehua's mother.

　　Before the voice fell, Wen Daidai only felt that her body was rebounded by a terrible force, and Chu Liuxiang threw out a sleeve.

　　Wen Daidai withdrew five meters away.

　　Everyone looked at the boy in front of them in horror.

　　"How is it possible, this child is only ten years old, and he has even learned Liu Yunfeixiu, the most difficult person in the world to learn?" Yun Zheng's face changed drastically for a while.

　　"I'm leaving." Chu Liuxiang turned and walked under the eyes of everyone present.

　　"Where are you going?" Tie Zhongtang's face was expressionless, "Is it because you learned Liu Yunfeixiu that you think my martial arts is not worth learning?"

　　"As you understand it." The ten-year-old boy looked very handsome and calm, not even a ten-year-old child should have.

　　"Do you really recognize me as a father?" Tie Zhongtang slapped it with a palm, and the entire table was shattered by the shock.

　　"I can't believe that the sect master has already cultivated the wedding dress magic skill to the ninth level, and now he has reached the realm of a great master." Yun Keng muttered to himself, his eyes filled with awe.

　　"To change the wedding dress magic art to the transfer version with one's own power, this is what Tie Zhongtang has been able to do since ancient times." The torment version and the transfer version of the wedding dress magic atmosphere are very difficult to practice. After practicing, every breakthrough is made. All levels must be re-cultivated.

　　Although the Zhuanji version has revised the difficulty of cultivating the Marrying Clothes Magic, its power has also been reduced. Even so, this Marrying Clothes Divine Art is also one of the top internal skills in the arena.

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Chapter 3

　　Chu Liuxiang left.

　　He could feel the sight of countless people behind him.

　　The most important thing for a person is his backbone. He must admit that he has done a very reckless thing, but so what?

　　He could not forget Leng Qingping's melancholy eyes.

　　You can be responsible for a person, but what you call responsibility is the so-called neglect after marriage?

　　"Hey, Chu Liuxiang, wait a minute." Hu Tiehua and Ji Bingyan and Song Tianer sounded from behind.

　　Chu Liuxiang looked back and saw a white fox fur robe draped over him, "This is what my mother entrusted me to give to you." The cute little girl Song Tian'er blinked at Chu Liuxiang, "Brother Chu, You are leaving, will you come to see Tian'er in the future?"

　　Chu Liuxiang felt a hint of warmth, and he gently stroked Song Tian'er's hair, "I will be back."

　　"If you don't come back, I will find you." Song Tian'er's mother, Leng Qingshuang, has a very good relationship with Chu Liuxiang. He likes his cousin from the bottom of his heart, and of course he likes it now.

　　"Actually, the sect master also has his own difficulties." Ji Bingyan didn't quite understand the matter of men and women, because they were both very young, and he felt that Tie Zhongtang had his own difficulties.

　　Chu Liuxiang shook her head, "Iron rooster, the rivers and lakes are so big, why are you sticking to one iron-blooded banner?" Chu Liuxiang smiled freely.

　　"Hahahaha, well said! As expected of Laozi Hu Tiehua's good brother, old bug, see you sooner, the three brothers must have a big drink!" Although this kid is a teenager, his tone is a big old man.

　　Chu Liuxiang laughed, the gentle Wen Daidai came with a white horse, and the white horse was hung with delicious food and coils, "I was worried that it would be dangerous for you to travel alone in the rivers and lakes, but after seeing your flowing clouds and flying sleeves, I also I feel a little more at ease in my heart, you have been very mature since you were young, this is your own path and your own choice, don't regret it." Wen Daidai knows the temperament of Daqimen best.

　　After Chu Liuxiang took over the white horse, her figure jumped, jumped on the white horse, and opened her backpack, which contained the entanglement and food for the journey.

　　He put on a hat to shield him from the wind and snow.

　　Holding a horse rope in their hands, Daqimen disciples have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and they can also ride horses at a very young age.

　　The boy in white, alone, rode a white horse and went into the distance.

　　"Is he really all right?" the beautiful young woman Leng Qingshuang asked Wen Daidai.

　　"This child has been different from ordinary people since he was a child, and now he has been expelled from the banner door. You are also aware of Tie Zhongtang's character." Wen Daidai sighed.

　　"After all, it was because of a love character that killed him for the rest of his life. The name Chu Liuxiang was just because it reminded him of Shui Lingguang." Leng Qingshuang couldn't help muttering to himself.

　　How handsome and majestic Tie Zhongtang was in the past.

　　In the end, he has only become a vulgar person, which can not help but make people sigh.

　　Snow is flying.

　　It's freezing cold,

　　Chu Liuxiang left.

　　Where is he going?

　　He didn't know.

　　At this moment, in the snowstorm in the distance, a woman in black and hat was walking slowly.

　　She stepped on the snow without a trace, her body was like the wind, and she stood in front of Chu Liuxiang for a moment.

　　A palm wind whistled past.

　　This terrifying palm technique is extremely fast.

　　The opponent only used [-]% of his skill.

　　Chu Liuxiang lightly embellished with her fingertips.

　　Fingers and palms are intertwined.

　　The woman had a smile on her face, and the two stopped in the snow.

　　"I saw it just now." She couldn't help sighing, "Tie Zhongtang really gave birth to a good son."

　　"Who are you?" Chu Liuxiang smiled slightly, "Why do you block the way for a beautiful woman like you?" He smiled very nicely, with shallow dimples.

　　He wasn't even shocked by the scene in front of him.

　　"Am I here to help you?"

　　Chu Liuxiang sighed, "There are not many people in the world who can observe every move under the eyelids of Tie Zhongtang at the banner gate, and there are not many people who are not discovered."

　　"..." The woman looked horrified.

　　Her figure is graceful and moving, and her gentle eyes are like autumn water. "Interesting, then you know who I am?" She didn't know why, but she wanted to talk so much to the little child Chu Liuxiang, but she just thought this young man was really interesting.

　　Chu Liuxiang pondered, "Even if you move, the wind and rain are like dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning work together;

　　Erqi is also quiet, the body is like a mirror, it is open and blue. "

　　This poem comes from Biluo Fu, and the raised movement in Biluo Fu refers to the future.

　　"..."

　　"You bastard looking for death, since you know my origin, you can't keep it." After the woman heard it, a little ripple appeared on her arm, and she slapped it with a palm.

　　Chu Liuxiang did not evade, he knew that this palm could not be avoided by himself, this palm technique contained unfathomable internal force, and the water light waved in this palm technique.

　　Chu Liuxiang stood there motionless, he was just smiling.

　　The palm method was less than one centimeter away from Chu Liuxiang's face.

　　The water waves turned into water sprays and fell on Chu Liuxiang's face.

　　The boy is still smiling.

　　"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

　　"Don't be afraid, because you won't kill me."

　　The other party's brows were slightly wrinkled, she was not too young, but now she had to admire the young man in front of her, "It's really good to be so scheming at such a young age, do you want to follow me?"

　　"Well, after all, no one can refuse the invitation of a famous person in the future." Chu Liuxiang's figure swept away, her arms raised, flowing clouds flying sleeves, gently scratching the black hat on the woman's face.

　　The hat flew over.