Chapter 13: Passing Gong, Seventy Years of Skill

shock!

All the people who were watching the live broadcast of Longguo suddenly became quiet.

With hundreds of millions of viewers, there was a gap in the barrage of the live broadcast room!

Immediately afterwards, an even more frenzied barrage struck like an explosion!

“I, do I have ear problems? What does this disabled old man say? He wants to pass on all his 70 years of skills to Brother Hang!?”

“Can this inner strength be passed on to others? Really or fake?”

“My mother asked me why I was watching the live broadcast on my knees. I was crazy. That’s more than seventy years of skill!”

“It’s no wonder that Hang Ge has to travel thousands of miles to fight Gushan, and he has to spend so much effort to crack some Zhenlong chess game. Now I know the reason. I have more than 70 years of skill!”

“The top spot, this time nearly two hundred explorers have entered this world together for adventure. Our Dragon Kingdom players have already secured the top spot in advance! If this can be surpassed by others, I will wash my hair upside down!”

It exploded, an unprecedented explosion!

Hearing what Wu Yazi said, it is necessary to pass on the skills of more than 70 years to Lou Hang, and everyone in the live broadcast room is blown up!

Of course, compared with the delight of the audience in Longguo, audiences from other countries have also responded very much!

“Impossible, how could the skill I cultivated be given away? I don’t believe it!”

This is an audience who does not want to believe it!

“Young man, did you drop this golden axe? This 70-year-old skill is the golden axe. This is the test of the disabled to your Dragon Kingdom players. If you really agree to it, you will not pass the test. !”

This is a big-minded audience who has found a reason to persuade them not to believe it.

“Astrologer? Is this the ability of an astrologer? Wisdom, this is not fair, this is not fair to other countries at all!”

This is to start from Zhinao, wanting Zhinao to restrict Lou Hang.

“I do!”

Inside the stone cave, Lou Hang nodded heavily after hearing what Wu Yazi said.

I came here for this, how could I refuse it?

“Very well, since you have worshiped me as a teacher, you will be the head of the Xiaoyao Sect in the future. I will use Beiming Divine Art to dissolve all the skills in your body…” Wu Yazi nodded slightly.

“Actually, I have learned the magic of Beiming!” Lou Hang opened his mouth and confessed.


“Beiming divine art is a kung fu that can only be learned by the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. Where did you learn it?” Wu Yazi asked in surprise when he heard the words.

“By chance, the younger generation fell off the cliff and entered Langhuan blessed land, saw a jade statue, knocked for three thousand firsts, and got the picture scroll of Beiming magical art and Lingbo Weibu…”

Lou Hang added the adventure of Duan Yu in the original book to himself!

“It seems that Mei Mei is destined, you and my Xiaoyao faction are very destined!” Listening to Lou Hang, Wu Yazi said with emotion!

Following the shot, the whole person suddenly stood upside-down and cross-legged, the two people’s Tianling Gai facing the Tian Ling Gai!

Internal force!

If you talk about Lou Hang’s internal strength, it was originally like a gurgling spring.

Then, Wuyazi’s internal force is like a rushing river!

The skill of the incomparably pure Beiming Divine Art was poured down along the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

These domineering internal forces didn’t mean to hurt Lou Hang. After walking a few times in the body, they quickly fell into Lou Hang’s dantian!

With the influx of internal force for more than 70 years, Lou Hang’s heart moved at will, and he could feel the immense power in his body.

It seems that as long as the palm of oneself can knock down the whole mountain!

Of course, Lou Hang knows that this is because the strength has increased too much in one breath, giving birth to an illusion in his heart!

“You must remember that you are now the head of the Xiaoyao faction. Don’t ask you to carry forward the Xiaoyao faction, but please don’t cut off the inheritance of the Xiaoyao faction!”

With more than seventy years of skill, all passed to Lou Hang, Wu Yazi’s voice became weaker.

At the same time, tremblingly took off the finger that represented the head of the Xiaoyao faction from his thumb, and sent it to Lou Hang!

Lou Hang stretched out his hands and respectfully took over the finger!

The wish was over, Wu Yazi’s face was filled with a serene smile, his hands drooped heavily, and there was no breath!

“Master!”

Su Xinghe beside him is strong and screams loudly!

“Okay, brother, don’t cry, Master is going here, it’s also peaceful, as we are disciples, we should think about how to manage our affairs!”

Lou Hang watched the old man Su Xinghe cry with his nose and tears, let him vent for a moment, and said!

“Junior Master, what should be done about the future of Master, please show me the Master!” Su Xinghe asked with a calm mind.



Since Master passed his life skills before his death, and also passed on the position of head, Su Xinghe naturally respects Lou Hang, the head!

Shaolin Temple, on the way down the mountain!

Ye Erniang turned her head and looked at the majestic Shaolin Temple with a happy smile on her face!

My son, I found it.

Right at Shaolin Temple, with his father!

I also saw that my son is living well, carefree!

Moreover, Xuan Ci also told himself in private that he would find an opportunity to collect Xu Zhu as a closed disciple!

Master Master is both a teacher and a father.

This might be the best ending for them, father and son, right?

The demon barrier that has been tortured for many years in my heart has now disappeared…

“Er Niang, why did you come to Shaolin Temple without saying a word? Don’t say hello to us?”

After going down Shaoshi Mountain, a dull voice suddenly sounded, making Ye Erniang’s footsteps pause. *

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