The martial arts of the heavens start from Wudang

Coughing twice, Wang Wuming threw the piano score "Swordsman" in his hand to Linghu Chong, "Hey, here is the score."

Linghu Chong hurriedly caught it, "Master, what should we do with the music score?"

Wang Wuming shook his head, "Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, since I entrusted you with the piano score, you can keep it for yourself, what to do with it is up to you, or you can find someone who likes the rhythm of the piano and flute to pass it on in the future. "

Linghu Chong nodded.

Turning his head to look at the little girl Qu Feiyan, he asked, "Sister of the Qu family, what are your plans for the future?"

Qu Feiyan's eyes were a little blank, she shook her head and said, "I've been following my grandfather since I was a child, and now that my grandfather is dead, I don't know where to go?"

Linghu Chong scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wang Wuming looked at it, and said with a smile: "Linghu Chong, she's a little girl, it's not safe to be outside, just let her go back to Mount Hua with you."

Linghu Chong quickly shook his head, "That's impossible, the Qu family's sister is a descendant of Senior Qu Yang, a member of the Sun Moon Demon Sect, if I bring her back to Mount Hua, the master will probably punish me, maybe the Qu family will be punished." Girls are still in danger."

After hearing this, Qu Feiyan's eyes darkened, and he thought to himself: "You guys from famous schools are upright, you talk to a demon sect, but you still treat my god sect disciples like tigers and scorpions."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, Linghu Chong smiled and said: "The masked mother-in-law just now, Senior Qu called her a holy lady, presumably she is the leader of the Demon Cult, we will send the Qu family girl to her."

Wang Wuming nodded, noncommittal, "It's okay."

Suddenly, Linghu Chong looked worried again, "The holy lady, in front of Senior Qu Yang, would kill him every now and then, she won't hurt the sister of the Qu family, right?"

Seeing his hesitation, Wang Wuming said impatiently, "They are all members of the Devil's Cult. Besides, Qu Yang is dead, so I don't think they would have poisoned a little girl."

Linghu Chong didn't care about his tone, turned around to look at Qu Feiyan, and said, "Sister of the Qu family, why don't you go to the holy lady's place? By the way, do you know where the holy lady lives?"

Qu Feiyan nodded and said, "Aunt Sheng lives in Luzhu Lane in Luoyang."

Linghu Chong muttered: "Luoyang, there is some distance." He turned his head and saw Wang Wuming.

He smiled and said: "Little uncle, can you be a good person to the end and send the sister of the Qu family to the holy lady in Luzhu Lane in Luoyang."

Wang Wuming was taken aback, "Why don't you go yourself?" He thought to himself: If you don't go, how can you see your Yingying?

Linghu Chong laughed and said: "Uncle, Master, the old man invited me back. I think I have something to order. Junior Sister Yilin is a girl. I'm afraid there will be twists and turns on the way to send her off, so I'd better trouble you to make a trip, after all, it's you. You saved the girl from the Qu family, didn’t you?”

Yilin who was beside her watched with a slight smile, but didn't speak.

Wang Wuming looked at Qu Feiyan, then at Yilin, and thought to himself: Tian Boguang is dead, and next time Yilin returns to Dingyi's side, there should be no danger.

Seeing him staring at Yilin, Linghu Chong secretly scolded this guy for being ungrateful, and even the nun would not let him go, so he said: "Uncle, don't worry, sister Yilin, I will send him to Uncle Dingyi safely." around."

After hearing what Linghu Chong said, Yilin's fair face turned red again.

Wang Wuming nodded, "Okay." If he knew what Linghu Chong was thinking, he might use Dugu Nine Swords' broken sword style to poke a few holes in Linghu Chong's body.

Afterwards, several people parted ways and left separately.

Wang Wuming walked towards Luoyang City with Qu Feiyan.

……

Towns outside the Great Wall, Su Mansion, underground space.

In the room, Dai Daojin and Su Kongqing stood in front of the workbench.

Su Kongqing pointed to the two human skin masks on the stage, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, look, this is what you want."

Dai Daojin looked down, and saw the two human skin masks on the table, which were lifelike. After comparing them with the two people in his mind, they seemed to be exactly the same.

Nodding his head, he said, "Brother's craftsmanship is really close to the Tao, it's amazing."

Su Kongqing stroked his white beard with a smile, and his face was full of color: "Junior Brother has won the prize, and Junior Brother is the one who impresses me. You have been here for half a month, and you have learned from my decades of research results. Let’s go.” But I was a little emotional, I thought it was extraordinary to have a photographic memory, but it took only more than half a month for this junior to study this underground space for more than 20 years, and he learned it all. This understanding is really shocking.

It needs to be known that these things contain many kinds, such as a category of poison, tracking such as chasing soul incense, killing life such as heart-eating powder, and sankong such as empty yuan pill, each of which requires a lot of accumulation to master.

Dai Daojin looked calm, shook his head and said: "This is different. I just receive the results, which is different from research and innovation."

Su Kongqing smiled and didn't say any more on this topic.

Dai Daojin took out a box, carefully put the two human skin masks into the box, and put the box away.

Seeing his cautious look, Su Kongqing was even more curious about who deserved so much attention from this always unfathomable junior.

However, Su Kongqing has lived a long time and has his own way of dealing with the world. Although he has known this junior for nearly 30 years, his understanding of this junior is still very low, and he still can't see through it.

So although I was curious, I didn't ask too much.

The two left the room, and Dai Daojin took all kinds of medicines that had been prepared in advance, and then returned to the ground.

into the night.

Dai Daojin stood in front of the mirror, opened the box, and took out one of the human skin masks, the face of a middle-aged man.

Apply it carefully and meticulously on the face, look in the mirror, and find out that it is complete.

The figure of that person appeared in his mind, and he closed his eyes.

Suddenly, in the room, there was a sound of bone rubbing "squeak... squeak... squeak".

The figure in the mirror trembled for a while, became two inches shorter, and became a little bloated. The muscles on his face swelled, and his originally thin face gradually became rounder...

Dai Daojin opened his eyes, looked at the figure in the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and suddenly muttered: The temperament is wrong.

As soon as his mind moved, Dai Daojin's eyes moved slightly, his facial expression changed slightly, and a kind of power suddenly rose on his body.

A majestic middle-aged man with serious eyes appeared in the mirror.

"Hehe, that's about it." In the room, a slightly thick, magnetic voice sounded, but it was completely different from Dai Daojin's clear voice before.

Next, Dai Daojin stayed outside the Great Wall for a while, then bid farewell to Su Kongqing and returned to the Central Plains.

……

Looking at the ancient city in front of me.

Wang Wuming looked at Qu Feiyan and said, "Go in first, have a meal, then go to Green Bamboo Lane, or go directly?"

Qu Feiyan blushed, secretly cursing that she was so hungry just now that she was so hungry.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wang Wuming smiled and said, "It's all right, it's time for dinner, and I'm hungry too, let's go, let's eat first."

Afterwards, the two entered the ancient city of Luoyang and found a restaurant to eat and drink.

Without delay, the two left the city and went straight to the Green Bamboo Lane outside the city.

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