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The old monk looked at Wu Yuxue and said with a sigh, "Your grandfather is indeed a swordsman of the times. Of course, this is closely related to his excellent martial arts skills. " After pausing for a moment, the old monk continued, "After I asked around, your grandfather told me that among the seventy-two hands of Swallow's Flying Ultimate Skill, there were twelve hands that he was not familiar with. Not to mention this, the most important part was that it was completely different from what he had previously taught him ? You know what I mean... That would mean 'Qi deviation' ? training left side! "

Wu Yuxue let out a faint sigh upon hearing this.

The old monk continued, "It was because of this that your grandfather was certain that he would lose in this move. Moreover, he had calculated that Ear less Old Ni would use that kind of sword technique to defeat him ? As a result of this judgment, even if your uncle managed to escape from your throat, it would still be difficult for him to escape the fate of losing his arm ? The result was that he got it right. I've never admired anyone in my life. Your grandfather was the only one I admired. Even now, I am still ashamed of myself! "

Wu Yuxue smiled bitterly and said, "In that case, my grandfather was wrong."

"Why?" The old monk asked seriously.

"Since he already knew this would happen, he shouldn't have let my uncle take the risk." Wu Yuxue said.

"Hehe!" Well said! Well said! A... Mi... Tuo ? "Buddha ?" The old monk said.

As soon as Wu Yuxue finished speaking, she immediately became alert and felt a great shock in her heart. She thought, "The older the better." He didn't think that the old monk would have such an idea. With the advice of the old monk, he lowered his head and pondered silently.

After that, your grandfather said that if he really tries to sneak away from your uncle, it's not impossible. However, in the future, your uncle will definitely not be able to understand, and he will not be able to escape from this' heartless father 'hearing ? It also destroyed a good relationship between your uncle and your aunt in the future. Of course, there are deeper reasons as well, including why your grandfather didn't personally act ? However, these are not the words that are said here, so it is clear that what happened today has nothing to do with it. "

Wu Yuxue glanced at the old monk. In that instant, his emotions were thrown into disarray.

The old monk nodded and said, "Your uncle's entire life was ruined because of him losing an arm. Although your grandfather had broken the rules in the future and eventually mastered the ultimate technique, compared to your father's unparalleled skill that was passed down in the Yan Clan, he is still far off."

The old monk smiled and said, "Your family and I have been friends for three generations ?" Little Yan'er, just let me drag this on for a while. Your family's Yan Clan's ultimate technique has not been discovered in the Jianghu for almost ten years, so why did your father choose Yan Qingfeng to stay in seclusion for the rest of his life? And why did your mother keep Qinglian as her companion, looking down on the mortal world, and asking Buddha in her later years ? Do you understand that? Was it related to his treacherous and dangerous Jianghu career? ? Your father was wrong, he shouldn't have asked you to come to me! "

Wu Yuxue asked with a sneer, "Why is that so?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "Why? I have to control you too! "

"Enough ?" Don't say anymore! " Wu Yuxue stood up and walked to the window.

In front of the window, although the sun was shining brightly, the place was "unbearably cold." The cold wind blew over, causing one to feel the pain of being pierced by needles.

Wu Yuxue suppressed her excitement and didn't say a word.

"Little Yan'er, can you let me kiss you again?" The old monk said.

Wu Yuxue's heart was filled with unspeakable anger. When she thought of the size of the Bai Clan, she couldn't bear it any longer. He said, "Just ask."

The old monk smiled coldly and asked, "What do you think of comparing your uncle's skills?"

Wu Yuxue slowly turned back and said, "Do you want to see it for yourself?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "There's no need for that. You're just laughing at me for not being able to understand it, right?"

Wu Yuxue snorted and said, "You know my father. If he thinks my martial arts are not good enough, he won't let me go down the mountain."

The old monk nodded, believing it to be true. "Then what about the hall?"

"My mother's side was stricter, but I managed to get through." Wu Yuxue said.

"Well, what about your mother?" The old monk asked.

"No!" Wu Yuxue continued: "She really does love her son. She actually secretly gave me the Yan Clan's heirloom, the 'Golden Yan Protecting Heart Armor'!"

"Amitabha ?" The old monk chanted a Buddhist prayer in a low voice and said, "Does this mean that you have yet to learn the Yan Clan's' Iron Body Divine Art '?"

Wu Yuxue nodded and said, "That's right, I've told you before ?" If I had a hundred percent chance, I wouldn't have come to see you today. "

"Immeasurable Buddha ?" Little Yan, do you know how powerful that golden chicken is? You know... "What?" The old monk said.

Wu Yuxue replied, "Of course I know."

"Obviously, you're still unsure." The old monk looked at Wu Yuxue and said, "This man started to learn martial arts at the age of six. He has practiced the Bone Washing Scripture and is immune to all weapons in his body. We can perhaps compete with him in cultivating the Iron Body Divine Art, but we know full well that you are no match for him now. "

Wu Yuxue was stunned when she heard this. He only knew that the old golden chicken had excellent skills of 'Black Hand Piercing the Wall', but he didn't know that the other party had such skills. However, he didn't know this, but his heart was burning with the flame of being on the same level as him ? this was probably what the so-called 'powerhouses' were like, not to mention the 'chivalry' that was contained within them.

"You may not know it!" The old monk habitually chanted a Buddhist prayer and said, "Amitabha... Let me tell you something else. This person's surname was Long Jiang, and he was born into the Heilongjiang river bank. At the age of six, he served as a teacher. As for the skill that this Jiang Long learnt, aside from his ability to become invulnerable to the sword and the Bone Washing Scripture, he also learned the skill to traverse mountains with his master every day and ate all the spirit medicines. It was a light skill that was hard for ordinary people to hope for, and as far as I know, only your father Yan Zhuoyun could compete with him. Your Qing Gong is excellent, I don't know if you can be like him! " The old monk sighed. And then he said, "..." These are all his early years. As for how he would enter the underworld in the future, it's clear that there will be some strange encounters. Your parents know this much better than me ? Didn't they tell you? "

Wu Yuxue shook her head, feeling a little scared. How could my parents not tell me? My mother even repeatedly told me to have more of this person. It seemed that he really was wary of this person. However, he never would have thought that by some strange accident, this old golden chicken would actually fly out of Liaodong and arrive in the Central Plains's interior. Yet, it had also come to Lin Huai, and it seemed like it was about to meet him. This was truly a mysterious arrangement!

"Your parents are going to die ?" As the old monk spoke, he raised his eyebrows as if he had something to say, but then swallowed it back down his throat. After a while, he continued, "Maybe it's really because of your parents' hard work ? In any case, I can be sure that your parents do not want you to meet this person ? "

Wu Yu Xue nodded and could not help but ask: "What for? "Old monk, do you know?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "You can't say it. You can't say it. You should believe what your parents said ?" "It might not be good!"

Wu Yuxue sighed and said, "Old monk, do you mean that I should just stand by and watch?"

"It has to be, it can't be ?" The old monk muttered a Buddhist prayer and said, "Amitabha... Knowing that she couldn't do it, the foolish man and the little Yan'er ? You have to understand that the Swallow School is now only a single disciple under you. Since your parents entrusted you to this old monk, they obviously wanted me to get close to the instructor ? No matter what, I cannot let you leave! "

Wu Yuxue sneered. She was about to say something when she saw that the old monk had started to fight. She said with a smile, "From now on, you will temporarily rest in my meditation room for twenty-four hours. The front hall still has matters to attend to, so this old monk will be taking my leave now! "

Wu Yuxue was startled and was about to say something when the old monk turned around and walked out.

At this time, he was the only one left in the delivery room.

Wu Yuxue was momentarily stifled, but she was unable to flare up.

Wu Yuxue was not a willful person. The old monk's previous exhortation was not completely unreasonable. When they came that day, his parents had repeatedly instructed him to discuss everything with this old monk. They were very respectful of him. His father often criticized himself for being resolute and headstrong. Why did he want to send himself to the sect? From this old monk studying Buddhist scriptures, singing "The Great Curse" 120 times a day, copying scriptures and other random things, could it be that there was a deeper meaning to it? Or could it be that it was very difficult to see what was happening in front of him? Could it be that an ominous disaster was about to befall upon him? This was really confusing. However, the old monk acted the same way as him, saying, "Holy Dragon doesn't even see the end of his face." It was unfathomable.

Wu Yuxue thought like this and didn't feel depressed at all. However, that matter with the Bai Clan really made him uneasy.

Wu Yuxue was truly in a dilemma now!

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