Mu Ziyun returned to his house and sat on a chair. He had just been shocked by Zhang Kui, and his chest was still a little tight.
"Chongyang's martial arts skills are so strange," Mu Ziyun thought to himself, "He obviously has no martial energy, but he can form a shape in his fists, and it does not affect his speed. His sudden roar at critical moments is also not easy, it hurts his ears. Deafened”
He took out a branch of alfalfa, which was the last one. Even the hemp root Mu Ziyun was gone. He broke it into two pieces, put only one piece in his mouth and chewed it, using the strength of the medicine to spread the martial arts all over his body. After finishing, Mu Ziyun took out a package from the cabinet and opened it directly.
"Hey, the color has changed again." The aquatic plants brought back from Lok Ma River were still dark green at first, then turned black after a few days, but today they turned into autumn yellow when opened again. They looked like they were withered. Mu Ziyun tried various methods, but it was difficult to figure out the function of this water plant. Later, he thought about it, even the wise man who knew everything couldn't figure out what it was, and he didn't have the ability to use it. Wrap it up and put it in the cupboard.
Chongyang is difficult to deal with. He has to go to Lianzhuang to fight, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble at Qingshan Peak. However, Elder Zhong’s attitude is also very firm. Even Li Ziwen can’t persuade him. I’m afraid he will have to have a duel with Chongyang.
"Can I beat him?" Mu Ziyun asked himself, "No, it's me who caused the trouble. I've already committed too many crimes. I can't let Qingfeng Mountain be damaged anymore. I have to go to the Lianzhuang War!"
Mu Ziyun blew on the roof and blew off the two white feathers hanging on the beams. He opened the window and let the wind blow in. He jumped up and landed lightly on the white feathers. The white feathers were slowly falling under the weight. The wind blew just in time, and Bai Yu carried Muziyun five or six inches up. "It's still too heavy." It's really difficult to synchronize with the feathers. Even with the help of the wind, there is still strength to press on the white feathers. Mu Ziyun did not relax and just slid between the two white feathers. The wind was still blowing in through the window. From the window, he saw a big living person floating in the air.
The next day, Mu Ziyun woke up from his sleep on the beam. His body was very sore and his calves were cramped. After grabbing some food at random, he ran to the Elder's House and went to find Yang Qing first.
"Master" Mu Ziyun stood next to Yang Qing. "Your kid's tail is raised to the sky. It's not easy to cause trouble anywhere but at the Dimen. Master, I admire you." "Master, it's not at the Dimen, it's between the Dimen and the Feather Gate..." "Go, go." , you don’t know who that leader is! As long as he has something to do with Dimen, even a grasshopper can’t jump around blindly. Your punishment has been approved by Yumen. You will do the task for free within a year, and your monthly subsidy will be waived." This is really bitter for Mu Ziyun. Yesterday there was only half a stalk of alfalfa left, and he will have to rely on it for the next year.
"Master, I'm here to ask you something." "I'm asking Elder Zhong and Chong Yang." Yang Qing motioned for Mu Ziyun to sit down. "Yes, I want to know what kind of martial arts Chong Yang uses, and what kind of person Zhong Yang is..."
"Elder Zhong is also an old elder. It is a fact that he has a stubborn temper. The elders of the sect have often been scolded by him. But if we say that he is conscientious and responsible to the sect, no one will doubt it, because he has done so for many years. The Chong family is the master of Qingfeng Mountain. At least one of the three generations from our ancestors and grandchildren has worked for Qingfeng Mountain. All of them are loyal and dedicated, and there have been several heads of the Chong family in the past few years."
"Why would such a person refute the master?" "It's not a refutation, it's a check and balance. Sects are all humane, but strength also determines your power." "Is Elder Chong better than the master?" "That's true. No, it doesn't matter who is strong or weak after transformation, because they all stand above you and me. The weak will obey the strong. If there is one strong person, the opinions will be unified. If there is one more, polarization may occur. , the former head was afraid of this situation, so he tried to find a way to keep them in check and unable to act arbitrarily."
Mu Ziyun nodded, and Yang Qing continued: "Zi Yun, I know you have no intention of transforming now, but if you succeed one day, I hope you will think more about the sect and don't be dazzled by the name of power." "Disciples don't know how"
"Yes." Yang Qing smiled happily, "Zhongyang's martial arts inherited Elder Zhong's unique skills. When he chants the lion's roar, his hands will turn into lion heads condensed by the martial arts, and he will make a deep sound when attacking. When the heat reaches a certain stage, it can even roar like a lion.”
"How can Wugang transform into a physical form?" "I don't know. This ability was created by Elder Zhong. I have seen it many times but I can only see a little bit of it. Remember, the lion in his fist must be dealt with carefully. , but the most important thing to pay attention to is his legs." "Legs?" "Yes, his steps will show his next moves, but you can't focus too much on his legs, because the lion on his fist can change Big or small, it will catch you off guard."
After hearing this, Mu Ziyun thought carefully about yesterday's fight with Zhong Yang. He didn't pay attention to Zhong Yang's pace at all, and the battle ended too quickly, and he had not yet figured out his strength.
"Zi Yun, to be honest, the number one position of Chongyang Northern Sect has not been moved for a long time. It will be difficult for you to win without relying on the power of transformation." "Master, this disciple will come up with a way to deal with it and will never let you down." 2 After people chattered for a while, Mu Ziyun came out of the elders' courtyard.
While walking on the way to Shantai Hall, I was suddenly bumped into by a female disciple wearing purple clothes. After the two separated, Mu Ziyun saw the white-winged jade plaque on her chest clearly, "From Yumen? Huh? Why haven't I seen it before?" Mu Ziyun thought to himself.
"Ah, Junior Brother Mu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The woman apologized hurriedly. It turned out that the thing in her hand was spilled on Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun stretched his sleeves to his nose and smelled it. There was a smell of rosin, and asked the female disciple Xiang: "What is this?" "It's wine sent from my home." The woman answered quickly. "Wine?" Mu Ziyun is not very young but is an old drinker. His family owns a tavern and he has been drinking since he was a child. Now that he has heard that there is wine but has never tasted it, he feels a little itchy in his heart.
"Senior sister, can you give it to me evenly, just a little, I can buy it." After hearing this, the woman's face changed, and she squeaked a little unnaturally, "This, this is me, my family... Junior brother can't give this to me." , and ran away in a hurry. "So stingy!" Mu Ziyun said in disappointment, "I don't want much." He stretched his sleeves to his nose and smelled greedily, "This smell, is this what the wine tastes like?" He shook his head and left.
Turning around, I happened to meet a disciple with a jade sign from the Earth Gate walking towards me. He was all wet. He cursed as he walked: "Damn it, who is not smart enough to pour water all over me? There is still a strange smell. If you let me know You must have peeled off his skin."
The two walked opposite each other, looked at each other and then drove away. The moment they passed each other, Mu Ziyun remembered something. The smell on his sleeves seemed like he had smelled it in the Famen Dance Studio. Why? What is the taste? Mu Ziyun smelled the scent of the person next to him, and that person happened to smell Mu Ziyun's, and the two turned to look at each other.
It was also when Mu Ziyun thought of the name of the smell that the face of the Earth disciple in front of him suddenly burst into flames, and then his whole body. The painful howls of the Earth Sect disciples never came out after their throats were burned through. Mu Ziyun stared blankly at the Huo Ren in front of him. Suddenly Ah made a sound, and he was at a loss. He suddenly remembered that he could control the fire. He immediately turned the fire beads from his heart to put out the fire, but found that the fire beads may not be flexible enough because they had been left for too long, and the flames burned too fast. Then People have already zoomed.
"Ah!" A shout came not far away, and Mu Ziyun turned around in shock. There was a woman standing there with her hands covering her eyes, but she was not the female disciple just now. People came one after another after her, and they looked at the charred corpses on the ground and Mu Ziyun standing with beads of fire around his body in fear.
Mu Ziyun's eyes were wide open, his head seemed to be filled with blood, and his feet seemed to be tied with stones. Feeling the looks from all around, Mu Ziyun panicked. Tinder pulp, what the woman sprinkled on him was tinder pulp. The proximity of the tinder pulp to the sulfur water will cause it to burn violently. This is the basis for the method of making simple fire charms.
After being framed, Mu Ziyun understood that the smelly water that was poured on the disciples of the Earth Sect was sulfur water. More and more people gathered around, and soon the elders arrived, followed by the leader. Mu Ziyun was isolated next to the corpse. Even if he had thousands of words, he couldn't say them at the moment.
