Three days passed in a flash.
On this day, a speedboat rode the wind and waves and sailed away from the Unnamed Island. Except for a few sailors on the ship, there were only two people, Yu Liancheng and Lao Shi monk, who were returning home.
In these three days, the little old man had no secrets, and Yu Liancheng had learned all Wuming Island's secrets.
Including Bone Transforming Palm, Seven Killers of Drunken Flowing Clouds, Hunyuan Qigong... These are all long-lost martial arts in the world. If any one of them is spread, it can cause a bloody storm.
Of course, Yu Liancheng cannot master all the unique skills at the same time, but as the little old man said, they can learn from each other and make their own martial arts to a higher level.
"The Secret Art of Sun and Moon Beauty" was also included in his pocket, and he spent a lot of time studying this secret skill. Unfortunately, he did not have a special physique like Gong Jiu, so he gained very little.
However, it also provided Yu Liancheng with a direction. Perhaps he could develop a martial arts similar to "Sun Moon Beauty Tianzhen Jue" and integrate it into Ruyi Tianmo Kung Fu.
Shaman did not return to the Central Plains with him.
Thinking of Shaman, Yu Liancheng couldn't help but smile bitterly and touch his cheek. When the woman heard that he still had a crush in the Central Plains, not only did she not go back with him, she almost scratched his face.
Women are naturally jealous.
Although jealous women are troublesome, if a woman is not jealous at all, that is what she should really worry about.
In the end, Sha Man stayed on the Unnamed Island, thinking that this would make Yu Liancheng miss her even more.
Shaman is not a helpless woman. Gong Jiu has left the island and the little old man is still there. Yu Liancheng is not worried about her.
The Nameless Island has been left far behind. Yu Liancheng stood in Class A with his hands behind his hands. Waves of sea breeze hit his face. He was dressed in black and his eyes gradually turned to the honest monk, with a sneer on his lips.
The honest monk also seemed to feel Yu Liancheng's gaze. He suddenly became excited and recited "Amitabha" with a wry smile on his face. How could he not understand Yu Liancheng's thoughts at this time.
He originally planned to stay on Wuming Island and hide for a while.
But Yu Liancheng found him somehow and pulled him on board the boat.
Three more days later, the dock was visible in the distance.
The honest monk suddenly jumped up and rushed to the bow of the boat.
There is a wooden plank on the bow, which is used to build a bridge when the ship reaches the shore.
The honest monk grabbed the wooden board and patted it gently. The three-inch thick wooden board broke into five or six pieces.
He threw the first plank out. As soon as the plank landed on the water, his men had already flown out. With their toes tapping lightly on the plank, the second plank was thrown out.
His man suddenly turned into a water dragonfly, rising and falling several times on the water, and jumped to the dock.
Some people on the pier have noticed this scene, and their eyes widened in disbelief.
Not only had they never seen this kind of Qing Kung, they had never even heard of it.
It's really jaw-dropping that such a sloppy monk has such superb Qinggong.
What was even more surprising was that the monk looked panicked.
He only stayed at the pier for a breath, and after a short breath, the man rushed out again, as if someone was chasing him behind him, and soon he disappeared.
But with such a master, who else could hunt him down?
have.
Of course there is.
The Honest Monk flew by, and the surrounding scenery quickly receded. He looked back, as if he saw a pair of playful eyes looking at him.
At the same time, the honest monk couldn't help but recall the situation the night before.
Yu Liancheng walked up to him and sneered: "If you want to plot against me before going to the island, it is natural for you to die in my hands. After we go ashore tomorrow, I will take your life. You can escape in advance, no matter what No matter how you escape, no matter how far you go, even if you become a ghost, I will take your life."
At that moment, the honest monk was like someone pouring a basin of ice water on his head. Suddenly, it was cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and his whole body was chilled.
Half an hour ago, the honest monk had already felt the murderous intention on Yu Liancheng's body.
The murderous intention became stronger and stronger as the ship approached the dock, penetrating to the bone.
The honest monk finally couldn't bear it anymore and escaped across the sea on a plank.
On the ship, Yu Liancheng saw the figure of the honest monk disappearing, but he was not in a hurry to chase him. He raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, escape well, the farther away the better."
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Today, the most lively event in the world is still the duel between two peerless swordsmen, but it has been changed from Purple Mountain to the Forbidden Peak.
Apart from this, there are several other things that have attracted much attention.
For example, the "Jade Faced Divine Sword" Yu Liancheng hunts down the honest monk, the third of the four great monks.
There is no need to elaborate on the Jade Faced Divine Sword. He is a peerless swordsman who is by no means inferior to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng. He has done several great things that shocked the world.
The honest monk is not simple at all. In addition to being very honest and never telling lies, because of his superb martial arts skills and mysteriousness, few people know his whereabouts.
The Honest Monk and the Jade-faced Divine Sword didn't have much interaction at all. It is said that he had to embark on an escape journey because he knew a secret of Yulian City, a very important secret.
Honest Monk is not someone who is easily bullied. His martial arts skills are very high, and those who bully him have a bad ending. Sometimes Lu Xiaofeng gets a headache when she sees him.
But the person chasing him is Yu Liancheng, the "Jade Faced Divine Sword", so he can only escape.
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It's late at night and the fog is thick in the mountains.
The honest monk is not an intolerant person.
But now he could hardly bear it anymore.
His stomach growled.
This is the greatest pain for human beings, but compared with thirst, hunger has become a more bearable thing.
His lips were chapped, the shabby monk's robes were getting worse and worse, and the wound on his chest had begun to become red and swollen.
He was still in a barren mountain and valley, filled with mist, surrounded by trees, and not even a spring could be found.
He wasn't sure he could get out. But he could only move forward, and keep moving forward.
Because Yu Liancheng was staring at him from behind.
Although he couldn't see it, he could already feel the murderous aura that was cold to the bone.
Escape is painful.
Hunger, thirst, fear, fatigue... countless negative emotions came over him, like countless whips whipping him.
Even more reliable, he still had sword wounds.
Love-stealing sword.
When a person is dead, there is no use in being sentimental.
The sword light was so fast and bright, like lightning cracking the sky.
He thought he would die under that sword, but he didn't.
This is not because the honest monk has the ability to escape from the Jade-Faced Divine Sword, but because the cat will always tease the mouse before eating it, making it exhausted and desperate, and then enjoy it slowly.
Now, he's just a rat.
A mouse on the run.
The honest monk exhaled and cheered up.
"As long as...as long as I can get to that place..."
