Yuan Tianzun Chapter 96

  Chapter 96 The dark knife, reappearing in the rivers and lakes

  When he was listed on the "Jiangzhou Genius List" for the first time, Wu Yuan estimated that his 'Blood Mist' was enough for a year.

   can pass over time.

  He sensed that something was wrong, the blood mist was consumed more than he had imagined.

  Because his physical fitness has improved too fast!

   "The progress and potential of Blood Mist is not temporary, but permanent." Wu Yuan couldn't help recalling the situation of last year.

  The speed of improvement in physical fitness was faster than Wu Yuan expected.

  The effect of the **** mist was stronger than Wu Yuan expected.

   So, last June.

  In Wu Yuan's Upper Dantian Palace, the 'blood-colored mist' surrounding the black tower has been consumed.

  All were swallowed and fused by the body.

  Even so, Wu Yuan's progress was still rapid in the past six months. Four months ago, his single-arm fist strength had exceeded 100,000 jin.

  After the annual competition, when the snow covered Yunshan City, it successfully broke through 110,000 jin!

   It can be said that Wu Yuan has completely stabilized the 'Second Grade'.

  It's only been a year and a half since I went up the mountain, and my physical fitness has increased by more than 40,000 jin.

  It should be noted that Wu Yuan has just turned sixteen.

   This is only the improvement of physical fitness. Although the combat skills are still at the level of 'controlling the environment', there have been essential changes.

  Overall strength?

  Wu Yuan reckoned that if he met himself when he first went up the mountain now.

  Within five moves, you can kill!

  This is his progress.

   "When you go down the mountain and complete a task in the Seven Star Tower, your body can still fuse a large amount of blood-colored mist. By then, your physical fitness will have an explosive improvement." Wu Yuan's eyes are full of expectations.

   Haven't fused the **** mist for more than half a year.

   Fusion again, and then strengthen the body with Yigu Xianlu, to what level will the physical fitness be improved?

Hard to say!

   "There are still two more years before the end of the golden development period of the body." Wu Yuan's thoughts gradually drifted away: "At that time, how far can my strength be improved?"

   This speed of progress.

  It was much faster than Wu Yuan's plan when he woke up.

   Not only from Wu Yuan's efforts, but also from the mysterious black tower!

  Wu Yuan has always had a meticulous plan for his own cultivation.

  Everything, go according to plan.

  Adjustments will be made at any time based on the actual situation and the actual speed of progress.

  Finally, reach the optimal.

   "If I went down the mountain in the middle of last year, it would be easy to be noticed by the senior sect." Wu Yuan secretly said: "After all, I was only fifteen years old last year."

  With the talent shown by Wu Yuan.

  Once it goes down the mountain, if it is not done well, the sect will arrange first-class masters or even top masters to protect them.

  Movement will be greatly restricted.

  At the beginning, Gu Ji followed and protected him all the way, in fact, it caused Wu Yuan a lot of trouble.

so.

   Wanting to understand all this, Wu Yuan simply continued to practice subconsciously, and it has been delayed until now, the annual competition is over, and the end of the year is approaching.

   It was delayed until the sixteenth birthday.

   "The record on the second floor of Hengtian Pavilion, Master Fang Xia broke through at the age of seventeen and nine months." Wu Yuan secretly said: "Now I am sixteen years old, almost."

   Show your strength step by step.

   Maintain within a relatively reasonable range, and obtain action autonomy at the fastest speed.

  This is Wu Yuan's plan.

   "It's time to see the elder." Wu Yuan took out the knife and carried it behind his back.

   Walk out of your own courtyard.

  ...Walking in the martial arts academy.

   "Senior Brother Wu!"

   "Big Brother."

   "Hello, Senior Brother Wu." Along the way, disciples of Yunwu Palace continued to greet Wu Yuan, all of them smiling, and some even showing a little respect.

   and Wu Yuan first entered the martial arts academy, when they were deeply involved in the "first genius" dispute with senior brother Xu Hui.

   There is a world of difference.

   "There were arguments at the beginning, but the strength I showed was not strong enough, and there were still disputes." Wu Yuan calmed down: "Now, no one doubts it."

   Two consecutive annual competitions, sweeping all opponents!

  Especially the annual competition that has just passed in less than ten days.

  Even those lower court disciples who have practiced for five years, none of them can go through the three moves in Wu Yuan's hands.

   Really pushed Wu Yuan's reputation in Yunwu Palace to the peak.

   Has completely replaced the position of 'Xu Hui' in the martial arts academy.

  The so-called first-day controversy has long since disappeared.

   Even.

  Obviously, he has only been in the Yunwu Palace for two years, and he has just turned sixteen, but even many disciples in the upper court have started to call Wu Yuan 'Senior Brother' instead.

  Yunwu Palace, strength is the most important thing!

"Look, that's Senior Brother Wu, ah! I've been in the Martial Academy for so long, this is the second time I've seen Senior Brother Wu." Several female disciples about sixteen or seventeen years old came out of a martial arts hall, one of them The female disciple was a little excited.

   "Senior Brother Wu, the dragon sees the tail but does not see the head." An older female disciple said: "I am the same age as Senior Brother Wu, so it can be seen that Senior Brother Wu has not seen the head more than ten times."

   "Senior Brother Wu doesn't seem to be attending the teacher's martial arts class anymore."

   "It is said that Brother Wu's combat skills are even stronger than the most powerful 'Master Zhao'!"

"real or fake?"

   "I just heard from a senior deacon in the family that Senior Brother Wu practiced in various places in Yunshan all the year round, and hardly stayed in the martial arts academy."

   "Next year, perhaps, Senior Brother Wu will become the 'Big Senior Brother' of the entire martial arts academy." The group of disciples discussed excitedly.

  Although I have only been admitted to the hospital for two years.

  But Wu Yuan has left behind many legends!

   Most of the 700 to 800 disciples in the upper and lower schools believe that by next year's competition, with Wu Yuan's progress rate, there is a high probability that he will be among the top ten true disciples.

   Even, hit first!

  The law of the Yunwu Palace has never stipulated that the disciples of the lower court cannot compete for the top ten true biography.

only.

   It is difficult for Yunwu Hall to have such a genius in ten or twenty years.

  Xu Hui has done it before, he just did it in the fourth year of admission to the hospital, ranking eighth among the top ten true biographies.

   In the fifth year, he directly became the number one in the top ten true biography.

obvious.

  Wu Yuan's voice was higher than that of Xu Hui back then.

  This point, not even the existing top ten true disciples deny it, let alone hear of any true disciple who is unhappy.

  Those true disciples understood that Wu Yuan and them were not at the same level at all.

   When the gap is small, it can cause jealousy.

   But the gap is too big, the rest is often only admiration, worship or awe!

but.

  Wu Yuan never cared about the comments of Yunwu Palace, and he didn't care about those disciples' comments at all.

  Leaving the Martial Academy, came to the south of Yunshan.

  Palaces and buildings are connected here, waterside pavilions and pavilions, the layout is unique, and there are many guards patrolling.

   There are also various Ming posts and secret posts!

  The security is so tight that it can be said that even top experts cannot sneak in silently.

  Wu Yuan, the journey is smooth and unimpeded.

  Because this is the residence of Caigong Hall, the guards, core disciples, and inner disciples all know Wu Yuan.

   All the way to a hall, after the report.

   "Wu Yuan, the elder let you in." The middle-aged man in white robe said politely.

   "I'm sorry, Deacon." Wu Yuan smiled.

   "It's okay, follow me." The middle-aged man in the white robe said.

  As a second-rate master, and even an elder's personal guard, he did not dare to underestimate Wu Yuan.

   The two came to the main hall.

  Here, there are only two or three maids serving.

   "Wu Yuan, pay homage to Elder Huan." Wu Yuan saluted respectfully.

   "Hehe, Wu Yuan, why did you come to me all of a sudden?" The fat old man in purple robe smiled and walked down the steps with a fierce face.

  The fat old man in the purple robe laughed, his face became more and more terrifying. He was the elder of Caigong Hall, Huan Zidong.

  But Wu Yuan understood that Huan Zidong's character was completely opposite to his terrifying appearance.

   It's been more than a year.

  Wu Yuan has become more and more familiar with Hengyunzong. He already knew that there are only three top masters in Caigong Hall, and among the five halls of Hengyunzong, they are relatively weak in terms of force.

  The three top masters are the hall master, the deputy hall master, and the elder 'Huan Zidong'.

  Hall Master? Wu Yuan only met once.

  Vice Hall Master? I haven't seen it, but I heard that it is stationed in Baihu Mansion all year round.

  The person he communicated with the most was the elder Huan Zidong. Over the past year, the two met and talked five or six times.

  Huan Zidong has a gentle personality and a great reputation.

  However, the most prominent label on his body is the 'son of the master'.

  His father, even 'Jian Taishang'.

  Of course, for Wu Yuan, this Elder Huan Zidong has two identities!

  Gao Yu's Master of Dharma Protector.

  Huan Xinyan's grandfather.

  Under the superposition of multiple relationships, Wu Yuan is destined to have an unknown relationship with Huan Zidong.

   Among the high-level sects, Wu Yuan was acquiesced to the faction of Huan Zidong.

  Hengyunzong has a vast territory and controls tens of millions of people.

  Inside, it will naturally be divided into many factions based on the hall masters and elders.

  Of course, faction competition will not affect their unity when encountering foreign enemies.

   "Elder, the end of the year is approaching, and I want to go down the mountain." Wu Yuan cut to the chase.

   "Going down the mountain?" Huan Zidong thought for a while and said, "Well, you haven't gone down the mountain for another year. I guess it's because you miss your family. The cultivation is hard enough."

   "Okay, I'll take a leave of absence, just go back to the mountain within a month." Huan Zidong said.

Normally.

  The disciples of the lower court of Yunwu Highness have a maximum of half a month of vacation a year. Only when they enter the upper court and start the Jianghu trial, the management will be looser.

  Can it be for Wu Yuan?

  Although I don't quite understand Wu Yuan's cultivation method.

  Ke Huan Zidong knew very well how crazy and hard Wu Yuan practiced.

  It can be reflected in the speed of progress alone.

  Naturally, he will be more tolerant towards Wu Yuan.

   "Elder, I want two months' leave." Wu Yuan smiled.

   "Two months?" Huan Zidong frowned slightly.

   "Two months, I estimate that I will stay at home for ten days at most." Wu Yuan said: "The rest of the time, I want to wander around Jiangzhou alone."

right!

  Wandering the rivers and lakes, this is Wu Yuan's plan.

"no."

  Huan Zidong almost blurted out: "You are a sixteen-year-old doll, what kind of rivers and lakes are you in?"

   "Elder, I want to gain insight." Wu Yuan insisted.

   "What do you know? What do you think of Jianghu?" Huan Zidong frowned and said, "I know you like to read classics, but who wrote those Jianghu legends? It's just a group of poor literati!"

   "What kind of world do they know?"

"Chongzhou crosses the government, horses ride the world, swords, lights and swords, drinking and singing." Huan Zidong shook his head and said: "This is the imagination of literati, what is the real rivers and lakes? Mongolian sweat drug addicts overwhelm you, sneak attack on you while you are sleeping, there are many people and powerful people Besiege you, use the terrain to serve you with cold arrows and crossbows!"

   "The so-called rivers and lakes are nothing more than a group of low-level warriors fighting for a little profit."

   "What you have to do now is to practice meditation."

   "When you become a first-class master, or even become a top master, it will not be too late to go out." Huan Zidong said a little annoyed.

  He has always had a good personality, and he is more optimistic about Wu Yuan.

  But because of this, he was angry, thinking that Wu Yuan was ignorant.

   "Elder, I have considered what you said, and I understand your worry." Wu Yuan smiled and said, "No, the elder will try it out with me?"

   "Same strength, no weapons."

   "If the elder can catch me within fifty moves, I will never mention the word "trial" until I am twenty." Wu Yuan grinned.

  Huan Zidong was taken aback.

  The middle-aged man in white robe who led Wu Yuan in was even more stunned, looking at Wu Yuan in disbelief.

  Is this a challenge to the elders?

   "Wu Yuan, are you serious?" Huan Zidong stared at Wu Yuan.

   "Yes." Wu Yuan said seriously.

  He showed the sharpness that a sixteen-year-old martial arts genius should have!

   "Good boy, the wings are starting to harden." Huan Zidong smiled: "Okay, I promise you, if I can't catch you with fifty moves, I will let you go down the mountain and wander the rivers and lakes."

   said.

  Huan Zidong asked casually: "What is your one-arm fist strength now?"

   "Thirty-five thousand catties." Wu Yuan said.

   "Well, it's okay, thirty-five thousand..." Huan Zidong suddenly came to his senses, stared at Wu Yuan and said, "What did you say, thirty-five thousand catties?"

  Fifth grade (third-rate master), the bottom line of physical fitness requires 20,000 catties!

  Fourth grade (second-rate master), the bottom line of physical fitness requires 30,000 catties!

in other words.

  The strength shown on Wu Yuanming's face has exceeded the bottom line requirements of a second-rate master by a large margin!

   It should be noted that he is only sixteen years old.

   "Yes." Wu Yuan nodded.

   This is also what he thought about early in the morning. If he doesn't show enough strength, how can he reassure Hengyunzong's senior management?

  Is this power high?

high!

  However, judging from the fact that Wu Yuan broke through the first floor of the Hengtian Pavilion at the age of fourteen and a half, this speed of progress is not too outrageous, and it is still within a reasonable range.

   It wasn't just Huan Zidong who was surprised.

  The white-robed middle-aged man on the side was even more shocked. You must know that he is only a second-rate expert, and he is already over forty years old.

"Wu Yuan, I believe you won't lie to me, the old man." Huan Zidong said solemnly, "However, you want to rest assured that it's not just about your physical fitness. Let me take a look. You have learned a lot in the past year and a half." Elder Mo is almost himself."

   "Elder, please." Wu Yuan cupped his hands.

  This hall is spacious enough, covering two hundred square meters.

  The middle-aged man in white robe and several other maids quickly retreated to the edge, leaving room for Wu Yuan and Huan Zidong to fight.

  The two are facing each other from a distance.

  One is the son of the master, the elder of the sect!

  One, but the most dazzling genius of Hengyun Sect, only sixteen years old.

   "Boy, look at the trick." Huan Zidong took off his jacket, leaving only the soft armor inside, and swooped in front of Wu Yuan with a dodge.

  Fast as lightning!

   "Boom!" He kicked in the air and hit Wu Yuan hard. This was definitely an explosion of more than 100,000 jin of strength.

  Wu Yuan understood that it was not Huan Zidong who broke the rules.

   It was the explosion of the 'Extreme Power Triple'.

   What both sides restrict is the basic physical fitness.

   "Whoosh!" Wu Yuan moved his body and attacked first, kicking sideways to volley, also as fast as lightning.

   Cracks erupted instantly on the ground.

  The same is the explosion of the triple power.

   "Huh?" Huan Zidong's face changed, and he immediately changed his volley, and his legwork changed to block the swift volley.

   "Peng~" a dull sound, and the two retreated suddenly.

   "Good boy." Huan Zidong looked dignified, restraining his contempt for Wu Yuan.

   He was even more surprised by Wu Yuan's explosive strength.

   "Boom!"

  Huan Zidong attacked again, but he didn't dare to use his kicks. Instead, he turned his fists into knives and attacked Wu Yuan like lightning.

   "You Long!" Wu Yuan's eyes were cold, he took a step back, and kicked his legs to meet him.

   "Peng~" "Peng~" "Peng~" A series of dull sounds erupted like a sonic boom, and the strong wind formed by the terrifying force made the faces of the maids on the side pale.

so horrible!

  The middle-aged man in the white robe was also full of shock, staring at the frenzied collisions in the field, and the high-speed afterimages that could be formed.

  Where is the explosion of thirty-five thousand catties of fist power?

   Definitely a collision at the level of first-class masters.

  In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought a hundred moves, and the center of the hall was already full of rubble and a mess.

   "Boom~" It seemed that Wu Yuan made a mistake and was blown away by Huan Zidong's punch.

   Instantly retreated nearly ten meters.

   All subsided.

   "Elder, I lost." Wu Yuan stood up and smiled.

   "I lost." Huan Zidong shook his head and said: "Don't think I can't see it, you have seen all kinds of tricks with your own eyes, and deliberately sold a loophole to give me, an old man, some face."

   "It's the elders who are skilled." Wu Yuan said seriously.

  Huan Zidong laughed dumbfounded.

   "Okay, you kid, if you don't know how to flatter, don't do it." Huan Zidong laughed, and then said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that your fighting skills have reached such a level."

   "No wonder Elder Mo is leaving."

   "Thinking about it, I think there is no need to teach you." Huan Zidong said softly.

   "I still have a lot of experience to learn from Master Mo." Wu Yuan said.

   "Yeah." Huan Zidong nodded: "Elder Mo, his fighting skills are extraordinary, he was very hopeful to step into the Grand Master realm back then, but it's a pity... Well, it's useless for you, a junior, to know some old things."

   "Boy, your strength is not bad. Now, I am afraid that you can break through the second floor of Hengtian Pavilion."

   "However, it's not just about strength." Huan Zidong said with a serious face, "I still have experience in the rivers and lakes."

   "Furthermore."

   "You should understand." Huan Zidong looked at Wu Yuan: "You are now the number one genius in Jiangzhou, how many forces are staring at you?"

   "You just go out like this, it's fine if you don't leave Yunshan City, if you leave, it's not wandering the rivers and lakes, it's suicide!"

   Talk inside and outside.

  Huan Zidong had just one idea, he didn't want Wu Yuan to go down the mountain.

   "Elder."

   "What if this is the case?" Wu Yuan smiled slightly, twisting his bones.

   Only a crackling sound was heard.

  In the surprised eyes of Huan Zidong, the middle-aged man in white robe and others.

  Wu Yuan was a burly young man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters.

  Became a strong man with a height of less than 1.8 meters. His bones and muscles have grown a lot thicker. Even his face shape has changed slightly, and his entire temperament has changed drastically.

   "This? Yigu?" Huan Zidong couldn't believe it: "Wu Yuan, how did you do it? You just touched the realm of hardness and softness."

   "Elder, I'm only sixteen." Wu Yuan laughed.

  Huan Zidong was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood: "Yes, like an ordinary master, the older you get, the harder your bones will be.

   "And you are still a teenager, your bones and muscles are naturally more flexible, and the difficulty of easy bone is less, as long as you master it initially," Huan Zidong said with emotion.

   "Elder."

  Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Of course I know the risks of going down the mountain, but staying in Yunshan all the year round is also a bit depressing, so I want to go around and take a break."

   "Elder, don't worry, I will first not reveal my identity, and second, I will not leave the territory of the sect."

   "Third, in two months, I will definitely return to Yunshan." Wu Yuan said solemnly.

  Huan Zidong still hesitated a little.

   Half a sound.

   "Wu Yuan, you go back first, I will discuss with the hall master and the others." Huan Zidong said: "But don't worry, even if you disagree in the end, I will give you a month's leave."

   "Yes." Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

  He naturally understood Huan Zidong's concerns, but he couldn't reveal more.

   After all, time can be explained by talent.

  But the sophistication of the world, the experience of the world, can't be explained.

  If it is true that there is only one month off, Wu Yuan can do it on his own.

   "Also, although you have the strength to break through the second floor of the Hengtian Pavilion." Huan Zidong said solemnly: "However, before the next year's competition, you can't break through, I understand."

   "I understand." Wu Yuan nodded.

  Records, just fame.

  I am recognized as the number one genius in Jiangzhou, and has attracted the attention of various forces.

   There is no need to stimulate the nerves of the Jin Empire, Gui Yuzong and other hostile forces.

  It really forced a group of masters to join forces to kill Yunshan, and it would be called injustice if they wanted to kill themselves in advance.

soon.

   Wu Yuan left the hall.

   "Deacon Qing." Huan Zidong's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the other maids: "There are a few of you, all of you are listening."

   "What you see today, don't let out a single word."

   "Whenever I hear a little rumor from the outside, not only you will die, but your family will also die!" Huan Zidong was more severe than ever.

   "Yes." Everyone in the hall said in unison, panicked.

  They all roughly understand why.

  The talent that Wu Yuan displayed is too terrifying!

  It was so scary that Huan Zidong was shocked, frightened, and worried about leaking.

  The Yunshan Mountain is vast, and the Yunwu Hall, the headquarters of the Five Halls, and the Zongmen Hall are all located on the mountain, and there are also a large number of families of warriors

   As for the highest holy place of the sect, there is no doubt about it.

   is the cloud palace.

  This is the highest peak of the entire Yunshan Mountain, and it is also the beginning of the "Yunshan Grandmaster"'s sect.

  Starting from the Yundian, there is a 300-year foundation of Hengyunzong.

  Today.

  Inside the Cloud Palace.

   "Report to Your Majesty, this is the whole situation of Wu Yuan at the moment." Huan Zidong knelt down on the ground respectfully.

   Accompanying him was Zhao Baifan.

  At this moment, Zhao Baifan lowered her head, but her eyes were full of excitement.

  Because she met the person she admired the most in her life.

   "Sixteen years old, have you touched the hard and soft realm?" A gentle female voice sounded, with surprise and even more surprise in the voice.

   "Get up first."

"yes."

  Huan Zidong and Zhao Baifan got up quickly, and what they saw was an extremely empty hall.

  At the end of the main hall, on the nine steps, there is a huge jade platform.

  On the jade platform.

   An old woman in her fifties or sixties was sitting, wearing a red robe.

  There are many frowns on her brows, but they can't hide her peerless demeanor when she was young.

  At first glance, she looks like a noble lady who doesn't know how to fight.

  However, Huan Zidong and Zhao Baifan understood that this seemingly ordinary old woman was the pillar of the Hengyun Sect—Buyu Grandmaster.

  One person, one sword, crushing Jiangzhou for thirty years!

   "Zidong." The red-robed old woman said softly, "I agree with Wu Yuan going down the mountain. Since he has the strength to protect himself, let him go for it."

   "But it's too early, will it be too early? All forces are staring at him." Huan Zidong couldn't help but said.

   In front of Grandmaster Buyu, he is just a junior.

   "When the young eagle grows up, it always wants to try the wind and rain outside." The red-robed old woman smiled and said, "I started to travel around the world when I was in my twenties, and I just took over the sect."

   "Xu Hui, for more than a year, he also went to Jiangzhou with his sword, and he has already ranked in the top 200 people."

   "Grandmaster, you can't do it through training."

   "It's not just pure strength, fighting skills, a master, but also a decisive heart. Regardless of the wind and rain, no matter how strong the strength is, it is only a first-rank warrior, not a master." The red-robed old woman said lightly.

   "First rank warrior? Not a grand master?" Huan Zidong thought thoughtfully.

   "Time is ticking."

"Whether it's me or your father, it won't be too long." The red-robed old woman said softly: "Since Xia Heng died in battle, for the next two generations, no one in the sect has the air of a master. They are Xu Hui and Wu Yuan."

   "They must grow up as soon as possible."

   "Otherwise."

   "The 300-year foundation of the Hengyun Sect will be destroyed in our hands." The red-robed old woman shook her head and said, "Clean up the tail and spread it to the outside world. Just say, Wu Yuan will practice in seclusion with me for two months."

   "Yes." Huan Zidong continued.

   "The emperor agrees?" Wu Yuan was pleasantly surprised when he saw 'Zhao Baifan' who came to convey the order.

"Um."

  Zhao Baifan nodded: "Elder Huan and I went to see Yu Taishang together. The elders had different opinions, and finally the Taishang decided to let you go down the mountain."

   Wu Yuan nodded.

  This Yu Taishang is a sympathetic person.

  Of course, it can also be said that cultivating the younger generation believes in "letting go" to produce talents.

"But Elder Huan has an order. You must not reveal your identity when you are walking outside." Zhao Baifan said solemnly: "After you go home from the mountain, once you leave home, the sect will announce that you have been retreated and instructed by Elder Yu himself, understand ?”

   Wu Yuan nodded.

   This is a tactic of suspicion, so that all forces can relax their vigilance and supervision.

  Although Wu Yuan didn't care too much.

  But I have to admit that Heng Yunzong's arrangement is very reasonable.

   Heavy snow covered the ground, and the wind was cold.

   Did not cast Yi Yi.

   Wu Yuan packed up his things, only took a jade bottle, two swords, and gold and silver tickets, and went down the mountain overnight.

   Following the official road, in less than an hour, he returned to the 'Wu Mansion' located in Yunshan City.

   Horseshoe bursts.

   "Young master has returned to the mansion!" The two third-rate masters guarding the door just wanted to speak, and immediately saw Wu Yuan's face clearly, showing a look of surprise.

   Almost can't believe it.

   "Young Master returns home."

   "Quickly go and inform the old lady." The Wu Mansion, which was originally relatively quiet, suddenly boiled, and soon a large group of people came out surrounded by a woman in a beautiful dress.

   It was Wan Qin.

   "My child, Wu Yuan, I have met my mother." Wu Yuan respectfully knelt down and saluted.

   "Good boy, get up, get up." Wan Qin even lifted Wu Yuan up with surprise on his face, and touched Wu Yuan's face: "I'm a little thinner."

   "It's also strong." Wu Yuan stood up and smiled.

   and two years ago.

  Wan Qin's complexion looks better, and now she has the air of "Madam Gaoming". At first glance, she seems to be in her early thirties.

   This is something Wu Yuan is quite satisfied with.

  He didn't ask Zongmen.

  Ke Zongmen arranged everything, and invited a famous doctor to treat his mother Wanqin and take care of his body. He also used an extremely mild natural treasure, which he took every day to strengthen his body.

   Become a warrior? Naturally impossible!

   But it has the effect of curing diseases, warming up the body and prolonging life.

   "Brother." A beautiful girl in a disciple's military uniform jumped out and hugged Wu Yuan.

   "Xiao Yi." Wu Yuan smiled.

   Naturally, it is the younger sister Wu Yijun.

  Compared with a year or more, Wu Yijun, who has reached the age of ten, is taller and slimmer, and has been confirmed by the sect to have a certain degree of martial arts talent.

  Now he is practicing in Yunshan Prefecture' Dongcheng Wuyuan'.

  East City Martial Arts Academy is only a primary martial arts academy, but it can be called the best elementary martial arts academy in the entire Hengyun Sect.

   Without him!

   Even the children of the grand master family and elders will come here to study.

   is the real 'Wu Xun Wuyuan'.

  However, as Wu Yijun, he is at the top of the Dongcheng Wuyuan.

   After all, unless it is the grandchildren of the elders in the direct line, the children of Dharma protectors and the like.

   Otherwise, no one can compare to Wu Yijun.

  The entire Yunshan Mansion family knows that Wu Yuan has only two close relatives.

   Zongmen attaches great importance to it.

   "Old lady, don't let the son and miss stand in the snow, let's go into the house." The butler beside him said.

"right!"

   "Yes, enter the house." Everyone said one after another.

  A group of people entered the house.

  The entire Wu family is lively and friendly today, and some people have started to buy, as if they want to celebrate the new year in advance and sacrifice to King Wu.

  ... Late at night, in a room of the Wu family.

   "Patriarch." Wu Yuan smiled.

   "Wu Yuan." Wu Qiming said helplessly: "I said earlier that you will be the patriarch, and I will be an elder in the clan."

   "I don't have time to take care of things." Wu Yuan shook his head.

   "I can take care of things for you." Wu Qiming said: "The important thing is the name."

"Since the patriarch is in charge, you must be in charge." Wu Yuan smiled and said, "If your name is not right, your words will not be right. You are the patriarch of the Wu clan, and I am a member of the Wu clan, so all parties in the Yunshan Mansion will value you. "

  Wu Qiming shook his head, unable to say anything more.

   "Fuzhong, please trouble the patriarch." Wu Yuan said.

   "It's good that the Zongmen is safe and well, we just help a little bit." Wu Qiming said with emotion: "I have to say, we are the ones who have benefited from you."

   Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

   "Wu Yuan, what do you think of the main sect?" Wu Qiming couldn't help but ask.

   "It doesn't affect." Wu Yuan said indifferently: "Wu Mao is a man of courage. He is a second-rate master and a deacon of the sect, so he has his own decisions and opinions."

"but!"

   "No matter what the future holds, you will be the first patriarch of the Yunshan Wu Clan after I leave the teacher." Wu Yuan said softly.

   "The first patriarch?" Wu Qiming held his breath and became even more excited.

  He originally thought that Wu Yuan would be in charge or let Wu Mao be in charge.

after all.

  In terms of strength, status, and means, Wu Mao is far more suitable as the patriarch of the Wu family in Yunshan than he is.

   "At that time, if Wu Mao is willing, he will be the Great Elder." Wu Yuan said softly: "Later."

   "The Wu family in Yunshan, there is no distinction between each other." Wu Yuan said: "The strong go up, the weak go down. I will protect the family, but the family still depends on itself to whichever step it can go."

   "I understand." Wu Qiming nodded.

   "Patriarch, you take this money." Wu Yuan flipped his palm and handed out a large stack of gold and silver tickets.

   "This?" Wu Qiming's pupils shrank slightly.

   "A total of 100,000 taels." Wu Yuan said, "I haven't left my teacher yet, and the gift from the sect can only meet my mother and sister's expenses."

   "The mountains are so big, it's not easy to live in!"

   "I know that you, Patriarch, are actually having a hard time. This money is my start-up capital for the family." Wu Yuan said.

  In the past, he was not strong enough to give out so much money.

   And now?

  Even if Wu Qiming was curious, he had nowhere to ask.

   "Wu Yuan." Wu Qi was obviously embarrassed.

   "Patriarch, don't be in trouble." Wu Yuan smiled and said, "I remember what the family did for me back then. Now, isn't it time for me to repay the family?"

"do not worry."

   "The money is nothing to me, and it won't affect my cultivation." Wu Yuan said lightly.

finally.

  Wu Qiming still accepted the stack of gold and silver tickets.

  Go home.

  Wu Yuan still practiced every day, and when he was free during the day, he spent time with his mother.

  He knew very well that such a day was rare.

  I can live a long time.

   And mother, it is very difficult to live that long.

   Besides, in the future, as one's own strength and status become higher and higher, such leisurely days will become less and less.

  Wu Yuan cherishes this family affection very much.

   In the blink of an eye, more than ten days later.

  Night.

  Wu Yuan bid farewell to his mother and patriarch Wu Qiming, and immediately, he didn't inform other people in the mansion, not even his sister Wu Yijun.

   Changed into clothes I had never worn before.

  Pack and weapons on your back!

  Easy Bones!

  Wu Yuan quietly left the Wu Mansion.

  In Yunshan Mansion, there is no curfew at night, and it is very lively.

   Of course, it is limited to the west and north of the city.

  The further south you go, the simpler and dilapidated the houses and courtyards are, and naturally the more lonely you will be.

   "Comfortable, unrestrained."

   "Don't worry about anything, let alone bear any responsibilities." Wu Yuan walked on the street with a knife in his hand, walking around.

  His mind relaxed like never before.

   Possess great strength, but without any constraints!

   A full hour.

  The slow-moving Wu Yuan just came to a dilapidated courtyard in the south of the city.

  The door of the courtyard is ajar, and only the hanging lanterns indicate that this person is inhabited.

  Put on the mask you prepared earlier.

Push door.

   "Who is it?" He scolded.

   "Three-star assassin, Qian Shan, come and return the mission." Wu Yuan said indifferently, and spoke directly.

  His voice was very soft, but it was like thunder.

   The two guards guarding the gate were startled.

  So direct?

   They couldn't help but swept around the streets and alleys, but fortunately no one passed by.

   "What assassin, what Qianshan." A guard company scolded: "Hurry up, there is nothing you are looking for here."

  "Qian Shan?" Another guard seemed to wake up: "Are you Qian Shan who killed Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan?"

  Also prepared to reprimand Wu Yuan's guards, they seemed to have come to their senses.

   "Naturally." Wu Yuan nodded.

  The two guards looked at each other, full of fear. Although they were members of the ground floor of the Qixing Building, they had heard of the name of Qianshan.

   That's a top player!

   "My lord, please enter the mansion first. There are too many people outside, so we will go to report." One of the guards whispered.

   Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

  He is not afraid of any ambush or trap.

   Without him!

  Artist is bold!

  When the strength is weak, one should be cautious and cautious in every step, but the strength will naturally be more indulgent.

  Of course, the main reason is that Wu Yuan is confident enough in his 'divine sense'.

soon.

   A steward came out and respectfully led Wu Yuan into the deep courtyard.

  The courtyard walls are high here, and the houses are densely packed.

   Arrived in a courtyard that is not too big.

   There were more than a dozen figures standing, all wearing bronze masks, Wu Yuan could understand through the sense of spirit, step and posture.

   These people are all masters!

   "There are quite a lot of people." Wu Yuan glanced over and said indifferently: "Why, I'm here to hand in the task, are you going to keep me?"

   "Is this the rule of Qixing Building?" Wu Yuan's eyes were cold, and his deep voice suddenly turned cold, full of murderous intent.

  The sound passed by, and an invisible pressure made the hearts of more than a dozen masters in the courtyard tremble instinctively.

  The more startled they were, what kind of method is this?

  They didn't know that for more than a year, Wu Yuan often visualized the black tower, and while his spirit continued to grow and his sense of spirit became more acute, he also gradually researched the method of applying the 'god'.

  The simplest thing is the voice and eyes are amazing!

   And now.

   Wu Yuan didn't need to do anything, just this one move made everyone in the courtyard fearful and dared not do it lightly.

   "Qianshan, just kidding."

  One of the red-robed men wearing a smiling face mask finally stood up, with a gentle voice: "I am the landlord of the 'Jiangzhou Branch' of Qixing Building. You can call me 'Ma Zhuzhu'. We came out for no reason."

   "I just thought someone was pretending to be Qianshan."

   "After all, you Qianshan have disappeared for more than a year."

  Ma Zhuzhu laughed and said: "We think you have given up this identity, we have to guard against it."

   "It's hard to get the status of Qixinglou, how can you give up?" Wu Yuan smiled lightly.

   "Qianshan, you are too bold, and now all parties in Jiangzhou are looking for you." Master Ma said with emotion: "This Yunshan Mansion is the headquarters of the Hengyun Sect."

   "So what if they all look for me?"

  Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Could it be that there are still masters in your building?"

   "Of course not." Host Ma smiled awkwardly.

   "That's enough." Wu Yuan said indifferently: "Below the grandmaster, I am not afraid of anyone. Even if the two grandmasters of the Hengyun Sect come, it is up to me whether they can keep me."

  A group of masters from the Qixing Building all have miniature pupils.

   What a big tone!

   "I admire Qian Shan's courage." Ma Zhuzhu's voice remained unchanged, and he said with a smile, "It's just that I don't know why Qian Shan is here today."

   "Hand in the task."

  Wu Yuan said indifferently: "More than a year ago, I accepted the task of killing 'Xu Shouyi' from Licheng. I went to Minzhou for something, and I just came back, so I wanted to hand in the task."

   "Once the task of the Seven Star Building is completed, there should be no expiration date." Wu Yuan said calmly.

   "Of course not."

   "Please also ask Qian Shan to take out the identity token, so that I can verify it." Master Ma said.

   Wu Yuan shook his hand, and the token flew out.

  Ma Zhu took it with his hand, inspected it briefly, nodded, and handed the token to Wu Yuan: "The token is correct, what reward does Qianshan want?"

   "Replace all with Yiqi Pills." Wu Yuan said lightly.

   "No problem." Master Ma nodded.

   Only a few tens of breaths.

   Someone brought the whole package of Yiqi Pill from the darkroom in the corner of the courtyard.

   Wu Yuan glanced at them, forty-five in total.

  Accept it.

   "I don't know Qianshan, what else is there?" Ma asked, "But you want to accept the task?"

   "I just want to ask, is there a five-star mission in Jiangzhou?" Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Maybe I can take it?"

  Five-star mission?

  Mazhuzhu looked at Wu Yuan in shock: "Qian Shan, do you understand what a five-star mission means?"

   "Understood, generally assassinating top experts is a five-star task." Wu Yuan nodded.

   "Yes, there are." Ma Zhuzhu nodded and said: "And, there are two old tasks, and no one in Jiangzhou has been able to complete them."

   "It's just that, Qianshan, you are only a three-star assassin. To complete the mission, you must prove your strength." Master Ma said.

   "Strength?" Wu Yuan grinned.

   "Wow!"

  The light of the knife flickered, and the scabbard was retracted immediately.

   Until then, a strand of long hair slowly fell from Ma Louzhu's head.

  In the courtyard, there was a sudden silence!

   "Is this strength enough to accept the mission?" Wu Yuan said in a faint voice.

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  (end of this chapter)

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