Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 25: Pure Yang Qi Jue

Chapter 25: Pure Yang Qi Jue
Wu Mansion.

Wu Zhengyi, the head of the Wu family, let his hands tremble, and let the letter in his hands fall to the ground. His body went limp and he slumped into the chair.

"It's over!"

His eyes were wide open, and he was muttering:

"This time it's really over."

"Master!" Mrs. Wu cried and threw herself on him.
"Please think of a solution quickly. Ping'er and Shou'er are still young. They shouldn't go down with us."

"Heh..." Wu Zhengyi's face was bitter, and he shook his head helplessly:
"The Red Blood Cult's affairs cannot be concealed. The key is that the Wu family has always sided with the Crown Prince in the court. Now that the Crown Prince has lost power, they are being deliberately targeted..."

“No one is willing to protect us now.”

"What should we do?" Mrs. Wu was at a loss.

"Are we just going to wait to die?"

"No!" Wu Zhengyi stood up suddenly and said through gritted teeth:

"The Wu family rose to prominence through warfare, and has passed down poetry and literature. Over the past century, they have suffered heavy losses, but they have always been able to stand up again."

"As long as people are alive..."

“There is hope!”

He picked up the letter on the ground, placed it on the candle flame and lit it. His face flickered in the light of the flame.

"I hold an official position. I must follow the regulations when escorting and searching the prison. This will delay the process for at least half a month."

"Before the news gets out, get Ping'er, Shou'er and the others to leave immediately!"

"Yes, yes." Mrs. Wu trembled.

"Let them go first..."

"housekeeper!"

"exist."

"Old Huang." Wu Zhengyi held the butler's shoulder and spoke in a deep voice:
"You have been with me since you were young. We are master and servant in name only, but brothers in reality. In this vast Wu Mansion, I only trust you."

"Pfft!"

He knelt on his knees:
"Old Huang, I'm entrusting my children to you. If they dare to disobey me in the future, you can beat and scold them at will."

"Master!" Butler Huang's face changed drastically. Seeing that he couldn't stand up, he knelt down in front of him and cried:

"Master, don't worry. I will definitely send the young masters and young ladies out."

"Okay!" Wu Zhengyi nodded.

"Let's go through the secret passage. You know the location. Let them separate after leaving the city. As long as one of them escapes..."

"Wu is content!"

"Master." Butler Huang gritted his teeth and said:
"Don't worry, unless they step on the old slave's corpse, the young master and the young lady will be fine."

"Old slave..."

"Farewell!"

After seeing off Butler Huang, Wu Zhengyi took a deep breath and waved to his wife who was still crying.

"You should still have some poisoned wine, right? Divide it up. Don't let anyone bully you after I die."

"...Yes." Mrs. Wu's voice choked with sobs:

"I will go ahead."

*
*
*
night.

The city gate that should have been closed was not closed for some reason, and in just a short while, several teams left the city.

Wu Zhengyi miscalculated.

It was unknown who deliberately spread the news of the Wu family's accident, and many forces were like poisonous snakes, and had already set their sights on the Wu Mansion early on.

Over the past hundred years.

The huge wealth accumulated by the Wu family made some people show their greedy fangs.

Somewhere in the water.

"Wow..."

Several figures emerged from the water and jumped onto the deck.

Several people on the deck tried to stop him, but were knocked to the ground cleanly and neatly.

"Second Master!"

Xiang Zhongyuan kicked open the cabin door with his bare feet and grinned at the figure inside:
"It's a dark and windy night. Why don't you stay at the Wu Mansion and enjoy your peace and quiet? Why do you come all the way here?"

"Xiang Zhongyuan!" The figure inside had a gloomy expression:
"Let's be frank. For the sake of our past friendship, can you please give me a way out tonight?"

"Ha..." Xiang Zhongyuan stretched his muscles:

"Second Master, what are you talking about? The Cao Gang has to pay tribute to the Wu family every year, not even for a single day. You never considered the relationship between us back then."

"..." The second master of the Wu family lowered his eyebrows:
"what do you want?"

"It's very simple." Xiang Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows:

"Hand over the Pure Yang Qi Technique, and I can spare your life."

"Pure Yang Qi?" The second master of the Wu family smiled:

"Boss Xiang is already at this age, yet he still remembers the martial arts. I admire him very much. Unfortunately, the Wu family's ancestral precept states that Pure Yang Qi must never be passed on to outsiders."

"I cannot agree to this, not to mention..."

He sneered:
"Xiang, even if I hand over the Pure Yang Qi Technique, I'm afraid you won't let me go."

"Heh..." Xiang Zhongyuan nodded, but did not show any surprise. He waved his hand:
"Since you won't hand it over, don't blame Xiang for being rude. Since you chose to go by water, let's set off here."

"Do it!"

"boom!"

The cabin suddenly exploded, and several figures rushed out from it, two of them brandishing swords and rushing straight towards Xiang Zhongyuan.

The second master of the Wu family has a wide circle of friends and has made friends with both the black and white worlds with real money. Naturally, he has trustworthy people around him. Judging from his situation, he must be a successful person.

"Well done!"

Xiang Zhongyuan shouted softly, and his body moved like lightning. He did not evade or evade, but went straight towards the sword.

next moment.

"Peng!"

A figure rushed towards Xiang Zhongyuan with the power of wind and thunder.

Run Thunder Hand!
The second master of the Wu family is the only body-tempering martial artist of this generation in the Wu family. Although he rarely fights, he has always been among the top masters in Yuecheng.

There has been a long-standing grudge between the two, and today is the perfect time to resolve it.

…………

foot of the mountain.

"Master, you go first."

Manager Huang let out a low shout, and then leaped towards the pursuers behind him. He slapped his hands together in succession, and was invincible.

"Tempering body!"

Someone in the darkness spoke in surprise:
"The Wu family is well hidden. Even this old man is a body-tempering martial artist." "Go!"

Several figures rushed forward.

The Body Tempering Martial Artist is very powerful, but he is still a mortal. If there are enough people, it is not impossible to defeat him, and none of the people who participated in the fight tonight are weak.

escape!
Run away!
Huang Shou's face was pale, and his fat body rushed forward at an astonishing speed, as agile as a cheetah.

"Crash..."

Footsteps were heard ahead.

"Stop them." Huang Shou gritted his teeth and shouted to the only remaining guard around him, while bending his body.

"Second uncle, fourth uncle, and brothers and sisters in the family, there are at least ten groups leaving the city this time."

"Old Huang is holding back the experts behind us, and with the others delaying us, the chances of the pursuers catching up to me are slim."

'unless……'

'Someone is targeting me!'

"Young Master Huang."

Just as he was calculating in his mind, a slightly cold voice came from the side:
"Where are you going so late? Why don't you sit down and talk?"

Huang Shou's face changed drastically, the dirt under his feet splashed, and he rushed towards the vines not far away.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he twisted his body and rushed out along the ground like a fat snake.

"Good form!"

"Who would have thought that the second young master of the Huang family, who is so fat, actually has such a strong foundation in martial arts."

"call……"

The wind howled.

A big hand appeared at the back of Huang Shou's neck. No matter how he dodged, he still couldn't avoid the gentle grip.

"Shh!"

After a few flashes, Zhu Ju carried Huang Shou to the riverside.

"Mr. Zhu!"

Huang Shou's knees softened and he fell to the ground:
"I was ignorant and offended you, sir, but you were so magnanimous and let me go. Huang Shou will never forget your kindness in this life."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhu Ju said:
"Hand over the Pure Yang Qi Technique, and I will let you go."

"Only a martial artist who has tempered his body can view the complete Pure Yang Qi Jue. It is useless if you haven't tempered your body yet." Wu Shou's face was bitter.
"Mr. Zhu, it's not that I don't want to teach you. I really only have the methods for strengthening blood and coagulating blood. If you want them, I will write them down for you immediately."

"Oh!" Zhu Ju nodded:
"In other words, there's no point keeping you."

"Snapped!"

A stone flew out, and Wu Shou screamed and fell to his knees, covering his arm. The severe pain made sweat break out on his forehead and he rolled on the ground.

"I do, I do!"

Seeing that Zhu Ju had another stone in his hand, he growled anxiously:
"But you have to swear to let me go after you obtain the Pure Yang Qi Jue."

"Of course." Zhu Ju's expression remained unchanged.
"I only want the Dharma, not to kill people."

"really?"

"Of course it's true!"

"you swear."

"..." Zhu Ju narrowed his eyes and looked down at Huang Shou:

"I keep my word, Zhu. If you don't believe me, you don't have to tell me, but you will die. If you honestly hand over the Pure Yang Qi Jue, I will never attack you."

"This..." Huang Shou looked hesitant.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

A stone hit Huang Shou's ankle, breaking his wrist bone and causing him to scream and fall to the ground wailing.

"I said, I said!"

"explain."

Zhu Ju took out the prepared paper and pen and nodded.

"..." Huang Shou gritted his teeth and lowered his head.
"The basis of form is Qi. The basis of Qi is form. Soul and spirit move back and forth, and form and Qi depend on each other..."

The Pure Yang Qi Jue consisted of no more than a thousand words, and it was recorded in a moment.

"Mr. Zhu."

Huang Shou covered his wrist and whispered:

"can I go now?"

"Very soon." Zhu Ju said:
"The water from the moon becomes clouds and rain, following the north bank. What's the next sentence?"

?

Huang Shou's eyes were blank.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

He cried out in pain again, rolling on the ground screaming:
"I say, I say, and so I return to the Zihai kidney sea qi palace."

"Be honest." Zhu Ju's face was gloomy, and he picked up the pen to make changes:
"I'll give you one last chance. If there are any mistakes, omissions, or concealments, I, Zhu, don't mind taking one more life."

"Yes, yes." Huang Shou nodded desperately.

"Li Mingtang Palace, guarding the inch double fields under the sentence."

"Twelve-story building, entering the golden chamber of the sea of ​​qi."

"The left kidney represents the sun..."

"Yellow energy comes from the bone joint on the left side of the spine..."

"..."

"Not bad." After confirming that everything was correct, Zhu Ju showed a satisfied look on his face, put away his pen and paper, and waved:
"you can go now."

"...Really?" Huang Shou hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Zhu Ju was unmoved, he cautiously took two steps back, then turned around and rushed towards the dense forest.

next moment.

"Crack!"

A large hand appeared at his throat and twisted it suddenly.

Shen Hu stepped out of the darkness and threw away the corpse in his hand:

"The Wu family has harmed countless people, how can we just let them go?"

"Master Shen." Zhu Ju seemed to have known that he was nearby and threw the copied method to him:
"Look at the method, there should be no problem."

"There are still a few people in the Wu family who practice Pure Yang Qi. Let's find others to pair up with later." Shen Hu put away the paper, his eyes showing a complicated expression:

“I wonder if I can see the scenery of the Guizang Realm in my lifetime.”

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like