Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 9 Goodbye Old Man
"It seems that I still need to practice more. Although the internal force of Beiming Shengong is very fast and can be transformed into Beiming's true energy, it is not enough to suppress people with internal force alone. If you really fight, you may not win if you have high internal force. Moreover, everyone in Wudang and Shaolin Temple is a master, it seems that I have to find some time to practice hard." Yang Cong thought to himself. "And in a few months, the Wuyue Sword Sect will attack Heimuya. Although it is not a big deal, it is a big deal if it is related to Dongfang Bubai becoming the leader. At that time, Ren Woxing must be defeated when Ren Woxing goes crazy. Only in this way can he increase his influence in teaching, and it will be more beneficial to the future plans."

On the main street of the town.

Ren Yingying's eyes lit up looking at the things sold by the hawker on the side of the road, and she couldn't stop talking about how beautiful they were.

Yang Cong was really speechless to this little girl, it seems that Ren Yingying really seldom goes off the cliff.

Yang Cong pulled Ren Yingying back and said, "Yingying, let's go back." Because it was time for Wuyue Sword Sect to attack Heimuya soon, he wanted to go back early, as for the old man, it didn't matter.

Ren Yingying originally thought that Yang Cong wanted to talk about where to go to play, but in the end she said that she wanted to go back to Heimuya.No, no, I haven't played enough yet.Holding Yang Cong's hand, he begged, "Brother Yang, please don't, I haven't played enough yet."

"No." Yang Cong refused.

"You're just playing with me for a few days, please." Ren Yingying continued to beg.

"No." Yang Cong said.

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you." Ren Yingying dropped Yang Cong's hand and turned her body away, and suddenly Ren Yingying turned around and smiled at Yang Cong: "Brother Yang, do you still remember that you owe me a condition?" .”

Yang Cong asked suspiciously: "I remember, what's the matter, why are you going to say it now?" I don't know why looking at Ren Yingying's smile, I always feel that something is missing.

Ren Yingying smiled and said: "Then I want you to take me here to play for a while longer. What's more, didn't the old man say he would come back to look for you? If you go back to Heimuya, wouldn't that old man be looking for It's not you."

"But." Yang Cong actually wanted to find the old man, but he couldn't find a way to find it. Forget it, let's go find the old man.

"It's nothing to worry about, let's go, let's go to eat, and find that old man after dinner." Ren Yingying pulled Yang Cong towards the restaurant.

Still ordering a table of dishes like that, Yang Cong didn't know what to say, let's not talk about how much it cost, just talk about how two people can eat this table of dishes.

"Ren Yingying, don't order so many dishes next time, I can't finish it." Yang Cong said.

Ren Yingying smiled and said, "It's okay, we'll finish eating."

"Hehe, after eating, you will really gain weight after eating this. I think the only one who can eat this table of food is that old man." Yang Cong said.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice sounded from the side. "Why, I haven't seen my old man for a few days, so I'm just talking about me like this." It wasn't the old man who spoke that day, or someone else. The old man sat down and looked at Yang Cong.

Yang Cong saw the person coming and shouted: "Senior is you?" He didn't expect to say Cao Cao, why did he have such a sharp mouth, but why did he feel that the old man's voice was much older than a few days ago, and his face also changed of old.

The old man laughed and said, "Don't always call me senior, just call me Ji Huang."

Yang Cong said: "The junior is taking the liberty, Senior Ji Huang."

"How are you practicing the two exercises I gave you that day?" Ji Huang said.

Yang Cong took a pair of chopsticks from the table and handed them to Ji Huang, saying: "The juniors have already practiced those two exercises to great success."

Ji Huang had already put a piece of meat in his mouth and was about to eat it, but when he heard Yang Cong's words, he let go of the chopsticks in his hand and the meat fell to the ground, and looked at Yang Cong with wide eyes.

Then Yang Cong said: "This junior combined the two exercises and created another sword technique."

Ji Huang then shook his hands, dropped the chopsticks to the ground and was stunned. After a few seconds, he came back to his senses and looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Haha, I really found a genius, a genius." Then he clasped his hands together and said: " Master, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, and fourth brother have finally found someone who can inherit the fire."

Looking at Ji Huang like this, Yang Cong knew that a person would only be like this when he experienced great joy, but Yang Cong would not ask, he would know when the time came.

Ji Huang looked at Yang Cong in front of him, and said, "Boy, find a place, I have something to tell you."

Yang Cong said to Ren Yingying: "Yingying, take it, you can play by yourself first, and when you get tired, go back to the station, and I will come to you." He took out the money bag at his waist and handed it to Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying's eyes lit up when she heard Yang Cong's words, she hurriedly snatched the purse from Yang Cong's hand, and said, "Go, go, I'll go back to the station." Oye, I can finally play by myself, and There is still enough money. As for what Yang Cong will do, he can control what Mo Duo will do.

As soon as Ji Huang left the restaurant, she ran towards the woods outside the town using lightness kung fu.After Yang Cong ate at the restaurant, he followed Ji Huang closely. Although his speed was a bit slower than Ji Huang's, it was not too far behind.

Ji Huang saw that Yang Cong was following closely behind him, and his speed was a little slower than his own, but it didn't matter, the more he watched, the more he liked it.

It didn't take long for the two to come to the woods outside the town.

Ji Huang did not know where to take out two swords, one of which looked extremely domineering, and Ji Huang stuck it in a tree, held the other sword and said to Yang Cong: "Come on, let me see how you are How about it, if you can satisfy me, I will give you this sword." He pointed to the sword stuck in the tree with his finger.

Yang Cong looked at the sword. This sword was inserted into the tree casually. It was as simple as cutting meat. It must not be an ordinary sword. Senior Ji Huang, please give me some advice." As he spoke, he took out the Wushuang sword from the object space.

Ji Huang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he saw Yang Cong's action, as if he was curious about how Yang Cong took out the sword.

"Senior, look at this move of this junior, Wushuang Ninth Sword Slashing the World." Wushuang sword intent appeared beside Yang Cong, and this sword intent seemed to cut off Ji Huang.

"Cut" followed by Yang Cong's voice, the unparalleled sword intent rushed towards Ji Huang.

When Ji Huang saw Yang Cong's move, he couldn't help admiring: "This kid has already developed his sword intent, and it is impossible to block this move without a very strong move."

Ji Huang threw the long sword in his hand into the air, clasped his hands together, and kept moving his mouth.

Under Ji Huang's control, the sword thrown into the air by Ji Huang split into countless identical long swords, and the countless long swords rushed towards Yang Cong's sword intent.

On one side are countless long swords that cut iron like mud, and on the other side are countless powerful sword intents that cut things like tofu.

Countless long swords collided with countless sword intents. The area between Yang Cong and Ji Huang was like Shura's hell. A bird accidentally flew in and instantly turned into countless blood.

After a long time, the Shura field in the middle subsided.

Yang Cong looked at the slaughterhouse-like scene in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so powerful."

Ji Huang touched the beard under his chin and exclaimed: "You are not bad, this move can tie me."

Yang Cong said, "Thank you Senior Ji Huang for your compliment."

"Come on and continue."

"Alright, let senior Ji Huang take a look at this junior's self-created swordsmanship." Yang Cong raised his head and said. "This sword technique is called Zhanying Sword Technique."

As he spoke, he raised the sword in his hand and bowed his body slowly. The next second, Yang Cong disappeared in place. The moment he disappeared, he appeared behind Ji Huang. The Wushuang sword in his hand slashed towards Ji Huang, followed by It is an extremely powerful sword wind.

The sword in Ji Huang's hand slashed towards the place where Yang Cong appeared the moment Yang Cong disappeared.

Bang, a broken sword fell to the ground.

"It seems to be the problem with the sword. However, you have already satisfied me. For example, with your shadow-slaying swordsmanship, if I was a second slower just now, then my head may be in a different place. You Do you want to kill me, kid? Haha" Ji Huang stroked his beard and smiled.

Yang Cong shook his head and said, "This junior doesn't want to kill Senior Ji Huang, this junior is gambling."

Ji Huang asked suspiciously, "Gambling? What are you betting on?"

Yang Cong continued: "This junior is betting that Senior Ji Huang can take this move."

"Then what if the old man didn't take this move?" Ji Huang wondered why Yang Cong was so confident.

"If senior Ji Huang didn't take this move and died under this move of junior, then junior can only say that his skills are not as good as others." Yang Cong said.

"Haha, you kid, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?" Ji Huang laughed.

"This junior bets Senior Ji Huang that you won't."

After hearing this, Ji Huang smiled and said, "You are so interesting, I like you more and more."

"Juniors don't engage in radicalism." Yang Cong regretted it after he finished speaking. He said too much in school, so he blurted out when he heard this sentence.

"What's the fuck."

"That is a mysterious word, and I can't explain it." Yang Cong scratched his head and said, it is impossible to say that Goji is the one of two people. (Don't ask me which one is that, it's that one.)
Ji Huang realized that this kid was really a weird talent, even speaking so strangely.

"Okay, now that you have mastered the Eighteen Forms of Wushuang Swordsmanship and Ghost Footwork, you have also passed my test. Are you willing to be my apprentice and inherit my mantle?" Ji Huang said .

"Juniors are willing." If you don't want it, that's SB. Anyway, it's not a loss to recognize a master, and there are still some profits.

　Let me tell you about that, the old man is not shown on TV, so I made this up.

　　Please excuse me.

　　I hope all handsome men and beauties will vote for Onion.

　　Thank you.

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