Chapter 200
As he was talking, seeing Wang Yuyan and Qingxuan staring at him, Wu Yazi paused, and said: "The past is like smoke, so don't mention it."

If it weren't for the martial arts of his junior sister, he might not have chosen Li Qiushui when he was rejuvenated at that time.

After all, it was strange to be in love with a girl of a few years old, and to have a long-term relationship with his children. At least he couldn't accept it at that time.

Sighing, Wu Yazi said solemnly: "Although I haven't seen you for decades, but if I come forward, my junior sister will still give me face. I will tell her during the reunion that I will give the exercises to the young master."

One yard counts for one yard. Although he has Wang Yuyan's relationship, he took his Yi Jin Jing for no reason, and simply used exercises to repay the gift. Anyway, he is the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and it is not a word to want the exercises of his junior sister. things.

"So best."

Qingxuan smiled strangely, maybe he would have no face to mention it?

Wu Yazi and Tianshan Child Elder must have been ambiguous when they were young. The reason why he chose Li Qiushui back then is probably because of lard, and only he himself knows the reason.

However, with Wu Yazi around, things are much easier to handle. With Tianshan Child Elder's feelings for the latter, she can use the exercises without even making a move.

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The "Tianshan School" is far away in the Misty Peak of the Tianshan Mountains. After decades of operation, it quietly controls most gangs from the Central Plains to the southeast coast.Therefore, when talking about the Vulture Palace in the Tianshan Mountains, "Tianshan" is often used instead of "Tianshan".

Misty Peak is located in the Tianshan Mountains, far away from the border of the Central Plains, to the west of the capital of the Xixia Kingdom.

Leaving from Tiandeyadi Yagu, a group of people headed westward, with a carriage instead, stop and go, and after about seven days, they finally approached the Tianshan School.

Along the way, Wang Yuyan played music and hummed Suzhou ballads, and lived a very chic life, but there was an extra Wuyazi, which Qingxuan could only appreciate, but was too embarrassed to touch.

However, with Wu Yazi's teaching, the barrier between the two completely dissipated, Wang Yuyan is now chatting around Qingxuan all day long, with all her heart hanging on him, very obsessed.

In this world, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can attract the attention and favor of men. In the same way, the more outstanding a man is, the more she can attract the attention and admiration of women.

In terms of appearance, Qingxuan is impeccable. Under the tempering of his mind, his appearance is handsome without losing his fortitude. Even Wu Yazi, who loves handsome talents, can't pick any thorns.

As for strength, if Xiaoyaozi was alive, he might be able to compare with him.

After staying by Qingxuan's side for a long time, Wang Yuyan naturally knew all of this, and it could be seen from her attitude that she was already deeply involved and unable to extricate herself.

The summer is scorching, but at night, the breeze blows cool, the carriage is parked in the mountains, Jiumozhi sprinkles the insect repellent powder, and catches the game as ordered. Among this group of people, his status is a thug, to put it mildly To put it bluntly, he is just a handyman.

Of course, Jiumozhi enjoyed it.

He usually does small things, but in his spare time, he would talk to Wu Yazi about his understanding of martial arts. He was impressed by Wu Yazi's profound knowledge when he first came into contact with him, and whenever he had time, he would talk to him about martial arts.

Gradually, he discovered that this old man's knowledge was not at the same level as his old friend Murong Bo's.

After a week of getting along, Jiumozhi already knew that this old man was Wang Yuyan's grandfather, and also an unfathomable martial arts master. After a sparring session, with his peak cultivation, he was subdued in two moves. It made him extremely horrified.

This old man is at least at the Grandmaster level!

Thinking of this, Jiumozhi took a deep breath. He couldn't guess Qingxuan's strength, but with Wu Yazi's attitude, he could vaguely see that it was a kind of respect.

Yes, it seems to be respect!
This kind of discovery made Jiumozhi's heart tremble violently, and he really didn't dare to think about a person who could be respected by a master and strong man.

Start a fire with flint stones, sprinkle with spices, and grill the game on the fire.

Two quarters of an hour later, the game was almost roasted, so Qingxuan took out the special 'Hanlu Orchid Brew' from Zilanxuan in the world of Tianxing Jiuge to share.

Even Wu Yazi, who had tasted many fine wines, praised him repeatedly after drinking a glass. Although Jiumozhi didn't speak, his attitude could be seen from one glass to another.

Wang Yuyan only drank a small cup, and felt that it was very fragrant. As for wine tasting, it was a big joke for a woman like her who had never drunk wine to taste wine.

After drinking and eating, they each do their own things, Jiumozhi asks Wu Yazi for advice in a low voice, Wang Yuyan sits on the carriage, dragging her flushed cheeks, looking at the young man sitting cross-legged under the moonlight with her beautiful eyes .

A few feet away, Qingxuan was surrounded by aura, and the bright moonlight poured down, covering him with a mysterious veil.

Suddenly, a strange wave swept out from his body and it was undetectable at first, but as a few minutes passed, the breath became more and more sharp.

This sharp feeling pierced everyone's hearts, Wu Yazi was the pinnacle of the master, a flash of astonishment flashed in the vicissitudes of his eyes.

As for Jiumozhi, under this breath, his face turned pale, as if a sword was hanging above his head, which made him feel quite uneasy, and even stepped back a little.

Not to mention Wang Yuyan, under this sharp breath, her face turned pale, and even her breathing became difficult. Fortunately, Wu Yazi reacted quickly, and with a wave of her sleeve, a barrier formed by internal force protected her.

In this way, Wang Yuyan's complexion returned to normal.

Lifting her head slightly, Wang Yuyan looked at the young man sitting cross-legged under the moonlight. She was clearly close at hand, but it gave her the feeling of being far away, as if she was not from the same world.

This distance made her quite helpless and uncomfortable.

During the nearly three months of getting along, although Qingxuan usually likes to tease her, but sometimes he is very gentle, and it is precisely because of this that she feels that the distance between the two is very close.

But when she noticed the change in his aura, Wang Yuyan realized that she was just an ordinary woman except for her appearance.

Unknowingly, this young man has walked into his heart.

Wang Yuyan subconsciously wanted to get closer to him, but now she realized that even breathing was difficult, let alone getting close.

As if aware of the change in her expression, Wu Yazi patted her on the shoulder and said: "Girl, he doesn't need your help, and you don't need to have any burdens. Men love beautiful women by nature. It's human nature. You have your own. Advantages, don’t worry about others.”

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan bowed her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of bitterness, the advantage refers to her own appearance, right?
After a long time, Wang Yuyan lifted her head slightly, pursed her pink lips, and said in a gentle and firm voice, "Grandpa, Yuyan wants to practice."

Wu Yazi was taken aback, smiled gently, and said: "Ask him later, Grandpa's Beiming Divine Art is not suitable for you to practice."

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