The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 455
"There are only two ways. One is that the previous leader dies, and the other is that the former leader abdicates. Uncle Chang acts as the leader of the leader, so he can be regarded as the acting leader."

"It's really difficult. Chang Xiaotian is now acting as the leader of the sect, so he naturally refuses to give up his position. And he is not too old, maybe 20 years younger than me. If he lives as long as my old man, it will It's really troublesome. Is there another way?"

Yan Wuxin thought for a while, and then said: "It's not that there is no such thing. If there is an accident in the church, the deputy leader can temporarily take over the position of leader. It means that the successor of the leader has the ability, and it must be passed on to the successor of the leader."

"Must?" Taoist Wugu gently stroked his long beard, nodded slightly, and said: "It's still interesting. This one is capable. Can he beat the deputy leader in martial arts?"

Yan Wuxin nodded and said, "That's right. However, in the 300 years of the Jiuyou Sect, this kind of thing has only happened once or twice. It seems that they all took the initiative to give way, and they never did anything."

"That is to say, as long as you can fight too much, the leader, the leader, must let you go?"

"According to the canon of the Nine Nether Sect, that is indeed the case. But if you really want to fight, you have to win. Uncle Chang has even learned how to return to Tianzhang. That day in the main hall, even the senior uncles were almost defeated by him." Although he was lucky enough to win in the end, Zhu Shishu was also seriously injured. I am no match for him."

Taoist Wugu was stunned, and said, "What's the matter? Are the heroes injured?"

Yan Wuxin was stunned, and nodded. Before Yan Wuxin and Huang Caier told Wugu Taoist, Wan Gucong, and Qiu Minghe the ins and outs of the matter, they didn't mention it. First, they didn't want to worry people. Second, this It also hurt the reputation of the masters, I thought they would know sooner or later, why not let people go to Liangjiehe to hear it for themselves.

Huang Cai'er said: "Not only was he injured, but the extent of the injury is unclear."

Taoist Wugu then said: "I didn't expect Chang Xiaotian's martial arts to be so powerful that he is not inferior to all the heroes."

Yan Wudao: "So, even though I now have master and uncle's skills for decades, compared to Uncle Chang, I should still be no match."

Taoist Wugu looked at Yan Wuxin for a few moments, and said, "Boy, do you think that with your skill, you can beat that Chang Xiaotian in a few years."

Yan Wuxin: "At least five years?"

Wugu Taoist nodded, and said: "Although your martial arts are high, it is difficult to reach the top of a hundred feet. In fact, even after five years, you have no chance of winning. Boy, your martial arts Not bad, do you want to compete with my old man?"

Yan Wuxin didn't expect Wugu Daoist to want to compete again. You are an old man with old bones, how many punches can you take? Don't knock me down with a few punches, it will be troublesome.But Taoist Wugu is the head of Wudang, even if Yan Wuxin thinks so in his heart, he absolutely can't say so, he just smiled and said: "The Taoist priest is the head of Wudang sect, a master in the world, I am no match for your old man, I don't want it Did you compare?"

Seeing Yan Wuxin, Wugu Taoist obviously had duplicity, and scolded: "Boy, you are quite polite, don't you think so in your heart? You must be thinking, I have suffered a lot from you with my old bones." How many punches can I hold you in? I'm afraid it won't be enough to break up my old bones with just three punches, right?"

Yan Wuxin didn't expect Taoist Wu Gu to be straightforward. Although he said this, his tone was cynical and he obviously didn't take it to heart. He smiled and said: "I don't dare, but I am afraid that Taoist Master will be old. If he gets injured, it will not be good." , Even if there is no emergency, after a martial arts competition, I'm afraid the old man will be tired."

Wugudao said humanely: "Hey, boy, you are quite thoughtful, but you are not my son, so you don't need to care about my old man so much. Just say whether you want to fight or not?"

Yan Wuxin didn't want to back down, but he was really afraid of hurting Taoist Wugu, so he couldn't make up his mind for a while.Huang Cai'er said from the side: "Brother Xin, Uncle Zong Bei once said that the head of Wudang is extremely skilled in martial arts, it will be of great benefit to you to ask him for advice."

Of course Yan Wuxin knew what Huang Cai'er meant, not to mention Huang Cai'er, I'm afraid even the Wugu Taoist thought the same way, he wanted to teach him a few skills, and pay back his love for saving others.If my martial arts improve, I'm afraid I can be more sure of defeating Uncle Chang.

But Yan Wuxin thought, Master Zong Bei is a good friend of the Wugu Taoist, so he can't help but look up a bit. Seeing the age of the Wugu Taoist, he is thin and old, and he is about to walk unsteadily. No matter how good his martial arts are, he can surpass him Where are you going? I have even defeated Elder Dashu, and I still need him to teach me, but I have talked about this, and if I refuse, I will despise Taoist Wugu.

"Okay then, since that's the case, let's stop here."

Taoist Wugu smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, boy, you should make the move first."

Yan Wudao: "You are a senior, how dare the junior be rude."

Taoist Wugu smiled again, and said, "Okay, since you respect the elderly so much, I won't be polite."

Wugu Taoist said, "Come on, take a step forward, and punch Xiang Yan Wuxin casually."This punch was very casual, and it looked weak, before Yan Wuxin made a move, he felt very contemptuous in his heart, thinking that Taoist Wu Gu was really old, so such a punch was so weak.Yan Wuxin thought again, he is the head of the Wudang sect, he can't come up and knock him down with three punches and two kicks, he has to save some face for him, he took a step back before making a move.

Yan Wuxin backed away, but Taoist Wugu smiled. This move was not exhausted, the clenched fist suddenly spread out, turned into a palm, and pressed against Yan Wuxin's chest.Yan Wuxin thought, although this Wugu Taoist is old, with old arms and legs, he has not been beaten.Even if he still has dozens of years of skill, I'm afraid that this palm hitting him will not be light.Naturally, Yan Wuxin couldn't let Taoist Wugu really hit him, and he also hit him with a backhand.

Yan Wuxin slapped the incoming palm of Wugu Taoist, but before the two palms touched, Wugu Taoist's palm slipped and reached the crook of Yan Wuxin's arm, his fingers touched Yan Wuxin's arm, and pressed On the shoulders of Yan Wuxin.

Yan Wuxin was afraid of hurting Wugu Taoist, so this palm only used less than [-]% of his internal strength. Unexpectedly, Wugu Taoist's martial arts did not follow common sense, and his fingers carried internal force, and actually invaded several acupoints on his arm, making his arm sore It's numb, the palm force is not smooth, this palm didn't even send out [-]% of the internal force, and it couldn't hurt Wugu Taoist.

Yan Wuxin hurriedly backed away. At this time, the numbness on his arm hadn't subsided yet, and Wugu Taoist didn't make any moves. After retreating for a while, Yan Wuxin's numbness completely disappeared, before he said, "How is it? Boy? "

(End of this chapter)