God of martial arts

　　Under mutual confirmation, Zhao Xuan's medical skills and poison skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

　　If the medical skills and poison skills of Lianhua Baojian are divided into three levels, then Zhao Xuan's mastery of them was only at the elementary level.

　　But now it has reached the intermediate level!

　　Given time, if they master it well, they may not be able to reach the advanced level of Wang Lianhua, who can live and die as human flesh and bones!

　　Finally, Zhao Xuan bid farewell to the two of them: "There is always a banquet in the world, so farewell!"

　　Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Thank you son for saving your life, and Qingniu will remember it in his heart. In the future, if you need your son, Hu Qingniu will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, and he will die!"

　　Zhao Xuan nodded, turned and left.

　　Zhou Zhiruo followed behind with Yitian Sword in her arms, Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui also left together!

　　At the intersection, Ji Xiaofu bowed again and saluted: "Senior, thank you for saving your life, Xiaofu has nothing to repay!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled: "It's been a while, Emei, it's inconvenient for you to go back now, why don't you go to Wangfeng Peak and find Yang Xiao!"

　　Ji Xiaofu nodded: "That's the only way."

　　Yang Buhui suddenly said, "Thank you big brother, can you kneel down and listen to what Buhui has to say?"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled, squatted down, and said, "No regrets, what do you want to say?"

　　Yang Buhui beamed with joy, stepped forward and hugged Zhao Xuan, then kissed him on the cheek: "Thank you big brother for saving my mother!"

　　Being suddenly attacked, Zhao Xuan was a little dazed, and couldn't help shaking his head looking at Yang Buhui.

　　"Don't regret it, don't mess around!" Ji Xiaofu's expression changed drastically, she hurried forward, and said in embarrassment, "My lord, don't mind, children are ignorant."

　　Yang Buhui pursed his lips, and said stubbornly: "Buhui didn't mess around. My mother is nice to me, I like my mother, I always hug and kiss my mother. Big brother is also nice to me, no I also like Big Brother, so naturally I can do that too! Why doesn’t Big Brother like it?”

　　Zhao Xuan has black lines all over his head, this logic is so powerful!

　　But when you think about it, Yang Buhui is only a few years old, too young, and has been running around with Ji Xiaofu, not understanding the difference between men and women at all, just following his heart, treating Zhao Xuan the same way he treated her mother.

　　It was full of childlike innocence, which made Zhao Xuan laugh.

　　Seeing that Xiao Buhui was about to cry because of being wronged, Zhao Xuan quickly hugged Xiao Buhui and said, "Buhui is good, big brother likes it."

　　"Really?" Xiao Buhui beamed with joy, and kissed Zhao Xuan's face again.

　　Only then reluctantly followed Ji Xiaofu away.

　　Xiao Zhiruo on the side held the 767 Yitian sword, looked at everything with cold eyes, pouted, as if angry.

　　Seeing this, Zhao Xuan couldn't help shaking his head, this girl Zhiruo is also a little jealous!

　　I had no choice but to say: "Let's go, Zhiruo, I'll take you somewhere!"

　　But Zhou Zhiruo stood still: "Zhiruo is too tired to walk anymore, I want big brother to hug me!"

　　Zhao Xuan had black lines all over his head, so he could only hug her with a smile.

　　"Hey, big brother is so kind!" Zhou Zhiruo beamed with joy, kissed Zhao Xuan's cheek twice, and then said: "Hmph, it's all over now! I don't regret it, dare to fight me for big brother! no way!"

　　Zhao Xuan couldn't help but quicken his pace with black lines all over his head.

　　Mount Emei.

　　As soon as Miejue Shitai returned to Emei, he went directly to the Golden Summit for retreat.

　　She remembered what Zhao Xuan told her.

　　Frankly speaking, without the Yitian Sword, Miejue Shitai's combat power has dropped by at least half, which is the level of a top master in the late stage.

　　With the Yitian Sword, she can be regarded as a peerless master, displaying the combat power of the peerless early or even mid-term, and shocking the world!

　　This made her realize that she had indeed relied too much on Yitianjian these years, and she had slacked off on her own practice!

　　But now, sitting in the practice room, Miejue Shitai couldn't sit still, still thinking about Zhao Xuan, that legendary existence! .

Chapter 14 Looking back over a century

　　Miejue Shi was too fidgety and couldn't help but start to think deeply.

　　Since the legendary one exists and is actually still alive, then is our ancestor of Emei, the heroine Guo Xiang, still alive?

　　The more Miejue Shitai thought about it, the more excited she became, and her breath became a little hurried.

　　She is the third generation, and Guo Xiang is the founder of Emei and her ancestor.

　　Moreover, in Master Miejue's impression, he never heard from Master that his ancestor really died.

　　She even vaguely remembered that the patriarch was still very young in his sixtieth year, like eighteen or nineteen years old!

　　Thinking of Zhou Zhiruo's words again: "Remember, son-in-law is not-not-old at all!" This made Miejue Shitai's face change drastically!

　　Zhou Zhiruo is a little girl, it is impossible to lie, that is to say, the legendary existence is also very young!

　　Like the Patriarch, through endless years, still in the Mood for Love!

　　Could it be that the legendary existence, and the patriarch both have good looks?

　　Or are they all immortal and eternal youth?

　　Thinking of this, Miejue Shitai's gaze became fiery, and her body trembled even more.

　　Frankly, she was stressed out!

　　Just like what Granny Jinhua said, when the patriarch Guo Xiang founded the Emei School, her swordsmanship was superb and famous all over the world, even Shaolin was afraid of it, but it seems that there was no Wudang at that time!

　　Even Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, had to show respect when he met his patriarch Guo Xiang, and regarded himself as a descendant!

　　However, when it was passed on to her, coupled with the tragic death of senior brother Gu Hongzi, the Emei Sect was left out of ten. Not only did it fail to flourish, but it declined a lot.

　　Frankly speaking, the current Emei no longer has the strength to be as famous as Shaolin and Wudang.

　　Miejue Shitai is very clear about this.

　　But if the patriarch and her old man are still there, and there is any legendary existence, then in the whole world, who would dare to have a plan for Emei?

　　And the strength of the Emei faction will also be unprecedentedly powerful!

　　Thinking of this, Miejue Shitai was too eager to move. After thinking twice, he first took a bath and changed his clothes, and chanted scriptures devoutly for two days before heading to the forbidden area in the back mountain.

　　It was a forbidden area of ​​the Emei Sect, and even she, the sect leader, was not allowed to step in casually.

　　According to the regulations handed down by the master, unless Emei encounters a catastrophe, it is not allowed to enter.

　　But this time, Miejue Shitai hesitated a little, even though he violated the ancestral precepts, he still went up.

　　Because she suspects that if Patriarch Guo Xiang is alive, he should be retreating there!

　　Miejue Shitai took a deep breath, and pushed open the stone door in front of him with great anxiety.

　　The stone gate is wide open, and there is actually a secluded valley inside, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, as well as insects and birds, as if it is a fairyland on earth.

　　The surrounding aura is even more abundant, far better than the outside world.

　　This shocked Miejue Shi too much. The Golden Summit of Emei was already a wonderland in the world, but compared with this forbidden place, the secluded valley, it turned out to be a world of difference.

　　There is also a stone gate not far away, which is simple and unique, full of traces of time.

　　There are medicine fields and wells around, and it seems that there are traces of people living there.

　　Miejue Shitai was very disturbed, walked forward more and more anxiously, knelt directly in front of the stone gate, and said in a deep voice:

　　"Father, the third generation head of the Emei Sect is exterminated to meet the ancestor.`!"

　　Inside the stone gate is an elegant cave.

　　A woman sat cross-legged, her body was covered with traces of time, as if she was an old monster who had passed a hundred years.

　　But that face is still young and beautiful, and it looks like it was in [-], without causing dust.

　　She looks younger than the fourth-generation female disciples of the Emei School.

　　But the indistinct aura on his body makes people can't help but retreat.

　　Suddenly, the woman's long-closed eyes suddenly opened, and she couldn't help shaking her head: "The third generation is going to be exterminated? Little Extinction, you are too disappointing. Anyway, if this is the case, then there is no need for Emei to exist." Alright, let it be!"

　　Then, she closed her eyes again and ignored it.

　　Seeing that there was no movement outside the door, Miejue Shitai hesitated a little, and then spoke again:

　　"Extermination is not a talent, and Emei has not been carried forward. He should have no face to face the ancestor. But he had to violate the training of the group and disturb the ancestor's Qingxiu, just because he met the legendary existence."

　　In an instant, the eyes of the woman inside the stone gate suddenly opened, her eyes were deep, but there was an uncontrollable joy on her face.

　　Looking carefully, there are tears in the corners of the eyes: Is it really him?Is it really him!

　　The woman murmured, she lost her mind for a moment, and it took a long time to notice that she had lost her composure. She hurriedly waved her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, couldn't help shaking her head, and sighed slightly:

　　It has been more than 100 years, and I still miss him so much, miss him...

　　Then the woman sighed, waved her hand casually, the stone door opened, and appeared at the door in an instant.

　　Miejue Shitai was very moved, looking at the woman in front of her, she was still as young and beautiful as [-] years old, exactly as she remembered when she was a child.

　　It is said that time is ruthless, but this hundred years has not left the slightest trace of time on her face, it is really unbelievable.

　　Master Miejue came back to his senses and was so excited that he hurriedly knelt down and said, "..." Patriarch, the unworthy younger generation Miejue has met Patriarch! "

　　Guo Xiang looked at Miejue Shitai, and said plainly: "Little Miejue, why is your cultivation level not yet peerless? It's unreasonable. Did you rely too much on the Yitian Sword and waste your own cultivation?"

　　Master Juejue's complexion changed drastically, and he bowed his head quickly: "What the master taught is that that young master also taught the same way. Juejue suddenly realized, and immediately went back to Emei (Li Qianzhao) for retreat. It was only because of the existence of that person that he dared to go against the group. Training, disturb the patriarch Qingxiu!"

　　"That young master?" Guo Xiang was so excited that her body trembled a little, she said, "Have you seen him before?"

　　Miejue Shitai shook his head: "No, that young master was discussing the Tao with the poison fairy and the doctor fairy, but he just sent a message to a seven or eight-year-old girl and took away the Yitian sword. The sword technique used by that little girl is exactly what the master said. The swordsmanship that you have shown, Zu, only has one style—the broken sword style!"

　　"Little girl, the broken sword style!" Guo Xiang raised her brows with joy, and she was about to cry: "It's him, it's really him! Except for him, no one in the world can do Dugu Nine Swords. And it's so hard, not even a little girl can do it!" Let it go, hum! Bad brother Xuan!"

　　"Even the little girl?"

　　"Big Brother Xuan!"

　　Hearing the name and words of Master Master, Miejue Shi was really confused. .

Chapter 15 One Kiss

　　"But why didn't he come to see me? He couldn't be angry with Xiang'er!"

　　Guo Xiang said to herself, she didn't have the aloofness of a generation of masters at all, and she didn't notice that she lost her composure, and she was still as aggrieved as before, making people feel distressed: "Brother Xuan, Xiang'er has been waiting for you for 100 years, why don't you come see me?"

　　After the words fell, two lines of tears flowed out, which was extremely poignant.

　　Zhao Xuan sighed in the distance, and said bitterly: "Xiang'er, I'm sorry for you!"

　　At this time, Guo Xiang, who was crying, suddenly raised her head, looked into the distance, and beamed with joy: "Brother Xuan, you are here!"

　　Then the figure disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Zhao Xuan.

　　The four eyes met, but they were speechless.

　　Waiting for a hundred years, even though there are thousands of words, but at this moment, I can't say a word!

　　It was just the tears in the corners of his eyes, which could no longer be suppressed, completely bursting out of the embankment and gushing out.

　　A hundred years of waiting, a hundred years of lovesickness, can only be reduced to one sentence: "Brother Xuan, you have finally come to find Xiang'er!"

　　After saying that, Guo Xiang couldn't bear it any longer, and threw herself into Zhao Xuan's arms.

　　Zhao Xuan opened his arms and hugged her tightly: "Xiang'er, I miss you too!" 687

　　The two embraced each other affectionately.

　　Zhou Zhiruo on the side looked at him stupidly, and couldn't help but smile: "Big brother and big sister are so good for each other!"

　　Then he looked down at himself, shook his head, no, I have to eat three steamed buns today, Xiao Zhiruo wants to grow up quickly!

　　Miejue Shitai from behind also came over, staring at this scene, dumbfounded.

　　No one could have imagined that the legendary being looked so young, let alone that his relationship with Patriarch Guo Xiang was like this!

　　Hey, if senior brother Gu Hongzi hadn't died, she wouldn't have come to this point now.

　　And Guo Xiang and Zhao Xuan didn't care about their existence at all, they just hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's warmth and the familiar heartbeat.

　　Let thousands of words be turned into the silence of this moment.

　　After a long time, the two separated.