The most brutal boss in history [Comprehensive martial arts]

Qi Xianghong wanted to find an apprentice for Ximen Chuixue after he married Ximen Chuuxue, but he didn't know where to find a talented, young talent, how to develop a genius without parents and relatives coming to intervene.

But I didn't expect that I just picked up one by chance, but it just happened to meet all the conditions.The only bad thing is that there is no way to bring him to the world of Ximen Chuuxue.

"Master, I will be worshiped by my apprentice." Zhang Wuji, who has long been accustomed to Qi Xianghong's unreliable behaviors, did not even look up, and Ximen Chuuxue knelt down before seeing his face clearly. He had already left Wudang Mountain with Qi Xianghong , Even if you are on a thief ship, you must change jobs on this thief ship and become a pirate all the way to black.

Not to mention worshiping Qi Xianghong's wife as a teacher, even if Qi Xianghong's wife has no skills, it doesn't matter, the master will never ignore him... ah?

Zhang Wuji looked up and saw an expressionless and cold face on the other side of the screen.The man was dressed in white, his aura was as cold and arrogant as snow, his face was as sharp as a knife, and he was very handsome.But... is it too masculine?

Zhang Wuji's eyes drifted down, Master's chest was flat, and he was wearing men's clothing.

Hahaha……

"How is it, the apprentice I found for you?" Qi Xianghong asked.

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment and then spit out two words: "Slightly stupid." He looked dumbfounded.

Zhang Wuji: ==

"No one can match his talent in martial arts." Qi Xianghong said, "As long as he can learn swordsmanship well, the lack of IQ...will be made up for in the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Wuji:  …

Speaking of swords, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up immediately, and he said to Zhang Wuji, "Have you ever learned swords?"

Zhang Wuji nodded: "My father taught me a little bit."

"Practice for me." Ximen Chuixue said.

Zhang Wuji stood up and looked around, looking for a twig.Over there, Qi Xianghong took out the Yitian Sword and threw it to Zhang Wuji: "Use it."

The Yitian Sword, which everyone is vying for in the world, was used by Qi Xianghong to practice swords for children.I don't know how others will feel when they see it.

Zhang Wuji closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his aura suddenly changed. He quickly drew out the sword with the hilt in his hand, and then retracted the flower. It has a shape.Ximen Chuuxue just watched silently, and then his brows furrowed.

After Zhang Wuji finished practicing the sword, he turned his head and saw Ximen Chuuxue's dissatisfied expression, and he was a little flustered.

"You are practicing a set of sword techniques." Ximen Chuixue said.

"En." Zhang Wuji nodded.

"Forget it, it's not suitable for you." Ximen Chuixue said, "You have a high understanding of swordsmanship, but you still don't understand the essence of swords. A sword is a sword, and you don't stick to any swordsmanship. Throw away fancy moves, You need to kill to win, not perform."

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "I remember."

"Practice sword for three hours a day, don't be lazy."

"Yes."

"Your mistress will help you practice duel."

Zhang Wuji silently looked at Qi Xianghong, who started to play with his optical brain to take photos because he was bored, and asked after a moment of silence: "You and teacher...mother, who married who back then?"

"He married me and had a banquet with guests." Ximen Chuixue said.

Zhang Wuji nodded, understood.

"Did he say when he would come back?" Ximen Chuuxue asked.

Zhang Wuji thought for a while and then shook his head: "Master just said that we will go to Shaolin Temple in the future."

Ximen Chuuxue: "Shaolin Temple..." He was in a daze, he didn't know where he touched, and the screen immediately went black.

Looking at the suddenly broken screen, Zhang Wuji panicked, did he screw up something?

"Wuji, are you finished?" Qi Xianghong came over and asked, tired of playing with the brain.

"Huh? Hang up?" Qi Xianghong looked at it and put it away casually, "Forget it. Let's go, it's time for us to set off."

"Master...Father." Zhang Wuji said, "Master said he wants you to practice duel with me."

"Is it right to beat you? I remember."

"Do not……"

the other side.

"Let's go." Ximen Chuuxue stood up and said to the housekeeper.

"Where are you going?" the butler was puzzled.

"Shaolin Temple."

Butler: What are you doing there?

As the sun was setting, Qi Xianghong and Zhang Wuji galloped towards Shaolin Temple.The last medicine has also been used up, counting the time, Zhang Wuji's cold poison will attack soon, so they must race against time, go to Shaolin Temple to 'borrow' the Nine Suns Manual.

The sun was about to set, and the pilgrims in Shaolin Temple also left one after another.Soon it was time to strike the bell and eat porridge. The new little monk packed up the incense table and was about to close the door.

At this time, Qi Xianghong and Zhang Wuji had just arrived at the bottom of the long steps of Shaolin Temple, looking up at the closed gate of Shaolin Temple.

"Come again tomorrow?" Zhang Wuji asked.

"Heh." Qi Xianghong sneered, "How did I teach you?"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Wuji sweated and said: "If there is no way to go, then kill others to occupy his way. If there is no way to enter, then smash the wall and open the door. Master, shall we smash the wall?"

"Stupid, when did I say I was going to smash the wall?" Qi Xianghong said, "Smashing the door is enough. Go, smash the door with your sword."

"Isn't this a feud?"

"When Shaolin Temple went to Wudang Mountain, it was already an enemy. What's the difference this time?" Qi Xianghong sneered, "Do you think you will be invited in and they will be happy to hand over the Nine Suns Manual to you?"

"Oh." Zhang Wuji took two steps up and stopped to look at Qi Xianghong, "But if we break in like this, they won't lend us the Nine Suns Manual."

"It doesn't matter, remember to take off the signboard on the door after you smash the door." Qi Xianghong said with a smile, "They will be willing to borrow it, and you can say so when the time comes."

Qi Xianghong whispered a few words in Zhang Wuji's ear.

"Master, this is not good."

"Let you read it as long as you want, and stop talking nonsense!"

Zhang Wuji dawdled for a while, and under Qi Xianghong's murderous stare, he had no choice but to walk up the stairs, to the front of Shaolin Temple, and said in a low voice, "For my cold poison and not being whipped by Master, I offended you."

As soon as the words fell, he quickly and neatly opened the door of Shaolin Temple, and then jumped up and took off the signboard of Shaolin Temple.

Qi Xianghong looked at him fixedly.

The little novice monk who closed the door hadn't gone far when he saw the door behind him being split open, screamed in fright, turned his head and ran away.

After a while, some monks with sticks in their hands surrounded them and shouted, "Who is here!"

Zhang Wuji's face was flushed, and he shouted loudly as if he had given up: "I kicked this door, and I picked this card. If you want to go back, hand over the Nine Suns Manual! I am Zhang Daniu of Liu Family Village, and I am not convinced." Go ahead!"

Mother, I really shouted...QAQ

Qi Xianghong smiled complacently.

A group of monks were shocked. A little Douding who looked to be only ten years old, his martial arts looked mediocre, but he did not expect that his courage and tone were not small.

An old monk in cassock with a look of expression walked over slowly, and other monks and young monks gave way after seeing him.As soon as Zhang Wuji saw the man's face, he knew something was wrong, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.It seems that the Nine Suns Scripture is out of reach.

This person happened to be the leader of Shaolin Temple who went to Wudang Mountain that day.

"Who am I supposed to be, so it's Zhang Wuxia's son." The monk put his hands together and said, "Break in the door today and pick up my Shaolin Temple signboard. What you did... is the Yitian Sword in your hand?"

After the three words Yitianjian came out of the monk's mouth, the other monks were taken aback, looking at the sword in Zhang Wuji's hand in surprise and doubt.

"A sword is a sword, and in my hand is my... Daniel's sword." Zhang Wuji said.

"Why is the Yitian sword in your hand?" The monk asked with a puzzled face.

"I gave it." A voice came from the top of their heads, and everyone looked up, only to realize that Qi Xianghong had been standing on the roof of the monk's house behind them for an unknown how long.

"Amitabha, what are you doing today?" the monk asked.

"For the Nine Suns Scripture." Qi Xianghong said, "The apprentice of my wife has the Xuanming Palm in his body, and he needs to decipher the Nine Suns Scripture, otherwise he won't live for a few years. Since Shaolin Temple is full of monks who care about compassion, they borrow He read the Nine Suns Manual. We will not take it away, but return it after reading it."

The monk frowned, didn't answer whether he could or not, and asked another question: "Where is Xie Xun?"

"I don't know." Qi Xianghong said with a smile, "Zhang Cuishan and his wife couldn't answer at all. They came back by mistake, so they sold their son to me. From now on, Zhang Wuji, no, Zhang Daniu is now my man, and he wants to work for me."

Zhang Daniu (Wuji): ==

The monk is dumb.

"Where's the Nine Suns Manual?" Qi Xianghong asked again.

The monk gritted his teeth: "If I can't see Xie Xun, I won't give the Nine Suns Manual."

Qi Xianghong looked at him silently.

"Amitabha." At this time, an elderly monk came out of the house and said, "Emptyness, that's all. Take out the Nine Suns Manual."

"This……"

"Senior Brother Kong Jian died at the hands of Xie Xun, but it is still unclear whether the death of more than seventy people in the sect has anything to do with that Zhang Cui Mountain." Kong Wen sighed, "But this is our grievance with Xie Xun and Wudang Mountain. What does it have to do with ten-year-old children. God has the virtue of loving life, and if he can save a life, he will save a life."

In Shaolin Temple, among the four great monks who have seen and heard wisdom and wisdom, Kongjian is the most respected and broad-minded.Kong Wen's virtue is second, but he still has a compassionate heart.The so-called eminent monks are like this.It's a pity that after Kongjian's death, there is only one big-minded eminent monk left in Shaolin Temple, and his wisdom and heart are far inferior to these two.

Sure enough, Kong Xing was furious: "But he smashed our gate and took off the signboard of our Shaolin Temple."

Zhang Wuji immediately knelt down, picked up the signboard with both hands and said: "My boy is narrow-minded, the signboard of Shaolin Temple is undamaged, I offer it with both hands."

Kong Wen waved his hand to be taken away, and said to Zhang Wuji: "Brother Kong Jian went looking for Xie Xun back then to resolve the grievances between Yuan Zhen and him, but he didn't want this to happen. If you see your adoptive father in the future, you will replace me Let me know if he still remembers what happened back then. In Shaolin Temple, my three brothers are still waiting for his explanation."

"If I can see my adoptive father one day, I will definitely tell him." Zhang Wuji bowed his head.

Kong Xing brought the Nine Suns Scripture, and handed it to Zhang Wuji with a look of reluctance and anger.Zhang Wuji kept his kneeling posture, lowered his head and rolled over.

When the light was almost too dim to see the words, Zhang Wuji had already read the Nine Suns Manual, and followed the method in it to walk the internal force in the body for a round.Then he clearly felt that the ice-cold strength in his body weakened a lot.

Works great.

"Thank you." Zhang Wuji returned the Nine Suns Manual and said, "I have memorized it."

As soon as the words came out, the audience was silent, even Kong Wen looked at him in astonishment, and asked in a trembling voice, "Do you remember everything?"

"I remember everything."

Kong Wen came back to his senses, and sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be a martial arts genius, that's all, it's fate that you have learned the Nine Suns Manual. If that's the case, you can go down the mountain now, and I won't keep you any longer." gone."

Zhang Wuji bowed and left the Shaolin Temple.

On the tree on the left side of the entrance of Shaolin Temple, I saw Qi Xianghong lying on his back on the branch.

"ended?"

"kindness."

"Okay, let's go to the next place."

"where?"

"Sky Eagle Sect."

"See Grandpa?" Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up, he was taken out of Wudang Mountain by Qi Xianghong, and he did not go to Tianying Sect with Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan.After all, his injury waits for no one.

"Kick the hall!" Qi Xianghong sat up and said with a smile.It is said that the Sky Eagle Sect is full of masters, and it happens to be practiced by Zhang Wuji, and the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect is Zhang Wuji's grandfather, so he must be happy to let the whole school take turns to be beaten together.

Zhang Wuji:  …

Sure enough, he shouldn't have any expectations of his mother-in-law (father).

Another world, Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, the old monk has already said that Boss Qi has never come to Shaolin Temple, so please come back as a benefactor." The host of Shaolin Temple said earnestly.

Ximen Fuxue: ...

So, how much do you understand what Qi Xianghong said about the other world?Owner Simon?

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Zhang Wuji: I have seen enough, when will I go to Wudang Mountain?

Qi Xianghong: (studying) This posture is not bad...huh?Wudang Mountain?What Wudang Mountain?

Zhang Wuji:  …

Qi Xianghong: Ah, that Wudang Mountain.OK, it's time for us to go.

Zhang Wuji: How to go?

Qi Xianghong: ...

A handsome prostitute came to meet him.

Qi Xianghong: (laughs) Little brother, (hugging each other's waist) How about going to Wudang Mountain with us?

Zhang Wuji: My mother said that casually hugging someone else's waist is flirting...

Brother: Let go!Wudang Mountain?Who are you from Wudang Mountain?

Qi Xianghong: My surname is Hua, the building is full of flowers, the building is full of flowers.

Zhang Wuji:  …

Brother: I think you are a rascal... Ah! ! ! (beat up)

Qi Xianghong: It seems that he doesn't know, let's go.

Zhang Wuji:  …

At that moment, Zhang Wuji had the illusion that he would never go back in his lifetime, ah, illusion?Illusion.