Happy-Yang Xiaowen

Eyelashes fluttered a few times, eyes slowly opened, and what came into view was a strange and terrifying face.

"Ah..." She squirmed and stepped back.

Seeing that the old man was not malicious, she slowly stood up and looked around. It seemed that she fell into the pool when she jumped down, and was rescued by the old man. She leaned on the stone and said, " Thank you for saving me."

"Girl, how did you fall?" The old man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Jumped off by myself."

"Oh, I can't think about it so much." Suddenly he threw out the vine and dragged her over, pinched her neck and said, "Who are you with the surname Shen?"

"Yes, it's my master."

"Master? Oh, then today you can only die here."

Xiao Wu forcefully broke his fingers and said, "Stop, stop." During the struggle, Tie Yanling fell out of her arms, and the old man asked, "Where did this come from?"

"Yes, it belongs to my husband."

"Your husband is actually a member of the Ming Cult, haha, how ridiculous, Shen Zhuo's hypocrite, the apprentice he taught is actually messing with people from the Demon Cult." The old man let go of her neck and looked at her with furious eyes, "Speak clearly , if you dare to tell a little bit of lies, I will make you regret your life."

"Cough..." Xiao Wu touched his neck and panted with difficulty.

Xiao Wu will tell the old man the ins and outs of the future.

"The hypocrite looks crazy," he quipped.

"maybe."

"Do you know who I am?" the old man asked her.

"Also ask the seniors to give pointers."

"I'm the master of this Wuyou Valley. That hypocrite Shen Zhuo killed his teacher and his wife, there's nothing he can't do."

"Are you his master?"

"That's right. Back then, he cheated me into trusting me. After stealing the secrets of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Saber from me, he even cut off my legs, trying to get me to hand over the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. Hmph, what a fool's dream."

"What do you mean he killed his wife?" Her voice trembled.

"Your master is a hypocrite with a beastly face. I remember his wife's surname is Ruan. She is a rare and strange woman who can see everything with a glance." The old man snorted disdainfully. To seduce the heads of several sects to steal their martial arts secrets, and let her secretly go to the Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion to peek at the martial arts, and then copy down the things that were silently memorized. A genius, for this man's fallen follower Like a whore, it's ridiculous."

"Then, how did she die in the end?"

"People's hearts are full of meat. After repeated disappointments, the woman met someone who cherished her. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long when Shen Zhuo found out. According to your master's personality, what do you think he will do?" The old man said Throw her the question.

"I lost face, I guess I tortured them to death."

"Tsk, then you guessed wrong, this time you actually gave it a good time, with a knife in your hand and a sword piercing your heart."

Xiao Wu bit her lip to prevent the cry from overflowing her throat, the tears couldn't stop falling.

"Hey little girl, why are you crying? I didn't bully you."

"My name is Ruan."

"Oh. What, your surname is Ruan? Then, that woman is...?"

Xiao Wu nodded, closed her eyes and looked pained, "It's my mother."

"Then, Shen Zhuo is..."

"I don't know." She didn't know who her father was at all, maybe even her mother wasn't sure.

Xiao Wu opened his eyes again, full of hatred, "I want to avenge my mother."

"How to report? Don't say you can't go up, even if you go up, can you beat Shen Zhuo? Naive!" The old man poured cold water.

"There must be a way to go up. You have no legs, so you have never checked the surrounding environment, have you?"

"Who said I haven't seen it, I have watched it for more than ten years."

"There must be a way." She firmly believed that since God would not let her die, there must be hope.

She learned from the old man that he is Shen Zhuo's master Wuming.The inner strength and swordsmanship of our sect were all created by him. His swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. Unfortunately, Shen Zhuo plotted against him, cut off his legs, and was knocked off a cliff because he refused to hand over the swordsmanship of destroying the sky.

She wandered around the bottom of the cliff for a few days, "There is no road, so I will drive a road by myself."

"How?"

"There are some raised stones between the cliffs. In fact, as long as we make good use of them, we can definitely go up."

Xiao Wu found some wooden stakes, sharpened them, inserted them into the crevices of the rocks, and wrapped the raised stone walls with vines.

"You are very smart." Wuming sighed, "But being smart is useless, not to mention poisoning, your tendons are damaged and your internal strength is lost. With your current body, do you think there is a way?"

"Then try it too." She did not lift the head of the wooden stake, sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, blood blisters appeared on her fingers, and some even had blood dripping from them.

In the past few days, it's not that he hasn't seen her drug addiction attack. He looked at the child biting a tree branch and tying him with an iron chain to forcibly quit gambling.

"Girl, are you really going to take me out?"

"Never break your word."

"Okay, I'll trust you once." Wuming said solemnly, "I can teach you the mantra of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, so that your tendons will return to their original state."

"Can it really be restored?"

"It's guaranteed to be a fake." Wuming said reassuringly.

"Xiao Wu, thank you senior."

"Why is your cultivation base not good?"

"My master... Shen Zhuo was afraid that I would run away, so he abolished my cultivation." She had forgotten that the two of them, the master and the apprentice, had long since cut off their friendship.

Wuming patted his thigh and shouted, "It's good to be useless, it's too good to be useless."

"Senior, what are you?" Xiao Wu was puzzled.

"Hmph, have you heard of the Sky Destroying Sword Art?"

"Never."

"Lonely and ignorant." Wuming said arrogantly.

"What the senior said is."

"Kneel down." Wuming suddenly looked at Xiao Wu in a deep voice.

"what?"

"Since you have severed the master-student relationship with Shen Zhuo, then worship me as your teacher and kill him for me. Or can't you do it?"

Xiao Wu knelt down in front of Wuming, "I want to kill him with my own hands. Master, please accept my apprentice's bow." He said and kowtowed to Wuming.

"Okay, very good. You first practice the Marrow Washing Sutra to restore your tendons, and I will teach you the sword technique."

"Yes, Master."

Although the Marrow Washing Sutra can help her restore her tendons, if she really wants to succeed, she must first quit her drug addiction. Xiao Wu repeatedly suffered from the pain of death and resurrection, and the attack time became shorter and shorter. longer and longer.

It took her half a year to completely get rid of the entanglement of drug addiction. With the help of the Marrow Washing Sutra, her damaged tendons slowly recovered. She was originally talented, intelligent and fine bones, which is a good material for martial arts.

"Xiao Wu, go to the bottom of the pool and fish out my sword." After being knocked off the cliff, he gave up on himself and sank his sword into the bottom of the pool. He didn't expect that there would be successors to him. God has eyes.

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Wu jumped into the bottom of the pool and searched for it. "Boom" the oxygen in her chest gradually thinned and forced her to surface, rested for a while and sank again.

"Wow" a hand holding a sword sticks out of the water, and then Xiao Wu's head sticks out of the water, "I found it."

"Okay, that's great, you should rest first." Wuming lovingly touched his former saber.

Wuming threw the sword to Xiao Wu, "This sword is called the Lishang Sword. It is made of thousand-year-old cold iron and is indestructible."

"Ding" the sword was out of its sheath, and Xiao Wu waved Li Shang's sword, "Good sword."

"Girl, let me put my ugly words first, once this set of swordsmanship is mastered, it will surely dominate the martial arts world, that is..."

"Master, you may wish to speak frankly."

"This sword technique is a bit evil. I heard that there will be some changes in those who have learned it all the time."

"Change? Can it make me a man and grow a beard?"

Wuming squinted at her, "I'm talking about xinxing." Why does his apprentice always hate me.

"The apprentice is not afraid."

Wuming clicked his tongue, "The biggest difficulty of destroying the sky swordsmanship is that if you want to practice this set of swordsmanship, you have to absorb the cultivator's own cultivation, but those who get this set of handed down swordsmanship are all first-class masters. Maybe I will lose my original cultivation to practice this set of rumored swordsmanship."

"Can't beginners?"

"I tried it with someone, but it didn't work."

"Master, haven't you thought about practicing?"

"Hmph, what if this sword technique is deceiving, and loses the cultivation of the whole body, which master is willing?"

"Yeah, who would be willing to disperse all his cultivation?"

"Yes, anyway, you are like this now, a dead horse is a living horse doctor."

Xiao Wu chuckled, "So master doesn't know whether this set of sword techniques will work or not."

Wuming showed embarrassment, "I told you to practice, you can do it, why are there so many words?"

"What the master said is true." She covered the corner of her mouth with a smirk.

"Practice the mental method first, listen carefully, Dantian..." Wuming said the mental method, Xiao Wu listened carefully, and the dantian gathered Qi.

Wuming told her all the mental methods, and she practiced them over and over silently.

Repeatedly every day, the dantian began to gather energy, "Master, it works. I feel that my internal strength is slowly returning."

"Sure enough, then you should practice hard, and practice together with swordsmanship in a few days."

"it is good."

Heaven will not kill me, I will have revenge and revenge and revenge.

"Boom" the sword energy made a deep cut in the stone wall.

"Xiao Wu, you are indeed a rare genius." What others have practiced in more than ten years, she has mastered it in three years.

"Thank you, master, for the award." With a flick of the sword flower, he inserted the Li Shang sword back into its scabbard.

"Come on, Xiao Wu." He beckoned her over.

"Master, we can leave here." She ran to his side.

"En." While speaking, he tapped her acupuncture points, turned her around, and clapped his hands behind her.

"Master, what are you doing?" There was internal force entering her body.

"Xiao Wu, you are a rare and good apprentice, but I am old and have run out of fuel." Wuming sighed softly, "You have learned the swordsmanship, but your internal strength has only been cultivated for three years. , is not Shen Zhuo's opponent, as a teacher, I will pass on my life's skills to you and help you."

"Master..." Xiao Wu burst into tears.

After more than an hour, Wuming closed his palms and slowly fell down.

"Master..." Xiao Wu used his internal force to open the acupoints, turned around and said to Wuming, "Master."

Wuming had already traveled west on a crane, and Xiao Wu wept bitterly.

After putting Wuming to rest in the ground, Xiao Wu struggled to step on the bumps on the stone wall and slowly climbed up, it was like a ladder for her rebirth.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the scenery with hands behind his back, his red lips parted slightly, "Yang Xiao, wait for me."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Wu brings back the sword

These kung fu are all my nonsense

Sorry T﹏T