Chapter five hundred and ninety-four letters
Yang Xingzhou was not tired, but Xu Ruowu was extremely tired.
His fight with Yang Xingzhou just now consumed a lot of energy. Both his physical strength and his energy were exhausted. After taking a pill prepared by Yang Xingzhou, he slowly regained his strength.
Immediately, he explained his Ghost King Whip Technique to Yang Xingzhou one by one. He did not hide anything, but his martial arts level was too high. Even if he told Yang Xingzhou all his cultivation techniques and martial arts inheritance, among the people present,
Only Bi Tianyan and Yu Fuyun could roughly understand it. As for Xu Yeyue, Jingcheng Leng and others, although they were the direct descendants of the Ghost King, they still had difficulty understanding the reason.
The Ghost King's Whip Technique and the "Thirteen Beats of Ghost Fire" are the Ghost King's unique skills, but they are also familiar to everyone. Xu Ruowu can say it in public. As for the inner strength and mental skills practiced by his sect, he has never revealed anything. After all,
This is the foundation of his ghost palace, so naturally it cannot be leaked easily.
Although the four generals and Xu Yeyue were all his own, he still chose to keep it when it came to the inheritance in the gate.
Yang Xingzhou didn't take it seriously, and told him without reservation about his whip skills, sword skills, and palm skills. Although Ghost King Xu Ruowu didn't have Lang Fanyun's talent and peerless cultivation, he was wise.
Understanding, human experience, and martial arts knowledge are also top choices. He is already qualified to discuss martial arts with Yang Xingzhou, so Yang Xingzhou cannot miss it.
For Yang Xingzhou, the most valuable thing in the small martial arts worlds he travels through is not the martial arts secrets, but the wisdom and experience of the many martial arts masters in the small world. This is the real wealth, and the martial arts secrets come second.
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Therefore, when he was wandering around in various small worlds, he often went to those top experts to discuss and exchange ideas, draw nutrients from them, broaden his horizons and inspiration. Only in this way can he generate maximum value. Otherwise, the secrets are dead and the people are alive.
To only value secrets and not pay attention to the experience of living people is to buy a casket for a pearl, to lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds.
In this rainy and cloudy world, Xu Ruowu's cultivation level is extremely high, chasing Lang Fanyun and Pang Ban, on par with Li Chimei, and can be regarded as one of the top masters, namely Qian Luo and Feng Ban.
Handu is much worse than him.
Having the opportunity to discuss Taoism with this person is not a big opportunity for Yang Xingzhou.
Xu Ruowu's cultivation experience is very different from Lang Fanyun's. In terms of vision and knowledge, he is even broader than Lang Fanyun. Except that his martial arts realm cannot reach the height of Lang Fanyun, his breadth and breadth of knowledge are far beyond that.
The one who is extremely arrogant also suits Yang Xingzhou’s temper best.
You must know that Lang Fanyun was born in a rough place. Although his martial arts is high, his literary literacy is low. He is not good at playing chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and singing. He is only proficient in swordsmanship. Because he specializes in the same skill, he has gained his charm and advanced to the level of god.
His origin determines his lifestyle. When Yang Xingzhou makes friends with him, he values his reckless and free spirit, while Xuruo is an unlearned heavenly man. His status in this world is equivalent to that of the Condor Shooter.
Huang Yaoshi in Xiao Li Fei Dao and Wang Lianhua in Xiao Li Fei Dao are all geniuses among all talents. They are elegant and romantic, which is very different from reckless and carefree.
Yang Xingzhou's time as emperor was much longer than his time in the world. It is said that he cultivated his body and lived his energy. Over time, he really developed some "elegance".
After all, he had studied various miscellaneous subjects with Huang Yaoshi, and had consulted with the civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty for many years. He was proficient in poetry, calligraphy, painting, medicine, and astrology. Sometimes the courtiers had disputes over a certain authentic work of their ancestors.
At that time, he was basically invited to judge the authenticity. His cultural quality was recognized by history as being brilliant. After his "ascension", the authentic calligraphy and painting he left behind were all praised to the sky, saying that he was a literary genius.
Zongjiang is not an exaggeration either.
At this time, Xu Ruowu and Xu Ruowu were discussing Taoism in the hall. When it came to martial arts, Xu Ruowu couldn't compare to him. Astronomy and geography, medicine and horoscopes, poetry, calligraphy and painting, military strategies and other things other than martial arts, Xu Ruowu still couldn't compare to him.
Yang Xingzhou.
After some exchanges, Xu Ruowu's face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and he sighed: "Brother Yang, I've been taught, I've been taught! Even your physiognomy is a bit better than mine. Xu Ruowu is convinced this time.
Plus I admire you!"
He stood up and bowed deeply to Yang Xingzhou: "Today's discussion on Taoism has been of great use to Xu. I thought that my strength would not be restored within a month, but now it seems that it only takes three days of seclusion to return to the original state. If you give me three years,
Maybe there will be a breakthrough, but then Li Chimei will be useless!"
Yang Xingzhou laughed and said, "In that case, you will be in seclusion for three days, and I will stay at the Ghost King's Mansion."
Xu Ruowu was overjoyed: "Xu couldn't get what he asked for!"
Recently, three sects and nine sects have gathered in the capital. It is not safe anywhere. Xu Ruowu has to retreat to heal his wounds. And the people of the Destiny Sect are very familiar with the Ghost King's Mansion. If they want to do some damage secretly, they can only rely on these people from the Ghost King's Mansion to deal with ordinary people.
Yes, if you go up against a black list level expert, you may not be able to do it.
Now that Yang Xingzhou, a great master who is comparable to Pang Ban, is in charge, no one can make any waves.
Yang Xingzhou immediately settled in the Ghost King's Mansion.
Let’s talk about Pang Ban.
After leaving the Ghost King's Mansion, he returned to the mansion with great satisfaction.
Fang Yeyu and others had already come up to him, and Li Chimei asked, "Magic Master, how is Yang Xingzhou doing now?"
Pang Ban came to the garden, stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at a butterfly in front of him, and said with a smile: "We have only seen Yang Xingzhou for a short period of time, and Yang Xingzhou has made rapid progress to this point. It is really beyond my expectation. Chi Mei,
I'm afraid this trip to the Central Plains will be in vain. Ten days later, you will protect Ye Yu and the others and return to the outside of the Great Wall, and you will not be allowed to set foot in the Central Plains for the rest of your life."
Fang Yeyu was shocked: "Teacher!"
He looked at the butterfly standing on the flower with its wings, and sighed: "Last time I said that Yang Xingzhou was like a butterfly that had never spread its wings, and it was difficult to see his lines clearly. This time I finally figured out his strength.
I fought with him in more than eight hundred moves. This man's palm skills and sword
The skills, marksmanship, and boxing skills were all performed in front of me one by one. They were all very impressive. Each of them was enough to defeat me. I thought that only Lang Fanyun was the rare martial arts wizard in a thousand years, but I didn't expect that there were others.
Yang Xingzhou is such a strange person."
Fang Yeyu was shocked: "Teacher, has he reached your level of cultivation now?"
Pang Ban blew gently, causing the butterfly to spread its wings and fly up. His eyes followed the flight path of the butterfly: "Yes, this person is far more terrifying than Lang Fanyun. I wanted to take the opportunity to kill this person just now.
But I realized that if I really wanted to kill him, I would be the one who died in the end.
It seemed that he was secretly hiding an extremely dangerous method that I couldn't resist. This feeling was extremely real and definitely not caused by my imagination, so I had to give up in the end."
The butterfly flew farther and farther, but Pang Ban's eyes were always fixed on the butterfly: "With this person in the way, no matter whether I win or lose in the decisive battle with Lang Fanyun in the future, it will be impossible for you to survive in the Central Plains. For now, I can only
If we can evacuate the Central Plains and return to the outside of the Great Wall, otherwise, the disaster is right in front of us."
Li Chimei, Fang Yeyu and others looked at each other in shock.
No one thought that Yang Xingzhou would grow to this point now.
At this moment, two servants, black and white, walked up to Pang Ban outside the courtyard: "My lord, Lang Fanyun sent something and a letter."
Pang Ban's face changed: "A letter from Lang Fanyun?"
Ever since he issued a letter of war to Lang Fanyun, the two of them have formed a strange tacit understanding. They will never meet before the battle to block the river. Everything will be reserved for the day of the decisive battle, so no one will take the initiative to find someone.
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Pang Ban thought that this situation would last until the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, but he did not expect that as soon as he arrived in the capital, he would receive a letter from Lang Fanyun.
Somehow, he had sensed something was wrong, so his face became extremely ugly. He reached out to take the envelope, took out the letter paper and took a look. He saw only four big words written on the ordinary letter paper: I want to go.
Got it!
Pang Ban's palms trembled slightly, he looked at the box held by the black servant, and motioned for the black servant to open it.
After the box was opened, a crystal clear ice sword was placed inside. When Pang Ban looked at the ice sword, the whole sword suddenly turned into a pool of clear water, and the clear water turned into a wisp of smoke.
In the smoke, a cold moon appeared faintly, then dispersed and disappeared.
Pang Ban was stunned for a long time and stood motionless.
Chapter completed!