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"If you disband Zuixianlou, I, this old man, will pretend nothing ever happened."
Huang Yi didn't know how to deal with the Ancient Tomb Sect.
However, while the old man was a bit dull-witted, he hadn't done anything evil, so I had no reason to target him or even kill him.
"Peach Blossom Island has always been known for its eccentric practices."
"From the very first master of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Yaoshi, he exuded one word: 'evil'."
"Guo Xiang was known as Little Eastern Heretic, while I've been called Little Huang Heretic since I was a child."
"You old man, you have some connection with Peach Blossom Island, but I can't be bothered with that. Don't meddle in other people's business."
The old man was furious.
He took a few deep breaths and said, "This old man has never traveled the world; it seems I must go out and explore."
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"Young people these days are so arrogant and ignorant."
"The old man can't really do anything to you, but the world is vast, and many capable people emerge."
"Once I create my own palm technique, I'll give you a good beating on behalf of my ancestors."
The old man was furious.
He could be considered a rare master in the world.
Once he emerges from seclusion, few will be his match.
For now, aside from Zhang Sanfeng and the three old monks on the back mountain of Shaolin, probably no one else can rival him.
"My name is Yang Zhentian. Until we meet again."
After saying that, Yang Zhentian left.
Back to the ancient tomb
Huang Yi did not go.
Although he was no stranger to ancient tombs
Huang Yi turned his head and looked at Song Qingshu again.
Song Qingshu was startled.
"What do you want to do?"
"I am a disciple of Wudang."
My father, Song Yuanqiao.
Song Qingshu was afraid.
I've been wandering the martial arts world for quite some time now.
However, they did not encounter any experts like Huang Yi or that old man.
So he was afraid.
"You're not worth my time."
"But now that you know I am the Celestial Venerable, what do you think I should do?"
He wasn't afraid for others to know his identity.
Even if they knew, they couldn't find out his true identity.
It's just that the White-Clad Sword God can no longer be used.
"I...I swear, I won't tell anyone."
Huang Yi had already reached Song Qingshu's side, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly tried to swear an oath.
"Swearing oaths and such is not very useful."
After thinking for a while, Huang Yi said, "Not only will I not do anything to you, I'll also teach you martial arts."
"what do you think?"
Song Qingshu quickly took two steps back.
"No need, my master will teach me the Pure Yang Limitless Skill from now on."
"I have martial arts skills I can learn."
Huang Yi thought for a moment and said, "What kind of martial arts should I teach you?"
Chapter 147 The Woman in Yellow
Huang Yi was pondering what martial arts to teach Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu was momentarily speechless.
Terrified
He's still a child
I want Huang Yi to let me go.
Huang Yi thought Song Qingshu was a talented person.
It's a pity, growing up amidst honors.
He lost himself somewhat.
Among the third-generation disciples, excluding Zhang Wuji's special abilities, no one in the third generation of Wudang can truly compare to him.
"Wudang's swordsmanship, fist techniques, and internal energy cultivation are all top-notch."
"His lightness skill is pretty good too; it seems like he really doesn't need to learn it from anyone else."
However, Huang Yi felt that Song Qingshu might not necessarily be able to learn Tai Chi sword and Tai Chi fist.
At least the kind that can't be learned well.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "I will teach you the Nine Swords of Dugu."
"From now on, join my Guiyun Manor and serve me well. Money, beautiful women, and all sorts of honors will be yours."
"What Guiyun Manor?"
Huang Yi smiled and said nothing.
I won't learn.
"I belong to the Wudang Sect; I cannot join other sects."
他走不了
Just as he was about to run, Huang Yi's unpredictable lightness skill appeared before him as if in a flash.
Song Qingshu was so frightened that he ran away again.
But there's no way to escape.
"Young man, be a good boy and learn martial arts from me here."
"My martial arts skills are so great that even Zhang Sanfeng might not be able to match them."
"Only Zhang Sanfeng could master his martial arts to such a high level. His martial arts tested one's comprehension, temperament, knowledge, and experience."
"If you don't reach that level, even a lifetime of practice will only make you an average first-rate expert."
"I do not want"
"Do not"
Song Qingshu ran several times, but found he couldn't escape.
So I stopped running.
However, he still dared not join other gangs.
"I didn't ask you to join any gang; I just wanted to teach you a sword technique."
Now, Huang Yi possesses the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
Moreover, there are no sword techniques that cannot be taught.
It's simply a matter of whether it's worth teaching or not.
Song Qingshu forced a smile, wanting to continue refusing.
However, Huang Yi's gaze frightened him, leaving him no choice but to agree.
So Huang Yi taught him martial arts on the ruins of Chongyang Palace.
Huang Yi began to teach him the Dugu Nine Swords
This swordsmanship is extremely powerful.
Song Qingshu had good aptitude, but it wasn't so easy for him to learn well.