Chapter 31

The blue sky and the blue sea are endless.

Sea ships sailed on the rough sea, and there were children on the deck who were practicing martial arts.

It was Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li and others.

Starting from Haiyan County, ten months have passed, and the boring days of sailing can only be passed by practicing kung fu.

boom! boom! boom!
On the wide deck, Zhou Zhiruo and Yin Li were fighting, but seeing that the two of them were fast and agile, each move was calm and powerful, and their martial arts were so brilliant that Yin Tianzheng and Dai Qisi secretly marveled.

It's so scary!

In just a few months, Xiao Ali's martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching an incredible level.

Just like a first-class master in the arena.

If he practiced for a few more years, even Yin Tianzheng and Dai Qisi would be ashamed!

"Snapped--"

At this moment, a petite figure was suddenly sent flying, rolling in the air and landing smoothly.

"Ninth move!"

Yin Li exhaled slowly, looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and couldn't help laughing: "Elder Sister, you used nine moves to defeat me today, and it won't be long before our identities will be exchanged!"

On the deck, Zhou Zhiruo, dressed in green, stood with her hands behind her back with a calm expression on her face, and said crisply, "We'll talk about it after you beat me!"

On the second deck, Dai Qisi looked at this scene and asked curiously: "Second brother Yin, do you think Ah Li can defeat Zhou Zhiruo and become Qiu Zhenren's great apprentice?"

"Disaster!"

Yin Tianzheng pondered and said: "That girl Zhou Zhiruo is extremely gifted and savvy, she often draws inferences about martial arts and forms her own understanding of martial arts, she is a rare martial arts genius in the martial arts world!

Ah Li's girl, although she is eccentric, is still smart, far behind Zhou Zhiruo.

Now, only relying on Qiu Zhenren to cleanse the marrow and cut the veins, and to learn from Zhou Zhiruo's master, and they are familiar with each other's martial arts techniques, they have made rapid progress. However, the longer the two practice in the future, the gap will gradually become wider and wider.

Practicing martial arts, the most important thing is still talent and understanding! "

At this moment, Yin Tianzheng thinks of himself, the "Eagle Claw Kung Fu" in the martial arts is a rotten street kung fu, he is the only one who can perfect the "Eagle Claw Kung Fu" and create his own "Eagle Claw Grabber".

Even his son Yin Yewang, who was carefully taught martial arts by him since he was a child, still can't satisfy him with his attainments in "Eagle Claw Kungfu".

Everyone's talent is different.

"Look, there are ice floes!"

Suddenly, the crew members on the watchtower pointed at the sea ahead and screamed. Everyone was shocked and ran up to see it.

"There are really ice floes!"

Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li and the other children couldn't help but cheer up and cheer each other.

Sailing for several months on the endless sea is a test of patience.

If it weren't for the daily martial arts practice, these kids would have been bored to death.

"Binghuo Island is coming soon!"

This news swept through the entire fleet, and everyone was in high spirits, as if seeing the day when they would return to Middle Earth.

……

The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

The fleet continued to sail north, and the ice floes on the sea surface became more and more hard and thick.

The types of marine life in the deep sea are becoming more and more strange, such as whales, seals, sea lions, etc., let Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li and other children see it fresh and amazed, and their eyes shine.

Gradually, an iceberg land came into view.

"Binghuo Island!"

Looking at the familiar mountain-shaped landform in the distance, Zhang Cuishan couldn't help exclaiming loudly, his expression full of surprise.

"finally reached!"

Yin Susu wept with joy.

With thousands of meters away from Binghuo Island, the martial arts masters on the deck couldn't bear it any longer. They suddenly jumped up and plunged into the sea.

Among them, even Qiu Mingxuan's apprentices were included.

Each of the "little ones", at the moment, raised their energy, performed the "Wudang Ladder Cloud Vertical" light kung fu, stepped on pieces of ice floes to borrow their strength, and their movements were as fast as lightning, closely following Yin Tianzheng, Dai Qisi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu and others.

On Binghuo Island, the cold wind was biting, and everyone rushed forward with light kung fu, as if stepping on the snow without a trace, following the traces of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, they went straight to the center of the island.

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother!"

Zhang Cuishan and his wife ran wildly while shouting, their voices contained powerful internal energy, resounding endlessly on Binghuo Island.

After a while, a black shadow rushed towards him, like a savage with blond hair and wearing a thick animal fur coat.

The point is, there is still a giant knife in his hand.

It was Xie Xun!
"Fifth Brother, Fifth Sister, are you guys back!" Xie Xun shouted wildly, his voice low and full of excitement.

"It's me, brother, we're back!"

Not long after, Xie Xun and Zhang Cuishan were reunited and hugged each other tightly, tears streaming down their faces.

Of course, Xie Xun was also very cautious. He held the dragon-slaying sword tightly, opened a pair of blind eyes, and said vigilantly, "Fifth brother, fifth sister, who is coming with you? Is it an enemy or a friend?"

"Brother Xie, don't you even recognize your little sister?" Dai Qisi stepped forward slowly, seeing that Xie Xun's eyes were really dull, she couldn't help sighing.

"You are... Mrs. Han?"

Xie Xun was suspicious, not sure.

"I never thought, Third Brother Xie still remembers me." Dai Qisi sighed.

"Haha, I thank someone who is blind but has sensitive ears. Mrs. Han is a Persian. Although she speaks Chinese, her tone of voice is very different from that of the people in China. Of course, someone Xie remembers clearly. Besides, you call me third brother Xie again. In the whole world, who else is there besides the Zishan Dragon King who married Mr. Han!" Xie Xun laughed loudly, unrestrained.

"What about the old man, have you ever heard who it is?" Yin Tianzheng said with a serious expression, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"what?"

Xie Xun looked surprised, and couldn't help saying: "This friend's voice is deep, and his words seem to contain the sound of metal and iron. Could it be the second brother Yin, the white-browed eagle king?"

"Haha, it's the old man!"

Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly, supported the white beard under his chin, and said with emotion: "Lion King, I haven't seen you for many years!"

"It's been a long time!"

Xie Xun smiled and nodded, although he was blind, he was inexplicably excited when he heard his old friend's voice.

"What about the rest of them?"

Xie Xun asked again.

"Qiu Mingxuan, the closed disciple of Master Zhang Sanfeng of the Pindao Wudang School, and all his apprentices have met the golden lion king, Senior Xie!"

In the icy and snowy world, Qiu Mingxuan, who was dressed in a blue sermon robe and had a ball head tied, suddenly saluted with one palm.

Beside him, Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li and other apprentices surrounded him.

"Xie has lived overseas for a long time, but he didn't know that Zhang Zhenren had taken in another apprentice besides the "Seven Heroes of Wudang". How ignorant and ignorant he is!"

Xie Xun felt emotional, and immediately gripped the dragon-slaying saber tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Fifth brother, fifth sister, Wuji, why didn't he come?"

"Traveling across the ocean is hard work, we left him in Wudang Mountain and left him to the care of our teachers and brothers!"

Zhang Cuishan said.

"Then you and your wife came back this time and brought so many people with them. Could it be that they came to snatch the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

Xie Xun subconsciously grasped the dragon-slaying sword.

"Brother, that's not the case!"

Zhang Cuishan and his wife hastily explained: "We found the clue of "Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand" Cheng Kun, and I want you to go back to Wudang Mountain and confront the "Monk Yuanzhen" who sneaked into Shaolin Temple in disguise!"

"what!?"

Suddenly, Xie Xun grinned and gritted his teeth, like a thunderbolt lion's roar, his voice contained powerful inner strength, shaking icebergs and snow seas.

"Where is Cheng Kun's dog thief!"

Zhang Cuishan said: "Cheng Kun sneaked into the Shaolin Temple now, and his dharma name is Yuanzhen. He was a disciple of the former monk Kongjian. Now our Wudang sect has made an appointment with the Shaolin Temple to confront him on the spot at Zixiao Palace on Wudang Mountain on the ninth day of March tomorrow, the day of our master's birthday!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Cuishan and his wife told Xie Xun everything they had experienced after returning to Middle Earth.

After Xie Xun listened in silence, he sighed with emotion.

"I didn't expect that you and your wife would go through so many things when you returned to Middle-earth. It's because of someone Xie who made you suffer."

"Brother, don't say that!"

Zhang Cuishan added: "You and my wife were married to Jinlan, and Wuji recognized you as a foster father. Our husband and wife should swear to the death to protect your whereabouts, but the eighth brother can pinch and count, and swears that the "monk Yuanzhen" is the "full circle thunderbolt hand" Cheng Kun who killed the eldest brother and his family back then, so this..."

Having said this, Zhang Cuishan hesitated to speak, but couldn't continue.

Obviously, Zhang Cuishan also knew.

As long as Xie Xun returned to the Central Plains, he would definitely not be able to survive given that he had offended so many people.

Even the Wudang faction probably wouldn't want to protect him.

"Ha ha."

Xie Xun patted Zhang Cuishan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Cuishan, you still can't change your soft heart. In fact, the eldest brother doesn't blame you, but thank you and your wife. As long as I can really find Chengkun dog thief and avenge my dead family, Xie Xun's mere life is nothing!"

"Big brother..."

Zhang Cuishan choked up and said with tears streaming down his face, "It's my younger brother who failed my elder brother, and I'm the one who's sorry for you!"

"Okay, you're crying. You don't look like a quack at all. Wipe away your tears. I'll return to Middle-earth with you after Big Brother asks Qiu Zhenren a few words!" Xie Xun patted Zhang Cuishan on the shoulder, and then looked in Qiu Mingxuan's direction.

"Senior Xie, what do you want to ask, please feel free to say it!"

Qiu Mingxuan smiled faintly.

"Haha, listening to Qiu Zhenren's tone, he is very confident. That's great. If you can really answer Xie's three questions and satisfy me, Xie is willing to follow you back to the middle land. If you want to kill him when you are introduced, you will be honored!"

Xie Xun laughed loudly.

"Thank you, senior, for your serious words. As long as I know what you want to ask, I will know everything!"

Xie Xun said: "The first question, how can you be sure that the "Monk Yuanzhen" of Shaolin Temple is the former "Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand" Cheng Kun?"

Qiu Mingxuan couldn't help muttering after hearing the words.

"I once said to my master and brothers that I have deduced this matter, but it is not false. I do know many things that you don't know. You want me to prove it, but it is difficult. When you see him, you will know it naturally.

By the way, didn't the monk Kongjian look for you?
If he hadn't been deceived by Cheng Kun and wanted to resolve your grievances, how could he be willing to die under your Seven Injuries Fist? "

(End of this chapter)

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