Chapter 2069 (2/2)
”Why are you crying? You are my eldest disciple. If I have an accident, you will be the mountain master of the eighth mountain. How can you cry in case of an accident?”
Yang raised his frown and said reluctantly.
”Master, I...”
Zhou Tai quickly wiped away his tears.
”OK, I know you've been here for nearly a day. Go back and have a rest. I still have something to say to Jiang Chen. And if you let me see another drop of tears, don't blame me for driving you out!”
Yang raised his hands impatiently at him.
Under the leadership of Zhou Tai, all the disciples of the eighth mountain also left separately.
”Jiang Chen, thank you for your pill this time. Otherwise, I have to lie in bed for a hundred years. My accomplishments may not recover. I don't have anything in the eighth mountain. You can take it as well.”
As he spoke, Yang Ju untied the linen wrapped around his arms and put them on the table in front of Jiang Chen.
”Yang Jushan, this...”
Jiang Chen was stunned.
Does Yang Ju have any special hobbies.
I'm not a physical practitioner. What's the use of his sackcloth? I can't change money.
”Ha ha, I think you must have misunderstood!”
Seeing Jiang Chen's eyes, Yang Ju laughed. His arms trembled, and immediately a linen cloth made of fairy power wrapped around his arms.
”It looks like the cloth wrapped around my arms, but this is actually my unique skill of the eighth mountain. The vigorous fist technique is recorded on the inside. If you need it, take it directly!”
He moved a little and adapted to the new linen, Yang Ju said again.
”Vigorous boxing?”
Jiang Chen quickly picked up the linen.
Sure enough, I saw a lot of records on the inside.
At the beginning, when he fought with Zhou Tai, the latter showed his vigorous boxing.
It's enough to prove the power of this set of boxing that you can fight against experts with more than five levels of xianzun with the triple cultivation of xianzun alone.
Moreover, Zhou Tai did not fully understand!
”Lord Yang Jushan, your kindness has my heart, but I've never been a practitioner of body art. Even if this fist is given to me, it can't produce much effect.”
”Besides, the eighth mountain has been asking for news for me for half a year. I'm sorry that the mountain master was injured this time. It's right to take pills. How can I take your things?”
After a look, Jiang Chen pushed the linen back.
But just at that glance.
I have already memorized all the mental skills and moves of the vigorous fist technique in my mind.
”Well, since you don't need it, I won't force you.”
Yang Ju did not continue to accept.
He took the sackcloth and patted his arms.
Suddenly, the linen wound up.
”Yang Jushan, why did you get hurt in the western regions this time? Did you contact any experts?”
Jiang Chen raised his legs and asked.
”Yes, some time ago, it was found that people from the western regions went to the eastern regions in Xianshan. After the master of xuanyue mountain came back from your Wancheng immortal gate, he said it might be related to the black emperor, so I went to investigate.”
”I met them in a desert. The means of those people are very insidious, and the wind and sand all over the sky affect my play. You know, I'm just proficient in body art, and I don't know many fairies. When several come together, I won't be an opponent.”
That's it.
Yang raised his fist.
”What you may meet is the people of the eight sects.”
Jiang Chen did not hesitate.
The situation encountered by Yang Ju is almost the same as that of Yunwei mountain master of yunxizong.
”Alas, it's all because of my poor strength. After I was injured, the disciples tried their best to stop me and I was able to escape back. It's a pity that those disciples are all the elite in our Mountain Gate, but fortunately I didn't bring Zhou Tai there, so I left a seed for the mountain gate.”
Yang Ju sighed deeply.