Zhou Xuan said truthfully.

"I have never seen the master."

It is not easy to write about such things, and he doesn't need to make up anything. It is the best to be honest.

Wuyazi said with a little surprise.

"Then how did you learn the Beiming Divine Art."

Although he could not leave the wooden house, he still knew a little about the situation outside the wooden house.

Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"By chance, I got the secret book of Beiming magic skills left by my master in Wuliang Jade Bi."

Wuyazi smiled suddenly, then nodded and said.

"So that's it. She only left the Beiming Divine Art, didn't she say anything?"

Zhou Xuan said nothing, and said directly.

"After I practiced the Beiming Divine Art, I will kill all the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect in the world."

Wuyazi said with a wry smile.

"Qiu Shui's personality is still so strong."

He no longer wanted to say anything about the right and wrong at the beginning, but he still had to take a good look at Zhou Xuan's temperament. If one is not handled well, it may be a disaster for the Xiaoyao Sect.

Wuyazi said.

"You can solve my chess game, your intelligence is extraordinary, and your appearance is so handsome that it conforms to the rules of this sect. Alas, it's a pity that you are Qiu Shui's apprentice."

Zhou Xuan said.

"I came here on this trip, and I didn't think about hurting others. I just wanted to come over to visit my master and brother, and clean up the door. Since my master has visited me, then I will say goodbye."

Zhou Xuan was about to turn around and Wuyazi said.

"Let's wait!"

The sleeve was raised and placed on Zhou Xuan's right shoulder. Zhou Xuan's body was still motionless, and he felt that the sleeve was like an arm, holding his body.

Wuyazi smiled.

"It's good for young people to have such arrogance."

Zhou Xuan said.

"The disciples dare not be arrogant and proud, but they are afraid that the master will be angry, so it is better to leave as soon as possible."

Wuyazi nodded and asked.

"Who are here to solve the chess game today?"

Zhou Xuan said it one by one.

The old man pondered for a while and said.

"The masters in the world have only reached two or three. Didn't Master Kurong from Tianlong Temple in Dali come?"

Zhou Xuan replied.

"Apart from Shaolin Temple and others, no other monks came to visit. After the Tubo national master Jiumozhi fought with other monks, he devoted himself to comprehending the Six-Meridian Divine Sword in Tianlong Temple."

After saying this, with Wuyazi's intelligence and talent, he naturally knew the relationship between Zhou Xuan and Master Kurong. Zhou Xuan's surname is Duan and also called Kurong the ancestor, so he was naturally a member of the Duan clan of Dali. He also knew the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, which to some extent was indeed more powerful than Master Kurong.

Wuyazi asked again.

"In recent years, I heard that there is a man named Qiao Feng in the martial arts world. It's so amazing. Didn't he come?"

Zhou Xuan said.

"My brother has something else to do, so he didn't come."

After listening, Wuyazi pondered for a while and asked.

"Is there anyone from Gusu Murong's family coming?"

He didn't expect that Qiao Feng was Zhou Xuan's brother, which was really a coincidence.

Zhou Xuan said truthfully.

"There are several families in the future, but Mr. Murong himself... was killed by me."

Wuyazi was speechless when he heard this.

“…”

He didn't want to ask what kind of grudges there were between the two, but there must be a reason for his actions.

Then he said again.

"You... forget it."

Wuyazi sighed and said to himself.
Chapter completed!