Chapter 242
Today is the rare good weather since the beginning of winter, the sun is shining brightly, and the cold air of midwinter seems not so severe.

To the southwest of the capital, there is a simple small courtyard.

It occupies an area of ​​less than a dozen feet, and there are a few green brick and tile houses, which are extremely simple.

yard.

Xin Nan was dressed in black and reclined on the rocking chair, the warm sunshine shone on his body.

His eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and the sound of blood gurgling and flowing came from him.

"Ok?"

Xin Nan seemed to feel something in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, and a warm red light leaked out, which lasted for a long time.

"Wudang Chongxu, I beg to see Li Shaoxia, and I hope that I will meet you."

A thin and peaceful voice entered Xinan's ears without delay.

"come yet?"

Xin Nan stood up, stepped out with big strides, and came to the courtyard.

"Chongxu Daoist, please come in!"

Xin Nan put his hands behind his back and spoke lightly.

The sound like metal and iron clanging echoed far away.

With a creak, the thin wooden door was pushed open, and an old Taoist priest with a whisk in his hand and a long sword at his waist walked in with a smile on his face.

"Li Shaoxia."

Chongxu pulled the dust whisk and gave a check.

"Daoist Chongxu seems to have figured it out."

Xin Nan raised his eyes and saw several carriages behind Chongxu, and he could tell what was inside without even thinking about it.

"Li Shaoxia, in the car are all my Wudang Taoist martial arts cheats. The old man hopes to exchange these for my Wudang Taijiquan sword cheats. I wonder if Shaoxia can agree?"

The old Daoist Chongxu smiled wryly in his heart, Xin Nan had a fierce reputation outside, for the sake of Buddhist scriptures and martial arts, he even attacked Shaolin directly, breaking through the thousand-year-old Shaolin formation of one hundred and eight arhats forcefully.

All the high-level fighters in Shaolin were directly slaughtered, even the abbot of Shaolin was forced to abolish his martial arts, and the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple was also forced to close the mountain for a hundred years.

This series of events happened just after he approached Li Xinnan. Wudang dared not continue to provoke such a fierce and violent person.

Moreover, Xinan had also told him before that he wanted to borrow a look at the Taoist martial arts in their Wudang Sutra Pavilion, but he refused on the spot at that time, and retreated in embarrassment after being severely injured.

In order to prevent his Wudang from being reduced to Shaolin's end, Chongxu tried his best to overcome all opinions and asked his disciples to copy all the Taoist martial arts in the Cangjing Pavilion. Came to the capital.

However, as the head of Wudang, and for the sake of further martial arts, he still wants to get back the secret book of Taijiquan sword.

"That's right, that's right, I'll leave this cheat book to you without me having to go there myself..."

Xin Nan showed a satisfied smile, took out the Taijiquan Sutra from his arms, and threw it to the old Taoist Chongxu.

Xin Nan has already memorized the contents of this boxing manual, and the boxing manual has no value for him.

Since it is possible to exchange for many martial arts secret books Daozang without any effort, wouldn't it be wonderful, wonderful!

"Thank you Li Shaoxia for returning this boxing manual to Wudang, the old man is very grateful.

Ning He, take all your juniors and move all the martial arts treasures in the car into Li Shaoxia's courtyard. "

Chongxu was overjoyed to catch it carefully, he was apprehensive at first, afraid that Xinan would not agree, but now it seems that he has lost his way.

Immediately after that, he greeted the disciples with a smile on his face and moved a group of martial arts secret books Daozang into the yard.

"Yes, Master."

The strength of these disciples is almost at the peak of the second-rate, and they have stepped into the first-rate realm in half a step. Although they have a large collection of books, they are still very fast.

In just one stick of incense, all the books and martial arts cheats were moved into the courtyard.

"Li Shaoxia, the old man bid farewell."

The old Taoist Chongxu pulled his fly whisk, cupped his hands, and said.

"Well, remember to close the door..."

After leaving these words, Xin Nan turned around and walked into the courtyard.

Chongxu: ...

Sighing secretly, after closing the door carefully, he got into the carriage and stayed away from this simple and secret courtyard.

If it wasn't for the fear that Xinan would come to him, he would never want to contact Xinan again.

"The Taijiquan sword written by the patriarch has finally returned to my Wudang hands!"

Chongxu was holding the yellowed boxing score, even though the ink was mottled on it, and a single word could not be read, it was hard to hide his excitement.

"Master, I can't even read the words on it. Isn't the boxing manual written by the patriarch abolished?"

Ning He, who was sitting across from Chongxu, was very surprised by Chongxu's excited appearance, and asked in doubt.

"What do you know, it records the great secrets of martial arts that Patriarch Sanfeng learned in Zhenwu Hall in his later years!

The Sun Moon God Sect, which was secretly controlled by the imperial court, snatched Wudang Mountain for this thing! "

Chongxu knocked on his apprentice, looking at the boxing score in his hand with a sad face, full of emotion.

You must know that with Li Xinan's martial arts, no one in the world can snatch this boxing book from his hands!
It can be exchanged for the Taoist scriptures and martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion, this business is not a loss!
……

……

After Chongxu and the others left, Xin Nan threw himself into a collection of martial arts secret books.

Xin Nan closed his eyes slightly, and the power of the soul within three feet around him fluctuated in vain.

Whoa!
Whoa!
Hundreds of cheat books fluttered in front of him without wind, flipping around the courtyard as if covering the sky and the sun.

It's as if hundreds of people are flipping through books at the same time, it's incredible!
Xinan closed his eyes and concentrated on it, as if there were hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes reading books together, countless words scrolled quickly in front of his eyes, and hundreds of thousands of words of Taoist Buddhist scriptures were stored in his mind every moment. If you need it, you can use it in the back of your mind.

It's like building a library in my mind. Although I can't integrate it, it's already amazing!
The power of the soul itself is the cohesion and sublimation of spiritual power, and this power itself exists.

The reason why he didn't use it in Shaolin before was because the spirit power of his incarnation was not strong enough, after all, it was only a part of his body.

It's just that a few days ago, after breaking through his physical body, he denied his own soul, and the power of his soul was much stronger than before, so he was able to use this method to read books.

After a few hours.

All the books of the Wudang School have been memorized in Xin Nan's mind, and then he only needs to comprehend and integrate them in his mind every day.

……

……

Royal Palace.

Royal study.

"Your Majesty, the old slave has failed."

Cao Mo covered his eyes with gauze, prostrated himself on the ground, and said helplessly.

"What!? So Dongfang Bubai is really so powerful? Even you are not his opponent!"

Zhu Houzhao, who was reviewing the memorial, paused, his face changed in vain, and he looked at Cao Man in disbelief.

You must know that Cao Man is a strong man at the innate peak level, and can be said to be the top strong man in the world.

And Cao Man is also the guardian of his Ming Dynasty.

Now, it was defeated.

Cao Man slowly revealed all the details of the battle with Dongfang Bubai, and Zhu Houzhao was no longer as stable as before at this moment.

"Is there really no one in this world who is his opponent? Is my Ming Dynasty going to be destroyed in my hands?
No, absolutely not!Cao Mo, can you save my world? "

Zhu Houzhao took Cao Man's hand and said anxiously.

"Your Majesty, if there is only one opponent in the martial arts world that Dongfang Bubai has, it must be that one!"

Cao Mo was already thinking of ways on the way back to the court, and the only one in the entire martial arts world who can be tied with Dongfang Unbeaten is Li Xinan, who has been talking about it among the people some time ago.

"It's just that if you want that person to make a move, it's impossible without paying some price."

After all, no one would work hard for others for free. Without enough benefits, it would undoubtedly be a dream to drive those top powerhouses.

"As long as he can make a move, no matter what the conditions are, as long as I can do it, just promise him!"

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao knew very well how terrible it would be to have a top powerhouse like Dongfang Bubai staring at him.

In order to save his own life, he had gone all out.

"Yes, the old slave will do it now!"

Cao Man bowed to leave, and hurried out of the imperial study.

Zhu Hou looked at the back of Cao Man's departure, and only hoped that Cao Man could invite Li Xinan.

Looking at the memorial in front of him again, he suddenly lost the mood to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)

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