Jiu Mozhi's flaming knife is the martial art of the extreme sun, and the pure Yang supreme art, as the name suggests, is also masculine. In addition, the Xiaowuxianggong is the entry-level martial art of the Xiaoyao sect. There is no conflict in martial arts, and it is enhanced and advanced.

This is also the most suitable martial art for Kumozhi, he can completely take the path of extreme yang and yin.

Jiu Mozhi was fascinated by hearing this. He is extremely savvy and has a strong memory. When it comes to martial arts, he never pretends to be forceful.

The two teach one and the other learn, and the speed is extremely fast.

On the other side, Wang Yuyan, when she heard that this martial art has the effect of keeping her face forever, she couldn't take her attention away.

Any woman takes her own appearance very seriously, but what disappointed Wang Yuyan was that she really couldn't practice this pure-yang martial art, otherwise, she might really become a hero.

"If I become a hero, will he still treat me like this?"

Wang Yuyan was taken aback by the thought that came to her suddenly!

She suddenly realized that, unknowingly, in her heart, He Xie's position had become heavier and heavier.

Another martial art that He Xiejiao gave to Jiu Mozhi is Tianshan Liuyang Palm.

As the saying goes, the lone yang is not long, and cultivating this skill can help the yin and yang of Jiu Mo's wisdom to reach a higher realm faster.

Wang Yuyan could learn this martial art, and she listened carefully. When He Xie demonstrated, she also followed two moves.

After three hours, Kumozhi completely mastered the use of these two martial arts, and the next step is to be comprehended by himself.

Jiu Mozhi bowed to He Xie again, and He Xie knew that this person's loyalty was beyond doubt.

"King Ming, although you and I are friends, the public and private cannot be indistinguishable. You are new to this club, and I can't give you an important position as soon as you come."

Hearing the words, Jiu Mozhi hurriedly stood up and said: "Respected lord, the little monk understands that the little monk only wants to be a **** in front of the horse, charge into battle for the venerable lord, and never back down!"

He Xie laughed and said, "I know that King Ming is so talented, if I let you be a pawn, wouldn't it be stupid?"

"Jumozhi!" Halfway through the sentence, He Xie suddenly shouted.

Jiu Mozhi froze in his heart, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate is here!"

"Today, I appoint you as the rudder master of the Xiatang June altar of the Tianxia Association, responsible for the establishment of sub-rudders for our Tianxia Association in the various departments of Tubo, and the collection of martial arts matters! This seat grants you the right to overview and complete the power, you can go to The various ministries of Tubo recruit talents, supervise the people's livelihood, and on the first day of the first month of the next year, when the world will officially open, this seat will regard your merits and reward you for meritorious deeds!"

Jiu Mozhi's blood was boiling, and he felt that he was full of energy and slammed into the promise!

He secretly swore in his heart that he would lay a big map for the world society in Tubo and become the number one hero of the world society!

As for the position of the helmsman, he was as clear as Quan Guanqing.

He Xie asked him to go to the various ministries of Tubo to expand the territory, and also gave him the right to have a full overview. Although he was called the helmsman, he was actually the No. 1 official of the frontier. When the World Congress opens, he returns to Chang'an to report to work, and promotion is only a sure thing.

Above the helm master, there is the altar master, above the altar master, there is the hall master, and then there are the elders.

In short, he is wise and has a bright future!

Jiumazhi endured the agitation, and consulted He Xie for some details. At the end, he pondered a little, glanced at Wang Yuyan on the side, and said, "My lord, I have something to report to your lord."

He Xie didn't need to think about what he was going to say, but he still pretended to be puzzled and said, "Master Yuma, please tell me."

"Ashamed to say, yesterday, the little monk was greedy..."

At the moment, Jiu Mozhi recounted what happened yesterday when he and Murong Fu and others robbed Yi Jin Jing.

Yesterday, after the four Shaolin monks left, Murong Fu first chased after Bao Chai and Feng Bo Xie. The three circled the road and ambushed Xuan Xian and Xuan Du.

Because the terrain and timing chosen by the three were very good, Xuan Hao was killed on the spot and Xuan Du was injured as soon as they shot.

The Shaolin Temple resisted desperately, but in the end they were no match for the three of them.

Just when Murong Fu was about to succeed, Jiu Mozhi arrived, and after a few words, he fought with the three of Murong Fu.

The three of them together are not the opponents of Jiu Mozhi. Bao Different and Storm Wave were beaten to the point where they were unable to do anything. Murong Fu was also injured, but he looked like a madman and struggled to support him.

At this moment, Xuandu handed Yi Jin Jing to the injured, ugly little monk, and the little monk ran away.

Jiu Mozhi wanted to chase, but was entangled by Murong Fu, and Xuandu returned to the light and returned to shine, and also joined forces with Murong Fu to attack Jiu Mozhi, all of which were used to kill him.

Jiu Mozhi finally got rid of the two and chased up, but the little monk did not know where he ran to. Jiu Mozhi searched for six or seven hours, but did not find any trace of him, so he could only give up in the end.

"After the incident, the little monk returned to the place where the fight was fought." Kumozhi said slowly, "but I found that the place had been dealt with long ago, and the little monk looked around again, and found that the three Shaolin monks had been buried. As for Master Xuandu, his limbs were all broken, obviously he was tortured before his death, and I think it was Master Murong who did it."

"Impossible! It's impossible!" Before Jiu Mozhi finished speaking, Wang Yuyan exclaimed excitedly, "My cousin is by no means such a despicable and vicious person, the great monk~lightnovelpub.net~ must be you. Slander him!"

Jiu Mozhi sighed and said, "Miss Wang, do you still remember that the little monk told you in Luoyang City that Murong Fu is definitely not your good match? Although the little monk covets his martial arts, no matter whether he gets it or not, he can't do it. It’s even more impossible to torture and question a virtuous eminent monk, Murong Fu is a hypocrite with a sanctimonious appearance, and his reputation as Nan Murong is just a vain name!”

Wang Yuyan's face was pale, she just shook her head, but she couldn't say a word.

He Xie nodded thoughtfully.

The ugly little monk that Jiu Mozhi mentioned must be Xu Zhu, the aura of the protagonist of this boy is really powerful...

Murong Fu did not succeed in taking advantage of the time and place, which really disappointed He Xie. It seemed that he could only arrange another path for him.

"I know about this." He Xie said solemnly, "Master Jiumo, you are already a member of the world. If Shaolin wants to investigate this matter, the world will stand up for you."

"This subordinate understands." Jiu Mozhi said, "There is one more thing..."

Jiu Mozhi immediately talked about Murong Bo and his origins.

At the end he said: "Murong Bo is very ambitious, and his deeds are secretive. He faked his death in the world, there must be a great conspiracy, and he secretly spied on the lord, with bad intentions, and wanted Murong Fu to take the lord's martial arts. , my world will be in the world, and this person must be guarded against.”

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