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Chapter 592: Leigu Mountain

Although Duan Zhengchun was happy, he did not lose his mind. Although Ling Yuhan looked very much like Mrs. Wang, her identity was not confirmed by Mrs. Wang in person. Although he treated Ling Yuhan very well, he had to find Mrs. Wang to confirm as soon as possible.

Ling Yuhan felt quite disappointed. Duan Yu was not replaced by Huang Chao. The two people related to Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu and Duan Yu, were not Huang Chao, which made her feel at a loss. Duan Yu was indeed very interesting. His thinking was different from that of ordinary people. If he was teasing him, he would seriously explain the principles of Confucianism and Buddhism to Ling Yuhan. He was very skilled in these works.

But Ling Yuhan talked for a while and felt bored. The other party was indeed interesting, but she had a lot of things to do and had no time to chat with Duan Yu. She told Duan Yu about the solution to the "Zhenlong Chess Game", but Duan Yu knew that he would commit suicide first, but he didn't understand which piece of chess to kill, so he still had to think hard.

Ling Yuhan stayed in the palace for a night and left the next morning. No one in the palace noticed his departure. Duan Zhengchun thought in a daze: "Yuyan, this child, still didn't forgive me." He felt very uncomfortable. Yuyan's self-defense was very strong, which shows that she was pitiful for years. Duan Zhengchun was very sad and hurried to go to find Mrs. Wang.

Ling Yuhan has added enough embroidery needles. If anyone dares to use mid-Cheng martial arts to deal with her, she must let people know what is Bei Ming’s true qi urging the finger-blinking magical power.

She went straight to Leigu Mountain, and no one hit her along the way. Her internal strength was slightly enhanced, but she did not ride a horse all the way. She relied on Lingbo Micro-steps to rush, and her internal strength was slightly enhanced.

Su Xinghe could not beat Ding Chunqiu, so he admitted his fault and pretended to be deaf and dumb since then. Wuyazi did not seek revenge and stayed in a house without doors and windows every day. Ling Yuhan inquired about the path along the way and had already arrived near Leigu Mountain. At this time, Ding Chunqiu was still in Xingsu Sea, and Su Xinghe did not post heroes.

Ling Yuhan sighed: "After substituting Wang Yuyan, I found that my identity is really powerful. On one side is the royal bloodline and on the other side is the hidden sect. However, this identity has no effect because the elders on both sides have problems. I cannot agree with Duan Zhengchun, and the three brothers and sisters of Wuyazi are both brain-related. Alas."

She didn't let anyone inform her at all. Su Xinghe and other disciples were all deaf and mute, and they could not figure out anything when they compete with them. Su Xinghe would definitely not come forward. Ling Yuhan directly crossed the mountains and forests to find the garrison of the sect in the mountains and forests.

She found her in the morning and ran dozens of miles on the tree canopy, and finally saw two figures. She followed the two, and they did not speak to each other, but communicated with gestures. "Finished." Ling Yuhan followed the two and quickly found Su Xinghe's place.

Ling Yuhan jumped down from the tree and stood opposite Su Xinghe. Su Xinghe was shocked and stood up to attack Ling Yuhan. He thought to himself: "This girl's kung fu is very terrifying. Could it be that Ding Chunqiu came to kill me and let her peep first?" He was already scared by Ding Chunqiu. Whenever he was surprised, he would think of Ding Chunqiu. Such a mentality really could not be successful in martial arts.

The two apprentices only saw the master suddenly rushing out. They turned around and found that there was one more person behind them. They were deaf and mute, and they did not notice Ling Yuhan landing.

Su Xinghe's palm wind is strong, showing his profound internal strength, but he himself has no fighting spirit. Ling Yuhan raised his palms to greet him. The two people's palm powers are all Taoist orthodox internal strength, and they have no toxin attributes, which is to test their own internal strength reserves and control.

Ling Yuhan finally found a suitable person to try the trick. Su Xinghe's realm is not low, but he is not capable of fighting. Ling Yuhan and the other two would not meet each other at all. They all used the power of palm wind and palms to attack each other. Ling Yuhan had a lot of understandings, and at this time many doubts in Beiming Divine Art and Xiao Wuxiang Gong were solved. She understood many problems in this mid-range battle.

In this world, martial arts is no longer melee combat. Those with deep internal strength can release internal strength to control things outside the body. The most common situation is palm power. The internal strength in the body also has more peculiar attributes, forming unique rules, and its mysteriousness has greatly increased. When the bridge between oneself and the world is established, Ling Yuhan's eyes are radiant. Although Su Xinghe did not show his mysterious ability, his solid internal strength has already allowed Ling Yuhan to see the door.

Ling Yuhan was already at the door, and her vision was far superior to the world. Huang Chao also introduced him to abilities such as mental power. Her internal power was more unconventional and ingenious. Although Su Xinghe had better internal skills, the battle situation was controlled by Ling Yuhan.

The more Su Xinghe slapped her face, the more ugly he looked. Finally, he stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb. He glared at him and asked Ling Yuhan: "Who are you?! Why do you use your skills in this sect?"

Even if he pretended to be deaf and mute, he did not pretend to be blind. Ling Yuhan was using Lingbo Weibu's light skills to practice around him. Su Xinghe had only the ability to resist and finally couldn't help but speak. He thought to himself: "Ding Chunqiu has no secrets for his own sect, and this person should not be Ding Chunqiu all the way. I have to ask her origins. She has such martial arts at such a young age, and maybe she will be able to beat Ding Chunqiu in the future."

Ling Yuhan sent two palm forces to retreat with the momentum. Su Xinghe was originally defending and did not set off to pursue. The two separated. Ling Yuhan bowed and said, "I offended you for a while. I guess you are Master Su Xinghe. You should be a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect? My name is Wang Yuyan, my mother is Li Qingluo, and I am the granddaughter of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui. My mother told me the old stories. So I knew that the Xiaoyao Sect existed, and by chance I learned the magical skills of the Xiaoyao Sect."

The more Su Xinghe slapped her face, the more ugly he looked. Finally, he stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb. He glared at him and asked Ling Yuhan: "Who are you?! Why do you use your skills in this sect?"

Even if he pretended to be deaf and mute, he did not pretend to be blind. Ling Yuhan was using Lingbo Weibu's light skills to practice around him. Su Xinghe had only the ability to resist and finally couldn't help but speak. He thought to himself: "Ding Chunqiu has no secrets for his own sect, and this person should not be Ding Chunqiu all the way. I have to ask her origins. She has such martial arts at such a young age, and maybe she will be able to beat Ding Chunqiu in the future."

Ling Yuhan sent two palm forces to retreat with the momentum. Su Xinghe was originally defending and did not set off to pursue. The two separated. Ling Yuhan bowed and said, "I offended you for a while. I guess you are Master Su Xinghe. You should be a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect? My name is Wang Yuyan, my mother is Li Qingluo, and I am the granddaughter of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui. My mother told me the old stories. So I knew that the Xiaoyao Sect existed, and by chance I learned the magical skills of the Xiaoyao Sect."
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