When Xie Yingshi's room left, it was already the first day of August. There was only more than a month left before the hero conference held on the Double Ninth Festival of Shaolin Temple. He naturally had to attend this grand event held in Shaoshi Mountain.

The Tianshan Tong Lao had already recovered his skills. After getting Wuyazi's place from Wang Yuyan, he set out for Xue Muhua.

When Xie Ying came out, Wang Yuyan was still practicing martial arts on the stone wall, but never came out with him. Because she was going to rush back to Shaolin Temple, Xie Ying decided to leave first.

If Wang Yuyan didn't leave, Duan Yu would definitely not be willing to leave, so Xie Ying didn't ask when he would leave, so she said goodbye to Duan Yu and others without asking him when he would leave.

"Okay, I want to see the scenery of Tianshan again, so I won't leave with you. See you next time..." This was what Duan Yu said with a red face when Xie Ying, Duan Yu and others said goodbye.

"See you next time." Xie Yingheshi said.

Then he said to A Zi: "A Zi, since you don't want to be with your sister and brother-in-law, then go back to Dali with Brother Yi. I believe that the King of Zhennan will take good care of you." After that, he went down the mountain alone.

Leaving Lingjiu Palace, walking through Xianchou Gate, and crossing the bridge. When Xie Ying came to Baizhangjian, she suddenly felt someone approaching.

Xie Ying quickly turned around and saw a white shadow coming to her instantly.

If there is a martial arts practitioner, it can be easily seen that this young man is practicing Taizu Changquan, the most common Taizu Changquan in the world.

"I don't know how this bitch will arrange me. No, so I have to go to the senior brother to explain it clearly. Boy, tell me where is Senior Brother Wuyazi?"

"Ouch." Xie Xin shouted with his head in his arms, then raised his head and asked, "Uncle, are you so powerful?"

"I really know the whereabouts of Senior Wuyazi, but Senior Tong Lao has already gone there first. Is Senior Li going too?"

Over the years, Xie Ying has taught him the Nine Yang Divine Arts and the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Art, and has practiced the Bone Forging of the Nine Yin Sutras and improved the qualifications. It can be said that he is a disciple carefully trained by Xie Ying, and all his martial arts are the best.

"That's of course!"

"One move?" Xie Xin looked very depressed. He could only withstand one move. Is the gap so big?

"You, practice hard!"

"Huiyin, why have you gone down the mountain?" Li Qiushui looked at Xie Ying and asked. According to his agreement with Tianshan Tonglao, now that Tianshan Tonglao has recovered his skills, he should have watched the remains in Lingjiu Palace.

"This is really difficult for me. There are not many people in the world who deserve me to take seriously. They are considered first-class experts. Of course, if you are not among them, there is no need to divide them into second-rate third-rate fourth-rate or other things."

After that, she guessed that the Tianshan Tong Lao had almost recovered her skills, and then went up the mountain to ask about Wuyazi's news.

Perhaps it is not yet a perfect boxing level with both hardness and softness, but it is far better than ordinary martial artists.

"So it's Senior Li!" Xie Ying knew only Li Qiushui, who appeared in this way.

...

Xie Ying jumped down from the wall, then patted her nephew's shoulder, and said, "Your internal strength has also improved a lot. I will teach you a set of boxing techniques in a few days."

It turned out that Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu mentioned Wuyazi before. Although Li Qiushui did not show any particular concern at that time, he actually remembered it in his heart.

"What kind of master?" Xie Ying frowned and repeated.

Just now, Xie Ying checked his skills and had already practiced the third volume of the Nine Yang Divine Arts. It was quite profound and could teach some clever boxing and palm moves.

"Yes, yes, what a master." Xie Xin nodded repeatedly like a little chicken pecking at the rice.

"She has gone!" Li Qiushui's face changed when she heard this. She knew that if the Tianshan Tonglao found Wuyazi first, she would definitely say bad things about her.

"good."

"It's another chaos, I don't know what Wuyazi will do." Xie Ying shook her head and said with a smile, then continued to walk down the mountain.

"You?" Xie Ying looked at him from beginning to end, then stretched out a finger.

This young man is naturally the child of Xie Ying's cousin's family. He was named Xie Xin by him nine years ago.

But perhaps because he has a very good foundation and excellent qualifications, this ordinary boxing technique is majestic in his hands, and his fists are full of wind.

"Ah!" Xie Xin grew up and asked in surprise: "Uncle, if you get serious, how many moves will you use to defeat me?"

However, because the Tianshan Tong Lao lost his skills, so that others would not misunderstand, he left Piaomiao Peak.

"Senior Wuyazi was seriously injured and was still healing in his disciple Xue Muhua's mansion."

The boy looked up in surprise, looked at the gray-robed monk on the wall next to him and said, "Uncle, you are back!"

Then Xie Ying told Li Qiushui about the location of Xue Muhua's house, and after she got the address, she turned into a white shadow.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, in the home of an ordinary farmer, a young man was practicing a set of boxing techniques.

After talking to his nephew, Xie Ying went to Shaoshi Mountain without meeting other relatives, and met his master Xuan Cheng, and then went to meet the abbot Xuan Ci.

Although Xie Ying had taught Xie Xin several unique skills before, he had not taught a clever move. In order to prevent him from putting the cart before the horse, he only taught one Taizu Longquan to lay the foundation.

"There is no way, it's born."

When the boy stopped, the courtyard, which was originally quiet as the fist wind fell, recalled the sound of applause.

"Why is uncle so powerful?"

"Xin'er, you are already very skilled in this set of Taizu Long Fist. How difficult it is to make any progress if you continue to practice it."

"Yes, thank you uncle. But uncle, what kind of expert am I now in the world?" Xie Xin agreed happily, and then asked curiously.

"Shaolin Temple held a hero conference at the Double Ninth Festival, so I naturally want to go. But why did seniors come here? Senior Tong Lao’s skills have recovered."

"Then how long will it take for me to be as powerful as my uncle!"

"I'm not here to cause trouble for her. I heard you talk about Wuyazi before. Do you know where he is?"

...

"What are you thinking? You lie down with one finger, and you have another move. It's so beautiful." Xie Ying slapped him on the head and said with a smile.

Xie Xin had no doubt that Xie Ying could defeat him with just one finger, so he was very surprised by his uncle's excellence. You should know that he has a lot of strength and is very proficient in boxing.

Xuan Ci was also very happy to see Xie Ying coming back. The next Double Ninth Festival is a test for Shaolin Temple. It is a good thing to have Xie Ying, a master. After all, now he knows that Xie Ying's martial arts are probably no less than that of the Xuan-generation monks in Shaolin Temple.

After staying in Shaolin Temple for a few days, Xie Ying went down the mountain to teach Xie Xin a new boxing technique, Seven Injury Fist.

Because without the permission of Shaolin Temple, Shaolin's unique skills cannot be spread, and even Xie Ying will not violate this, so what is handed over to Xie Xin is not Shaolin martial arts.

The Seven Injury Fist is a martial arts handed down from the Kongtong Sect, with extremely domineering power. Moreover, with Xie Xin's internal strength and the physical strength of the Nine Yang Kung Fu in the three volumes, coupled with the body created by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, practicing the Seven Injury Fist can not only avoid the damage caused by the Seven Injury Fist, but also has the effect of exercising the internal organs.
Chapter completed!