Great Martial God Chapter 95: Phoenix Slope

　　 In the room, after the others left, Wang Yu followed the instructions given to him by the yin and yang, circling his true energy, and quickly tapped several key points on Hu's back.

　　 The palm of the hand fell on the opponent's back, and the Yin and Yang Zhen Qi followed his arm into his body.

　　, wrapped in Wang Yu's mind, rushed towards Hu's internal organs, covering it a little bit. The spring rain was moist and everything grew, slowly infiltrating into the internal organs.

　　 If you can see through, you can see that Hu's internal organs are gradually rejuvenated under the nourishment of yin and yang true qi, and the necrotic cells have begun to collapse and regenerate.

　　 Time passed a little bit, until dark, the door of the room was opened by someone inside.

　　 Everyone stood outside the door and saw Wang Yu appearing, and they all came forward and asked: "My son, how is it?"

　　 "Okay, I will recover after a little adjustment." Wang Yu looked at them indifferently.

　　 Hearing this, Mr. Hu and Mr. Hu looked grateful, and Wang Yu who was watching said again: "Okay, don't be stuck here, go in if you want to go in!"

　　 said, Wang Yu stepped aside.

　　 Other people rushed into the room to see how old Hu is now.

　　 Xiaoyu stood aside: "My son, it doesn't matter if you want."

　　 "I'm fine." Wang Yu shook his head, "By the way, did you see my big brother?"

　　"The big man has not returned from the barracks."

　　 "Well, go ahead and leave me alone." Wang Yu waved back Xiaoyu, came to the garden alone, meditated for a while, and recovered the zhenqi he had consumed, and found that it was much more full than before.

　　 "Strange, why does the true qi increase every time I treat someone?" Wang Yu muttered to himself.

　　This is not the first time he has encountered this situation, and he is somewhat puzzled.

　　 At this time, the sound of Yin Yang buckle came. "Boy, healing will increase your control and purity of the true qi, just like squeezing potential, no fuss."

　　Wang Yu nodded and stood up.

　　 Looking at the Jinyang sword next to him, he slowly stroked the scabbard, drew the sword with a squeak, and moved his body reflexively, practicing basic swordsmanship in the garden.

　　After practicing a set of basic swordsmanship, he suddenly found a little weird, as if every move and every style was a little more spiritual than before, and it was varied, as if the moves were all alive.

　　 This is the realization of the benefits of sword intent. The sword is born from the heart, and the heart moves with the sword. With each move, Wang Yu can naturally enter the realm of human and sword integration, and use his every sword. The greatest power.

　　 In the end, Wang Yu stood up with his sword and murmured: "Yin-Yang button, what do you think the rivers and lakes outside the city will be like?"

　　 "Where there are fights, there are rivers and lakes, where there are not all birds." Yin and Yang buckle the voice of carelessness, paused, and said: "You still practice honestly, based on your current strength. Going out is also a scum."

　　 Wang Yu touched his nose, feeling speechless at the blow of the yin-yang buckle. At any rate, he now understands the sword intent and can leapfrog a second-rate master. He actually said that he is still a scum, it's hard for everyone in other places It is a peerless master.

　　 He disagrees with the Yin-Yang button, but he didn't refute it either, knowing that the consequence of the refutation must be his luck.

　　 Flicking away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Wang Yu continued to immerse himself in the basic swordsmanship, or practice internal boxing and basic archery, and constantly hone himself.

　　 A few days later, Mr. Jiang suddenly appeared in the garden.

　　Until Wang Yu stopped practicing, he said: "My son, you want me to look for a bright spot."

　　 "Oh!" Wang Yu raised his brows. Unexpectedly, after so long, he finally got brows. He immediately put the Jinyang sword into the scabbard, and took Mr. Jiang to the pavilion to sit down.

　　 "Old Jiang, tell me in detail."

　　"My son, our people found a deserted villa on the Phoenix Slope in the southwest of the city. It is large in scale and remote, which fits your requirements very well."

　　Wang Yu poured two cups of tea, took a cup and drank it himself, and asked: "Abandoned villa, do you know the origin of this villa?"

　　" I checked. The villa was formerly known as Shuiyue Villa and its owner was Shuidai. It was also quite famous in the rivers and lakes. But 20 years ago, the villa changed drastically, and the entire villa was killed overnight. The slaughter was exhausted and there was no one to survive, so the villa has been abandoned until now."

　　Wang Yu nodded: "It is possible to slaughter everyone in the villa overnight, presumably the offending force is extraordinary."

　　 "Yes, the arena is like this. Every day, people rise and fall. Over time, everyone will become accustomed." Jiang Lao sighed and took a sip from his teacup.

　　Wang Yu glanced at him, pursed his lips and said, "Tomorrow we will go over and take a look. If we can, we will choose there."

　　 Hearing the words, Mr. Jiang looked at Wang Yu and hesitated and said: "Master, maybe we're waiting to find a better place."

　　 "What do you say?" Wang Yu saw the unspeakable look of Old Jiang and looked at him.

　　 Old Jiang smiled bitterly, "That’s it, son, when I received the news, those people who had heard in the past said that the villa was haunted for many years, and even passers-by dared not spend the night there. Our people are there. After staying for one night, I found myself sleeping on the roof the next day."

　　 Although he doesn't believe in any monsters, but this kind of thing does happen, and it is not once or twice, so now, passers-by dare not approach the Phoenix Slope.

　　 was sitting there, Wang Yu narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he said: "As the saying goes, seeing is believing, hearing is fictitious. Let's wait until tomorrow is gone!"

　　Wang Yu, as a modern person, can be said that he does not believe in ghosts and gods.

　　 Moreover, after finally finding a more suitable place, Wang Yu will naturally not give up easily. This is of vital importance to his future plans.

　　 Seeing Wang Yu speaking, Mr. Jiang didn't have much to say.

　　 The next day, Wang Yu dressed in white brocade clothes, carrying a Jinyang sword and Jiaoyun bow on his back, leading Jiang Lao and them, riding out of Mingzhou City on horses.

　　 During this period, Wang Yu also went to the countryside and followed the crowd, squeezing time to improve his riding skills. Although they are not as good as Jiang, they can be used to drive normally.

　　 Phoenix Slope is located in the southwest of Mingzhou City, more than a hundred miles away.

　　 Several hours later, Wang Yu and the others saw Phoenix Slope in sight, and they drove their horses one by one. As soon as they approached, they saw seven or eight fat birds flying up~IndoMTL.com~ Fly and flew to the ground.

　　 Overlooking the Phoenix Slope, there is an old tree with a crooked neck, which is the most eye-catching. It is rumored that a phoenix flew down and stayed on it a long time ago, which gave it the name of Phoenix Slope.

　　 The Phoenix Slope is vertical and horizontal for several miles, extending south into the redwood forest, and approaching Biyou River to the north, forming a natural barrier, surrounded by weeds, and the birds and birds that have just flown away are also inhabited here. Some pheasants and wild ducks.

　　Looking at the faint pheasant probe in the grass, Laosan Hu smiled: "It is said that there are phoenixes in Phoenix Slope. How do I think this is like a pheasant slope."

　　 Wang Dazhu grinned: "I used to hear hunters say that pheasant meat is better than Baxianlou dishes, and I don’t know if it is true or not."

　　 Wang Yu glanced at them, feeling depressed, he had accepted someone to help.

　　Boss Hu glared at both of them: "You two shut up to me, no one will treat you as dumb if you don’t speak."

　　Wang Yu retracted his gaze and asked Mr. Jiang: “Old Mr. Jiang, where is the deserted villa you mentioned?”

　　"According to the news, it should be on the other side of the Phoenix Slope." Older Jiang thought for a while and said.

　　Wang Yu nodded for a while, and then drove his horse to the location that Mr. Jiang said. When other people saw Wang Yu leaving, they drove their horses to follow.

　　 It didn't take long for Wang Yu and the others to come to the other side of the Phoenix Slope, and they saw a deserted villa from a distance. They hadn't gotten closer yet, and a weird and gloomy breath came over them.

　　 There is a bit of shady in the air, which invisibly adds a bit of weird and gloomy atmosphere to the villa.

　　 "My son, where is this place, how do you feel so crippled?" Hu Laosan pulled the reins and stopped the horses beside Wang Yu, looking around and couldn't help asking.