Mei Liu smiled coldly and said: Master Su should know my intentions. If you are blind and untrue, this substitute will not be able to be in the Senluo Palace.
Su Cong sighed and said: Teacher Mei, where did you find someone with the same appearance as Su?
Mei Liu laughed up and said, "You are the one who is the boss and you will always think about dominating the martial arts world. You must know that you are planning to others, and they are also planning to the Senluo Palace. It is like playing chess. The winner is determined by the move, and the layout is fine."
Su Cong's face was sly. He was a person who was a vicious person, but he still didn't repent at this point. He thought: He used this substitute to confuse Senluo Palace's eyes and ears, and he knew everything in the palace. I couldn't help but die anyway. Why tell the truth? They couldn't make a fool of themselves and use the hand of the general to avenge their own killing. One-eyed eyes slightly turned, and the plan came to mind.
Mei Liu seemed to see through Su Cong's lungs and sneered: Su Cong, don't play tricks in front of me. I will click on your Jiuyin point meridian.
Su Cong was shocked when he heard this, and his soul was scattered. His face changed bitterly: Teacher Mei... Mei Liu's fingers were already touched on his body, and his fingers fell like flying. In an instant, he had already pointed sixteen acupoints.
The Nine Yin Vein-Saving Vein is really vicious and unstoppable. Su Cong felt that insects and ants were walking all over his body, sour tendons and bones were corroded, and his blood was attacked. He was sweating like rain and his face was pale as pale as paper.
Mei Liu sneered: My Nine Yin Jue Jue Technique is unique. No one in the world can solve it except me. It can only eliminate the pain in half an hour a day, but it is better than the other. Even if you ask for death, you cannot do it. Master Su, Master Su, I warn you that if this teacher suffers an accident, then the suffering you suffer will be even worse.
At this point, Su Cong knew that he was desperate and said in a trembling voice: Su tells the truth.Mei Liu smiled slightly and asked Senluo Palace's secrets and plans for the martial arts poison plan.
Su Cong was afraid that what he said was unknown, and he kept talking, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans continued to gush out, showing a look of pain on his face.
Lingshu Stone Mansion The cave gate is still standing guarding Pang Zhenhuan's figure, his clothes are flying, his eyes are fixed at a white cloud floating in the distance, and he is silently pondering.
The past, the past, appeared one by one, and the face suddenly changed. I asked myself secretly: Am I doing this wrong?Alas, the teacher has a deep kindness and is hard to disobey his fate. Now it is difficult to get rid of the tiger.
The thoughts of good and evil were in a torment in his heart, but he was unable to repay evil and could not stop his horse. He thought: Since he had such a worldly affair, how could he give up halfway? Bai Yang explained the unique skills of the martial arts world. Although he was destroyed by He Xiangjun, a slut, if he forced out the essence of the picture and text from him, the wish of overlord martial arts world would be hopeful.
When I was turning around, I suddenly saw several figures passing by under the cliff, because the figures were as fast as lightning, and I was in a trance, and I couldn't see who it was?
But the last man seemed to be looking at Su Cong, the Heavenly Lord with one hand on his left and right hands, and couldn't help but feel suspicious and said in his heart: Why is he here?Could it be that Qingyun Valley has undergone a huge change and is looking for himself?He came to Lingshu Stone Mansion to record pictures and texts. He didn't know how many days he had stayed in the cave, so he flew down the cliff, chose a secret place to stop, and let out a long roar.
In a moment, Su Cong was rushing back like a meteor, looking around and saying in a deep voice: Master Su Tan.
Su Cong immediately rushed over in the sound, and when he saw Pang Zhenhuan, he said happily: "You are the boss who is the master of yourselves and you are done."
Pang Zhenhuan frowned slightly and said: It’s not yet, it may take quite some time. Why would you not come here in Senluo Palace?
Su Cong bowed and reported: All the heroes in the world rushed to the Qingyun Valley General Hall, but the general manager did not turn back on time, causing fierce battles and was rushed out of the valley by the heroes. However, Shangguan Prime Minister Liu Wenjie and others were already trapped in Senluo Palace...
Before Su Cong finished speaking, two terrifying cold lights shot out from Pang Zhenhuan's eyes and said: I also left a clever plan before leaving. Haven't you followed it?
Su Cong immediately looked panicked and said: How dare you disobey your order? Lu Manling has gradually surrendered, but Lu Ji suddenly fell into a coma, which led to his failure.
Is there such a thing?Pang Zhenhuan said in surprise: How is Lu Ji now?
Still unconscious.Pang Zhenhuan pondered for a moment and said: You turn back to the valley and stab the golden needle into the sixth minute of Lu Ji's "Chongyang" acupoint, and then press the true energy on the Mingmen acupoint with your true energy and move backwards. You will wake up.
Su Cong said solemnly: My subordinates obeyed the order. It is reported that the martial arts heroes searched for Baiyang's secret caves in the northern Yandang Mountain, and they were puzzled to capture the general's hand alive. For this reason, they were worried about coming here.
Pang Zhenhuan sneered: They are wasting their efforts and don’t worry about my safety. You should act according to my third plan immediately.As he said that, he took out a piece of folded rice paper in his arms and continued: All the details are included in the book, and all the details are carefully considered, and there is no mistake. I have no time to ask you to be responsible for it. You can go.
Su Cong took it and bowed to him and said, "I hope that the eldest son will return to Qingyun Valley as soon as possible."After saying that, he turned around and flew away like stars.
Pang Zhenhuan never realized that Su Cong was a fake from the beginning to the end. After Su Cong lost his figure, he immediately rushed into Lingshu Stone Mansion.
Su Cong appeared on the rugged mountain road, with his eyes shining brightly.He stretched out his hand and raised his hand into the air, and Mei Liu and Lujiang Yu Yin Bu Laoer and others flew out of the corner of the cliff.Mei Liudao: Haven’t Pang Zhenhuan seen any flaws?
Su Cong shook his head and said: Never before.The general saw Pang Zhenhuan telling him, took out the office and the paper roll and handed it to Mei Liu.
Mei Liu read it carefully and couldn't help but change his expression and sneered: No matter how vicious you are, there will be a time when heaven will take away. Let us rush back to Jiuhui Valley and ask Brother Xi for advice.They immediately set off and rushed back to Jiuhui Valley.
Ten days passed easily like a white horse. Although ten days were not too long, the martial arts world showed a long and dullness, like the haze that was so heavy that it almost made people breathless.
In fact, the short-term quiet cannot suppress the inner terror and solemnity.
I don’t know who heard the news, but many martial arts masters sneaked into Senluo Palace and were killed. The leader of the Six Yangs was hanging in the archway in front of the palace. For this reason, they all regarded Senluo Palace as a fear of their own path, and they would never get involved in this right and wrong.
Another rumor is even more terrifying, that is, the Lord of the Senluo Palace has secretly destined to plot against the leaders of major sects in the martial arts world, and the iron-winged bat is already a shock to the world. The viciousness of this method can be imagined. Therefore, everyone is in danger and is in panic all day long. No one knows who is a member of the Senluo Palace, and perhaps right in front of him.
The rumors spread like wildfire in the dark, spreading like a plague, making the war terrifying.
But there are also people who are lucky enough to gloat, and they fall down, and undoubtedly may have stood up.
Gucheng County, north Hubei, is located on the shore of the Han River, with masts and clouds, and commercial buildings, and shops, and prosperous.
That day, the sunset had not yet sunk into the mountains, and the sky was filled with clouds of clouds. A small boat appeared in the Han River, a strong man swung his oars, and the boat was sailing like arrows, heading towards the river bank of the county town.
The boat was carrying his hands behind his back and stood a middle-aged Confucian scholar with three short beards, handsome appearance, wearing a long sky-blue silk robe. The wind of the river raised his clothes and fluttered, and the colors were very vivid.
The boat was flying like a flying, and it was already by the river bank in a blink of an eye. The middle-aged Confucian scholar paid the ship silver and thanked him. He put on a long gown in his right hand and stepped onto the river bank.
The crowd was constantly coming and going on the river bank, and the hustle and bustle was like a tide. Suddenly, a bloated and obese businessman was squeezed out of the crowd. He was about forty years old, wearing poplin short jackets and pants, holding a palm-leaf fan, sweating profusely, and shouting: Brother Min, why did he arrive at this time?After saying that, he laughed and pulled the middle-aged Confucian scholar down the city gate.
As the lights first came up, thousands of households smoked, and the two of them slowly walked into the bustling pedestrians side by side.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar whispered: What is Wudang now?
The fat businessman said: Report to the leader, he is still calm and he will not know about it in two days.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar said in surprise: What does this mean?
Because Yàn Piaoping was still in Cuihua Courtyard, from his expression and behavior, it was known that Wudang had not undergone drastic changes.Then he added: Cuihuayuan is a very famous place for traveling around the city.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar pondered for a moment: Is he the only one?
There are four other Wudang lay masters.The middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted in his nose and said: You and I will go to Cuihuayuan too.
This is how my subordinates arrange it.This fat businessman seemed to have lived in Gucheng for a long time, and knew the streets as if he were familiar with the middle-aged Confucian scholar. He turned left and right and walked into a small alley made of bluestone.
Cuihuayuan is at the end of the alley, with a wall of eight characters, which is very grand. There is a red paper lantern hanging high at the head of the door, and the three words "Cuihuayuan" are written on it.
A man with a deer-headed rat was standing at the head of the door. When he saw the two of them coming, he had not yet stepped on the stone steps, and he smiled flatteringly on the pile and bowed: Boss Zhou, the guests have arrived. Miss Daiping is anxious, why has the owner not arrived yet? So he is looking forward to it here.Then he whispered: Boss Zhou is here.
The fat merchant smiled and said: I just followed this brother Min from the dock. He is the host and guest, so he is late.The man with a deer-headed rat-eyed look at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and snatched in to the door.
The sound of the chords in the courtyard is full of sounds.The curved railings are carved and decorated with beautiful layouts.
I saw a 50-year-old man lifting the curtain in a room and laughing: Why did you come so far? You should have three glasses of wine.
The fat businessman smiled and said: How about the punishment, my brother?Immediately introduce it to middle-aged Confucian scholars.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly caught a glimpse of Yàn Piaoping walking out of the courtyard three times and hurriedly gave Yàn Piaoping a wink.
Yàn Piaoping also discovered the middle-aged Confucian scholar. Her face was stunned and her pace slowed down. After seeing the middle-aged Confucian scholar walking into the room, she immediately turned around and walked back.
After the middle-aged Confucian scholar entered the room, he saw a sumptuous banquet, and there were already guests on the seat. In addition to himself, there were six guests and hosts. The fat merchants introduced them one by one, all of which were wealthy businessmen and gentry in the city.
The obese merchants pretended to be the richest man in the salt merchants in Beijing after they passed the imperial examination last year. They were literary and elegant, generous and chivalrous, and had the style of Mengchang.
Fortunately, the right way will be settled, and the fat merchant suddenly called out loudly: Wang Er.He responded outside the door, lifted the curtain and walked into the man with a deer-headed and rat-eyed look he saw just now, bowed and smiled and said: What's the order for Boss Zhou?
Why is Miss Daiping missing?Wang Er smiled flatteringly and said: The Yàn official in the neighboring room is firmly kept, and the young one has no choice. Can you ask the girl Furong to accompany you for a while and wait for the young one to persuade the Yàn official...
Boss Zhou frowned and waved his hand and said: OK, okay, go and do it quickly, so that I won’t be bored if I wait for a long time.
Wang Er hurriedly replied: Young Master, obey the order.
Suddenly, I heard the strings of silk and bamboo in the neighboring room rise, eight tones play together, and a song starts: Last night, the wind and rain, the curtains rustled with autumn sounds, the candles are broken and the broken and leaning against the pillow, and sitting up and sitting cannot be flat. The world is all with the flowing water. It is a dream to live in the dream, and the roads in the drunken village should be kept frequently, and it is not worth walking.The singing is graceful and melodious, and the sound is so pleasant and crisp.
The neighbor's room suddenly said with a loud bang: OK, it's just too desolate. How about Miss Daiping sing another song?
The strings of silk and bamboo rise again, and the singing suddenly rises: The yellow leaves fall without the wind, the autumn clouds do not rain, the sky is long cloudy, if there is love, the sky will grow old, the faint hatred is hard to resist, the melancholy old joy is like a dream, and I feel that there is nowhere to be found.
Chongliang laughed and said, "Miss Daiping deserves punishment, this song is even more desolate."
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the neighboring room changed and I heard a loud shout: Wang Er, why are you talking again?But Wang Er was humble and polite.
A huge palm hit the table, and a loud trumpet trembled, and he sneered: What is Zhou Xianda, full of smelly copper energy, and he can be domineering in Cuihua Courtyard. The old man doesn't believe that he has three heads and six arms.Wang Er couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this.
An old man with a long-faced purple crab robe suddenly lifted the curtain outside the door. He was about fifty years old, and his eyes were filled with divine light and sneered: That one is Zhou Xianda.The momentum is like choosing someone to eat.
Then three people walked into the door, one of them was Yàn Piaoping. He glanced at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and hurriedly said: Uncle Han, they are all his own people.The middle-aged Confucian scholar was eager to reach the point of laughter and said: Brother Min, there is really no meeting in life. After the capital, it has been three years since the time of separation. The emperor and the emperor are so good.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled and said: It’s easy to say, shelter her body and be healthy.
Yàn Piaoping smiled at the old man with crab face and said: Uncle Master, this is Min Jieyuan, an old acquaintance in the capital, he is hospitality and light, and has the style of Mengchang. Although he is not good at martial arts, he loves to make friends in the martial arts world, and his nephew has repeatedly used him to rescue troubles.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was Xi Fengxiao. From Yàn Piaoping, he learned that this person's surname was Han and Weiting. The famous Wudang scholar was the junior brother of the head. He had reached the level of martial arts. He was unruly and liked to play with others, but his temperament was the most violent and irritable. However, he was very easy and kind when he was not angry, and was humorous and interesting.
Then the fragrant wind flashed, and a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and eyebrows were like a distant mountain, autumn water eyes, delicate nose and cherry lips, and white skin as white as jade. She wore an apricot yellow dress, which made her look even more beautiful, with a sank fish falling from the geese.
Xi Fengxiao said in a deep surprise: How can the Selangyuan have such a stunning beauty?Without saying that it is Miss Daiping, the courtesan of Cuihuayuan.
What's even more strange is that Miss Daiping does not have any frivolous devilishness. She looks like the demeanor of a great man, and is untainted from the mud, which is particularly rare.
Yàn Piaoping and Xi Fengxiao sat next to each other and whispered: Pay attention to Han Weiting.
Xi Fengxiao knew that when he heard this, Piaoping had already suspected that Han Weiting must be the minion of Senluo Palace, and nodded secretly.
Because he spent a lot of time to treat Lu Ji's injuries, but Su Cong, the one-eyed Heavenly Lord, had to return to Senluo Palace. Pang Zhenhuan secretly sent to order the branch rudders in various places, but Pang Zhenhuan's actions were extremely mysterious. Even the main master of the Senluo Palace's rudder was not aware of it, so naturally the undercover people lurking in various sects were even more unaware of it. Therefore, as soon as Lu Ji recovered from his injuries, he rushed over.
Of course, Pang Zhenhuan owns a submarine list, which is undoubtedly hidden in a secret place. When he was about to leave, Yan ordered Su Cong to search for the submarine list, which would achieve twice the result with half the effort.
At this moment, Miss Daiping found four sisters to guess the order of drinking. In a while, the room was full of spring and the outdoors were filled with spring.
Miss Daiping suddenly smiled at Xi Fengxiao and said, "Min Daguan, I heard that Min Daguan is a master of calligraphy and painting, can you...
Before he could finish his words, Zhou Xianda laughed and said: "What can I ask for for a happy night? It seems that Brother Min is hard to refuse."
When Miss Daiping heard this, she suddenly turned red with her face, she was ashamed, lowered her head, fiddled with her delicate fingers, and said angrily: Mr. Zhou, why are you making fun of the cheap concubine?
Yàn Piaoping said: Miss Daiping is like jade. Is it not worth paying attention to the dragon wind of Min Jieyuan?The sisters giggled, and Daiping was more shy and lowered her head.
Xi Fengxiao smiled slightly, slowly left his seat and walked towards the desk beside the mat, grinding the ink and moistening the hair.
Daiping and Furong spread their pens, Xi Fengxiao wrote the next chapter of the book Lang Taosha. The poems are in harmony with each other, and the writing is rich, and the writing is vigorous, and the characters are chasing Wei steles. They can't help but praise each other.
The brothel took the opportunity to ask for the ink treasure. Xi Fengxiao agreed with a sigh and said, "I just want to hang it in the middle hall, and my posture is a lot more.The impromptu book is a couplet, which is both harmonious and majestic, saying: It is also good to live in a small place. If you need to live in a small place, you will live in a small place.What to do, what to do, what to do.Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Daiping and other girls blushed, spat lowly, and smiled charmingly.
Everyone entered the banquet again and persuaded them to drink carefully. Before they could see the moon was in the middle of the sky, they were all drunk. Suddenly, Wang Er rushed in and attached Han Weiting's right ear and whispered: Luoyang martial artist Wan Cheng asked Master Han for details.
Han Weiqian frowned and said: He made a grudge for no reason, and made a strong enemy, asking for help from old man, but old man has refused, why are he entangled again?As he said that, he stood up from his seat, bowed and said, "I'll come when I go, I'll lose my companion for the time being."As he said that, he left with Wang Er.
Yàn Piaoping hurriedly turned her eyes to Xi Fengxiao, and Xi Fengxiao pretended to be surprised and said: Is Wan Chengxiang?I have an old friend below, and I have a chance to live with him, how can I enjoy my relationship?When he said that, he also turned around and walked out of the house.
Han Weiqian quickly fled out of the door and saw someone shouting: Please follow me.The man steadily pulled up to the roof, and Han Weiqian followed him like a shadow. The two of them looked like light smoke, and their figures were like beans in blinking.
However, there was another black shadow who was extremely fast, surpassing the two of them and scurried away.
The two arrived on the city wall one after another. Under the moonlight, the man was a short and cold-faced old man, saying: I have visited Brother Han’s mansion. I heard that Brother Han was lingering in Cuihua Courtyard in Gucheng, so I hurriedly came to me.
Han Weiqian's expression changed: Did Master Liu come by the order of the general puppet?
That's right.The old man replied: Mr. Han ordered Brother Han to take over Wudang.
Han Weiting was shocked and said: Wudang Xuanmen is authentic, and it is not a disciple of a layman.
The general puddle makes the zi come out like a mountain, and there is no reason to change it.As he said that, he gave a seal of fire and said: Doing according to the plan will come naturally.
Han Weiting's face was calm and he opened the secret seal and read it in detail under the moonlight. He couldn't help but change his face and said, "If you act according to your plan three days ago, the position of the head of the sect will be naturally obtained, but now the situation is changing."
What?The old man suspected: The general's plan is complete and the predictions are as good as gods, unless the news leaks...
Let's wait.Han Weiting seemed to realize that something was strange and sneered: Early the morning before yesterday, the head suddenly claimed to have been in seclusion and practiced a martial arts sect, and ordered the Thirteen Swordsman to protect Zizhuxuan. If you have to summon it, don’t you enter. No wonder Yàn Piaoping has been entangled with Han for the past two days. Could it be that there is a spy hidden in Senluo Palace?Obviously, the head of the sect learned that the wind was so mysterious?
The old man surnamed Liu was shocked and said, "If Brother Han had tested it, then the floating duckweed must have come in secret."Han Weiting secretly felt reasonable. He looked around and saw that the moonlight was desolate and the sound of insects was not surprising. He thought: Did I think it was wrong?
The old man surnamed Liu said: I am going to rush to Songshan. When I return, I wish Brother Han to take over the 14th generation leader of Wudang. Brother Han quickly returns to Cuihuayuan to relieve people of suspicion.
Han Weiting bowed and said, "Take care, Lord Liu."He flapped his arms, soared into the sky, and landed on the outer roof a few five feet away.
The old man surnamed Liu was about to leave, and a low sneer suddenly appeared in his ear. He couldn't help but feel his right ribs falling into a coma and fell to the ground immediately.
Han Weiting returned to Cuihuayuan and saw Yàn Piaoping hugging a woman named Li Fang, with blurred drunk eyes, snuggling tightly on her cheeks, humming a little, and said in a deep voice: Yàn, please follow the old man back to Wudang, but you will not be able to do so.
YànPiaoping was so scared that she woke up most of the time when she heard this. She pushed Li Fang away and jumped up, saying: What is this?
Han Weiting said sternly: The Lord of Senluo Palace has sent out many masters and is about to attack the mountain within the day. If you and I don’t rush back and report to the leader, Wudang may be slaughtered.Yàn Piaoping changed color in horror, and said to her death, leaving with Han Weiting.
Wudang Mountain is quiet and quiet, only the pleasant pine waves are heard, and the bells are ringing. There is no Taoist companion on the mountain, and the signs seem unusual.
Outside Zizhuxuan, there were thirteen swordsmen, standing in the solid square purple bamboo forest with a horizontal sword according to the number of Thirteen Sects, with a solemn expression and different eyes.
These thirteen swords were about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. They were all selected by the head of the sect and the superiors to teach them the unique skills of Wudang. Each of them had a bulge in temples and their eyes were like lightning. At a glance, they knew that their martial arts had reached the realm of enlightenment.
Suddenly, a young Taoist man in blue robe waved his long sword and spit out nine cold stars. He said in a deep voice: Who dares to break into the purple bamboo jungle.
I heard Han Weiting say: Old Han Weiting, if you have important matters, you must report to the head.Lin Wai's figure shaking as he said that, Han Weiting walked into the path in the forest with a smile on his face.
The young Taoist priest in the blue robe was not respectful and said: It turns out that it is Uncle Han, and the head of the sect will order his disciples and others to guard here. No one who has not been summoned by the head of the sect will be allowed to be put in. Uncle Han, please come back!I forgive my disciple for being rude.
Han Weiting couldn't help but be furious and shouted: How can I go about it if I am not an important matter? Do you dare to stop me?The Taoist in the blue robe silently refused to answer, his eyes focused on Han Weiting, and he was ready to be wary.
Seeing this, Han Weiting knew that it would be impossible to use force. He reached out to untie the knot at his waist, and shook his wrist and suddenly showed a nine-section steel wire soft whip.
The young Taoist in the blue robe smiled coldly and said: Uncle Han, do you dare not obey the orders of the leader?
Han Weiting said in a deep voice: We have to weigh the pros and cons, Jingxuan, if you commit a minor offense, you will be punished with one death penalty.When talking, the golden dragon picks up the armor and swings it out.
The force of the move was strong and powerful, the whip was like a mountain, and the silver light and whip shadows were covered with the sky, covering Taoist Jingxuan and leaving.
Jingxuan smiled coldly, and then used three moves to shake his wrist, sprinkling a cold star.
The whip and swords were connected, and a string of gold and iron clashed, and Weiting felt that the soft whip was shaken away.
Han Weiting couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that the leader had kept a low profile over the years, and did not care about foreign affairs. He worked hard to train the Thirteen Swordsmen to rescue Wu Dang's current family destruction. He said: If the number of days is like this, how can human power be saved? The leader, you are too delusional.Nine whips were already coming out of his hand, the wind swept away the clouds, and the thunder was trembling.
You should know that Han Weiting is a famous Wudang master and his junior brother. His unique skills have reached the level of transformation. How can Jingxuan resist the enemy? However, the sword style displayed by Jingxuan is not the authentic Xuanmen. It is extremely strange and strange. Han Weiting's whip is all sealed towards the outer sect.
After all, Han Weiting is a martial arts master. He has been involved in Senluo Palace for many years. He has both a strange and profound knowledge, and his whip force changes suddenly and has a tough attack.
At this moment, four figures flashed rapidly, and each position was set up, unfolding the Five Elements Sword Formation. Cold light ran away with rigorous cooperation, forcing Han Weiting to defend more and attack less. Han Weiting couldn't help but feel angry. He secretly held the nine mother-in-law flying crossbow with his left hand, and pulled the strings with his index finger, trying to take the opportunity to issue it.
Suddenly, the voice of the head of Wudang sect suddenly came from Zizhuxuan and said: Junior brother, are you going to meet me?They are ordered to stop them and do not blame them.Jingxuan and the other five heard the sound and immediately withdrew their swords.
Han Weiting secretly shivered, and his expression frightened, and said: I don’t dare to disobey my orders, but the situation is critical. I must report the instructions of the head of the sect, and I will not do it. I beg the head of the sect to forgive me.
Junior brother comes in.Han Weiting closed his whip and tied his waist, calmed himself down for a moment, and walked slowly into Zizhuxuan.
There was only a limu Hu bed in the ancestral hall. The head of Wudang fell on it and smiled and said: Junior brother, why do you think the situation is critical?
Han Weiting said: The old thief in Senluo Palace has sent many masters to divide his troops into three groups to attack our mountain. It is reported that the disciples of Senluo Palace have been found in Xiakou. If you do not plan for it, you will be afraid that there will be no complete eggs when the nest is destroyed.
The head of Wudang smiled and said: Junior brother, why are you so well-informed?
Han Weiting's expression changed slightly. His left finger had already pinched the secret poison bomb of the Senluo Palace. A layer of invisible poison smoke immediately spread inside the room and replied: Everyone in the world has known this.The original intention of the head of Wudang is now weak and his martial arts are lost. Then the head of Wudang suddenly turned cold and he sneered.
Han Weiting couldn't help but feel shocked. He raised his right wrist and before the three iron-winged bats were about to come out, he suddenly saw the head of Wudang change his face, his body was shaking and he murmured: "Corruption, Crazy."Obviously the toxicity has occurred, and cold sweat has emerged from the forehead.
Han Weiting smiled proudly on his face at this time and said: Senior brother, follow my advice to him, let the head of the sect take over, so that he can protect the three thousand creatures of Wudang.
The head of Wudang sighed and said: This sect is not a common practice, so my junior brother may not be convinced.
Han Weiting smiled and said: After taking over, I will immediately convert to the Three Pure Land.
Suddenly, I laughed behind me and said, "I thought well, but I didn't know you are trapped in a trap."Han Weiting suddenly felt the Quchi point on his right arm tightening, and he felt that his qi and meridians were broken. He knew that his skills were destroyed, and he couldn't help but lose his soul. Looking back, he saw that it was the middle-aged Confucian scholar sitting in the Cuihuayuan.
Xi Fengxiao sneered: Han Weiting, you think you have no trace of your actions, but you don’t know that the oriole is behind you.
Han Weiting was bound to die, and said sternly: Han only wants to die quickly, and the emperor does not need to waste his words.
Xi Fengxiao smiled loudly and said: Life is hard and the only death... His five fingers stretched out like lightning, took off Han Weiting's jaw, and found a strong and severe poison in the gaps. He quickly held the bamboo shoots together and stitched them. Han Weiting's face changed tragically and sweated like rain.
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said to the head of Wudang: Please call a disciple from the sect to enforce the law.
Wudang leader: Where is Jingxuan?A figure flashed outside the pavilion, and the young Taoist in the blue robe looked at Han Weiting, showing a contemptuous smile.
Wudang leader: The donor, please give Jingxuan instructions.
Xi Fengxiao thanked him, looked at Jingxuan and said: I hope Taoist Master is tying two parts and seven points under the Sui Ling acupoint behind Han Weiting's head with thirty kilograms.Jingxuan took action, and Xi Fengxiao spoke seven acupoints in one breath.
Han Weiting's face was ashes, his whole body was trembling, and he felt that the blood and energy that had been scattered in his body were churning violently, and there was no other feeling of discomfort.
Xi Fengxiao sneered: This technique is even more vicious than the Nine Yin Jue Pulse technique. It is like boiling paste in a low heat, and finally the oil is gone and the marrow is dry. Master Jingxuan, please click on his Shendao acupoint three more.The head of Wudang sighed with compassion.
Xi Feng roared and stepped forward, and quickly pointed his finger at Han Weiting's Guanyuan's big acupoint.But seeing that Han Weiting's face was burning like fire and was in great pain, he said with a voice: What else do you have to ask?
Xi Fengxiao said: Who else under Wudang Sect serves Senluo Palace?
Han Weiting said in a trembling voice: I don’t know, but your move is very wrong. Han can also save Wudang creatures from being slaughtered, and he may be in trouble in three days.
When the head of Wudang heard this, his expression changed slightly. He knew Han Weiting's words and intimidating words, and sighed to Xi Fengxiao: I can't hide it from each other, and I was not careful to be taken by the old thief of Senluo Palace in the past. I had a bone-attached needle in my body. I was afraid that not only I could, but many of the heads of the nine sects also suffered this misfortune. For many years, the major sects did not ask each other and all took the attitude of sweeping away the snow in front of the door. It was not for their own disastrous disaster, but I was afraid that the creatures in the mountains would be affected, and I could not compare with the spirits of the ancestors and sects in the sky.
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: I know the details below. The head of the sect does not need to feel guilty. The fact that the teaming of fighting against He Kunlun in the past was caused by the coercion of the old thief in Senluo Palace.
The head of Wudang suddenly showed a look of shock and sighed: Over the years, I have been thinking about refining the bone-attached poison needle with the true fire of the natal Samadhi, and secretly practicing a sect of martial arts to restrain the old thief of the Senluo Palace. It was helpless and contrary to my wishes and could not do anything.As he spoke, he paused and said: But there is something I am puzzled. Since Senluo Palace wants to dominate the martial arts world, He Daxia has been killed and died. All major sects have been deterred. It is worthy of the past...
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: The old thief in Senluo Palace has been transformed for many years. Now the rioters are the descendants of his robbers. These things have changed. How to fight against the enemy of Senluo Palace's bandits attacking the mountain.
Jingxuan suddenly said: If the soldiers come and the generals come and the water comes and the soil is covered, the disciples are willing to serve their first lives and try their best to deal with the bandits to the end.
Xi Fengxiao said righteously: The Taoist priest has a commendable courage, but this matter is very important, and he will only bring disasters of destruction. What if he wants to plan a good plan?As he said that, Han Weiting stared at the ground, rolling around and in pain, he glanced at him with a sudden inspiration, and came up with a plan and suddenly reached out to point Han Weiting's dizzy hole.
Han Weiting was immediately unconscious, and Xi Fengxiao unlocked his Yin Fire to burn his body, and then used the method of reversing the meridians and seizing wisdom by the Lord of Senluo.
The head of Wudang was confused and puzzled by what Xi Fengxiao's actions meant, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
Xi Fengxiao held his finger and said, "I will treat his personal life with the same method. Your clan will be able to avoid the disaster of killing, robbery, and slaughter."Then he smiled slightly and said: Please send an order to retreat soon. The position of the leader should not be slapped. Han Weiting ordered to temporarily hold him for three months.
The head of Wudang couldn't help but change his color in horror and said: The donor is wise, but I can't understand it. Please tell me his deception.Xi Fengxiao smiled and explained the reason in detail.
Wudang, the blue and purple are planted in the sky, the beautiful trees are lush, the mountain flowers are floating in the sky, the splendor and strictness are reflected, and the ancient trees are hidden in the middle-level carved pavilions, which are magnificent.
In front of the thirty-six halls, there were several pine and fir trees in front of the Zixiao Hall. A few golden bells suddenly sounded in the shade of the swaying beauty, and the wind swayed and the mountain sounded.
Suddenly, people appeared on the mountain road, and rushed to the Nantianmen Gate and looked at Zixiao Palace.
At the golden bell nine times, all the first generation masters of Wudang rushed to the scene. The Master Yiyang, the Lord of Huilong Temple, saw that Jingxuan was ringing the bell, and his eyes were filled with anger and said: Why is Jingxuan so shocked? Who attacked?
Jing bowed and bowed and said: The disciple is ordered by the head of the sect, and the sect is about to be in seclusion, and is eager to wait for the uncle and wait for him to rush to Zizhuxuan.
The Lord of Huilong Temple tilted his eyebrows and asked: Do you know what is important.
Jingxuan replied solemnly: The head of the sect has been cute due to chaos in the martial arts world. It is reported that the old thief of the Senluo Palace will soon be moved within the day. He feels that the head of the sect should not be suspended because of his retreat. If the transformation is unexpected, the dragons will have no leader. Therefore, the sect was temporarily taken over by Han Weiting.
The master of Huilong Temple said angrily: Junior Brother Han is frivolous and unruly, and he is a lay disciple, so he may not be able to convince the public. This is the head of the sect's life, and we should consider it in the end.
Jingxuan replied: Uncle Han is just a temporary photo shoot, I am afraid that the head of the sect has other profound meanings. Uncle Yiyang, please think twice and do not miss the big thing.
The Lord of Huilong Temple couldn't help but be careful and secretly felt that the leader's move had other profound meanings. Otherwise, there would be many people with high moral character and high prestige, and he would choose any person more than Han Weiting's ability. How could he order a lay disciple Quan Dai? He immediately said nothing and turned around and ran towards Zizhuxuan.
The crowd followed one after another, many of them were undercover minions of Senluo Palace, and a smug smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Wudang clan walked into the pavilion and saw the head of the sect fall on the bed, smiling, and Han Weiting stood on the side with a solemn expression.
After the group of people gave their respects, the head of the sect said: This is about to go into seclusion and practice the peerless martial arts of this sect. The head of the sect should not be slackened. He ordered Junior Brother Han to take charge for three months.
The head of Huilong Temple moved his eyebrows and opened his mouth to ask, but the head waved his right hand and said: I have decided, so I can't say much.He was about to hand over the head Fu to Han Weiting, and left his seat and walked straight to the inner room.
After Han Weiting visited the Lingfu, he immediately took up his seat and slowly said: Thousands of words of morality talk about purity, and a volume of Huang Ting performed the wonderful mystery.Please go back and watch if you have nothing to do.After hearing the orders, most of the people left, leaving only eight people.
Han Weiting said: What are the doubts about the eight people?
The eight ways said in the same voice: Morality is quiet, the immortality is quiet, and a pillow is quiet, a pine wind is quiet, and a dream is quiet.
Han Weiting said: At the third update tonight, Zixiao Palace will show you another opportunity. Go away quickly and avoid being suspicious.Han Weiting smiled dullly when he spoke, his eyes were slightly stagnant. However, none of these eight ways were suspicious and walked out of Zizhuxuan with joy.
At this time, Han Weiting's eyelids gradually closed the curtain, as if he had returned to the emptiness and returned to the Yuan Dynasty. The turtle breath was adjusted internally, and he fell on the Hu bed, ignoring the news.
The head of Wudang, Xi Fengxiao and Huilong Temple Master Yiyang Zhenren were transferred out.
The Lord of Huilong Temple said with anger: I really don’t know that the senior brother of the head is working hard and compromised. I have mistakenly blamed the senior brother of the head for many years.
The head of Wudang smiled and said: Junior brother is straightforward, brother foolishly knows it well, how can you see strange things?Then he turned to Xi Fengxiao and bowed his head, saying: The donor has a deep virtue and is unforgettable, and I can't repay you. I just wish the donor a good life without disaster.
The Lord Huilong Temple said: May I ask the donor, should those eight traitors deal with it?
Xi Fengxiao thought for a moment and shook his head and said: No, the little thief in the Senluo Palace in front of him is still comprehending his unique skills at Baiyang's illustration. When he returns to Senluo Palace, he will definitely send a martial arts letter to invite fellow martial arts masters from all over the world to attend the meeting. We must not make him suspicious and defend, so that he can be wiped out in one go.
Huilongguan said: But my school cannot raise ulcers and cause trouble.
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: It's okay, these eight traitors also used the method of reversing the meridians and being demented. When the bandits outside the mountain heard that Han Weitingquan took the lead, they would send someone to see if it was true. They would definitely be fortunate that the trick would succeed and then rushed to the mountains. The noble sect would be as stable as a rock.
The head of Wudang and Huilong Temple thanked Xi Fengxiao very much, and then the head of Wudang said: Will the donor definitely go to Songshan?I mean, since the donor captured the old thief in the surname Liu, why not capture all the gangsters in the Senluo Palace in various sects, so that the thief is isolated, take the initiative and give him the head.
Xi Fengxiao shook his head and said: This is not a good strategy. The Lord of the Senluo Palace heard that the plot was defeated and would be angry. The thief had excellent martial arts and was vicious and would seek revenge from all major sects. His ghost tricks were hard to guard against.After repeated words, he repeatedly reminded the head of Wudang not to do anything wrong, so he immediately said goodbye and left the mountain.
A group of people from the rivers and lakes gathered outside the mountain pass, whispering and talking, with great shock.
The heroes in the world were talking about the desolation. Suddenly, a middle-aged Confucian scholar was walking down the mountain road. Immediately, a tiger-backed and bear-waisted man bowed to Xi Fengxiao and said, "Is Zun Jia a disciple of Wudang's layman?"
Xi Feng Xiaoce smiled and said: I am visiting friends in Wudang, not under Wudang.
The big man frowned and said: Just now, brothers and others have heard that Han Weiting has taken over the head of Wudang...
Quanshe was the head of the sect for three months, but he did not take over.
Wudang Xuanmen, a disciple of a forbidden recluse...
Otherwise, Han Weiting had converted to the Three Pure Land.
It seems that there is something strange about it.
Xi Fengxiao said seriously: This is Wudang's family affairs, how can outsiders control it? So I hurriedly left. I heard that the true qi of the head of Wudang sect broke into the meridians and could no longer sit and stand freely... Then I smiled slightly and said: Xin is as you said, there are great articles in it, and only one person in the world knows it, but I have no time to explain it in detail.After saying that, he clasped his fists and walked down the hillside like flowing water, turning into a towering ancient wood forest.
He entered the pine and fir trees, covering the sun, and suddenly felt a sarcastic figure breaking through the air and sneered in secret: I'm sure you'll follow me.He walked away slowly without any speed, as if he was awakened.
A sudden sneer came and said, "Stop."The voice is as cold as ice, making people creepy.
The phantom of the dense forest flashed rapidly, and came from all directions.
Xi Fengxiao seemed shocked, and saw a figure flashing in front of him. It was the man who was just talking to him about the tiger-backed and bear-backed man.
The great man shouted: If the Lord wants to survive, he can tell the truth about Wudang.
Xi Fengxiao glanced at him and sneered: I have never had a marriage with you. This is a disgusting way. It is okay to ask me to tell you the truth. Please admit your origin.
Suddenly, a figure shot from behind the man, with his hands slightly squeaked, and rushed towards Xi Feng with a sharp whistle and strong wind. Suddenly, he said: "I'm so sad and sad, maybe you don't cry until you see the coffin."
This person is a hungry eagle and his body is extremely vicious. If he catches him, he will inevitably have a pierced chest and abdomen, and his internal organs will overflow. If he does not die, he will be injured.
He knew that Xi Fengxiao would not dodge or avoid, and remained indifferent.
The thief pounced quickly as lightning. Seeing that Xi Fengxiao could not dodge, the thief pounced on the air and rubbed against Xi Fengxiao's side. As soon as he used his old style, he couldn't hold it back. He inserted his hands and ten fingers into the soil, and his head hit the roots of the tree coiled on the ground.
A miserable howl suddenly rose and fainted on the ground. The thief's fingers broke one by one, and blood surged.
Qun Xie was shocked when he saw this and did not notice that Xi Fengxiao was dodging. Why did his accomplices lose in one move?
In fact, Xi Fengxiao's body flashed and returned to his original position. His movements were completed in an instant, and his body movements were extremely fast.
Xi Fengxiao sneered: I am so mean, I think I am a rude person. I will spare you death. I will be incredible next time I encounter it.The big man with a tiger arm and a bear waist suddenly shouted, and a sword light splattered in his voice seemed to roar towards Xi Feng.
Xi Feng roared his fingers and flicked his fingers. The big man felt like a sharp blade in his wrist. He groaned and a steel knife fell to the ground, his face changed tragically.
Jiu Xie looked at each other and knew that he had met a tough guy. Suddenly, Xi Fengxiao and a crane rose up into the sky, suddenly turned into Yunlongjiu to appear, circling in the forest, raising his hands together, making a flying crossbow like a pine needle, bringing out a slight burst of beads, and the flames were shining everywhere.
Amid the continuous screams, the evil spirits fell to the ground one after another.
The man also got a hidden weapon on his right shoulder, gritted his teeth and pulled it out, and it hurt his heart and screamed strangely. He looked at him with a gloomy face, and said in a lost voice: The mother of Nine Sons and Mothers Flying Beads...
Yes, it is the Nine-son Mother's Beaded Flying Crossbow.Xi Fengxiao replied: You have a wide range of knowledge and actually recognize the name of a hidden weapon.
The man's face changed his mind: Why are they both under the Senluo Palace?
Xi Fengxiao was shocked and said: Why didn’t you say it earlier? Alas, I have asked you about your origins, but you are determined to be honest and attacked with vicious hands. How can you blame me?As he said that, he sighed again and continued: The Nine-Son Mother's Chain Tonglao gave the child to the object under the self-defense, and there was no antidote... The man was glaring at the mouth, his breath was cold, and his death was hideous and terrifying.
The other bandits had been poisoned and their souls returned to the underworld.
Xi Fengxiao felt compassionate and sighed: God has the virtue of being alive, isn’t I killing too much?Then he sprinkled bone powder on the body and left the jungle and ran towards Songshan.
Unexpectedly, a figure was spread out from behind him, fifty or sixty feet away, and Xi Feng roared as if she was unconscious.
When the night was dark, Xi Fengxiao stepped into Gucheng Street again. He had no nostalgia and walked into a Tianxiang clothing shop and bought two clothes to change clothes.
Zhou Xianda was in the village and found Xi Fengxiao pretending to be indifferent.
When Xi Fengxiao paid the price of his clothes, he used an ant speech to send a few words to Zhou Xianda, and then turned around and walked away.Arrived on the river bank, I found a small Helian crossed the Han River, took the Tongbai Mountains in northern Hubei and southern Henan, and headed straight for Songshan.
The moon is in the sky, as clear as water.
Xi Fengxiao was already in Tongbai Mountain Treasure, and suddenly saw a deserted temple appearing in the woods. He ran all the way, feeling a little tired and thought: It’s good to take a break.The deserted temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are ruins everywhere. The weeds on the steps are more than one person tall, and the sound of insects is gone, and there is no light at all, making it very desolate.
Xi Fengxiao walked into the hall and saw spider webs densely knotted, bats flying, statues tilted, and yin energy was trembling.
He looked around and dusted off a piece of dust in front of the divine case. He sat down on his knees, used some dry food and water, and then abolished his eyes and regulated his breathing.
A slight sound of falling feet suddenly appeared outside the hall, and I couldn't help but be stunned. I sat cross-legged and kept my whole body lifted up and fell on the main beam to hide.
I saw two people walking into the hall, their eyes were as bright as torches, and they were burning with lightning. I found that Xi Fengxiao was not there, and I couldn't help but look at each other and whispered: Strange.He quickly landed behind the pillar outside the hall.
There were six or seven figures standing in the bush, but I couldn't help but feel shocked when I saw one of them, Wu Menglong, the Jade-faced Democratic Party.
It seems that I heard someone say: Young owner, who is this person?
I don't know that I look very much like someone I'm familiar with, but I have to kill him.
Is this person really a powerful enemy with the young owner?When I heard the young owner's tone, I seemed to be unfamiliar with him.
good.
So how can the young owner of the manor be killed?I have heard from the old owner that the martial arts world has now been killed, and Baishu Village should protect its own reputation and not be involved in the vortex of right and wrong.
Wu Menglong chuckled and said: That happened two months ago, but now it is different.Then he shouted: This person must hide in the hall and set fire to the temple.
The men under Baishu Village were scattered, and a little bit of flames lit up, and the night wind was strong.In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, and the entire hall was swallowed up in the sea of fire.
But at this time, Xi Fengxiao had already moved himself in the messy grass in the corners and thought: Wu Menglong’s words and actions tonight were very suspicious. I might as well find out what his motive was?The wind assisted the fire. In less than half an hour, the entire hall was burned into a pile of rubble and thick smoke came out.
Wu Menglong said in surprise: Why no one escaped? Could it be that he has gone far away and nowhere to be found?
The hatred has been formed, and I am afraid that the Baishu Village will never have peace.Wu Menglong's face was as cold as ice, waved his hand to search for his whereabouts, and slowly said: Uncle Hong, who do you think the martial arts world is today?
Xi Fengxiao saw clearly that the person who talked to Wu Menglong was an old man with a tiger-headed and chin. He saw that the old man pondered for a moment and replied: The situation in the martial arts world is subtle, and it is difficult to predict it. However, if the major sects govern themselves and fear the heads and tails, and Liu Wenjie and Shangguan are like giants in the martial arts world are trapped in the Senluo Palace again. The Senluo Palace is arrogant. If the Senluo Palace Master is a Bai Yang diagram, the martial arts world is right and wrong.
Wu Menglong had a mysterious smile on his face and nodded and said: It is no longer possible to protect himself. The Lord of Senluo Palace had come to Baishu Village before he found the secret cave of Baiyang.
The old man with a tiger head and nodded shockedly said: What, why don’t I know about it?
My father doesn't want anyone to know.The old man with tiger head and nodded looked angry and sneered: I didn’t expect that Baishu Village in Zhongzhou, Weizhen would surrender to Senluo Palace. Please leave from now on...
Wu Menglong said: Uncle Hong, you don’t know the scene at that time. Before my father could get together, he was the Lord of Senluo Palace. Just imagine how could a son see his father being in danger and remain indifferent... The old man with a tiger head and chin was silent and said nothing.
Wu Menglong continued: Fortunately, the Lord of Senluo seems to have no intention of having a grudge against his father, saying that love is at the lower root and intends to be the descendant of his robes and mantle.
Xi Fengxiao said in a panic: Pang Zhenhuan is a vicious means.
I heard Wu Menglong continue to say: The Lord of Senluo immediately untied his father's acupoints and discussed the major events in the world of martial arts and the mysteries of martial arts. His discussions were incisive and pertinent. His father admired him very much. He ordered him to worship the Lord of Senluo, who stayed in the door of the Lord of Senluo, and said goodbye to him for three days. He taught him a set of swordsmanship and twenty-eight palm techniques.
The old man with tiger head and nodded, and said: The old owner is incomparable to his actions. I would like to congratulate the young owner, but the young owner has not yet talked about who the person he was chasing?
Wu Menglong said: When his master left, he strictly instructed him not to kill him if he met Zhaixing. He only said that Zhaixing was a middle-aged Confucian scholar, and his origin and name were not disclosed. The person who was chasing him tonight was undoubtedly the Zhaixing.
The old man with tiger head and nodded said: The master's order is hard to violate, and I almost blamed the young owner of the manor.
At this time, several quick figures flew into the temple wall and reported: No suspicious traces were found by my subordinates.
Wu Menglong sneered: I don’t believe he would fly to the sky and send orders to the branches in various places. As soon as he discovered the figure of a middle-aged Confucian scholar, he immediately sent a warning.With the word "Walking" exit, the figures soared into the sky, disappearing into the vast night like flying birds.
Xi Fengxiao floated out of the corner of the wall, her eyes condensed from the fire and she couldn't help but sigh and said intimately: Pang Zhenhuan is well-planned and takes every step. I don't know how many strange kills he has set up in the world, making it difficult for people to guard against. If he had not been greedy for Bai Yang's illustrations and was determined to be the first person in the martial arts world, he would have long become the overlord of the martial arts world.
Suddenly, a huge figure emerged outside the wall and circled and fell to the ground.Xi Fengxiao saw the visitor clearly at a glance and said happily: Old Master Lu, why are you here?
The person who came was a wonderful hand, and he was also surprised and said: If the old thief did not see the fire in the distance, he looked at it, but you and I would have to go to the wrong way.
Xi Fengxiao frowned slightly and said: If you don’t believe me, just rush back from Dengfeng. Has the matter been done?
Lu Di sneered: Things are not as good as you and I imagined. Now, Zhongzhou, Henan is the world of Baishuzhuang. We have all followed the people passing by, and they will be in secret. If there is suspicion, it will cause disaster. If the old thief did not bring Liu Yunyang with the old thief, they would have burned a wildfire in Baishuzhuangzhuang, causing others to overturn their horses and tease them enough to eliminate this hatred.
Where is Liu Yunyang now?
Now, there are guards of Pei Ze and Ye Qinghe, a master of the Beggars' Sect.When Ludi said that, he looked at the fire with a surprised gaze and continued: Brother, why did you set fire to the temple?
What Wu Menglong did is not the following.Xi Fengxiao said what he had just seen and said: Since Baishu Village and Senluo Palace are in harmony, we cannot care about the feelings of old friends, and you and I don’t have to keep the kindness of a woman.The two of them flew out and rushed away like a meteor.
Su Cong sighed and said: Teacher Mei, where did you find someone with the same appearance as Su?
Mei Liu laughed up and said, "You are the one who is the boss and you will always think about dominating the martial arts world. You must know that you are planning to others, and they are also planning to the Senluo Palace. It is like playing chess. The winner is determined by the move, and the layout is fine."
Su Cong's face was sly. He was a person who was a vicious person, but he still didn't repent at this point. He thought: He used this substitute to confuse Senluo Palace's eyes and ears, and he knew everything in the palace. I couldn't help but die anyway. Why tell the truth? They couldn't make a fool of themselves and use the hand of the general to avenge their own killing. One-eyed eyes slightly turned, and the plan came to mind.
Mei Liu seemed to see through Su Cong's lungs and sneered: Su Cong, don't play tricks in front of me. I will click on your Jiuyin point meridian.
Su Cong was shocked when he heard this, and his soul was scattered. His face changed bitterly: Teacher Mei... Mei Liu's fingers were already touched on his body, and his fingers fell like flying. In an instant, he had already pointed sixteen acupoints.
The Nine Yin Vein-Saving Vein is really vicious and unstoppable. Su Cong felt that insects and ants were walking all over his body, sour tendons and bones were corroded, and his blood was attacked. He was sweating like rain and his face was pale as pale as paper.
Mei Liu sneered: My Nine Yin Jue Jue Technique is unique. No one in the world can solve it except me. It can only eliminate the pain in half an hour a day, but it is better than the other. Even if you ask for death, you cannot do it. Master Su, Master Su, I warn you that if this teacher suffers an accident, then the suffering you suffer will be even worse.
At this point, Su Cong knew that he was desperate and said in a trembling voice: Su tells the truth.Mei Liu smiled slightly and asked Senluo Palace's secrets and plans for the martial arts poison plan.
Su Cong was afraid that what he said was unknown, and he kept talking, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans continued to gush out, showing a look of pain on his face.
Lingshu Stone Mansion The cave gate is still standing guarding Pang Zhenhuan's figure, his clothes are flying, his eyes are fixed at a white cloud floating in the distance, and he is silently pondering.
The past, the past, appeared one by one, and the face suddenly changed. I asked myself secretly: Am I doing this wrong?Alas, the teacher has a deep kindness and is hard to disobey his fate. Now it is difficult to get rid of the tiger.
The thoughts of good and evil were in a torment in his heart, but he was unable to repay evil and could not stop his horse. He thought: Since he had such a worldly affair, how could he give up halfway? Bai Yang explained the unique skills of the martial arts world. Although he was destroyed by He Xiangjun, a slut, if he forced out the essence of the picture and text from him, the wish of overlord martial arts world would be hopeful.
When I was turning around, I suddenly saw several figures passing by under the cliff, because the figures were as fast as lightning, and I was in a trance, and I couldn't see who it was?
But the last man seemed to be looking at Su Cong, the Heavenly Lord with one hand on his left and right hands, and couldn't help but feel suspicious and said in his heart: Why is he here?Could it be that Qingyun Valley has undergone a huge change and is looking for himself?He came to Lingshu Stone Mansion to record pictures and texts. He didn't know how many days he had stayed in the cave, so he flew down the cliff, chose a secret place to stop, and let out a long roar.
In a moment, Su Cong was rushing back like a meteor, looking around and saying in a deep voice: Master Su Tan.
Su Cong immediately rushed over in the sound, and when he saw Pang Zhenhuan, he said happily: "You are the boss who is the master of yourselves and you are done."
Pang Zhenhuan frowned slightly and said: It’s not yet, it may take quite some time. Why would you not come here in Senluo Palace?
Su Cong bowed and reported: All the heroes in the world rushed to the Qingyun Valley General Hall, but the general manager did not turn back on time, causing fierce battles and was rushed out of the valley by the heroes. However, Shangguan Prime Minister Liu Wenjie and others were already trapped in Senluo Palace...
Before Su Cong finished speaking, two terrifying cold lights shot out from Pang Zhenhuan's eyes and said: I also left a clever plan before leaving. Haven't you followed it?
Su Cong immediately looked panicked and said: How dare you disobey your order? Lu Manling has gradually surrendered, but Lu Ji suddenly fell into a coma, which led to his failure.
Is there such a thing?Pang Zhenhuan said in surprise: How is Lu Ji now?
Still unconscious.Pang Zhenhuan pondered for a moment and said: You turn back to the valley and stab the golden needle into the sixth minute of Lu Ji's "Chongyang" acupoint, and then press the true energy on the Mingmen acupoint with your true energy and move backwards. You will wake up.
Su Cong said solemnly: My subordinates obeyed the order. It is reported that the martial arts heroes searched for Baiyang's secret caves in the northern Yandang Mountain, and they were puzzled to capture the general's hand alive. For this reason, they were worried about coming here.
Pang Zhenhuan sneered: They are wasting their efforts and don’t worry about my safety. You should act according to my third plan immediately.As he said that, he took out a piece of folded rice paper in his arms and continued: All the details are included in the book, and all the details are carefully considered, and there is no mistake. I have no time to ask you to be responsible for it. You can go.
Su Cong took it and bowed to him and said, "I hope that the eldest son will return to Qingyun Valley as soon as possible."After saying that, he turned around and flew away like stars.
Pang Zhenhuan never realized that Su Cong was a fake from the beginning to the end. After Su Cong lost his figure, he immediately rushed into Lingshu Stone Mansion.
Su Cong appeared on the rugged mountain road, with his eyes shining brightly.He stretched out his hand and raised his hand into the air, and Mei Liu and Lujiang Yu Yin Bu Laoer and others flew out of the corner of the cliff.Mei Liudao: Haven’t Pang Zhenhuan seen any flaws?
Su Cong shook his head and said: Never before.The general saw Pang Zhenhuan telling him, took out the office and the paper roll and handed it to Mei Liu.
Mei Liu read it carefully and couldn't help but change his expression and sneered: No matter how vicious you are, there will be a time when heaven will take away. Let us rush back to Jiuhui Valley and ask Brother Xi for advice.They immediately set off and rushed back to Jiuhui Valley.
Ten days passed easily like a white horse. Although ten days were not too long, the martial arts world showed a long and dullness, like the haze that was so heavy that it almost made people breathless.
In fact, the short-term quiet cannot suppress the inner terror and solemnity.
I don’t know who heard the news, but many martial arts masters sneaked into Senluo Palace and were killed. The leader of the Six Yangs was hanging in the archway in front of the palace. For this reason, they all regarded Senluo Palace as a fear of their own path, and they would never get involved in this right and wrong.
Another rumor is even more terrifying, that is, the Lord of the Senluo Palace has secretly destined to plot against the leaders of major sects in the martial arts world, and the iron-winged bat is already a shock to the world. The viciousness of this method can be imagined. Therefore, everyone is in danger and is in panic all day long. No one knows who is a member of the Senluo Palace, and perhaps right in front of him.
The rumors spread like wildfire in the dark, spreading like a plague, making the war terrifying.
But there are also people who are lucky enough to gloat, and they fall down, and undoubtedly may have stood up.
Gucheng County, north Hubei, is located on the shore of the Han River, with masts and clouds, and commercial buildings, and shops, and prosperous.
That day, the sunset had not yet sunk into the mountains, and the sky was filled with clouds of clouds. A small boat appeared in the Han River, a strong man swung his oars, and the boat was sailing like arrows, heading towards the river bank of the county town.
The boat was carrying his hands behind his back and stood a middle-aged Confucian scholar with three short beards, handsome appearance, wearing a long sky-blue silk robe. The wind of the river raised his clothes and fluttered, and the colors were very vivid.
The boat was flying like a flying, and it was already by the river bank in a blink of an eye. The middle-aged Confucian scholar paid the ship silver and thanked him. He put on a long gown in his right hand and stepped onto the river bank.
The crowd was constantly coming and going on the river bank, and the hustle and bustle was like a tide. Suddenly, a bloated and obese businessman was squeezed out of the crowd. He was about forty years old, wearing poplin short jackets and pants, holding a palm-leaf fan, sweating profusely, and shouting: Brother Min, why did he arrive at this time?After saying that, he laughed and pulled the middle-aged Confucian scholar down the city gate.
As the lights first came up, thousands of households smoked, and the two of them slowly walked into the bustling pedestrians side by side.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar whispered: What is Wudang now?
The fat businessman said: Report to the leader, he is still calm and he will not know about it in two days.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar said in surprise: What does this mean?
Because Yàn Piaoping was still in Cuihua Courtyard, from his expression and behavior, it was known that Wudang had not undergone drastic changes.Then he added: Cuihuayuan is a very famous place for traveling around the city.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar pondered for a moment: Is he the only one?
There are four other Wudang lay masters.The middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted in his nose and said: You and I will go to Cuihuayuan too.
This is how my subordinates arrange it.This fat businessman seemed to have lived in Gucheng for a long time, and knew the streets as if he were familiar with the middle-aged Confucian scholar. He turned left and right and walked into a small alley made of bluestone.
Cuihuayuan is at the end of the alley, with a wall of eight characters, which is very grand. There is a red paper lantern hanging high at the head of the door, and the three words "Cuihuayuan" are written on it.
A man with a deer-headed rat was standing at the head of the door. When he saw the two of them coming, he had not yet stepped on the stone steps, and he smiled flatteringly on the pile and bowed: Boss Zhou, the guests have arrived. Miss Daiping is anxious, why has the owner not arrived yet? So he is looking forward to it here.Then he whispered: Boss Zhou is here.
The fat merchant smiled and said: I just followed this brother Min from the dock. He is the host and guest, so he is late.The man with a deer-headed rat-eyed look at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and snatched in to the door.
The sound of the chords in the courtyard is full of sounds.The curved railings are carved and decorated with beautiful layouts.
I saw a 50-year-old man lifting the curtain in a room and laughing: Why did you come so far? You should have three glasses of wine.
The fat businessman smiled and said: How about the punishment, my brother?Immediately introduce it to middle-aged Confucian scholars.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly caught a glimpse of Yàn Piaoping walking out of the courtyard three times and hurriedly gave Yàn Piaoping a wink.
Yàn Piaoping also discovered the middle-aged Confucian scholar. Her face was stunned and her pace slowed down. After seeing the middle-aged Confucian scholar walking into the room, she immediately turned around and walked back.
After the middle-aged Confucian scholar entered the room, he saw a sumptuous banquet, and there were already guests on the seat. In addition to himself, there were six guests and hosts. The fat merchants introduced them one by one, all of which were wealthy businessmen and gentry in the city.
The obese merchants pretended to be the richest man in the salt merchants in Beijing after they passed the imperial examination last year. They were literary and elegant, generous and chivalrous, and had the style of Mengchang.
Fortunately, the right way will be settled, and the fat merchant suddenly called out loudly: Wang Er.He responded outside the door, lifted the curtain and walked into the man with a deer-headed and rat-eyed look he saw just now, bowed and smiled and said: What's the order for Boss Zhou?
Why is Miss Daiping missing?Wang Er smiled flatteringly and said: The Yàn official in the neighboring room is firmly kept, and the young one has no choice. Can you ask the girl Furong to accompany you for a while and wait for the young one to persuade the Yàn official...
Boss Zhou frowned and waved his hand and said: OK, okay, go and do it quickly, so that I won’t be bored if I wait for a long time.
Wang Er hurriedly replied: Young Master, obey the order.
Suddenly, I heard the strings of silk and bamboo in the neighboring room rise, eight tones play together, and a song starts: Last night, the wind and rain, the curtains rustled with autumn sounds, the candles are broken and the broken and leaning against the pillow, and sitting up and sitting cannot be flat. The world is all with the flowing water. It is a dream to live in the dream, and the roads in the drunken village should be kept frequently, and it is not worth walking.The singing is graceful and melodious, and the sound is so pleasant and crisp.
The neighbor's room suddenly said with a loud bang: OK, it's just too desolate. How about Miss Daiping sing another song?
The strings of silk and bamboo rise again, and the singing suddenly rises: The yellow leaves fall without the wind, the autumn clouds do not rain, the sky is long cloudy, if there is love, the sky will grow old, the faint hatred is hard to resist, the melancholy old joy is like a dream, and I feel that there is nowhere to be found.
Chongliang laughed and said, "Miss Daiping deserves punishment, this song is even more desolate."
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the neighboring room changed and I heard a loud shout: Wang Er, why are you talking again?But Wang Er was humble and polite.
A huge palm hit the table, and a loud trumpet trembled, and he sneered: What is Zhou Xianda, full of smelly copper energy, and he can be domineering in Cuihua Courtyard. The old man doesn't believe that he has three heads and six arms.Wang Er couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this.
An old man with a long-faced purple crab robe suddenly lifted the curtain outside the door. He was about fifty years old, and his eyes were filled with divine light and sneered: That one is Zhou Xianda.The momentum is like choosing someone to eat.
Then three people walked into the door, one of them was Yàn Piaoping. He glanced at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and hurriedly said: Uncle Han, they are all his own people.The middle-aged Confucian scholar was eager to reach the point of laughter and said: Brother Min, there is really no meeting in life. After the capital, it has been three years since the time of separation. The emperor and the emperor are so good.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled and said: It’s easy to say, shelter her body and be healthy.
Yàn Piaoping smiled at the old man with crab face and said: Uncle Master, this is Min Jieyuan, an old acquaintance in the capital, he is hospitality and light, and has the style of Mengchang. Although he is not good at martial arts, he loves to make friends in the martial arts world, and his nephew has repeatedly used him to rescue troubles.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was Xi Fengxiao. From Yàn Piaoping, he learned that this person's surname was Han and Weiting. The famous Wudang scholar was the junior brother of the head. He had reached the level of martial arts. He was unruly and liked to play with others, but his temperament was the most violent and irritable. However, he was very easy and kind when he was not angry, and was humorous and interesting.
Then the fragrant wind flashed, and a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and eyebrows were like a distant mountain, autumn water eyes, delicate nose and cherry lips, and white skin as white as jade. She wore an apricot yellow dress, which made her look even more beautiful, with a sank fish falling from the geese.
Xi Fengxiao said in a deep surprise: How can the Selangyuan have such a stunning beauty?Without saying that it is Miss Daiping, the courtesan of Cuihuayuan.
What's even more strange is that Miss Daiping does not have any frivolous devilishness. She looks like the demeanor of a great man, and is untainted from the mud, which is particularly rare.
Yàn Piaoping and Xi Fengxiao sat next to each other and whispered: Pay attention to Han Weiting.
Xi Fengxiao knew that when he heard this, Piaoping had already suspected that Han Weiting must be the minion of Senluo Palace, and nodded secretly.
Because he spent a lot of time to treat Lu Ji's injuries, but Su Cong, the one-eyed Heavenly Lord, had to return to Senluo Palace. Pang Zhenhuan secretly sent to order the branch rudders in various places, but Pang Zhenhuan's actions were extremely mysterious. Even the main master of the Senluo Palace's rudder was not aware of it, so naturally the undercover people lurking in various sects were even more unaware of it. Therefore, as soon as Lu Ji recovered from his injuries, he rushed over.
Of course, Pang Zhenhuan owns a submarine list, which is undoubtedly hidden in a secret place. When he was about to leave, Yan ordered Su Cong to search for the submarine list, which would achieve twice the result with half the effort.
At this moment, Miss Daiping found four sisters to guess the order of drinking. In a while, the room was full of spring and the outdoors were filled with spring.
Miss Daiping suddenly smiled at Xi Fengxiao and said, "Min Daguan, I heard that Min Daguan is a master of calligraphy and painting, can you...
Before he could finish his words, Zhou Xianda laughed and said: "What can I ask for for a happy night? It seems that Brother Min is hard to refuse."
When Miss Daiping heard this, she suddenly turned red with her face, she was ashamed, lowered her head, fiddled with her delicate fingers, and said angrily: Mr. Zhou, why are you making fun of the cheap concubine?
Yàn Piaoping said: Miss Daiping is like jade. Is it not worth paying attention to the dragon wind of Min Jieyuan?The sisters giggled, and Daiping was more shy and lowered her head.
Xi Fengxiao smiled slightly, slowly left his seat and walked towards the desk beside the mat, grinding the ink and moistening the hair.
Daiping and Furong spread their pens, Xi Fengxiao wrote the next chapter of the book Lang Taosha. The poems are in harmony with each other, and the writing is rich, and the writing is vigorous, and the characters are chasing Wei steles. They can't help but praise each other.
The brothel took the opportunity to ask for the ink treasure. Xi Fengxiao agreed with a sigh and said, "I just want to hang it in the middle hall, and my posture is a lot more.The impromptu book is a couplet, which is both harmonious and majestic, saying: It is also good to live in a small place. If you need to live in a small place, you will live in a small place.What to do, what to do, what to do.Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Daiping and other girls blushed, spat lowly, and smiled charmingly.
Everyone entered the banquet again and persuaded them to drink carefully. Before they could see the moon was in the middle of the sky, they were all drunk. Suddenly, Wang Er rushed in and attached Han Weiting's right ear and whispered: Luoyang martial artist Wan Cheng asked Master Han for details.
Han Weiqian frowned and said: He made a grudge for no reason, and made a strong enemy, asking for help from old man, but old man has refused, why are he entangled again?As he said that, he stood up from his seat, bowed and said, "I'll come when I go, I'll lose my companion for the time being."As he said that, he left with Wang Er.
Yàn Piaoping hurriedly turned her eyes to Xi Fengxiao, and Xi Fengxiao pretended to be surprised and said: Is Wan Chengxiang?I have an old friend below, and I have a chance to live with him, how can I enjoy my relationship?When he said that, he also turned around and walked out of the house.
Han Weiqian quickly fled out of the door and saw someone shouting: Please follow me.The man steadily pulled up to the roof, and Han Weiqian followed him like a shadow. The two of them looked like light smoke, and their figures were like beans in blinking.
However, there was another black shadow who was extremely fast, surpassing the two of them and scurried away.
The two arrived on the city wall one after another. Under the moonlight, the man was a short and cold-faced old man, saying: I have visited Brother Han’s mansion. I heard that Brother Han was lingering in Cuihua Courtyard in Gucheng, so I hurriedly came to me.
Han Weiqian's expression changed: Did Master Liu come by the order of the general puppet?
That's right.The old man replied: Mr. Han ordered Brother Han to take over Wudang.
Han Weiting was shocked and said: Wudang Xuanmen is authentic, and it is not a disciple of a layman.
The general puddle makes the zi come out like a mountain, and there is no reason to change it.As he said that, he gave a seal of fire and said: Doing according to the plan will come naturally.
Han Weiting's face was calm and he opened the secret seal and read it in detail under the moonlight. He couldn't help but change his face and said, "If you act according to your plan three days ago, the position of the head of the sect will be naturally obtained, but now the situation is changing."
What?The old man suspected: The general's plan is complete and the predictions are as good as gods, unless the news leaks...
Let's wait.Han Weiting seemed to realize that something was strange and sneered: Early the morning before yesterday, the head suddenly claimed to have been in seclusion and practiced a martial arts sect, and ordered the Thirteen Swordsman to protect Zizhuxuan. If you have to summon it, don’t you enter. No wonder Yàn Piaoping has been entangled with Han for the past two days. Could it be that there is a spy hidden in Senluo Palace?Obviously, the head of the sect learned that the wind was so mysterious?
The old man surnamed Liu was shocked and said, "If Brother Han had tested it, then the floating duckweed must have come in secret."Han Weiting secretly felt reasonable. He looked around and saw that the moonlight was desolate and the sound of insects was not surprising. He thought: Did I think it was wrong?
The old man surnamed Liu said: I am going to rush to Songshan. When I return, I wish Brother Han to take over the 14th generation leader of Wudang. Brother Han quickly returns to Cuihuayuan to relieve people of suspicion.
Han Weiting bowed and said, "Take care, Lord Liu."He flapped his arms, soared into the sky, and landed on the outer roof a few five feet away.
The old man surnamed Liu was about to leave, and a low sneer suddenly appeared in his ear. He couldn't help but feel his right ribs falling into a coma and fell to the ground immediately.
Han Weiting returned to Cuihuayuan and saw Yàn Piaoping hugging a woman named Li Fang, with blurred drunk eyes, snuggling tightly on her cheeks, humming a little, and said in a deep voice: Yàn, please follow the old man back to Wudang, but you will not be able to do so.
YànPiaoping was so scared that she woke up most of the time when she heard this. She pushed Li Fang away and jumped up, saying: What is this?
Han Weiting said sternly: The Lord of Senluo Palace has sent out many masters and is about to attack the mountain within the day. If you and I don’t rush back and report to the leader, Wudang may be slaughtered.Yàn Piaoping changed color in horror, and said to her death, leaving with Han Weiting.
Wudang Mountain is quiet and quiet, only the pleasant pine waves are heard, and the bells are ringing. There is no Taoist companion on the mountain, and the signs seem unusual.
Outside Zizhuxuan, there were thirteen swordsmen, standing in the solid square purple bamboo forest with a horizontal sword according to the number of Thirteen Sects, with a solemn expression and different eyes.
These thirteen swords were about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. They were all selected by the head of the sect and the superiors to teach them the unique skills of Wudang. Each of them had a bulge in temples and their eyes were like lightning. At a glance, they knew that their martial arts had reached the realm of enlightenment.
Suddenly, a young Taoist man in blue robe waved his long sword and spit out nine cold stars. He said in a deep voice: Who dares to break into the purple bamboo jungle.
I heard Han Weiting say: Old Han Weiting, if you have important matters, you must report to the head.Lin Wai's figure shaking as he said that, Han Weiting walked into the path in the forest with a smile on his face.
The young Taoist priest in the blue robe was not respectful and said: It turns out that it is Uncle Han, and the head of the sect will order his disciples and others to guard here. No one who has not been summoned by the head of the sect will be allowed to be put in. Uncle Han, please come back!I forgive my disciple for being rude.
Han Weiting couldn't help but be furious and shouted: How can I go about it if I am not an important matter? Do you dare to stop me?The Taoist in the blue robe silently refused to answer, his eyes focused on Han Weiting, and he was ready to be wary.
Seeing this, Han Weiting knew that it would be impossible to use force. He reached out to untie the knot at his waist, and shook his wrist and suddenly showed a nine-section steel wire soft whip.
The young Taoist in the blue robe smiled coldly and said: Uncle Han, do you dare not obey the orders of the leader?
Han Weiting said in a deep voice: We have to weigh the pros and cons, Jingxuan, if you commit a minor offense, you will be punished with one death penalty.When talking, the golden dragon picks up the armor and swings it out.
The force of the move was strong and powerful, the whip was like a mountain, and the silver light and whip shadows were covered with the sky, covering Taoist Jingxuan and leaving.
Jingxuan smiled coldly, and then used three moves to shake his wrist, sprinkling a cold star.
The whip and swords were connected, and a string of gold and iron clashed, and Weiting felt that the soft whip was shaken away.
Han Weiting couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that the leader had kept a low profile over the years, and did not care about foreign affairs. He worked hard to train the Thirteen Swordsmen to rescue Wu Dang's current family destruction. He said: If the number of days is like this, how can human power be saved? The leader, you are too delusional.Nine whips were already coming out of his hand, the wind swept away the clouds, and the thunder was trembling.
You should know that Han Weiting is a famous Wudang master and his junior brother. His unique skills have reached the level of transformation. How can Jingxuan resist the enemy? However, the sword style displayed by Jingxuan is not the authentic Xuanmen. It is extremely strange and strange. Han Weiting's whip is all sealed towards the outer sect.
After all, Han Weiting is a martial arts master. He has been involved in Senluo Palace for many years. He has both a strange and profound knowledge, and his whip force changes suddenly and has a tough attack.
At this moment, four figures flashed rapidly, and each position was set up, unfolding the Five Elements Sword Formation. Cold light ran away with rigorous cooperation, forcing Han Weiting to defend more and attack less. Han Weiting couldn't help but feel angry. He secretly held the nine mother-in-law flying crossbow with his left hand, and pulled the strings with his index finger, trying to take the opportunity to issue it.
Suddenly, the voice of the head of Wudang sect suddenly came from Zizhuxuan and said: Junior brother, are you going to meet me?They are ordered to stop them and do not blame them.Jingxuan and the other five heard the sound and immediately withdrew their swords.
Han Weiting secretly shivered, and his expression frightened, and said: I don’t dare to disobey my orders, but the situation is critical. I must report the instructions of the head of the sect, and I will not do it. I beg the head of the sect to forgive me.
Junior brother comes in.Han Weiting closed his whip and tied his waist, calmed himself down for a moment, and walked slowly into Zizhuxuan.
There was only a limu Hu bed in the ancestral hall. The head of Wudang fell on it and smiled and said: Junior brother, why do you think the situation is critical?
Han Weiting said: The old thief in Senluo Palace has sent many masters to divide his troops into three groups to attack our mountain. It is reported that the disciples of Senluo Palace have been found in Xiakou. If you do not plan for it, you will be afraid that there will be no complete eggs when the nest is destroyed.
The head of Wudang smiled and said: Junior brother, why are you so well-informed?
Han Weiting's expression changed slightly. His left finger had already pinched the secret poison bomb of the Senluo Palace. A layer of invisible poison smoke immediately spread inside the room and replied: Everyone in the world has known this.The original intention of the head of Wudang is now weak and his martial arts are lost. Then the head of Wudang suddenly turned cold and he sneered.
Han Weiting couldn't help but feel shocked. He raised his right wrist and before the three iron-winged bats were about to come out, he suddenly saw the head of Wudang change his face, his body was shaking and he murmured: "Corruption, Crazy."Obviously the toxicity has occurred, and cold sweat has emerged from the forehead.
Han Weiting smiled proudly on his face at this time and said: Senior brother, follow my advice to him, let the head of the sect take over, so that he can protect the three thousand creatures of Wudang.
The head of Wudang sighed and said: This sect is not a common practice, so my junior brother may not be convinced.
Han Weiting smiled and said: After taking over, I will immediately convert to the Three Pure Land.
Suddenly, I laughed behind me and said, "I thought well, but I didn't know you are trapped in a trap."Han Weiting suddenly felt the Quchi point on his right arm tightening, and he felt that his qi and meridians were broken. He knew that his skills were destroyed, and he couldn't help but lose his soul. Looking back, he saw that it was the middle-aged Confucian scholar sitting in the Cuihuayuan.
Xi Fengxiao sneered: Han Weiting, you think you have no trace of your actions, but you don’t know that the oriole is behind you.
Han Weiting was bound to die, and said sternly: Han only wants to die quickly, and the emperor does not need to waste his words.
Xi Fengxiao smiled loudly and said: Life is hard and the only death... His five fingers stretched out like lightning, took off Han Weiting's jaw, and found a strong and severe poison in the gaps. He quickly held the bamboo shoots together and stitched them. Han Weiting's face changed tragically and sweated like rain.
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said to the head of Wudang: Please call a disciple from the sect to enforce the law.
Wudang leader: Where is Jingxuan?A figure flashed outside the pavilion, and the young Taoist in the blue robe looked at Han Weiting, showing a contemptuous smile.
Wudang leader: The donor, please give Jingxuan instructions.
Xi Fengxiao thanked him, looked at Jingxuan and said: I hope Taoist Master is tying two parts and seven points under the Sui Ling acupoint behind Han Weiting's head with thirty kilograms.Jingxuan took action, and Xi Fengxiao spoke seven acupoints in one breath.
Han Weiting's face was ashes, his whole body was trembling, and he felt that the blood and energy that had been scattered in his body were churning violently, and there was no other feeling of discomfort.
Xi Fengxiao sneered: This technique is even more vicious than the Nine Yin Jue Pulse technique. It is like boiling paste in a low heat, and finally the oil is gone and the marrow is dry. Master Jingxuan, please click on his Shendao acupoint three more.The head of Wudang sighed with compassion.
Xi Feng roared and stepped forward, and quickly pointed his finger at Han Weiting's Guanyuan's big acupoint.But seeing that Han Weiting's face was burning like fire and was in great pain, he said with a voice: What else do you have to ask?
Xi Fengxiao said: Who else under Wudang Sect serves Senluo Palace?
Han Weiting said in a trembling voice: I don’t know, but your move is very wrong. Han can also save Wudang creatures from being slaughtered, and he may be in trouble in three days.
When the head of Wudang heard this, his expression changed slightly. He knew Han Weiting's words and intimidating words, and sighed to Xi Fengxiao: I can't hide it from each other, and I was not careful to be taken by the old thief of Senluo Palace in the past. I had a bone-attached needle in my body. I was afraid that not only I could, but many of the heads of the nine sects also suffered this misfortune. For many years, the major sects did not ask each other and all took the attitude of sweeping away the snow in front of the door. It was not for their own disastrous disaster, but I was afraid that the creatures in the mountains would be affected, and I could not compare with the spirits of the ancestors and sects in the sky.
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: I know the details below. The head of the sect does not need to feel guilty. The fact that the teaming of fighting against He Kunlun in the past was caused by the coercion of the old thief in Senluo Palace.
The head of Wudang suddenly showed a look of shock and sighed: Over the years, I have been thinking about refining the bone-attached poison needle with the true fire of the natal Samadhi, and secretly practicing a sect of martial arts to restrain the old thief of the Senluo Palace. It was helpless and contrary to my wishes and could not do anything.As he spoke, he paused and said: But there is something I am puzzled. Since Senluo Palace wants to dominate the martial arts world, He Daxia has been killed and died. All major sects have been deterred. It is worthy of the past...
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: The old thief in Senluo Palace has been transformed for many years. Now the rioters are the descendants of his robbers. These things have changed. How to fight against the enemy of Senluo Palace's bandits attacking the mountain.
Jingxuan suddenly said: If the soldiers come and the generals come and the water comes and the soil is covered, the disciples are willing to serve their first lives and try their best to deal with the bandits to the end.
Xi Fengxiao said righteously: The Taoist priest has a commendable courage, but this matter is very important, and he will only bring disasters of destruction. What if he wants to plan a good plan?As he said that, Han Weiting stared at the ground, rolling around and in pain, he glanced at him with a sudden inspiration, and came up with a plan and suddenly reached out to point Han Weiting's dizzy hole.
Han Weiting was immediately unconscious, and Xi Fengxiao unlocked his Yin Fire to burn his body, and then used the method of reversing the meridians and seizing wisdom by the Lord of Senluo.
The head of Wudang was confused and puzzled by what Xi Fengxiao's actions meant, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
Xi Fengxiao held his finger and said, "I will treat his personal life with the same method. Your clan will be able to avoid the disaster of killing, robbery, and slaughter."Then he smiled slightly and said: Please send an order to retreat soon. The position of the leader should not be slapped. Han Weiting ordered to temporarily hold him for three months.
The head of Wudang couldn't help but change his color in horror and said: The donor is wise, but I can't understand it. Please tell me his deception.Xi Fengxiao smiled and explained the reason in detail.
Wudang, the blue and purple are planted in the sky, the beautiful trees are lush, the mountain flowers are floating in the sky, the splendor and strictness are reflected, and the ancient trees are hidden in the middle-level carved pavilions, which are magnificent.
In front of the thirty-six halls, there were several pine and fir trees in front of the Zixiao Hall. A few golden bells suddenly sounded in the shade of the swaying beauty, and the wind swayed and the mountain sounded.
Suddenly, people appeared on the mountain road, and rushed to the Nantianmen Gate and looked at Zixiao Palace.
At the golden bell nine times, all the first generation masters of Wudang rushed to the scene. The Master Yiyang, the Lord of Huilong Temple, saw that Jingxuan was ringing the bell, and his eyes were filled with anger and said: Why is Jingxuan so shocked? Who attacked?
Jing bowed and bowed and said: The disciple is ordered by the head of the sect, and the sect is about to be in seclusion, and is eager to wait for the uncle and wait for him to rush to Zizhuxuan.
The Lord of Huilong Temple tilted his eyebrows and asked: Do you know what is important.
Jingxuan replied solemnly: The head of the sect has been cute due to chaos in the martial arts world. It is reported that the old thief of the Senluo Palace will soon be moved within the day. He feels that the head of the sect should not be suspended because of his retreat. If the transformation is unexpected, the dragons will have no leader. Therefore, the sect was temporarily taken over by Han Weiting.
The master of Huilong Temple said angrily: Junior Brother Han is frivolous and unruly, and he is a lay disciple, so he may not be able to convince the public. This is the head of the sect's life, and we should consider it in the end.
Jingxuan replied: Uncle Han is just a temporary photo shoot, I am afraid that the head of the sect has other profound meanings. Uncle Yiyang, please think twice and do not miss the big thing.
The Lord of Huilong Temple couldn't help but be careful and secretly felt that the leader's move had other profound meanings. Otherwise, there would be many people with high moral character and high prestige, and he would choose any person more than Han Weiting's ability. How could he order a lay disciple Quan Dai? He immediately said nothing and turned around and ran towards Zizhuxuan.
The crowd followed one after another, many of them were undercover minions of Senluo Palace, and a smug smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Wudang clan walked into the pavilion and saw the head of the sect fall on the bed, smiling, and Han Weiting stood on the side with a solemn expression.
After the group of people gave their respects, the head of the sect said: This is about to go into seclusion and practice the peerless martial arts of this sect. The head of the sect should not be slackened. He ordered Junior Brother Han to take charge for three months.
The head of Huilong Temple moved his eyebrows and opened his mouth to ask, but the head waved his right hand and said: I have decided, so I can't say much.He was about to hand over the head Fu to Han Weiting, and left his seat and walked straight to the inner room.
After Han Weiting visited the Lingfu, he immediately took up his seat and slowly said: Thousands of words of morality talk about purity, and a volume of Huang Ting performed the wonderful mystery.Please go back and watch if you have nothing to do.After hearing the orders, most of the people left, leaving only eight people.
Han Weiting said: What are the doubts about the eight people?
The eight ways said in the same voice: Morality is quiet, the immortality is quiet, and a pillow is quiet, a pine wind is quiet, and a dream is quiet.
Han Weiting said: At the third update tonight, Zixiao Palace will show you another opportunity. Go away quickly and avoid being suspicious.Han Weiting smiled dullly when he spoke, his eyes were slightly stagnant. However, none of these eight ways were suspicious and walked out of Zizhuxuan with joy.
At this time, Han Weiting's eyelids gradually closed the curtain, as if he had returned to the emptiness and returned to the Yuan Dynasty. The turtle breath was adjusted internally, and he fell on the Hu bed, ignoring the news.
The head of Wudang, Xi Fengxiao and Huilong Temple Master Yiyang Zhenren were transferred out.
The Lord of Huilong Temple said with anger: I really don’t know that the senior brother of the head is working hard and compromised. I have mistakenly blamed the senior brother of the head for many years.
The head of Wudang smiled and said: Junior brother is straightforward, brother foolishly knows it well, how can you see strange things?Then he turned to Xi Fengxiao and bowed his head, saying: The donor has a deep virtue and is unforgettable, and I can't repay you. I just wish the donor a good life without disaster.
The Lord Huilong Temple said: May I ask the donor, should those eight traitors deal with it?
Xi Fengxiao thought for a moment and shook his head and said: No, the little thief in the Senluo Palace in front of him is still comprehending his unique skills at Baiyang's illustration. When he returns to Senluo Palace, he will definitely send a martial arts letter to invite fellow martial arts masters from all over the world to attend the meeting. We must not make him suspicious and defend, so that he can be wiped out in one go.
Huilongguan said: But my school cannot raise ulcers and cause trouble.
Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: It's okay, these eight traitors also used the method of reversing the meridians and being demented. When the bandits outside the mountain heard that Han Weitingquan took the lead, they would send someone to see if it was true. They would definitely be fortunate that the trick would succeed and then rushed to the mountains. The noble sect would be as stable as a rock.
The head of Wudang and Huilong Temple thanked Xi Fengxiao very much, and then the head of Wudang said: Will the donor definitely go to Songshan?I mean, since the donor captured the old thief in the surname Liu, why not capture all the gangsters in the Senluo Palace in various sects, so that the thief is isolated, take the initiative and give him the head.
Xi Fengxiao shook his head and said: This is not a good strategy. The Lord of the Senluo Palace heard that the plot was defeated and would be angry. The thief had excellent martial arts and was vicious and would seek revenge from all major sects. His ghost tricks were hard to guard against.After repeated words, he repeatedly reminded the head of Wudang not to do anything wrong, so he immediately said goodbye and left the mountain.
A group of people from the rivers and lakes gathered outside the mountain pass, whispering and talking, with great shock.
The heroes in the world were talking about the desolation. Suddenly, a middle-aged Confucian scholar was walking down the mountain road. Immediately, a tiger-backed and bear-waisted man bowed to Xi Fengxiao and said, "Is Zun Jia a disciple of Wudang's layman?"
Xi Feng Xiaoce smiled and said: I am visiting friends in Wudang, not under Wudang.
The big man frowned and said: Just now, brothers and others have heard that Han Weiting has taken over the head of Wudang...
Quanshe was the head of the sect for three months, but he did not take over.
Wudang Xuanmen, a disciple of a forbidden recluse...
Otherwise, Han Weiting had converted to the Three Pure Land.
It seems that there is something strange about it.
Xi Fengxiao said seriously: This is Wudang's family affairs, how can outsiders control it? So I hurriedly left. I heard that the true qi of the head of Wudang sect broke into the meridians and could no longer sit and stand freely... Then I smiled slightly and said: Xin is as you said, there are great articles in it, and only one person in the world knows it, but I have no time to explain it in detail.After saying that, he clasped his fists and walked down the hillside like flowing water, turning into a towering ancient wood forest.
He entered the pine and fir trees, covering the sun, and suddenly felt a sarcastic figure breaking through the air and sneered in secret: I'm sure you'll follow me.He walked away slowly without any speed, as if he was awakened.
A sudden sneer came and said, "Stop."The voice is as cold as ice, making people creepy.
The phantom of the dense forest flashed rapidly, and came from all directions.
Xi Fengxiao seemed shocked, and saw a figure flashing in front of him. It was the man who was just talking to him about the tiger-backed and bear-backed man.
The great man shouted: If the Lord wants to survive, he can tell the truth about Wudang.
Xi Fengxiao glanced at him and sneered: I have never had a marriage with you. This is a disgusting way. It is okay to ask me to tell you the truth. Please admit your origin.
Suddenly, a figure shot from behind the man, with his hands slightly squeaked, and rushed towards Xi Feng with a sharp whistle and strong wind. Suddenly, he said: "I'm so sad and sad, maybe you don't cry until you see the coffin."
This person is a hungry eagle and his body is extremely vicious. If he catches him, he will inevitably have a pierced chest and abdomen, and his internal organs will overflow. If he does not die, he will be injured.
He knew that Xi Fengxiao would not dodge or avoid, and remained indifferent.
The thief pounced quickly as lightning. Seeing that Xi Fengxiao could not dodge, the thief pounced on the air and rubbed against Xi Fengxiao's side. As soon as he used his old style, he couldn't hold it back. He inserted his hands and ten fingers into the soil, and his head hit the roots of the tree coiled on the ground.
A miserable howl suddenly rose and fainted on the ground. The thief's fingers broke one by one, and blood surged.
Qun Xie was shocked when he saw this and did not notice that Xi Fengxiao was dodging. Why did his accomplices lose in one move?
In fact, Xi Fengxiao's body flashed and returned to his original position. His movements were completed in an instant, and his body movements were extremely fast.
Xi Fengxiao sneered: I am so mean, I think I am a rude person. I will spare you death. I will be incredible next time I encounter it.The big man with a tiger arm and a bear waist suddenly shouted, and a sword light splattered in his voice seemed to roar towards Xi Feng.
Xi Feng roared his fingers and flicked his fingers. The big man felt like a sharp blade in his wrist. He groaned and a steel knife fell to the ground, his face changed tragically.
Jiu Xie looked at each other and knew that he had met a tough guy. Suddenly, Xi Fengxiao and a crane rose up into the sky, suddenly turned into Yunlongjiu to appear, circling in the forest, raising his hands together, making a flying crossbow like a pine needle, bringing out a slight burst of beads, and the flames were shining everywhere.
Amid the continuous screams, the evil spirits fell to the ground one after another.
The man also got a hidden weapon on his right shoulder, gritted his teeth and pulled it out, and it hurt his heart and screamed strangely. He looked at him with a gloomy face, and said in a lost voice: The mother of Nine Sons and Mothers Flying Beads...
Yes, it is the Nine-son Mother's Beaded Flying Crossbow.Xi Fengxiao replied: You have a wide range of knowledge and actually recognize the name of a hidden weapon.
The man's face changed his mind: Why are they both under the Senluo Palace?
Xi Fengxiao was shocked and said: Why didn’t you say it earlier? Alas, I have asked you about your origins, but you are determined to be honest and attacked with vicious hands. How can you blame me?As he said that, he sighed again and continued: The Nine-Son Mother's Chain Tonglao gave the child to the object under the self-defense, and there was no antidote... The man was glaring at the mouth, his breath was cold, and his death was hideous and terrifying.
The other bandits had been poisoned and their souls returned to the underworld.
Xi Fengxiao felt compassionate and sighed: God has the virtue of being alive, isn’t I killing too much?Then he sprinkled bone powder on the body and left the jungle and ran towards Songshan.
Unexpectedly, a figure was spread out from behind him, fifty or sixty feet away, and Xi Feng roared as if she was unconscious.
When the night was dark, Xi Fengxiao stepped into Gucheng Street again. He had no nostalgia and walked into a Tianxiang clothing shop and bought two clothes to change clothes.
Zhou Xianda was in the village and found Xi Fengxiao pretending to be indifferent.
When Xi Fengxiao paid the price of his clothes, he used an ant speech to send a few words to Zhou Xianda, and then turned around and walked away.Arrived on the river bank, I found a small Helian crossed the Han River, took the Tongbai Mountains in northern Hubei and southern Henan, and headed straight for Songshan.
The moon is in the sky, as clear as water.
Xi Fengxiao was already in Tongbai Mountain Treasure, and suddenly saw a deserted temple appearing in the woods. He ran all the way, feeling a little tired and thought: It’s good to take a break.The deserted temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are ruins everywhere. The weeds on the steps are more than one person tall, and the sound of insects is gone, and there is no light at all, making it very desolate.
Xi Fengxiao walked into the hall and saw spider webs densely knotted, bats flying, statues tilted, and yin energy was trembling.
He looked around and dusted off a piece of dust in front of the divine case. He sat down on his knees, used some dry food and water, and then abolished his eyes and regulated his breathing.
A slight sound of falling feet suddenly appeared outside the hall, and I couldn't help but be stunned. I sat cross-legged and kept my whole body lifted up and fell on the main beam to hide.
I saw two people walking into the hall, their eyes were as bright as torches, and they were burning with lightning. I found that Xi Fengxiao was not there, and I couldn't help but look at each other and whispered: Strange.He quickly landed behind the pillar outside the hall.
There were six or seven figures standing in the bush, but I couldn't help but feel shocked when I saw one of them, Wu Menglong, the Jade-faced Democratic Party.
It seems that I heard someone say: Young owner, who is this person?
I don't know that I look very much like someone I'm familiar with, but I have to kill him.
Is this person really a powerful enemy with the young owner?When I heard the young owner's tone, I seemed to be unfamiliar with him.
good.
So how can the young owner of the manor be killed?I have heard from the old owner that the martial arts world has now been killed, and Baishu Village should protect its own reputation and not be involved in the vortex of right and wrong.
Wu Menglong chuckled and said: That happened two months ago, but now it is different.Then he shouted: This person must hide in the hall and set fire to the temple.
The men under Baishu Village were scattered, and a little bit of flames lit up, and the night wind was strong.In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, and the entire hall was swallowed up in the sea of fire.
But at this time, Xi Fengxiao had already moved himself in the messy grass in the corners and thought: Wu Menglong’s words and actions tonight were very suspicious. I might as well find out what his motive was?The wind assisted the fire. In less than half an hour, the entire hall was burned into a pile of rubble and thick smoke came out.
Wu Menglong said in surprise: Why no one escaped? Could it be that he has gone far away and nowhere to be found?
The hatred has been formed, and I am afraid that the Baishu Village will never have peace.Wu Menglong's face was as cold as ice, waved his hand to search for his whereabouts, and slowly said: Uncle Hong, who do you think the martial arts world is today?
Xi Fengxiao saw clearly that the person who talked to Wu Menglong was an old man with a tiger-headed and chin. He saw that the old man pondered for a moment and replied: The situation in the martial arts world is subtle, and it is difficult to predict it. However, if the major sects govern themselves and fear the heads and tails, and Liu Wenjie and Shangguan are like giants in the martial arts world are trapped in the Senluo Palace again. The Senluo Palace is arrogant. If the Senluo Palace Master is a Bai Yang diagram, the martial arts world is right and wrong.
Wu Menglong had a mysterious smile on his face and nodded and said: It is no longer possible to protect himself. The Lord of Senluo Palace had come to Baishu Village before he found the secret cave of Baiyang.
The old man with a tiger head and nodded shockedly said: What, why don’t I know about it?
My father doesn't want anyone to know.The old man with tiger head and nodded looked angry and sneered: I didn’t expect that Baishu Village in Zhongzhou, Weizhen would surrender to Senluo Palace. Please leave from now on...
Wu Menglong said: Uncle Hong, you don’t know the scene at that time. Before my father could get together, he was the Lord of Senluo Palace. Just imagine how could a son see his father being in danger and remain indifferent... The old man with a tiger head and chin was silent and said nothing.
Wu Menglong continued: Fortunately, the Lord of Senluo seems to have no intention of having a grudge against his father, saying that love is at the lower root and intends to be the descendant of his robes and mantle.
Xi Fengxiao said in a panic: Pang Zhenhuan is a vicious means.
I heard Wu Menglong continue to say: The Lord of Senluo immediately untied his father's acupoints and discussed the major events in the world of martial arts and the mysteries of martial arts. His discussions were incisive and pertinent. His father admired him very much. He ordered him to worship the Lord of Senluo, who stayed in the door of the Lord of Senluo, and said goodbye to him for three days. He taught him a set of swordsmanship and twenty-eight palm techniques.
The old man with tiger head and nodded, and said: The old owner is incomparable to his actions. I would like to congratulate the young owner, but the young owner has not yet talked about who the person he was chasing?
Wu Menglong said: When his master left, he strictly instructed him not to kill him if he met Zhaixing. He only said that Zhaixing was a middle-aged Confucian scholar, and his origin and name were not disclosed. The person who was chasing him tonight was undoubtedly the Zhaixing.
The old man with tiger head and nodded said: The master's order is hard to violate, and I almost blamed the young owner of the manor.
At this time, several quick figures flew into the temple wall and reported: No suspicious traces were found by my subordinates.
Wu Menglong sneered: I don’t believe he would fly to the sky and send orders to the branches in various places. As soon as he discovered the figure of a middle-aged Confucian scholar, he immediately sent a warning.With the word "Walking" exit, the figures soared into the sky, disappearing into the vast night like flying birds.
Xi Fengxiao floated out of the corner of the wall, her eyes condensed from the fire and she couldn't help but sigh and said intimately: Pang Zhenhuan is well-planned and takes every step. I don't know how many strange kills he has set up in the world, making it difficult for people to guard against. If he had not been greedy for Bai Yang's illustrations and was determined to be the first person in the martial arts world, he would have long become the overlord of the martial arts world.
Suddenly, a huge figure emerged outside the wall and circled and fell to the ground.Xi Fengxiao saw the visitor clearly at a glance and said happily: Old Master Lu, why are you here?
The person who came was a wonderful hand, and he was also surprised and said: If the old thief did not see the fire in the distance, he looked at it, but you and I would have to go to the wrong way.
Xi Fengxiao frowned slightly and said: If you don’t believe me, just rush back from Dengfeng. Has the matter been done?
Lu Di sneered: Things are not as good as you and I imagined. Now, Zhongzhou, Henan is the world of Baishuzhuang. We have all followed the people passing by, and they will be in secret. If there is suspicion, it will cause disaster. If the old thief did not bring Liu Yunyang with the old thief, they would have burned a wildfire in Baishuzhuangzhuang, causing others to overturn their horses and tease them enough to eliminate this hatred.
Where is Liu Yunyang now?
Now, there are guards of Pei Ze and Ye Qinghe, a master of the Beggars' Sect.When Ludi said that, he looked at the fire with a surprised gaze and continued: Brother, why did you set fire to the temple?
What Wu Menglong did is not the following.Xi Fengxiao said what he had just seen and said: Since Baishu Village and Senluo Palace are in harmony, we cannot care about the feelings of old friends, and you and I don’t have to keep the kindness of a woman.The two of them flew out and rushed away like a meteor.
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