Comprehensive martial arts: Guarding Wudang, stopping Xu Weixiong at the beginning

The cyan Dao robe agitated, carrying a sheathed ancient sword on his back, the Dao crown tied his hair, his body was straight, and his face was like white jade.

Just stood on the stone bridge, with his back to Wudang, facing this fierce man who was slaughtered all over the world.

did not back down, did not show the slightest fear, his expression was calm, and he let the wind and snow fall, but he did not touch a wisp.

Even if the lame man has seen many peerless Tianjiao, he can't help but praise at this time: "What a Taoist." "

"It's really handsome. "

The woman in red looked at her for a moment, a slight smile on her face.

"Second sister, is he the stinky Taoist Lin Xuan who bullied you. "

The young man of the Xu family leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Xu Weixiong did not answer.

"Definitely. "

The young man in Chinese clothes threw the stone in his hand towards the Taoist priest on the stone bridge, and scolded in his mouth: "Let you bully my second sister." "

"No, you can't. "

Xu Weixiong wanted to stop it, but it was too late, don't look at the young man, but he has practiced Xi fists and feet with a group of gentlemen all the year round, and his strength is not small.

Unfortunately, the stone bridge was a little far away, and before it could reach it, it smashed into the stream and made a splash.

The Taoist priest didn't even blink his eyes.

"The accuracy is good, but the strength is a little worse. "

Lin Xuan opened his mouth lightly.

"Little brother, come back. "

Xu Weixiong stepped forward and grabbed the young man and shook his head: "He didn't bully me, but saved my life." "

"Saved the second sister?".

The young man was stunned: "Isn't it second sister, do you say that this Lin Xuan is very hateful?"

Xu Weixiong was speechless for a while, and glanced at the Taoist priest out of the corner of his eye, he hadn't seen him for two years, and the guy who was about the same height as himself was now a head taller than her.

Become a personable, heroic and handsome Taoist priest.

Just in time for the playful gaze of the Taoist priest, Xu Weixiong stomped his feet, turned his head away, and simply stopped talking.

"The little brother is obedient. "

It was the woman in red who relieved her and said softly: "The words of the girl's family should be listened to in reverse, but the abomination is not really hateful." "

"Eldest sister, I've been stunned by you. "

The boy's brow furrowed.

"You'll know when you're older. "

The woman pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Okay. "

The young man seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he had always listened to his eldest sister's words, so he shouted to the Taoist priest on the stone bridge: "Don't bully my second sister." "

"Ahem. "

Lin Xuan's head was full of black lines.

"You are the disciple named Lin Xuan under Wang Zhenren's seat?"

The lame middle-aged man spoke, and in an instant, a huge murderous aura came to his face, and the air seemed to be stagnant.

"It's a human slaughter. "

Lin Xuan said secretly: "How many people can you kill to raise such a powerful murderous aura." "

"Yes. "

He nodded.

"Do you know who I am?".

The lame man's face was slightly gloomy.

"In the world, there are a few people who don't know the king. "

The young Taoist priest was unmoved, and the cyan robe agitated.

"How many heads do you have, dare to stop this king. "

The lame man asked.

"Even in the capital, no one dares to let this king stop. "

"The affairs of the capital are not under the control of the poor road, but the rules of Wudang, the soldiers and armor stop. "

Lin Xuan stood at the head of the bridge with his hands behind his back, the wind and snow were howling, and the mountains and forests were rustling.

"It's a good Wudang rule. "

The lame man's face became more and more gloomy: "I just don't know if the rules of this Wudang can stop this king." "

The people were furious, and in an instant, the wind and snow soared, and the cold was biting.

Xu Weixiong twisted his head again, and the jade hand hanging from his sleeve robe was clenched into a fist.

"Don't worry. "

The woman in red glanced at the Taoist priest and whispered in her ear, "Our father is trying his color for you." "

The two sturdy guards walked out, pulled out the long knives at their waists, and on the tip of their toes, they held the long knives and slashed at the young Taoist priest.

The steel knife tore through the wind and snow, and these two people were both martial artists of the innate realm, with a sharp sword light and a murderous aura.

The lame man squinted his eyes and stared at the little Taoist priest, but the sword light was about to fall, and the latter still didn't move.

"Draw your sword. "

The young man in the Chinese costume who was throwing stones at Lin Xuan just now suddenly shouted.

"Draw your sword. "

Xu Weixiong also stared at him and said secretly in his heart.

"Snort".

The sword light was three feet close, and the young Taoist priest still didn't draw his sword, and he didn't even move his fingers.

And yet the next moment

Everyone's eyes widened and their expressions were shocked.

However, he saw a powerful true qi erupt from Lin Xuan's body, and the wind rose violently in an instant, and the sword light shattered.

The two guards of the King of Beiliang flew out directly upside down and landed at the other end of the stone bridge, and after landing, they took several steps back before they stabilized.

"Brush Brush Brush".

Seeing this scene, hundreds of elite guards pulled out their long knives in unison.

"Stand down. "

The lame King of Beiliang spoke, his tone was unquestionable, and although the guards were puzzled, they all put their long knives into their sheaths.

"Not bad, not bad. "

The gloom on the lame man's face dissipated, replaced with a smiling face, and kept looking the young Taoist priest up and down with burning eyes, and said with a short beard: "At the age of the weak crown, there is this strong cultivation, and sure enough, the rumors on the rivers and lakes are right, Wudang has a great disciple." "

"Little Taoist, I don't know how many people in this world want my head,"

King Beiliang said: "These three hundred guards can fight for this king to the last person, if you don't take them up the mountain, this king won't even be able to sleep well." "

"Don't worry. "

Lin Xuan chuckled: "Just three hundred guards, it's not enough to reach our Wudang." "

"How to guarantee?".

Old man Xu asked.

"Take the head of the poor. "

Lin Xuan was indifferent.

"Good. "

King Beiliang clapped his hands, then turned back to the leader of the guards and said, "Take them down the mountain." "

"No. "

All the guards withdrew to the foot of the mountain.

The young man of the Xu family said in frustration: "It's over, I originally wanted to take someone to clean them up, but now there is no one." "

"It's okay, the little Taoist who bullied the eldest sister doesn't know martial arts, and the second sister will help you then. "

Xu Weixiong had a rare smile on his face.

"Good. "

The boy nodded.

Looking at the two who were planning how to clean up Uncle Wudang, the woman in red couldn't cry or laugh.

"Second sister, your own sweetheart has been saved, and you can't harm others. "

She was speechless.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense. "

Xu Weixiong's pretty face was rarely a little shy, but it disappeared in a flash, and few people noticed.

"Little Taoist, we've made up our minds. "

The lame man walked over with a big grin and said with a smile: "If something happens to the old and young people of this Wang family, you won't be able to save your head." "

"Wait at the foot of the mountain for a moment. "

Lin Xuan said: "I have already sent out fireworks, and they will be spread on the mountain, and in a short time, the master will come down the mountain to greet him." "

"There are a lot of rules. "

The young man of the Xu family muttered.

"I didn't have so many rules before. "

"Little brother, don't complain, otherwise your second sister will be unhappy. "

The woman in red teased.

Xu Weixiong pretended not to hear, walked to the pavilion and sat down, without saying a word, and did not look at the young Taoist priest, just looked at the snow scene in the distance.