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

The master made a move, and the point stopped, Xu Rentu had already achieved his goal and fished out the spies under his command in one fell swoop.

And the other party, after finding out that something could not be done, also got out safely.

Probably the only unlucky guy is the spy who mobilized the army and prepared to kill the king to the throne.

When the Beiliang Iron Cavalry arrived, there was no suspense in this game.

Lin Xuan didn't care who this spy was and what would happen to him, in contrast, he cared more about who came out of the mountain with a sword and suppressed the second Heavenly Phenomena Realm cultivator.

There are a number of sword masters in the world, there is no doubt about this, he already has a guess in his heart, but he has not confirmed it.

However, tonight's incident also reminded him that he was only a congenital cultivator, and in the rivers and lakes and temples, he was not even a chess piece.

Killing an old and decrepit Vajra Realm martial artist requires all kinds of hidden tricks and calculations, and this strength is far from enough.

Not to mention the innate nature, even the Vajra Realm is just a chess piece.

Only when he reaches the point where he respects his master and uncle can he have the ability to turn the situation around.

A single sword can scare away the celestial realm.

Washed cleanly, bandaged with medicine, and changed into a new robe, then sat cross-legged on the bed.

The biggest recovery tonight was the two rewards he received after killing the black-robed old man who cultivated in the Vajra Realm.

Ten years of pure internal strength and one year of three-fold speed martial arts practice card.

Both are good things

If he was in a hurry, he would be able to directly break through the Vajra Realm with the help of the pure internal force of the past ten years.

However, if you do this, there is a certain amount of vanity in the foundation, although after breaking the realm, the strength will be stronger than the ordinary King Kong realm, but it is far from Lin Xuan's expectations.

What he has to do is to break through the realm, and he is the strongest existence in the Vajra realm.

The breakthrough of the realm is not in a hurry, after all, he is still young, and he is only sixteen years old.

It was only half a minute since the ten-year period stipulated by the system, and Lin Xuan had time to polish his cultivation.

After all, now in Wudang, whether it is his own master or his uncles, they are all in the year of fighting.

There is no need for him to stand up and hold up a piece of the sky in Wudang.

Therefore, in the past ten years of pure internal strength, Lin Xuan decided to use all of it to lay a solid foundation, and at most push his cultivation into the Nine Great Consummations of Innate Perfection, that is, the realm of the Little Grandmaster.

Wait until the foundation is completely completed, and then try to enter the Vajra Realm, and then your strength will be greatly improved.

Concentrate and calm the qi, run the pure yang Wuji Gong, mobilize the pure yang true qi, shuttle through the meridians, and heal internal and external injuries.

After thinking clearly about the future cultivation power, he put away all his thoughts.

At dawn on the second day, the wind and snow were heavy, gray, and the steep peaks were bathed in snow and mist.

A little snowflake was blown in by the wind from the windowsill, and he yawned, got up from bed, and got dressed.

These days have to heal their wounds, so there is no need to go to the bottom of the mountain to guard, and naturally there are other senior brothers to replace them.

"Little junior brother, have you gotten up?"

As soon as a cup of hot tea was brewed, the third senior sister walked to the door and knocked on the door.

"Third Senior Sister, come in."

Lin Xuan responded.

Mu Huanhuan pushed the door in and put down breakfast.

"Eat while it's hot, don't practice these days, and cultivate your life."

She said.

"Sister Huanhuan, don't worry, a little injury won't get in the way."

The young Taoist priest looked indifferent.

"No matter how small it is, it hurts."

Mu Huanhuan made a straight face: "Why, now that my wings are hard, I don't even listen to my words." "

"Okay, okay, I just don't practice."

Lin Xuan was helpless.

"That's pretty much it."

Mu Huanhuan showed a look of satisfaction.

After he finished eating, the third senior sister took away the dishes and chopsticks, and now Wudang still has many things that she needs to help deal with.

On the contrary, Lin Xuan, because he was injured, was extremely idle, and he didn't go to guard the mountain, so he stayed in the room to study the secrets of martial arts.

The master was afraid that he would freeze, so he brought a big stove to make the room extremely warm.

Among the second-generation disciples, Lin Xuan is the only one who has this treatment, and although the other senior brothers and sisters are envious, they are not blushing.

After all, this is what their little junior brother deserves.

After noon, the sky outside hardly changed, it was gray all the time, and the wind and snow were soaring.

The young Taoist priest was lying on a chair, leaning against the fire, with hot tea next to him, and he could see the spirit of a sword in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and he raised his head, and sure enough, a moment later, someone walked into the small courtyard and knocked on the door.

"Lin Xuan, is he here?"

Xu Weixiong stood at the door of the room, wrapped in a white fox fur cloak, and a plain white dress inside, with his hair coiled up and tied with a hosta.

"Why is she here?"

In the room, the little Taoist priest muttered, but still replied, "Come in." "

The door opened, the cold wind swept the snowflakes down, and Xu Weixiong looked inside curiously.

In the end, his eyes fell on the little Taoist priest, and he saw that the other party kept looking himself up and down.

The mood was a little nervous, but he pretended to be calm, glared at him and said, "What are you looking at?" "

"I'm dressed pretty today."

Lin Xuan praised.

An imperceptible shyness flashed across her cold face, and she quickly returned to normal.

"Find your own place to sit."

The little Taoist priest withdrew his gaze.

"What's the matter with coming to me?"

"Can't I come to you if it's okay?"

Xu Weixiong pulled out a chair and sat down, his eyebrows cold.

"Yes."

Lin Xuan chuckled: "I didn't say no. "

"Less flamboyant."

She said, "I came today to help my eldest sister ask about your little uncle." "

"You've got the right person."

The little Taoist priest came to his senses and straightened up: "The whole Wudang belongs to me and Uncle Xiao has the best relationship, and he is my beloved relatives and friends." "

"But let's say it first, I won't help you in vain, ask a question, a hundred taels of silver."

Xu Weixiong endured the thought of scolding, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay." "

"Pay first, then ask questions, lest you fall on the bill."

He held out his palm.

"Don't take an inch."

She said angrily: "No matter how I say it, I am also the second county lord of Beiliang, when did I go back on my word?" "

"Give the money first, or the interview."

Lin Xuan pouted: "If you regret it, won't I lose a lot." "

"Okay."

Xu Weixiong took out a hundred taels of silver ticket from his sleeve with a dark face and handed it over, and opened his lips lightly: "Does your little uncle have someone you like?" "

"Probably not."

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment: "Anyway, since I hit my mountain, I haven't seen him go down the mountain." "

"Be exact."

"Yes or no."

Xu Weixiong spoke.

"I don't know."

The young Taoist priest blurted out.

"That's your answer?"

Her eyebrows furrowed.

"That's right."

Lin Xuan said: "You ask me to answer, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, as for you who are not satisfied with the answer I gave, then it is not a matter of poor road." "

"Does your little uncle like my eldest sister?"

Xu Weixiong asked the second question.

"Give money."

The little Taoist priest stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Money junkies."

She snorted coldly, took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from her right and handed them over.

"I don't know."

Lin Xuan hurriedly put away the silver ticket.

"You lied to me."

Xu Weixiong gritted his teeth.

"I really don't know this time."

The little Taoist priest replied seriously: "The old man said that the little uncle has his own fate. "

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