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

At this moment, the mutation protruded, the earth trembled slightly, the birds in the surrounding mountains panicked, and the beasts fled in a hurry.

His eyes looked into the distance of the mountain road, and he saw a cloud of smoke and dust rushing up several feet high, like a coiled dragon and a lying python.

The grass and trees rattled, and a low roar could be faintly heard.

"There's movement. "

Lin Xuan's brows were tightly locked, his toes were a little on his tiptoes, his true qi rushed out of the dantian, entered the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, his body was as light as a swallow, he soared two feet into the air, climbed the treetops, and looked far away.

But I saw that a black and oppressive piece of smoke and dust was approaching rapidly, and as far as the eye could see, I could vaguely see the bright cold light.

"It's cavalry. "

He secretly said that something was wrong, climbed to the top of the treetops, took out a bamboo tube from his back waist, lit it with a fire breaker, raised it above his head, and pointed it at the sky.

"Phew".

A beam of fire rushed out of the bamboo tube, rose dozens of feet high, and then exploded in the sky, turning into dense fireworks, accompanied by a deafening sound.

It's like a bolt from the blue.

However, if there is an abnormal situation among the disciples guarding the mountain, they will warn them with fireworks, and the people on the mountain will rush down after seeing the fireworks rising into the sky.

However, it will take time, and it is estimated that it will take about a stick of incense at the earliest.

The shaking of the ground became stronger and stronger, the gravel, dead branches and leaves bounced one after another, and the black and oppressed cavalry got closer and closer.

Straight towards the gate of Wudang Mountain.

Lin Xuan stood on the treetops and looked out, this cavalry was about hundreds of people, fully armed, covered with pitch-black armor, holding a spear, carrying a knife at his waist, and carrying a strong bow and crossbow on his back.

But the leader is extremely weird, a half-grown girl.

The iron cavalry did not stop, and it came straight to Wudang.

Even the air seemed to freeze.

"Second Miss, do you want to go up the mountain directly or report first?".

Beside the girl, an iron cavalry guard caught up and asked.

"Straight up the hill. "

The girl spoke, her expression was indifferent, she raised her head and glanced at the majestic Wudang Mountain, and her pretty face did not change in the slightest.

"Stop. "

At this moment, a figure swept out of the treetops and landed on the small stone bridge, carrying a long sword, facing Wudang, facing hundreds of iron horsemen.

Lin Xuan urged his true qi and drank out, and the mountains and fields shook and rattled.

"Pilot".

The girl pulled the reins, and the iron horse behind her suddenly stopped, but without the slightest panic, it faintly formed a charging battle formation.

"Whew".

The black horse exhaled hot air, and a powerful evil qi came towards him, Lin Xuan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart.

His gaze swept over the black iron armor, and on the spear, there was a bright cold light.

In particular, the eyes of those knights were more fierce than the other, like a tiger hungry wolf.

Finally, his gaze fell on the girl in front of him, dressed in a black samurai suit and carrying a sheathed sword at her waist.

Although the face is immature, it is extremely delicate, but it is too indifferent between the eyebrows.

Those eyes were dark and deep, and they couldn't see the depths clearly.

"Whoever comes, report it by name. "

Lin Xuan spoke.

None of the knights responded, and after a while, the girl at the front spoke and said in a deep voice, "You are a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain?"

"Yes. "

The young Taoist priest nodded.

"Aren't you afraid of death?".

The girl's eyebrows furrowed.

"I'm afraid. "

Lin Xuan's expression was calm: "Wudang rules, soldiers and armor are not allowed to go up the mountain, and those who come need to be reported." "

"Do you know who I am?".

The girl asked.

"I don't know. "

He shook his head: "No matter who you are, you have to abide by the rules when you come to Wudang." "

Although it has been lonely all these years, Wudang is still Wudang, and the dignity of being a big sect must be there.

"It's a good Wudang rule. "

The girl sneered: "I want to see if the rules of Wudang can stop my long sword." "

"I will not bully you, but if you can beat a move and a half in my hands, I will keep your rules. "

The girl jumped up from the horse, the long sword at her waist came out of the sheath, turned into a cold light, and stabbed towards the little Taoist.

Lin Xuan's eyes widened, his shoulders shook, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed, holding the hilt of the sword, and using the starting style of the Chaoyang One Qi Sword.

The long sword met him, and the two sword weapons collided, making a crisp sound, and he took half a step back, and the long sword dispersed and retracted, and the strength on the sword was dispersed.

The girl also landed, holding a long sword and stabbing over again, although it was a woman's body, but the swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and the internal strength and strength were also strong, not losing ordinary men.

But no matter how she moved the sword, she couldn't break through Lin Xuan's defense and move the displaced sword

A stainless steel long sword, Chaoyang used a sword in one breath, and the sword moves stretched, and in a blink of an eye, thirty or forty moves were exchanged.

It was all girls attacking, and Lin Xuan was defending, at this time, the advantages of innate qi cultivation were revealed.

The breath was long, the stamina was abundant, and after fighting for twenty or thirty moves, the girl was horrified in her heart: "What kind of martial arts does this little Taoist practice, why does the internal strength not subside." "

She thinks very highly of herself when she urinates, she is fast at everything in the middle school, and her swordsmanship is too, and among the children of her generation, there is no one who can pass ten moves and eight moves in her hands.

Bisheng encountered a little monster in Wudang Mountain today.

If the girl knew that the little monster in her eyes had only been practicing for half a year, I am afraid that she would be even more hit.

At this moment, Lin Xuan grabbed a flaw in the girl's swordsmanship, the long sword shook, and the internal force was triggered, and his sword weapon shook out of his hand.

Seeing this scene, hundreds of iron horsemen outside the small stone bridge all held their spears horizontally, ready to charge at any time.

Lin Xuan took a few steps back and landed at the other end of the small stone bridge, holding a long sword, ready to dodge at any time.

"Stop. "

The girl raised her arms, and the iron knight behind her immediately put away the spear.

"Little Taoist, what's your name?".

She picked up the long sword on the ground and looked at Lin Xuan with a little curiosity.

"Wudang is in charge of teaching Lin Xuan, a disciple of the real person. "

The young Taoist priest replied.

"It turned out to be Wang Zhenren's apprentice. "

The girl said secretly: "No wonder the cultivation is so skillful in swordsmanship." "

She snorted coldly, "Then do you know who I am?".

"I don't know. "

The little Taoist priest shook his head.

"Hmph, listen up, I'm Xu Weixiong, the second county lord of Beiliang."

She sneered, "Offend me, do you know what the consequences are?".

"The second county lord of Beiliang?".

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, he was not much surprised, in the entire Liangzhou, to be able to come up with such an elite hundreds of iron horses, it must be the person of the King of Northern Liang.

"Don't say it's the second county lord, even if the king of Beiliang comes, he can't trespass on Wudang, this is the dignity of Wudang. "

He held a long sword, his eyes widened, and he took a step forward, his voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear.

The girl was stunned, and then her face showed a playful look: "Are you really not afraid?".

"Don't be afraid. "

The little Taoist priest shook his head.

"Hmph, it's not interesting, I won't scare you. "

Xu Weixiong pursed his lips, turned over his horse and said, "Since the sword fight has won, I will abide by your rules, and hurry up the mountain to report." "

"Fireworks have been fired, and the elders on the mountain will come down later. "

He quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.