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

But it was this kick that stumped many masters in the world.

March World

The snow and ice melt

The grass grows and the warbler flies

Everything recovers

Next to the stone bridge

Two willow trees sprout and grow leaves, the cool mountain breeze blows from afar, and the willows dance with the wind, entwined with the fragrance of some grass and trees.

Under the stone bridge

The water in the waterfall swelled and rushed out of the cliff and fell into the pool, splashing out many droplets of water and filling the mist.

On the bluestone, the young Taoist priest sat cross-legged, holding a bamboo pole in both hands, as if dozing off.

The bamboo pole was suddenly carried down by a force, and the Taoist priest opened his eyes and grinned, "There is." "

With a slight force in his right hand, he lifted the bamboo pole up, and a three-foot-long river fish was caught.

The straight hook seems to have a mysterious power, so that the fish bites to the death, even if it is lifted out of the water, it will not let go.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. "

The young Taoist priest pretended to recite two sentences, then took off the fish and put it in the bamboo basket.

Mei Zizi said: "I have fish soup to drink again tonight." "

With that, he continued to throw the hook into the pool, and the waves of white flowers were surging and lapping against the riverbank.

Two figures descended from the side path.

The woman was dressed in red, and the man was wrapped in a white robe.

"Leaving?"

The young Taoist priest asked without looking back.

"Hmm. "

Uncle Xiao nodded and said with a smile: "She said that there are too many places in the world that I haven't been to, so I accompanied her everywhere." "

"Envy. "

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Ahem. "

Uncle Xiao was speechless.

The woman in red pursed her lips and said, "If you are envious, you can also go with us." "

"Excuse me. "

Lin Xuan shook his head: "Poor Dao is not the kind of person who is not interesting, with you, isn't it boring to be self-deprecating?"

"In the future, if you meet someone who is not long-sighted, bring me a letter back. "

He said, "When I get out, I'll go and clean them up." "

"You'd better retreat. "

Uncle Xiao complained: "Don't think about these nonsense things, it's the right way to step into the finger as soon as possible." "

"You're a friend of all eyes. "

The young Taoist priest said angrily: "Don't forget what we said before, tomorrow I will fly pigeons to send a message, and ask Xu Cripple to send the dowry over quickly, there is no need for thousands of rides, at least send hundreds of thousands of taels of gold and silver, plus dozens of cars of rare treasures." "

"Are you planning to empty the Beiliang Mansion in 13?"

The woman in red seemed to be smiling.

"There is a plan for this. "

Lin Xuan nodded.

"It depends on whether Xu Cripple is stingy, and if he wants to come to the dignified Emperor of Liangzhou, he will definitely be generous. "

"Besides, what Poor Dao values is not the amount of gold and silver, but his attitude towards my little uncle, whether you understand it or not, it is an attitude. "

"You are clearly wronging my father. "

The woman in red smiled: "Anyway, if I don't want to come, if you really want to, you can ask my father for it in person."

If you are willing to speak, don't say that you will ride thousands of times, even if you take half of Liangzhou to Weixiong as a dowry, my father will definitely be willing. "

"Come on. "

The young Taoist priest pouted: "Draw me a big cake." "

"Go green. "

He shouted into the mountains, and in a short time a sturdy yellow-maned horse ran out, carrying a sheathed sword and a bag of baggage, and the yellow-maned horse arched its head affectionately at the woman in red.

"Get out on this horse. "

Lin Xuan said: "Be careful on the road. "

The woman in red turned over and got on her horse, holding the reins, and the morning sun was rippling, and the earth was golden.

"Gone. "

Uncle Xiao spoke.

"Write a letter back when you have time. "

The young Taoist priest watched the two of them ride horses, slowly disappearing at the end of his sight, and said leisurely.

"Good teacher and nephew, guard the mountain gate well. "

Uncle Xiao's voice came from a distance, and in a blink of an eye, it was drowned out by the mountain wind.

"Let's go. "

Lin Xuan retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "This is the immortal couple." "

Speaking of envy, there is a little bit, but there are not many, and the identity of his little uncle is special.

It can be said that it has transcended the secular world.

And he still has a long, long way to go from this realm, and in his eyes, the private feelings of his children are not so important.

"Poor Dao is still an honest cultivation. "

The young little Taoist priest muttered to himself, put away his thoughts, and continued fishing, and the Pure Yang Wuji Gong and the Qinglian Sword Sutra in his body were running at the same time.

Dantian seed, the lotus seeds that bloomed with seven lotus petals were turning dripping and turning, transforming pure yang true qi into green lotus sword qi.

The eighth lotus leaf has begun to take shape, and when it blooms, it will be able to take shape and step into the realm of the mysteries.

Throughout the winter, the snow covered the mountain, and almost no one came to Wudang to break into the mountain, so that he was quite depressed.

"Shaolin, Longhu Mountain, Demon Gate, Jiangnan, are these people shrunken turtles?"

Lin Xuan secretly slandered himself.

When he was roaming the rivers and lakes outside, wave after wave of assassination and siege, he did everything.

How come back to Wudang, these enemies are as if they have disappeared.

I was still thinking about the wool of the point system, but it turned out that there was no fart.

"It's not that Poor Dao killed too hard before. "

He muttered.

Calm your mind and close your eyes.

At noon on the second day, the third senior sister Mu Huanhuan rarely came down the mountain, but not alone, but with many senior brothers and sisters and three generations of disciples, about thirty or forty people.

"Sister Huanhuan, why are you dressed so neatly. "

Lin Xuan asked with a smile.

"Little junior brother, I don't know anything. "

Mu Huanhuan said: "The master ordered us to go down the mountain to welcome the city lord of Taibai City to come to Wudang to recognize our ancestors and return to their ancestors. "

"Li Ruoyi is coming?"

Lin Xuan was surprised.

"Hmm. "

Mu Huanhuan nodded: "No matter how you say it, you are also the descendant of the Taibai Sword Immortal in the past, and we Wudang can't lose our courtesy." "

"And I heard that this little junior sister also brought a lot of good things. "

Senior Brother Qiubai whispered.

"Ahem. "

The young Taoist priest smiled: "Go, go, pay attention to safety on the road." "

"If there is anything you want, senior brother will help you bring it back. "

Qiubai asked.

"Just bring something to eat. "

Lin Xuan thought for a while and said, "It's best to have two altars of good bamboo leaf green." "

Among this group of Wudang disciples, Mu Huanhuan's cultivation should be the strongest, and he has reached the Nine Great Consummations of Innate Perfection and entered the realm of a small grandmaster.

Innate Qi Refining Technique, Chaoyang used all the swords of Qi Amazingly, and also followed Uncle Wang to practice the sword in Lotus Peak for almost a year.

The swordsmanship is extremely skillful, as long as you don't meet the grandmaster warrior, you will basically not have an accident, and it is in Liangzhou.

There is no grandmaster warrior who is not long-eyed, who dares to provoke the majesty of Wudang.

"Gone. "

Leaving this sentence, Mu Huanhuan took a group of junior brothers and sisters and three generations of disciples out of Wudang.

Go to Wuzhou City to meet Li Ruoyi, the city lord of Taibai City.

"Is that Uncle Junior?"

There are three generations of disciples who are curious.

"That's right. "

"I heard that Uncle Junior's cultivation has stepped into the realm of grandmasters, and he can be compared with uncles and uncles. "

"Not really. "

"The little junior brother is the strongest of our second-generation disciples in Wudang. "

Immediately, a disciple spoke.

"Last year, one person and one sword, roamed the rivers and lakes, and killed many masters, and the daughter-in-law of your little ancestor was snatched back from Jiangnan by one person and one sword. "

"Wow, Uncle Xiao is so amazing. "

A group of three generations of disciples listened to the dance of their eyebrows, and their hearts were surging, and they couldn't wait to be a part of it.

Lin Xuan Zai Wudang has always seen the head and the end, not that he has a withdrawn and cold personality. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It's just that he goes down the mountain before dawn every day, and he comes back after dark, not to mention the three generations of disciples, even the second generation of disciples rarely meet.

But since Lin Xuan started, whether it is the cultivation speed or the degree of diligence, he is the benchmark among the disciples of Wudang.

Many third-generation disciples have worshiped Wudang since they began, and they almost grew up listening to the legends of their little uncle.

The heart is naturally admired tightly.

"Little uncle, little uncle. "

Lin Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, listening to the chattering voice coming from a distance: "My little uncle is now being shouted by more and more people." "

It's not a bad thing, in the past two years, the more disciples of the three generations have been recruited, which means that Wudang has become more and more prosperous.

There is already a faint momentum of rise, and in a few more years, the second generation of disciples will grow up and become the mainstay of Wudang, and these three disciples will represent the main force of Wudang in the next 30 years.

On the bluestone next to the stone bridge, the young Taoist priest continued to fish, exuding a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

People are sitting there, but if they don't see it, but it is difficult to perceive, it seems that the whole person is integrated with the surrounding grass, trees, bamboos, stones, and flowing water and stone bridges.

In the evening, footsteps sounded on the silent path, and a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back, wearing a hat, slowly walked towards the stone bridge.

When he was a few feet away, he stopped and looked at the Taoist priest beside the stone bridge with burning eyes.

He said: "Li Qingsong, the head of the Jiangnan Qingshan faction, came to Wudang to ask Lin Xuan Lin Dao long sword technique. "

"You're from Jiangnan?"

The young Taoist priest opened his eyes with a calm expression.

"Hmm. "

The middle-aged man said: "I heard that Daochang Lin was powerful in Jiangnan, and I admired him, so I specially traveled thousands of miles from Jiangnan to Liangzhou, and wanted to learn a thing or two from the Taoist." "

"Yes. "

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Get out of your sword. "

"Offended. "

The head of the Qingshan Sect clenched his fists with both hands, and then pulled out the long sword on his back, and the long sword stabbed straight ahead, turning into a sword light and crossing the void.

The sword momentum is extremely fast, it can be seen that this person is not weak in swordsmanship, a sword stabbed out, and the sound of sword roar echoed faintly.

Tearing the water curtain of the waterfall, but the next moment, the young Taoist priest just shook his wrist, and the bamboo pole in his hand was raised and pointed on the sword light.

"Bang"

The sword qi shattered, and Pei Ran vigorously shook the middle-aged man back, and after landing a few feet away, he toe a little and pounced on the sword again.

However, after three moves, the long sword was knocked away by the fishing rod, and the cyan bamboo pole stopped at the man's throat and never went deeper.

Otherwise, with a slight force, the bamboo pole could easily slit his throat without doubt.

In the hands of a kendo master like Lin Xuan, not to mention a bamboo pole, even if it was a piece of dead wood or a weed, it could exert a power comparable to that of a divine weapon.

"Thank you for your mercy. "

The fishing rod retreated and fell into the pool, the man clenched his fist, Lin Xuan made a move, and the long sword that landed on the ground slowly hung in the air and slammed it in front of the man.

Li Qingsong pulled out his long sword and praised: "The Dao Chang's sword technique is so high, it is rare in the rivers and lakes, and it is taken orally in the heart." "

With that, he turned around and left without looking back.

"It's a cheerful person. "

Lin Xuan chuckled.

"Prevent a master of the Little Grandmaster Realm from breaking into the mountain, maintain the dignity of the mountain gate, and obtain a two-speed internal strength cultivation card for half a year. "

The voice of the system sounded in my head.

"Use. "

He said without hesitation.

The two-speed internal power cultivation card turned into a little starlight and merged into the flesh and blood, and the next moment, he noticed that the cultivation speed of the Pure Yang Wuji Gong and the Qinglian Sword Sutra in his body skyrocketed.

"We have to think of a way to attract more people to challenge. "

The young Taoist priest stretched and began to figure it out in his mind.

A few days later, the mighty convoy drove to the foot of Wudang Mountain from a distance, about seven or eight carts, accompanied by dozens of Wudang second and third generation disciples, as well as hundreds of black-clothed warriors with swords, each of whom exuded a thick evil aura.

The leader is a woman in white, twenty-eight fragrant, with a pretty face, a long sword on her back, and a faint aura of not weakness from top to bottom.

Between the eyebrows, there is a faint majesty.

It was Li Ruoyi, the city lord of Taibai City.

The cavalry turned into the trail from the main road at the foot of the mountain, slowed down, turned the corner of the trail, and saw a young Taoist priest sitting cross-legged by the bridge.

Li Ruoyi's pretty face bloomed, her beautiful eyes shone with a little brilliance, her palm pressed, her body rose in the air, dotted in the void, took a few steps, and landed ten zhang away.

Looking at the young Taoist priest, his red lips opened lightly, and he said softly, "Senior Brother Lin." "

"Coming?"

Lin Xuan turned his head and nodded slightly, seeing his calm expression, Li Ruoyi felt a little lost in his heart.

"Ahem"

Lin Xuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he happened to be staring at the death of his third senior sister.

"Sister Huanhuan, it's hard work. "

The young Taoist priest lifted the bamboo basket on the side as if pleased, and shook it, and the two river fish in it were jumping around.

"Later, you can take it back and stew the soup and make up for it. "

"Senior Brother Qiubai, you take someone to move the 677 things up the mountain first. "

Mu Huanhuan turned around and said.

"Okay. "

Qiu Bai nodded, with these big carts of things, these disciples of them could live a comfortable life for a year.

Therefore, they all worked extra hard.

Mu Huanhuan took the bamboo basket, smiled at Li Ruoyi, and said softly: "This fish is born and raised in the clear spring in the mountains, and the meat is delicious, and I will let you taste it later." "

"Third Senior Sister, if you have a little junior sister, you will forget your little junior brother. "

Lin Xuan had a bitter face: "No matter how you say it, I caught it." "

This scene made the second daughter laugh, Mu Huanhuan glared at him angrily and said, "It's good to leave you a bowl of soup later, let you bully the little junior sister." "

"Okay, you just came and dared to sue your senior brother for his tricks, and you don't want to be in Wudang anymore in the future. "

Lin Xuan's head was full of black lines.

"You still want to turn the sky upside down?"

Mu Huanhuan protected Li Ruoyi behind her, like an old hen guarding her calf, her willow eyebrows raised, and her hands on her waist.

"Third Senior Sister, Senior Brother didn't bully me much. "

Li Ruoyi whispered.

"Look, the little junior sister is still talking for you. "

Mu Huanhuan frowned coldly: "In the future, if I let me know that you secretly bullied Ruoyi, I won't have your good fruit to eat." "

After that, carrying the bamboo basket, the two women walked towards the mountain holding hands, talking and laughing.

"Regret not being at the beginning. "

Lin Xuan looked up to the sky and sighed, but was glared at by his third senior sister from a distance, and closed his mouth with great interest.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the carriage was quickly emptied.

It's evening

Lin Xuan had a whim, and went around a two-person tall bluestone, rubbing his chin with one hand, and nodding his head from time to time.

"It's time to eat. "

The third senior sister Mu Huanhuan carried two big food boxes down the mountain along the path, and when she saw his expression, she was curious: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm thinking of adding a special feature to our Wudang. "

Lin Xuan said with a smile.

Mu Huanhuan opened the box and took out the food inside and put it away.

"Eat it while it's hot, or you'll get cold later." "

She spoke softly.

"Sure enough, Sister Huanhuan loves me the most. "

Young Taoist priest hippie smiling face.

"When the little junior sister first arrived, if she behaved too bluntly, I was afraid that she would not be Xi to it. "

Mu Huanhuan rubbed his eyebrows and gave him a roll of his eyes: "There is a saying that is true, you don't bully her, spend more time on cultivation, go out for half a year, and mess around with flowers and grass." "

"Ahem. "

"Sister Huanhuan, although you are my most beloved senior sister, you can't spew blood and slander your little junior brother. "

Lin Xuan was serious: "When you say this, you are destroying my innocence." "

Mu Huanhuan took a sip and whispered, "Don't think that your senior sister and I are a fool." "

"I don't know anything. "

Lin Xuan buried his head in eating.

Three times five divided by two, the two boxes of food were eaten, and then walked to the bluestone.

Reach out your right hand, make an understatement on it, and then withdraw your palm.

The next moment, the stone chips fell down like flowing water, and three words were revealed on the bluestone.

"On the Sword Stone. "

He glanced at it and grinned, quite satisfied.