Taibai City

In Wudang's plan, it will be an important chess piece that cannot be lost.

"Tonight, I don't want to go up the mountain, so I'll accompany my brother at the bottom of the mountain. "

Li Ruoyi spoke softly.

"What do you want to do. "

Lin Xuan coughed softly.

She said, "I want to accompany my brother." "

"Ahem. "

The young little Taoist saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, shook his head and said, "After you go back, you must cultivate diligently, Taibai City is a springboard for Wudang to go south in the future, and there is no room for failure." "

"Don't worry. "

Li Ruoyi said: "I will definitely guard Taibai City well." "

"However, the junior sister still has some truths that she does not understand, and I hope that I will discuss with my senior brother more tonight, how to endure hardships and hardships, from being inferior to others, to becoming superior to others. "

She said seriously.

"Hypocrisy. "

Lin Xuan's eyes were disdainful.

"No. "

Li Ruoyi was broken out of his mind, gave him a roll of the eyes, and went to practice swordsmanship by himself.

Night

Naturally, it is an in-depth discussion of the difference between the superior and the inferior.

Early in the morning of the second day

Li Ruoyi rode a fast horse, left from the foot of the mountain, and went all the way south, heading straight to Yanzhou Taibai City.

The young Taoist priest continued to sit cross-legged on the bluestone, fishing and practicing.

For most of the past six months, most of the time has been either meditating and practicing or trying swords with masters from all walks of life on the rivers and lakes.

Whether it is internal strength or swordsmanship, it is steadily improving, looking at the entire martial arts, the great master of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm does not come out.

Among the two realms of King Kong Finger Xuan, it is not impossible to be equal to him, but it is extremely rare.

At least at present, there is no such existence among the people who come to Wudang to test the sword.

With the passage of time, the number of people who came to Wudang to discuss swords did not decrease, but increased.

The four powerhouses of black and white, good and evil flocked to it.

More and more masters were defeated under him, and Lin Xuan's prestige in the rivers and lakes also rose.

It has transcended the younger generation, and is officially on a par with the veteran masters of various factions.

Many of the people who came to challenge the sword were no longer intent to defeat Lin Xuan, but to be able to hold a few more moves in his hands.

If someone else only survived three or five moves in Lin Xuan's hands, while the other person had survived eight or nine moves.

Doesn't it mean that the latter is much stronger than the former?

If there is someone who can survive twenty moves in Lin Xuan's hands, he will definitely be able to rise to fame and become one of the top masters in the rivers and lakes.

For this

Even many juniors who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth ran towards Wudang like crazy, just to borrow Lin Xuan's hand and become famous.

Naturally, he didn't refuse to come, anyway, he was brushing up on his own experience, so why not do it.

in an instant

And it was winter

Heavy snow falls

Cold

As soon as I woke up, the entire Wudang was flooded with heavy snow, and the wind swept the goose feathers and snow, splashing and sprinkling.

Inside the courtyard

The young Taoist priest was wrapped in a cyan Taoist robe and carried an ancient sword on his back, and stepped into the wind and snow.

After more than half a year of cultivation, the internal force and essence in the body have reached a perfect state.

There is only one opportunity left to break through to the Finger Mystery Realm.

As soon as you enter the Xuan, you will be invincible.

It's like when you first entered King Kong, the King Kong Realm was invincible.

The Pure Yang Wuji Gong and the Qinglian Sword Sutra operated at the same time, and the majestic internal force entered the dantian and was swallowed by the seven-rank lotus platform that kept dripping and turning, and then transformed into the Qinglian Sword Qi and entered the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The two top martial arts were running at the same time, and there was no pause.

"Uncle Junior, have you gone down the mountain?"

Many of the third-generation disciples who were clearing the snow saw Lin Xuan and greeted him warmly, even though many of them were much older than Lin Xuan.

But in front of his own little uncle, he didn't dare to slack off at all, without him, now Lin Xuan, a second-generation disciple, has even become the signboard of Wudang.

Many of the Vajra Finger Xuan Realm who came to challenge him were defeated under his hands, faintly allowing Lin Xuan's prestige to begin to surpass those juniors.

At least on the rivers and lakes, many people may not know that Wudang has an alchemy uncle and a master in charge of the precepts.

However, when it comes to Lin Xuan, he knows that he is a disciple of the Wudang faction.

"Hmm. "

He responded with a smile.

"Uncle Junior, can you teach us swordsmanship when you are free? "

There were three generations of disciples who asked boldly, their expressions eager to try, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm and hope.

"It doesn't take much to say, just point us through the swordsmanship we are getting started. "

Some disciples were afraid that their junior uncle would not agree, so they hurriedly said.

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "That's it, in the future, at the end of every month, I will give you a one-day swordsmanship lesson." "

The three generations of disciples around didn't expect happiness to come so quickly, and they were stunned one by one, and then reacted and began to cheer.

"Long live Uncle Junior. "

"Uncle Xiao is the best. "

"Long live Uncle Junior. "

Looking at these three generations of disciples, Lin Xuan smiled dumbly and said, "Hurry up and clear the snow." "

With that, he walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Distance

A middle-aged Taoist priest stood in the wind and snow, watching this scene and nodding slightly.

"Now the disciples of the entire Wudang, Xuan'er raised his arms and shouted, I'm afraid no one will not listen. "

The white-haired old Taoist priest came over and said with a smile: "He speaks more effectively than us old guys." "

"Isn't this what you want to see, senior brother?"

Wang Chonglou said: "With Xuan'er's prestige, when he takes over the position of head coach in the future, there should be no objections. "

"Let's wait. "

The old Taoist priest said: "I'll talk about it when the little junior brother comes back." "

"There's not much I can do for Wudang. "

Wang Chonglou shook his head.

"It's still early, so you don't have to make that move. "

The old Taoist priest persuaded: "Today's Wudang, Xuan'er can pick up the banner, and the other second-generation disciples are also talented, and we can also revitalize without relying on Xu Cripple." "

"Some things are easy to get in and hard to get out. "

Wang Chonglou hesitated for a moment: "I'm afraid of Xuan'er." "

The latter words were not spoken.

"Look at the back. "

The old way spoke.

"I can't see it. "

Wang Chonglou said: "I see that his Qinglian Sword Sutra and Pure Yang Gong have reached the realm of perfection, I'm afraid that the breakthrough is just a matter of course, as soon as he enters the Xuan, he will take the weathering dragon, and even if a few of us join forces, we can't see it." "

"Let's keep it a secret for now. "

This Wudang master taught: "When the time comes, think of a way to trick him into the back mountain and cultivate for two years." "

"That's the way it can be. "

Lao Dao agreed.

Lin Xuan didn't know the conversation between his master and uncle, so he came to the foot of the mountain, crossed the stone bridge, and walked towards the bridge.

From a distance, I saw someone pacing in the wind and snow next to the bridge, walking around.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a young man, but eighteen or nineteen years old, with a long sword in his hand, wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, still shivering with cold.

Not far away, there were two maids, collecting firewood to make a fire.

"Childe, why don't we go and hide in the snow first, and then come back later. "

One of the maids said that she looked okay, but her face was a little freckled, which was particularly conspicuous.

"That's right. "

The other maid huddled by the fire with her hands on her knees, cold teeth fighting as the wind blew and the snow blew.

The small flames in the pyre seemed to be extinguished at any time, and they didn't bring much warmth at all.

"What are you doing?"

The sudden sound startled a few people, and the young man in the jacket turned around and saw a young Taoist priest walking from the wind and snow on the mountain, his face showing joy.

Hurried to meet it.

"Dare to ask, but Wudang Lin Dao Chief?"

He asked.

"It's me. "

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Chief Lin Dao, my son-in-law is here to try his sword in Wudang. "

The girl with freckles on her face hurriedly said.

"Trying the sword?"

The young Taoist priest's gaze fell on the man, and after looking at it for a moment, his brow furrowed slightly.

In his perception, this young man didn't have much internal strength in his body at all, and he was afraid that his cultivation might not even have the innate realm.

Although no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat.

But this guy isn't even a mosquito leg.

Although Lin Xuan was hungry, he hadn't reached this point yet. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"In Song Tianming, the capital of Xiaqinzhou, I have heard the prestige of Lin Daochang for a long time, and I admired it, so I came to Wudang to try the sword. "

The young man's eyes lit up as he spoke, his body trembling, and he could see that he was extremely excited.

"Chief Lin Dao, my son-in-law likes to practice martial arts since he was a child. "

The maid whispered: "What I look forward to the most is a young hero like the Dao Chief, and I hope that the Dao Chief will be lighter when he starts." "

"What is your relationship with the Song family of Qinzhou Mansion?"

Lin Xuan asked.

"The head of the Song family is my father. "

Song Tianming replied.

The Song clan is a large clan and is extremely powerful in Qinzhou.

"Chief Lin Dao, see if you can let you hold up a few more moves. "

Song Tianming leaned over, stretched out a thumbs up and said, "It doesn't take too much, as long as it can make me famous, after the matter is completed, there will be heavy thanks." "

"Ahem. "

The young Taoist priest was serious, his eyes did not squint, as if he did not hear.

Song Tianming was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Two thousand taels of silver, the Taoist chief will see if it will work." "

"Poor Dao is not this kind of person. "

Lin Xuan had a straight face: "If it spreads, it won't ruin my reputation." "

"Dao Chief, you can rest assured, God knows, you know me. "

Song Tianming said: "Three thousand taels of silver." "

"No, I can't. "

Lin Xuan shook his head: "This is against the Wudang ancestral teachings. "

"Four thousand taels. "

Song Tianming said: "The Taoist only needs to let me make twenty moves." "

"No, I can't. "

"If I let my master know, I will definitely be punished. "

The young Taoist priest still shook his head.

"Six thousand taels, eighteen moves. "

Song Tianming bid.

"The training is like this, and I can't help it. "

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves.

"Dao Chief, don't. "

The only son of the Song clan in Qinzhou looked anxious: "Eight thousand taels, fifteen moves." "

"Dao Chief, you should be kind and do my son-in-law a favor. "

"Yes, Dao Chief, my son-in-law wanted to be a young man when he was a child. "

The two maids were coquettish.

The young Taoist priest had a look of hesitation on his face.

When the three of them saw it, they immediately felt that there was a play, and Song Tianming said: "Dao Chief, please be kind, 10,000 taels, ten moves, as long as you let me lose after ten moves, I will immediately take out 10,000 taels of silver." "

"Alas. "

Lin Xuan sighed: "The poor road is the most kind-hearted, and I can't see the world suffering, so it is difficult to disobey the training.

Today, it is really a sin to make a decision against the ancestors for the sake of Song Shaoxia. "

"Thank you very much. "

Song Tianming hurriedly took out a large stack of silver tickets from his arms, without blinking his eyes, and stuffed them into Lin Xuan's hand, for fear that the other party would suddenly change his mind........

"Is this the happiness of the rich?"

Lin Xuan said secretly, forcibly resisted his impulse, and deliberately shirked it a few times, and finally Song Tianming simply stuffed him into the cuffs, and then gave up.

"I also asked Song Shaoxia to know that the poor road is definitely not for this ten thousand taels of silver. "

The young Taoist priest said righteously: "It's to help Song Shaoxia fulfill his wish." "

"Dao Chang's kindness will inevitably be blessed in the future. "

Two maids patted their horses.

"Don't worry, Dao Chief, I swear to the heavens that if this matter is spread outside, the sky will thunder. "

Song Tianming even swore a poisonous oath.

"In this case, please ask Song Shaoxia to take out the sword. "

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

The young man retreated into the distance, urging the few true qi and shouting: "Song Tianming, Qinzhou Mansion, come to Wudang to test the sword." "

With that, he drew his long sword and stabbed at the young Taoist priest.

"Song Shaoxia is good at swordsmanship. "

Lin Xuan's face was not red, he praised without panting, his five fingers stretched out, and the bamboo pole on the ground fell into his hand.

Replacing the sword with a pole, he pointed towards Song Tianming, and in an instant, the sand flew away and the wind was fierce.

Song Tianming, who was blowing vigorously, couldn't even stand steadily, from childhood to adulthood, where had he ever seen such a shocking swordsmanship.

All of a sudden, it was frozen in place.

"Don't stand stupidly, keep stabbing the sword. "

Lin Xuan's voice sounded in his ears, this is a method of transmitting sound into the secret, and it can only be done with extremely strong internal strength.

"Don't be afraid. "

With confidence, the horror on Song Tianming's face disappeared, and the long sword continued to stab straight into the wind.

"Buzz"

The rapier collided, and the wind dissipated, Song Tianming took a few steps back, but saw that the young Taoist priest on the opposite side also retreated and landed.

Lin Xuan's face was solemn and said, "I didn't expect Song Shaoxia's cultivation to step into the realm of returning to the basics. "

Immediately on tiptoe, he carried the bamboo pole and took out the second sword, the sword was majestic and majestic.

"The sword stabbed me in the shoulder. "

Song Tianming followed his transmission of the sword, the bamboo pole and the sword weapon collided, and at the same time as Lin Xuan changed his moves, he also transmitted the sound for Song Tianming to follow the change of moves.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged several moves, and the sword qi collided, and the power was amazing, which made many people who were hiding from a distance and watching in horror.

I couldn't help but be curious: "When did this Song family come out with such an amazing genius who was able to fight with Lin Xuan in a few moves without falling behind." "

Some people also sighed: "Martial arts is going to change." "

"The Song clan is about to rise. "

Soon the nine moves passed, and Song Tianming only felt that his heart was surging, and he felt that he had really become a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

"Dao Chief, I want to add ten more moves. "

He whispered.

Lin Xuan's hearing was extremely keen, and he could hear it word for word, nodded slightly at the moment, and said, "Then add ten more moves." "

The two of them came and went, the sword shadows were stacked, the cyan sword qi and the orange internal force were surging, but it was actually the scene produced by Lin Xuan's collision of the Qinglian sword qi and the pure Yang Wuji Gong at the same time.

But in the eyes of those who don't know, there is only shock.

"Bang"

Eighteen moves have passed, and there is still no score in the victory, such a wonderful duel is unprecedented.

"Dao Chief, I have to add five more moves. "

Song Tianming hurriedly said.

"This kid is a big fat sheep. "

Lin Xuan was not angry: "I really have money and nowhere to spend it." "

1.4 didn't dare to put too much water, but just said: "The last five moves." "

It was the collision of two powerful true qi again, and in an instant, the earth shook and the sword qi roared, setting off a chilling storm that spread in all directions.

Everywhere I went, the grass, trees, bamboos and stones were all cut off by the lazy waist, and the heavy snow was swept up by the vigor and rose to the sky.

Under the stone bridge, the frozen river shattered, the water column exploded, and the cyan sword qi and the true qi collided.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, countless snow was shaken down, and after twenty-five moves, the bamboo pole in Lin Xuan's hand shook, and it slammed on Song Tianming's long sword.

The qi burst out, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread towards the surroundings, seemingly ferocious, but in fact, a soft true qi supported Song Tianming's body and flew out twenty or thirty feet, landing steadily.

"Snort"

With a wave of the bamboo pole, the long sword swept through the air and was inserted into the sword test stone, leaving only a piece of the hilt still exposed.

"Thank you for your mercy. "

Song Tianming's face was full of red light, and he hugged his fists and said loudly: "Dao Chang's swordsmanship cultivation is really shocking, crying ghosts and gods, crowning the rivers and lakes, it is better to be in the bottom, and he is willing to bow to the wind." "

"Prizes. "

Lin Xuan carried a bamboo pole, his robe agitated, his left hand behind his back, his body was straight, and he praised: "Song Shaoxia's cultivation and swordsmanship have also entered the superior realm, and in time, he will do a lot." "

"What a horrible two. "

Someone in the distance was shocked: "Lin Xuan is just that, this Song Tianming was able to fight with him for twenty-five moves before he was defeated." "

"It's a young grandmaster again. "

Sure enough, there are more and more peerless Tianjiao in the rivers and lakes. "

After finishing the matter, Song Tianming gave Lin Xuan another 20,000 taels of silver tickets, which originally only cost 15,000 taels, but this son-in-law was in a good mood, so he gave 5,000 taels of hard-earned money.

This is the life of a rich man, who doesn't treat money as money at all, which makes Lin Xuan envious and jealous.

"Chief Lin Dao, I must come to Qinzhou when I have time in the future, not to mention anything else, delicious food, stunning women, wrapped in me. "

Leaving these words, Song Tianming left from the foot of the mountain with two maids satisfied.

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