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

Just after Zhu Yuyan, the queen of yin, returned from Pingyang County, many masters of the Demon Gate came to the main altar to meet the first master of the Demon Gate.

However, these masters of the two realms of evil and demons always have some strange colors in their eyes when they look at this queen of yin.

Apparently related to the gossip that has been circulating in the rivers and lakes of these days, although the Yin Sect has done their best to dispel it.

However, how can the people of the world, the mouths of the people, be blocked?

Even if the Yin Sect is the first sect of the Demon Sect, it can't stop the mouths of people all over the world, and the gossip is getting more and more intense.

There are even many new versions coming out, and each one is more unsightly than the other.

There is no way, in the situation of the rivers and lakes, the Yin Sect also makes enemies on all sides, and there are far more people who want to wish Yuyan's life than Lin Xuan's life.

The righteous path of the rivers and lakes wants to wish Yuyan the death of the queen of the yin, and there are many people in the demon gate who want to replace her.

Fueled by various forces, within two months, rumors swept across the entire rivers and lakes.

Shaolin also suffered from it, and many long-established monks became the protagonists of this rumor.

There are many secrets exposed, such as which monk went to the Qinglou to get drunk again, and which monk robbed other people's wives and concubines.

Which monk kills people and extorts goods, and which monk keeps women in captivity.

In the past, it was taken in Shaolin and Weifeng, and in the battle of Yanzhou Baili Desert, Wudang disciple Lin Xuan slashed the three King Kong realms of Buddhism with a sword.

Shaolin's skin has already been torn apart, and the push of a pair of invisible hands is obviously preparing to drop Shaolin off the altar.

"Master, I found it. "

On this day, the weather was sunny and cloudless, and the Yin Sect sent the general altar to meet his own master.

With a cold face, he said, "These gossips first came out of the mouth of Lin Xuan, a dog thief. "

"Damn. "

Yin Hou, who was meditating on her knees, opened her eyes violently, her pretty face was cold, and her eyes were full of murderous energy.

"Lin Xuan, little thief, this seat is not with you. "

"Master, now we still have to find a way to stop this gossip. "

Wanwan was helpless: "Otherwise, it will inevitably damage the reputation of the master." "

"Hmph. "

Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly: "This kind of thing is getting darker and darker, and now the explanation is already late, let them say it, just wait for the autumn to settle the account." "

"No"

A storm involved the two super sects in the martial arts, Gui and Shaolin.

Countless people were waiting to see the joke.

Among them

There is Lin Xuan

At the foot of Wudang Mountain

Thousands of three generations of disciples were practicing in full swing, and the sound of shouting and killing vibrated on the stone bridge in the distance.

The young Taoist priest was wrapped in a blue robe and lay on a chair, the shade of the tree blocking most of the sunlight.

A cool mountain breeze blows from afar, dissipating the heat.

On the river beach, many disciples came and went, holding wooden swords, practicing with each other, and with the 200,000 taels of silver and many medicinal materials transported from the Dongming faction.

When practicing, there are no more worries about 150 worries.

The progress of the three generations of disciples has been rapid, and the cultivation of the second generation of disciples has also improved rapidly.

In addition to Lin Xuan's pervert, among the second-generation disciples, the third senior sister Mu Huanhuan's cultivation is the first, and she has begun to impact the King Kong Realm.

The second is the senior brother Chen Juding, who has stepped into the innate eightfold, and the second senior brother Zhao Wenyan and the fourth senior brother Cui Pojun have also cultivated the innate seven major consummations.

The fifth senior sister Li Qingqing and the sixth senior brother Xu Yinfeng all stepped into the innate sevenfold two months ago.

The slight weakness may be the seventh senior brother Tan Qiubai.

These seven people are the earliest to get started, and among the second-generation disciples, in addition to Lin Xuan, they are also the seven people with the strongest cultivation.

In time, when they all step into the realm of grandmasters, plus Lin Xuan is in charge of Wudang, there is no sect in the world that can be compared.

"Use force when you draw your sword. "

Senior brother Chen Juding held a long sword in his arms, standing in front of the river beach, his eyes wide open, sweeping over many disciples.

These seven senior brothers and sisters have to come to the mountain every day to help Lin Xuan practice three generations of disciples.

Today happened to be the turn of the senior brother.

The sun was scorching, but the river was extremely cool, and the elder brother came back and sat in the shade of the tree.

"It's hot. "

Chen Wending said: "Little junior brother, when will you also point out my martial arts." "

The elder brother is as powerful as a bull, honest and honest, and diligent, but he is more old-fashioned, and he lacks flexibility.

In Lin Xuan's words, it is one less tendon.

The path he took was similar to his path, they were all martial arts and swordsmanship, and they also practiced pure yang gong and twelve-fold white jade gong, majoring in the method of heavy swords, and also cultivating fists.

The long sword in his arms is mediocre, but it weighs more than 30 pounds, and this senior brother is too light.

Every once in a while, I went to the master and wanted to reorder a heavier sword.

"Hehe, then tomorrow junior brother, I will accompany you to practice swordsmanship. "

Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Excuse me. "

Chen Juding hurriedly shook his head, as if he remembered something terrifying: "Every time I finish practicing sword with your kid, senior brother, I have to lie in bed for two or three days." "

"I'm helping you dredge your meridians and speed up the cultivation of Bai Yugong. "

Lin Xuan pouted.

"Then why don't you help the third junior sister dredge her bones. "

Chen Juding sneered: "When you beat a few of our senior brothers, it's called a ruthless one." "

"Ahem, senior brother, you actually think so, little junior brother, I'm sad. "

He sighed.

For the hippie smiling face of his little junior brother, senior brother Chen Juding has long been Xi to it.

He wasn't angry, he just lowered his voice and whispered, "I heard another piece of gossip yesterday." "

"What's the news? "

Lin Xuan became interested.

"It's pretty exciting. "

Chen Juding said: "I heard that there are people on the rivers and lakes who claim to be the sons of Zhu Yuyan and Kongyi. "

"Really, fake. "

Lin Xuan said: "Who is so bold and not afraid of being wiped out?"

"I don't know. "

Chen Juding said: "I also listened to what the fifth senior sister said. "

"Stains, I didn't expect that there was a leg with empty anger after the yin. "

This elder brother, who usually looks extremely old-fashioned, is also surprised when discussing gossip: "I heard people say that this empty anger is extremely ugly, how can Zhu Yuyan be able to talk about it." "

"Ahem. "

Lin Xuan said: "Maybe it's good after the yin." "

"I don't remember I passed on this myself. "

He muttered to himself.

Lin Xuan didn't pass it on, but someone passed it on for him, to say that those people in the rivers and lakes, for the sake of fame and fortune, they really didn't even want their lives.

On the cusp of this storm, he dared to call himself Zhu Yuyan's son, but he thought that his life was long.

He pondered for a moment, calculated in his heart, and showed a chicken thief's smile, which made Chen Juding furious.

"Little junior brother, what do you want to do?"

The elder brother hurriedly hid far away.

Lin Xuan raised his hand, summoned two third-generation disciples, and whispered in their ears: "If you go to the bottom of the mountain, you will say that the monk is empty, in order to protect the reputation of Shaolin, you want to kill your relatives in righteousness, and find someone to kill yourself and Zhu Yuyan's own son." "

The two disciples hurriedly trotted down the mountain.

"Senior brother, you are adding fuel to the fire. "

Chen Juding gave a thumbs up, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "High." "

"Generally average. "

Lin Xuan grinned, pillowed his head with his hands, and lay on the chair, enjoying the cool mountain breeze.

In this way, no matter how this rising bird died, in the end, this black cauldron will definitely be thrown on the heads of the empty monk and Zhu Yuyan.

Even if it doesn't do much, it can at least disgust them.

The sun was thin in the west, the remnant sun was slanting in the west, and the golden light slowly faded from the earth, and the disciples who had finished their day's practice began to walk up the mountain.

The young Taoist priest wrapped in a cyan Taoist robe landed on the bluestone on tiptoe, sat cross-legged, the long sword was placed horizontally, and the eight-grade green lotus in the dantian kept turning, and the Qinglian Sword Sutra and the Pure Yang Wuji Gong were running at the same time.

Refining internal force, exhaling sword qi, and refining the physical body.

The mind is silent in the sea of knowledge, deducing martial arts, and understanding the art of drawing swords.

Every once in a while, there are still people who come to Wudang to try their swords, and most of them are masters from all over the world.

There are also many nobodies who want to borrow Lin Xuan's hand and become famous in a fight, but unfortunately most of them can't even hold a move and lose.

Ordinary grandmaster martial artists, the existence of the Vajra Finger Realm, there are few who can survive ten moves.

The gossip on the rivers and lakes, the bloody rain and bloody wind have nothing to do with Lin Xuan, the initiator.

The headache is the Demon Gate and the Buddha Gate, Zhu Yuyan and those bald donkeys.

His daily work is to practice and master the sword, supervise the cultivation of three generations of disciples, or use those masters who come to test the sword to brush up on various benefits.

As for the expansion of Wudang, Lin Xuan doesn't have to worry about it for the time being, his own master is in the prime of life.

There are also many uncles and uncles.

Every day, I can feel that my cultivation is steadily improving, just waiting for the sword intent to draw the sword.

The strength will also be greatly improved, and at that time, Lin Xuan's kendo realm will enter the level of a great kendo master in one fell swoop.

He didn't force it, Wu Jian couldn't be in a hurry, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't do it, and he would do whatever he had to do every day.

Everything seems to be in order.

At the foot of the mountain

The young Taoist priest was lying on a chair taking a nap, the sun was scorching, and many disciples were practicing swords on the river beach. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Right now

A coquettish cry came from afar, accompanied by a strong internal force.

"Huishan Xuanyuan Qingfeng came to Wudang to test the sword. "(bdcd)

As soon as the words fell, a figure came from the sky and appeared at the foot of the mountain, wrapped in a wide purple robe, with a tall body and a sheathed sword in his hand.

After stepping on the void, after crossing more than ten zhang, he fell to the ground, tiptoed a little, and rose into the air again.

It was like a wild goose crossing the sky, heading straight for the young Taoist priest under the shade of the stone bridge and the trees.

"Huishan. "

On the river beach, the Wudang disciples who were practicing swords looked at the figure with curious eyes.

The woman of Twenty-Eight Fanghua is really beautiful, but between her eyebrows, there is a lot of heroism and evil.

"Another one. "

A third-generation disciple said with a smile: "I don't know how thick the sky is, and I dare to challenge Uncle Xiao." "

"That is, over the years, I don't know how many masters have come to Wudang to try their swords, but they have all been defeated by Uncle Xiao. "

"Huishan has heard of it, it's quite dirty. "

Someone complained.

"That's right, especially that ancestor in Huishan, it's really shameless. "

"Who is this Xuanyuan Qingfeng? When did there be such a number one person on the rivers and lakes? "

"It's probably just a clown. "

The words of these Wudang disciples fell into the ears of the purple-robed woman word for word, and her pretty face was cold.

A nameless anger arose in his heart.

Those eyes stared at the young Taoist priest resting under the treetops, gritting his teeth, eager to eat him alive.

The scene of meeting a few years ago came to mind again, it was the first time she entered the rivers and lakes, and it was also the most unforgettable moment.

I didn't do anything, just because I entered an inn, I was poisoned, buried under the rubble, and almost died.

In the end, he walked for a few hours in the heavy rain before he was able to escape.

Since then, the purple-robed woman left the rivers and lakes without looking back, returned to Huishan, and practiced hard.

"Lin Xuan, little thief, come out and die. "

She spoke, and she was in mid-air, her toes on the treetops, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed and stabbed towards the young Taoist priest.

A sword roared softly, bringing up a slightly sharp sword wind, cutting through the air, and the sword reverberated for a long time.

When the other Wudang disciples saw this scene, they all smiled, not afraid of their little uncle being attacked at all.

Sure enough

After the long sword was about to get closer, the young Taoist priest who was pretending to sleep on the chair opened his eyes violently.

With a wave of his hand, the sleeve robe agitated, and the true qi agitated, and a violent wind was born, blowing away the purple-robed woman with a sword.

Unexpectedly, she was in mid-air, her left hand sleeve robe agitated, and when she raised her hand, a row of dense steel needles was punched.

Hit the young Taoist priest.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe waved forward, as if he had opened the Qiankun bag with a big mouth of blood, and he pocketed all the hidden weapons.

True Qi agitated, and dense hidden weapon steel needles erupted from the cuffs and hit the purple-robed woman.

The latter's expression was indifferent, and the long sword shook, stabbing out a circle of sword flowers, and knocked down these hidden weapons.

Falling steadily a few zhang away, the long sword was brilliant, the internal force on his body was agitated, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"You Nizi, I haven't seen you for a few years, and now you actually use a hidden weapon. "

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Who did you learn from?"

"Of course I learned from you. "

Xuanyuan Qingfeng blurted out.

After a while, Lin Xuan's face changed abruptly, a black gas appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he trembled: "Poison." "

"There's poison on your secret weapon. "

"That's right. "

She said with a smile: "This girl has put a strong crispy bone powder on the steel needle, which is colorless and tasteless, once the gong is exercised, the medicinal power will flow all over the body with the true air, the limbs are sore, and even the fingers are difficult to move." "

"Smack"

Lin Xuan's body slumped weakly on the chair, his fingers raised, and finally fell.

"It's ruthless. "

He scolded.

"I didn't learn it from you. "

Xuanyuan Qingfeng pouted.

"It's not good, this woman uses poison. "

When the three generations of disciples in the distance saw this scene, they were about to rush up with a long sword, but unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Qingfeng took three steps and made two steps, and rushed up with a long sword, and the long sword was horizontal in front of Lin Xuan.

A pair of beautiful eyes swept over those Wudang disciples, and shouted: "All retreat, whoever dares to come up, this girl will kill him." "

"Miss Xuanyuan, we have no grievances and no hatred, why bother poisoning. "

Lin Xuan said weakly: "All retreat." "

"Uncle Junior. "

Although the other disciples were worried, they still did it.

"He also said that there is no injustice and no hatred. "

Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered: "When I met at the beginning, it was considered that this girl was unlucky." "

"If you want me to give you an antidote, it's very simple, you just need to apologize to this girl. "

"It's that simple?"

Lin Xuan was surprised.

"You said you didn't apologize?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng urged, and tightened the long sword in his hand: "Don't think that this girl doesn't dare to kill." "

"What if I don't apologize?"

Lin Xuan asked.

"Then I'll kill you. "

She held the long sword, her eyes widened, she struck twice on his neck, and said viciously: "This girl kills without blinking." "

"Then why don't you have eyes?"

The young Taoist priest was puzzled.

"No. "

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was confused: "I said that I don't blink when I kill people, and you ask me if my eyes are dry." "

"Don't try to procrastinate. "

"You can't kill me. "

Lin Xuan smiled confidently.

The purple-robed woman instinctively gave birth to a trace of something bad in her heart, looked left and right, and did not find that there was an ambush behind her.

"Stinky Taoist, can an apology kill you?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stomped his feet, took out the antidote from his arms with his left hand and said, "As long as you open your mouth, this girl will immediately give you the antidote." "

"Yes. "

"It is estimated that it is a romantic debt owed by Uncle Xiao outside. "

"Now they're coming to the door. "

Seeing this scene, even if those disciples were stupid, they knew that they were here to seek revenge.

"Ahem. "

"Don't look at it. "

"Continue to practice swords. "

Someone greeted them, and all the disciples turned away one after another, pretending not to see anything.

"What are you doing?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was stunned, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't you believe that this girl killed your little uncle with a sword?"

"All back. "

"Look, they don't believe you're going to kill me. "

On the chair, the young Taoist priest smiled and said, "Hurry up and bring the antidote." "

"Not for you. "

Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered: "I also want to make you soft for three days and three nights, so that you know how tortured this girl was at the beginning." "

"Ahem, what's the matter with me, it wasn't me who poisoned me in the first place. "

Lin Xuan was helpless.