Martial Arts Luck Plunder

"Have you heard of it? A month ago, Liu Zhengfeng, an elder of the Hengshan faction, sent an invitation, and three months later he washed his hands in the golden basin in the Liu Mansion in Hengyang!".

"Really, it's fake? Liu Zhengfeng wants to wash his hands in a golden basin?".

"This is still false, the rivers and lakes have been spread all over!".

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In a restaurant in Xiangyang City, a group of Jianghu guests are talking there.

"Liu Zhengfeng? Is the plot about to start? I just don't know if this Xiaoao Jianghu is the Xiaoao Jianghu in the novel or the Xiaoao Jianghu in the film and television version, and if it is the film and television version, which version is it? Or is it a hodgepodge?"

On the second floor, by the window, a man dressed in white, with shoulder-length hair and a face like a crown of jade, groaned in his mouth, and it was Xuanqing who had left the nameless valley.

Laughing proud of the world, no matter which version it is, washing hands of the golden basin is a highlight, and it is also the first high. tide.

However, at this time, he is no longer dressed as a Taoist priest, after all, that is really too conspicuous, the Ruyi Qiankun robe on his body turned into a white robe, coupled with his demonic face, if it were not for a seven-star long sword behind him, he would definitely be regarded as a noble son. Even so, there are still many people who only regard the long sword on Xuanqing's body as an ornament.

After hearing the words of a few people, Xuan Qing knew that obviously, the plot of Xiaoao should start soon.

"But Liu Zhengfeng still has three months to wash his hands, so let's go back to Wudang first, and then go to Huashan, Xiaoao's initial plot should start from Huashan, and I will also meet this Xiaoao's son of luck!" Xuanqing thought secretly in his heart.

After getting up and checking out, he went to the post station to find a horse and galloped in the direction of Wudang.

Xuanqing has been away from Wudang for three years, and he is also a little anxious in his heart, he has completely integrated into this world, and he has already regarded this place as his home for eighteen years of life, and it is inevitable that there is a feeling of homesickness in his heart.

Under the whip of the fast horse, it only took him half a day to come to the foot of Wudang Mountain again, and after delivering the horses to the post station, he showed his skills all the way and flew away in the direction of Wudang.

Under the "Tiyun Zong", the steep Wudang Mountain can be said to be like walking on the ground, Wudang Light Gong is not outstanding in terms of speed, but it is extremely powerful in climbing, sometimes Xuanqing is thinking, the original Sanfeng Patriarch created this "Tiyun Zong" is not for the convenience of going up the mountain.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Xuanqing came to the outside of the sect.

After he pushed behind the scenes, the current Wudang is much more prosperous than before, originally the Wudang faction was just around Zixiao Palace, with three or two kittens, but now the Wudang faction occupies half of the mountain, with many buildings, very prosperous.

"Stop coming! This is the territory of the martial arts, and idle people are not allowed to enter!"

Just as Xuanqing was about to go in, a group of four people walked out of it and blocked in front of him.

"Well, are you new here?" After seeing the movements of the four people, Xuanqing was also stunned for a moment, and after looking at the appearance of several people, he found that he was a little angry, so he said, after all, the scale of the Wudang faction is developing rapidly, and many people worship Wudang every year, and a ceremony will be held every three years.

"Uncle Seven, is it you, are you back?"

At this moment, a person walked out of it, and I saw that this person looked like he was in his twenties, and his appearance was a little ordinary, but there was a touch of perseverance between his eyebrows. After seeing Xuanqing's appearance, there was a touch of joy on his face, and an expression of adoration also appeared in his eyes.

"It's Mingxin's nephew!" After seeing the visitor, he also recognized the identity of the other party at once, and it was Mingxinzi, a disciple of his senior brother Xuan Yuanzi. But it's also a little weird to say, because Ming Xinzi is two years older than Xuan Qing.

"I've seen Senior Brother Mingxin!".

"Hello, Senior Brother Mingxin!".

"Senior Brother Mingxin, you're here!".

After the four of them saw Ming Xin, their faces suddenly showed a respectful and restrained expression, obviously Ming Xinzi's prestige among the three generations of disciples in Wudang was very good.

"Well, this is the seventh disciple of the head of the sect, Uncle Xuan Qingzi, Uncle Xuan Qingzi traveled down the mountain three years ago, it's normal that you don't know each other!"

"Uncle Seven!".

After hearing Mingxin's words, the eyes of the four people also lit up suddenly, and a look of incomparable admiration burst out in their eyes towards Xuanqing, you must know that in the Wudang faction, Xuanqing's name is very terrifying, the eighteen-year-old first-class master, is the idol of almost all the young disciples of Wudang, the four of them did not expect that the person in front of them was the legendary seventh uncle, and they also showed an extremely excited expression on their faces.

Three years ago, I was already a first-class master, but I can't imagine how far I am now!

"I've seen Uncle Seven!" the four of them glanced at each other, and immediately hurriedly spoke.

"Well, it's a good job, keep working hard!" Xuan Qing nodded lightly, and then stepped into the sect.

"Mingxin, nothing major has happened to the sect in the past three years, right?" Xuan Qing said.

"Back to the seventh uncle, everything in the sect is normal, that is, the master, they and the ancestor often mention the uncle, and some miss the uncle!"

"Well, I know, okay, Mingxin, you go and get busy yourself, I'll go and visit Master!" Xuanqing said directly, and then walked directly in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

"Xuanqing, are you back?".

After seeing Xuanqing, who was like a handsome boy in front of him, Chongxu Dao Chang's face also showed a touch of joy.

He has been gone for three years, and it is absolutely impossible for the Chongxu Daoist not to worry in his heart, if he hadn't sent a letter of peace every once in a while, I'm afraid that the Chongxu Daoist would have been unable to sit still.

"Disciple Xuanqing, meet Master! Let Master worry!" Seeing this, Xuanqing stepped forward and knelt down on his knees and said, for Chongxu Dao Chief, he completely regarded the other party as his own relatives and elders.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, get up, get up, well, yes, you've grown taller again! It seems that you've been doing well all these years!" Chongxu Daoist hurriedly helped him up, looked him up and down, and then the satisfied expression on his face was even better.

"Thank you, Master!" Xuan Qing said.

"Let's go, follow Weishi to the back, and let Weishi see your achievements in the past three years!" immediately Chongxu Daoist pulled Xuanqing in the direction of the back of the main hall.

"Eh!" After seeing this scene, Xuanqing couldn't help but be a little stunned, but he didn't object, and followed Chongxu Dao Chang to the back of Zixiao Palace.

The back of Zixiao Palace is also a martial arts arena, but the scale of this place is much smaller than Taiji Square, and it is usually a place for Chongxu Dao to perform martial arts.

Soon, the two of them came directly to the center of the martial arts arena. The Void Daoist casually pulled out a long sword from the weapon rack next to him.

PS: Today's first update is sent!

The trumpet has sounded, are you ready?

Childe's sword is already hungry and thirsty!

Who will accompany Childe to kill him again!?

Sword points to the collection list!

Fight!Fight!!!