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

After getting off Longhu Mountain, he rode a green ox and crossed the Longwang River with Shan Meixian and headed towards Huishan on the opposite side.

The big waves are monstrous, and a dragon king river divides Jianzhou into two, and Longhu Mountain and Huishan are tied for the world's martial arts.

One did not enter the court for the rest of his life, only standing in the rivers and lakes, and the other backed the court, as the state religion, and stood at the head of the world.

It can be said that Longhu Mountain and Huishan take two completely different ~ roads.

Longwang River, the water waves are surging, the river surface spans hundreds of zhang, there are large and small boats shuttling up and down, riding the waves.

However, at this moment, countless people were stunned to see above the waves, a sturdy green ox that was riding the waves.

The hooves of the green ox are not in a hurry, they step on the waves, and they are not affected, neither sinking into the river, nor going up and down.

On the back of the green ox, there are two men, a man and a woman, the man is wrapped in a navy blue robe, extremely handsome, and the woman is charming and charming, and her posture is extraordinary.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Lin Xuan and Shan Meixian rode a green ox across the river and stepped into the boundary of Huishan Mountain.

"Immortals. "

There was a gray-haired old man on his knees, with a reverent expression, and bowed in the direction they had left.

"Today, there are immortals on the Dragon King River. "

For ordinary people, the martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm is a land immortal, who crosses the river and travels in the sky, what is this not an immortal?

Stepping into the realm of Huishan Mountain, there are naturally Xuanyuan family's door masters waiting for him, and what happened in Longhu Mountain just now may not be clear to ordinary people.

But the master of Huishan knew that the purple light was clearly the vision of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.

Moreover, at this time, in Longhu Mountain, the wailing and crying shook the sky, and it could be heard clearly from miles away.

Although Huishan has asked himself and Lin Xuan and Wudang all these years that he has nothing to deal with, he still has to take precautions, for fear that this evil god will come to Huishan to make trouble.

Even Longhu Mountain, the head of the Dao Sect in the world, had to surrender under the man's sword, and how could Huishan dare to go against Lin Xuan.

Therefore, the doormen who left the guards at the bottom of the mountain were all old fritters, and from a distance, they saw a green ox carrying a man and a woman towards the path where Huishan was located.

The doormen guarding the mountain had solemn faces, as if they were facing a great enemy, and hurriedly said: "Go to the mountain and report, just say that Lin Xuan has come to Huishan." "

"No. "

The heart is beating faster, and cold sweat breaks out on the back, palms, and forehead.

"Oops, what's wrong with this guy. "

A middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I haven't heard that our Huishan has had a holiday with him." "

"This is a real evil god, don't provoke if you can. "

"Remember, don't talk nonsense, no matter what the other party wants to do, it's none of our business, everything will wait for the second and third masters to come. "

The thick smell of blood came from the opposite Longhu Mountain, drifting to the boundary of Huishan, it is hard to imagine what terrible things happened in Longhu Mountain, so that such a strong smell of blood can be produced.

As the green cow got closer and closer, the faces of the people on the back of the cow became clearer and clearer, and at the foot of Huishan, the mood of those doorman masters became more and more heavy, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"What should I do?"

The young swordsman was holding a sheathed sword in his hand, but at this moment, not to mention the courage to draw the sword, even when he spoke, it was difficult to imagine what kind of fear he contained in his heart at this moment.

"I'm so scared. "

The swordsman trembled.

"Don't fucking shake. "

The doorman next to him hated that iron could not become steel, but his body couldn't stop trembling.

"You still say me, aren't you shaking yourself?"

The swordsman is not happy.

"Shut up. "

At this time, a middle-aged man with a knife drank lowly, wore a hat on his head, had a beard under his chin, and his eyes were faintly shining, obviously not weak.

His cultivation is the strongest in this group of disciples, and his words naturally have weight, and as soon as he speaks, he speaks.

"Old Yuan, what should I do?"

The person close to the swordsman asked in a low voice, not even daring to look up at the Taoist on the back of the green ox, only to feel stinging.

"Act on the opportunia. "

The middle-aged swordsman had a solemn face and replied, "But we must not offend this person." "

During the conversation, the green cow had already walked out of three or five zhang, getting closer and closer to the Huishan gate guests, on the back of the green cow, the young Taoist priest glanced at those masters, and finally his eyes stayed on the middle-aged swordsman for half a breath.

It was this half breath that made the latter creepy, like falling into an ice cave, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying existence.

A nameless cold breath was born from the bottom of the heart, penetrating the heavenly spirit, reaching the center of the feet, and the whole body was cold.

The corners of his eyes shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but gasp, and a storm set off in his heart, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at the young Taoist priest again.

"Although this person's cultivation is small, he looks at his ecology and is proficient in swordsmanship, but he is just a nobody, why not Lin Lang look at it for a long time. "

On the back of the green cow, Shan Meixian spoke, her tone was full of curiosity, and her beautiful eyes kept looking the middle-aged swordsman up and down.

But I can't see what is so brilliant, whether it is cultivation or appearance, it is difficult to enter the first-class list on the rivers and lakes.

However, with Shan Meixian's understanding of Lin Xuan, looking at the world, there are very few people who can make him see half an eye.

"You're just a nobody. "

The young Taoist priest shook his head with a smile: "And he's also a clown who jumps off the beam." "

"Kill it. "

Shan Meixian said: "In the future, Huishan will be in charge of Sister Qingfeng's house, if there is such a clown who jumps off the beam, I am afraid it will be in the way." "

Decisive killing, as the leader of a gang, can control the Dongming faction as a woman, and grow to the point that it is shocking, how can a woman who dominates fifty percent of the waterways in the world be an ordinary person?

If she was indecisive, she would have been eaten a long time ago and there would not be even bones left, and many times, she just didn't need to kill decisively.

"The poor sword is too lazy to kill such a nobody, as long as he doesn't look for death. "

Lin Xuan shook his head.

Qingniu is getting closer and closer to those Huishan doormen, those black and white masters, all of them are pale, even their legs and stomachs are trembling, and they are so timid that they can't even stand

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What underworld giants, demon masters, or murderous Jiang Yang thieves, in front of that young Taoist, they are all vulnerable and vulnerable.

While talking and laughing, he killed the five thousand elite armorers of the Jianzhou Soldiers and Horses, and this kind of means is more demonic than the Demon Dao.

The middle-aged swordsman's body was also trembling uncontrollably, and his right hand was quietly carrying the long knife on the hilt of the waist knife, ready to draw the knife at any time.

Although he knew that drawing a knife in front of the young Taoist priest was almost equivalent to killing himself, at this moment, only the knife in his hand could bring him a trace of insignificant security.

The main reason is that Lin Xuan's gaze at him made the middle-aged swordsman feel gallant, and his half-breathed eyes seemed to see him thoroughly inside and out, and even the thoughts and thoughts in his heart were seen through.

This is the most terrifying, and it is not even an exaggeration to say that he is simply an ant in front of Lin Xuan.

The contempt in his eyes made the middle-aged swordsman's heart twitch fiercely, but he didn't dare to make any provocations, and he didn't even dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

After more than ten breaths, the green cow stopped in front of the gate of Huishan Mountain, and the doormen lowered their heads one by one.

The middle-aged swordsman endured the fear in his heart, raised his head, with a smile on his face, and said with his fists clenched: "I have seen Lin Dao Chief, Sect Master Shan." "

"Hmm. "

On the back of the green cow, the young Taoist priest nodded slightly, and followed the street: "Get out of the way, the poor road must go to Huishan." "

The middle-aged swordsman's expression was stiff, his expression was hesitant, and he hurriedly asked: "Lin Daochang wants to go up to Hui Mountain, and naturally he doesn't dare to stop him, I have already sent someone to the mountain to spread the word, and within a moment or three, the chief of the mountain will come down to greet him." "

"That's a lot of nonsense. "

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, a terrifying coercion fell from the sky, enveloping a radius of hundreds of zhang.

"Boom Boom"

"Boom Boom"

The void trembled, as if a thunderbolt had exploded in the ears of these Huishan gatekeepers, and the violent qi was surging.

Almost in an instant, seven or eight people were directly shocked and fainted, foaming at the mouth, rolling their eyes, and falling to the ground.

The middle-aged swordsman looked horrified and hurriedly retreated, but Lin Xuan was just a thought, and his coercion skyrocketed.

The swordsman's body had only withdrawn two or three feet, and then he stiffened and did not move, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"I can't help myself. "

Lin Xuan opened his mouth and patted Qingniu's buttocks, and the latter mooed twice, took a step, and climbed the mountain road leading to Huishan.

Blocking the way ahead, there are about hundreds, all of them are full of murderous energy, holding swords, obviously all masters on the rivers and lakes.

"Chief Lin Dao, don't you just put my Huishan in your eyes?"

The leader was a black-faced man, about thirty years old, referring to the cultivation of the Xuan Realm, but in Lin Xuan's perception, the foundation was extremely shallow, and his breath fluctuated, obviously forcibly breaking through the realm.

The man's face was as black as charcoal, holding a long sword in his hand, staring at Lin Xuan deadly, but under the anger, there was a fear that could not be concealed.

The third master of Huishan was extremely jealous of the young Taoist priest on the back of the green cow in his heart.

"In my world, where can I go to the poor road?What is Huishan?" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Today, I was originally going to Huishan to find trouble and kill people, so naturally I don't need to be polite, besides, these people have to die in the end.

They don't die, how can Xuanyuan Qingfeng control Huishan, and how can Lin Xuan control the Xuanyuan family in his own hands.

Too much nonsense is useless for a group of beings who are about to die.

In the face of such arrogant words and Lin Xuan's nonchalant expression, the black-faced man and many guests in Huishan were furious.

"Although Wudang is strong, my Huishan is not weak, although you Lin Xuan is strong, but he is not the first in the world. "

The black-faced man was in front of him with a horizontal sword and shouted: "An dares to bully me Huishan and my Xuanyuan family like this." "

"The one who deceives is your Huishan, and the one who deceives is your Xuanyuan family. "

On the back of the green ox, the corners of the young Taoist's mouth were raised, his white right hand stretched out from the sleeve robe, and his fingertips were pointed in the void, and in an instant, immeasurable wind and snow gathered from all directions.

At this moment, the masters of Huishan who were blocking the mountain road felt a terrible crisis, and they were like facing a great enemy.

"Up. "

The black-faced man decided to strike first, pulled out his long sword, and shouted, but he didn't make a move, but took half a step back without a trace.

One by one, the doormen rushed out from his left and right with swords and killed the young Taoist priest on the back of the green ox.

The sword light and sword shadow, tearing the wind and snow, blooming on the mountain road, and the fierce sword qi burst out, it can be seen that none of these doormen are bad.

However, in the face of the siege of many Huishan masters, Lin Xuan didn't even blink his eyes.

The right hand pinched the fingers, pointed out, and in an instant, the wind and snow roared, going upstream, towards the gate of the Hui Mountain, sweeping the mountain road, like a torrent catharsis.

Everywhere he went, everything was destroyed, and the wind swept the blizzard, easily tearing apart the seven or eight masters who rushed to the front, and the blood mist was filled, and then the snowflakes broke through the air and headed towards the Huishan masters behind.

"Bang"

A piece of snow broke through the air, and a figure stopped, the long knife in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and his hands covered his throat tightly, trying to plug the crack, but the hot blood still fell down the fingers.

"Puff"

The man's body fell.

Watching the doormen under his command turn into corpses in the wind and snow, the black-faced man was dying, and he couldn't have any thoughts of resistance in his heart.

At this moment, the only thought is to run for his life, and if he escapes far away, that young Taoist priest is too terrible, he is simply a devil.

"Want to go?"

On the back of the green cow, the young Taoist priest pouted: "If you let you run, how will the Taoist master gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future." "

The sleeve robe agitated, the fingers were scattered, and the five fingers were swept into the wind and snow in front of him, and a piece of flying snow was clamped, and the internal force was urged with the flower hair in the Shaolin seventy-two stunts.

The flying snow quietly shot out and headed towards the black-faced man, and a moment later, the second master of Huishan, the uncle of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, died in Huangquan and was hit into his body by a piece of flying snow.

The meridian bone dantian was all shattered by the strength contained in it.

With such an understatement, he killed a Finger Xuan Realm master, this is Lin Xuan's current strength.

I have to say that the grandmaster realm should also be high and low, and the Xuan realm is even higher.

It may be that in the same realm, the gap in strength is greater than the gap between the Nine Rank Martial Artist and the Grandmaster Realm.

Such a martial artist who relied on tricks to break through to the Finger Xuan Realm was not worth mentioning at all in Lin Xuan's eyes.

Compared with the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain and the old monks of the King Kong Realm in Shaolin, it is also 108,000 miles behind.

In front of him, he is an ant, which can be pinched to death at will.

In the blink of an eye, the Huishan gatekeepers on the mountain road were killed cleanly, and there was not even a single living mouth left.

Lin Xuan rode the green ox and continued to walk up with Shan Meixian, stepping over the body of the black-faced man, the second master of Huishan, there was still fear and confusion on his face that had not yet dissipated.

"As for him, he is also worthy of being called Zhixuan. "

The young Taoist priest spoke disdainfully.

Riding the green ox away, half an hour later, climbed to the top of Huishan, at this time, almost the entire Huishan masters are there.

One after another, a powerful aura rose into the air, enveloping the entire Hui Mountain, the sword light overlapped, and the sword aura was dense.

"Lin Xuan, my Huishan has always been with Wudang and does not violate the river, and I have never offended you, why do you want to break into my Huishan today and kill my disciple. "

The gray-haired old man spoke: "If you are willing to retreat like this, I can act as if today's events did not happen." "

Even if Lin Xuan killed many masters, even his own son died under the sword of that young Taoist.

But at this moment, this puppet family master of Huishan still wants to calm things down.

As long as Lin Xuan is willing to retreat, everything is easy to say, there is no way, who makes Lin Xuan's fierceness too great.

"Huishan did not have a festival with Wudang. "

Lin Xuan shook his head: "You haven't offended me either." "

"What's that for?"

The head of the Xuanyuan family looked at Shan Meixian, and secretly said that it was possible that Lin Xuan was taking the lead for Dongming.

But Wudang has never openly participated in the battle between Huishan and the Dongming faction.

"The head of the Xuanyuan family doesn't look at the concubine, today's affairs have nothing to do with the Dongming faction. "

Shan Meixian shook her head.

"Too lazy to go around in circles. "

On the back of the green cow, the young Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain said in a deep voice: "The poor road went up the mountain today, just to help Xuanyuan Qingfeng ascend to the position of the head of the Huishan family. "

"Old fellow, it's time for you to step aside. "

The words caused an uproar, and countless Huishan disciples looked at each other with shocked expressions.

"Presumptuous. "

At this time, beside the head of the Xuanyuan family, a middle-aged Confucian student's face was pale, and he shouted angrily: "How can it be your turn to intervene in the affairs of Huishan." "

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xuan made a direct move, raised his hand and hit it with a palm, and the surging palm force rolled up the flying snow and hit the middle-aged Confucian student.

"Boom"

The latter's liver and gall were about to split, and the guards beside him rushed out, wanting to block this palm, but they were directly shocked into a blood mist by the powerful and domineering palm power.

At the critical moment, the head of the Xuanyuan family made a move, the long sword was unsheathed, rolled up a sword light, and slashed towards the palm force.

"Boom"

The sword palm collided, and Lin Xuan lightly withdrew the palm of his hand.