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

The one-armed old man picked his nostrils and pouted: "According to what you said, that kid is really in the Big Finger Xuan Realm, and he has the cultivation of a great kendo master."

I can't hold it back now. "

"How could Lee not be able to hold it down?"

Xu lame laughed and said: "You are the sword god, the person who reached the top of the sword in front of Jiazi, who can be your opponent in this world?"

"Give me less top hats. "

The one-armed old man pouted: "If I were in my heyday, I would definitely not be afraid, but now that I am old, I have long lost my competitive heart." "

"And I want to live a few more years. "

"Old man Li, you were really told by Lin Xuan's kid. "

Xu lame said: "I asked when I was in Wudang before, and that kid said that if you were in your heyday, he might still be in awe, but now that he is old, he can't stop him at all, and let me find someone to go again." "

"Stir up the law, right? "

The one-armed old man's eyes were like brass bells.

"It's not a radical, that's what the kid said. "

Xu lame sighed: "It is said that a generation of newcomers is better than the old, you are a dignified sword god, you have not yet fought before, you have already cut before the battle, this rivers and lakes, I am afraid that the people who use the sword in the future will be respected by that kid." "

"That's all said and done, can I still not go?"

The one-armed old man said: "It's okay, let me weigh this kid Jin Liang, I thought he was extraordinary at the foot of Wudang Mountain, but I didn't expect his cultivation to progress so quickly." "

"Seven or eight years have passed in a flash. "

Xu lame also sighed: "That kid's talent really doesn't have to be said, why is it cheap Wang Chonglou's old way." "

"If you can make the King of Beiliang deflated, you will be the only one in the world. "

The one-armed old man laughed.

"I'm sorry. "

Xu's face darkened.

If the contradiction can be resolved, Liangzhou and Wudang have such a master in charge, which can almost be said to be as stable as Mount Tai.

Moreover, Lin Xuan himself, in addition to the identity of Wang Chonglou's disciple, will also come together with Xu Weixiong in the future.

If there were no other accidents of "Seven Seven Three", he would be the son-in-law of Xu Cripple.

"When are you leaving?"

He asked.

"Anytime. "

The one-armed old man said: "But you are so confident, what if that kid doesn't make a move himself, but slaughters that kid in your family?"

"What else can I do?"

Xu lame sighed: "As long as Lin Xuan doesn't take action in person, a little more plotting and planning will be harmless in itself."

One more stab is not much, and one less is not less.

If he really died outside, then he could only be blamed for his bad life. "

"I don't believe it. "

The one-armed old man sneered: "You are not this kind of person. "

"This king has always kept his promises. "

Xu lame faced: "And if I am not ten percent sure, do you think I dare to bet with that kid?"

"Stained, I really don't know how many hole cards you have in your cripple's hand. "

The one-armed old man grinned.

"Naturally, the more hole cards, the better. "

Xu Cripple looked extremely confident.

On Wudang Mountain

Snow

Inside the courtyard

The two bare green bamboos were covered with thick snow, and the pond was frozen, and the snow was splashing and overwhelming.

Looking up, above the sky, there was a white expanse, and the sky was full of snow mixed with thick dark clouds.

The wind was howling, as if in the midst of the snow, a terrifying monster was hiding, and it was howling terribly.

In the vast snow, the young Taoist priest stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, his cyan robe rustling in the wind.

In the dark, there was a mysterious power around his body, Lin Xuan raised his head, looked at the heavy snow, and stood still for a long time.

The gate of the small courtyard was pushed open, and a pretty woman walked in with graceful lotus steps, holding a cloak in her hand.

"It's so snowy, why are you still standing outside. "

Mu Huanhuan's red lips opened lightly, the white dress moved with the wind, and the whole person applied a little makeup, which was light and elegant, mixed with heroic beauty.

It's like a fairy in the sky who came out of a mural.

Lin Xuan retracted his gaze and fell on her, and after a while, he said softly: "Sister Huanhuan, you are so good-looking." "

"Slep"

Mu Huanhuan had long been Xi to it, but he just glanced at him and said angrily: "You know the mouth flower." "

"That's your misunderstanding. "

Lin Xuan said with a smile: "I'm appreciating the beauty of the eyes, in this world, all the beautiful things should be appreciated." "

"How many women have you said that?"

Mu Huanhuan squinted her eyes and asked a death question.

"Ahem. "

The young Taoist priest's face was serious: "Of course, I only told Sister Huanhuan, after all, Sister Huanhuan is unique in my heart." "

"Little junior brother, I still underestimated your mouth. "

Mu Huanhuan's pretty face showed a smile, like the first young leaf that grew from the desert after the ice and snow melted.

"If you dare to flamboyate again, tease me, be careful to beat you. "

She clenched her fists and gestured twice at the young Taoist priest, who shrunk his neck in great cooperation.

"Don't play tricks. "

She pursed her lips and said, "This is the cloak I made for you in my spare time some time ago, take it and tie it." "

"Sure enough, it is Sister Huanhuan who loves me the most. "

Lin Xuan took it from Mu Huanhuan's hand with a hippie smile, and with a wave of his hands, he draped it behind him.

"Sister Huanhuan, let's go, I'll cook a hot pot for you today. "

He took the hand of his third senior sister and walked towards the backyard: "Yesterday I went to the town below the mountain and came back after buying some things. "

"You're cooking?"

Mu Huanhuan's expression was disgusted: "It's better for me to come." "

"No, you sit down today, let me come. "

Needless to say, pushing her into the lobby and sitting, Lin Xuan was busy in the kitchen by himself, usually eating in the dining hall, and he was too lazy to move, so the kitchen was almost always used to boil hot water.

Roll up your sleeves, raise the firewood, and get busy with it, looking at this technique, it is obviously extremely skillful.

"Okay, junior brother, have you been hiding clumsily before? "

I don't know when, Mu Huanhuan walked behind him and spoke quietly.

"Hehe, you found out by Sister Huanhuan. "

Lin Xuan turned his head with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Isn't that because I'm afraid of going to the kitchen to cook?"

"It's very deep. "

Mu Huanhuan snorted coldly: "It seems that you made trouble in the kitchen before." "

"It's not intentional to make trouble, it's just general troublemaking. "

He grinned.

"Go, go, go. "

Mu Huanhuan took the kitchen knife from his hand angrily, cut the meat and said, "You think I'm a fool, don't you see it?"

"Sister Huanhuan, you already knew?"

Lin Xuan was surprised.

"Do you remember that time when you secretly took me to roast white cranes at the foot of Lotus Peak to eat?"

The corners of her mouth raised: "That skillful technique, you can know it at a glance." "

"Ahem. "

"I didn't expect that I would have been exposed a long time ago. "

"It's worthy of Sister Huanhuan. "

"Meticulous as a hair, not only beautiful and beautiful, but also intelligent. "

A round of sycophants, all kinds of praise, came out of the mouth of the young Taoist priest, like the water of a river, gushing endlessly.

"Sycophants. "

Mu Huanhuan's face was as usual.

"This is a bad statement, I don't call it sycophancy, I call it telling the truth. "

Lin Xuan's hippie smile.

The two worked together, and it didn't take long to get the hot pot ready, and they also prepared a table full of side dishes.

The copper furnace is blazing, and the oil soup in the iron pot is gushing, exuding a strong fragrance.

"Incense. "

The young Taoist priest grinned and came out of the room with two jars of wine.

"Sister Huanhuan, is it delicious. "

Lin Xuan asked.

"It's delicious, it's just too meaty. "

Mu Huanhuan calmly ate the meat and said, "Eat your hot pot, I will have to cultivate for at least three days." "

"Ahem. "

Lin Xuan said: "I don't eat it often, so it doesn't affect it." "

"Besides, with Sister Huanhuan's extraordinary talent, how can you care about cultivating for a few days. "

"Cheers. "

"Bang"

Drinking the fruit wine in the cup, the two of them feasted.

This meal lasted for two hours, and when it was dark and the wind and snow were soaring, Mu Huanhuan left from the courtyard.

In the lobby

The young Taoist priest was lying on a chair next to the stove, which was burning brightly, emitting heat to keep the cold wind out.

Seeming to be drunk, Lin Xuan closed his eyes, his expression was calm, and he let out a subtle snoring sound.

Right now

At the foot of the mountain

A figure was walking in the snowstorm, it was a not tall body, wearing a hat, the face could not be seen clearly, only the dry white hair could be faintly seen.

Wearing coarse linen clothes, the sleeves of one hand were empty, stepping on the wind and snow, and falling at the foot of Wudang Mountain. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

raised his head, revealing an old face, although it looked ordinary, but the old man's body was perfectly integrated with the wind and snow between the surrounding heaven and earth.

If you don't see it with the naked eye, you can't sense it by the qi machine at all.

The one-armed old man closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and said with a solemn face: "This kid's qi seems to be hidden and not revealed, but in fact it is sharp and restrained. "

"But it's okay, let me see tonight what you're up to, kid. "

The one-armed old man muttered to himself, then reached out his only remaining hand, pinched the finger of his sword, and headed towards the void point in front of him.

Suddenly, in the dark, an invisible force was injected into the wind and snow, enveloping the entire Wudang.

Mountains

Inside the small courtyard

The young Taoist priest, who had been asleep, suddenly woke up.

"So fast?"

Lin Xuan chuckled.

Inside the Zhenwu Palace

Wang Chonglou looked down the mountain with a solemn face.

On the Lotus Peak, the middle-aged Taoist priest who was enlightening the sword also woke up, and the ancient sword on his back vibrated and made a low sword sound, as if he wanted to come out of the sheath.

"It's such a strong air. "

Uncle Wang opened his mouth and muttered to himself.

Inside the small courtyard

Lin Xuan got up from the chair, walked out of the lobby with his legs raised, and stood on the steps, in the dark, the wind and snow in front of him soared.

Immediately after that, the immeasurable wind and snow gathered together, condensing into a white sword qi, which fell from the sky and slashed towards him.

The young Taoist priest's sleeve robe waved forward, and the surging true qi surged, shattering the sword qi and roaring in the wind and snow.

"If you want to block the poor road, this ability is not enough. "

Lin Xuan spoke, his voice was not loud, and he was overwhelmed by the wind and snow in a blink of an eye, but at the foot of the mountain, the one-armed old man heard it extremely clearly.

"Don't be too crazy, boy. "

The one-armed old man spoke, and there was not much annoyance in his voice, but the sword guided him, and he pointed it into the void again, and slashed out the second sword.

On Wudang Mountain, the endless wind and snow roared, whirring, the void trembled, and the entire Wudang Mountain seemed to be shaking....

The white snow was splashed and sprinkled, converging towards the small courtyard, layer upon layer, dense.

Although he didn't have any sword qi, in Lin Xuan's perception, the wind and snow in the sky was the most powerful sword in the world.

What kind of divine weapons, what peerless swordsmen, in the face of this overwhelming wind and snow, are not worth mentioning.

"It is worthy of being an invincible old sword god in the world before Jiazi. "

The young Taoist priest spoke, his eyes widened, his eyes contained divine light, his robes agitated, and in the room, the condensing light sword vibrated and buzzed.

The low sound of the sword echoed through the courtyard, tearing the wind apart, the water in the pond trembling, and the ice shattering.

Not to be outdone, Lin Xuan reached out with his right hand, pinched the sword finger, and slashed out a sword towards the violent snowstorm above his head.

The duel between the two world's top kendo masters, one on the mountain and the other at the bottom of the mountain, is subtle and dangerous, and there is not enough cultivation to detect the Tao at all.

"What a strong kendo cultivator. "

In the Zhenwu Palace, Wudang Sect Leader Wang Chonglou's face became more and more solemn, walked out of the hall, stood in front of the steps, carried his hands, and looked down the mountain.

Although there were layers of wind and snow barriers, under Wang Chonglou's perception, the person under the mountain was like a peerless sword that had been sealed for a long time, and suddenly came out of the sheath and bloomed with a terrifying edge.

"It's worthy of the old sword god. "

For a moment, he shook his head.

Two invisible sword qi edges collided on Wudang Mountain, and in an instant, the void shook, and the white flying snow was torn apart.

The rolling sword qi soared into the sky, straight into the sky for three hundred zhang, and in the courtyard, at this time, it had been submerged by countless sharp and domineering sword qi.

The grass, trees, bamboos and stones, and the eaves tiles are all contaminated with sword energy, exuding the ultimate edge.

After the second sword

The wind and snow dispersed, the world fell silent, and the two were evenly divided, still not distinguishing between winners and losers.

"Not enough. "

Inside the courtyard

The young Taoist priest spoke, took a step forward, and his whole body was up and down, his sword qi was running, and the void trembled.

"Boom"

"Boom"

On a snowy night, the entire Wudang suddenly sounded the sound of thunderbolts, thunder rolled, and the originally dissipated wind and snow gathered again.

However, at this time, these winds and snows were not caused by the one-armed old man at the foot of the mountain, but by the young Taoist priest's thoughts.

"Come and don't be rude. "

Lin Xuan opened his mouth, his chest agitated, and his fighting intent surged, this one-armed old man was the strongest opponent he had encountered in the past ten years.

Even if the man who is known as the number one master in the court, the Iron Courage God Hou Zhu ignores it, he is far from being this person's opponent.

The swordsmen of the world, but anyone who enters the realm of the great master of the sword, they are all amazingly powerful, holding the sword in hand, and have unpredictable abilities.

Although he didn't see this one-armed old man with his own eyes, Lin Xuan knew about his existence, an invincible figure in the world before Jiazi.

In charge of the pinnacle of the world's swordsmanship, he fought several times with the old monster in the East China Sea, although he disappeared over the years.

And the realm has fallen, and its strength is far less than in its heyday, but its kendo cultivation is still strong and terrifying.

"Please also ask the old sword god to see how the sword of the poor road is. "

The words followed, and the next moment, the sword finger swiped in the void, causing the wind and snow of the entire Wudang Mountain.

This is Lin Xuan's home field, and the time and place are favorable.

The immeasurable wind and snow roared, like a white heavenly river, pouring down from the mountain, crossing the void, and heading towards the old man at the foot of the mountain.

What a terrifying and spectacular scene this was, countless Wudang disciples were alarmed, and 1.0 walked out of the room one after another, raised their heads, and looked at the sky above their heads, under the dark night, the white and vast river of snow.

"What's going on?"

Senior brother Chen Juding was holding a long sword, his face was solemn, although in the past two years, they have made a name for the seven sons of Wudang in the rivers and lakes.

But there were still 108,000 miles away from Lin Xuan and the one-armed old man, who were in such a realm of the best rivers and lakes, and they couldn't sense the subtlety of their fight at all.

"The snow turned into a river and went down the mountain. "

Someone had a horrified expression.

At the foot of the mountain

The one-armed old man's eyes widened, looking at the raging river of white wind and snow, overwhelming the sky.

"Good swordsmanship. "

Even with his knowledge, he has to make such a praise from the bottom of his heart.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a kendo genius in the world now. "

The one-armed old man spoke, grinning, and suddenly felt that this trip to Wudang was not in vain, and his sword pointed and slashed out the third sword.

"Snort"

The bright sword light bloomed in the night, tearing through the night sky and heading towards the snowy river.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The void shook, the sound of thunderbolts and explosions continued, and the rolling sword qi and the wind and snow collided at the foot of the mountain, and the terrifying qi waves surged, raging in all directions.

Raze hundreds of feet to the ground.

"Whew"

The sword qi shattered, and the rolling wind and snow came towards him, blowing on the one-armed old man's body, and the coarse linen clothes agitated.

The old man's body was blown back a few feet before he could stabilize his body.

It means that in the duel of the third sword, the one-armed old man has fallen into disadvantage.

"The afterlife is terrifying. "

"It's really terrifying. "

The one-armed old man laughed, his laughter was hearty, full of heroism, and his expression was emotional, but after a while, it dispersed and turned into a dignified color.

"If you don't show some real skills tonight, I'm afraid you kid will be flattened. "

After that, the body of this invincible old sword god in the world before Jiazi shook.