Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the middle hall of a large courtyard in Huayin County, the doors and windows were closed, and Li Qing, the head of the Qingsong Sect, stood with a sword, with a solemn expression.

Wang Xuebin fought against each other, his eyes covered with a black cloth, and his hands were relaxed.

"Hiss Wang, offended me!"

Wang Xuebin smiled indifferently: "Please!"

Li Qing took a step forward, flew up, stabbed forward with a sword, and the sword light flashed, and took Wang Xuebin's shoulder.

Wang Xuebin's feet did not move, but his body was like a thread, floating back lightly.

Seeing this, Li Qing took a fierce step, slashed under the sword, the sword's edge roared, and the momentum was heavy.

Wang Xuebin still had no movement under his feet, but his body was floating, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes left and sometimes right, unpredictable.

Li Qing no longer cared about it, and his power was fully opened. The sword light was connected into a piece, like a pine needle in a pine forest, densely filled with rain.

Wang Xuebin's speed also accelerated, facing the sword body, he kept a three-inch distance from the sword edge, and never left it for a moment.

At the beginning, Li Qing chased Wang Xuebin with a sword. Slowly, the form turned backwards, and Li Qing waved his sword to avoid it, and Wang Xuebin used light skills to chase after him.

Li Qing was sweating profusely, and his sword skills became more and more chaotic. In the end, the sword skills he used were even worse than those of a child's sword swing.

Finally, Li Qing accidentally cut the sword on the door frame and stuck there.

He actually forgot that he could get internal energy. After pulling it out twice, he quickly let go of the sword, retreated to the corner of the wall, and looked at Wang Xuebin in fear.

Wang Xuebin was not chasing him, but still stopped three inches in front of the sword. He took off the cloth covered with his eyes with his hands, looked at Li Qing and asked:

"I wonder what Master Li is thinking about?"

As soon as Wang Xuebin opened his mouth, Li Qing was so scared that he trembled and said, arching his hands tremblingly:

"I, Qingsong, sent 16 people, only the leader of the King of Kings!"

After saying that, there was no more strength.

Wang Xuebin didn't even sweat, so he bowed his hand easily and said with a smile:

"Those who know the times are heroes. Don't worry, Master Li, Wang's promise will always be effective. If Wang can obtain the Nine Yin Scriptures, he should share it with you!"

After saying that, he turned around and opened the door and left. The disciples who were eavesdropping outside the door looked shocked. They did not expect that the tall and majestic master in their minds could not pass a move in the hands of Daxia Wang.

The son of the leader Li was a eldest disciple, so he hurried in to support his father.

"Dad, this..."

The son didn't know what to comfort him, so he helped Li Qing sit on the seat, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to his father.

Li Qing took the tea and his hands were still trembling. If he couldn't get out of the shadow, he would be useless in this life. He forced himself to speak:

"From now on, my Qingsong Sect will no longer compete for the Nine Yin True Sutra. All the orders of the King of Kings are followed. Don't worry, I have an old age with King of Kings. I am extremely intelligent and decent, and I will not be able to do anything!"

After leaving the Qingsong Sect, Wang Xuebin returned to Yuntai Villa. This was a villa built by Wang Xuebin, with the purpose of giving the masters daily necessities and saving the masters from running around.

In the villa, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Duan Zhixing, and Hong Qi were waiting here. In the seven days, they integrated all the forces.

The current forces are divided into six major sects, the sect of the strange hermits led by Huang Yaoshi and the sect of the market led by Hong Qi. Dali and the Western Regions were unified by Duan Zhixing and Ouyang Feng respectively.

Wang Xuebin integrated the Song Dynasty faction, and the remaining Jin forces had spontaneously picked up the group and waited for the arrival of the Quanzhen lineage led by Wang Chongyang.

"Brother Wang!"

The four of them each have their own arrogance, and it is awkward to stay together, but when they see Wang Xuebin come in, they all stand up.

They either admired, admired, or feared Wang Xuebin, but they did not ignore it. Even Ouyang Feng from the Western Regions stood up and held his fists.

Although Ouyang Feng knew the Ming Cult and had the most concept of Wang Xuebin's martial arts, he saluted not just because Wang Xuebin's martial arts skills were of high quality, but because of his high-yield crops. This thing has been spread to the Western Regions through caravans.

Ouyang Feng was entrenched in the key area of ​​the Silk Road. He knew the significance of high-yield crops very well. Faced with such a person with high martial arts skills and aroused the Buddhas of all families, he was quite afraid and awkwardly learned the boxing ceremony of the Song Dynasty.

Wang Xuebin also replied and asked:

"Several people who came here were not discovered, are they?"

All four nodded. This was Wang Xuebin's repeated instructions. He must not let others find out that they are connected, otherwise they will have big trouble.

None of the four people knew the world. They knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded to say yes.

"Several people, the last family has also been admired and can notify Quanzhen Sect to come!"

Hong Qi nodded and said happily:

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I have sent someone to invite you. There are no more private fights today!"

Wang Xuebin breathed a sigh of relief. He was walking a tightrope. If he didn't pay attention, the five of them would be crushed to pieces!

"Now these are all trivial matters. After the competition, everyone will copy one of the Nine Yin Scriptures.

We won’t meet again during this period. We must suppress the struggle until after the Huashan Sword Contest leaves!"

Everyone nodded and said yes. At this point, the five of them were already grasshoppers on the same line. Once the line was broken, the five of them would be the first to be backfired.

Hong Qigong was to protect the righteous martial arts, Wang Xuebin was to make the next revolutionary plan, and Huang Yaoshi purely valued his friendship with Wang Xuebin.

Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhixing are just for the sake of power.

If the plan is successful, the five of them will become leaders of the martial arts world, which is much more valuable than the world's number one false name!

This is also the condition for Duan Zhixing and Ouyang Feng to agree to the plan. Although they admire Wang Xuebin, they admire him for not being able to eat. Who would do things that are not good?

The four of them dispersed, waiting for the arrival of Wang Chongyang's assistant scriptures!

......

In Chongyang Palace, Wang Chongyang, who is over dying, looks at the letter in his hand and feels deeply moved.

I heard from Master Liu mentioned Wang Xuebin.

When Liu Zhenren preached the Dharma to Wang Xuebin, he wrote a letter to Wang Chongyang to explain the whole story, but Wang Chongyang didn't care.

Although the master gave the mission of preaching to himself, he never stopped his senior brother from inheriting the Dharma lineage, and even persuaded them many times to keep the inheritance. However, the senior brother could not overcome his own hurdle and never accepted disciples.

When he heard that his senior brother was taking disciples, he was also very pleased that he did not want to break his master's principles because of himself.

He supported the Dharma with his hands to support him when someone could pass on the Dharma. As for what Wen Shi Zhenren said, he did not take it seriously.

Later, I heard that this son was the Wu You incident.

When he first heard about this, he was stunned for a while. You know, he fought against the Jin Dynasty many times in his life, but he failed. Later, he had no choice but to live in seclusion in the tomb of the Living Dead.

This nephew actually forced the Jin Kingdom to such an extent, which is really amazing.

He also heard that his junior nephew broke into the Ming Cult alone and was able to escape unscathed after slaughtering it. It can be seen that his junior nephew is really a man of both civil and military affairs.

It was this time that he heard about his name as a junior. This time he truly realized his junior's power.

The purpose of his sword contest in Huashan this time is to preach.

His Quanzhen Sect was still very popular in the north. He wanted to spread the Taoist tradition to the Song Dynasty, to the Han Dynasty, and compete with Longhu Mountain.

This is his arrogance and his ideal.

He planned to make a name for himself through the Huashan Sword Contest, defeat the Song Dynasty masters, first make a name in the martial arts world, and then step by step into Longhu Mountain to compete with Zhengyi Sect.

But now, this junior nephew has completely eliminated and fought, turning the competition into a conflict between various forces, and has quietly planned the sphere of influence for him.

He thought this was his nephew's warning to him, warning him that he could be in Jin, but not in Song!

"Hahaha. Botong, clean up and follow me to Huashan!"

Now, he really became interested in this junior nephew and planned to see the charm of a young hero!