Zongwu: My understanding is incredible and shocked Lu Zu

"Don't hit people in the face, kick people don't kick birds~"

In a secluded place in the forest, the uncle and ancestor of the Wudang generation were ridiculously high, holding their heads and pleading.

His Royal Highness Shizi looked fierce and evil, rolled up his sleeves, and raised his fists high.

"Hurt my eldest sister to regret her life, Lao Tzu said, see you fight once at a time, just save three years, and settle the bill at once!"

At the mention of Xu Zhihu, the bull rider suddenly resigned himself and removed his hands from his head.

Pouted: "Hit it, what did your sister do?" "

Xu Fengnian has traveled for three years, and his body and bones are no longer the same squirmish waste as before.

In addition, he has recently practiced swords with Lao Kui, and his strength is even more unusual.

With one punch, Hong Wash looks like this small body, and it is estimated that he will have to lie down for a few days.

But just as Shizi was making a move, a sudden violent wind suddenly rose, directly throwing Xu Fengnian on his back to the sky.

"I'm reluctant to move a finger of him, why are you?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in the forest.

Yu Beixuan, who was protecting the calf, only remembered one thing that Xu Fengnian must do every time he came to Wudang.

It was okay before, but don't say that he is a scorch, even if a person dares to touch a finger of a martial artist, it can be chopped off!

Seeing His Royal Highness Shizi humiliated, as a dead soldier of the royal palace, the blue bird was quite stinging.

Don't look at the thin body of the girl in Qingyi, but a big gun is a tiger and a tiger, and the gun is like a dragon.

Yu Beixuan didn't reply, but the sleeves of his robe were gently rolled up, and the fierce wind instantly threw the little girl out more than ten steps.

There are dozens of maids of all sizes in the Wutong Garden of the Royal Mansion, and the highest cultivation is sweet potatoes and blue birds.

It's such a second-grade little grandmaster, who can't even get close to the three feet in front of people.

When he stumbled to the ground, he was fortunately supported by the Nangong servant who was very fast.

"Don't be impulsive, you can't beat him!"

On the other side, Yu Beixuan pointed at the nose of the little junior brother as a reprimand.

"Hong Wash statue, please can you have a little bit of relief?"

"Uncle Wudang Master, being beaten by someone on the neck is unbearable, and if someone dares to touch a single hair of you, Senior Brother, I will make him regret coming to this world..."

Saying that, Yu Beixuan turned around and glared at Xu Persimmon fiercely.

"You feel sorry for your own sister, junior brother, he is also in pain, don't fight someone to slaughter Laozi, you don't know the height of the sky!"

"Also, Xu Zhihu married Jiangnan far away, just because the bull rider refused to go down the mountain?"

The more he spoke, the more excited the little Taoist priest sprinkled the depression of these days on Xu Fengnian.

Hong Wash seemed to blink his eyes, and the whole person froze in place and did not move.

My heart unconsciously surged with warmth, and I was moved to almost tears.

Don't look at the senior brother taking him to steal the bird's nest to read the forbidden book, if something really happens, the first to jump out to protect himself will always be him~

The blue bird and Nangong servant in the back, including the white-haired old kui who had just breathed fresh air for a few days, were even more confused.

Gee~

Who is the Northern Liang Shizi?

Officials below the third grade of the Yang Dynasty, he can beat, scold and humiliate at will.

Even a single sentence can make people slash all over the house.

If the people in the rivers and lakes offend the sons of the world, they will either be destroyed or will not be charged with the army.

The little Taoist priest of Wudang, does not put human slaughter in his eyes so much?

But if you think about it again, Yu Beixuan is indeed qualified to teach the son of Northern Liang a lesson!

Fang Cai just felt the incredible terrifying internal force.

Until he fell from the sky and fanned a small grandmaster with a robe sleeve.

This cultivation, it is not impossible to want the ten thousand army to take the first rank of Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang, from it!

Xu Fengnian, who stood up rubbing his butt, was more afraid than angry.

This is special... Is it a god who can't make it?

Looking back at the three, except for the blue bird, the girl made him slightly comforted.

There are two shit masters left, I don't know what to call it!

Xu Fengnian dusted his body and his face changed.

"The lesson of Chief Yu Dao is, don't worry, if someone dares to touch the bull rider in the future, I Xu Fengnian will be the first to not agree."

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

His Royal Highness the Son of the World, who changes his face faster than the sky, can he not know such a crude truth?

In the face of this fierce man in front of him, he no longer submits in, and it is himself who suffers!

Three years of traveling six thousand miles has indeed made Xu Fengnian grow a lot.

Moreover, this time he went up the mountain to take Huang Man'er home, and he couldn't offend the surname Yu.

Yu Beixuan didn't want to deal with him anymore, so he dragged the Hong Wash statue and left.

"You know the back mountain, go and see by yourself~"

Xu Fengnian smiled and hugged his fists and said, "Don't bother the little immortals, walk slowly." "

When the others walked away, he immediately put away his flattering face and smacked him fiercely on the ground.

He muttered angrily, "One day, young master, I will definitely get back with the profit!" "

Nangong Servant shot around the blue bird and stepped forward and said slightly: "It's better to put away your little bit of careful thinking, and after ten more lifetimes, you won't be able to beat him." "

"Eh~ Ben Shizi let you enter the Listening Chao Pavilion, so talking, isn't it authentic?"

"I'm just seeking truth from facts, this one called Yu Beixuan, the internal power sword intent is rare in the world, and his temperament is also very strange."

The white-haired old man said in a deep voice: "Doll, you are lucky, that one just speaks badly, really wants your life, no one can stop it!" "

"Don't put up some stinky rack in front of people in the future..."

Xu Fengnian said impatiently: "The two of you stopped, my butt almost fell into four petals, do you think I'm not shameful enough?" "

"Go, hurry up and go to the back mountain to take a look~"

The group bypassed the Hanging Immortal Peak, and after half an hour, they finally arrived at the "Sword Mountain" near the Little Lotus Peak.

Looking up, countless cold and shining long swords are inserted all over the mountains, and the weather is magnificent and breathtaking.

Chu, who had been to the Wu Family Sword Tomb, was furious, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The Burial Sword Mountain, filled with hundreds of thousands of ancient swords, famous swords, broken swords, and broken swords, was once a swordsman's holy place in the entire rivers and lakes.

There are also five great Yang Divine Soldiers of Wooden Horse Ox, Tai'a, Da Liang Dragon Sparrow, Chest and Suwang Sword.

Now this sword mountain in Wudang, in addition to not having a famous sword, its momentum is by no means inferior to the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

Recalling the mighty sword curtain that flew in the air that day, the white-haired old man's eyes were full of envy.

It is said that "heaven does not give birth to Li Chungang, and the way of kendo is as ancient as a long night".

The Qingyi Sword God, who once ranked first in the rivers and lakes, was at his peak, and he was afraid that he could not control so many Qingfeng.

And this Sword Mountain is definitely not the work of the Purple Bamboo Forest King!

"Yu Beixuan?!"

Xu Fengnian listened to the nasty name in Lao Kui's mouth, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Grandpa, don't say such a scary skill, it's that stinky Taoist."

Nangong Servant kept blinking his narrow eyes, full of incredulity.

Hearing the name blurted out by the person next to him, he was suddenly surprised.

"It's him, that's right, although the sword idiot of Zizhulin is the leader of Wudang Sword Dao, he will never have this ability, and Wang Chonglou can't do it."

When His Highness Shizi heard this, he swept his eyes and was simply not a human thing, and his face was full of discouragement.

"It's over, little master, I really practiced for ten lifetimes, and I can't beat him!"

On the other side, Yu Beixuan, who carried his junior brother back to Little Lotus Peak, let out a long sigh.

"Senior Brother, I see that you have always been restless lately, is there something wrong?"

Yu Beixuan turned his head to look in the direction of the Yuxiao Palace, and said slightly: "Bull rider, you don't want to see the senior brother in charge die, right?" "

After hearing this, Hong Shu's face suddenly changed.

"The matter of the Great Yellow Court of the Inheritance of the World, the senior brother in charge only said to me alone, how did you know?"

Yu Beixuan complained, "So you already knew? "

"Alas~ persuaded for a long time to no avail, and said that when he dies, you will take over as the head of Wudang, and you will definitely live up to expectations and revive Wudang!"

Hong Wash Statue, who looked sad, paused and said something that let Yu Beixuan see a glimmer of life.

"Even if Xu Fengnian doesn't pass on the Great Yellow Court, he will still die of dispersion..."

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