Comprehensive Wu Jianghu: I am Dali Temple Minister

Yang Qingyuan covered his face with a silk scarf, and the man in black didn't recognize him for a while.

But when he called out Yang Qingyuan's name, Yang Qingyuan could conclude that the masked man in black should be the face of an old man from the Jianghu, and the person who could recognize him should not be an ordinary Jianghu person.

Yang Qingyuan's reputation in Jianghu is not small, and he is more famous as a member of the imperial court and the young minister of Dali Temple.

Not many people knew that he was from Wudang, and the first time he acted on behalf of Wudang was before the birthday banquet a few days ago.

At the birthday banquet that day, those who could sit in the front row were considered to be people with a certain status in the world.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?!"

After all, he was in someone else's territory, and when it wasn't time to pretend to be x, Yang Qingyuan didn't intend to talk too much, so he walked over and took off the mask on his face.

Under the mask is a face with Chinese characters, which gives people a kind of righteous and heroic spirit.

If Song Yuanqiao was here, he would be able to call out his name. This person is the famous master of Nanyang generation, Zhenshan Shou, Wang Moshan!

It's a pity that Yang Qingyuan didn't know him!

At the birthday banquet, there were too many tricks, and Yang Qingyuan didn't bother to remember them all. Now it seems that the Blood River Sect is also one of the driving forces behind the scenes.

Yang Qingyuan thought for a while, trying to kill Wang Moshan.

Now Wang Moshan is in a hurry, why doesn't this person dare to play tricks!shouted immediately.

"Wait! If you don't kill me, I'm willing to teach you the secrets of the holy religion. The secrets of the holy religion are profound and profound, and can help people achieve innate bodies!"

"Not interested!" Yang Qingyuan raised the green spear in his hand as he spoke!

I have an innate body!

"Wait! I know you are from Wuzhong, and you may not be interested in the secrets of the Holy Cult, but you must be interested in the secrets of my Holy Cult. If you can bring back the information about my Holy Cult, Zhang Sanfeng will definitely reward you greatly. ! Maybe he can inherit the position of Wudang head teacher in the future!"

Seeing Yang Qingyuan's young age, Wang Moshan confuses him with his words.

Yang Qingyuan sighed, let alone whether he had such an idea, as a generation of disciples, how could he compete with his nephews for the position of head?

Suddenly, Yang Qingyuan raised his head and glanced above, and then a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Then tell me, what is the secret that has such a great value!"

"I say! I say! But you must not kill me!"

Regardless of whether Yang Qingyuan agreed or not, he began to talk on his own, it seemed that he was really in a mess.

"My next king, Moshan, joined Shengjiao on the fourth day of April seven years ago. The vice-master of Shengjiao saw that my martial arts skills were not bad, so he appointed me as the protector of Shengjiao. Originally, Shengjiao was active in the southwest martial arts, but in recent years , A large number of masters came from the east. I also joined the Holy Cult at that time."

"Keep talking! What are you doing here? Who do you contact? Where is your main altar? Well said, I won't kill you!"

A strange smile flashed across Wang Moshan's face, "Good! Good! I'll definitely say more!"

Yang Qingyuan also noticed Wang Moshan's weird smile, but he didn't take it seriously.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

But do you know if there are goshawks flying after the oriole?

"We are here to establish the Jingzhou sub-rudder! I will directly contact the rudder master of the Jingzhou sub-rudder! Our main altar should be in the mountains in the southwest. Every time we go in and out, our six senses are closed. I don’t know where the holy religion is!”

"You have always called the holy religion, what is the name of your holy religion? Who is the leader of the Jingzhou branch? Where is the stronghold?"

Wang Moshan hesitated for a moment, looked around and continued.

"I don't know what the Holy Cult is called? I only know that the Holy Cult respects the leader! The blood river is the totem!"

"Blood River?!"

Although he had already guessed the origin of these people, he was still slightly shocked when he heard the blood river.

But at this moment, outside the surrounding courtyard walls, a large net suddenly rose up, sealing the sky above Yang Qingyuan, and more than ten warriors jumped onto the roof to prevent Yang Qingyuan from escaping.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Little bastard, do you really think that I am greedy for life and afraid of death? When I was wandering around the rivers and lakes, you didn't know where you were?!"

Wang Moshan, who was originally full of panic, also changed his face drastically, and the panic on his face was replaced by a fierce look.

Three more men in black rushed out from all around, laughing endlessly looking at Yang Qingyuan who was surrounded heavily.

In a small mountain villa, there are actually four yuanhua realms hidden.

"Brother Mo Shan is really resourceful and resourceful. With a little trick, this little brat from Wudang fell into our trap."

Another man in black walked up to Yang Qingyuan, "Aren't you looking for the leader of the Holy Cult's Jingzhou sub-rudder? I will! As for where is the sub-rudder?"

The man in black stomped his feet lightly, "This is the stronghold of the Jingzhou sub-rudder! We built the sub-rudder in a small county next to Nanyang County. Zhang Sanfeng, an old bastard, would never have thought of it! Hahaha!"

"Okay! Do you want to live or die! I think you are very good at martial arts at a young age. How about this? As long as you hand over your Wudang martial arts mentality, I will allow you to join my holy teaching and pass on your holy teaching." The supreme skill. When Zhang Sanfeng dies, you will be the next head of Wudang!"

There was no panic on Yang Qingyuan's face, he just smiled slightly, "It sounds like a good deal! But?!..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that some of my little nephews might disagree."

"Nephew?!"

"Do it!!"

Four sword lights fell from the sky, and the iron net hanging above Yang Qingyuan's head was instantly torn apart by the sword lights.

Four figures fell from the sky, and the Wudang ladder was full of clouds. Not only was it easy to walk, but it was also extremely fast.

Those who came were Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu among the Wudang Seven Heroes.

"It came very quickly!!" Yang Qingyuan had already sensed the four Wudang inner breaths, but in order to deceive some information from Wang Moshan and the sub-rudder master, he deliberately pretended not to know, and waited for them to speak.

Sure enough, under their complacency, they still made the villain's classic mistake.

"You're not the only ones who can cheat!" The old seventh, Mo Shenggu, was the closest to Yang Qingyuan in age, with a straightforward personality, young and mature, and there was no generation gap between the two of them.

"My little uncle's sense of spirituality is unparalleled in the world! Only you crooked melons and cracked dates still want to ambush him?"

Yang Qingyuan was a little embarrassed by Mo Qi's bragging. Although it was true, it was shameful for Wushuang Tianxia.

Wang Moshan and the rudder master discovered that they had accidentally accomplished an achievement, persuading Wudang's generation of disciples to surrender.

Among the Blood River Sect, they are No.1!

Not to mention the chaotic thinking of Wang Moshan and the rudder master at this time, Song Yuanqiao walked to Yang Qingyuan's side as soon as he fell.

"Uncle, are you okay!"

Yang Qingyuan waved his hand easily, "What can I do? If it wasn't for tricking them, I would have done it long ago!"

Although the Four Heroes of Wudang are only Yuanhua warriors, Zhang Sanfeng's disciple is not an ordinary Yuanhua realm.

Although compared to Yang Qingyuan and Zhuang Xiaomeng, the strength of the Wudang Four Heroes is slightly insufficient, but one of them is a coward and the other is a genius.

Compared with the general metamorphic environment, it is more than a little bit stronger.

For a specific comparison, please refer to the general heavy book and the Tsinghua Yao class.

The same is meta, the gap is obvious.

What's more, the Wudang Seven Heroes also have the real martial arts seven-section formation. Of course, for these people, the real martial arts seven sections are not needed.