Zongwu: My understanding is incredible and shocked Lu Zu

In the battle of Wudang, Beimang's sharpest spear was broken.

The sword qi approached Huang Qing, leaving a broken arm and a broken sword, and flew away with severe pain.

The Great Grandmaster has the temperament of a Great Grandmaster, and although he was defeated by the sword idiot, he still did not forget to pay tribute before leaving.

It's just that harsh smile that makes people feel awkward.

Sword qi is like a mountain like an abyss, sword qi is like a river like a river, sword qi is like a fish like a dragon...

"Immobile Wind Wave, Sixteen Guansheng Buddha, Huang Qing of Chess Sword Le Mansion, indeed lives up to the name of the word "Sword Qi Near"! "

"Just ~"

The junior brother will win, and also win the full hall, but it is probably unexpected for the Wudang Sect to be in charge.

Originally, I thought that the two of them were fighting swords, and it was the ancestor master who showed his spirit.

But as soon as he started, Wang Chonglou immediately judged the victory or defeat of the two.

Who would have thought that Zizhulin, a genius of swordsmanship, could actually have this god to sword!

How magnificent is the power of slashing the sky?!

Looking at Yu Beixuan, who was smiling beside him, Wang Chonglou smiled heartily.

"No wonder your kid sat firmly on the fishing platform, did he know that he realized this sword in the Purple Bamboo Forest before?"

"Hmm... Almost! "

Yu Beixuan snorted, and there were hundreds of millions of losses in his heart.

The sword slashing technique that he had just realized had cheapened Senior Brother Xiao Wang.

But it doesn't matter, sometimes the satisfaction of achieving others is even greater.

Since he can learn sword learning from Jiazi, he can understand profound swordsmanship.

Kendo is four words, but overnight.

Palm Sect King Chonglou smiled, and a few steps came to the sword idiot who was stunned and in a daze.

"Congratulations junior brother, this sword is rare for thousands of years, and in time, the new generation of sword gods from the Yang will come out of my Wudang."

Two generations of sword gods in the past hundred years, Li Chungang is famous for his spirit, the sword opens the gate of heaven, and the sleeve is a green dragon.

The peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a is famous all over the world for his fast sword, and he crowns the sword forest with his fine edge.

But Wang Xiaoyan's sword is comparable to two peerless sword talents!

Wudang has been silent for many years, but I didn't expect that Yu Beixuan, who had just appeared like a demon, had just appeared.

Now the sword idiot of the Purple Bamboo Forest is also a blockbuster.

Xuanwu is prosperous, talents are abundant, and the grandeur of the Taoist ancestral court will reappear in Kyushu again.

"Junior Brother, does this sword have a name?"

Wang Xiaoxiao paused, and it took a long time to spit out five words.

"Slashing the Sky Sword Drawing Technique~"

After speaking, he glanced at his sixth junior brother, and his heart rose slightly.

The eight words "Spring and Autumn Dream, Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword" echoed in Wang Xiaochen's mind for a long time, lingering.

That voice, how does it look like Beixuan's....

But much older.

At this time, Chen Xiu and Song Zhiming, who hurriedly came, also came over to ask the east and west.

Ask Jian Wudang, almost every month.

However, most of the time, the outrageous Wudang Taoists with good tempers let the people who asked the sword leave helplessly.

Two old ways, one delves into Dan art, the other immerses himself in the Dao, never goes down the mountain to see the liveliness.

But after hearing the disciples under the seat, they rushed to the mountain gate one after another.

"Junior Brother, tell me quickly, how did you realize this heaven-slashing sword technique?"

After Wang Xiaoxian pondered, he said concisely: "Dream~"

"Huh?"

Chen Xiu and the two still wanted to ask questions, but the sword idiot had already stumbled and left.

Before leaving, he did not forget to cast a strange look towards Yu Beixuan.

And the handsome little Taoist priest who was dusty and discussed with Hong Washiju about opening meat.

"Today, Senior Brother Xiao Wang's sword path is accomplished, it is gratifying, and it should be a big cup!"

"Senior Brother Yu's bamboo leaf green that has been treasured for more than ten years is almost finished by you stealing and drinking, so you have to keep some for others, right?"

"This is said as if it has nothing to do with you, when did you kid drink less?"

"Ahem~ Later, you will go to the back mountain to get a hare, and I still have peanuts in my house."

............

Everyone looked at the Qingxian figure, and they were all happy for Wudang's kendo genius.

The silver-haired Song Zhiming stroked his palm and laughed, and his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit.

"Slashing the sky and drawing swordsmanship, listen, how domineering~"

Chen Xiu stroked the long beard under his chin and echoed: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, cutting off the arm of the Grand Master of the Chess Sword Le Mansion shows that the power of this sword is great, and it is ancient and shining. "

"Yes~ If the King of Northern Liang learns about this, it is estimated that he will wake up laughing in the middle of the night."

"Daode Sect, Tibing Mountain, Princess Tomb and Qijian Le Mansion, as well as the Huyan Great Pass of one person and one sect, those are the five great sects with a transcendent status in Beimang."

"This time Bei Mang Jianghu and Murong Nudi, you should change that dragon slaying list~"

“............"

Song Zhimei laughed, which immediately made the face of the palm king Chonglou change slightly.

Junior Brother is right, today's battle in Wudang, Bei Mang Temple and Jianghu must be angry.

The hidden assassins of the three states of the cool land, such as the Qing of the River, no one knows how many.

Over the years, many prefecture and county officials have been assassinated, and many of the talents who have just shown their talents have also died at the hands of Bei Mang cobwebs.

Wang Xiaoxiao will undoubtedly be included in the list of assassins to slayer the dragon.

He is a master of kendo, so he doesn't have to worry.

In case you hurt the two little junior brothers, it will be bad~

Although Bei Xuan has the amazing internal strength of the Great Yellow Court, and has the art of shrinking the ground into inches, he does not know how to kill?

Thinking about it, Wang Chonglou called Xiao Liuzi over.

"After Wudang, I am afraid that it will no longer be peaceful, these days look at the sword spectrum sword scripture in the Tibetan scripture building, and ponder on the way of swordsmanship."

"You have learned the sword record, the subtlety is not enough, those advanced swordsmanship on the fourth floor are suitable for you~"

Eight hundred years ago, Lu Zu entered the Dao with a magic sword and became a generation of ancient sword immortals.

After the kendo was invincible, he began to cultivate the heavenly path that was unattainable to the world.

Wudang vein, the magic kendo sword sitting sword walking sword has a deep heritage.

The sword canon, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is one of the most brilliant martial arts in the Tibetan scripture building and Wudang is proud of.

Yu Beixuan nodded, and reluctantly glanced at the Hong Wash statue that ran up the mountain with a puff of smoke.

Wang Chonglou glared: "Tell you something serious, what are you looking at?" "

"It's not that I don't practice, it's that I'm afraid that Senior Brother Xiao Wang will be stimulated."

"Look what you can, once you have the way, your tail is up to the sky?"

Yu Beixuan said: "The practice is not yet successful, look at you in a hurry~"

After Wang Xiaoxian experienced this calamity, there is a high probability that he will not be covered in dust with his sword heart.

Moreover, back then, Lu Zu Kendo Heavenly Dao shoulder to shoulder, he had a heaven-defying understanding, how could the achievements of Kendo disappoint the ancestor master?

Halfway up, Yu Beixuan went to the Jade Pillar Peak Hidden Scripture Building and ran to the back mountain in a blink of an eye.

These days, like the animals of the 996 society, you have to relax and relax, right?

Besides, when I was bent on seeking the Tao, I didn't know how many steps I walked under my feet, and I couldn't get a law after all.

If you walk selflessly, you have the opportunity to step into the road.

After the bright moon rises, the wild forest in the back mountains of Wudang is clear and picturesque.

Bonfires rise, and the smell of meat fills the wilderness.

The two little Taoist priests sitting on the ground, taking a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, were so comfortable.

The precepts of Qing are in Wudang, solid as a rock.

The fourth senior brother Yu Xingrui did not cultivate his mind, and he only ate wine and meat under the mountain.

After eating a few days of weak vegetarian fasting rice, Yu Beixuan already regretted crossing into a Taoist priest.

No, what was roasting on the campfire was a wild boar with a hundred and ten pounds.

Junior Brother Hong Wash also lived up to expectations, except for getting a full of gourds full of aged bamboo leaves.

I don't know where to scavenge a whole jar of green ant wine from Senior Brother Yu.

"Senior brother, you should leave me some, it's almost the bottom~"

Looking at him as if he were drinking cows, he blinked and dried half a jar, and Hong Xiangxiang suddenly felt distressed.

Yu Beixuan wiped the wine stains at the corners of his mouth and said hehe: "Roast your meat, there is so much nonsense." "

"Remind you~ Senior Brother Yu's cellar, but there are only such a few stocks, and then you want to drink it, unless you realize some immortal art of turning water into wine."

"Eh~ That's a good idea!"

Yu Beixuan put down the wine altar and glanced at the Great Lotus Peak under the charming moonlight.

The main peak is abrupt, and the small peaks are clustered, like a new lotus opening up, looking up to the sky.

When he was stunned, Yu Beixuan seemed to read a poem with some understanding.

"Drunk is the most proud, and suddenly dreams into the lotus platform."

The next moment, the little Taoist priest who was drunk and drunk hunted in robes, and the three-foot sword light around his body lingered...

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