In the battle of Longmen Mountain, the nine major sects of the famous and righteous path came violently, but in the end, they suffered heavy casualties and ended miserably.

A total of forty-four masters besieged Ling Yun, but Ling Yun killed seventeen people, seriously injured three people, and two people from Shenjian Villa fled halfway.

The other half of the remaining masters, thirteen people from the Shaolin Wudang faction somehow never made a move against Ling Yun; the eight members of the Shenquan Gate and the Northwest Iron Spear Lei Family retreated after being shocked by Ling Yun; and one person was even more ridiculous and funny, he never appeared on the top of Longmen Mountain from beginning to end.

The person who didn't appear was, of course, the little Taoist priest of the Qing faction on Maoshan Mountain, Mo Wudao.

In this battle, Ling Yun had a strong record, and it was the first time he faced off against the ancient Chinese martial arts world in the true sense, and Ling Yun won completely!

After tonight, Ling Yun will surely become famous all over the world and shock the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world!

"It seems that the path of cultivation in this life is not lonely, at least for now......"

Ling Yun took the light skill to the extreme, galloped down the mountain, kept thinking about the gains and losses of this battle in his heart, and muttered secretly.

Longmen Mountain is located due north and west of Longpan Mountain, and the straight-line distance between the two mountains is about fifteen kilometers, this distance, according to Lingyun's current speed, it does not take ten minutes to rush back to Villa No. 1.

However, between these two mountains are all undulating low mountains, one after the other, if Ling Yun goes all the way over the mountains and back, he will at least run twice as long, it will be purely thankless.

After all, Ling Yun is not Jester, he can fly in the sky without hindrance, at least not yet, even if he is good, he still has to run on two legs.

What's more, after a series of battles, Ling Yun's physical strength has been seriously exhausted, and he has suffered some internal injuries, if he goes all the way back over the mountains and mountains, let alone fighting and killing the enemy, I am afraid that he will be tired and lie down before he gets home.

Ling Yun would not do such a stupid and self-harming business, he obediently went down the mountain road, planning to find the mountain road first, and run back along the road, although it was a little farther, the road was smooth, and it was easy to run, and he could also recover his internal strength and treat internal injuries while running.

Ling Yun had a faint hunch that the enemy of Villa No. 1 was much more fierce than the enemy on the top of Longmen Mountain, there was a real battle waiting for him, and that was the main battlefield tonight!

He wants to go south, therefore, he went down the mountain to the south of Longmen Mountain, of course, the mountain road to the south of Longmen Mountain, fortunately, at this time, the one who should have been killed has been killed, and the one who should have gone has already left, Lingyun went down the mountain unimpeded, and the faster he rushed.

"Huh, why is it that there are still people climbing the mountain at this time?!"

Just when Ling Yun was about to reach the halfway point of the mountain, a black shadow appeared in his sight, and as the distance got closer, the black shadow became clearer and clearer.

"It's actually a Taoist priest? Damn, if you come to this wilderness in the middle of the night, you won't come to enjoy the mountains and rivers, right?"

"That's not right!"

Ling Yun's eyes were like lightning, and he immediately saw that it was a young Taoist priest wearing black, oh no, it should be a cyan Taoist robe, carrying a package on his shoulder, and a wooden sword in his hand, climbing up the mountain road step by step.

What made Ling Yun feel funny was that this little Taoist priest was really climbing the mountain, the speed was not much faster than that of a seventy-year-old man, and every time he walked a while, he stopped to rest for a while, turned his head to look at the dense forest on the left and right, as if he was afraid that someone would jump out of the dense forest to block the road and rob him.

"Is this also a master of a famous and decent family? But if it is a master of a famous and decent family, how can he climb a mountain like this?"

Ling Yun was puzzled and amused, because of curiosity, he gradually slowed down, his figure flashed slightly, came to the front of the little Taoist, and stopped.

Slowly climbing along the mountain road, of course, it is Mo Wudao, although he gritted his teeth and decided to go up the mountain, but he really didn't want to face Ling Yun early, he was unwilling to climb up, almost three steps and one stop, five steps and one rest, and he had been grinding until now, and he only walked halfway up the mountain.

Mo Wudao walked and walked, and was about to stop and rest for a while, when a cold wind hit his face, he couldn't help but look up, just in time to see a black figure falling in front of him.

"Damn!"

Mo Wudao almost didn't pee on the spot, he stumbled suddenly, turned around and ran without hesitation, completely forgetting that he was a Taoist priest of the Qing faction on Maoshan Mountain, and his profession was ghost hunting.

Ling Yun couldn't let himself laugh out loud, his face turned red, and his figure jumped lightly again, falling directly under Mo Wudao, just blocking his way.

"Hey, little Taoist, take a good look, I'm a human, not a ghost. ”

Mo Wudao panicked, almost hit his head in Ling Yun's arms, hearing this, he immediately stopped his steps, raised his head suddenly, stared at a pair of bright eyes, and carefully looked at Ling Yun's face.

"No, I'm sorry, just now, I was scared to death just now, you, who are you, where, which sect...... How did you get down from above?"

Not everyone has Ling Yun's anti-heaven vision, Mo Wudao is naturally even worse, he used the moonlight, it took a long time to confirm that Ling Yun was a human, but he still stammered when he spoke, obviously he was too frightened just now, and he hadn't eased up.

When Ling Yun heard this, he immediately understood, knowing that this must be also a righteous path "master" who went up the mountain to find trouble for him, but the courage and skill of this little Taoist priest really made Ling Yun feel funny and fun, and he didn't bother to bully him at all.

So Ling Yun smiled and asked, "Who are you, which sect, why are you going up the mountain?"

When Mo Wudao heard this, he thought that he was a famous and decent person, and suddenly felt that his performance just now was a little embarrassing, he was bold, coughed dryly, and began to report to his family.

"Poor Dao is the closed disciple of the generation of the Shangqing faction in Maoshan Mountain, Mo Wudao. When I went up the mountain this time, I naturally wanted to go to Ling Yun to ask for an explanation, but I came a little late......"

Mo Wudao noticed that Ling Yun's face was covered with blood, and even the clothes on his shoulders were torn, and he asked again: "This friend, I don't know what the situation is on the top of the mountain now? Is the fight intense? Seeing that you are covered in blood, are you injured? Do you need help from Poor Dao?"

It turned out to be from the Shangqing faction of Maoshan Mountain, Ling Yun instantly remembered Liu Deming and Wuchen Dao Master who were killed by him, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"The battle on the top of the mountain has ended, the fighting is quite fierce, many people have died, and I have also suffered some internal injuries......"

When Mo Wudao heard that the battle was over, he was a little dumbfounded, but he felt a sense of relief in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Who died......?" How is that Lingyun now? Can you tell me the truth?"

Ling Yun was so happy in his heart, but he was also a little puzzled, the famous and decent faction besieged him this time, fighting the idea of letting himself die, and his strength was okay, but knowing that the battle was over, it was really surprising that this little Taoist priest didn't directly ask if he was dead.

So he smiled and asked, "What's the matter, so many top masters from the famous family besieged Ling Yun, do you think he still has a chance to go down the mountain alive?"

Mo Wudao was born to be a self-acquaintance, he chatted with Ling Yun for a long time, and had already thrown away the initial vigilance and fear, so he simply came up directly, leaning on Ling Yun's mysterious whisper: "Brother, everyone is your own person, don't hide it from you, according to the hexagram, Ling Yun will not die tonight, how many people we send to the famous family are in vain, I am very clever in divination, it is really ......"

Ling Yun suddenly felt a burst of surprise, and couldn't help but seriously examine Mo Wudao's eyes.

Mo Wudao peeked at Ling Yun's eyes, knowing that he was right, he couldn't help but smile treacherously, a pair of thief's eyes were full of pride, that meaning was obvious, I said it.

Ling Yun nodded and said with a smile: "Well, your calculations are indeed very accurate, I am Ling Yun." ”

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

Mo Wudao's face turned pale instantly, his legs were weak, and he squatted on the cold mountain road with a snort!

Fighting with people, the fun is endless, Ling Yun was overjoyed, he squatted down with a smile, looked at Mo Wudao's frightened eyes, and gently reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"You kid, you're talented, you can even tell fortunes...... Tell me, what do you want me to say?"

Mo Wudao was so frightened that his soul flew away, he swallowed his saliva wildly, his body stiffened, he rolled his eyes vigorously, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, waved at Ling Yun, and said, "Wait, wait, wait...... Let me catch my breath first...... Let's talk, let's talk!"

Mo Wudao regretted it in his heart at the moment, and said in his heart Your sister, Lao Tzu refused to go up the mountain, but he didn't want to meet this evil star, now it's okay, I met it here, what can I do now?!

If I knew this was the case, it would be better to go up early, at least with those dozens of people, and someone would help me!

Ling Yunxin said that this guy is really a wonder, it has come to this point, and he even wants to talk to himself.

"Hurry up, I'm short on time. ”

When Mo Wudao heard this, he was even more frightened, he completely misunderstood what Ling Yun meant, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, don't, don't be like this, I never wanted to kill you, nor did I want to fight with you, I just wanted to go up the mountain and ask you for an explanation, you ...... You can't kill me, can you?"

Ling Yun almost laughed angrily, he slapped Mo Wudao's shoulder suddenly, and said loudly: "Who said I was going to kill you, I mean I have something urgent to do, if you have something to say, let it go!"

Ling Yun also wanted to solve the matter of the Maoshan faction, no matter which way, now that he had seen it, he would naturally have to end it.

Mo Wudao was slapped by Ling Yun, and his whole body was so excited that he almost jumped up from the ground in fright, and when he heard Ling Yun say that he would not kill himself, he was relieved and relieved.

"That, I'm Maoshan Sect Liu ...... Liu ...... "But he was still afraid of death, and when the words came to his mouth, he stammered again, and he didn't dare to say it at all."

Ling Yun said helplessly: "Let me tell you for you, Liu Deming of the Maoshan faction, and the dustless Taoist leader, were all slaughtered by me, you just say what you want to do, right? Do you want to fight with me and avenge them?"

Ling Yun said it directly, and then looked at Mo Wudao quietly to see what he said.

Mo Wudao shook his head like a rattle, thought for a while and said, "I can't beat you now, but you have to tell me, why did you kill them?"

Ling Yun groaned slightly, stood up directly, and then lifted Mo Wudao from the ground as soon as he raised his hand.

"Come with me, why kill them, you can see if you go and see. ”

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Ling Yun's good friend, classmate Mo Wudao finally made a gorgeous appearance! Well, there is no doubt that Mo Wudao will be a very brilliant character in the future, and it will play a great role, so stay tuned.

In the plot twists, every turn is very tangled, so it is written slowly, please understand.