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On the left side of the forest, a vigorous and powerful voice came, and soon, I saw an old man in a gray practice uniform appear in sight, this person is in the thorny jungle, you are not walking fast, but not slow, the vines and thorns around him do not seem to constitute any obstacle to him.

Soon, there were some noises at the bottom of the mountain and in the right direction, and two more old men who looked not young appeared, except for the top of the mountain, there was no one on the other side, and the three of them showed the momentum of attacking from three sides and surrounded Zhang Wenqing in the middle.

"It turned out to be several senior brothers from the Wudang Sect. Zhang Wenqing smiled and arched his hand, which was considered a courtesy.

"I heard that you went to Wudang a few days ago, but unfortunately, several of us old guys are in retreat. Later, I heard Ziyi and them talk about it. The old man on the left looked at Zhang Wenqing and said.

Zhang Wenqing grinned and said: "That is, taking away a girl from your Wudang Mountain, it's not a big deal, I didn't expect a few senior brothers to be also alarmed, I knew this was the case, and I directly asked a few senior brothers to come forward that day, and I must have taken that girl away." ”

The three old Taoists all frowned, especially the person who spoke before, who showed even more dissatisfaction, and said: "Your master liked to meddle with other people's affairs back then, and I didn't expect you to do the same. If Xu Tianhe hadn't been deceived by your master back then, he wouldn't have betrayed Wudang, let alone taken away the Ziyang True Scripture of my Wudang faction. If there was no such thing, the Wudang faction would not have caught the girl this time. ”

"Senior brother, what are you doing with him so much?" Another veteran Daoist stared at Zhang Wenqing with a bit of anger in his eyebrows, and said: "Zhang Wenqing, if you let that girl hand over the Ziyang True Scripture of my Wudang Sect and read it on your master's face, we can no longer pursue this matter." ”

Zhang Wenqing glanced at this person and said with a smile: "Innocent old man, you are also qualified to mention my master's name? My master's face is not so small, even you can sell it once." Moreover, my master told me back then that people's face is not given by others, and they can't walk in the world with other people's faces. ”

"So, are you going to let that girl hand over the Ziyang True Scripture?" said the Innocent Daoist angrily, staring at Zhang Wenqing.

"You bite me?" Zhang Wenqing asked with a smile.

Wujian was furious and was about to make a move, but the other two old Taoists stopped him, and the person who spoke before looked at Zhang Wenqing and said: "The Ziyang True Scripture is my Wudang martial arts intensive, and it is not good to be outside after all, since you are also a Taoist person, you should know this truth." ”

Zhang Wenqing nodded, showing a rare serious and serious look, and said: "I asked about this in private, although she is the only heir of Senior Brother Xu Tianhe, but she doesn't know what the Ziyang True Scripture is, it seems that Senior Brother Xu Tianhe did not tell her the whereabouts of the Ziyang True Scripture back then." ”

"The ghost believes you, two senior brothers, what do you have to say to this kid. In my opinion, I am afraid that the Ziyang True Scripture has already fallen into the hands of this kid, how can he take it out easily, and wait for us to subdue him and torture him. The Innocent Old Dao said loudly.

Zhang Wenqing suddenly turned his head and glanced at Wuji.

Wuji's heart sank, and he only felt as if his heart had been scratched by a sharp knife, and he had an indescribable sense of fear, but soon, he was furious, and he couldn't imagine that his dignified Wudang faction's master and powerhouse were actually bluffed by Zhang Wenqing, a countryman, and couldn't help but be furious, and said, "What do you see?"

Zhang Wenqing's body suddenly rushed out. It is a little different from the explosion of soldiers such as Xiao Qiang and Lin Miao, his momentum of rushing out is very strong, and the speed is faster.

If Xiao Qiang, Lin Miao and the others are divided into a level, there are three levels, Zhang Wenqing's explosion is definitely the highest level.

Too quickly, and without any forethought, without warning, it just burst out and was at the enemy's side in an instant.

"Senior brother beware!"

"Innocent, be careful!"

Two exclamations came out at the same time, and the two veterans rushed forward at the same time, their bodies were light and their steps were fast, but they still couldn't keep up with Zhang Wenqing's speed, at least Zhang Wenqing shot one step ahead of them, so the two couldn't catch up.

Wuji's reaction can not be described as unpleasant, according to his generation, he is the uncle of Ziyi, the real person in charge of the contemporary Wudang faction, and he is also a real powerhouse cultivator, and he belongs to one of the three most powerful people in the world today of the Wudang faction.

But when Zhang Wenqing suddenly rushed towards him, he was still startled by Zhang Wenqing's speed, only to feel that the strong wind in front of him was blowing in his face, and Zhang Wenqing landed like thunder, and a fist appeared in front of him, getting bigger and bigger.

Wujian was really taken aback in his heart, but there was an inexplicable anger in his heart, in a cold snort, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Wenqing's fist, his technique was exquisite and sophisticated, and his shot was as fast as lightning.

Zhang Wenqing smiled, and his fist was sent out faster and more ruthlessly.

The innocent hand grabbed the fist, and instantly shrank back, and his body also retreated backwards, pulling one by one, as if he had completely controlled Zhang Wenqing's offensive.

However, when Wujian retreated a few meters away, his complexion changed suddenly, because Zhang Wenqing's fist suddenly released a violent force.

It was as if it was only at this time that Zhang Wenqing's punch sent out real power.

Exhausted, he took a deep breath and kicked the ground again, his body floating backwards abruptly.

It's still late!

Masters compete, victory and defeat are in a thought.

In fact, Wujian also knows that the power of Zhang Wenqing's move is not calculated accurately and is released at this time, but Zhang Wenqing is too strong, and his control of power has reached the point where he can send and receive at will, no matter how much the counterattack power of Wuqing just now will be exhausted at that point, Zhang Wenqing's attack power will pour out like a storm in the next moment.

The dirt reacted extremely quickly, but he still couldn't avoid the power of Zhang Wenqing's punch, and his body flying backwards was already fast, but it suddenly increased its speed.

At the same time, Zhang Wenqing's feet were a little on the ground, and his entire body also catapulted, following like a shadow.

In the void, Zhang Wenqing caught up with Wujian again and punched out again.

Wuji's face was slightly pale, and he was still holding it in one breath, seeing that Zhang Wenqing was bombarded with another punch, he couldn't hold it back anymore, and he broke off with a drink, condensed all the strength in his body and blasted out with a punch.

"Bang!"

In the dull sound of impact, the innocent body flew out like a kite with a broken line as if it had been hit by a heavyweight truck, and only after smashing a small tree behind it that was arm thick did it stabilize its backward trend and stop.

Zhang Wenqing also stopped, no more innocent than Ziyi and Ziyue, he was a real master of internal boxing, even if he was attacked by Zhang Wenqing's preemptive attack, he was not without the power to counterattack, and still blocked Zhang Wenqing's crazy attack in the second move with the strongest attitude.

Zhang Wenqing was blocked, turned his head suddenly, looked at the other two Wudang Sect masters, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and a murderous aura that was pure to the point of palpitations erupted from his body.

"Don't bear it, be innocent, or you'll die quickly. With his back to Wuji, Zhang Wenqing looked at the other two and smiled lightly.

The corners of Wuji's mouth not far behind him moved, and finally he couldn't help but poof, and squirted a mouthful of old blood, after a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned even paler, but in fact, the flow of qi and blood in the whole body was much better.

If he forcibly pressed that breath of blood, it would really be as Zhang Wenqing said, and his life would be short!

It's like listening to thunder in silence.

Zhang Wenqing's attack was very sudden and without warning, but it was really like a thunderbolt that suddenly landed, directly into the depths of his soul.

Even if the opponent is Taishan Beidou in the national art world, and he is a real powerhouse of the Wudang faction, Zhang Wenqing is still Zhang Wenqing, and when the dirt says what he looks at, he simply fights. Not only to watch, but also to fight.

If you shoot and hurt people, this is the real national art.

This is the majesty and strength of the strong man in the sky!