Chapter 65: Soul Slashing
"You?ha......"
Listening to Lan Lao's impatient answer, Li Zhaolong couldn't help laughing: "I can't save my little life, and I still think about others." Who do you think you are?"
Lan Lao's face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Old Decay Wudang Outer Gate Elder......"
"Hmph, don't say that you are just a small outer door elder, even if you are an inner door elder, if you dare to take care of the old man's affairs, you will die. Li Zhaolong's words were not only mocking but also categorical, without a trace of hesitation, and he didn't take Wudang in his eyes at all.
This time, even Zhong Zhenhai was surprised, where did Li Zhaolong get the confidence to dare to go against Wu. You must know that Wudang is a Beidou-like existence of Mount Tai on the rivers and lakes. Although the Li family has a lot of power in the officialdom, they are not worthy of Wudang shoes in the rivers and lakes.
"Lao Li, what are you doing with so much nonsense with them, and you directly killed them. The Snake King, who had been confronting Zhong Zhenhai, said coldly: "I'm still waiting to go back and enjoy those two best." ”
"It's fine. Li Zhaolong said lightly: "This master of Wudang will be handed over to me, you only need to slaughter Zhong Lao Pifu." ”
Although Li Zhaolong called the other party a master, everyone could hear the arrogance in that flat tone, and he didn't take Lan Lao in his eyes at all, as if he had won tonight.
Although Lan Lao usually looks amiable, the other party's repeated humiliation, no matter how good his temper is, has been polished. And it is about the reputation of Wudang, and there is absolutely no room for error. Even if you don't know the details of the other party, this battle must be carried out to the end.
But he underestimated the meanness and shamelessness of the other party, and carried out a sneak attack without even saying a word about the scene, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.
It turned out that Li Zhaolong took advantage of Lan Lao's emotional fluctuations at the moment when he was angry, and attacked Lan Lao's front with one claw, taking it straight to his throat.
The throat is the most fragile and deadly part of every warrior's body. Moreover, the claws contain true qi, which is comparable to a sharp weapon, and once caught, it will definitely die.
Fortunately, Lan Lao has rich combat experience, and the opponent's body is defended as soon as he moves. But every second counts against the master, and it is not easy to move back once the opportunity is lost. Besides, the other party is still a master who doesn't know the depths.
Lan Lao's body was windless and automatic, and he quickly retreated backwards, trying to dodge this fatal claw. But he underestimated Li Zhaolong's determination to kill him, and even more underestimated the other party's viciousness. The claws followed like maggots on tarsal bones, and they got closer and closer.
Lan Lao even felt that the strong wind on his claws had broken through his body's true qi and burrowed into his skin. A stream of cold air rose from the tail vertebrae and went straight to the brain, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Li Zhaolong's mouth, as if the victory was decided. Even Lin Dong on the small building was ready, ready to give Li Zhaolong a fatal blow, so as to surround Wei and save Zhao. But as soon as he saw Lan Lao's calm eyes, he immediately gave up his thoughts.
Lan Lao deserves to be a master, but the moment the crisis came, his heart calmed down. A strange twist of his body dodged this fatal move. However, the shoulder still did not dodge the vicious claw.
"Wudang's kung fu is nothing more than that. Li Zhaolong shook off the flesh and blood in his hands, and said lightly: "It seems that Wudang has no one since Zhang Sanfeng." ”
The severe pain made Lan Lao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. For the first time in many years, he was injured. There was a murderous roll in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Dragon Claw Hand! I didn't expect you to be a person from Shaolin." Aren't you afraid of causing a big war between the two factions?"
"Great war?hahaha......"
"You also think too highly of yourself, do you have a mere representative of an outer gate elder who has won Wudang? Even if you know that it was my Shaolin people who killed you, what do you think Wudang has the courage to start a war with me Shaolin now?"
The rampant laughter stimulated Lan Lao's sensitive nerves, which was the humiliation of Hongguoguo. But he had to swallow this humiliation, because Wudang really did not have the ability to start a war in Shaolin at present.
The cultivation of Wudang mainly depends on comprehension, and the disciples must be extremely talented, otherwise it will be difficult to learn the essence of it. However, with the development of modern society, very few people have been able to calm down and cultivate. Therefore, Wudang has not recruited many talented geniuses who are willing to stay in the mountains to cultivate in these years.
The current Wudang can be said to be a withering talent, if it weren't for the hard support of the older generation, it would have already lost its status in the martial arts, so it had to find strong support in the world. And the Shangguan family is the object of their best efforts. Otherwise, with his identity as an elder of the outer sect, he would not have come to protect Shangguan Mingyue at all.
But Shaolin is different. Many Shaolin exercises are mainly based on external exercises. As long as you are diligent, you will soon be able to learn and succeed. Therefore, the power of Shaolin has been growing over the years, and Wudang cannot be compared at all. And many of them are children of the family, so that Shaolin's power in the world cannot be underestimated.
Lan Lao's face was gloomy, and he stared at Li Zhaolong tightly. Wudang's reputation is at stake, and he must stand up to defend it, even if it is death.
"Mingyue's safety is in your hands. Lan Lao's voice was solemn, and it slowly reached Lin Dong's ears.
Lin Dong knew that Lan Lao was putting his life and death out of the question. But he didn't object, maybe between life and death, Lan Lao could understand something.
Seeing Lin Dongyi's calm nod, Lan Lao was very pleased. Although he didn't know if Lin Dong could protect Shangguan Mingyue in the end, this was the best way he could think of.
Lan Lao's temperament gradually underwent subtle changes, and he had an indomitable momentum. The long sword was raised, pointed directly at Li Zhaolong, and said lightly: "Today, let's see if Shaolin Kung Fu is great or my Wudang Kung Fu is great." ”
Li Zhaolong sensitively noticed the change in Lan Lao's qi, and his heart became solemn. But he still said with a mocking face: "Since you wish you died early, then I will fulfill you." Isn't your Wudang the most powerful swordsmanship? Then I'll use the Shaolin stick technique to defeat you completely. ”
Li Zhaolong is obviously scheming at the moment, because what he is best at and most powerful is the Shaolin Demon Descending Stick. And Wudang not only has Tai Chi swordsmanship, but also Tai Chi boxing method. Although Shaolin's powerful vajra palm is also as famous as the Taijiquan method, he is not a core disciple of Shaolin, and he has never seen such a stunt at all.
Lan Lao obviously didn't expect this layer, his momentum became higher and higher, and he said lightly: "Let's shoot......"
On the other side, a faint smile appeared on the snake king's face, as if Li Zhaolong was going to win. Therefore, he also said calmly: "Old thing, let's start too." Let's see who dies first, you and that old thing in Wudang. ”