Zhou Xiong and Zhang Yulong also felt that their bodies seemed to stiffen, and they couldn't move for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They were also murderous characters back then.

However, it has been silent for decades, and at this moment, seeing Tian Boxiong die in front of them, he also felt the threat of death, and the fear in his heart was infinitely magnified for a while, and he was stunned!

It wasn't until Wang Ying disappeared in place again, turning into a white light, that the two of them were awakened by the cold death threat, and they didn't dare to hesitate at all, stomped their feet, turned around and ran, leaving two big pits on the ground!

And Wang Ying didn't think about letting them go!

Her progress during this period of time can be called terrifying, after all, she is a master who can threaten Wang Cheng at the beginning.

I saw her sword light turn into a line, and she caught up with the two in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Xiong was a little behind, felt the cold and biting cold behind him, and hurriedly shouted: "Rao ......"

Before the second word was spoken, his voice stopped abruptly, his body lost control, and he rushed directly to the ground, fell to the ground, his head flew dozens of meters away, and blood spilled all over the ground!

Zhang Yulong looked at it with the rest of his eyes, but he was frightened and his heart was full of death, knowing that he couldn't run away, he immediately turned around and crawled on the ground, clasped his fists with both hands and begged for mercy at Wang Ying: "Spare your life, spare your life, woman, spare your life, Changhe Lao Dao, it's all our fault, please don't kill me, I came here at the instigation of Tian Boxiong, I just want to go back to my hometown and enjoy my old age in the mountains, I don't want to participate in the disputes in the rivers and lakes anymore, I don't want to die......"

Zhang Yulong begged for mercy from Wang Ying and Taoist priest Changhe with tears in his eyes!

Daoist Changhe was also a little jealous of Wang Ying's direct killing just now, and was afraid that it would cause a backlash from many other people who opposed Wang Cheng, so he just wanted to open his mouth and ask Wang Ying to release Zhang Yulong.

However, Wang Ying's movements were very fast, and before Zhang Yulong's words were finished, her sword light flashed!

Zhang Yulong's voice stopped abruptly, his body lost its support, and he slowly fell to the ground, making a bang, and his head rolled far away, and blood was spilled all over the ground again.

Three headless corpses, three heads, blood all over the place!

Wen Xin, Wang Yuanyuan, Wang Xiaolin are all seeing this kind of scene for the first time, they are all white, Wang Yuanyuan also held Wang Xiaolin in her arms, blocking the little girl's sight, and preventing her from seeing this cruel picture too early!

And Yang Qingyu had actually found out last month that Wang Ying had killed many people on Wusheng Mountain, and the corpses were all thrown away by wild beasts in the back mountain, but a lot of blood stains and fresh bones were still there.

She looked at Wang Ying, and the words in her heart didn't come out.

She really couldn't bear it, but as Wang Cheng's fiancée, she thought of more.

At this moment, Wang Cheng was pushed to the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, almost the enemy of the world's martial arts, Wang Cheng's hands need this ruthless and ruthless role to deter others, when Wang Cheng has the sharpest blade in his hands.

Yang Qingyu knew that he couldn't do it, and neither could the others under the Martial Saint Mountain sect!

Since Wang Ying is like this, then simply let her do it.

Therefore, although Yang Qingyu already knew, he never stopped it, and he always treated it as if he didn't know, and let Wang Ying do it, as long as he didn't betray Wang Cheng, it was enough.

Wang Ying stood quietly among the three corpses, the sword blade in his hand was still cold, even if he looked at the Changhe Daoist, his eyes were emotionless, and he said lightly: "They all deserve to die!"

The Changhe Taoist opened his mouth, and then waved his hand, knowing that he had nothing to do with Wang Ying, Wang Ying only listened to Wang Cheng's words alone, and said at the moment: "Hurry up and clean up!"

Wang Ying nodded, waved at Zhang Shaoyun, and asked the only male disciple under Wang Cheng's sect to help.

Zhang Shaoyun endured the discomfort of vomiting, helped Wang Ying put the three corpses into three sacks, and then resisted to the back mountain and dropped off the cliff, revealing a smell of blood below!

Wang Ying looked at Zhang Shaoyun and said coldly: "Shaoyun, you are the master's disciple, I hope you can understand that now the master is in urgent need of a master who can help!"

Zhang Shaoyun nodded silently and said ashamedly: "I know, I will work hard!"

He is self-aware, under Wang Chengmen, he can't even compare to Wen Xin and Wang Xiaolin, the two youngest girls, so he has been practicing martial arts silently, very low-key, and very hard-working, although he has made great progress recently, but it is still insignificant compared to others!

Now, Wang Cheng controls the world's martial arts, and as a senior disciple of Wang Cheng, he has to bear a lot of pressure!

When the time comes, if a master comes to challenge, he will hold up the façade!

Call!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Shaoyun suppressed all the contradictions and discomforts in his heart, and all that was left was the indomitable fighting spirit.

After Yang Qingyu and Anna cleaned up the blood on the ground, they made a lunch as usual and took it to the back of the statue of the Martial Saint to put it.

Since Wang Cheng's retreat, she has come here every day to deliver food, but for more than 20 days, the food she has delivered has never been touched.

She was worried about whether Wang Cheng would starve to death.

If you don't eat for more than 20 days, even the most powerful martial artist can't bear it, right?

Besides, Wang Cheng is in retreat to practice martial arts, and the consumption of practicing martial arts every day is not small, right?

She always remembered that every time Wang Cheng practiced martial arts, he had to eat a lot of food to replenish his body consumption.

However, this time, Wang Cheng retreated for more than 20 days and did not eat a single meal.

She took away the food she had left last time, left the one that had just been prepared, hurried to the residence of Taoist Changhe, and asked worriedly, "Master, Wang Cheng has not eaten since his retreat, will something happen?"

Taoist Changhe was reading a Taoist book with a book, even if he hadn't comprehended it all his life, he had never given up.

Hearing Yang Qingyu's words, he was also slightly shocked in his heart, put down the ancient books in his hand, frowned and asked, "Not once?"

Yang Qingyu nodded affirmatively: "Well, not once, I haven't been touched with the meals I send every day, it's been twenty-five days!"

Before the Changhe Taoist got up and followed Yang Qingyu to the martial arts secret of Wusheng Mountain, he saw that the stone gate had indeed not been opened for a while, and there was not a single footprint, frowning and walking back and forth several steps.

Yang Qingyu also hurriedly followed and stood there.

After walking back and forth for a few steps, the Changhe Taoist stood under the stone statue of the Martial Saint Guan Yu and thought about something, and then quickly came to the room where the Martial Saint Mountain classics were placed.

Yang Qingyu wanted to ask something several times, wondering what was going on, but when he saw the old Taoist priest's meditative appearance, he didn't say anything.

At this moment, seeing the old Taoist priest looking for ancient books one by one, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you looking for?"

The old Taoist priest's expression was extremely serious, and he stopped looking for ancient books, and took out a book of animal skins from a pile of ancient books, on which were written two ancient characters - Zhuangzi!

This is the real ancient Zhuangzi, but it is not an ancient book written by Zhuangzi himself, but a Zhuangzi recorded and interpreted by the descendants of Taoism!

Taoist doctrine, in ancient times was also called Lao Zhuang doctrine, Lao Tzu and Zhuangzi are the two great ancestors of Taoism, but Lao Tzu ranked first, there is no doubt, at that time Lao Tzu was called the first in the world, Confucian sage Confucius personally asked Lao Tzu for teaching.

The old Taoist priest quickly looked at this ancient book of Zhuangzi made of animal skin, and said lightly: "This is an ancient book written by the first generation of ancestors of Wusheng Mountain!"

Yang Qingyu was suddenly in awe, and then asked, "Is there a record in the book that is related to Wang Cheng's current situation?"

The old Taoist priest said in a low voice: "I remember that there is." ”

He turned the pages of the animal skin book page by page, and the interpretation of this ancient character was not too difficult, and when he turned to the middle page, he suddenly stopped, pointed to the small seal on it, and said word by word: "It is recorded that Taoist martial arts pursue the innate secret realm, and the first step is to purify one's body, remove acquired impurities, and it is best not to eat grains......"

Don't eat grains?

Yang Qingyu hurriedly asked, "Will something happen to you?" If you don't eat grains, how can the human body's consumption be maintained?"

The old Taoist priest said softly: "It is recorded in the book that the ancestor of Wusheng Mountain did not eat grains for twenty years, and his body naturally returned to the state of congenital infancy. It should be fine, when it comes to that realm, the martial artist will naturally maintain the consumption of the body and not eat grains, but the body itself has a very strong instinct!"

Yang Qingyu frowned slightly, and wanted to ask what was going on, but immediately thought that the old Taoist priest probably didn't understand it very well, so he didn't ask much at the moment, thinking that he would take it over and study it well later.

Lao Zhuang, Lao Zhuang, is the abbreviation of Lao Tzu and Zhuangzi!

Wusheng Mountain's martial arts is inherited from Lao Tzu.

However, for thousands of years, the martial arts of Zhuangzi, another ancestor of Taoism, has never appeared, whether it is Wusheng Mountain, Longhu Mountain, or the last Taoist sect Wudang Mountain, it has never been inherited by Zhuangzi.

Many Taoist masters have speculated that the Zhuangzi inheritance was most likely destroyed by Qin Shi Huang and the inheritance was broken.

After the old Taoist priest left, Yang Qingyu picked up the Zhuangzi and looked at it.

As described above, a martial artist can use his body instinct to absorb some more advanced essence energy from nature to improve himself, so he doesn't need to eat the most whole grains, which will pollute the body!

But that's just the best of things!

Yang Qingyu didn't believe it.

How can a person living in the world not eat or drink?

The human body is a complex complex in which nutrients and energy are consumed all the time, and if they are consumed and not absorbed, then nature cannot bear it.

Therefore, Yang Qingyu still insisted on sending food to Wang Cheng every meal, she believed that Wang Cheng did not skip eating, but forgot to eat!

As the Taoist priest of Nagatsuru expected.

Gone are the days of peace!

After Tian Boxiong, Zhou Xiong, and Zhang Yulong were killed by Wang Ying, Wushengshan did not get calm, and the next day ushered in the provocation of several national arts masters again, this time the Changhe Taoist priest did not let Wang Ying kill.

After all, the other party is here to challenge Wang Cheng, not to kill.

Wang Cheng is now in the martial arts world, and it is impossible for him to rule by killing.

Therefore, Daoist Changhe just asked Yang Qingyu and Anna to defeat and expel him, and let Wang Ying and the others watch from the side.

And so it went on for several days.

Every day, there are several lone masters who are not weak to challenge, and there are also some other masters who take the opportunity to bully Wusheng Mountain, and they are all defeated without exception.

During this period, the Long Crane Taoist priest did not make a single shot!

And on the thirtieth day of Wang Cheng's retreat, there was a rare day of peace, and no one came to Wusheng Mountain to challenge for the whole day.

However, Daoist Changhe and Yang Qingyu, Wang Ying, Anna and others did not relax in the slightest, but were more dignified and depressed, and everyone was nervously preparing something.

Because, as everyone knows, this is not a sign of calm, but a sign before the great war!

For a few days, every day came some miscellaneous lone masters who were not very strong or weak, it could be said that they were a rabble, and they came to Wusheng Mountain just to vent their anger, and after being defeated, they left quickly.

However, in the world, there are only a few masters who walk alone.

Walking alone means being born, which means that you are not a master of the sect and family, and it is difficult to get a profound martial arts inheritance!

And this time Wang Cheng offended the world's martial artists, there are only a few masters alone, and more are masters of major sects and families.

But in the past few days, not a single national art family and the masters of the major sects have never appeared.

Daoist Changhe and Yang Qingyu and the others naturally didn't think that those sects and families had directly compromised with Wang Cheng, what were they brewing.

When it's just getting dark!

Taoist Changhe came to the martial arts training venue as usual, and saw that Yang Qingyu had already led everyone to practice martial arts hard, and expressed his agreement with this.

Every Martial Saint Mountain disciple worked hard.

However, the Changhe Taoist priest was not happy, he looked at the place where Wang Cheng was retreating, and then looked at the sky.

Today, it seems to be a cloudy, gloomy weather, dark clouds, a hint of cold wind hit, and it may rain at any time.

"The storm is coming!"

The Long Crane Taoist priest muttered in a low voice.

Boom......

Boom......

Boom......

At this time.

Suddenly, a dull and hurried bell rang from the front.

But.

The expression of the Taoist priest of Changhe changed rapidly, his eyes looked in the direction of the Tibetan Ding Temple, and a little under his feet, his body flew out and landed on the roof, his feet on the roof one after another, and his body turned into a shadow and rushed to the square in front of the Tibetan Ding Temple.

Because, he knew that it was not a bell, but the sound of someone striking the Tibetan Ding!

When he came to the square in front of the Taoist Temple, he immediately saw a figure spinning back and forth in the air, constantly punching around the Tibetan Ding, each punch did not have any strength and strength, it seemed that there was only brute force, punch after punch kept attacking on the huge Tibetan Ding, making a dull sound like a bell.

Knock knock knock......

Buzz Buzz......

Zangding made a dull sound, and one after another air currents rushed out from it in all directions, and the container in the middle of Zangding emitted a sky-high aura visible to the naked eye, almost lightening the dark clouds above Zangding!

"Who?"

The Changhe Taoist stared at the figure angrily and shouted loudly. (To be continued.) )