Chapter 407 Holding the Wolf by the Hand
Wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, and the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
He Jianzhang did create a set of Qingfeng swordsmanship, but he has been using this swordsmanship for nearly ten years, and he has long been handy, but his use of this set of swordsmanship is a shady business, so it is not known.
In this way, Yunxia Zhenren danced the sword with He Jianzhang, and He Jianzhang's sword moves were cautious, and there was no disrespect so far, which made Yunxia Zhenren quite satisfied, and Yunxia Zhenren found that He Jianzhang's swordsmanship was quite mysterious, and there was a great artistic conception of opening up to the void, showing it to benefit, and then to send, and then to the first!
Yunxia Zhenren was amazed by He Jianzhang's swordsmanship, and just wanted to stop and ask this young Taoist priest where he came from, when he suddenly felt that his eyes were extremely itchy, and he immediately took out his left hand and rubbed it, this rubbing didn't matter, his eyes changed from itchy to painful, and it was the kind of pain that hurt into his heart!
At this moment, Yunxia Zhenren's eyes couldn't see and couldn't stop crying, and immediately shouted to He Jianzhang to stop, and withdrew back, but he didn't expect that this He Jianzhang not only didn't mean to stop, but also stepped up his sword moves to use the Desperate Sword of Progress!
After Yunxia Zhenren found that He Jianzhang's sword moves were intensified, he guessed this kid's intentions, and immediately used Yuan Gong to seal several acupoints in his eyes, and then listened to the sound and changed the position to use the sixty-four ways to find the sound of the sword!
At this moment, I heard someone shouting at the door: "Master Fazen, slow down!
At this time, this person was still outside the door, but the shout had already come in, this voice was extremely majestic, and it seemed to be issued with internal force, even people with strong martial arts felt that their ears were numb, and those with slightly lower internal strength were even more shocked and dizzy!
Fazen was also shocked to a slight tinnitus at this moment, and said in his heart: "This is the Taoist "Qiankun Roar Gong"! It is similar to the Shaolin "Lion Roar Gong", who has such a skill and can make such a strong "Qiankun Roar"?"
Thinking of this Dharma Zen and looking at the door, at this moment, not only the Dharma Zen but everyone in the hall looked at the door with shock.
I saw a Taoist chief of medium stature, about fifty years old, wearing a gossip Zixia Taoist robe, wearing a cloud crown on his head, holding floating dust, and slowly walked in!
This Taoist chief has a ruddy complexion, his eyes are shining like lightning, and the person who came is Zhang Mingzhi, the head of Wudang Mountain Road!
Zhang Mingzhi walked into the Nanyan Palace and looked at Yang Huifeng and the others, and everywhere he looked, no one dared to look at him, even the iron-faced Garan Dharma Zen because of his weak heart, his eyes were dodgy and uncertain!
Zhang Mingzhi looked at everyone, and immediately stepped forward to check on the injury of his junior brother Fang Mingli, and saw that he was fine, and nodded to his senior brother Wu Mingchen, and then ignored Fazen, Yang Huifeng and others came to my side and said with a smile: "Brother Chang Peng! It seems that I have made the right friend of yours, these cats and dogs have just come to Wudang to make trouble, and you have helped, and the poor road is really grateful!"
I felt that Zhang Mingzhi's words were quite meaningful, but now that the situation is urgent, I don't have the heart to play carefully, so I said a few polite words to Zhang Mingzhi.
At this time, Fazen on the side came back to his senses and said angrily: "I have heard the name of Mr. Zhang Dao for a long time, and I have to be able to see it today, the old man is really fortunate to have three lives! Originally, Mr. Zhang Dao was still in retreat and regretted that he could not see Mr. Zhang Dao's martial arts skills, but now it's okay! Since Mr. Zhang Dao has already left the customs, I hope that Mr. Zhang Dao will teach you a lesson or two!"
After listening to Fazen, Zhang Mingzhi said with a smile: "The terrain here is narrow and cannot be used, since Master Fazen you want to teach Wudang Sect Kung Fu, then please move to the small teaching field outside Nanyan Palace!"
"Okay, please lead the way!" Fa Chan made a gesture of please.
Zhang Mingzhi turned around and was about to walk out, when suddenly another burst of laughter came from outside!
"Ha-ha-ha...... Since Master Fazen wants to see the kung fu of the Wudang faction, why do you need to teach and make a poor move!"
This person is also using kung fu similar to Qiankun roar, but the kung fu used by this person is more domineering, the voice is not only strong and powerful, but also pierces people's eardrums like a sword, and behind Yang Huifeng, there is a person who is not strong in internal strength, and has already stretched out his hand to cover his ears!
When everyone heard the sound and looked at the door, they saw more than a dozen people walking in, including both Taoist priests and a few lay family members in civilian clothes, and the most eye-catching was a beautiful girl in white casual clothes.
Among the dozen or so people who came in, there were two tall Taoist priests at the front, one of whom was carrying a long sword on his back, the sword was wrapped in yellow silk, revealing only the red sword spike, but just like that, I could feel the cold air coming from the yellow silk!
This Taoist priest with a sword on his back is not young, his hair is already a little gray, his face is slightly purple, his thick eyebrows and big eyes reveal incomparable majesty, this person is Lu Mingzhan, the master of the Wudang Sect Ming Generation, the Nine Palace Divine Sword!
The Dao man next to the Nine Palace Divine Sword Lu Mingzhan is around fifty years old, with a red face, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a long black beard floating on his chest, that majestic appearance is really like Guan Gong came to the world, this Daoist is Lu Mingfan, the master of the Ming generation of the Wudang Sect!
After Lu Mingzhan of the Nine Palace Divine Sword said hello to his senior brother Wu Mingchen, he came to Zhang Mingzhi and nodded with him and looked at me.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, Zhang Mingzhi smiled at Lu Mingzhan and said, "Second Senior Brother, didn't you go to the National Dao Law Conference? Just these cats and dogs still need you to rush back!"
Lu Mingzhan looked at me a few times with deep meaning and said to Zhang Mingzhi: "I received a call saying that there was a strong enemy coming to Wudang to make trouble, so I really couldn't rest assured that I ordered Senior Brother Yin Mingde to bring people to the conference, and Senior Brother Lu and I immediately rushed back to help! Fortunately, nothing serious!"
After Lu Mingzhan finished speaking, he looked at Guanzen, and said with contempt on his face: "Master Fazen, since you want to see the kung fu of the Wudang Sect, how about a few trips with you!"
Fazen has always been arrogant and arrogant, but now seeing that Lu Mingzhan obviously despised him, the donkey's temper immediately came up, and he snorted angrily!
"Ha, ha, ha, Master Fazen, you pass me first, and then talk about it!" Lu Mingzhan turned around and was about to walk out. (To be continued.) )