Chapter 10 Wudang Turmoil
In a flash, Zhao Xuefeng went inside, and after a few steps, the door "swished" and suddenly disappeared, startling me. "Hey, where's the door? How do I get back? After thinking about it: "Forget it, leave it to fate, there may be a way out somewhere else." ”
In this way, Zhao Xuefeng cautiously walked inside, following the road in front of him. At the same time, observing the surrounding environment, the star is still that star, Zhao Xuefeng was very puzzled, I thought I had entered some cave, in case I could meet a martial arts master who was close to life, and teach me all the skills of his life, hehehe, Zhao Xuefeng was immersed in yy and couldn't extricate himself. It's almost all about to flow down.
Coincidentally, a person was lying on the side of the road while walking, and Zhao Xuefeng was also rare to meet a person, so he wanted to go forward, and then look at the person, wearing a Taoist costume, and there was a bun on his head.
"Otherwise, let's sleep with this buddy, and we won't bother him." Zhao Xuefeng thought. But when I think about it, there is no one else, so I can only ask him. Zhao Xuefeng reluctantly walked over, "Hey, this eldest brother, the younger brother broke into your place because he got lost, can you tell me the way out?" Seeing that the man had no reaction, Zhao Xuefeng thought that people didn't want to take care of him, so he said it again. Or ignore it.
Zhao Xuefeng sensed that something was wrong, and stepped forward, and at this look, there was a blood-red mark on the front of the person's neck, and his eyes burst out. Zhao Xuefeng was taken aback: "It's not, it's not dead." Leaning over and probing the man's snort, he found no. It's strange to say, if the average sixteen-year-old boy doesn't say that he is scared to pee when he sees this scene, he will be surprised at the very least. But when Zhao Xuefeng saw that this person was a corpse, not only did he not feel afraid, but the blood in his heart was about to boil, his heart was longing, eager to fight, eager to kill, eager to fight bloodily.
Zhao Xuefeng picked up the sword in his hand and played with a sword flower, feeling good, "Since you are dead, this sword is useless, I will help you collect it first." After speaking, he glanced down at the corpse, not knowing what he felt. In short, Zhao Xuefeng wanted to move forward and see what was going on.
This space is huge, much bigger than looking at Wudang Mountain outside, but it's quiet, is it because of the night? Zhao Xuefeng walked very quietly, but he was still observing the situation around him. I didn't walk for a few minutes, I found a complex of buildings similar to the ancient attic, the grand building stands there, exudes a solemn and classical atmosphere in the dark night, the building complex is built in a circle as a whole, it is located according to the position of the Taiji Pisces diagram, there is a small circular lake in the fisheye position, the buildings are scattered, and the main hall is located in the center.
From a distance, each building has a slight white point of light, and some are dim candlelight. Zhao Xuefeng was very curious, the white glowing light was not a light bulb, it would not be a night pearl. I thought about things like this, but I didn't dare to go deeper. Just as he was watching, there was an angry rebuke in the distance: "Who dares to come to my Wudang Holy Land?" Then there was the sound of swords clashing.
Looking in the distance, a number of people suddenly rushed out of the attics, all of them wearing Taoist robes and holding torches high, it should be someone who broke into their forbidden place and then encircled and suppressed.
"How can I, Wudang Holy Land, wait for Xiaoxiao to come to the attack!"
There was an angry rebuke mixed with it. Zhao Xuefeng watched from a distance from afar, and saw the people in Taoist robes surrounding the four black-clothed people in groups, confronting each other.
After a while, an angry rebuke came from the main hall: "A bunch of waste, don't take down these thieves quickly!" After saying that, he actually practiced and flew down. When it fell to the ground, the four of them said secretly: "It's not good, it's Ziyang Zhenren, this person is strong and has a strange temper, we may all have to explain here." After speaking, he rolled his eyes, took a step back, and said, "Let's besiege this old man with all our might, and he won't dare to fight us." The other three put on a fighting stance, "Count to three, and attack together!" ”
"One"
"Two"
"Three"
The three of them tried their best to use all their strength, one with a knife, one with a sword, and one with a gun, smashed towards Ziyang Zhenren, and the old man retreated, facing the crowd behind was a fire pellet, and smashing into the crowd was a flame, forcing everyone to disperse a path, and fled directly along the road to survival.
"Shameless!" The three of them ran away without fighting when they saw the old fight, and they didn't understand that they were put together, and they all had no heart to fight, and they all thought about their own way out. Ziyang Zhenren is an old master of fame, that is, they don't necessarily hurt him with all their might, and provoking him in the Wudang Holy Land has already angered Ziyang Zhenren, where will he stay. Between Ziyang Zhenren shouted angrily: "Ha" The flying sword under his feet rose into the air, one looked at the face, shook the opponent's sword and others to the ground, and took the opponent's head, the flying sword was like a lightning bolt and sank into the vulture's forehead, and the other two reacted quickly, and one fell to the ground and rolled to dodge.
The flying sword would not spare them, and after killing the vulture, a perfect whirling arc stabbed at the two of them. The sullen fourth man blocked it with the dagger on his body, and was shocked and flew out, falling to the ground. Seeing that no one was chasing after the peacemaker, Ziyang Zhenren scolded the disciples: "What are you doing in a daze, go chase it!" Whoever commits my martial arts, kill! After speaking, he set his sights on the fire scorpion, and the disciples were ordered to hunt down and kill the peacemaker. Wudang disciples take orders! As he spoke, he rushed in the direction of the peacemaker's escape.
Ziyang Zhenren roared at the fire scorpion: "Who are you, dare to come to my Wudang to spread the wild, explain honestly, and give you a good time." Seeing that the defeat was decided, the fire scorpion gave up resistance and wanted to ask for mercy. Suddenly, with a click, a hand stretched out from her chest, even with a bloody heart, so that the Dead Fire Scorpion didn't understand who killed her, and before she could say anything, she lay in a pool of blood, dying!
Ziyang Zhenren looked at it quietly as if he had known this result for a long time. The fourth person, who had already passed out, was now the only one standing, but the deep blood red in his eyes made people feel chilled. A human skin fell off on his face, revealing an unfamiliar face, his long dark green hair was windless, his pale face was covered with blood, and the heart in his hand was still beating. And he sent the heart in his hand to his mouth, and when he bit it all over his mouth, the flesh of the heart splashed all over his face.
When Zhao Xuefeng saw this situation, he couldn't help but feel nauseous, and he couldn't help but vomit.