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Maoshan faction, side hall, hall.

Yu Songzi smiled and chatted with Shi Zhong, and a thousand words turned into one sentence, that is, you are really a young man in modern society, a role model for young people, and a pillar of the country.

Shi Zhong didn't know what medicine was sold in the jade pine nut gourd, so what was the intention of inviting him to Maoshan. But it's not easy to ask, just blindly modest, chatting with Yu Songzi left and right.

"I don't know that there are real people who have distinguished guests to worship the mountain, and they take the liberty to come here and forgive their sins!"

Suddenly, a slightly gloomy voice sounded outside the door.

Void Lingzi's face changed drastically and became gloomy.

Yu Songzi's face changed slightly when he heard the voice, he pulled his mouth, stood up and said with a warm smile: "Wen Daoyou has seen outside, and Poor Dao is planning to send someone to invite Daoyou to come and talk about it!" ”

"Then I'm not presumptuous!"

As soon as the words fell, a one-armed old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe appeared at the door, and when he saw the stone bell beside Yu Songzi, his face suddenly changed drastically, becoming hideous and abnormal, and he shouted: "It's you?" Thief, take your life! After speaking, his body was in the air, and a strong force vibrated in his palm, slapping towards Shi Zhong.

Shi Zhong sat still, but it was under his feet that the white whirlwind suddenly stood up and wanted to rush out, but was suppressed by Shi Zhong's legs.

"Bang!"

A green shadow shook out, collided with the one-armed old man, flipped back, his body took three steps back, his chest rose and fell, it was the void spirit who made a move, frowning, obviously surprised by the strong aura of the one-armed old man.

The one-armed old man landed with a flushed face, but his grim eyes never left Shi Zhong's body. The vulture's eyes seemed to be eager to turn into thousands of blades and scrape the stone bell alive.

Yu Songzi put down his face: "Didn't Daoist Wen regard this place as Ziyang Palace?" Or do you think that there is no one in Maoshan Mountain? He didn't exude a shocking force, but there was a majesty in his tone that should not be underestimated.

The one-armed old man retracted his eyes, took a long breath, reshaped his face, and looked at Yu Songzi: "Please forgive me for the offense, Wen Yu is here to make amends!" But I will kill this man today! "His face was full of anger, and he looked like he was apologetic.

This person was none other than Ziyang Palace Wen Yu, who had lost one of his arms by Shi Zhong, the cuffs of his left arm were empty and swaying in the wind, and his face was not as rosy as before. There are a few more ravines, and he looks old, obviously with a huge loss of qi and blood.

"Dao Wen, I haven't seen you for many days, but I didn't expect the two of us to be so fateful!" Shi Zhong put down the teacup in his hand, then looked at the one-armed old road in the center of the hall, and said slowly.

"Little thief, Ziyang Palace is not with you, today is your death!" Wen Yu drank vigorously. His face was full of hideousness and resentment, and the hatred of his broken arm.

"Huh. I'm waiting for the revenge of the Ziyang Palace! Shi Zhong said lightly.

Yu Songzi saw the two of them competing against each other, and had a headache, this Ziyang Palace came to worship the mountain yesterday, and he arranged for them to live in the backyard, he didn't expect this Wen Yu to come to him suddenly, although he was also annoyed by his faux pas and yesterday's arrogance, but he didn't want the two to fight in Maoshan, no matter which damage on both sides was not what he wanted to see.

"Hehe, let go of the grievances and grievances of the two Taoist friends for the time being. Sit down and talk calmly, how about being a poor man today, and being a middle-aged person of two? Yu Songzi smiled.

"The real person wants to meddle in the grievances of my Ziyang Palace, don't you think your hand is stretched too long? Now it is no longer the time when Maoshan was in charge of Southern Taoism! Wen Yu said fiercely, his face full of anger, this kind of hatred with a broken arm is not something that can be brought over in a few words.

Yu Songzi's face was stagnant. The smile that had just floated gradually became cold, and he said lightly: "Although your Ziyang Palace is big, it is not so strong that Maoshan can't even protect his own guests!" ”

Void Lingzi took a step, and the momentum on his body rose. Approaching Wen Yu from afar, he was hunting in his robe, and there was already an extra Dao talisman in his hand. Although he successfully built the foundation, Wen Yu was a martial artist who had cultivated for decades after all, and his aura was only stronger than himself.

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, his eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Is this a real person planning to be an enemy of my Ziyang Palace?" The person in front of me designed to cut off my arm, kill the two chief elders of my Ziyang Palace, a number of inner disciples, and ruined the foundation of my Ziyang Palace in the world, if the real person really intends to protect this person, my Ziyang Palace will not be afraid, and when the time comes, I will hit Maoshan Mountain, and I will have to come to the world to judge! ”

Yu Songzi's face was a little stiff, and he looked at Shi Zhong, if what Wen Yu said was true, he would still blindly stop it, and then he wouldn't know how the Maoshan faction would be arranged outside.

Shi Zhong said with a smile: "Thank you for the love of the real people, the kid has the heart." Today he is here to seek revenge, then I will fulfill him, saving the real person from being difficult to be a person in the middle, as for what he said, I think I can guess a thing or two with the real person's style of acting in the Ziyang Palace, I don't like to explain more. ”

Yu Songzi nodded, Ziyang Palace has always been domineering, and in recent years, it has been pressing Maoshan step by step, and has the intention of replacing Maoshan, and the prestige of Maoshan has been dormant for thousands of years.

"No matter what, you have to die!" Wen Yu shouted sharply, the momentum on his body increased sharply, and the vigorous qi and blood swept towards the stone bell like a surging wave, although it was only a pressure of momentum, but it shattered a chair in the middle.

Shi Zhong smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a fierce and hot Dao Qi rushed out from his cuffs, not only shaking Wen Yu's momentum backwards, but instead sweeping towards Wen Yu, shocking him back five or six steps, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"Corrupt people dare to be so arrogant, they really don't know whether they live or die!" Shi Zhong snorted coldly, completely different from the gentle expression just now, "Since you are looking for death, then, I don't mind giving you a ride!" ”

Wen Yu's qi and blood gave Shi Zhong the feeling that it was not a grade at all compared to before, at least it had fallen to a level, even when he was at his peak, Shi Zhong was not afraid, not to mention that now when his strength was greatly damaged. One step out, there was already an extra wind blade in the palm of the palm, telling to spin, making a "crackling" gas explosion.

"Wait!"

When Shi Zhong was about to solve Wen Yu with one move, Yu Songzi suddenly opened his mouth and said to Shi Zhong: "Yiyangzi Daoyou, since you have already won, please be forgiving and forgiving!" ”

Shi Zhong frowned, and Xulingzi hurriedly stepped out to explain: "Yiyangzi Daoist, this sect has precepts, and there must be no killing, otherwise it will be the fault of the sect, and please raise your hand!" ”

Shi Zhong looked at Wen Yu, whose face was pale, and thought about it, if he wanted to kill him, he didn't have to be on the mountain, he could do it later, and said: "Okay, for the sake of real people, spare your dog's life for the time being!" He deliberately accentuated the word "real person" and reminded Yu Songzi that I am selling your favor.

Yu Songzi smiled bitterly in her heart, it was obviously a grudge between the two of you, but in the end, she owed a favor, but she said: "Thank you, thank you!" Saying that, he asked the Taoist priest outside the door to help Wen Yu out, but Wen Yu didn't appreciate it, snorted coldly, threw his sleeves out, and left a sentence, "Someone will settle accounts with you later!" ”

Looking at Wen Yu's disappearing figure, Shi Zhong cast a puzzled look at Yu Songzi, and Yu Songzi smiled bitterly: "Yesterday, Wen Yu of Ziyang Palace and Chu Yi, a disciple of Ziyang Zhenren, came to worship the mountain, and the reckoning he said was probably to find Chu Yi!" ”

"As far as I know, this Wen Yu is the senior uncle of the Ziyang Palace, what skills does the disciple of the Sect Master have, which is worthy of Wen Yu's reliance?" Shi Zhong wondered.

Yu Songzi looked at Shi Zhong in surprise: "You don't know? ”

"Know what?" Shi Zhong touched his nose, is there any pit he doesn't know?

Yu Songzi said: "No wonder you dare to offend Ziyang Palace, it turns out that you don't know the real killing weapon of Ziyang Palace!" ”

At this time, in the backyard of the Maoshan faction, in a practice room, a Taoist priest in his thirties sat on a futon made of herbs, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, a bun with a hosta on the top of his head, a pair of eyes glowing with black jade, full of ethereal aura, wearing a gray Taoist robe, his body looked slightly thin, and there was a faint smell of dust.

On the knees of the Taoist priest was a three-foot-long rectangular purple-red wooden box, exuding a faint sandalwood fragrance, and his hands were flat on both ends of the wooden box.

These are not worth noting, what is striking is that his breathing is extremely soothing, it takes a minute to breathe and breathe, and with his long breathing, the purple and red wood box on his knees is constantly exuding a faint white glow, echoing the breath of the Taoist priest.

Suddenly, the Taoist priest's eyes opened, followed by a long exhale, and the condensed white qi extended three feet, and the white glow of the purple and red wood box gradually dissipated.

"Uncle Shi, please come in!"

The Taoist priest spoke, with a faint expression on his face, where is there a disciple grandson who meets the respect of the ancestor.

"Squeak!"

The wooden door was pushed open, Wen Yu walked in, and the Taoist priest's face was slightly stunned: "Why is Uncle Shi injured?" Didn't you have a conflict with the Maoshan Dao people? ”

Wen Yu didn't have the posture of his uncle and ancestor at all, but was a little uncomfortable, and said, "Ziyang, do you remember the person I mentioned to you who killed many elders and disciples of my Ziyang Palace in a row?" ”

Each generation of disciples in charge of the Ziyang Palace is the Dao name Ziyang, if the Dao Palace becomes Zhang Jiao, then it will be changed to Ziyang Zhenren, which can be regarded as a major feature of the Ziyang Palace.

"Could it be that Uncle Shi was injured by this person? This is Maoshan, could it be that person is a disciple of Maoshan? ”

The Taoist priest's face was finally no longer calm, and there was a slight expression.

"Exactly, but although that person is not a disciple of Maoshan, he is friendly with Maoshan, and it was they who besieged and injured me just now, if I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have died under their hands a long time ago!" Wen Yu's face was fierce and full of evil energy, and his eyes were even red from emotion.

Side hall, hall.

"Flying swords?" Shi Zhong was a little skeptical that he had heard it wrong, and said with a smile, "Didn't the real person say a legend?" Refining pills into a sword, opening your mouth and spitting out white light, you can instantly take people's heads thousands of miles away! ”

Yu Songzi said: "The poor way is not a mouthful, although the way of the flying sword is far less mysterious than the legend, but when it comes to killing weapons, it is the first in the world, but the way of the flying sword is far from being as easy to practice as ordinary martial arts, so this time is mostly a legend, and it is not rumored that someone has refined it, in fact, it is indeed a little unbelievable, but the poor road has seen it with his own eyes." Speaking of this, Yu Songzi's face was a little solemn, while Shi Zhong and Xu Lingzi were deeply attracted.

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