The black shadow just now is Wu Xuan, at this time his position is no longer the Sanfeng faction but the Wudang faction, when he drinks at night, he probed the location of the Wudang Library from the mouth of the senior brother, and then secretly came out at two o'clock in the morning to steal the cheats, this scene is really a bit of a Jin Ye martial arts movie.

The so-called martial arts cheats still exist in modern society, but their value is far worse than in the novel, so the security measures in the library are not strict, but it is impossible for ordinary people to steal them. However, Wu Xuan is not an ordinary person, he only needs to find the library and then spend energy and mental power to cast a digital model, and the entire library has entered his brain, and then he only needs to organize and fuse.

"What people!"

As soon as Wu Xuan's hand was taken away from the wall of the library pavilion, he heard a violent cry in the pavilion, and then saw a figure swooping out like an eagle, this scene is strikingly similar to the martial arts movies in movies and television!

"Master of the Tongdu Realm!"

Wu Xuan turned around and fled without saying a word, this was the second time he had met a master from the territory of Tongdu, and it would be a big trouble if he was caught here.

"Outbreak! Another outbreak! ”

Two consecutive outbreaks, Wu Xuan's strength and speed have reached the limit, and at the same time, the fetal breath is perfect, and his legs are like a big bird jumping directly over the wall, and the master of the Tongdu in the library also jumped up and chased after him, and the two black shadows in the woods kept flashing like ghosts, startling the birds.

"What should I do?"

In the blink of an eye, the two had already run for several miles, but unfortunately Wu Xuan could not shake off each other, and of course the other party couldn't catch up with him.

Do you have to fight for endurance to see who falls first?

At this time, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and these Taoist priests were all cultivators, usually going to bed early and getting up early, maybe an old Taoist who couldn't sleep had already gotten up, and it would be troublesome if he didn't get rid of people.

"Well, he didn't see me anyway. In that case, let's make a ruthless move! ”

Thinking of this, Wu Xuan suddenly turned around, and the strength of his whole body was poured into the fist to come back and forth, with a muffled sound of "bang", the person chasing back half a step, but Wu Xuan was blown into the forest by a punch.

"Hmph. Boy is so daring! ”

The master of Tongdu strode after him, and at this moment, suddenly two figures in the forest rushed away in two directions.

"Huh? Got a helper? ”

The master of Tongdu hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to continue chasing Wu Xuan and gave up the other, but an accident happened, and not far after chasing out, Wu Xuan suddenly disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

"What's going on?"

The master of Tongdu was puzzled and finally did not find the target, so he had no choice but to leave in desperation. At the same time, Wu Xuan had returned to the guest room where the Mitoyo faction lived for himself. Just now he played a trick, and suddenly one more person ran away. Let the master of Tongdu make a habitual mistake, since everyone has run away, there must be no one in the grove. In fact, the two figures are illusions created by the appearance of the scene, and the result is the same no matter who they chase, but Wu Xuan is hiding in the grove and waiting for him to leave.

"Damn, I didn't cross it, did I? This is a modern society, and the library of the Wudang faction is really guarded by someone all night? Fortunately, the reaction was fast enough to escape in time, otherwise it would have been troublesome. It's just that Wudang is still like this. What about these sects of Shaolin Emei? ”

Wu Xuan, who returned to the room, was secretly afraid, too careless. It seems that the cheats of these sects of Shaolin Emei have to find another way, and it is too risky to sneak up like this.

Besides, the old man who guarded the library was very depressed, and he couldn't understand how the thief just disappeared, could it be that he had met a ghost? But the broken branches in the woods indicate that this is a person, not a ghost, could it be a visit from a foreign supernatural being?

If Wu Xuan heard the old Dao Baishan's self-talk, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, and mentioned the Stranger again. It's just that the supernatural ones are too rare and few people know about them.

The so-called morning class is a practice class for Taoist priests to get up early every day, and the content is nothing more than practicing boxing and reading Taoist classics. Today's martial arts sect is too far behind in the novel, modern society is full of materialism, and it is rare to be able to calm down and practice, plus practicing martial arts is very hard. Therefore, there are even fewer cultivators in this Taoist temple.

"Are you ready? Do you recognize the strength of the crane beak that I explained to you last night? ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, it's all memorized."

Changsun Jie nodded, and walked towards the Taoist temple where the Wudang faction was stationed with Bai Jian and the others.

The reason why Yang Yong is so arrogant is that his cultivation has advanced to perfection from the previous fetal breath, and he has also newly learned the crane's mouth strength, which is known for his trickiness, so after seeing Wu Xuan, he has no other thoughts at all, that is, he blindly wants to beat the other party to the ground and vent his evil anger, and his senior brother Du Hui is an extremely protective person, so he naturally supports it without asking any questions.

The Taoist priests of Wudang are obviously more than those of the Sanfeng faction, and at this time, dozens of Taoist priests have gathered in front of the hall knowing the existence of this competition, among which there are a few old Taoists whose hair and beard have fallen white, it seems that the life of Qingxiu in the mountains is not comfortable, and they all rushed out to see the excitement when there was a little wind and grass.

"Hehe, Wu Xuan, you really dare to come, I am now in the realm of fetal breath perfection, and I will beat you all over the ground to find your teeth today!"

Seeing Wu Xuan's arrival, Yang Yong's face was hideous, and he punched without saying a word, and even saved the opening remarks, while his brothers and sisters clapped their hands and cheered.

"Cut, it's crane beak strength again, and I will too!"

Wu Xuan stole the Wudang Sect Library last night, and the secret books in it naturally entered Wu Xuan's brain, and Crane Mouth Jin was one of them.

Crane beak strength to crane beak strength, Wu Xuan has completely integrated the crane beak strength with the help of the ability in just one night, Yang Yong was carelessly pecked on the wrist, and with a crisp click, he was already fractured.

"Ugh!"

The Taoist priests who applauded the auction around were instantly dumbfounded, this is too fast, right? Just one move has already divided the winner and loser? And it was their own junior and younger brothers who lost, so their faces were as ugly as eating flies in an instant.

"Okay, the victory and defeat have been divided, goodbye." Wu Xuan bowed his hand and turned around to leave, flicking his sleeves and taking away a piece of surprise.

On the same day, Wu Xuan went down to Wudang Mountain and went to Shaolin instead, and the rhythm of stealing teachers could not be stopped when time was pressing.

Last night, Wu Xuan stole more than forty cheats from Wudang, except for some of the Sanfeng faction and his own, it was equivalent to stealing more than a dozen books, and then Wu Xuan found that some of the Wudang Kung Fu in Master Jin's novel existed in reality, and some were made up.

For example, the Tai Chi Shen Gong and Jiuyang Shen Gong in the internal strength do not exist in reality, but the Pure Yang Wuji Gong is real, but unfortunately this kung fu is too limited, and it is necessary for the child's body to practice.

(To be continued.) )