Chapter 1082: The Man Who Went to Wudang

At the same time, Wudang Mountain, back mountain.

Dao robe veterans, crazy Daoists, and several other veteran Daoists, as well as more than 20 middle-aged Taoists, all gathered together.

"Senior brother, the young man surnamed Lu has gone to the Flying Snow Sect." An old way.

The old man in the Taoist robe snorted and looked at the mad Taoist priest, "Senior brother, what do you think?" ”

The crazy Taoist priest still kept the wine gourd as usual, poured a sip of wine, and said with a smile, "What else can I see, the cold winter is coming, and someone needs to light the fire, and he is lighting the fire." ”

"Everyone knows in their hearts that this chaos has come, and it can't be avoided, since it can't be avoided, we can only take advantage of the trend, take revenge and complain, and it will break out together."

After glancing around, the mad Taoist priest said again, "In times of chaos, no one can be left alone, and I, Wudang, am one of the seven major factions, and there are many people who are unhappy with us." ”

Seven major factions, Shaolin, Wudang, Shushan, Huashan, Kongtong, Songshan, Longhu Mountain.

The Huaxia sect is divided into three classes.

The top ones are the seven major sects, and the other sects below, although they are slightly weaker than the seven major sects, are not much weaker, and the sect forces like the Tang Sect, which are good at hidden weapons, are very difficult.

The worst is also like a small faction like the Flying Snow Faction, and the overall strength is not weak.

The big faction has the strength of the big faction, and the small faction also has the advantages of the small faction, one word, more.

Even if it is Shaolin Wudang, if it is really besieged by multiple sects, it will be a very headache, once the fight breaks out, at the beginning of the battle, it will be dead.

No one side can do it, kill them all before they can do it.

"Uncle Shi, I have captured the movements of the four sects, entrenched outside Wudang Mountain, Baiyuezhai, Qinghong Sect, Eagle Claw Gate, Tianyu Villa, they are not here to drink tea." One of the middle-aged Taoists said.

The four sects, all of which have suffered losses in Wudang, are twisted together and should not be underestimated.

"People and ghosts, it doesn't matter anymore, senior brother, get ready."

That's the genius of the city lord.

There was already a grudge between the sects, and how much the five major forces infiltrated and how much the city lord infiltrated really became less important.

All it takes is a little stimulation and everything will fall into place.

As a simple example, someone is still in a high position at the Eagle Claw Gate, and before the chaos that is about to erupt, just a gentle push, combined with the current situation, the Eagle Claw will pour out.

Stand up and accuse?

Useless.

In other words, each party has suspicions, they all know it, no one will say much, they all know that it is useless to say it, relying on grudges, killing when killed.

In addition, if someone ignites the fire, there will be a hedge between the sect forces in the entire Huaxia.

The mad Taoist priest is not wrong, people and ghosts are no longer important, it is a good thing to survive, and if you die, everything will lose its meaning.

Outside the main hall, a young Taoist priest hurriedly entered the door, his steps were messy, and one of them accidentally fell to the ground.

"Ancestors, uncles and uncles, it's not good, someone has gone up the mountain, and they have already reached the back mountain." The young Taoist priest swallowed his saliva and said.

At that time, everyone exchanged glances with each other, and their eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"Dressed in black, about thirty years old, carrying a knife on his back, giving ...... It feels like a killing god. ”

The mad Taoist exhaled and chuckled, "It seems that someone is eyeing my Wudang, light a fire, just light a big one, don't stop him, let him come up." ”

"But ......"

"Do you want to die?" The mad Taoist's face sank.

For such a person, stopping is equivalent to death.

"Don't get in the way, don't get into a conflict, let him come up." The old Dao in the robe also spoke.

An uninvited guest came, the younger generation is too impetuous, and a quarrel may occur if they disagree, or even do it.

A Lu Feng went to the Flying Snow Sect, and the Flying Snow Sect was just a small faction, and now that someone has come to Wudang, they all want to see the skills of this young man in black.

Don't focus on the small faction, focus on Wudang first, don't think about it at all.

This time, the ignition was prepared and burned vigorously.

"Senior brother, I'll go see that kid." Crazy Taoist Dao.

The old man in the robe snorted and nodded silently.

On the narrow mountain road, there is only one figure, dressed in black, about thirty, with a simple knife on his back, and the whole person feels like a sharp blade without an out-of-body body.

Under the order, the Wudang disciples did not stop them, and took precautions all the way, allowing the black-clothed young man to go all the way up the back mountain.

Stepping on the back mountain, it was a large square, and dozens of Wudang disciples stood in a row, blocking the way.

The young man in black raised his head and saw that there were more than a dozen steps behind the square, and a middle-aged Taoist stood on it.

"Friend, what is the so-called matter of my Wudang?" The middle-aged Taoist is as still as water.

The young man in black spat out two words, "Kill." ”

"Kill whom?" The middle-aged Taoist asked again.

"Someone who wants to kill." The young man in black said again.

The middle-aged Taoist exhaled a long breath, "I Wudang asked myself if I didn't offend my friends. ”

"I want to kill." A fierce look appeared in the eyes of the young man in black.

The middle-aged Taoist walked slowly to the stone stairs, "But my Wudang doesn't eat peaches in the middle of the night, I specialize in soft pinching, and my friends want to kill people, I'm afraid it's very difficult." ”

This time, the black-clothed young man didn't speak immediately, and pulled out the knife behind his back, "My name is Jiang Yun." ”

"It doesn't matter who you are, don't come to Wudang to be presumptuous." A Wudang disciple said coldly.

Jiang Yun glanced at the Wudang disciple, his arms fluttered, and he suddenly slashed at the middle-aged Taoist, this knife was very fast.

With a slash, the knife rushed towards the middle-aged Taoist.

What a strong knife strength.

The middle-aged Taoist was shocked, did not dare to take it hard, and hurriedly dodged.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the sword force split the stone ladder, setting off countless rubble, and the aftermath of the shock shook the surrounding Wudang disciples far away, and the smoke and dust rose.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, a ravine several meters deep and more than 20 meters long was left.

Seeing this, the faces of all the people present changed dramatically.

If the knife is slashed at a person, he will be killed on the spot.

The clearest thing is the middle-aged Taoist, he has the strength of the peak of the eighth level, and he knows the terrible nature of this knife, not to mention him, even if it is a ninth-level powerhouse, he will be killed by a knife.

This young man in black is not easy to deal with.

"I'm not interested in them, and I'm not interested in you, Wudang is as famous as Shaolin, and it is rumored that there are many strong people, and my knife only kills the strong, not the weak." The young man in black spoke very plainly.

However, in this blandness, there is a strong pride.

On Wudang, he is only interested in the strong, and it is useless to kill more weak people.

Only by killing the strong man of Wudang can the goal be achieved, and it can also satisfy the desire to challenge in his heart.

"Don't go too far." The middle-aged Taoist gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

The black young man carried a knife lightly and walked over step by step, his steps were very slow, but he formed a strong deterrent to the people around him, including the middle-aged Daoist, the five dared to stop it, and they had no strength to stop it.