Chapter 342
However, Hu Xuewu and the people of the Quanzhen Sect who were still in front of the Chongyang Palace were a little awkward at this time, but the two sides fell into a stalemate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Yin Zhiping and his entourage, who came from behind, happened to see Hu Xuewu showing his might, and he actually tied with Wang Chuyi, knowing that he had gone to Yeshi to find abuse, so he had an idea and shouted: "Cloth Seven Star Sword Formation." ”
In an instant, the seven second-generation disciples of Quanzhen surrounded Hu Xuewu, and without saying anything, they attacked Hu Xuewu.
Hu Xuewu was also an authentic Taoist in his previous life, but he knew everything about such a Xuanmen formation. Regardless of the fact that he used the three hundred and sixty-five Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique in a row, this was the most exquisite Dao Sect Sword Technique that Hu Xuewu had ever learned. Faintly, it happened to be with the seven-star sword array, and he shouted casually: "The sun and the moon shine together, and the fate breaks the seven stars." “
The long swords in the hands of the seven disciples of the whole town led by Yin Zhiping were picked up by Hu Xuewu one after another, and they were directly inserted into the palace wall not far away, posing with a pattern of the Big Dipper.
"It is worthy of the formation of the Quanzhen Sect pressing the bottom of the box, and the Seven Star Sword Formation is indeed somewhat interesting." Hu Xuewu showed a pretending appearance.
"Who actually bullied Chongyang Palace, could it be that I am no one in the Quanzhen Sect?" With an angry shout coming from the direction inside the Chongyang Palace, a series of six middle-aged Taoist priests appeared in front of everyone.
is the first person, the bones are wonderful, and he looks like a fairy wind bone, but people can't help but praise it. Hu Xuewu pondered that the seven sons of Quanzhen had finally arrived, but he didn't want to continue fighting. After all, it's okay to bully and bully those second-generation disciples by yourself, and you still don't have any confidence in doing it with these old things that have been cultivating for decades.
However, when he saw Hu Xuewu standing in front of the gate of Chongyang Palace with one person and one sword, all the seven sons of Quanzhen frowned except for Wang Chuyi. Could it be that the teenage boy in front of him picked himself up and down the entire Chongyang Palace, it's unlikely!
At this moment, Hu Xuewu hurriedly stood up and spoke: "Boy Hu Xuewu, I came to Chongyang Palace to visit relatives this time, and I have no intention of doing anything, so why do you want to force each other?" ”
"What, you said you came to visit relatives." Hearing this, Wang Chu couldn't help but be stunned, and asked with some doubts.
"That's still fake, my grandmother's nephew. I couldn't think about it for a while, so I abandoned the family's good family business and brought my wife to Chongyang Palace to enter the Tao. She hadn't visited her for more than ten years, and she missed her so much. Just let me, as a grandson, come to deliver the letter to the family, on the one hand, by the way. Who knows, when you arrive at the door, you will shout and kill. If it weren't for the fact that the kid still had a few crop tricks, it is estimated that he would have been disorganized by this time. Hu Xuewu was aggrieved and full of grievances.
"Young man, you said you are a good guy, so what is the name of your relative?" Thinking more than others, Sun Buji, a quiet and scattered person, had doubts in his heart.
"Who else? Isn't it Ma Yu and his wife Sun Fuji. My grandmother said that if they were unhappy or bullied, I would take them home. Although my Dadaozhai is a small family, I can also raise these two people. Hu Xuewu pretended that I didn't know him, and said naively.
As soon as these words came out, the whole true sect was about to drop its jaw on the ground, and even Sun Buer's face was a little unbearable.
"Haha, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Eldest nephew, I am your cousin Ma Yu. With Ma Yu's opening, this farce staged in front of the Chongyang Palace on Zhongnan Mountain finally came to an end.
However, after this incident, the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were miserable. One by one, their masters increased their practice time and strengthened their training. At every turn, he opened his mouth and scolded: "Train to the death, you can't even beat a teenage child, I can't afford to lose this person in the Quanzhen Sect." ”
In the next period of time, Hu Xuewu lived in this Quanzhen Sect, on the one hand, the two sides exchanged experiences with each other, and on the other hand, Hu Xuewu wanted to do his best to save Li Mochou, a girl who was about to lose his footing.
After experiencing several lifetimes of reincarnation, Hu Xuewu's life can be said to have experienced too many ups and downs. Since fate is like this, I can't resist it. Then why not put your mind down, enjoy life, and further realize all the ideas in your heart.
And now that you can meet Li Mochou, Hu Xuewu's heart can't help but suddenly give birth to a slightly evil idea, a beautiful girl cultivation plan. Before she turned into a murderous female devil, she was built into a heroine with a strong sense of justice and a chivalrous heart. This is a small plan in Hu Xuewu's heart, but now Hu Xuewu doesn't know that because of the conflict last time, he has become the public enemy of the second generation of disciples of the entire Quanzhen Sect.
But even if he knew, he was fearless, after all, in this world, no matter what dynasty, what time and space, the fist is the hard Cai clan's last word.
I didn't take it with Chongyang Palace for a few days, and I felt a little bored, so I walked out and walked around Zhongnan Mountain. On the one hand, it is ready to enter the ancient tomb and learn to swim in the waterhole.
"Haha, I didn't expect that you, a stinky boy, didn't die at the hands of those stinky Taoist priests. But it's good that someone is playing with this girl. This sudden voice is not who else Li Mochou can have.
Originally, stripped naked, only a pair of underwear made by himself was left, in a waterhole. Seeing this sudden appearance, Li Mochou hurriedly covered his body to avoid dew. "Little girl, what do you want to do, is there no one to teach you not to look at indecently?"
"Don't look at it, this girl just wants to see how you men are different from us women?" Li Mochou walked out generously, stood by the waterhole, and said swaggeringly.
"Female rascal." Hu Xuewu subconsciously scolded.
"Haha, I like the title of female hooligan, since I'm a female hooligan, then I'll do something more hooligan." After speaking, Li Mochou picked up Hu Xuewu's clothes casually and left with a smile.
"Stop me." Seeing that his clothes were taken away by Li Mochou, Hu Xuewu just ignored his image, rushed out of the waterhole directly, and chased after him all the way.
Soon the two frolicked all the way, gradually approaching the tomb of the living dead.
"Who dares to go to my Tomb Sect to spread wild, it's because he thinks he will live too long." With a cold snort, a middle-aged woman in white appeared in front of the two with a long sword.
"Master, help, that rascal wants to insult me." As soon as Li Mochou saw the arrival, he immediately changed his appearance, hiding behind him, looking gloating, and making a grimace at Hu Xuewu while her master didn't find out.