Chapter 358: It's going to change

Finding the opportunity to get out, Xu Mingyuan and Shi Yuexin just wanted to step down and leave, but the Qingsong Daoist actually led seven Wudang Mountain Taoist priests to jump onto the altar and set up the Wudang Bagua Sword Array. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fame of this Wudang Bagua Sword Formation is not small, the eight people are all second-grade small grandmasters, and the Qingsong Daoist who led the way was walking the rivers and lakes on behalf of Wudang Mountain, although so many have not yet broken through to the first-grade great masters, but the strength should not be underestimated, and it must still be above Qingling and others.

However, just when everyone in the audience was surprised, Chen Yao put away his laziness and stared at the Qingsong Taoist with interest, a coquettish voice sounded, saying something that made the faces of the Wudang Mountain Taoist priests present change slightly.

Who dares to laugh at Wudang Mountain like this here?

There was an uproar in the audience, and they all heard and looked.

Several old men on the other side of the seat of Wudang Mountain all changed their faces at this time, and they all turned their heads to look, and their faces were cloudy and indistinguishable.

One of them shouted in a deep voice, "Qingsong, come back." ”

As soon as the man's words fell, before the Qingsong Dao people could react, the two figures had already fallen on the altar.

The person on the left is a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a black and white robe, with a peach wood sword tied to his waist in red, medium stature, ordinary appearance, and small eyes. With a mustache on his lips and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looks a little treacherous and obscene, if he is placed on the street, he will get rid of a fake Taoist priest who cheats people out of money.

On the right is a beautiful woman in a blue-purple dress, her skin is white and tender like jade, comparable to a twenty-eight girl, a pair of Danfeng eyes are charming and charming, but at this time the willow eyebrows are slightly raised, although she is still beautiful, but anyone with a clear eye can see that she is angry.

She looked at the Qingsong Daoist who had changed drastically and wanted to retreat, and sneered: "If you want to go, then go back." As soon as his hand was raised, a purple long sleeve flew out, patted softly and softly on the body of the Qingsong Daoist, and then flew back upside down.

The Qingsong Dao man's chest was slapped by this purple sleeve, and it collapsed instantly, and the figure that had retreated quickly seemed to have been smashed by a heavy hammer, and directly flew upside down and hit the ground, smashing a human-shaped hole on the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The people in the audience were originally unexpectedly who they were, if they were the seniors of the rivers and lakes, they couldn't say that there would be a heavenly master on the side of Wudang Mountain who would come out to negotiate, and it would not be in vain to come to this scene if they could meet a great master.

However, everyone didn't expect that the woman was soft and lovely, but her shot was extremely ruthless, and the Qingsong Daoist, who was at the peak of the second-grade little grandmaster, didn't even have the ability to resist it, so he was smashed into the ground with a wave of his sleeves.

With this kind of strength, isn't it a first-class grandmaster!

The audience was silent for a moment, looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest with an obscene face on the stage, and the charming woman in purple, some old rivers and lakes already recognized the identities of the two.

"Could these two be Huang Run, the master of the Crane Viewer, and Deng Tingting, the Jade Void Xuannu who was captured by Huang Run into the view thirty years ago and became the wife of the Lord?" I don't know who asked, and it immediately caused an uproar. ‘’

Those who have just entered the rivers and lakes and have only heard the legend of these two people, looking at the extremely unmatched two people on the stage, their expressions are extremely exciting.

Deng Tingting smashed the Qingsong Daoist with one sleeve, and fell on the altar with Huang Run, who had a lewd smile on his face, and glanced at the seven Wudang Mountain Taoist priests standing around the platform.

The faces of those Taoist priests changed slightly, and they didn't need anyone to speak at all, they had already jumped off the stage, and they didn't dare to continue to stay on the stage at all.

And Su Hao and Qingling also hurriedly retreated at this time, glanced at each other, and also jumped off the altar and walked briskly towards the area of Wudang Mountain and Taihua Palace.

"Witch, how dare you hurt my Wudang Mountain disciple like this!" In the Wudang Mountains, the old man with white hair and a big black mole on his forehead took a step forward, looked at the Qingsong Dao people who were carried out of the ground, his flesh and blood were blurred, and even if he didn't die, most of them would be wasted, and looked at Deng Tingting and shouted angrily.

"You stinky Taoist priests, dare to besiege my little junior sister so shamelessly, why are you jumping up and biting people when I hit me lightly now?" Deng Tingting looked at the old Taoist priest and sneered: "Wang Zhijin, you are more shameless than Wang Zhiyuan, who was hiding in Chang'an City as a turtle." ”

"Don't talk nonsense from her mother, if you don't accept to come on stage to compete with the Taoist master, if you make my wife angry, no matter what you stinky old Taoist plan, Lao Tzu will lift your broken altar first, and see what you sing." Without waiting for the old man of Wudang Mountain to speak, Huang Run, who was standing next to Deng Tingting, had already spoken, and stepped on the altar on the ground with his foot, and stepped lightly, and the ashlar under his feet had directly turned into powder, and there was a small pit of one foot square.

"You ......" Seeing this, the old Dao who was called Wang Zhijin couldn't help but change his complexion, and even the other old Dao and the two old men of the Taihua Hall all changed color together.

Deng Tingting covered her mouth and chuckled, she should be in her fifties, but whether it is her appearance or posture, she is like a twenty-eight girl, leaning lightly on Huang Run at this time, her face is full of sweet smiles, as if the person who slapped Qingsong Daochang away with her sleeve before is not her.

Huang Run saw Deng Tingting's demeanor, and he was even more energetic, pointing to Wudang Mountain and Taihua Hall and shouting: "What am I, who is that over there, Li Xuanyi, I just picked up your Taoist robe back then, and left some face for you, didn't you cut that thing of yours, see me today, I'm not afraid that I'm still walking on the rivers and lakes in my fifty or sixty years?"

And that Liu Hongqing, I heard that your broken sword was returned to you? You can jump into the cesspool? If you want to hold this sword today, I really don't dare to fight you. ”

Huang Run pointed sharply at the people of Wudang Mountain and Taihua Hall on the stage, and the ugliness of the martial arts master and the master of Taihua Hall on the rivers and lakes that was revealed in a few words made the faces of everyone in the audience wonderful.

"Wow, this sister is so beautiful. Although the Dao is a little ugly, he dares to point at those stinky Taoist priests and scold, he is domineering and spoiled enough, and he is barely worthy of that sister. Tang Xue looked at Huang Run and Deng Tingting on the stage, and saw that Xu Mingyuan was no longer in danger for a while, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said with some excitement.

"Everything that should have come has come, and this day is going to change." The old man on the side also looked at the people on the stage at this time, muttering to himself, no one knew what he was talking about.

Liu Shaoqun felt something, looked up at the still clear sky, frowned, and suddenly touched the black slate on his back with his backhand, his face changed slightly, but he quickly put down his hand again, still silent, but when his eyes fell on the blood stains on the altar, he was a little more puzzled. (To be continued.) )