Chapter 15: The Second Elder of Xuan Ming

The town at the foot of Wudang Mountain is quaint.

The streets are full of traffic and people.

The sounds of selling, laughter, and children's chases and scolding are endless.

"Shaoxia, look at our object, Wudang Zhang Zhenren's sword...... Imitations, do you want to? ”

The handsome young man turned around and left, ignoring it, he really played it, and the fake one was even less interested.

"Rock sugar gourd."

"Don't miss it when you pass by, it's all freshly made baked cakes."

"Girl, look at this batch of cloth, it's bright enough, let's have one?"

"Yo, little guy, I see that you have extraordinary qualifications, and you will definitely be a hero who saves the world in the future, I have "Jiuyang Divine Skill", "Nine Yin True Scripture", "Sunflower Treasure Book", "Six Veins Divine Sword" which one do you want?"

Zhao Qingcian looked at the lively scene of Wudang Town, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

As for the beggar who sold the 'Peerless Secret Book'......

emmm, fortunately this is Wudang Mountain, and the Wudang faction office will not watch him being beaten to death, but if he cheats any child's copper, it is indispensable to be beaten by socialism.

This is antiquity.

The women of the township never scolded you on the street, and just carried a rolling pin and started picking.

In his previous life, he had just entered the game, and he didn't understand the rules here at all, so because he robbed a child's sugar gourd, he forced a middle-aged evil woman to break an arm.

Tut.

It is miserable to see, and it is still Yizhuang who relies on self-cutting meridians, otherwise it will not be cured.

Looking back now, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Qingcian was carrying two jars of wine in his hand, and was about to go back to the mountain to find a Yuxu Taoist to drink two cups, and when he saw the one selling sugar gourd, he bought one casually.

With a slight cushion of his right hand, two jars of six-pound wine were put together, and he did not shake at all on his left hand, and he held a sugar gourd in his right hand, and he ate quickly.

But right now.

A horse-drawn carriage rampaged from the south of the city.

If it weren't for the driver's good driving skills, he would have caused a few lives.

"Drive, drive, drive, get out of the way, get out of the way." The driver's tone was eager.

"Ouch." The merchants selling sugar gourds were a little anxious, but unfortunately their center of gravity was unstable, and they were about to fall into the middle of the road.

Zhao Qingcian raised his eyebrows, the two jars of drunken immortal brew in his left hand fell to the ground gently, the wind was under his feet, two steps and ten meters, he quickly came to the side of the merchant and pulled it gently, let him turn around, and then returned to the side of the road in a daze.

Meanwhile.

The carriage sped by, and the driver threw an embarrassed smile at him, but he didn't stop at all.

"Stand still, don't fall." Zhao Qingcian helped the merchant steadily, went back and picked up two jars of drunken immortal brew worth 20 taels of silver, and was about to rush over to reason with a rock sugar gourd in his mouth.

However.

Two imposing masters also appeared from the south of the city, and they continued to perform light skills, jumping into the air on the eaves and streets.

One step of more than ten meters, superior light power, extremely fast, and terrifying killing intent.

Zhao Qingcian's face changed slightly, and he was shocked, because he recognized these two old guys.

The two elders of Xuan Ming.

The two masters of the Grandmaster Realm on the rivers and lakes of the Yuan Dynasty, they have learned martial arts since childhood, from strong to old, they have not been separated for a day for decades, and they are all good at the Xuanming Divine Palm with extremely cold internal force.

When the two joined forces, ordinary innate grandmasters were absolutely invincible.

Moment.

Zhao Qingcian crossed a lot of scenes in his mind, due to the talent of 'never forgetting', coupled with the problem of the fusion of two souls, when the memory of the past life appeared in his mind, it definitely had the super image quality of 4K Blu-ray.

He immediately remembered that this was the second elder of Xuan Ming chasing and killing Zhang Cuishan and his wife, plus the natural European Emperor Zhang Wuji.

Then, before he had too many ideas.

The second elder of Xuan Ming swept past him like a shadow, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to beat the horse.

As they got closer and closer to the carriage, the deerpole man took out his antlers and smashed it into the carriage.

Boom.

The real anger is dissipated.

The whole carriage was torn apart with a bang.

Yin Susu held Zhang Wuji to run his internal strength, desperately resisting the scattered wooden blocks and true qi.

"I'll come." Crane pen Weng arrived at the same time, and slapped the two of them with one palm.

Zhang Cuishan did not give in, abandoned the horse and turned around, and stepped on the carriage with his feet, only to see that the carriage pulled by two horses suddenly stopped, and his palms also collided with Hebi Weng.

Boom.

The waves of qi formed by the two true qi dispersed in all directions, causing the surrounding goods to scatter all over the place, and the people also screamed and fled.

But that's just the palm.

Zhang Cuishan was photographed more than ten meters away, rolled seven or eight times on the surface, and dragged out a long trail before stopping in the middle of the road.

The bluestone slab under the feet of Hebi Weng only has some cracks, and the gap between the two can be seen.

"Green Mountain!" Yin Susu shouted angrily with tears, wanting to perform the family eagle claw skill, but was slapped into the carriage by a deer cane with a cane, the broken wood exploded, and the horse and the carriage were completely separated.

But at the same second, a jar of wine burst out of the air.

Suddenly smashed into the crane pen Weng who was about to sneak attack, and the latter's body released innate gang qi, which was about to shatter it.

And just as he was about to turn around, he was going to see that little deflated San dare to pee on the top of Tai Sui's head.

"Dare to hurt my apprentice, are you TM screwed alive?"

No one has arrived.

The sound comes first.

A sentence formed by such a strong internal force is like a burst of thunder, rolling from the sky.

The second elder Xuan Ming's face changed drastically, but he shot at Yin Susu again, wanting to capture him alive.

And Yin Susu is only a middle grade, so she is not an opponent of the two, but the call of the child behind her made her burst out of the move of exchanging her life for her life, and she had a few tricks with the two elders of Xuan Ming.

It's a pity that the gap between the two is too big, and before Zhang Sanfeng came to catch Zhang Wuji, he still let him arrest Zhang Wuji.

Zhao Qingcian hid in the shadows, and threw a look at Zhang Sanfeng who fell from the sky: "There is nothing you can do, a jar of 10 taels of silver drunken immortal brew has been thrown away, and even a protective body can not be broken, and it is really looking for death when rushing up." ”

Zhang Sanfeng didn't pay attention to this little apprentice who sneaked out to buy wine.

When he turned his head, his face changed from a cold face to a smiling expression: "Yo, what kind of demon wind is this, blowing you two bastards under my feet, and still holding my little apprentice?" ”

"Zhang Sanfeng?"

"It's a shame that you are still a generation of Taoist masters, and you scolded us from afar just now, and when you saw that your disciple was arrested by us, your attitude immediately changed?"

"But this is also human nature, our senior brother will give you a face, as long as you let your five apprentices tell the golden lion king Xie Xun of his hiding place, as well as the whereabouts of the dragon slaying treasure knife, I will let your apprentice grandson go." The deer sticker sneered.

Zhang Sanfeng's angry shout just now was not a joke.

Because when he was young, his temper was really bad, and the older generation on the rivers and lakes was well known.

Now that he has achieved success in cultivation, he will not do it easily, but the two elders of Xuan Ming don't really want to fight him.

Otherwise, why did they chase all the way?

Don't you just want to catch Zhang Cuishan before Zhang Sanfeng makes a move.

No way.

The phrase 'the sword slaying the dragon commands the world, and no one will compete with the sky' is too tempting.

In addition, this is still a divine weapon passed down by the great master of the rivers and lakes next door, which really makes some masters of the rivers and lakes itch in their hearts.

If you can really get the benefits, the Innate Grandmaster may not be able to go to the next level.

Now, even if you risk your life, you have to try.

"So you don't have to talk about it, do you?" Zhang Sanfeng squinted his eyes, stepped forward, and stepped on the seven stars.

"Old man Zhang, do you dare to do it?"

"What I practice is the Xuanming Divine Palm, if this palm is slapped, you don't have to ask for the life of your apprentice." Hebi Weng hugged Zhang Wuji and cautiously took a few steps back.

Yin Susu was actually afraid that Zhang Sanfeng would really do it, but he was seriously injured, but it was difficult for him to speak.

Zhang Cuishan clenched his fists, and could only put his child's life in the hands of his most trusted master.

Zhao Qingcian touched his chin, he couldn't help himself, such an important plot, if he could insert a foot, there should be a lot of benefits.

"No, why should I intervene, Zhang Wuji will not be beaten, Xiao Daoye, I will jump a hundred cliffs, and I may not be able to find Jiuyang Divine Skill, even if I want to change the plot, it is not now."

So, Zhao Qingciao, who was hiding in the dark, sat on the small bench and swallowed the melon seeds that were lifted to the ground.

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