"It turned out to be a disciple of the Wudang Sect......" The three women who were almost dressed similarly glanced at each other, and didn't say anything, but there was still a little embarrassment in their expressions.

Because they were originally disciples of the Emei faction, they were planning to go to the Hengshan faction.

And the relationship between the two is actually similar to that of the two Wudang factions.

Guo Xiang established the Emei faction, and her eldest apprentice established the Hengshan faction in the Ming Dynasty, and the two sects can be regarded as the same qi.

As for the relationship between Wudang and Emei, it has been pretty good since the creation of the school. (Setting: Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang have no relationship!) ）

But the result was some time ago.

All the major sects of the rivers and lakes gathered in Wudang Mountain, and the exterminator wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the dragon slaying knife, but he was slapped three times by Zhang Sanfeng without even pulling out the Yitian sword.

At that moment, there were thousands of high-rollers who saw this scene.

The Emei faction lost face.

Zhang Cuishan and his wife of the Wudang faction did not want to commit suicide under the pressure of the major factions in the rivers and lakes because Zhang Sanfeng was outnumbered and did not give him a chance to save people.

This kind of grievance and hatred made the three Emei female disciples not know what to say to Zhao Qingchan.

Of course, they can also see that Zhao Qingcian seems to have left relatively early, and should not know about it, but there is a slight gap between the two sides because of this incident.

And Zhao Qingcian knows the development of the plot better than anyone else, and he found that the three young ladies were embarrassed to chat, and he understood something in his heart.

He just meditated cross-legged in the carriage and began to practice the top Taoist body refining secret technique "Little Glass Body".

There are many secret techniques of refining the body in the rivers and lakes.

Among them, the more famous ones are "King Kong is not bad", "King Kong is not bad", "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", "Tiangang Tongzi Gong", "Golden Bell Jar", or the popular "Iron Cloth Shirt", "Iron Head Gong", "Iron Crotch" and so on.

No doubt.

"Little Glass" is definitely not very strong compared to the peerless.

What if you count it in terms of defense alone?

Well, it's really strong.

Because most of the above peerless body refining techniques are synthetic versions of internal strength and heart methods and body refining secret techniques.

They are not as simple as increasing the physique, they will also give birth to a matching True Qi, and even cause the cultivator's strength to increase greatly, that is, the arm strength attribute to increase.

But since "Little Glass Body" is called a secret technique, it is naturally quite different, because it only adds one attribute, that is, 'physique'.

As long as Zhao Qingcian trains it to the realm of Dacheng, his defensive power in the same realm will definitely not be weaker than others.

And he had already memorized this secret book in his head and completely destroyed it.

Besides.

He had been in the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty for a long time in his previous life, and he probably knew what the follow-up exercises of this secret book were called.

"True Martial Glass Immortal Body"

"This exercise...... The ceiling is very high! Zhao Qingcian sighed a little in his heart, so he emptied his mind and began to cultivate this secret art of body refining.

"Hmm, then Lin Shixian should be here for his appearance, right?"

"Yes, that's right, otherwise how could you give away such a treasure?"

…………

Jianghu on the road.

There are many people in the rivers and lakes.

The transportation service of the Kuaitong Gang is very good, at least for Zhao Qingchan, he can ride in the same carriage with three women with their own body fragrance, and he is still in a very happy mood.

But for the other passengers who got together, it was not so lucky.

There are many complaints against each other.

Night.

A young scholar with a blue nose and swollen face was shouting with red eyes that he wanted to change the carriage, otherwise he would have to pay for the journey, and he was also yelling to go to the government to report to the official.

Because there were three strong men in the carriage with him, who were not of high rank, but had some unique hobbies, if it weren't for the fact that this scholar struggled harder, he would have crawled out at this time.

And the Song steward, who is over forty years old, is not too high in martial arts, but he is very good at being a man and doing things, and soon changed a carriage for the young scholar.

also exempted him from the food expenses for the next few days, which can be regarded as exempting the scholar's complaints.

Zhao Qingcian was not interested in paying attention to these things, but just sat around the bonfire and glanced at the people in the convoy.

A poor scholar with a blue nose and swollen face.

A warrior armed with a spear.

Three ordinary people who seem to want to take refuge with distant relatives and friends.

There's also one that is a bit stranger.

A beautiful woman in palace costume took a girl, and there was a sword-wielding guard beside her, and the guard was at least a second-class warrior.

There are a lot of people.

But just when Zhao Qingcian had nothing to do and was drinking alone.

He doesn't mess with people.

But others came to him for trouble.

It's not that the three heroines of the Emei faction have been tricked into hooligans, and they need him to be heroes.

It's those three strong men who want to tease him.

When the guards of the Kuaitong Gang saw this, they didn't stop them too much, for them, this kind of thing was all too common.

Let's talk.

Now that he hasn't moved his hands and feet, why should he be as strict as the carriage of the imperial court?

At this time, you can have a little fun watching, and don't you let this slow and long night have a little fun?

Zhao Qingcian glanced at Steward Song, but this thing smiled at him, as if he thought that he had the ability to solve the matter, so he could only sigh and sneer at the three uninvited guests: "You can't get the attention of the scholar, and you want to trouble me now?" ”

"Yo, handsome boy, you are not very old, but your temper is not small, where is your teacher?"

"It's not in the way of the teacher, go to the carriage with my brothers, and I have good things for you."

Zhao Qingcian stood up, he raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a little small: "My master said that when you go out, don't easily leak your sect." ”

"Haha, your master is also a coward, because I'm afraid that you will kill him." One of the strong men with sores on his face is a martial artist of the middle and third grades.

He has a thick layer of calluses on his fists, and his kung fu is obviously not weak.

Zhao Qingcian saw that the big hand was about to pat on his shoulder, his face was cold, and he clasped his five fingers with his backhand, and the eagle claw skill was a little harder.

Click.

A scream.

The strong man's fist was deducted with five blood holes, the back of his palm was pierced by five fingers, and the bones of his hand were broken one after another.

And the Shangsanpin martial artist who took the lead scolded angrily with a shocked face: "Good yin and poisonous kung fu, just to say a few words to you, he will abolish my third brother's right hand, you may be a person in the demon sect." ”

Zhao Qingcian didn't let go of the palm that was about to be crushed by him, with a chill at the corner of his mouth, he said softly: "Do you know why the family teacher didn't let me wear my own clothes?" ”

Sanpin Takeo suddenly roared: "I don't care what your master is going to do." ”

"If you abolish my third brother's hand, you will lose your life."

Steward Song's face changed drastically, he never expected that things would happen to such a situation.

"Grass, wait until I'm done loading this B!" Zhao Qingcian closed his mouth and kicked the strong man in front of him, causing him to crash into one person.

Then, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he turned around in a wrong step to avoid the sword light of the tiger and the tiger, and the eagle claw skill in his right hand came up head-on, carrying the sound of breaking the wind to tear the big face.

And the latter shouted angrily, and his left fist soared up, not avoiding or retreating, and the strength of his fist was obviously not weak.

However, the claws are afraid of the fist, the fist is afraid of the palm, and the palm is weak.

Zhao Qingcicada turned his claws into palms in an instant, and Wudang Mian's palm erupted with a burst of feminine power, rubbing the latter's fist, and slapping his chin all the way along his arm.

Click.

The stunned strong man's teeth flew out, his mouth spat blood, and his heavy body rose into the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Qingcian was unforgiving, and stepped forward.

There are thousands of pounds on the right foot on the ground!

Boom.

The strong man's mantis arms were used as a car, his arms clicked, and the white bones broke out of the flesh.

Meanwhile.

The other two shouted again.

Zhao Qingcian still relied on the suppressiveness of superior and top-notch martial arts to knock him away in just three moves.

He stepped on it again.

Boom.

The eldest brother of the three, his sternum burst, his bloodshot eyes stared out, and he vomited blood and died.

The other two didn't wait to stand up.

Zhao Qingcian stepped forward, pressed his hands on the heads of the two, and slapped them down.

When the two skulls met the ground, blood splattered, the skulls collapsed, and some yellow and white colors also appeared on the ground.

Just a few breaths in between.

Three Jianghu guests died in the rivers and lakes.

The other people had different expressions, but most of them couldn't believe the young man in front of him, who was often smiling, not only ruthless, but also chic and neat in his killing methods.

Zhao Qingcian didn't care about the eyes of those people, he just muttered in his heart: "The family teacher didn't let me reveal my identity, because he said a word to me, walking the rivers and lakes, I want to kill the people who should be killed and save the people who should be saved." ”

"Obviously, you're the kind of people who deserve to be killed."

"But it's not good to kill people."

"So he asked me to take off my Wudang robe to avoid too much leakage of my identity."

Well.

Zhao Qingcian thought that this was what his master meant when he said that......

After all, when his master was young.

On the rivers and lakes, it is all the way to the sideways!

Times have changed.

Why haven't you seen anyone looking for revenge against his old man?

Because his master never left a living mouth.

If you mess with the rivers and lakes, if you don't do it, you will be ruthless and kill them all, otherwise wouldn't it be a fool to wait for others to take revenge?

He believes that the real martial master will praise this set of rhetoric.

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ps: Ask for recommendation votes, investment, and rewards, otherwise I, Zhao Qingchan, have already entered the East Factory, and I will practice the evil sword spectrum tomorrow.