Section 5 Under the Wudang Sword

Wucun's fists attacked continuously with unpredictable moves, and the twilight's supreme Taiji sword circle did not pull a single move, and the two had exchanged more than two moves in a short time, and Twilight's internal force was getting worse and worse, and he was forced to retreat seven steps by the arrogant internal force, and his palms hit the twilight sword qi with all his strength, and the twilight figure was shocked back three steps, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, but his expression was still as calm as ever.

In the dense forest on the mountainside, Qingyi's eyes were full of resentment, and when Qingyi couldn't help but want to come to the rescue, Yiyun suddenly took action to restrain Qingyi's acupoints. I can't blame Yiyun for my love clothes, but I can't blame Yiyun for it, Yiyun sighed, "On the rivers and lakes, there are definitely not many people who make me Yiyun have the heart to make a move." Twilight, definitely one of them, I care no less than you do. But you and I are on a different path than hers, and we must not strike before she falls. Yi Yun said that she didn't look at the resentful eyes of the love clothes anymore, and turned her eyes to the battle in the field.

Twilight stuck her sword scabbard into the ground, barely holding her body steady, her body erect, "You can't and can't kill me, I can't die at your hands anyway!" "The eyes are extremely complicated, standing five feet away from the twilight, and the eyes have fallen into the hollow for a long time, "Goodbye, twilight ......"

"Slow!" A beautiful female voice with deep internal strength abruptly came into the ears of everyone in the entrance, and a green shadow suddenly appeared in front of Twilight, and said softly, "Senior Sister Twilight, you can stand down and rest, next, please give it to Ke Ming!" Ke Ming was dressed in a cyan robe, his expression was calm, and his plump figure still looked extremely moving even if he was wearing a sect robe. Twilight stared at Ke Ming with a fixed gaze, and saluted Ke Ming with sectarian etiquette and whispered, "Yes!" After that, he slowly retreated to the Wudang Mountain Road with his sword, and meditated cross-legged on the spot.

Countless people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if they were all grateful for the time when Ke Ming appeared, and at this time, no one wanted to see Twilight die under the hands of Wu Yuan. Ke Ming turned around, held the Xuanmu Sword in one hand, and said in a calm tone, "I am the Wudang Sect, Ke Ming." "The twilight-like ripples spread softly in the center, reaching a diameter of 200 meters.

Don't put one hand on your back, and said lightly, "It's so good, I have long wanted to learn the sword of the famous master, but I hope it won't disappoint me." Ke Ming said in a calm tone: "Ke Ming is no longer the head of the Wudang Sect. "Don't save and don't think about it" is wrong, in my eyes, from the past to the present, there are only three people in the Wudang faction who are worthy of being the head. And now, it's just the two of them, Named and Twilight. Xiao Lang's kind of hypocrite is not in my eyes at all. ”

At this time, the people of the Wudang faction of the Mountain Road who had recovered from worrying about twilight, although they agreed in their hearts that twilight should indeed be the leader, they were extremely angry that they did not insult Xiao Lang with such remarks, and they all opened their mouths to scold and refute. Bucun snorted coldly and said, "Your senior brother Xiao Lang, if there is anything to hide on the top of the mountain, even Kang Yue is more qualified to inherit the position of head than him." How can I not see him like a twilight alone sword to resist the attack of our Shenzhou Gang? Because he is not worthy, and he does not dare, if it were him, I would not save three tricks to take his surname. ”

But the name of the luck suppressed the noisy sound, "No, the name is offended!" The ripple-like energy surged towards the non-existent, but the wooden sword in the hand of the famous sword drew a circle of sword energy, and the speed seemed to be extremely slow towards the non-existent attack, the eyes of the non-existent instantly sank into the artistic conception of selflessness, the body spun sharply, and the outer robe that was taken off was sandwiched with a strong energy towards the hood of Ke Ming, and the sword qi of the famous sword gently swept away the outer robe, and the two palms shot out towards the clothes, and the clothes were suddenly turned into crumbs by the shock of the blow.

The sword momentum in Ke Ming's hand suddenly accelerated by two points, and layers of ripples swept towards the debris of the robe in the air, and the figure of the body jumped up, and the debris in the sky was like a hidden weapon that was involved in the Ming sword momentum under the urging of the deep internal strength, and the Ming sword power that shook like a tornado shook violently, and the sword momentum continued to draw a circle of energy, and the energy that rushed to the wind was all gone. The feet of the Buddha fell heavily to the ground with a strong internal force, and the sand and dust within a diameter of dozens of meters of the earthquake flew up, and the small stone chips and the rags in the sky were driven by the second wave of palm momentum, forming a more terrifying tornado with internal strength, which had the potential to sweep the sky and the earth.

In the dense forest on the mountainside, Yiyun raised her hand to untie the acupoint of the love clothes, and the love clothes breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, Ke Ming appeared in time." Yi Yun chuckled, "You looked like you were complaining just now, don't blame me so soon?" Qingyi was a little embarrassed, and then smiled, "That's twilight, and now it's out of danger, otherwise I can't say when I blame you." Yi Yun pulled the silent purple shirt and said, "Go back, you shouldn't have come." The purple shirt said softly worriedly, "Yiyun, how can there be so many people under the name?" ”

"Of course you can't stop it, you can't save it, the purple heart people won't be the slightest bit polite to Ke Ming. Don't worry, someone will die for Ke Ming. Ke Ming can naturally retreat to Wudang with twilight, not to mention, I am not their thug. As for twilight...... If she dies next, that's her choice, but I'll do it my way. Wudang faction, it seems that it can last for a while, our people continue to stand still, don't make a move until the crisis, anyway, they have more people who can die! Yi Yun said as he hugged the purple shirt on the horse's back, and the love clothes jumped on the horse, Yi Yun threw a glance at the Wudang faction's battle center, and resolutely turned around and started a light flicker.

Qingyi glanced at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and galloped away in the direction of the Tiansha Altar with the purple shirt turning the horse's head. Are you really impressed? Do you really care? I believe so, but you still stick to your path. The sword of twilight wins hearts and minds, but it will pay for it at any time; And your sword has won you, but you have never won the hearts of the people. Between the trade-offs, you insist on your choice after all, and Twilight is also insisting, at the end of the road between the two of you, can you really distinguish between right and wrong? But in any case, I believe and know that Yi Yun is Yi Yun, you can be moved, you can care, but you will never change the path you choose for this, but I still want to know, in the rivers and lakes, is there really no one who can make you impulsive again? The sword is cold, but the human heart should always be hot......

Bucun fought hundreds of moves with Ke Ming, but still did not win or lose, and Bu Cun suddenly withdrew and retreated, but Ke Ming did not pursue. "Yes, you may be a little more experienced with Twilight, but you may not be stronger than her. Now that the battle is to be a draw, let's make it a draw. But Ming's calm expression made a Taoist standard salute. The figure did not exist in the air and jumped back to the side of the Purple Heart.

But the name knows that the Shenzhou Gang is going to attack it in groups. The Purple Heart Man led all the masters of the Shenzhou Gang except for the non-existent to slowly step out, and shouted "Today, we are fortunate to see the real Wudang swordsmanship, and we are fortunate to see a miracle in the rivers and lakes." However, today's battle has dragged on for too long. It's a good name, let's fight! The Purple Heart and the Blood Blade took the lead in drawing their weapons, and a group of masters followed the two of them, and the persistent blades rushed towards Keming.

At the top of the ethereal peak, Le'er's expression was full of unwillingness, and a punch smashed the stone pillars of the pavilion, and the balance of the pavilion was suddenly lost, and it slowly fell to the ground, stirring up dust. Rong'er, Yue'er, and Ling'er hurriedly exited the gazebo, all with helpless expressions. This kind of thing is not less fun, scolded and scolded, complained and complained enough, it is useless.

"Xi'er, I really don't understand how you let twilight go in the first place! You know I'll kill her! Le'er looked angry, I really don't understand how Xi'er could make such a low-level mistake, I knew from the beginning that twilight is by no means a simple existence, the current turmoil in the rivers and lakes has not passed at all, and it should never be let out so early, and now it turns out that the current rivers and lakes have created an excellent stage for the flash of twilight, and the mediocrity of Xiao Lang of the Wudang faction has invisibly made a foil to the twilight. Twilight is very strong, but Le'er knows in her heart that she is absolutely capable of killing Twilight, killing people, not just by strength, you only need to imprison Twilight in the Vulture Palace, until the turmoil in the rivers and lakes passes, then Twilight will only be a silent existence.

"Hehehehe...... Le'er, Jianghu ...... It has never been a one-man world, and I can't and can't keep her imprisoned anymore. Le'er, maybe one day, the Vulture Palace needs to be supported by you...... You have to understand that strength ...... Not only determined by martial arts...... Not only that......" Xi'er muttered, holding the wine glass in one hand, and gently resting the middle finger of the other hand on her lips, her eyes in confusion. Le'er on the side had a complicated expression and fell silent.

The cultivation of the Purple Heart People**, the depth of cultivation is far beyond expectations, and the consumption rate of the qi emitted by himself has increased several times. In a short period of time, Ke Ming is not afraid of siege, the Supreme Taiji Sword is good at borrowing strength, and the area covered by the high sword qi of Ke Ming's cultivation is extremely broad, unless the opponent has the strength and a more intelligent existence than himself, even if a hundred people go together, before his internal strength is exhausted, he will never fall.

However, due to the existence of the Purple Heart People, the time for his support has been doubled, and there are many masters in the Shenzhou Gang who are close to his strength, and his martial arts and internal skills are extremely clever. If it weren't for the fact that he had already made a few moves, and at this time, he was watching from the outside of the circle, and Ke Ming believed that he had already fallen. It's just that it's not much better now, and being besieged by these people right now, sooner or later, there is only one way to be defeated when the internal strength is exhausted, and the chance to escape does not exist.

Two figures, a man and a woman, each holding a handle knife, broke through the sword qi field blocking the mountain road in one fell swoop, and rushed to Ke Ming's side like crazy, shouting, "Ke Ming's master, retreat!" Ke Ming shook his head slightly, "Only you can bring Senior Sister Twilight back to the top of Wudang Mountain!" Wudang can be without the two of us, but he must not be without you and Twilight when there is hope! The male Taoist shouted in a loud voice, Ke Ming heard the words, and resolutely withdrew his sword and got out of the battle circle, and the two Dao people blocked the pursuit of the purple heart people and others in place of Ke Ming, and more than a dozen wounds were added to their bodies in a short time, and the two of them shouted with all their might, and for a while the sword qi was crazy and flew in all directions.

The Purple Heart Man and his entourage knew that it was impossible to stop Ke Ming and Twilight, so they were naturally unwilling to risk carrying the crazy counterattack of the two of them in a situation of victory, and they retreated one after another to avoid the dying attacks of the two people. Ke Ming picked up the twilight with heavy internal injuries, and began to climb up the cliff towards the top of the mountain. The martial arts masters who had already been indignant, and were blocked by Twilight and Keming on the mountain road and were not allowed to participate in the battle one after another, shouted angrily, drew their swords, and swarmed towards the Purple Heart to kill the generals. The two people who made the mandarin duck double knife were finally inserted with several swords at the critical point, and their heads were cut off by the bloody blades, and they slowly fell to the ground. The masters of the three factions surged down the mountain and the Wudang masters met them, and the corpses of the two people were trampled by the chaotic crowd after a while.

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