On this day, they came to the foot of a mountain. I saw that this peak was abrupt and stood tall, which was very strange. It was getting late, and there were no villages in front of them, so they took up residence at the foot of the mountain. That night, Xuanmeng didn't feel sleepy, left everyone, sat down cross-legged on a big rock, and worked hard.

I don't know how long it took, in the fog, I felt that there seemed to be a person standing next to me, so I slowly retracted my work. When I opened my eyes, I was gone. I was puzzled, and when I returned to Xuanji and the others, I saw that Xuanji was also meditating, and the rest of the people were there. It was not yet dawn, so it was inconvenient to disturb, so he lay down and rested.

When I was sleeping, I suddenly heard someone shouting, "What kind of person, ghosts and ghosts worship." He woke up and jumped to his feet. I saw that Xuanji and more than a dozen Taoist priests were all drawing their swords in their hands, facing the four directions, and there were many people around them, blue and black, with a hovering python embroidered on the clothes, which was the Shura Sect.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and Xuan Meng vaguely recognized that it was the Shura Sect who had gone to Songshan that day, and the iron-faced Elder Cai was also impressive. Xuanmeng secretly shouted that it was not good, this group of people was coming for him. He was right.

On Songshan that day, when Xuanmeng Yue came out to testify for Shaolin, from what he spoke, Elder Cai recognized him and secretly told Ouyang Zhenxiong. Ouyang Zhenxiong went down the mountain quietly, but he arranged manpower at various intersections for nearly 100 miles below the mountain, waiting for him to come down the mountain. Unexpectedly, not long after Xuanmeng went down the mountain, he encountered a mystery and walked all the way. Ouyang Zhenxiong gathered everyone to follow him, followed him for more than ten days, and came to the bottom of the mountain where no one was in front of him, before he appeared.

Xuanji said angrily: "It's you cult people again, where is your sect leader, why don't you dare to come out?" Before the words fell, I only heard the sound of Ouyang Zhenxiong laughing, which came from the woods in the distance: "Xuanji Laodao, don't wait for you to visit, we will meet again." As he spoke, he walked slowly out of the woods.

Xuanji shouted: "Ouyang Zhenxiong, you don't dare to challenge me openly, but you want to win more and less, despicable." ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong said: "Old Niubi, I am not here to challenge you today, but to ask you for someone, as long as you hand over this child to me, I will let you go." As he spoke, he pointed to Xuanmeng. Xuanji said angrily: "Ouyang Zhenxiong, less arrogant, as long as I have my old way, you don't want to take him away." ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong said, "I'm afraid that today is not your final say, let's see the real chapter under our hands." Everybody. As he spoke, he flew towards the mystery with a palm.

Xuanji didn't dare to slack off, and drew his sword to fight back. The rest of the people waited for a scuffle. Xuanji took care of Xuanmeng while making a move.

After fighting for a while, two people in Wudang were injured and fell. Xuanji was in a hurry, and he looked around while fighting, and saw that the mountain was open, and there were many enemies, and it was not easy to avoid, so he beckoned: "Xuanyan, Xuanfang, go to the mountain." ”

Xuanji and Ouyang Zhenxiong have been famous for a long time and regard each other as lifelong enemies, but this is the first time they have fought each other. Xuanji used the Wudang sword technique to urge the internal force, but listening to the sword qi, the sound of the sword qi breaking through the air was endless. Ouyang Zhenxiong didn't dare to hold his front with both palms, avoiding the long sword, and slapping at the key point, and every palm slapped out, it seemed to be turbulent. But the two palms are not a sharp weapon in the end, and the Wudang swordsmanship is mysterious, and as soon as a few moves pass, Ouyang Zhenxiong will fall behind. How did he know that when he was at a disadvantage, he suddenly used two tricks that he had never seen before, which were subtle and mysterious, and reversed the disadvantage at the time. The mystery was greatly surprised.

Although Xuanji swordsmanship is fine, he has to be distracted to take care of Xuanmeng, under Ouyang Zhenxiong's fierce attack, he gradually defends more and attacks less, and he is secretly anxious in his heart, he didn't expect Ouyang Zhenxiong's martial arts to be so high, and he is not under him. At a glance, Shura taught many powerful people, and several junior disciples and disciples who came with him were outnumbered, which was very dangerous. Suddenly, a disciple of synaesthesia had died under the iron palm.

Xuanji examined the situation, avoided Ouyang Zhenxiong's palm, took Xuanmeng's hand, and rushed to the mountain, while beckoning everyone: "Don't fight, rush to the mountain." "A few ups and downs, have rushed up more than ten feet.

Ouyang Zhenxiong also followed up with several ups and downs, and everyone followed. In less than half an hour, everyone reached the top of the mountainside. Seeing that the mountain is getting steeper and steeper, and there is only this one mountain road to go up, Xuanji pushed Xuanmeng up and said: "Child, quickly find a way to the mountain to dodge, and look for us in the future." Xuanmeng also knew that he was in the way, and the Shura Sect came at him again, and said loudly: "Old Daoist, I will leave first, and I will definitely go to you in the future." So saying, he ran to the mountain. Because his internal strength is already rooted, his speed is also extremely fast.

Ouyang Zhenxiong saw that the situation was not good, and slammed the killer at Xuanji. Xuanmeng ran away, Xuanji's heart was wide, and he tried his best to block Ouyang Zhenxiong's offensive. Although Ouyang Zhenxiong strengthened the offensive, Xuanji was condescending, holding a long sword, and Ouyang Zhenxiong was just a meat palm, but he fell behind.

Ouyang Zhenxiong couldn't attack for a long time, and seeing Xuanmeng running farther and farther, he was anxious in his heart, and commanded loudly, "Left Protector, Baicao Messenger, you two quickly go up the mountain to intercept that child." ”

"Yes, Master. Two of the men spread out and rushed up the hill. Xuanji danced the long sword and guarded the intersection. The two of them used a long sword, a jade flute, and two weapons, together with Ouyang Zhenxiong's palms, and pressed towards Xuanji together. The skills of these two people are not much worse than Ouyang Zhenxiong. Xuanji didn't dare to take it hard, dodged to avoid it, and the person with a slightly taller head turned to one side, and swept past him and snatched it to the top of the mountain. Xuanji wanted to chase him, but he was entangled by the remaining two and couldn't get out.

After half a pillar of incense, I suddenly heard a loud cry of Xuanmeng's "ah" from the top of the mountain, the sound was long and getting smaller and smaller, and finally it was inaudible. Xuanji panicked, only to hear the voice of the man who came up the mountain from the mountain: "Sect Master, that kid has jumped off the cliff." ”

"What? Jumped off a cliff. Ouyang Zhenxiong was shocked, and his moves couldn't help but slow down. Xuanji was even more surprised, turned around and ran towards the mountain.

He ran with all his might, and in a few moments he reached the top of the mountain. Looking down, I saw a cliff like a knife cutting upright, and there was no figure. Ouyang Zhenxiong followed up and shouted, "It's not good, this kid is only afraid that there will be no bones." He turned his head and said angrily to Xuanji: "Old Niubi, this is the end of today, we will have a date later." "Take the people down the mountain.

Xuanji didn't dare to fight again, so he gathered everyone, only to see that among the dozen or so people who came with him, three were killed and five were injured, but only one person died in the Shura Sect, which can be described as a complete defeat. Fortunately, the Shura Sect is anxious to find Xuanmeng, otherwise, the group is afraid that they will all be wiped out, and there will be no survivors. Seeing that the Shura Sect was hurrying towards the other side of the mountain, Xuanji thought about it with a sword, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, hurriedly took everyone, lifted the corpse and left.