The bright moonlight sprinkled down, making the earth white, making the night look exceptionally clear in this era of no industrial pollution.

Three people in Taoist robes walked on the road, a fat man with a big sword on his back, a thin man with a torch, and an old man with a heavy face.

These are the three Nine Uncles and brothers who are heading to Maoshan.

"Senior brother, tonight is August 15, the night of the full moon, the moon is full of energy, I think there are a lot of ghosts and ghosts who come out to vomit today, why don't we rest for one night and leave tomorrow? Save on something. ”

The fat man Shi Jian walked in front and said in a deep voice.

Uncle Nine said: "Now that the master is in a dilemma, we need to arrive as soon as possible, besides, senior brother, our Maoshan disciples are walking together, will there be something that is not open to provoke us?" ”

Shi Jian frowned slightly, what else did he want to say when he heard this, and the old Taoist Qianhe with a withered face chuckled: "What Senior Brother Lin said is that the iron triangle of Maoshan gathered back then, and the mountain spirits and ghosts came to kill one by one, and the two of them killed a pair!" ”

The two juniors said so, and Shi Jian no longer insisted, he practiced the Maoshan Wangqi Technique, and only felt that the qi of the three of them was gray today, mixed with the breath of the past.

The three of them continued to walk forward, and when they passed by a dense mountain forest, suddenly in the mountain forest next to them, more than a dozen pairs of red eyes appeared!

"Senior brother! Position! Shi Jian, who was walking in front, noticed this anomaly and immediately spoke.

When Uncle Jiu and Qianhe heard this, they immediately put out the Maoshan Triad Formation, which integrates attack and defense, taking into account three sides, and is guided by the true qi of Maoshan Neidan, so that the three of them are connected by a breath.

In the thick dark mountain forest, those reddened eyes were slowly approaching, showing a tendency to encircle, locking the escape route of the three people.

"Senior brothers, I will attack, you pay attention to defense!" Shi Jian pulled out the big sword on his back, and an astonishing momentum erupted from his fat body.

"Good!" Uncle Nine and Chizuru drew their peachwood swords one after another, bit their fingers together, smeared them on the sword, and then looked at those red eyes as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Stomp..."

Suddenly, dense footsteps sounded, and I saw a dozen or so snow-white foxes jumping out of the mountain forest and jumping on the road, staring at the three of them with bloodthirsty red eyes in their eyes, but the strange thing was that they only surrounded and did not attack.

When the three of them were puzzled, the white foxes got out of the way, and then a white fox as big as a calf slowly walked out, its hair was bright, it emitted a faint fluorescence in the moonlight, and its eyes stared at the three people humanely.

"What a demon! I don't know if we are Maoshan disciples? Don't hurry up and retreat! Shi Jian shook the giant sword and shouted in a deep voice.

Then, under the gaze of the three of them, the fox actually emitted a dazzling brilliance, and the light dissipated, only to see a beautiful woman wearing a white light veil, a graceful body, and an amazing charm appeared where the fox had just stood!

Seeing this scene, the three of them were not surprised, although the fox transformation is rare, it is nothing.

The beautiful woman chuckled, and a charming voice came, making people can't help but feel a crisp in their bones.

"My White Fox clan is waiting for Maoshan disciples here, three, I don't embarrass you, now retreat, stay away from Maoshan, I'll let you live!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Uncle Nine said with a cold face: "It's you who should step down!" It's not easy to read that you are transformed, but don't give it away for nothing! A hundred years of cultivation turned into dry bones! And near my Maoshan Mountain, I want to know what happened to my Maoshan Mountain, and if I dare to entangle, don't blame my three brothers for being ruthless."

"Giggles..."The ethereal laughter of the beautiful woman echoed, and she continued: "Of course I know what happened in Maoshan, otherwise I wouldn't have blocked you." ”

"Now I didn't do it, I was thinking about the shelter I have been in your Maoshan for many years, and I hesitated for a moment, but I want to die?"

"A beast is a beast, and after cultivating near my Maoshan Mountain for many years, he dares to devour the master? Who gave you courage!? "Uncle Nine is full of murder.

"Of course, it was the courage given to me by the big men of the dynasty! As long as we prevent the disciples of Maoshan from returning to Maoshan, after the matter is completed, my White Fox clan should enjoy the blessing of the luck of the Republic of China, how about Maoshan compared to you? ? ”

Shi Jian sneered, and was about to say something, but he didn't want the beautiful woman to shout: "Don't say more, will you wait for the refund to be refunded or not?" ”

Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian hadn't spoken yet, but the old Dao Qianhe roared: "Poor Dao hates foxes the most in his life!" That little fox, do you know how Bai Su of Fengming Mountain died? ”

The beautiful woman's face changed, and she said, "Sister Bai Su was killed by you!?" ”

Chizuru laughed: "It's the poor road!" Damn monster, now dare to block the path of Maoshan disciples? I'll let you go and see your sister tonight! ”

Chizuru's words completely angered the woman, and she roared in a hoarse voice, "Kids, tear them apart! ”

As soon as the words fell, Shi Jian made the first move!

This chubby Taoist priest held a big sword and smashed it towards the nearest fox without saying a word!

Uncle Nine and Shi Jian didn't complain about their junior brother Qianhe, because they knew that they had to do it tonight! Only those who are alive can leave!

"Tear up!"

The giant sword has boundless power, as if a thousand catties of power fell from the sky, and directly slapped a white fox into pulp!

But in the next moment, more than a dozen foxes took action, running and jumping quickly one by one, attacking the three of them with their sharp claws.

And that beautiful woman actually had a pink glow in her eyes outside, and she was performing a unique illusion of the fox clan!

For a while, a shadowy figure appeared in the eyes of the three of them, and even the foxes around them were blurred.

Uncle Nine held a peachwood sword, the body of the sword glowed with fluorescence, and he was entangled with many foxes, but as soon as the illusion came out, there were immediately four or five more blood marks on his body.

Fighting alone, none of these foxes were Uncle Jiu's opponents, but now they made him in a dilemma and difficult to parry.

"Two senior brothers! I'm familiar with fox illusions, and it doesn't affect me much, I'm going to break her! ”

After Chizuru finished whispering, he stepped on it, his body jumped more than three meters high, kicked a volley of white foxes, and then raised his sword to kill the beautiful woman.

For a while, the moonlight was whistling, the sword light was frequent, and the battle fell into a stalemate.

But Uncle Nine's heart became heavier and heavier, because he felt that the strength in his body was passing quickly!

He took the time to take a look at his senior brother Shi Jian, and found that his steps were also beginning to be vain.

Uncle Nine knew that he and others had fallen on the road.

He only now understood why only a dozen white foxes dared to come out and block the way.

Why didn't they do it in the first place, but delayed for a long time!

"Senior brother! Do you have an antidote charm? Uncle Nine whispered to Shi Jian.

Shi Jian slapped a white fox with his sword and said, "Senior brother, who will carry the antidote charm on his body?" When I went back to the school, I brought all the attack charms, who the knew I could meet a fox! ”

"I wanted to keep the charm and use it again when I got to the master's door, who would have thought that it would be leaked by these beasts, it would be nice to use the charm at the beginning, now that the fox charm poison has entered the body, our true qi operation can't activate the charm..."

Uncle Nine sighed, grabbed the peachwood sword and continued to fight.

.................

In the nameless broken temple, Li Danxin and the two finished eating, cleaned a place, and were about to lie down to sleep, but the door of the broken temple was opened...

Li Danxin and Lan Xiangjun glanced at each other, and they both stared vigilantly at the door of the broken temple.

Then, an old man about a meter tall and hunched over walked in.

"The two of you, the mountains and rivers meet by fate, I don't know if you can let the old man go in to rest?" The old man spoke, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

Lan Xiangjun frowned, and was about to refuse, but Li Danxin spoke.

"It's easy to say, it's not easy to get into the night, so come in."

Lan Xiangjun glanced at Li Danxin suspiciously, although she didn't know what the situation was, she didn't ask.

From the moment the old man came in, Li Danxin gathered the true qi of Nei Dan Gong into his eyes, and in his sight, the dwarf old man was hunched over, although it was funny, but on his back, there were two women with pale faces and resentful eyes, they were staring at Lan Xiangjun deadly.

He who has cultivated his true qi, of course, will not let go of this gift sent to the door, you know, Lingyun incident one, but there are still three evil alien beings missing.

The two on the back of this old man, no matter how you look at it, are not good stubble.

After the old man heard Li Danxin's agreement, a pair of cloudy eyes showed a glimmer of light, smiled, slowly walked into the broken temple, and then sat down next to the fire.

He first took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, and when he opened it, it was a roast chicken.

The old man sniffed it, looked intoxicated, and then said to the two, "Two of you too?" ”

Li Danxin smiled and shook his head to refuse, but Lan Xiangjun didn't even look at it, and his disgusted expression was not hidden.

The old man didn't care, smiled, and began to eat roast chicken, he ate it quickly, and in less than two minutes, a whole chicken was swallowed.

He wiped his mouth, looked at Li Danxin and the others, and said, "The young man looks full of qi and blood, is he a person who practices martial arts?" ”

Li Danxin grinned, looked at the two female ghosts on the old man's back, and said, "The old man has good eyesight. ”

The night was long, and he was not in a hurry to do it, he wanted to see what tricks the old dwarf man was playing; There is another reason, that is, his body has not fully adapted to the true qi of Nei Dangong, and he is about to go to Maoshan Mountain, and he doesn't want to leave any damage to his body.

"Not bad, not bad." The old man nodded.

Then he turned his head to look at Lan Xiangjun: "The true aura of the girl." ”

Lan Xiangjun gave him a blank look and did not speak.

But Li Danxin saw that the two female ghosts on the old man's back showed longing in their eyes, and they were still staring at Lan Xiangjun.

This made him wonder, what is so special about Lan Xiangjun?

"The old man has traveled south and north, and he has also seen the Wudang sword, encountered the thirty-six road wind god legs, and also seen the Foshan shadowless feet in Foshan, speaking of which, he has never encountered a genre in our Su Province."

"I don't know what young people are taught from?"

The old man's words made Li Danxin slightly surprised, Huang Feihong has seen it all? If it weren't for the era he came to, Huang Feihong had been dead for more than ten years, and he would have to go and see what he said.

"Bajiquan, friends in the rivers and lakes give face, and give the title of bloodthirsty madman." After Li Danxin said this, Lan Xiangjun showed that it was really like this.

When the old man heard this, he sighed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard that the Eight Extremes School, a trick is widely spread, I don't know if the little brother will do it?"

"The old man wants to see it?"

"If it's convenient." The old man had an expectant look in his eyes.

Li Danxin smiled and said: "The night is just right tonight, what are you playing to lean on, I'll give my brother a piece of Maoshan swordsmanship?" ”

The old man nodded: "So, just... Well? Maoshan swordsmanship? ”

The old man's face changed, and then he saw Li Danxin take out a lightning strike peachwood sword from the bag on the side!

"It's... The old man suddenly remembered that there was something going on at home, and he would watch the little brother dance the sword another day..."

Li Danxin's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Sit down!" I've got a sword, don't you look at it, don't you give face? Is it true that my bloodthirsty madman screamed in vain? ”

Li Danxin saw clearly, when he took out the peachwood sword, the two female ghosts on the old man's back became frightened, no longer staring at Lan Xiangjun, but swaying from side to side, wanting to escape from here; But for some reason, they couldn't leave the old man's back.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, looking at Li Danxin, who was slender and carrying a peachwood sword, and nodded helplessly.

I hope this young man doesn't see anything, so I can continue to act, as long as I swallow this unusually energetic little girl, I am also qualified to go to Maoshan to show my face!

"Xiangjun, close the door." Li Danxin came to the courtyard and said to Lan Xiangjun.

Although Lan Xiangjun was strange, he also got up and closed the door of the broken temple.

"Xiangjun, just stand next to me and see, there are very few people who can watch me dance the sword..."

Lan Xiangjun sighed, and also stood aside with great interest, away from the old man.

The old man's face was full of confusion, and he could only look at Li Danxin with a hard head.

Li Danxin carried a peachwood sword and stood horizontally in front of him.

Countless sword moves then popped up in his mind.

Martial arts master, 100 elite soldiers, 100 fists!

"Brush!"

Li Dan's heart moved, although the sword in his hand was a peachwood sword, but in his hand, the sword moved at will, reflecting the moonlight in the sky, drawing a sparkling sword light.

"Doumu Eighteen Swords! Sword style, brother is optimistic! ”