The old man's face was peaceful, and his voice was very kind and asked, "Dare to ask, but Wudang Holy Hand, any young man?" ”

In the past few years, he has been looking for doctors everywhere for 'premature aging', and because he himself has read all the medical classics, he is also proficient in the art of Qihuang, and the medical skills are very good. Arbitrarily and occasionally treating other people's diseases, inadvertently ...... the name of 'Wudang Holy Hand' has been spread in the rivers and lakes, famous in the martial arts.

He looked at him at random, and looked down again......

The little girl holding her thighs no longer cried, and the tears on her face had not been wiped away, but at this time she smiled brighter than anything else, and after breaking into laughter, she made a grimace at arbitrary, and the person hid behind the old man.

looked at the old and the young, and any of the white eyes almost turned on the Tianling cover, and he didn't bother to say a word at all, and turned around in a chic manner, leaving the two of them with an arrogant and disrespectful back.

The little girl stomped her feet angrily and ran out from behind the old man, looking like she wanted to hold him again, but the old man stopped her intentions.

After taking a few steps at will, his body suddenly rose up and swept away in the air, and with this slight and clever sweep, the person fell a few feet away, and disappeared into invisibility in a moment.

"Grandpa, why don't you teach him a lesson."

The old man smiled: "Teach him? Grandpa can't afford to mess with him. ”

……

Huanggang Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

At the crossing of the downhill road, a big man was in a daze with a tree branch. He was in his fifties, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and his clothes were full of patching nails, and he looked like an ordinary farmer.

But his hand holding the branch suddenly stabbed out like a sword!

This thorn is not very clever, but it is still very sluggish, one thorn after another, and the branch seven times in a row; But after seven strokes, he stopped again, scratched his head and pondered, as if he had forgotten the last move, and after thinking hard, he made a few more moves.

He was extremely clumsy, and the whole set of moves was out of order, and the branches were simply chopping and stabbing in his hands.

However, at this time, the sluggish, sometimes swift thirty-three style swordsmanship, there are very few flaws, the moves are simple and vigorous, and when they are clumsy and sluggish, they seem to be very ready to wait, and only wait for the moment of the move, they are extremely fast.

After a set of sword moves, the man pondered carefully, and his expression seemed to be not very satisfied with his swordsmanship, and suddenly his eyes flickered, as if he saw a shadow flashing.

He hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother! ”

The figure slowly floated down in mid-air, looking at the yellow-skinned man at will, and sighed lightly: "Senior brother looking for me? ”

The man's name is Mu Yiniu, who is the second disciple of Wudang Chongxu, and he is also the second senior brother of arbitrary.

Mu Yiniu said with a calm face: "Since the last time the old master had his birthday, you haven't returned to Wudang for seven months. ”

Hearing this, he said quietly: "It's really not a good time, and the hair is silky, and the so-called 'time is fleeting, how can I be treated'." Shaohua's white head has just passed, and in a snap of his fingers, it turns out that it has passed July......"

While he was talking faintly and nonsense, he slowly turned around and walked slowly.

Of course, Mu Yiniu saw that this kid was going to run, so he hurried out in three steps, and grabbed his right shoulder with his left hand.

Whoever wanted to make any figure sway, somehow moved a small step horizontally, making his grasp empty. The figure stumbled and almost fell.

Mu Yiniu said angrily: "You still dare to hide." As he spoke, the branch in his hand immediately drew his sword.

But the figure flashed, turned around and avoided it.

Arbitrarily said helplessly: "Why bother with the second senior brother? ”

Mu Yiniu didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and stabbed and slashed again...... And he looked unhurried at will, but he walked lightly, and his body fluttered and avoided more than twenty swords.

His feet never landed on the ground stiffly, but after a slight point on his toes, his body swam quickly, and in this square inch, Mu Yiniu's sword could not be slashed arbitrarily.

As far as the sword reaches, it often seems to be half a foot and a few inches away from his body, which seems to be almost there, but it has always been a little worse, and it feels that it is feasible, but it is always not.

The sword flowers are blooming, and Huo Huo is coming......

Arbitrarily looking at it as if standing like a mountain, unmoved, but turning around to dodge, the figure is flickering, every step is very clever, it can be described as wonderful, Rao is Mu Yiniu, a martial arts master who has practiced swords for decades, was also dizzy and helpless by her strange and changing pace.

When the battle reached the interval, Mu Yiniu shouted, and the sword moves changed!

His swordsmanship suddenly opened and closed, and his momentum was majestic, and he was rapidly retreating, and the sluggishness in his swordsmanship became less and less, and he himself felt very handy; After dozens of swords in a row, even though he was sweating profusely, he couldn't tell how happy he was.

He didn't raise dust under his feet, his body was like a star pill jumping, and when he lifted his feet, he floated, and he had avoided all his sword moves.

Mu Yiniu laughed and said, "Okay, junior brother will pick me up again......"

Before the words were finished, there was a wind, any clothes fluttered, and people rushed away with a wisp of south wind.

Seeing him running, Mu Yiniu was just about to catch up when he heard a cough behind him.

When Mu Yiniu turned around, he saw an old man sitting on a donkey, bent over his back and coughing. The old man is old, but he has white hair and red face, and his robe is more old and simple than Mu Yiniu.

"Master, why did your old man come here?"

The old man is Mu Yiniu and any two masters, the head of Wudang, and the head of Chongxu Dao.

"Forget it, let Hengzhi go."

Hengzhi is an arbitrary word, because his name is 'let his will, not constrained', so Chong Xudao Chang took 'Hengzhi' for him as the word, which means that he can deal with people and things, "the system is balanced, and the line is measured".

Mu Yiniu stood aside, not daring to speak, Chong Xudao looked at the figure in the distance, and said with a smile on his face: "Since your junior brother fused the 'Liangyi Sword Technique' that the two of them have learned, it has made your junior brother a lot more diligent. ”

Mu Yiniu scratched his head and said with a smile: "The talent of the junior brother is only seen in the world. It's just that I waited for a few senior brothers but was too stupid, and every time I used the Liangyi swordsmanship, there was always a hint of frustration when I made a move. ”

Chongxu Dao Chang smiled and said: "This road Liangyi swordsmanship, many years ago, my Wudang two Dao Masters spent decades of painstaking efforts to improve it, so that it has this power, there is yin and yang in the sword, and it is also rigid and soft, if the two of them are rigid and soft...... Not to mention that the power has increased several times, even if it is a flaw in the sword, it has almost been reduced to nothing......"

After a slight pause, Chong Xudao smiled a little smugly and said: "Who would have thought that after these decades, the two Liangyi swords would be practiced by your junior brother into a one-person swordsmanship." ”

Mu Yiniu suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that the junior brother is wealthy, but he is not tolerated by God!" ”

Chongxu Dao Chang was stunned for a moment, and glanced at him one by one.

Mu Yiniu was shocked in his heart, and he also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to look up at the master again.

Chongxu Dao Chang looked melancholy, and sighed slightly: "He is only eighteen...... The number of lives, this is also the number of lives, let's go, it's time for us to go back to Wudang. ”

Mu Yiniu said cautiously: "Master, that junior brother ......"

Chong Xuan Dao Chang glared and said, "Take care of yourself, you want to worry about your junior brother's affairs?!" ”

Mu Yiniu dared to reply, only nodded in response, stepped forward to grab the donkey, and left from the west path.