The sky is vast, and from time to time birds pass by, leaving strings of crisp and melodious chirps, and occasionally faint white clouds drift by, slowly skimming over the mountains, flying into the distance, and disappearing at the end of the sky......

The moon is like a hook, and the clear light flows, gently sliding down the green grassy slope, sprinkling on the crystal clear stream under the hillside, and flowing slowly with the gurgling river, like silver satin.

The night breeze blows the green grass and rolls up the green waves.

The Lord of the Moon Palace was flying, and his clothes were fluttering, as if he was about to fly away in the wind in the next moment.

Chen Beiluo's expression was bright, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The palace master of the Inviting Moon Palace stared at him deeply, his lips opened lightly, and he said, "Little Taoist, your martial arts are good." ”

The fact that she can say this is the greatest affirmation of Chen Beiluo.

You must know that even if it is Yan Nantian, who is famous all over the world, she is not taken seriously by her.

Chen Beiluo smiled and said, "Palace Master, you are not bad. ”

"Huh."

Invite Yue to be happy, she has been dominating the world for so many years, and I don't know how many top masters have reached the pinnacle in martial arts, but when these people came to her, which one was not respectful, just begging her to look down on them.

But the little Taoist priest in front of him didn't seem to take her seriously, and his appearance was even more proud than her.

However, this little Taoist priest does have the capital of his pride.

Pure Yang Wuji, the highest method of Wudang, is a peerless martial arts mastery in the world, and it is by no means inferior to her Mingyu divine skills.

This is not denied by the moon.

However, the more sophisticated the martial arts, the more difficult it is to cultivate, which is an eternal truth in the world.

It's like her Ming Yu Gong.

Ying Yue boasted that her talent and talent were not weaker than any martial arts master throughout the ages, but with her qualifications and wisdom, it would take more than 20 years to cultivate Ming Yugong to the eighth layer realm, and as for the ninth layer of the extreme peak, I don't know if it will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

The difficulty of martial arts can be seen from this.

Everyone in the world thinks that as long as you have the secret book of magic in hand, you can become the top master in the world, and go to the peak of life from then on.

It's a fool's dream.

To become a peerless master of martial arts, two things are essential, one is talent, and the other is chance.

Any advanced martial arts in the world contains a truth that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, and if it is not for the peerless talent, there is no way to start.

And the heavens and the earth are incomplete, some people are born rich and noble, and some people are struggling to survive, and they can't talk about fairness at all.

It is true that the acquired efforts can change one's own situation a little, but by the time there is a slight improvement, I am afraid that I will already be dying.

This is the fate of the vast majority of people.

And throughout the ages, more than ninety percent of people with ordinary qualifications have accounted for more than ninety percent, so the top master is not something you can be if you want to be, you have to depend on your fate.

Otherwise, there are thousands of disciples in Wudang, and there is no place for others in the world.

When she looked at the young man's face, she knew that he was less than ten years old this year, and it was simply appalling that he had achieved such an achievement at such a young age, and she had never been more competitive than ever before.

It is often said that it is difficult to find a soulmate, but it is more valuable to not know that an opponent who is on equal footing.

Since her debut, the so-called masters in the world are not more than Erer.

It's really lonely to want a match but can't get it.

But now, Ying Yue finally met an opponent who was enough to match her, which made her look forward to it, and for the first time, she felt that this Jianghu and this martial arts were not so boring.

Ying Yue said lightly: "Little Taoist, your tone is quite crazy, I hope you don't cry when you lose." ”

Chen Beiluo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said: "I can't see that the palace master is quite loving, but I also ask the palace master to put a hundred hearts, and I know how to pity flowers and cherish jade in the next place, and I guarantee that I will not hurt the palace master in the slightest." ”

Ying Yue shook her head slightly, crying and laughing.

The cool breeze is blowing, the fallen leaves are fluttering, and the heaven and earth are slaughtered.

The two were silent, staring at each other, one handsome and chic, and the other was beautiful and Shenfei.

There was a sound on the ground, the sound of breaking through the silence.

Suddenly, I saw two figures, one green and one white, flashing by lightning, chasing and entangled with each other, and the time and time met.

The thunderous loud sound, one after another, dense as a torrential rain, rolled through the vast night sky, and the white clouds collapsed and scattered in four volumes.

The surging qi swept in all directions, colliding violently, the ground shattered and sunken, and there was no intact place within a radius of ten zhang, and the cold and cold killing qi filled the heavens and the earth, freezing the air.

If someone rushes closer, they will immediately be swept into the raging wave of qi and be torn apart and killed, even if they are first-class masters.

The slender and slender five fingers of Ying Yue's right hand were closed inward, gathered into a fist, and swung towards Chen Beiluo, without making a sound.

It seems to be erratic and powerless, but in fact, it is like a landslide and the ground cracks, and the explosive power is extremely strong and unstoppable.

Chen Beiluo smiled slightly, drew a circle with his hands, and a pale cyan circle appeared outside his body, and he greeted him leisurely.

"Huh?"

Ying Yuedai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the overwhelming punch in her fist was like a mud cow entering the sea, all of which melted into the aperture.

"Humph!"

Ying Yue snorted coldly, returned her elbow to her arm, and in an instant, another jade breaking fist was struck, only to see that the pale cyan aperture was constantly distorted and deformed, as if it was about to break and shatter in the next second.

Chen Beiluo was not in a hurry, and another aperture was drawn, and with a slight touch of the previous aperture, the two became one, no matter how strong the fist of the Moon Palace Lord was, he could no longer shake it.

Ying Yue's expression was indifferent, unmoved, but she used the broken jade fist from beginning to end. Punch after punch, endless, fierce and uncasting, contains subtle changes, infinite power.

Chen Beiluo drew more and more circles, one by one, absorbing all the fist strength.

"It's a good Wudang Taijiquan, it's really round and flawless."

Ying Yue's footsteps were slightly wrong, and then she took a step back, and said in a clear voice: "I just don't know if I can block my broken jade knife?" ”

After speaking, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were condensed, his palm was like a knife, and he slashed obliquely.

There was a faint jade-colored light flashing in the air, shaped like a crescent moon, riding the breeze and passing by.

The incomparable sword qi suddenly came to him, and Chen Beiluo's heart was slightly cold, this broken jade knife really had some doorways.

However, his Tai Chi is not only defensive, but also very strong.

Chen Beiluoyun's hand trembled, and he launched it violently, and the Taiji circle turned defense into offense, and the softness completely turned into strength, like a monstrous wave overwhelming towards the inviting moon, unstoppable, and unstoppable!

Among them, there is not only Chen Beiluo's own strength, but also the boundless fist strength of Inviting the Moon to break the jade fist.

However, to his surprise, such an infinitely powerful move was cut in half by the so-called Jade Shattering Knife.

Chen Beiluo's mind turned, and he already understood the key to it, although his Taiji Cloud hand was unstoppable, but after all, his strength was scattered, and it was far less condensed than the Inviting Moon Palace Lord's broken jade knife.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that he didn't give it his all.

Thundered!

The majestic and incomparable Gang Qi raged, swept through Liuhe, and the already shattered ground was plowed again fiercely.

Boom!

Chen Beiluo condensed his true strength, flicked his fingers, and dissolved the last bit of the broken jade knife.

At that time, Ying Yue's figure flashed, and she had already reached the front of Chen Beiluo, and her left hand lightly imprinted on his chest. However, Chen Beiluo had already prepared, and he also made a palm, which was lightly imprinted with the jade palm of the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace.

The two have been fighting for so long, and this is the first time they have had substantial contact, and it feels delicate and warm, faint, but deeply imprinted in Chen Beiluo's memory.

There was a soft pop, and it shook in the distance.

Invite Yue's delicate body shook slightly, and involuntarily took a step back, Chen Beiluo shifted his form and changed his shadow, chasing after him, and at the same time, his right hand pointed like a sword, pointing at the shoulder well point on her shoulder.

Inviting the moon is worthy of inviting the moon, between the lightning and flint, he still looks leisurely and calm.

I saw her jade feet lightly touching the ground, floating up, sweeping a willow branch a little head, and then flew straight down, slapping Chen Beiluo's head with a palm.

Chen Beiluo made a decision immediately, changed his fingers into fists, and the lightning printed upward, breaking through the air and hitting a sonic boom.

When the two fists touched, there was not the slightest sound.

The sound is loud, and the elephant is invisible.

Chen Beiluo's feet sank, deep into the earth and rocks, and the vast and incomparable cold air penetrated through his body, shaking the ground, and all the areas within a radius of ten zhang were frozen by ice, and the light blue frost shone in the moonlight.

And the Moon Invitation Palace Lord was even more uncomfortable, only to feel that one after another of Yin and Yang True Power poured in from the palm of his hand, endlessly, his muscles and bones were trembling slightly, and the four-dimensional air was extremely distorted, and there was a strange light.

This is a contest of skill.

Suddenly, Chen Beiluo let out a low sigh, the muscles of his right arm bulged slightly, and he was really powerful, and he was about to invite Yuesheng to fly.

"Pure Yang Wuji Gong is really the supreme divine skill in the world, invite Yue to comprehend it, next time we will have a duel between male and female."

The clear and clear voice is still in the ears, echoing faintly, but the Lord of the Moon Palace has disappeared, flying into the dark.

Chen Bei lifted his feet, got out of the pit, and left.

There was a faint singing voice in the wind:

"I used to eat in the East China Sea, Laoshan Dining Zixia.

Zhu Yan Xie Chunhui, white hair sees career.

The expected gold liquid, flying step to the cloud car.

I wish to follow the master on the Temple of Heaven and sweep away the flowers with the immortals. ”

……

On the long field, the Lord of the Moon Palace flew by the wind, the speed was incredibly fast, and the ups and downs were dozens of zhang away.

In a moment, it has traveled more than ten miles.

Ying Yue's face changed slightly, her figure stopped suddenly, and immediately found an extremely secluded place, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and concentrated.

As the gong was carried out on Sunday, a faint white smoke gradually rose above his head.

The moonlight glaze, falling down the city, through the clusters of luxuriant branches and leaves, fell on the invitation of the moon, leaving a place of light and shadow mottled in her.

When there is no movement, Invite Yue opens her eyes, and there is a divine light flowing, as sharp as a sword, teaching people not to force their eyes.

Then I saw her lips slightly opened, and she spit out a strong qi, which was extremely condensed, almost substantial, and lasted for a long time.

"Such a powerful little Taoist priest, he even silently left a wisp of Tai Chi strength in my body, Tai Chi has practiced him to such a level, I'm afraid that the resurrection of Sanfeng is just like this."

I have to admit that she really underestimated her opponent.

However, she also took this opportunity to get a glimpse of the essence and mystery of Taijiquan, and her martial arts cultivation went one step further.

"Stinky Taoist, what else do you say to pity flowers and cherish jade, hum!"

Invite Yue looked slightly annoyed, and she was happy and angry.

She glanced up at the moonlight, didn't stay long, and after identifying the direction, she sped away.

At that time, in the place where the two of them were fighting.

The void suddenly cracked a line, and a middle-aged man in a black robe walked out.

The Taoist felt the chaotic aura around him and smiled slightly.

"Sure enough, it's you."