Li Liu's actions, Shui Yueliu's disciples did not ask the reason. Ren Yingying is a well-behaved girl, Li Liu didn't say anything, and she didn't ask anything. Xu Jingyu, the only one who knew the reason, also kept silent, the matter of crossing was a secret between Li Liu and her, and it was not enough for outsiders.

After doing all this, Li Liu and his party are on the road again.

After walking for a few more days, I came to the foot of Wudang Mountain. Li Liu was hesitating whether he needed to go to Wudang and go to meet the head of Chongxu Dao. If you don't go, it's rude. If you go, I'm afraid of running in vain. Yue Buqun married a daughter, and there must have been a wedding card to the old man.

When Li Liu couldn't make up his mind, a donkey came up to him, and an old man sat listlessly on it. The old man's clothes were patched all over, but they were clean, and he looked like an elder of the Beggar Gang. But the two people who followed him betrayed his identity.

Behind him were two farmers, one carrying vegetables and the other firewood. The costumes of the two peasants were also shabby, but they were equally clean. Although the two of them looked very simple, there was a divine light in their eyes.

Isn't this the scene where Linghu Chong Shaolin rescued the Holy Aunt, and Chong Xudao Chang appeared? Li Liu's heart sank, I didn't besiege Shaolin with hundreds of people, how could these three people come here to trouble me? I thought they had already gone to Huashan.

At this time, Li Liu was not allowed to think too much, and the head of Chongxu Dao had already driven the little donkey and hit Li Liu and his party directly. He himself pretended to be dozing on the donkey, as if he did not realize that his donkey was about to hit someone. Li Liu and the others hurriedly dodged to the side, but the donkey relied on Li Liu and the others. Li Liu and the others gave way to the left, and it hit the left. Li Liu and the others gave way to the right again, and it turned around and hit the right again.

Is this old man really going to waste it with us? Li Liu was about to speak, but the head of the Dao Chongxu couldn't stabilize his body due to the many bumps of the donkey and fell down. Li Liu's heart was sweating wildly, you are a dignified martial arts leader, how can you not sit on a donkey with martial arts cultivation? Besides, why didn't you fall the first time and not fall the second time. Do you have to wait for us to let you fall so many times?

The two Shui Yueliu disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help Chong Xuan up, and asked again and again, "Old man, are you okay?"

Chong Xu's face showed a painful look, humming and chirping in pain.

The two farmers put down their burdens, and the vegetable seller yelled at Li Liu and the others with angry faces: "Who are you, why did you bring down the old man?"

Khan, I didn't look at the yellow calendar today, and I met porcelain when I went out. Li Liu was speechless for a while.

Yang Xiangjia glanced at Li Liu, stepped forward, hugged his fists at the two and said, "We are disciples of Lu Shanshui Yueliu, and we are passing by here on our way to Huashan." This old man was not pushed down by us, but fell from the donkey on his own. ”

Yang Xiangjia spoke appropriately and behaved politely. It is already commendable for a person in the martial arts to be able to treat a farmer like this. But the man who sold vegetables didn't accept this feeling, and still said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, this old man is doing well, how could he fall on his own? It is obvious that you are the ones who pushed him down." ”

"You ......" Yang Xiangjia didn't expect this farmer to be so unreasonable, but seeing that the other party was just a farmer, he didn't bother to bother with him. I didn't think about it, but the farmer who picked firewood suddenly pointed at Li Liu and said, "You are the Huashan outcast Li Liu who was proud and complacent at the age of twenty and set up his own door to become the head of Laoshizi's 'Water Moon Flow'?"

"Bastard, you dare to be so rude and bully the head of our faction!" Yang Xiangjia was furious and pointed at the farmer and scolded. But without Li Liu's order, he didn't dare to make a move. The rest of the Shui Yueliu disciples also glared at the farmer, and as long as Li Liu gave an order, he could be divided into the wilderness. Ren Yingying's temper was not very good, and the other party took the initiative to provoke, so he had already pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The Dragon Quan Saber that Ren Yingying used had already been rewarded to Ji Xue by Li Liu, and now she used the same Saint Martial Sword as Xu Jingyu's. The Holy Martial Sword was spiritual, and when it felt its master's angry killing intent, it was about to move in its sheath, making a sound of touching the sword box.

Only Xu Jingyu is quite calm, she has already guessed the identities of several people. Calmly clasp their hands to their chests to see what tricks they can play.

Being pointed at his nose and scolded like this, Li Liu was indeed a little angry, but he would not kill people for such a few words. Starting a sect at the age of twenty is indeed a bit unacceptable. Heaven is still jealous of talents, let alone people? Li Liu thought about it, and the corners of his mouth naturally spread.

Li Liu stretched out his hand to stop him, signaling everyone to be calm and not impatient. Then he smiled and bowed his hand to the farmer and said, "The boy is indeed younger, but he is not complacent. The kid started a sect just to promote the Chinese national arts. Ambition is not old, there is a dream, no matter how good it is. If everyone is timid before doing things, they may achieve something in the end? If their martial arts cannot reach the first place in the world, they will hide and dare not teach others, then how many sects will there be in the whole world? Can there be a grand occasion of a hundred schools of thought contending today? If Zhang Sanfeng had not set up his own door at the beginning, would there be the glory of Wudang today? If this was said by Wudang, how would the sects and gangs below Wudang survive? The Taishan Sect Tianmen Daoist is a martial arts master, can he be as good as the Chongxu Daoist on Wudang Mountain? If the Daoist Master of Tianmen is a little more modest, can he dare to accept the position of head of Mount Tai? According to what Your Excellency said, should he immediately let all the Taishan faction disperse? If everyone is so modest, will there be successors to my Huaxia martial arts?"

Li Liu's words were reasonable, and Chong Yu, who was sitting on the side of the road, nodded faintly. But a few of Li Liu's words pointed directly at Wudang and was aggressive. As if he knew the identities of several people, Chong Xu's face couldn't help but flash a hint of color.

Recently, the water moon flow has suddenly risen in the rivers and lakes, and is developing and expanding at an astonishing speed. This made all the major sects in the martial arts start to get nervous, if Li Liu is a heinous demon, then the martial arts will be full of disasters and difficulties. Those major sects will unite to eradicate the nascent sect of Shuiyueliu as soon as possible. On the contrary, it will be a great help to the decency of martial arts, when Duoduo makes friends. Several people stopped Li Liu halfway this time in order to test Li Liu's martial arts and personality. Chong Xuan simply glanced at the two farmers, and then continued to play stupid to see how Li Liu would deal with it next.

The firewood farmer got the signal of Chong Xu, and still put on a contemptuous attitude and said to Li Liu: "This is the foot of Wudang Mountain, but you are so rude to point at Sang and scold Huai. It can be known that under my Wudang Mountain, as long as I am a human, I will have so many martial arts. Whoever borrows me a sword, see how I teach a lesson today, and this young and weak crown dares to be a kid in charge. Teach him his so-called magic skills and see if they are as sharp as his mouth. ”

Although this man pretended to be fierce, Li Liu could see that there was shame and anger hidden behind his fake contempt. Li Liu's words just now went to his heart, he knew that Li Liu was reasonable, but Li Liu scolded them Wudang, but he really wanted to teach Li Liu a lesson.

Li Liu smiled faintly and said, "Give him a sword." ”

One of the disciples threw his sword at the farmer, who reached out to catch it. His eyes stared at the sword and he said, "Good sword!"

Li Liu was about to step forward, Yang Xiangjia walked a few steps forward to Li Liu's side, hugged his fists and bowed and said: "Kill chickens with a knife, Jia is willing to fight, please approve the head." ”

Li Liu looked at Yang Xiangjia and nodded, no matter what he said, he was also the head of the faction. As soon as this Wudang master challenged, he got on it, and it seemed that he was indeed a little self-defeating. When he was in Water Moon City, Yang Xiangjia's strength was no longer under Fei Bin. I also have a lot of guidance along the way, and even if I don't win, I won't lose too ugly against this martial arts master. What kind of sect is a one-man martial arts sect, just give him exercise.

Yang Xiangjia saw that Li Liu agreed, turned around and hugged his fists at the farmer and said, "Elder Yang Xiangjia of Shui Yueliu, please ask Your Excellency to have a high surname." ”

The farmer also saw that Yang Xiangjia was very skilled, and he did not object at the moment. But he is now in disguise to hide his identity, so naturally he can't say his name. He posed casually with a big grin and said, "People in the mountains and wilderness, how can there be any high surnames." If you want to fight, why bother with such a mother-in-law. ”

Yang Xiangjia was not angry, and indifferently hugged his fists and said, "Offended." Then he pointed the hilt of the sword with his left hand at the farmer, and with his right hand pointed at it, and the sword flew out of its sheath with a thud. After Yang Xiangjia's saber swirled in the air, he turned the head of the sword and flew quickly towards the farmer's throat.

A strange color flashed in the farmer's eyes, and then he took a few steps back in great fear, and the sword in his hand slashed as if he didn't know how to do martial arts. Only a few jingling swords were heard, but the farmer's indiscriminate slashing moves blocked four or five swords one after another.

Yang Xiangjia withdrew the flying sword with a solemn face, and flew high with the light skill of "volleying the moon in the sky". The Holy Mother of the Thirteen Styles of the Flying Immortal Sword came down with a solemn divine aura.

Yang Xiangjia, who picked up the firewood farmer's sword, slowly stabbed towards Yang Xiangjia's lower abdomen. When the vegetable farmer on one side saw the two fighting, he seemed to be unable to help but use his flat shoulder as a sword dance. The sword intent of the vegetable farmer is extremely fast, and the sword intent of the firewood farmer is two extremes, but they seem to be able to cooperate with each other.

Hmph, Wudang Liangyi swordsmanship. One makes yin, one makes yang, one fast and one slow. One soft and one rigid, the combination of movement and static. It's just that this swordsmanship is matched by two people to attack one person at the same time, and it is incomparably powerful. But now that they have been separated, I don't know how much charm there is? And these two swordsmanship attainments are not high, far from reaching the highest level of the integration of yin and yang in the swordsmanship of the two instruments. In the original book, the two of them combined to attack Linghu Chong, but they were still defeated. Now there is only one person, and he can only ask for more blessings for Yang Xiangjia. Yang Xiangjia's strength, although it is not as good as today's Linghu Chong. But if you want to compare with Linghu Chong at this stage in the original book, even if it is not as good, it is not much worse. Li Liu pondered in his heart with a smile.