The wolf in a green shirt, walking on the mountain road of Wudang Mountain, surrounded by some bushes, only a three-person path, this is the road of Wudang Mountain's own people, if it is other big factions and the like, the mountain road is not only wide, but also gentle, not as good as now, not only steep, but also perennial moss, wet and easy to slip, one by one is lined up in two rows of careful walking. However, although it is dangerous, all the people of the Ming Sect have no objections, and for these first-class masters, these roads are just uncomfortable to walk, and they can't talk about danger or anything.

"It's foggy." Xiao Zhao said with joy and joy.

The fog at this moment is not the modern haze, but the formation of real water droplets, smelling fragrant, and the foggy feeling is a good feeling, just like walking on the Tianshan Mountain.

"Why does it smell so good?" The Blue-winged Bat King walked briskly on the moss-covered road, and suddenly said something subconsciously.

"Yes, Mowgli, why do you feel that this mist is a little floral? And I feel that the smell of flowers and plants is a little too strong, does Zhang Sanfeng still like to plant flowers and plants? The White-eyed Eagle King followed the footsteps of the wolf and asked suspiciously.

Originally, it was a little like a wolf who was about to meet Zhang Sanfeng, but when he heard that everyone was puzzled, he also stopped, slowly took a few breaths of mist, and suddenly said with a change in face: "Not good!" It's ten incense soft warp scattering! ”

"What!" Zhu Yuanzhang shouted in surprise.

"They scattered the Ten Spice Soft Sutra in the mist, and we were already poisoned invisibly." The wolf glanced at the fog around him, which was only five meters in sight, and squinted his eyes and said slowly.

"No, it won't." Xiao Zhao said in disbelief.

"Indeed, they didn't use the Ten Fragrance Soft Sutra Powder lightly this time, and it is estimated that this time it is mainly aimed at Wudang, not against us." The wolf said again.

After checking their respective internal forces, they found that they had only dropped by three percent, and the Green Winged Bat King said to everyone with some joy: "Fortunately, they don't know how long they have been in the fog, and their current combat effectiveness has not decreased much." ”

"It's not a matter of time, it's a matter of scope." The wolf raised his head and looked at the Wudang faction in the distance, which was blocked by the fog and could not see clearly.

"I'll go to Wudang first, and you guys hurry up." The wolf whispered, and disappeared in place with a teleportation.

The other is in the middle of the Wudang Hall......

"Hahaha, Zhang Sanfeng, aren't you called the number one master by the people of the rivers and lakes? Back then, we couldn't fight back, why are we so wasted now. An old man who was bent over, his neck stretched all the way forward, and wore a black cloth scarf, kept smiling at Zhang Sanfeng, who was weak on the opposite side.

"That's just a name." Zhang Sanfeng said freely without care.

"Zhang Sanfeng, our King of Ruyang wants to crown you Zhang Zhenren as the Great Master of the Protector of the Country, as long as you are willing to serve the imperial court, your whole Wudang will enjoy glory and wealth, and your five apprentices will all be named generals." A middle-aged man with a sturdy body, angry eyebrows, and also a cloth towel, said to Zhang Sanfeng without scruples as he walked.

"I, Zhang Sanfeng, dare to do anything in my life, but I don't dare to be a traitor." Zhang Sanfeng scared the two elders of Xuan Ming very funny.

"Zhang Sanfeng, if you don't return to the court today, there is only a dead end." The one who bent over, his eyes widened, revealing the expression of revenge that he was of course bullied by Zhang Sanfeng, and he looked like he hoped that Zhang Sanfeng would not agree.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the second elder of Xuan Ming, with a quick forehead movement, his right hand quickly swung behind his back, which frightened the second elder Xuan Ming and jumped back.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just tickling." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the two elders of Xuan Ming who were startled by him, and said with contempt in laughter.

Just in the anger of the two elders of Xuan Ming and a little relaxed their vigilance, Zhang Sanfeng quickly stepped forward and fought with the two elders of Xuan Ming, the two of you come and go, flying around in circles or something, using that is a wonderful, although Zhang Sanfeng played a good start, but after all, it was in the state of ten fragrance soft meridians to fight two masters alone, one against the palm, Zhang Sanfeng was finally knocked back with a weak heart.

"Protect the master." The disciples of Wudang saw that their leaders were in a weak position, and they all rushed to the two elders of Xuanming at the cost of their lives, but how could the two elders of Xuanming be compared to these little Taoist priests, and the Xuanming Divine Palm was exerted, and all the disciples who rushed over were covered with frost and fell to the ground and died.

"Don't go to death, let me come." Zhang Sanfeng's internal force was suppressed by the Ten Fragrance Soft Sutra, and his strength was not half of it at all, and at this moment, he was watching his disciple go to death, and he was also gritting his teeth to block the disciple who continued to die, and chose to step forward by himself.

"Hehehe, Zhang Sanfeng, the poison of the Ten Fragrance Soft Sutra Scatter in your body has attacked, even if you have deep internal strength, I will see how long you can last." The second elder Xuan Ming looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who wanted to step forward by himself, but he took a step back and said with a smile.

"Give it to me." The bent old man waved his hand, and the troops of the three-legged cat with a white scarf behind him rushed up, and the word 'kill' was on the momentum, and the shouting was really good, but just when they were about to attack Zhang Sanfeng.

A dark wolf in a green shirt, with clear eyebrows and thin lips suddenly appeared in front of them with a calm face.

"The world has shifted!" With a majestic voice, it suppressed everyone on the field.

All the people who rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng stood in place and couldn't move, slowly, their bodies bent, and then they really couldn't control their lying on the ground, but they were lying on the ground, until they were not crushed into meat paste.

Click, click, click

The wolf's neck bends to the left, then to the right.

"It's been a long time since I've done it, it's time to try my skills." The wolf smiled hideously at all the three-legged cats in red clothes and masks lying on the ground to resume their movements.

"Kill!" As the red-clothed people who had no ability to appear as little brothers, they looked at the enemies who could have killed them, but in the end they made a foolish decision to let them go, and immediately continued to rush forward, but the target changed from Zhang Sanfeng to Zhang Wuji.

The clenched fist was slowly stretched out, and the originally normal five fingers became slender one by one, and the color gradually changed to blood red, as if there was a layer of blood on it, and then changed from thin to sharp, and the wolf who looked at the ground raised his head again, smiled quite liberatedly, and then rushed towards the crowd of more than 100 people.

Blood is dancing, limbs are decomposing, a slaughter is a live performance, everyone can easily attack the green shirt man who walked to the center, each of them slashed once or twice before being stabbed in the throat or chest by a sharp claw revealing the cold, or pierced in the abdomen and died. But this is also terrifying, because everyone was surprised to find one thing, because the aimless killing machine that had been roaring in the center was so injured that it was not dead, and it was covered in blood, I don't know if it was the enemy's, or its own, the original green shirt was also divided into a beggar's costume and dyed into a bright red festive color, and careful people found that under the broken clothes, there was an uninjured body, which also made the remaining one-third of the people in red slowly raise their knives and retreat. If it weren't for the fear that the court would say that they didn't obey orders, they would have thrown away the sword in their hands and fled in a panic.