["What's it called-Gu Dao Feixin."] Zhang Shenghan said softly, "For the head of Wudang, that kind of thing is not a secret. ”】

The noise of the martial arts arena filled the entire Wudang Mountain, and even in the Xuanjing Hall at a higher altitude, the cheers could be faintly heard.

An extremely unfamiliar figure appeared in the dense fog, and he cautiously pushed away the dense fog and glimpsed a corner of the Xuanjing Palace.

Empty.

It seems that the top management of Wudang is sure that this place is so solemn that no one dares to invade.

But they clearly underestimated the guts of strangers.

The stranger was very patient, and observed for a long time in the bushes covered with insects, like a sculpture. It wasn't until he was convinced that there was no one in the Xuanjing Hall that he tiptoed closer.

Looking at the Xuanjing Hall closely, the solemn atmosphere amazed the strangers, and he felt that he was on an unprecedented pilgrimage.

This glorious palace is gray as a whole, and a huge stone tripod is placed in the center of the platform, as far as he knows, the stone tripod was built in the period of Emperor Qiankun, and it has a history of fifty years so far, and some dark green moss grows on its surface, which is the only vitality in the Xuanjing Palace.

The stranger stepped up the steps and walked into the Xuanjing Hall step by step. The palace is more than 60 meters wide and nearly 100 meters deep, and its shape is magnificent, and the sound of steady footsteps immediately echoes when you step on the granite floor tiles.

He held his breath and stood on tiptoe, his sharp eyes searching through the mist drifting into the palace, searching for his target.

Where are those gramophone urns hidden, and where is the entrance?

He strolls as if he were gliding through the temple.

On both sides are neat seats, the seats are covered with warm blankets, the right seat is the head seat, the seat back is higher than the others, and then go back is the tall gold and stone wall, which is carved with dragons and auspicious clouds, and the center is the shocking whole view of Wudang Mountain, the details must be compared, it is hard to imagine how much effort the craftsman spent back then.

On the left and right sides of the wall are narrow passages for only one person to enter and exit. He poked his head out, and behind him was a small piece of land, with a bridge that led to the edge of the cliff, and nothing else after that.

Looking at the endless cliffs, he felt a little cold, so he returned to the palace.

The seat and the giant tripod are the only two things in the palace.

He stepped under the position, groping for the chair and the steps, tapping lightly, all solid, with no place to hide.

Only this tripod remains.

He slowly approached the Juding, cautiously and slightly tested with Ze Qi, and as he expected, there was indeed a hollow place under the Juding, and it was quite large.

He observed for a while, and found that there was no ingenious way to move the giant ding, and it seemed that only brute force could be used.

Suddenly, a deep voice echoed through the palace.

"Who are you?"

He was immediately alert - in fact, since he entered the Xuanjing Palace, he had been alert to all movements within a radius of one mile, even the magpie picking up branches was in his perceptual range, but when the owner of that voice approached the palace, he couldn't feel it at all!

Cold sweat flowed, he had never experienced such a strong oppression, and the last person who brought him a sense of oppression was a princess.

He steadied his breath and got up to look around.

He saw the one who spoke.

The man was tall and had an extraordinary temperament, exuding majesty in his gestures.

"Zhang Shenghan......" the stranger pronounced his name, "why are you here?"

"This is up to me to ask you. Zhang Sheng said coldly.

He looked at the stranger, and then at Juding beside him, and immediately understood what the thief was planning to do.

The stranger understands that he has underestimated his enemy.

"Who are you?" Zhang Shenghan walked towards him, "I remember your face." ”

The stranger frowned: Few people in the world knew him, Zhang Shenghan was bluffing? But why did he do this?

"Xia Yan, or Xia Widow?"

Xia Widow suffered a cardiac arrest, and the young man's face aged into a teenager in an instant: "You...... How do you know?"

Zhang Shenghan said: "The Gonglian team knows everything about us, if we don't know anything about you, it would be too unfair." ”

“...... Did the Flat Beam Diagram tell you about us?"

Xia Wei knew that Zhang Shenghan had a credit for the princess's success in seizing power that year, and Bian Liangtu was the matchmaker between the head of Wudang and the princess.

I didn't expect that old immortal fellow to have betrayed the princess! Xia Widow's eyes rolled and he immediately planned an escape route.

Zhang Shenghan flashed a trace of surprise after hearing this: Gong Lian's team is indeed smart and clever, whether it is Chen Jian or Xia Widow, they all react quickly. But Chen Jian seems to be different from him......

"That's right, it's a flat beam diagram. He graciously admitted.

Before the words fell, Xia Widow immediately moved.

No matter how stupid a person is, he understands that since Zhang Shenghan revealed such important information, he just didn't plan to let him go back alive. He knows it even better.

Without waiting for Zhang Shenghan to drive Zeqi, the triangular knife dart hidden in his waist immediately soared out, smashing his heart and throat.

How could Zhang Shenghan be an idle person? At the moment when Xia Widow revealed his murderous intent, he was running his qi at the same time.

With a palm, the dart turns into powder.

"Why are you in a hurry to escape?" Zhang Shenghan teased, "Gonglian's team is a heroic hero, so they don't dare to fight against me?"

Lao Tzu is not here to fight you!" Xia Widow scolded angrily in his heart, turned around and flicked his right arm, and a puff of smoke and dust burst out from his palm.

The Gong Lian team has their own strengths. Although Xia Widow's Zeqi has reached five inheritances, what he is best at is hiding his whereabouts and inquiring about information. In terms of head-to-head confrontation, he can only barely compete with the Wucheng Beginner, not to mention that his current opponent is Zhang Shenghan, the head of Wudang! He can quietly approach Xia Widow, which is enough to show that his strength is strong.

Xia Widow was so smart that he conceived the next action in a second.

"Such a dangerous thing, why did the princess send you instead of your brother Xia Yan?"

Zhang Shenghan was still full of fun and talked leisurely with Xia Wei.

With a wave of his palm, the smoke and dust immediately dispersed. Xia Widow was hit by the air wave and hit the pillar of the palace, blood gushed out, and the white jade pillar became bloody.

No! No, this kind of power should not be Wucheng Zeqi at all!

Xia Widow roared inwardly.

Only he knew what Zhang Shenghan had done with the help of that palm - first to disperse the smoke and dust that covered his escape, and then to smash him into the column, and most importantly, Zhang Shenghan's Ze Qi destroyed the Ze Qi that covered his body. This is the root cause of his serious injury.

Zhang Shenghan ...... What the hell are you ......" Xia Widow gasped.

When this trip came, he thought that he was cleaning up the mess for Chen Jian's new Gonglian team, how could he have imagined that he would have to worry about his life, and most likely, he would not see the sunrise tomorrow.

"What's it called-Gu Dao Fei Xin. Zhang Shenghan said softly, "For the head of Wudang, that kind of thing is not a secret. ”

"You did—"

Zhang Shenghan reached out with his right hand and knocked out Xia Widow.

"I also accepted your share. ”