The gates are gone, everything that should be known is known, and what should not be known is also known, and the name of Bai Xiaosheng of Lanqi Jianghu on the rivers and lakes has been played, and more people who feel that their strength is good have begun to recruit troops, ready to kill and snatch the dragon slayer knife in the Middle East.

After the secret of the Dragon Slayer Knife and the Heavenly Sword was told by Lan Qi, in just two days, the entire Central Plains moved, not only the people in the martial arts, but also the people of the imperial court, and even the army, ready to kill and seize the Dragon Slayer Sword in the Middle East.

After all, the secret of the dragon slaying knife is too important, Wu Mu's suicide note, the legend of the winner of the world once again set off a storm in the Central Plains, whether it is ambitious or unambitious, the dragon slaying knife is no longer important, the things inside the dragon slaying knife are important.

As the imperial court, the Yuan Dynasty naturally knew the power of Wu Mu's suicide note, Yue Fei beat the Jin people and retreated, how much shock did it give to the people outside the gate at that time, the Yuan Dynasty was still a Mongolian tribe and was bullied by the Jin people every year, and Yue Fei was able to beat the Jin people and retreat.

Therefore, the court of the Yuan Dynasty knew the secret of the dragon slaying knife, and ordered to mobilize 100,000 troops to grab the dragon slaying knife at all costs, and if it could not be grabbed, it would be destroyed, and the dragon slaying knife must not fall into the hands of people with intentions.

The secret of the Heavenly Sword is also amazing, although Lan Qi explained the general idea of practicing the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but no matter when there are people who like to take shortcuts, after the Emei faction descended from the martial arts down the mountain, they did not delay for a moment, and went back directly to Emei, along the way, the exterminator was simply angry, and he wanted to rob himself of the Heavenly Sword wave after wave along the way.

After being invited into the hall, Zhang Cuishan bowed to himself, "Your Excellency, thank you for breaking the siege today!" ”

Before Lan Qi could speak, a Wudang Taoist priest rushed in.

"Panic!" Song Yuanqiao, as a senior brother, is generally managed by him.

"Uncle Master, someone at the door threw the child in front of our Wudang Gate, and that child is the child of the Fifth Uncle!"

"What? Mowgli! When Zhang Cuishan heard this, he shouted, and hurriedly ran out, everyone looked at you, and I had to go out with you.

As soon as he went out of the door, he saw Zhang Cuishan holding his son and shouting: "Mowgli, Mowgli, Mowgli, what's wrong with you, I'm your father!" Answer me Mowgli! ”

"Where is Mowgli? Where is Mowgli? At this time, Yin Susu, who had just returned to the back, ran out, and ran over in surprise when he saw Zhang Wuji in Zhang Cuishan's arms.

When he saw his son in a coma in Zhang Cuishan's arms, "Fifth brother, what's wrong with him?" What happened to him? Yin Susu was shocked and stepped forward to touch his son.

Lan Qi came out and saw Zhang Wuji before he remembered that there was this plot, thinking that this Zhang Wuji had fallen into the Xuanming Divine Palm of the two elders of Xuanming, and the addition of himself, a spoiler, broke the plan of the court, and then naturally Zhang Wuji was useless, so he was thrown in front of Wudang.

"Cuishan, quick, help Wuji in!" After Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward to check the lower pulse, his face changed greatly and said to Zhang Cuishan.

Zhang Cuishan listened, and hurriedly picked up his son and went into the hall.

Lan Qi followed in, and didn't say anything to Lan Qi Wudang's people, Lan Qi also helped Wudang just now, and he can be regarded as Wudang's benefactor.

Zhang Cuishan carefully put Zhang Wuji on the ground and looked at his master nervously, while Zhang Sanfeng took the pulse of Zhang Wuji with a solemn face.

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng let go of his hand, and several people in Wudang asked Zhang Sanfeng.

"I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who practice the exercises! Mowgli was hit by the lost hundred-year-old Xuanming Divine Palm, this Xuanming Divine Palm is a kind of cold martial arts, and the internal strength of the palm is stronger than the other party, which can force the Xuanming True Qi out of the body, but Mowgli, alas! Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wuji in Yin Susu's arms and sighed.

"Master, is there no way?" Although he didn't know what kind of martial arts the Xuanming Divine Palm was, Zhang Cuishan still knew that his son's situation was not very good.

"If my master, Master Jueyuan, passed on all the Jiuyang True Scripture to me, I still have a way to save Wuji, but unfortunately my master, Master Jueyuan, is no longer there, and the Jiuyang True Scripture no longer knows where Yin Kexi took it."

Zhang Cuishan was disappointed when he heard his master's words, and suddenly thought of something, Zhang Cuishan ran to Lan Qi, "Your Excellency, since you are a hundred Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, do you know the Jiuyang True Scripture?" Zhang Cuishan looked at Lan Qi with a look of hope.

Hearing Zhang Cuishan's words, the other people in Wudang also looked at Lan Qi, after all, Lan Qi had already used the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword to confirm the name of Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, and he also knew the things in the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago, thinking that the Jiuyang True Scripture was just lost a hundred years ago, maybe Lan Qi really knew?

Lan Qi is very entangled, the Jiuyang True Scripture is in his own space, but to give it or not? "Your Excellency, although you know the whereabouts of the Jiuyang True Scripture, please tell me that Lao Dao owes you a favor." Zhang Sanfeng is not a person who makes promises easily, he still makes a promise to Lan Qi that he has not helped his apprentice for more than ten years, and now he has the ability to help Zhang Sanfeng as much as possible.

"What the real person said is there, and it is also the luck of Zhang Wuxia's son, the Jiuyang True Scripture was just found in Xia a month ago, and the truth of saving people's lives is better than building a seven-layer floating slaughter."

"Really?" Zhang Cuishan asked in surprise, he couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that the Jiuyang True Scripture was in front of him.

Lan Qi didn't speak, stretched out his hand, and to everyone's surprise, a book appeared in Lan Qi's hand out of thin air.

"This, this!" Everyone was shocked by Lan Qi's hand. Even Zhang Sanfeng, who had always been calm, was shocked, as the most powerful person present, he didn't find out how Lan Qi conjured up a book out of thin air.

"Zhang Zhenren, I think you're no stranger to it, right?" Lan Qi handed the Jiuyang Sutra to Zhang Sanfeng, and Lan Qi gave Zhang Sanfeng a pure mark on the Jiuyang Sutra of the "Leng Sutra" to the Jiuyang Sutra, Lan Qi had already copied it, and originally Lan Qi planned to stay in the world of Yitian, and he only took it with him.

Lan Qi didn't want to take away the original, but after thinking about it, Lan Qi found that he had a lot of trouble taking it away, not to mention that it was impossible for him to give it to others if he wanted to practice in the future, and he was a very lazy person, so it was impossible to copy, of course, modern printers were available, and the most important thing was the world theory that Lan Qi had seen before.

Whether it was what he had seen before, or what he had learned from Xiaoguang, although Lan Qi didn't know it, he roughly understood that the more he brought things from other worlds to his main world, the more troublesome it became.

The world consciousness is very clear about what is in its own world, even if it is a small dust that cannot be seen by the naked eye, it is counted in the world consciousness, and coming to the fantasy world will change the plot and produce a butterfly effect, and bringing back the things in the fantasy world will not produce a butterfly effect.

As his strength gets higher and higher, the world consciousness will definitely test his own outliers in this world, and there will be no illusions without basis, Lan Qi doesn't remember when he heard this sentence.

Lan Qi is more concerned about those legends, if there is no Xiaoguang, he must be a joke about those legends, but now it is different, with the existence of Xiaoguang, immortality is not a dream, and becoming an immortal is not a dream, then there is a question, does his main world really exist Immortals?

Although he knew that it was very difficult to cut off the dragon vein after the Ming Dynasty, Lan Qi believed that he would not be the only lucky person in this world, although he brought too many fantasy worlds, no, things from other worlds to the main world, under the guidance of the main world, the lucky ones would definitely be produced, so as to balance the main world, because Xiaoguang learned that although the consciousness of the world has no ideas, their first thought is balance.

Lan Qi thought about something else, Zhang Sanfeng carefully took the "Leng Flail Sutra" and opened it carefully, when he saw the situation inside, Zhang Sanfeng kept recalling the past.

"Master, how's it going?" Zhang Cuishan asked nervously.

Zhang Sanfeng came back to his senses when he heard this, and laughed, "Cuishan! Rest assured! This "Leng Sutra" is the one that my master showed me back then, and I didn't expect to see this scripture again in my lifetime. ”

"Really? Is Mowgli saved? ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded.

Zhang Cuishan walked in front of Lan Qi, Lan Qi was puzzled, Zhang Cuishan wanted to kneel, Lan Qi hurriedly pulled him, joking, he was only in his twenties, although he looked like a person in his thirties and forty years old when using the secret method, but Lan Qi's heart was still in his twenties, and Lan Qi didn't want to lose his life anymore.

"Zhang Wuxia, what are you doing here!" Lan Qi asked dissatisfiedly, after all, Zhang Cuishan is the father of Zhang Wuji, in other words, the father of the son of the plane, the fortune is so large, although he has not been exposed to the fortune now, but he still understands it since he was a child.

"Your Excellency, thank you for saving my son!" Zhang Cuishan's approach and the others nodded after being surprised, and they would do the same if they were themselves, Lan Qi and his injustices were not concerned, and they were willing to send the Jiuyang True Scripture as soon as they said it, and this love could not be repaid.

"Okay, Zhang Wuxia, our Bai Xiaosheng was born for the rivers and lakes all his life, it's just a secret book, Zhang Wuxia don't care!" Lan Qi said that he would first build a good relationship, and the later plot can have the eighteen palms of the dragon descending that he wanted, for the sake of the nineteen yang scriptures that he gave away for nothing ten years ago, I don't believe that you Zhang Wuji still dares not to show himself the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, if possible, it is possible to get the great transfer of the Ming Sect, this is a good martial art, and return the body of the other with the way of the other, this is the same congratulations as the Douzhuan Xingyi of the Murong family of the Tianlong Babu, if you get it, it will be big.

"Your Excellency, my Zhang Cuishan's life will be Your Excellency's in the future, what is your Excellency's word, I, Zhang Cuishan, am willing to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire."

"Zhang Wuxia is serious." Lan Qi hurriedly waved his hand, although he was surprised, but Lan Qi didn't dare to do it on the surface, after all, Wudang is now a great sect with a lot of rivers and lakes, and he can't be offended!

"Okay, Zhang Wuxia, I still have something to go to Shaolin Temple, so I'm leaving!" Without waiting for everyone to react, Lan Qi had already picked up his light skills and went out.

"Your Excellency!" Zhang Cuishan wanted to catch up, but was pulled by Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

"Master, who is this person? How do you know so many things? Song Yuanqiao saw Lan Qiyuan going, and stepped forward to ask his master suspiciously.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the direction in which Lan Qiyuan went: "I don't know very well, but he reminds me of one thing that my master told me before his death, more than a thousand years ago, there was an organization that specialized in collecting intelligence on the rivers and lakes, and their external title was Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes. Back then, no one dared to mess with this organization, even if this person didn't have any strength at all. Under the intelligence of this organization back then, the rivers and lakes at that time were very strong, and I thought that the current strength of the division was only second-rate in that era. ”

"What?" Wudang and several people were surprised when they heard it, everyone knew the approximate strength of their master, and they might not be able to find one or two in this world who could compare with the master, but now the master told everyone that his strength was just second-rate thousands of years ago, so how strong were the rivers and lakes thousands of years ago?

PS: Next week, I will classify and push the channel, and I will have three chapters a day next week!

About Bai Xiaosheng's matter, Bai Xiaosheng is the intelligence name in the ancient dragon, which only existed in the Ming Dynasty, I want to bury some foreshadowing, and in the future it may be written to the Han Dynasty or the Qin Dynasty beyond, and the intelligence This is the world of martial arts, the most famous inn in martial arts is Yuelai Inn, the most famous intelligence is Bai Xiaosheng, and of course, there is a jack of all trades. I have all the martial arts together, and a piece of information that spans thousands of years is needed. So Bai Xiaosheng is from the Ming Dynasty, I am foreshadowing in advance now, don't scold!