By the time they went up to Wudang Mountain, Lin Tao had already reported and waited in the hall with everyone.

"In the lower Emei Weibi, welcome all factions to gather in Wudang!" At this time, Wei Bi stood in the middle of the main hall, but those Wudang people were separated from the Emei disciples, as if they acquiesced to Lin Tao's position as the master of the house.

Even the Wudang faction avoided three points to Weibi, and these sects naturally didn't dare to touch their moldy heads, and they all hugged their fists and replied, "Don't dare, I've seen the young master of Emei!" ”

Some of them are good at seeing the wind and steering the rudder, and they even send all kinds of flattery, and even put Lin Tao above Zhang Sanfeng, how can they have the slightest dignity of being famous and upright.

Lin Tao couldn't help but smile when he saw that everyone was so knowledgeable, and glanced sideways at Gu San.

Gu San is also an old man, and he stood up at the moment and said loudly, "Today we gather together with only one goal, that is, to rescue the masters of various factions who are trapped by the Mongolian Tartars, but the so-called dragons cannot be leaderless, and it is good to be elected as a leader." ”

When the disciples of all the sects heard this, they all secretly said, "It's here!" ”

Although the strength of these people is not very good, it is not so simple to ask them to obey Lin Tao, after all, everyone is not a sect, and when they go out, they represent the face of their own sect, if they listen to Lin Tao's orders, wouldn't it be equivalent to acquiescing that their sect is not as good as Emei?

Seeing that the other sects were silent, a third-generation disciple of the Wudang faction stood up first, and said loudly, "I, the head of the Wudang faction, command, this trip is only to guard the young master's order!" ”

The statement of the Wudang faction immediately made the following commotion, that Wudang is the Beidou of Wulin Taishan, and Zhang Zhenren is recognized as a great master, it can be said that the strength is better than that of Emei, only strong and not weak, even they listen to Lin Tao, but it is not easy for these small factions to say anything against it. After all, if you want to oppose the Emei leadership at this time, doesn't that mean that your sect is more powerful than Wudang? When the time comes, not only will Emei be evil, but also Wudang will be offended.

Just when the sects thought that the big thing was decided, the people led by the Kunlun faction suddenly sneered, and a man about forty years old standing at the front did not hide the contempt on his face at all, and laughed loudly: "Haha, just because you, a yellow-haired boy, also want to lead us?" Don't say it's you, even your dead ghost master, you have to keep your voice down in front of Lao Tzu, hum, what are you! ”

The reason why this Kunlun faction is so disdainful of Lin Tao is because the Kunlun faction is close to Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, and everyone understands that the dead ghost master mentioned by the old man does not refer to the extermination master, but the owner of Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, Wu Lie. Although the Kunlun faction is not as good as Emei Wudang, it is much stronger than the three or two big cats and kittens in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang. Even when Weibi saw the people of the Kunlun faction in the past, he had to be respectful. Let them obey the orders of a person who once looked down on how to be convinced.

But these people didn't know that there was a sentence called this time and that time, and as soon as the old man's words fell, he felt a flash of blue light in front of him, and the next moment he saw a huge fist rushing straight into his face.

"Bump!" The old man at the head was directly beaten upside down and flew out, and his whole face was bloody and blurred.

The loud voice of Gu Er, who only listened, resounded throughout the hall, "A certain son, you can also comment!" ”

The old man sat up in a daze, and before he knew what was happening, he touched the blood on his face with his hand, and suddenly fainted. Gu Er originally wanted to step forward and make up for the two palms, but seeing him so unbeaten, he couldn't help grinning and laughing, "It's so atmospheric, I thought there was something original, it turned out to be a straw bale." ”

"Bold! Don't let go of the three elders soon! ”

Seeing that Gu Er was so arrogant, several Kunlun disciples next to him were furious, raised their weapons and rushed up.

"Bang bang bang!" Only a few collisions were heard, and the weapons in the hands of the few people who rushed up were all thrown high, and there was an iron knife in front of them. The iron knife seemed to be rusty, and it didn't point at anyone, but it gave several people a feeling like falling into an ice cellar, and they only felt that the big knife was on their necks, and if they dared to take another step, they were afraid that their lives would be lost.

It was Gu Da who shot this time, and his strength had already reached the second-rate consummation realm, which was three points stronger than He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, not to mention these little miscellaneous fish.

Seeing that Gu Da Gu Er subdued the Kunlun thief in an instant, he didn't want to let the Gu family brothers steal the limelight, so he stepped out, and stomped on the ground with his right foot. Come up and eat me! ”

When have the disciples of the four sects seen such ferocity, looking at the miserable bluestone bricks, they all secretly said in their hearts, "There is such a powerful person in this world, I am afraid that the strength of this foot is not less than ten thousand catties, even if the overlord is reincarnated, it is nothing more than that." If this foot is stepped on a person, it is a copper skin and iron bone, and I am afraid that the flesh and blood will be stepped on, and it will not be human. Who is this young master of Emei, how can there be so many powerful subordinates, I have never heard of it before. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, his fear was even worse, and those with a slightly worse mind even began to retreat, as if Ah San was some kind of flood beast.

Ah San stood up and deliberately showed his hand in front of Lin Tao to win his favor, and when he saw that no one dared to make trouble, he couldn't help but be disappointed, and his eyes turned to Wang Bufan, the chief disciple of Huashan.

He saw that although Wang Bufan didn't have the heart to make trouble, he was not shocked by him just now, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and suddenly said viciously, "You kid is not convinced, yes or no?" In that case, compete with me! ”

Wang Bufan was stunned for a moment, he never thought that he would suffer a catastrophe without saying a word like this, and immediately shouted "The younger generation has not"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a force rushing towards his eyebrows, so he had to swallow the rest of the words into his stomach, put out the sword at his waist, and used a 'white crane wings'.

This Wang Bufan is limited to age, and his internal strength has just reached the second-rate realm, but his swordsmanship is extremely skillful, although he is in a hurry, but it is directed at his heart, this sword crosses his chest, just blocking Ah San's inevitable way. It's not flashy, it's not brilliant, but it's just right here. If Ah San didn't change his moves, he would inevitably hit his head on the blade of his sword. If he changes his moves, it will give him a chance to breathe, and no matter where Ah San attacks, he will have follow-up precautions.

But I didn't know that Ah San took the initiative to stir up trouble this time, because he had the intention of Liwei, and only thought of one move to break the enemy. When he saw Wang Bufan's move, he knew that this person was not the straw bales that the Gu family brothers dealt with, but at this time, the arrow was on the string, and he could only muster up the strength of the King Kong Demon in his body, and rushed forward.

Hearing a loud sound of 'Peng', Wang Bufan's sword blade actually broke at the waist, and Ah San pounced directly with a huge might, and did not make any moves, just hit it with his body, and immediately let Wang Bufan be thrown high, and before the person touched the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out.