Chapter 226: The Seven Heroes of Wudang
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The white-eyed eagle king can become one of the four major guardian kings of Mingjiao, it is definitely not given for nothing, the martial arts are high, the world is first-class, the internal strength is also deep, and it is difficult for idle people to be defeated.
Although the kung fu of the Wudang Seven Heroes is high, they can compete with the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng, I am afraid that only Song Yuanqiao is alone, and the others are difficult to say that they will win.
Mo Shenggu, as the seventh of the Wudang Seven Heroes, is still inferior to Yin Tianzheng, the white-eyed eagle king, in kung fu, and the battle between the two is already doomed.
Mo Shenggu made the first move, and the long sword worked together to make a move "Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix", but when he saw the tip of the sword trembling, it turned into dozens of sword tips in an instant, covering the enemy's midplate, but did not stab forward.
Although this move is powerful, it is still a polite swordsmanship.
Yin Tianzheng broke a stick in his left hand and said, "Mo Qixia doesn't have to be polite. The broken stick in his right hand struck him diagonally.
But seeing that Mo Shenggu's sword walked lightly, the light flashed like a rainbow, and when it opened and closed, it was elegant and dignified, and it was a famous demeanor.
Yin Tianzheng's two broken iron rods are already bulky, and his tricks are even more sluggish, hitting a stick in the east and smashing a stick in the west, which seems to be out of order, but people of insight have seen it, but they know that he is wise and foolish, and he is clumsy, and he has reached the extremely high level of martial arts. His footsteps were also extremely slow, but Mo Shenggu was running high and low, flashing from side to side, and in just one tea hour, he had already attacked more than sixty incoherent killers one after another.
After fighting for dozens of times, Mo Shenggu's sword moves became faster and faster, but no matter how he moved and stabbed, he could not attack the portal that Yin Tianzheng's two iron rods were strictly guarding.
There was a clear roar suddenly, Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship changed suddenly, and the long sword seemed to have become a soft belt, gently twisting and turning, and erratic, it was the seventy-two moves of the Wudang faction "Finger Twisting Soft Sword".
At this time, Yin Tianzheng was no longer able to guard his clumsy skills, his body was wandering, and he also carried out light skills, fighting with him quickly.
Suddenly, Mo Shenggu's long sword broke through the air and stabbed Yin Tianzheng's chest, and halfway through the sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and he actually bent over and stabbed him obliquely in the right shoulder. This "finger twisting soft sword" uses strong internal force to bend the blade, making the sword move flickering and impermanent, and the enemy is difficult to block.
Yin Tianzheng had never seen such a sword technique, so he was busy avoiding his shoulders, but unexpectedly, with a soft sound, the sword rebounded and pierced into the upper arm of his left hand.
Yin Tianzheng's right arm stretched out, but somehow, he suddenly grew half a foot, flicked Mo Shenggu's wrist, snatched his long sword with his hand, and his left hand had already pressed his shoulder acupoint.
The eagle claw grappling hand of the white-eyed eagle king is a unique martial arts master, unparalleled in the world.
Mo Shenggu's shoulder fell into his palm, and his five fingers only had to be pinched down, and Mo Shenggu's shoulder had to be broken into pieces and crippled for life.
All the heroes of Wudang were shocked, and everyone was about to rush out to help, but it was too late.
Yin Tianzheng sighed and said, "Why is it one, what can it be?" He let go of his hand, retracted his right hand, drew his sword, and the wound on his left arm was full of blood.
He stared at the long sword for a long time and said, "The old man has been spanning half his life, and he has never lost a move and a half in a move. Good Zhang Sanfeng, good Zhang Zhenren! ”
Mo Shenggu stayed in the local area, was stunned for a moment, and then clenched his fists and said, "Senior Domeng's subordinates are merciful!" ”
Yin Tianzheng smiled and nodded, handing the long sword back to him. Mo Shenggu studied swordsmanship, but in the end, the blade in his hand was taken away by the other party, and he was ashamed, so he didn't take the sword, and bowed down.
In the sky, although the six major factions claim to be famous and decent, the things they do are mostly heinous, except for Wudang, the rest have the name of decency.
Shaolin doesn't talk about him, he is too domineering, and there is a Yuanzhen who became a pseudonym of Cheng Kun, and other monks are also murderous, vainly calling the name of a monk.
The Emei faction has an extermination master, who is ruthless, and his own disciples are forced and killed, and he is ruthless, and he is not a thing.
As for the three factions of Kunlun, Huashan and Kongtong, not to mention, there are a lot of dirty things, especially the head of Kunlun, He Taichong and the head of Huashan, which are not good things.
Speaking of which, Wudang at this time can really be called a famous and decent family, the Wudang Seven Heroes act, not violating the way of chivalry, Mo Shenggu, as the Wudang Seven Heroes, also inherited this.
When the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng and Mo Shenggu were fighting, Li Wuru had been paying attention to Zhang Wuji's expression, and seeing him staring at the battle in the field, his expression was nervous, and his central intention was clear to Li Wuru.
In the battle of Guangming Peak, Zhang Wuji will intervene sooner or later, one side is his grandfather Yin Tianzheng, the white-eyed eagle king, and the other side is Wudang, Zhang Wuji will definitely not let them fight.
In this case, there is no need for Li Wuru to come out so early, watch the play first, meddle or not, it is still a thought.
When the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng and Mo Shenggu stopped fighting, and Yin Tianzheng pulled out his long sword, Li Wuru appeared, and Zhang Wuji gently tore off his shirt, thinking that he wanted to step forward to bind the white-eyed eagle king.
However, at this time, another person stepped out of the Wudang faction, with a black beard hanging down his chest, but Song Yuanqiao, who was the Seven Heroes of Wudang, said: "I wrap up a wound for the old-timers." ”
took out the golden medicine from his arms, dressed Yin Tianzheng's wound, and then tied it with a handkerchief.
Yin Tianzheng said: "Thank you! ”
After Song Yuanqiao wrapped up his injuries, he took two steps back, waved his long sleeves, and said, "Song Mou has learned the tricks of the old-timers!" ”
This was a big surprise to Zhang Wuji, he originally thought that after Song Yuanqiao injured the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng, the two families should be reconciled, but if he didn't want to, there would still be a big war.
This is Zhang Wuji's naivety, the rivers and lakes are fighting, righteousness is righteousness, admiration is admiration, although Song Yuanqiao somewhat admires the bearing of Yin Tianzheng, the white-eyed eagle king, the theme of besieging Guangming Ding remains unchanged.
At this time, Zhang Wuji couldn't be calm anymore, and couldn't help but shout: "Song Da...... Song Daxia, it's not fair to beat his old man with wheel warfare! ”
As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes shot at Zhang Wuji.
Song Yuanqiao said: "This kid's words are good. The personal grudge between the Wudang Sect and the Heavenly Eagle Sect will not be mentioned for the time being. Now is the critical moment when the six major factions and Mingjiao are fighting for life and death, and the Wudang faction would like to fight against Mingjiao. ”
Yin Tianzheng's eyes moved slowly, and saw that Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Peng Monk and others were paralyzed, the masters of the Heavenly Eagle Sect and the Five Elements were all killed or injured, and his son Yin Yewang was in a coma, life and death were uncertain, among the Ming Sect and the Heavenly Eagle Sect, except for himself, there was no one who could resist Song Yuanqiao's fist and swordsmanship, but after fighting five masters in a row, his true qi was already impure, not to mention that the sword injury on his left arm was not light.
Yin Tianzheng paused slightly, and a short old man in the Kongtong faction said loudly: "The Demon Sect has been defeated, if you don't surrender, what will happen?" Master Kongzhi, let's go and destroy the tablet of the thirty-third generation leader of the Demon Sect! ”
Before Kong Zhi could reply, he only heard one of the Huashan faction shouting: "Why surrender and not surrender?" The people of the Demon Cult can't leave a single living mouth today. Eliminate the evil, otherwise he will resurrect one day and will harm the rivers and lakes. Cubs! Hurry up and kill yourself when you see the opportunity, so as not to let the uncles do it. ”
The two rhetorics of the Kongtong faction and the Huashan faction have already shown the shamelessness of the two factions, and they are dignified and upright, and they can have such thoughts, which are obviously taking advantage of the danger of others, and they are inferior to clowns.
At this time, Song Yuanqiao said: "Senior Yin, the enmity between the Wudang faction and the Heavenly Eagle Sect is as deep as the sea, but we don't want to take advantage of the danger of others, this festival can be counted in the future." This time, our six major factions are coming for Mingjiao. The Heavenly Eagle Sect has broken away from the Ming Sect and set up its own door, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it. Why did the old Yin seniors wade into this troubled water? Please lead the people of your sect and go down the mountain! ”
The Wudang faction has formed a very deep relationship with the Heavenly Eagle Sect for the matter of Yu Fangyan, and all the factions know about this matter, and at this time, they heard that Song Yuanqiao actually exonerated the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and everyone was surprised, but then they understood that Song Yuanqiao was bright and upright, and he refused to pick up this ready-made bargain.
The Liangzi of the Wudang Sect and the Heavenly Eagle Sect all originated from Yin Susu, the daughter of the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng, that is, Zhang Wuji's mother.
Yin Tianzheng laughed and said, "Song Daxia's kindness, the old man understands it." The old man is one of the four great apologetics of Mingjiao, although he has established his own door, but Mingjiao is in difficulty, how can he turn his back on the past and stay out of the matter? It's just death today, Song Daxia, please come in! As he spoke, he took a step, his palms were on his chest, and his two white eyebrows trembled slightly, awe-inspiring.
Song Yuanqiao said: "In this case, I am offended!" After saying that, the left hand was raised, the right palm was against the palm of the palm, and a move "please hand" was swung out, which was the trick of the younger and elders in the Wudang faction's boxing method.
Yin Tianzheng saw him bending over and bowing slightly, so he said, "You're welcome." "Circle your hands and seal them in your heart.
According to the theory of boxing, Song Yuanqiao must rush forward and stretch out his arms to attack, but he didn't rush forward, this punch was more than a foot away from Yin Tianzheng's body.
Yin Tianzheng was taken aback: "Could it be that his Wudang boxing skills are so powerful that he has already practiced the magic skill of fighting cattle across the mountain?" Don't dare to slack off, use your internal strength, swing out your right palm, and resist his fist. Unexpectedly, this palm was swung out, and the front was empty, and there was no strength, so I couldn't help but be surprised.
I only heard Song Yuanqiao say: "I have long admired the old predecessors for their profound martial arts, and the family teacher is often praised." But at this moment, the seniors have fought several people, but the younger generations are the force, and it is too unfair to make a move. Let's only compete in tricks, not strength. "As he spoke, he kicked out a kick.
Song Yuanqiao, who is worthy of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, has the style of a gentleman, and in his life, he is a model of righteousness, respectful of teachers, and benevolence and righteousness, and is by no means comparable to hypocrites like Yue Buqun.
Even in the face of his former enemies, seeing that the internal strength of the White-eyed Eagle King was exhausted, Song Yuanqiao was unwilling to take advantage of the danger, this is the real chivalrous man, far from being comparable to the garbage of the Huashan faction and the Kongtong faction.
This leg is a false kick again, and there is still a lot of room for the opponent's body, but the footwork is exquisite, the orientation is peculiar, it is really incredible, if it is a close attack, it is very difficult to defend.
Yin Tianzheng praised: "Good footwork! "Take offense as defense, swing your fists and attack. Song Yuanqiao dodged sideways, and also slapped it.
Suddenly, but I saw the two fists and feet, fighting very tightly, but they were always separated by a few feet. Although he can't recruit himself, and one qiē is all a false fight, but what kind of identity the two of them are, which move to lose and which move to take the lead, each knows. The two of them were engrossed in the slightest, and they didn't dare to slack off, so it was no different from hand-to-hand combat.
Li Wuru can see that Song Yuanqiao is taking the path of overcoming rigidity with softness, but his fists and feet are extremely fast, which is the gist of Wudang boxing.
And Yin Tianzheng opened and closed widely, and his tricks were mainly rigid, and he was not slow at all.
When the two saw the moves, they suddenly defended and attacked, and seemed to pardon and practice boxing, each fighting their own, but in fact, the fight was extremely fierce.
Suddenly, Song Yuanqiao's tricks changed, his palms were flying, like fluttering snow, soft and weak, it was the "cotton palm" of the Wudang faction.
Yin Tianzheng shouted and threw a punch. The two of them are one to be soft, the other to be strong, and each has their own stunts.
When the fight reached the interval, Song Yuanqiao slapped out with his left palm, and his right palm came first after the steep ground, followed by the left palm diagonally, and snatched it up from behind.
Yin Tianzheng saw that he was covered by his palm on the three roads, and roared, "Ding Jia Kaishan" with both fists, and swung out.
The two of them held their palms and fists in the air, stunned.
When this trick is dismantled, there is no other way to follow except to compete for internal strength. The two of them are separated by a zhang, and the four arms are in the shape of virtual fighting power, which seems strange at this time, but if they are close to the real fight, they are already facing the most dangerous juncture.
Song Yuanqiao smiled slightly, jumped back with his palms, and said: "The old-timers' boxing skills are exquisite, admire, admire!" ”
Yin Tianzheng immediately closed his fist and said: "Wudang boxing method is really the best in ancient and modern times. The two said that they couldn't compare their internal strength, and when they fought here, they couldn't compare anymore, so they ended in a draw.
There are still two masters of Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting in the Wudang faction who have not appeared, only to see Yin Tianzheng's cheeks flushed, and the heat on the top of his head rises, although this competition does not consume much internal strength, but the opponent is too strong, but he has exhausted his mind, seeing that he is the end of the strong crossbow, any one of Yu Yin and the two heroes can immediately knock him down, and enjoy the reputation of "defeating the white-eyed eagle king". Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting glanced at each other, both shook their heads, and both thought: "Take advantage of the danger of people, and win without martial arts." ”
Wudang doesn't want to take advantage of people's danger, but others may not all have the style of a gentleman, and even, some small people are more willing to pick up this cheap.
I saw a short old man in the Kongtong faction rushing out, it was the person who shouted to burn the tablet of the previous sect leaders of the Ming Sect, but it was Tang Wenliang among the five elders of Kongtong, he fell lightly in front of Yin Tianzheng, and said: "My surname Tang is playing with you Yin Lao'er!" The tone was very light.
Among the Kongtong faction, the five elders of Kongtong have the highest kung fu and the strongest strength, although they are in Yitian, they can only be regarded as second-rate, but they are not weak.
It's just that these five people have a good martial arts, but they don't have any martial virtues, and as decent people, they don't have any decent deeds.
It's not that Li is ruthlessly obsessed with any decent and evil sect, but that he can't get used to this kind of hypocrite, who does despicable and shameless things in the name of decency.
If it is a villain, it is better to be a villain in a dignified manner, like Tian Boguang in the arrogant smile, although he is a thief, but people are proud of his identity as a thief, which makes Li Wuru have a point of value.
Yin Tianzheng glanced at him, snorted in his nose, and shouted, "Let's make a move!" ”
Tang Wenliang saw that the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng's internal strength had been exhausted, and he only needed to fight with him for a while, without using his hands, he would fall down himself, and with a mistake in both palms, he grabbed Yin Tianzheng's back and punched him in the back of the heart.
Yin Tian was leaning back and hooking, Tang Wenliang had already jumped away, his feet were extremely flexible, like an ape, constantly jumping back and forth, left and right. After fighting for a few times, Yin Tianzheng's eyes were dark, his throat was slightly sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he could no longer stand still, and sat down with a stumble.
Tang Wenliang was overjoyed and shouted: "Yin Tianzheng, today I will let you die under my Tang Wenliang's fist!" ”
Tang Wenliang stood up and struck in the air, while Yin Tianzheng turned his right hand obliquely, his posture was wonderful, it was a killer to deal with the enemy's attack from above, seeing that the two of them were in this position, Tang Wenliang could not save himself.
Sure enough, he heard two clicks, and Tang Wenliang's arms had been broken for Yin Tianzheng's "Eagle Claw Grab", followed by two more clicks, and even the two thigh bones were broken, and with a bang, he fell a few feet away.
His limbs were broken and he could no longer move. The onlookers were all shocked to see that Yin Tianzheng still had such divine power despite being seriously injured.
Tang Wenliang, the third of the five elders of Kongtong, was so defeated, everyone in the Kongtong faction was gloomy, seeing Tang Wenliang lying on the ground, just because he was too close to Yin Tianzheng, no one dared to step forward to help him back, it can be seen that the people of the Kongtong faction are extremely cold.
After a while, a tall old man with a hunched back in the Kongtong faction strode out, kicked a stone with his right foot, and flew straight towards Yin Tianzheng, shouting in his mouth: "Baimei Lao'er, my surname is Zong's old account with you." ”
This person is the second oldest of the five elders of Kongtong, named Zong Weixia. He said that "settling old accounts" was because he had suffered Yin Tianzheng's losses.
That's it, the most important thing is that Zong Weixia saw the cheapness, and thought that at this time, he might be able to kill the white-eyed eagle king on the spot to make a name for himself.
This stone flew away, and with a sudden sound, it hit the corner of Yin Tianzheng's forehead, and immediately blood flowed for a long time.
When the stone flew out, Li Wuru knew that Yin Tian was about to suffer, his heart moved, he was ready to make a move, thought about it, and did it again.
Yin Tianzheng was already half-asleep and couldn't avoid it, when this situation happened, Zong Weixia only needed a light finger to kill him.
When Zong Weixia raised his right arm and stepped forward, a person from the Wudang faction walked out, wearing a homespun robe, with a simple expression, but it was the second hero Yu Lianzhou, whose figure swayed slightly, stopped in front of Zong Weixia, and said: "Brother Zong, Sect Master Yin has been seriously injured, and he will not win the martial arts, and he will not work for Brother Zong." Sect Master Yin has a lot of trouble with our sect, so leave this person to the younger brother. ”
Zong Weixia said: "What is seriously injured? This person is the best at pretending to be dead, if he hadn't been tricky, how could Third Brother Tang be so evil? Yu Erxia, your faction has Liangzi with him, and my brother also has a holiday with this old man, let me beat him three times first to get angry! ”
Yu Lianzhou didn't want Yin Tianzheng to be a hero and die like this, and thought of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu again, and said: "Brother Yin's Seven Wounds Fist is famous all over the world, how can Sect Master Yin be able to afford Brother Zong's three punches like this?" ”
Zong Weixia said: "Okay! He broke my third brother Tang's limbs, and I also broke his limbs. It's called the Immediate Report, and it has to be fast! ”
Seeing Yu Lianzhou's hesitation, he said loudly: "Yu Erxia, we made an oath before the six major factions came to the Western Regions. Are you going back and forth to the Demon Protector Leader today? ”
Yu Lianzhou sighed and said, "It's up to you at the moment." After returning to the Central Plains, I received the Seven Wounds Fist Divine Skill of Mr. Pope II again. ”
Zong Weixia's heart sank, he was indeed quite jealous of the Wudang faction, but in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't show weakness, and sneered: "The world can't lift a single reason." No matter how strong your Wudang faction is, you can't run amok. ”