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More than one hundred and thirty years ago, there were ten major swordsmen in the Dawu Dynasty, and the number one master of the Kendo Pavilion, Wugen Daoren, was one of them.

Because the cultivation of the rootless Taoist is profound, and the swordsmanship is extraordinary, so that the kendo pavilion faintly has the meaning of the head of the four great avenues of Dengzhou.

However, in the thirteenth year when the name of the top ten swordsmen was famous all over the world, the rootless Daoist people had entered the five decays of heaven and man, and no matter how high their cultivation was, they were finally relieved.

Fortunately, there are three major disciples under the seat of the Rootless Daoist, especially the third disciple Qingsong Daoren, who inherited the Dao system of the Rootless Daoist and is known as the first master of the Kendo Pavilion, and even the pavilion master at that time respected him as Senior Brother Qingsong.

Although the current pavilion master is a genius, he is already a martial saint before he is fifty years old.

But to be honest, if he wants to get the title of the number one master of the Kendo Pavilion, that is also after the Qingsong Daoren leaves the Kendo Pavilion.

This day is the day of great joy for the Kendo Pavilion, because today is the 500th birthday of the Qingsong Dao people.

Originally, with the character of Qingsong Daoren, he would never do any mundane things such as birthday celebrations, but his second senior brother, Bai Songdaoren, is an old Taoist priest who likes to be lively, and he has to celebrate everything.

So, this is the birthday ceremony.

However, this birthday ceremony was very low-key for the Kendo Pavilion, and dozens of well-known figures from two thousand miles were invited to watch the ceremony.

Otherwise, in the name of the people of Qingsong Dao, let alone Dengzhou, even if it is from other states.

Once I learned that the people of Qingsong Dao were going to have a big birthday, there were not 100,000 people who came to congratulate the birthday, but I was afraid that there were 80,000.

Although there were only a few dozen guests who received the invitation, some of the cultivators who happened to pass by nearby learned that the Kendo Pavilion was going to celebrate the birthday of the Qingsong Dao people, whether there was an invitation or not, in order to get a little joy and have a thick skin, they came with gifts.

Although Fang Xiaowu did not belong to this category of people, he did not have an invitation in his hand, and for the disciples of the Sword Dao Pavilion, he was actually no different from this kind of person.

After handing over the birthday gift to a disciple of the Sword Dao Pavilion, Fang Xiaowu said to a Taoist who was in charge: "Fang Mou came to the Sword Dao Pavilion this time, in addition to congratulating the Qingsong Dao Chief, there is another thing to ask to see the Qingsong Dao Chief, I don't know if it is convenient now?"

"Young Master Fang, do you want to see the birthday star Weng?"

"Yes. ”

"If it's not urgent, Young Master Fang, please wait a little longer. ”

Fang Xiaowu was worried that he had missed the hour, and hurriedly said: "It's urgent, and it's a big emergency." ”

When the Taoist in charge heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in his heart: "I don't even know who you are, so I let you go to see the birthday star, in case the pavilion master blames him, how can I afford it?"

Without waiting for him to speak, Luo Cheng smiled coldly and said, "It's okay if you don't see Daoist Qingsong, call your pavilion master out, we have something to say to him." ”

In normal times, the steward must have thought that he was here to provoke, but today was a day of great joy, and he couldn't be angry, so he asked lightly, "What are you two here for?"

"We ......"

"We're here to deliver the body. ”

"Send a corpse?

"Zhang Wuliu's corpse. ”

"Who is Zhang Wuliu?"

At this moment, a figure quickly came here and asked in a loud voice, "Is Uncle Zhang here?"

When the Taoist in charge saw this person, he immediately looked very respectful.

I saw that the man was in his thirties, he looked like a monkey, his cultivation was extremely high, even if he was not a martial god, he was also a martial artist who created the extreme realm.

"Senior Wuliu asked me to hand over a thing to his master, Daoist Aomatsu, and asked the two of them to pass it on. Fang Xiaowu said.

The Taoist in charge was about to speak, when the monkey-like man waved his hand, meaning that he would receive other guests.

Afterwards, this person brought Fang Xiaowu and Luo Cheng into the Kendo Pavilion and settled in a relatively quiet hall.

"Drink tea first, you two, and come down as you go. ”

The man finished and left the hall.

After a while, four people came in from outside the hall, in addition to that person, there were three Taoist priests with extraordinary bearing, especially the one who was the leader, between his gestures, full of everyone's demeanor, and at a glance he knew that he was not an idle person, but a great character.

"Poor Dao Xuanzun, he is the master of the Sword Dao Pavilion, I don't know what the two of you have to say?" The Taoist priest at the head made a joke and said.

Hearing that the person in front of him was the pavilion master of the Sword Dao Pavilion, Fang Xiaowu hurriedly returned the salute and said: "Don't dare, my name is Fang Xiaowu, and I am the same as the senior of Wuliu...... Friend. ”

When Xuanzun Daoist heard this, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

The two old Taoist priests behind him were shocked, and they were all wondering who this bald boy was, and he could actually be friends with Zhang Wuliu? You must know that even in the entire Kendo Pavilion, there are less than five people who can be friends with Zhang Wuliu.

"It turns out that Fang Gongzi is a friend of Senior Brother Wuliu, rude, rude, please sit down. "Xuanzun Dao is humane.

"No, we'll leave later. After Fang Xiaowu finished speaking, he took out five wicker sticks from the storage ring, held them with both hands, and said: "This is sent by the senior of Wuliu to Fang Mou, please ask the master of Xuanzun Pavilion to hand over to the head of Qingsong Dao, so that the senior of Wuliu can ......."

Xuanzun Daoren's face was slightly stunned at first, and then, as if he remembered something, his complexion changed greatly, and he actually knelt down on one leg.

Seeing him like this, although the other three didn't understand what was going on, they also hurriedly knelt down and didn't even dare to say a word.

Xuanzun Taoist is a faction of respecters, except for kneeling to his master, I am afraid that he has never knelt down to the second person, but now he kneels to Fang Xiaowu who is holding five wickers, which is really incredible.

At this moment, Fang Xiaowu still thought that what he was holding in his hand was not five wickers, but a token that could command the entire Kendo Pavilion.

"Xuanzun Pavilion Master, what are you doing here? Fang Xiaowu said hurriedly.

"Young Master Fang, please be sure to stay here for a while, after Poor Dao has done a major thing, come over and talk to Young Master Fang. ”

Xuanzun Daoist stood up, took five wicker sticks from Fang Xiaowu's hand, and exited the hall as if holding a supreme treasure.

Those two old Taoists and monkey-like men had never seen Xuanzun Daoren's face so solemn, and when they saw Xuanzun Daoist say go, they knew that what Xuanzun Daoist wanted to do was amazing, so even if they wanted to ask Fang Xiaowu how he knew Zhang Wuliu, they didn't dare to speak easily, so they could only stand with Fang Xiaowu and Luo Cheng in the hall.

After a while, I saw a long-haired old man walk in.

When the monkey-like man saw it, he hurriedly shouted, "Master." ”

The long-haired old man said, "What are you doing with this monkey head? ”

Hearing this, the two veterans suddenly came to their senses and hurriedly invited Fang Xiaowu and Luo Cheng to sit down and drink tea.

They were about the same age as the long-haired old man, but the long-haired old man's cultivation was much higher than theirs, so they knew that the long-haired old man was ostensibly reprimanding the apprentice for not understanding the rules, but in fact, he was reminding them that they had lost their manners and neglected the guests.

Fang Xiaowu originally felt that that monkey-like man was not an ordinary person, he had a lot of status in the Sword Dao Pavilion, and seeing that the long-haired old man was his master, he couldn't help but think in his heart: "This old Dao's cultivation should be a martial immortal, I don't know which master of the Sword Dao Pavilion he is?"

"The poor road is a false son, and the name of the family teacher is Yunsong. "The long hair is humane.

"It turns out that the Taoist is the tall foot of the Yunsong Daoist, disrespectful, disrespectful. Fang Xiaowu said.

The masters of the Kendo Pavilion are like clouds, and in addition to the top three songs, there are also eight ways and five sons.

The so-called Eight Dao is the eight old Dao of the Kendo Pavilion, although they are not martial saints, but they are all top martial immortals, and one of them is a hundred years older than the boss of the three songs, Yun Song Dao, and is the head of the eight Dao.

The five sons are the apprentices of Yunsong Dao and Baisong Dao, the former has three personal disciples, and the latter has two personal disciples, collectively known as the five sons.

Chong Xuzi is the second disciple of Yun Song Daoren, and that monkey-like man is Chong Xuzi's little apprentice, a lay disciple, named Sun Jian, nicknamed Monkey Head.

As for those two old Daoists, they are the two protectors of the Sword Dao Pavilion, and they have cultivated to the late stage of the God Realm.

Chong Xuzi glanced at Luo Cheng and asked, "I don't know the name of the honorable driver?"

"Luo Cheng. ”

"It turned out to be Lord Luo Shi. ”

Chong Xuzi originally thought that Luo Cheng was a big man, but after hearing the name "Luo Cheng", he was very unfamiliar, so he regarded Luo Cheng as a swordsman who was unknown but cultivated into an unfathomable swordsman.

After the two sides chatted for a while, Chong Xuzi didn't dare to ask the core questions, but just asked some painless things, such as where Fang Xiaowu was from and where he lived now.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of "unification", and a cannon sound came from the mountain, which was a cannon that rushed to the sky.

All of them.

There are a total of five cupola cannons before and after, each cannon represents a hundred years old, and five cannons are five hundred, which happens to be the five hundred birthdays of Qingsong Dao people.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Eldest brother, second brother, fourth brother, today is the 500th birthday of the Qingsong Dao people, the cannon has already sounded, why don't you see the birthday star Weng come out?"

Another voice said, "Third brother, what kind of person is Qingsong Daoren, where will he come out so quickly? ”

"Second brother, if he doesn't come out, won't our gift be delivered?"

"Don't worry, the people of Qingsong Dao will definitely come out. "It was the man in red who spoke.

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he knew that these four guys were not friends of the Sword Dao Pavilion at all, but enemies of the Sword Dao Pavilion.

Only those who come to find fault will deliberately use their skills to speak, so that the mountains are full of their voices, which is the so-called provocation.

"Strange, didn't that little bald donkey say that he wasn't a disciple of the Kendo Pavilion, what was he doing in the Kendo Pavilion? Could it be that he was also here to congratulate the Qingsong Daoist on his birthday?" said in the voice of the purple-clothed man.

Hearing the three words of the little bald donkey, Chong Xuzi and the others all stared at Fang Xiaowu, their eyes were puzzled, and their hearts were full of suspicion, thinking that Fang Xiaowu was a "spy".

Fang Xiaowu stood up and said, "What little bald donkey? Lao Tzu is not a monk. ”

The man in purple asked, "Since you are not a monk, who are you?"

"Lao Tzu's name is Fang Xiaowu. ”

"Fang Xiaowu? ”

Suddenly, a voice exclaimed: "Fang Xiaowu! Left-handed martial god Fang Xiaowu! God, could it be that the great god who killed the nine-headed monster?"