Chapter 7: Worship Wudang!

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Just when Shen Yi was unwilling and waiting for death, he felt a golden light flash in his eyes. His body was instantly on fire, blazing hot.

The world has changed in his eyes!

The Eight Tigers Broken Door Knife, which was originally like thunder and faster than lightning, suddenly became slow, moving inch by inch, just like a master teaching a disciple to perform martial arts in slow motion.

His mind raced.

Although I don't understand it for a while, but the disaster of killing the head will be avoided first.

Shen Yi was a cat, but his body was seriously injured, and he became a little sluggish, unable to keep up with the reaction in his mind.

Seeing the blade approaching inch by inch, approaching his neck, his body could only move slowly, and Shen Yi, who was in a hurry, was sweating profusely, desperately urging his body to accelerate.

In this process, everything around you becomes stagnant as if it has entered the glue.

Shen Wansan in the distance, with angry eyebrows, a face full of flesh, bursting with green muscles, can see clearly, Shen Laocai's cruel sneer in the distance, the murderous cheers of the Zhuang Ding idlers, the unbearable look of the villagers, and the young people and masked women in the stands, all of them are like stagnation, so that Shen Yi can see clearly and is not happy.

Even in the direction of his own house, Shen Yi saw the old mother who was holding on to her sick body and running out in a hurry, and she was very clear.

"What's going on?"

Doubts rose in Shen Yi's heart.

But at this time, life is at stake, so let's avoid the catastrophe first.

Finally caught up with the Tiger Killing Eight Style Broken Door Cut to the neck, Shen Yi dodged his neck inch by inch.

Looking at Shen Wansan, who was close at hand with a sinister smile on his face, Shen Yi's heart had an idea.

Counterattack!

Although Shen Yi did not have the guidance of a famous teacher, he was calm and observant, Shen Wansan attacked and defended several times, and the other parts were self-assured of steel and iron bones, allowing him to attack, but only once Shen Yi had no intention of attacking the large vertebral points of the waist and eyes, but his face changed.

Shen Yi deduced that this should be the Eight Tigers Broken Door Knife Force Cover Door!

Although the opponent's weakness is speculated, offense is the best defense. Shen Wansan had the absolute upper hand, Shen Yi had no power to fight back, he had empty ideas, and there was no chance to take advantage of it.

But this strange time slowed down and turned things around.

Shen Yi saw Shen Wansan's trajectory, and with a move of Wudang Long Fist's Magu Xianshou, he gathered all his strength, made a whirring sound of breaking the wind, and smashed it into Shen Wansan's big vertebrae!

"Come and don't get along, it's rude!

The young man and the masked woman who were watching the battle had already judged that Shen Wansan would be angry and powerful, and Shen Yi would be splattered with blood, and his body would be in a different place, but he was surprised to see the reversal, and at the same time sighed lightly.

Obviously, it was Shen Wansan who had the absolute upper hand, but he was extremely dexterous and flashed by Shen Yi, and the fierce Tiger Killing Eight Style Broken Door Style, swept like a raging wave, and landed in the air. Shen Yi made a move to offer his life, pushed the boat down the river, and smashed it on Shen Wansan's waist and blindfold door!

Who would have thought that Shen Yi, a cowherd baby who had never shown his grandeur, would be able to hit a snake for seven inches at a critical moment, and break through Shen Wansan's door in one fell swoop?

The pink fist in the masked woman's sleeve was easily opened, and when she looked at Shen Yi's beautiful eyes, she was already full of appreciation.

Shen Yi has a calm and resolute personality, Taishan collapsed and did not change color, she could already enter the eyes of the law, and she couldn't imagine that she could rely on her own strength in the end to defeat this Shen Wansan, which was even more satisfying to her. As a result, the young people can't find fault with it, and it is logical to accept apprentices.

Shen Wansan's door was broken, the tiger roared, staggered, took two steps forward, snapped to the ground, and couldn't twitch. Although the Eight Tigers Broken Door Knife is fierce and violent, it is more than powerful, but it cannot be long, once someone sees the weakness and breaks through the cover door, this brutal rigidity will backfire on itself, and the injury will be added to the injury!

His face was full of unwillingness and disbelief. But the door of the hood was broken, the body spasmed, from the eyes, nose and mouth, gushing blood, and constantly coughing up blood, occasionally coughing up dark red fragments of internal organs - that was due to the door was broken, and the extremely domineering Eight Tigers broke the door, which devoured his body and injured his internal organs.

This change came suddenly and shocked the audience.

Shen Laocai, who was smug and waiting for his son to kill Shen Yi Liwei, looked stunned, looked at Shen Yi in a daze, dodged a knife to cut off his head, and made a light move with his backhand, but he hit his son to the ground and vomited blood.

One moment in heaven, one moment in hell, and so uncomfortably he almost vomited blood.

Zhuang Ding idlers, at the same time, dumb fire.

There was silence.

"Okay!" The masked woman opened her mouth lightly, and her internal strength was clear, and it instantly spread throughout the audience.

The young man's face turned pale and he sighed.

He didn't look down on Shen Yi, and he was even more jealous of the masked woman's favor for him.

But in the world, the strong are respected. Shen Yi won, the iron-clad fact, even if he is a young man who is a second-generation disciple of Wudang, he can't be erased.

is also a masked woman, she said that she was good, and she couldn't help but give face.

The young man turned around, was already smiling, clapped his hands, and said, "It's really wonderful. ”

Even the mother of the Shen family, who staggered over, ready to beg Shen Wansan to spare her son's life, was stunned.

When did his son practice such martial arts?

Shen Laocai woke up like a dream, and howled: "My son!" and threw himself on the stage, while directing Zhuang Ding to carry the paralyzed Shen Wansan down with his hands and feet, and properly healed, while staring at Shen Yi viciously, his hands and feet were cold and trembling: "You...

The doglegs below suddenly agreed, and the fierce gods were about to pounce on them. Shen Yi was already seriously injured and unable to resist.

"Stop!"

The masked woman, fluttering like a fairy, landed in the middle of the field, with a pair of water-cut autumn eyes, glanced at Shen Laocai lightly, cold as an autumn mountain spring.

Just this glance, Shen Laocai was like falling into an ice cave, and he was so frightened that he couldn't move.

The young man said lightly: "Wudang competition, life and death, disability, each with a destiny." Shen Wansan had murderous intent in front of him, and it was rare for Shen Yi to spare his life. Why don't you step back quickly?"

In normal times, if a Wudang disciple came forward, Shen Wansan would have no choice but to stop.

But looking at the tragic situation of my son just now, I am afraid that my kung fu and half my life will be wasted, how can I swallow this breath?

Shen Laocai swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Since the fairy has a life, the villain will naturally no longer pursue this matter." But this boy is my cowherd, and he stole my cow last night, and I was going to send him to the official. I didn't expect the competition to be delayed, and I asked the fairy to hand over this person to me. ”

Although his words were polite, there was a fierce light in his eyes.

If Shen Yi falls into his hands, the end will be extremely miserable.

The masked woman glanced at Shen Yi with clear and beautiful eyes, turned her head and left.

In the wind, her unmistakable voice was heard.

"This person, my disciple!"

A red elixir flicked towards Shen Yi.

Shen Yi knew that this was a woman's medicine, so he took it lightly and swallowed it in one gulp. I only felt that it was cool and silky, and it melted in my mouth, and the flesh and skin injuries on my body quickly scabbed and healed, and even the internal injuries accelerated healing.

The young man watched the woman actually give Shen Yi such a precious second-level elixir, and sighed lightly, knowing that she had made up her mind.

What she decided, nine cows couldn't pull back.

He coughed and said majestically: "My junior sister has accepted this Shen Yi for three generations of disciples of my Wudang Sect. Why don't you release them quickly?"

Shen Laocai's face was depressed.

Zhuang Ding seemed to be burned his hands, and quickly let go of Shen Yi, and the fierce look on his face turned into flattery.

In the first second, Shen Yi was a cowherd baby who could be bullied.

But with a word from the masked woman, Shen Yi has become her disciple, a third-generation disciple of the Wudang Sect.

Although he is the lowest three generations of disciples of Wudang, it is enough to look down on the world and deter the group.

Any offense to Shen Yi is a provocation and disrespect to the Wudang faction. Within a thousand miles of Wudang Mountain, no one dared to offend the Wudang faction like this. The small Shen family village did not dare.

Shen Yi broke away from the group and walked straight to Shen Laocai.

Shen Laocai's face turned red, and he said with a dry smile: "Shen Yixian's nephew, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. When you were full moon, I also went to your house, ate full moon dumplings, and gave red envelopes. Hey. The old man also saw that Wansan was injured, and he was blinded by the confused lard, his skills were not as good as others, and he was to blame. Don't you care..."

He has a thick enough skin and changes his face very quickly, just now he was still a fierce skinning evil look, and now he is a sycophancy with a drizzle and a smile on his face.

Shen Yi said: "Shen Laocai, if I lose your cow, I will pay you back." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare" Shen Laocai's face was full of cold sweat: "That cow is obviously lost by itself, how can I make you lose money?"

The disciples of the eighteen sects of good and evil, after coming down the mountain, are almost the same as land immortals. The government neither wants to manage it, nor does it dare to manage it. No one dares to offend.

Shen Yi hugged his mother and slowly knelt down.

When the mother of the Shen family saw that Shen Yi had successfully entered the Wudang faction, one of the decent factions in the world, the wrinkles on her face disappeared with joy, and she hurriedly went to help Shen Yi: "Good boy, you have an injury on your body, what is this for?"

Shen Yi was neat and tidy, and kowtowed three times: "Mother, your illness is serious, and the medicine in the world cannot be cured, only the immortal medicine of the Spirit Cultivation Sect can be saved." I have been practicing martial arts for several years, just so that one day, I can go to Wudang Mountain to ask for medicine for you. My son is going to leave you and go up the mountain to practice, so take care. ”

The mother of the Shen family burst into tears and choked up: "Son." You are for your mother, your heart, my mother is dead now, and I am blind. You can go without worry. ”

The young man said in a loud voice: "Shen Yi, a third-generation disciple, why don't you come over quickly?"

Shen Yi knew that he couldn't stay longer, so he kowtowed to his mother three more times and asked a few neighbors to help his mother.

The neighbors all knew that Shen Yi was out of the ordinary, and his future was limitless, so they all agreed.

Shen Yi was reluctant to give up, said goodbye to his mother, and walked towards the young man and masked woman who had been waiting impatiently.

He was just about to give the masked woman a great gift, but the young man waved his hand and said, "Go up the mountain first." You are only a disciple to be selected now, and it is still unknown whether you can truly worship the mountain gate. ”

Shen Yi was stunned.

The masked woman was silent, and the young man smiled coldly.