The three of them went down the mountain separately, one south and one north.

Mo Li was dressed in black, walking leisurely on the mountain road, with a calm look between his eyebrows, and three points of joy could be faintly seen.

The killing of Yang Xiao in this battle was not only famous for him, but more importantly, he solved a knot in his heart and touched his own way for the first time.

Killing Ji Xiaofu, he still felt a little unhappy in his heart, and after killing Yang Xiao, his mood suddenly widened, and his sword intent increased by a few points, although there was no sword at his waist, his sword heart was already clear and clear, and he seemed to be a little closer to heaven and earth.

A swordsman naturally has to be in a clear state of mind, carefree, and lacking in mood and kendo.

He duel with Yang Xiao at noon, then went to Yang's mansion for a banquet, and then returned to the mountain to worship, at this time the sky was already dark.

At this time, it was a summer night, the stars were hanging high in the sky, Mo Li was not in a hurry, and saw an abandoned Taoist temple on the side of the road, so he walked directly in, ready to rest for the night.

Zhongnan Mountain is a Taoist holy land, there are a lot of Taoist temples that are not abandoned, Mo is bold, he is not afraid to enter alone, the summer is hot, he is not even too lazy to light the fire, just found a corner, put on a posture of five hearts to the sky, and began to meditate and practice.

Between his breaths, the true qi traveled through the heavens, and wisps of heat emanated from his body, enveloping the surrounding body, snakes, insects, rats and ants all went around, but after a few breaths, his whole person seemed to disappear, although it still exuded heat, but it was integrated with everything in the broken temple into a whole, no, to be precise, he was integrated between heaven and earth.

This feeling is very wonderful, although Mo Li has not opened his eyes, he can see everything around him, no matter in front of or behind him, he seems to have turned into wind and turned into grass, if there is a master nearby, only rely on the qi machine to induce, I am afraid that I still think that this is just a cloud of air!

It's a pity that there is no sword......

Mo gave birth to a burst of loss for no reason, since he learned the sword, the sword has not left his hand all day long, the meridian sword has been with him for a long time, very emotional, and today he returned it to Yin Liting, he was really a little reluctant in his heart.

If he had a sword, he would be able to comprehend the sword intent while cultivating his true qi.

However, these negative emotions are fleeting, the Meridian Sword is related to the grievances and entanglements between Yin Liting, Ji Xiaofu, and Yang Xiao, and he killed two of them, which is really not suitable for holding in his hands anymore.

During the cultivation, time passed quickly, and it was midnight in an instant.

At this time, the outside gradually cooled down, but Mo Li had a pure Yang Wuji True Qi to protect his body, and he had already been invading by the cold and heat, so he was naturally unaware, but suddenly, an extremely familiar wisp of sharp qi flashed away from outside the temple, and immediately attracted Mo Li's attention.

That gas engine...... Seems to be the Meridian Sword? Could it be that the sixth uncle has arrived here?

Mo Centrifugal moved, just at this moment, three chaotic footsteps came from the outside, one light, two heavy, the familiar sharp qi machine was getting closer and closer, more and more intense, and the three of them stepped into Mo Li's perception range, Mo Li finally 'saw' the face of the person who came, it was the Wudang Six Heroes Yin Li Pavilion!

However, at this time, Yin Liting was very wrong, he was holding the meridian sword in his hand, looking back from time to time, his breath was messy, and his steps were in a hurry, as if he was being chased by someone.

Soon, Mo Li saw the people chasing him.

It was two middle-aged men, one fat and one thin, the thin one was slightly shorter, with a bald head and deep sunken temples, while the fat one was strong and strong, with knotted muscles all over his body, and a hairy black mole on his left cheek.

"Yin Liuxia, what are you running, our brothers won't take your life?" The fat man said, his words full of cat and mouse banter.

Yin Liting stood in front of the door of the Taoist temple, panting, and said: "Yin and the two of them have never known each other, and they have no grievances or hatreds, so why bother to force each other?" ”

"No grievances? You even say that there is no injustice and no hatred? ”

The thin man snorted coldly and said, "Your good teacher and nephew killed my three brothers, if it weren't for my brothers and two non-free bodies, I would have found your brother and nephew to fight for life and death, do you dare to say that there is no injustice and no revenge?!" ”

"Second brother, why bother talking nonsense with him, abolish him first, and recover a little interest!"

The fat man screamed, smashed it with a punch, the strong wind hit his face, the strength was extremely heavy, and Yin Liting lost a lot of internal force when he fled, so he didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly dodged sideways!

There was a muffled sound, but I saw that the fat man's two fingers were inserted straight into the bluestone of the courtyard wall, as easily as inserting two pieces of tofu.

"Shaolin King Kong Finger Power!"

Yin Liting's face changed, and he said angrily: "Okay, you are from Shaolin Temple, do you want to come to avenge the Wudang War?!" ”

King Kong finger power is the secret of Shaolin Temple, in today's world, except Shaolin, no one will be so fierce fingering!

In the past, when Zhang Sanfeng was celebrating his 100th birthday, the three senior monks of Shaolin Temple joined forces with the heads of the six major factions to attack Wudang Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, but they were easily defeated.

Vajra Finger Force!

Mo moved and suddenly understood the identity of this fat man.

In the past, he went to the Western Regions to find black jade intermittent ointment, and killed several King Kong Gate masters, and at that time he learned that there were still two King Kong Gate's four great King Kong exiles and took refuge in the Yuan Court, could it be these two people?

While he was thinking, the fat man smiled coldly, didn't answer, and smashed another punch towards Yin Liting, and at the same time, the thin man also shot together, his fists were vigorous, and his power was strong, and he was much better than the thin man!

Yin Liting didn't dare to take it hard, the long sword turned around, and made a defensive position, but between the sword light that he saw, when the four soft sounds came, Yin Liting snorted, took a few steps back, and a trace of blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

But it was the other party's four fists that smashed on his sword body, and the strength was extremely strong, Rao is pure yang Wuji skill was already very hot, but he still couldn't resist it, and was injured by the opponent's strength.

A ferocious look flashed on the faces of the fat and thin two, and the thin man sneered: "Wudang swordsmanship, it's nothing more than that, Yin Liuxia, please enjoy it!" ”

After that, he smashed his fists out again, and the strong wind blew Yin Liting's cheeks painfully, and the person hit Yin Liting's right arm joint!

If this punch is real, Yin Liting is afraid that it will be difficult to hold the sword in this life!

However, at this moment, a fierce sword intent suddenly rushed into the sky, and the meridian sword in Yin Liting's palm hummed, as if he was cheering!

The fat and thin duo only felt a cold chill enveloping their bodies, and they couldn't help but tremble, and they all retreated a few steps backwards!

"Who said that my Wudang swordsmanship is nothing more than that?"

A clear voice came, and then a black shadow flew out and landed in the middle of the three of them.

The fat and thin two looked at each other, and saw that the person who came was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in black, with beautiful eyebrows and heroic eyes, who is Mo Li who is not making a big show on the top of Zhongnan Mountain today?

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