"When I was six years old, I was abducted by Hanako at the Lantern Festival, and they said they would break my hands and feet so that I could beg on the street."

"They starved me for three days, and I was scared."

"Later, an old Taoist priest rushed in out of nowhere, he was very powerful, three punches and two kicks, and he killed and maimed those called Huazi, rescued me, and saved many children like me."

"My family is a wealthy family in Luzhou, and in order to repay his kindness, my father later found him and wanted to give him a thousand taels of gold, but he didn't want it."

"My father said that this Taoist chief is a true Taoist who has practice, so he asked me to come to worship him as a teacher."

"The master was reluctant to accept it at first, and he couldn't stand my father's enthusiasm, so he came to the door three times and twice, and then he had no choice but to take me into the door."

"Master said, we are disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and the ancestor is Wang Chongyang, we have to practice martial arts well, and when we meet the people of the ** temple in the future, we can take revenge."

"It's just that Master is not in good health, and he likes to drink, and three years ago, he became seriously ill and passed away depressed. Before he died, he dragged my hand and told me not to forget that the enemy was ** temple and the enemy was Ba Sipa. ”

"That night, I fell asleep in front of the master's bed, and then had a dream, there was an old Taoist in the dream, he said that his name is Li Zhichang, is my ancestor, to teach me a trick, in the future, when I have achieved martial arts, I will go to the ** temple living Buddha to take revenge, I will definitely succeed......"

On the sickbed, Lu Yuncheng chattered with Mo Li about the past.

The experience is relatively simple, a rich boy happened to worship the story of a fallen sect, as for why he was able to incarnate Li Zhichang in the end, how he could swing that sword, he didn't say a word, of course, he didn't know at all.

According to him, he had lost consciousness when he followed the trick that Li Zhichang had taught him in his dream.

But there is no need for him to say it, Mo Li can probably guess a thing or two.

In the chaotic battle in the palace that year, Li Zhichang must have escaped by luck, and since then he has hated Ba Sipa, and passed on this grudge to his younger generations, so that they should not forget it.

As for Li Zhichang's final appearance, it is not an incredible thing, Tibetan Buddhism has the theory of the reincarnation of a living Buddha, using the secret method of empowerment, passing it on from generation to generation, and Li Zhichang is likely to take this way.

"So, what are you going to do next?" Mo Li asked.

"Naturally, I went to Huashan to see the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism and debate the scriptures and martial arts!"

Lu Yuncheng said in a firm tone: "If that Ba Si Pa wins, I will fight for this life, and I will kill him again!" ”

Pasipa is over 100 years old, living in seclusion in Tibet on weekdays, and does not walk around the Central Plains at all, if he misses this opportunity, he is afraid that he will never be found again.

Phag-pa wins......

Mo Li sighed, this is the worst ending, if it really comes to this time, then Zhang Sanfeng's situation ......

He didn't dare to imagine such consequences, although he hoped that Zhang Sanfeng would win, but after this battle, with his strong skills and sword intent that had almost entered the innate realm, he couldn't even stop the other party's finger, and the horror of Ba Si Pa was beyond his imagination.

"Recuperate well, and after the body recovers, let's go to Huashan together." Mo Li said.

They are still in Yicheng at the moment.

Although the two of them were injured a lot, it was not an incurable disease, Lu Yuncheng used a move that exceeded the range of his bearing, lost the origin, drained his spirit, and then lay there, although Mo Li was seriously injured by the other party's finger, but the other party did not have the intention of killing, the two miraculous skills he carried, both of which have the miraculous effect of strengthening the body and speeding up recovery, plus the two of them are young and vigorous, so the injury did not cause much hindrance.

However, after ten days of hard work, both of them were able to walk on the ground and recovered most of them, and when a month passed, their bodies were basically healthy.

At this time, the two polemics of Buddhism and Taoism have completely spread to all parts of the world, and countless people in the rivers and lakes, regardless of the north and south, the distance is far and near, but all those who hear the news are day and night, rushing towards Huashan.

Eight Sipa, Buddhism once in a thousand years out of the world's astonishing pride; Zhang Sanfeng, the Taoist master who has only had one in hundreds of years!

Such a pinnacle duel between the two, not to mention unprecedented, is definitely a rare encounter in hundreds of years.

March 12, Huayin City.

At this time, close to the Huashan competition, there are only three days left, and this place adjacent to the famous city of Huashan Guanzhong has already been overcrowded.

Countless high-rollers flocked to Huayin, waiting for the day of the debate on March 15.

Zuixian Pavilion, the largest restaurant in Huayin City, is already full of friends at this moment!

A man with a Guanzhong accent spat and said: "Damn, it depends on others being in the limelight, how many heroic swordsmen are there in our Guanzhong, such a big thing, there is no one sect in our Guanzhong!" ”

It is not only Zhang Sanfeng and Ba Si Pa who participate in the debate of Taoism, but also the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, Buddhism is represented by Shaolin Temple, Taoism is represented by Wudang School, and the rest are famous monks and Taoist Yushi, many hidden masters of Buddhism and Taoism, and the most famous Huashan faction in Guanzhong, the only sense of participation is to provide a competition venue.

This is not surprising, although Guanzhong has been the foundation of the emperor since ancient times, and the people are outstanding, but since the Song Dynasty, the characters in the south of the Yangtze River have been beautiful, and even more in the northwest, especially after the decline of the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain.

"That's not necessarily what my brother said, no matter how many heroic swordsmen there are, can they compare to those two?"

The big man at the table next to him said: "Zhang Sanfeng Zhang Zhenren, that is a fairy-like figure, Ba Si Pa is a living Buddha in Tibet, the Daomen Nebula that he fought with his own strength was scattered, so many of us came all the way to it, for the sake of not the two of them, in this Guanzhong land, who can stand side by side with these two people?!" ”

The man with a Guanzhong accent couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, Li is really such a reason, Zhang Sanfeng and Ba Siba are such characters, almost all of them have become immortals and become Buddhas, on the land of Guanzhong, who is worthy of fighting with these two people?

He picked up the cup, poured it into his mouth fiercely, and muttered angrily: "Who is side by side with the two of him, Shaolin Wudang is in front, and the Huashan faction is also a lineage of Taoism, and the martial arts faction praised by everyone in the rivers and lakes should be involved in this battle." ”

"This is not a division of land, this battle is about the two families of Buddhism and Taoism, and about the luck of the Central Plains martial arts!"

An old man dressed as a merchant stroked his long beard, took over the conversation and said: "The Huashan faction is quite famous, but there are few masters in the sect, who dares to put this heavy responsibility on them?!" ”

"Well said!"

There were three people sitting on the table on the side, two men and one woman, the leader of whom held up the wine glass and said with a smile: "There are only four words for masters, and they can't be more appropriate, and they should be floating!" ”

This is a middle-aged man with a clean and beautiful backbone, he picked up his wine glass and drank it all, it seemed that he was the opponent of the Huashan faction.

"Phew, the head of the Huashan faction is rarely connected, the people in the rivers and lakes are called gods, and an iron fan shocks the rivers and lakes, no one in the world knows, no one knows, how can you put your beak at will?" The man with the accent in the middle of the pass was not angry.

"Clever calculation, defeated by the Wudang faction Mo Li's sword, if I remember well, we people in the rivers and lakes should be called masters of martial arts, not some magic tricks." The middle-aged man said sarcastically.

Although Xian Yutong is a first-class master, he is not famous for his martial arts, and the world knows that his people are scheming, and he has no last resort, so he has the nickname of a god machine.

And his most well-known record now is that he met the fledgling Mo Li on Wudang Mountain two years ago, and was cut off by his sword, embarrassed, and was the first famous master of Mo Li's defeat under Mo Li's sword.

The man with the accent in Guanzhong was angry for a while, slapped the table and said: "There are also two Taishang elders in the Huashan faction, and the anti-Liangyi sword technique is varied, and there are few opponents!" ”

"I remember that thirteen masters were defeated in the battle of Wudang Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, so there was the so-called anti-Liangyi sword technique, right?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Bullying more and defeating less, this few opponents is really interesting and interesting!" ”

"You ......"

The man with the accent in Guanzhong was blocked and couldn't speak, his angry face turned red, and everyone laughed loudly when they saw this, but the local heroes obviously didn't look good.

No matter how bad the Huashan faction is, but at this moment, it is the façade of the land of Guanzhong after all!

Sitting next to the middle-aged man was an expressionless man with a long beard, who looked at the reaction of everyone present, patted the middle-aged man's sleeve, and said, "Brother Hu, be cautious." ”

He speaks concisely and in a cold tone, which is obviously an indifferent character.

The middle-aged man surnamed Hu smiled and said: "Brother Leng, what Hu said is the truth, and there is no exaggeration, even if the disciples of the Huashan faction are in person, then they have to admit it!" ”

"Fuck your stinking fart!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged Taoist at the side table stood up, walked up to the table with an angry face, and said, "How many words do you dare to say, the poor Dao will make you unable to get out of this door!" ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Hu raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a flash of silver light, a light sound of ding, he was startled, and hurriedly jumped back, but saw that the person was inserting a long sword into the sheath, and the three wine glasses on the table had been neatly cut from the middle, and the wine flowed all over the table!

Everyone present was shocked, and between the swords, the three wine glasses were cut in half, such a swordsmanship, it was really amazing!

Suddenly, someone recognized his identity and shouted, "He is the Qinglingzi of the Huashan faction!" ”

The heroes present all showed a sudden look on their faces, no wonder there is such a swordsmanship, no wonder they want to find trouble with others, it turns out that they are disciples of the Huashan faction!

"What if this sword is replaced by your head?!" Qing Lingzi asked in an unkind tone.

With such a fast sword, what is the difficulty of cutting off a human head?

The middle-aged man surnamed Hu had a frightened look on his face, obviously a little scared, but the woman and the cold-faced man next to him both looked unhappy.

The cold-faced man didn't speak, just raised his hand and slapped the table, and suddenly, the six porcelain cups poured on the table jumped up and closed together tightly, if it weren't for the wine flowing on the table, I was afraid that no one would be able to see that these were three wine glasses that had been cut!

Everyone present looked at this scene with wide eyes, and this hand was undoubtedly much more clever than that fast sword.

It is not difficult to shake the wine glass off the table, but if it does not hurt the slightest, let them close together seamlessly, you must have a very deep internal force and a strong control, this cold-faced man is undoubtedly a master!

"No malice, get out of the way." The cold-faced man said.

Qing Lingzi glanced at the cold-faced man with great fear, took a few steps back with an ugly face, and sat back in his seat.

"Let's go!"

The cold-faced man was obviously the leader, and as soon as he gave the order, the man and the woman immediately got up and walked out, but as soon as the three of them walked to the door, they only heard a pop, and Qing Lingzi, who had just returned to his seat, fell to the ground at once, his lips were purple, his mouth was foaming, and his whole body was convulsed!

"Poisonous!"

"Get out of the way!"

……

The heroes of the rivers and lakes beside him were all frightened and avoided one after another, poison is no better than others, in case a wave affects himself, he can't cry!

The woman in the trio looked back, and a smug smile appeared on her lips.

"Three, stay here!"

On the second floor, someone suddenly shouted loudly, and the voice was strong and powerful, and it actually overwhelmed the noisy sound in the hall, showing that it was a master with extremely profound inner cultivation.

However, the two men and one woman did not stop, and still went straight out.

Shout!

An extremely piercing sound of breaking the air came, and with a clang, it smashed on the ground a few feet in front of the three of them.

It was a white porcelain wine glass, but at this moment, it was completely embedded in the masonry, and there was not a single bit of damage.

When everyone saw this scene, they were even more shocked in their hearts, this hand was much more powerful than the cold-faced man's means of closing the cup.

How fragile the Gu wine cup is, but it is inlaid into the ground masonry without any damage, which shows that the person who shot it has a good internal cultivation!

The three of them walked for a moment, and looked back at the person who had made the move, but they saw that at the table on the second floor, against the railing, stood a short old man, who was about fifty years old, and was staring at them with blazing eyes.

There seemed to be two figures beside the short old man, but they were blocked by the curtain, so they couldn't see it really.

"Three, offended, please leave the antidote!" The short old man shouted.

Although his figure is inconspicuous, his voice is very loud, and his voice is mixed with true qi, rolling and scattering in all directions, and his momentum is extremely strong.

"That's Yue Gang, the Supreme Elder of the Huashan Sect!"

"I didn't think he was here, what a coincidence!"

……

Someone who recognized the identity of this short old man whispered, everyone was stunned, it turned out to be the elder of the Huashan faction, no wonder there was such martial arts!

The three of them obviously heard everyone's whispers as well, the cold-faced man frowned, and the remaining men and women had their faces changed drastically.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, don't look down on the Huashan faction between their words, but no matter how down-and-out the Huashan faction is, it is also a big force with several first-class masters in the door, which has been inherited for more than 100 years.

The two Taishang elders in the gate, although they were once defeated by the Wudang Sect's Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, are still big people in the ordinary rivers and lakes that people can not reach!

"Antidote?"

The woman suddenly smiled, she looked at her age, but her eyebrows and pink face, her posture was pretty, this smile was full of charm, and she was a little more enchanting and charming than the girl.

She said: "There is never an antidote to my poison. ”

"If you don't leave the antidote, I'm afraid that the old man won't be able to let the three of them out of this door!" The dwarf elder said in a threatening tone.

The other party said in public that he was not from the Huashan faction, but it was just a tavern chatter, and he didn't bother to care about his identity, but because of a little quarrel, he poisoned and assassinated, and he was still a good hand in the door, so he didn't want to bully the small, so he had to take action.

The Jianghu people present saw that the anger between the two sides was getting stronger, and they were all interested, these people went to Guanzhong, didn't they just come to see the excitement?

Now that the big bustle on Mount Hua has not yet begun, it is not bad to see a small bustle first.

"Let's go!"

The cold-faced man's expression remained unchanged, and after saying these words, he wanted to step out of the door.

A pair of men and women behind him followed closely behind, directly ignoring what Yue Gang said!

"How daring!"

How can Yue Gang endure this, his person shouted loudly, only to hear a sound of breaking the air, and his figure shook and fell to the ground, just in front of the three of them!

"Hand over the antidote!" Yue Gang shouted again.

The cold-faced man looked at him, and then looked back at a pair of middle-aged men and women behind him, but saw that the middle-aged man was also looking at the woman, who gritted her teeth and shook her head with a stubborn look in her eyes.

"If she says she won't pay it, she won't pay it!" The middle-aged man said.

The cold-faced man nodded, stretched out a palm at Na Yue Gang, and said, "Please!" ”

That's what it means to use force.

Yue Gang Mo looked short, but he had a violent temper, and when he heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, he snorted coldly, pulled out a long knife, and slashed at the cold-faced man's head with a single sword!

The sword light is like electricity, like a snow-white training, it is good-looking, but it is a well-known first-class master on the rivers and lakes, and this good-looking is containing a different kind of fierce killing machine, the knife is fierce, the strong wind is blowing, and it faintly makes people feel that it is difficult to match!

The Huashan School Liangyi Knife Method really lives up to its name!

Seeing this knife, Qunhao praised it in his heart, and the cold-faced man also looked much more solemn, only to see him step lightly on his feet, and between the shaking of his figure, he had calmly dodged aside, and at the same time stretched his palm forward, and when he couldn't send it, he had already taken the opponent's arm through the gap in the knife light, and he wanted to rely on a pair of fleshy palms and empty gloves for the white blade!

This series of moves is used to get up, like flowing water, the posture is graceful, and it is very good-looking, needless to say, everyone also knows that this cold-faced man is also a master of the rivers and lakes.

But the more they did, the more excited they became.

It's a master duel to watch, otherwise what's the fun?!

You want to take my knife!

Yue Gang took half a step back, just avoiding the other party's palms, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and his heart was actually full of anger!

Over the years since his debut, he has encountered many great enemies, that is, he has been defeated, and the sword in his hand has never left his body, this guy clearly looks down on him!

As soon as he thought of this, Yue Gang no longer kept his hand, the long knife shook, the knife light rolled, brilliant and dazzling, just like a lone peak towering in the world, steep and upright, and the killing machine was revealed!

The cold-faced man's palms still did not retract, stirring between the sword lights, as if he had cultivated some outer door exercises, and he was not afraid of the blade, insisting on seizing the opponent's long knife!

Dangdang!

The long knife slashed at the palm of his hand, and instead of blood, it made a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The short old man only felt that the blade touched the place was hard and inexplicable, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and the knife slowed down by three points, at this time, the cold-faced man waved his palm, and only heard the sound of 'Xiu Xiu Xiu' breaking the air, and three silver rays shot towards the short old man's flaws!

Be careful!

Everyone watching the battle was frightened, although the two fought only three moves and two styles, but the tricks were dangerous, especially this wave of hidden weapons, but anyone who had some insight could see that it was just running towards the flaws exposed by the short old man, and he was very likely to not be able to take it!

However, the other party is an old man in the end, and at such a critical juncture, he can see that this elder of the Huashan faction does not care about face at all, his body is short, and a lazy donkey rolls, but he can dodge all the three-point hidden weapons!

Tuk tuk!

The three points of silver were nailed to the wooden table, Yue Gang stood up in embarrassment, and when he looked at it, he saw three small rotten silver pens, glowing silver and white in the candlelight.

His heart moved, and he already recognized the identity of the other party, and couldn't help but say: "Okay, it turned out that Leng Qian, who was the head of the Demon Sect's five scattered people, arrived, and the old man said that who has such courage to dare to spread wild in the territory of my Huashan!" ”

The Demon Sect is scattered, Mr. Cold Face is cold and humble!

Qunhao couldn't help but be in an uproar, the masters of Mingjiao are famous in the rivers and lakes!

Mr. Leng Mian is cold and humble, you are the head of the five scattered people, his person is silent, his temperament is cold, and the rotten silver pen is his famous blade!

Yue Gang knew in his heart that when he slashed the palm of the other party's hand, he must have been blocked by the rotten silver pen hidden in his palm, so he couldn't make a contribution!

"Get out of the way." Leng Qian still said in a calm tone.

Yue Gang frowned and said, "If you weren't a member of the Demon Sect and left the antidote, the old man would still be able to let you go today, but now, the old man has to avenge Bai Yuan's nephew!" ”

Bai Yuan of the Huashan Sect has always been considered by the Huashan Sect to have died at the hands of the Ming Sect, and Bai Yuan is the most outstanding disciple of the Huashan Sect today, and he should have taken over the position of the head of the sect!

If it is said that Fang Cai, Yue Gang still saved the intention of leaving a few lives and forcing them to hand over the antidote, but this time he made a move, but the killing intent was revealed!

Huashan sent two Yi knife methods to unfold, yin and yang rotation, rigidity and softness, between the knife light, the move directly to the point, the knife is mysterious, the trajectory is unpredictable, and the end is very sharp!

Leng Qian's palm was like a butterfly piercing flowers, constantly shuttling in the light of the knife, and the small pen of rotten silver in his hand collided with the long knife from time to time, making a crisp sound, and from time to time he looked at the gap and threw out a small pen, trying to control the enemy.

It's just that although his secret weapon is subtle, and his palm technique should not be underestimated, but the two ritual sword techniques are unleashed, and the knife momentum is connected, and as the fierce battle lasts longer, it becomes more and more vast, and Leng Qian is gradually suppressed by the sword light in a small circle, and the space that can be used is getting smaller and smaller.

Anyone can see that the defeat of this Mingjiao scattered person is only a matter of time!

However, at this moment, a rampant laughter suddenly came from outside, only to hear people laughing and scolding: "Huashan Lao'er, use the old to bully the young, so shameless!" ”

Hearing that voice, the pair of middle-aged men and women both showed three points of joy, even on Leng Qian's cold faces, they were also a little relieved.

Yue Gang was shocked, knowing that the other party had come to help, but the steel knife in his hand had added three points of strength, wanting to take the opportunity to take down Leng Qian first!

Woohoo!

Suddenly, several sounds of breaking the air came, and the strong wind howled, directly hitting the point behind the short old man, the short old man couldn't, so he had to swing his knife to defend, but in this move, the knife was relaxed, and Leng Qian jumped out all of a sudden!

The strong wind hit the steel knife, which was immediately cut off by the blade and fell to the ground, which turned out to be a bamboo chopstick.

Yue Gang's face was solemn, and he looked in the direction where the bamboo chopsticks were launched, but he saw that outside the door, a middle-aged man with a slender figure and a light face walked in, he looked at everyone in the field, and smiled at Yue Gang: "It's that you, the old man, don't want to let us go, and you want our lives?" Now Zhou Feng is here, if you want to kill, just try it! ”

His face was full of sarcasm, and his arrogance was extremely arrogant, but he relied on the strength of his own side to bully Yue Gang and didn't dare to make a move!

Yue Gang clenched the long knife in his hand, and he was angry and wanted to pull out the knife and cut it, but after all, he didn't make a move.

Zhou Lu, one of the five scattered people of Mingjiao, is much more famous than Leng Qian.

Just because of his arrogant words and deeds, he doesn't know how many tycoons he has offended with a stinky mouth, and he is cruel by nature, killing people like hemp, which is quite feared by the people of the rivers and lakes!

It is not easy for a Leng Qian and Yue Gang to win, and if the two join forces, he will have no chance of winning!

"Old man, Zhou asks you, just with this broken knife in your hand, we still can't go?!" Zhou Yi shouted wildly.

Yue Gang's face turned red, but he could only endure it, and suddenly, he arched his hand at the second floor and said, "Please also ask my nephew to uphold justice!" ”

"Yo, the junior disciples of the Huashan faction, is there anything higher than your old man's martial arts?!"

Zhou Xuan said indifferently: "Zhou wants to see, who dares to care about my Mingjiao's idle affairs!" ”

"Really?"

A clear voice suddenly came from the second floor, and said with a smile: "Even I can't control it?" ”

It was not surprising that this voice fell on the ears of others, but when it fell on the ears of Zhou Yan, his person suddenly froze in place!

In his mind, he suddenly recalled the scene of being humiliated on Zhongnan Mountain, the figure of that young man, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble, and said in a trembling voice:

"Sword ...... The sword god is inseparable! ”

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