Chapter 103: The Tip of the Iceberg

The smoke and dust were billowing in the ring, and Lu Hanjiang and "Forget the Dust" looked at each other, and they both read a different meaning from each other's eyes.

At the time of the confrontation, Lu Hanjiang had a clear smile on his face, he put away the heavenly machine, but he took a step back first, and said: "Wudang swordsmanship is really extraordinary, and I admit defeat in the next." โ€

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience, this carefree faction Yue Lifeng has always looked very high at himself, and he has never lowered his head in the face of the four major Shaolin King Kong arrays, and today he actually took the initiative to admit defeat to the Wudang faction.

What's more, he didn't seem to be injured in this battle, and even the big guy looked at it, Obviously, it was the wind that was pressing on the dust this month, and he had already sweated for Wudang, but who would have thought that the result would be such a tiger.

"Wait."

I saw that "Forget Chen" raised his hand to make everyone temporarily silent, he picked up the scabbard on the ground, re-knotted his back, and said to Lu Hanjiang: "Yue Gongzi, don't be too humble, this game can be regarded as a draw." โ€

Although these words were said beautifully, the righteous people still felt that they had lost their own prestige, and they had to mumble a few words, but Yan Fengyun praised loudly: "With this gentleman's style, the head of the Forgotten Dust Dao is worthy of being a disciple of Wudang." โ€

After accepting the humility of forgetting the dust, Lu Hanjiang did not refuse, but just smiled: "There are still a few unclear points below, I want to ask the Taoist chief to explain my doubts, I don't know if it's okay?" โ€

Martial arts has its own shortcomings and strengths, and it is common for juniors to ask others for advice, but like Lu Hanjiang, it is rare for him to come to the door to ask for advice as soon as he loses the competition.

is different from the kid who lost the sword but resented it, but now this moon is away from the wind but bows his head, this posture is compared, and the judgment is made

At this moment, many people have begun to nod their heads in approval of Lu Hanjiang's willingness to gamble and lose, as if they have completely forgotten the scene of him holding the heavenly machine and killing all sides a few days ago.

But this is not because the people in the rivers and lakes are cold, but on the contrary, the people in the rivers and lakes have clear grievances, and they have good deeds, and it is natural to be admired by others.

Only the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect had ugly faces, especially Hu Qianzhong, who was already about to suppress the anger in his heart on his uncertain face.

But Lu Hanjiang couldn't take care of these, he got the promise of "forgetting the dust", followed him out of the ring, and went to the wing where he was.

When he arrived at the door, "Forget the Dust" stepped in, Lu Hanjiang wanted to follow but was stopped by a young man in a robe, He closed the door, put on a childish face, and said with a straight look: "Please wait here." โ€

Lu Hanjiang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this person's gourd, so he secretly thought that it would be the same as left and right, so he stayed quietly.

After a while, the door was opened, and the forgotten dust who reappeared was very different from the previous momentum, and under the sad and joyful gaze, there was a bit of natural charm of Taoism.

Behind him, a figure suddenly flashed, and he went to the back of the wing room over the windowsill, and Lu Hanjiang recognized it at a glance, it was the person who had just competed with him.

Forget about the dust and didn't say a word, just let go of the body, Lu Hanjiang chased after him without saying a word, and the two of them chased me in this Shaolin Temple.

The strange thing is that this person's footwork is subtle, and the Shaolin monks he met along the way were all dodged by him with skillful skills, and in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that Lu Hanjiang was running around like a headless fly.

Lu Hanjiang thought in his heart, this must be the profound light skill of the Carefree School, and while he was chasing after him, he secretly remembered this person's footwork one by one in his heart.

During this chase, he didn't know when he had already swept out of the Shaolin Temple, and the man suddenly turned around and rushed towards Lu Hanjiang.

Lu Hanjiang saw that his footwork was strange and he couldn't figure out his movements, so he simply used the footwork he had just memorized in his heart to use Xiao Wuxianggong.

I thought that the same exercise should be evenly matched, but I saw that the person's footsteps were light and agile, like a dragonfly dotting water, walking in the clouds and flowing water step by step, so chic, but Lu Hanjiang seemed to be carrying a big burden of 100 catties, and between the ups and downs of his steps, he was as heavy as stepping into a mud pond.

took the lead in footwork, but the man did not take this opportunity to make a move, but took the initiative to take two or three steps back, and said in another voice with a forgetful face-

"Although Xiao Wuxianggong can replace the internal skills of all factions in the world, so as to control the world's martial arts, but some advanced martial arts, if you don't know the essentials, you don't know why, and if you imitate them, they will be like doing the same thing, and they will harm themselves."

The tone of this deputy division commander, as well as the understanding of Xiao Wuxianggong, made Lu Hanjiang more sure of this person's identity, but he showed a look of surprise on his face, and asked: "Who are you, why do you make this martial arts!" โ€

The man smiled and said, "On the first day I joined the master's door, I threatened to learn all the martial arts in the world, and the master taught me a sentence that the morning fungus does not know obscurity, and the cockroach does not know the spring and autumn, and gave my Taoist name a Shuo character. โ€

Lu Hanjiang suddenly realized: "You, could it be Senior Brother Shuo Xuan?!" โ€

"At a young age, he practiced Xiao Wuxiang Gong to this level, even if the senior brother of Shifang is still there, I have to say that I am willing to bow to the wind, and it is worthy of being trained by the master himself," Shuo Xuan took off his disguised face, revealing a handsome and elegant face, and he sighed: "His old man is really better, not only out of danger, but also for the free faction to find another good talent." โ€

No, your master has already died completely, and the ashes have been raised by Uncle Meng-Lu Hanjiang was discussing, but his face was full of excitement to the end: "I've seen Senior Brother Shuoxuan!" โ€

"Hurry up."

Shuo Xuan grabbed Lu Hanjiang's arm, pulled him up, looked at him and said with satisfaction: "At first, I thought it was someone who was impersonating, but this heavenly machine and this martial arts can't be faked, junior brother, you came really in time." โ€

Shuo Xuan is not without suspicion that someone has set up a game, but on the one hand, he faked his death and escaped extremely hiddenly, and he was just a small person in the Carefree Sect at the beginning, and the arrangements over the years have been in the dark, even if he is found on the surface, he thinks that he is just a disciple of the Carefree Sect who is not worthy of such a big scene.

Both, Xiao Wuxianggong is one of the mastery of the Xiaoyao School, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, even he can only say that he can barely practice, but this month away from the wind will be as easy as probing and fetching things, under the premise of not knowing the essentials, he can actually imitate his Ling Bo microstep, if there is no more than ten years of hard practice, it is absolutely impossible to do.

As for where the heavenly machine came from, why it was not taken away by Meng Yuan, Shuo Xuan, who revered his master, since he had taken the successful escape of the Northern Immortal as a premise, he could naturally make up five or six ways for the master to protect the divine soldiers.

It is precisely these reasons that make Shuo Xuan affirm that this month Lifeng must be a disciple accepted by Shizun Bei Yingzi after he escaped, and he has personally taught for many years to have today's achievements, but it is just ......

Shuo Xuan looked at the heavenly machine and said with a sad face: "Little junior brother, master, he is really still ......?" โ€

"Hmm." Lu Hanjiang just nodded sullenly.

"Ugh."

Shuo Xuan's face was full of pain, although there was the joy of meeting the senior brother, but it was difficult to hide the sorrow for the death of the master, these years, it was difficult for him not to have the hope of the master to escape like him, today he got the news of the master's real death, and the sorrow of many years came to his heart in an instant.

But he is not the original teenager after all, the mature Shuo Xuan stopped his sadness for a while, and said to Lu Hanjiang: "Little junior brother, go back to Beijing with me." โ€

"To the capital?" Lu Hanjiang pretended to be surprised and said, "Senior brother, Master suffered a big loss at the hands of Jinyiwei, how dare you stay in that kind of place?" โ€

"Little junior brother, the revenge of destroying the door is ahead, I have already made an oath, and I will definitely make that brocade guard look good!"

Shuo Xuan said angrily: "Besides, the old emperor still owes us justice to the free faction, if we don't get it back, how can the master and all the brothers and sisters rest in peace." โ€

As he spoke, a figure suddenly fell, it was the Huangfu Xiaoyuan who was pretending to be exquisite, she had been secretly observing in the temple before, and when she saw Lu Hanjiang rushing in this direction, she followed without thinking.

When Shuo Xuan saw her appear, he immediately protected Lu Hanjiang behind him, looked at Huangfu Xiaoyuan coldly and asked, "Who are you?" โ€

Huangfu Xiaoyuan was silent, but it was Lu Hanjiang who explained: "Senior brother, she is the maid of the little prince Xie of that Qingmei Village, because she lost the gambling fight that day, she followed me." โ€

Shuo Xuan's face was solemn, and he said: "This woman is like this, but I can't figure it out when I look at her here, she is definitely not an ordinary maid, I am afraid that she is deliberately lurking beside you." โ€

Lu Hanjiang nodded, then slowly pulled out the heavenly machine, and said, "What Senior Brother said is, then we will take her down?" โ€

"Just a sneaky person, how can we be brothers join forces, junior brother, you stand back, look at the senior brother's ......"

Poofโ€”โ€”!

Shuo Xuan's confident smile was fixed on his face, his suddenly shrunken pupils slowly moved down, looking at the half-cut Heavenly Machine Sword Blade on his chest, he turned his head with difficulty, stared at Lu Hanjiang in disbelief, and said, "Senior brother, you-"

Lu Hanjiang saw that this sword failed to kill him, so he sacrificed the white rainbow palm technique and shot it directly.

Shuo Xuan deserved to be able to escape death from Meng Yuan's hands, and at this critical moment, he was able to shake Lu Hanjiang Tianji out of his hands with a strong internal force, and reflexively palmed it up.

The two of them palm-to-palm, competing with each other with internal force, although Shuo Xuan was already seriously injured, he was not weak at all in the outburst, not only that, the true qi in his body suddenly began to run strangely, and then, Lu Hanjiang actually felt that his internal force was actually sucked by him little by little.

In the end, it is the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, it is really extraordinary, Lu Hanjiang secretly praised, and immediately stopped leaving his hand, let go of the restraint on weekdays, and all the internal forces turned into violent true qi, and rushed towards Na Shuo Xuan along his palm.

Shuo Xuan's already pale face suddenly became bloodless, he looked at Lu Hanjiang in horror, his mouth was open and seemed to be able to stuff a fist, the internal force he absorbed with martial arts was originally a trickle, but just now, it suddenly turned into an angry sea.

This violent true qi, one moment like dust and mustard seeds, the next second suddenly turned into the size of heaven and earth, Shuo Xuan's internal organs were swollen like balloons, and after reaching the critical point, with a mouthful of blood spurting out, his body popped back, and his feet drew two deep ravines on the ground, and broke two heavenly trees with the thickness of the wellhead, and then slipped to the ground like rags.

"You...... Why ......"

At the last moment of his life, Shuo Xuan watched with unwillingness as Lu Hanjiang stepped forward with a heavenly machine and wiped his neck with a sword.

Until his consciousness completely dissipated, Shuo Xuan's heart was full of doubts, and he no longer even bothered with the reason why the other party was pretending to be a disciple of the Easy Sect, but he really couldn't understand why the other party had such terrifying strength, why did he still carry out such a villain-like sneak attack.