Chapter 781: The Daoist is sloppy

The situation in the rivers and lakes is changing rapidly, and with the strong defection of the Yuwen family, the situation of the Wudang faction has once again become delicate.

Originally, the Gongsun family's denunciation of Wudang this time was because of the sword demon, if the real body of the sword demon was indeed Chi Qianyun, then Wudang had no way to defend it.

Therefore, this time the Gongsun family can be regarded as a righteous move, and even before the move, it has already received the support of many sects such as the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Needless to say, Wuyue, as the force that was most harmed by the Sword Demon, they could be said to hate the Sword Demon to the core, and after hearing the news that the true identity of the Sword Demon was actually Chi Qianyun, their anger was even greater.

After all, long before Chi Qianyun, her elder brother Chi Cangping had already made the Wuyue Sword Sect look big, and the tragic situation at the Wuyue Conference still reappeared in the midnight dreams of many Wuyue disciples.

This time, Chi Cangping's matter has only been a few years, and Wudang has another bastard thing, how can this make them not hate.

Moreover, this time the Wuyue Sword Sect was not as powerless as when it went north to fight against the Xuantian Sect, and with the return of the head of Mount Tai, Lu Wen's confidence changed again.

Although the Taishan Sect has existed in name only, all the disciples under it have died, and even the head of the sect himself is half crazy and half stupid, but this cannot erase the fact that the power of the Wuyue Sword Sect has grown.

Hao Bansheng's mental state at this time was still not optimistic, but I don't know if it was God's mercy, after he went crazy, his martial arts have greatly improved.

Now, although Hao Bansheng is still in an uncontrollable and dangerous state, at least he will not act casually towards himself.

After a period of running-in, Lu Wen roughly clarified Hao Bansheng's positioning, this is a killing weapon that charges for the Wuyue Sword Sect, as long as it is used well, it is easy to surpass the master.

Therefore, this time, the Wuyue Sword Sect will join the ranks of denouncing Wudang in a high-profile manner.

And the general opinion of the people on the rivers and lakes is that Wudang is at fault, because unlike the previous time, since the identity of the sword demon was revealed, Wudang did not make any explanation, but fell silent, as if acquiescing in this matter.

In fact, this matter is not only a constant rumor on the rivers and lakes, but even within Wudang, the voices of doubt and disbelief have not been broken.

Chi Qianyun was watched by many Wudang disciples grow up, how could such a quiet and gentle girl be a sword demon who stirred up the storm in the Wuyue Sword Sect.

And another point that is also crucial is that Chi Qianyun's martial arts are obvious to all, and he can only be regarded as Zhongping among the younger generation, how can he possibly compete with the head of Wuyue.

There are only a few inner disciples and elders of Wudang, plus the contemporary Wudang Seven Sons, and they can probably guess the reason.

"Master."

The person who spoke out was Song Yangui, one of the seven sons of Wudang, Changqing Dao Chief, his eyes were complicated, he looked at Qi Yunzi, the head of the upper seat, and asked, "Senior nephew, have you practiced the Tai Chi Qingling Sword Technique?" ”

This question is also the voice of many people present, everyone here more or less knows the paradox of this martial art, and only by practicing this martial art can it be possible for Chi Qianyun to grow to a height that is enough to kill Tianfeng in just half a year.

Facing the disciple's inquiry, Qi Yunzi seemed to sigh in his eyes, and he calmly replied with two words: "Not bad." ”

As a senior brother, Miao Yunyong stood up when he heard this, and he asked almost in a reproachful tone, with some bitterness: "Master! Why! ”

"Presumptuous! Who taught you to talk to your elders like that! ”

Wudang Great Elder Shang Yangzi, who was sitting under Qi Yunzi, stared at him, and snorted coldly, accompanied by a terrifying sense of oppression that fell on everyone's shoulders, and half of the inner disciples couldn't even raise their heads under this majesty.

Miao Yunyong gritted his teeth and looked at the master and uncle in front of him, the unwillingness in his eyes surged wildly, and finally the junior brother Song Yangui stepped forward, grabbed the shoulders of the senior brother, and motioned with his eyes to look at the miserable junior brothers and nephews in the back.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the hall, and several of the disciples behind him could not support themselves and collapsed to the ground, and the unwillingness in Miao Yunyong's eyes finally dissipated, replaced by deep sadness.

The seven sons of Wudang came out of the same door, love brothers, after Chi Yiming committed suicide, the two children he left behind, even if they caused more trouble, Miao Yunyong and others still finished up with each other without complaining.

Chi Qianyun is now not only a junior they cherish, but also their love for Chi Yiming.

What kind of martial arts is Taiji Qingling Sword, just look at the admonition left by Wudang, even as the seventh son of Wudang, they are not qualified to be able to refer to this martial art casually, let alone a junior disciple.

This is to push Chi Qianyun into the fire pit.

Miao Yunyong immediately knelt on the ground, and he pleaded: "Master, the disciple doesn't dare to offend, but the disciple really doesn't know, why do you want to pass on this martial art to Master Chi's nephew!" ”

Qi Yunzi let out a long sigh, shook his head, got up and left, he paused for a moment as he walked past Miao Yunyong, sighed again, and left the hall without looking back.

Miao Yunyong stubbornly knelt on the ground, the perseverance on his face with a bit of determination to the death.

Shangyangzi also got up slowly, he looked at everyone and said: "The Gongsun family is menacing, and this Wudang Mountain will no longer be peaceful at that time, you must be prepared." ”

"Yes." All the disciples and elders bowed down one after another.

Shangyangzi nodded slightly, then walked up to Miao Yunyong, raised his hand and slapped Miao Yunyong's face, knocking him directly to the ground, and the latter fell into a fainting with a roll of his eyes.

Looking at the shocking red palm prints on Miao Yunyong's face, Si Luochao shrunk his neck and lowered his head even more thoroughly.

Shangyangzi snorted coldly, looked at the rest of the Wudang Seven Sons and said, "Drag your senior brother back." ”

"Yes" The rest of the people hurriedly set up Miao Yunyong on the ground and left the hall quickly.

After Qi Yunzi left the main hall, he did not return to the room, but came to the platform of the question, a game of chess on the stone table has fallen into a place of no return, and the situation of the black and white sides can be seen at a glance, which can be called a defeat for both sides.

Qi Yunzi lowered his eyes and looked at the stone bench on the left side of the chessboard, an old man with a tattered robe was staring at the chess game.

I saw that he was wearing a gray-brown robe with patches, holding a bamboo cane in his left hand and a white piece in his right hand.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and there is no salvation in this situation." The sloppy Taoist said in a sigh-like tone.

Qi Yunzi frowned slightly, stepped forward and sat on another stone bench, picked up a sunspot, and filled in the qi eye of the dead situation without hesitation.

"Qiyun, why are you so troubled?" The man looked at Qi Yunzi's chess move and seemed to be a little disapproving.

Qi Yunzi was unmoved, and after being silent for a long time, the Daoist said, "Taiwei is dead." ”

Qi Yunzi raised his gaze slightly, and after the two looked at each other, the man said: "The opportunity for immortality has appeared, Taiwei is right, he knows that it is a dead end, but he is willing to ask for death, and the sky does not allow it, why is it contrary to manpower." ”

The sunspot that Qi Yunzi picked up paused in mid-air, and he asked the man, "Taixuan, you are cutting off everyone's path." ”

The sloppy Taoist laughed, then got up and stepped into the sea of rolling clouds under his feet, and disappeared without a trace.

(End of chapter)