The old self-reported home, which made a few people stand on the spot.

This is the immortal who has been rumored to have jumped out of the five elements of the Great Dao, how can he... How is it still in the world?

Looking at the five juniors in front of him who looked surprised, Zhang Shangfu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Either say that the luck of martial arts has become thinner and thinner for hundreds of years, and you are not afraid of jokes when you say it, you have been in retreat for more than 20 years, and you have not been able to return to the true realm, you dare not open the gate of heaven and soar, you are afraid that you will die and ruin the blessings of Wudang that you have borne for decades." Sorrow and sorrow. ”

The four of them were locked by Zhang Shangfu's momentum, but they were at ease at night, and said: "There are many bumps in the road to martial arts, and the higher you go up layer by layer, the more difficult it is, and it is not easy to break through without a chance." ”

Zhang Shangfu's gaze turned to Ye Yao, and he couldn't help but take a second look, and said, "I have heard that Miss Ye Er has never practiced martial arts, but I don't want to have some opinions about this martial arts. ”

Ye Yaoer bowed down slightly, and said: "Shangfu Dao Chang praises falsely, the little girl has watched her brother practice martial arts since she was a child, but it is just talk on paper, and she can't do it really. ”

"Those who are bystanders compare themselves to the authorities, but they can sigh one or two of them on paper, and there are many more people in the bureau than us. It is not easy to have this cognition, how many people who practice martial arts want to swallow elephants, and the so-called martial arts martial artists outside the mountain are nothing more than a heavenly phenomenon and a night. As everyone knows, this inner doorway, not only bumpy and tortuous, but the right road to sit and enjoy the blessings of heaven and earth, one wrong step will not distinguish between people and ghosts. ”

"What the Taoist Shangfu said is extremely true. It's just that I heard the Taoist chief say that his luck is shallow, and he forgives the little woman for being stupid, and he also asked the Taoist chief to give advice. ”

Zhang Shangfu seemed to be a little happy with the female doll in front of him, who was more than a little younger than him, and naturally said more.

"Since ancient times, the practice of martial arts and Taoism depends on chance and luck, and I want to come to the second lady in front of these martial arts people, such as Confucianism and Taoism, or the three sons of the three masters who can steal the power of heaven and earth, such as the qi refining warriors, including the foreign warriors who have fought with the three sons on the mountainside, step by step to learn a body of cultivation, the opportunity of the avenue and the luck of the world complement each other, in order to preach the Tao. It's just that in this world, the opportunity is as light as water, the luck is shallow as cotton, the mighty warrior is like the carp crossing the river, and tens of thousands of people only share this scoop, how can it? If you have never entered the highest realm, you will not realize that the power of heaven and earth is becoming more and more thin, and you will understand it on the eve of ascension. Just as hundreds of years ago, everyone in my Wudang disciple could resist the sword for thousands of miles, but now it is difficult to become an imperial object. Compared with the burial knife tomb, the thousand-mile knife with the mighty hand of the rivers and lakes, I heard that at the beginning of the establishment of the faction, it was really on par with my Wudang sword, but now? The third prince should know best, but I'm afraid that it's right in front of you, do you have a little bit of spirit? It is the sect master of the Sword Pavilion who is known as the Bashu Shuangjue with your faction, and a hundred years ago, he could also borrow thousands of swords to cover the sky and the sun, have you ever heard of someone in the Sword Pavilion doing this? This depth can be used as a heavenly opportunity, and it is by no means that we can peek into the inner mystery in the world. ”

I can't understand this kind of profound knowledge in martial arts, but I also listen carefully, admittedly, it's more like helping my younger brother ask about martial arts problems. After Zhang Shangfu finished speaking, Ye Ya bowed his hand, walked in the sky, and bowed: "Forgive the little girl for her blindness, please accept the little girl's worship, and thank the Taoist for his kindness." ”

Zhang Shangfu was silent, and he suffered for a long time. Then he sighed and said: "It's been talked about, it's been said, why the second lady and the third son came to the poor road have also been clarified, now, it's time to ask the third son for an explanation." ”

is still such an undeniable look, Lao Dao still doesn't give others a chance to answer, and said: "Poor Dao has lived in this world for dozens of years, and I don't want to be said to be a big bully, but if the matter of the third son breaking into the mountain is revealed, and I am afraid that the world will say that I am weak in Wudang, it will be very bad." It's better to say a way like this, and the third son thinks about it? ”

"Okay." At this time, it seems that in addition to agreeing, Ye San can't think of a reason to refuse.

Even if he went down the mountain, the third watch didn't seem to have the confidence, and he really responded to the sentence that it was easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down.

"As long as you survive three moves under me, everything will be done in one place. Luckily? ”

Loud and sound.

It's just that the surprise of the other people only changed into one word here at night three watches, "Okay." ”

attracted Yan Yan and a mountain and a river to look sideways, and Ye Yao frowned.

Not to mention the night three watches, even Yan Wei, who is the most unclear of the four people who is not in the realm of cultivation and defeated the Wudang mountain guard by "accidental injury", is not sure that he can survive three moves in front of this immortal-level figure on the earth.

Now that he has no idea of fighting, Yishan habitually touched his bald head again, and said: "Old Daoist, why don't you compromise and let us two great monks go together?" ”

The old Taoist priest didn't pay attention to the monk, but just looked at the night three watches.

"Since the Taoist chief said so, I'll follow." Ye San was even more calm, "It's just three moves." ”

"The third prince is really temperamental. After you have survived, you go down the mountain. I can't hold ......."

"Life and death are fateful, no wonder the Taoist is long." Night three more said.

"Don't dare to ask for the life of the third son." The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "If you can't hold it, the third prince will abandon his cultivation and stay in my Wudang, okay?" ”

"Okay."

Ye San agreed very simply.

The large stone platform was silent.

There was silence for a long time, and the mountain wind seemed to be annoying, but it was Ye Yao who was the first to break the silence and said, "I'll wait for you outside." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to help him, and groped his way to the outside of the Ascension Altar.

The three of them saw that the night was far away, and they had nothing to say, so they walked out.

After a few breaths, he threw an object under the flying altar, and "dangchang" landed, it was the wooden box containing the knife that fell not far behind the night three watch, but the night three watch did not look back, and strode to the center of the stone platform, "Come!" ”

In an instant, the mountain wind was swift again, the night was full of breath, the clothes were bulging, and the hem was cracking.

Without the orders of the old Taoist, all the Taoist priests around the stone platform retreated to the periphery, just waiting to see how the Nine Turns Qi Refining Martial Arts could resist the three moves of the immortals in the world.

Lao Dao didn't have any fancy starting style at all, he still carried his hands behind his back, "I have my own measure, and I won't really bully the third son with a big bully." ”

"Although the head of the Shangfu Dao is giving, I will follow." The third night is loud and loud, and the arrogance is dry.

The former head of Wudang, who was famous in the rivers and lakes decades ago, said no more, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the qi around his body exploded and came out of his body, instantly agitating the heavens and the earth, rolling the sky and the earth, and rushing straight into the sky.

"I'm waiting for the people in the world, I don't dare to do too much, the third son, please take the first move."

As soon as the words fell, Lao Dao's figure jumped up, rose straight into the sky, and touched about two zhang high, like an eagle catching a rabbit, and suddenly leaned down and fell, the speed was so fast that the air was like tearing.

Lao Dao opened his arms in the air, his arms shook, and a distance of one or two feet made Ye San feel that it was a little difficult for him to breathe under the pressure of the air around him.

"Nine days down."

The figure of the old man stopped three feet above the head of the third watch of the night, carried it with his left hand, and turned it over with his right hand, and it was like a needle and a thread slowly printed towards the door of the third watch of the night.

Ye Sangen only felt that his waist was about to break, and as Lao Dao's right hand slowly approached, his knees were slightly bent uncontrollably, and his hands seemed to be unable to exert his strength.

Seeing that Lao Dao's palm was slowly enlarged, he suddenly heard Yan Ji outside the stone platform say loudly: "He is self-reliant and he is self-reliant, and he will be four taels after a thousand cups of wine." ”

The third night is more angry, the energy in the body quickly wanders in the one hundred and eight meridians, the knees take advantage of the momentum to sink, step on the bluestone plate under the feet, the horse steps steadily, the hands inside and outside the circle, it is still the Tai Chi starting style, the wrists overlap in the face of the door, just to meet the palm of the old way.

With a "tom" sound, the surging qi machine with the two people as the center burst out, and the energy visible to the naked eye was like ripples, rippling in a circle.

The old road fell flutteringly, and Ye San's body flew out upside down like an arrow from a string, and when he landed, he slid a few feet away before he could stop, leaving a not too deep ravine that was shocking.

Lao Dao didn't step forward, he stood with his hands in his hands, just looking at the night three watches who didn't move not far away.

This blow is comparable to the halfway up the mountain, Mo Wancheng, and the old man in front of him is a real immortal in the world, even if he leaves a little leeway, but the strength is still terrifying.

Ye San stood up stronger, spit out a mouthful of qi and blood that could not be suppressed by rolling in his body, adjusted his breathing, walked around again with the strength in his body, and stood up straight and said, "Come again." ”

"The second move."

The old Taoist priest bent his knees slightly with his hands behind his back, and his toes hit the ground, kicking out a piece of gravel, and his body was almost parallel to the ground.

"Rely on Huang Ting."

Still standing diagonally, the old Taoist priest's knees were bent again, and when he was about to land on the ground, his feet did not move and his body straightened instantly, and he hit the lower abdomen of the third night with his right shoulder.

"Bang!"

This time he didn't even have a chance to resist, and the third night flew out again, breaking the stone fence and falling out of the stone platform.

"Three watches!" The night screamed.

In the end, it was the sister and brother who connected their hearts, and the blind Ye Yaoer turned over and dismounted, and rolled down the stone steps with one foot. couldn't wait for the people around him to help, Ye Yaoer groped up and staggered to follow the sound in the direction of the night watch.

"I'm fine!" Tilting his head and coughing up a mouthful of blood again, Ye San's face was as pale as paper, and he slapped the ground with both hands and turned over and jumped onto the stone platform.

Just this one action made the night three watchmen, who had just stood firm, cough up a few mouthfuls of blood one after another.

The old Taoist priest's eyes flashed with a momentary discoloration, and he asked, "Is the third prince okay?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Ye San staggered and stood up straight, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Come again." ”

"Let's not hold on to the third watch, okay." There was crying in the sound of the night, and he was about to run to the stone platform.

Although he couldn't see it, he could listen to the sound of the coughs and the words of the third watchman in the night, and in Ye Yao's impression, even if his brother was so seriously injured that night three years ago, he was not so lacking in qi.

"I beg you, can you admit defeat?" It is often said that the night that cried all the tears of this life three years ago still can't cry, and he can't break free from the arm behind him, so he only cries.

"I beg you to stop fighting, you said that you listened to me the most, you don't want to do this." Just a few words, Ye Yao's voice became hoarse.

Her brother has never let her be bullied since she was a child, how could she ever want her brother to be bullied?

In the end, he gave up breaking free from the shackles of a mountain, and Ye Ya fell to the ground softly, crying and even Yan Yan turned his head.

"If you really have a bad one, how can I have the face to see my mother?"

"You promised not to let me be bullied, and you are bullying me now!"

"If you die, even if I don't agree, no one will take me out."

"If you die, who will protect me, three watches."

"Night watch, do you listen to me?"

"Don't hold on, let's admit defeat, it's okay, three watches."

The murderous night was incoherent when he opened his mouth, and in just a few words, he actually said a mountain and a river, and two great monks who cut off the red dust recited the Buddha's name to calm down.

Using a few breaths to suppress the chaotic breath in his body, Ye San calmed down a little and forced a smile: "What are you crying about, I'm not dead yet?" In case you let the head of the Shangfu Dao make three moves to enter the house, you will have a light on your face. ”

"Dao Chief, last resort. Please! ”

When the third night was more stable, the old Taoist priest was on the ground, and the breath on the big stone platform was instantly gone, as silent as death.

"The third move."

Three words, such as throwing stones into the lake, like tigers entering the flock, like thunder in the ears.

The three nights are oozing blood.

The old Taoist priest did not move, but he separated two figures like phantoms, and then turned like a wheel, and finally merged into one.

"When you are alive, you will be cleared by the three clears."

The energy surged like a wave, and the shock made the night three watch take a few steps back.

Is this the true ability of the Venerable Master in the world?

"You can do it."

The old Taoist priest stopped in an instant, his strength was even stronger, and he turned into an entity like a pillar, tearing the air mixed with a harsh sound and blasting towards the night three watches.

The third watch of the night can't move at this time, how can you resist? Seeing that pillar of qi attacking at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, Ye Sangen's pupils dilated, and he felt scared for the first time.

It seems that there is no need to pay for martial arts, and this blow alone is estimated to have to go to half a life.

Ye Sangen couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.

"Luan!"

It was another light drink in the night, and the wooden box trembled not far away.

"Protector!"

The sound of the night has not fallen, and the wooden box "swish" stands in front of the third watch of the night.

"Bang click" twice.

The column of air struck the wooden box, and the wooden box shattered, revealing the steel knife inside the box.

There was a buzzing sound, the steel knife trembled slightly, and it sank into the ground for three minutes, and then the light was great, and the buzzing sound was a little stronger.

The air pillar pushed the steel knife to travel three fingers away, and there was no remaining strength, offsetting most of the energy, but it leaked out on the outside of the steel knife and hit Ye San's body hard.

Ye San's throat was sweet, and while spurting out a mouthful of blood, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to grab the handle of the knife, and the body that was about to fly out froze for a moment, and the blade slid a few feet away from the ground, cutting the bluestone ground into a finger deep hole.

When the energy was completely gone, Ye Sangen squirted out another mouthful of plasma, and fell to the ground on his knees with a steel knife on the ground, another mouthful of plasma, which brought a throbbing pain in the internal organs.

Right now, in addition to being conscious, I want to take a breath, and I feel like my chest is about to explode, and my internal qi is so disordered that I don't have a clue.

Swallowing a mouthful of blood, Ye San coughed dryly twice, looked up at the old man who was holding his hand on the opposite side and Liyun was light and light, grinned, showed a mouthful of blood-stained teeth, and said, "Sister, I'm fine." ”

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At this time, at the gate of Dongtianmen, two young Taoist priests in golden precepts, a man and a woman, said loudly: "Dragon and Tiger Wonderful Taoist Master thinks about clothes at night, and pays homage to Wudang at night!" ”