"Since you've heard of me, and now that I'm here, you don't plan to run for your life?"

Bai Yujing's eyes were cold, staring at the man in black in front of him, and said coldly.

When Zhu Xiawu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He wanted to escape.

But Bai Yujing's sword intent has always locked on him.

He had no doubt that once he dared to make a move, Bai Yujing's sword would immediately be unsheathed.

In the face of this legendary swordsman, he did not have the slightest certainty.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing that Zhu Xiawu didn't dare to make a move, Bai Yujing said disdainfully, without paying attention to it at all.

Zhu Xiawu's face was ugly, but he still didn't dare to make a move, his eyes flickered, and he looked around without a trace, looking for an opportunity to escape.

He didn't expect that Bai Yujing would come here in person.

But now that Bai Yujing is here, then his plan has no chance to be implemented at all.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid that even he will have to explain here.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Originally, the situation of Zhu Xiawu alone suppressing dozens of leaders in the mansion has completely changed because of Bai Yujing's arrival.

Locked by Bai Yujing's sword intent, Zhu Xiawu stood in the mansion like this, not daring to move.

Only then did all the leaders breathe a sigh of relief, and they all saluted Bai Yujing, showing gratitude.

If Bai Yujing doesn't come, they are afraid that they will be in danger today, and they will be coerced by this man in black and offend the court.

Since then, the two sides have not been pleased, and they are worried every day.

Fortunately, the imperial court attached enough importance to Bai Yu's death, and directly asked this peerless swordsman to come to the Divine Sword Gate in person.

At this time, Ye Kai and Fu Hongxue saw that the situation was under control, and a raging fire of hatred immediately appeared in their eyes, and they looked at Zhu Xiawu in the mansion, with murderous intentions on their faces.

"Dog thief! Take your life! ”

Fu Hongxue snorted, couldn't hold back any longer, directly drew her knife, and slashed towards Zhu Xia again, wanting to kill Zhu Xiawu and avenge her father.

"Red Snow, be careful!"

Lu Xiaofeng's faces changed suddenly, and they all exclaimed.

Although Bai Yujing is here, this person is a celestial after all, except for Bai Yujing, it is not at all something that their level can provoke.

Really!

Seeing that Fu Hongxue dared to draw a knife at herself, Zhu Xiawu came back to his senses, and a chill flashed in his eyes: "Look for death!" ”

He was afraid of Bai Yujing and didn't dare to do it, but that didn't mean he couldn't do it.

At the moment of life and death, how could he sit still and wait for death.

What's more, the one who did it to him was still an ant from the Great Grandmaster Realm?!

Boom –

A terrifying momentum erupted.

Zhu Xiawu didn't even make a move, just by his momentum, he suppressed Fu Hongxue, slowing it down, like a huge mountain above his head, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

Boom!

At this moment, a crisp sword roar resounded, followed by another terrifying sword momentum that erupted, sweeping towards Zhu Xiawu.

"Who gave you the courage to resist?"

Bai Yujing's indifferent voice sounded, and pointed at the sword, swept the air, the void shook, and the terrifying sword intent had already turned into a Ling Tian Divine Sword, slashing towards Zhu Xia Wu's head.

When the crisis came, Zhu Xiawu's hairs stood on end, and a sense of irresistibility rose.

Slightly frightened, his face became hideous, and he roared angrily: "This seat is jealous of you, but it doesn't mean that this seat is really afraid!" ”

"Drink!!"

With a roar, Zhu Xiawu raised his hand to the sky is a palm, the void shook, and the endless aura boiled, turning into a giant palm covering the sky, and it collided with Bai Yujing's divine sword.

"Boom-"

In an instant, the earth shook.

With a violent shock, the roof of the mansion was instantly lifted off, the earth cracked, and everyone was drowned in a puff of smoke.

The surrounding people were instantly shocked and flew out, most of them vomited blood, were injured and screamed.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and Zhu Xiawu's figure reappeared, his robe exploded, his breath was messy, and his whole body was soaked in blood, obviously this blow had caused him a lot of injuries.

But Bai Yujing was obviously not very satisfied with this result, and even a look of surprise appeared in his eyes when he saw this.

"Eightfold Heavenly Realm? Looks like I'm still underestimating you......"

After the words fell, he was ready to strike again and completely finish off Zhu Xiawu.

But at this moment, Zhu Xiawu's figure flashed instantly, and in an instant, he appeared next to Lu Xiaofeng and the others, and then slapped a palm towards Lu Xiaofeng and the others.

"Be careful!"

Lu Xiaofeng and the others' faces changed drastically, and they all resisted.

But how could a top-level celestial of the Eightfold Heaven Realm be something they could resist?

Even if Zhu Xiawu was injured at this moment and couldn't use all his strength, it was just this terrifying force that belonged to the heavenly powerhouses, and it was not something they could carry.

"Bang ......"

In an instant, more than a dozen masters were repulsed one after another, vomiting blood and flying.

I don't know if it's deliberate, the direction they flew out in was where Bai Yujing was.

This made Bai Yujing unable to pay attention to Zhu Xiawu for a while.

At the same time, Zhu Xiawu's body was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he had jumped into the air, turning into a lightning-like ghost shadow, and swept towards the distant sky.

Bai Yujing raised his head at this time, frowned slightly, and was about to get up to chase and kill, but Lu Xiaofeng and the others had already vomited blood and landed.

After feeling the injuries of everyone a little, he couldn't help sighing, gave up the idea of chasing and killing, and started to treat a few people first.

After all, everyone is a new generation of leaders in the Ming martial arts, and they are all expected to set foot in the heavens in the future.

Long.

Everyone woke up one by one, looked at the mess all over the ground, and the man in black who had long since disappeared, and after a little thought, they all understood what was happening.

Everyone immediately looked ashamed, and arched their hands towards Bai Yujing and said, "I'm ashamed to drag my predecessors back." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Bai Yujing shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "If you go, you will leave, as long as you find out his identity, there will be many opportunities to kill him in the future." Moreover, I was invited by Yuhuatian to come here, mainly to ensure your safety, and you can wait for nothing at the moment. ”

Hearing this, everyone was moved and thanked again.

Immediately, Lu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "Senior, the true identity of this person is the leader of the Great Alliance of the Twelve Serial Dock Waterways of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River in the Great Song Dynasty, but his real name and real body are rarely seen. ”

"Twelve Dock ......"

Bai Yujing's eyes narrowed slightly, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "I don't know the true face of this person, but since I know his identity, it shouldn't be difficult to find out." ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

Indeed, with the strength of the imperial court, it should not be too difficult to find out the true identity of this person.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao looked anxious, stepped forward and saluted: "Song Yuanqiao, the head of the junior Wudang, has seen Senior Bai. ”

The head of Wudang?

Bai Yujing glanced at Song Yuanqiao and nodded slightly.

Wudang has a Zhang Sanfeng, this person is indeed worth a look at him, so he also gave enough face to Song Yuanqiao.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuanqiao didn't care about this matter, and when he saw him nodding, he immediately continued: "Just now, this person said that there are other people who have entered the territory of my Daming, and now there are people who have gone to my Wudang, I am afraid that they are going to the family teacher." ”

Song Yuanqiao said worriedly: "The Great Song Dynasty has made sufficient preparations in order to stop us from waiting for the Western Expedition, and the younger generation is worried that the family teacher will not be able to resist, so I also ask the senior to go to my Wudang to help the family teacher." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiaofeng and the others also changed their faces slightly, and immediately thought of what the man in black said just now, and they all looked at Bai Yujing, and arched their hands: "I implore my seniors to take action and go to Wudang to save Zhang Zhenren." ”

"I really let that kid guess correctly, there are other masters who went to Wudang?"

Hearing this, Bai Yujing frowned slightly, and immediately realized the importance of this matter, without saying much, he nodded and said, "Okay, be careful yourself, I'll go to Wudang to have a look first." ”

"Thank you, senior!"

Song Yuanqiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly saluted.

Bai Yujing shook his head, did not delay, immediately stepped into the air, galloped away in the direction of Wudang, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Leaving the crowd in the field, with a worried face.

Wudang.

Due to the fall of the master of the Divine Sword Gate, Song Yuanqiao, the head of the sect, led all the disciples to the Divine Sword Gate to mourn, and now Wudang is the acting head of the second Yu Lianzhou.

Considering the chaos on the rivers and lakes at this moment, although Yu Lianzhou didn't know what was going on, he was also vigilant and didn't dare to be careless, and ordered all the disciples to strictly defend, and even the number of disciples guarding the mountain gate doubled.

Facts have proved that Yu Lianzhou's judgment was not wrong.

At this time, at sunset, the sunset is as red as blood.

A ghostly figure quietly appeared at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

These figures have extraordinary aura, especially the first two, and they are even more terrifying, and they all exude a strong momentum that belongs to the top great masters.

These people are all masters of the Twelve Serial Docks.

The two leaders are the two great gods of the Twelve Docks, the 'Soft Water Divine Monarch' Yong Xiyu and the 'Fire Divine Monarch' Cai Waishen, the two masters under the command of Zhu Xiawu, the leader of the Great Alliance.

This time they infiltrated Daming, and they acted separately from the alliance leader.

The Great Alliance Master is responsible for solving the Bai Yu of the Divine Sword Sect and causing chaos in the northwest area, while they are responsible for dealing with the rest of the Martial Arts Sect.

or coercion, or inducement, if it really can't be solved, it will be directly destroyed.

In a word, that is to make the rivers and lakes of Daming chaotic and sabotage Daming's westward expedition.

And the Wudang faction, which is the state religion of the Ming Dynasty, is one of their goals.

"Kill! Not a single one to stay! ”

Yong Xiyu was amazingly murderous, led a team of disciples to set foot on Wudang, and indifferently issued a killing order.

When Cai Weishen heard this, his brows frowned slightly, and he said: "The meaning of the alliance leader is to find a way to rebel first, and if it can't be reversed, then destroy the door." ”

Yong Xiyu said coldly: "Wudang is the state religion of the Ming Dynasty, it is not so simple to rebel, and, with Zhang Sanfeng's character, do you think he will give in easily?" ”

Cai Weeshen was silent for a moment and said, "Let's see what that adult has to say first." ”

Yong Xiyu frowned, but he didn't insist anymore, nodded, waved his hand slightly, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Cai Weishen also led people to catch up.

At this time, Wudang Mountain was peaceful and tranquil.

The disciples did their duty and did whatever they had to do, not in the slightest sense of the danger that was coming.

The only one - Zhang Sanfeng!

Wudang back mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng was dressed in ordinary Taoist clothes, sitting on the bluestone on the top of the mountain, eating and drinking, and swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.

Compared with a year ago, Zhang Sanfeng's temperament at this time has changed greatly.

Originally, he was a fairy wind crane bone, and as a Taoist master, he had a prodigal and unruly bearing.

But now he has that kind of unruly bearing, and the whole person is filled with an indescribable majesty, like a god descending from heaven, which is daunting.

Not only that, but the momentum on his body is becoming more and more unfathomable, like a hidden dragon in the abyss, deep and unsearchable!

Right now.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, but with a kind of indifference and majesty without any emotion.

Raising his eyes to look down the mountain, Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, and then a cold light flashed under his eyes.

"A little bit of ghosts, but also dare to come to the poor dojo to be presumptuous, and kill yourself!"

The indifferent words fell, Zhang Sanfeng got up and walked down the mountain.

Obviously down-to-earth, walking down the mountain, but in the blink of an eye, it stepped out of the land for several miles, this magical footwork, is the Taoist technique of shrinking the ground into inches, has been Zhang Sanfeng to appreciate the realm of perfection.

However, before he could take a few steps, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked under an ancient tree next to the mountain road.

A man dressed as a farmer in an ordinary linen robe sat quietly under an ancient tree, and seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

Zhang Sanfeng slowly stepped forward, stood in front of the farmer, his eyes were condensed, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is waiting for the poor road to go down the mountain?" ”

The farmer didn't seem to hear Zhang Sanfeng's voice, and looked at the clouds in the distance with a wooden expression, as if thinking about life.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, slowly turned around, got up, and then looked at Zhang Sanfeng, his eyes were calm, and said, "Give you three choices, either surrender to me, or kill me, or ...... I beat you to death. ”

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

A heavy breath permeated, as if even the air was frozen, cold as winter.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the farmer in front of him, and after a long time, his pupils shrank slightly, and a dignified look appeared on his face.

The farmer didn't seem to have much patience, and seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't speak, a touch of anger gradually rose in his eyes, and he said, "Three breaths, if you don't choose, I'll choose for you." ”

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said, "Poor Dao has an enmity with Your Excellency? ”

"No hatred." The farmer said coldly.

"Resentful?"

"No complaints."

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath: "Then it seems that Your Excellency is here specifically for the poor road." ”

"Can you know your name before you do it?"

The farmer said indifferently, "You can call me...... The Great Demon God. ”

"The Great Demon God?"

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, and said in his heart Does this person have a problem with his brain, normal people would call it like this...... Strange name?

"It's time for three breaths." The farmer's indifferent voice sounded, and he didn't care that Zhang Sanfeng looked at him like a fool, and said coldly: "It seems that I need to choose for you." ”

When the words fell, the farmer did not say another superfluous nonsense, and threw a punch forward.

The speed of this punch was extremely slow, and there was no momentum exposed, but it was such an ordinary punch, but Zhang Sanfeng's complexion changed suddenly.

"Boom-"

As this punch approached, an unimaginably terrifying force erupted, shaking the earth.

Even the void shattered at this moment, torn apart by the fist wind, and turned into powder.

Zhang Sanfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately raised his hand to defend, and a Tai Chi pattern appeared in front of him, sticking to heaven and earth.

But it was just a moment, the Taiji diagram suddenly exploded, and Zhang Sanfeng's figure retreated, flying dozens of feet.

At the same time, the whole mountain rumbled, rubble flew wildly, and the ground seemed to sink several feet out of thin air, and a huge deep crater appeared.

Zhang Sanfeng's figure was embarrassed, standing in the void, and after struggling to stabilize his figure, his expression became extremely shocked.

He stared closely at the sackcloth figure in the mountains, his face had become a little more solemn, this person had a mysterious origin, but his strength was far beyond his expectations.

But this person is ruthless, and it is useless to say more at this time.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Sanfeng's breath floated on his body, and behind him, a figure of a god slowly appeared, standing up to the sky and the earth, like a god.

The farmer's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the huge figure from afar, and his face finally changed slightly: "Statue of the True Martial Emperor? ”

(End of chapter)