Everyone walked for half an hour, came to a unique place in Wudang Mountain, called "drip hole", said to be a drip hole, in fact, you can't see the hole, only a few zhang wide waterfall from the opposite side of the road is not topped, the bottomless cliff wall falls into the canyon, the general waterfall, you can hear the roar of falling water hitting the stone wall or water surface from afar, and this waterfall, but can not hear any sound, probably the enemy blocking the road is the cliff is too deep, the sound of the water falling to the bottom can not be transmitted at all, as for the hole, probably refers to the bottomless waterhole under the cliff.

Coming to the opposite side of the waterfall, the road under your feet suddenly becomes narrow, the left is a cliff, the right is a steep slope, one side of the steep slope, from the bottom to the top, there is a thick meadow with a width of more than ten zhang wide, and above the meadow, there is a dense and impermeable forest, which makes people feel cold inexplicably.

"Since the Sun Moon Divine Sect can kill Wudang Mountain and slaughter the Wudang disciples on the mountain, why don't they ambush here and use their geographical advantages to deal with the decent masters who go up the mountain?" Lan Tian practiced martial arts in Tianlong Mountain, and Lan Yiming naturally asked him to read some military books and battle strategies, so that if he could lead the martial arts in the future, he could use this to command large-scale battles, so as soon as he walked into the dripping hole, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Lan Tian, don't scare us, none of the people on this road are first-class masters, and if we really encounter the people of the Sun God Sect or their accomplices, we will be miserable." As soon as Zhao Li's words fell, he heard the disciple of the Qingcheng faction who was walking in front, "Cangchang, Cangchang", pull out his sword, and quickly use the famous flower-piercing sword technique of Qingcheng Mountain in the direction of the woods, dancing the blade, as if dialing a hidden weapon. And the four disciples who were weaker in martial arts in the back had already knocked down three, obviously hit by some hidden weapon.

Seeing that a disciple of the Qingcheng faction fell, Lan Tian shouted: "Be careful! But before the words fell, the sound of the flying needle breaking through the air was heard suddenly, and the five people were busy rounding the sword, transporting the internal qi to the sword body, and dialing the flying needle, although the five people pushed away the flying needles around them to ensure their safety, but they could not protect the horses beside them, and only heard a few muffled sounds of "bang bang bang", and the five horses fell to the ground one after another.

"Who? If you have a kind, come out quickly, and don't hide in the shadows and do some indiscriminate means to harm others. As soon as the flying needle stopped, Ling Shanzi could be heard yelling loudly at the woods on the slope.

"Ha, ha, ha, Master Lingshanzi, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so heroic!" As the people spoke, a man of short stature, dressed in green clothes, and with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, suddenly stood in front of everyone.

"It turned out to be you, we shouldn't have met in twenty years, the food in the official mansion is delicious, right?" Ling Shanzi teased.

"It's delicious, of course it's delicious, I'm now the emperor's military department Zuo Shilang, 300,000 taels of silver a year, Brother Lingshanzi, why are you so obsessed and hiding in the mountains all day long to live that kind of hard life? I think you should follow me, I can ensure that you have a prosperous official fortune. Someone persuaded him.

"Situ Yong, don't daydream, I didn't participate in the government twenty years ago, and I won't be here twenty years later, I still have to ask you, who killed my Lingfengzi?" Thinking of the death of his junior brother Ling Fengzi, Ling Shanzi was a little annoyed, and he speculated that this matter must be inseparable from Situ Yong.

In his early years, Situ Yong practiced the immeasurable exercises with Dao Shun, Dao Frustration, and Dao Chung under the Infinite Sect Guiyi Master, and learned the Guiyi Master set up the Guiyi Master's own Guiyi palm method, outside the spirit, the Infinite Sect for hunting convenience, and also passed on a hand of ten thousand bee needles of the secret weapon technique, Situ Yong also has a lot of research on this needle, and it is used to assassinate opponents at the moment, which is invincible.

"I didn't participate in the killing of the Spirit Fengzi, but I know that this was done by a few protectors of the Sun God Sect." Situ Yong said.

"Would you like to hear about it?" Since knowing that Lingfengzi was killed, Lingshanzi has been anxious to know who Lingfengzi's person is all the way, so as to take revenge.

"You are dying, I will tell you the truth, half a month ago, the Sun God Sect heard that Wudang Sansu was not on the mountain, so he sent three protectors to kill Wudang, and exterminated the Wudang disciples on the mountain. After Situ Yong finished speaking, he waved his hand in the direction of the forest, and in an instant, dozens of people rushed out of the forest, and came to everyone in a blink of an eye.

There is a person in front, eight feet tall, wearing a red robe, holding a golden Zen staff, the round big face plate is full of horizontal meat, and the thin little eyes are showing a fierce light.

Behind the four people, there were six more people, but they were the six Taoist priests who had come down from Weibao Mountain to join Jinyiwei that Zhu Yu had seen, Yunlong, Yunhu, Spruce, Yunzhu, Yunni and Yuntu, and then behind were more than 20 people who were less than six feet tall, wearing wide robes and large sleeves, with their heads crossed and holding steel knives.

These strangely dressed people, Zhu Yu has never seen them, asked Lan Tian, Lan Tian said: "These people are Dongying monks, good at using steel knives, knife skills and fierceness, and Northern Shaolin has been in collusion for many years, you must be careful to deal with it." ”

Lan Tian and Zhu Yu in the back were talking, the table tennis in front of them had already started fighting, Lingshanzi and Linghuazi worked together to deal with Situ Yong, and they had just won a draw. Zhu Fake and Zhu Seng can fight against Linglinzi and Lingyazi respectively. Zhu Foke, the six Taoist priests of Weibaoshan and more than 20 Dongying monks surrounded the blue sky at once, and the five of them were surrounded at once, only Yuanying stood outside the circle, watching the changes, in order to help.

Seeing that there were many people on the other side, and the five people on his side lacked actual combat experience, Lan Tian shouted, retreated to the top of the hillside, and after speaking, while facing the enemy with a sword, he took the four people to move to the hillside meadow little by little.

Among all the people who fought against the five people, Zhu Buddha is the highest martial arts, Zhu Yu and Lan Ling'er have a heart, and they stepped forward with their swords, surrounding Zhu Foke, and the two of them stabbed Zhu Foke with the wind chasing sword in the Shaolin Three Swordsmanship, and I stabbed Zhu Foke with a sword, and actually made Zhu Buddha Ke left and right, embarrassed, but Zhu Buddha can be regarded as a master among the predecessors, and was not accustomed to the two routines for a while.

Lan Tian first fought with Yun Ni for a few moves, and found that Yun Ni's swordsmanship was no less than his own, so he simply took advantage of his unpreparedness, and hit Yun Ni with a palm, and actually beat Yun Ni seven or eight zhang, fainted to the ground, and three or four Dongying monks went up to pull him aside to rescue. Yun Long and Yun Hu, who were standing on the side and didn't know who to deal with, saw that Lan Tian had injured Yun Ni, and suddenly rushed up, surrounding Lan Tian in the middle, Lan Tian resisted with a sword in one hand, and formed a palm shape with one hand, thinking of finding an opportunity to use the Prajna palm technique to injure two or three people, but the five Taoist priests knew that Lan Tian's palm was powerful, and they were worried that they would be hit by his palm, and they kept dodging his palm's left hand, which greatly weakened the offensive force, and Lan Tian was not injured and defeated for a while.

The most thrilling Zhao Li and Luo Lin, were besieged by more than ten Dongying monks with scimitars, the knife method of Dongying monks is simple and practical, it is three moves, chopping, stabbing, repeatedly, forcing the two to be in a hurry, a moment later, Luo Lin's waist, legs were cut three or four times, fortunately, it was only scratched, Zhao Li was stabbed in the leg, the two wanted to consume like this, it was inevitable to plant back in the hands of these monks, so the body jumped out of the circle, never thought, the monks did not have a strong fighting spirit, saw the two jumped out of the circle, and suddenly surrounded again, The two began a new round of bitter battle.

The most terrifying thing is that in North Shaolin, on the side of the official army and the Dongying Japanese monks, Yuan Ying is the highest in martial arts, and the three leaders of the Japanese monks, Watanabe Kaiseki, Matsushita Daishi, Tanaka Jueichi and seven or eight Japanese monks have not yet made a move, that is to say, the victory or defeat of this non-evenly matched fight has been divided, and the defeat or killing of the five sons of Lantian, Zhu Yu and the four sons of Qingcheng is only a matter of time.

When the two sides fought for about a quarter of an hour, Zhu Yu saw that Zhu Buddha could become more and more courageous, and knew that there was no possibility of victory without the help of the Hercules palm, so he whispered to Lan Ling'er, "We both use the same sword to pour our hearts into the move, stab Zhu Buddha in the chest, and then retreat at the same time, I injured him with my palm after pulling out the distance between the two sides." ”

Lan Ling'er understood, handed out a move to chase the moon for thousands of miles, and stabbed Zhu Foke's throat, at the same time that Zhu Fo Ke dodged and let Lan Ling'er sword move, the two suddenly changed their moves, and the two swords stabbed Zhu Foke's chest at the same time, and Zhu Foke retreated to let the sword at the same time, Zhu Yu suddenly threw away the sword, and his palms drew three circles in the air, and then a palm hit Zhu Foke's body.

Zhu Buddha didn't know that Zhu Yu's palm power was powerful, one hand held a sword, the other hand was also in the shape of a palm, according to Zhu Yu's palm to hit, ready to take Zhu Yu's palm force, on the side of the circle should be in the blue sky when the cloud mud was injured, he found that the blue sky palm power is not bad, at this moment, when he saw Zhu Yuyun's palm power and then a palm to Zhu Buddha can be shot, he couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out, he saw that Zhu Yu's palm power was much higher than the blue sky, this palm was solid, Zhu Buddha would definitely be injured, so the circle should be in situ to lift his breath, fly high, and shoot it with a palm on the top of Zhu Yu's head.