Ling Muyu said, "It's my Senior Brother Qingyuan. Immediately opened the door, only to see the eighteen-nineteen young Taoist priest standing in front of the door, saw the door open, and immediately said: "You hurry up and clean up, the head of the uncle said, directly meet outside the city, tonight is estimated to live in Meizhuang, tomorrow is the right day, today basically eighty or ninety percent of the martial arts seniors have come to Meizhuang." ”

After Ling Muyu introduced the two to each other, he asked Cheng Yuxi, "Sister Yuxi, do you need to clean up?" Cheng Yuxi replied: "No need, I can go directly on the road, so please ask Senior Brother Qingyuan to lead the way." ”

When the three of them walked out of the inn, Ling Muyu suddenly said, "Senior brother, sister Yuxi, you wait for me, just a while, and I'll be back immediately." As he spoke, he ran briskly like a street, turned the corner and disappeared into the crowd. Only the two who looked at each other were left. Qing Yuan scratched his head and said to Cheng Yuxi: "Senior Sister Cheng, don't mind, my junior brother, is, yes." After a long pause, he finally said, "Sometimes it's more unexpected." ”

Cheng Yuxi said: "It's okay, I know that Brother Xiaoyu is a person with an excellent personality. ”

The two didn't wait long, Ling Muyu came back in a hurry, handed the things in his hand to Cheng Yuxi, and said: "I haven't eaten at noon, most of the pastries just now seem to have been eaten by me, I bought you some hawthorn cakes, you pad your stomach first, it is estimated that there will be a lot of delicious food in Meizhuang at night." ”

Cheng Yuxi only felt warm in his heart, and Ling Muyu said to Qing Yuan again: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, Senior Sister Cheng didn't eat at noon, don't delay, let's go and meet Master." Senior Brother Qingyuan nodded yes, and the three of them did not delay any longer, and rushed to the rendezvous outside the city.

The three of them went out of the city, but they saw the beautiful scenery of the West Lake along the way, and the fruit was unparalleled in the world. "If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate. Ling Muyu said as he looked at Cheng Yuxi. Cheng Yuxi lowered his head and said: "On the way to Meizhuang, surrounded by mountains, green shade, and located on the bank of the West Lake, it is also very good to live in seclusion here and not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes." As he spoke, he thought of his past home, "Weeping Yang". Ling Muyu knew that she thought of her family again, so she didn't want to mention it more.

Senior Brother Qing Yuan on the side suddenly said, "There is a smell of blood in the air. As he spoke, Ling Muyu sniffed it hard, and he also smelled it, and then heard Senior Brother Qingyuan continue: "This place is less than thirty miles away from Gushan Meizhuang, how can there be blood? Could it be that there is an enemy attacking?" Cheng Yuxi said: "There shouldn't be such a bold person." ”

The three of them continued to walk forward, but when they heard that the blood in the air was getting heavier and heavier, Cheng Yuxi suddenly stopped and said, "Senior brother, listen." Qing Yuan and Ling Muyu also stopped, listening intently, and heard the faint sound of a fight in the southwest direction, intermittently.

Qing Yuan had some considerations in his heart: "Those who dare to do it near Meizhuang must be a great enemy, and my Wudang disciples naturally can't stand by when they encounter it, but now I have two children, if I don't die, it's okay, junior sister, junior brother, little child, no need to be all this martial arts friendship." ”

Just as he was about to speak, Ling Muyu said lightly: "Senior brother, I am also a member of the Wudang Sect and a disciple of the head of the Wudang Sect. Although he was young, his tone was firm, Qing Yuan had no choice but to grit his teeth and say: "Let's go to help, see which sect and which faction of the senior brother has encountered the enemy, junior brother, you take care of the little junior sister of Emei." If we can't resist the enemy, we will quickly find Master and Uncle to come. Cheng Yuxi and Ling Muyu nodded in agreement.

The three of them quickly ran towards the fighting place, and found two or three corpses lying on the road, although Ling Muyu was young, he was not very afraid, and after stepping forward to check it, he said to Qing Yuan: "It is all a sword to kill Look at this costume and sword, it should be the north of the ancient Temple of Heaven, the people of the Wangwu faction of the Queen Mother Cave." "The Queen Mother Cave is said to be the place where the Yellow Emperor will meet the Queen Mother, and it is known as the first cave in the world.

Qing Yuan knew that this little junior brother was not good at martial arts, but he had always been knowledgeable, and since he said so, he wanted to come to eight or nine is not bad, and said at the moment: "The enemy wants to come to the martial arts is not low, but since he is a person who is 'Qingxu Xiaodongtian', he is also a Taoist lineage, and he should help him retreat from the enemy." The three of them continued to walk towards the place where they were fighting, but they could hear the sound of the blades intermittently, but it did not stop, and they thought that the enemy who had come to attack still did not leave.

The three of them turned around a mountain col and found that there was a large open space in front of them, and in the middle of the open space lay seven or eight corpses, some dressed in the same clothes as the Wangwu faction, and some of the children of other factions, and there were two people standing on the left and right sides of the clearing. It is said that there are two parties, but there is only one man on one side, the man is about forty years old, wearing a strange black clothes, not like the clothes of the Central Plains, and holding a strange thin sword in his backhand, the blood on the sword has not dried, and he thinks that the person from the Wangwu faction was killed by him.

Ling Muyu touched Senior Brother Qingyuan's arm, Qingyuan understood, squatted down, and only heard Ling Muyu whisper in his ear: "On the right are the people from the Wangwu faction, the Kongtong faction, and the Jiangnan historians. Qing Yuan said in surprise: "Then the Wangwu faction and the historian are just that, although Kongtong is not as good as my Wudang, it is a martial arts faction, and I heard that the head of Kongtong, Yang Lao Hero's Seven Wounds Fist, is even more famous all over the world, and the dragon descending palm of the beggar gang Yun Gang is the first 'fist palm' in the rivers and lakes." Who is that weird middle-aged man?" Ling Muyu then said softly: "The person on the left, as I expected, should be from Dongying. Qing Yuan replied in a low voice: "Could it be that the Japanese invaders have returned rampantly?" During the previous emperors, the coastal defense was relaxed, and the people on the southeast coast suffered a lot from the Japanese troubles, especially the Dongying people. However, in recent decades, the coastal defense has been complete, but there have been few cases of Japanese raids.

Ling Muyu shook his head and said softly: "It shouldn't be, the gangsters of the widows are nothing more than a group of outlaws who are fighting for money, they won't be so arrogant, and this person's martial arts temperament is not like that little gangster." ”

When the Dongying people saw Qingyuan and his party, they saw that it was a young Taoist priest with two and a half children, and he didn't care about it at the moment, and said to the people on the right: "My name is Aisu Jiuzhong, a native of Ise Country." Ling Muyu and the others listened to him, and the Han language was also fluent, but some pronunciations were inaccurate, which was strange, but no one laughed at this time. Listen to him continue: "When I was young, I comprehended the 'Yin Flow' swordsmanship in the chaotic times and slaughtered, and traveled around the world to practice martial arts. When I came to the Central Plains Dynasty, I heard that there were masters gathered here and came to ask for advice, who knew that the Central Plains martial arts was not worthy of its name, and there would be no real masters?"

When the people of the first three factions on the right heard these arrogant words, they couldn't help but shout, "The barbarians dare to underestimate the martial arts of the Central Plains. "At this time, I am a master of the major factions, and you can only make a big deal of nonsense here. "When my Central Plains martial arts master arrives, you will definitely be beaten." "There has been a lot of noise for a long time, but no one dares to really stand up.

Qing Yuan was in the audience, annoyed, and said: "This Aizhou Jiuzhong is also too arrogant, wait for me to go up and let him teach me Wudang Peerless." Just about to step forward, but saw the first person in white to walk out of the crowd on the right, seventeen or eighteen years old, although the word is not high, but the person is heroic, said: "Yang Zixi, a disciple at the end of Xia Kongtong, lead Your Excellency's high moves, if I am not defeated, my personal skills are not good, but it is not my Kongtong martial arts skills." "He saw this Ai Zhou Jiuzhong fighting more than ten times in a row before, his body was strange and fast, and he hit the key point with a single sword, which killed people instantly. He knew that he was not proficient in Kongtong, and it was difficult for him to be an opponent, but he was still not allowed to insult the Central Plains martial arts so much.

The people from Kongtong Sect beside Yang Zixi immediately persuaded: "Senior Brother Yang must not, the uncles will be here soon, and then you can crush this arrogant villain, you don't have to fight for this moment, if you have a mistake, how can we explain to the head of the house." ”

Ling Muyu praised Qing Yuan and Cheng Yuxi: "This Senior Brother Kongtong Yang is a true hero and a real man, with the demeanor of his father Yang Lao Hero. Qing Yuan also nodded in praise again and again. Cheng Yuxi thought of the corpses he had seen before, and said worriedly: "But Senior Brother Yang is young after all, I hope nothing will happen." ”

That Aizhou Jiuzhong didn't care what Yang Lao Hero or Xie Lao Boxer, he saw that someone finally came out of the competition, and said happily: "The people of the Central Plains are verbose, hurry up and get out of the sword." Ignoring everyone's dissuasion, Yang Zixi took the long sword and walked to the middle of the field. He studied fist kung fu, because of his thousands of changes in his shots and his posture has his own style, the people of the rivers and lakes gave him the title of "flying phoenix hand", but the way of this swordsmanship is not as good as fist kung fu.

The two of them stood still on the left and right, and Aizhou Jiuzhong didn't say much, directly put the sword across his chest, and ran towards Yang Zixi quickly. Yang Zixi didn't dare to slack off, calmed down, and wanted to see this person's sword momentum clearly, but Ai Zhou Jiuzhong rushed closer than he imagined. Yang Zixi knew that if he didn't make a move, he didn't have to make a move, and drew the long sword from left to right in two circles, which is a trick in Kongtong's swordsmanship.

I can only hear the sound of "dang", the sound of blades intersecting. The two have been on the wrong side. Ai Zhou Jiuzhong shook his head, sighed and said: "My 'Yin Flow' swordsmanship has not yet been practiced to the extreme, and the Central Plains martial arts are amazing. As he spoke, he walked back to where he was.

"Senior Brother Yang's swordsmanship is wonderful. "Kongtong swordsmanship is worthy of being a martial arts master. Seeing this, the Kongtong people on the right immediately shouted and cheered Yang Zixi. But I saw that Yang Zixi was trembling and shaking, as if he was unstable on his feet.

Ling Muyu asked Qing Yuan: "Senior brother, what happened just now, junior brother's martial arts are low, and he didn't see it clearly. Qing Yuan's expression was solemn, he shook his head, and said, "I don't see it clearly, this person's swordsmanship is above me." It is estimated that only Uncle Shi can control and support. ”

Yang Zixi suddenly couldn't support it and fell to the ground, her lower abdomen quickly stained with blood. The Kongtong Sect was shocked, and immediately stepped forward to carry him back to the formation, either by applying elixir or by feeding him pills.

Seeing that Aizhou Jiuzhong continued: "The kung fu of the Central Plains martial arts is really exquisite, and I will ask the next master to teach me." It turned out that when he was young, he practiced the "Ape Flying Technique" body method is very flexible, fast and abnormal, and then experienced the civil war, one night and night dreamed of the Ubido Myojin, the dream showed the magic of killing, after waking up, he combined his own martial arts to create a precious killing technique in this bloody era "Yin Flow", this kind of swordsmanship pays attention to one blow to kill, so he was blocked by Yang Zixi's swordsmanship, a blow failed, and he admired in his heart: "The Central Plains martial arts is really wonderful, this young man can make my swordsmanship invalid." ”

But at this time, his words were extremely mocking to the ears of the heroes present. Qing Yuan said: "Even if you die under this person's sword, you can't make Wulin suffer the humiliation of this villain. "Then you have to rush to grab it.