King Shura glanced at Shangguan Qingjun and said with a smile: "Little weak woman, she is very powerful, I don't know how the sky is high and the earth is thick, how can I be the opponent of your old prostitute demon, today, let me come to Shura, come to meet your kung fu." ”

Wu Daotong finally wanted to fight with the Shura King, and secretly shouted: "Just fight, the Demon Yan Sect has been on the rivers and lakes in recent years, and tomorrow will be great, and your name as the Shura King will naturally rise, and the back waves of the Yangtze River will push the front waves, and there are few people who know me in the older generation, so let me make a small name on the rivers and lakes." Thinking of this, Wu Daotong stepped forward with a wooden crutch and shouted, "King Shura, old boy, you can take a good look." ”

This trick old horse asked for directions, it was really fast and urgent, although it was a wooden stick, but it was a swordsmanship, Wu Daotong swordsmanship came from the master - the old Taoist, the swordsmanship was taken from the "Tao Te Ching", divided into six sections, the swordsmanship was pure and strong, simple, straight to the point, but it was infinite.

The first time the king of Shura and Wu Daotong competed, he was afraid of him a few points, it was normal, he didn't need all his strength at the moment, pulled out the long sword, intercepted and blocked, the wooden stick did not have the edge of the long sword, but there was the speed of the long sword, Wu Daotong was afraid that the wooden crutch would be cut off, after the shot, he retreated, stepped forward, the figure flashed, and came to the side of the king of Shura very quickly, the king of Shura used the grappling hand, took his left shoulder, the long sword cut him off the plate, Wu Daotong flashed to the right, raised his left foot, the long sword was passing under his feet, the king of Shura took advantage of his poor defense, the long sword was chopped, the grappling hand grabbed the fist, called him to face the door, these several changes, completed quickly, it was really difficult to see。

After all, Wu Daotong is still an old man, how can he let King Shura's little trick to fight back, immediately when King Shura's fist is less than a foot away from the door, stretch out his fingers, point at the acupoints on his wrist, King Shura will not let him get his wish, with an elbow crutch, pretending to be his fingers, Wu Daotong hooked the arm of King Shura with his fingers, all fingers held her arm, King Shura smiled, the hilt of the sword turned in the palm of his hand, and the bayonet to his lower abdomen was a killing move, Wu Daotong was shocked, so he had to intercept it with a wooden crutch, click, and the wooden crutch was cut off by the long sword, and there was still a connection, Wu Daotong hooked a layer of dirt on the ground under his feet and kicked it into the eyes of King Shura, Taking advantage of the fact that King Shura was covering with his sleeve, he took a step back, threw out half of the wooden crutch in his hand, and stood in place, seemingly a little unstable.

Shangguan Qingjun looked at his body trembling slightly, and there is a cripple, his left leg is in front, his right leg is in the back, it seems that it is not the same length, it turns out, Wu Daotong was hunted down and killed in the past, and more than ten heroes in the rivers and lakes were surrounded, after that battle, he injured his right leg and delayed treatment, so now one leg is long, one leg is short, the difference is nearly the size of a fingernail, yes, walking, limping, had to be supported by wooden crutches, lost wooden crutches at the moment, Wu Daotong recovered his previous appearance, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

Since his leg injury, he will never easily show his shortcomings in front of people, one is because he is afraid of being chased by the enemy, and the other is because he is afraid of other people's jokes.

But now, in less than three moves, he was forced by King Shura to abandon the wooden crutch and show his original form, which he never expected.

However, this is what happens to talent, how many people have spent their lives learning less than others in three or five years.

Wu Daotong ignored King Shura's superb martial arts, but he could only sigh that he had wasted so many years in vain, what else did he practice, "Yin and Yang Dafa", killed so many innocent women, and did so many things that hurt heaven and reason, in the end, it was not as good as King Shura's three moves.

Wu Daotong looked up to the sky and roared, sad and sad, and said: "Wu Daotong, Wu Daotong, you actually fell into the hands of King Shura, what face will you have in the future, you will have a foothold in the rivers and lakes, and you have lived for most of your life, it is really a dream, and the big dream should also wake up, hahaha, wake up, wake up." After Wu Daotong finished speaking, the sword stretched out a hand, and the internal qi went out, attracting half of the wood on the ground to his hand, and the ability to take things from the air was breathtaking, but the Shura King felt that this air flow contained a series of feminine powers, and the cold was terrible.

King Shura didn't know what Wu Daotong was going to do, but he saw him holding half of the wooden crutch in his hand, raising his arm high, and piercing it straight to his head, King Shura saw him cut himself, and he couldn't help but feel pity, he had no grudge against Wu Daotong, but because Shangguan Qingjun was just that, he might not have the heart to kill him, and sometimes rushed over and pointed his elbow.

"Old whore, don't mess around!"

Wu Daotong only felt that his arm was numb, and the wooden crutch fell to the ground, his eyes were resentful, and he looked at King Shura weakly, and sneered: "Old man, I lost, the future life is terrible, you win, I should commit suicide, so as not to be embarrassed and conspicuous in this river and lake." ”

"If you think so, then please feel free, suicide, I don't care. King Shura said.

Wu Daotong snorted: "That one wants you to come to the rescue, be nosy." After speaking, he picked up the wooden crutch, aimed at the vital position on his body with the broken sharpness, and was just about to stab it, and glanced at the Shura King, but he was no longer as decisive as he was at the beginning.

"Old thing, you have a superb martial arts, but in this river and lake, you are doing nothing, it is really ridiculous, are you poor and don't want to do a few big things?"

"What do you mean, I can't let me join the Demon Sect, hum, it's ridiculous, under the world, there are vigorous events, that's a lot, but I don't know, why do you think that only when you do things in the Demon Sect can it be considered vigorous. Wu Daotong put down the wooden crutch, it seemed that his heart was moved, but if he wanted to pull down his face, he couldn't, he boasted that he was in the rivers and lakes, crawling and rolling for many years, and his name was not necessarily as loud as the Shura King, so that he bent his knees to join the Demon Yan Sect, which made outsiders look at him, but in his heart, he thought that for many years, he had been living in seclusion in the mountains, and he did not dare to set foot in the rivers and lakes, because of the practice, he had become the target of the public, and he was about to be inferior to his old age, and finally achieved nothing, all day long with the birds and birds in the mountains and forests as his companion, he practiced miraculous skills, why not to be able to make a big difference in the rivers and lakes, right now, in his own old way, I am afraid that the body is in the soil, and I can't get a name, It's better to be like King Shura said, join the Demon Flame Sect, and after a hundred, use his own body to change his name.

King Shura has read countless people, attracting people to join is a common thing, with his three-inch tongue, plus the suppression of fists and feet, in recent years, how many talents have been attracted to the Demon Yan Sect, these people, how many admirers come, the Shura King in the Demon Yan Sect, the status is extremely high, the popularity is excellent, he is not a general, but with a huge personality charm to support, he saw that Wu Daotong has a heart, but a hard mouth, Shicai does not bow to himself, he is for the sake of talents, willing to pull down the face, lower the identity, give up the dignity, immediately took a deep look, said: "Senior Wu, I admire you as an old hero alive, with your strength, more than that, now this Jianghu is completely chaotic, here, you have a bad relationship with the Jianghu, everyone wants to kill you, you still have a way to retreat, although my Demon Yan Sect is not big, it has a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, but you think about it, these are all those so-called famous and decent people, gratuitous slander, they need an opponent, and the fairness advocated by the Demon Yan Sect is exactly what they don't want to see, so they are defiling our sect everywhere, you seniors, know this Jianghu more thoroughly than me, and be conscious。 But I won't believe it. As soon as King Shura's words came out, he instantly broke the defense line in Wu Daotong's heart, although this point of view is a bit far-fetched, it is not a bad idea, Wu Daotong hates those famous and decent families in the rivers and lakes, and he hates it to the bone.

Shangguan Qingjun listened on the side, and saw Wu Daotong gradually walking all the way with the Shura King, his face gradually changed, and he said in his heart: "This Shura King is going to subdue the old prostitute demon, this is terrible, I still think, the Shura King and the old prostitute fight to the death, I can take the opportunity to escape, or, simply die under the sword of the Shura King, a hundred, but I don't want them to wear a pair of pants on the road now, what do they have to do to me?"

Wu Daotong thought about all kinds of things, and decided to join the Demon Flame Sect, no matter where he was concerned, he had to do this, he nodded and said: "I have asked Shura King Aicai, today is better than a hundred things to hear, let my old man's son admire and admire, but I have been in the world for a long time, I don't like to be disciplined, and when I come to your Demon Flame Sect, I don't want to lose my freedom." ”

King Shura laughed, getting Wu Daotong is equivalent to getting a fierce general, he is very happy in his heart, this trip is really not in vain, but there is still a pity in his heart, if Wu Daotong is twenty years younger, then the Demon Yan Sect is bound to be like a tiger.

Seeing him laughing more than once, Wu Daotong didn't understand in his heart, and thought: "Why is he laughing, is he making fun of my old man, it turns out that everything is lying to me, yes, yes, then I have to fight hard with him!" Quietly, Wu Daotong's luck was between his palms.