"Dangdangdang" Three light buttons sounded, and Ling Xuzi asked in the house, "What's the matter?"

"Senior brother, Lu Shaoxia has woken up and is practicing in the courtyard, do you want to go with me to have a look?"

"Oh?" Before the words fell, Ling Xuzi had already walked out of the door, and he had just finished breathing for a long time, and his face was extremely good at this time, and he was in full bloom.

"Is this serious? I originally thought that with Lu Shaoxia's cultivation, it would take a few days to fuse these two true qi together, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. ”

Xuan Weizi also had similar thoughts to him, and when he saw that his senior brother came out first, he hurriedly took over the topic and said, "Well, I have to don't look at this Lu Shaoxia's young age, he is really a rare martial arts wizard." ”

The two of them chatted while walking, and it didn't take much effort to come to the courtyard where Lu Qian was. Leaning in and taking a look, Lu Qian, who had just recovered from his injuries, was standing there at the moment waving a dragon-patterned rolling stick, practicing with a rustling sound every time.

"What a handsome kung fu! Lu Shaoxia is really good Yaxing, looking at your ruddy complexion, is it possible that the injuries in your body are no longer hindered?" Ling Xuzi raised his big finger with a smile and exclaimed, and at the same time, he also liked this child a little bit in his heart.

Lu Qian saw that someone was coming outside, so he hurriedly collected the form, hugged his wrists and said, "The juniors see the two Taoist leaders." ”

"Haha, no courtesy, see that the young man is fine, the two of us can rest assured. This Wudang catastrophe, thanks to the help of the young man, the poor road here is grateful. ”

"The real person in charge doesn't have to be like this, and the younger generation is just a gesture, and the word gratitude is not daring. Seeing that Daoist Xuanweizi wanted to make a big salute, Lu Qian hurriedly went over to support him.

He was chatting happily with the two Taoist masters here, and it happened that Han Ning'er walked in from outside, with a bowl of hot porridge in her hand.

Because she was worried about Lu Qian's body, she couldn't sleep early, so she ran to the back kitchen, borrowed the fire to make smoke, and cooked a bowl of porridge, planning to feed Lu Qian. Which Cheng wanted to meet again, this Lu Gongzi turned out to be like a living tiger.

Ci changed and couldn't help but make Han Ning'er feel a burst of joy in her heart, and seeing that the two martial juniors were also here, she was so ashamed that she immediately blushed, and she handed the hot porridge to Lu Qian's hand and ran away.

"Ning'er...... This ......" Lu Qian, who didn't understand the amorous feelings, was suddenly confused by her, and she didn't know what to do with the hot porridge, or under Ling Xuzi's reminder, she thought of putting it back in the house for the time being

"Immeasurable Venerable, I tossed all night last night, I guess the young man is also hungry in his belly, and the two of us still have some trivial matters to deal with, don't let down Ning'er's child's heart." ”

After that, Ling Xuzi turned around and left with the senior brother in charge, Lu Qian looked at the backs of the two seniors in the distance, and then suddenly came to his senses.

hurriedly returned to the house, drank the bowl of porridge in two or three sips, then wiped his mouth, and ran to find Han Ning'er again.

I was only halfway through, and I suddenly felt a wave of heat suddenly rise in my palm, but I didn't quite adapt to it after absorbing that Chu Ba's true qi, so I didn't care too much.

But when he continued walking for a while, the burning sensation became stronger, and even began to ache faintly. In order to alleviate the symptoms, Lu Qian only shook his hand, and he heard a "boom", and a tree trunk the thickness of a bucket broke in front of him.

"This ......" Lu Qian, who couldn't believe what he was looking for, quickly rubbed his eyes, and finally accepted the reality after confirming it several times.

"Could it be that my internal cultivation has surpassed the Dumen realm? Wouldn't that have advanced to the Jingmen realm where my internal strength can be externalized?"

Thinking of this, Lu Qian used an internal force at will to shoot an abandoned stone tablet in the distance. I only heard the click of the ear wheel", and the stone tablet cracked in response to the sound, and successfully left a palm print in the gap.

"My damn, this is too powerful, isn't it?" In addition to being delighted, Lu Qian took out a golden dart from his waist again, planning to use the Liuren Streamer Trick taught to him by his uncle to try what unexpected effect it would have.

Before he could knock the golden dart out, he suddenly heard someone calling for help in a weak voice: "Help, is there anyone who can come and save me!"

Lu Qian, who has always been chivalrous, hurriedly followed the sound and began to search.

A moment later, on the edge of a mountain cliff, I saw a monk with a smooth head, desperately grasping the rattan hanging from it, floating in the air, and about to fall into the abyss of Zheng if he was not careful

"Quick, give me your hand!"

With Lu Qian's current ability, he had already come to him one by one, lying on the ground, trying to lean out half of his body, and stretched out his hand to call.

As soon as the monk saw that someone from above suddenly came to rescue, it was as if a drowning man had suddenly grasped a life-saving straw, and he firmly grasped Lu Qian's wrist in his hand.

After a lot of effort, he finally pulled him up from below, and Lu Qian let out a sigh of relief and said, "Master, why are you in danger?"

When the monk saw the life-saving benefactor asking, he hesitated for a moment, struggled with his thoughts, and finally decided to tell him the truth.

Then he said: "Amitabha, thank you for the rescue, this matter is really indescribable, I don't know if you are a monk disciple of the Wudang faction?"

"No, but I have a relationship with the real person in charge of Wudang, I don't know if I can help you. ”

"Oh, I see!" the monk's eyes flashed with a look of disappointment, but then he was quickly relieved.

I saw him look at Lu Qian and ask again: "Donor, dare to ask how to go to this Wudang Mountain Xuanmiaoguan?"

"Ha, you're asking the right person about this. Lu Qian pointed with his hand: "Follow this road all the way down, and that's where you are looking." ”

"Thank you, donor. As the monk spoke, he stood with one palm on his chest and bowed to Lu Qian's face.

"Master, please hurry up, it's just a little effort, why worry about it. I just don't know what your purpose is for looking for Wudang this time?"

Before he could speak, the monk sighed first and said, "Alas, this matter is a long story." I was originally a monk of Honghua Temple in Shaolin Mountain, but because the imperial court sent heavy troops to encircle and suppress the Shaolin faction, under the cover of a group of fellow disciples, I reluctantly rushed out. ”

"Although I am out of the tiger's mouth, I never dare to forget the mission on my shoulders. When I was leaving, the abbot specially handwrote a few letters, asking me to hand them over to the heads of the martial arts factions for help, so I braved the crisis of nine deaths and my life to come to this Wudang Mountain Zheng."