Moyunling, it was almost noon, and the two sides of the two realms finally negotiated the rules of the competition. Twelve people from each of the two realms of the two demons, in the form of a lottery to decide who will compete with whom, and in the end, which side will win the most people and which side wins.

One person was elected from each of the nine major sects, and then three from the other sects of the Righteous Path. Originally, Qin Ruyi wanted to recommend Bai Yujing, but then he thought that Bai Yujing seemed to have something to do with the demon girl of the Demon Gate, and he was afraid that he would be tricked by the demon girl of the Demon Gate, so he gave up.

The battle between the righteous and the demons was in full swing, and among the many people watching, four men were quietly leaving.

"Big brother, why hasn't Childe come yet?" said one of them.

The man known as the eldest brother had a meaty face, like a pig-killing man, and a pair of short raised eyebrows added a bit of anger. He didn't speak, and looked at the sky: "The hour is almost up, I'm waiting for half an hour, if the son hasn't come yet, we'll do it." ”

Suddenly, the middle-aged man beside him, who was less than five feet tall, suddenly glanced at him and whispered, "Is that person Bai Yujing who the son ordered the second brother to capture." ”

As soon as he said this, the other three all secretly glanced at Bai Yujing.

At this time, Bai Yujing and Zhang Cuiping were standing on the periphery of many Jianghu people. Originally, they were with the group of Taoists of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, but Zhang Cuiping's words made him embarrassed to stay in the Dragon and Tiger Sect, not to mention that Zhang Cuiping was not willing to be with that group of Taoists.

The two sneaked to the periphery, and when they were looking for a good position to watch, Bai Yujing suddenly felt something strange, as if someone was peeping at him, and couldn't help but look around.

"This Bai Yujing is so alert. ”

"The second brother wrote that he was mistakenly killed by Zang Wufeng, the second sword of Nanshan, and let him escape, it should be Bai Yujing. ”

"Big brother, Gongzi has instructed, this Bai Yujing is very important. If we do it later, the batch of gunpowder will explode, and Bai Yujing is afraid that he will have to die here. One looked at the surroundings and whispered.

The eldest brother pondered for a while, "Old Jiu, you can lead him down the mountain to the village community of Huixin Village later." The three of us lay in ambush there, and when he came, we captured him. ”

Lao Jiu is thin and small, and he has the best light skills, so it is a way for him to attract Bai Yujing, and the rest of them nodded. After a few people discussed, the eldest brother and the three went down the mountain first, and Lao Jiu quietly approached Bai Yujing's side.

If Bai Yujing heard the conversation of these people, he would definitely be able to guess that these people were Jinyiwei's people, and the son they were talking about was Ye Xipeng. Ye Xipeng and they agreed to meet at Moyunling at noon, but obviously Ye Xipeng was delayed because of something.

Where is Ye Xipeng at this time, he was stopped in front of a river pond less than ten miles away from Moyunling.

It was sunny, but the man was wearing a hat. I was sitting leisurely on a big rock by the river and washing my knives. The knife was stained with mottled blood, and after the river washed away, although it was cold, it still had a pungent bloody smell.

"You killed Twelve?" Ye Xipeng's voice was very calm, just his pair of long eyebrows were trembling, and he knew that his heart was already full of murderous intent.

The man with the hat washed his knife and said, "If you're talking about that long girl-like brocade guard, I killed it." ”

"The twelve-year-old silkworm hand has been trained to the realm of exhaling into silk, and you can kill him with one sword, and it must not be a nameless. And the only person who can have such a sword technique on the rivers and lakes and dare to wait for me here is the one on Lushan. ”

Ye Xipeng looked at the man wearing the hat and suddenly laughed out loud.

Normal people will definitely say what you are laughing at when they hear the other party laughing, but the person wearing the hat got up very calmly: "Do you want to say that I am worthy of the name of the second sword in Nanshan, I didn't dare to face the commander of Lu back then, but now I only dare to secretly kill one or two Jinyi guards." ”

This person is Zang Wufeng, the second sword of Nanshan.

He told Bai Yujing that he would go to southern Yunnan and come back before the Dragon Boat Festival. Bai Yujing was also waiting for him to come back, so that they could go and see Ye Xipeng together. But Zang Wufeng obviously forgot about Bai Yujing, and after he came back from southern Yunnan, he stopped Ye Xipeng alone.

It is said that a gentleman wears a sword, but I have never seen a gentleman with a sword. So it seems that the man who wielded the knife was obviously a vulgar man.

And Zang Wufeng is such a vulgar person, he was young and frivolous, and scolded Saint Kong. He was young and hot-blooded, and he killed the Japanese ronin. He has even been proud to think that his sword is the most powerful in the world, and he dared to face the enemy alone in the face of the three hundred ronin samurai in Japan.

Until I met that person, that person whose power and martial arts are unparalleled in the world. That person is the three orphans and three dukes, and the commander of the Jinyi Guard is Lu Bing.

Although Zang Wufeng drew his sword faster than Lu Bing, he also drew his knife faster than Lu Bing. The two shot at the same time, Zang Wufeng made three stabs, and Lu Bing only stabbed once. But Lu Bing's knife directly cut off his three knives, and finally slashed on his chest.

Now, more than 20 years later, that scar has healed in the morning, but sometimes he still feels very painful.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there have been more and more swordsmen, but swordsmen like Lu Bingna do not say that there is no one to come, but it is definitely true that there are no ancients before. Zang Wufeng waited too long, he just wanted to thwart that swordsman, and if he couldn't, he would die under that man's knife!

Originally, he should have faced that knife five years ago, but by mistake, because he was entangled by Jingting and Zhaoting on the way, he met Gongsun Buzhi, the palace master of the Northern Xuanyuan Palace. In a big battle, although he defeated Gongsun Buzhi, he also missed the battle of Baiyunguan because of serious injuries.

Now, although Lu Bing has passed away, his sword and his Tao are obviously still inherited.

Ye Xipeng listened to Zang Wufeng's words, his laughter stopped abruptly, sighed, and said, "My master said back then that as a swordsman, you can't show your edge like a swordsman. The sword has two edges, and the knife has only one blade, and its edge is always hidden under the blade. It is only when facing the enemy that it is fully blooming, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road. ”

"Now that I think about it, what Master is talking about is a swordsman like you, who is willing to live in seclusion in the mountains for decades, just to shine brightly. ”

Under the hat, Zang Wufeng's expression was neither sad nor happy, just like a reef in the water, black and hard.

In the past five years, I have not heard of your name in the rivers and lakes, and I have not heard of your voice in the imperial court. Jinyi Wei is willing to live under the East Factory, presumably when Your Excellency shows his sword, he will be shocked. ”

Ye Xipeng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly rose like a big peng. "Sure enough, you're a good swordsman, I don't even want to kill you now. ”

"If you can die in your hands, Zang is willing!"

"Okay! I'll let you die a happy death later, and I promise to kill you with one sword, please!" Ye Xipeng pulled out the long knife on his waist and saluted with the knife.

Zang Wufeng flicked the long knife in his hand, let out a crisp sound of golden bells, and chanted loudly: "There is stubborn iron in the mountains during the day, and I have seen the light at night." Ten years of not asking about human affairs, grinding out the ancient knife in my heart. ”

......

Wudang Mountain, April is full of fragrant flowers. So far, in the Dragon Boat Festival, the wind is hunting, and it is slaughtered!

"Where did these people come from the Demon Gate? Chen Shougong's heart was cold, and as far as he could see, those who were wearing night clothes and black scarves were all masters of the rivers and lakes, and the idle Wudang Sect disciples couldn't match them at all.

If it weren't for Wang Youren, Li Shanfang, Rao Yifei and many other elders to help, I am afraid that they would have already been killed in the ancestral hall.

"Brother Zhang, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, should we take a group of disciples out first. Chen Shougong said.

Qi Daochong's expression was gloomy, he shook his head slowly, he looked at the old Taoist priest beside him who was wearing a gray Taoist robe and had a childish face, and said respectfully: "Uncle Shi, let's go for the two of us for a while!"

The old Taoist priest was Zhang Feiyu, one of the five elders, and he nodded. The long sword on his back was instantly unsheathed, and he took a step forward, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow shooting towards many black-clothed people.

"Whoa—"

A huge human head splattered up, and Qi Daochong followed closely behind.

As soon as the two of them made a move, the Wudang faction was suddenly shocked, killing those people in black and retreating. Seeing this, Chen Shougong rushed forward with the few remaining disciples and started to kill.

Qi Daochong killed a man in black, and his heart throbbed violently. I couldn't help but flash my body, and I saw a white light shining under my feet. A figure also appeared suddenly, it was the boy of Naba Mountain. I saw that he was holding a bull-killing knife in each hand, his hands were dancing, and the knife light was rotating like a spiral, slashing towards Qi Daochong.

Qi Daochong snorted coldly, and the long sword "brushed brush" three swords stabbed out, stabbing at the upper, middle and lower three roads of Bashan Boy. But the boy did not resist, but smiled strangely. Just heard a "poof", and the whole person of Bashan Boy disappeared.

How can it be?

"It's the Five Elements Escape Technique of Yang Yang Flow. ”

Zhang Feiyu's voice came from afar, and Qi Daochong's heart suddenly felt cold, and he hurriedly jumped up. Sure enough, the moment he jumped up, a cold light burst out from under his feet.

And Zhang Feiyu was also entangled by Grandma Cuishan, and what made Qi Daochong even more chilling was that a big-headed Taoist priest with a dark blue face appeared in his eyes. I didn't see how he moved, and the swords of the Wudang Daoists stabbed at him, and they broke the long swords one after another.

This person seems to be like King Kong, indestructible and indestructible, laughing all the way: "How many years, I'm back again!"

"This person's boy skills have been completed, and he will not destroy the golden body if he practices, all disciples be careful!" Wang Youren let out a long roar, although he was old, his blood and qi were not reduced. "Chen Daodao, Hugh hurts people!" shouted, and the long sword in his hand pierced the sun like a white rainbow, stabbing at the Shura Daoist.

When the Shura Taoist saw him stabbing with a sword, he stretched out his thin right hand. The five fingers collided with the long sword like an eagle's claws, and the sound of gold and stone was unexpectedly emitted.

"Senior brother, you haven't made much progress in kung fu in the past few decades. ”

"Chen Daodao, since you call me a junior brother, why bother to be with these demonic thieves?" Wang Youren stabbed several swords in a row, but he was easily stopped by the Shura Daoist, and he had to provoke him with words.

The Shura Taoist laughed.

"If you take me as the master, I will naturally clean up these demon thieves. ”

"You...... Don't think about it!" Wang Youren was furious in his heart, he was already impatient. This anger, the swordsmanship is even more chaotic. was caught by the Shura Taoist and broke the long sword in his hand. He was slapped on the right shoulder by one of his palms and flew out.

After the Shura Daoists knocked Wang Youren away, there was no one to check and balance, and they went on a rampage all the way, killing the martial arts people and retreating one after another, until they retreated to the Patriarch's Palace.

When the Wudang people retreated to the Ancestor Palace, those black-clothed people seemed to have received some orders, so they stopped attacking one by one and stopped moving. After a short time, I saw four girls with swords carrying a plain white sedan chair slowly coming.

At the entrance of the Patriarch's Palace, Qi Daochong, Zhang Feiyu, Chen Shougong and several other elders were guarding the front together. Looking at the plain white sedan chair, my heart became heavier and heavier. Qi Daochong looked at the disciples in the hall, in the battle just now, the original more than 300 disciples were killed and injured at least hundreds, and the rest of them were also injured.

couldn't help but be gloomy, looked at the Shura Daoist in the distance, and said, "Chen Daodao, if you want this master, I will let you be." ”

"No! Chen Shougong hurriedly said, and the disciples in the hall also dissuaded him.

The Shura Daoist sneered: "Qi Zhangjiao, it's too late now. With that, he glanced at Lady Bones. He didn't pay attention to Bashan Boy and Grandma Kunshan, but the dragon tooth sword in the hands of Lady White Bone was really a big killer for him.

Lady White Bone didn't seem to notice the jealousy in his eyes, and slowly walked in front of Shura Daoren.

"Qi Zhangjiao, the fall of the Wudang Sect is today, what do you have to say?"

Qi Daochong fixed his eyes on Mrs. White Bone, who was wearing a white veil on her head and couldn't see her face clearly. Although it is difficult to escape, in the face of the first lady of the Demon Gate, he does not want to fall into the face of the Wudang faction, and said with an indifferent smile: "Madame, I'm afraid it's too early to say, as long as there is one more person in the Wudang faction, it will not be destroyed!"

After speaking, he said to the disciples in the hall: "Are there any disciples in Wudang who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Swear to live and die with Wudang!"

“......”

Many Taoists shouted in unison, and their voices shook the sky. And halfway up Tianzhu Peak, a man and a woman walking on the mountain road heard this voice, and the man's expression couldn't help but change: "Oops, come one step too late." He said to the woman again, "Xiaoyu, I'll go first, you alone be careful." ”

After speaking, he performed light skills and walked towards the top of the mountain.