"Er dare?" The six major factions intended to mistreat the little master and uncle, and when the seven sons of Wudang saw this, they shouted loudly, leading the disciples to block in front of these rivers and lakes, glaring angrily and fearlessly.

"Do you think that Wudang is something you can break through if you want to?"

The Wudang disciples drew their swords in their hands and aimed at the foreign enemy, the cold light was dignified, and the sharp edge was snatching, as long as the other party made a slight move, they would stab down with a sword, without mercy.

Seized by the momentum, the people of the six major factions immediately stopped, with a dignified killing intent, like a sword hanging above their heads, they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

"Hmph! How can a mere Wudang Mountain be able to defeat the combined forces of our six major factions?" A cold snort, Yang Hao, who was sick in Shuibo Liangshan, had a bad complexion.

"Yes, with six to one, how can there be any reason to retreat?" The sloppy elder of the beggar gang struck the ground heavily with a thick stone stick in his hand, and vented vigorously, and a striking hole was knocked out of the ground.

"We will leave half of the people to deal with these Wudang disciples, and the others will attack Feilai Peak!" Danfeng, the red-faced man of the Martial Saint Temple, glanced at him.

"Let's go!"

......

As soon as he drank it, the people of the six major factions immediately moved with it and split up.

Half of them were opposite to Wudang Qizi and the others, but the other group of people were swarming towards the East Flying Peak.

The subordinates were injured by Wudang's peerless school, and they obviously decided that it must be someone from Wuzhong who was the obstruction, and among them, this Wudang little uncle who had never shown up was the most suspicious, how could they easily let it go?

What the?

There are many rumors about this Wudang little uncle?

No, they don't believe.

Born with a surprising bone, a martial arts wizard like no other?

Martial arts, avenues, one shoulder?

Wudang Xiaosan is crazy and born with the road?

......

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the three of them became tigers, and they were not credible at all.

The one among them hasn't been in the world for a long time, and he hasn't heard any strange rumors.

Seeing is believing, hearing is false.

An eighteen-year-old hairy boy who has never gone down the mountain, and has never set foot in the rivers and lakes to experience, how much skill can he have, but he can defeat a half-step innate hundred-year-old demon with one palm, who believes it.

If this is true, is it still human?

Is it a rumor, or a false myth of martial arts deliberately promoted and created by this long-weakened Wudang, which is used to deter the people in the rivers and lakes who don't know where they are?

Or is it that this little uncle of Wudang has cultivated some evil arts and magic skills within the supplement, so that he can be so young and his skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached this unimaginable situation?

No matter which one it is, it's okay to deceive ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but if you want to deceive their six major factions, you think too much.

Today, I have to expose the false myth of this little uncle Wudang!

Anger filled the hearts of the people of the six major factions, burning like flames, and one by one they pounced on Feilai Peak like wolves.

"Stop them!" Xie Baoshu saw this, his face sank, and he waved his hand heavily.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Although there were few people in Wudang, no one was afraid at this time, and they scattered away, forming a fan, blocking the people of the six major factions without giving way.

"We respect you as a true martial arts dojo, and the three crazy legends, but don't think that we don't dare to do it. If you don't hand over the murderer today, my six major factions will not give up!"

"Your Excellency, could it be that we Wudang are frightened!" Xie Baoshu was-for-tat, and the Wudang disciples behind him did not retreat at all.

"Baoshu, let them go!" At this time, Zheng Qingshan sighed and spoke.

The "head ......" Wudang disciple was stunned, and his movements couldn't help but stop.

"Haha! Those who know the times are Junjie, but Wudang is nothing more than that!" Yang Hao laughed, and everyone from the six major factions flocked away.

"Master, why is this so? Although we have few people in Wudang, we are not afraid of these horses!" Xie Baoshu was very puzzled.

Zheng Qingshan shook his head with a smile, "You guys are too young to understand the key."

The six major factions are encircling Wudang, and this matter is already strange. The six major factions are also the big factions in the rivers and lakes, the most important reputation, the disciples have been injured by the loss of Wudang one after another, involving the reputation of their respective sects, regardless of their cheeks, it is difficult for them to do it, the key is the resignation of the six factions, which is even more difficult, this thing is not like a fake.

But the people in the rivers and lakes also know that these martial arts and Wudang sects have also been lost, even if these six major factions are suspicious in their hearts, so although they came together and were violent, they only had face and no lining, and they did not send a congenital master, but they also left room for it, obviously they didn't want to force Wudang too much, and they just wanted to get back a black and white. And I, Wudang, have the worry of inheritance leakage, and secondly, your third uncle has also disappeared, and it has not yet reached the point of dying with these six major factions, so it is really not appropriate to make a big deal about it!"

The head of the little old man has his own city government in his chest, and he will tell the reasons one by one.

When the Wudang disciples heard this, they suddenly realized.

The head of the family is worthy of the old rivers and lakes, if it weren't for his old man to point out the key, otherwise they really couldn't think of so many twists and turns in this seemingly dangerous situation in front of them.

The six major factions all seem to be fierce and vicious, but they all have their own plans in their hearts.

The rivers and lakes are deep, and I really believe in your evil.

"But the master, you can't let them go to Feilai Peak! It's the dojo of the little master and uncle, Wudang is important, and if it spreads, won't Wudang's reputation be damaged?" The other six sons didn't dare to question it, but Xie Baoshu, as Zheng Qingshan's personal eldest apprentice and the head of the seven sons, was puzzled, and the other Wudang disciples were also puzzled.

"You guys really care about it!" Zheng Qingshan stroked his beard and smiled, "Why don't you understand, with the ability of your junior uncle and ancestor, if his old man can't stop these six major factions, what role can you play."

Don't worry, this group of people went to your little uncle to ask for their own hardships. Feilai Peak is heavily arranged, and before they reach the innate level, it is a dead end to go up, how can they break through? Besides, if they don't give these six major factions a color to see, they will come with great momentum, and how can they sit down calmly and have a good talk.

Now that Wudang, the elder is missing and stigmatized, and he is also a big victim. No matter who the murderer is, I, Wudang, must not mess with myself and let go of the real mastermind behind the scenes!"

"The head of the sect is strategizing, and the disciple is commanded!" The seven sons of Wudang and the disciples were convinced.

Watching the six major factions rushing towards Feilai Peak without realizing it, their eyes became gloomy.

......

"Uncle Wudang, get out of here!"

"Wudang harbors the murderer, the crime is extremely heinous! If you don't give an explanation today, you will not be at peace for a moment when you fly to the peak!"

"What kind of Wudang junior is crazy, he hasn't gone down the mountain for ten years, in my opinion, he is clearly hiding in the mountain and practicing what kind of unsightly magic skills!"

"If I don't explain it clearly today, I have to pull you down from this turtle mountain and expose your true colors!"

......

The six major factions are mixed, and as soon as they arrive at the foot of Feilai Peak, they will make noise and scold the streets.

The originally pure land suddenly became noisy, startling countless birds and beasts.

"Hmph! I act as a martial artist, why do I need to explain it to others?" A cold snort, not angry and self-threatening, suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain, the sound was like muffled thunder, and suddenly overpowered many noises.

As far as the sound came, there were bursts of air, which shook people's eardrums and made them dizzy.

"Ga?" There were still a lot of foul words stuck in his throat, and before he could spit it out, he was forced to press back, and the people of the six major factions were so red that their faces were flushed, coughing again and again, and they were even more shocked when they saw the sound on the top of the mountain.

This little uncle of Wudang has a deep internal cultivation!

This Feilai Peak is so majestic, it is enough to be ten thousand feet, it can be transmitted from it down, the sound is not weakened, but the sound is like thunder, it can be seen that the skill is really extraordinary, and there are few rivers and lakes.

Could it be that those previous rumors are true?

This Wudang junior uncle is only eighteen years old, and his skills are so deep that he is already able to suppress a half-step innate hundred-year-old demon?

If that's the case, wouldn't it be a ...... for us to rush into their ashrams

......

The momentum of the people of the six major factions declined greatly for a while.

"What are you afraid of? Our six major elites gathered, are we still afraid that a little uncle of Wudang who has not dared to go down the mountain for ten years will not succeed?" Yang Hao, the sick Guan Guan of Shuibo Liangshan, saw that everyone was retreating, but he was angry and roared angrily.

"That's right! The six major factions work together, if they are forced to retreat by one person, what kind of face will they have to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?" The sloppy elders of the beggar gang struck the stone stick heavily in their hands to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Let's go up together, break the broken formation of this flying peak!" the helmsman of the dragon gate also spoke.

"Hehe! I'm already hungry and thirsty for someone's big sword!" the red-faced man of the Martial Saint Temple shouted.

"Hehe, my black and impermanent mourning stick is not a vegetarian either!"

"It is easy to shake the rivers and mountains, but it is difficult to shake the five mountains. The Wuyue faction will not let others bully it, and if it does not seek justice, it will never give up today!"

......

The leaders of the six major factions spoke out one by one, and everyone from each faction also came back to their senses.

"Let's rush together! There are so many of us, are you afraid that a hairy boy will not succeed?"

The stele is in front, and the forest is not entered.

But they didn't even look at it, and they surged up to Feilai Peak like a tide.

Troublesome, really troublesome......

Lu Chunliang stood on the mountain, taking in all the things that happened under the mountain, and even sighed secretly, only feeling wronged.

After ten years of sitting alone in the mountains, it was finally time to go down the mountain.

But if others haven't gone down yet, how can they become murderers?

Hey, the rivers and lakes are too dangerous!

I'd better go shut up for a while!

What the?

Someone broke into the mountain?

There is no one born in the genital, break into a chicken mountain?

If there are many people who are useful, what else do you need to do in the rivers and lakes?

It's really the formation that someone Lu arranged, it was set up.

Why do I have to deal with these people myself?

Why not explain?

The explanation is not clear, and the more you explain, the more troublesome it becomes.

If everything in the rivers and lakes is explained clearly, what else do you need martial arts?

A big fist is the last word!

Besides, if Wudang acts, why should he explain it to others?

If you don't let these Jianghu people be convinced, the reason doesn't make sense.

Lu Chunliang rested on the mountain rocks, let the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods under the mountain, and I didn't move.

A moment later, there was a roar from the bottom of the mountain.

......

"What's going on?"

"We're trapped, we've been circling in circles!!Could this be the legendary ghost hitting the wall?"

"What the hell is hitting the wall? These peach trees are strange and well-arranged, and they seem to be some kind of strange formation?"

"Cut them down!"

......

"What is this? Wuhou Eight Formations?"

"It has been lost for at least 10,000 years, and this little uncle of Wudang has been restored. ”

"Capture Wudang Mountain, are we wrong......!

......

The peach trees are chaotic, the gravel is everywhere, and the land is desolate.

The people in the rivers and lakes stood panting on the mountainside, their clothes in tatters, stained with dead grass and fallen leaves, bruised and swollen, like refugees fleeing the famine, no longer majestic.

The people led by the six major factions were even more distracted, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

This little uncle of Wudang, how frustrating?

There is a formation in the array, and there is a hidden array behind the array, and the chain is endless......

The six major factions combined, there were also hundreds of people, and when they entered Feilai Peak, they encountered two formations, and their strength was greatly damaged, and in this way, they could not advance a thousand zhang distance.

Raising his head and dying, the top of Feilai Peak is still deep in the clouds, unreachable.

How many layers of formation are there?

5 floors, 10 floors, 100 floors?......

For a time, the hearts of the six major factions were shrouded in endless gloom, which was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

In their eyes, it is like a monster with a bottomless mouth, swallowing as much as it comes.

There are thousands of people from these six major factions combined, but they are also insignificant.

"Is it going to be such a futile return?" they hesitated.

"No! If the six major factions can't even attack a flying peak, won't they be ridiculed by the Jianghu people in the future?" Thinking of all kinds of consequences, the reputation of this faction cannot be damaged, and the leaders of the six major factions glanced at each other, nodded one after another, and drank together.

"Don't stop, keep going!"

"Still leaving?" everyone in the rivers and lakes was embarrassed, but the leader had an order, so they had to go forward.

Woowoo......

The black wind gusted, and the rocks flew everywhere......

As soon as you enter the Eight Array Diagram, the situation immediately changes, such as changing heaven and earth.

It's obviously June in the world, the heat is in full swing, and the scorching cold is going straight to the bone marrow, making people swing all over their bodies and exhale into frost.

The front and back are even darker, and the direction is difficult to discern, as if in the underworld.

"Back off, back off!"

"Don't break into the battle, let's go back!"

"Uncle Wudang, it's really terrifying!"

......

The mentality of the six major factions collapsed, and the huge Feilai Peak could be heard everywhere.

"Oh, it's so noisy!, cows, cranes, send them away!" came a lazy voice from the clouds at the top of the mountain.

Bellow......

......

The roar is like thunder, and the roar is soaring into the sky.

A majestic back like a small mountain stared at the giant horn and went down the mountain, and there was a yellow cloud falling leisurely in the sky.

"What's that?"

The eight arrays are dangerous, the sky is upside down, and being in it is like being stuck in a quagmire, and it is difficult to move an inch.

The people of the six major factions suddenly felt that the earth shook, the roar was like thunder, and the black wind was broken with it, and they suddenly saw a huge green ox with horns like a hook, pacing down the rugged mountain road.

Puff puff......

A red-crowned crane flapped its wide wings, setting off a strong wind, and its round eyes stared straight at everyone, full of spirituality and strange meaning.

There are such spirit birds and beasts on Feilai Peak?

The people of the six major factions secretly screamed in their hearts that it was not good, and before they had time to retreat, they saw ......

Laugh at!

The big green cow inhaled deeply, and the nose actually spewed out a thick hot white vapor, and the giant horns were facing everyone, and the next moment it came violently, pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar, the body was as majestic as a mountain, and the breath was suffocating.

Bang bang bang......

The cowhide is tough, the sword is difficult to hurt, the giant horn is even sharper, and the fierce bull descends the mountain, the strength is amazing, and it is even more rampage, stirring up the crowd into chaos.

In the end, the big green bull stood up, dancing the double ladder like a phantom, it seemed to be some kind of exquisite and ferocious boxing.

The people of the six major factions may have good martial arts in the eyes of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but under the strange beast and monster power of this big green bull, they fall down when they touch it, fly when they wipe it, and one by one the figures fly out sideways, screaming non-stop.

Puff puff......

The big yellow crane is a fairy mountain spirit bird, and it does not end up, participating in mundane fighting, but its wings are flapping more than once, setting off a seventeen-level wind, rolling the falling rocks in the mountains like rain, and smashing down.

A figure was smashed to the ground.

"Run, run!"

"There are youkai on Feilai Peak!"

"This little uncle of Wudang is not a person!"

......

The big green ox and the big yellow crane are so spiritual that they are completely beyond cognition, and they are much more terrifying than the formation.

Everyone suddenly collapsed one by one, and ran down the hill with a rolling belt.

"Stop!" The people led by the six major factions stopped shouting one after another, but they couldn't stop them, so they could only glance at the big green bull and the big yellow crane that were raging in front of them, and then turned around and left.

Bellow......

......

Two smug chirps, a cow and a crane, and then shook their heads and went back to the mountain.

"Finally gone!" Lu Chunliang stretched lazily.

Forgive the people of the six major factions who dare not recklessly act in Wudang anymore!

"Huh?" he was thinking to himself, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his body swept away, and he stood on the top of the mountain and looked straight to the south, and suddenly became suspicious.

In the line of sight, I suddenly saw four majestic clouds of qi like wolf smoke straight up, rising to the sky, the qi machine and the outside world inducted, twisting the void, showing black claws, divine whips, golden seals, and red talismans...... It's moving fast.

Those four breaths were so unfamiliar, they had never been seen before, but there was a deep sense of familiarity inexplicably.

"That's ......"

......

"Boss, look!"

At the foot of Tianzhu Peak, Zheng Qingshan's old god led the seven sons of Wudang and the people of the sect to wait for a long time, and at a glance, he saw the people of the six major factions running down from Feilai Peak with gray heads and dirty faces, one by one with blue noses and swollen faces, supporting each other, and the injuries were serious, and they were no longer fierce and compelling before.

When they saw the people in Wudang, the people of the six major factions couldn't help but stop, their faces were embarrassed, and their momentum was weak.

"Master of Wudang, is this your Wudang hospitality? There are many dangers on Feilai Peak, you must not stop it, you obviously want to trap my six major factions" The people headed by the six major factions Qi Qi asked Zheng Qingshan.

As soon as these words came out, the people who were seriously injured suffered a big loss, and their eyes were not good.

In the face of the anger of the six major factions, Zheng Qingshan stroked his beard and smiled, "You are not good at waiting for those who come, you trespass on Feilai Peak without permission, and suffer a big loss, but do you want the wicked to sue first? Your six major factions are so domineering and deceitful, do everyone in the rivers and lakes know about it?"

"Are you ......" questioned, and the six major factions were speechless.

After all, this matter is really embarrassing, breaking into other mountain gates is a loss, there are many people, but an eighteen-year-old young boy suffered a big loss, if it spreads, it is really disgraceful.

"Feilai Peak is inside the mountain gate, why are there so many formations, what are you Wudang afraid of? Could it be that there is some unsightly secret on it?"

"That's right, that Feilaifeng is just an eighteen-year-old kid's dojo, what's the secret, it needs to be so closely guarded?"

"There are no three hundred taels of silver here!"

"Say, Say, Say......"

......

The public vows to force Zheng Qingshan to tell the truth.

Could it be that the old Tao wants to tell you that Uncle Xiao is just as steady as he is?

That's too ......

Zheng Qingshan didn't explain, just drank coldly, "Feilai Peak is my martial arts boundary, how do I act in Wudang, why do I need to explain it to others?"

It fell with a bang, like a golden stone falling to the ground.

The faces of the six major factions became more and more ugly.

Obviously, they were hit hard, but this Wudang didn't have any explanation, they crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, how could they have been so despised, and they suddenly became angry one by one, and slowly approached with an unkind expression.

"Array!" Xie Baoshu and the other seven sons of Wudang had already been careful to guard against everyone, and when they saw this, they shouted, and the disciples of Wudang immediately drew their swords and formed a tight formation, opposite to the six major factions, not giving an inch.

For a while, the atmosphere was silent, more and more depressing, only the sound of everyone's breathing was heavy, and it became more and more rapid.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, a long howl broke the silence, full of pride.

"Senior brother said it well! I act in Wudang, so why do I need to explain it to others?"

"What people?" the six factions were furious, following the prestige.

Suddenly, I saw four figures walking on the horizon, with different shapes, but every move had the bearing of a high mountain, looking sideways.

Zheng Qingshan glanced at it, a pair of old eyes suddenly widened, first surprised, then thought of something, and full of hesitation.

"Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Sister, Little Senior Brother? Is that you? You are not dead!"