"Congratulations to Uncle Xiao for enjoying the land blessings alone!"

Zheng Qingshan, Chen Xuanji, Qin Ruoque, and the three elders of Wudang had strong internal strength, and they shouted loudly in unison, shaking the surroundings, and the clouds collapsed, showing seven pairs of eyes with surprise and joy.

The seventh son stepped forward and bowed, "Meet the master and the two uncles!"

"Senior nephew, why are you here?" Lu Chunliang nodded from afar.

"Meet Uncle Xiaoshi!" the three elders bowed.

"No courtesy!" Lu Chunliang raised his hand to signal, suddenly his eyes moved, and said to the seventh son: "You all retreat!"

The seventh son glanced at each other, looked at the three masters, stopped talking, and finally shook his head and said, "Yes, little uncle and ancestor!"

Seeing them leave, Lu Chunliang spoke, "Your Yin Tang is dark, and your eyebrows are wrinkled, are you in trouble?"

Speaking of this, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and looked at the three elders of Wudang very vigilantly, "Say it in advance! Solve your own troubles, it is impossible to go down the mountain!"

The third elder smiled bitterly, and the thought that had just risen was completely dispelled before it appeared.

Let Uncle Xiao go down the mountain, it's really hard to compare...... Ascend to the sky!

Seeing this, Lu Chunliang didn't understand anything......

These three teachers and nephews were very bad, but fortunately they took precautions.

......

"Uncle Junior, please look!" Zheng Qingshan's hand shook, and the three letters in his sleeve flew out.

Lu Chunliang caught it, glanced at it, and his eyes became solemn.

Nothing to do and not go up the mountain!

It's really troublesome......

"Have you decided?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Uncle Junior!" Zheng Qingshan replied, "The three of them will soon go down the mountain, and in the future, Uncle Xiao will have to take care of Uncle Xiao!"

"Wait......" Lu Chunliang immediately panicked when he heard this, "Since you are not at ease, why do you insist on going down the mountain? These things are important, but how can they compare to the safety of Wudang Mountain?"

"The Daomen Conference, the Wudang Inheritance, and the Chaotian Grand Ceremony! These three major events all involve the foundation of my Wudang!" Zheng Qingshan said calmly, his mind had been decided, "So Benshan can only trouble Uncle Xiao more!"

Feed!

Did you just leave Wudang Mountain and ignore it?

Is that really good?

Lu Chun's conscience shouted wildly.

"Uncle Xiao, it's been three months, I don't know what martial arts you taught the seventh son?" At this time, Qin Ruoque couldn't hold back and asked urgently.

"Martial arts, what martial arts?" Lu Chunliang asked in surprise, shook his head and smiled, "I didn't teach anything!"

"What?" the three elders were taken aback.

Uncle Xiao promised to teach the seventh son in person, and stayed in Feilai Peak for three months, but he didn't teach anything.

What's going on?

They have the heart to ask, but as juniors, it is not easy to question them face-to-face.

Lu Chunliang chuckled and asked, "You don't really think that the Seven Sons of Wudang need me to teach any new martial arts, right?"

Without waiting for the three elders to think about it, he said eloquently, "Wudang Seven Uniques, True Martial Nine Skills, passed down from the Three Crazy Ancestors, and the Shaolin Seventy-two Martial Arts are equally famous." Each of them is a martial art that has been perfected by predecessors, and it has reached the pinnacle of increasing and decreasing. Every one of them can create a master, which is enough for the seven sons of Wudang to be of infinite use! Why bother learning more, greedy and chewing too much?"

Uncle Xiao, you have a lot of sense!

But if so, why should we let the seven sons go up the mountain?

The expressions of the three elders were written on their faces, and Lu Chunliang understood them at a glance.

"I'm teaching them how to make up for their shortcomings!"

"Defects, what defects?" Qin Ruoque was surprised.

Zheng Qingshan was thoughtful.

Chen Xuanji couldn't help but hold his long beard tightly.

"Just look at it!" Lu Chunliang smiled mysteriously, and his figure floated away leisurely.

......

On the top of the mountain, the two are opposed.

"Shoot with all your might, don't attack the vital point!" Lu Chunliang chuckled.

"Let's take action, Senior Brother, your pair of fleshy palms are too much of a loss, I'll deal with it with a wooden sword!" Shangguan Lingyun said coldly, standing sideways, although it was only a freshly sharpened bladeless wooden sword in his hand, but just standing there, he had a sharp and fierce temperament, and his body was like a sword, and he was dazzling.

"Okay!" Xie Baoshu replied simply, without politeness.

After all, against weapons with bare hands, it was already a big loss.

What's more, Shangguan Lingyun is recognized as a first-day talent by the younger generation of Wudang, and his martial arts are even higher than that of his senior brother.

"Please!" the two brothers gestured from afar, and then moved quietly.

Sou!

The body was like electricity, and it shot away, bringing a gust of wind.

Big Dipper Seven Kills!

Sneer......

Shangguan Lingyun's wooden sword was sharp and spitting, and it was fierce.

His eyes were half-narrowed, his thoughts, his gaze, and his sword intent ...... Becoming one, the sword was shadowless, silently breaking the air, and all the edges converged into a little invisible edge, smaller than the tip of a needle, faster than the sound of the wind.

"So fast! Extremely accurate!" the three elders of Wudang glanced at each other and thought in unison.

Beidou main kill!

Tiangang Beidou Sword, as one of the seven unique swords in Wudang, is known for its sharpness, a sword is faster than a sword, and a sword is better than a sword.

Shangguan Lingyun practiced this sword, and he had always been known for his speed, but now he was more and more terrifyingly accurate.

Wherever the sword qi went, even the flow of air was cut open, leaving traces of astonishment.

In just three months, the martial arts realm has not improved, but the martial arts attainments seem to have entered a subtle and subtle realm.

How?

Could it be...... Uncle Xiaoshi!?

The three elders looked at each other in shock.

Thoughts swept over the millions, only in an instant.

And Shangguan Lingyun's sword was combined, and he had already forced in front of Xie Baoshu, and a sword pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

Xie Baoshu stood in place without moving a step, and suddenly staggered his hands and shot out with a bang.

The energy is like a tide, the mixed elements are infinite, majestic like the sea, the wall is solidified, and the surging collision is coming.

Laugh at!

The blade is sharp, the edge is matchless, and it pierces with one blow.

But Xie Baoshu was not in a hurry, and slapped another palm, and then another palm......

With each palm, his palm flipped, like a picturesque circle, and the arc was graceful.

The palm is strong and round.

One gas mixed yuan palm, refining the true qi for the mixed yuan one gas, condensed as one, the most momentum to catch people.

The sword moves are sharp, piercing through the air wall again and again, pointing directly at the vital point!

Xie Baoshu's palm technique is continuous, one palm is better than a palm blasting out, the strength is endless, climbing steadily, and there are multiple blocks.

To the end......

Rumble!

Suddenly, his palms were combined, and the palms were superimposed, and the accumulated mixed vitality gushed out in one go, like the water of a flood breaking through the embankment.

The gas is immeasurable and majestic.

The qi was condensed, and it turned into two gray handprints that suddenly merged, and exploded with a bang, like a huge thunder.

Seven stars hanging upside down!

Shangguan Lingyun only felt like he was being swept into a tornado of raging winds for a moment, and his body flew out involuntarily.

So his body twisted and hung upside down in the air, turning sharply like a spinning top, and the sword in his hand buzzed.

A sword is divided, turning into countless sword lights, quenching and grabbing, and cutting wantonly.

But the palm strength is as condensed as iron as rigid.

The sword flower collapsed, and his figure was blown out by the palm wind in one fell swoop, snapping, and he took more than ten steps backwards before he barely stood still, leaving clear footprints and carving them into the stone face.

Shangguan Lingyun's face turned pale, and he stood with his sword in his hand, not moving for a long time.

The next moment......

Bang!

The wooden sword exploded violently, turning into countless tiny wooden threads and flying out.

......

"How could it be?" Second Senior Brother has always been the number one master of the younger generation! Even if it is Senior Brother...... the shock on Hao Renzhen's face was very serious.

"Palm to sword!, how is this done?" Xiao Lotian shouted.

"Unbelievable!" Zhuang Xiaolou, Wu Chaoran, and Yan Caiwei were shocked.

Goko was shocked.

Xie Baoshu looked at his palms in a daze, which seemed incredible.

Shangguan Ling's eyes were as cold as frost, but there seemed to be a flame burning in the deepest part.

"Uncle Junior, how did you do it?" Chen Xuanji looked at Lu Chunliang and asked the question in the hearts of the three elders and seven sons.

Lu Chunliang chuckled and asked, "Do you think that Xie Baoshu's always fierce hybrid palm has a lot of unpredictable commotion?"

Three old and seven sons: "......".

"It's just too easy to break!" Lu Chunliang said slowly, "The seven sons of Wudang have good talents, but they have their own flaws, and they are shackled. Xie Baoshu, as the eldest brother of the seventh son, has a stable temperament, but he is too old-fashioned and does not know how to be flexible. His mixed yuan palm is too ingenious, more than fierce, and not enough round, so I asked him to copy the double cultivation sutra every day, his qi and blood are impetuous, and his heart is full of thoughts, and he must always be restrained. And the practice of penmanship, between horizontal and vertical skimming, the pen edge turns, and the edge is born round! After a long time, the heart is perfect, and he can naturally hide his clumsiness, rigidity and softness when he comes out of the palm......

The mystery is revealed!

The three old and seven sons suddenly realized.

Uncle Xiao's every move seems absurd and bizarre, but it has a deep meaning.

Turn stones into gold, turn decay into magic!

Uncle Xiao, he is really a god!