Looking at the distant cabinet official ship, Xun Mu, who was in the wind of Yushu, disappeared at the end of Hujian Gorge.

Gongsun was charming and put down Qianqian's fine hand, slowly turned around, and regained his former arrogance.

"Miss, that wild maid turned out to be an enemy of the Luwang Mansion, and brought the daughter of the Murong family, Murong Lianyi, to Wangting Mountain", the man who spoke was slightly older than Gongsun Charming, with a national face, and an obvious scar on his left cheek. This person is the guest secretary of the Changfang of Wangting Mountain-Xu Xuan, who originally came to Wangting Mountain to avoid being pursued by the government. Unexpectedly, with his extremely high understanding and meticulous scheming, he became the killer Keqing under the door of the big long house of Wangting Mountain, and he was a veritable ruthless character, ruthless.

Xu Wei's family has been poor since he was a child, and he has suffered from the cynicism of the villagers and the cold state of the world. So he is bent on getting ahead and doing something earth-shattering. But it is extremely difficult to practice martial arts on the rivers and lakes, and it is much easier for ordinary poor students to study than to learn martial arts, so most of the world's scholars choose to study abroad rather than learn martial arts. If you want to make a small achievement in martial arts, you not only need a famous teacher and money, but also a gold sore medicine to treat bruises and falls, and an expensive golden elixir with internal strength.

When he was eight years old, Xu Xuanxian ruthlessly killed the martial arts master who Jingzhou kindly took him in for half of the incomplete sword book. His methods were extremely cruel, destroying the door overnight, not even letting go of the baby that his benefactor was still in his arms, and taking away the guard's weapon, the Ming Hong Knife, from the dart master. This martial arts master still has some chivalrous names in the rivers and lakes, Xu Xuan's cruel extermination behavior caused several chivalrous people to be resentful, chasing him everywhere, he killed several in a row, and was finally cut in the face by a chivalrous man, leaving a deep scar, and finally was chased desperate to avoid the limelight in this Wangting Mountain. Gradually, he made a name for himself in Wangting Mountain.

You must know that on Wangting Mountain, there are thousands of people under the door, three religions and nine streams, and they are different, which can be roughly divided into three categories. The first type is the martial arts who have been famous for a long time, and the martial arts realm has been sluggish for decades. The second type of scum is a vicious villain. Among them, led by this Xu Xuan, originally to Wangting Mountain was to get the protection of Wangting Mountain, selfish, and do all kinds of evil, in exchange they were also willing to let Wangting Mountain drive, do some unsightly deeds;

"Hmph, this is the same as her mother, charming and charming, I don't know what kind of charm technique was used, and the old ancestor was fascinated by her mother. Huancai Pavilion not only taught her the Plum Blossom Tianyan Sword Technique, but also released the wind in the past few days, and wanted to collect her as a new Ding Furnace for double cultivation, Yin and Yang double cultivation, and the Yellow River went against the current. But she may have forgotten that she is just a wild dog adopted by the Gongsun family, and she is not surnamed Gongsun at all", Gongsun charmingly calmed the anger in her chest, lowered her head and thought about it, and said slowly, "But this is about the delicate relationship between Wangting Mountain and the dynasty, the prince of Lu died tragically, and she was furious, her hand is to lead the troubled water to Wangting Mountain", Gongsun charmingly clenched his fists fiercely, and kept twisting.

Xu Xuanxi has known Gongsun Charm very well over the years, clenched his fists and twisted it, he knew that Gongsun Charm was hesitating in his heart at this moment.

"Miss, the subordinates who are watching are returning, the young master of the Nangong family, Nangong Yicheng, who is carrying the Liuying sword, has left Wudang Mountain."

"Oh, what is expected", Gongsun Charming originally instigated Nangong Yicheng to provoke the prince Yang Ze, wanting to take advantage of his serious illness and ask for his life. I didn't expect it to hurt the son of this life in the slightest.

"There is something that still needs to trouble you, since the ancestor likes the room in the room so much, then there are a few girls with good looks around the prince of Yangfu, this trip will work hard for you, and they will be taken up the mountain together", this charming daughter of Wangting Mountain whispered a few words of comfort, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept a few glances at Xu Xuan, which is considered a reward, and these unsightly deeds still depend on him. She knew that although Xu Weiyan went to Wangting Mountain to avoid the limelight, he had a very high level of understanding, and now he has touched the realm of a first-class master, but he is also an extremely rare talent.

"Miss rest assured, Xu doesn't dare to say anything else, he has never been empty-handed when he goes down the mountain. This defeated son of the Yang family in Jiangzhou, even if it is an iron rooster, I will pull out an iron lump from him", Xu Xuan looked at the charming back of Gongsun in the distance, she shook her waist, the elastic buttocks, the indescribable itch in her heart, and the eight claws scratched her heart.

"Hmph, pretend to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, and in the future, Lao Tzu will learn the Plum Blossom Tianyan Sword of Wangting Mountain and enter the realm of martial arts Taiqing. See if I don't ride you under your crotch, ravage you well", Xu Xuanyan thought of this, took a deep breath excitedly, and returned to Wangting Mountain along the same road to gather his right-hand men.

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Under the big archway of "Daoliu Wan", people come and go on the bluestone steps, and the bustling pilgrims go up along the stone steps that I don't know how many people have stepped on, and they have a glimpse of the Taoist style of Wudang Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, deep in the dense forest, there is a turquoise pool, and no one knows how deep this pool is. A middle-aged Taoist priest with a purple crown and a green robe was fishing in front of this turquoise deep pool, with a jade belt around his waist. Lao Dao listened to the footsteps behind him, and turned around to see a man walking over, with an obvious scar on his face, it was Xu Xuan, who was looking for a helper to go down the mountain, and at first glance he was not a child of the gate lord clan. The old man put his hand to his mouth to signal him not to make a sound, the man stood aside and watched for a long time, the fishing rod float swayed, the old Taoist pulled the hook, the hook was empty, and what was even more surprising was that the hook was not bent, but straight.

"Yonghe three-foot carp, this is in Jiangzhou. The amount is not a dragon, and it returns with a fish. The deceased East China Sea guest, at first sight, borrowed to boast. If the wind and waves meet, they want to Ling Kunxu even more", the purple-crowned and green-robed old man groaned in a low voice, and threw the fishing rod into the blue water and cold pool again.

The man with the scar was none other than Xu Xuanyan, he knew that the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the Wudang Mountains did not dare to make a mistake, and asked softly, "Real person, why do you use a straight hook for fishing?"

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed", the middle-aged Taoist priest in the purple crown and blue robe smiled and motioned for him to sit down, "The poor road is not an ordinary fish, so naturally you can't use an ordinary hook."

The scarred boy scoffed when he heard this, thinking to himself, "It's either that the old Taoist is crazy or he cultivates extremely deeply, and he deliberately scolds me", he thought so in his heart, but he had a smile on his face, and he didn't entangle with this crazy Taoist priest, and got up and walked away in style.

After walking a hundred steps, Xu Xuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the Minghong knife he was holding in his hand. With his ferocity, he just took advantage of the old Taoist's inattention, chopped him over with a knife, and snatched the priceless jade belt, what kind of jade belt do you fucking Taoist monk bring. However, he didn't suddenly admit it with kindness, but at the moment when Lao Dao turned around, he noticed a subtle flow of qi, which made him feel faintly uneasy, although he didn't know who Lao Dao was, but this Wudang Mountain Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger himself didn't need to get into trouble for a jade belt, but this Ming Hong knife didn't dare to come out of the sheath for a long time.

The purple-robed old man listened to the footsteps in the distance behind him, the killing intent in his eyes was fleeting, he smiled slightly, and continued to concentrate on fishing.

Not far away, a six-year-old child held a horsetail grass in his hand, swaying, and watching the beautiful scenery of Wudang Mountain all the way.

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Jiangzhou, Niutou Mountain.

"Empty and stupid monk, it's all your fault, I didn't find Brother Yang after two days in this city, didn't you say that you often go down the mountain with the master to know the way?", the little girl patted the little monk on the head, holding a few strings of beads in the little monk's debate in the Fuchun Ju Zen machine, with tears on her face.

"Don't worry, junior sister, I actually went to Wudang Mountain twice with my master, and I thought they were all the same. However, they said that it is not wrong to worship the temple at every temple. This Jiangzhou Daoguan is also a temple, we might as well go in and ask", the little monk touched his bare head and said with confidence.

"You ......".

A little Taoist priest who led the green cow, leisurely, saw that the two were arguing, so he kindly told them that the prince had gone on a trip and was not in Jiangzhou, and the two returned in a huff.

Nianhua Temple.

"Master, you always talk about the Buddha's mind, what is the Buddha's mind? I saw you drinking wine, eating meat, and such a beautiful little sister," he pointed to the room, blinking his eyes and saying, "That gentle teacher."

"Stupid and empty, what kind of heart do you have today?".

"I don't have the heart today."

"You have no heart, how can the Buddha have a heart?", the white-clothed monk shouted, "Stupid and empty, why don't you go and coax your junior sister to go."

Soon, the little monk came back, crying with a sad face, "Little junior sister ignores me, is there any way to liberate me, Master?"

"Who tied you up?"

"Unbound".

"Since there is no one to bind you, since you are liberated, why should you seek more liberation? Empty little monk, you have to read more, girls have to be coaxed, and it is useless to talk to her about the Dharma."

"Oh, I see, Master".

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At the foot of Wudang Mountain, more than 30 light riders dressed up in vigorous costumes swaggered to stop Yang Ze and others, led by a scarred boy who was Xu Xuan, needless to say, was naturally a mountain protector on Wangting Mountain.

"Childe, please take a step to speak", Xu Xuan, who was on the horse, took a few steps forward with the horse, and the sound of the horse's hooves rattled on the bluestone slab. He stood on the horse with a smile and looked at the few women behind Yang Ze, with a graceful posture, fresh and beautiful, not inferior to the arrogant grandson and charming.

"Yes, no wonder King Lu wants to rob it, in other words, I hacked this fancy boy to death with a knife earlier", he quietly held the Ming Hong knife in his hand, if Yang Ze approached him, he was sure that he would split this fancy boy in half with a knife.

"Hmph, isn't this Jingzhou the land of kings? In broad daylight, you dare to rob a woman on the street?", Yang Ze looked at the young man on the horse as if he had seen his prey, and issued a greedy gaze, his left hand gently held the handle of the knife, and the qi machine was running, and he said coldly.

"If the son is smart, kneel on the ground and let Lao Tzu slaughter it with a knife to give you a good time, otherwise it is not up to you to die or live, I remember that there was a person who claimed to be a chivalrous grandmaster who was cut off by me with both legs and feet, gouged out his eyes, and buried in the tank and lived for a year and a half", he smiled, and gently blew a few dead leaves that fell on the horse's mane, and it was getting colder and colder.

Ye Qingxuan's teeth behind Yang Ze rattled, not only wrapped in the white robe on his body, but these few words of understatement made people listen coldly.

It's cold.

"Oh, is it? That person is none other than your teacher's own brother, right? One of his wives and daughters was tortured by you and went crazy, the other bit his tongue and committed suicide, and his infant baby was abandoned by you and drowned alive in the Yongjiang River", Yang Ze smiled bitterly, with a blank expression on his face, looking at the two hundred Beifu soldiers who were slowly surrounding in the woods behind the thirty horsemen, the crossbow arrows on the horses were ready to be fired, and this kind of scum was not a pity to be cut by a thousand knives.

Xu Xuanyan didn't expect that this defeated young master of the Yang family would know so much about his secret past. There were more than 30 horsemen behind him, and they unconsciously brought the reins back. Although they are all extremely vicious rogues, who have done things such as robbing homes and robbing houses and ruining women, they still have a little compassion in their hearts, and some unwritten rules, open the net, and do not kill babies who do not know the world in swaddling clothes. A few small bosses who were close to Xu Xuan knew that he was a ruthless character, but they still didn't expect him to be so fierce that he didn't even vomit bones when he ate people.

"Haha", Xu Xuanyan knew that if he continued to speak, maybe this Yang Mansion prince knew more, he raised his head and laughed, and suddenly turned over and rolled under the horse's belly.

"Whoosh", two hundred bows and arrows, thousands of crossbow arrows instantly pierced more than thirty horses, and the dead could no longer die.

Xu Xuanxuan sat down and the horse was not spared, and the cluster of arrows full of shaking rushed towards Yang Ze, and the sixteen flying swords of the Ziyi monk came out of the sheath, and the huge sword pillar smashed the horse violently, and Xu Xuanxuan rolled a few times under the horse's belly and rushed to Yang Ze's horse. He is ruthless, and naturally his ears and eyes are extremely vigilant all the time, otherwise he would have died many times, just now he heard a strange noise behind him and hid under the horse's belly to escape.