"You..."The wide-sleeved man pressed his shoulder with one hand, glared at the Taoist priest in front of him and shouted

"Lingyun Dao people! You, why are you here!"

Among the people, except for Liu Xiaoai, they were all stunned when they heard the name of the Taoist priest.

When Fan Qin heard this, he couldn't take his eyes off this Taoist priest, as if he wanted to stare at a hole.

Su Qingyue on the side looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaim, "You are staring so closely, he won't run"

But Fan Qin turned a deaf ear, and was determined to follow the Taoist priest's instructions, and refused to take his eyes off for a moment.

"This nerd!" Su Qingyue frowned when she saw this.

"Lingyun Zhenren, the younger generation has abandoned Yukong Mountain, thank you for your help!" Yu Kongshan had seen the Taoist priest use the "Cloud Blowing Hand" before, and he had vaguely guessed his identity, but he was not too surprised to hear it at this time. This Taoist priest is amazing, but the Taoism is not very deep, and he usually calls himself a "Taoist", but Yu Kongshan is grateful to him for saving the situation, so he respectfully calls him a "real person".

"You're welcome. Lingyun Daoist smiled at Yu Kongshan, "Is Old Qin okay?"

"Yes! Lord Qin Gu is in good health, he often thinks about Taoists, and he admires us every time I mention the miracles of Taoists. Yu Kongshan said with a smile.

"This old thing will open his eyes and tell nonsense. Lingyun Daoren scolded with a smile, "Ten years ago, I had a meeting with him Yueyang Tower, and his martial arts were much higher than mine, and he actually made such a humble move, hey, presumably in the past ten years, his martial arts have not advanced but retreated, and he has encountered a bottleneck!"

Yu Kongshan smiled and was about to say something, when suddenly his throat stagnated and he coughed violently.

With a sound of "swish", a strong wind shot in the air, and Yu Kongshan's strength entered the body, and he felt that the acupoints were accumulated and dredged, and the injury was alleviated.

Lingyun Daoist flicked his sleeves and turned his head to face the man with wide sleeves, standing in the wind, with an idle posture and a smile.

"The person surnamed Li is not honest enough to stay in the mountains for alchemy, what kind of troubled water did he send you out?"

The wide-sleeved man no longer concealed it, and sneered at the moment, "The Taoist chief doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, but he also deserves to be like this for everyone in the world?"

"Hmm... You have a remarkable sleeve skill, when you are one of the four elders of "Abbot Mountain", and the "wide sleeves and wind" side send the cold. Lingyun Daoist muttered.

Fang Xianghan paused slightly, and then said again, "The Taoist chief doesn't care about world affairs, but why does he meddle in such mundane affairs?"

"Mundane?" Lingyun Daoist sneered, waved his robe, and the fallen leaves on the ground rolled up with his strong wind, and there was a rumbling sound all around, the frozen clouds outside the sky did not turn, the sky was blue, and the scene of thousands of miles of sad autumn was in front of him.

"Mengdong Ten Counties Liangjiazi, blood as Chen Taoze Zhongshui"

"There was no sound of war in the wilderness, and 40,000 righteous soldiers died on the same day"

"The group of Hu returned to wash the arrows in blood, and still sang Hu songs and drank the city"

"The people of the capital look back to the north and cry, day and night, they look forward to the arrival of the officers and soldiers"

He sang loudly, resounding and curbing the clouds, the sound was like Gong Yu pressing together, sad like a song in the backyard, and a cold wind blew, making everyone tremble.

"This is my way here from Chang'an, and I heard a passer-by chanting. ”

Lingyun Daoist paced slowly and said leisurely,

"40,000 righteous soldiers died in the battle of Chen Tao, slaughtered by Anyu, Chang'an blood flowed for ten miles, and the willows were not green. On the occasion of the sinking of China's land, "Abbot Mountain" calls this "secular affairs"?

Fang sent a cold speech, silently did not answer, Zhou Qingshuang's face was gloomy and did not say a word.

At that time, "Penglai Pavilion" was dedicated to Danfang, favored by the emperor, trusted, and Emperor Taizong gave Penglai Pavilion the surname "Li". Lingyun Dao said coldly.

"Then the times passed, time changed, the surname Li was weakened, Wu Cao dictatorship, she suppressed Li Tang's old ministers, "Penglai Pavilion" is a place outside the party, but it is difficult to escape the poisonous hand, she bought people's hearts, "Penglai Pavilion" began to divide and fight, some of the people who supported Li Tang broke away from the sect, followed Li Jingye to raise troops against the military, who knew that Tianzuo moved, bad luck, Li Jingye was defeated and killed, and those who supported him were also exterminated..."

Everyone didn't want him to talk about the old things of the previous dynasty, and they couldn't help but be curious, after all, Fang Songhan's origin was secret, and even Zhou Qingshuang, Liu Xiaoai and the tiger-eyed man had never heard of it.

Fan Qin had also heard about this, when he was still young, he once read an ancient text in a classic, and there were two sentences on it that were quite impressive,

"The sound of the class moves and the north wind rises, and the sword qi rushes and the south is flat"

Later, he learned from his grandfather that this was an old case in this dynasty, and it was the "Essay on Seeking Martial Arts" drafted by his staff Luo Bin Wang when Li Jingye raised troops against the armed forces.

The meaning of these two sentences is that the war horse neighed in the north wind, and the sword qi rushed straight to the stars in the sky. It is said that the roar of the warriors caused the mountains to collapse and the clouds to change color. ”

Recalling his grandfather's face, Fan Qin's heart couldn't help but tighten, her nose was sour, and her eyes were red.

"Don't cry. ”

As soon as Fan Qin turned around, he saw Su Qingyue smiling at him, "The enemy is current, don't weaken yourself." ”

Fan Qin looked at the girl, but felt that her heart had settled down.

Lingyun Daoist continued, Yu Kongshan stood behind him, and everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"The rest of the Penglaimen people took refuge in Wu Zetian. In order to please the new master, and in order to draw a clear line with Li Tang, they set up another portal, removed the three characters of Penglai Pavilion, and renamed it "Abbot Mountain"

Speaking of this, Lingyun Dao people showed a mocking look, "This group of people betrayed their masters for glory, treacherous, knowing that Wu Zetian was superstitious about ghosts and gods, so they offered them with pills and immortal arts in order to regain their glory, who knew that although Wu Zetian was a woman, he was also a rare Mingjun, fair in everything, known as the style of chastity, this group of people in her eyes is just a clown who jumps the beam, I really want to ascend to the sky in one step, but I am dreaming of Huangliang!"

Fang Songhan's face became more and more ugly, Zhou Qingshuang glanced at him, and said secretly, "Brother Fang doesn't have to be angry, once a son of heaven and a courtier, the world is unpredictable, who has a perfect law?"

"Brother Zhou smiled!" Fang Songhan's face softened slightly, and he smiled.

Zhou Qingshuang was about to speak, but she heard Lingyun Dao people laugh even more happily.

Later, the Shenlong coup d'état, the five kings revived the Tang Dynasty, guess what are these people in the "Abbot Mountain"?"

Yu Kongshan listened happily, and said with a smile, "I know! Of course, I fled overseas and became a turtle with a shrunken head!"

After that, Yu Kongshan and Lingyun Dao people both laughed.

A purple gas rose on Fang Songhan's face, and it was like popping pork liver with sauce, and Zhou Qingshuang couldn't say anything, so he raised his voice at the moment

"Your Excellency is going around and around, what the hell do you want to do!"

Lingyun Dao stopped laughing, and said, "What do I want to do?

This voice brought internal strength, and with the advantage of the wilderness and the low sky, it spread dozens of miles away along the wind. Zhou Qingshuang is an expert, and when he heard it, he knew that the internal strength of the scholar was profound and difficult to match.

"Since the Taoist chief is going to erect a beam, there is no need to say more. ”

Zhou Qingshuang said coldly, his right hand moved slightly, and his left hand tightly grasped the scabbard.

"Do you use a sword?" Lingyun Daoist bowed his head, flicked his right sleeve, and the carriage and horse beam that had just been shattered flew into his hand with his internal force traction, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", and the Taoist priest held it with his right hand, the beam was crushed, and some sawdust fell, and the beam of several feet thick turned into a wooden skewer about seven feet long.

"What a precise internal force!" Zhou Qingshuang couldn't help but tremble when she saw this.

When Fan Qin saw it, he also felt incredible, "If you hold it vigorously, the wooden beam will be broken!"

Su Qingyue said, "This also shows that the internal force of the Taoist is "rigid and soft, round on the outside and square on the inside", but it only shattered the wooden beam, but it made it continuous, and this skill has been perfected. ”

"Poor Dao is also good at swordsmanship, today is a rare opportunity, you can have some fun!"

Lingyun Dao people use the sign as a sword, and play repeatedly between the five fingers in their hands, and the dexterity is not to be underestimated.

"Snow Eagle Sword" Zhou Qingshuang, lead the moves!"

Before Zhou Qingshuang's words fell, his body flashed, the long sword had reached the eyes of the Taoist priest, the tip of the sword was cold, extremely sharp, and the sand and dust on the ground were picked up by the sword wind and rolled in.

"Well said!"

Lingyun Daoist smiled, the wooden stick pointed obliquely, slowly stabbed out, and came towards Zhou Qingshuang's right knee "jumping ring acupoint", this thorn seems to be flat, but in fact, Zhou Qingshuang knows that it is powerful, volleying back, flying and jumping, like an eagle striking the sky, the sword light is like snow, it is a move "Xiaoyun Zong" light martial arts, and then, he let out a long roar, stabbing towards the Taoist, and the sword shadow in the sky is like a heavy rain pouring, dense and incomprehensible.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Lingyun Daoist praised, saying that his body was biased, and the wooden stick in his hand stabbed out five swords, the angle of these five swords was tricky and sharp, and the place where the stab was was the place where Zhou Qingshuang's sword net was leaked, and the wooden stick was pierced, erratic, like smoke and water, like fog and soft.

Zhou Qingshuang had no choice but to protect the weak point, and returned the sword to the horizontal grid, but as soon as the blade of the sword touched, the wooden stick, the sword strength was like a water wave, and it hit Zhou Qingshuang's wrist one after another.

"How does this trick "Five Lakes Smoke Moon" taste?"

Lingyun Dao people smiled, and the wooden stick sword made a series of moves, which made Zhou Qingshuang clumsy left and right, and it was difficult to take care of the beginning and the end.

Zhou Qingshuang was annoyed for a while, the long sword shook, and threw away the Taoist priest's wooden stick, and suddenly the sword went sideways, as fast as a flying eagle to prey, which was a "hunting style" in the snow eagle sword.

"Flying eagle chasing, the speed is acceptable, but the momentum is insufficient. Lingyun Dao said with a smile, "Let's look at my trick "Cold Rain Lianjiang"!"

But seeing the magic of the wooden sticks in the hands of Lingyun Dao people, the sword wind blows and the rain falls, the cold clouds wrap around the fingers, and the ethereal wooden sticks are unpredictable in his hands, sometimes light as a flying dragon, sometimes like a swimming dragon, and thousands of sword shadows change in an instant, which is more than ten times more than Zhou Qingshuang's "sword rain" just now.

The fine sword shadow was like rain and wind, coming towards Zhou Qingshuang.

Zhou Qingshuang's sword momentum was completely overshadowed, as if the foraging eagle had lost its way in the raging wind and rain, and the cold rain had wet its wings, and it was falling by itself.

Zhou Qingshuang gritted his teeth, and his arrogant heart aroused his fighting spirit.

"It's not over yet!"

I saw Zhou Qingshuang's sharp blade dodging back and forth in the rain of Taoist swords, shuttling left and right, like a lone eagle fighting the wind and waves in the middle of the night in the rainstorm, competing with the magic of nature.

"Hey. When the people of Lingyun Dao saw it, they also showed appreciation, and the sword shadow stabbed by the wooden stick changed again, and the torrential rain trickled into a stream, turning into an endless cold river.

Fan Qin only felt that when he raised his eyes, the clouds and the sky were the same color, it was difficult to distinguish each other, the peaks were green, the twilight rain was dashing, the mountains and the water were connected, and the fields and fields were crisscrossed.

A distant cold star gradually turned into a surging river, rushing along the steep mountain.

"It's... It's!"

Fan Qin has never seen such a magnificent scene, and his heart is taken by it, and his courage is taken away by it.

"This is sword intent!"

Surprisingly, the person who opened his mouth was the tiger-eyed man.

"I thought that Aunt Gongsun's sword intent was already the extreme, and I didn't want this Taoist priest to be able to reach such a realm!"

Su Qingyue muttered, "If I can practice her sword intent..."

In the blink of an eye, the Taoist priest and Zhou Qingshuang had fought more than 30 moves.

"The cold rain and the river enter Wu at night, and Pingming sends guests to Chushan Lonely"

The rise of the Lingyun Dao envoy can't help but howl, and the swordsmanship is like "crazy catkins dancing with the wind, and light peach blossoms flowing by water".

Zhou Qingshuang was in a cold sweat, the green tendons on his hands were bulging, his face was pale, and he saw a mountain peak looming at the end of the river not far away.

"Brother Zhou, be careful!" Fang Songhan reminded loudly, but it was too late.

"Chu Shan Lonely!"

The eyes of the Lingyun Dao people flashed, and the eagle with wings spread and flying high crashed into the mountain, with a stump and a broken beak, and plunged into the boiling river.

Zhou Qingshuang fell into the abyss, "plopped", fell to his knees, the long sword in his hand fell, and the blade trembled slightly.

Three feet in front of him, the wooden stick of the Lingyun Daoist was pointing at the bridge of his nose, and the Taoist priest stopped at the point, but it did not hurt anyone.

This defeat greatly reduced the morale of Fang Songhan's side, and Zhou Qingshuang needless to say, Liu Xiaowai was already a little timid.

"Alright. ”

Lingyun Daoren threw the wooden skewer in his hand, blew off the sticky sawdust dust on his palm, and then looked at Liu Xiaowai and said with a smile,

"Do it!"

After that, he smiled at Fan Qin and said, "Poor Dao will give you a sweep of the formation, and I guarantee that no one will dare to interfere in the way." After that, he glanced at Fang Xianghan slightly, and the latter looked at him and felt a sudden shock in his heart.

"Hmph!

Although Liu Xiaowai was afraid of the Taoist priest, he still disdained Fan Qin, "You have a great bull nose, but what is wrong with this little cub, even if he practices in his mother's womb, it is impossible to surpass me!"

At the moment, he shouted to the Taoist priest, "You bull's nose is not allowed to interfere to help!"

Lingyun Dao smiled and said coldly, "Poor Dao wants to make a move, can you still stand and gasp?"

This sounds arrogant to others, but Liu Xiaowai really can't refute it.

Fan Qin was very nervous in his heart, although he had a very good memory, but practicing martial arts is not as good as learning literature, and the moves are not something that can be used by memorization, if so, wouldn't the world's number one master be the champion of the Tang Dynasty?

"I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the Taoist gourd!"

After that, Fan Qin recalled the appearance of Lingyun Dao people, and his right hand shot it from afar, but no matter how it looked, this trick he used didn't look like a "cloud hand", but like he was wiping the table......

"Hahaha!"

Liu Xiao couldn't close his mouth with a sad smile, and Su Qingyue was also ashamed and angry.

I saw Liu Xiaowai shake his body, grabbed Fan Qin, raised his palms and fell, and gave Fan Qin two slaps with two "pops", Fan Qin's cheeks were swollen when he was on the ground, and he was beaten straight in place. I only felt dizzy in my head, and I couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest.

"Little cub, see if you can..."

Before his words fell, he felt that a gust of wind was coming, and it was too late to dodge, "dong" hit his chest, and suddenly "oh ooh

Lingyun Daoist said coldly, "Let's make an appointment, you spare him ten moves, yes or no?"

"That's good!" Liu Xiao said angrily, "but I didn't say when to spare him!"

Su Qingyue listened, and said sharply, "You surnamed Liu are really shameless!"

"Well said. Lingyun Daoren said lightly, "Then I can also say that I am just practicing, as for the internal force that flies out, sweeps away leaves, blows up dust, or hits flowers and plants, or hurts pedestrians, it is inevitable." ”

Fang Xianghan said loudly, "Niubi, you are clearly breaking the contract!"

"Oh?"

Lingyun Daoren's eyes were like torches, his sleeve robe rose without wind, within a radius of a few feet around him, a sudden wind blew like a monstrous wave, the trees bent down for it, and the sand and dust were like a sand and gravel raised by the stream, and flew out, leaving a bloody mark on Liu Xiaowai's face.

The tiger-eyed man and Fang Xianghan both hid their faces, but Zhou Qingshuang, who was kneeling on the ground, was still immersed in the shadow of defeat, and he didn't dodge even if the wind blew.

"This internal force is also terrifying!" Yu Kongshan couldn't help but flash to the side, sighing in his mouth.

Fan Qin heard a sound like a mosquito in the wind.

The purpose of the "Whisk Hands" is to "move with your hands and agree with your heart", so when I helped you up, I left a little internal force in your body, which was enough for you to deal with that guy."

Fan Qin heard that this was Lingyun Dao people talking to himself using the method of "transmitting sound into secrets".

"Why didn't the Taoist deal with that man himself? Fan Qin said frustratedly, "I can't beat him." ”

"It's one thing to beat or not, and it's another thing to beat or not. How could that girl be a heroine among women, how could she like a coward?"

When Fan Qin heard this, her face turned red and she spoke incoherently, "I... I..."

"That's all I have to say, and it's up to you to make it. Speaking of this, the Taoist priest paused, "That person is coming soon, if you don't show it, you won't have a chance." ”

Suddenly, the wind stopped suddenly, and the Taoist priest had disappeared without a trace.