"Haha...... Ha ha...... Wudang first?ha, are you sure it's Wudang first?" Chen Jian laughed, looking at Zhang Wuji as if he was looking at a stupid comparison, ha laughing.

"Let's talk about it, Central Plains Martial Arts, is Wudang the first?" Chen Jian asked after laughing and looking at the people around him.

"Yes, Central Plains Martial Arts, Wudang is the first-to-last. ”

"That's right, the penultimate one, the absolute penultimate one. ”

"After Zhang Sanfeng left, did another disciple go crazy three times a day? Wudang No. 1, he really dared to say ......"

"In the past, Zhang Sanfeng was crazy three times a day, in case he was also learning Zhang Sanfeng to go crazy three times a day, it is really possible that Wudang is the first!"

"Poor Dao is not crazy. Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Okay, don't be pretentious, do you have any ability? Dare to make two moves with Lao Tzu and see what kind of apprentices are in Wudang?" Chen Jian sneered.

"I'm not a Wudang apprentice, so how do I know what a Wudang apprentice is?" Zhang Wuji asked rhetorically.

"Didn't you just say that you were from Wudang? Why, boy, do you dare to trick me?" Chen Jian snorted coldly.

"I just said in my head that I was your father, don't you call me father?" Zhang Wuji said calmly.

"Boy, you're looking for death. Chen Jian was furious and drew his long sword from the table.

"Bump!"

Zhang Wuji stretched out his leg and kicked, and the long sword was put into the sheath, returning to the original state.

"Boy, you have a little ability, I can't see if I don't teach you a lesson!" After Chen Jian finished speaking, he drew his sword again, but Zhang Wuji's feet were stubbornly against the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't pull it out, so he could only stare at Zhang Wuji angrily and shouted: "Boy, you have completely angered me." ”

"So what can you do? Zhang Wuji sneered.

At this time, the shopkeeper stepped forward in panic and said: "Dao Chief, Chen Shaoxia, my small inn has a small business, and I can't withstand your destruction!

"Don't worry, shopkeeper, I won't damage your table or chair, of course! If someone breaks it, it won't be on my head. Zhang Wuji said.

The shopkeeper's face was stool-like, and if he dared to say this, he didn't say it! You won't damage a table or a chair, but if someone else smashes you, who is it?

This Chen Jian is a high-ranking disciple of the nearby Asan faction, and his strength is high, he doesn't dare to ask Chen Jian for benefits, seeing that Zhang Wuji is dressed simply, and he is not a very rich person, and he will suffer when the time comes.

"Dao Chang......" The shopkeeper wanted to say something, but at this time, Chen Jian broke free from Zhang Wuji's control and pulled out a bright double-edged sword.

"Shopkeeper, don't worry, I'll let you wash the blood on the ground at most, and I won't break your things. Chen Jian sneered, and the long sword came to a long river and set the sun, stabbing straight into Zhang Wuji's chest.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Daoist friends, why bother, cultivators can't help but be a little impetuous, poor Dao was angry just now, and said that it was your father, it is indeed wrong, after all, how can I have you such an unfilial descendant. "Zhang Wuji looks like I'm not angry with you.

Sure enough, Chen Jian was also a violent temper, and was so sarcastic by Zhang Wuji, he was immediately furious, and the long sword became even faster, and he came to Zhang Wuji's chest in an instant.

Zhang Wuji moved his steps lightly, avoiding the sharp blade, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched Chen Jian in the stomach.

Chen Jian didn't expect Zhang Wuji's speed to be so fast, and when a blow hit him in the stomach, his whole face changed, and with a vicious gaze, the long sword in his hand slid and cut horizontally towards Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji's steps were light, his toes touched the table, and he landed lightly on the opposite side of the table.

"Drink!" Chen Jian was furious, and split a table and chair with a sword.

The shopkeeper's flesh hurt, and he stood aside with the two juniors and was secretly worried.

Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "Chen Daoyou just said that he would not damage the shopkeeper's table and chair, and it seems that it is also a cannon!"

"Boy, you'll find out why the flowers are so red. Chen Jian kicked the ground, and the swordsmanship hit Zhang Wuji fiercely.

Zhang Wuji didn't hold a weapon, he relied on his body to dodge Chen Jian's swordsmanship, and this lasted for more than a minute, Chen Jian didn't even touch Zhang Wuji's clothes, and gritted his teeth angrily.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the guts, see if I don't kill you. ”

"Poor Dao didn't want to fight you, and threw a sentence at you, Tuo Lei Lou. Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

Although Chen Jian didn't understand what it was, he thought it was definitely not a good word, and said angrily: "Are you guts?

"Poor Dao is really not a master disciple of Wudang. ”

"You're fooling me, stinky boy. ”

"Poor Dao is the head of Wudang, and the Dao number is Wuji Daozun. Zhang Wuji looked like a master, and the angry Chen Jian was furious, but he was helpless.

"What?

Everyone was stunned, is there such a young leader? There is no such young head in the entire Central Plains, right?

"That's right, this seat is the head of Wudang, and he was invited to the Qingcheng faction in Sichuan and Shu to participate in the Qingcheng Sword Festival. Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Is it really the head of Wudang?" everyone was stunned again.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said nothing.

Chen Jian said angrily: "It doesn't matter what you are, if you anger me, I won't let you get out of the Asan faction." ”

"Poor Dao really doesn't want to fight with you, no matter how you say that Poor Dao is the head of Wudang, what's the point of fighting with juniors like you? Isn't it being laughed at by people and bullying the weak?" Zhang Wuji's words angered Chen Jian.

Chen Jian said angrily: "Do you think you can beat me?

"If you don't hide, you will definitely lose. Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Then you come, if I lose, you can do whatever you want. ”

"This seat doesn't kill, it's not good for men, so I don't have a lot of interest in you. Zhang Wuji shook his head.

"Then how do you dare to fight me head-on?" Chen Jian was out of luck, and in anger, he had to ask Zhang Wuji to fight him.

"You call me Master Zhang, and I'll give you the opportunity to confront me head-on. Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Boy, you humiliated me?"

"Someone who is stronger than you deserves the name of a master?"

"You're taking advantage of me. ”

"Then you can go on and see if you can hit the head of Ben?" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

In the end, Chen Jian saw that Zhang Wuji was too capable of hiding, so he was forced to be helpless, and roared angrily, "Master, you are brave enough to fight me head-on." ”

"Hey! Daoyou is very warm, so let your defeat be convinced!"

As soon as Zhang Wuji's voice fell, he ran the Tai Chi Divine Skill, and the internal force in his body converged on his fist, and a faint light curtain appeared on his fist, this light curtain was awe-inspiring, and under Chen Jian's stunned waiting, the fist suddenly erupted at an extremely fast speed.

The fist expanded rapidly in Chen Jian's pupils, and finally landed on his chest, and three ribs in his chest were broken at once......

"Click!"