Chu Tianxing had the upper hand, and without hesitation, he took out his sword and stabbed at Cangsong Daoren, and his sword blade slammed out.

On the plum blossom pile, the sun is shrouded and the light is diffuse.

The sword light was like a burst of sunlight, and it struck with a bang.

"Boom......"

The sword moves turn and the stars move, the speed is incomparable, and the sword qi is like a turbulent and rushing wave, tumbling and devouring, and transforming out.

"Boom!"

Powerful force, shake out.

Cangsong Daoren was frightened, his body was hit by the sword qi, he was crushed and ejected from the plum blossom pile, and fell under the plum blossom pile, and his back spine hit the wooden stake, and his body bounced out directly along those wooden stakes.

"Poof!"

The bounce rolled down at the door of the lobby, he held the sword in one hand, the tip of the sword supported his body, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, dizzy, and looked at Chu Tianxing with a pair of lost eyes.

Chu Tianxing jumped lightly, landed lightly, returned the sword to the sheath, his eyebrows sank, and said faintly: "Ox-nosed old way, how is it?"

Xiao Ling pinched a handful of cold sweat in her palms, and hurriedly rushed over, her face was like paper, "Brother Tianxing, you're not hurt, are you?"

For Xiao Ling, this is the third time she has seen Chu Tianxing fight with people, the first time in the streets of Wuzhen, fighting with the Ten Step Kill, the second time is against Tian Yunqi, the great disciple of Wudang, and the third time is a duel with Cangsong Daoren, the head of Wudang.

However, as far as Chu Tianxing himself is concerned, this kind of duel is not called life and death at all, in his previous life, he fought with swords and rivers and lakes, and he didn't know how many times he had experienced a desperate battle.

Moreover, the rivers and lakes are far more advanced than he imagined, although on the surface, the Wudang faction is one of the three major sects, as if the head of this Wudang sect is amazing.

In fact, many hidden masters are really terrifying.

In addition to the righteous path, there is also the Demon Sect, there are many masters in the Demon Sect, and there are many assassins and killers in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, a character like Cangsong Daoren, Chu Tianxing didn't pay attention to it at all, but he had to be like a mosquito biting and sucking blood, if he didn't raise his hand and slap it, he had to suck the blood before he was willing to get out.

For such people, there are only two words: lessons!

Moreover, this kind of lesson should be ruthless and unceremonious.

The happy king laughed heartily, and applauded "papapa", and said arrogantly: "Wonderful, really wonderful." Unexpectedly, Brother Chu is so young and has such a high attainment in swordsmanship, which is really eye-opening for us. ”

He walked past Cangsong Daoist directly and ignored it, and hugged his fists to meet Chu Tianxing.

Duan Yixiang frowned tightly, and said in a low voice: "No, it was definitely not Chu Tianxing who killed Tian Yunqi. ”

This sentence was listened to by Shen Yinshi on the side, "Isn't that nonsense, you keep saying that the person surnamed Tian died at the hands of my master, and I wondered, last night, I was with my master, will he be separated?"

"Miss Shen, are you saying that you can prove that Chu Shaoxia was with you last night?" Qin Zichuan, the secretary of Dali Temple, had very keen ears, heard Shen Yinshi's words, and strode over.

Six Doors Ling Chong and Duan Xiaofang also stepped forward, "Indeed, Tian Yunqi did not die from a seemingly fatal sword mark, but someone pinched his throat and made up a sword ......"

Princess Mingyue walked over slowly, and glanced at the embarrassed Cangsong Daoren with cold eyes, "What kind of Wudang master, did you hear it?" The death of your apprentice Tian Yunqi has proven that it has nothing to do with Chu Tianxing, if you want to entangle endlessly, you will definitely be put in prison and punished!"

"Becoming a king or defeating a coward, Chu Tianxing, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it. At the last moment, Cangsong Daoren also put on an iron-clad tough guy appearance.

Chu Tianxing snorted contemptuously, "Kill you?" Hmph, it's really funny, dirty my sword." ”

"You ......"

Looking at Chu Tianxing again, the existence of a king, how can it be the height that the likes of Cangsong Dao can reach, even if he is only fifteen years old, he can be very imposing and majestic.

Cangsong Daoist was helpless, originally thinking that he would take Tian Yunqi's corpse and come to Chujiazhuang to make a fuss, and take the opportunity to get the Ten Swords Gui Yi Sword Technique and the Dragon Blood Sword, which was his original purpose.

Seeking justice is secondary, and getting the supreme sword technique and divine sword is the ultimate goal.

As long as he gets the sword technique, he will lead the Wudang faction to the peak in the future, stand tall in the forest of martial arts sects, and become the best sect in the world, that is what he wants.

Of course, this is only one of them, and what pours into his mind is a memory of ten years.

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Ten years ago, Qingfeng Village fought a battle, with countless casualties.

The group of martial arts sects and factions that entered Qingfeng Village were almost wiped out, and all that remained was the abbot of Shaolin Xuankong, the head of Wudang, Cangsong Daoren, and the leader of the beggar gang Guo Qingzhu, the three of them escaped from Qingfeng Village, thinking that they would escape the shackles of fate.

Who knows, just crawled out of Qingfeng Village, ready to go to Wuzhen Inn to stay, standing under the city tower of Wuzhen, it was already a starry night.

The three of them were covered in bruises, and they were already dying.

However, when they were about to walk towards the city gate, a volley of figures swept down, and like lightning, the figure shot out like lightning, and hit the three of them in the big holes around their bodies.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was tied up with five flowers, and I looked left and right a few times, it seemed to be a cave.

The three of them were chained, tied to the stone pillar, and shook a few times, without the slightest strength to break free from the chains.

Gradually, when they came to their senses, all three of them were blindfolded, what the hell is this place?

"You three, don't be surprised, if you don't want to die so quickly, just listen to me obediently, otherwise, you can report to Lord Yama immediately!"

A strange voice of yin and yang came, and a figure flashed in from the stone cave door on the side.

"Bloody hands in the sea?"

The abbot of Xuankong, Cangsong Daoren, and Guo Qingzhu all cried out in shock.

The person who walked in was none other than the murderous demon Canghai Bloody Hand.

If it falls into his hands, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, if you do, you won't be alive now. Canghai Bloody Hand said slowly.

"Canghai Bloody Hand, what do you want to do?" Cangsong Daoren shouted angrily.

"Hmph, I haven't decided yet, whether to torture you or save your lives, it depends on your attitude!"

"Demon, what do you mean?" Guo Qingzhu also roared.

"Well, what about me, I think so, since the three of them are all at the helm of the three major gangs of the martial arts family, and they are also famous in the martial arts, if you are willing to listen to me obediently and help me complete some tasks, maybe I won't kill you as soon as I am happy......"