"I have solved the Shaolin matter! Don't do the Wudang thing!" Leng Xiaoyun squeezed out a few words, his face was still ugly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Shaolin intelligence is not injured by you, I know this Wudang! You don't have to take risks for this, if Shaolin comes to question your own master and Wudang to explain it for you!" said the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen.

"I'm afraid their target is Wudang! If I don't solve this matter, I'm afraid they will use this as an excuse to punish Wudang, I don't want Wudang to have casualties, because of me!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"The Shaolin thieves have long been offended by Wudang, even if there is no such thing, they will find other excuses! You can recuperate with peace of mind, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, how can I Wudang be greedy for life and afraid of death, if he really comes, they will not be able to get any cheapness!" said Master Xuan Zhen.

"I'm afraid that someone will benefit from this! If Wudang and Shaolin fight, the Holy Fire Hall hidden behind it can also reap the benefits of the fishermen!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"This matter was all provoked by Shaolin, if I Wudang is not an enemy, wouldn't I be afraid of him? Rest assured, I have my own measure! The Holy Fire Hall will definitely not make a move this time, and if they do, it will be difficult for them to retreat!" said the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen.

"Could it be that Master has other arrangements!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"The mountain people have their own clever plans, you just need to rest and recuperate!" After the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen finished speaking, he instructed Qing Ling Haosheng to take care of Leng Xiaoyun and went back.

"Senior brother, you can rest in the house in peace for the past two days, I have already told Miss Qin, she will come over in a while!" Qing Ling said, and also exited the house.

Leng Xiaoyun was speechless, closed his eyes and recuperated, he seemed to be tired, he was really tired, the complicated world made him worry, and his thoughts also made him worry, he was even more reluctant to face Miss Qin, a person who made him feel guilty for a lifetime.

A woman pushed the door lightly and entered, her face seemed to have already dispersed, her eyes were still clear as water, her lips were slightly raised as if she wanted to speak, but she did not speak, this was her happiest moment, just because she could take care of him, quietly by his side. She lightly picked up a basin of water and walked to Leng Xiaoyun's side, and began to wipe Leng Xiaoyun's wounds, Leng Xiaoyun only pretended to be asleep and didn't say a word.

She wiped him silently, patiently and carefully, his wounds filled every skin on his body one by one, but he never said that it hurt, she knew that he had always put pain in his heart. At the moment, she is happy, there is no longer his indifference and his back, maybe she hopes that he is injured every day, and she can take care of him for the rest of his life!

"Master" Qing Ling hurriedly handed over a letter of worship.

The Venerable Master Xuan Zhen hurriedly got up and checked the name of Shaolin printed on the red letter prayer post, and a few lines of typing on the surface of the worship: The Venerable Master personally enlightened, Wudang is profound and profound, although Shaolin martial arts have been encouraged for several years, it is especially impossible to catch up! All the martial arts factions are friends, rubbing and encouraging each other, and it is common for martial arts to intersect, Shaolin Huikong is willing to bring Kunlun masters to visit in person, and I am willing to ask the Venerable Master to give him advice!

The Venerable Master Xuan Zhen put together the prayer post and said to Qing Ling, "What should come is to come!

"It's done!" said Qing Ling.

"That's very good!" Master Xuan Zhen said no more, got up and went straight to the cold howling cloud house.

Leng Xiaoyun was no longer in trouble, lying on the bed safely, seeing that the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen rushed to get up and was stopped by Xuan Zhen, the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen handed the post to Leng Xiaoyun to check, Leng Xiaoyun didn't look at it and said: "It must be Shaolin's post that wants to visit Wudang!"

"Yes! Shaolin has been planning for a long time, this time I must be sure of victory, the martial arts are fake, and the people who want to hurt Wudang are real! I will come here to discuss with you how to deal with it!"

"The four first martial arts of Shaolin martial arts are not weak, although one of them is injured, there are still three of them that can be fought, and there is also the Kunlun faction to help, not to be underestimated!

"Shaolin has not only the help of the Kunlun faction, but also the beggars and the people of the prince!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"Beggar Gang! the prince's people!" Leng Xiaoyun exclaimed, and hurriedly stood up.

"Sit down with Xiaoyun, although the beggars help Shaolin, their hearts are in Wudang!

"The four masters under the throne of the prince?" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"Yes, Xiao Yun has fought with them?" asked the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"After fighting, they were so powerful that they almost took my life! Only they were not strong in singles, if the four of them joined forces, they were afraid that no one on the rivers and lakes would be able to take a few tricks from them!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"I can learn a few tricks from those four masters!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"No, the master is the head of Wudang, if you really learn from you, you can learn from that Huikong Zen Master, if you fight with others, you may lose your identity!

"You're wounded, and those four masters are so powerful!, how can you be sure of victory!" Master Xuan Zhen hurriedly stopped.

"I have my own way!Master, and I heard the reason why Tian was jealous of horse racing?" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Unheard!" said the Venerable Master.

"At that time, Tian Ji and King Qi Wei lost several horse races, and each time they were defeated, for no other reason, but because every horse of King Qi Wei was better than Tian Ji's horse! Sun Bin made a plan, using Tian Ji's inferior horse against King Qi Wei's superior horse, using Tian Ji's medium horse against Qi Weiwang's inferior horse, and using Tian Ji's superior horse against Qi Weiwang's medium horse, and the result was immediately, although the inferior horse was far from King Qi Wei's superior horse, the other two were victorious! Therefore, Tian Ji won!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"You want to use your own body to block the most elite master in Shaolin!" said Master Xuan Zhen.

"Yes, I am injured and unable to move, but I am the weakest person in Wudang martial arts, I will lose this time, you only need to win the other games!" Leng Xiaoyun said decisively.

"Aren't the four masters idle, you will die like this!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"All the disciples of Wudang are facing the enemy, how can I stand by and watch! I am a dead person, and I am willing to die for my master! I only bother my master to take care of Miss Qin after I die!" Leng Xiaoyun said, pulling out the Soul Drinking Sword.

The Venerable Master Xuan Zhen was no longer speechless, he knew that no one could change the determination of Leng Xiaoyun!

"Master, your opponent is Zen Master Huikong, and Qingling's opponent should be Zhishan, but there is still Zhikong and Zhixuan and Yu Wanze, and there is no one to oppose!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Yes, the Beggar Gang! The Beggar Gang has joined forces with our faction, and when the time comes, if Shaolin makes a move, he will do it too!" said Master Xuan Zhen.

"If the beggar gang is very good, I'm afraid that the Qiu gang leader will not be able to defeat Wan Ze!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"I've already seen the martial arts of Gang Master Qiu, and I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to beat him except me and Zen Master Huikong!" said Master Xuanzhen.

"Although Yu Wanze has the name of the head of the Kunlun faction, his martial arts are also very ordinary!