Qing Ling dodged in a hurry, and also took out the wooden sword, reflexively swept out, and struck out several strengths to dissolve the two whirlwinds, and also changed his body shape, and rushed out of the ground a few feet to avoid the palm in the air, and landed on the ground, but when he heard the sound of the tiger roaring and the dragon roaring behind him, the palm of the man in black had been split again, and he jumped out a few feet, but he didn't expect another person to come, and Qing Ling had to raise his sword again to dissolve. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The duo struck out several palms in a row, the palm power was like a stormy wave, and it was extremely fast, and it didn't give Qing Ling a chance to breathe at all, Qing Ling hurriedly used the Tai Chi sword to block, how could the power of these two be like a rock and a heavy hammer to shatter his strength in an instant, and he was also in danger!

A black-clothed man's palm was like a mountain and shot head-on, and the other black-clothed man also flashed behind him, and the palm power was silent, Qingling was already exhausted from resisting the two at the same time, and although he was negligent for a while, he was hit by the force behind him.

Qing Ling, who was very powerful with this palm, lay on the ground and vomited blood several times, and the wooden sword also fell a few feet away, he barely stood up and was about to grab the wooden sword, and hit him hard in the back with another palm, he instantly felt that the sky was dark and unconscious.

Wudang was crowded during the day, because of the disappearance of Wudang alone, the senior brother Qingling! And the first person to find out that Qingling was missing was the second senior brother Han Feixue!

He said that he couldn't hide his excitement last night, and talked very happily with the senior brother Qingling, so he stayed for an hour more, when the senior brother was still safe; he returned to Wudang, and couldn't sleep all night, and knocked on the door of the senior brother early the next morning, but there was no response in the house, he pushed the door in a hurry, and found that the items were neatly placed, thinking that the senior brother went out all night after he left!

Master Xuan Zhen's face was sad, Leng Xiaoyun also bowed his head and said silently, Meng Yunfei saw that the two of them were speechless and said: "I have been missing for so long, I expect that there must be something important about that Qingling, and that Qingling should have left Wudang Mountain!"

"Qing Ling has to go out late at night for any important matter, and this matter should be very big, otherwise it is impossible not to return overnight!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"And this matter must be urgent, otherwise it is impossible to rush without leaving any message!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"What's the urgency of that!" Han Feixue asked.

Leng Xiaoyun glanced around and suddenly stopped in front of a window, but everyone saw that this window paper seemed to have been pierced by an object A small hole, this hole is very small, and it is difficult for people who are not very good to notice.

"Someone wants to calculate Senior Brother Qingling!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"This hole must have been opened for blowing poisonous mist or incense inside!" Meng Yunfei said.

"The land of Wudang is full of people who practice martial arts, it is impossible for ordinary people to come here to make a mistake, and the people who come here so quietly must be masters!

"Can Senior Brother Feixue see any unusual behavior of Senior Brother Qingling, or anything unusual when he left Senior Brother Qingling's residence?" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"No, it's business as usual!" Han Feixue said.

"I'm going down the mountain to inspect it!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"No! The calculating people don't know that you can't go hastily, and your injuries are not healed!" Mengyun hurriedly stopped.

"I've made up my mind to go, don't stop Brother Meng! I have to go to this matter for Senior Brother Qingling's life!" Leng Xiaoyun said, his attitude was absolutely abnormal.

"I'll go with you!" Meng Yunfei said.

"No! After this battle, the vitality has been damaged and the Qing Spirit has disappeared, if a traitor attacks, it will be difficult to resist! Brother Meng still focuses on the overall situation, and it is important to defend Wudang!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Are you saying that this may be the Holy Fire Hall's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain! Deliberately make Qingling disappear, and when we gather the Wudang masters to find Qingling, they will attack Wudang! At that time, all the disciples of Wudang are already outside, and Wudang will inevitably be damaged!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Exactly! Before the purpose of this Qingling's disappearance is clarified, anything is possible!, Brother Meng, you must not leave Wudang!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"You have to be careful!" Meng Yunfei knew that Leng Xiaoyun's words were reasonable, and said helplessly.

Leng Xiaoyun got up and left, turned around without taking a few steps and said, "If I die, please take care of that girl in the Hidden Cloud Pavilion!"

Everyone was silent, as if acquiescing, Leng Xiaoyun turned around and never looked back and left.

"Leng Xiaoyun is my proudest disciple!" said Master Xuan Zhen.

"He's also my good brother!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Martial arts say he's a bad guy, but he's a good guy!" Han Feixue said.

"How can you tell the difference between good and bad!" Meng Yunfei said with a smile, his smile extremely desolate.

The town at the foot of Wudang Mountain is bustling with activity, the weather is still cold, the wind blows like a knife and cuts the cheeks of every pedestrian, and dyes the hair with frost and snow.

Leng Xiaoyun went straight to the restaurant before he came down the mountain, he wanted to fill the wine bag with wine and listen to some people's words by the way, maybe he could gain something from it.

The fierce cold wind blew the wine flag, but it could not disturb people's enthusiasm for drinking, and a voice sounded: "It has been very lively on Wudang Mountain these days!" The speaker was a man of about 10 or 40 years old, dressed in burlap clothes and a Dongpo hat, and was drinking there heavily.

"But no, a few days ago, the Shaolin monk and a group of people went to Wudang Mountain, and I heard that it was a trouble! But for some reason, it ended like this!" The man in his thirties wore a scarf on his head and a green shirt, and poured wine for the man as he spoke.

"It's a pity that the excitement can't be seen again!" said the drinking man, who took a sip of wine and ate a mouthful of food.

"If you can't see it, you can't see it, don't be a pity, I'm afraid of a lack of good performances at the foot of Wudang Mountain, but I saw a wonderful fight last night!" said the man who poured the wine.

"Oh, tell me about it!" Immediately, the drinking man came to his senses.

"A man who looks like a soldier and two men in black have fought a few rounds in the southeast corner of the town! I was already asleep, and I heard the movement outside and hurried out to watch!" said the man who poured the wine.

"Who wins!" asked the drinking man.

"Two men in black, and two men in black knocked the man unconscious and took him away!" said the man pouring the wine.

"You didn't report to the police!" said the drinking man.

"They will disappear in a moment, and if I go to report to the official and come back, there will still be their shadows! When the time comes, I am afraid that the officer will beat me up again, and it will not be worth it! More than one thing is better than one less!" said the man who poured the wine.

"The two elder brothers talked very happily, the younger brother was very envious, the younger brother likes to make friends all his life, why don't I do it today, I invited us to drink together!" Leng Xiaoyun picked up the wine glass and walked to their table and said.

"Very good!" the two of them were overjoyed.

"And I heard that there was a good show to watch last night, the little brother is a person who loves to be lively, can you tell me more about it!" Leng Xiaoyun first saluted the drinking man.

"There is no him, I couldn't sleep last night, I heard the sound of fighting outside the house, and I remembered to get up and watch, and saw a wooden kendo man fighting with two black-clothed people, and the two black-clothed men were very strong in martial arts, and the Taoist priest was stunned and taken away in a moment!" said the man who poured wine.

"Mu Jian! I'll be tired of my brother taking me there to see how it goes!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Good!" the man agreed, and the three of them began to push their glasses and drink in large gulps.