"Leng Xiaoyun? Forgive my humble opinion, he can't solve the problem, but it makes the problem more complicated! Just ask that Shaolin came to Wudang in the name of finding the murderer of intelligence! And the murderer Leng Xiaoyun appeared precisely in Wudang! At that time, Shaolin will take up morality, and it is natural and righteous to kill people! At that time, Shaolin can also openly bully Wudang in the name of capturing Leng Xiaoyun, and Wudang will fall into a very passive situation!" Qiu Canghai said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Gang Master Qiu, you are wrong, do you know that Leng Xiaoyun has descended the mountain?" asked the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"As you know, he went straight down the mountain to Shaolin! and hasn't come back yet!" Qiu Canghai said.

"Gang Master Qiu is really well-informed!Do you know why he went straight to Shaolin?" asked the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"He will go for the sake of intelligence!" Qiu Canghai said, and suddenly he suddenly realized: "You mean that he will not give Shaolin this excuse, he will definitely handle this matter!"

"Yes, I understand Leng Xiaoyun, he never likes to drag people down and is extremely smart, he is determined to do this well, if he doesn't succeed, he will die there and won't drag down Wudang anymore!" said Master Xuan Zhen.

"He's really qualified to be a killer! If he returns, he will be your right-hand man!" Qiu Canghai said.

"I think so, too, so Shaolin wants to subdue him!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"But even if he will take care of this matter, then Shaolin has gathered people, how can they disperse because of one person? They will definitely find an excuse to come to Wudang again!" Qiu Canghai said.

"So I'm waiting for Leng Xiaoyun!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"Why!" Qiu Canghai said.

"Because there is another person behind the cold howling clouds! a sword, to be exact, a terrifying sword!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"As long as Leng Xiaoyun comes back, the sword will definitely strike!, so I'm waiting for Leng Xiaoyun!" said Master Xuan Zhen again.

"What kind of sword!" Qiu Canghai asked.

"A sword that has never been matched so far! With such a sword shot, Shaolin is probably invincible!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"This is much easier, just make Leng Xiaoyun not return to Wudang! That sword is out for Leng Xiaoyun, how can he help us without Leng Xiaoyun!" Qiu Canghai said.

"Maybe it's even more terrible without Leng Xiaoyun! That Shaolin people are afraid that they will all die! Because that person knows that Leng Xiaoyun has gone to Shaolin!" said Master Xuan Zhen with a smile.

"The Venerable Master seems to have won the battle!" Qiu Canghai said.

"So I'll just wait for Leng Xiaoyun to come back, and we can fight back!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"Now that the Venerable Master has made a thorough plan, I will only help from the side! I will have to go back and prepare for the rest of my life!" said Qiu Canghai and disappeared out of thin air.

Master Xuan Zhen looked back at the sword in his hand, that sword was Cao Cao's sharp weapon to pacify the princes of the Quartet, and he didn't think that a few days later he would also use it to fight the enemy who came to attack!

The Venerable Master Xuan Zhen looked at it for a moment and put away his sword, and a person flashed out of the door, covered in yellow-brown clothes, and even his mask was yellow-brown!

"Will the letter be delivered?" asked the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"It's arrived!" The man was on his way down the mountain for a few days, and I happened to come across him, and I told him about the cold howling clouds!" said the man in tawny clothes.

"Very good! That man will be in Wudang in a few days, and Wudang will not be afraid of Shaolin by then!" said Master Xuan Zhen.

"Why did you send Leng Xiaoyun to Shaolin?

"Hahaha, how could Leng Xiaoyun's intelligence die? unless he wanted to die! Besides, someone didn't want him to die! he went just in time to solve the intelligent thing!" said the man in tawny clothes.

"If he can't solve it!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"Then he's really damned! it's useless for me to keep him! we're not going to want a piece of shit!" said the tan man.

"Then he is solved?" asked the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"He never let me down!" said the man in tan clothes.

"Then he is on his way back to Wudang?" asked the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"Exactly, it's just that he's wounded, and he's not lightly wounded!" said the man in tan again.

"That's fine!" said the Venerable Master.

"Is Master Xuan Zhen willing to cooperate with us?" asked the man in tan clothes.

"I haven't thought it through yet!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"If you cooperate with us, we will ensure that Wudang will be fine!" said the man in tawny clothes.

"I'll think about it again! The haste of your question allows me to think carefully! And the enemy is still the first to deal with the enemy, and I can't care about anything else!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"If Wudang is willing to cooperate with us, we may be able to help in the martial arts conference!" the man in tawny clothes knew that what the Venerable Master Xuanzhen wanted was not so simple, and continued.

"What is the purpose of your cooperation with me, I would love to hear it!" Master Xuan Zhen changed his words.

"It's not a big deal, as long as you cooperate against some people!" said the tan man.

"Who!" asked the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"Holy Fire Hall!" said the man in tan clothes.

"Aren't you from the Holy Fire Hall!" said Master Xuanzhen.

"You don't have to know too much about it, just do what I ask!" said the man in tawny clothes, and suddenly the shadow of the tawny man disappeared in a flash.

"Master, Senior Brother Qingfeng is back!" Qingling hurriedly came from outside.

"Very good!" Master Xuan Zhen was overjoyed and hurriedly followed the Qing Ling.

Leng Xiaoyun was surrounded by all the Wudang disciples and sat down in front of a door, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his body was even more scarred, especially the chest was the most injured, wrapped in several strips of cloth, and there was faint blood flowing out.

Master Xuan Zhen hurriedly ordered someone to carry him into the room and carefully examine his pulse before his color eased.

"Master, I was about to go down the mountain, but when I saw Qingfeng riding a horse flying and rushing to him, he fell off the horse before he could reach me. How is Qingfeng's injury?" Qingling said.

"Although the injuries are serious, it seems to have been treated by some kind of treatment, the internal injuries have basically healed, and only some external injuries have not yet healed!" said the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen and ordered someone to fetch the Wudang Pill.

"Thankfully!" Qing Ling said.

Master Xuan Zhen hurriedly applied the Wudang pill to Leng Xiaoyun's wound, and untied the strip of cloth on his chest, and several palm prints were deeply burned on his chest as if they had entered the flesh.

"What a ruthless hand! Shaolin is also his master, and he would do such a poisonous hand!" Master Xuan Zhen hurriedly used the Qingfeng Gong to stroke him, and slowly dissolved the remaining anger of those palms.

"Master, cough, cough, cough......" Leng Xiaoyun woke up after a moment, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face was as pale as dirt.

"You don't need to speak, you know for the teacher!" said Master Xuan Zhen as he gradually erased the palm prints with renewed force.