? Xiong Wei desperately climbed up the mountain, and he didn't know how many ways up the mountain, so he flew upwards vigorously.

The night was vast, his clothes were fluttering, and the wind was blowing by him. The night view of Wudang Mountain is picturesque and opens one by one in front of Xiong Wei, and Xiong Wei is in a hurry.

"Whoever comes, report the name, the old Taoist sword will not die and the nameless. Xiong Wei was desperately trying to climb up the hill when he suddenly heard a loud shout.

Xiong Wei heard someone blocking him, stopped and looked, "Shout!" There was really a three-day gate in front of him. Although the appearance of the three-day gate is exactly the same as the one-day gate and the two-day gate, it is still a little dilapidated.

Outside the gate for three days, the night wind was very strong, rolling up the fallen leaves and dust all over the ground, and before the sword qi was released, it was already a murderous scene.

There was a large group of people standing outside the gate for three days, about one hundred and ten, and in front of him was an old man, his eyebrows and beard were all white, and Xiong Wei seemed to see the second old man in white.

Xiong Wei thought in his heart: This old Taoist can't be some senior brother and junior brother of the old man in white, if so, can I ask him for mercy?

Xiong Wei saluted respectfully, and said tentatively: "The younger Xiong Wei, an unknown generation in the rivers and lakes, is a teacher. Master's master was also an elder of Wudang Mountain, Xiong Wei saw the Taoist chief as if he saw his ancestor, I don't know if the elder and my ancestor can know each other?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Xiong Wei and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a carefree apprentice, and he was not an unknown person." However, although Xiaoyi's master is a person from my Wudang Mountain, Xiaoyi is not a disciple of my Wudang Mountain. I don't know if the younger generation broke into my Wudang Mountain at night, but what's the matter?"

It is impossible for Xiong Wei to tell these people that he went up the mountain to find the Yin Fu Sutra to save the master, and the old Taoist of Wind Scar did not say that he went up the mountain to grab the seventy-two strategies, so it was better to push the boat down the river and say: "The purpose of Xiong Wei going up the mountain has long been informed to the world, in fact, he just wants to borrow the seventy-two strategies to see." ”

"Ahh

The old Taoist priest said slowly: "The name of Wudang originated from the pre-Qin period, and as the dojo of the Emperor Zhenwu of the Cherishing Sun, it became famous all over the world. For thousands of years, there have been countless people who have admired the mountains and incense and lived in seclusion. ”

"Since Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang faction, established a faction here, those who go to my Wudang Mountain are either worshipping or practicing martial arts, and no one has dared to hit my Wudang Mountain. I think you are a junior who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, but you can go down the mountain quickly. ”

The words of the old Taoist priest made Xiong Wei dare not be presumptuous, and he was not willing to go down the mountain. He said unconvinced in his heart: "How capable you are in Wudang Mountain, if you can't say it, you will say big things and be scary." ”

Although Xiong Wei thought so, he didn't dare to say it, thinking that there was some luck in the first few passes, so it was better to continue to try.

Xiong Wei smiled slyly, looked at Lao Dao, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Since the junior is here, he doesn't want to go down the mountain." However, there are so many of you, the younger generation will definitely not be able to beat it. If the younger generation is lucky enough to win the old-timers' one-and-a-half moves, can you be accommodating and let me go up to the top of the Golden Peak to see the beautiful scenery of Wudang Mountain?"

"Hehe!" The old Taoist priest laughed, and saw through Xiong Wei's deceit at a glance, but the old Taoist priest still looked at Xiong Wei and said, "It turns out that this is how your kid passed through one of the Tianmen and the Second Tianmen of my Wudang Mountain?"

"Can the old man agree?" Xiong Wei saw the old Taoist priest say this, knowing that his plan was feasible, and added another sentence.

"Okay!" The old Taoist priest was also very generous, looking at Xiong Qi's tiger head and tiger brain, he was a little cute, and he had already conceded three points in his heart, "If you can win the sword in my hand with one and a half moves, I will not only let you pass, but also lend you seventy-two strategies." ”

"Really!" Xiong Wei was overjoyed, he didn't expect the old Taoist priest to speak so well, and he raised his leisurely divine sword to assassinate him, "You may be in charge?"

"Huh?" the old Taoist priest looked at Xiong Wei and smiled again, "I'm okay to speak." If you can beat me, will you?"

Hearing the old Taoist priest say this, Xiong Wei raised his sword and stabbed nAd2 (shouting while assassinating him: "Look at the sword!").

"Slow!" said the old Taoist priest taking a step back.

"I don't want to regret it!" Xiong Wei looked at the old Taoist priest, "Can't you be the master?" If that's the case, the Taoist chief might as well let me go, and next time I Xiong Wei goes up the mountain, I will definitely bring good food to the Taoist leader." ”

"Hehe!" the old Taoist priest laughed when he heard this, "If you don't bring good food next time, you will definitely not be able to pass the gate for three days." ”

Xiong Wei was happy when he heard it, it was impossible that he hadn't made a move, so the old Taoist priest would let himself go. In that case, I'll be able to pick up a big bargain.

Xiong Wei was dreaming, but he didn't expect the old Taoist priest to say loudly: "Light the torch and light the mountain road." If this kid takes advantage of the darkness and chooses another mountain road to escape, he will not be spared. ”

While the old Taoist priest was talking, the little Taoist priests didn't know where to get a lot of torches, and the inside and outside of the gate were lit as if it were day for three days.

Xiong Wei looked at it and suddenly remembered that when he was fighting the first few times, he was one person, and the other party was more than one person. Although many people take advantage, one person has the advantage of one person, that is, you don't have to worry about anything, you can fight as much as you want. The other party has to think about whether he broke the mountain gate!

"Hehe!" Xiong Wei thought of this, knowing that he had taken advantage of it a few times before.

The old Taoist priest arranged for the little Taoist priests to guard the various paths of the three-day gate, looked at Xiong Wei and said, "Boy, come on!"

Xiong Wei didn't answer, thinking to himself, as long as he won one and a half moves, he had to find a way to win anyway. Xiong Wei exerted all his strength, starting from the "rising sun", and assassinated the old Taoist priest.

Xiong raised his sword, jumped up with his left foot, and stepped forward with his right foot. The old Taoist priest stood above, just "stabbing the morning sun towards the east". The direction of the Xiong Wei sword and the direction of the old Dao sword are exactly in a straight line, and the two swords meet each other, "Bang!" The sword light is long.

Xiong Wei naturally took a few steps back, and fixed his eyes to see that the sword in the old Taoist priest's hand was actually shining in the firelightnAd3 (Xiong Wei looked at the sword in his hand again, although it was not damaged, but it was not eye-catching, this was the first time that Xiong Wei was moved by the uselessness of this divine sword in the beginning.

"Dao Chief's sword god?" Xiong Wei's eyes were all Doudou eyes, "Dao Chief, what kind of sword are you?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the sword in his hand, flicked it with two fingers, and "dang", the sword broke into two. The old Taoist priest took another sword from the hand of a little Taoist priest behind him and said, "I am just an ordinary sword." ”

"Ahh ”

Xiong Wei's sword stabbed upwards from below, directly into the air, jumped up, and stabbed down reflexively, the tip of the sword pointed at Lao Dao's chest.

The old Taoist priest raised his sword and held it across his chest. The help of Xiong Wei's sword breaking through the air stabbed at Lao Dao's sword, "Bang!" Xiong Wei's sword bounced back, and the person naturally took a few steps back. Xiong Wei lost even more in this move, and he looked at the sword in the old Taoist priest's hand and felt a little hairy in his heart.

The old Taoist priest didn't look at Xiong Wei, and gave the sword to the little Taoist priest. The little Taoist priest walked up to Xiong Wei, handed the sword to Xiong Wei and said, "This is an ordinary sword, I don't believe that it will break if you play it." ”

"Ah!" Xiong Wei took the sword, looked at the little Taoist priest and said, "I broke it, don't say that I damaged your sword." ”

The little Taoist priest nodded and ran back.

Xiong Wei flicked the sword body, and with a "dang" sound, the sword was indeed broken into two years, and Xiong Wei looked at the old Taoist priest in a daze.

The old Taoist priest took a sword from another little Taoist priest, gestured, looked at Xiong Wei and said, "I have thousands of swords of this kind in Wudang Mountain, boy, can you still fight it?"

Xiong Wei was really reluctant to lose in his heart, this is an ordinary sword, but I have a divine sword in my hand, and I lost so badly. Xiong Wei said unconvinced: "The Taoist chief does not hesitate to teach, and the younger generation should study hard." ”

"The sun is shining", "The scorching sun is in the sky", "The sun is setting" Xiong Wei suddenly bounced, his body was higher than the old Taoist, and he suddenly stabbed three times at the position where the old Taoist was standing.

"Bang, bang!bang!" After three sounds, the sword in the old Taoist's hand was still in his hand, Xiong Wei looked at it stupidly, and the old Taoist's sword emitted a dazzling cold light in the night.

Xiong shook his head, incredulous. A backflip stood firm, got up and stabbed at the old Taoist priest, landed, quickly took a few steps back, and used another trick to "get drunk and watch the sunset".

The old Taoist priest's feet seemed to be on the ground, his whole body didn't move, he raised his sword and swept a semicircle, just in time to meet the sword stabbed by Xiong Wei.

"Bang!" Xiong Wei didn't bother to look at the sword anymore, and made a series of moves "Midnight Sun", "Sunrise in the Sea of Clouds",

"A beam of golden light", "ten fingers connected to the heart", "Thousand Hands Guanyin" one by one, Xiong Qi's sword qi is very lethal, the little Taoist behind the old Taoist priest ran into the three-day gate one after another, the surrounding leaves and mud and sand as if blown by the wind, have dispersed, the ground is smooth as a mirror.

Xiong Wei couldn't beat the old Taoist priest no matter what, he had already used killing moves again and again, the soil, and the grass were almost swept away by Xiong Wei's sword qi, and the old Taoist priest still stood outside the gate for three days like a statue and looked at Xiong Wei.

Xiong Wei suddenly remembered the Qingfeng Sword Technique, he jumped on the left, jumped on the right, and the divine sword stabbed the past like a straight line. Lao Dao frowned when he saw it, but his body didn't move, just sideways, and he didn't catch Xiong Wei's sword.

Xiong Wei's sword stabbed into the air, and when he saw Lao Dao give way to half of the way, he just wanted to take the opportunity to rush over, but he didn't expect a sword to cross in front of Xiong Wei, "Come back!"

The sword stopped in Xiong Wei's chest, Xiong Wei didn't turn back in time, the blade of the sword cut through Xiong Wei's chest, and a bright red blood flowed down.

"Don't move! This sword is not a divine sword, and you are not an immortal. The old Taoist priest drew his sword and came back, looking at Xiong Wei, "Boy, where is the injury?"

Xiong Wei's chest was injured so much that it didn't hurt much, and when he heard Lao Dao say this, his body suddenly became hot, and his face was as red as if he had been painted with a layer of red paint. He was embarrassed and said, "I?

"Young and strong!" the old Taoist priest looked at Xiong Wei, took out a small bag from his arms and threw it to Xiong Wei, "Sprinkle some powder on the wound." ”

Xiong Wei obediently took it and sprinkled some powder on the wound. A cool sensation, the wound immediately stopped hurting.

"Boy, go back!" Old Dao stood outside the three-day gate, and there was no room for accommodation at all.

Xiong Wei looked at the three-day gate and thought: Am I not able to pass this level?