At this moment, Mu Lingzi could no longer feel the threatening aura, and secretly wondered in his heart that he had sensed it wrong? Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mu Lingzi calmed down and said to Han Fei: "Junior, get out of the way quickly, otherwise even you will be killed!"

Han Fei stood proudly like this, silent. The eyes never leave each other's hands.

Han Fei's attitude, whether it is the five elders of Kongtong or the extinction of Emei, is overjoyed, looking forward to Han Fei's death under the fist of Mu Lingzi. And the heads of Shaolin Huashan have complicated faces, only Wudang Song Yuanqiao has worried faces, worried about Han Fei's safety.

"Hmph, no one has ever despised the old man so much, junior, you are looking for death!" Mu Lingzi had already made a move and blasted at Yan Nantian behind Han Fei, but the fist gang also shrouded Han Fei, obviously not letting Han Fei go.

"Gu Shaoxia be careful," Song Yuanqiao shouted loudly.

Mu Lingzi's domineering punch had already been blasted, and at the moment when Han Fei made his decision, a stone, breaking through the air, attacked Mu Lingzi's fist.

Mu Lingzi was blocked by the stone, stopped and stood, and turned to look at the old man who was floating down. shouted: "It turned out to be He Daoyou." ”

Kunlun sent He Taichong and Ban Shuxian and his wife to lead their disciples to come forward and visit: "He Taichong (Ban Shuxian) to meet Elder Taishang. (He Zudao is not the head of the family, nor is he the patriarch of the founding school)"

He Zudao said lightly: "Get up, I have long stopped asking about the affairs of the Kunlun Sect, whose disciples are you?"

"Back to Elder Taishang, Master Taichong is Bailuzi. ”

"It turned out to be him," He Zudao vaguely remembered a figure, and said, "Could it be that Kunlun has already become like this? Forty or fifty years old, he doesn't even have the Taiqing realm, these are the new generation of disciples of the Kunlun faction? ”

He Taichong and his wife were embarrassed when they heard this, since his master's lineage, the Kunlun faction had been in decline. But there is no way, He Zudao, the only Taishang elder of the Kunlun faction, although he is a great grandmaster, he has never managed the affairs of the sect, and he likes to travel in the mountains and rivers and play the piano to help Xiao. It is even more unreliable than Huashan's Feng Qingyang, at least Feng Qingyang has trained a Linghu Chong, and He Zudao has nothing left.

He Zudao also seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing, tracing back to the source, the problem was still on himself, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said: "Okay, when I return to Kunlun Mountain, I will instruct you in martial arts." At the same time, He Zudao also had the idea of accepting the closed disciples to inherit the mantle.

Then he asked, "What are you doing when you come out of your nest to this top of light?"

Before He Taichong could answer, Mu Lingzi had already said, "He Daoyou, what do you still want to ask you? What do you mean by preventing me from killing this person?"

He Zudao didn't react yet, and said: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that seeing that Mu Daoyou, as a great grandmaster, would embarrass this little brother, I couldn't see it, so I made a move." ”

"You, don't He Daoyou know about the siege of the Ten Great Sects by the Guangming Peak?" Mu Lingzi was angry, if he didn't know that he was not He Zudao's opponent, I am afraid that he would have already killed him.

He Zudao was stunned, he has always been either in retreat or touring the mountains and rivers, and there is no main accident at all. So he looked at He Taichong. He Taichong was speechless in his heart, but he still hurriedly explained the ins and outs.

He Zudao suddenly realized, and when he saw him, he said: "Even so, Mu Daoyou, as a great grandmaster, can't bully the small with the big. On the surface, it is to extinguish the sacred flame of Mingjiao, but secretly it is not trying to destroy Mingjiao. If Mu Daoyou shows his heart openly, he will be respected. But what is the difference between such an act and the Evil Outer Dao?" He Zudao said with a righteous attitude. In his early years, he had unique skills and was praised as the "Three Sages of Kunlun", the Piano Saint, the Chess Saint, and the Sword Saint. But he was modest, changed his name, changed his foot, and together was the Kunlun Three Sages He Zudao. Moreover, He Zudao has a noble temperament, a humble gentleman, and hates people like Mu Lingzi who plan step by step and have ill intentions.

"What He Daoyou said is reasonable, Mu Daoyou's trip is too much. Back then, the matter between you and the old man Huoshan was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and the grievances between the two were no longer clear. Moreover, the old man Huoshan has died, so why should Mu Daoyou never forget it. Suddenly, a light sound came from far and near, and entered the ears with the wind.

The person who came was the wind of the Huashan faction, dressed in a coarse green shirt, with a thin face and a thin body, but he stood like a javelin in the cold wind, not moving at all. Wise eyes looked at Mu Lingzi lightly.

As soon as the wind cleared the ground, another figure floated like a floating cloud, and followed. The person who came was dressed in a monk's robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "The world after tomorrow is wide, and it will be reborn." Tibetan form and forbearance, attaining the Tao is the way of propagation. The poor monk Tianzheng has seen you. ”

"Hey, I didn't expect that the great masters of several major sects have come, and now there is only a shortage of great masters of Wudang. ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, another voice came: "Husband, there is affection and faith, nothing is invisible, it can be passed on but not acceptable, it can be obtained but not seen, from the root of the root, there is no heaven and earth, and it has ・・・・・・been fixed since ancient times."

The visitor said: "Poor Dao Ziyang, I have seen you. "This Ziyang real person, Han Fei is no stranger, when he went to Wudang more than half a year ago, it was this person who received him last. So Han Fei stepped forward and said, "The younger generation has seen Ziyang Zhenren. ”

Ziyang Zhenren smiled slightly and said, "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, I didn't expect Gu Gongzi to become the leader of the Ming Sect." If Gu Gongzi can lead Mingjiao to the right path, it is really a blessing for the common people. "Ziyang white hair yin and yang robe, the face is the same as before. It seems that the years have left no trace on him.

Mu Lingzi's face was ugly, he didn't expect that four great grandmasters would come at once, and except for Ziyang Zhenren, who was the youngest and was not as strong as himself, the rest of the people were above him. Mu Lingzi secretly said in his heart that if he wanted to destroy the Ming Sect, he had to find another way.

But seeing Mu Lingzi said, "Fellow Daoists are coming, do you want to stop me?"

"Amitabha, Gu Shizhu is kind to me Shaolin, but Mingjiao and Shaolin have always had grievances, Shaolin no longer interferes in this matter, I hope Gu Gongzi will forgive me. Master Tianzheng said to Han Fei, obviously deciding to withdraw from the battle, and at the same time returning Han Fei's favor.

The Huashan faction also said: "Gu Gongzi is grateful for the kindness of the Huashan faction, and the Huashan faction will make up for it in the future." But the two sides are at war and have mutual grudges, and the Huashan faction will not interfere in today's affairs. ”

Han Fei's face was as usual, he only had some friendship with Miao Di for Shaolin, and it was understandable that Shaolin could see Miao Di's face and not interfere. As for the Huashan faction, he just folded the face of the Huashan faction, even if he was kind to Huashan, but he didn't know to let the Huashan faction help. This was also expected by Han Fei.

And He Zudao, who already knew the grievances between Kunlun and Mingjiao, suddenly said: "Sect Master Gu, the head of my Kunlun faction, Bai Luzi, died at the hands of Mingjiao masters. But as the elder of the Kunlun faction, the old man had to take care of it. Now that the old man is suppressing the same cultivation and fighting with you, if Sect Master Gu can persist in thirty moves, how about this matter be revealed?"

"He Daoyou, you!" How could Mu Lingzi not see that He Zudao's subordinates were merciful, and only thirty moves were not a problem at all for a master like Sword Immortal.

He Taichong was also surprised, and wondered about He Zudao's intentions. In fact, He Zudao is more than 100 years old, higher than Zhang Sanfeng, has experienced the ups and downs of the world, witnessed many grievances and hatreds in the world, and has no intention of revenge in his heart. Moreover, firstly, Bailuzi's skills are not as good as others, which makes He Zudao untenable, and secondly, He Zudao feels that Han Fei has unlimited potential, and he has kindness with Huashan Shaolin, and he has a great friendship with Wudang. What's more, a character like Yan Nantian is willing to follow and assist. In He Zudao's heart, everything Han Fei did seemed to be traceless, but in fact, he had already laid out. As long as such a person does not die, he will definitely call for wind and rain in the future, and look at all directions. Now I give in, but I want to make a good fate.

As soon as He Zudao's words came out, he was obviously more generous than Mu Lingzi, who would be retribution, and he was in line with the identity of the great grandmaster.

Han Fei said: "The seniors are willing to give advice, and the juniors are extremely willing. ”

He Zudao ignored Mu Lingzi's dissuasion, and had already made a move. I only heard the sword groaning, but I didn't see the sword shadow. The long sword came out of its sheath, and it seemed to be a straight and curved line, and it drew a streamer without hurry, slashing towards the space on Han Fei's left. The lines drawn were instantly divided into three, and the original trajectory was still there, and the angles of the three slightly curved curves were all different. Although He Zudao was reluctant to delve into it, he was ruthless in his shots, and it also meant to study Han Fei's kendo attainments.

Han Fei didn't dare to slack off, the same long sword was unsheathed, the sword shadow was heavy, he took a step back, and stabbed out with a sword. The air was instantly filled with clouds and mist, and Han Fei's figure was transformed. The tip of the sword reversed upwards and headed straight for the sword marks that broke through the air.

The two swords handed over, and the buzz was endless. The two of them are like electricity, Han Fei is elegant, He Zudao is steady, and his hands are also non-stop, the crisp sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding" is endless, only to see a ball of white light churning up and down, and the two figures are close and far away.

"Falling flowers are independent, and micro swifts are flying"

He Zudao murmured softly, and at this moment, He Zudao drew his sword! Like the lightning in the sky, it disappeared in a flash, leaving only a dazzling bright flower! None of the people present knew where the sword came from and where it returned. They only felt the sword, and the aura of being there!

"Forget the rivers and lakes"

I don't have the courage to cry when I sing wildly, but when I fell to the ground, I saw a glimpse of the wind and sand, someone sank his wrist and stirrup, and wrote a line of words: "Forget each other in the rivers and lakes". Cinnabar is like blood, shocking.

A sword stabbed out, that is, there is no need for more words, I will forget with you in the rivers and lakes, to drink the vicissitudes of life, the years are full of food, the years are made of splendid clothes, after a hundred turns and a thousand times, quietly turn around, and then, leave.

"Ding"

After the sword flash.

He Zudao stopped there and didn't even move the corners of his clothes, but it made everyone feel unreachable. In the extreme quiet, it seemed to look up at the sky, things changed and the stars moved, and they were in constant motion! It's just that, except for the great master on the field, no one could see the faint invisible scars on He Zudao's arm.

Han Fei's long hair is flowing, his eyes are deep, and his demeanor is like a floating cloud above the nine skies, with an unattainable leisurely chic in nature. People are close at hand, but they are far away, and they are very close.

"It's a 'forget the rivers and lakes', I can't imagine that it won't come out for decades, the young generation of the rivers and lakes already have such strength, it's really terrifying. This is your kendo?"

Han Fei said slowly: "Instead of Yuyao instead of Jiye, it is better to forget about it and turn it into a way." Choosing to give up strong feelings in exchange for a stable life may require a greater openness and a more indifferent state of mind. But the way of the younger generation is the way of the sentient sword. ”

He Zudao bowed his head, knowing that the other party was doing the opposite, the sword of extreme affection, and first experienced the meaning of ruthlessness.