Lin Ziyan and Zeng Qiting were dizzy and dizzy, they couldn't see through the mystery of the Lingzhen Dao long sword technique at all, they only felt that a ball of white light was like a raindrop, and under the push of the strong wind, they pounced on Nangong Shaoyou, and there was no possibility of dodging at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Nangong Shaoyou is like a swallow in the rain, no matter how dense the raindrops are and how arrogant they are, they will never leave a trace on his wings.

And Hui Yuan Shitai and Mu Yiyun, who have extremely high martial arts cultivation, are both using their martial arts to prove it, to see if they can resist the attack of the Lingzhen Dao Chief's ninety-nine-eighty-one moves.

Suddenly, the two sighed at the same time, mixed joys and sorrows, Mu Yiyun's face was solemn, a little lost, and then he was overjoyed, and Master Huiyuan's face was transformed from a thrilling to a sense of relief, and suddenly returned to the former tranquility.

Murong Feifei didn't go too much to see the competition between Nangong Shaoyou and Lingzhen Dao Master, she knew that Nangong Shaoyou was invincible, but instead looked at the faces of Master Huiyuan and Mu Yiyun, she wanted to judge the cultivation of the two from the expressions of the two.

Where can the slight change in the faces of the two escape her eyes, and suddenly her heart is in her heart, Mu Yiyun is self-deprecating that he can't win the swordsmanship of Lingzhen Dao, but seeing that Nangong Shaoyou can be chic and easy, he suddenly thought that the master is absolutely selfless in the teaching of martial arts, since Nangong Shaoyou can win, he is estimated to be able to do it in the future, and then think of Lingzhen Dao for more than sixty years, of course it is normal to have such a cultivation, in fact, it is not very different from himself, if he reaches the age of sixty, he will be able to far surpass his cultivation, thinking that he will be able to reach the realm of Wudang first-class master after many years, so he is overjoyed。

Master Huiyuan is too self-respecting, although he is honored as a senior brother of Lingzhen Dao, but his heart is still more competitive than back then, and he is naturally confirmed by his current strength and Lingzhen Dao's swordsmanship, although he didn't make a move, in fact, he made a move with himself personally, and it is not much different, so it is thrilling, and finally at the last moment, he also thought of the trick to crack, and this move is beyond the original limitations of Emei swordsmanship, so he is relieved, as if he has experienced a big war, and he thinks about how to make that move just now, so that he is in a trance。

Suddenly, there was silence in the hall, the sword qi disappeared, the Lingzhen Daoist handed the long sword to the Dao Tong, and with a long roar, he rushed out of the True Martial Arts Temple, Nangong Shaoyou smiled, and when the Dao Chang went out of the Guanmen, he also performed the take-off Yan Gong, and suddenly flashed out of the Taoist Temple.

After a cup of tea, I saw two figures outside the door, one black and one white, flashing in at the same time, and returning to their original positions, Lingzhen Daoist took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "This matter will bother Nangong Shaoxia." ”

Lin Ziyan and Zeng Qiting may not be able to see through the swordsmanship competition just now, but in this contest of light skills, it is clear who wins and who loses, Nangong Shaoyou let Lingzhen Dao be five or six zhang long, and then start, and finally come back at the same time, it is very obvious, after listening to Lingzhen Dao Chang's words, he also knows that he is trying Nangong Shaoyou's martial arts, and he is relieved to hand over the task to him at this moment.

Lin Ziyan secretly scolded this long stinginess in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Nangong Shaoyou took a sip of tea, stood up and said, "Without further ado, the junior will leave!"

"Senior brother, I'll send you!" Murong Feifei said.

Without waiting for Lingzhen Dao Elder and Master Hui Yuan to agree, the two of them had already left the True Martial Arts Temple.

Nangong Shaoyou gently held Murong Feifei's hands and said softly: "Feifei, if anything happens when you enter Shaolin, as long as it doesn't involve the master and sister, I can't resist it if I have a move, and I will flee immediately, and I will never let myself be hurt in the slightest." ”

Murong Feifei said softly: "Well, it's good that you will say so, as long as you remember today's words well, if you want to escape, I believe that no one in Shaolin can stop you." ”

Nangong Shaoyou gently hugged Murong Feifei, laughed, turned around and walked down Wudang Mountain, and when he arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, he saw several teams of martial arts people passing by, all of whom cast hostile eyes at him, and later found that he was just dressed as a scholar, and he had no blade in his hand, and he didn't know him, except for a scar on his right face, there was no color of any martial arts person, thinking that he was just a young man who traveled the mountains and rivers, and Wudang Mountain was also enjoying the scenery, so he immediately disappeared hostility and ignored it.

And several teams of people in the martial arts inevitably have some quarrels with each other, nothing more than a few words of singles, and then use force, it seems that they are just some second-rate gangs in the martial arts.

Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help laughing, it seems that in this world, there are really many people who are not self-sufficient, and they also feel that the poison of fame and fortune has made these many people so desperate, you must know that if it is the first martial arts conference, there will definitely be a fight, and it is inevitable to shed blood and die.

Nangong Shaoyou walked all the way, and he didn't avoid these martial arts people, anyway, he went according to his mood, and when he saw the restaurant, he went in to eat and drink, of course, he was at most one or two catties to satisfy his cravings, and he didn't dare to drink in large quantities, otherwise everyone would know that he was not an ordinary person.

On the contrary, he did not avoid martial arts people, everyone did not have any wariness of him, just as he was an ordinary scholar, Nangong Shaoyou found that in different restaurants, taverns, and teahouses, there were a few wine guests who pretended to be nothing, tea guests, in fact, in the midst of talking and laughing, their eyes looked around, and such a desire to cover up was even more firm in his thoughts, there must be some plot in this Shaolin Temple.

Those people are also very careful, because they don't recognize Nangong Shaoyou, but they are not at ease, in addition to constantly observing him, they also estimated several times to cheat, wanting to test his martial arts.

It's a pity that those people are full of scheming, and their martial arts are mediocre, how can they tell the truth of Nangong Shaoyou, and finally believe that he is just a scholar, so no one cares about him in 2.

It is only a day's journey from Wudang Mountain to Songshan, but Nangong Shaoyou has walked very hard, firstly, he does not dare to perform light skills, and secondly, he has to be interfered by those people.

Finally, this day to the foot of Songshan Mountain, thinking about the night to explore Shaolin, originally wanted to go around to Songshan Mountain in the stack, but this is too obvious, a son to play in the mountains and water, come to Songshan, how can not go up to visit, so at the foot of Songshan Mountain, but also in the inn lobby tirelessly ask about the scenery on Songshan Mountain, but also continue to show off knowledge, recited several poems about Songshan.