I saw that the red-faced old man's long sword pointed and stabbed at Yuan Qingxiong in the old yang position, the sword did not make him old, and the tip of the sword had slid towards Ren Qingjian in the young yin position, Yuan Qingxiong and Ren Qingjian did not take out the sword, but swung the sword to meet Zhang Daofan's two swords. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Qinggang and Zhou Qingjie's long swords were pointed at the red-faced old man, and the long-sword of the red-faced old man did not clash with the long swords of the two, but went around to Shaoyang and Lao Yin with extremely fast body movements, and attacked Yun Qinggang and Zhou Qingjie who greeted each other with swords.

A series of four swords have a sequence, but in the eyes of others it seems to be four swords together, he and Zhang Daofan are one inside and one outside, after the six swords, the four swords of Huashan seem to be in a hurry, but they are worthy of being famous disciples, the formation is chaotic, but the heart is bright.

"Scatter!" Yuan Qingxiong said in a low voice.

The four of them walked like ghosts, and immediately dispersed in all directions.

"Hey!"

The four long swords stabbed out at the same time, and the red-faced old man could only take a step back, and it was this step that he and Zhang Daofan were already surrounded in the sword array.

"This old man, you still don't care about the affairs of the Huashan faction and the Qinglong faction" The four long swords stopped in mid-air, but the tips of the swords were aimed at the two of them.

"Hahaha! What is the matter of Qinglongmen? Yun Lao'er actually taught such an ignorant four boys, his name is Zhang Daofan, and the old man's name is Zhang Daocun, what does your Tao have to do with me?"

Nangong Shaoyou smiled and said, "Wan'er, what is the relationship between them?"

"One Zhang Daofan and one Zhang Daocun, it should be two brothers, right?"

"Not necessarily, it may just happen to have a similar name, hahaha!"

Huashan Sijian was unmoved, "Even if it's a brother, what about it? Today is a sectarian dispute, you are a gossip sect, don't be nosy." ”

"Hmph!" Zhang Daofan said hatefully, "Qinglongmen, Bagua Gate, both belong to the Shangqing Palace, they are originally one faction, how can there be two factions, but there are people who do not hand over their martial arts but dominate the position of the head of the house, I am afraid that the Shangqing Palace will decline from now on, so I brought people into Fujian, and Wuyi Mountain is the inheritance point of the martial arts of the Shangqing Palace!"

Now everyone understands, it turned out that the two brothers were vying to be the head of the Shangqing Palace, Zhang Daocun became the head, Zhang Daofan was not angry, so he took the door to start a new stove, but he did not dare to forget his ancestors, although it was called Qinglongmen, but he still regarded himself as a member of the Qing Palace.

"Hey, second brother, how can the eldest brother want to occupy the position of the head of the family, but my father's last wish has to follow, when the Qing Palace, except for Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, other sects are at most equal, after you leave, it is not as good as before!"

"Old man Zhang, today I came to listen to your second elder come to talk about family life? Either out of the sword or throw the sword!"

"Okay, big brother, you and I will put aside the grievances for the time being, and let these four boys see the swordsmanship of the Shangqing Palace. ”

As soon as he said that, "brush brush brush", his body jumped up, and stabbed four swords in a row, but Zhang Daocun was steady, stepping on gossip, and attacking the lower three roads of the four.

This is strange, Zhang Daofan's sword moves were steady, and Zhang Daocun's sword was light, as soon as the two cooperated, they turned around, Nangong Shaoyou and Song Wan'er looked at each other and smiled, in fact, this principle is similar to the Netherworld Sect Master, and their Xinlian's palm technique.

And the four swords of Huashan outside the circle are also gossip on foot, and the four long swords are perfectly coordinated.

"Master, the four swords seem to be a bit similar to the second elder's swordsmanship and body technique," Jingzhao said in a low voice.

Huiqing smiled slightly, " Shangqing Palace, Huashan School, advocating are Taoists, so the two sets of swordsmanship are also evolved from the Book of Changes, the two old people walk the Yin and Yang two instruments, and the four swords go to the four elephants, called Shaoyang, Lao Yang, Shao Yin, Lao Yin, is also often said to be the green dragon and white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, the so-called Wuji Shengtai Chi, Taiji Sheng, Taiji Sheng, Liangyi Shengsi Xiang, Sixiang Shenggossip, their martial arts origin is the same, so although the tricks are different, but they are the same, such as Shaolin, Emei, Hengshan, and even Mongolia's Dari Gong, are based on Buddhism, although it is rigid and soft, the routine moves are different, but the ultimate root is also general, different paths to the same end。 ”

Her voice was extremely low, and she put her hands together as she spoke, and the three nuns all said yes, Nangong Shaoyou secretly praised the master for his extraordinary knowledge, and he said a few words, but he saw martial arts so transparently, as if he was standing at the peak of martial arts, and he felt like he was at the peak of martial arts, and he had a glimpse of the mountains.

Since Zhang Daocun joined the battle group, the situation has reversed, six people in two formations, the fight is inseparable, and the final victory depends on which side can highlight the strange tricks or see whose internal strength is deeper, and the physical strength is more abundant, if the internal force should be the advantage of the two elders, but the four are young and strong, the number of wins and losses is unpredictable, but it is certain that this battle will last for a long time.

I don't know if it should be Fang'er or Xiaolan's bride's frowns, very worried, and his husband gritted his teeth, Nangong Shaoyou in this side of the room looked with great interest, Song Wan'er was busy pouring wine for him, and Emei faction, Huiqing lowered her head and ate somen noodles, but the other Sanni secretly watched, the shopkeeper was so frightened that he escaped from the inn, and the two guys also hid in the corner, not daring to make a noise.

"Amitabha Buddha" only heard the noise of the Buddha outside the door, "The elder has a long Dharma body, the short one has a short Dharma body, the void is already colored, but the earth is not dust, I can break the Analu Zu, put it steadily, if there are many gods, fluttering and idle, playing with white gulls, lifelike sleepwalking in butterfly spring, pushing my head and face, and I have no roots in my eyes." ”

The yellow shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes, a yellow-clothed monk, with wide robes and big sleeves, strode into the inn, and every time he recited a verse, he slapped a palm, the sword formation of the four swords of Huashan was not splashed with water, but the monk was like a void past, and the sword shadow came and went freely.

After six verses, others were already outside the circle, clasped their hands together, read the remaining four sentences, and then lowered their heads and frowned, smiling silently.

And the six people who trembled just now all felt a soft and wide internal force gently pressed at the same time, and they had to hang down the long sword in their hands before they could stop, there was no room for resistance, the six people pointed their long swords at the ground, but twelve pairs of eyes looked at the monk in disbelief at the same time.

I saw that he was about forty years old, very tall, very delicate, if he were not a monk, he would have been a beautiful man.

"Haha, the Void Buddha is worthy of his name, it turned out to be a Guangshen monk, but he was old and smiled!" Zhang Daocun said loudly.

The people in the inn couldn't help but be moved when they heard Guang's name, the four great monks of Shaolin, Guang-Wen Zhixiang, although they are ranked in no particular order, but his name is ranked first, rumors always think that he has the highest martial arts, I don't know him to see this person is only about forty years old, how can it be Wen, Zhi, the same generation, the youngest of the other three monks are over sixty years old.

"Master Zhang, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are even more Qingjian! The six of you look at the thin face of the little monk, and you will be spared this battle, how about it?"

First, it was taken by Shaolin's reputation, and the skills he showed just now were really six people who couldn't compare with the six people, and they only promised to make promises.

I saw Guang and walked to the Emei faction table, put his palms together and said: "The heart is not stupid and self-wise, it turns out that it is Emei Huiqing Shitai, and the little monk is polite." ”