Izuchenzi woke up from his coma and found that Yun Zhenzi was crying for his uncle while shaking himself vigorously.

After being shaken out of the dust, he was clear-minded, and remembered that he was stabbed by a gangster, and his life and death were uncertain.

"Senior brother!" Izuchenzi shouted and was about to stand up, when he suddenly found that Yun Kongzi and Yun Juezi were protecting their teachers with swords on the left and right, and Lichenzi's left hand was lost, and his right hand was sitting on the ground with a long sword, his robe was twisted into a thick rope and tied around his waist, and his lower body was already stained red with blood.

Looking at the hall again, the second senior brother Zhuo Chenzi and the third senior brother Dan Chenzi had already fallen in a pool of blood, and there was an evil fisherman's corpse on the ground, and Chai Shaoning didn't know when he was lying unconscious beside him.

"What the hell is going on?" said Izuku, taken aback.

Yun Zhenzi hurriedly said what had just happened, and out of the dust "ah" a sad cry came from it, forced the churning blood and reluctantly stood up, and came to the side of the dust.

"Stop the fuck!" Yunyang Zhenren came out of the palace and roared loudly at the crowd fighting in the square outside the hall: "Dan Chenzi has provoked trouble, and he has already been ambushed, and the remaining disciples are not to blame for the past, if they are still obsessed, they will be killed!"

The Wudang disciples on the square, who had already been killed by the enemy, did not see the situation in the main hall clearly until this time, and they stopped in fear, and for a while, the entire square became silent and deadly.

After a while, the cries of some disciples rang out, and as the number of crying people gradually increased, the sound gradually became louder, and finally it rang out.

Many disciples raised the weapons they had snatched from the thieves again, and glared angrily at the gang of thieves like Yunyang Zhenren, while some disciples silently avoided the corner of the square to show their submission.

The crowd in the square in front of the hall suddenly automatically divided into two factions, and the remaining disciples who stood in the middle and watched hesitated for a moment before moving towards the surrender team, and finally the two teams were similar in number, and only half of the disciples in Wudang were still fighting stubbornly against the enemy.

Seeing everything that happened in front of him, Yunyang Zhenren laughed, the laughter did not stop, and a weak voice from the dust came from behind him: "Don't be complacent, thief, but let me have a breath, I will never allow you to defile my Wudang Holy Land!"

Yunyang Zhenren listened, smiled, slowly turned around and said: "Dare to be stubborn when you die, leave the dust, I will throw you old ghosts into the wilderness, let the wild dogs eat, the Wudang faction no longer exists from now on, I, Yunyangzi, will become the founding leader of the Fengyue Sect, tonight's battle in Wudang is the starting point of the sect leader's prestige!"

"Wishful thinking!" Leaving the dust, the blood-lost body could no longer support it, and fell limply to the side. At this time, a pair of warm hands held him up, and when he looked up from Chenzi, the fourth senior brother was already standing beside him.

Out of the dust with his body to support his junior brother, gently took the long sword from his junior brother's already weak and drooping hand, and the two stood together, like a standing monument, jointly carrying the dignity of Wudang!

Yunyang Zhenren trembled inexplicably in his heart, knowing that the opponent was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but there was a helpless feeling in his heart that he could not conquer Wudang. The cold wind in the middle of winter blew into the hall, and the tablets of the ancestors in the hall seemed to float up in the eyes of Yunyang Zhenren, and the statues of the Sanqing Dao Ancestors also seemed to be alive, and the soul-searching gaze was deeply rooted in the depths of his soul.

Yunyang Zhenren came to his senses after a stirring spirit, and understood that it was the perennial fumig that made him have a deep-rooted awe of Wudang in his heart.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Yunyang Zhenren struggled and roared: "I will kill you old things and completely erase Wudang from the hearts of the world!"

Seeing Yunyang's hideous face, he looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "Traitor, you are really immeasurable! Wudang has lasted for a hundred years since the founding of the Taoist ancestor, countless masters, prestige and fame, disciples are all over the martial arts, chivalrous friends take care of each other, Qingfeng Daoyi people look up to each other, Wudang has become a symbol of honor, the mountain of justice, how can a villain like you be shaken?"

"Shut up!" Yunyang Zhenren shouted like a gaffe: "Kill me, kill, kill all these old miscellaneous people who are full of benevolence and morality!"

As soon as the thieves outside the hall heard the leader's words, they shouted and shouted to kill the Wudang disciples who refused to give in to the square, and Yunyang Zhenren also swung his sword and rushed straight towards the dust.

In the midst of this chaos, a black shadow rushed in silently from the open mountain gate, and before everyone in the audience could see it clearly, it had already risen up, and swept through the air like a meteor on the shoulders of the Wudang disciples.

The sharp-eyed man in the square saw a phantom walking in the wind and blowing straight into the main hall.

The two ghosts of the Holy Land and the Holy Mountain were shocked to change, and they rushed out of the flying claws, and the other party had already swept over their heads, and the two of them hit the air with their claws, but before they could take it back, the light from the long sword of the coming person had already flowed like a long river to the back of Yunyang Zhenren.

Yunyang Zhenren heard the hissing sound in his ears, and before he could turn around, he felt a thin sword wind coming, he was so frightened that he couldn't parry, and his upper body leaned forward sharply.

Just listen to the sound of "whew", like a big bird flying through the sky, and when Yunyang Zhenren raised his head urgently, the sword light in front of him was sheng, and the figure flying in the air spread its wings like a colorful phoenix and hovered above his head, and the dazzling sword light emitted was like a huge bird's beak pecked in the air.

Yunyang Zhenren was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he swung his sword sharply, but the brilliance of the sky suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, a little cold star appeared in front of him silently.

Yunyang Zhenren "Ahhhhh

The two swords intersected, the strength of the soft sword was insufficient, and the sword was wrapped up, but the opponent's long sword had already passed through the barrel of the soft sword, and it was nailed to the door of Yunyang Zhenren's face with a bang.

All this is like lightning and fire, when the two ghosts of the Holy Land and the Holy Mountain wanted to pounce on the rescue, Yunyang Zhenren had already fallen straight back, and what appeared in front of the two ghosts was a peerless face that was enough to captivate the country and the city.

The second ghost was so frightened that he stopped and asked, "Who are you?"

Not to mention the two ghosts, even the dust and the dust were stunned, I don't know who this beautiful woman with peerless swordsmanship is?

Taken aback for a long time, the four of them screamed at the same time as if they were awake: "Flying Phoenix Sword Technique!"

Before the four of them could speak, there was chaos in the square outside the hall again, a figure passed through the crowd, and another face of a sinking fish and a goose appeared at the door of the main hall.

"It's Princess Lengyue!" Yun Kongzi and Yun Juezi were overjoyed when they saw it, and they cried out happily.

The person who came was Fang Xiaoyun, who went and returned, but the lone star swordsman Geng Qiuwen did not appear.

The two ghosts of the Holy Land and the Holy Mountain were so angry that they screamed. These two men are stunts, but they don't have a chance to play them all night. At this time, although they were eager to find someone to fight hard, they also knew in their hearts that once Yunyang Zhenren died, even if they killed the people in the Light Palace, they would no longer be able to command Wudang. Not daring to hesitate at the moment, the two of them pounced on Princess Leng Yue with both claws, took advantage of the opportunity of the other party's dodge to escape the hall, and led the crowd away with a whistle.

Princess Leng Yue ignored the black-clothed man who hurriedly withdrew, and ran into the main hall to support the crumbling dust, and when she looked at the dust, she had already lost her breath. Thinking that Lichenzi's blood would be exhausted, he didn't fall down because he relied on the support of his breath, but now seeing that the rescuers arrived, the traitor Yunyangzi was ambushed, and Lichenzi's heart was relieved, and he died immediately.

Yun Kongzi and Yun Juezi cried loudly.

Chuchenzi gently supported his junior brother, and seeing a faint smile on his junior brother's pale face, he thought that if it wasn't for his junior brother desperately trying to save him, Wudang was afraid that he would have fallen into the hands of the traitor Yunyangzi. The friendship between the brothers and sisters for decades came to my heart, and I couldn't help but shed tears.

After each swallowing two snake bone pills handed over by Princess Leng Yue, Izuchenzi and Yun Zhenzi both sat down, and their luck drove away the poison. Yun Kongzi and Yun Juezi commanded the disciples who poured into the hall to collect the corpses of their ancestors, and for a while there were weeping and mourning on Wudang Mountain.

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Chai Shaoning gradually woke up, feeling that the breath of his whole body was bubbling and flowing, and the powerful strength seemed to be about to penetrate his body, and his internal breath was actually deeper.

Chai Shaoning remembered that before he fell unconscious, he wanted to kill Lu Yushan, and once again forced out his physical potential, and was guessing whether to kill the thief, when he opened his eyes, he saw the bright smiling face of Princess Lengyue.

Chai Shaoning was stunned for a moment and then exclaimed in surprise: "Sister Fang, why are you here?"

Fang Xiaoyun smiled and asked Chai Shaoning, "Why can't I be here?"

Chai Shaoning didn't answer, turned his head and looked around, "What about Brother Geng?"

"He's helping the dusty seniors take care of things in the martial arts. Fang Xiaoyun sighed gloomily and said: "In the battle the night before yesterday, only seven of the two saints and eleven sons of Wudang survived. After this battle, it was not ten years for Wudang to recover. ”

Chai Shaoning had already guessed the result, shook his head and changed the topic: "What did Sister Fang do when she returned to Wudang Mountain?"

"It's a coincidence!" Fang Xiaoyun regained a smile and said, "I went to Wudang with my senior brother, and when I stayed in the hotel in the evening, I encountered a bully and made trouble. Your brother Geng couldn't help but come forward to fight upset, and when he was scolded by the bully, he was so angry that he almost fainted. I was taken aback, I can't figure out when your brother Geng was poisoned? I knew that I couldn't reason with that bully, so I simply fought in a hurry, and wanted to drive him away and give you Brother Geng the poison. How do you know that such a fuss will lead to a person you can't think of. ”

Speaking of this, Princess Leng Yue smiled and said to Chai Shaoning, "Guess who it is?"

"People you can't think of?" Chai Shaoning couldn't help laughing when he heard Fang Xiaoyun's words: "Most of them are Sister Fang's teachers, and the old timers of the Western Wilderness have arrived." Except for his old man, who in the world can beat the evil fisherman?"

"If it were that easy, I wouldn't let you guess. Fang Xiaoyun blinked mysteriously and said, "It's your second sister who has arrived!"