Chapter 17: Temu Dudu

Zhang Tong reacted the fastest, the long sword slashed hard at the golden light, he only felt a huge force coming, and was immediately shocked to retreat more than ten steps before he stopped his steps, and at the same time he felt that his arm was so numb that he could barely hold the sword, and the long sword was even more buzzing, and when he looked at it, a gap in the sword was obvious.

Mi Tu's reaction was not slow, but he didn't touch hard, as soon as his long sword slashed down the golden light, he saw a little golden light flying like a rain of light.

The intruder stopped with a sigh, but it was a man with a short figure, he had a high nose and a wide mouth, but he was born with a pair of small eyes, and although his long messy hair was combed with a few small braids, it still covered the small eyes almost nowhere when he was combed; a short Mongolian robe embroidered with a few golden silk dragon patterns, but he did not have the slightest sense of grace and luxury on him, which made people look awkward. At this time, the golden silk horsewhip in his hand had been cut in half, and he was staring at Mitu with some surprise, and asked in stiff Chinese, "Boy, what's your name?"

Mi Tu was about to answer, but Shui Yun rushed forward and said angrily: "Where did the Mongolian barbarians come from, dare to come to my Wudang Mountain to stir up." ”

The Mongolian smiled and said, "Old boy Shuiyun, this prince is not looking for you, looking for him." Saying that, he pointed at Yiyun with a rebellious face, but he didn't even look at Shui Yun.

Shui Yun was stunned at first when he heard that he recognized him, and then he was furious, but he still suppressed his anger and said: "Barbarian, you are unreasonable as soon as you come, what is the matter with us now?"

The Mongolians were also very simple, and said proudly: "Martial arts competition, it is said that Shaolin and Wudang are the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts, and the martial arts are very high. ”

Shui Yun knew Yiyun's physical condition, raised his thick eyebrows and said angrily: "Today is my Wudang's heavy canon, and you want to compete in martial arts." ”

The Mongolian immediately sneered with disdain: "This prince has no time to wait, if you want to compete, you will say today, if you are afraid, admit defeat." ”

Shui Yun was furious, and pointed at the Mongolian people: "Barbarian, let this Taoist master teach you a lesson." ”

The Mongol still looked disdainful, "You can't do it, I'll teach you a lesson." He said that he would do it, and as soon as he shook his hand, the golden whip in his hand drew a golden light and threw it at the surface of the water cloud, and at the same time, his body shook, and then the golden light rushed to it, and he waved his hand to punch him.

Shui Yun didn't expect the other party to be so unruly, he quickly leaned over to dodge the golden whip, his left arm was rotated outward, and his right arm was punched out, which was a move to "move and block and hammer".

The Mongolian's right fist hit the cotton wool, slipped, and suddenly went empty, and he shouted: "Okay!" The left fist suddenly exerted force, and the punch hit, and it was colliding with Shui Yun's right fist.

His punch was as fast as lightning, and it was too late for Shui Yun to react, and with a "bang" sound, Shui Yun was absolutely like hitting a boulder, and his right arm was shocked to retreat a few steps in pain, and there was a surge of qi and blood in his chest, and his true qi was already a little scattered, and he looked at the Mongols in amazement

Everyone present was stunned, but they didn't expect this Mongolian to be so powerful. Mi Tu was even more shocked in his heart, not only because of the martial arts of the Mongols, but also because he saw the shadow of the old man he met in Zhongnan Mountain, this person's martial arts path was very similar to the old man, and although this person was a little stubby, his appearance was also very similar to the old man.

The Mongols did not pursue when they succeeded, but only said to Shui Yun with a disdainful face: "You can't do it, change him." As he spoke, he pointed to Yiyun again.

Mi Tu knew that although Yiyun's body was full of toxins, but his skills were greatly damaged, and he was no longer four out of ten, how could he do it with the Mongols, and now Shui Yun suffered a loss as soon as he fought with him, so he immediately stepped forward and said: "If you want to compete with my master, you are still better than what I am saying." ”

The Mongolian glanced up and down at Mitu, "Although you are a bit of a doorman, you still can't do it, let Yiyun come." ”

Mi Tu pointed and said, "What is the identity of my master, can you compete if you want to?" ”

The Mongols suddenly laughed, "Are all the masters of the Central Plains like this? They are as timid as mice, and they can only rely on the large number of people, which is really funny." ”

Mi Tu was angry in his heart, and was about to refute, but he heard Fang Gang, the master of the Thunder Gate Gate, say: "Why did the head of Yiyun call a barbarian to shout like this, you can send him away with a few moves, so that he can know the power of my Central Plains martial arts." ”

Qingyun frowned and said: "The master of the Fang Sect doesn't know, the head of the sect is unwell, and it is indeed not suitable to compete with others today." As he spoke, he glanced at Yuan, and saw that Yuan's eyes were lowered and expressionless like an old monk in a fixed state, and he secretly cursed in his heart: "Does this old bald donkey really have nothing to do with this matter? But his purpose here is really as simple as he said, hmph! This is too much of a coincidence." ”

Ni Liangyu, the head of the Tianlong Sect, said: "Oh! I see, then I will solve him for Wudang." He said that, but the meaning of the squeeze in his tone was very obvious, and since you Wudang can't do it, then look at my Tianlongmen. Hearing this, Qingyun frowned even more.

At this time, the Mongolian impatiently shouted: "The people of the Central Plains are really troublesome, such a simple matter has to be discussed for a long time, Yiyun, do you dare to compare, if you don't dare, admit defeat, although I am not the first master in our Great Yuan Empire, but I can also rank second, it is not a shame for you to admit defeat." ”

The people in Wudang who said a few words were full of righteous indignation, and they all wanted to rush forward and tear his mouth to pieces. Yiyun sighed slightly and said to Ni Liangyu: "Thank you Master Ni, let's come by myself." As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the martial arts arena. Qingyun was shocked when he heard this, and he wanted to dissuade him, but when he saw Yiyun shaking his head slightly at him, he had to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

Yiyun is a little helpless, he is not reckless, in addition to him in Wudang, Yunde should count Yunde's martial arts is the highest, although Yunde is not sure to completely suppress Tiemu Dudu, but there are still a lot of chances to win, and as Wudang's senior brother, he can also fight on his behalf in this situation, but Yunde is completely asking his mouth and mouth at this time, without any expression, just like this matter has nothing to do with him. Now Temududu is pressing urgently, others are not sure of winning, judging their own situation, winning is unlikely, but it should still be possible to fight for a draw.

At the same time, Yiyun had a premonition that there was an unpredictable crisis coming towards him, and there were too many coincidences in the future, from the wild shop being plotted by someone, to the obstruction and inexplicable withdrawal of the Jinyi guard under the mountain, and then to the current eleven sects worshipping the mountain but such an attitude, as well as this Tiemu Dudu named himself by name, and even those disputes in the door, these coincidences are too many, like there is a big hand, no, it is a few big hands that are stirring up the endless wind and clouds to oppress themselves; this is a game, maybe several games, but they are all aimed at themselves; so now he has to fight hard, in order to break through a corner of the game, and fight for the initiative for himself, strive to grasp the initiative of the overall situation, so now he must rise to the challenge and launch his own hard blow.

As soon as Yiyun arrived at the stage, Mi Tu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, Yiyun patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "You and I master and apprentice must fight back today, otherwise you and I and this Wudang really don't know where to go, so you don't want to stop it, just prepare for the teacher on the side." ”

Mitu has been following Yiyun's side closely, so he naturally understands the meaning of Yiyun's words, and can't help nodding, but looking at Yiyun's pale and emaciated face, he is still relieved in his heart, and he is still unwilling to get out of the way for a while. Yiyun smiled with relief, and said softly: "Remember to protect yourself and defend Wudang." After saying that, he stopped looking at him, and looked up and walked towards Temudu.

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