At this time, Zhou Budo also eased his strength, fought hard, and was helped over, watching the two stalemate. Just when everyone was speculating, Zhou Budo was also in the clouds, but Zhou Qingxuan, the head of Huashan, closed his eyes and recuperated, as if the victory or defeat had been known.

Yu Lianzhou was not in a hurry, she casually used that set of swordsmanship, like a solo dance, she didn't put Duanmutong in her eyes at all, the sword came and went, and it was very good-looking. Yu Lianzhou's swordsmanship was so hearty that Duanmutong didn't know where to start, it was very embarrassing and not good-looking. There were already some minions of the owner of the grange who didn't know the market: "What kind of competition is this, it's just a sword dance." He said: "Duanmutong, why don't you play a trick, is it a mallet?"

Although Duanmutong is old, he was also a bloody man when he was young, and he killed people if he didn't agree with him. On the battlefield of the anti-Yuan Dynasty, he is also a member of the fierce generals! Although he is old now, his temperament is old Jiang Mi, where can he hear this, he is angry, where is he not flawed, he mentioned the sword, and shouted: "Come! Come! Come! Even if you are called Tai Chi swordsmanship, the copper wall and the iron wall protect your whole body, this seat will also fight into it, and fight to break the net!"

Yu Lianzhou saw that he was in a mess, and he was overjoyed, stabilized the lower plate, and slowly moved towards Duanmutong. Although Duanmutong was already angry at the crown, but the clarity in his mind was still there, and he also figured out Yu Lianzhou's intentions, but he would be afraid? Instead of retreating, he stepped on the loess with one foot, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose on the ground, soaring upward, jumping up, rising like a Kunpeng straight up to 90,000 miles, falling like an eagle vulture fluttering sheep and flying down thousands of fathoms, just rising to Yu Lianzhou's head, turning over, the tip of the sword pointing down, straight to Yu Lianzhou. For a moment, the air wave formed by the friction of the talisman qi and the air at high speed enveloped it into a cone. With the light of the sword, he rushed down and killed.

I saw the two silver lights flashing up and down, and the dazzling light made the countless little minions so frightened that they didn't dare to open their eyes. Only heard the sonorous sound of the blades, the warrior hummed, and when everyone opened their eyes, Duanmutong was already caressing with his hand and supporting the ground with his sword, Yu Lianzhou also collected the swordsmanship, played a close momentum, lowered his head, and everyone vaguely saw a smile on the corner of his mouth. can only hate Yu Lianzhou's expression was really seen by Duanmu Tong, Duanmu Tong was ashamed and annoyed, and his cheeks were like burning charcoal.

The cheers and joys of the righteous path crowd below were mixed with the sighs and doubts of the demon cultists. It was very harsh to Duanmutong, majestic for decades, and finally fell on the hand of an old cow nose who was older than himself, where was Duanmutong willing? Strong use of internal force to suppress the pain, put on a posture, as the so-called three jumps after death, it is better to fight before death!

Yu Lianzhou saw him working so hard, and laughed in a low voice: "Suitable Tai Chi swordsmanship, I hope the Duanmu Sect Master will teach you." ”

"Don't dare to teach me, give (thorns) and get it! Don't humiliate me with wild words, look at the recruitment!" After saying that, Duanmutong roared, almost using all his strength, frightening the birds in the mountains to fly, the beasts in the forest to escape, and the lively minions were also frightened one by one, and lost their temper. At that moment, there seemed to be a hot fire steaming on the Duanmu Tong Sword, and the color was like molten iron, it turned out that he used this loud roar to gather the true qi of his whole body on the sword.

Yu Lianzhou was a little flustered, and only put on a parry. I saw that Duanmu Tong raised his sword and stabbed him, Yu Lianzhou clearly felt the heat on his face, which made his face sweat, and he didn't know if it was caused by cold sweat or true qi fumigation. The two were entangled together, Yu Lianzhou was difficult to parry, and one couldn't dodge, so Duanmu Tong stabbed the sleeve of his shirt, and his left arm was almost cut off, and there were obvious burns on his clothes.

At this moment, I don't know who shouted: "Yu Lianzhou! This devil attracts internal force with anger, it will not be long before you can fight with him!" Yu Lianzhou heard this mantra, and suddenly opened his mouth, and only one carp turned over, avoiding the edge. Duanmutong swung his sword in the air, which actually caused half of the true anger on the sword to be discharged, just like molten iron turned into hot steel bars, although it was still hot, the luster was not as bright as at the beginning.

Yu Lianzhou was secretly happy in his heart, and he also concentrated his true qi, and a cold light hit Duanmutong. Only a sound of "Zizi" was heard, Duanmu Tong leaned back, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the sword also flew several feet away. The good deeds looked forward, and saw that the sword was flowing with clouds and water, as if it had just been refined with the fire of the blast furnace and quenched with the snow of the mountains.

"Yu Daoyou be careful!" shouted more than a dozen white-haired old Taoists, who were going to go up to protect Yu Lianzhou.

"Duanmu donor... Ah!" Yu Lianzhou still wanted to say a few polite words, but he didn't know that he had finished a sentence, but he heard the warning of his fellow Daoists, and he didn't understand what was happening. I only heard the sound of 'bang', felt a pain in my back, took off the real martial sword, and a terrible scream resounded through Wudang Mountain.

Yu Lianzhou didn't turn around to look, and with a claw, the tiger claw clawed over, and attacked the man's dantian in the middle. There was a 'snap' sound, and the person was grabbed out of a transparent hole by Yu Lianzhou's claws. What intestines, bladder, prostate, and all the mess were caught, and two dark red things were brought out, and everyone present saw that it was a sneak attack on the person's two kidneys, and a few people who had never experienced anything happened vomited out at once. said so much, but it was only a matter of a blink of an eye, and at this time, the dozen or so old Taoists felt that Yu Lianzhou was by his side, protecting Yu Lianzhou.

Feeling that the person couldn't use his kung fu, he moved a few steps away, and Yu Lianzhou had to sit down with all his strength, and in a moment, a trace of white gas came out of the top of his head, which was originally to heal his injuries with the above internal strength. After a while, I may feel better. Yu Lianzhou saw that it was Tong Qianjin, one of the ten elders of the Demon Sect.

"Master Tong, what are you doing?" Yu Lianzhou said angrily, even if he had cultivated for many years, he couldn't control his anger now. "Poor Dao asked himself what bond he had never made with the benefactor! Why did the donor do this? Poof!" The anger touched the wounded, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hahaha..."Tong Qianjin laughed, but blood spurted out of laughter. "You... You're this... You old bull nose, you know... I know it hurts. Dare to hurt my family... My tutor, bad... Bad I teach the great cause, you have to... You're going to pay... Pay a terrible price!" Feeling that he was about to fail, Tong Qianjin took advantage of Yu Lianzhou's inattention and used all the remaining strength in his body to throw the True Martial Sword towards Duanmutong.

"You!" Yu Lianzhou said, a few Taoist priests woke up like a dream, and they were going to snatch back this Wudang treasure. It's a pity that it's too late. watched as the True Martial Sword fell into the hands of Duanmu Tong, who was surrounded and guarded by several elder protectors.

After all, the true martial arts sword fell into Duanmu Tong's hands as Tong Qianjin wished. But this action made his injuries worse, and blood flowed out of the wound, staining the surrounding stone slabs bright red.

"Ahem... Cough... Cough... Uncle Duanmu! Cough... Cough... Cough... Jack... Jacks can no longer be accompanied... I'm going to keep going with you. As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower, and suddenly a red light flashed on Tong Qianjin's face, which should be back to the light, Tong Qianjin didn't know where to come with a little strength, and said: "Qianjin... I'm afraid I can't see it... I can't see the uncle overthrowing... Overthrow this dog court... The day has come to rebuild Mingjiao. After saying this, Tong Qianjin didn't say a word.

"Brother Tong?" Duanmu Tong saw that Tong Qianjin no longer spoke, and shouted in his heart. Ignoring his internal injuries, he forcibly got up to observe, Tong Qianjin's eyes were wide open, but the miserable white look on his face and his distracted eyes all revealed the fact that this Elder Tong had died. Duanmutong was grief-stricken and yelled: "Qianjin!" Ma Jiujin has the best friendship with Tong Qianjin on weekdays, and he has a different feeling in his heart when he sees his friend dying.

Tong Qianjin, one of the current top ten elders of the Sun Moon Divine Sect. His father, Tong Shiheng, the former master of the Ming Sect, was killed by Zhu Yuanzhang's attack on Guangmingding. Tong Qianjin lost his life at an early age, and was raised by Zhantai Ming and Duanmutong, and in the eighth year of Hongwu, he assassinated the then prime minister of the Northern Parallel Zhongshu Province and the privy envoy of the Privy Council, and was arrested and imprisoned, and then fled. In the thirteenth year of Hongwu, Zhu Di became a vassal, and Tong Qianjin lurked to Zhu Di, the king of Shiyan, as a guard; in the first year of Jianwen or the thirty-second year of Hongwu, Zhu Di raised troops to Jingjing, and Tong Qianjin followed; in the second year of Jianwen or the thirty-third year of Hongwu, he fought Li Jinglong in Baigou River with Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng; in the fourth year of Jianwen or the thirty-fifth year of Hongwu, the Jingnan army broke through Nanjing, and Tong Qianjin was the first to enter Nanjing, but Lin Yuantu saw through his martial arts and was forced to flee back to Heimuya to become an elder. Since then, there have been few merits, and no promotion has been allowed until now.

Seeing Tong Qianjin's death, a few young Taoist priests who had just rushed over wanted to use Tong Qianjin's body to vent their evil anger, who would have thought, but Yu Lianzhou spoke: "Stop!"

A middle-aged Taoist said, "Master, he's..."

Yu Lianzhou shouted: "Chong Xu! The old way tells you to stop! If you still have me as a master! Then stop!"

Seeing that Yu Lianzhou was about to get angry again, Chong Xuan didn't dare to move, put away his sword and let the junior brothers and nephews retreat: "Put them all away!" After scolding the junior brothers and nephews, he turned around and said to Yu Lianzhou: "Master, it's all put away, don't be angry, it's not good for the injury." ”

"Although Tong Qianjin is in the Demon Sect, he also attacked Lao Dao and injured him, but Lao Dao also injured him, and he was going to die; Yu Lianzhou sighed and said, "The Wudang disciples listened to the order, and Tong Qianjin sneaked up on the old Dao, but he also accepted the old Dao's claws, which can be regarded as flattening." In the future, you must not use this as an excuse to provoke the descendants of the Tong family! Violators will be relegated to the Thunder God Cave and will never be allowed to leave the cave!"

"Yes! The Wudang disciples in front of the mountain and behind the mountain responded in unison, and some of them were far away, and when they heard the shouts of the senior brothers, they shouted even though they didn't know what was going on. For a while, the entire Wudang Mountain rose and fell, and only one voice echoed: "Yes! (To be continued.) )