As mentioned above, the martial arts that Sanfeng Zhenren evolved from the majestic Turtle and Snake Mountains are by no means the power of one person can be performed at the same time. So he passed on a set of martial arts to each of his seven disciples. If the two of them work together, they will attack and defend and be powerful. If three people work together, it is twice as powerful as two people working together. Four people are equivalent to eight masters, five people are equivalent to sixteen, six people are equivalent to thirty-two, and seven people are equivalent to sixty-four world-class masters at the same time. Because there is no chance, this array has not been in actual combat, only on the occasion of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, when the heroes went to Wudang Mountain to ask Zhang Cuishan, Song Yuanqiao decided to use this array to resist the enemy, who knew that this array was not placed, but Zhang Cuishan and his wife were both guilty of self-slaughter.

Zhang Cuishan and his wife fell, and that array was not set up that time, so the power of this treasure of Wudang Town and Mountain has never appeared in the world. This time, the world will see the power of this Wudang No. 1 Zhenshan formation.

It is taboo to peek at other sects practicing in the martial arts, and Zhou Budo did not dare to commit this taboo, so he squeezed Lingxiao's hand. Lingxiao understood and said loudly: "Qingfeng, Qingyun, go and tell my grandfather, I came back with my brother who is not suspicious." ”

The two Taoist boys guarding the door saw someone coming, and were about to ask, when they heard a familiar voice, and took a closer look, it turned out to be the granddaughter of the real person in charge of the sect back, and hurriedly ran in, shouting loudly as they walked: "Master Zhang, the eldest lady and Zhou Shaoxia of the Huashan faction are here!"

Zhou Budo felt that the true qi entrenched in the air slowly disappeared, knowing that it was the Wudang people who had won the merits, he thought that he would go in, but suddenly thought that this was the Central Plains, not Luzon, if he just broke in, for the sake of Lingxiao's face, the Wudang people might not say anything, but how to look at the Huashan faction in private, it is difficult to say. Those few Taoist boys who guarded the door didn't seem to be strict-mouthed, and when the time came, it was rumored that the big disciples of the head of the Huashan faction were rude and invaded Zixiao Palace, and the Wudang faction was magnanimous and didn't care, and he became a stepping stone for the Wudang faction to brush up its reputation. His reputation has been damaged, and the status of the head disciple is unstable, not to mention, by the way, even the Huashan faction will be affected.

"It's a risk. Zhou Budo said secretly in his heart. looked at Lingxiao, looked at himself with a smile on his face, and knew that this must also be a test set by Sun Zhenren. If he really wants to break in, Lingxiao will also hold him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help pinching Lingxiao's nose. "I almost fell into the trap of your little girl. ”

"Giggles. Lingxiao finally couldn't help laughing, laughed for a long time, and finally stopped. "And, who let you in? ”

"Okay! Zhou Budo said with fake anger: "See if I don't bite off your nose and ears." "I'm going to bite Lingxiao's nose.

"Stop!" heard a shout, and Lingxiao jumped away like a frightened rabbit. Zhou Budo thought to himself: I didn't do it, it shouldn't be me. was hesitating, and heard another voice: "No, it's stop!"

Only then did I know that it was me, and when I turned my head to look over, a Taoist priest came out of the door, looking like he was in his early twenties. However, those who refine their internal skills have always looked young. I saw the man ask, "Are you Zhou Budo from the Huashan faction?"

Zhou Budo faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, why did this person have such an attitude? Hurriedly said: "This junior brother is invited, it is Zhou Budo of the Huashan faction who asks to see the head of the sect Sun Zhenren Jinmian. "Knowing that the regulations of Wudang are different from those of Huashan, Zhou Budo didn't say anything like hearing that the Demon Sect was attacking and came to help. I will say this to Yu Daiyan in the future, if I want to see Sun Biyun now, there is no need to say this.

"Hmph. The Taoist priest sneered, "Ask to see the real person of the Zhangjiao? You also want to see the real person of the Zhangjiao? The real person of the Zhangjiao is the right one of the imperial court, but can you see it casually? Go and see the head of Yu." Let's discuss your martial arts affairs. The two words of the big thing were said very loudly, and it was clear that Zhou Budo did not have the title of meritorious name, and he was not worthy of seeing Sun Zhenren, who was in charge of the sect, and he could also meet Yu Lianzhou, who was also a person in the martial arts.

"Where did this fool come from? If you insult me like this, you can insult me, but he even insulted Master Yu. Zhou Budo used his true qi, condensed his voice, turned into filaments, cut through the void, and passed into Lingxiao's ears.

"It is said that the concubine of the marquis in the court worshiped me under the Wudang sect. This time, as soon as I came back, he pestered me and taught him a good lesson. Lingxiao also said in the same voice.

"Why don't you speak? Why don't you dare to say anything now, the famous Sword Immortal Zhou Budo? Or is it that your title of Sword Immortal was forcibly pushed out by your Wuyue Sword Sect, so you don't have that ability. Seeing that Zhou Budo didn't say a word, the young Taoist priest's lips trembled, and he thought that Zhou Budo was afraid, so he continued to taunt: "What kind of sword immortal? Otherwise, I will kill you" The young Taoist priest stood there with a cold and arrogant face, with a look of disdain, "Sister Lingxiao, it is better for you to go back to the Yongkang Hou Mansion with me, and when the time comes, I will ask my father to ask for a decree for you, how can it be better than marrying this coward and fighting in the rivers and lakes for a lifetime." ”

After the Wuyue Alliance, because Zhou Budo was like a god, a long sword made him superb, almost like a flying sword, and the rivers and lakes gave him the nickname of a sword immortal. Although it is not convincing to everyone, it can be seen that the face of the Wuyue Sword Sect will not say anything. Only a wealthy man like a young Taoist in his twenties, who is strong in blood and is ready to kill people if he disagrees, will be so careless and will make accusations here.

Zhou Budo was furious, he was not the one who could endure like Yue Buqun, not to mention that the Huashan faction was strong now, and he didn't need to forbear. In the past two years, he has made a decision to kill in Nanyang, and he has been in the upper position, several emperors, and he has raised an inviolable dignity. Where can such an insult be accommodated by this wealthy man? Zhou Budo sneered: "Who can kill me?

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, the young Taoist priest suddenly picked up: "I'm a waste? I'm afraid you will fall into the hands of such a waste as me in the future." ”

Zhou Budo's body jumped up suddenly, rushed towards the man, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed it with one claw. The young Daoist felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, as if the five swords were about to cut him with a thousand swords, and he couldn't help but retreat and dodge. Zhou Budo said: "Kill me in the future?" I'm afraid you can't wait for the future, I'll kill you first!"

The young Taoist realized that he had missed the cowardice, and hurriedly took out his sword to block, and a little cold star appeared on the tip of the sword, scattered and condensed, clustered into a big group, and covered Zhou Budo. This is a Wudang stunt, Liangyi swordsmanship. However, the Liangyi Sword Technique needs to be used by two people to show its power. This person is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and he offends Wudang ruthlessly. Although he didn't care about him for his father's sake, he couldn't find anyone to train with him. This person is also hard, you are not worthy of my practice, Lao Tzu practiced by himself, a lot of bull energy, and even practiced these two swordsmanship to the point that yin and yang are mixed into one, each sword move is yin and yang, also rigid and soft, suddenly slow and fast.

To say that this Wudang swordsmanship is no less than a dozen, each of them is profound and subtle, but this person is a high-minded person, and he is only willing to practice this Wudang second swordsmanship. Why don't you practice the first Tai Chi Sword? That's what the master can cultivate. And as soon as this person came, he offended everyone in Wudang, and as soon as he met Zhou Budo, Zhou Budo couldn't help but want to kill his temperament, thinking that even if he gave him the secret book of Tai Chi swordsmanship, he couldn't understand it and couldn't practice.

It's also strange to say, no matter how this person uses the sword, no matter how soft it is, he can't get out of Zhou Budo's five fingers, and he wants to cut off Zhou Budo's fingers. But the long sword was locked by the energy in the claws. Zhou Budo flicked his five fingers, and he didn't see his fingers touching it, and he actually made a sound of gold and iron.

"What kind of sorcery are you?" the Taoist was afraid, yes, he was afraid. No matter how arrogant and domineering he is, he is still afraid when he sees what is happening in front of him. It turns out that the son of the Hou Ye is also a human being, and he will be afraid. The young Taoist priest tried his best to pull out the long sword, but at this time, he didn't want to stand up in front of the beauty, and he didn't say anything reckless. All he was thinking about now was one thing, running for his life.

"Want to run?" Zhou Budo felt that the strength in his hand was much stronger, and he snorted coldly. There was a bit of strength on his fingers, and a sour sound sounded, followed by a clanging sound, Lingxiao looked at the ground, but saw that the ground was shining. It turned out that this sword was actually pinched into pieces by Zhou Budo alive! This is obviously better than the sword that Liu Zhengfeng broke with his bare hands when he washed his hands in the golden basin in the future.

Looking at the shattered sword body, the young Daoist stood there with a dead face, unable to speak anymore. After losing so badly, what else could he say? What else did he dare to say?! Feeling the strong killing intent on Zhou Budo's body, he finally realized: The rivers and lakes and the imperial court are different.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Zhou Budo's cold voice hit the Taoist's heart like a drumstick, "I'll kill you first!" As he spoke, he grabbed the Taoist's collar and slammed it to the ground, if it really hit the ground, a good dish would come out of the door of Zixiao Palace: "Tomato and tofu brain"

Lingxiao was very conflicted at this time, dissuade it, I am afraid that Zhou Budo will be too careful; if I don't persuade him, this is an old disciple of Wudang Mountain, although he doesn't like it, but he is also a disciple, if he dies in the hands of Zhou Budo, don't think about the marriage, don't mention the great cause of Huashan Wudang's rejection of the Demon Sect, and don't worry about the two families before the Demon Sect comes; even if Huashan wins, Zhou Budo will have to run back to Nanyang immediately, and don't think about returning to the Central Plains for the rest of his life.

Without him, this is the son of the Yongkang Marquis, if he kills, although the Yongkang Hou is not powerful, but after all, he is a marquis, and now the new emperor who has just ascended the throne, as well as the Han King, are all trying to win over the support of these nobles, in order to avenge the Yongkang Hou, it is not impossible to attack Huashan, the century-old foundation is ruined, even if Zhou Budo has done much before, the status of the head disciple can not sit down, but even if he hides in Nanyang Luzon, with the strength of the horse Sanbao fleet, it is not necessarily safe.

Under the trade-off, Lingxiao simply didn't know what to do.

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Is it better for this person to die? Or is it better to live? What do you think?

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