Chapter 243 Gangqi

When the Hundred Losses Daoist died, there was such a big movement, and the people under the mountain naturally would not be indifferent, whether it was the Yuan Court side or the Wudang faction, they all thought that the victory and defeat had been divided.

Badu'er said secretly in his heart: "The Hundred Damage Dao people are the masters of the world, Mo Shenggu will never be the opponent of the Hundred Damage Dao people, Mo Shenggu is so dead, it is a good opportunity to kill Song Yuanqiao." Even if Mo Shenggu was lucky to win, Mo Shenggu defeated the Hundred Damage Dao people, he would inevitably be greatly injured, and he just took this opportunity to kill Mo Shenggu. Badu'er suddenly smiled in his heart: "How can Mo Shenggu defeat the Hundred Loss Dao people." ”

Walking all the way, Badu'er has seen the miracle of the Hundred Losses Daoist along the way, and has long regarded the Hundred Losses Daoist as a land immortal-like figure, and he never thinks that Mo Shenggu can defeat Badu'er. However, Badu'er can have such a high position because Badu'er is thoughtful, Badu'er said: "Divide into two people, one will follow me up to have a look, and the other will go to kill Song Yuanqiao." ”

Song Yuanqiao didn't have any other ideas at all, he pulled his legs and ran to the top of the mountain, when Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu came, they had estimated, Mo Shenggu bluntly said that his chances of winning were no more than thirty percent, so there was only one master of Song Yuanqiao who came to watch the battle, and there were two Wudang three generations of disciples around him to serve, there were no other masters at all, Song Yuanqiao was ready to go back this time. The other masters of the Wudang Sect were ready to relocate the disciples of the Wudang Sect.

Mo Shenggu was originally going to go to the meeting alone, but Song Yuanqiao said: "You are carrying the prestige of the Wudang faction, how can there be people in the Wudang faction who are afraid of death, if you let you go alone, wouldn't it make the heroes of the world say that you Wudang faction Mo Qixia is a hero, and the others are all bears."

Wudang others are also coming, Song Yuanqiao said: "It's easier to die than to live, if you go with the seventh brother, the Wudang faction will rely on you, and you must not fall into Wudang's prestige." ”

Wudang and the others had to tearfully agree to come down.

At this moment, the master of the Wudang faction is only Song Yuanqiao, which is why Badu'er bit and killed Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao has just started. Just two figures appeared in Song Yuanqiao's eyes, and Song Yuanqiao was not afraid of the martial arts of these two people at all, but the two third-generation disciples beside Song Yuanqiao were far from being the opponents of these two. Song Yuanqiao hesitated in his heart, the three generations of disciples of the Wudang Sect did not grow up under Song Yuanqiao's care, where did Song Yuanqiao have such a ruthless heart to let them die.

Song Yuanqiao secretly said in his heart: "When I came at that time, I shouldn't have taken them with me. ”

However, after a while, the people of the Yuan court surrounded Song Yuanqiao in the core. A person who makes the judge's pen should be the first to point it down.

Song Yuanqiao saw that the judge in this person's hand was a snake's head, and his clothes were not similar to those of the Central Plains, as if he was a Goryeo person. Song Yuanqiao secretly said in his heart: "Is this the Shigaoli Qinglong Sect?"

Song Yuanqiao knew that this Goryeo Qinglong faction also listened to Zhang Cuishan, and Zhang Cuishan was proficient in the judge's pen. The world's judges and pen names are like a treasure, and Song Yuanqiao remembered the characteristics of the Goryeo Qinglong faction.

Song Yuanqiao stretched out his hand and drew his sword, the tip of the sword was a little bit, and it was pointed on the judge's pen, and a sword forced people away, Song Yuanqiao said: "Is it a friend of the Goryeo Qinglong faction?"

The person who came secretly said in his heart: "The knowledge of the Wudang faction is so extensive, but they know my details. ”

This person is the master of the Goryeo Qinglong faction, Quan Jiannan. The Yuan court has collected masters from all over the world. It's just that the masters of the Central Plains, who have some temper, are rare in the wealth of the Yuan court, and the Yuan Emperor was very distressed, and the Yuan Empress saw and persuaded him: "Your Majesty has forgotten Goryeo." Although Goryeo is small, it has been martial arts since ancient times, and a few martial arts masters can't get it?" Emperor Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this, and ordered to recruit Goryeo masters into the palace.

Goryeo and the Yuan court were married for generations. The queen of the current King of Goryeo is a Mongol, and the empress of Emperor Yuan is also a Goryeo, and the two sides are so closely connected. The masters of Goryeo have worked for the Yuan court, and the Qinglong faction is only one.

Quan Jiannan didn't answer, and the judge's pen in one hand attacked quickly, like a green dragon going out to sea, and hit Song Yuanqiao. Several other Goryeo masters shot at Song Yuanqiao from all directions.

These Goryeo masters, all of them are not high in martial arts, but they are very good at cooperating, and they suppressed Song Yuanqiao with round after round of fast attacks. However, Song Yuanqiao flew up and down with a long sword, enclosing himself and the two three generations of disciples of the Wudang Sect in it. A sword net is like a sky net, no matter how hard a few people are, they can't break through Song Yuanqiao's defense.

Song Yuanqiao secretly said in his heart: "The masters of this way, individually, are not as good as the three generations of disciples of Wudang, but when a few people do it together, the power has increased several times, especially good fists and feet, this should be the Goryeo Imperial Warrior Hualang Dao." ”

Song Yuanqiao had also heard of this martial art, and it was rumored that a soldier named Hwarang became famous in a battle with this martial art, and was summoned into the palace by the Silla Emperor to perform, and was given the name 'Hwarang Dao' and created an organization dedicated to surrounding the royal family based on him, which is Hwarang Dao.

Although Song Yuanqiao faced several masters, Song Yuanqiao was not worried about himself, although Goryeo martial arts has its own characteristics, but how can it compare to the breadth and profundity of the Central Plains martial arts, as long as Song Yuanqiao calms down, he can naturally kill these people one by one, but Song Yuanqiao's heart is anxious, and he looks at the top of the mountain from time to time, and secretly says in his heart: "Shenggu, you don't have anything to do?"

Mo Shenggu is also fighting with people at the moment.

To tell the truth, Mo Shenggu killed the Hundred Losses Daoist, he was not happy at all, and even secretly lost in his heart, he only felt that he was the same person as the Hundred Losses Daoist, a person who was on the same path in the pursuit of the highest level of martial arts, and saw the death of the Hundred Losses Daoist, there was no trace of joy, but there was a sad sigh of the rabbit and the fox, Mo Shenggu secretly said in his heart: "Throughout the ages, countless masters are pursuing the limits of this world, as long as the master takes this step, and the master's step is also under the accumulation of countless masters." Although I have the thinking and experience of the afterlife, I will definitely be able to shatter the void, and that would be a big mistake. The people of later generations think that the present people are better than the ancients, it is really a great Miao, although the current people stand on the shoulders of the predecessors, can see farther than the ancients, but take it out alone, compared to the people of today, it is impossible to take an ordinary person in the future, and the top people of the predecessors, compared with the ancients must be better than the present. Although I didn't say it in my heart, I always thought that if I came from the afterlife, I would definitely be able to shatter the void and go, and now I think about it, it's really a big joke. I've been slacking off lately. ”

Gentle Township is a hero's mound, the joy of the boudoir, better than the thrush. Mo Shenggu couldn't help but indulge in the joy of family, and relaxed his martial arts practice for a while. At this moment, seeing that the limit of the Hundred Losses Daoist had arrived, but he could not shatter the bitterness of the void, he suddenly woke up Mo Shenggu.

At this moment, someone went up the mountain.

Mo Shenggu raised his eyes to look, but saw that the person who came was Badu'er and his party, Badu'er saw at a glance that it was the Hundred Damage Dao people who died, and the people who survived were Mo Shenggu, and he was taken aback, and said secretly in his heart: "I see that the Hundred Damage Dao people are already among the heavens and people, and Mo Shenggu can kill him, what kind of person is this Mo Shenggu." As soon as he thought of this, Badu'er felt uneasy in his heart, and he jumped around, and then he saw Mo Shenggu sitting on the ground, covered in blood. A bright light flashed in Badu'er's heart, and his heart moved secretly: "This Hundred Damage Dao people are not easy to deal with, Mo Shenggu can kill him, and he must be seriously injured, and this is the time to take advantage of his illness to kill him." If you want to kill Mo Shenggu, after you go back, you will definitely be rewarded by Your Majesty, and you will be glorious and rich, at this time. ”

Badu'er's tongue was dry, and he said sharply: "Kill Mo Shenggu." ”

The master behind Badu'er saw Mo Shenggu sitting on the ground, covered in blood, his face was pale, he lost too much blood at first glance, and his injuries were serious, and he didn't know how much he could still cultivate, this was a good time to pick up cheap, and they all rushed forward as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Mo Shenggu could see the thoughts of these people at a glance, and he was secretly amused in his heart, they didn't know the difference between nature and nature, it was like a world. The cheapness of the innate master is not something that the acquired master can pick up.

Although the meridians on Mo Shenggu's body were still hurting, he could already bear it, Mo Shenggu's shoulders did not move, he just flicked his fingers, and an invisible finger force flew out, hitting the eyebrows of one person. This person didn't have time to practice a single word, so he fell to the ground with a plop, twitched twice, and then didn't move.

At a glance at the others, the soul of the dead couldn't help but rise, this is a few feet away, but it can take people's lives with one finger, how terrifying Mo Shenggu's five senses are, and his feet can't help but slow down a little.

When Badu'er saw this, he secretly said in his heart that he couldn't do this, and said: "Mo Shenggu has been seriously injured, I don't know how many fingers I can send with such a finger power, so I took the opportunity to kill Mo Shenggu, and the glory and wealth are endless." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of these masters were red, and the masters who were willing to serve the Yuan Court at this time were all greedy for money, and when they heard such words, they were all in high spirits, and they couldn't even care about the danger of their lives.

To be honest, these masters are all people who lick blood with knives, as long as the price is enough, they never care about other people's lives, nor their own lives, one by one, they perform light skills and leap in.

Mo Shenggu had a yang finger in his hand, and with just a slight click, he took his life, but there were still several people who rushed to Mo Shenggu's side, and these people each held a sword and hit Mo Shenggu together.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have to be divided into more than a dozen sections under this sword, but these people were shocked and couldn't help themselves.

But seeing that this sword was an inch on Mo Shenggu's body, he couldn't cut it down, as if it was slashing on a wall, no matter how hard he tried, it was like a mud cow entering the sea.

Badu'er was shocked and said secretly: "Gangqi." ”

Badu'er had seen the old eunuch Qin, so he naturally knew what Gang Qi was, which was a sign of an innate master. Badu'er secretly said in his heart: "This Mo Shenggu can still emit a gang qi now, naturally he has spare strength, and it is better to kill him today to save himself." (To be continued......)