Chapter 236: The Battle of the Covenant

Badu'er was not afraid at all, and said to Song Yuanqiao: "Song Daxia, what do you mean?"

Song Yuanqiao said: "The head of the old sixty Wudang faction, his words are the meaning of the entire Wudang faction. You don't need to say more. "Such a simple divisive plan wants to separate the Wudang Seven Heroes, and it is too whimsical.

Batu Er was not surprised to see this, it seemed that he had already estimated that he would return in vain, and said: "In this case, here is a letter from the Hundred Damage Immortal Master, please take it." ”

Yin Liting took it unceremoniously, opened it and saw that there were only four big words on the letter: "Ten days later." ”

These words and strokes are extremely simple, but Yin Liting only looked at it, but felt as if countless sword blades were like Yin Liting pounced, although it was a simple swordsmanship, but dozens of swords, but they were derived from each other more than thousands of swords, Yin Liting's sword cultivation was so profound, for a time he came up with thousands of swordsmanship, but there was no sword that could break it with a sword, and for a while he only felt that his throat moved, and a stream of reverse blood had surged into his throat.

Yin Liting's face was flushed, but he didn't want to show his cowardice in front of outsiders, so he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Mo Shenggu took a few steps forward, took the letter from Yin Liting's hand, and saw at a glance that something was wrong with Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu secretly put a hand behind Yin Liting, and a stream of true qi hit Yin Liting's body, and Yin Liting felt much better.

When Mo Shenggu saw this letter, he immediately felt that it was a set of palm techniques, these dozen palms were like the eighteen palms of the dragon, the moves were simple, but the internal force was all-encompassing, one fist and one palm were like a knife cutting an axe and chisel, and it was extremely powerful.

Mo Shenggu suddenly felt a stir in his heart and said secretly: "That's not right. Mo Shenggu went to look again, but saw this piece of paper, which was usually unspecial.

Mo Shenggu's heart was like a big realization, it was a cognitive obstacle.

It can be said that the person who did not do anything in this letter, or he did not do anything, and said that he did it because he did not know what means he used to cause the perception of those who were watching. As long as the martial arts have reached a certain level, they will definitely find these four words at a glance, which is clearly a set of martial arts that far exceeds their own martial arts knowledge, if this person is good at swordsmanship. If the person who is watching is good at palming, then this epistle demonstrates palming, but they don't know that there is no implicit in this letter, but it is just the viewer's own obstacle.

Each one of them hurt himself. Among them, there are not many hands and feet of the Hundred Damage Daoists.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Shenggu was already an innate master, the spirit of the ears and eyes would have already been extraordinary, and Mo Shenggu would have been hit.

Batu'er didn't know about the various accidents here, and said: "Immortal Master, I said, he sets the time, and you set the place." It's best not to pick too far, otherwise future generations will be troublesome when they worship you. ”

Mo Shenggu snorted coldly. Batuer's whole body stiffened, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of Batuer's mouth. Mo Shenggu snorted coldly. Hurt Badu'er's internal organs, if Mo Shenggu used a little force, he couldn't be shocked to death with one step. Mo Shenggu said: "If I want to talk about you, I will say less, you must know that your own life is the most important, your Excellency thinks so." ”

Badu'er's heart sank, and he said secretly: "This Wudang faction is already dead, but it's just the difference between dying a few days early and dying a few days later, if it's very exciting." They are heartbroken, and it will be very bad for them to want me to be buried with them. As soon as he thought of this, he was silent, but he looked at the people of the Wudang Sect in his eyes. It's like looking at a dead person, and it's infuriating.

Mo Shenggu unfurled the letter, and the volley was spread in the air, Mo Shenggu pointed his finger, and the blood on Badu'er's face reached Mo Shenggu's finger like a blood line, and Mo Shenggu used his finger in the air. On it is written about Lumen Mountain. Three big words.

These three big characters, sabre-rattling, seem to be endless. It can be seen that on Lumen Mountain, one person will die on it.

Mo Shenggu's last stroke, with a shock in his hand, the entire letter paper was punched out in the air and spread on Badu'er's chest, Badu'er only felt a strong blow, as if he was hit by a battering ram at once, and the whole person was knocked out of Zixiao Palace.

Badu'er fell to the ground, and he was a little dizzy for a while. But he examined his body carefully, and found that it was only a flesh wound, not the slightest internal injury. Badu'er is not a person who does not know martial arts, seeing the power of Mo Shenggu's fingers, he beat himself out of the way, but it is just a wound of flesh and skin, this method is not amazing. But as soon as he thought of the various miracles of the Hundred Losses Dao people, he was immediately full of confidence and said, "Since this is the case, I will take my leave. ”

Mo Shenggu said: "Collect the reply. ”

Badu'er looked down and saw that the piece of paper seemed to be attached to himself, he quickly put it away and walked away without looking back.

After Badu'er left, Yin Liting reacted first, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Shenggu hurriedly asked, "How is the sixth brother?"

Yin Liting said: "It's okay, it's better to vomit." Immediately, Yin Liting said: "The Hundred Losses Dao people are so advanced in sword cultivation?"

Mo Shenggu said: "Sixth brother, you are wrong. Immediately, Mo Shenggu told all kinds of mysteries, and Yin Liting suddenly realized it. Only then did I realize that I had lied to myself and injured myself just now.

After saying this, the brows of several senior brothers relaxed slightly, but Song Yuanqiao's brows furrowed even tighter, and Song Yuanqiao said secretly: "If the Hundred Losses Daoist leaves a martial art and injures Yin Liting, it can only show that the Hundred Losses Daoist has a deep attainment in this martial arts, and the Hundred Losses Daoist does this, it is clear that the Hundred Losses Daoist has the grandmaster bearing of gathering hundreds of schools and creating a unique lineage." ”

The fact that the Hundred Loss Dao people can deceive these first-class martial arts masters can only show that the martial arts realm of the Hundred Loss Dao people has reached the point where they can't touch it, and how they want to fight with the Hundred Loss Dao people, I'm afraid they can't make a move. How could Song Yuanqiao not be worried.

That night, Tianyi Pavilion.

Mo Shenggu was still flipping through the books in Tianyi Pavilion, he didn't turn over the others, only the notes left by Zhang Sanfeng, and criticized them horizontally. There are also several Zhang Sanfeng's words and deeds summarized by the senior brothers.

Confucius had disciples who compiled his words and deeds into the Analects. The Wudang Seven Heroes also effectively imitate the meaning of the sages. They didn't think that this book would be circulated all over the world like the Analects, but it was just a few disciples who missed their master's work.

Mo Shenggu suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and Mo Shenggu didn't need to look back to know that it was Song Yuanqiao. The brothers are too familiar.

Mo Shenggu hurriedly got up and said, "Senior brother." ”

Song Yuanqiao said, "Sit down." Song Yuanqiao glanced over and said, "Are you looking at the classics left by the master?"

Mo Shenggu said: "Exactly, I am martial arts now, and blind penance is no longer useful, I just want to see if the movements left by the master are used for me?"

Song Yuanqiao muttered, "Yes, master." ”

Song Yuanqiao turned his head and said to Mo Shenggu: "Shenggu, tell me honestly, you have a few percent chance of winning this time." ”

Mo Shenggu pondered for a while and said, "Sancheng." ”

The current Mo Sheng Valley can be said to be the best state of Mo Sheng Valley, after a year of nourishment, all the hidden dangers of Mo Sheng Valley have been made up one by one, but after all, Mo Sheng Gu has just entered the innate realm, and he has not grasped the various powers of the innate realm well, and the Hundred Losses Daoist does not know how many years ago, he was already an innate master, and the gap in this aspect is already very large. Coupled with Lin Chen's injuries and that letter, Mo Shenggu clearly realized that the Hundred Losses Daoist was by no means an ordinary mediocre person, but an outstanding great master in martial arts, no worse than the old eunuch Qin, so the opponent Mo Shenggu dared to say that he had a three-percent chance of winning, which was already quite conceited.

Song Yuanqiao said: "The trip to Lumen Mountain, don't go to me." ”

Mo Shenggu raised his head abruptly and said, "Senior brother-"

Song Yuanqiao said: "Shenggu, listen to me, you have the best qualifications among the senior brothers, if the senior brothers have the highest achievements, it must be you, and it will be Cuishan again." These are the words left by the master. And Cuishan has a heart knot in his body, if the heart knot is not solved, the martial arts in this life will be like that. That is to say, where the hope of your Wudang faction lies. There must be no room for error. Anyway, the Hundred Losses Daoist didn't say who was in the Hundred Losses Dao Sect? I will represent you, when I go to Lumen Mountain, you take the Hundred Losses Daoist up and down with you, and avoid the Hundred Losses Daoists. ”

Mo Shenggu looked at Song Yuanqiao for a while and said, "Senior brother, your heart is in turmoil, you know it's not okay." ”

Yes, no, no. How could Song Yuanqiao not know? At least the entire Wudang Sect was not so easy to escape, Mo Shenggu dared to say that the entire Wudang Sect had already been monitored, and if the Wudang Sect made a slight move, the Hundred Losses Dao people would probably go up the mountain immediately.

Although Song Yuanqiao wants to exchange his life for the life of the Wudang faction, don't treat others as fools.

Song Yuanqiao actually knows it, but he cares about it. Song Yuanqiao's mind for so many years has been on the Wudang faction, and the Wudang faction was not so much founded by Zhang Sanfeng, but rather by Song Yuanqiao.

Zhang Sanfeng has never paid attention to mundane things, the Wudang faction has such a foundation, although there is Zhang Sanfeng, a big backer, but there is also Song Yuanqiao built with one hand and one foot, brick by stone.

Song Yuanqiao sighed and said, "Yes, no. Now it seems that the behavior of Qingshu and Ziyu is a good move?"

Mo Shenggu said, "There are also five senior brothers. ”

The matter of Song Qingshu and Duan Ziyu has always been something that Song Yuanqiao is worried about, and the matter of Zhang Cuishan is also something that Song Yuanqiao can't let go, at this moment of life and death, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help laughing.

Song Yuanqiao didn't bother Mo Shenggu much, and then left.

When Mo Shenggu was the only one left in the first pavilion of the day, Mo Shenggu pulled out his long shadow against the oil lamp and said, "Mo Shenggu, you can't lose?"

Taking a step back, it is a precipice, and you must not lose. (To be continued.) )

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