Murong Jingang walked out in surprise and asked, "Are you really a disciple of Wudang?"

Ling Yang blew his fist with his mouth, looked at Murong King Kong and said: "Poor Dao has been adopted by the head of the sect since he was a child, he eats in Wudang, and grows up in Wudang, if you ask Poor Dao now if he is a disciple of Wudang, of course Poor Dao can sue you, Poor Dao is a disciple of Wudang." ”

Daoist Tiansong sat on the chair, really wanted to slap his hands a few times for Ling Yang's punch just now, and said, "Of course Ling Yang is a disciple of Wudang. His swordsmanship was passed down by the head of the family. He is also the next generation of Wudang leaders selected by this head in the future. ”

Murong Jingang was suspicious: "You are a disciple of Wudang, so do you know how to use Wudang swordsmanship?"

Ling Yang sneered and said, "Of course, Poor Dao knows martial arts skills. But if you want to kill these people, no matter what sword technique you use, it will not violate the morality of the rivers and lakes. ”

Murong King Kong smiled strangely: "What kind of swordsmanship do you use, this envoy doesn't care, it's just that this envoy is afraid that you have used some unpopular swordsmanship, win this envoy, and insult the reputation of Wudang." ”

The head of Tiansong looked at Ling Yang and said, "Ling Yang, our Wudang swordsmanship is infinitely exquisite, you can use it as a teacher to teach you the Liangyi Qiankun swordsmanship, and let them see our Wudang stunts."

Ling Yang glanced back at Tiansong Dao Chang and said, "Wudang's Liangyi Qiankun swordsmanship is endlessly mysterious, the disciple only knows a little bit of the skin, and the disciple is afraid that he can't use this set of swordsmanship to win, which will insult Wudang's reputation." ”

Murong Jingang stretched out two fingers, and those two fingers quickly turned silvery-white.

Murong Jingang smiled proudly: "In less than three moves, this envoy can pinch the long sword in your hand." ”

Those two silver-white fingers are the Vajra Soul Breaker Finger. When Wudang's disciples saw those two fingers, their hearts were clenched.

Those two fingers can not only clip other people's swords, but even other people's throats, he can clip them.

Ling Yang said quietly: "Your two fingers may be a powerful weapon in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Poor Dao, he is just two ordinary fleshy fingers, as long as Poor Dao's sword is lightly sharpened, he can be cut off." ”

Murong Jingang said with some disdain: "What a big breath, this envoy really wants to see it." How did you cut off the two fingers of this messenger? ”

Ling Yang took a step back. Said: "You wait, wait for Poor Dao to ask my master for a few tricks of Wudang swordsmanship, and then, come and cut your fingers again." ”

Murong Jingang smiled heartily and said, "Temporarily cramming." The messenger did not believe that you could be in such a short time. Learn a set of swordsmanship that can cut off the messenger's fingers. ”

The head of Tiansong had already walked from the head chair to Ling Yang's side. Holding a sword in his hand, he said to Ling Yang: "Wudang's Liangyi Qiankun swordsmanship is only passed on to the master. Don't pass on Wudang disciples, there are outsiders. Today, with the current enemy, these rules naturally can't be taken into account. In the future, if you become the head of Wudang, this swordsmanship is naturally what you deserve, if you can't be the head, the teacher hopes that you will not use this set of swordsmanship lightly in the future. ”

Murong Jingang sneered: "What kind of bullshit swordsmanship, even the flying gods outside the clouds are not as good, you Wudang still treats it as a treasure, it's really not ashamed." ”

The head of Tiansong glanced at Murong Jingang coldly and said: "The move that can win is a good move, and the move that can kill people is a trick." Today's teacher will not teach you the tricks to win, nor will he teach you the tricks to kill. ”

Ling Yang asked strangely, "Then what tricks does the master teach his disciples?"

Tiansong glared and said, "The trick that the teacher taught you today is the trick of killing animals." As long as you kill this stupid, stupid, and no-nonsense brute. ”

Murong Jingang said angrily: "Stinky Daoist, you dare to talk to me like this, wait for this envoy to kill all your disciples first, and then let you not be able to survive, you can't die." ”

Tiansong pulled Ling Yang aside and said, "It seems that the teacher is really right, he is a mad dog." We Wudang also have more tricks to deal with mad dogs, so you can learn a few tricks and play with them today. ”

Ling Yang said very respectfully, "Disciple understands. ”

Fake Chu Liuxiang was already sitting on a very luxurious chair, and there were two flower-like women behind him who were gently fanning him.

Fake Chu Liuxiang raised his head and glanced at Ling Yang when Ling Yang knocked Pang San away, and then he lay back on the chair.

Qing Shui Hibiscus was guarding next to the fake Chu Liuxiang, and she saw that Tiansong was about to pass on Wudang's Liangyi Qiankun swordsmanship to her disciples, and she asked curiously: "The head of Tiansong is really generous." You are here, teaching Wudang's wonderful swordsmanship in front of us, aren't you afraid that we will learn it secretly?"

Daoist Tiansong sneered and said, "When did Master Ben say that you are human? You are just a bunch of beasts. What does it matter if you let the beasts see this exquisite sword technique? Anyway, you will die under this sword technique sooner or later, so it doesn't hurt to let you see it beforehand. ”

Qing Shui Furong said angrily: "Arrogant, do you think that teaching a stupid pig-like disciple at such a time can defeat us? ”

As he spoke, Daoist Tiansong slowly started the Wudang swordsmanship.

Ling Yang's comprehension ability is very strong, and every move and style he learns is very similar.

There doesn't seem to be anything special about these two Yi Qiankun swordsmanship, and anyone can learn it after watching it.

Qing Shui Furong sneered: "Such a trick, what's so good-looking, I think this kind of trick is called the Death Qiankun Sword Technique." ”

As soon as Qing Shui Furong's words came out, all the people in black laughed.

Qing Shui Furong suddenly said: "Stinky Daoist, I think you want to use the guise of a disciple to delay time for you to get out of trouble, right? ”

While teaching Ling Yang's swordsmanship, Daoist Tiansong said, "Don't listen to the mad dog barking, just concentrate on learning your tricks." ”

Tiansong Daoist tilted his head sideways, looked at Qing Shui Furong and said: "All the disciples and elders of Wudang are here, and all the masters of Wudang are gathered here, and there is really no way for this master to defeat you, so I have to temporarily teach an apprentice to fight with you, try your luck, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, if you are afraid, you can also take action now." ”

Qing Shui Furong smiled and said, "No, we won't do it to you now, we haven't seen enough of such a beautiful show, how can we do it, our Nether God Sect doesn't care about this moment." Look at that stupid pig-like disciple, if he can practice a set of peerless swordsmanship in such a short period of time, then we are willing to lose. ”

Ling Yang and Tiansong Daochang's swords slowly intertwined, slowly playing, as if two people were playing.

Looking at that trick, it really makes people wonder through the mystery of it. (To be continued......)