Qi Xianxia looked at the Wudang Taoist priests whispering beside him, feeling even more angry.

A few days ago, Longhushan received a secret message from Liyang Palace, asking them to take Lu Yuan back to Tai'an City.

The Huangzi nobleman of Longhu Mountain, who wanted to please Liyang, ordered Qi Xianxia to go down the mountain to ensure that everything was safe.

Qi Xianxia thought that this errand would be easy to catch, but he didn't expect that Lu Yuan was not afraid at all and even berated Longhu Shan in front of everyone.

Although with Li Yang's support, these words cannot shake the position of the leader of the Longhu Mountain Taoist Sect, but they still don't sound good.

Thinking of the rumors in the world in the future, Qi Xianxia's eyes towards Lu Yuan became colder and colder, and the dust flew by without any wind, and his murderous intention became stronger.

He originally wanted to just follow the requirements in the secret letter and get rid of Lu Yuan, but now he changed his mind.

If you don’t kill the chicken to scare the monkeys today, countless imitators will surely appear in the future!

Longhu Mountain cannot be insulted!

Looking at Lu Yuan who was putting on a strange boxing stance in front of him, Qi Xianxia said calmly: "Do you have any last words?"

"Are all the fights in Longhu Mountain as tough as you?" Lu Yuan asked.

"How brave!"

Instead of being angry, Qi Xianxia smiled, flew up, and held out a whisk like a sharp sword.

Lu Yuan didn't panic, drew a standard circle in the air with his hands, wrapped the whisk in it, gently pulled it back, and shouted softly: "Let go!"

It was obvious that Lu Yuan's hands did not touch the whisk, but Qi Xianxia felt a huge force coming from the whisk, and quickly used his energy to hold the whisk tightly, so as not to embarrass himself in front of the Wudang Taoist Priest.

Lu Yuan sighed. He had just acquired this Tai Chi, and he could not fully exert its power. Otherwise, just the "grabbing the bird's tail" variation with just one hand would definitely remove Qi Xianxia's fly whisk.

Qi Xianxia almost missed and did not dare to be careless again. He quickly flew back, held the fly whisk in his hand and shouted softly. He waved heavily from top to bottom, and a sword energy rushed out, cutting the stone steps along the way in half.

Lu Yuan's expression remained unchanged. He took two steps back slightly and drew circles with his hands in the air. In the eyes of the Wudang Taoist priest, it was as casual as a child playing.

But that sword energy with astonishing force could not even reach Lu Yuan's body, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Wang Zhonglou and others who came after hearing the news couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this scene.

Wang Zhonglou asked curiously to Wang Xiaoping, the number one swordsman in Wudang who had a straight face next to him: "Can you block it?"

"Yes!" Wang Xiaoping cherished his words like gold. After thinking about it, he said hoarsely: "It's difficult."

Wang Zhonglou was very familiar with this junior brother and understood what he meant instantly.

What Wang Xiaoping meant was that although he could block Qi Xianxia's angry sword, which he did not use his full strength, he could not do it as lightly as Lu Yuan did.

Yu Xingrui, whose inner strength in Wudang was second only to Wang Zhonglou, squinted his eyes, looked at it and sighed: "Young man is really amazing, this kid is so young, but his inner strength is so strong, he is only a hair behind me.

Am I really old? "

Wang Zhonglou glanced at Yu Xingrui, who was in self-doubt. He smoothed his long beard slightly, and the smile in his eyes became stronger. He said to Hong Xixiang who was stunned behind him: "Junior brother, what do you think?"

Hong Xixiang stared closely at Lu Yuan who was fighting Qi Xianxia, ​​his eyes moved up and down following Lu Yuan's movements, and he subconsciously replied: "It seems."

"What does it look like?" Song Zhiming, the oldest person on Wudang Mountain, said with a gentle smile: "Is it possible that my junior brother is stimulated and is ready to work hard?"

"If he can get rid of that lazy look, unless the Patriarch appears!" Chen Yao, who was in charge of the discipline of Wudang Mountain, said angrily.

"Junior brother, what do you see?" Wang Zhonglou asked with a smile.

Hong Xixiang pondered for a moment, then suddenly got into a boxing stance and slowly performed a set of punches. His movements were only 50 or 60% similar to Lu Yuan's boxing techniques, but they were very similar in spirit!

Everyone was stunned when they saw this. Chen Yao, who had practiced the unknown boxing technique created by Hong Xixiang, immediately looked at Lu Yuan and said hesitantly: "Stealing the master?"

Hong Xixiang shook his head and said solemnly: "His boxing skills are more complete than mine."

Everyone was even more surprised, but Wang Chonglou suddenly smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, there is no need to delve into this matter.

Junior brother, after they finish, you can go and ask Lu Yuan for advice to see if you can improve your boxing skills. "

"Senior brother, do you recognize him?" Chen Yao asked curiously.

Wang Chonglou smiled and nodded, "If he doesn't come, I won't be able to wait any longer."

Everyone was puzzled. Only Wang Xiaoping looked at his senior brother deeply, his eyes a little dim.

"Junior brother, who do you think will win between the two?" Facing the curious crowd, Wang Zhonglou quietly dropped the topic.

Hong Xixiang watched silently for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Qi Xianxia is going to lose."

"Why?"

"His mind is in turmoil."

Wang Zhonglou stopped asking and took the lead to walk towards Lu Yuan.

At this time, Qi Xianxia had already sensed the arrival of everyone in Wudang. He was determined to compete with Wudang. Seeing that he could not break through Lu Yuan's strange defense of big traps and small circles, he became more and more anxious.

Although Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain are both Taoist sects, they have always been at odds with each other, and their disciples also dislike each other.

Seeing that the Taoist priests at Longhu Mountain were frustrated, one of the disciples smiled unabashedly at the people around him and said, "I spoke so loudly just now, who do I think I am?"

As a result, I didn’t even dare to get close to him for a long time, and I dared to call myself the number one swordsman in Taoism. I don’t think it’s as good as..."

"Don't lie." Hong Xixiang, who was the first to approach, lightly patted the back of the disciple's head. He wanted to cover it up for him, but the people behind him still heard it.

Chen Yao, who was the most disciplined person, his face darkened, and he shouted at the disciple who made the comment: "You are making unreasonable comments, and your words and deeds are unreasonable. How do I usually teach you?"

Go back and copy the door rules three thousand times. If you don't finish copying them, you won't be allowed to eat! "

"I sincerely follow the teachings of Master Chen, my disciple, and I will not dare to do so again."

That disciple quickly nodded in agreement, and the other disciples did not dare to stay when they saw this, and they dispersed like birds and beasts.

After hearing this, Qi Xianxia recalled what he had done before, and suddenly felt as if his ears had been pricked by needles. He was ashamed and annoyed, and his anger became deeper as he struck!

Lu Yuan had been using Qi Xianxia to familiarize himself with Tai Chi, but when he saw that his opponent was no longer focused on fighting, he suddenly changed his tactics.

The whisk in Qi Xianxia's hand flew up and down, and he struck Lu Yuan's front door from top to bottom with a solitary duck move.

He originally thought that Lu Yuan would use weird boxing techniques to neutralize his attack like he did before, but he didn't expect that Lu Yuan would not dodge or evade, but went straight towards him.

The fist that was originally extremely slow suddenly moved like thunder.

There was just a banging sound, and countless sparks hit Lu Yuan's shoulder.

Lu Yuan's five fingers were imaginary, and the moment he bypassed the fly whisk, the emptiness turned into reality, and he punched Qi Xianxia in the abdomen.

The zhenqi in Qi Xianxia's body was surging. He was shocked and just about to respond when he was suddenly slapped on the chest by another palm. He flew backwards and smashed a huge boulder into pieces.

Hong Xixiang couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in his eyes as he saw the stone bed that had been with him for several years turned into rubble.

Why are you fighting and smashing my bed?

Lu Yuan knew in his heart that this punch would not cause fatal injuries to Qi Xianxia. Just as he was about to rush forward to hit him, he was suddenly blocked by a tall and burly old man.

"My little friend, Wudang Mountain is the place where Taoism is cultivated. It is not suitable to see blood. I hope you will be merciful."

"Who are you, Taoist Priest?" Lu Yuan asked doubtfully.

"The leader of Wudang, Wang Chonglou."

"Lu Yuan, Sifang Escort Bureau, has met Mr. Wang." Lu Yuan took a step back slightly and saluted politely.

Upon seeing this, a smile flashed in Wang Zhonglou's eyes, and he immediately nodded with satisfaction, "Little friend, I still hope that today, I hope that you can give me some face, and don't have the same experience as Qi Xianxia."

"Master Wang, it's not that I don't want to give you face, it's just..." Lu Yuan looked at Qi Xianxia, ​​who stood up slowly, with cold eyes and said, "I don't like trouble."

"I understand what Mr. Lu means. If you don't mind, you can send your relatives to Wudang Mountain. I guarantee their safety!

Whether it's Longhu Mountain or Zhao Gou, I will never let them step even half a step into the mountain gate.

My friend, is this okay? "

Lu Yuan was startled. When he and Wang Zhonglou met for the first time, the other party was willing to quarrel with Longhushan and Li Yang for him. This was completely unreasonable.

Lu Yuan didn't believe that pie falling from the sky would happen in this world. He even believed that falling pie would kill people!

Thinking of this, he silently took a step back and said warily: "I accept Master Wang's kindness."

Wang Zhonglou noticed Lu Yuan's concerns, moved his lips slightly, and said to Lu Yuan with his powerful internal force: "Lu Xiaoyou's foundation-laying technique is timeless and has the potential to conquer the world. It's a pity that the foundation has not been completed, and it will inevitably be criticized by others." against.

If someone can lay a solid foundation for you, your future cultivation path will be smooth. "

Lu Yuan's expression changed slightly and he looked at Wang Zhonglou in disbelief.

How did he know his own technique?

If it was really what he thought, then what Wang Zhonglou meant when he said this... But how could it be possible? ! Wang Zhonglou should have...

When Wang Zhonglou saw Lu Yuan looking like he had seen a ghost, he smiled and patted his shoulder and said every word.

“I have three points of Dahuangting.

I wonder if it can catch the eyes of children? "

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