Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

"You can come, why can't Pindao come?"

Following a clear crane cry, high in the sky and deep in the clouds, a yellow crane emerged from the clouds and flew slowly to the sky above Emperor Wu City.

A figure jumped down from the back of the crane and landed firmly on the ground, looking at the child with a gentle smile.

"Hong Xiang!" The child subconsciously took a few steps back and said in shock: "Impossible!

How come you are here today? !

Obviously Zhao Huangchao should..."

"Zhao Xuansu, I advise you not to say any more." Hong Xixiang interrupted softly: "I'm afraid I can't help but chop you Longhu Mountain."

Zhao Xuansu quickly pinched his fingers in his sleeves, the look of fear on his face became more intense, and he said in a trembling voice: "Tianji...Why is Tianji messed up?"

"If you can calculate the secrets of heaven if I take action, then my practice for hundreds of years will be in vain."

Hong Xixiang smiled and pinched his fingers together, tapping lightly in the air. Zhao Xuansu immediately vomited a large mouthful of blood. His black hair began to turn white, and countless fine wrinkles appeared on his baby-smooth face.

Seeing the child turn into a little old man, the three Zhao Gou masters who wanted to leave secretly froze in place, not daring to move for fear of attracting Hong Xixiang's attention.

Zhao Xuansu raised his hands tremblingly and glanced, then burst out with a sharp and inhuman roar. Several first-level masters immediately covered their ears and bent down, their faces full of pain, and they could not get up for a long time.

"Hong Xixiang! I have no grievances against you, why do you want to compromise my cultivation!" Zhao Xuansu, who had already perfected his cultivation and rejuvenated himself, and was only one step away from ascending, looked inside at the five degenerations of heaven and man that were slowly appearing in his body. The whole person is almost crazy.

"You will not live if you do your own evil." Hong Xixiang took back his hand and said calmly: "I didn't kill you on the spot because of the good relationship between me and Longhu Mountain in my previous life."

"I...I..." Zhao Xuansu was shaking with anger, but looking at Hong Xixiang's peaceful eyes, he couldn't muster the courage to take action.

"Today I'm just giving a little punishment." Hong Xixiang turned around and said without looking back: "Go back and tell Zhao Huangchao.

If he still dares to do anything behind his back, not a single one of the golden lotuses of luck will be left in the Longchi of Tianshi Mansion. "

Zhao Xuansu watched Hong Xixiang walk into the store, his whole body boiling with murderous intent, but until Hong Xixiang disappeared from his sight, he did not take action or even say a harsh word.

Seeing Hong Xixiang leave, several first-level masters subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to take the opportunity to leave, they suddenly felt a huge force coming from above their heads, and several dazzling blood flowers exploded on the ground.

Zhao Xuansu breathed heavily, the bright red in his eyes slowly faded, his eyes became colder and colder, he looked at the shop with some fear, jumped up and flew out of Emperor Wu City.

What a big loss today!

The appearance of the flood elephant disrupted all their plans.

Lu Yuan's life was saved with the presence of Wudang Master, who became the best in the world after he came down from the mountain.

Lu Yuan is really lucky!

This can help you survive in death!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuansu's heart became a little hotter, and his obsession with Lu Yuan became deeper and deeper, and he murmured in a trance. "Lu Yuan...I don't believe it, Hong Xixiang can protect you for the rest of your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mahogany sword flew from the sky and pierced Zhao Xuansu's heart.

Zhao Xuansu's complexion changed drastically, and he clutched his chest desperately, but he still couldn't stop the golden blood from gushing out from between his fingers, turning into little golden light and dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

"Hong Xixiang!" Zhao Xuansu shouted angrily: "I have left, don't bully others too much!"

"If you don't want to leave, what's the difference between that and staying here?" Hong Xixiang's voice came from the horizon, laughing: "I have already taken action, but you still dare to have arrogant intentions.

I think it's not easy for you to practice cultivation, and the poor Taoist will kill you for ten years of cultivation. Go back to Longhu Mountain for retreat.

Within ten years, don’t let the dragon or the tiger fall.

Otherwise, you will be destroyed both physically and mentally! "

Zhao Xuansu was itching with hatred, but looking at the peach wood sword wandering around him, he could only bow his head and salute: "I will obey the decree of Master Hong."

The Taomu Sword tapped twice in the air and left suddenly.

Zhao Xuansu did not dare to stay any longer, so he turned into Changhong and headed straight for Longhu Mountain.

As for Zhao Yi, who is waiting outside Emperor Wu's city...what does it have to do with him!

They are not their own descendants. If they don't know what to do and collide with Hong Xixiang, they can only blame themselves for their bad luck.

If you have the ability, ask their ancestor Zhao Huangchao to argue for them!

......

Hong Xixiang walked into the shop and saw Murong Wuzhu kneeling beside Lu Yuan, crying so hard.

Lu Yuan was lying in the cargo, his face covered with blood and his eyes closed tightly, showing no reaction to Murong Wuzhu's cries.

Hong Xixiang shook his head helplessly and said softly to Murong Wuzhu: "Girl, please give me some permission while Rong Pindao heals his injuries.

Otherwise, if you keep wasting it, Mr. Lu will really cry to death from you. "

Murong Wuzhu stopped crying and looked at Hong Xixiang blankly: "Who are you?"

"Pindao Hong Xixiang is the master of Wudang and is Brother Lu's best friend. Please don't worry, girl, he won't die as long as Pindao is here."

Hong Xixiang saluted, and with a flick of his hand, Murong Wuzhu felt a soft but unstoppable force pushing him aside.

"I'm sorry." Hong Xixiang smiled slightly, walked up to Lu Yuan, stretched out his two fingers and tapped Lu Yuan's Yintang, all the way down, stopping at Lu Yuan's chest and abdomen.

Lu Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, sprayed a mouthful of gold and red blood towards Hong Xixiang's head, and subconsciously held Minghong's hand.

Hong Xixiang tilted his head slightly to avoid the blood, and joked: "Brother Lu, the trail is just a little slow, there is no need to spit on the trail, right?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Yuan's tense body finally relaxed, and he took a deep breath and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's just an entrustment." Hong Xixiang blinked at Lu Yuan and chuckled, "Someone doesn't trust you."

Lu Yuan sighed helplessly and murmured: "When will this end?"

"That's hard to say." Hong Xixiang took out the top-grade Wudang elixir and handed it over, "Can you move? If you can, take the medicine first.

I secretly took out the elixir that Senior Brother Song had treasured for a long time when I went down the mountain, thinking it might come in handy. "

The elixir melted in his mouth, and Lu Yuan felt a warm current flowing through his body, and the severe pain in his body was slightly relieved.

"Thank you." Lu Yuan struggled to use the Beiming Divine Skill to dissolve his internal energy, and nodded towards Hong Xixiang.

"No need to thank me." Hong Xixiang shook his head and said, "If you hadn't persuaded Zhihu to leave Jiangnan, I would have been the one in trouble today."

Lu Yuan forced a smile and did not answer. He struggled to get up. Murong Wuzhu immediately came over and gently lifted Lu Yuan up and put him on top of him.

Hong Xixiang was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he looked at his nose, nose, and heart, pretending that nothing happened, and said calmly: "Let's go, Pindao will take you back to Beiliang."

As soon as the three of them walked out of the shop, Hong Xixiang paused. He looked at Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang who had returned from unknown time and said with a smile, "I have met these two seniors, Hong Xixiang."

Li Chungang's face turned pale, blood dripped down his hands and fell to the ground, and the sheepskin fur on his body became more and more tattered.

He looked at the smiling Hong Xixiang, his eyes suddenly became dazed, and he murmured: "Qi Xuan frame?"

Wang Xianzhi stood on the other side, her sleeves were completely wiped out, and her arms were covered with fine blood marks.

When he saw Hong Xixiang, his usual expression suddenly became a little solemn, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Lu Dongxuan!"

"Two seniors, if you have any grudges in the past life, please don't bring them to this life." Hong Xixiang cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I am just the master of Wudang, Hong Xixiang."

"Are you here to help him too?" Wang Xianzhi looked at Lu Yuan and said calmly: "He is quite popular."

"Senior, please do me a favor." Hong Xixiang said with a smile: "Lu Yuan has been kind to me, and I must repay this karma."

Wang Xianzhi said nothing and took a step forward. In an instant, the whole world trembled with his steps.

"Why do you have to fight so hard?" Hong Xixiang said with a helpless smile: "I really don't know how to fight."

"Become better than me and let you take him away." Wang Xianzhi said and stepped forward again.

But this second step is hanging in the air, as if it is blocked by something, and it has been unable to fall.

"Alas." Hong Xixiang closed his eyes and shook his head, sighed softly, and said calmly: "You don't want to listen to what Hong Xixiang has to say.

Then this junior can only ask Lu Dongxuan to come out and talk to you. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the wind roared, and lightning flashed and thundered.

When Hong Xixiang opened his eyes again, his eyes became extremely indifferent, and his face was solemn and solemn, becoming very similar to the statue of Lu Zu enshrined in Wudang Mountain.

He didn't even speak, but his voice resounded throughout the world like the roar of a god.

"Wang Xianzhi? Second in the world?

Quite interesting! "