Chapter 279: Asking Who is the Human Guest with a Laugh·10
On the other hand, the Tianming Sect had Shan Yuru fleeing like a wolf, and then the Jie Fu failed to attack Wudang, and also lost the chess piece Tian Tong. The situation inside the Tianming Sect was also very subtle.
The other three members of the "Jade Owl Soul Snatcher" were willing to respect Shan Yuru and were naturally convinced of her methods, but this time she was frustrated with Jie Fu, and the others were somewhat disdainful and ridiculed her.
Shan Yuru has not recovered from the shock yet. She said with a sympathetic heart: "Do you think I don't want to marry that Taoist priest? But he... he is really evil!"
"Night Owl" Yang Ling snorted coldly: "We are evil demons ourselves. How can he, a Taoist practitioner, be more evil than us?"
Jie Fu coughed a few times, and his internal injuries hurt slightly. "His martial arts have at least reached the level of a grandmaster. Don't underestimate him."
A man dressed elegantly but with a face as pale as a dead person frowned and said: "Wudang still has such a genius from the past?" It was the Soul-Seeking Tai Sui Du Mu.
Shan Yuru shook her head repeatedly: "Although his martial arts are powerful, in my heart, he can only be regarded as the second trouble."
The other three looked at her, thinking that she must know some important secret. But Shan Yuru said, "He can tell fortunes, knows everything from ancient times to the present, and can even summon ghosts!"
Yang Leng, Jie Fu, Du Mu: "..."
Shan Yuru got angry when she saw their expressions, and said angrily, "Do you think I'm talking nonsense? I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears!"
Du Mu waved his hands, "The leader must have been knocked unconscious by that little Taoist priest who doesn't care about worldly things, and he's not in his right mind."
Shan Yuru snorted, stood up and said, "If you don't believe me, forget it. I'll go and tell my master. He summoned someone that day that I never expected, and I'm afraid only my master can judge the identity of that person."
When they saw that she was going to inform Fu Yaohong, they were surprised and puzzled, "Is it so mysterious?"
Shan Yuru was uneasy, But her eyes were full of determination: "I have spread the news to inform other sects of the Holy Gate, saying that Chun Yangzi has a pure cultivation and a clear heart of Taoism, and is a rare Taoist fetus. Senior Brother Jie injured Taoist Feibai, so they will definitely go to Wanhua Valley. The Nian Liandan family has been fighting with Lie Zhenbei for so many years, and they will definitely take action this time. Let them fight the descendants of Huajian and Li Jing to death, so as to see whether the man next to Chun Yangzi is the 'Ba Dao' or the 'Evil King'." Shan
Yurushi couldn't think of a third man who owed Zhu Yuyan.
She didn't say that she also secretly notified Chen Yuzhen and whispered to Zhu Yuanzhang so that the emperor would know that there was another Xuanmen master in the world. All under heaven belongs to the king. It is also very good to use this Taoist priest as a chess piece by taking advantage of the emperor's power.
The Pure Mind Zen sect has been arrogant in front of the emperor for a long time, relying on knowing the destiny. Now that they have a competitor, let's see if they can still sit still.
Hearing the two names she said, the faces of the people present finally changed drastically.
"Ba Dao? Evil King? Aunt, are you kidding?" Du Mu's face turned even paler, "Then it's not... either your ancestor or our ancestor?!"
They swallowed their saliva together, their expressions were extremely ugly.
No... Chun Yangzi, you are a serious Taoist priest, what do you want to do by associating closely with the ancestors of the evil way! !
Ba Dao Yue Shan, the world's number one sword before Song Que was born, and he and Zhu Yuyan had a daughter, namely Dongming Madam Shan Meixian.
The evil king Shi Zhixuan...
Forget it, this person is too shocking and monstrous, so it is better not to mention him.
He broke through the void hundreds of years ago, and I just hope he will never return to the world, otherwise it will be a living nightmare.
The four masters of Tianming Sect rarely agree so much, but now that they have heard the news about Shan Yuru, they have to think carefully about this pure Yang Zhenren who suddenly appeared.
This treacherous world, seemingly under the waves that can be seen in front of the eyes, seems to hide many undercurrents.
I just hope that Chun Yangzi is a smart man, otherwise once this turbulent water is stirred up, no matter whether it is the good or the evil, it will end badly.
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Xiao Hao carried the poisoned Feibai, and his pace did not slow down at all, even though there were some blind people from the Demon Sect who tried to cause trouble for them on the road.
No matter Xiao Hao or Shi Zhixuan, they were not easy to catch up.
The news of the Demon Sect spread quickly, and Xiao Hao and his people ran even faster. Before they could take the initiative to intercept them, Xiao Hao and Shi Zhixuan had already flown out of their interception range with Feibai.
After a few days, they arrived at the Valley of Flowers.
There were many changes to the facilities outside the valley, but the foundation of the past could still be seen. The stone at the entrance was covered with traces of the years, and the handwriting was still clearly legible.
I don't ask to be alone outside the wind and rain, I just smile that the Peach Blossom Land is not a dream.
Xiao Hao and Shi Zhixuan both felt strange.
After not seeing each other for so many years, it was like a dream.
The wind suddenly blew in the valley, and a dark figure stepped on the sculpture. He was dressed very much like the broken military suit that Xiao Hao left behind. The sleeves had been modified a lot, probably for the convenience of movement and to be more in line with people's dressing habits today.
He landed lightly, and his kung fu must be very good, but for some reason his face was very pale, and with his young and handsome face, he looked like a romantic and weak young man from a noble family.
Xiao Hao noticed that he had a five-inch thin needle glittering on his ear, and he immediately knew what was going on.
"I heard early this morning that friends from Wudang were coming to visit us. We were in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare. Please forgive me." Although he was polite, he was arrogant and domineering. Because Wanhua has always been neutral, they don't care about the face of the black and white worlds, let alone the Wudang that was "said to be" attracted by Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Sect. If it weren't for the fact that Wanhua
has a rule for generations that those who come to seek medical treatment cannot be turned away, Lie Zhenbei would not want to care about anyone who has anything to do with those nuns and monks.
Shi Zhixuan raised his eyebrows slightly and became interested in Lie Zhenbei. The youngsters of Wanhua have not forgotten their master's teachings, and they do not buy into Cihang Jingzhai's account. Shi Zhixuan is not dissatisfied with the attitude of this heir of Lijing, but is very pleased.
The scene of welcoming each other at the valley entrance is very similar to the scene when he first saw Xiao Hao in Wanhua.
It's a pity that the little things are useless. They haven't even inherited the exquisiteness of the sect's Qinggong. Their own internal strength can't reach the level of Xiao Hao in the past, so they raise this huge eagle as a mount to make up the number. A
smile appeared in his eyes, and he was slightly proud: As expected, his Ah Hao is still a brilliant talent, and the young guys can't catch up with him no matter how many years of experience they have.
Xiao Hao noticed that Shi Zhixuan was staring at him and smiling. He felt confused and his face was slightly hot. He coughed awkwardly and bowed his head, saying, "I am a poor and pure man. Because my junior fellow apprentice was attacked by the evil people of the Demon Sect, I came to Wanhua to seek medical treatment. I beg Mr. Lie to help me."
As soon as Lie Zhenbei landed, he could tell that he had an extraordinary temperament. Most people in Cihang Jingzhai also had this kind of extraordinary and otherworldly style, so Lie Zhenbei only admired him for a moment and came back to his senses quickly. He was very immune to this type of people.
He was curious that Xiao Hao recognized him at a glance, "I am just a little disciple. Mr. Zhenbei made an appointment with his friends to leave the valley a few days ago."
Feibai heard this and exclaimed, "Ah", and a look of disappointment immediately appeared on his face.
Xiao Hao felt amused, and realized that Lie Zhenbei didn't want the news of his cure of Fei Bai to spread and cause trouble for Wanhua, so he followed Lie Zhenbei's words and said, "Wanhua is a place of outstanding people and spiritual power. There are countless people who are proficient in the art of medicine, and everyone sees it the same."
Lie Zhenbei saw that Xiao Hao did not expose him and was very praising of Wanhua in his words, so his impression of him became better. He smiled and turned around and said, "Of course."
He stretched out his arm and made a "please" gesture, "Please follow me into the valley."
Lie Zhenbei fed the huge feathered ink eagle some food, and the eagle obediently flew back by itself. He led the way in front, introducing the scenery of Wanhua to Xiao Hao and the other two as they walked. He seemed very leisurely and comfortable.
As they walked, one of the four stopped. Xiao Hao stopped and looked back. He saw Shi Zhixuan looking at the stone tablet with curled ears in the sea of flowers, his eyes seemed to be far away.
That night, he broke the void here...
Lie Zhenbei's eyes dimmed, but his tone was still gentle: "That is the Clear Sea of Falling Star Lake." He was in the valley, but he was not cut off from the news at all. How could he not know that the man next to Xiao Hao, whose aura seemed to be non-existent, was Chun Yangzi's senior brother.
This man was not dressed in Taoist clothes at all. He even had an exquisite beauty fan hanging around his waist. He didn't look like a cultivator at all. He looked more like a disciple of Huajian.
I hope he didn't come for Wanhua.
When the Huajian Sect of the Demon Sect came into his hands, the martial arts left behind were already incomplete. This guy tried every means to trick Wanhua into the complete inheritance of Huajianyou, but was disrupted several times by Lie Zhenbei. It
was because after the ancestor Mu Qingliu founded Wanhua, the Huajian martial arts was divided into the Huajian Sect of the Demon Sect and the Huajianyou Sect of Wanhua. Wanhua has been a holy place in the hearts of martial artists and literati for hundreds of years, and its inheritance is complete; the Demon Sect has gone through many hardships, and if you want to get the true inheritance of Tianmo Ce, you can only start from Wanhua.
Lie Zhenbei suffered from a terminal illness since childhood and could not practice Huajianyou martial arts, but he became a doctor after a long illness and was extremely talented in medicine, so he inherited the Li Jing lineage. But he didn't want Wanhua to lose to outsiders in martial arts, so after several years of improvement, he made a set of attacking moves that specifically break the enemy's internal martial arts, called "Hua Tuo Needle".
With his skills in needles, he gained a lot of fame and was listed as one of the top ten masters on the "Black List".
Thinking of Nian Xiandan of Huajian Sect, Lie Zhenbei couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
In the early years, the relationship between Huajian and Wanhua was quite good. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were of the same blood. Huajian Sect even had ancestral precepts that disciples who entered the sect could never be enemies with Wanhua. Unfortunately, after Wu Zetian wiped out the Demon Sect, the inheritance of each sect was scattered, and the inheritance fell into the hands of foreigners. They even threw the ancestral precepts behind their backs and openly calculated the secrets of Wanhua.
If this person is a spy planted in Wudang by Huajian Sect, this behavior is too blatant. We need to teach him a lesson.
Lie Zhenbei's heart moved slightly, and he led them all the way to Sanxingwangyue.
He stood at the entrance of Zhaixing Tower, opened the door, and said to them politely: "According to the rules of the valley, although those who come to seek medical treatment are welcome, they must first pay homage to the great masters of my Xinglin School."
There were several tablets neatly arranged inside the door of Zhaixing Tower. Xiao Hao saw the one in the middle of Sun Simiao at a glance, but it was not this that surprised him the most.
In the middle of those tablets hung a scroll. The person in the painting was elegant and gentle, with black hair like a spring, and a dress in the style of Wanhua, which was very familiar.
...The signature was Hou Xibai.
But the brushstrokes of this painting and the brushstrokes of the signature are not from the same person.
Xiao Hao went over every brushstroke in the painting in his mind and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Although the artist's realm is high, the brushstrokes were moved. This should have been a top-notch painting, but it fell short.
He glanced at Shi Zhixuan and saw that his face was stiff, which he found very interesting.
The author has something to say: Lie Zhenbei: This is proof of the friendship between Master Huajian and my Master Wanhua [OS: You unworthy disciples of Huajian, be more restrained! ]
Haohao: Wow, amazing, awesome, I've heard a lot about you.
Shi Zhixuan: ...Hou Xibai!!!
Hou Xibai: ...My back, my back suddenly feels a little cold...
Shi Zhixuan: Master, don't you want to save face!!!
Fei Bai: Well, let’s put the public execution aside for now. Can I, can I still be saved?_(:з」∠)_This