After Li Daoqing discovered the secret technique of the Sanfeng Sect, he did not watch it, but left it there intact, and later told the matter to Taoist Xuanyuan.

After hearing this, Taoist Xuanyuan pondered for a moment and gave Li Daoqing a few words to let him watch with confidence and no need to shy away. Since then, the relationship between the Jinchan Sect and the Sanfeng Sect has become closer, and Li Daoqing has also become the Sanfeng Sect.

There are real and nameless disciples, and they have the friendship of passing on the incense.

Master Qingfeng has a sharp wit. Ever since he met Li Daoqing, he has vaguely sensed that the great success of Wudang in the future will be due to Li Daoqing, so he made such a bet at all costs to make Li Daoqing one of his own, even though he did not have the title of master and apprentice.

, but there is a real relationship between master and disciple. When Li Daoqing grows up in the future, he will naturally keep this friendship in mind and take more care of the Sanfeng Sect.

Li Daoqing has a profound realm and great wisdom, so he is naturally aware of Master Qingfeng's plan. However, since he treats you sincerely and is not plotting against you, he naturally appreciates it and respects Master Qingfeng, calling him his uncle.

On this day, which happened to be the third day of March, the birthday of Emperor Zhenwu, the Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain held a grand blessing ceremony. The believers at the foot of the mountain went up to the mountain early to participate in the ceremony. There were huge crowds of people and it was very lively.

Li Daoqing came to Tianzhu Peak from Wenqu Peak, holding in his hand a few boxing scriptures compiled by the masters of domestic boxing in the Republic of China. These are what he has read in the past few days. Today he plans to send them back to the library, and he has found a few more unread books.

other books.

The entire Zixiao Palace was packed with believers, and the entire Tianzhu Mountain was full of people. The person who hosted the ceremony was not Qingfeng, but the Taoist priests of the main hall. They were all college students who graduated from prestigious universities. They were responsible for development and management, which was what they wanted.

The purpose of holding this blessing ceremony is to increase the reputation of Wudang Mountain, increase the number of believers, and improve the economy of Wudang Mountain.

Although the various sects in the entire Wudang Mountain have their own industries, they can also share a part of the operating income of the entire Wudang Mountain. It is regarded as a jointly owned industry by the entire Wudang Mountain, so each faction is also very concerned about this.

He took it seriously and sent many disciples to maintain order and avoid petty theft or human traffickers.

There is no surveillance these days. If it is stolen or the child is abducted, it will be difficult to find the criminal. The disciples of each sect hope that something unpleasant will happen during this grand ceremony.

Everyone's faces were ashen and they stared at Wang Wu with horrifying eyes. Their right foot moved slightly forward without retreating. They did not dare to let Wang Hu leave. Otherwise, this little Taoist priest would never be able to survive in the hands of this desperado.

Come down.

In The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng studied under Huang Yaoshi and stole the Nine Yin Scriptures. Without the guidance of a famous teacher, they also practiced the Taoist martial arts of the Nine Yin Divine Claws into the evil martial arts of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws.

It is to train the two of them to become neither human nor ghost.

Seven or eight people stopped, including policemen and disciples from various sects. Their faces were very ugly, and they stared at the desperado, with a frightening chill exuding from their bodies.

You can't practice successfully just by getting the secret book of martial arts. There are many secret words in the secret book that you can't understand at all if you are not a disciple of this sect. What's more, foreign martial arts like Iron Sand Palm require the cooperation of potions, and you don't know these.

Putting it in the secret book, it was just passed down by word of mouth, so Wang Hu could not know anything about it.

The desperado who kidnapped Li Daoqing was named Wang Hu. He was also a businessman. He was a profiteer and a personal trafficker. He originally wanted to take advantage of the Wudang Mountain blessing ceremony to abduct a few children. Unexpectedly,

Once he got it, he was discovered and had no choice but to run away hastily.

"Don't come any closer, or I will kill this kid!"

Naturally, the police and disciples from various sects could not let go of this daring villain. They chased him all the way and were about to capture him. Unexpectedly, there was a little Taoist priest in front of him. He was kidnapped by Wang Hu. They were afraid of messing around.

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Suddenly, there was a burst of rapid footsteps behind him. He was breathing quickly and with anxiety. He rushed behind Li Daoqing from a distance, strangled him by the neck, and pressed the sharp blade in his hand against Li Daoqing's waist.

"Wang Hu, please think clearly. If you surrender, there is still a way to survive. Don't be confused and seek death!"

"Stay back and don't move forward, otherwise I will kill this little Taoist priest. My life is worth exchanging for the life of such a little Taoist priest!"

Disciples from all factions have entered the police department, and of course people in uniforms are indispensable to maintain order. They are all veterans of anti-piracy and trafficking. Together with the agile disciples of each faction, they have really caught a lot of people who came to take advantage of the situation.

Petty theft of wealth.

Wang Hu was like a wild beast that had reached a dead end. He had a fierce look on his face and cruel eyes flashing in his eyes. He stared fiercely at the person who was chasing him on the opposite side. The dagger in his hand was firmly pressed against Li Daoqing's waist, and he was facing several people.

The person yelled loudly.

This is a man of about forty years old. He is tall and bulky. His hands are covered with calluses. He is breathing heavily. The sweat on his forehead is dripping down. His face is red. He is facing a bit panicked and fiercely.

Several people chasing behind shouted loudly.

Although people like Wang Hu have some skills and are vicious, they cannot threaten Li Daoqing's safety at all.

Wang Hu practiced the iron sand palm of his foreign martial arts, with wide knuckles and thick calluses on the palms and backs of his hands. His iron sand palm was not authentic and did not work properly. He probably did not have the guidance of a famous master and practiced it by himself according to the secret book. Although there were a few

It takes effort, but in this life it will stop at the realm of Ming Jin.

Li Daoqing didn't like the excitement, so he exchanged the books back to the library and didn't stay long. He left Zixiao Palace and headed towards Wenqu Peak. He walked on a secluded path, which was quite peaceful.

Li Daoqing blinked his big bright eyes, a little confused. He was being held hostage by a small desperado. He lowered his head and glanced at Wang Hu's rough and heavy palm, with a bit of contempt in his eyes. It was just an iron palm.

It's no wonder that he didn't feel any danger in his mind.

A policeman recognized Wang Hu's identity. He had seen Wang Hu's arrest warrant. Wang Hu was originally hanging out in the north, but later he was wanted, and then he went to the south to commit crimes.

Wang Hu showed his fierce appearance. He was a habitual offender. With a life on his back, he did not dare to surrender. The dagger in his hand left Li Daoqing's waist, and he waved it forward continuously, saying dangerously.

"Don't try to lie to me. If I am caught, I will definitely be shot, so you just stay back, otherwise, I will take this little Taoist priest with me and die together, and we will go to hell together!"

Wang Hu's breathing was rapid, a look of madness appeared on his face, his brows were furrowed, and he looked fierce. He had lost his humanity a long time ago. This is what he really thought. If he couldn't escape, he would let Li Daoqing carry him on his back and die together.
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