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Huangya Peak.
It is located in the north of Tianzhu Peak. In the spring and autumn, there is a golden jade in the sky, reflecting the auspicious light. The setting sun shines into the sky, and between the rain and the sky, the flying rainbow is so colorful that you can look up but cannot reach it.
At the foot of Huangya Peak, one of the six branches of Wudang Outer Court.
In an independent courtyard, there are patches of wintersweet planted with bright yellow petals blooming and a subtle fragrance floating around, making the place fragrant for miles.
At this moment, in this courtyard, a young man stood quietly. He had long sword-shaped eyebrows and thin lips. His long hair was tied with a snow-white silk ribbon. He was dressed in pure white robes and had a piece of white as suet hanging around his waist.
Jade pendants, with such a blend of Taoist and Confucian temperaments, suddenly have a feeling of standing out from the crowd.
In the outer courtyard of Wudang, the disciples of the outer courtyard wear gray robes. Although it is not said to be a commandment, it is also a convention. The young people can do whatever they want, which shows that their status is not low.
At this moment, in front of the young man, two gray-robed disciples stood very carefully, and one of them said respectfully: "Senior Brother Gu, the two men guarding the mountain gate have got the news and will escort Na Su Qinian here." p>
Waving his hands, Senior Brother Gu was stroking a bright yellow ancient jade in his hand. This ancient jade was as big as a baby's fist, pure and flawless, like a turtle, but with a dragon head and sharp teeth. It was not Xuanwu, but the Nine Sons of a True Dragon.
One of the bullies is also called the Golden Ao or the Dragon Turtle.
After stroking the dragon's head with his fingers a few more times, Senior Brother Gu said slowly: "You must speak politely. He is one of the palm peak disciples of Qingyang Peak. How can he use the word "escort"? And you, stand up straight."
Let’s talk, we are all Qingzi, don’t ruin my Wudang customization and mess up the seniority, otherwise I will have someone poke my back when I go out in the future.”
"Senior Brother Gu said, look at the time, in half an hour the people should be here."
The two gray-robed disciples looked at each other. Not only did they not stand up straight, but they bent their waists even more.
This is Senior Brother Gu Yuehe who is one of the few in their Wudang Outer Academy who has reached the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu".
Gu Yuehe was born in a pawn family with an ancient surname in Shiyan Prefecture at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Looking at the entire Shiyan Prefecture, there were only a few financial backers. There were even rumors that one of his mother's clan had entered the palace in her early years to accompany her.
She walked like a dragon and was named the imperial concubine. Although because of the age, the Gu family was far from being able to rank as relatives of the emperor. In the eyes of outsiders, there was still a very thin trace of royal blood. Therefore, the Gu family's pawn shop has been operating for many years.
All kinds of relationships in Shiyan Prefecture are intertwined, and various government orders have never been hindered. Even with the current governor of Shiyan Prefecture, there are often some courtesy exchanges during the holidays.
Even the two gray-robed disciples knew that Jin Guangzhen of Jinsuo Peak had recently sent someone to summon Senior Brother Gu Yuehe, intending to take him under his sect and become a disciple.
This is no small matter. Becoming a disciple of a martial arts master or a top soul figure is different from being accepted as a disciple by a deacon or elder of each peak. If a disciple of the peak master succeeds in practice in the future, he will not only have the opportunity to become a disciple of Palm Peak and inherit the same lineage.
Master's top martial arts, and have a chance to compete for the identity of the Seventh Son of Wudang.
The Wudang masters in the past dynasties all came from the Wudang Seven Sons. Therefore, in the eyes of many Wudang people and even the entire martial arts world, the Wudang Seven Sons are equivalent to the seven young masters.
At this time, under the wintersweet tree, Gu Yuehe's pure white robe was fluttering slightly, and his thin lips pursed slightly, revealing a faint smile.
……
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of Jiejian Stone.
Su Qinian looked at the two young Taoists in front of him. He didn't expect that a month had passed and they were still on duty at the mountain gate. To this day, Su Qinian also learned about some of the rules, commandments, and daily operations of Wudang Mountain from Qingyu and Qingyu.
Got seven, seven or eight.
As soon as he saw the two of them, he understood that they had not taken Taoist Jingdu's words to heart.
"Let's take a trip, where are we going?" Su Qinian said calmly.
"It's also your luck," said a young Taoist priest. He looked at Su Qinian again with a slightly raised look and said, "I didn't expect that a month later, you have become somewhat human, and you were lucky enough to get the inheritance of Qingyang Peak.
, but you are also so bold. What is your status? Do you think you can really compare with the disciples of Zhufengzhangfeng?"
"Yes, you also come from a scholarly family. Don't you know the principle of knowing yourself? You are so arrogant, thinking you have grasped a life-saving straw," another young Taoist priest said impatiently, "Okay, I won't say more, let's talk to you.
Let’s take a trip. Senior brother Gu Yuehe from the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak wants to see you. Not many people can be remembered by senior brother Gu Yuehe. It’s your luck.”
At this moment, the faces of the two young Taoist priests were full of mockery. In the outer courtyard, except for a few people who were worried about Gu Yuehe, how many of them escaped unscathed?
"Then I'm sorry. I would like to ask my two senior brothers to tell me that I have received the order to slay the demon. I need to go down the mountain to slay the demon without delay. I will naturally visit you when I have the opportunity in the future." Su Qinian said calmly, as if he hadn't seen him.
Not angry.
"Huh? Are you so ignorant of promotion?" A young Taoist priest's eyes immediately turned cold and he scolded, "Do you really think that you have been reborn and regarded yourself as a disciple of Zhangfeng? I also vaguely heard that you have Su Qier in Xiaoyao Valley.
You have a useless reputation, but it seems that you got the best of you yesterday and injured a few old people in Xiaoyao Valley. Don’t force us to do it. You can save yourself a lot of suffering by walking by yourself!”
"Don't waste time. We can't afford to miss the time when Brother Gu Yuehe is reading scriptures." The other person frowned and stepped forward to drive Su Qinian away.
Looking at the appearance of the two people in front of him, Su Qinian couldn't help but shook his head and said: "It seems that you really didn't listen to Deacon Jingdu's words. The Jing Jin of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is to accumulate strength, precipitate, and accumulate foundation. Tai Chi rotation,
There is softness and strength, but you have become a turtle with a shrunken head. This is not the mythical beast Xuanwu or the dragon turtle under dominance, but the bastard who floats and hides his head in the mud and sewage."
Their steps faltered, and their eyes froze at this moment. But a moment later, the two young Taoist priests blushed, their eyes stood up, and they burst out with coldness and shameful anger.
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"Presumptuous! It's really a toast without eating it!"
A man suddenly stepped forward, his whole body bones crackling, one fist was silent, and the undercurrent of the fifth form of Turtle Snake Fist was turned into a fist, and it was grabbed towards Su Qinian's shoulder.
If this claw had grasped firmly and the secret strength surged, it would have opened five bloody holes on the spot, cracked the shoulder blades, damaged the muscles and bones, and made it impossible to move for a hundred days.
"Honesty is hard on the ears but helps the deeds. I am trying to persuade you with good words, but you want to be cruel. In this case, I will cut off the evil spirits in your heart and cleanse your soul. I think you are all scholars. With a bright heart and a strong righteous mind, you will naturally transform and be reborn.
It won’t be as good as before.”
Woo!
As Su Qinian spoke, his right hand turned into a knife and he slashed forward. The knife was not fast, and every trace of the trajectory could be clearly captured, but it produced an extremely sharp sound of the knife.
At this moment, Su Qinian's eyes were very bright. In the eyes of the two young Taoist priests, they seemed like two suns. The sunshine was shining brightly. The power of light tore through the barriers of their souls, revealing the dark places that had been deliberately hidden in the past.<
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Roar!
Focusing his mental power on his eyes, Su Qinian seemed to see an evil spirit with curved horns at both ends and a body as red as blood crawling out of their chests, opening its bloody fangs and roaring ferociously at him.
Without moving his eyes, Su Qinian recalled standing on the top of Qingyang Peak, with the bright blue sun in the sky, slashing the sun with his sword, walking in the light, fearless, and all evils retreating.
His palm sword seemed to be blooming with infinite light at this moment, and the two evil spirits screamed pitifully, and then disintegrated under the blazing sword light and turned into ashes.
Passing over the two people who stood motionless and motionless, Su Qinian walked to the Jie Jian Stone.
The world-famous Wudang Jiejian Stone is not very high, only about three feet. Su Qinian stared at the long sword behind the Jiejian Stone. It was stained with rust and could no longer see the blade clearly. There was no tangent, and a Xuanwu sword surrounded the handle and extended.
The blade came out four feet long, then sank into the ground for an unknown amount of time and disappeared.
Frowning slightly, Su Qinian was a little suspicious. When he was approaching the foot of the mountain, he felt the illusory sword shadow in the Zuqiao Divine Courtyard softly trembling. He had some guesses, but who knew that when he came to the sword-unlocking stone, there was complete silence.
There is no change at all. (After the third update, I am asking for recommendation votes and new book friends to collect. I am still very happy with the writing. I will send it to everyone tomorrow. The following story will definitely be more exciting, a new world of martial arts, court, order, demons and immortality.