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There were many guests sitting in the hall.
In addition to the local gang leaders in neighboring provinces who are attached to Wudang, the Mingjiao and Emei sects are iron-clad allies of the Wudang sect due to the presence of Zhang Ji and Zhou Zhiruo. However, other Huashan sects, Kongtong sects, Diancang sects, etc. only have a slight relationship with each other.
It's better, usually there isn't much exchange of interests.[
As for the Shaolin and Kunlun sects, they sent people to congratulate them simply because they were owed a debt of gratitude for being rescued. Privately, it was difficult to say that they were looking forward to the Wudang sect making a huge fool of themselves in front of the world's heroes.
Therefore, Song Yuanqiao simply acted more confidently and informed Liu Meng to release the enemies coming down from the mountain. As his master Zhang Zhenren said, all the visitors were visitors. How could the Wudang sect, the Huanghuang sect, be afraid of the Beggar Clan Xiaoxiao? He took advantage of the gathering of heroes.
On this occasion, show off my majesty of Wudang!
Besides, in the side courtyard of Zixiao Palace, Liu Meng was teasing Song Qingshu with poisonous soup. Suddenly he saw an enemy attack signal coming from the foot of the mountain, and he suddenly understood: after successfully poisoning, he must have sent a message to the beggar waiting at Laohekou.
The Beggar Gang thought that all the powerful people on the mountain had been poisoned, so they couldn't wait to attack.
Looking sideways at Song Qingshu, his expression was tense and his expression was extremely unnatural. Liu Meng's heart became angry, and he suddenly flashed his body, pointed out Rufeng, and used his increasingly proficient tiger claw grasping hand to connect Song Qingshu's Jianjing, Qihai, Zhongyuan, etc.
Then he threw him to the ground and shouted to Lingxuzi who had not yet reacted: "Keep an eye on him!"
Then the figure flashed again, and in a few breaths he had arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace. He ordered the group of disciples guarding here to go to Jiejianchi for support. Liu Meng wanted to go to the back mountain passage to have a look. Although the cliff at the back mountain was difficult to climb, he was afraid of beggars.
The gang sent Qinggong masters to make a surprise attack from there, but using only a team of fourth-generation disciples to defend was indeed a bit weak.
Just at this time, Mingyue rushed out of the Sanqing Palace and informed Liu Meng that Grand Master had withdrawn his defense and let the enemy down the mountain.
After thinking for a moment, Liu Meng understood Master Zhang Sanfeng's intention.
Think about it. In today's Wudang Mountains, not only Master Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts skills are unparalleled, but also the second-generation Wudang Eight Heroes, all of whom are top-notch in martial arts and have few rivals in the world.
In addition, after being kidnapped by the Tatars, several senior brothers learned the lesson and carefully trained the third and fourth generation disciples. Especially the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation and the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift Formation. They are even more proficient in training, that is,
Facing the Arhat formation of the Shaolin sect, the chances of winning are also very high.
Fighting in the rivers and lakes is different from fighting between two armies on the battlefield. The outcome is completely determined by the performance of a few masters. What's more, Zhang Ji and many masters of the Mingjiao are also there. In terms of the quantity and quality of the masters, they all completely dominate the ten streets of the Beggar Clan.
.Even if Cheng Kun comes in person, he can only act like a coward!
In this case, what if we put them up?
Immediately, he asked his disciples to beat the big drum, three long and two short, and informed Gu Xuzi at the foot of the mountain to give up the obstruction and lead all the disciples back to Zixiao Palace.
When Liu Meng was training Wudang disciples, he repeatedly emphasized that orders should be stopped immediately. Attacks should be swift and thunderous, with the sacrifice of one's life. Retreat resolutely and never hesitate to fight.
After a while, blue figures flashed continuously. Gu Xuzi and Qing Xuzi led seven or seventy-nine disciples to perform Qinggong and retreated. The disciples guarding key passes on the top of the mountain also followed the order and returned to defense, and gradually gathered at Zixiao
palace.
After two sticks of incense, except for the seven disciples from the back mountain who strictly guarded the passage and did not return, the other 108 third- and fourth-generation disciples who could fight with swords had gathered. Liu Meng immediately ordered Gu Xuzi and Qingxuzi to bring four disciples each.
Nineteen disciples formed seven Zhenwu Seven Section Formations and lined up on both sides of the square in front of Sanqing Hall.
The remaining ten disciples lined up at the entrance of Sanqing Hall, standing with swords behind their backs, showing the heroic spirit of the Wudang Sect.
Liu Meng himself, with a green sword tied around his waist, stood in front of the Sanqing Hall, with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the sky, looking like an elegant scholar, and seemed not to take the incoming enemy seriously at all.
In the blink of an eye, the Wu-Dang Clan completed a new arrangement to defend against the enemy.
The group of heroes sitting in the hall of Sanqing Palace having a banquet had a clear view. They saw that the Wudang disciples showed no signs of panic and were performing their duties. There were many disciples in the square in front of the palace, but there was the sound of crows and a chilling air filled the sky.
I couldn't help but secretly praise: After all, it is a major sect in the world that is as famous as the Shaolin sect. Just look at its disciples and you will know how majestic it is.[
In the distance, noisy shouts came from the middle of the mountain, gradually approaching, until after the incense stick time, a dark figure appeared on the top of the mountain.
Walking in front were beggars in rags, about six to seven hundred of them, holding begging sticks and singing "Lotus Flowers Fall". Behind them were masters from all walks of life holding swords, including Taoist priests, nuns, monks and scholars.
Waiting for all kinds of weird costumes.
The nearly a thousand people saw the purple gate of Zixiao Palace open wide, and a Wudang disciple came out to block it. Thinking that the matter was accomplished, they immediately cheered in unison and rushed in.
Bypassing the Zhenwu Hall and a screen wall, the Beggar Gang arrived at the square in front of the Sanqing Hall without any hindrance. They saw Wudang disciples in blue robes and black belts standing on both sides of the square. Everyone stood in silence with their swords behind their backs, looking murderous.
But it makes people tremble with fear.
Seeing this formation, the group of beggars in front stopped at the wall, while the people swarming behind started pushing each other, appearing extremely panicked for a moment.
The leader this time had a fierce expression, and it was none other than Chen Youliang, the elder of the Eight Bags who actually held the power of the Beggar Clan. Seeing that the Wudang Sect seemed to be on guard, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, secretly worrying whether he had succeeded in the secret chess piece.
But the matter has come to this, and there is no reason to retreat anymore. At that moment, the three elders of Chuan Gong, Zhang Bang, and Zhang Bo took the lead and walked into the square. Facing Liu Meng, who was standing alone and elegantly on the steps of Sanqing Hall, he shouted: "Wudang Sect
This is too much bullying, and everyone in our Beggar Clan is filled with indignation, and we have come here to seek justice from Master Zhang!"
As soon as Chen Youliang finished speaking, the beggars behind him shouted together: "Master Zhang, come out! Give him justice!" The momentum was so loud that the heroes sitting in the hall became pale.
The teacher was so insulted by Xiao Xiao. Song Yuanqiao and others were so angry that they all stood up and were about to go out to kill the enemy, but Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand to stop them.
He held his white beard in his hand and shouted loudly outside the hall: "Zhang Sanfeng is here. Anyone who wants to talk to an old Taoist, please come in."
The voice was loud and clear, allowing everyone to hear it clearly. It became louder and louder as it went to the back, until finally it was like a thunderbolt rolling over the head, swallowing up the crowd of beggars outside the hall.
All the nobles in the palace were frightened and panicked.
The mantra used by Zhang Sanfeng was an orthodox Taoist mantra that could shock even a giant elephant to death if used intentionally. It was perfectly suitable to be used to frighten the noisy group of beggars.
They have already stated that they are waiting in the hall of the palace. If you are not convinced, you can go in. Chen Youliang and Elder Chuan Gong looked at each other. They knew that the secret chess piece Song Qingshu must have missed, but they were already in trouble.
There is no chance of escaping unscathed.
Gritting his teeth, the elder Chuan Gong was the strongest among the Beggar Clan. The first battle was related to his own momentum, so he had to go out first. At that moment, he had to use his sword to fight Liu Meng who was blocking the entrance of the palace. Even if he couldn't defeat the opponent, he still had to fight hard.
To give the next person a chance to win.
But a shout suddenly rang out, and a tall and thin man rushed out from the crowd. He held up a long sword and leaped to the door of the main hall. The sword was fierce and struck directly at Liu Meng. He shouted: "Golden Crow"
Send someone to ask for advice on Wudang's unique skills!"
Where did this Golden Crow sect come from? It was the first time Liu Meng heard about this sect, and when he saw him taking the initiative to attack him, he thought it was Cheng Kun's party, and he just used a name to stir up trouble. In this case,
Then stay.
Liu Meng shrank to avoid the blow, and then took out his sword from its sheath and used Qianren Suoyun to divert the opponent's long sword. He then replaced the sword with his sword and used Raging Waves and Shocking Wind, and blood splashed all over the right side.
The arm was chopped off.
Two moves! Only two moves were used to severely injure this master of the Golden Crow Sect. What kind of swordsmanship is this, so powerful and domineering? The crowd in the square fell silent for a moment. Looking at the fainted companions, they subconsciously compared
, if you go up on your own, can you resist these two moves?
Liu Meng's internal strength is extremely strong at this moment. His own Yue Zhenjue has reached the peak of Three Flowers Gathering. With the addition of the Yi Jin Bone Forging Chapter, the repair of Jiuyin Zhenyue Jue is even faster. In four days, he can
When you have reached the point where you have achieved great success, you are only one step away from finally returning to your original nature.
As the internal strength increases, the power of the swordsmanship also increases. According to Liu Meng's own estimation, in the world of Yitian Slaying Dragon, apart from his master Zhang Sanfeng, only Zhang Ji can be on par with him.
With a light kick of his toes, the master of the Golden Crow Sect was sent to the bottom of the steps. Old God Liu Meng glanced at the crowd below and said calmly: "Next one."
The Chuan Gong elder's eyes shrank sharply. He thought to himself: Liu Baxia's martial arts seems to be a little higher than last month. I wonder if the method he thought of before will still work. Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Chen Youliang.[
The person who came forward this time was a monk. He was tall and strong. Even in the cold winter, his chest was exposed and his muscles were taut. He said to Liu Meng with a murderous look on his face: "I'm a poor monk, please teach me the three precepts!"
Monk Sanjie had a notorious reputation. He would never leave his enemies alive. Those who offended him would eventually be caught and killed by him even if they fled to the ends of the earth. Liu Meng had heard of his evil reputation and immediately nodded and said: "Come on."
As soon as the light of the sword appeared, ghosts cried and wolves howled. The three precepts used were the Shura sword techniques among the seventy-two arts of Shaolin. The swords were vicious and all were used to kill the enemy.
Liu Meng danced his sword into a ball of blue light, and used two moves: Golden Goose Crossing the Air and Qingyin Returning to the Wind to force Monk Sanjie back. Then he stabbed the sword straight out, but in the middle of the sword, the blade bent and avoided the opponent.
The blocked blade pierced the opponent's Quchi point at once.
With a swipe of the hand, the green sword was so sharp that he immediately removed his arm from the elbow down. Monk Sanjie screamed, and quickly sealed the acupoints such as the shoulder well and other points on his right arm with his left hand to stop the flow of blood, and then his face turned into gold.
Paper, picked up the broken arm and left without saying a word.
Three moves! The notorious monk Sanjie is considered a top-notch master in the world, but he couldn't even survive the three moves! There were many famous people with good eyesight sitting in the hall. They immediately cheered and said: "What a move to get around."
Point to the soft sword!"
Wudang's finger-twirling soft sword has become famous in the world, but many people have seen it for the first time. They all sighed, it turned out to be so magical and difficult to guard against.
Chen Youliang's face turned blue. He looked around, knowing that the men who came this time were beyond the skills of the Sanjie monks. They would only add prestige to the other party one by one. At that moment, he stopped the elder Chuan Gong again and stepped forward to confront him.
Liu Meng, who stood proudly with his sword, clasped his fists and said: "Liu Baxia is an expert in swordsmanship, but can he stop the mouth of the world's hero Youyou?"
Seeing the puzzled look on the other party's face, Chen Youliang laughed loudly: "I have heard for a long time that the Wudang sect is very strict in teaching disciples, how come they are known as a shameful person who peeks into a woman's boudoir at night?!"
