Wu Quan and others stood in the middle with bows. Taoist Hu Yu had his hands behind his back and his face was gloomy.
"Hmph, Han Muye modified his combat skills for you to practice and you just practice them?"
"How many years have I inherited the Twelve Styles of Qingfeng of Jiuxuan Dao? Can I change it at any time?"
Not only Taoist Hu Yu was furious, but Zeng He, Wu Mingjue and others also looked solemn.
If he were to modify the sect's inherited martial arts without authorization, he would be arrested and tortured immediately to see if there was any conspiracy behind it or if he had colluded with other sects.
But Taoist Hu Yu knew Han Muye's identity, and so did Wu Mingjue and others.
Is this senior who woke up from who knows how many thousands of years ago still holding the mentality that he is a master and that he is the strong man back then?
Ancestors, times have changed!
"Uncle Master, I think the combat skills taught by Uncle Master are actually more, no, somewhat useful." Wu Quan wanted to say it was stronger, but after thinking about it he changed his mind.
He was afraid that Master Hu Yu would slap him to death.
"Is it useful?" Taoist Hu Yu stared at Wu Quan and waved his hand: "Su Jinxiang, come and let him know how to practice the Twelve Qingfeng Postures."
After hearing Taoist Hu Yu's words, a third-generation disciple standing aside came forward.
He is the strongest among the three generations, and it takes about a year for him to reach the level of rebirth.
Of course, this cultivation level is already much better than the other three generations of disciples who have not yet entered the realm of rebirth.
"Junior brother, the sect's inheritance must be respected." Su Jinxiang said as he raised his hand and punched Wu Quan in the chest.
Among the twelve postures of Qingfeng, the cloud is clear and the wind is clear.
This punch is both offensive and defensive, and is a common method among the twelve postures.
But in Su Jinxiang's hands, the blow was whistling with the sound of wind, and the force of the blow was already a thousand pounds.
If this hit, Wu Quan's sternum would definitely be broken.
Su Jinxiang wanted to teach Wu Quan a lesson and also serve as a deterrent to three generations of disciples.
Seeing Su Jinxiang's fist coming with a half-clenched palm, Wu Quan subconsciously raised his hand, raised his palm, and blocked Su Jinxiang's fist with a cloud-like breeze move.
He turned his palm up, held Su Jinxiang's arm, and with his second move, Liu Dangfeng pushed out instantly.
This kind of connection and change between the two moves has been practiced proficiently in the past few days.
In the palm area, Su Jinxiang's feet could not stand, he was thrown out of the foot and rolled to the ground.
This scene stunned everyone present.
"Hey, hey..." Wu Quan looked at his hands, then at the third generation leader, with a silly smile on his face.
Zeng He and others' eyes flashed brightly.
"Wu Mingjue, go and tell Han Muye that if he doesn't want to practice in Jiuxuan Dao, he can leave."
Taoist Hu Yu snorted coldly, then looked at Wu Quan and others: "You guys too."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Seeing Taoist Hu Yu leave, several second-generation disciples of the sect looked at each other and shook their heads.
Han Muye's modified combat skills are really better than the original Qingfeng Twelve Styles, but does the sect's inheritance mean that it can be changed by just changing it?
"I'm going to find my junior brother." Wu Mingjue said and went to the small courtyard where Han Muye lived.
It's a pity that Han Muye is in seclusion, so it's not easy for him to force his way in.
On the other hand, they, the second generation disciples, took advantage of the opportunity of teaching martial arts and combat skills to observe and practice the six-style boxing technique modified by Han Muye several times, and learned a lot.
Especially the changes in their hands are much better than those of the third generation disciples.
"Uncle Master, it seems it's not that simple..." Zeng He practiced his boxing skills and whispered softly.
Not far away, Taoist Hu Yu stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back, looking at him coldly without saying a word.
"Bang——"
There was a voice coming from the mountain gate ahead.
"Master, the Qin family, the Qin family rushed up the mountain!"
"Master, the Qin family smashed the mountain gate of my Jiuxuan Dao!"
Several disciples stationed at the mountain gate came in panic, with panic on their faces.
Qin family?
Taoist Hu Yu frowned.
Aren't you just here to collect rent? Do you need to be so cruel?
The Qin family now increasingly refuses to give these cultivating sects face and a way to survive.
It's a pity that even if the Qin family smashes the mountain gate of Jiu Xuandao, he really can't do anything to them.
With a low sigh, Hu Yu straightened her clothes and walked quickly towards the mountain gate.
Other disciples also quickly followed.
As a group of talents walked out of the gate, a group of Qin family practitioners were already running quickly on the stone steps in front.
Taoist Hu Yu was slightly startled when he saw dozens of Qin family practitioners.
It’s just about collecting rent, there’s no need to wait for a battle, right?
Is it possible that the Qin family wants to take back the spiritual field?
Thinking of this, his heart sank.
But in an instant, a smile appeared on his face and he headed forward.
"Fellow Taoists of the Qin family, you are truly a rare visitor——"
Before he finished speaking, the fifty-year-old man in the lead of the Qin family had already raised his hand, and a green source of power hit him.
Take action directly?
Does the Qin family want to kill Jiuxuan Dao?
Hu Yu's expression changed drastically, and the strength of his fifth-level cultivation was revealed, and he punched the source of power.
"Bang——"
He took a step back and his Taoist robes swayed.
The rushing old man stopped and stared at Taoist Hu Yu.
"Taoist Hu Yu, it is true that your Jiuxuan Dao is going to rebel."
"Are you going to fight to the death with my Qin family?"
What's the meaning?
You were the one who made the first move, right?
Taoist Hu Yu was angry, but he didn't dare to show up. He could only hand over his hand and said: "Fellow Taoist Qin Yue, it's just a few days late in paying the rent for the spiritual field. It's just a fight like this. Isn't it a bit over the top?"
Lingtian rent?
Hu Yu's words made the old man of the Qin family glare.
Who the hell told you about the rent of spiritual fields?
Didn't you want to blackmail the Qin family and also hurt the Qin family?
The two of them stared at each other, strength surged through their bodies.
"Fifth Uncle, you have to make the decision for us. It was their Jiu Xuan Dao people who injured us and ruined Zheng Yao and I's cultivation!"
A voice sounded from behind the Qin family, causing the tense atmosphere to explode instantly.
"Today, my Qin family will slaughter Jiuxuan Dao and avenge my Qin family!" Qin Yue roared, and the power on his body turned into the shadow of an illusory alien beast.
This is the power that only those who have emerged from the fifth level can have.
The source of power can already transform virtual images outside the body.
"Injury to the Qin family?" Hu Yu was stunned and turned to look around him.
"Fellow Taoist Qin Yue, is there any misunderstanding?"
"I went to the abandoned mine to collect source stones, and I just came back yesterday."
Qin Yue was also stunned by these words.
"It's you who are from Jiu Xuan Dao."
"Steward Jin led people to cut some spiritual grain to feed Third Master's horses, and they injured Steward Jin."
"We detained their disciples, and they came and injured the Seventeenth Master and the Nineteenth Master."
"Jiu Xuan Dao is really cruel!"
Two Qin family children came forward and cried.
Qin Yue frowned.
This time, the masters of the Qin family received a request for help and came directly. After seeing the injuries of Qin Dangwu and Qin Zhengyao, they became even more angry and came directly to seek trouble for Jiuxuan Dao.
At this time, it seems that it was the Qin family who took action first?
Cutting the spiritual grain to feed the horses, is this something humans do?
Ahead, Taoist Hu Yu's expression also darkened.
"Haha, do you really think that my Jiuxuan Dao is easy to bully?"
Taoist Hu Yu shouted coldly, raised his hand, and a golden light turned into a soaring light and shadow and went straight up to the sky.
"I also have a big backer behind Jiuxuan Dao."
"When the reinforcements come, you Qin family will have to walk around without finishing their food!"