The sound spread throughout Wudang and echoed among the mountains, revealing the profound inner strength of the person who came.
Everyone in the Zixiao Palace looked at each other, even Mo Li looked shocked. This really means that Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived so quickly!
"I knew this matter wouldn't be settled that easily."
Song Yuanqiao gave a bitter smile and said, "Let's go, fellow juniors, let's go and greet this guest."
Although this person obviously has bad intentions, she still represents the largest gang in the world. Moreover, the deep inner strength she has shown must be a master of the world. The Wudang Sect must exercise all etiquette in both emotion and reason.
Yu Lianzhou smiled and said: "Let's go together and see what kind of person this descendant of the Yang family from the Tomb of the Living Dead is, who dares to break into Wudang alone!"
Everyone responded and filed out. Although the Ancient Tomb Sect was famous at that time, a hundred years later, the Condor Heroes disappeared from the world. Many martial arts heroes, even Yang Guo, may not have heard of him, let alone the person behind him.
Here’s the origin of his mentorship!
Of all the people present, only Mo Li can guess the identity of the visitor, but no matter who the visitor is, when it comes to martial arts, no one among the heroes in the world dares to act wildly in Wudang, even if they are logical, they Wudang will never be wronged!
After a short walk, everyone arrived outside the Taoist temple. It was already dark. Under the bright moon, beside the cypress trees, stood eight girls, half in white and half in black, all with pretty faces.
The men in white clothes hold the harp, and the black clothes hold the flute, standing at the four corners, crossing each other.
And in the middle of these eight girls, stood a woman wearing a light yellow shirt. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was graceful and beautiful, with fair skin and a warm jade color in the snow.
She saw the Wudang people come out, tiptoeing, and leaping up, graceful and graceful, as if they were immortals, and landed in front of everyone. There was not even a trace of footprints in the snow behind them, but they showed a look that left no trace on the snow with their hands.
Skills.
The Seven Heroes were shocked. This woman dared to break into Wudang. She must have some extraordinary skills.
The woman in the yellow shirt looked around at everyone with her wonderful eyes, then bowed and said: "Young lady has seen all the Wudang warriors, but I don't know where Master Zhang is?"
Everyone returned the gift, and Song Yuanqiao said: "My master is in retreat, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see the distinguished guest. Now, Song is in charge of all Wudang. If anything happens to the distinguished guest, please tell Song."
"Oh, you are Song Yuanqiao Song Daxia?"
The woman in the yellow shirt nodded slightly and said with a cold expression: "The hero Song is famous far and wide, so there is no harm in talking to the hero Song. The little girl was entrusted by the Beggar Clan and came to seek an explanation from Mo Li, Mo Shaoxia of the noble sect. I wonder if Mo Shaoxia
Where is the hero?"
"Li'er, come forward." Song Yuanqiao ordered.
Li Qiye responded and walked to the front of the crowd in three or two steps.
The girl in yellow shirt saw a young man holding a sword walking towards the end of the crowd, with delicate features and a gentle temperament. She couldn't help but praise him for his good appearance.
She said: "Little Sword God Mo Li, when I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation. It's just that you are so graceful and graceful, how could you make an enemy of the Beggar Clan and hurt so many good members of the Beggar Clan?"
Mo Li said: "Girl, are you here to reason with Mo or discuss martial arts?"
"Everything in the world cannot escape from one word of reason."
There was no expression on the pretty face of the girl in yellow. She said: "If the noble sect doesn't want to be reasonable, then the little girl has no choice but to ask the noble sect for some advice."
She spoke in an understatement, as if the famous Wudang Clan was not worth mentioning in her eyes. Even though the Seven Heroes of Wudang were extremely well-educated, they still looked sulky.
Mo Li knew that the ancient tomb sect's martial arts always emphasized few desires and few thoughts, so it was the girl in yellow shirt who underestimated Wudang.
He immediately said: "Since Miss Yang wants to be reasonable, I will have a good discussion with her."
He paused and asked: "May I ask you, girl, if someone is abducting people and doing all kinds of evil, should they be killed?"
"Evil people will be punished and they should be killed." The woman in yellow shirt replied without hesitation.
"Oh, since evil people deserve death, the Beggar Clan's Chang'an branch and his seven-man team wanted to drug Mo's uniforms and sell them to brothels. If Mo kills him, isn't it justice for heaven?!"
The beggar gang did such a thing!
The woman in yellow shirt knew that the identity of the other party would not be false, so she found out the matter as soon as she checked, and immediately said: "So, Mo Shaoxia is a chivalrous and righteous man!"
"Well, since Mo Mou is a chivalrous person and the five masters of the Beggar Clan found out the cause and effect, but they still stopped me in front of Yumen Pass and kept saying that they wanted to seek justice for their Beggar Clan disciples, then should Mo Mou just be arrested without mercy?"
The woman in yellow shirt hesitated for a moment, shook her head slightly, and said softly: "Young Master Mo should fight back."
"The girl is still sensible."
Li Qiye said sternly: "These five masters not only fought against Mo Mou, but also used despicable methods such as poisoning to defeat them all with one punch and one sword. Is there anything wrong in what they did?!"
"Although those five people were injured, they were competing with each other and their swords were blind. Li'er did the right thing in this matter, and I, Wudang, have a clear conscience!" Song Yuanqiao responded in a deep voice.
"That's right, is it possible that those who fight for justice and eliminate evil will end up taking their own lives for evildoers?!" Yu Lianzhou also responded loudly.
The woman in yellow shirt was speechless for a while, and then she said: "The Beggar Clan has a very deep friendship with my ancestors of the Yang family. No matter who is right or wrong, now that you have allowed the five masters of the Beggar Clan to be wiped out in one battle, you must give
A bit of explanation."
Her cold eyes passed over everyone, and then stopped on Mo Li, saying: "In Wudang, there are people who can defeat the little girl in one and a half moves. The little girl will go down the mountain. If the little girl is lucky enough to win, I can only hope that
Mo Shaoxia just goes to Gang Leader Shi's home and apologizes to him."
Still have to take action!
All the Seven Heroes looked unhappy, and Yin Liting snorted coldly and said, "Yin, please teach me this girl's clever move!"
Seeing that the girl in yellow was so young, he couldn't help but feel a little contempt. After all, martial arts prodigies like Mo Li were rare in the world.
The girl in yellow shirt was about to agree, but Mo Li interrupted: "Uncle Six, wait a minute, this matter happened because of me, so I should take action."
Unbeknownst to others, Mo Li knew in his heart that although this girl in yellow was young, she possessed unique skills such as the Nine Yin Manual, the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, and even the Toad Kung Fu, the Quanzhen Heart Technique, etc., which were definitely not trivial.
From Zhang Sanfeng down, there are only three people on the mountain who can compete with them: Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and Mo Li.
The Seven Heroes are aware of Mo Li's martial arts. Not to mention the battle in the past, the fact that all five masters of the Beggar Clan were defeated by Mo Li's sword alone means that no one of the Seven Heroes has a chance to win against him.
"Be careful." Song Yuanqiao warned.
Li Qiye nodded slightly and stepped forward. One palm was already on the hilt of the sword, and a sharp energy radiated from his body. At this moment, he seemed to be a sharp sword with half its edge.
The Seven Heroes' eyes were slightly startled. This was the first time they saw Mo Li show off his martial arts since he returned to the mountain. Even though they hadn't taken action, the energy was already piercing their hearts and frightened them!
Compared to when he defeated Kunlun in Zhenwu Square and showed his sharp edge as the leader of Huashan, Mo Li is even more terrifying now.
There was a hint of relief in Song Yuanqiao's eyes, but the calm face of the girl in yellow became a little more solemn.
She grasped with five fingers, made a claw gesture, and said in a deep voice: "Please."
Mo Li did not answer, but slowly pulled out the long sword, and the black and white mottled blade of the Ziwu Sword was gradually exposed. In the process, Mo Li's own Qi was also growing stronger, and when the Ziwu Sword was completely unsheathed,
The sharp sword intent on Mo Li's body has soared into the sky. At this moment, he is like a sharp-edged magic weapon!
Under the pull of Qi, the woman in yellow shirt also had a dilute and peaceful aura on her body. She allowed Mo Li's sword intention to impact, but she remained upright and unmoving.
However, just when the two people's anger reached the extreme and they were about to take action against each other, a sudden change occurred!
Suddenly, a burst of cheerful laughter was heard from the back mountain, and then an old voice shouted: "My way is accomplished!"
Under the agitation of the inner force, those four words were like thunder. Even though they were so far apart, they were still shocked and the blood was rolling all over their bodies.
Everyone looked back and saw a figure flying across the sky in the white snow on the back mountain, floating like a fairy, slowly walking in the night sky to the top of Zixiao Palace. Who could it be if it wasn't Zhang Sanfeng?