Immortal Xiao looked at the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain who came from a distance, and then smiled coldly: "Your Majesty really thinks highly of me. Unexpectedly, he came all the way to find the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain. But Zhang Feng mountain didn't come. What can you do if you come to a few young people?"
He said faintly, "stop those people. Don't bother me to compete with President Zhou."
Taoist Fengming and Taoist Hezhen, the great God in red robe, nodded and obeyed, then took a step forward and stopped in front of the Taoist of Wudang Mountain. Behind the two of them, the disciples of qingleshan Yiqi Temple began to arrange the array. This is one of the strongest arrays in Leshan in the Qing Dynasty. It was created by immortal Xiao from his childhood Zhoutian skill. Twenty eight disciples stand and run according to Zhou Tian's skill. Once they trap the enemy, they are nine level masters and may not be able to withdraw safely.
Taoist Hezhen bowed his hands to the people of Wudang Mountain: "Taoist friends of Wudang Mountain, please stay."
Liu Huizheng, who held the old Taoist, also gave a gift: "this must be brother he Zhen of qingleshan. I've heard of you for a long time."
Taoist Hezhen nodded slightly and looked quite proud: "who is your Taoist friend?"
Liu Huizheng replied, "I'm Liu Huizheng, a disciple of immortal Zhang of Wudang Mountain."
He looked at the old Taoist and said, "this is my little martial uncle."
Taoist Hezhen frowned slightly when he heard this sentence, looked at Taoist Fengming and whispered, "what if there is an unborn one?"
Taoist Fengming is the eldest disciple of immortal Xiao. He has the strongest cultivation among the four martial brothers. He glanced at the old Taoist, picked his mouth and said, "master once said that the strong people in this world are never based on their generations. Some people have very high generations, but they don't necessarily have accomplishments matching his status. If you are upset, you stop Liu Huizheng and I'll stop the old Taoist."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Taoist Hezhen ignored Taoist Fengming's fierce general at all, smiled and said, and then dodged two steps aside. He hugged Liu Huizheng at a distance and said, "master has something important to discuss with President Zhou. It's inconvenient to see guests at this time. Please stay and get close to Taoist friends when master and President Zhou do something."
Liu Huizheng said politely, "I have also been ordered by the master. I have something important to discuss with President Zhou. It's urgent and can't be delayed. If you don't mind, can you step aside?"
Taoist Hezhen shook his head: "half a step can't be allowed."
Liu Hui said, "Taoist friends, you and I are all disciples of Taoist ancestors. We'd better talk about something. If people in the Jianghu know that Qingle mountain and Wudang Mountain are incompatible, they will naturally be laughed at."
"Kill whoever laughs."
The vertical eyes on Taoist crane's forehead slowly opened, and there was a dark red light looming inside.
Liu Huizheng sighed, "do you have to do it?"
As soon as he had finished speaking, the trembling old Taoist suddenly scolded: "where are you so wordy? If you don't obey me, just beat me. I finally understand why senior brother asked me to come because he knows that his disciples have to grind more and more. Since they want to fight sooner or later, just fuck!"
After saying this, the Taoist priest suddenly straightened up like a gust of wind could blow down. He took a bold step forward. Although the step was not big, it was as shocking as stepping on the heart of others.
"You want to stop me?"
The old Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed to Taoist Fengming.
Taoist Fengming's face changed slightly, opened his mouth and said, "please think twice, this is..."
Before he finished, the old Taoist suddenly moved: "just fight, why so much nonsense!"
Taoist Fengming was surprised and saw the old Taoist rushed over. He pushed his hands flat on his chest. The red Taoist robe of the great priest suddenly swelled like a sail full of wind. Two powerful repelling forces spurted out of his robe sleeves and rushed towards the old Taoist.
"Too slow!"
The old Taoist shouted in the air. When he looked again, where was he. The two repulsions sent out by Taoist Fengming flew out like a wild dragon, but hit the air and knocked down a rockery in the distance. The rockery collapsed, smashed into the water and stirred up a large spray in the pool. The rubble was flying, and the rockery two people high was turned into debris by a blow.
Taoist Fengming was stunned and quickly stepped back. But when I moved, I suddenly felt the belt around my waist tight. When I looked again, I saw that the old Taoist didn't know when to appear in front of him. I grabbed his belt and lifted it up. The tall Taoist Fengming was turned half a circle in mid air by the old Taoist, and then stabbed down fiercely.
Bang!
Fengming was stabbed into the ground by the old Taoist priest with his head down. He was buried half a person deep. If Taoist Fengming hadn't ejected the repulsive force gathered just now with the key palm facing down and smashed the hard stone slab, I'm afraid that even if his head was hard at this time, he would be stabbed into his stomach.
The old Taoist kicked half of the body that Taoist Fengming had left on the ground. With another bang, Taoist Fengming flew out like a radish pulled out of the soil. The dense lines on the bright red Taoist robe kept flashing, but it still couldn't dissolve the strength of the old Taoist's foot. With a snort, Taoist Fengming's Taoist robe was torn open in mid air as if he couldn't bear the pressure and turned into countless residual butterflies.
Taoist Fengming's body rolled out and crashed into the column of a pavilion. Unexpectedly, he broke the column. The pavilion tilted a few times and slowly fell down. The dust buried him in it.
The old Taoist couldn't resist. He flew a little under his feet. His hands swung out in the air. The bricks, stones and broken wood buried in Taoist Fengming were blown away by the hurricane. After the old Taoist fell, he lifted Taoist Fengming from the rubble, looked at his embarrassed face and said with a smile: "When I was fighting with my senior brother in the Jianghu, you little bastard didn't know who was in your stomach. Do you think your little Sunday in qingleshan is awesome? Suck and scold to recycle the vitality of heaven and earth. If ordinary people are really fooled by you, your gap in running Sunday is the biggest flaw for me. Slow, too fucking slow!"
The old Taoist priest threw Fengming out fiercely. Fengming's body hit a large stone like a shell and cracked it.
The old Taoist goes hand in hand with Feng Ming again: "although your repulsion is powerful, you need to recover your internal strength by gravity after a move is made. There must be at least one and a half breath between this repulsion and a lead. If your opponent is strong enough, this one and a half breath interval is your fatal weakness!"
After saying this, he threw the soft Taoist Fengming who had no resistance on the ground, then stepped down with one foot and folded the Taoist Fengming's body in half like shrimp: "When I followed my elder martial brother around the world, I stepped on countless self righteous guys like you. What the fuck did I say? High seniority is not equal to high cultivation. Have you ever seen what is high cultivation?"
"Fuck!"
The old Taoist scolded and trampled. Soon, Taoist Fengming stepped into the land.
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The old Taoist priest, like a dead wood, looked like a breeze could bring him down. His hands and face were covered with age spots, and his turbid eyes were hidden in his drooping eyelids. Perhaps it was because he was too thin, and the Taoist robe was as fluttering as if it were on a wooden stick.
But it is such an old Taoist who seems to be killed by years at any time. He is so hot tempered that he suffocates.
Taoist Fengming is the eldest disciple of immortal Xiao, and his cultivation is still higher than Taoist Hedao. The reason why Taoist Hedao is not afraid of Taoist Fengming is that he is born with divine eyes. If he doesn't have that vertical eye, he will be obedient to Fengming. But even so, his cultivation is slightly inferior to that of Fengming.
PS2 in Leshan of the Qing Dynasty: many people in the book review area are asking why so many people rebelled in the prosperous age of the Sui Dynasty. Immortal Xiao's status has reached the extreme. In fact, I don't need to explain. Is the killing of royal brothers related to the peaceful and prosperous age? And why is there support for the rebellion? Because there are too many people in the world who want to become stronger and stand higher. As for immortal Xiao, President Zhou said: you want to be the Ming king of the Sui Dynasty. In fact, this sentence is enough. As for why immortal Xiao wants to be the Ming king, after looking carefully at the friends in front, we all know what the Ming king is.