In the first battle of Longmen Mountain, nine famous sects came to fight fiercely, but in the end, they suffered heavy casualties and ended miserably.

A total of 44 masters besieged Lingyun, but they were killed by Lingyun, and three were seriously injured. Two people of Shenjian villa escaped halfway.

The rest of the other half of the experts, Shaolin Wudang 13 people do not know how to deal with Ling Yun; Shenquan gate and northwest iron gun Lei family eight people are frightened by Lingyun and then retreat; another is ridiculous, he never appeared at the top of Longmen Mountain.

The one who didn't show up was, of course, a little Taoist of the Maoshan Shangqing school.

This battle, Lingyun's record is fierce, is his first real sense of the ancient Chinese martial arts, Lingyun won!

After tonight, Lingyun will be famous all over the world and shock the whole ancient Chinese martial arts world!

"It seems that the road of cultivation in this life is not lonely, at least now..."

Ling Yun exerted his lightness skills to the extreme and galloped down the mountain. He kept thinking about the gains and losses of the war in his heart and murmured.

Longmen Mountain is located in the north-west direction of Longpan mountain. The straight-line distance between the two mountains is about 15 kilometers. According to Lingyun's current speed, it doesn't take 10 minutes to get back to Villa No.1.

However, the two mountains are all undulating low mountains, one connected with another. If Lingyun went all the way across the mountains and straight back, it would at least run twice the distance, which was purely thankless.

After all, Ling Yun is not jester. He can fly without hindrance in the sky, at least not now. Even if he is good at lightness, he still needs two legs to run.

What's more, Ling Yun has been seriously out of strength and suffered some internal injuries after several wars. If he goes all the way back, let alone fighting and killing the enemy, he will be tired before he gets home.

Ling Yun can't do such a stupid and self injuring business. He obediently goes down the mountain road and intends to find the mountain road first and run back along the road. Although it is a little far around, the road is smooth and easy to run. He can also recover internal power and cure internal injuries while running.

Lingyun has a premonition that the enemy of villa No.1 is much more fierce than the enemy at the top of Longmen Mountain. There is a real war waiting for him. That is the main battlefield tonight!

He is going to the south. Therefore, he is going down the mountain road to the south of Longmen Mountain. Fortunately, at this time, what should be killed has already been killed, and what should be taken has already gone. Lingyun's downhill is unimpeded, and the faster it rushes.

"Why? How come it's time for someone else to climb the mountain? "

When Lingyun was about to reach the middle of the mountain, a shadow appeared in his sight, and with the distance getting closer, the shadow became more and more clear.

"Is he a Taoist? Oh, my God. I'm not here to visit mountains and rivers in the middle of the night? "

"No!"

Ling Yun's eyes were like electricity, and immediately saw that it was a young Taoist in black, oh no, it should be a green Taoist robe, with a package on his shoulder and a wooden sword in his hand, climbing up the mountain road step by step.

What makes Lingyun feel funny is that the little Taoist is actually climbing the mountain. The speed is not much faster than that of a 70 year old man. He also stops to have a rest for a while and turns his head to look at the dense forest on both sides. It seems that he is afraid that someone will jump out of the dense forest to block the road.

"Is this also a master of a noble and decent school? But if you're a master of a decent school, how can you climb such a mountain? "

Ling Yun was puzzled and funny, because he was curious, he gradually slowed down the speed, slightly flashed, came to the little Taoist in front of him and stopped.

Mo Wudao, of course, is the one who climbs slowly along the mountain road. Although he decided to climb the mountain, he didn't want to face Lingyun early. He didn't want to climb up. He almost stopped at three steps and stopped at five steps. He lingered until now, only half way up the mountain.

Mo Wudao was just about to stop and have a rest again. When a cold wind swept his face, he couldn't help but look up and saw a black figure falling in front of him.

"My God! Ghost

Mo Wudao almost didn't scare his urine on the spot. He suddenly staggered, turned around and ran without hesitation. He forgot that he was a Taoist of the Maoshan Shangqing school, and his specialty was to catch ghosts.

Lingyun forced to bear to not let himself laugh out of the sound, he choked handsome face red, body shape again gently jump, directly fell under Mo Wudao, just blocked his way.

"Hello, little Taoist, take a good look. I am a human being, not a ghost."

Mo Wudao was so desperate that he almost bumped into Lingyun's arms. Hearing this, he immediately stopped his steps and raised his head abruptly. He widened his eyes and looked at Lingyun's face carefully.

"No, I'm sorry. Just now, I was scared to death. Who are you, who are you, from which sect How did you get down from above? "

Not everyone has Lingyun's eyesight against the sky, so Mo Wudao is even worse. He took the moonlight for a long time to confirm that Lingyun is a human being, but his speech is still stuttering. Obviously, he was too frightened just now, but he didn't relax.When Ling Yun heard this, he immediately knew that he must be an honest "expert" who went up the mountain to find trouble with him. However, the courage and skill of the little Taoist really made Lingyun feel funny and funny, so he was not willing to bully him.

Then Ling Yun asked with a smile, "who are you? What school do you want to go up the mountain? "

Mo Wudao heard this and thought that he was a respectable person. He felt ashamed of his performance just now. He was bold and began to report to his family with a dry cough.

"I'm the first disciple of the Shangqing school in Maoshan mountain. Don't be ignorant. This time I went up the mountain, I naturally wanted to find Ling Yun for an explanation, but I came a little late... "

Mo Wudao noticed that Lingyun's face was covered with blood, and even his clothes on his shoulders were broken. He asked again, "this friend, I don't know what's going on at the top of the mountain now? Is the fight fierce? Look, you're covered in blood. Are you hurt? Can I help you? "

It turned out to be a member of the Maoshan Shangqing school. Ling Yun instantly remembered Liu Deming and Taoist priest Wuchen who had been killed by him, and couldn't help smiling.

"The battle is over on the top of the mountain, and the fight is still fierce. Many people died, and I also suffered some internal injuries..."

Mo Wudao heard that the battle was over. He was a bit stunned, but he felt a sense of relief in his heart. He quickly asked, "who is dead? That How is Lingyun now? Can you tell me the truth? "

Ling Yun was so happy in his heart, but he was also a little puzzled. The noble and decent people besieged him with the idea that he must die, and his strength was also good. But when the battle was over, the little Taoist didn't directly ask himself whether he was dead. It was really amazing.

So he said with a smile, "what? Lingyun is surrounded by so many top experts of noble and decent sects. Do you think he still has a chance to go down the mountain alive? "

Mo Wudao was born to be familiar with himself. After chatting with Lingyun for a long time, he had already thrown his initial vigilance and fear out of the clouds. He simply came up and said in a mysterious low voice: "brother, everyone, you are my own people. To be honest, according to the divination, Lingyun will not die tonight. How many people are sent by our decent family are in vain. I am very good at divination Really... "

Ling Yun suddenly feels a burst of surprise, can't help but carefully examine Mo Wu Dao's two eyes.

Mo Wudao peeked at Lingyun's eyes and knew that he was right. He couldn't help but smile slyly. A pair of thieves' eyes were full of pride. The meaning was obvious. I said it.

Lingyun nodded and said with a smile, "well, you are really accurate. I am Lingyun."

"Poof!"

"Hoo Dong!"

Mo Wudao's face turned pale in an instant, his legs were soft, and he squatted down on the cold mountain road!

Fighting with people, it's so much fun. Lingyun is so happy in his heart that he squats down with a smile and looks at Mo Wudao's frightened eyes and gently reaches out to pat him on the shoulder.

"You can do it, talent! How can you even make divination Tell me, what do you want from me

Mo Wudao was scared out of his wits. He swallowed saliva wildly, his body was stiff, and he rolled his eyes vigorously. He stretched out his hand and waved at Lingyun, saying, "wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait Let me catch my breath first Let's talk to each other again

Mo Wudao is regretful at the moment. His heart says that your sister, I lingered and refused to go up the mountain, but I didn't want to meet this evil star. Now, I met him here. What can I do now?!

If I had known that, it would be better to go up early, at least with those dozens of people, or someone would help me!

Ling Yunxin said that this guy is really a wonderful flower. He even wants to chat with himself when he has reached this point.

"Come on, I have limited time."

Mo Wudao was even more frightened. He completely misunderstood Lingyun's meaning and said quickly, "brother, don't do this. I never wanted to kill you or fight with you. I just want to go up the mountain and ask you for an explanation. You Why kill me

Lingyun was almost angry with a smile. He slapped Mo Wudao on the shoulder and said in a loud voice: "who said I'm going to kill you? I mean I have something urgent to do. If you have something to say, please let go of your fart!"

Ling Yun also wants to solve the problem of Maoshan sect. No matter what way, now that he has seen it, he has to finish it.

Mo Wudao was patted by Lingyun. He was so excited that he almost jumped up from the ground. When he heard Lingyun say that he would not kill himself, he felt relaxed and relaxed.

"Well, my Maoshan school Liu Liu... " But he was still afraid of death. When he spoke to him, he stuttered up again and did not dare to say it.

Ling Yun said helplessly: "I'll tell you for you. Liu Deming of Maoshan sect and the Taoist priest Wu Chen were all killed by me. What do you want to do? Do you want to fight with me and avenge them? "

Lingyun said it directly, and then quietly looked at Mo Wudao to see how he said.

Mo Wudao shook his head like a rattle, thought about it and said, "I can't beat you now, but you have to tell me, why did you kill them?"Lingyun micro a meditation, directly long body and up, and then a hand, Mo Wudao lifted up from the ground.

"Come with me. Why do you kill them? You can see it."

a good base friend of Ling Yun, Mo Wudao finally made a gorgeous appearance! Well, no doubt, Mo Wudao will be a very brilliant role in the future, and the role is very big, please look forward to it.

In the plot turning point, each turning point is very tangled, so write slowly, please understand.

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