Lin Xi, carrying green double swords, stopped and got off.
The vision in his eyes circulated. He looked at the top of the mountain along the line of green stones. He saw nine platforms on the way up the mountain. On each platform, there were people flashing.
Those popular machines are deep and ferocious, old and young, how much and how little. It seems that they have been waiting for a long time.
This is the trap of the man in black!
Lin Xi saw at a glance that those people had profound skills and were all experts about to enter the micro level, and they were more and more unfathomable from bottom to top, especially the person on the ninth platform, who was a real micro mirror.
Even if Lin Xi didn't fall, he may not be the opponent of that man.
Above the nine platforms is the top of Xiangshan mountain. He can't see clearly because of his sight, but he can feel that Lin Yunxian and the man in black are waiting for him to climb the mountain silently in the pavilion on the top of the mountain.
Lin Xi sneered. In order to deal with him, he invited so many experts. The man in black really paid for it.
Aware of Lin Xi's arrival, the man on the first platform suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were like eagle eyes. He slapped Lin Xi indiscriminately and said with a sharp sneer: "boy, if you want to climb the mountain, you must first break through our nine levels and defeat our gatekeepers. I am the gatekeeper of the first level..."
"Hey, hey, although you don't have a deep hatred with me, I'm entrusted by others and loyal to others. I'll never show mercy. If you die in my hands and become a vicious ghost, don't trouble me..."
Lin Xi's heart is bright. It seems that there must be a bloody battle to reach the top of the mountain, and it is a battle of life and death.
In order to save Lin Yunxian, he was duty bound and began to climb the mountain without expression. He was neither angry nor happy and said, "I don't know who the elder is and what boxing he learned..."
The man stood up, his bones crackled and his voice roared: "I'm Tao Jiuming. I'm a master of Songxi's internal boxing. You dare to come alone to save people. You're young and have such skills. You must be gifted and have many adventures. If you step back, I can leave you alive as if you didn't see it..."
Songxi Neijia boxing originated from the ancestral vein system of Sanfeng in Yuzhen palace of Wudang. It was popular in Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the Ming Dynasty. Zhang Songxi, a skilled boxer, was the most famous. Therefore, it is also known as Songxi Neijia boxing, which is also known as southern Tai Chi.
The purpose of Wudang, a boxing sect in Songxi, is to "stop with silence and make it a servant". Its moves are simple and practical. It blows holes and points, and it is closed and wrapped. The Qi in the potential is rushing, the tightness is changing, and the hardness and softness are combined. It is as quiet as the autumn moon, the cave is bright, and the movement is as strong as the wind sweeping the leaves. It is soft as if there is no bone. It follows the shape of things. It is as hard to cut with a knife and axe, as light as a feather, floating with the wind, and as heavy as Mount Tai. Everything is difficult to tilt and fight the enemy at will, The true meaning of this sect's boxing is to touch and release without intention, and to touch and release at will without intention.
Speaking of it, Lin Xi and Tao Jiuming's ancestors can be regarded as a family. As for letting him retreat, let alone Lin Yunxian, the man in black will not allow him to retreat. Now that he has come, there is no reason to retreat.
He raised his eyebrows and said in a flat voice, "it's a coincidence that the younger generation practices the thirteen forms of Tai Chi, which are of the same origin as the older generation. Today, I fight in the same room, and the elder died here. I don't know if I can pass on your skills to the younger generation, so as not to break the inheritance..."
Tao Jiuming smiled angrily: "it's really sharp teeth and sharp mouth. No wonder so many experts were invited from three mountains and four seas to deal with you. The boy really deserved to die..."
With a grin, Lin Xi's murderous spirit suddenly came out, his anger soared, and he said, "although I'm unknown, I might as well tell you that if you provoke me, none of you will want to run away..."
"No matter who you are and who you are invited to come, I'll show the demons and monsters. If you dare to offend my scales, you must pay the price of bleeding. Today's evil spirit will be stroked from the beginning. Take your head as a sacrifice and blood as a drink. Elder, are you ready to die..."
Lin Xi's biggest adverse scale is not himself, but his closest family. All the people he cares about, all the gratitude and resentment, come to him alone. Once he touches his family, no matter what identity and origin, he will never die.
Especially now, Tao Jiuming wants to kill him, and he won't be soft hearted.
Feeling Lin Xi's evil spirit, Tao Jiuming was in a trance for a moment. He didn't seem to think that Lin Xi was so young and had such a killing mentality. After a moment of silence, "In that case, I won't talk to you much. If you think you have the ability, you can come to the pass. I think you've come all the way and your breath is disordered. I can allow you to adjust your breath for a moment and share life and death with me again..."
"I can't wait to kill my heart..."
Lin Xi made a sudden effort under his feet, rose into the sky, took big steps, crossed the bluestone steps and flew towards Tao Jiuming.
The Qingshuang sword was sensed, and automatically got out of the body and fell into his hands. It made a clear dragon chant and hummed. It seemed that it was stimulated and was about to drink people's blood. Lin Xi said in a loud voice: "elder, please die..."
When you hear the heroic deeds of the younger generation, you have to go to the younger generation... Ha ha, even if you hear the heroic deeds of the younger generation
Although Tao Jiuming had been instructed before guarding the pass, although Lin Xi was young, his strength could not be underestimated, and his realm was making rapid progress, Tao Jiuming thought that he had been famous for a long time, his skills were pure and his inheritance was complete. There was no doubt about Lin Xi, but it was a pity that Lin Xi was a genius.
Other gatekeepers looked down one after another. For example, on the seventh platform, there were seven middle-aged people in Taoist robes, who looked at Lin Xi from a distance, He kept shaking his head and said, "I thought he came so long and should have gone to find help, but now he's single to attend the party. He doesn't think he can break through our nine levels by himself..."
"If he goes through nine passes alone, we will never be mixed up with the famous generation, and let him has the final say after this river.
"Let's take the initiative... Let's hope that he can't take the initiative... Let's hope that he has more self-respect in front of us..."
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With every word they said, they belittled Lin Xi to nothing.
Of course, they have this qualification, because their strength is already the top in the Jianghu. The future of all sects and even a generation of masters are higher than Lin Xi's wild way. They are not only a chip, but also qualified to judge.
The gatekeepers of other platforms all had similar ideas. Without any hope, they looked at Lin Xi as if they were looking at the body.
They don't even understand why they work so hard against a mere Lin Xi? Asking them to go out of the mountain in person without saying anything, but also using this inferior means to lure Lin * * into the net, which is no different from evil and heresy. If it weren't for their big background and their position in the Jianghu, they would never take this business.
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