Supreme Matchmaker of Myriad Realms

Chapter 24 The young master’s appearance shocked everyone

"Worryless!"

Hearing the voice, Xiao Yifeng shouted loudly.

"Master! Are you here too?"

Hearing Xiao Yifeng's voice, Zhang Wuji replied happily.He only heard the sound of breaking through the air. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wuji came to Xiao Yifeng. He was about to kneel down and was held by Xiao Yifeng.

"Wuji why are you here, where is Ah Li?"

Xiao Yifeng asked with a look of surprise.I thought to myself that my disciples are all in the early stages of congenital life, so how could they still come here.

Hearing Xiao Yifeng's words, Zhang Wuji spoke in detail.

Things were almost the same as in the book. In order to save the Ming Cult members in Ruijin Banner, Zhang Wuji was willing to take the three palms of Miejie. Yin Li was so angry that he tried to fight Miejue, but was stopped by Zhang Wuji. Later, Zhang Wuji was said not to be put into a cloth bag.

Yang Xiao clashed with the Wu Sanren in the Guangming Hall, and was attacked by Cheng Kun because of internal strife over the matter of the leader.

Immediately after Cheng Kun revealed the shocking conspiracy, he was injured by Zhang Wuji, and he entered the secret passage while chasing and fleeing all the way.

Xiao Yifeng knew that although his apprentice was strong in martial arts, he was not as sophisticated as Cheng Kun in his dealings with others. Otherwise, how could Cheng Kun have escaped?

"Master! Go to Guangmingding and help Uncle Yang and the others, they are all injured."

Zhang Wuji seemed to think of something, and said loudly.

"Okay, you carry Cheng Kun with me!"

Xiao Yifeng said quickly.Cheng Kun had already been knocked out by him.

Immediately, he hugged Xiao Zhao, and gently pushed the Wuwang position, revealing a passage. Although there were many forks in the tunnel, they were useless in front of Xiao Yifeng's powerful soul power, and he walked out of the cave effortlessly.

When they came out of the cave, strong light shone, and several people couldn't open their eyes for a while. After a while, they slowly opened their eyes and saw ice and snow all over the ground. The sun shone on the ice and snow, and reflected back, making them feel even brighter.

"Master! This can't be Master's wife, right?"

Ma Daha's Zhang Wuji saw Xiao Zhao's face clearly, and asked respectfully.

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Xiao Zhao blushed and lowered his head, with inexplicable anticipation in his heart.

"This, she is Xiao Zhao, you call her"

Xiao Yifeng's face was slightly red, and he didn't know how to introduce it, so he hesitated.Then he changed the subject and said, "Let's go to the Guangming General Forum first."

After saying this, the Golden Dragon Divine Sword was unsheathed. Xiao Zhao's shocked eyes suddenly widened. Then Xiao Yifeng jumped up with Xiao Zhao in his arms. Zhang Wuji also jumped up with Cheng Kun in his arms.

When Xiao Zhao heard Xiao Yifeng change the subject, he was inexplicably disappointed.

Along the way, there were corpses scattered everywhere. Most of them were members of the Ming Cult, but there were also many disciples of the six major sects.

One day and one night, the six major factions launched a fierce attack.Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and other important leaders of the Ming Cult were all seriously injured, and there was no one to command them, so they lost. However, despite being at a disadvantage, the members of the Ming Cult fought hard and unyieldingly, so both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Xiao Yifeng was about to reach the top of the mountain, when he suddenly heard the sound of swords clashing, and the ping, ping, pong, pong, bang was extremely fierce.

Xiao Yifeng took them to fly to an altitude of [-] meters, everyone only paid attention to the off-court, naturally they didn't see Xiao Yifeng and others.

Xiao Yifeng flew over the large square with his sword.

The arena was crowded with people, and Xishou had fewer people. Nine out of ten people were dripping with blood, sitting or lying down, and they belonged to the Mingjiao side.

The number of people in Dongshou was several times larger, and they were divided into six piles. It seemed that all six factions had arrived.These six groups of people are implicitly encircling Mingjiao.

Xiao Yifeng took a glance and saw Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Monk Peng, and everyone else sitting in the Mingjiao crowd. It seemed that the situation was still difficult to move.Yang Buhui sat next to her father.

There are two people fighting in the center of the square, when they concentrate their attention, they are both empty-handed, but their palms are whistling, and their power is as far as several feet. It is obvious that the two are extremely masters.The two people turned around and struck extremely fast, suddenly their four palms intersected, and they immediately stuck together, and in just a split second, they changed from an extremely fast jump to a complete stillness.

The onlookers couldn't help shouting loudly: "Okay!"

When Xiao Yifeng saw the appearance of the two men, he knew clearly that the short, middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face was none other than Zhang Songxi, the Four Heroes of the Wudang Sect.

His opponent was a burly, bald old man with long eyebrows, downcast corners of his eyes, a hooked nose, and an eagle beak.

"As expected of the 'White-browed Eagle King', he looks like an eagle!"

Xiao Yifeng praised in his heart.As for Yin Li in the crowd, Xiao Yifeng naturally saw it too.

"Old man with white eyebrows, admit defeat quickly, how can you be the opponent of Zhang Sixia of Wudang?"

Suddenly I heard someone from the Huashan Sect shouting.

When Zhang Wuji heard the words "White-browed Old Man", he thought: "Ah, it turns out that he...he...he is my grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King!" He immediately felt a sense of admiration in his heart, and wanted to fly down. To get to know each other.

"Wuji, let's see again!"

Xiao Yifeng grabbed Zhang Wuji and said softly.

Zhang Wuji nodded, thinking: With the master around, Mingjiao will be fine.Immediately, Xiao Yifeng and the three of them started to watch and compete.

But seeing Yin Tianzheng's and Zhang Songxi's heads emitting a little bit of heat, the two of them have already developed their internal strengths that have been practiced hard all their lives.

One is the leader of Tianying Sect, one of the four guardians of the Ming Sect, and the other is Zhang Sanfeng's proud disciple, the world-shaking Wudang Seven Heroes.

Both the Mingjiao and the six major sects are holding their breath, worried about their own people. They all know that this competition is not only dependent on the reputation of the Mingjiao and the Wudang sect, but also the masters will win with their true strength, and the losing side will most likely have his life in danger. .I saw that the two people looked like two stone statues, even their hair and clothes were not fluttering at all.

Yin Tianzheng looked majestic, his eyes sparkled like lightning.However, Zhang Songxi sticks to the gist of "waiting for work with ease and restraining with tranquility" in Wudang's heart law, and guards it closely.

He knew that Yin Tianzheng was more than 20 years older than himself, and his internal strength had been improved by more than [-] years, but he was in the prime of his life, with abundant strength, and the opponent was aging, and after a long time, he had a chance to win.

Unexpectedly, Yin Tianzheng is a strange person born in the martial arts world, although he is old, his energy is not inferior to that of a young man, his internal energy is like a tide, like one wave after another, he hit Zhang Songxi from his palms.

Suddenly Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi shouted in unison, exerting force with their four palms, each retreated six or seven steps.

"Senior Yin's miraculous skills are outstanding, admiration!"

Of course, in the end it was Yin Tianzheng who was getting older and stronger, and was slightly better, seeing Zhang Songxi clasping his fists.

"Brother Zhang's internal cultivation is so extraordinary that I am ashamed of myself. You are my son-in-law's brother-in-law. Is it true that we must decide the outcome today?"

Yin Tianzheng said in a loud voice.

"Junior just took one more step back and already lost half the move."

Zhang Songxi said.Bowing and bowing, he calmly retreated.The chivalrous style is undoubtedly obvious.

"Yin Lao'er, if you don't mention my fifth brother Zhang, that's fine! If you mention it today, it will make people angry. My third brother Yu and fifth brother Zhang were all injured at the hands of your Tianying Cult. This hatred cannot be ignored. Report, I, Mo Shenggu, have lived in vain as the 'Seven Heroes of Wudang'."

Suddenly a man from the Wudang faction grabbed Yin Tianzheng and said angrily.

With a clang, the long sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the sword shone brightly under the sun, posing a gesture of "Wan Yue Chao Zong".This is the starting move of Wudang disciples and elders. Although Mo Shenggu is very angry, he is already a very prestigious master in the martial arts at this time. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he must not lose his courtesy in every move.

"Grandpa, let me help you!"

Suddenly Yin Li darted from the crowd to Yin Tianzheng's side and said loudly.

The Mingjiao man is a man in a white shirt. This man is about forty years old, but his eyes are like cold lightning, radiating with energy and awe-inspiring. This man is the King of Yin Ye.

Recognizing Zhu'er at a glance, this daughter looks exactly like her mother, regret, hatred, all kinds of feelings rushed into my heart in an instant.

"A Li, you're back, stand down, you are no match for Mo Qixia."

Yin Tianzheng saw the joy on Yin Li's face. It was the fault of King Yin Ye for the year, and he didn't blame Yin Li, he said softly.

"Grandpa, please step back first, and I will fight for you!"

Seeing that his grandfather did not blame him, Yin Li felt warm in his heart and said softly.Before Yin Tianzheng could reply, he said to Mo Shenggu, "Mo Qixia, I will fight for grandpa."

"Little girl, who are you, I don't want to hurt you!"

Looking at Yin Li, Mo Shenggu shook his head and said.

"Mo Qixia, her name is Xiao Li, and she is the apprentice of 'Mr. Qin Xian'. She killed He Taichong and his wife with one move. Don't be careless."

Before Yin Li could speak, Miejue Shitai reminded loudly.At the same time, she was also secretly shocked: she didn't expect that the apprentice of 'Mr. Qin Xian' was actually a member of Mingjiao, and it would be really impossible to destroy Mingjiao.

The Mingjiao side was surprised and delighted when they heard the words of extinction.The six sects were shocked and angry!

"My master said that what he admires most is Wudang's Daoist Zhang, and Wudang's chivalrous deeds. The other sects are all gangsters. Mo Qixia, I don't want to embarrass you Wudang, you step down! "

Yin Li said loudly.

Mo Shenggu was in trouble for a while, because when he remembered, his master had told them: Master Qin Xian might be a cultivator in Taoist legends, and told them not to conflict with him, let alone Zhang Sanfeng's attack on Master Qin Xian. He is also admired by people.

But this time they came to exterminate the Demon Cult again, so they couldn't weaken Wudang's reputation.

"What Qin Xianzi, he's just a little boy with yellow hair. If he's here, I can crush him to death with one hand!"

Just when Mo Shenggu was in trouble, a tall old man with his back arched in the Kongtong faction said loudly.It turned out that when Yin Li spoke ill of the other five sects, he was naturally angry.

"Really? I'm right here, can you really crush me to death with one hand?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the sky above the center of the square.

Everyone looked up and saw an extremely handsome young man. The young man was holding a beautiful girl in his arms, standing on a golden giant sword a hundred meters above the crowd. There was another young man behind the young man. A young man holds a monk in his hand.

The look of horror on everyone's face.I thought to myself: Is it really a fairy?
When the Mingjiao people saw Xiao Yifeng, they sat upright, made flames with their hands, and recited the scriptures of the Mingjiao. Their treasures were solemn and extremely pious.

Seeing this, Xiao Yifeng looked stunned. He was not a member of the Ming Cult, so why did he think of himself as the savior! ! !
(End of this chapter)