Dongfang Bubai is pregnant, I am responsible for blocking the door

Li Changlin said with a smile: "Yes, he really owes me a favor."

"And he's not giving in, he just doesn't want to let the Wudang faction fight with the Sun Moon God Sect. In that case, regardless of victory or defeat, the Wudang faction will also be finished."

"Everyone is like this. The older you get, the less aggressive and aggressive some young people are. He just wants the Wudang faction to be safe and sound, and doesn't want to participate in any kind of struggle."

"He doesn't even care who is the leader of the Great Ming Wulin, because as long as he is there, the Wudang faction will still be the Holy Land of the Wulin."

"But if anyone really underestimates Wudang Mountain and Zhang Sanfeng, he will definitely suffer a lot."

"Master Ming has gained a lot this time, will he be in seclusion for a while? Then I will go and see this time by myself.".

Chapter 173 : Unexpectedly, I lied to Lu Xiaofeng, but not to you

On April [-]th, the succession ceremony of the new head of the Wudang faction was held, and all heroes from all over the world were invited to witness it.

The chief scooper of the Twelve Links, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, Master Kujie of Fahua Temple, Zen Master Dabei of Southern Shaolin, Master Ku Rong of Tianlong Temple in Dali, Guo Jing of the Beggar Gang, Qiu Chuji of Quanzhen Sect, Xie Yanke of Motian layman...

All famous martial arts masters have appeared in Wudang Mountain, and even many of them have not walked in the rivers and lakes for many years, and they are here this time.

Everyone in the Wudang faction is busy, receiving masters from all schools and schools in the world.

Mu Taoist looked at the group of people in front of him, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

This time, he is going to seize the position of Wudang Sect Leader in front of everyone, and let everyone not see that he is in danger.

"Wudang Mountain is really lively this time. It was many years ago when it was so lively last time." Yin Liting sighed.

This is the Wudang Mountain in their minds, the Wudang Mountain, the holy place of martial arts!

"Sixth brother, will Wuji come over?" asked the old seven, Mo Shenggu.

Yin Liting shook his head: "I don't know. After all, the martial arts in the Central Plains don't like the Mingjiao in the Western Regions, calling them a demon religion. Even if Wuji led people to do good deeds during this time, there is no way to change the inherent impression of those people."

"Stop talking, Tang Tianzong from the Tang Sect is here, go and greet him."

Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of the mountain gate, and Yin Liting frowned. At this time, would anyone dare to make trouble at the gate of Wudang Mountain?

He walked over to take a look, but found a group of masked men rushing up the mountain.

What?Someone actually dared to attack Wudang Mountain, could it be someone from the Sun Moon God Sect?

A man swung his sword, but Yin Liting hurriedly blocked it.

The other masked men took the opportunity to rush up the mountain and headed straight for the Wudang Hall.There are three other groups of people going up the mountain from other directions, at a very fast speed.

At the entrance of the main hall, Taoist Mu shouted loudly: "Who dares to act presumptuously in Wudang!"

This sound was inspired by a strong internal force, and immediately calmed down the masked men in front of him.

"Mu Taoist? My old swordsman has long wanted to kill you for revenge! Come on, get the account books of their evil deeds together, and let everyone see what kind of face these famous and decent people are!"

Taoist Mu squinted his eyes: "You are the old master of the Ghost Villa, right? These are the villains you took in, right? Today I will kill you in front of the Wudang Gate, and completely wipe out the evil place of the Ghost Villa!"

"Don't bother fellow Jiang Hu, we Wudang will handle this matter."

A masked man also appeared in front of Shi Yan. He stabbed out with a sword, but suddenly found that the opponent's sword skills were also extremely exquisite, and each sword was aimed at his throat.

Suddenly, the other party stretched out two fingers and clamped the purple gold crown on top of his head.

"I got it, withdraw!"

Mu Taoist's swordsmanship suddenly became fierce, and a sword pierced through the heart of the old knife handle.

The person holding the purple gold crown was about to leave, but suddenly saw a person in front of him, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing an old Taoist robe.

This old man looked like an ordinary old man. He didn't have the slightest momentum on his body, and he stood there loosely, as if he was full of flaws, but everyone lost his voice for an instant.

Because this old man is called... Zhang Sanfeng!

"Lu Xiaofeng, why are you still covering your face, pretending that everyone doesn't recognize you?" A voice came from the side.

Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, he took off the black scarf covering his face: "As expected, you are here too."

When everyone saw Lu Xiaofeng, they were all shocked.

How dare Lu Xiaofeng come to Wudang Mountain to make trouble?Especially when being hunted down by Ximen Chuuxue.

But when they saw another person, they felt even more incredible.

"How dare Li Changlin come to Wudang Mountain, he is separated from Dongfang Bubai, Daoist Zhang will definitely kill him!"

"Who knows, maybe Li Changlin thinks that he is good at lightness kung fu, so he can escape."

Speaking of good lightness kung fu, an old woman next to her suddenly showed a hint of disdain in her eyes, what could be better than his Sikong Zhaixing lightness kung fu?

"Li Changlin, you dare to come to my Wudang Mountain?!" Yin Liting roared angrily.

Li Changlin folded his hands behind his back: "Realist Zhang invited me to come, can I not come? Is Master Zhang the one who has the final say on Wudang Mountain, or you Yin Liting?"

Yin Liting looked at Zhang Sanfeng in disbelief, why did Master invite Li Changlin over?

Others also looked puzzled, how could Zhang Sanfeng invite Li Changlin to come to watch the ceremony?Shouldn't Wudang Mountain have a hostile relationship with the Sun Moon God Sect?

There are only two remaining sects in the Ming Dynasty, and the death of Song Yuanqiao is also related to the Sun Moon God Sect, Zhang Sanfeng can bear it?

"Mu Taoist, in order to seize the position of the head of Wudang, you have really tried your best. You have endured for more than ten years and created the Ghost Villa single-handedly. This perseverance is much stronger than others."

"Look, so many people have been tricked by you, and many people even applauded you just now, do you think the position of Wudang master is within your reach?"

Mu Taoist's heart trembled violently. This is impossible. No one knows that he is the master of the ghost villa. He only has the messenger, but he has just killed him!

"¨"Li Changlin, what nonsense are you talking about, the old knife handle was just beheaded by me."

"What, you want to frame me and take the opportunity to smear my Wudang faction? Could it be that the Ghost Villa was secretly cultivated by your Sun Moon Demon Sect?"

Li Changlin gave a thumbs up: "Why don't you sing in an opera with such good acting skills, you really should get a statuette for you."

Mu Daoren and the others were at a loss, not knowing what Li Changlin meant by the Little Golden Man.

"The guy you killed, although he is also in the realm of heaven and man, can he be the owner of the ghost villa with his strength? I guess he is your subordinate, the envoy of souls."

"In fact, some things are easy to guess. The owner of Ghost Villa is called Lao Dao Ba Zi. Many people think that the other party is a master of swords when they hear it. It's just to hide the fact that Lao Dao Ba Zi is actually a master of swordsmanship."

"You fooled so many people into attacking Wudang Mountain, they were able to attack from four directions (good Li's), and they all avoided the patrolling disciples. It's not because there are many guests and few patrolling disciples today, but because you transferred All patrolling disciples."

"You asked Lu Xiaofeng to snatch the purple gold crown on top of Shi Yan's head, and you made up some false news about the account book. In fact, you wanted to make Shi Yan lose face, and even lose his life, so that no one can compete with you for the head of Wudang location."

"It's a pity that all your plans are not rigorous enough. It happened to be discovered by people from my god religion. I kindly told Zhenren Zhang."

"Mu Taoist, do you still have to quibble? Do you want to find your daughter Ye Xue to prove this?"

Mu Taoist suddenly laughed loudly: "Unexpectedly, I have deceived Lu Xiaofeng, but I have not deceived you."

He thought his plan was perfect, but he didn't expect that he was just a clown in the eyes of others.

When Taoist Mu said these words, the crowd was in an uproar.

This is, admitted! .

Chapter 174: Zhang Sanfeng makes a move, the power of martial arts mythology

"Why?" Yu Lianzhou asked loudly, "Elder Mu, for the sake of being the head of the sect, you actually want to kill your fellow sect?"

Taoist Mu turned around: "Shouldn't the head of the sect belong to me?"

"I was the first person to join Wudang Mountain, and I have always held the position of Great Elder. How much did I pay for the prosperity of Wudang Sect?"

"Zhang Sanfeng doesn't want to be the leader anymore. Whether it's a competition of martial arts or merit, shouldn't the position of leader be passed on to me?"

"But what about him, he passed on the position of master to his big apprentice, how can Song Yuanqiao's strength compare to mine?"

"If he passes it on to you Yu Lianzhou, I can bear it a little bit. After all, we are a Taoist sect. I have a family, so it doesn't matter if I don't want to be the head."

"But what about Song Yuanqiao? He also has a family, and even has a son. Song Qingshu has achieved nothing, is ambitious, and has a very bad temper. However, Zhang Sanfeng took him to the back mountain and taught him himself."

"Song Yuanqiao is dead, Zhang Sanfeng, did he ever think about handing over the headship to me? He actually chose Shi Yan!"

"Shi Yan is not his direct disciple, he joined Wudang much later than me, his strength is not as good as mine, and his reputation in the world is not as good as mine. Why is he?"

Taoist Mu glared at Zhang Sanfeng: "Why do you treat me like this, what's wrong with me being the head?"

"If I were the leader, Wudang Mountain would have been the number one holy place in the martial arts world, surpassing Shaolin, and there wouldn't be any Sun Moon Demon Cult!"

Why should he endure being taken away from the position of head by someone who is inferior to him in nowhere?

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "Mu Chang is 350 years old, have you ever told me that you want to be the head?"

"But when I passed the position to Yuanqiao in [-], you were the first to support it."

"I give you the real martial arts sword, don't you understand what it means? Didn't Yuanqiao consult with you when something happened in Wudang Mountain?"

"Besides, you've been roaming the rivers and lakes these years, and you rarely return to Wudang Mountain. I thought your heart was no longer in Wudang Mountain, but I didn't know that you were actually developing the Ghost Villa."

"Li Youshi asked someone to send a letter to me. I didn't capture you immediately, but I was giving you a chance. I hope you can find your way back. Unexpectedly, you still did this."

Li Changlin pouted, Zhang Sanfeng was still so indecisive.

If it were him, after reading the letter, he would call Mu Taoist to him and question him. If it was true, he would take it down immediately. If it was false, he would punish whoever told him the false news.

In this way, how can there be so many things that make the whole Jianghu see the jokes of the Wudang sect?

Taoist Mu snorted coldly: "Zhang Sanfeng, you don't have to say these words hypocritically, the Wudang faction is sorry for me, the position of head should have been mine long ago!"

"After you created the magical skill, have you thought about passing it on to me? We elders are just pawns to help you strengthen Wudang."

"You don't even dare to deal with the Sun Moon God Sect (chdf). It seems that you are really old. I should take control of Wudang Mountain."

"Zhang Sanfeng, today I will challenge you. I will break the myth of your invincibility. I am the strongest in Wudang."

After Mu Taoist finished speaking, he stabbed Zhang Sanfeng with his sword.

This sword is extremely fast, and many people are shocked when they see it. If it were them, they would definitely not be able to avoid it.

Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng is still unarmed, so is he going to die by Mu Taoist's sword today?

Zhang Sanfeng raised his hands slightly, as if drawing a circle, and the sword in Taoist Mu's hand was drawn away.

Then Zhang Sanfeng stamped his palm on Mu Taoist's shoulder, Mu Taoist grunted and took three steps back.

"How is it possible that you broke my sword technique so easily!"

His swordsmanship has already reached perfection, and he feels that his sword is no worse than Ximen Chuuxue.

But facing Zhang Sanfeng, he was defeated with one move.

At that time, he felt that his sword was out of control, no matter how much he increased his internal strength, it was useless, and he couldn't even make other changes.

"Elder Mu, are you still stubborn?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.

What answered him was Taoist Mu's second sword.

Zhang Sanfeng's moves seemed to be very slow, but it was this slow boxing technique that once again swung Mu Taoist's sword away, and a palm was printed on Mu Taoren's dantian.

Taoist Mu spat out a mouthful of blood: "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so strong at your age."

"Is this the realm of martial arts mythology? I am indeed not as good as you. But if you want to imprison me, it is absolutely impossible, and I will not die by your hands."

"Li Changlin, you ruined my great affairs. If there is an afterlife, I will kill you!"

"There must be a battle between Wudang and the Sun Moon God Sect. You will regret it for helping Zhang Sanfeng."

After finishing speaking, Taoist Mu's sword suddenly turned around and pierced into his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Hey~~Elder Mu, why are you doing this? Wouldn't it be good to live in seclusion in the back mountain with me and recite Taoism scriptures?"

If Elder Mu had become the head of the sect more than ten years ago, where would he have had so much time to practice martial arts, and how could he have been promoted to such a level?

Mu Taoist, why don't you understand his painstaking efforts?

Li Changlin stared at Zhang Sanfeng, is this Tai Chi?

Taoist Mu's swordsmanship just now was really wonderful, Li Changlin felt that it would be very difficult for him to break it, so he might have to use some methods that would hurt both sides.

But Zhang Sanfeng broke it easily, and even slapped Taoist Mu.

That seemingly slow hand made Taoist Mu unable to avoid it at all, as if he was sending his body to Zhang Sanfeng's palm.

Just now he seemed to feel a boundless aura, and everything around him seemed to be under Zhang Sanfeng's control.