Daqin: I fell from the sky, the first emperor regarded me as a fairy

With Ah Da's ability, how could he do that voluntarily? It can only be forced by someone, but what kind of martial arts is it that can do this.

One name after another kept flashing in my mind, but they rejected it again.

They can't imagine that there is anyone in the martial arts world who can possess such mysterious martial arts.

"You are Wudang master Zhang Sanfeng!"

Li Qingyun ignored the noise of those ants, and looked at the pale Zhang Sanfeng indifferently, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Sure enough, Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of being the master of a generation, his internal strength has reached the peak, and he is not weaker than the qi refining fighters in the early stage of qi refining.

Of course, it is the case of not using spells.

Sighing lightly, it's a pity that he was born in the wrong world. If he was born in a world with aura, he would be another generation of people who shook the world.

"It's a joke for seniors."

A gleam flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and he smiled lightly.

The act of self-deprecation made everyone in the Wudang faction horrified.

senior?

In this martial arts world, there are no more than Zhang Sanfeng's qualifications older than Zhang Sanfeng. Although the young man in front of him has strange methods, he is very young.

How can they let their master call them seniors?

This left them puzzled.

"Don't talk too much, wait until I heal your injuries." Li Qingyun smiled, waved his hand, and the nine-nine rejuvenation technique hit Zhang Sanfeng directly.

Zhang Sanfeng's complexion returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually became rosy.

"This, this, this is..." Zhang Sanfeng felt the mana in his body, and looked at Li Qingyun in disbelief, as if he was confirming something.

After Li Qingyun nodded and admitted, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Li Qingyun with a complicated expression, "I never thought that I would meet someone I was looking for wholeheartedly at the age of the sun, but it also solved a problem in my heart."

"Master..."

The Wudang Seven Heroes asked in confusion.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, telling everyone not to talk too much.

"Hey! What are you talking about furtively? Do you still pay attention to Mingjiao?" Seeing that Li Qingyun ignored him, Zhao Min interrupted everyone's conversation.

"Oh, you are from Mingjiao, so who am I?" Li Qingyun looked at Zhao Min with interest.

The clear eyes made Zhao Min flustered.

"I don't know who you are!"

"Haha, it's a joke to claim to be a disciple of Ming Cult even if I don't know the leader of Ming Cult." Suddenly there was another strange cry from outside the door.

A figure came over.

It was Bat King Wei.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen figures flew over and landed on the main hall.

"We pay homage to the leader!"

When everyone saw it, it was Wei Bat King, White-browed Eagle King, Monk Bu and others.

The Wudang Seven Heroes suddenly realized, no wonder they felt so familiar with Li Qingyun, it turned out that they had met once on the Bright Summit.

His expression suddenly became complicated.

Zhang Sanfeng keenly noticed the changes in the disciples, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Song Yuanqiao told all the things on Guangmingding, including Li Qingyun challenging the seven elders of Kongtong one by one.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly, "Senior was merciful at the time, otherwise you would all die."

"Ah alchemist, what a distant legend."

The inaudible voice was not heard by everyone.

After the Mingjiao people finished their salutes, they stood behind Li Qingyun's signal.

"Give you a choice!"

"First, lie on the ground and surrender."

"Second, I beat you to the ground, and finally surrendered."

"Oh, by the way, no matter which one, the result will be death!"

Elder Xuanming and the others were filled with anger, so why surrender!

Li Qingyun didn't want to haggle over this aspect anymore, it was meaningless, and directly issued an ultimatum to them.

How could Zhao Min's haughty character bear such an insult, looking at Li Qingyun's handsome face, he suddenly became disgusted.

"Come on, tear his mouth apart for me."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and hesitated for a while.

This angered Zhao Min.

"Your family members are all in my Ruyang Palace, do you want them to die with you?"

The faces of the people changed suddenly, and they rushed to kill Li Qingyun, with swords and sticks all at once.

"Teacher, be careful!" the White-browed Eagle King reminded.

Li Qingyun raised his hand expressionlessly, the mana in his dantian was mobilized immediately, and dozens of sword glows floated beside him.

hands down.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of Qiang Qiang swords continued continuously, and they were all shot out in unison.

When everyone looked at those people again, they couldn't help but gasped.

The chests of dozens of martial arts masters were all pierced by sword lights, their flesh and blood were bloody, and they couldn't die any more.

The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, looked at each other, turned around and fled towards the outside, but before they reached the door, two sounds of breaking through the air came.

The two figures fell to the ground with a plop.

Zhao Min was so frightened that Huarong turned pale and almost collapsed on the ground, but she still stubbornly raised her head and looked directly at Li Qingyun.

"Do you know who I am? I am the princess of Ruyang Palace. If you dare to touch me, my father will never let you go."

The complexions of Wudang people changed, this identity is not something their Wudang faction can provoke, if it is not done well, it will cause trouble to the upper body.

How could the martial arts sect resist the imperial army?

Everyone set their eyes on Zhang Sanfeng.

"Senior, it's better to let him go." Zhang Sanfeng hesitated.

In his opinion, Li Qingyun, as a Qi refiner, might not be willing to provoke the dignitaries of the ordinary dynasty.

But who would have thought that Li Qingyun smiled slightly and said a creepy sentence.

"We are here to overthrow the imperial court."

"Come here, take Zhao Min down and keep him under strict supervision. In addition, go to the Ruyang Palace and tell the Ruyang King that his daughter is in my hands. If you don't want Zhao Min to die, then lead your troops to ask for it. Remember Stop, tell him to bring more soldiers."

King Wei Bat and Monk Bu led the way to Zhao Min.

Zhao Min still wanted to resist, but was slashed on the neck by King Wei Bat with a hand knife, and he fainted to the ground.

"White-browed Eagle King, order someone to clean the hall. I still have something to talk to Master Zhang."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The White-browed Eagle King ordered Mingjiao disciples outside the main hall to come in and clean up the corpses and clean up the blood on the ground.

Chapter 116 Those who don't come, destroy the door!

After cleaning the hall, the White-browed Eagle King retreated with his men and closed the door of the hall.

There was a brief silence in the hall.

Song Yuanqiao and the others didn't know what Li Qingyun was going to say to them, so they felt a little uneasy.

On the contrary, Zhang Sanfeng looked calm.

Li Qingyun tilted his head, and looked at Zhang Wuji in the Wudang crowd with a half-smile.

"I haven't come out to see your grand master until now, when will I have to wait?"

Zhang Sanfeng and the others were confused by Li Qingyun's rambling words, and followed Li Qingyun's line of sight.

A young man with a dark complexion was looking at Zhang Sanfeng and the others with reddish eyes.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen any disciples from Wudang Mountain?" Song Yuanqiao asked suspiciously.

"Uncle...I'm Wuji..." Zhang Wuji couldn't bear the feeling of recognition any longer, his eyes turned red instantly, and he choked up.

After finishing speaking, he wiped his face indiscriminately, walked out of the crowd, knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng with a plop, and Bangbang kowtowed three times.

"Hail Wuji pays homage to Grand Master!"

"You are Wuji!" Zhang Sanfeng's heart trembled when he heard the word Wuji, he looked carefully at Zhang Wuji's cheek, and stretched out his hand to touch that familiar cheek.

How much like the cheeks of my five disciples, they are exactly the same.

Years of memories came to mind. Many years ago, Zhang Wuji hadn't been heard from. They thought Zhang Wuji had passed away.

Did not expect to see today.

Zhang Sanfeng was very happy in his heart, "Good boy, it's good to be back, you have suffered all these years!"

He touched Zhang Wuji's head and helped him up.

"My child doesn't cry, but I miss you and all the seniors and uncles these years." Zhang Wuji wiped the corners of his eyes, feeling very excited.

"Really Wuji!"

"I said, why does it look so familiar!"

"Haha, Fifth Brother's descendants are still here, what an eye opener!"

Song Yuanqiao, Mo Shenggu and other Wudang Seven Heroes came to Zhang Wuji one after another, looked up and down, all very excited.

Especially Mo Shenggu, he had the best time with Zhang Cuishan, now seeing the descendants of the fifth senior brother come back, he was so excited that he was incoherent.

A group of people surrounded Zhang Wuji, asking questions, leaving Li Qingyun and Brother Zheng aside.

Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng stopped everyone.

"Senior has something to order, Wudang will do his best."

Zhang Sanfeng is very happy today, his favorite disciple child is back, and he also met the legendary Qi Refiner.

I feel very happy.

"I just want to use the name of Wudang to summon all the sects in the martial arts."

"Senior, this..."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Li Qingyun in surprise, not understanding what this meant.

"Just tell them that you must rush to Wudang Mountain in a month, or you will destroy the family. You can also tell them that King Ruyang leads troops to attack Wudang Mountain and let them come to support. We need you to lead the way, and our people will follow you."

From Li Qingyun's words, Zhang Sanfeng keenly felt that they still had someone, which made him sigh softly in his heart.

A bloody storm is about to sweep across the entire martial arts world.

Where should the Wudang faction go?

Suddenly, an inaudible sound pierced Zhang Sanfeng's ears, making his heart tremble, and a trace of frenzy flashed in his eyes.

"Senior, Wudang took over this matter."

"It's just Ruyang King's side."

Speaking of King Ruyang, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Li Qingyun, and at the same time glanced at Ying Zheng who was sitting firmly on Ada's body.

This person has not spoken since he came here, and he is still sitting, plus this qi refiner's attitude towards this person.

He guessed that this person's status was higher than that of the Qi refiner.

As a person who has lived for more than 100 years, he can tell at a glance.