Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

The morning light is beginning to appear on the horizon, and the dew is still wet on the leaves.

In the early morning, Wudang Mountain is completely silent, surrounded by misty clouds and mist, making it even more otherworldly.

Lu Yuan and others walked up the mountain under the leadership of Wudang disciples. Along the way, they could see many Wudang disciples sitting by the trees on the edge of the cliff, breathing and practicing.

Yin Liting did not speak much on the road, with a stern face, and the chill in his body almost turned into substance. He was not as amiable as usual, which made the Wudang disciples who came to greet him look at each other in confusion, and couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

"Sixth Junior Brother!"

Before he could see him, a voice came from the front. Yin Liting was startled when he heard the voice, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

"Why are you running!"

Song Yuanqiao's figure and voice appeared together, and a white shadow jumped out of the forest and landed in front of Yin Liting in an instant.

"Why, after you went down the mountain, you didn't even recognize me as your senior brother?" Song Yuanqiao looked at Yin Liting who lowered his head deeply, and did not blame him, but comforted: "I have heard everything, and the master has already knew.

Don’t worry, your master and senior brother will make the decision for you, and you will never be wronged in the slightest! "

"Senior brother...Senior brother!" Yin Liting couldn't hold back any longer, squatted down and started crying, covering her face and sobbing: "When she left, she didn't even look at me.

What did I do wrong that God wants to do this to me? "

"You're right, there's no need to blame yourself." Song Yuanqiao sighed and patted Yin Liting's shoulder, "I won't cry anymore. Why are you still the same as you were when you were so old?

Get up, the disciples and guests are watching.

You are the Six Heroes of Wudang Yin, how do you feel like crying like this? "

Yin Liting sniffed, quickly stood up, and whispered: "Senior...Senior brother, you are making fun of me again."

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said, "You go up the mountain first, the master is waiting for you."

After saying that, he looked solemn, turned around and saluted Lu Yuan and the others: "Wudang Song Yuanqiao has seen all of you pass by.

I made you laugh today, so please forgive me for the poor hospitality. "

"It's okay." Lu Yuan returned the salute and said, "It's human nature."

"Young Master Lu, I misunderstood you last time. Please forgive me, Young Master Lu." Song Yuanqiao looked at Lu Yuan and bowed deeply, his tone full of apologies, "I am not practicing at home, and I mistakenly listened to the villain's slander."

"Headmaster Song's words are serious." Lu Yuan turned sideways and said with a smile: "It's just a small misunderstanding, and it doesn't deserve a big gift from Mr. Song."

"This matter is ultimately my fault." Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "You guys, please go to the reception hall first. My master will come after handling some matters. Please wait for a moment."

On the way up the mountain, several people were walking and chatting. When they talked about the misunderstanding, Song Yuanqiao had a wry smile on his face.

"It's ridiculous to say that my old friend's apprentice came up the mountain to beg me. I didn't notice anything strange at the time. I just felt that Lu Shaoxia was very hateful and this boy was very pitiful.

But when I arrived at Shaolin, I found that there were actually leaders from other sects, all of whom were also there for Lu Shaoxia. I sensed something was wrong at that time.

But I had already arrived at Shaolin, and I couldn't turn around and leave. In addition, I was not familiar with Lu Shaoxia, so I went up the mountain with them. "

Speaking of this, Song Yuanqiao paused, and his tone suddenly became regretful and sighing, "If it weren't for the time to see the master, Song would have almost misunderstood Lu Shaoxia."

Lu Yuan was silent for a moment, and then asked softly: "Is the good friend and disciple you are talking about the Gaosheng of Wucai Sect?"

"You know Mr. Lu too?" Song Yuanqiao said in surprise: "Gu Laoer of Wucaimen is a friend I met when I came down the mountain in the early years. I didn't expect... ah..."

"That's right." Lu Yuan said softly.

"What's right?" Song Yuanqiao asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of wind and frost." Lu Yuan shook his head and asked, "Headmaster Song came down from the mountain this time, didn't he think about avenging his friends?"

Song Yuanqiao's face darkened and he said coldly: "Xie Xun is lucky.

If I hear that he is still doing evil in the future, I will definitely go down the mountain and kill this beast with my own hands..."

While they were talking, several people arrived at the reception hall. After Song Yuanqiao arranged for a few people, he turned around and left with an apology, going to deal with Wudang's daily affairs.

Lu Yuanyuan had nothing to do, so he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, preparing to digest what he had gained during this period.

Li Chungang leaned on the chair with his eyes closed, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, locking up all the sharp energy in his body and preventing it from being released.

Duan Shengying was still sleeping, his head swinging back and forth like a tumbler, but he never fell off the chair.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbidity.

This visit to the Khanate was not a bad one, as I saw a lot of useful exercises.

The next thing to do is to blend them together and make it your own, just like the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.

Speaking of which, this magical power of indestructibility seems to have encountered a bottleneck again.

Is it possible that he still wants to be beaten?

But now there are only a few people who can beat themselves. A gentle beating will have no effect, and a heavy beating will not be able to bear it.

Lu Yuan smiled helplessly and was about to continue studying the skills when he suddenly froze.

At the main seat of the reception hall, I don't know when there was a figure.

He has a white beard and white hair, is tall, wears a Wudang Taoist robe, and has an immortal air.

Seeing Lu Yuan looking towards him with a gentle smile, he nodded and asked.

"Is the practice going well?

The old Taoist saw that several donors were getting better and better, so he couldn't bear to disturb them and frightened them. I hope you don't mind. "

When the visitor said the first word, Duan Shenying and Li Chungang woke up suddenly.

Li Chungang's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were solemn.

He didn't notice the arrival of this Taoist at all!

When practicing, you need to separate your mind to sense the movement around you. This has been Li Chungang's habit since he came out of the world, and it has become his instinct now.

What surprised him even more was that even though he could see the Taoist now, when he tried to use his energy to sense it, he found that there was nothing on that seat!

Is this the unity of man and nature?......

"Your Excellency...is this Zhang Sanfeng?" Li Chungang asked in a deep voice.

"It's Pindao." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded.

Li Chungang lowered his head when he heard the words, inhaled and exhaled gently, and instantly calmed the waves in his heart.

When he looked up again, his expression had calmed down.

As he slowly straightened up, it was like a peerless sword slowly being unsheathed.

The moment he stood up straight, the room was filled with sword energy!

A flash of surprise flashed across Zhang Sanfeng's face, and he actually stretched out his hand to lightly tap the sword energy surrounding him, and praised softly: "Like an arm, like a finger, it spreads out as you please... Your Excellency is really good at it.

There are only five swordsmen in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you.

Even if he is a poor person, he is far inferior. "

"The real person is too humble." Li Chungang slowly raised his hand, and the sword energy instantly condensed into a long sword in his hand, "I am Li Chungang.

Today I would like to ask Wudang Master Zhang for some advice.

I wonder if the real person can give Li a thin noodle? "

He has been invincible for a long time, but today he actually has some youthful spirit.