[Comprehensive martial arts] Cultivation to another world

Tang Xianxian glared at Mo Shenggu speechlessly, did this guy come here to make things difficult for his master and apprentice?

Because of Mo Shenggu's verbal confrontation with the extinct old nun just now, Tang Xianxian couldn't help but look at her more carefully; There are not many descriptions in Yitian, and Tang Xianxian only vaguely remembers; it seems that this guy seems to be a short-lived ghost, and he was quite young when he died.

At this time, Tang Xianxian found out after carefully looking at the other party for a few times; in fact, this Mo Shenggu is quite good-looking, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a tall body; with a gentle and polite appearance, she guessed that what happened just now would be a serious problem. It's not because he was provoked; in normal times, it is estimated that Mo Shenggu would not quarrel with the exterminated old nun.

Although this style is a bit inferior compared to Huang Yaoshi, Tong Bo, Wang Lianhua and others, but compared to Tong Zhan, Shen Lang and others; each has its own merits.

Hearing the discussion of the Emei faction from the people in the square, the killing intent in the eyes of the old nun was awe-inspiring this time; the attack was even more merciless, and the Yitian sword flashed coldly; the first move was a killer move, and this time anyone would see it came out; the extermination old nun made it clear that she wanted the little girl's life.

Tang Xianxian's pretty face darkened, this extinct old nun was really deceiving too much; originally Tang Xianxian wondered whether this world of relying on the sky had any connection with the world of eagle shooting?

For the sake of Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong's father and daughter, they wouldn't be too hard on exterminating the old nun; but obviously, a tiger hurts no one but hurts a tiger's heart.

"Hmph... looking for death!"

With a soft hum and an invisible sword energy, there was a 'choke' sound; the old nun Juejue felt her mouth go numb, and the Yitian sword in her hand had fallen to the ground.

How can this be?The exterminated old nun stared at Tang Xianxian with a face full of disbelief, and was so shocked that even a falling needle could be clearly seen in the huge square.

"Yes...it's the sword energy, the lost sword energy!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.

Mo Shenggu's eyes lit up, and when he inadvertently met Tang Xianxian's clear eyes, he blushed in embarrassment.

Ho... The sound of breathing in the square echoed with each other, er... Could it be that I was dazzled just now?That's how most people think.

right!It must have been a misjudgment, the other party is just a little girl; how could it be possible to condense the sword into Qi?The cliff is impossible, but that is a lost martial art.

The other party is only fifteen or sixteen years old, when did such an outstanding young master appear in the world; why has no one heard of it, Nima?Sauce purple is unscientific!

Even Zhang Sanfeng looked at Tang Xianxian with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Could it be that he is really old?

There are talents from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones!Is it true that each of the Jianghu martial arts has been leading the way for hundreds of years?

The exterminated old nun stared at Tang Xianxian viciously with red eyes, if eyes could kill; Tang Xianxian must have died many times at this moment.

The old nun Juejue knows that there are few opponents in his martial arts in the arena, and with the Yitian sword in his hand; even Zhang Sanfeng can't just use one move, er... no, it should be said that he can use his Yitian sword in one move. Knock down.

"Smelly girl, who are you?" The exorcist old nun roared hoarsely, at this moment, she didn't have the demeanor of a sect.

The sound of two crisp slaps came to everyone's ears again, and there were hundreds of pairs of eyes in the square; there was no one who saw clearly how Tang Xianxian slapped it, and even Zhang Sanfeng only saw a touch of light. The purple afterimage flashed past.

"Master, you are already old, why are you shouting for beatings and killings all day long; and..." Tang Xianxian said the first two sentences relatively gently, but then he turned sharply: "Zhiruo is mine!" Apprentice, even if she makes any mistakes, I, the master, will naturally teach her; there is no need for the master to do it for you."

If Tang Xianxian was a gentle and harmless white lotus at the beginning, then at this moment she is a sharp sword out of its sheath; the fierce sword energy is directed at the exterminated old nun, and the huge aura makes her feel breathless. The oppressive feeling coming; the bean-sized sweat on the forehead slowly oozes out, and the 'tick tick tick' falls into the dust and disappears.

"master!"

Facing the coercion unleashed by Tang Xianxian, none of the Emei faction dared to take a step forward; it was not until Tang Xianxian released the coercion that Ding Minjun and Jingxuan walked out tremblingly.

Song Yuanqiao winked at his juniors, and strode over with a smile on his face: "The girl is very capable, old man Song Yuanqiao; may I ask who is the girl and what school do you call her?"

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and other senior brothers were undoubtedly grateful for Tang Xianxian's attack; after all, Tang Xianxian seemed to be just trying to express his anger for his apprentice; in fact, he helped the Wudang faction to relieve the siege.

"Hero Song is too polite, little girl Tang Xianxian; she is a teacher of Wuyou Sect, but she only knows some small skills and embroidered legs; she can't be praised by Hero Song." Tang Xianxian nodded and said with a slight smile.

Small tricks?Embroidered legs?

Tang Xianxian's words not only caused black lines to pop up on Song Yuanqiao's forehead, but also the smile on his face could hardly be held back; even at this moment, everyone who heard Tang Xianxian's words felt sour in their hearts.

Girl, even if your martial arts are strong, as the saying goes; this two fists are hard to beat four hands, is it really good for you to pull hatred?

"So it's Miss Tang." Song Yuanqiao rubbed his hands in embarrassment and shouted to Mo Shenggu, "Little Junior Brother, come here."

"Eldest brother." With a strange expression on his face, Mo Shenggu hurriedly raised his head to glance at Tang Xianxian's master and apprentice; quickly turned his head to the side.

"Junior brother, please greet Miss Tang on behalf of Wudang." Song Yuanqiao already had a lot of things to do, and now there are various factions in the martial arts forcing the palace; Come and say hello in person.

"Understood senior brother." Mo Shenggu nodded in response.

Song Yuanqiao cupped his fists at Tang Xianxian and said apologetically, "Miss Tang, the old man still has trivial matters; I will not accompany you. This is my little brother, Mo Shenggu; he will treat the girls and apprentices well, Miss Tang. If you need anything, just speak to my junior brother."

"It doesn't matter, Song Daxia is the person in charge of Wudang; you do what you want!" Tang Xianxian was in pain, and it was really not her style to speak so politely.

However, Song Yuanqiao's identity is clearly there, Zhang Sanfeng's head disciple; Wudang's mastermind, Tang Xianxian does not intend to quarrel with the Wudang faction; naturally this bit of face must be given to the other party.

As soon as Song Yuanqiao left, neither Tang Xianxian nor Mo Shenggu had time to speak.

Zhou Zhiruo raised her face and asked with a smile: "Big brother, my name is Zhou Zhiruo; this is my junior sister Yin Li, big brother, what's your name?"

Inexplicably, Zhou Zhiruo felt that Mo Shenggu in front of her made her want to get close; within a few words, this girl not only betrayed herself, but also betrayed Yin Li along the way.

Tang Xianxian's smile froze at the corner of his mouth when he heard Zhou Zhiruo's words; uh...Zhou Zhiruo is this?The scene in front of her gave her quite a headache. Could it be that she had killed the original plot; but created a small theater?

Thinking of this, Tang Xianxian couldn't help but look at Mo Shenggu twice; this guy's skin is really good, he should be just the type that little girls like; but obviously, Tang Xianxian forgot that he is just a little girl at this moment.

Mo Shenggu was not sure how to treat Tang Xianxian properly, when he heard Zhou Zhiruo's words; Mo Shenggu quickly bent down and gently touched Zhou Zhiruo's head, and said softly: "Well... my little sister, is your name Zhou Zhiruo? You are really a Good name, but Zhiruo, you should call me Uncle; Uncle is called Mo Shenggu, Mo of Mo Sheng Mo; the sound of the voice, the valley of the valley; Zhi Ruo, you have to remember it.”

When Mo Shenggu heard Zhou Zhiruo calling him big brother, he subconsciously looked in the direction where Tang Xianxian was standing.

Zhou Zhiruo asked seemingly unintentionally: "Brother, but you don't have a beard, and your hair hasn't turned gray; why do you want Zhiruo to call you uncle? My master said that all men without beards are called elder brothers; Women who don’t have gray hair are all called sisters.”

The corner of Tang Xianxian's mouth twitched, why didn't she remember when she said this to Zhou Zhiruo?Did this girl spoil her too much?

Tang Xianxian clearly remembered that although Zhou Zhiruo became a bit bad in the original book, at the beginning, this girl was quite kind in nature; it turned out that this girl was actually a black-bellied master.

"Senior Sister." Yin Li was the closest to Tang Xianxian, she saw Tang Xianxian's expression became a little subtle; she quickly reached out and pulled Zhou Zhiruo's sleeve, and called out softly.

Zhou Zhiruo was reminded by Yin Li, and then she remembered; it seems that her master is standing beside her at this moment, too bad!She said too much, and a trace of panic flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face.

Woooo...what to do?

Master seems to be angry?

"Master!" Zhou Zhiruo didn't care to greet Mo Shenggu any more at this time, and called out to Tang Xianxian with a clean face.

"Um……"

Tang Xianxian nodded in satisfaction, at last the girl still knew how to be afraid; she suppressed the smile in her heart, and said calmly: "When I get back, I will copy the [Tao Te Ching] a hundred times and give it to my teacher."

"No, master!" What Zhou Zhiruo feared the most was being punished by Tang Xianxian to copy the book. Now when she heard that she was going to be punished to copy the "Tao Te Ching" a hundred times when she returned to Tangjiabao, her whole face was already wrinkled. lump.

"Um……"

Tang Xianxian protracted and hummed softly, then gave Zhou Zhiruo a sideways look with a half-smile.

"Uh... that's fine! Zhiruo knows." Zhou Zhiruo has been with Tang Xianxian for more than four years, and of course she knows it very well; usually, her master has a good temper, but once she gets really angry Time; even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu come, it will not work.

There was a new change in the situation in the square. Not long after the extinct old nun rested; seeing that Tang Xianxian ignored her, she started to jump up and down again; she joined He Taichong and the five elders of Kongtong to start the crusade together Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu, and Zhang Wuji's family of three were in the lineup.