Chapter 64:

Today's Wudang Mountain has become the site of Chongguitang. You can often see the disciples of Chongguitang wearing black clothes and swords driving on horseback. The Chongguitang, whose behavior was rather bloody, was regarded as an evil heretic, and the inner gap can be imagined.

In addition, it is rumored that the "white fox" killed the Wudang sect hero with a smile. His lonely soul and wild ghost could not be reincarnated because he had no home to return to. He had to wander in the mountains at night with resentment and grievance, and regarded all living people as his own. The murder of the "white fox" who deserved to go to hell, the family relocation of the residents around Wudang Mountain has become an unstoppable wave.

Old man Mu recently lost his wife, and it would be madness not to cry or make noise all day long.

At the time when the village decided to move together, the seemingly heartless old man Mu was holding an epee of unknown origin and was sticking to his wife's grave.

The old and the young in the village tried to persuade him to no avail, even a young man couldn't carry the mad cow away, so he had no choice but to keep him.

The small, run-down village is full of dark winds, and the wind is like ghosts crying and wolves howling. When it loses popularity, it seems that there are thousands of ghosts and ghosts lingering in the empty houses and occupying them as their homes.

The lonely old man in his eighties was sitting on the ground in front of the grave, his face was nothing like the grief that the villagers said, he was clearly staring at a furnace of exquisite small round cauldron heartlessly like an urchin, looking down at the insects fighting and devouring it.

The scarlet centipede and the blue-black scorpion, at first the two powerhouses curled up in their respective corners and no one dared to act first. After three days and two nights of hunger, they finally wrestled together. The killer weapon, the centipede wandered on the wall of the round tripod with thousands of feet, spraying corrosive and highly poisonous poison at the poisonous scorpion that looked like a poisonous scorpion in thick black armor.

The battle between the poisonous insects has lasted all night, the old man surnamed Mu just watched like this until the poisonous scorpion finally found an opportunity to stab the centipede with a needle and killed it, the old man let out a sigh of relief.

The next step should be simple devouring, and the poison of the black scorpion will be further enhanced. If such a childlike trick in the eyes of ordinary people falls into the eyes of the "voodoo clan" who is famous for raising poisonous venom, it will be a poison. The method of raising poisonous Gu.

The old man surnamed Mu tirelessly threw strange herbs into the cauldron and burned them. At that time, many poisonous insects gathered in all directions, and fell into endless fighting without thinking.

The old man surnamed Mu chuckled, and said to himself: "The raising of small Gu is like an old man, I just learned a little superficial, I don't know if I can refine the real poisonous Gu; The children in the clan all carry terrifying Gu worms with them, and the master Gu feeders in the clan can refine monster insects whose combat power is comparable to that of a master-level fairy, but this is still not the most powerful..."

The old man surnamed Mu sighed for a long time, looking like a formidable young man, and then said: "Using the world as a furnace, and martial arts masters as Gu insects, Chen Xiaobaa, who has no foundation in martial arts, has been refined into what he is today. A half-human being in the Grand Master Realm, this level of martial arts is much higher than that of a "white-haired immortal" in his lifetime. Even the red-clothed woman in Sucheng who likes to cook slowly can't sit still and leave the customs early. Mostly because of this, the old man was belatedly aware of it, and only recently realized the mystery of it—there is only you, 'ghost doctor' Sima Lanhua, in the world who dare to raise a big Gu!"

Sighing again, the old man Mu showed a worried expression, and seemed to be at a loss for what to do: "I admire Sima Lanhua's invisible conspiracy. What I admire is the ruthless determination of your "ghost doctor"—a "Hong Xiaodie" was given up on Wudang Mountain, which created the chaotic situation in today's world where the north and the south are confronted. There is more of Chen Xiaobaa, a "fairy character" in this world, if I were an old man, I wouldn't let that little Kuier, who was born in heaven and man and has a boundless future, be the dying person Chen Xiaobaa stepping stone——I am really puzzled, what are you, Sima Lanhua, thinking?"

Old man Mu scratched his scalp, frowned and thought deeply, but the poisonous scorpion carefully cultivated by the old man in the cauldron couldn't stand the fight again without resting, and finally became the food for other insects.

The old man Mu slapped his thigh full of annoyance: "Whatever his plan is, I, Mu Wuchang, hate narrow-minded people like you and Liu Hongyan the most in my life. They can fight and kill when they want to. They are both martial arts practitioners but they are not happy. Refreshing—you want Chen Xiaobaa to become a martial arts god, but this old man won't let you get your wish!"

The old man named Mu Wuchang shattered the incense burner with a sword, his legs bent slightly and the ground suddenly sank, as if he couldn't bear the heavy power accumulated by the old man, and then there was a dull and loud noise. The shabby feet with the thumbs out of the middle □□ stepped on the thick sword body and walked with the sword!

I wonder how many people in this second world still remember that the world-famous kendo leader in the last world was not the "Sword God" Jun Yiran, but Mu Wuchang who split the "Sword God Pavilion" in half with one sword!

The old man surnamed Mu, who has never forgotten the memories of his previous life after reliving his life, has studied a lot of "evil demons and heretics" in addition to martial arts practice. thing.

Both the reincarnations of the two lives aimed to be "No. In the second world, who else is his opponent?

"Probably not?" Mu Wuchang was a little bit unsure if he could beat Beihan's green-clothed woman, but he quickly put his thoughts behind him and flew towards Chen Xiaobaa's aura.

The woman in white with a white cat and white mouse on her head hurriedly walked. She never expected that Monk Xuansheng would leave alone. She felt at a loss for a moment, and wanted to run to the top of the mountain to see the trace of the great monk in a hurry.

At this moment, Liu Hongyan is heading north, using the "puppet technique" to drive more than a thousand puppets. There must be people in misery. The reason why the merciful monk left this time is self-evident--he has already fallen As far as the monk Xuansheng is concerned, what is the difference between going to stop the red-clothed demon alone and sending him to death?

Bai Xianchen's eyes were red, and he rushed to the lookout tower of the village to look around. He couldn't see the figure of the monk among the mountains. When he was about to cry, someone pressed himself against the wall with a "wall dong".

The orange-clothed woman who didn't know the current affairs was obviously full of anxiety, but she bit the bullet and looked directly at Bai Xianchen with wide eyes and piercing eyes, with a serious expression... She deserves a beating!

"Hey!" Chen Xiaobaa, the woman in orange, let out a wail, and was scratched by Bai Xianchen's sharp white claws on the arm, and pursed her mouth in tears.

Bai Xianchen was so annoyed that all his brains were directed at the wishful thinking Chen Xiaobaa, and he stomped his feet and said, "It's all because of you! I've advised you not to go north, why don't you listen? Now board the' Pseudo-Grandmaster Realm' Qi is leaking, sister Yan must not leave early to remove this thorn in your flesh? Sister Yan is such a character, how can the great monk have a chance of winning alone? If the monk dies, it is all your fault! I will never forgive you in my life!"

Chen Xiaobaa should have looked sad and shocked, but unexpectedly when she heard the words, her face was peaceful, she lowered her head carefully and reached out to hold Bai Xianchen's palm, then leaned closer to the woman's face, wiped away her tears with her cheeks, and said softly: " Xianchen, don't cry, why don't we go down the mountain now, maybe we can catch up with Master Xuansheng."

An inexplicable brilliance flashed in Bai Xianchen's eyes, he shook off Chen Xiaobaa's palm with a cold snort, and said breathlessly: "You discover Beihan's business opportunities by yourself, just go north by yourself, why did I ever say that I want you to accompany me?"

Chen Xiaobaa coughed lightly, wanting to hold the beautiful lady's hand reluctantly, but she exhausted all her efforts, she couldn't afford to lose her face anymore, she clearly learned the skill of "making the girl's heart beat endlessly" from Village Master Yang How could such a clever trick not work on Bai Xianchen?

Chen Xiaobaa shook her head and said, "I just don't want to feel bad—"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, the woman in orange wanted to slap her big mouth twice, it was clearly an excellent opportunity to say something sweet and sweet, why did the words turn into such unpleasant words when they came to her lips?

Bai Xianchen rolled his eyes and said: "That's fine, I promise you to stay by my side, but once the great monk is rescued, you must swear to return to Shen's house alone, and never come to look for me again!"

Chen Xiaobaa clenched her fists, her throat was full of soreness, but she nodded solemnly and agreed: "Everything is up to you."

Hearing that Bai Xianchen was about to leave at first, Yang Xiaoxiao cried and saw him off in person, and Yang Ze accompanied him generously, sending gold, silver, and horses, and finally sent the white-haired god of plague away thankfully.

At the eighteen bends of the mountain road, Bai Xianchen was a toddler at this time, so he had to share a ride with Chen Xiaobai. Chen Xiaobaa, who was in a twisted posture, was protecting the white cat in his arms. Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about how to get rid of the ignorant little kid behind him after rescuing Monk Xuansheng.

Chen Xiaobaa drove slowly along the rugged mountain road, and she had already calculated in her heart that if she rescued the great monk, she would still be alive, even if she broke her promise and became fat and shameless by Bai Xianchen's side, the woman in white with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart would turn into anger from embarrassment kill yourself?

The two men who were in the same horse and different dreams had their own ghosts, but suddenly saw a flying sword descending from the sky, let out a "喤啷" in Bai Xianchen's surprised eyes, and forced back the blind swordsman who had been lying in ambush for a long time and almost killed him .

When old friends from Wudang met in the past, Bai Xianchen felt ashamed and covered his mouth with his hands and dared not recognize Sun Dahao, who had a good relationship with him. He raised his head to see the simple face of Chen Xiaobaa, who was already able to control the flying sword.

In my memory, Chen Xiaobaa, who has always been short, looked up at Bai Xianchen, why was she so upside down today?

That ordinary appearance is completely incomparable to that of "Sister Yan", with a cute and stubborn look in her eyes, she is clearly a little child who doesn't understand the world, but she wants to act like a mature and prudent adult, it's really dumbfounding.

A failed assassination battle started without warning, the horse trembled and howled under the terrifying murderous intent, Chen Xiaobaa covered his mouth and coughed with one hand, stroked the horse's mane with the other to comfort the horse, and let a flying sword circle around All around, the blind swordsman who is not weak in martial arts can't get close, he said with a smile: "Long time no see Senior Brother Sun, Xiao Baa really misses it very much."

Sun Dahao sneered and let out a cold snort, his movement was about to penetrate Chen Xiaobaa's chest after using the length of the sword to disperse the flying sword.

Another flying sword came quietly, the tip of the sword struck the blade of the long sword, causing the blade to tremble for a while, Sun Dahao almost let go of the palm holding the sword, squeezed the hilt tightly again, and had no choice but to retreat, feeling complicated and unspeakable in his heart, He clearly knew that the woman in front of him was not what he used to be, that he was no longer a fledgling in the world of Yu Shahai who was chased and killed by him in embarrassment. Once he fought in person, he would still be filled with emotion.

Chen Xiaobaa drew another flying sword, the formation of the three swords was quite powerful, she giggled and said to Sun Dahao: "Thank you Brother Sun for chasing and cultivating, Xiaobaa lived up to Sister Sima's entrustment, and finally climbed to the Grandmaster Realm'..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Dahao recklessly: "It's a fake 'Grandmaster Realm'!"

Originally wanted to scare away the blind swordsman who lingered by using the realm, but it seemed that it would not work. Chen Xiaobaa was moved by emotion, and frowned and said: "Even if it is a false realm, Senior Brother Sun is capable of it." Cut off the little baa's head?"

Sun Dahao secretly kept silent, and Chen Xiaobaa said: "Senior Brother Sun clearly learned, but Xiaobaa's gratitude is true. If it weren't for the desperate chase and escape with Senior Brother Sun, Xiaobaa's understanding of the realm of martial arts would never be what it is today. It is so profound, thinking that no matter how many books you read in Longma Pavilion, you will not be able to climb to this "pseudo-grandmaster realm" at the critical moment of life and death. If you are not in a hurry to act at this moment, you just want to intercede with Senior Brother Sun. Xiao Baa doesn't want to kill Senior Brother Sun. I hope Senior Brother Sun can also forgive others and let Xiaobaa pass."

Facing the master realm, Sun Dahao felt his heart beating like a drum even if he forced himself to be calm, so he had to pray that Yang Muxuan, who was hiding in the dark, would find an opportunity to strike with his sword. His gloomy face was full of remorse, and he gritted his teeth in resentment: "How do you know the horror of Sima Lanhua?"

The blind swordsman pounced on Chen Xiaobaa again, rampaging but getting deeper and deeper in the flying sword formation, parrying the flying sword attack with all his strength, he was obviously exhausted and out of breath, but insisted on provoking Chen Xiaobaa, saying: "You Is this the only thing you can do?"

Sitting on the horse, Chen Xiaobaa lowered her head in thought, peeking at the faint interest on Bai Xianchen's indifferent face, she decided to draw all the flying swords, protect the horse with four handles, and fight with Sun Dahao wonderfully with four handles.

With a smile on the mind of Bo Jiaren, Chen Xiaobaa showed off all her belongings, not to mention anything else, but this momentum is comparable to the fight between Jun Yiran and Liu Hongyan on Wudang Mountain back then, and it was clear that she would be able to beat Sun Dahao all over the place. Looking for Ya, but showing his weakness to set off Sun Dahao's astonishingly high martial arts skills, all kinds of tricks and moves that are flashy but useless emerge in endlessly, which makes Bai Xianchen feel so excited that he almost applauds.

Sun Dahao knew that Chen Xiaobaa wanted to do it, so he gritted his teeth and pulled out the little blue sword that was kicking in the middle of the kick. The sudden cold wind caused a layer of frost to freeze the flying sword in the air, "it's hard to move an inch"!

Chen Xiaobaa's eyes were astonished, and she didn't have time to think about the origin of that weird little sword. Seeing Sun Dahao throwing the chilling little sword, the long sword followed the little sword and made a last-ditch fight!

Chen Xiaobaa ordered the flying swords in front of her to stop her, but she didn't know that in a dark corner far behind, a woman with many swords on her back had clear eyes, and her figure suddenly rose like an arrow from a string. Straight to Chen Xiaobaa's back!

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