Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 223 The Undead (Second Update)

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On the stone platform of the Jieting Pavilion.

The two young Hengshan disciples couldn't help showing a bit of playfulness. They also had dissatisfaction with the young Patriarch of the Yu family in Nanyue County. However, the other party had a strong background, and they were not something that the two unknown Hengshan disciples could offend. Some people frowned, and the two felt refreshed. As for whether Su Qinian and the others could bear the consequences, the two didn't care.

"You are so brave!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, as soon as the head of the Yu family's young patriarch raised his eyes, there was a cold light splashing, and as soon as he captured the inner qi in his hands, he wanted to strike ruthlessly.

But he didn't want to, the fat man's big hand was as motionless as iron tongs, and the young Patriarch of the Yu family only felt that the inner family's true energy he had broken free was like a mud cow, and it was caught in the opponent's palm, which could not have any effect at all.

Snapped!

The next moment, the fat man let go, and he slapped him like lightning, and the Patriarch of the Yu family flew out, spitting out a few bloody teeth, half of his face instantly swelled like a steamed bun.

what!

At this moment, some sects and aristocratic children who were not optimistic about it showed surprises. The young fat man clearly did not build a foundation, and he did not have any fluctuations in the true energy of the inner family, but the young Patriarch of the Yu family had already penetrated nearly five twelve points. To be serious, to be slapped like this made many casual cultivators and rangers feel toothache, but their hearts were extremely happy.

Speaking of it, many scattered people and rangers also understand that in the eyes of many famous sects and children of aristocratic families, they are not people in the world at all, but just scattered flowers and green leaves dotted around the rivers and lakes. To put it mildly, there are so many rotten fish and rotten shrimps in the vast rivers and lakes, which are not worth paying attention to.

But because of this, they are even more unwilling to give up, preferring to fight hard in this vast world. It is not that they are willing to watch dramas, nor are they chasing trends. Little people, with a shallow background, or even no background, this is their only chance. Although there are very few people who can achieve something in the end, there is a hope after all.

So in many cases, they desire to be respected more than anyone else, they are dissolute, they are rough and wild, they can disagree with each other, dance with knives and guns, they have gone through several years and more than ten years, and finally become old oily, and oily It's not the heart, but the old faces that have been polished smooth by the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, and then wrinkled.

"Yes, a master?"

The old man, who had avoided seven or eight feet away, squeezed the wine gourd in his hand, then let go, showing a wry smile, and murmured: "I'm really old, it seems it's time to go back, there are still two acres of land in the village, It's enough to eat and drink."

"It turned out to be a Wudang disciple, and the turtle snake fist has some meaning in unloading and defending power."

At this time, Yu Jueqing, who had never moved a bit, spoke. His pale golden Taoist robe was raised lightly, his eyes were very cold, and his tone was even colder. He looked at the fat man and said indifferently: "Now you slap your mouth yourself, and then give this young man from the Yu family in Nanyue County The Patriarch kowtows to admit his mistake, and then he can leave."

He said it lightly, and the two young Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain who accompanied him also glanced at the four of Su Qinian with an overlooking and contemptuous gaze.

The fat man smiled, looked at the younger brother of the little celestial master with an extremely cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "War power is not used to bully the weak, martial virtues, martial arts, and virtues. If you have martial arts but no virtue, Zhen Guo Da Zong will lose all face!"

The eyes of the two young Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain became colder, and Yu Jueqing did not get angry, but said calmly: "Jianghu martial arts are originally like swords, swords and shadows. They can't even bear the wind and rain. You can quit the rivers and lakes earlier. What martial arts? Except for slaying demons and eliminating demons, they are all just the cry of the weak. When strength can’t suppress everything, use reason to support it. It’s just drinking poison to quench your thirst. Well, you can slap your mouth now. If it weren’t for Wudang sect, none of you would be intact today go out."

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to say."

Fatty's gaze was colder than ever before, and many casual cultivators and rangers around him were also dumbfounded, and at the same time, a great sense of shame arose in their hearts.

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore! At worst, I'll be beaten to a cripple, and I'll kill me if I can!"

A middle-aged ranger who was over the age was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and there was a palm print on his chest. At this time, he shouted angrily: "It's just a good background, and the innate physique and understanding are better than Lao Tzu. This is destined by God, and you didn't earn it yourself. Joining a famous school, I can only struggle hard. Yes, your cultivation level is far from what I can compare. I may not be able to achieve your current achievements after a lifetime of hard work, but please don’t use that kind of complacency, thinking that you can look down on me. The eyes of all living beings in the world look at Lao Tzu, the sages say benevolence, but you only make Lao Tzu sick!"

"presumptuous!"

A young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain reprimanded him coldly, and with one step, the inner family's true qi, which was close to third-rate mastery, broke out. Three feet in front of you.

call!

The fat man moved, he stepped in the direction of the gossip, took a step, and straddled between the two. He made a fist seal, and a mouthful of chaotic energy surrounded by a five-color furnace emerged above the front of the fist and pierced forward.

puff!The field of true energy was punctured, the fat man trembled slightly, and took half a step back, while the young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain raised his eyebrows, Yu Jueqing frowned slightly, and said: "I don't know good from bad, so it turns out that it was Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Art" practiced. When you reach the ninth floor, it’s no wonder that you are confident, Junior Brother Wu, you can strike, and interrupt whichever hand strikes, no one can desecrate the reputation of Longhushan.”

Turning his eyes, Yu Jueqing looked at the middle-aged ranger, and said lightly: "As for this person, don't kill him, take him back to Longhu Mountain, and read the Taoist scriptures in front of the statue of Tianshi for the rest of his life. Being enlightened by the Taoism of the Celestial Master is also considered a merit and good fortune."

The fat man sneered when he heard the words: "Imprisonment can be said so shamelessly. You have a good reputation in Longhushan, but you have put me in Wudang's eyes. What a great pomp and arrogance, what a great merit and good fortune!"

"shut up!"

Beside Yu Jueqing, the young Taoist priest called Junior Brother Wu made a move.

The true qi of the inner family, which is close to the third-rate masters, blooms. This is an amazing oppression. The field of true qi crushes the air. Many people in the world feel that their chests are heavy and their breathing is stagnant.

A palm is like a dragon or a tiger, if the wind and cloud converge, it will penetrate into the vacuum, and even rub against the vacuum barrier, giving birth to a little spark.

""Wind Cloud Palm"!"

There is a disciple of a sect and aristocratic family, Shen He, the cloud follows the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger. This is the famous "Fengyun Palm" of Longhu Mountain. Created by a generation of celestial masters, after the disciples of Longhu Mountain established their foundation, everyone needs to practice a second-rate superior palm technique, which contains the essence of Longhushan Taoism.

This palm pierced through, and the fat man stood in front of the middle-aged ranger, but he didn't dodge or evade, and he didn't even show the slightest sign of making a move. spread.

Suddenly, Yu Jueqing seemed to have noticed something, and shouted violently: "Be careful!"

scoff!

A fist, in front of the fat man, turned from nothingness to reality, and came from a vacuum. It looked plain and unpretentious, with only a ray of floating light wrapped around the front of the fist, and it hit the Taoist priest's palm like lightning.

What kind of true energy palm strength, in front of this ray of light, is like spring and white snow, disappearing in smoke.

Click!

There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the young Taoist priest's entire forearm twisted instantly, and then he flew out like a rag.

"Junior Brother Wu!"

Another young Taoist priest from Longhushan shouted in surprise, and shot out as soon as he moved, trying to help him dissipate his strength.

Bang!

Who knew, just as his two hands touched his body, it was like being struck by lightning, and an unspeakable force of intangible punches came, which could not be dispelled by any blood, blood, and true energy. The next moment, the two of them were like rolling gourds , fell into a ball.

This was an astonishing scene, a figure turned from virtual to real, and it was not until after the punch was punched that the figure appeared in front of the fat man.

An ordinary boy who looked to be about sixteen years old, wearing a green shirt and black hair like ink.

Su Qinian's eyes were also slightly cold, and at the same time, he stretched out a finger, gently moved it towards Yu Jueqing, and said indifferently: "I don't want to listen to your fallacies, let's do it, just as you said, big fists make sense .”

The surroundings were silent, some Jianghu sects and disciples of aristocratic families looked dignified, and they faintly smelled something unusual. In fact, various sects of Taoism have always competed for the ownership of their ancestral home, such as Quanzhen Sect, Maoshan Sect, Shenxiao Sect, Baiyun Temple, Gezao Mountain and so on, especially the three Daomen of the Quanzhen Sect on Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, and Zhongnan Mountain, all of which are the main sects of the town.

And in the past hundred years, the sacred family of Longhu Mountain has been grand. Not only has the previous generation of heavenly masters been canonized as the national pillar of Sheji, the first-rank national teacher, Longhushan has been allowed to go out of Jiangxi Road, and the place of incense is no longer limited to one place. .

This is no small matter, even though the Taoist sects reported to the Ministry of Rites to ask the current emperor to take back the order, they still failed to get the slightest response.

Yu Jueqing's indifferent eyes gradually turned cold, he was still indifferent, but a sharp edge began to permeate his body.

"You have defeated Junior Brother Wu, who is close to third-rate mastery, by mastering one of the twelve canons. It seems that you have built your foundation on the ninth level of Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu," Yu Jueqing looked at Su Qinian, "There is also that boxing method, which seems to be born out of the turtle and snake boxing. I don't know if it is a new kung fu deduced by some master in Wudang."

"But it's a pity, you are too conceited, and it's no wonder that you have achieved such achievements at a young age."

Yu Jueqing held back the fiery red sword hilt with the dragon and tiger entrenched behind him. In an instant, his whole body exuded a scorching aura. This aura was isolated and arrogant, as if everything was ignored. (Please subscribe, please subscribe, please subscribe, for high-quality goods, everyone come to the starting point to support genuine subscription.)

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