Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 237 Fight on stage and conflict off stage
Back in the wooden pavilion, Taoist Xihe took a quiet look at Xiao Qianli, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Headmaster Xiao, do you have any problems with Mo Hongru of Biyou Palace?"

"Not before!" Xiao Qianli replied flatly, "Now there is!"

Taoist Xihe was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "I'm afraid Headmaster Xiao hasn't known the origin of Biyou Palace yet!"

"Appreciate further details!"

"It is said that at the beginning of the Daoist Sanqing preaching, there were three sacred places of Xuanmen, the Bajing Palace in Daluo Mountain, the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, and the Biyou Palace in Jinao Island. They once preached in Biyou Palace, Guangda Xuanmen Shangqing lineage. Although these three holy places have been abandoned, this sect has been passed down. They still believe that Biyou Palace is the main line of Shangqing, even though It is the big factions of the Qing Dynasty like Emei and Longhu who also acquiesce in this matter."

"In the melee of the three religions, I don't know how many powerful people died. Although Biyou Palace is far less powerful than it was in ancient times, it has been passed down for thousands of years. Biyou Palace must have left a large number of top skills of the ancestors. Although it has not been practiced for more than a hundred years I heard that there are some extremely talented people in Biyougong, but relying on these advanced skills alone, Biyougong's strength must not be underestimated."

Xiao Qianli nodded slightly, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Taoist Xihe had been staring at Xiao Qianli's expression, and suddenly asked: "Since fellow Taoist is from Kunlun Yuxu, doesn't it mean that you haven't received any inheritance from Yuqing's lineage?"

Xiao Qianli was suddenly stunned, and said with a smile: "It turns out that fellow Taoist Xihe came up with this idea, wanting to find out the truth of my pure yang—to be ashamed to say, since Xiao has been learning martial arts, he has inherited the Taoism of Taiqing Hanxu, and cultivated The most important thing is the pure Yang Zhengfa, although I was lucky enough to get some Yuqing Taoist scriptures, but I have never received the inheritance of Yuqing Taoism."

Taoist Xihe looked at Xiao Qianli quietly for a while, nodded and said, "So that's it!"

Now that Xiao Qianli and Xihe Daojun are in this status, there is no need to lie to cover up, it's not that they can't, but they just don't bother to fake it.

After being silent for a while, Daoist Xihe couldn't help but reminded again: "Mo Hongru is a man of unscrupulous behavior, and he will be punished if he is wronged. Fellow Daoists need to be careful!"

"Do you have to get revenge?" Xiao Qianli's eyes flashed, and he said with a light smile, "Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist Xihe, sometimes, this seat is much more careful than him..."

He turned his head, glanced at Liu Suifeng, who was quietly meditating and resting his mind, and said in his heart: "Stinky boy, if you don't play hard for a while, after returning to the mountain, the teacher will definitely want you to look good!"

Probably feeling the anger in Master's heart, Liu Suifeng's body shook involuntarily, and he woke up from the samadhi.He turned his head around with some doubts, bowed his head in thought for a moment, stood up, and walked down the ring.

After chatting these days, two groups of opponents have changed in each of the eight arenas.Hearing the sound of gongs and drums, the reporter said loudly: "The next match, Chunyang Gong Lu Wuyan, will face Tianyang Taoist Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang is a tall, thin, middle-aged Taoist priest, in his early thirties, with high cheekbones and low mountain roots.Seeing Lu Wuyan come on stage, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Lu Wuyan gave a salute, and said, "I've seen fellow Taoist!"

Zhang Yang bowed slightly, taking it as a salute, and said with a smile: "This girl is so beautiful, is she going to fight in the ring too? Swords and guns have no eyes, the girl should be careful!"

Lu Wuyan frowned, and replied flatly: "Fellow Daoist, take care of yourself and talk about it later!"

Zhang Yang chuckled, raised his sword in his right hand, and said with a smile, "Miss, be careful!"

He took a stray step, the long sword faltered, forward and backward, left and right, suddenly more than ten sword flowers pierced out, and hit six big acupuncture points on Lu Wuyan's body.

"Miss Lu, be careful!" A loud shout suddenly rang out from the audience, and the spectators hurriedly looked around, only to see Mo Xuehan walking over with a long knife on his shoulder.

Xiao Qianli's eyes turned cold, and he walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back, but Liu Suifeng moved faster, and stood in front of Mo Xuehan with a dodge, Mo Xuehan shouted: "Get out!" , Liu Suifeng snorted coldly, and counterattacked with a palm.With a sound of wave, the two palms intersected, and the bodies of both of them shook.

Liu Suifeng only felt that the opponent's palm strength was overwhelming, and a strong internal force rushed towards him.However, Mo Xuehan was also extremely uncomfortable, only feeling a biting cold zhenqi penetrating through the palm force, his whole body was instantly cold to the bone.Now he sneered and said: "Chunyang Palace is nothing more than that!"

Chu Xun hurried over, stood beside Liu Suifeng, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, how are you?"

Liu Suifeng's face sank like water, and he slowly shook his head.

Seeing the conflict in the audience, several disciples in Biyou Palace's clothing slowly came over, and the Guo family siblings also stood behind Chu Xun, staring at the people of Biyou Palace.

Emei disciples who were maintaining order had already rushed over, and four swordsmen stood between the two factions facing each other, one of them shouted in a low voice: "Fellow daoists, do not do anything on the Purple Cloud Terrace! Do you want to destroy this grand ceremony of the sect? "

Mo Xuehan took a deep breath, nodded to the four Emei swordsmen, then turned to Liu Suifeng with a smirk and said, "Boy, I'll see you in the arena later!"

Liu Suifeng just snorted, and replied flatly: "Swords and guns in the arena have no eyes. If you bump into each other, don't turn around crying and complain to your father!"

Under the leadership of Mo Xuehan and Liu Suifeng, the two groups of people retreated slowly, each retreating to one side and confronting each other.

However, Mo Hongru slowly walked to Xiao Qianli's side, his eyes met Xiao Qianli's tit for tat, and he said slowly: "Master Xiao, the younger generation's affairs are handled by the younger generation. It's just that when I saw Master Xiao yesterday, I asked the gods and Buddhas to move me. Presumably your sect's exercises have the power to penetrate heaven and earth, so they are very yearning for Chunyang exercises, if you have some spare time, I would like to ask you a lesson or two!"

"As you wish!" Xiao Qianli's eyes flashed sharply, and he nodded, "This place is not a place for you and me to fight. After the martial arts discussion is over, it is reasonable to find a quiet place where you and I can help each other !"

Mo Hongru grinned, nodded, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly to the side.

There was an uproar in the audience, but the two people on the stage were not affected at all. Zhang Yang swung a long sword and danced impenetrably, and the light of the sword enveloped Lu Wuyan's delicate and timid body completely.

"Could this woman only be able to dodge? Lightness kung fu is extremely ingenious, and it's much more ingenious than our lost step!" Zhang Yang had the upper hand, and was complacent, thinking to himself, "Why don't you just let her go? Play a few more tricks, so as not to lose too quickly, the little girl is easy to cry..."

He stabbed out with a sword, but was dodged lightly by Lu Wuyan. The sword was old, and he was about to withdraw the sword, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and his opponent disappeared without a trace in the air.

(End of this chapter)