The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 126
"Pity……"

Looking at the big ship in the distance, Li Li stood on the shore with a look of regret on his face.

This little guy surnamed Luo was only a little bit short of entering the Wudang gate wall.

Kneeling for eight days shows his perseverance, but in the end he lacks a bit of courage.

The scene he saw just now was what Li Li had been on the boat these days, with the attack of the old Tibetan monk on him, combined with the great method of fascination in the Nine Yin Scriptures, with the help of sound, eyes, environment, etc. The illusion is born in the heart, addicted to it, and cannot extricate itself.

This is what he gained after fighting the old monk.

As for the loneliness and hard work in learning martial arts, and the bloody fights with masters from various factions, although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not completely false.

Mo Li himself had studied hard on Wudang Mountain for ten years before he had the power he has today.

On Wudang Mountain, those disciples with ordinary aptitudes are very likely to practice for a lifetime, and they can only be mixed up as second-rate masters, barely walking down the mountain.

Qualifications, chances, luck, savvy, famous teachers, cheat books, elixirs, etc. If you want to become a top master, not to mention one is indispensable, but you must have most of them.

Of course, second-rate masters should not be underestimated. They are the mainstream in the arena, and they are also the backbone of the major factions. They are enough to maintain the glory of a martial arts family for decades.

Now that he stepped into the rivers and lakes and is still a disciple of the Wudang sect, in this turbulent era of war, it is impossible to escape fighting, especially this little guy surnamed Luo is still a martial arts family within the sphere of influence of Shaolin, maybe one day It will conflict with the power of Shaolin Temple, this is the normal state of the world, without experience, how can you stand out from the crowd of warriors in the world, how can you become famous all over the world?

It's a pity that this little guy still lacks a bit of heart, and missed a lot of blessings.

Li Li stood by the river and turned his head to look in the direction of Wudang Mountain.

When I left Wu, it was still winter, but now that I am back, it is winter again, and I don’t know if there are new faces on the mountain, and if Uncle Yu’s injury is healed...

There is also the master ancestor, the old man, he knows the news that the sixth uncle Yin is not there, is he in good health...

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Mo Li's mind, and his complexion couldn't help becoming heavy. Although he went to the capital to avenge his revenge, he can't be resurrected after death.

However, the journey southward by boat went smoothly, the Tatars did not send anyone to follow him, and Wudang Mountain was right in front of them, even if the Tatars sent experts to stop him, they would not be able to stop him.

It's just that the Tartars didn't send anyone to hunt him down, but Li Li's own heart stopped him.

The so-called timidity of being close to the countryside is nothing like that.

How should he face Zhang Sanfeng and the Six Heroes?

The wind from the river was bitter, making the young man's clothes rattle. He finally moved forward and walked slowly towards Wudang Mountain.

……

It's cold and snowy.

Standing beside the Jiejian Pavilion, Zhang Wuji looked at the snow-covered Wudang Mountain in the sky, and couldn't help but let out a sigh into his palm.

Today is his shift down the mountain.

It has been less than two years since he returned to the mountain. Although he practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, his strength has not yet reached the state of being invulnerable to cold and heat, and his hands and feet are numb from the cold.

Beside him, stood a tall and straight young disciple with stubble on his face, wearing a thin Taoist robe, standing upright in the cold wind.

Looking at the other party, Zhang Wuji couldn't help revealing a hint of envy in his eyes. Cold and heat are not invading, which is a sign of internal strength entering the room.

He clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind that this winter he must start to get through the Twelve Classics.

Since he started to practice the Changing Tendon and Bone Forging chapter a few months ago, his martial arts advancement has been much faster than before.

Suddenly, he saw a young man in green clothes stepping forward in the wind and snow in front of him. The young man had a sword on his waist and his eyes were fine. The heroic spirit is unrestrained.

"Master... senior brother?!"

Zhang Wuji was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously shouted in a low voice, but his tone was full of surprise.

In his impression of Li Li, he has always been a heroic, unrestrained and confident young man with a gentle smile on his lips, even if the sky is falling, it will not break his spine.

However, how did it become like this?
He wondered if he was wrong.

The other disciple also saw the figure of the young man in the green shirt at this time, his whole body was excited, and he shouted with joy: "But Mo Shidi is in person?!"

Li Li looked at the familiar faces of the two disciples and at the familiar pavilion, not only was there no joy on his face, on the contrary, he became more and more depressed.

Finally home……

But, how should I tell everyone about Uncle Liu?

His heart was in a mess, looking at the towering Wudang Mountain, he couldn't help but stop on the spot for a while, and it was difficult to move forward.

"Junior Brother Mo?"

The thinly clothed male disciple watched Li Li stop and asked, "What's wrong?"

"nothing……"

Mo Li shook his head, forced a smile, and said, "I've been away from the mountain for a long time, I can't help but feel a little hesitant, Senior Brother Gu Xuzi, Junior Brother Wuji, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you all?"

"Everything is fine. Master, he has recovered almost to the level of ordinary people, and he often fights with the master uncle and the second master uncle." Gu Xuzi laughed, he is Yu Daiyan's first disciple.

"It seems that third uncle is really well." Mo Li felt somewhat relieved.

Zhang Wuji said a little excitedly: "Senior brother Mo, since everyone got the tendon-forging chapter you brought back, their martial arts practice has become much faster these days. When this winter is over, senior brothers Gu Xuzi and Song will go down the mountain for a walk. !"

"There is also Shigong, an old man who left the customs three months ago and realized a set of Tai Chi swords, but it is so miraculous."

Gu Xuzi said: "Everyone is doing well, but I miss you, Junior Brother, especially in the past few days, you assassinated King Ruyang's family in the capital, and the news spread back to the mountain, the master is always afraid that something will happen to you, Now that you are back, the old man should feel at ease."

"Brother, did you really enter the capital alone and kill King Ruyang with a single strike?!" Zhang Wuji asked excitedly.

"And on Zhongnan Mountain, did you really kill the big devil Yang Xiao with a single sword?!" Gu Xuzi also asked curiously.

They had never witnessed it with their own eyes, but only heard about these two sensational events from other people's mouths, knowing that the name of the sword god of Moli is now in the sky in the world, and at the same time as You Rongyan, they are of course very curious. Martial arts, as rumored by people in the Jianghu, has entered the realm of unpredictability, is it enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Sanfeng?

"It's all just spreading rumors. I will talk about the difficulties in the future with my brothers and sisters."

Mo Li smiled wryly and said, "I want to see Master, please report it for me, both of you."

"Okay, I'll go right away, the old master may not be happy when he knows you're back!" Gu Xuzi responded immediately, turned around and walked towards the mountain.

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(End of this chapter)