A Taoist priest said, "You’re drunk, but you owe me something. I’m telling you, you’re not a martial arts master. Should you say something yourself? Otherwise, we won’t be surprised if your head disappears one day."
Drunk Han nicknamed’ Drunken Immortal’ Stuart Qianzhong walked out with a glass, swaying from side to side, and it seemed that he was drunk. "Today, all schools and factions gathered together to discuss such as saving the six elite factions from Yuan Ting, but is there any such thing in everyone’s heart? It should be clear that the six bald factions sent to the western regions were first dissuaded by Master Li and then captured by the court. Naturally, you people are not the six elite factions, but today there are thousands of heroes who work together to be reckoned with."
The heroes thought that this man was drunk, and he had to fight with his own family first. However, since the conference was hosted by wu-tang clan, it would be impossible for these people to listen to wu-tang clan’s orders. If Zhang Sanfeng personally came forward or Song Yuanqiao hosted six masters of the school, they would be respected as martial arts champions. If Wudang Yin Six Heroes were allowed to order the heroes, they would not be able to make some people’s hearts beat.
However, if Li Zhichang is really as bad as he heard, people are not sure that he can grab the position of Wulin leader from him. Now the three Taoist priests in Yuzhenguan can’t stand Li Zhichang’s arrogance and come out first, which makes everyone feel happy.
Chapter 43 Doubt is that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days
All three Taoist priests are wearing yellow crowns, two with similar faces, short hair, short beard and slender figure. It seems that they are two brothers, and the other one has a short beard. Zhang is short and fat, which is quite dignified. Among them, it is the first jade-true view. Li Zhichang certainly knows that this sect and Qinghai Sect are the oldest sects in Qinghai, and the tantric Lama in Qinghai has been fighting with each other all the time. Now it is Mengyuantian, and the tantric Sect is very powerful. Naturally, these two sects can still go, not because the tantric Sect is soft-hearted, but because the martial arts of
Li Zhichang Guangding learned about the Jianghu sects by teaching information in January. He also knew that these three Taoist priests really didn’t do everything. He realized that their generation’s martial arts almost greatly surpassed their predecessors, and that they had a sword array, which was why they could stand on their feet in Qinghai.
Li Zhichang said, "Do you three want to compete with me?"
Ma Fatong, the Taoist priest of Zhongshou, is the master of this generation of YuZhen concept. He said, "I heard that Master Li’s martial arts is unique. Today, three of our disciples want to learn a thing or two." Their reputation for YuZhen concept is too small. If they can play against Li Zhichang, the leader of the largest religion in the world today, their reputation will increase immediately. If they are lucky, they will be able to get a glimpse of the position of Wulin leader.
The six sects are the strongest, but this time they were captured by the imperial court, which gave them the opportunity to stand out. This opportunity is rare, but once every few decades, the sects can naturally take the place of the new sects Kunlun and Emei, which have only been established for a hundred years, and they have become the sects second only to Shaolin and Wudang, which is to seize the opportunity.
Li Zhichang said lightly, "You deserve to fight with me." He became a little aggressive today because the blade is aggressive. He is indifferent, but Chang Jian is sharper than today. His sword is bound to be drawn, and Zhang Sanfeng is bound to meet him. This is that he somehow feels that he will not go wrong once he feels it.
Li Zhichang’s words when the three men heard the words were a little dismissive of their true view of the blue sea and jade, but the true view of jade was really insignificant compared with teaching. His challenge to Li Zhichang was to raise his own status. The fastest way to become famous in Wulin was to challenge an adult who is more famous than you. Of course, sects like Wudang Shaolin had better not challenge it because there are too many experts in their sects. Today, Li Zhichang came alone, so the chances of becoming famous are not often that Li Zhichang has heard that martial arts are the best among the six sects. That is to say, many people in Wulin think that their martial arts are not necessarily much weaker than his own.
Ma Fatong growled, "The demons taught thieves to get away with it. I think these six sects were captured by the imperial court, but you demons taught them to be special." He changed his face quickly enough. Today, Yuzhen is seeking fame. He doesn’t believe that Li Zhichang dares to kill people at random in front of the hero, and the demons taught him to be notorious. Even if Li Zhichang and wu-tang clan have friendship, does wu-tang clan want to practice favoritism in front of the hero?
Fatong, a fat man, winked at the three younger brothers, and his sword vibrated with awe, chanting, "Three talents and swords form heaven and earth."
Shao He, a short-bearded Taoist, said, "The jade is true by the stars."
Shao Yan, another short-bearded Taoist priest, flashed to the left, and the three people’s footsteps were wrong. At once, the martial arts of the three Taoist priests in the center of Li Zhichang were really extraordinary. Around Li Zhichang, they twitched and twitched, and suddenly turned into clouds and shadows, and they ran around in the daytime to see that it was not true.
Soon the three swords formed an optical network, and they couldn’t see clearly what was going on inside.
Zhou Zhiruo saw that the trio formed a sword array, which seemed to be three talents. It was not three talents and three long swords woven into an optical net. It was Li Zhichang who had not yet made a move. Zhou Zhiruo’s five-element face was accomplished. At a glance, she saw that the three talents were hiding the changes of the five elements. Her heart said, "These three thieves are so cunning. Don’t ignore the evil at the moment."
Zhou Zhiruo smiled at Zhang Ji and said casually, "Brother Qingfeng, these three Taoist priests are really funny. They can’t tell the difference between the five elements and the three talents. They call the three talents sword array, but it is actually the five elements sword array."
Zhang avoid one leng he cried the smell of string songs and knew your kindness and intention to show off in front of Zhou Zhiruo, saying, "The three Taoist priests are really extraordinary, and the three of them want to make a change in the five elements. Everyone should take care of a change, which is really not low for the requirements of flying achievement and three tacit understanding."
Yin Liting said, "Don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand the elder master of the breeze." Although he blames the heart, he is annoyed that the three Taoist priests are not good people. Yin Liting certainly doesn’t like them.
Their sound is not small, and Li Zhichang can naturally hear Ma Fatong’s heart andao "This Emei school bitch is really hateful, so it is not good to fool the opposite small."
When his sword shook, the light spread and he rushed to Li Zhichang. His two younger brothers knew Ma Fatong’s mind, and the changes in the five elements of the sword array accelerated. Three people made a vicious sword move toward Li Zhichang and suddenly found that Li Zhichang had disappeared. Three people attacked from three sides and lost their target. Ma Fatong didn’t hold his sword for a while and stabbed Shao He’s shoulder. Shao He stabbed Shao Yun’s little leg with his sword’ Pingsha Wild Goose’ and gave Ma Fatong a trick’ Tired Birds Return to the Nest’, only to see Li Zhichang’s abdomen. On the other side, they knew that Li Zhichang was fierce and dared not to
The three men were teased by Li Zhichang, but they dared not blame Li Zhichang for venting their grievances. Zhou Zhiruo suddenly went out of his body, and the three of them went out of their swords towards Zhou Zhiruo regardless of their injuries.
Three people’s martial arts flying skills are extraordinary. This is another time to give up your face. Don’t go to Zhou Zhiruo. This time, all the people didn’t expect this change, but they saw three people practicing swords like horses and stabbing at Zhou Zhiruo, a delicate little girl.
Suddenly there was a white shadow faster than the three people, and at the same time, everyone saw a sword, a sword that they would never forget. The simple and dark scabbard was drawn out but it was a brilliant sword, and the sword was also won among the people.
There is a poem in everyone’s heart,’ Flying straight three thousands of feet suspects that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days’.
This sword is really the milky way, and it has been vast for nine days. They can’t help but feel deep respect in their hearts. It is not people but sword people who are the most noble creatures in the world, but people often fear not people but weapons but strength, which is also a kind of sorrow.
Three swords fell to the ground. The hilt of three swords is one hand, three hands and three hands holding the sword.
The three Taoist priests looked at Li Zhichang’s eyes full of horror, and they were the real victims. They could understand this sword more than others. The three-person swordsmanship was really extraordinary, but in the face of Li Zhichang’s sword, the angle and strength were just right, as if it was not the sword that broke their arms, but their swordsmen hit Li Zhichang Jianfeng.
Li Zhichang sighed, "I’m not a killer, but people like you don’t deserve swords. I can make you stop."
For a good swordsman, beheading his swordsman is naturally the greatest punishment, and no one sympathizes with these three Taoist priests. I can’t help but feel a fear of Li Zhichang’s martial arts. Is it terrible that Li Zhichang, a man who looks indifferent and detached, should be so fierce and sword-wielding?
They all dare not speak as if the fierce sword would fall on them as soon as they spoke.
Outside the mountain gate, a long Buddhist name "Amitabha" resounded through the square outside Zixiao Palace, and people said, "It’s Shaolin Temple that smells the abbot’s voice."