The town at the foot of Wudang Mountain is quaint.

There are traffic on the streets and people are coming and going.

There were endless hawking, laughter, and children's pursuit, beating and scolding.

"Young hero, look at our object, the sword of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang..., would you like it?"

The handsome young man turned around and left, ignoring the matter. He had really played with it, and the fake ones were even less interested.

"Cannot haws."

"Don't miss it when you walk, it's all just made sesame cakes."

"Girl, look at this batch of cloth, it's bright enough, let's have one?"

"Oh, little guy, I think you have extraordinary qualifications and will definitely be a hero who will save the world in the future. I have "Nine Yang Divine Arts", "Nine Yin Sutra", "Sunflower Book", and "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" here, which one do you want?"

Zhao Qingchan looked at the lively scene in Wudang Town and smiled slightly.

As for the beggar who sells "peerless secrets"...

emmm, fortunately this is Wudang Mountain, and the Wudang Sect office will not watch him be beaten to death, but if he deceived any child's bronze, there will be no need for the beating from socialism.

This is ancient times.

The women of the villagers never scold you, they just carry the rolling pin and start swinging.

He had just entered the game in his previous life and didn't understand the rules here at all. He just stole a child's candied haws and forced a middle-aged evil woman to break an arm.

Tsk.

It was a tragic sight, but it was still a charity village that could cut off the meridians and return to the ritual village, otherwise it would not be cured.

Looking back now, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Qingchan was carrying two jars of wine in his hand and was about to go back to the mountain to find Taoist Yuxu to have two glasses when he saw the candied haws sold, so he bought one.

He gently paddled his right hand, and two jars of six pounds of wine were put together, without shaking on his left hand, holding the candied haws in his right hand, and eating them quickly.

But at this moment.

A carriage rushed from the south of the city.

If the driver hadn't had good driving skills, he might have caused several lives.

"Go, go, go, go, get out of here, you get out of here." The driver's tone was very anxious.

"Ouch." The merchant selling candied haws was a little anxious, but unfortunately the center of gravity was unstable and was about to fall to the middle of the road.

Zhao Qingchan raised his eyebrows, and the two jars of Drunken Immortal Brews in his left hand fell gently to the ground, and the wind blew under his feet. He walked ten meters in two steps, quickly came to Zhu Shang's side and pulled it gently, causing him to turn around for a while, and then returned to the side of the road in a dizzy way.

at the same time.

The carriage galloped past him, and the driver gave him an embarrassed smile, but never stopped.

"Stand up, don't fall." Zhao Qingchan helped the merchants to go back and picked up two jars of Zuixian wine worth 20 taels of silver. He bit the candied haws in his mouth and rushed over to talk about reasoning.

However.

Two masters with great momentum also appeared from the south of the city. They continued to use their light skills and jumped into the sky on the eaves and on the streets.

One step is more than ten meters, with excellent light skills, extremely fast speed and terrifying murderous intent.

Zhao Qingchan's expression changed slightly, and she was shocked because he recognized these two old guys.

The two elders of Xuanming.

Two masters in the Yuan Dynasty, the world of the Grand Master, learned martial arts since childhood, and from strong to old age, they have not been separated for decades. They are all good at the Xuanming Divine Palm, which has extremely cold internal strength.

When the two join forces, ordinary innate masters must not be able to compete with each other.

In a moment.

Many scenes passed through Zhao Qingchan's mind. Due to his talent of "not forgetting everything" and the problem of fusion of two souls, when memories of previous life appeared in his mind, they definitely had the super image quality of 4K blue light.

He immediately remembered that the two elders Xuanming were chasing Zhang Cuishan and his wife, and the natural European emperor Zhang Wuji.

Afterwards, he had no idea.

The two elders Xuanming followed him like shadows, and their speed was so fast that they could not be as fast as possible.

As they got closer and closer to the carriage, the deer stick took out the deer antler stick and smashed it at the carriage.

Bang.

The true energy explodes.

The entire carriage was split in a flash.

Yin Susu held Zhang Wuji to use his internal strength and tried desperately to resist the scattered wooden blocks and true energy.

"I'll do it." He Biweng arrived at the same time and slapped the two of them with one palm.

Zhang Cuishan took the initiative to abandon the horse and turned around, and with his feet and his luck stepped on the carriage. The carriage held by the two horses stopped immediately, and his palms also collided with Hebiweng.

Bang.

The waves of air formed by the two true qi spread out, causing the surrounding goods to scatter all over the ground, and the people also screamed and fled.

But that's just a palm.

Zhang Cuishan was photographed more than ten meters away, rolled seven or eight times on the surface, and dragged out a long trace before stopping in the middle of the road.

The bluestone slab under He Biweng's feet only had some cracks, which shows the difference between the two.

"Cuishan!" Yin Susu shouted angrily with tears in her eyes, trying to use the family's eagle claw skills, but was slapped into the carriage by a crutch by a deer stick. The broken wood exploded, and the horse and the carriage were completely separated.

But in the same second, a jar of wine broke out into the air.

He suddenly hit He Biweng who was about to attack. The latter released the innate qi on his body and immediately shattered it.

And just as he was about to look back, he was going to see the little slut dared to pee on the top of Tai Sui's head.

"Dare you hurt my disciple? Are you twisting it?"

The person has not arrived.

The sound arrives first.

A sentence formed by such a strong internal force was like waves of thunder rolling from the sky.

The two elders Xuanming changed drastically, but they attacked Yin Susu again, trying to capture him alive.

Yin Susu is only the first-class player and is no match for the two. It is just the call of the child behind her, but she burst into a move of exchanging life for life, and she fought with the two elders Xuanming for a few moves.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two was too big. Before Zhang Sanfeng Yufeng arrived, he still asked him to capture Zhang Wuji.

Zhao Qingchan hid in the dark and threw a look at Zhang Sanfeng who was falling from the sky: "I can't do anything. I threw away a jar of 10 taels of silver Drunken Immortal Brew, and I couldn't even break the protective energy. I was really looking for death when I rushed up."

Zhang Sanfeng ignored this little apprentice who sneaked out to buy wine.

When he turned his head, he changed from a cold face to a smiling expression: "Oh, what kind of demonic wind is this? You two bastards are blowing down to my feet, and they are still holding my little disciple?"

"Zhang Sanfeng?"

"You are still a generation of Taoism masters. You just scolded us from a distance. When you saw that your disciple was arrested by us, your attitude immediately became timid?"

"But this is also human nature. We brothers give you face. As long as you ask your five disciples to inform the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword, I will let you go." Lu Zhanke sneered.

Zhang Sanfeng's angry shout just now is no joke.

Because when he was young, he had a bad temper, and the older generation in the world are well known to everyone.

Now that he has achieved success in practicing Taoism, he doesn't do anything easily, but the two elders of Xuanming don't want to really fight with him.

Otherwise, why did they chase them all the way?

I just want to catch Zhang Cuishan before Zhang Sanfeng takes action?

no way.

The sentence "The sword slays the dragon and commands the world, but who can compete with the heavens?" is so tempting.

In addition, this is a magic weapon passed down by the great masters of the next river and lake, which really makes some martial arts masters itchy.

If you can really gain the benefits, the innate master may not be able to go to the next level.

Now even if you risk your life, you have to try it out.

"That's nothing to talk about?" Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and stepped onto the seven stars.

"Old man Zhang, dare you to do it?"

"I'm practicing Xuanming Divine Palm. If you slapped this palm, you won't have to take your disciple's life." He Biweng hugged Zhang Wuji and took a few steps back cautiously.

Yin Susu was actually afraid that Zhang Sanfeng would do it, but she was seriously injured, but she was difficult to say anything.

Zhang Cuishan clenched his fists and could only hand over his child's life to the hands of his most trusted master.

Zhao Qingchan touched his chin and said that he couldn't help. If such an important plot could be inserted, there should be many benefits.

"No, why did I get a kick? Zhang Wuji won't get beaten up. Master Dao, I jumped a hundred cliffs and might not be able to find the Nine Yang Divine Art. Even if I want to change the plot, it's not now."

So, Zhao Qingchan, who was hiding in the dark, sat on a small stool and started to eat the melon seeds that were blown away all over the floor.

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Chapter completed!