In the world, there have been a pair of hands pushing forward since ancient times. Which of Shaolin during the Tang and Song dynasties, Shaolin in the National Dynasty and Wudang were not masters who knew everything and planned everything?

Taoist Chongxu was very heavy in his heart. If Wei Yang did not practice "Sunflower Book" and "Evil-Barrying Sword Technique", what he said here was the evil-Barrying Sword Technique that was coordinated with internal skills, rather than the evil-Barrying Sword Technique that Yue Buqun could also do. If so, Taoist Chongxu felt that the situation was a little out of control.

"We have another thing to come here, and we want to congratulate the newlyweds of Beiting Hou," Taoist Master Chongxu had a plan and immediately said, "I will never see Beiting Hou today, I guess the princess of Xiangyang is still at home. There is a gift to be sent over, but I don't know..."

This is the most important purpose of the Shaolin Sect’s Wudang Sect.

The little princess smiled.

Wei Yang's martial arts have been enhanced again.

"Please, please." The little princess had a relaxed freehand painting in the corner of her eyes.

In the western frontier today, although the strength in the martial arts world is not as good as that in the Central Plains, if the Central Plains martial arts world really fights, it may not be an opponent.

I won’t talk about the devils of Wei Yang’s family. If you encounter Wang Zhi, you can fight alone for hundreds of rounds. According to Wei Yang’s estimate, you may be able to fight a few moves in the future. Your martial arts are roughly the same as that of Ren Woxing, who is familiar to Wei Yang, and it is not even considered as the bonus of Star-absorbing Technique.

The talents trained by the royal palace are comparable to those of Shaolin Wudang. The Central Plains martial arts world is divided into pieces and it is easy to give the Western Regions martial arts world a chance to defeat them one by one.

Moreover, Feng Wu and Qing'er's Dugu Nine Swords have already become a big shot. Master Dingyi is afraid that he will suffer a big loss if he faces it.

"What's more, there are three of us." The little princess was extremely confident.

She was surprised that Fei Hongzi didn't plan to visit Princess Xiangyang, so she flowed down alone.

When everyone left the door, they felt much more relaxed. Master Fang Zheng said in a deep voice: "The two meridians of Duke Suguo and Ren and Du are connected, and their strength is not weaker than us."

A few people from Taishan sent him to shut up and dared not speak out.

Even Zuo Lengchan's face became much colder.

He likes partners who are weaker than his.

But now he is still rushing to the last acupoint of the Du meridian. Even though his internal skills are more superb and his sword skills are more rapid, facing the masters who have both Ren and Du meridians, his natural disadvantages are enough to greatly reduce his strength. This is not a good phenomenon.

The team slowly walked to the gate of the Beiting Marquis' Mansion and saw a tall young man. He was calm and his internal skills were already in the air. He asked, and everyone was shocked when he learned that it was a tiger.

Does even a servant have such a profound internal energy cultivation?

"Our Xiaolang is not here. If you come to find him, then find a place to stay first. My place is too small to be guests." Hu Zi was even more cold to these people.

Taoist Master Chongxu bowed and said, "It was for the wedding of the Marquis of Beiting..."

"Prince Xiangyang is practicing martial arts, so you can't disturb me." Hu Zi turned around and picked up the door stick and shouted, "Mr. Hao, an enemy has come to the door!"

Master Dingyi had no choice but to go up to answer the Buddha's name, and Hu Zi then made way for the door to open.

As soon as he entered the door, the martial arts heroes were shocked again.

Elder Hao was full of black hair and energetic. He held a basin in his hand, half a basin was placed in his shoulder, and a bag was hung on his shoulder, and muttered: "This little red horse is too difficult to serve. If the corn is not eaten, you want to eat beans. If this family goes on, it will be poor by a few horses. You have to make money quickly. How can you continue like this?"

His martial arts skills are unique in the martial arts world, and now his feet are like clouds walking as if he is not touching the ground.

Such martial arts attainments have long surpassed Master Fang Zheng.

"Five, there are five such masters." Master Fang Zheng was so worried that he wanted to eat meat.

Elder Hao recognized these people. At this moment, he was calm and had already thrown away the so-called distinction between good and evil. He was planning to kill that old guy Qu Yang these days.

"Oh, it's you," Elder Hao raised his eyelids and looked at it. "Little Huzi, go ahead and they dare not seek death." Then he invited, "Old monk Fang Zheng, Chong Xuniu's nose, oh, the boys from the Taishan Sect, come in." Finally, he nodded, "Master Dingjing, Master Dingyi, you just need to let yourself do it--That boy Yue Buqun didn't send anyone?"

This casually annoyed the martial arts clan.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Wen turned out of the backyard, and his hands that were so dreadful that the world was so terrified were hidden in his sleeves, and he greeted with a smile: "I'm here, I've come here and have some food."

Then Elder Qiu turned out from behind, and carried a big bucket with Mr. Song. Aunt Ye picked up a rolling pin and supervised it behind him, saying, "I asked you to send it to you in the morning. If you don't go, I have saved so much. Who will wait for him to send it to you? By the way, remember to tell him to leave a pig. I have to make some sauerkraut these days and I'm coming back soon."

Everyone was stunned and awkward.

These are all masters who are all in the world.

What are they doing now?

When feeding horses and horses and pigs, how can there be the demeanor of a generation of masters?

"Zuo Lengchan, the leader Ren has retired from the world. No one is facing you. Are you lonely?" Elder Wen waved his hand, "I'm going to fight with the old monk Shaolin. We are now just little old men in the western frontier. If we don't fight, we have not fought for many years. We can't beat you."

Zuo Lengchan silently raised his hands and looked at it for a long time.

Palm?

Elder Hao can beat him so much that he doesn't even want to be the head of the Songshan Sect.

He looked at the earth under the feet of several demons. They usually walk with their feet half off the ground?

"Are there any guests here?" Several people turned out of the backyard. Madam Feng, who was dressed like a peony, smiled and said with a smile, "Since you are a guest, there is no reason to stand and talk."

Master Dingjing looked back at Master Dingyi. That Qing'er is the girl you really want to accept as a disciple?

Our Hengshan School can't afford it.

She saw it very clearly. Qing'er's swordsmanship is unknown, but her internal skills are probably not weaker for twenty years. How could such a young hero be worshipped under the wall of the Hengshan Sect?

But what surprised everyone the most was Xiangyang.

According to legend, the princess of Xiangyang was seriously injured and even had difficulty walking.

But what I saw in front of me was this radiant woman with a clear and clear eyes. She was wearing purple clothes and a long sword, and her eyes were as bright as a mysterious woman. There was no need to deliberately shine with three feet of divine light in her eyes. A layer of purple cloud floated on her increasingly white face. She was really a jade-like person.

Just these three people are afraid that they can offset the sum of all the second-generation disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect?

Master Dingjing sighed, "You are more charming than the past, and the old friends are very happy. We are here today to congratulate the wedding of Marquis of Beiting, and to make an old thing, we are just ashamed to say something, so where can we sit down and discuss it."

Xiangyang frowned slightly and said calmly: "It's not good things, so why bother to say it? You are here from afar. I feel very kind. After the simple meals, you can just ask for your own wishes. As for the major events in the world, the country and the world, I don't like to listen to it, nor do I want to listen to it. It's really necessary, but after the army returns, you will go and ask the emperor to distinguish it from you."

Everyone opened their mouths and was about to talk about Kunlun Sect for a moment. Suddenly, Hu Zi outside the sect said, "Huh? Brother Yuantong, why are you running so fast? Are you back now?"

A monk Yuantong with three inches of hair flashed into the door, but he was not wearing a cassock, wearing a leather armor of the Western Military Academy, carrying a three-pointed two-edged knife, and strode in.

All the martial arts heroes looked at each other, and another top master who was about to open up the Ren and Du meridians.

Yes, Yuantong got a huge advantage this time.
Chapter completed!