Chapter 14 Night Attack on Songshan Mountain
Chapter 14 Night Attack on Songshan Mountain
No one can remember the moves of Tai Chi Sword, because Tai Chi Sword has no moves at all.
Move with your heart and rise at will, its actions vary from person to person.
Fungus can remember.
When Zhang Sanfeng swung his sword just now, he opened the system's "Illusory Cloud Atlas".
360-degree all-round shooting, unlimited playback in the mind.
In the mocking and sneering eyes of the crowd, the wooden master drew out his sword in the piano.
This sword is as black as his shadow, and only his shadow can use it normally.
He danced his sword following the memory of the phantom cloud map.
Flowing clouds and flowing wind, dripping water does not leak.
The disciple who was laughing so hard that he was leaning forward couldn't laugh anymore.
They couldn't remember the sword moves, and they didn't know whether the wooden master was right or not.
But watching Master Mu dance sword, it feels the same as watching real Zhang dance sword just now.
If you think about it, if you get something.
But inspiration always thinks of the colorful butterflies flying in front of me, which can be seen but cannot be caught by reaching out.
In addition to admiration, in addition to ashamed, there is nothing else to say.
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard happily.
It is very wise to hand over the disciple Song Qingshu to the head of Mu.
Xie Xiaodi, who came with the fungus, is an honest man.
Seeing that the sect master had learned his sword skills, he decided to take care of Song Qingshu first by acquiescence.
So he took the initiative to take over the ox cart that was pushing Song Qingshu, and wanted to help the head transport it back to Songshan.
Fungus is one thousand one hundred unwilling.
Huo Tianqing was 1 unwilling.
what happened?
Why is there an extra paralyzed person in the sect?
Every day, besides cooking and cleaning, he has to urinate on the paralyzed Duan Shi, which is even worse than a servant!
Huo Tianqing cried and begged the fungus: "Hurry up and recruit some disciples!"
Fungus also wants to recruit, but I don't know why, except for the younger brother recruited from traveling in the rivers and lakes, no one else goes to the mountain to learn art.
Lian Chengbi was lazily basking in the sun, savoring the beauty of Master Mu.
Of course, it's just obscenity.
His thoughts were interrupted by Huo Tianqing.
"You, tell the imperial court to add Songshan Mountain back to the list of decency."
The imperial court did not have enough power to ban sects, but it was able to compile lists of good and evil sects, telling people which sects should join and which sects should not.
Most of the common people find the sect they want to join based on the directory.
Perhaps Shaolin was acting as a hindrance, and the Songshan faction was neither in the list of decent nor in the list of villains.
As a result, both good and evil are naturally ignored, so no one cares about it.
Lian Cheng Biben also planned to find time to help Songshan, but the tone of Huo Tianqing's order made him dissatisfied.
Seeing that the fungus was not there, he was rude to Huo Tianqing: "Why?"
Huo Tianqing put his hands on his hips: "I know your identity just because of my young master."
Lian Chengbi raised his eyebrows.
Yes, is a vague term.Does he know that he is the owner of Wugou Villa, or does he know more?
Lian Chengbi clenched her five fingers inwards, which was the posture of making a move.
Huo Tianqing said proudly: "You are the deputy general of General Chen in Huainan."
Lian Chengbi loosened his five fingers.
Huo Tianqing just found out that he was a vest that couldn't be smaller.
Huo Tianqing thought he had grasped the fundamentals: "You know martial arts, have a family property, and still pretend to be poor and weak in Songshan every day. I want to expose your true colors to the master."
Lian Chengbi looked at him like a fool.
Huo Tianqing said to himself: "But, if you want to listen to me, I won't say anything, and even match you up with the head."
The last sentence directly hit Lian Chengbi's heart.
He was still a little shy: "How do you know I like him?"
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. This is how you talk to ordinary people, and that is how you talk to the master. Hehe."
Huo Tianqing imitated Lian Chengbi's expression and posture while talking, but it was vivid.
Lian Chengbi was a little embarrassed, it turned out that she was so obvious inadvertently on weekdays.
In order to prevent Huo Tianqing from messing around any longer, Lian Chengbi hurriedly replied "Yes".
Songshan school lacks Lianchengbi.
I don't feel anything when I'm here on weekdays, but when I'm not there, my heart feels empty.
His injury has healed, and he seems to have no money with him when he goes out. Will his enemies come to trouble him again...
The more fungus thought about it, the more worried she became, like an old father who lost his child.
No, I have to go down the mountain to find him.
It was dark outside the house, except for the two braziers erected under the archway of Songshan Mountain, the outside was shrouded in darkness.
What the eyes can't see, the ears can still hear.
The head of Mu heard the sound of footsteps in the dense forest on the mountainside.
Their direction of travel is the Songshan School.
There are no fewer than 30 of them.
There is also one that is not used.
Every move of his can bring the rustling of leaves and branches, so he should be flying with light work.
The flying man was getting closer and closer to the Songshan archway.
The wooden master stroked the strings.
A palace tone.
The flames in the archway brazier were vibrated by the sound waves, and they rushed towards the direction of the person like an arrow.
The flame hit the tree and set the whole old pine on fire.
The strange man who was originally standing on the old pine jumped away.
He was unharmed.
It's just that the firelight has reflected his face.
It was a miserable, bloodless face, exactly like the face of the dead body lying in the coffin.
He chuckled, and disappeared into the darkness again.
This time I couldn't even hear the babbling on the branches.
Huo Tianqing heard the movement inside and hurried out.
The strange man walked around behind the two of them at some point, and unexpectedly grabbed Huo Tianqing!
The wooden head didn't turn his head back, and the plum blossoms opened three times, but the strange man's sharp claws couldn't get in an inch.
Huo Tianqing backhanded a sword and stabbed the strange man's right arm.
The strange man yelled "Wooah", bounced away quickly, and jumped onto the archway of Songshan Mountain.
The thirty or so people behind him have passed through the archway one after another and assembled in the atrium of Songshan Mountain.
Wei Yixiao covered his wounded and bleeding arm, with a demonic smile on his face, he shouted in a high-pitched voice, "What a green doll, he entered another door and didn't recognize his family."
Huo Tianqing had long recognized the identities of this group of people.
He shouted at the weird man: "Wei Yixiao, why don't you just stay in Mingjiao, what are you doing here?"
Huo Tianqing's Tianqinmen, Sun Moon God Sect, and Mingjiao have the same origin as the Persian Zoroastrianism, and the top leaders of the religions always know each other.
The guy in front of him who is extremely light-hearted and looks like a ghost is none other than the Blue Winged Bat King, one of the Four Great Protectors of the Ming Sect.
The protector of the teachings took a large number of disciples from the sect to visit other sects late at night. The last time such a thing happened was in the Kongtong sect.
Then the Kongtong faction disappeared.
But the Kongtong faction deserves what they deserve.They took refuge in the Tartar wolf guards and conspired to overthrow the imperial court. Mingjiao's move can be regarded as doing justice for heaven.
Master Mu asked himself that Songshan had done nothing wrong.
He bowed his hands generously to the Blue Winged Bat King: "The visitor is a guest, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea?"
But he heard the voice of a middle-aged man in the Zhengde Hall: "Master Xie Mu, I have already drunk it."
Huo Tianqing reminded the head of the sect to be vigilant, Yang Xiao, the bright left envoy of the Ming Cult, had arrived in the hall.
Wei Yixiao was impatient, and shouted: "Hand over Song Qingshu, or you will be wiped out."
As soon as the words fell, Wu Er heard a scream coming from Song Qing's study.
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