Taoist chanting

Chapter 716

Wandering above the small island outside the city.

Confucianism cultivator Zhu Shifu who defended the Eastern Continent agreed to compete with Bao Qinghua, a Confucianism cultivator who traveled in the vast continent, and lost a move.

Zhou Zhi, the Great Liang witch who was watching the battle, had a rather gloomy face. He lost to the Taoist priest Mu Yunjian from the vast continent, and suffered serious injuries. He didn't want to pay attention to the arrogant and arrogant foreign Taoist priest, and waited coldly for Zhu Shifu to end the conversation. go back to town.

Originally at the same level, winning or losing was normal, but the disdainful look of the winner made him aggrieved and helpless.

It was the first time he met such a rude and arrogant peer, who was not as skilled as others and could not get angry.

After finally waiting for Zhu Shifu and the woman Confucianism to finish the conversation, Zhou Zhi urged: "Zhu Daoyou, if you have anything to say, go back to the city and talk about it. It is windy outside, which is not the way to welcome guests."

Zhu Shifu smiled and stretched out his hand to Bao Qinghua, "Don't neglect Taoist Bao, please go to the city for tea", then turned around and said politely to Mu Yun who had a half-smile on his face, "Mu Taoist also go to the city to rest together ?”

Mu Yunjian took a look at the sky, and refused: "It's still early, so fellow Daoist Bao and I don't want to disturb you, so we leave!"

Zhou Zhi suddenly received a voice transmission from a third-level witch cultivator in Baizhang's external battle, with a smile on his face, he said: "Mu Daoyou, don't you want to find a master to exchange ideas, you can detour to Piaoling Island in the southeast, let's Master Zhang Guanzhu of the Eastern Continent happens to be practicing on Piaoling Island."

Mu Yunjian said "Oh" and asked, "How is Guanzhu Zhang ranked in the Eastern Continent?"

"Count one to two."

"Then we must see each other."

Mu Yunjian said it easily, looked at Bao Qinghua, and said: "Why don't you rest in the city first, and I'll go back when I go?"

Bao Qinghua smiled and said: "Since I meet a master, I can miss it, let's go together."

When she was away from home, she did not dare to separate from Mu Yunjian. Mu Yunjian's temperament was unpleasant, but his strength was superb. The two of them could take care of each other when they were together, so as to avoid people's plotting.

Zhou Zhi and Zhu Shifu discussed a few words, and finally Zhou Zhi took the two of them to Piaoling Island. They were very assured of Zhang Guanzhu's strength. Zhou Zhi wanted to see Mu Yunjian defeated by Zhang Guanzhu's sword with his own eyes and kill him fiercely. The arrogance of foreign monks.

Many Tier [-] cultivators watching the battle communicated with each other through sound transmission, and returned to the city one after another.

It was getting late, when the tired birds returned to the forest.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was meditating in the wild forest, suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the northwest, his brows furrowed unconsciously. Zhou Zhi brought two fourth-level monks, a man and a woman. Among them, the young man was so rude that he had already noticed that He was still staring at his direction unscrupulously with his divine sense, full of provocation.

Zhang Wenfeng snorted coldly, and the invisible spiritual consciousness suddenly emerged, smashing the ray of spiritual consciousness approaching from the other party to pieces.

Mu Yunjian suffered a dark loss from not noticing for a while, his face turned pale, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Mu Yunjian, a Taoist priest of Guantian Pavilion in the vast continent, heard about Zhang Guanzhu's name, and came here specially to ask for advice, and please don't shirk Zhang Guanzhu!"

"Bao Qinghua from Qiancheng Academy in the vast continent, I met Zhang Daoyou."

Zhang Wenfeng flew up into the air, glanced at Zhou Zhi who was smiling and apologetic, nodded his head, and then said to the two of them, "Zhang will use it to save ghosts later, and he will only use three moves, and there will be no delay." It’s business, Fellow Daoist Mu, please!”

He said this with a great tone.

Mu Yunjian drew his sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Three moves are enough to tell the difference, please!"

The two were about three miles away from each other, and Bao Qinghua, who was watching the battle, suddenly reminded him via voice transmission: "Senior Brother Mu, be careful, judging by his appearance, he should be the Zhang Wenfeng mentioned by Senior Lu, who is good at swordsmanship..."

Before he finished speaking, the bronze sword in Zhang Wenfeng's hand stabbed forward with a "chi" sound, and a ray of sword light disappeared into the air.

In the next instant, a bright light erupted from Mu Yunjian's body, and the sag in his chest robe was already close to his skin. He knew it very well, stepped back quickly, and deflected the sudden sharp attack of the sword, and shouted at the same time: "Fengshengshui!" rise!"

Bitter blue cold wind swirled around Guanzhu Zhang from all directions, followed by the sound of "crashing" water falling from the sky.

He dares to look down on his peers, and his subordinates have their own real skills, and they are ready to strike with great momentum.

Zhang Wenfeng struck out with a sword, but he would stay where he was, leaving a very faint shadow in the air, he fell to the treetops in the forest below and stepped on it, and when he reappeared like a ghost, he was thirty feet away from Mu Yunjian, avoiding the opponent Wind and water spell attacks.

The sword light criss-crossed and made a blow, and the killing intent was like a rolling tide.

"Bang bang" a series of crashing sounds, water splashes and ice crystals shattered, Mu Yunjian flew tens of feet away, his robe on his chest was shattered, a horrible wound almost ripped open his stomach, and blood gushed out.

"We admit defeat!"

Bao Qinghua screamed, if she yelled more slowly, that Guanzhu Zhang with a rather regretful expression should make up for it.

Zhang Wenfeng watched the woman bandage Mu Yunjian, who was described as bleak and seriously injured, to stop the bleeding, he sneered in his heart, this is the price of arrogance, and said indifferently: "Accept!"

Mu Yunjian asked weakly, "Your Excellency, Zhang Wenfeng, Daoist Zhang?"

"It's Zhang."

"I'm sorry, I've heard Senior Lu mention it before, but seeing him today really deserves his reputation. Mu is not good at learning, so he won't be convinced. Let's leave!"

Reluctantly, Mu Yunjian bowed his hands in salute, swallowed the elixir, and flew slowly to the northeast under the protection of Bao Qinghua.

There was no need to go to the Eastern Continent anymore, and this defeat made him unforgettable.

The smile on the corner of Zhou Zhi's mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what. Seeing the arrogant Mu Yunjian only took two moves under Zhang Guanzhu's sword, he was seriously injured and returned home. , go to Wandering City to heal your wounds before returning, the journey is far away, you are injured, be careful of being robbed by bandits at sea."

Mu Yunjian twitched his lips and said, "Thank you Zhou Daoyou for your kindness, Mu still has the power to protect himself."

After watching the two disappear into the night, Zhou Zhi and Zhang Guanzhu landed on the top of the mountain, talked for a while, and then flew to the northwest satisfied.

But it was said that Bao Qinghua flew more than three hundred miles to protect the seriously injured Mu Yunjian, and landed on a rocky island with a size of three miles.

"Senior brother Mu, let's heal your wounds. Let's go on our way after dawn. Don't be in a hurry."

She took out more than a dozen formation flags in her hand. She was flying all the way just now, and she checked the sea surface carefully. No monks were found in the vicinity for dozens of miles.

Mu Yun said, "Junior Sister Bao worked hard", and sat cross-legged on the high rock, waiting to meditate and heal his wounds, when the whole island suddenly became dark and foggy, and suddenly became ghostly, separating him from Bao Qinghua.

Shocked, he quickly stood up, drew his sword in his hand and shouted, "He Fangxiao, you little fellow? Are you sneaky and shameless?"

In the ghost fog, there was a strange laugh from Jie Jie.

"Boy, if you want to blame it, blame your ancestors for bringing you the disaster of killing yourself today."

……

(After the sun passed these days, I feel tired, sleepy, and have a bad cough. I have to take a leave of absence from the leader tomorrow to get an IV. I heard that the white lung is too scary.)

(End of this chapter)