Dragon Warrior

Chapter 30
But with a sound of "噗嗤", blood spilled into the sky, the long sword in Zhang Cuishan's hand fell to the ground, and his body fell down.Wudang sent people to rush forward, and all the people around were shocked to the side.Zhang Sanfeng checked Zhang Cuishan's breath, and found that his beloved disciple had passed away, his heart was pierced for a moment, even if he had lived for hundreds of years, everything was not in his mind, at this moment there was a trace of grief on his face.The rest of the Five Heroes threw themselves on Zhang Cuishan's body and wept bitterly.

At this moment, a child shouted again from outside the window: "Daddy, Daddy." Zhang Sanfeng's voice flickered, and he was already out the door, but he saw a tall man about 50 or [-] years old, dressed as a Mongolian soldier, standing at the window In front of him, he was holding an eight or nine-year-old child in his arms. The child's mouth was covered, crying and struggling.

As soon as the man saw Zhang Sanfeng's figure, he stretched out his body immediately, and wanted to go up to the room, unexpectedly, just as his body moved, he suddenly felt his shoulder sink, and a hand was already on his shoulder.Zhang Sanfeng pressed the man's shoulder with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Go in."

The Mongolian soldier knew that Zhang Sanfeng only needed to vomit a little internal force, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, so he didn't dare to move rashly, so he had to go into the house obediently.Zhang Sanfeng took it with him, the child was already in his arms, struggling to run to Zhang Cuishan's body, crying and calling Daddy.Yin Susu was originally distraught, but seeing her beloved son appearing suddenly, she immediately hugged Zhang Wuji in her arms, mother and son hugged their heads and cried loudly.

Xiao Jing also felt bad about Zhang Cuishan's death.He obviously had a chance to save Zhang Cuishan, but in the end he let the situation develop.Although Zhang Cuishan was not related to him, but the Seven Heroes of Wudang were all well-known men, and they had no shame in admiring them all their lives. Such a person died in front of him because of his indifference, which made him feel ashamed for a while, and he was in a bad mood.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng saw a Mongolian soldier coming in, and after a closer look, it turned out to be an old acquaintance.This man was tall and tall, with a gloomy complexion, and a pair of eyes faintly revealing an evil light, so who else could he be?
Zhang Sanfeng's attention was drawn away by Zhang Wuji for a while, and he didn't pay attention to the Mongolian soldier. The Luzhangke was restrained by Zhang Sanfeng before he made a move, and he was terrified to death. How could he dare to stay in this dragon pool and tiger den at this time, seeing no one pay attention to him, At that moment, his body moved slightly, he sneaked out of the door, performed lightness kung fu, and flew down the mountain like flying.Running all the way for dozens of feet, seeing no one chasing after him, Lu Zhangke let go of his hanging heart a little bit, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly several loud shouts came from his ears: "Stop, thief!"

Luzhangke turned pale with shock, looked up, and saw seven or eight people appeared a few feet in front of him at some point, all of them eager to fight, with unkind faces, and surrounded him, and the leader was a teenager The young man held a Jade Jade Bamboo Stick in his hand.This young deer stick guest is no stranger to him. He was Xiao Jing, the beggar boy who stayed in the Ruyang Palace for a month three years ago and made him unhappy for a long time.

Xiao Jing looked at Luzhangke with a cold face, and sneered, "Luzhangke, you really don't meet each other anywhere in life. You do all kinds of evil in Dadu, and you dare to come to my Central Plains Wulin to make trouble today. Don't you think that the Central Plains Wulin is invincible? Are you alive? Or do you say that when you recover from your scars, you forget about the pain, and when your hair grows back, you forget about the disaster of almost being separated from your body?"

Lu Zhangke was already extremely jealous of Zhang Sanfeng, he was afraid that Zhang Sanfeng would catch up if he noticed that he was leaving.At this moment, he saw that the gang of beggars was blocking the way, and he sneered again and again. How could a few unknown beggars be in his eyes?Because he was eager to escape, he didn't have the heart to say more to Xiao Jing, so he threw his palms forward and said with a grinning smile: "Back then you barely accepted my three tricks, but now you have practiced for three years, don't you think you are qualified to fight this old man? ? Boy, there is no princess to back you up this time, the old man has long wanted to hit you with multiple palms, and this time just happened to fulfill his wish."

Xiao Jing smiled coldly, shaking the dog-beating stick with phantoms, he and Xiu Zifu, Wen Buming and the remaining four or five experts of the beggar gang all besieged and went up.As soon as the two parties came into contact, they immediately used hot hands frequently, and each strike was merciless. For a while, the sound of "bang bang bang" fists and palms colliding could be heard endlessly.

After all, Luzhangke is one of the best masters in the world, and Xuanming God's palm is extremely vicious, and there is no salvation for those who fall into it. Although the beggar gang has a large number of people, but due to scruples, they fell into a disadvantage for a while, but fortunately, everyone echoed each other , helping each other, although the deer sticks were brave and rushed from left to right, they were unable to cause substantial harm to everyone.

Luzhangke didn't dare to fall in love with the fight, he mustered all his internal strength, Xuanming Divine Palm flew around, and the cold air permeated the surroundings, the palms and palms were all aimed at killing the enemy.However, the few members of the Beggar Gang are not vegetarians, Xiu Zifu and Wen Buming are first-class masters, although they are not opponents of Lu Zhang Ke alone, but at this moment they join hands, fists and palms together, and the enemy will be saved if they attack. There were Xiao Jing and others at the side to hold back, and for a while firmly trapped Lu Zhangke, making him eager to see that he could not get out.

At this time, there was an atmosphere of depression and grief in Zixiao Palace. After cheating Abbot Kongwen, Yin Susu inserted the dagger into his heart. Before he died, Yin Yin told Zhang Wuji to remember the enemy in front of him. , When you grow up, you have to take revenge one by one.

Zhang Wuji first lost his father and then his mother. Under the agitation of his mood, Xuanming's cold poison broke out and he fell headlong to the ground.Zhang Sanfeng turned pale with shock, he hastily picked up Zhang Wuji, but it felt like he was hugging a piece of ice, he lifted the clothes on Zhang Wuji's back, and saw a clear green palm print on the thin skin and white flesh.Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to touch again, only to feel that the palm print was extremely hot, but the surrounding was icy cold, it was extremely uncomfortable to touch it with his hand, Zhang Wuji suffered from this injury, the pain can be imagined.

After all, Zhang Sanfeng is well-informed, and he recognized that it was the Xuanming God's Palm of the Taoist Baishang 30 years ago, but it was said that the Taoist Baishang died with the Ming Sect's previous Yi leader 30 years ago. from where?When he was about to question the Mongolian soldier, he was nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Sanfeng felt annoyed, his figure swayed slightly, he had already left the gate of Zixiao Palace, when he suddenly heard shouts from a distance, he stretched out his figure, like a long rainbow Bailian, he has swept over ten feet in a short time, compared to a deer I don't know how much faster the stick guest is running for his life.Zhang Sanfeng tapped the ground a few times with his toes, he had already arrived at the scene of the fight, saw that the beggar gang surrounded the Mongolian soldier and fought, he felt relieved, he stretched his right hand and joined the circle.

Deer Zhangke was very anxious, every time he was delayed, he might lose the opportunity to escape, but the tacit cooperation of everyone in the beggar gang made him unable to find a breakthrough for a while.After exchanging dozens of moves, Lu Zhangke ran out of patience, and planned to escape from this frightening place even if he was injured. Immediately, he punched twelve times and slammed towards Wen Buming who was blocking the middle of the road. He actually ignored the threats from behind and left.Seeing the ferocity of the deer stick guest, Wen Buming didn't know whether to follow or avoid it, when he suddenly saw a figure floating from behind the deer stick guest, he was surprised and delighted at the same time, without thinking about it, he moved a few feet horizontally, avoiding the deer The stickman gave a desperate palm.

Seeing that Wen Buming didn't dare to take his palm, Lu Zhangke was overjoyed and rushed forward.The members of the Beggar Clan didn't have any weapons in their hands. Seeing that the empty door behind Luzhangke was wide open, they punched Luzhangke three or four times in a short time, which made the Luzhangke squirt blood. Strength and speed add another point.

The deer stick guest rushed out of the encirclement of the beggar gang, ecstatic in his heart, thinking that escape was in sight, he couldn't help but look overjoyed.At this moment, a piece of soft floating dust rolled around his waist soundlessly, Lu Zhangke felt something strange in his waist, looked down, how could he still not understand what happened?In the whole world, anyone who can do this silently, except Wudang Zhang Laodao, is hardly second-guessed.Unwilling to be restrained, the deer stick guest changed his footwork repeatedly, and changed eight kinds of body techniques in an instant, each of which was an exquisite and superior method.But no matter how he changed, the floating dust seemed to stick to his waist, and he couldn't get rid of it for a moment. Luzhangke was in a hurry and was about to change another method, but the floating dust around his waist suddenly tightened, and Luzhangke was brought involuntarily. He took a few steps back, and then his waist went numb, and the acupuncture points were restrained, and he couldn't move anymore.

Everyone in the Beggar Clan was amazed when they saw that Zhang Zhenren took down the enemy that made several of them helpless. They felt that the No. 1 in the world really deserved its reputation and deserved it.

Zhang Sanfeng's face was not happy, he spit out his internal energy lightly, he already found out the way of Luzhangke, it really is the way of the long-lost Xuanming Divine Art.Zhang Sanfeng sighed inwardly, turned around and thanked Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing said: "This junior recognizes this person, his name is Lu Zhangke, he is a master enshrined by the Ruyang Palace, and his younger brother He Biweng is known as the two elders of Xuanming. He was also close to being murdered by him. I saw that he was going to run away, because he was involved in the kidnapping of Brother Wuji, the son of Zhang Wuxia, so the younger generation took the initiative to stop him, so that he could vent his anger on Brother Wuji and his mother."

Zhang Sanfeng's face darkened, and he said: "Young Master Xiao's kindness, the old man is very grateful, but my apprentice daughter-in-law has already gone with Cuishan, and even Wuji's child has been hit by the God of Xuanming, and his life will not be long Poor Cuishan entrusted me to take care of his child, Lao Daokong has martial arts, but he is helpless, alas!"

Xiao Jing pretended to be surprised, and regretted again, and then said: "Zhang Wuxia left in such a hurry, but this junior is very puzzled, Zhang Wuxia didn't intend to die at the beginning, why did he just go in for a while, and then kill himself in a blink of an eye? "

At this time, Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, and Yin Liting among the Wudang Seven Heroes also arrived. Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao lamented and explained, and finally sighed: "Fifth brother feels sorry for third brother, but he can't bear to kill younger brother and sister." To avenge the third brother, I felt so guilty, so I apologized with death, but in this way, how should the third brother deal with himself?"

Xiao Jing felt a little guilty in her heart, but she didn't regret it too much.

If Zhang Cuishan and his wife hadn't died, the matter of Xie Xun would never be settled.Speaking from afar, let's say that the elder brother of the Juejue Shitai of the Emei School, the old hero of Jinguahammer Fang Pingfang in Kaifeng, Henan, died at the hands of Xie Xun.And after careful investigation, it is not that no one in the Beggar Clan has enmity with Xie Xun. Once the Wudang Clan and their friends meet with Shaolin, Emei and other big parties, it is very likely to cause large-scale bloodshed, and it is difficult for the Beggar Clan to stay out of it.And once the people in the Jianghu suffered heavy casualties, the Mongolian Yuan court, which had been eyeing the martial arts in the Central Plains, might be behind. This is a scene that Xiao Jing never wants to see.

On the one hand, if Zhang Cuishan and his wife don't die, Zhang Wuji is very likely to take a completely different path from the original book. After more than ten years, without his efforts to turn the tide, the Mingjiao might really have the six sects wiped out.Even though Mingjiao has everything wrong, it is still the backbone of the world against Yuan. As long as Mengyuan is not destroyed, Xiao Jing is not willing to kill Mingjiao for a day.

All these things finally made Xiao Jing choose to sit on the sidelines.But even so, Xiao Jing couldn't help but sigh to himself when he saw the dismal faces of the Wudang faction, and thought: Zhang Wuxia, Zhang Wuxia, since you killed yourself because of Yu Sanxia, ​​then I will do my best to let Yu Sanxia hurt his body as soon as possible. Rehabilitation, I hope that you will know and die peacefully. "

Xiao Jing said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect Zhang Wuxia's death to be closely related to Yu Sanxia. It's a misfortune. If I had known this, the younger generation should have come earlier. Maybe Zhang Wuxia and his wife would not have died."

Everyone in the Wudang faction cheered up, and Yin Liting said excitedly: "What does Master Xiao mean by this statement? But what good news is there, it has something to do with the third brother?"

Xiao Jing nodded and sighed: "A few days ago, I was thinking about wishing Zhenren Zhang a birthday, and this junior suddenly remembered something. Maybe it can make Yu Sanxia stand up again, even if he can restore his old martial arts, it is not impossible."

When Wudang heroes heard this, their faces were filled with disbelief and ecstatic anticipation, even Zhang Sanfeng was also shocked, grabbed Xiao Jing's hand, tremblingly said: "Is this true?"

　Well, the old deer appeared again, and he was the one who was injured this time! ,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)