Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 357 Seven Swords Under Wudang

The old Taoist was furious, and all the creatures in the entire Wudang Mountains suddenly died down. Almost everyone turned their eyes to the Zixiao Palace on the top of the mountain. The faint cloud cluster, the width of the cloud cluster is unknown, but it obviously covers the entire Wudang Mountain under it, and purple electricity overflows from the cloud cluster from time to time, shining the whole cloud cluster brightly.

But what was strange was that there was only lightning in that cloud group, but no thunder, and it was eerily quiet.

A heavy shadow hangs over everyone's heart, and the insects and birds scurry around like headless flies, as if a catastrophe is imminent.

Inside Zixiao Palace, there was no wind and no waves, the Wudang Seven Heroes wanted to explain, but when they opened their mouths, the wind filled their mouths, and the sound could not come out of their lips.

The bright dizziness at the back of the old Taoist's head told these people that the master at this moment is no longer the kind and gentle teacher in ordinary times, but more like an unstoppable god with heavenly constitution in his mouth.

At this time, Yu Daiyan was running the [Nine Suns Manual] internal force in his body with all his strength, and he continuously gathered the internal force in the meridians of his hands, regardless of the fact that his meridians were stretched to the point of bursting.

There are waves of bone-piercing wind outside the body, and explosive internal forces inside the body.

When he felt that his meridians could no longer support him, he exhausted all his strength and slammed his palm on the green brick under him.

There was only a crisp cracking sound, and Yu Daiyan shattered all the green bricks under the body of Wudang Seven Heroes, including the blue bricks under Lao Dao's feet.

In his rage, the old Taoist suddenly felt his feet tremble, and he stomped his feet involuntarily.

But seeing a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye surged from under the old Taoist's feet at that time, splitting the green brick floor under his feet by a full three inches, and then swayed in all directions like ripples.

If Yu Daiyan hit the ground, it was like ripples caused by a stone, then Lao Dao's casual kick was like a huge boulder hitting the lake, and the waves created were enough to overturn the huge boat.

And the Wudang Seven Heroes lying on the ground are like ships on the sea, with the waves rolling and rolling, a wave hits them, and the seven of them are thrown into the air.

Taking this opportunity, Yu Daiyan and Yu Lianzhou had a tacit understanding, and they slapped the soles of Song Yuanqiao's shoes in front of them together, and Song Yuanqiao seemed to know that his two juniors would do this, kicking his feet on the palms of the two at the same time, the whole person Fly towards the old way.

He wasn't worried that the old man would accidentally injure himself in a fit of rage, he was just going to use his father-son relationship with his master to wake up the old man who was in a rage.

Although doing so might kill him, Song Yuanqiao believed in his master and would never kill himself.

The old Taoist has fallen into a state of bewilderment at this moment, he has no sense of the people and things around him, and his body is only instinctively protecting himself. At this moment when Song Yuanqiao flew over, the old Taoist threw out his palm casually, and the wide Daoist robe The sleeve is like the door panel of Nantianmen, it seems to cover Song Yuanqiao's whole body, and the next moment it will directly pat on Song Yuanqiao's body.

At this time, the other Six Heroes were all eager to see, and they all opened their mouths wide to shout, but unfortunately just opened their mouths, they took a mouthful of wind.

Seeing that he made a mistake in his deduction and was about to be beaten to death by his master, Song Yuanqiao blurted out his name in desperation.

"Guo Xiang!"

The next moment, the sleeves that were hardened into iron turned into flowing clouds, caressed Song Yuanqiao's body, and then slowly fell back to the old man's side.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang slapped them on the ground in unison, and the Zixiao Palace, which was originally paved with blue bricks and clean, is now in a mess.

The old Taoist slowly restrained the vision around him, and then seemed to be in a daze, staring at a place without saying a word.

Song Yuanqiao hurriedly got up, but he didn't dare to get close to his mentor, so he stood still and said softly, "Master, master?"

The old Taoist seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, looked at the place where the voice came from, saw that it was Song Yuanqiao who was talking, and then stuck his mouth and said: "You all, get up."

Seeing that his disciples looked devastated, he smiled embarrassingly, and said, "Recently, I have made a breakthrough, but I can't keep up with it in terms of state of mind at the moment. I'll make you laugh."

Seven people hurriedly said they dared not.

At this time, the old Taoist looked at Song Yuanqiao and said, "Master Juejue is too dead, how did he die? Did Qingshu really kill him?"

"Master." Yu Daiyan was just about to answer, but was glared at by Song Yuanqiao, remembering that his words almost killed the seven of them just now, so he shut his mouth embarrassingly.

Song Yuanqiao said succinctly: "Master Miejue wants to die with all her heart, and Qingshu just met her at the right time, so it can be regarded as fulfilling her. This is the invitation and letter from Zhou Zhiruo, the new head of Emei. Please take a look."

After speaking, he handed over the invitation card and letter from the place in his bosom. The old Taoist took the letter and glanced at it, and understood the cause and effect of the whole thing. He sighed randomly and said, "Once you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself."

The Seven Heroes have all read this letter, and they all know what happened. Everyone knows the master's feelings for Emei, and they are all silent, not knowing how to comfort them.

But I heard the old Taoist say: "Qingshu is responsible for the death of Miejue Shitai. How about it, you go to congratulate the new head's inauguration ceremony together. It is inappropriate for me to go."

Seven people nodded in agreement.

At this moment, Ren Laifeng walked in suddenly, and shouted as he walked: "Master, head, disciple has something to report."

When Yu Daiyan saw his beloved apprentice, he happily patted the back of his head, and said, "My dear apprentice, what's the matter?"

He did it quite well, but Ren Laifeng seemed to have gotten used to it, no matter how much he patted, he stood still, and said, "Reporting to the master, according to a letter from Junior Brother Qingfeng in Xiangyang City, the Mongolian general Ba Gen led this Thousands of Mongolian soldiers have come to attack Wudang Mountain, and it should be almost there by now!"

"Thousands of people? Are there artillery?" Yu Daiyan asked.

Ren Laifeng shook his head and said, "I don't know yet."

"How dare you, you didn't frighten them last time, yet you dare to come!" Yu Daiyan said angrily.

Zhang Songxi was quite worried: "The Mongolian dog emperor, who has some kind of illness, started to kill all the Jianghu sects. It is said that the leader of the beggar gang is dead, and the Haisha sect and the magic school are gone!"

"Is this a preparation for our Wudang surgery?" Zhang Cuishan said coldly.

Song Yuanqiao stood up and said to everyone: "Then what are you waiting for? Go out and meet them. I want to see how they plan to destroy my Wudang!!"

The remaining six people got up together, each one with momentum like a rainbow.

That's right, Wudang Mountain at this moment can be said to be at its peak. There are veterans of martial arts mythology on the top, Wudang Seven Heroes from the top to the top, and Song Qingshu is the monster below. It can be said that in the entire martial arts, Wudang ranks first. Two, no one dares to say that they are number one, not even Shaolin Temple.

"That kid Qingshu set up Zhenwu monuments everywhere, preaching to the world, isn't it just to drive out the Tartars and restore our Huaxia. Today, we who are elders, how can we let the younger generation compare!"

"To drive out the Tartars, let's start with Wudang!"

(End of this chapter)