As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 175 174: Madman

Like two women offering incense and worshiping Buddha, they walked slowly on the snow-covered mountain road.

This made the people in ambush a little confused.

Is it these two people?
One person is riding a horse, and the other is holding the reins. When walking on the snow, there will be a "squeaking" sound.

The Five Arhats were crouching in the snow in white robes, and for a moment they were a little unsure.

When they were young, they had already roamed the world and killed countless people. They were known as the five evil beasts of 'dragon', 'tiger', 'lion', 'elephant' and 'leopard'. Everyone had blood on their hands.

But they put down their butcher knives and immediately became Buddhas. After entering Buddhism, they became the Five Arhats.Later, he burned down the Sutra Pavilion because of his drunkenness, which made the abbot furious and beat them with a stick. The boss was humiliated and died with hatred. The remaining four Arhats assassinated the leader and left Shaolin, and their whereabouts are unknown since then.

At this time, as members of Ghost Villa, the strength of the four brothers over the years was unfathomable. Now that they were ambushing two women who looked like pilgrims, they couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Snowflakes suddenly started to appear on the road. Under the cover of the white environment, a long white sleeve rolled out like a flowing cloud and attacked the woman leading the horse.

There are only four of the Five Arhats left, but each one possesses unique skills. They were masters when they were traveling in the world, and later they escaped to Buddhism and learned Shaolin's unique skills.Seeing that his companion had taken action at this time, he immediately stopped hiding and used Shaolin's internal kung fu skills in conjunction with the simplified version of the Arhat Formation to take action at the same time.

They are brothers and sisters, their coordination is exquisite, their moves are fierce and powerful, they use Shaolin magic fists from the front, and sneak attacks by identifying acupoints with silver needles secretly.

They are confident that no one can withstand this wave of siege. No matter who is in front of them, they can only avoid its edge at this time.

The structure of the Luohan Formation is exquisite. Even if only four people perform it, four people can have the power of seven people. The moves are like a net, and the envelope tightens on the two women instantly.

The woman on the horse was not surprised at all, as if she had already known that someone was ambushing her, and she just raised her eyelids.

Just then, the woman holding the horse moved.

She held the long sword hanging on the horse's side, and with a clear sword chant, the pupils of the four people suddenly shrank. Although there was only one sword, all four of them felt the sword light coming towards them.

The speed of this sword seemed to be faster than the sound, and it was already coming to an end when the sword roar sounded.

Senhan's sword energy was colder than the wind, colder than snow, and penetrated the bone marrow. There was only a soft "ding" sound as the silver needle was knocked away, which was like a declaration of death.

"A sneak attack again."

They heard Gu Changsheng speak.

"When I was playing sneak attack, your grandfather was still playing in the mud."

They wanted to speak, but were speechless.

Du Tiexin, who was hiding in the dark and did not take any action, just wanted to bury his head ten feet underground at this moment. A moment ago, he was wondering if this was some conspiracy played by Lao Daobaozi, who sent him and the Five Arhats to besiege the two women.

It's just a sword.

Two women as beautiful as pilgrims broke through the siege of four brothers with just one sword strike, killing people like chickens.

What kind of monster did Lao Daobaozi provoke?

Du Tiexin had no chance to know the answer. He heard the sound of horse hooves coming towards him.

Dots of bright red blood were warm and moistened the snow, and they seemed to be blooming flowers on this white mountain road.

"Eh……"

As he led the horse forward, Gu Changsheng suddenly turned his head.

"What?" Jiang Yuyan asked.

"Someone should be left alive to testify. These people look like they belong to Ghost Villa..."

Gu Changsheng shook his head again, "Forget it, it doesn't make much difference."

Just like when we first entered the Jiang Mansion, so what if there were witnesses and physical evidence.

Some truths can only be told with a sword.

"Is it cold?" Gu Changsheng asked her.

"It's so cold." Jiang Yuyan said.

"Then let's go quickly."

Gu Changsheng really quickened his pace, and the gate of Wudang Mountain was already in front of him.

There were only a few people visiting after the snow started, making it seem a bit deserted.

Gu Changsheng led the horse slowly to the front. He raised his head and saw that the imposing mountain gate was worthy of the grand style.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The disciple guarding the mountain gate saw the two women approaching and asked.

Gu Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "Please tell Sect Leader Mu, I'll come find Lao Daobaozi."

The disciples of the mountain sect became more respectful, "Do you have a message from the master?"

Naturally, not everyone can meet the leader of a sect. If they have made an appointment in advance, they will be notified in advance of who they meet to let them go. If there is no fixed time, they will bring a post or token to prevent the leader from retreating or having trouble doing something. Take time out.

"No."

"Who is the old knife handler?" The disciples of the mountain sect had never heard of this strange name.

"The old sword handle is the wooden master." Gu Changsheng said.

The disciple of the mountain sect looked stunned and couldn't react for a moment.

"Go and report."

Gu Changsheng said.

The disciple of the mountain sect did not dare to be careless and turned around to return to the sect. He had a faint feeling that the person who came was not good.

There was no need to inform them, Mu Taoist already knew it when they first went up the mountain road.

In surprise and disbelief, he really couldn't figure out why these two people came and what they wanted to do.

Not to mention that no one recognized him when he hid his face on the night of September [-]th. Even if he was recognized, could they still find trouble with the leader of Wudang?
Mu Daoren frowned slightly, feeling that he had overlooked something.

What he did on the night of September [-]th will undoubtedly change the history and destiny of the world's martial arts world. Now he just needs to wait quietly for the rumors to ferment.

"Master, two women came to visit and said they are looking for Lao Dao Baozi." The disciple came to report, hesitated for a moment and said: "She also said that you are Lao Dao Baozi."

Mu Taoist's eyes narrowed, his face expressionless.

"not see."

Mu Taoren waved his hand, and the disciple retreated in surprise.

"If he doesn't see me, then I have to go see him."

Gu Changsheng and Jiang Yuyan ate some dry food outside the mountain gate. At noon, the bell rang.Gu Changsheng drank some water and clapped his hands, then stretched out his hand and pinched the other person's wrist when he saw the other person's wary eyes.

The disciple of the mountain gate felt the figure in front of him flicker, and he let go of his wrist due to pain. The fallen sword was kicked away by the other party. There was a loud bang, and the stone tablet with the word "Wudang" engraved on the side of the mountain gate suddenly flew into pieces. The ordinary sword was thrown away. The Wudang standard long sword is nailed on the word "武" and is deeply embedded in the stone tablet.

The disciple was dumbfounded and stood there motionless.

There is no doubt that this move is not kind at a glance, but it is this kind of unkindness that makes people even more stupid.

Smashing the mountain gate, even the big sects as famous as Wudang would not dare to do this, let alone two people.

In the hundreds of years since the Wudang sect was established, nothing like this has ever happened, and no one has dared to offend Wudang lightly. As a result, he turned his head in a daze, only to see the back of the man leading the horse continuing up the mountain.

This is……

The young disciple's pupils suddenly shrank, "Someone broke into the mountain!"

The roar echoed in the wind and snow.

The sword was deeply embedded in the stone tablet, making a large hole in the stone tablet. The word '武' could no longer be seen clearly. He knew that he was no opponent.

After passing the mountain gate, the two of them headed straight towards Jiejianyan.

The big sect has great rules. Anyone who comes to Wudang must temporarily untie their swords and store them at Jiejianyan. They are not allowed to take their swords up the mountain. This is a rule known to everyone in the martial arts world.

Alarmed by the roar of the young disciple, people were flying towards this side one after another. Those with faster Qinggong skills arrived first. When they saw the outsiders arriving, they were about to ask questions when they saw a flash of blood.

There were several jingling sounds of swords falling to the ground, and the screams were heard a few breaths later. Those who came close to them all covered their wrists and quickly backed away, their palms drooped down, and their whole bodies were shaking.

Their eyes were full of fear and shock, and just one look could break their hand tendons and pierce their throats.

What a terrible sword!
What a scary person!
"I'm looking for Lao Daobaozi."

Gu Changsheng's footsteps did not stop, only his words were floating in the wind, "Don't block the road."

"Go and invite the head!"

The injured disciple yelled at the people who continued to come, but it was a little late. In this short moment, several more swords fell.

At noon, when they were about to take a break and have a meal, most of the Wudang disciples put down what they were doing and rushed to the front after hearing the commotion to take a look.

Along the way, there will be blood all the way.

No one had ever seen such a barbaric foray into the mountains, and no one had ever seen such a terrifying enemy. A strong sense of unreality arose in everyone's mind.

Wudang, a leader in righteousness, was unexpectedly barged in by a woman so abruptly and unhurriedly, without a single enemy?
The slightly timid disciple paused and did not stand in the path of the two of them. The other party walked over without even looking at them.

A fierce sound of wind sounded from behind, and then a flash of blood appeared, and the person who attacked from behind was already a corpse when he landed on the ground.

Someone is dead!

The three people who attacked from behind were found dead on the spot.

The thick bloody smell was blown into the mountains by the mountain wind.

All the disciples who rushed to the front could not help but tremble in their hearts. Nearly 20 people were crippled and three people died, but they did not let the other party stop even a step.

Just like this step by step, the opponent has walked nearly half the distance from Jie Jianyan!

unstoppable.

Unstoppable.

The figure in black clothes holding a sword, as invincible as a god or demon, made them feel cold to the bone from head to toe.

She was still walking up the mountain on the ancient path that had been cleared of snow by her disciples.

"Chief! Two women have barged in!"

Some disciples reported in panic.

"Can't you stop me?" Mu Taoren said calmly.

The disciple opened his mouth, "They... came to kill -"

Breaking in and fighting in are two completely different things.

Mu Taoren's expression finally changed, "What did you say?"

The young Taoist's hands were still trembling, "The disciples are powerless to stop her, but dozens of senior brothers and uncles who blocked the way have been injured by her sword, and several senior brothers died on the spot."

Mu Taoist stood up suddenly!
There was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Come and kill——

This was a method he had never considered. Where in the world would there be such a madman who wanted to kill Wudang?
How many of the thousands of disciples can she kill?Don't want to die?

"Two lunatics..."

Mu Daoren finally discovered that the development of things now was somewhat different from what he expected.

Even if Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng joined forces with the dozen or so experts who had watched the battle at the Forbidden City, they would only be able to find a way to break out of the encirclement instead of actively attacking a large faction.

This is Wu-Tang!

"What did they say?" Mu Taoist looked extremely ugly.

"Look for the old sword handler." The young disciple replied.

(End of this chapter)