As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 176 Chapter 175: The Righteous Way of Martial Arts

The mountain wind is bleak.

Lu Xiaofeng and Lao Shi Monk were walking on the mountain road.

There was also Sikong Zhaixing running around restlessly in front.

"There's a body here!"

Sikong Zhaixing seemed to have discovered some new continent, and his voice suddenly became excited. He didn't know why Lu Xiaofeng wanted to come to Wudang to see it. He always felt that it was a wasted trip. Now that he saw it, he really had a reason.

White beard and white hair, kill with one blow.

Lu Xiaofeng and Monk Lao Shi stepped forward. Lu Xiaofeng was still frowning at the frozen corpses. Monk Lao Shi suddenly changed his expression after taking a closer look at the corpses' faces.

Lu Xiaofeng noticed something strange about Honest Monk and asked, "Did you recognize them?"

The honest monk said: "Five Arhats."

Lu Xiaofeng was startled and his expression also changed, "Five Arhats?"

Sikong Zhaixing asked strangely: "There are obviously four corpses, where did the Five Arhats come from?"

It was because there were only four corpses that Lu Xiaofeng guessed the identity of the people here.

The Five Arhats, who had disappeared for many years, died mysteriously on this mountain road.

"There's another one!" Sikong Zhaixing's sharp eyes saw another bulge in the distance.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't waste any time, and quickened her pace: "Hurry up!"

Let’s head towards Wudang Mountain Gate first.

There was no one at the mountain gate, and the disciples of the mountain gate who used to stay here were nowhere to be found.Monk Lao Shi and Sikong Zhaixing both stared blankly at the sword stuck on the stone tablet.

Sikong Zhaixing looked at it and said, "This is..."

The honest monk said: "If the monk is not mistaken, it should be the sword of a Wudang disciple."

Sikong Zhaixing was surprised, "Wudang is in internal strife? Why is Wudang's sword inserted into Wudang's stone tablet?"

As he spoke, he turned half a circle. This heavy stone tablet not only had 'Wudang' engraved on the front, but also recorded the origins and deeds of the Wudang sect in small seal script on the back. This was the heritage of a sect.

He once wanted to steal someone else's stone tablet - of course it was not Wudang, but another small sect, but he gave up after thinking about the consequences of being chased.

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng looked wrong, Sikong Zhaixing wondered: "You seem to know something?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the long sword nailed on the stone tablet where the word '武' was originally, and suddenly said: "Do you remember what the master said on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony three years ago?"

"Three years ago?" Sikong Zhaixing was stunned.

The honest monk looked at Lu Xiaofeng's face and guessed: "You mean... before you practice martial arts, kill first, and then kill the one who is 20 years old and has successfully practiced martial arts -" Ximen Chuixue asked the other party not to use the sword, but he didn't expect to attract a He suddenly mocked and sneered at the fact that Ximen Chuixue had learned sword and martial arts for seven years before he dared to come out.

He was deeply impressed. This was not a swordsman, he was clearly an evil star, especially the sword strike against Fake Ye Gucheng’s back. The honest monk could naturally tell that it was not a deliberate sneak attack, nor was it a deliberate attack, but simply that. It was easy and trouble-free, so he stabbed Fake Ye Gucheng to death from behind with a sword.

Smoothly - only the honest monk could guess a thing or two about the meaning and experience behind this, so he would be honest when he met the two women in Anqing.He would rather face someone like Ximen Chuixue who pays attention to ritual than face someone who is obviously a master but doesn't care about style and only cares about ease.

Lu Xiaofeng suppressed the frightening speculation in her heart and walked up the mountain road.

When Monk Lao Shi and Sikong Zhaixing saw the blood stains on the mountain road and the corpses of Wudang disciples, their expressions suddenly became solemn.

"This is..." They all had a bad premonition in their hearts. First, a large number of masters died on September [-]th, and now Wudang has undergone changes. Could it be that there is another turmoil in the world?
"What do you know?" asked the honest monk, "Which faction dares to attack Wudang?"

Lu Xiaofeng opened her mouth, "Maybe there is no one faction."

He found that his previous thoughts were also biased. The other person was not from the same era as him. He came from the turmoil nearly a hundred years ago. The name Blood Rakshasa was dyed red with blood.

Having been with contemporary masters for a long time, he has long been accustomed to the current methods and rules of doing things, but he ignored that the other party was not from this era.

What kind of conspiracy... Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt ridiculous.

Blood means paying with blood.

The mastermind behind the scenes used an explosion to wipe out a large number of masters in one fell swoop. They didn't follow the rules. Why do you think they also follow the rules?
The mountain road is full of blood stains and fallen swords.

Fortunately, there were not as many corpses as Lu Xiaofeng imagined.

Sikong Zhaixing had already used his body skills to sneak up to Jiejian Rock, and then ran back as if he had seen a ghost.

"That, that, that, that, that..."

He couldn't speak well.

A large number of Wudang disciples gathered under Jiejian Rock, a famous Taoist mountain that everyone admires and a holy land of martial arts.

There was blood all around, but no one dared to step forward.

What happened in just half an hour was like a nightmare, a Wudang nightmare.

Hundreds of years after the sect was established, no one thought that one day Wudang would be forced to do something by two women.No, it was a woman to be precise, the other person didn't take action.

One person suppresses one group!
The cold wind blew through and the temperature was extremely low. The coldness of their bodies was second to none. What they felt was a bone-chilling chill from the inside out.

The girl-like woman carries an unparalleled momentum, and every step she takes seems to be on the top of their hearts.

She was still walking forward, walking in a straight line, heading towards the main hall.

"I just came to see your leader who has done many evil things. Don't waste my life in vain."

"Everyone in the world knows that Mu Zhenren has never been constrained by fame and wealth. He gave up the position of master decades ago and worked to eliminate demons and defend the law in the world. How come my master has so many evil deeds? Don't slander me with empty words! "

"Really? If you ask him to come out and confront you, why doesn't he dare to come out?"

"I `m coming out."

Mu Taoist's voice sounded from the open space in the square behind him, and the disciples stepped aside, revealing the figure of the master behind them.

The leader appeared, and the disciples seemed to have a backbone, and the pressure they had just felt suddenly eased.

Gazing across the bloodstains around him, Taoist Mu's eyes flashed with pain, "Why are you two like this?"

"I gave you a chance, but you said no." From the mountain gate to here, Gu Changsheng finally stopped, looked at Mu Taoist and said, "I have no choice but to come find you."

Mu Taoist's eyes widened.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others who were hiding behind were not noticed, and no one had the intention to care about them. The hands of Lao Shi Monk and Sikong Zhaixing shook. What do you mean?What does it mean?
So are they planning to fight their way to the Zhenwu Hall like this?
"Is this how you find me?" Mu Taoren asked in a low voice.

"Otherwise?" Gu Changsheng asked back.

Mu Taoren said in a cold voice: "I may not be able to defeat you. Your strength is something I have never seen before in my life. But if you insult me, Wudang, and thousands of my Wudang disciples swarm you, you may not be able to block a few swords!"

After hearing the words, Gu Changsheng thought for a while and turned to look at Jiang Yuyan, "Can it be done?" She asked seriously. She was really inexperienced. When she first came, she only had the skill of the Five Ultimate Magic to kill Huo Xiu. With Jiang Yuyan over the years, In her quiet life, she relied on the Five Absolute Magic Skills to master the Mingyu Skill and the Wedding Dress Magic Skill. She was very strong, but to what extent she was strong, she had never really fought a protracted battle.

"Absolutely." Jiang Yuyan said, "You still have me. I can use my hands a few times to suppress the injuries."

"Oh, that's fine."

Seeing the serious discussions on their faces, whether they were Wudang disciples, Mu Taoist, or Lu Xiaofeng, a chill arose in their hearts for no apparent reason.

Are they really prepared to do this?
The damn feeling in Sikong Zhaixing's heart was hard to describe in words. He seemed to feel the cold touch of the pig's hind legs on the side of his face again, and glanced at the honest monk with a pale face.

The honest monk's face was paler than his, and he was frantically wondering if he had offended them. What did they mean when they said in Anqing, "A monk died here before, right where you are now?"
"can we start?"

Gu Changsheng turned to look at Mu Taoist.

"No!"

In the midst of this electric light and flint, several groups of people flew by on the mountain road. Looking at the mess of Wudang Jiejian Rock, they came closer in a few long strides.

Mu Taoren breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Are these two masters of fighting at the top of the Forbidden City?" The visitor with white hair and long beard, carrying a broad iron sword on his back, asked Gu Changsheng.

"Who are you?" Gu Changsheng asked.

"Songyang Tiejian Villa, Guo Li!"

"You want to stop me?"

"Of course we can't just sit back and watch you show off your violence in Wudang, but there is one more thing I have to do here today!"

Guo Li's eyes widened angrily, "Why are so many masters reduced to ashes in the decisive battle, but you two are safe and sound?"

Gu Changsheng nodded, glanced at Guo Li, and said to Jiang Yuyan: "Go to the Iron Sword Villa in Songyang tomorrow."

Guo Li was stunned. Before he understood what she meant, the expressions of the others changed greatly.

Mu Daoren said coldly: "Are you two going to be enemies of the entire martial arts righteousness?"

"You also made a mistake."

Gu Changsheng shook off the blood on his sword, his voice turned cold, and he looked at the people who had just arrived with indifferent eyes, "I should be the one to ask, does your so-called righteous way of martial arts want to be my enemy?"

There was only the sound of the howling mountain wind in the square. Some people wanted to laugh, but couldn't.If they heard such words outside, they would have laughed so hard that they had lost all their strength. But now, they were in the square of Wudang, with blood and fallen swords all the way on the mountain road.

The wind is even colder.

Ruoyouruowu's coldness rose from behind, and Taoist Mu finally understood that someone had to be responsible for the death of so many masters on September [-]th, and the person responsible could hardly be them.

"That's right. Let's solve it together. Now tell us where you came from and whether you want to mind this business." Gu Changsheng's calm eyes swept over Guo Li and the others, "I don't mind helping the imperial court to level you."

"Your Excellency...who is he?"

"You can call me Blood Rakshasa."

(End of this chapter)