Martial Arts God-level Crossing System

　　It is reported that ten years ago, when Wangpanshan Island participated in the Heavenly Eagle Teaching Swordsmanship Conference, he was killed by Xie Xun after three punches.

　　In this way, it is not difficult to understand why the head of the Shenquan Sect has to stand up and rebuke Li Mochou at this moment.

　　Facing the intimidating gaze of the head of the Shenquan Sect, Li Mochou curled up, moved the lotus step lightly, and stepped forward on the floor, not at all caught by the other party's aura.

　　"I said you guys, obviously for the sake of the Dragon Saber, but you have to pretend to be upright.

　　What, is it wrong?"

　　After saying this, Li Mochou looked at the head of Shenquan Sect with a bit of dissatisfaction and provocation in his eyes.

　　"Sect Master Deng, go and teach this girl a lesson, so that she understands the rules of the rivers and lakes.

　　Not everyone can be offended, and not everything can be said nonsense."

　　"Haha, head of Deng, this girl is as beautiful as a flower, or you could just tie him back to Shenquan Sect and be a lady of the house."

　　Someone in the crowd laughed.

　　Xiao Baiye stared coldly at the situation on the field, glanced at the head of the Fist Sect, and said word by word, "You are the head of the Fist Sect, right?"

　　"Yes, it's someone Deng!"

　　"In this way, what my junior sister said just now was not wrong.

　　When he took office as the head of the Shenquan Sect, wasn't he beaten to death by Xie Xun for the sake of obtaining the Dragon Saber? Three fists died in Xie Xun's hands back then, so he could only blame himself for his inferior skills.

　　What does this have to do with Zhang Wuxia of Wudang?"

　　Xiao Baiye sneered without showing any affection.

　　Hearing this, Deng Yuenan, the head of Shenquan Sect, flushed with anger: "You are courting death!"

　　He shouted loudly, flicked his long sleeves, and punched Xiao Baiye.

　　The sound of the boxing style is like cracking and splicing silk, which is obviously extremely forceful.

　　"Chong-!"

　　It was at this moment that Li Mochou drew his sword involuntarily.

072: What rubbish sect

　　If it wasn't Li Mochou who drew the sword now, but Huang Rong or Mu Nianci, they might use the sword to force the opponent back first, and then use their moves to win.

　　But Li Mochou is different! As the saying goes, the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change.

　　As a Chi Lian Fairy, once she draws the sword, how can she be merciful, the cold light on the blade of the sword flickers, and the sharp tip of the sword is shaved into Deng Yuenan's fist bone with lightning speed.

　　"Puchi-!"

　　Blood splashed, and the head of the God Fist Sect, with a painful expression on his face, covered his pierced hand and backed away in panic.

　　The long sword in Li Mochou's hand has not yet been put down, her phoenix eyes are flashing with cold light, her eyebrows are upright, and she said with a stern voice: "It's ridiculous to be able to play an axe in front of my senior brother with your half-toned kung fu!"

　　Being ridiculed by Li Mochou like this, Deng Yuenan's face became very ugly.

　　In any case, he is a leader of the faction anyway.

　　Once upon a time, when a fifteen-year-old 15-year-old girl taunted her like this, everyone in the inn took a sigh of relief after noticing Li Mochou's martial arts strength.

　　Everyone is not stupid, such a young woman has such a martial arts cultivation base, and can teach such a disciple's sect, how can it be so easy to provoke "This son, your junior sister is so ruthless, it's a little bit. It's too much."

　　Just then, one of the people in the crowd spoke up.

　　Xiao Baiye turned his eyes and glanced at the man, then shook his head and said, "If I remember correctly, it was you who instigated the head of the Shenquan Sect just now and asked him to take my junior sister back to be a partial wife, right? "

　　As soon as Xiao Baiye said these words, the cold sweat broke down.

　　At this moment, he just wanted to give himself a slap.

　　If you don’t have anything to do with it, you’ll be rude! Now, let’s get angry. That person in the arena is also a bachelor. He knows that his strength will definitely not be able to beat Xiao Baiye and the others, so he immediately bowed his hands and apologized: “This girl, I just made a slip of the tongue. Please forgive me."

　　Xiao Baiye glanced at him with a calm expression, and said with a smile, "I haven't asked your name yet."

　　"Forehead"

　　The man looked around and felt that even if he concealed it, others would reveal his identity.

　　In desperation, he had no choice but to answer with trepidation: "Meng Zhenghong in the lower five phoenix swordsmen."

　　"What kind of rubbish Wufeng Daomen is, why haven't I heard of it?"

　　Xiao Baiye's words were filled with humiliating words.

　　"you!"

　　Hearing someone describe his sect like this, Meng Zhenghong was furious.

　　"Slow and slow!"

　　Seeing that Meng Zhenghong was about to go forward to argue with Xiao Baiye, an old man with a gracious face and wearing a grey cannon came out of the crowd.

　　"Young Master Xiao, I didn't expect us to meet again."

　　After the man interrupted Meng Zhenghong's words, he walked over to Xiao Baiye with a polite expression on his face.

　　Xiao Baiye glanced at the person who came, but didn't say anything, just nodded slightly and greeted with a smile.

　　At this time, someone in the inn recognized the identity of the old man.

　　"Could this old gentleman be respected by Kongtong Wuchang?"

　　"Why is the Chang Lao of the Kongtong faction so polite to this young man in white?"

　　in the inn, a

　　Time was full of discussions.

　　Meng Zhenghong blushed, clasped his fists towards Chang Jingzhi, and said, "Chang Laosheng, this kid just insulted my teacher. I must seek justice from him."

　　"You still want to ask Mr. Xiao to beg for justice. You were so disrespectful to Mr. Xiao's junior sister, but now you can still stand here. That is Mr. Xiao's greatest courtesy towards you."

　　Chang Jingzhi looked at Meng Zhenghong with disdain.

　　"Chang Lao, it's too much for you to protect this kid like this."

　　Meng Zhenghong said with an angry expression.

　　Having said this, he began to shout loudly to the people in the inn: "Everyone is here to judge, this boy in white has insulted my teacher just now, but Chang Lao helped him speak instead.

　　Could it be that people in the big faction can be so unreasonable?"

　　When Chang Jingzhi heard the words, he immediately looked at Meng Zhenghong with an idiot's eyes.

　　On the contrary, at this time, Xiao Baiye had no interest in listening to his nonsense anymore.

　　"Crack!"

　　The sleeves of the robe flicked, as if swatting away flies.

　　Immediately, a majestic internal energy infuriating rushed towards Meng Zhenghong.

　　Meng Zhenghong felt as if his body had been hit hard, and his face was full of panic.

　　But his body was like an arrow, sliding backwards uncontrollably against the ground.

　　Until his whole body hit the east side of the lobby of the inn, smashing the thick wooden board, and the earth wall, the whole person was completely sunken in it, and he couldn't resist.

　　Quiet! At this moment, the inn was filled with extreme silence.

　　Everyone couldn't believe their eyes! What kind of cultivation is this young man in white, how can he achieve such a level of bombardment into the wall with one palm, what kind of deep internal strength is required for everything, but it happened in Between the light and the flint, it's too late to react

　　"Chang Lao, what is this... Young Master Xiao's identity?"

　　At this time, someone finally remembered to inquire about Xiao Baiye's identity from Chang Jingzhi.

　　Chang Jingzhi glanced at everyone with disdain, and said contemptuously, "You don't even know Xiao Baiye, Young Master Xiao, so you have the nerve to say that you are from the Jianghu."

　　Wow! Everyone was stunned when they heard Chang Jingzhi's identity, and looked at Xiao Baiye in stunned eyes.

　　What is he? Xiao Baiye, the head of Xiao Baiye's Xiaoyao Sect, who was rated second in the world in martial arts by Shaolin Abbot, who successively defeated Emei, Kunlun, Huashan, Kongtong, headmaster of Tianying Sect, defeated Ming Sect's Guangming Left Envoy, defeated The white-robed sword god Xiao Baiye, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, "Sect Master Xiao Xiao."

　　Deng Yuenan of the Shenquan Sect had an ugly face, and at this moment he almost knelt down to Xiao Baiye.

　　Facing this... the legendary second master in the world, he couldn't have the slightest arrogance at all.

　　Xiao Baiye raised his hand lazily and said nonchalantly, "Forget it, this trip to Wudang Mountain is all to congratulate Zhenren Zhang on his birthday.

　　I don't want to cause more troubles, and I don't care about you for the time being.

　　Next time, don't be so confused that you don't even ask the identity of the other party, and then rashly do it."

　　"Yes, what Sect Master Xiao said was right."

　　Deng Yuenan lowered his eyebrows and nodded, like a child who did something wrong.

073: Zhang Sanfeng's birthday

　　Seeing this situation on the field, Li Mochou couldn't help but smile, Xiaoniao Yiren walked to Xiao Baiye's side, put his head on his shoulder with his arms in hand.

　　She had a smile on her face, and her starry eyes were full of tenderness and joy.

　　Her own elder brother Bai Ye, just mentioning his name can make people awed and fearful, how could she not be fascinated? Xiao Bai Ye looked at Li Mochou beside her, and sniffed her body. With a serene body fragrance, he grinned and thought: This little red-trained fairy, maybe it's time to pick it.

　　——On this day, Wudang Mountain, as the storm center of the whole incident, was undoubtedly quite unsettled.

　　The Wudang faction had already been aware of Shaolin's intention to organize a troublemaker.

　　To be honest, when Wu "eight six seven,"

　　When everyone saw Zhang Cuishan coming back, everyone's first reaction was full of surprises.

　　Especially among the seven heroes of Wudang, the mutual feelings are real.

　　But after the joy was over, the Seven Heroes of Wudang had some worries.

　　Especially Song Yuanqiao, after learning about what happened after Zhang Cuishan returned from Ice and Fire Island, he became more and more aware of the uncontrollable situation.

　　Regardless of

　　Whether it's the matter of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, the fifth brother's wife Yin Susu, or the whereabouts of Tulong Dao, if these incidents are combined, if they are not handled properly, Wudang may even be destroyed. The century-old 100-year foundation was ruined.

　　Today, April 100, is the [-]th birthday of Zhang Sanfeng.