After walking for half an hour, everyone came to a unique place in Wudang Mountain, called "Dishui Cave". It was said to be a dripping cave, but in fact there was no hole in sight, only a waterfall several feet wide from the opposite side of the road. The cliff at the bottom fell into the canyon. For ordinary waterfalls, you can hear the roar of falling water hitting the stone wall or the water surface from a distance, but for this waterfall, you can't hear any sound. Maybe the enemy is blocking the way because the cliff is too deep. The sound of water falling to the bottom could not be heard at all. As for the hole, it probably refers to the bottomless pool under the cliff.
When we came to the opposite side of the waterfall, the road under our feet suddenly became narrow. There was a cliff on the left and a steep slope on the right. On one side of the steep slope, from bottom to top, there was a dense and thick meadow more than ten feet wide. Above the meadow, there was The airless woods make people feel inexplicably intimidated.
"Since the Sun Moon God Sect can kill Wudang Mountain and massacre the Wudang disciples on the mountain, why don't they ambush here and use the geographical advantage to deal with the decent masters who come up the mountain?" Lan Tian was practicing martial arts in Tianlong Mountain, so Lan Yiming naturally had to read some military books to him. Therefore, as soon as he walked into the Dishui Cave, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother Lantian, don't scare us. No one on this road is a first-rate master. If we really encounter people from the Sun God Cult or their accomplices, we will be in misfortune." As soon as Zhao Li finished speaking, he could hear The Qingcheng sect disciple "Cang Rang, Cang Rang" who was walking in front pulled out his sword and quickly moved towards the woods with Qingcheng Mountain's famous flower-piercing sword technique, waving the blade as if he was using a hidden weapon. The four disciples with weaker martial arts skills behind them had already knocked down three of them. They were obviously hit by some hidden weapon.
Seeing a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect fall down, Lan Tian shouted: "Be careful!" But before he could finish his words, the sound of flying needles piercing the air was suddenly heard. The five people hurriedly rounded the sword and transported the inner energy to the sword body. , dialed the flying needle. Although the five people pushed away the flying needles around themselves to ensure their own safety, they were unable to protect the horses beside them. They only heard a few muffled "bang bang bang" sounds, and the five horses were hit one after another. The needle fell to the ground.
"Who is it? If you have the guts, come out quickly. Don't hide in the dark and use dirty tricks to harm people." As soon as the flying needle stopped, Lingshanzi was heard yelling at the woods on the slope.
"Ha, ha, ha, Master Lingshanzi, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so heroic!" The voice came, and a short man in green clothes with sinister features suddenly stood in front of everyone.
"So it's you. We haven't seen each other for twenty years. Isn't the food in the government delicious?" Lingshanzi teased.
"It's delicious, of course it's delicious. I am now the left minister of the Ministry of War under the emperor. I earn three hundred thousand taels of silver a year. Brother Lingshan, why are you so stubborn and living a miserable life hiding in the mountains all day long? I think you should follow me, I can ensure your official career is prosperous." The visitor advised.
"Situ Yong, please stop daydreaming. I didn't join the government twenty years ago, and I won't join the government twenty years later. I still want to ask you, who killed my Lingfengzi?" Thinking of his junior brother Lingfengzi. Lingshanzi was a little angry at his death. He speculated that this matter must be related to Situ Yong.
In his early years, Situ Yong, together with Daoshun, Daozu and Dao Cong, practiced Wuliang Kung Fu under Master Guiyi of the Wuliang sect. It is convenient for hunting, and the secret weapon technique of Thousand Bee Needles has also been passed down. Situ Yong has also studied this needle technique quite a lot, and now he is using it to assassinate his opponents with no disadvantages.
"I did not participate in the killing of Ling Fengzi, but I know that it was the work of several guardians of the Sun God Sect." Situ Yong said.
"Would you like to hear the details?" Ever since he learned that Lingfengzi was killed, Lingshanzi came all the way, eager to know who Lingfengzi's person was so that he could take revenge.
"You are about to die. Let me tell you the truth. Half a month ago, the Sun God Cult found out that the three old men of Wudang were not on the mountain, so they sent three guardians to kill Wudang and annihilate the Wudang disciples on the mountain. I will return to Shouyang in Wudang. When I was in the mountains, I met Ling Fengzi by chance, so I took care of him." After Situ Yong finished speaking, he waved his hand towards the forest, and immediately, dozens of people rushed out of the forest and arrived in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
There was a person in front of him, eight feet tall, wearing a red cassock, holding a golden Zen staff in his hand, with a big round face covered with flesh, and small eyes with a fierce look. The fourth son of Qingcheng was all excited when he saw the person coming. I couldn't help but be shocked. This person was none other than the number one master in Northern Shaolin, Abbot Yuanying. Behind him were Zhu Fake, Zhu Foke and Zhu Senke.
Behind the four people, there were six more people, but they were the six Taoist priests who Zhu Yu had seen coming down from Weibao Mountain to join the Jinyi Guards. Yunlong, Yunhu, Yunshan, Yunzhu, Yunni and Yuntu, and behind them, there were more than 20 tall people. A man less than six feet tall, wearing a wide robe and long sleeves, with his head coiled and holding a steel knife in his hand.
Zhu Yu had never seen these strangely dressed people before. When he asked Lan Tian, Lan Tian said: "These people are Japanese monks. They are good at using steel knives. Their sword skills are extremely ferocious. They have been collaborating with Northern Shaolin for many years. They must be dealt with carefully." That’s it.”
Lan Tian and Zhu Yu were talking in the back, and a ping-pong-pong fight broke out in the front. Lingshanzi and Linghuazi worked together to deal with Situ Yong, and they just got a draw. Zhu Fake and Zhu Sengke fought against Linglinzi and Lingyazi respectively. Zhu Foke, the Six Taoist Priests of Weibaoshan and about twenty Japanese monks immediately surrounded Lan Tian and the five of them. Only Yuan Ying stood outside the circle, watching the changes and offering support.
Seeing that there were many people on the other side, and the five on his side lacked actual combat experience, Lan Tian yelled and retreated to the hillside. After speaking, while facing the enemy with his sword, he led the four of them little by little to the hillside meadow.
Among the five people who faced off against each other, Zhu Fo was the most skilled in martial arts. Zhu Yu and Lan Ling'er had a good understanding of each other. They raised their swords together and surrounded Zhu Fo Ke. They used the Chasing Wind Sword You Yi sword among the three swords of Shaolin. I stabbed Zhu Foke with my sword, causing Zhu Foke to be overwhelmed and embarrassed. However, Zhu Foke was considered a master among the seniors. He was not used to the two-person routine for a while. After more than ten moves, he began to stabilize his position. Not only were the defenses tight, but the counterattacks also gradually increased.
Lan Tian fought with Yun Ni for a few moves first, and found that Yun Ni's swordsmanship was no less than his own, so he took advantage of his unpreparedness and struck out with a Prajna Palm, which actually knocked Yun Ni out seven to eight feet, causing him to faint on the ground, and three or four Japanese The Japanese monk went up and pulled him aside to save him. Yunlong and Yunhu, who were standing aside and didn't know who to deal with, saw Lan Tian injuring Yun Ni. They rushed up and surrounded Lan Tian. Lan Tian held a sword in one hand to resist and made a palm shape with the other, thinking of finding an opportunity to use it again. The Prajna palm technique injured two or three people, but the five Taoist priests knew that Lan Tian's palm technique was powerful and were worried about being hit by his palm. They kept avoiding his palm-shaped left hand, which greatly weakened the offensive power. Lan Tian was not injured and defeated in a short time. .
The most thrilling situation was that Zhao Li and Luo Lin were besieged by more than a dozen Japanese monks holding scimitars. The Japanese monks' sword skills were simple and practical, which consisted of three moves: chopping, splitting, and stabbing, over and over again, forcing the two of them to panic. , a moment later, Luo Lin was slashed three or four times on his waist and legs. Fortunately, it was just a scratch, while Zhao Li was stabbed once on his leg. The two of them thought that if they continued like this, they would inevitably fall into the hands of these Japanese monks. He jumped out of the circle with his physical energy. Unexpectedly, the Japanese monk did not have a strong fighting spirit. When he saw the two jumping out of the circle, they suddenly surrounded them again, and the two started a new round of hard fighting.
The most frightening thing is that in Northern Shaolin, on the side of the official army and Japanese Japanese monks, Yuan Ying is the most skilled in martial arts. Among the Japanese monks, the three leaders, Watanabe Kaishek, Matsushita Daishi, Tanaka Gakuichi and seven or eight Japanese monks have not yet been defeated. Take action, that is to say, the outcome of this uneven fight has been decided, and it is only a matter of time before Lan Tian, Zhu Yu and the fourth son of Qingcheng are defeated or killed.
When the two sides fought for about a quarter of an hour, Zhu Yu saw that Zhu Fo became more and more courageous as he fought. He knew that it was impossible to win without Tathagata's Hercules Palm, so he whispered to Lan Ling'er, "We both use the sword-loving move to stab Zhu." Fo Ke moved his chest forward and then retreated at the same time. After I closed the distance between the two sides, I injured him with my palm."
Lan Ling'er understood, and launched a move called Thousand Miles Chasing the Moon, stabbing Zhu Foke in the throat. Just as Zhu Foke stepped aside to let Lan Ling'er's sword move pass, the two of them suddenly changed their moves, and stabbed Zhu Foke with two swords at the same time. On the chest, when Zhu Foke retreated to give way to the sword, Zhu Yu suddenly dropped the sword, made three circles in the air with both palms, and then struck Zhu Foke with one palm.
Zhu Fo didn't know that Zhu Yu's palm power was very powerful. He held a sword in one hand and formed a palm shape with the other hand, hitting Zhu Yu's palm, preparing to take the power of Zhu Yu's palm. Yuan Ying on the side injured Yun Ni in Lan Tian. , he found that Lan Tian's palm power was good. At this moment, when he saw Zhu Yu using his palm power and then striking Zhu Foke with a palm, he couldn't help being surprised. It turned out that he saw that Zhu Yu's palm power was much higher than Lan Tian's. , if this palm hits hard, Zhu Fo will definitely be injured, so Yuanying raises his energy on the spot, flies high, and hits Zhu Yu's head with a palm.
