(The third update is over. Please vote for recommendations and new book friends to collect. I am still happy to write. I will give it to everyone tomorrow.)
Huangya Peak.
It is located in the north of Tianzhu Peak. In the spring and autumn, there is a golden jade blocking the sky, reflecting the auspicious light. The setting sun shines into the sky, and between the rain and the rain, the flying rainbow is so colorful that you can look up but cannot reach it.
At the foot of Huangya Peak, it is one of the six branches of Wudang outer courtyard.
In an independent courtyard, there are patches of wintersweet planted with bright yellow petals blooming and a subtle fragrance floating around, making the place fragrant for miles.
At this moment, in this courtyard, a young man stood quietly. He had long sword-shaped eyebrows and thin lips. His long hair was tied with a snow-white silk ribbon. He was dressed in pure white robes and had a piece of white as suet hanging around his waist. Jade pendants, with such a blend of Taoist and Confucian temperaments, suddenly have a feeling of standing out from the crowd.
In the outer courtyard of Wudang, the disciples of the outer courtyard wear gray robes. Although it is not said to be a commandment, it is also a convention. The young man can do whatever he wants, which shows that his status is not low.
At this moment, in front of the young man, two gray-robed disciples stood very carefully. One of them said respectfully: "Senior Brother Gu, the two men guarding the mountain gate have got the news and will escort Na Su Qinian here."
Waving his hands, Senior Brother Gu was stroking a piece of bright yellow ancient jade in his hand. This ancient jade was as big as a baby's fist, pure and flawless, like a turtle, but with a dragon head and sharp teeth. It was not Xuanwu, but the Nine Sons of a True Dragon. One of the bullies is also called the Golden Ao or the Dragon Turtle.
After stroking the dragon's head with his fingers a few more times, Senior Brother Gu said slowly: "You must speak politely. He is one of the Palm Peak disciples of Qingyang Peak. How can he use the word "escort"? You, too, stand up straight. Let’s talk, we are both from the Qing Dynasty generation, don’t ruin my Wudang customization and mess up the seniority, otherwise I will be stabbed in the back by others when I go out in the future.”
"Senior Brother Gu said, look at the time, in half an hour we should be here."
The two gray-robed disciples looked at each other. Not only did they not stand up straight, but they bent their waists even more.
This is one of the few foundation-building disciples of their Wudang Outer Academy. Brother Gu Yuehe, who used the eighth-level "Turtle and Snake Technique" to open up the Dantian Qi sea, has given birth to the inner family's true energy, entered the Kaitian realm, and become a member of the martial arts world. A third-rate character.
Gu Yuehe was born in a pawn family with an ancient surname in Shiyan Prefecture at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Looking at the entire Shiyan Prefecture, there were only a few financial backers. There were even rumors that one of his mother's clan had entered the palace in her early years to accompany her. Walking like a dragon, she was named the imperial concubine. Although the Gu family is far too long to be ranked as royal relatives, in the eyes of outsiders, there is still a very thin trace of royal blood. Therefore, the Gu family's pawn shop has been operating for many years, and various relationships in Shiyan Prefecture are intertwined. The key points of government orders have never been blocked. Even with the current governor of Shiyan Prefecture, there are often some courtesy exchanges during the holidays.
Even the two gray-robed disciples knew that Jin Guangzhen of Jinsuo Peak had recently sent someone to summon Senior Brother Gu Yuehe, intending to take him under his disciples and become a disciple.
This is no small matter. Becoming a disciple of a martial arts master or a top soul figure is different from being accepted as a disciple by a deacon or elder of each peak. If a disciple of the peak master succeeds in practice in the future, he will not only have the opportunity to become a disciple of the palm peak, but also inherit the lineage. Master's top martial arts, and have a chance to compete for the identity of the seventh son of Wudang.
All the Wudang masters in the past dynasties were descended from the Wudang Seven Sons. Therefore, in the eyes of many Wudang people and even the entire martial arts world, the Wudang Seven Masters are equivalent to the seven young masters.
At this time, under the wintersweet tree, Gu Yuehe's pure white Taoist robe fluttered slightly, and his thin lips pursed slightly, revealing a faint smile.
…
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of Jiejian Stone.
Su Qinian looked at the two young Taoists in front of him. Unexpectedly, a month had passed and they were still on duty at the mountain gate. To this day, Su Qinian also learned about some of the rules, commandments and daily operations of Wudang Mountain from Qingyu and Qingyu. Got seven, seven or eight.
As soon as he saw the two of them, he understood that they had not taken Taoist Jingdu's words into their hearts.
"Let's take a trip, where are we going?" Su Qinian said calmly.
"It's also your luck," said a young Taoist priest. He looked at Su Qinian again with a slightly raised gaze and said, "I didn't expect that a month later, you have become somewhat human, and you were lucky enough to get the inheritance of Qingyang Peak. , but you are also so bold, what is your status and identity, do you think you can really be comparable to the disciples of Zhufeng Palm Peak?"
"Yes, you also come from a scholarly family. Don't you know the principle of knowing yourself? You are so arrogant and think you have grasped a life-saving straw." Another young Taoist priest said impatiently, "Okay, I won't say more, let's talk to you. Let’s take a trip, Senior Brother Gu Yuehe from Huangya Peak’s outer courtyard wants to see you. Not many people can be remembered by Senior Brother Gu Yuehe’s name, it’s just your luck.”
At this moment, the faces of the two young Taoist priests were full of mockery. In the outer courtyard, except for a few people who were worried about Gu Yuehe, how many of them escaped unscathed?
"I'm sorry then. I would like to ask my two senior brothers to tell you that I have received the order to slay the demon. I need to go down the mountain to slay the demon without delay. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will naturally come to visit you." Su Qinian said calmly, as if he hadn't seen him. Not angry.
"Huh? Are you so ignorant of promotion?" A young Taoist priest's eyes immediately turned cold and he scolded, "Do you really think that you have been reborn and regarded yourself as a disciple of Zhangfeng? I also vaguely heard that you have Su Qier in Xiaoyao Valley. You have a useless reputation, but it seems that you got the best of you yesterday and injured a few old people in Xiaoyao Valley. Don’t force us to do it, you can save yourself some suffering by walking by yourself!”
"Don't waste time. We can't afford to miss the time when Brother Gu Yuehe is reading scriptures." The other person frowned and stepped forward to shoo Su Qinian away.
Looking at the appearance of the two people in front of him, Su Qinian couldn't help but shook his head and said: "It seems that you really didn't listen to Deacon Jingdu's words. The Jing Jin of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is to accumulate strength, precipitate, and accumulate foundation. Tai Chi rotation, There is softness and strength, but you have become a turtle with a shrunken head. This is not the mythical beast Xuanwu or the overlord dragon turtle, but the bastard who floats in the mud and sewage with his head hidden."
Their steps faltered, and their eyes froze at this moment. In an instant, the two young Taoist priests blushed, their eyes stood up, and they burst out with coldness and shameful anger.
"Presumptuous! It's really a toast without eating it!"
A man suddenly took a step forward, his bones crackling, one fist was silent, and the undercurrent of the fifth form of Turtle Snake Fist was turned into a fist, and he grabbed Su Qinian's shoulder.
If this claw had grasped firmly and the secret strength surged, five bloody holes would have been scratched out on the spot, the shoulder blades would have been cracked, the muscles and bones were damaged, and he would not be able to move for a hundred days.
"Honesty advice hurts the ears but helps the deeds. I am trying to persuade you with good words, but you want to be cruel. In this case, I will cut off the evil spirits in your heart and cleanse your soul. I think you are all scholars. With a bright heart and a strong righteous mind, you will naturally transform and be reborn. It won’t be as good as before.”
Woo!
As Su Qinian spoke, his right hand turned into a knife, and he slashed forward. The knife was not fast, and every trace of its trajectory could be clearly captured, but it produced an extremely sharp sound of the knife.
At this moment, Su Qinian's eyes were very bright. In the eyes of the two young Taoist priests, they seemed like two suns. The sunshine was shining brightly. The power of light tore through the barriers of their souls, revealing the dark places that had been deliberately hidden in the past.
Roar!
Focusing his mental power on his eyes, Su Qinian seemed to see an evil spirit with curved horns at both ends and a body as red as blood crawling out of their chests, opening its bloody fangs and roaring ferociously at him.
Without moving his eyes, Su Qinian recalled standing on the top of Qingyang Peak, with the blue and white sun in the sky, slashing the sun with his sword, walking in the light, fearless, and all evils retreating.
His palm sword seemed to be blooming with infinite light at this moment, and the two evil spirits screamed pitifully, then disintegrated under the blazing sword light and turned into ashes.
Passing by the two people who stood motionless and motionless, Su Qinian walked to the Jie Jian Stone.
The world-famous Wudang Jiejian Stone is not very high, only about three feet. Su Qinian stared at the long knife behind the Jiejian Stone. It was stained with rust and could no longer see the blade clearly. There was no tangent. A black thorn encircled the handle and extended. The blade of the sword came out four feet, and then it sank into the ground for an unknown amount of time and disappeared.
Frowning slightly, Su Qinian was a little suspicious. When he was approaching the foot of the mountain, he felt the illusory sword shadow in the Zuqiao Divine Courtyard softly trembling. He had some guesses, but who knew that when he came to the sword-unlocking stone, he fell into complete silence. Nothing happened at all. (The third update is over, please vote for recommendations and new book friends to collect. I am still happy with my writing. I will send it to everyone tomorrow. The following story will definitely be more exciting, a new world of martial arts, court, order, demons and immortality.)
