Zhang Qilu carefully observed the situation on the top of the mountain. There is a golden palace at the other end of the square, surrounded by continuous peaks. Each peak is different and can be described as a myriad of things.
Suddenly the world began to shake, and the mountain peaks began to show signs of cracking. The next moment, sand and rocks flew, and five earth slopes rose up around Zhang Qi Road. Tupo quickly turned into five tigers and rushed towards Zhang Qilu.
Zhang Qilu made a gesture with his hands, and with a thought in his mind, the surrounding clouds and mist quickly gathered, and after the clouds gathered, they turned into a water dragon.
The water dragon quickly started to fight with the five tigers. The dragon was ferocious and agile. It seemed to be intelligent. Its four claws were flying. In a few seconds, it pulled out a layer of skin from the five tigers. The five tigers turned into five cheetahs, and Water dragons fight.
Zhang Qilu made a hand seal and disappeared. The next moment he appeared under the steps of a golden palace at the end of the square. Standing at the door of the hall was a young man with an immortal air. This man was as handsome as Zhang Qilu. He was in his early twenties and dressed in fair clothes. Somewhat excessive robes. The Taoist looked down from a high position and smiled slightly at Zhang Qilu.
Zhang Qilu also returned the favor with a smile. With the smile still in the air, Zhang Qilu appeared behind the young Taoist. Zhang Qilu rarely used weapons on weekdays, but today he took out a sword with an animal head on the head. The sword was given to him by Zhang Qilu's mother, Zhang Yuanmei. The Wind-Mocking Sword. This sword Zhang Qilu once gave to Qin Dao, and now it has returned to Zhang Qilu.
Zhang Qilu swept his sword behind the young Taoist. The sword went so fast that the blade could not be seen clearly, but there was a sound of breaking through the air. The sword took advantage of the wind and seemed to break the sound barrier. Water vapor gradually condensed on the sword. , no one has ever seen such a fast sword, because ordinary swords cannot withstand such a huge force, but such a fast sword did not hit anyone, because the person in front of the sword was faster.
The two men broke the sound barrier one after the other, and two sonic booms that shook the world sounded from the top of the mountain.
At this time, the Taoist in white also took out a sword. The sword was broad and dark in color. There was also a beast on the sword's head. The body of the beast was like a turtle and the head was like a dragon. This sword came from the same lineage as the sword in Zhang Qilu's hand. The sword Under the famous name.
Zhang Qilu missed with one sword, and the second sword followed immediately. Zhang Qilu's hand seemed to slowly draw a circle on his chest. This sword turned into a hundred swords, stabbing the Taoist in white from all directions.
The white-clothed Taoist frowned slightly and blurted out, "With a sword, flowers bloom, leaves fall impermanently, fish sinks and geese shoot, and the face falls in seven postures."
The white-clothed Taoist did not dare to take a hard hit, so he used his Tai Chi sword to defend with all his strength. The sword in his hand was sometimes strong and sometimes soft, and the sword technique was active but not frivolous, and sometimes heavy but not dull. The sword intent was so continuous that it actually protected the whole body tightly, blocking Zhang Qilu's sword moves.
"The swordsmanship of the Nanhai Sword Sect has always been passed down from female to male. Where did you learn this long-lost swordsmanship?"
Although the two seemed to be evenly matched, they passed three moves, one with Taoism and two with swordsmanship. Zhang Qilu had the upper hand in both, and it was decided who was stronger and weaker. Without ten moves, the Taoist in white will be defeated.
Zhang Qilu took a step back and put away his sword.
"I saw it in the book. Where is this?"
"The paradise of cave heaven in Wudang Mountain."
"Aren't all the caves and paradises in this world destroyed?"
"It was destroyed, but not completely." The Taoist priest in white took off a jade pendant from his waist. "Only this piece is left."
"How did you come."
"Do you know who I am?"
"With such ability and being so young, who else could he be besides Master Zhang of Wudang?"
"I came here with my sister and brother Silong. They have been taken care of by you over the years. Now they are the best among the three generations of disciples."
"Master, you're so polite. I haven't spent much time with them over the years, so I can't even take care of them. Besides, they are my friends, so I can't even take care of them."
"No matter what, I still want to thank you. Because of you, our Wudang industry has more than doubled. This time I came down the mountain to thank you, Master Zhang."
As he said this, Master Zhang lifted up his Taoist robe and was about to bow down.
Zhang Qilu was not polite, refused to give in, and accepted the great gift from the head of Wudang.
"Just to thank me, you, a majestic leader, don't treat me well
You are practicing in the mountains, what are you doing in this muddy pond of Shanghai?
"It's not that I failed to invite you several times, so I came down from the mountain to express my gratitude in person."
"This is too outrageous to say. You Wudang are the leaders of the Chinese martial arts world, and what you want to do is to hold the line. How can you go down to join the world so easily?"
Head Zhang gave a bitter smile, "I don't want to either. I'm free in the mountains, but there are people in the mountains who don't want to see me so carefree. They say my cultivation level is too low. When I become a Taoist, this world will be overturned."
The two have fought several times over the years, and they don't have a good impression of each other. The strange thing is that although this was their first real meeting, after chatting for a few words, the two of them felt like they were meeting old friends. Zhang Qilu almost went to get his teapot to make tea.
"So you were driven down the mountain, right?"
"That's right. Okay, Master Zhang, let's stop chatting and talk about business."
When Zhang Qilu and Zhang Zhang returned to the second floor of the Glass Villa, there were already several people waiting for them in the room.
Behind Zhang Qilu stood Xu Qian and Mu Xiaoshan.
At this time, Xu Qian was already over 30 years old, and he was even more aggressive than before. He stayed in Xiangjiang for five years, returned to Qinchuan Qianshoumen almost three years ago, and then came to Shanghai. During this period, he helped Qianxu Group resolve the Several Jianghu crises, said to be Jianghu crises, were actually attacks by other consortiums on them. Zhang Qilu knew that Xu Qian got married a year ago. It was a very pyrotechnic love. Xu Qian married a junior sister from the same sect, named Xu Momo, a taciturn woman. He was also a widow. His new husband was also from the same sect. He was shot twice while protecting Liang Liqi a year ago and died. Since then, After that, Xu Momo became even more silent. Because of work, Xu Qian and Xu Momo were often in contact, and the two developed a slight affection. One month after Xu Momo's husband died, she found out that she was pregnant. In those days, Xu Momo hardly spoke except for work. Children are both a test and a boost. It can’t be said to be fate, nor can it be said that it comes naturally. Xu Qian is willing to take care of Xu Momo. Xu Momo and his children also need someone to take care of them. Xu Qian is the best choice. They are from the same family, have lived together for more than ten years, and now work together. . In this way, the two naturally came together, and they got married after Xu Momo finished his confinement period. Zhang Qilu knew that Xu Qian was now a man who could stand alone. I have earned more wealth than I can spend in my lifetime in Xiangjiang. I have experienced everything I need to see, play, and experience. It is the time to do things.
Mu Xiaoshan, Mu Zishan's younger brother, is now an impressive young man, but in Zhang Qilu's eyes, he is still the child he was back then. He has never seen his brother and father again in these years. He and Xu Ling are Mr. Xu's favorite disciples, and these two are also the old man's closed disciples. What the old man taught them was completely different from the previous disciples, because he accepted them as his disciples after he met Zhang Qilu. They barely learned the skills of stealing doors. They learned the Xiaoyao Sect skills from Zhang Qilu. Mu Xiaoshan learned the palm technique and capture well. In terms of these two skills alone, he could already compete with Mr. Xu. Xu Ling He has practiced light body kung fu well, and his ability with a knife is almost unmatched by anyone in the sect. The two of them started training a year ago, Mu Xiaoshan came to Shanghai, Xu Ling went to Kyoto, and went to Li Xiaoxiao's side. Xiao Xiao didn’t have many friends, but Xu Ling was one of them in the orphanage. ap.
Liu Silong has lost the baby fat on her cheeks over the years, but her figure has become more round and plump. Standing behind the head, unable to talk and reminisce, she kept winking at Zhang Qilu. Liu Shilong has become fatter and more indifferent to the world. He is holding an ancient book from Zhang Qilu's family in his hand and is concentrating on reading it. These brothers and sisters are blessed. People are like this sometimes. Some people seek a state that they will never reach in their whole life. , some young people can arrive easily, and the two siblings are no longer the Wuxia Amen of the day. Zhang Qilu feels that if Silong and Shilong join forces, the young Wudang leader in front of them should not be their sister either. Brother's opponent.
"Master Zhang, I have always wanted to know if it was your handiwork that caused the collapse of the border between Mount Paektu and the Universe Country five years ago, and the two sides almost started fighting." The first person to speak was Liu Shilong, a fat man holding a book.
"Nothing, the five phoenixes are calling the nine springs, just sending some people to see the King of Hell."
"Sister, I knew it was this young master who did it, but you still don't believe it."
"Those people, some of them survived in the end."
"I know, after all, it's hard not to know the news about the Li family."
"It's quiet now that you're gone. The Li family is looking for you all over the world and has found almost all the Chinese people in the Universe Kingdom." Liu Silong's silly brother stopped talking and continued reading with gusto. Silong could only continue the previous topic. go on.
"Are they giving you a hard time?"
"Yes, I don't know how they found out that we have some relationship with you. We and Zishan have been fighting that crazy woman for two years. The people that the Li family recruited from the United States are really powerful. By the way, the one named Ah Who is Zhen's sister? If it weren't for her, we really wouldn't be able to bear it. Ah Zhen is amazing, but she is tall..."
"Don't talk behind your back. She should be nearby and can hear you right now."
"Really?" Zhang Silong shrank his neck and looked around, "You lied to me, Qi Lu, there is no one here."
"I kid you not, she's right behind you."
Zhang Silong was startled, trembled, and looked back.
"A-Zhen has perfected several escape techniques in the past few years. I can't compare to them. Sometimes I can't find her, and you can't even do it. I'm really worried that if she keeps practicing these escape techniques like this, she will suddenly escape. Another world just disappears."
Speaking of which, six cans of Coke suddenly appeared on the coffee table in the middle of the sofa.
"Okay, let's have a drink."
Liu Shilong, who was reading, put down his book and looked at the Coke on the table with interest.
"I'm not interested in anything from the United States. But I'm very interested in this escape technique."
Everyone present is very concerned about the escape method. Being able to escape in a critical moment means a life. At a critical moment, an escape method may be able to turn the tide. Everyone turns their attention to Zhang Qilu.
"Who said Coke belongs to the United States? Coke belongs to my friend Qin Dao."
