Comprehensive martial arts: starting from Xiao Li Feidao's nephew

Chapter 72

Indeed maybe.

Zhu Wushi is not an idiot. On the contrary, his meticulous thinking and serious suspicions have reached an unimaginable level through years of open and secret struggles and self-disguise.

Yue Buqun, who is also a hypocrite, looks like a child compared to him.

In this temporary alliance, except for Cao Zhengchun, no one's political wisdom can compete with him.

After Cao Shaoqin and Zhuanlun Wang died one after another, Cao Zhengchun had no capital to contend with him for the time being, so he could only avoid his edge.Although he sensed that something was wrong, he didn't even dare to ask a word.

I have to say, thanks to Li Wangchen.

And Zhu Wushi only needs to release some marginal benefits, and sit and watch the crowd fight and fight, but the real good things fall into his hands.

After the meeting to carve up the legacy of the Azure Dragon Society, Zhu Wushi's case had already been filled with a lot of unknown information and intelligence, and Gongsun Zhi was also thrown into his prison.

Compared with those superficial wealth, cheats, and handles, this is the real precious place of the Azure Dragon Society.

——These are all letters conveying information within the Azure Dragon Society.

Layman Gu Song, Taoist Xiao Gu, Huo Tianqing, Gongsun Zhi, Shi He, the reason why these five people gathered here was precisely to destroy it.

When Zhu Wushi entered the secret room first, the first thing he noticed was the information on the table.

That palm force seemed to shatter the entire secret room, but it was actually done on purpose. It had two effects: first, he destroyed the place and made it impossible for others to enter, and no one knew that the five people did it for this purpose; Using the power of the palm, it is earth-shattering, and no one will think that there is anything left in the secret room.

In order to strengthen the latter's convincing force, Zhu ignored whether killing one person and destroying the street, blowing up one person and leaving only the head, and even dissatisfied with his control of internal energy... and all these are just acting skills.

It should be known that even if Zhu Wushi's control of internal power is slightly poor, it will never be so bad compared to masters of the same level.

But as long as others left such an impression, no one would imagine that he could leave anything in the secret room.

And all of this is just Zhu ignoring everything that went through his mind in the blink of an eye after entering the secret room.

His strategy really succeeded, and he really cheated the world.

The good harvest made Zhu Wushi deeply feel that all the calculations are worthwhile.

"Twelve Azure Dragons, Twelve Azure Dragons... Very good, I finally understand the general structure of the Azure Dragon Club."

Zhu ignored the gleam in his eyes, as if he could pass through the resplendent and magnificent decorations in the main hall of Hulong Mountain Villa, and go to a mysterious place in the distance, where there are twelve top masters wearing masks.

Twelve Azure Dragons of the Azure Dragon Society.

Each one masters the first month of the year, and the twelve dragon heads master the world's 360 five congenital masters.

This is indeed a huge force enough to subvert a country.

However, all of this is obviously just a conception stage. From the letters and Gongsunzhi's confession, it can be known that the twelve dragon heads have not all returned to their positions, and among the five masters of 360, there are often ninth-rank fish in troubled waters.

Although the Azure Dragon Society is scary enough, it is not an unattainable myth.

And in the Ming Dynasty, there is only one dragon head.

This person is in charge of everything, but mysterious and unpredictable, he is high in the clouds, and is only connected with the two leaders. The ordinary backbone of the Qinglong Society does not know his identity.

This result made Zhu Wushi very excited and gratified. He had been cowardly with this organization for many years, just because he wanted to find out the truth, and now he finally had some results. The unknown is the most terrifying thing in the world.

At the same time, he was also secretly vigilant, because so far, there was no trace of the dragon head of the green dragon.And the two leaders who can be contacted with him are Yuan Suiyun and Shi He, the two masters of the trio. They are both dead now, and Zhu Wushi no longer has any way to find out the identity of this person.

The dragon can be big and small, can ascend and hide; when big, it can exude clouds, and when small, it can hide and hide; when rising, it soars in the universe, and when hidden, it lurks in the waves.

Will this dragon head do the same?
Who is he?
Zhu Wushi squinted his eyes and thought: He must still be hiding in the dark, he must be very proud, he must be satisfied with this plan of abandoning his pawns to protect the commander, he must be as scheming as I am, and he must be my biggest friend in Daming. adversary.

Zhu Wushi then thought: He will definitely be able to use this to continue dormant, he will definitely accumulate strength, he will definitely stare at me secretly, and he will definitely wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

Zhu Wushi finally came to a conclusion: from now on, I have to be careful.

The news spread quickly.

One of the dragon heads of the Azure Dragon Society has exposed himself.

……

It is raining lightly in Wudang Mountain today, and the wind blows away the thin clouds in the cold spring season. The green mountains and green waters in the distance are intertwined in the rain to form a blurry and bizarre scene.

Mu Taoist heard the news from afar, sighed, and dragged his old body all the way to the Zhenwu Hall of Supreme Harmony Palace on Tianzhu Peak.

This hall is tall and big, brilliant and sacred. Taoist Mu can see its high cornices from far, far below the mountain. Under the misty drizzle, it looks like an unshakable heavenly palace.

He looked up at this palace when he was very young, and it was the most beautiful place in his heart, as beautiful as he was at that time.The little Taoist priest opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth wide. Hearing the story of the great Sanfeng Patriarch among the legendary greats, he thought in his heart that he would become the next such legendary great Taoist priest.

Now thinking of the innocence and naivety of that time, Taoist Mu still couldn't help smiling.

But as the age gets older, the more eye-catching here.

Is the old Taoist himself broken, or is Wudang broken?Mu Taoist sometimes tried to think, and finally he came up with the answer: it turned out that everything was broken.

Tuk tuk, tuk tuk.

Taoist Mu walked up the mountain by stepping on the stagnant water in his broad robe and sleeves. The square in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was lonely and cold. Only a few new Taoist priests paced back and forth. They bowed to Taoist Mu one by one. Smile back.

After Taoist Mu walked away, he overheard everyone whispering:
It turned out that he was a wooden Taoist.

Wow.

It turned out that he was the first sword of Ming Dynasty 30 years ago.

Oh?
It turned out that he was the Taoist who was personally punished by Sanfeng Patriarch for his lack of personal morality.

really?
It turned out that he was the senior who could have been the head of the sect but couldn't, so that he was obsessed with pleasure and neglected martial arts.

Is that so?

It turned out that he was the most outstanding contemporary disciple of Wudang, who could have been famous all over the world, but was dragged down by him and not tolerated by Wudang, and finally went mad.

What a horrible master!

Mu Taoist's expression remained the same, his heart was open, as if he hadn't heard anything.

He entered the main hall of the Zhenwu Hall of the Supreme Harmony Palace, passed the sculptures of the Sanqing Patriarchs and Emperor Zhenwu, and came to the living room next to the meeting room. He notified several Taoists, and after a while, Taoist Mei came over in a hurry.

Mei Daoren's attitude was very respectful, "Brother, what's the matter today, don't you come to the Hall of Supreme Harmony often?"

Taoist Mu said calmly, "The stone crane is dead."

Daoren Mei turned pale with shock, but he really didn't have any feelings for Shi He, so he tried his best to squeeze out a little sadness, "Brother, condolences."

Taoist Mu said again, "I'm not mourning." He swayed the long sleeves of Taoist robe, and moved past Taoist Mei. On the wall behind Taoist Mei was a sword with a Tai Chi double fish pattern on the hilt.

Mu Taoist reached out to take it off, looked at it carefully, "It's just anger."

Mei Daoren was filled with righteous indignation, "Angry? Yes, yes, you should be angry! Who killed my nephew!?"

Mu Taoist shook his head and said, "Why pretend to be stupid, Junior Brother? You know why I am angry. I couldn't get the position of head. I originally wanted Shi He to get it, but now Shi He has gone. Our lineage There is no hope, and you are actually very proud."

Taoist Mei smirked, "W-Where..."

He squinted at the way the wooden Taoist drew his sword, took two steps back slightly, and in silence, stretched out his hand to press the armrest of the wooden chair next to him.

Taoist Mu didn't seem to care, and muttered to himself, "Junior brother, you are really powerful, and you can still pretend at this time. Over the years, you have been pretending, and I am also pretending. You just want to hide it from me. , and I to hide it from Zhang Sanfeng. But now it seems that in terms of pretending to be stupid, being a senior brother is really not as good as you."

While Taoist Mu was speaking, behind him, the dazed look slowly disappeared from Taoist Mei's face, and his eyes gradually shone. This generally recognized mediocre Wudang master, unexpectedly gradually acquired some awe-inspiring majesty at this moment.

Still holding the wooden handrail tightly in his hand, he said calmly, "Brother, what exactly are you going to do?"

Mu Daoren said, "It's very simple. I'm tired and defeated. The 30-year preparation has come to nothing this time. I wanted to use the power of the Blue Dragon Club to force Zhang Sanfeng to give me Wudang, but God just won't let me take charge of Wudang. I can't wait for the next 30 years... In that case, I will settle for the next best thing and kill you."

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

Daoren Mei stared at him, and said sharply, "Brother, put down the Seven Star Sword and get out of the mountain quickly, and I will pretend that what happened today never happened! Otherwise, you will be in great trouble!"

The Seven Star Sword, originally belonged to the head of the Wudang School.

Taoist Mu was also a recognized candidate for the head of Wudang, but in the end it was Taoist Mei who ascended to the position.It is said that he fell into a slump. It is clear that 30 years ago, he was already in the second state of the third party, but he has not made any progress for so many years.

He and Taoist Mei, regardless of their martial arts fame, are vastly different, no one should be convinced by this decision.But if it was Zhang Sanfeng who made the decision, no one would be convinced and no one would object.

That's right, it was Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang School, who banned Mu Taoist 30 years ago.

"The catastrophe is coming? Wrong, the catastrophe has arrived."

Mu Dao said humanely, "—I am a disaster!"

There was a flash of light in an instant, Taoist Mu turned around and drew his sword out of its sheath in one breath, and finally thrust out a sword, the blade pointed directly at Taoist Mei.

The speed and fierceness of this sword is really like the fury of thunder and the power of lightning.

The air was torn apart at a speed three hundred times faster than sound, and the aftermath of the violent external force alone formed an unparalleled hurricane of swords and hurricanes. The structural walls, ceilings, and floors of the entire room, as well as all the tables, chairs, and benches inside were torn apart in an instant, and at the same time Gathering together, they rushed towards the direction of the sword like a rising tide.

Of course, this sword is not just the realm of the minor three combining to make two, it is not even the realm of the minor three combining to complete, let alone the realm of the big three combining to make one.

Instead, it goes a step further... the three get two together!

——Truly surpassed the realm of Yan Nantian, Yaoyue, Lianxing, Dongfang Bubai, Zhu Wushi and others.

——It turned out that the No. 30 Sword of Ming Dynasty [-] years ago is still No. [-] today!

Naturally, Taoist Mei couldn't dodge this sword, and he never thought of dodging this sword.

Before the tip of the sword touched, he had exerted such force that the wooden handrail was crushed.

A Tai Chi strength that cannot be ignored erupted from Mei Dao's body, and the bricks and stones under his feet were instantly shattered into powder, and the entire wooden chair was also cracked.

Just looking at the reaction, force, and attack at this moment, it has greatly overturned the world's perception of Mei Daoren: he is by no means only eighth-rank strength, but at least the level of a small three combined into one!
In front of Taoist Mu, he was naturally as weak as a child, but he could do it if he bought some time.

The moment the wooden armrest was shattered, a surge of real power poured into his body, just like a stream of rivers and seas poured into a fish pond, continuously flowing and bubbling, forming the largest and most powerful backing.

Taoist Mei raised his head, waved his sleeves, and hit him with a palm.

The posture of this palm is completely light and powerless, but the five fingers of this palm seem to be tied with silk threads that connect the world and myriad things.Mei Daoren's palm strike is equivalent to driving all the existences in the world to move together.

"The innate stellar energy left by Zhang Sanfeng?" Mu Taoist's eyes moved, and he was already aware of it.

In an instant, it seemed that the sky in front of him moved an inch towards him, and the earth moved an inch towards him. At the same time, invisible light shot towards him, and the formless shadow turned into a state of attacking him.Everything in the world is against him, and the whole world "bumps" towards him.

This is by no means an illusion, but a real blow that arouses the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Taoist Mu retracted his sword easily and drew an arc to protect his body.

The sword energy he left met Taoist Mei's palm.

The change at that moment was silent, and the sword energy inspired by Taoist Mu was like a gurgling stream meeting a waterfall of millions of feet. It was not a confrontation but a fusion. Disappear neatly at this moment.

——Then turned and turned into a roar that was even more exaggerated.

Only then did the sound come out.

The whole Wudang Mountain could hear clearly, it seemed that the loud roar of the whole heaven and earth exploded completely and completely, and then the whole Tianzhu Peak swayed violently, the majestic and indescribable power was in the sky. He Dianshang vented away without any limit, and the whole building was blown into the sky and turned into complete ruins.

But this is just the aftermath of the power rushing away in an instant. The real power formed a long dragon of air waves visible to the naked eye. All the substances in the place are evaporated into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye.

I only heard the loud bang, and it resounded again. The whole mountain next to it suffered such a huge force. With a click, it stopped immediately, and the whole mountain swayed and fell, and the rocks collapsed and fell apart.

How terrifying is this scene?
You must know that this kind of mountain is definitely not a few feet high mountain that was affected by the elders of Wudang, such as the cavalry Yinping in the past, but a real mountain with hundreds of feet up and down, dominating one side, and extremely steep.

The strength required is not only a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times that of the cavalry Yinping!
And amidst the sound of the explosion, a figure flew down from the top of Tianzhu Peak, with a single step of more than tens of feet.

While fleeing, the figure shouted, "Elders, protect me!"

It was Taoist Mei.

Although Zhang Sanfeng's palm strength is incomparable, it is close to divine punishment, but a wooden chair can only hide the power of one blow, and no one is sure whether this blow can kill Mu Taoist.

With this move, Taoist Mei can only gain a short chance to escape.

On the other side, on Tianzhu Peak, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, but the former Hall of Supreme Harmony had been completely razed to the ground, and all the glorious past was destroyed once, turning into the current dust.

And the powerful and fierce Gang Qi formed a huge semi-arc-shaped trace on Tianzhu Peak, more than ten feet deep and hundreds of feet wide. The trace was like a finger pressed on a pile of noodles The same as the next one, but it is more than a hundred times and a thousand times bigger.

The wind blew, and Taoist Mu stood quietly in the center of the huge trace.

He seemed to be fine, the Seven Star Sword in his hand was also unremarkable, and even his Taoist robe was spotless, but he stood there for a long time without moving, with a blank expression, hollow eyes, and pale complexion.

After a while, there was a puff and a mouthful of blood spit out.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Taoist Mu's eyes slowly became brighter. He suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly. His voice soared into the sky, shaking the wind and clouds, "Zhang Sanfeng, I'm not dead, it seems that you are nothing more than that!"

Such wild laughter was simply unique in his life.

But being able to survive in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng is definitely the most laughable thing in the world.

While speaking, he jumped, and shot out from this huge trace that could be called a wonder, and came to the cliff at the southern end of Tianzhu Peak.

Taoist Mu looked from top to bottom.

But under the cover of clouds, mist and water vapor, among the mountains, rivers, rivers, and beautiful wind and forests, black spots of all sizes have gathered in one direction, and each black spot is a top expert.

With Taoist Mu's eyesight, he could see clearly that it was the elders of the Wudang sect, big and small, who had heard Taoist Mei's call, and followed Taoist Mei to protect him, asking about the situation.

"Junior brother, you have found the wrong person. Zhang Sanfeng is not here, although there are many old monsters in Wudang, how can you stop me?"

Taoist Mu's eyes became brighter and brighter, but a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly he raised the Seven Star Sword in his hand high, and slashed from top to bottom with a distance of hundreds of feet.

"—How can they stop me!?"

During the service, 13 Wudang elders died, 27 were seriously injured, and 53 were unconscious.

The twelve green dragons of the Azure Dragon Society killed Taoist Mei, broke the Seven Star Sword, rushed down Wudang Mountain alone, and drifted away.

From then on, there are no "wooden Taoists" in the world, only "old knives"!
　I worked overtime every day before the Chinese New Year, and I can’t update it on time recently, but I don’t miss it every day, I hope you understand

　　
　
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