From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 219 The name of the hero is made up of coincidences

There is no day or night in the secret passage at the bottom of the well. Although there is no worry about eating and drinking, it is quiet and boring.

Fortunately, Yang Wuji, Zhang Tongyan, and Yin Xiangjun are all highly skilled in martial arts, and they devote themselves to practicing when they have nothing to do.

In addition to cultivating, Yang Wuji listened to his father, mother and adoptive father talking about countless interesting stories from a young age, and he was able to tell the two girls to pass the time.

After an unknown amount of time, the three teenagers ate almost all the food in the secret passage. It is estimated that the shortest one month has passed, and the Luzhangke has disappeared for a long time, so Yang Wuji sneaked out first.

Turning around tiptoely, he found that the deer stickers had already left, and he seemed to be angry with others because of the disappearance of Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun, and even killed all the dozen or so guests of the manor.

Since these people were slaughtered in the wild, Yang Wuji became a pile of bones when he found out.

With a shudder in his heart, Yang Wuji hurriedly ran back to the mouth of the dry well to pick up Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun.

After dozens of days of getting along with each other, the relationship between the three of them has become very tacit and close, and they even have a lot of affection in their relationship.

Yang Wuji was worried that the two would be afraid when they saw the white bones in the front yard, so he persuaded them, "I can't stay here anymore, I'll take the two sisters back to Zhongnan Mountain first, we don't have to go to the front hall, just go over the wall and go out."

Zhang Tongyan is two years older than Yin Xiangjun. The two girls have always been led by Zhang Tongyan. She nodded and led Yin Xiangjun to follow Yang Wuji over the wall of the hospital, towards the Yumen Pass in the east.

The three were all disciples of famous families, and their martial arts were naturally good, so they entered Yumen Pass before dusk.

Not long after entering the customs, he encountered a beggar gang disciple blocking his way. The beggar gang disciple was cleanly dressed and had four pockets sewn on his back. He bowed and said, "I dare to ask if the two young ladies are from the Zhongnan School Zhang Wuye and Yin Liuye's family. your daughter?"

Yin Xiangjun watched quietly with a shy face, while Zhang Tongyan returned the salute and said, "My father Zhang Gongcuishan, the father of Xiangjun's sister is Yin Liuxia, dare to ask the elder brother's name?"

The middle-aged beggar was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with a smile, "The villain Wang Wu is a four-bag disciple of the Yumen Branch.

Thank goodness, the two heroines are safe at last. You have been missing for two months, and it is said that you were kidnapped by Luzhangke. The Zhongnan faction and our six factions have been searching for thousands of miles for a long time. It is said that Uncle Song and Zhang Wu The seven of them also climbed the Bright Summit again, and fought with Longxuzi and Fenglingzi of Wuweimen for a while, but they haven't been able to find any trace of Luzhangke..."

Hearing Wang Wu's rambling about what happened after the two were taken away by Luzhangke, Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun were very worried and asked: "Brother Wang, where are our fathers and uncles and uncles?"

Wang Wu said politely: "The Seven Heroes dispersed to various places to look for you after fighting for a while at Bright Summit last month. There are many disciples of our Beggar Gang, and they have all seen the portraits of the two of them drawn by the fifth master Zhang, and helped to pay attention. I didn't expect you two to come back unharmed. It's really gratifying. I also asked the two female heroes and this young hero to accompany me to take a break from the helm. Two elders have come over."

Zhang Tongyan glanced at Yang Wuji and whispered, "Brother Yang, are we waiting here or continuing east?"

Yang Wuji looked at Wang Wu and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Wang, are there many masters in Yumen Pass? How about Guiduoduo's major?"

Wang Wu frowned and asked with a grin, "I haven't asked for the name of this brother-in-law yet? What sect did he inherit from?"

Although Yang Wuji knew that it would be inconvenient to say it, he was unwilling to lie and deceive others, so he cupped his hands and said, "Little brother Yang Wuji, a disciple of the Ming Cult, accidentally met two female heroes and wanted to send them back to the Zhongnan faction, that deer. If there is no martial arts expert in Yumen Pass, we still have to speed up our journey and return to Zhongnan Mountain as soon as possible..."

"Humph!"

Wang Wu stared and said, "How could you be so kind-hearted as a thief of Mingjiao? Didn't the Wumen faction form an alliance with you? Who are you deceiving here? Miss Zhang and Miss Yin are young and ignorant, they don't understand people's deviousness, they were deceived by you, if they took you Back at Zhongnan Mountain, I don't know what conspiracy your Mingjiao is going to have, so hurry up and leave!

Miss Zhang, Miss Yin, follow me back to the Beggar Gang, and within three days, two elders will be here..."

Yin Xiangjun pondered, Zhang Tongyan shook his head gently, and said, "Big Brother Wang must have misunderstood, if Big Brother Yang hadn't sacrificed his life to save us, my sister and I would have been dead long ago. Not evil."

Wang Wu stumbled and shouted: "Miss Zhang, don't make a mistake, do you know how nasty they teach people? It's not easy for them to act together to deceive you two girls. My old king advises you, if you don't listen , I am afraid that I will regret it later!"

"This……"

Yin Xiangjun was educated by his father since he was a child, and was the least timid. Although he felt that Brother Yang was not a villain, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

However, Zhang Tongyan smiled slightly, glanced at Yang Wuji, and said, "I believe that Brother Yang is definitely not a bad person. If I look wrong, I will never regret being hurt by him."

"Sister Xiangjun, are you afraid?"

Yin Xiangjun quietly glanced at Wang Wu, whose face was ashen, and then looked at Yang Wuji, who seemed to be stupid, and said in a low voice, "I listen to my sister, and I'm not afraid that Brother Yang will lie to us."

"Hey, the two of you are really obsessed!"

Wang Wu snorted coldly, turned around and walked away, scolding in his mouth: "After some famous family, it's just Jin Yu who has been defeated by others. Seeing that the little devil looks handsome, he can't move... Mother's... I want to be myself. I don't want to take care of my death..."

Yang Wuji was extremely satisfied, looked at Zhang Tongyan with determination, and blurted out involuntarily: "It's really the blessing of Ming Zun and Qingxuan Patriarch to let me meet you, and it's worth letting me die now..."

Zhang Tongyan frowned and hurriedly said: "Where can you say dead words casually? Quick blah blah blah..."

The three of them said a few words and then looked at each other and felt more cordial. It seemed that the relationship was getting closer. Seeing that it was still early, they were even more worried that Luzhang Ke would catch up. Yang Wuji said: "Let's go, I have some money on me. , go buy some horses and dry food first, we can rest assured after we pass Lanzhou and enter Shaanxi."

This time, the two women followed their uncle and daddy on the west expedition all the way to food, drink, lodging and transportation.Having never understood common affairs, they followed Yang Wuji around, and the three of them rode out of Yumen Pass all the way to the east.

Not long after the three of them left, there was Aihong in the Yumen branch of the Beggar Gang. Dozens of Beggar Gang disciples fell to the ground with broken bones and tendons. After Lu Zhangke killed the rudder master with one hand, his body swayed. He put his palm on the chest of Wang Wu, who was standing last, and said sternly, "Tell me where those two girls went?"

Wang Wu only felt a chill in his heart, his teeth chattered uncontrollably, and after a while, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "I'm going to Zhongnan Mountain..."

Luzhangke asked coldly, "What's the name of the boy with them?"

Wang Wu trembled: "He said his name is Yang Wuji, a disciple of the Ming Sect..."

"Yang Wuji? It's Yang Potian's son, Xie Xun's adopted son, and Fan Yao's virtuous grandson... Well, this kid dares to spoil my good deeds... Damn it..."

Luzhangke snorted coldly, and the palm force rushed out, and Wang Wu suddenly froze and died as an ice sculpture.

Since then, the Yumen sub-rudder of the beggar gang has been smoothed out by Luzhangke alone. The antler cane in his hand turned into ashes and disappeared, like a flying kite leaping high, gliding in the air against the wind, rising and falling in an instant. It flew out of Yumenguan three times.

It turned out that Yang Wuji was the only child born to Yang Potian and Yin Susu, the reincarnation of Yang Dingtian. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old this year.

More than 20 years ago, Yang Dingtian practiced the method of dissolving the dead, and with the help of Fan Yao, he escaped from his spiritual sense and reincarnated. However, there were few people around Kunlun Mountain.

In desperation, Yang Dingtian chose a foolish boy from a mountain villager's house, because Yang Dingtian hadn't learned how to seize the house, and even if he learned it, he wouldn't be able to use it before he became a yin god.

So after planning, he felt that this stupid boy with congenital inadequacies was in a muddled mind, and he was not much better than a baby in the womb. After the spiritual sense was seized, he kept about 20% of his daily memory, but he started to practice [-] years ago. Later, Fan Yao introduced him to Guangmingding to practice, and within ten years he achieved great success, reaching the level of a great master.

Then he became the Dharma King and became famous. He also married Yin Susu and gave birth to a son.

Yang Potian didn't know whether it was because of his lack of memory or because he simply wanted to consolidate his position of power, so he asked Xie Xun to recognize his son as his adopted son, and gave his son the name of Xie Xun's early dead son, also known as Wuji.

Because Fan Yao personally took Yang Potian as his disciple and cultivated him carefully when he brought Yang Potian into the teaching, so Yang Wuji is also the grandson of the leader Fan.

Because few people know the secret that Yang Potian is the reincarnation of the sect master. As the most junior dharma king, it is through his extraordinary relationship with the sect master Fan Yao, the deputy sect master Xie Xun, and the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng. This is why his position is stable, and he is already a candidate for the next generation leader.

Although the seven major factions attacked Guangmingding this time, it was made by the Shaolin Temple Yuanzhen, which caught Fan Yao and others by surprise, but everyone in the Mingjiao high-level martial arts has made great progress. In one fell swoop became the world's largest teaching.

Therefore, Mingjiao summoned the middle school to stand in front of Guangmingding, but he was worried that he would not be able to take care of his children after the war, so Yang Potian sent his son to a hidden manor in advance, and prepared to bring him back after the war.

Unexpectedly, Yang Wuji met Luzhangke and caught Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun to make the bad guys innocent, which led to a series of follow-up incidents.

Although Wuweimen has formed an alliance with Mingjiao, Luzhangke has a very poor relationship with the doormaster and senior brother, and even has hatred, so naturally he doesn't know how to really look at Mingjiao.

At this time, knowing that the son of the Dharma King of Mingjiao dared to ruin his own good deeds, Luzhangke also became murderous and walked all the way against the wind. Although it was far less dashing and free than the immortals, he could do whatever he wanted, but he could slip out for a few miles in one breath. In the distance, he surpassed the speed of a galloping horse and disappeared on the official road from Yumen Pass to Lanzhou.

……

Outside Tianshui City in Qinzhou, there were two more young men and women riding donkeys on the official road talking and laughing.

The man looked 30 years old, wearing a light blue gown and a long sword on his waist. He was not handsome, but his eyes were bright and introverted, and they were as bright as jade, which made it hard to look away.

Riding a donkey side by side with the man was a handsome and heroic woman. She was wearing a light yellow shirt with a jade flute stuck at her waist.

The woman's red lips parted slightly and her voice was soft: "Brother Sheng, is Tianshui City in front of you?"

"Yes, Tianshui is here. We will go to Lanzhou shortly after passing Tianshui, and then go west from Yumen Pass to the Western Regions. If you want to visit the Western Regions, we will just walk slowly like this."

Fang Sheng pointed to the front with a smile, and then introduced the history of Tianshui City to Yang Zhuoluo.

26 years ago, Sheng and Yang Zhuolo left Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou at the Daxiangguo Temple, and they walked the rivers and lakes together.

Because Lin Qingxuan opened up all the meridians in Fang Sheng's body, and also taught some superior Xuan Gong, and Yang Zhuoluo was pregnant with Quanzhen, Peach Blossom Island, and Luzhuang three kinds of magic, so the two became famous in the arena in a few years. Become a rookie expert in martial arts.

In the past 20 years or so, the younger generation who have been famous all over the world are Yang Potian and Yin Susu from Mingjiao, Zhang Cuishan, Yang Zhuoxu and his wife from Zhongnan School, Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu, etc. Among them, the most martial arts and the most famous are the current Fang Sheng, a double disciple of Zixiao Palace and Emei School, and Yang Zhuolo, a double disciple of Zixiao Palace and Peach Blossom Island.

These two people are called "Shuangjian of Shengzhuo" by Jianghu people. In recent years, it is said that they have both built immortal foundations and began to explore the method of condensing spiritual thoughts.

Although the two have a lot of connections with the Zixiao Palace and the Emei Sect, they have never asked about disputes in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years. They just travel around mountains and rivers and practice magic skills.

About half a year ago, the seven major factions besieged Mingjiao. Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuoluo were fishing for giant eagles in the South China Sea. Later, Yang Zhuoluan felt that he had seen all the land in the Central Plains and wanted to go to the Western Regions. Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuoluan rode their donkeys slowly westward and left. Just arrived in Tianshui half a year ago.

After entering the city, Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuoluo both saw that the streets were sparsely populated, and there seemed to be claps and the sound of pavilions collapsing in the distance.

"With Wu Sheng's hands, the palm method seems to be coming from the wrong way!"

The couple, who had a tacit understanding, glanced at each other and patted the donkey's back at the same time, and the two flew high, like two eagles flying hundreds of feet away.

There is a three-storey restaurant in the city. At this time, most of the tall restaurant has collapsed. Two old people of different heights surround an old man with deep eyes and high nose. The punches are unpredictable, and they are separated by three feet. It makes the skin sore.

The old man with deep eyes and high nose, who had Hu people blood at first glance, held an antler stick in his hand, and he blocked the two old men's brilliant boxing skills by covering the left and right. The palm of his hand made the surrounding houses sway.

Dozens of men and women of different ages lay dozens of meters away from the three people's fight, and they knew they had been killed when they didn't breathe.

In the ruins, there was a small old man who turned into ice cubes with a terrified face, and another middle-aged man with a dark face, who was doing cross-legged exercises to resist the cold poison, with white smoke wafting from his body.

About twenty feet away, there were still more than ten people standing, looking at the dead man, the old man who turned into an ice sculpture, and the two old men who besieged Luzhangke, all from the same sect.

However, among the remaining dozen or so people, there were one boy, two girls, and three teenagers, but their faces were solemn, and they clenched their weapons, although they were about to rush up to fight with Luzhangke.

Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuoluo let out a light snort when they saw the situation on the field.

Yang Zhuoluo said in a low voice, "Why did the Kongtong faction and the Zhongnan faction fight the Luzhangke?"

Fang Sheng glanced at the tragically dead fifth elder of Kongtong and the six heroes of the Zhongnan faction, Yin Liting, and shook his head lightly, "Although the martial arts of the Kongtong faction are good, the five elders of Kongtong have limited talents. After being killed by Xie Xun, the Kongtong faction was even worse than before.

Even if Luzhangke greatly damaged his true qi, the second elder Zong Weixia and the third oldest Tang Wenliang were by no means rivals. "

"Brother Sheng, shall we make a move?"

"hold on……"

Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuoluo landed on a high-rise building not far away, and they did not demonstrate their skills while watching the battle, so the disciples who watched the battle had low skill and were fully focused on watching the battle. I didn't know that there were two great masters, but Luzhangke looked at them. Rudian glanced at Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuoluo, his heart sank, and he secretly asked: Why are these two here?

Haven't they never asked about enmity and enmity?I'm not necessarily Fang Sheng's opponent if I fight alone, let alone Yang Zhuoluo on the side, let's get rid of Zong Weixia and Tang Wenliang quickly and let's make a fuss!

Luzhangke thought about it in his mind, and he shot a three-pointer immediately, but in a few strokes, Tang Wenlong's legs were broken with one stick, and he was kicked more than ten feet away with one kick.

Only one of the spectator disciples, a handsome young man, reacted and flew to support Tang Wenliang. After landing, he even dissipated the strength of Lu Zhangke without taking a step back.

Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuoluo applauded secretly when they saw it, and their hearts were filled with love for talent.

Fang Sheng said in a low voice, "This son possesses the best divine power of the Ming Cult.

Yang Zhuoluo smiled and said, "Brother Sheng, are you afraid that he will go astray in the Ming Cult and want to correct his wrongdoing?"

Fang Sheng was noncommittal and continued to watch the battle.

At this time, Zong Weixia was alone and unable to support, and was also slapped by Lu Zhangke's left shoulder and fell to the ground without moving.

Luzhangke didn't want to grow branches outside the festival, so he moved twenty feet away and reached out to grab Yin Xiangjun and Zhang Tongyan and were about to jump away.

However, Yang Wuji, who had been on guard against him, suddenly flashed behind Lu Zhangke and slashed out with his right hand. The yin and yang qi in the palm of his hand contained a wisp of haze infuriating.

Luzhangke knew that it was Yang Wuji who had attacked without turning his head, and kicked back with his left foot. He thought he could kick Yang Wuji half to death with one kick, but unexpectedly, his feet staggered and he staggered forward.

The two women on his hand were thrown down again, and Luzhangke turned around and waved at Yang Wuji Tianling.

Yang Wuji's martial arts are also very different from Luzhangke. If it weren't for the fact that Luzhangke was very talented, it would be extremely difficult for Yang Wuji's skill to succeed in a sneak attack.

At this time, Luzhangke made an angry move, and the palm of his hand enveloped Yang Wuji three feet in a radius.

Seeing that Yang Wuji was about to be beaten to death by Lu Zhangke, Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun both widened their eyes and exclaimed, their voices distraught.

A cool breeze blew across his face, and with a light snap, Luzhangke took a step back.

However, Fang Sheng suddenly appeared in front of Yang Wuji and blocked the palm for him.

Lu Zhangke was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Fang Sheng, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, why did you stop me?"

Fang Sheng shook his head gently and said, "I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to kill anyone. Let's go, I'll save this young man."

Luzhangke sneered again and again, then turned around to grab the two girls, a finger attacked, he shrank his hands to dodge, and shouted angrily, "What else do you want?"

Fang Sheng said lightly, "I want to protect these two children."

"You don't want to deceive people too much!"

The deer sticker said sharply: "Don't deceive people too much!"

Seeing that Fang Sheng was unmoved, Yang Zhuoluo also floated down, knowing that he was no match for the couple anyway, so he could only swallow his anger and nodded: "Okay, Fang Daxia is worthy of being a famous master in the world, today's grace I wrote it down, next year, when I find my junior brother, I will repay your kindness to your husband and wife!"

Fang Sheng suffered the disaster of Xie Xun's annihilation when he was young, and was most sensitive to seeking revenge. Hearing this, his face sank, and he said, "If you don't agree, you don't need to stay next year, just stay today!"

"what!"

Before the deer sticker could react, he saw a sword light flashing in front of him, and he hurriedly raised the antler stick to resist, but the sword light dissipated, the deer head and antlers of the antler stick shattered into dozens of pieces and fell, and the deer sticker's head also fell. Rolled to the ground, Sora left a body standing upright.

Yang Zhuolo smiled and said, "Brother Sheng, your Nine Heavens Swinging Demon Sword has been practiced to the point of perfection. I think you only need to wait another 20 years for you to be able to control the sword with divine thoughts before you can walk on the road of swordsman like my great-grandfather."

Fang Sheng touched the white rainbow sword on his waist with satisfaction, and with a slight flick of his fingers, he released Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun's acupuncture points with a few strengths.

Yang Wuji and the two daughters hurriedly stepped forward to bow and thank him.

The disciples of the Kongtong faction rushed to the ruins to treat the three elders of Kongtong.

Fu Xiu held up the three, and Fang Sheng asked, "You two are three generations of Zhongnan Sect disciples? Are you a Ming Sect disciple?"

"Senior Fang's eyes are like torches, and junior Zhang Tongyan (Yin Xiangjun)."

Yin Xiangjun glanced at his father, whose face gradually changed from dark to dark, and said, "That's my father Yin Liting. Senior sister and I were caught by Luzhangke, and we happened to meet Brother Yang to rescue him. He caught up, if it weren't for the coincidence that my father and the three old seniors from the Kongtong faction arrived, we would have died..."

Fang Sheng glanced at Yang Zhuoluo, Yang Zhuoluo took out two porcelain vases from his arms, handed them to Yin Xiangjun, and said, "This is my Peach Blossom Island's Jiuhua Yulu Pill and Wuchang Pill, go and serve it to your father..."

Yin Xiangjun and Zhang Tongyan bowed their heads gratefully before jumping over with the medicine pill.

At this time, Yang Wuji also introduced his birth and name to Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng had a slight whisker on his lips, touched it, looked at Yang Wuji with burning eyes, and asked, "You don't have a master yet. I want to accept you as a disciple and teach you the supreme Dafa and immortal arts. Would you like to?"

Yang Wuji had heard of Fang Sheng's many deeds for a long time, and he was overjoyed when he heard the words. He knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple, thank you for your kindness and love, and pay tribute to your teacher!"

Fang Sheng smiled slightly, and held Yang Wuji up with his own hands, saying, "You have a very high level of understanding, if you follow me and cultivate well, you will be able to inherit the magical skills of being a teacher, and it is not a problem to become a martial arts saint in the future, even if you set foot in a fairy tale, it will not count. It's too difficult, but you have to be wholeheartedly good and not hurt others' hearts, can you remember?"

Yang Wuji nodded and said, "This disciple will keep it in my heart, and I will never dare to forget it."

Fang Sheng nodded with satisfaction, and then saw that Yin Liting and Zong Weixia were both shaking and being helped up by their disciples, and said in a low voice, "Lu Zhangke is really ruthless... Where is the demeanor of a master cultivator? ?"

Yang Wuji couldn't help but look at Luzhangke who didn't even have his head not far away, and felt speechless for a while.

(End of this chapter)