The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 129 Meeting
In the small courtyard, the smell of medicine hits the face.

Mo Li stepped into the yard, before he could open his mouth, he heard a painful cough, his heart tightened, he hurriedly walked into the house, and shouted anxiously: "Uncle Six!"

Pushing open the door, I saw a man with a sallow complexion leaning on the head of the bed sickly, with his head facing the spittoon, coughing, two spots of blush appearing on his face, beside him was a Taoist boy patting him gently. On his back, although he is young, but his movements are extremely gentle and skillful, it is the Daoist Qingfeng who has been serving the third uncle before.

"Uncle Six!"

Li Li called out excitedly, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground completely.

Yin Liting, who was lying on the sickbed, was also Yin Liting after all, better than dead!

What's more, with Zhang Sanfeng, an incomparable expert, there is no cure for any injury, as long as it is not a star in the sky, no matter what rare and precious medicine, the Wudang faction can get it!

"Li... cough cough cough... Li'er... cough cough cough cough..."

Yin Liting raised his head to look at him with all his strength, a look of excitement and joy appeared between his brows, but under the change of mood, he coughed harder.

"Brother Mo!"

Qingfeng stood up with a happy face, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, it was really Li Li, not dreaming!

"Uncle Six!"

Mo Li hastily went up to meet Yin Liting, put one hand on his vest, a stream of pure yang energy immediately flowed through his body, he said: "Junior brother, I'll be here, you go out first."

"Yes, brother."

Qingfeng nodded, and looked at Mo Li reluctantly, before disappearing outside the door.

Under the influence of Li Lizhen Qi, Yin Liting stopped coughing quickly, and a smear of blood appeared on his sallow face.

"Put...let me lie down..." Yin Liting panted.

Mo Li immediately laid him flat on the bed. The famous Six Heroes of Yin, his limbs and joints were all covered with white gauze at this time. Don't say that it would be difficult for him to turn over even if he was fighting with a sword. Happy and sad.

To be happy is of course that the person is not dead, but to be sad is to be a good man, and now he is in such a state of desperation.

After recovering her breath, Yin Liting said with a smile on her face: "It's good that you come back, it's good that you come back, these days since the news of your assassination of King Ruyang came back to the mountain, I'm so worried about you.

"Ruyang Palace dares to attack Sixth Uncle, death is not a pity!" Mo Li gritted his teeth.

Just because they dared to break Yin Liting's limbs, Mo Li didn't regret killing them.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Yin Liting, otherwise, Li Li asked himself, he would really be guilty for the rest of his life!

"You, you, you have been wandering down the mountain for the past two years, your reputation has grown, and your murderous intent has become more and more victorious. This is not good."

Yin Liting shook his head and said: "You should learn more from Master and his old man. He was much more popular than you when he was young, but he stayed on Wudang Mountain for decades and didn't go anywhere. When he learned martial arts, he won every day. After a day, you can see the red dust rolling down the mountain, which may not be beneficial to martial arts practice, you should cultivate your morality."

Mo Li nodded, and said, "Uncle Six, this disciple must keep your words in mind. During these days, I will not go anywhere except to seek medicine for your injuries!"

Yamashita Yuan Ting is still not sure why he is looking for him, going down the mountain now is tantamount to asking for trouble, besides, there is nothing on Wudang Mountain that he needs to go down to deal with now, but he still has two things to do.

One is the revenge of the Golden Retriever Lion King, and the other is Song Qingshu's wish.

With Mo Li's current martial arts, it is not difficult to kill the golden lion king, but it is a big problem to find the golden lion king. Although Zhang Cuishan and his son know the whereabouts of the golden lion king, they will never reveal it, and the sea is unpredictable No matter how good the martial arts are, Mo Li may not be able to find Binghuo Island smoothly.

In contrast, Song Qingshu's wish is much simpler. This boy still misses Zhou Zhiruo nine times out of ten. After killing the golden-haired lion king, he will go to Emei with a dragon-slaying knife. He is not afraid of extinction and refuses to marry his disciple. Let Song Qingshu marry Wudang!

"It's better not to go down the mountain..."

Yin Liting said with great emotion: "We have seven brothers, wandering in the rivers and lakes, how many of them survived without suffering? You have the best talent, and you concentrate on martial arts on the mountain. You will definitely inherit the mantle of your master and make me a martial artist." The art of maijue has been carried forward and flourished, shining through the ages."

"Your master has been tired all these years, and he told me a few days ago that I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune to accept a disciple like you. You have good talent, high martial arts, and it's a headache to cause trouble. I can't help you." Yin Liting's face was filled with sobs, as if he was recalling Li Li's past.

According to the original plot, none of the Wudang Seven Heroes who went down the mountain ended well.

Song Yuanqiao lost his beloved son, Yu Daiyan was paralyzed on the bed, Zhang Cuishan committed suicide, Yin Liting lost his fiancée and hated Yang Xiao for more than ten years, and Mo Shenggu was killed by Song Qingshu. Yitian can be said to be a history of blood and tears in Wudang.

However, if he inherited Zhang Sanfeng's mantle, Li Li would not dare to take it casually, this is related to the future direction of Wudang.

He said with a smile: "With all the uncles, masters and ancestors here, my Wudang lineage has surpassed Shaolin, and right in front of my eyes, I allow my disciples to steal, rape and play tricks, and spend a few days on the mountain to cultivate themselves."

"Stinky boy, it doesn't count if you say these things."

Yin Liting gave Mo Li an angry look, and said: "Your master also said that if you don't add some burden to you, you will only get into trouble!"

Li Li didn't want to continue talking about this, so he changed the subject and said, "Uncle Six, is this Black Jade Intermittent Ointment effective, when can you go to the ground?"

Yin Liting nodded, and said: "The doctor said that in another three months, you can get out of bed and recover. You have done so many things, but this one is the most reliable. Black jade intermittent ointment not only cured your third uncle and me I don’t know how many disciples in the sect will benefit from it in the future.”

"It's going to be March?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows. It has been more than two months since he traveled from Kunlun to Dadu and then back to Wudang. Yin Liting needs to recover from his injury for another three months?

"Why, are you still too slow?"

Yin Liting said with a smile: "That is the powerful vajra finger of Shaolin Temple. Your sixth uncle and I can stand up because of the blessing of the Taoist ancestor. What's more, it only takes half a year to lie down. The third brother has been recovering from his injuries for a full year."

"Don't talk about these unhappy things, tell me how you assassinated King Ruyang, all the masters in his mansion are no small matter." Yin Liting asked very curiously, he had fought with those people before, and knew The two elders Xuanming and Cheng Kun are extraordinary, he alone is no match, and my good nephew must face several of them together at the same time!
Li Li nodded, and then told how Changjie assassinated King Ruyang, followed Uwang Apu into the mansion to find Zhao Min, caught them off guard, and killed several leaders quickly, but hid in the middle In order to avoid the danger of the battle, the whole process is as easy as possible.

"It's a coincidence, King Ruyang didn't pay attention to us people in the Jianghu. The little princess of Ruyang Prince's mansion only expected me to attack at night, and he didn't take precautions..." Mo Li sighed.

If he hadn't carried out two waves of assassinations in quick succession, after the other party was ready, it would have been much more difficult to do the follow-up.

The two uncles and nephews were chatting, it was getting late, and it was not until Qingfeng came to change the medicine that Li Li left.

Outside the house, after the first snowfall, the bright moon hangs high, and the Wudang Mountains are peaceful.

Mo Li walked on the snow, only feeling peaceful in his heart.

At this moment, all the tiredness and worries of these days are completely let go.

He suddenly laughed, laughing like a relieved, hearty laugh.

The long sword on the waist seemed to feel the master's intentions, and it also hummed spontaneously.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to blend with Wudang and the heaven and earth, the sword intent in his body strengthened in an instant, and his whole body was full of fierce aura.

Innate, already in front of my eyes...

(End of this chapter)