The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 144

"Song Daochang, give me a helping hand!"

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"Oh! Brother Song, help!"

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"Smelly Taoist priest, this time you go first!"

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According to incomplete statistics, along the way from Yangquan to Dadu, Lu Yuncheng and Lu Shaoxia, who loves fighting for justice, saw injustice on the road and drew his sword to help. Up to now, he has fought for justice [-] times, succeeded five times, and the remaining eight times, not crying Crying and begging Mo Li for help, on the way crying and begging Mo Li for help...

Looking at Lu Yuncheng, who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and two scars on his body, a helpless wry smile flashed across Mo Li's face.

Is this the direct inheritance of the Quanzhen Sect?What about the trick?
"Brother Song, you can't leave me alone!"

The wounded Lu Yuncheng Lu Shaoxia pleaded pitifully to Mo Li, looking at his eyes, Mo Li nodded helplessly, and pressed his palm on the hilt of his sword.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuncheng's eyes lit up, he turned around, put his hands on his hips, and shouted arrogantly at the dozen or so gangsters who were chasing and stopping: "Let's go together, Tujiwagou, Lu Mou!" There is nothing to be afraid of!"

This silly scholar!

The leading robber on the opposite side frowned, and said, "Little bastard, I thought I would be scared if I came to help, and I will castrate you all later, and sell them back to Firework Lane! Come on!"

As soon as he gave an order, all the robbers under his command rushed up one after another. Although there were only twelve people, they were very organized. Six people formed a plum blossom formation, and the two formations reflected each other.

In the northern land, there are natural and man-made disasters, and the people are in dire straits. Those who dare to block the road and rob at this time are either starving people who cannot survive, or thugs with a few brushes.

These thugs obviously have some tricks, otherwise, no matter how poor Lu Yuncheng's martial arts are, he has practiced the best internal skills of Taoism, with a solid foundation. The bandits fled in despair?
It's just that these people are just gangsters after all, even if they are lucky enough to get some kind of inheritance, they can practice some tricks, and what they have to face is the sharpest sword in the world except Zhang Sanfeng!

The sword light was on, and the world was darkened. It seemed that all the light was attracted to it. Apart from that, there was nothing in the world, only a sword!

Even the scene of sword qi vertical and horizontal has never appeared, silent and silent, moving forward indomitably!

There is only one sword, a very pure sword.

Before the sword arrives, the meaning has arrived!
Whether it was the gangsters forming a plum blossom sword formation, or the bandit leader standing still watching the battle, at this moment, I just felt a tingling sensation emerging from every corner of my body!
The tingling pain seemed to come from the depths of the soul, and the sense of fear also emerged from the depths of the soul. They wanted to raise their hands and swing their weapons, but their blood seemed to freeze, their movements were slow, and their hands and feet could not be controlled at all!

If there is a master of swordsman here, it is natural to see at a glance that Mo Li's sword has reached the pinnacle of ingenuity and back-to-basics sword intent, which is a realm that countless swordsmen can only hope for but cannot aspire to!
The long sword was neither fast nor slow, and gently slashed across the throats of the dozen or so people.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, more than a dozen corpses lay on the road, their eyes wide open until they died, and their eyes were full of fear.

How could there be such a terrifying sword technique in this world? !
The bandit leader fell to the ground, his mind was still full of question marks, why Lu Yuncheng, who was so poor in martial arts, and the Taoists around him were so powerful.

But it is destined that no one will answer his question, who would care what a dead person thinks?
With the long sword back in its sheath, Li Li caressed his clothes lightly, brushed off the non-existent dust on the Taoist robe, and said, "Brother Lu, according to Song, your Excellency should not go to Dadu to assassinate Basiba, you are by no means his match .”

"How can I do that, the master's last order must be respected! Besides..."

Lu Yuncheng said confidently: "I have a unique skill!"

Trick...

Mo Li curled his lips. This is clearly a fledgling rich man who wants to take care of everything he sees. His sense of justice is overwhelming, but his own martial arts are not good. disciple……

It is very likely that he got the legacy of Quanzhen Sect from somewhere due to bad luck.

"You will die." Mo Li persuaded again.

"It's absolutely impossible, even you dare to go, your sword skills are so bad!" Lu Yuncheng said seriously.

I'm bad at swordsmanship...

Mo Li took a deep breath and said, "What's wrong?"

"My master said that all first-class masters, with sword aura, overflowing with sword aura, can split the ground and smash rocks, and are invincible!"

Lu Yuncheng said seriously: "Look at you, the sword is faster and more accurate than mine, and you can't even send out the sword energy, isn't it bad? So..."

He paused, and said kindly: "I have to follow you and help you assassinate Ba Siba, lest you be saved by those Tibetan monks."

"I……"

Mo Li opened his mouth to argue, but couldn't say anything.

Having said that, this kid doesn't understand, his martial arts are too poor, and his eyesight is not good, can you explain to him clearly what is restrained sword intent?

"So what is your ultimate move?" Li Li asked again.

"Of course it's the sword in my hand!"

Lu Yuncheng said very seriously: "As soon as the sword is struck, the group of demons will bow their heads!"

"Then these robbers..."

"Isn't it because of you? How could I just come up with a unique trick?" Lu Yuncheng said confidently.

So, that's why you were chased around and got hurt all over your body?
Mo Li shook his head helplessly.

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Northland, Yicheng.

This is the main route from Ganshan and other places to Beijing. Although it is a county, it is extremely prosperous.

An avenue runs straight from north to south, several feet wide, and is extremely spacious. On both sides of the street, there are row upon row of shops. On the avenue, mules and horses and carts pass by one after another, and they are full of goods.

Mo Li and Lu Yuncheng walked eastward side by side on the avenue.

"Unexpectedly, this small city in the Northland has such a prosperous atmosphere." Lu Yuncheng sighed.

He traveled all the way, and all he saw was disaster victims, brutal Tartars, roadblockers as many as a cow's hair, a scene of purgatory on earth, so suddenly entering this bustling small city, he felt a little dazed for a while.

"Yi City..."

Mo Li looked up to the east, and said seriously: "Two hundred miles away, we will be the capital!"

Two hundred miles, with the footsteps of two people, one day and one night is enough to reach the capital.

But in the capital, there will be a life-and-death struggle!
"Brother Lu, Mr. Song told you one more time, and now he regrets leaving, but it's still too late." Mo Li said solemnly.

With Lu Yuncheng's martial arts, he assassinated Ba Siba, and he died ten times without life.

Lu Yuncheng laughed, patted Mo Li on the shoulder, and said heartily: "If you want to retreat, why did Lu come here?"

Li Li sighed and didn't say anything more. Everyone has their own ambitions. What he can do is to protect the other party as much as possible.

Although this Mr. Lu's martial arts is not very good, his character is still very good.

"Get out of the way..."

"In the avenue, no carriages or horses are allowed!"

"The avenue is temporarily closed, and any government, private, and commercial businesses should take a detour!"

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On the street, there was a sudden commotion, but a group of strong men dressed as policemen were seen clearing the road arrogantly with gongs and drums.

The common merchants were not in a panic, and skillfully dodged to the sides. A fat shopkeeper shouted: "Xing Butou, which nobleman wants to make this happen?"

Mongolian aristocrats are very imposing, which is fine in the capital, but in other cities, the streets and roads must be cleaned.

"Shopkeeper Tong, you are lucky this time!"

These two people are obviously familiar with each other, the head catcher said with a smile: "Tonight Master Ba Siba, the master of the Great Yuan Emperor, passed by. He is a Living Buddha. You should pray hard, maybe you will be blessed by the Living Buddha!"

Is Ba Siba coming tonight? !
He came so fast!

Both Mo Li and Lu Yuncheng were shocked!
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(End of this chapter)