The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 152 Calling War (Three in One)

Sword God Mo Li!

These four words, like a thunderclap, poured into the ears of everyone present, even a cold-faced and cold-hearted person like Leng Qian couldn't help but change his face!
The whole restaurant became quiet in an instant, as if the whole name had some kind of strange magic power, which made people feel palpitating and frightening!

It does have magical powers. Since two years ago, when Mo Li's entire name was spread to the rivers and lakes, he took Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan, as a stepping stone. The Battle of Zhenwu Square became famous all over the world. Master, on Zhongnan Mountain, he killed Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Demon Cult with a single sword, and entered Dadu alone to assassinate the Ruyang Wang family...

Each of these incidents, any one of them is enough to make people famous, not to mention all gathered on one person!
In the past two years, this name has caused a sensation in the world, and it is hard to remember it!

Leng Qian's cold face was full of shock and astonishment, and he said in surprise: "Sword God Mo Li!"

Shouldn't this person have gone up to Mount Hua with everyone in Wudang? Why is he still in Huayin City? !
In the entire hall, everyone who heard what Zhou Dian said was shocked and inexplicably shocked. With the martial arts of the five scattered members of the Devil's Sect, he could make him tremble with fear just by his voice, and there was a second person ? !Not to mention, even the majestic Huashan Supreme Elder was allowed to uphold justice!

Everyone couldn't help but looked up to the second floor, and looked at where the short elder's eyes could see. There was a table leaning against the railing, and it was also the place where the short elder had just jumped off. It was just that they couldn't see clearly because of the curtains blocking the view. He could only see two shadowy figures.

Seeing Mo Li's voice, the short elder felt relieved. He smiled and said, "Your surname is Zhou, don't you even think of Mo Li and Nephew Mo?!"

In the rivers and lakes, there are not many people named Mo Li, and the one who can be called nephew by the elder of the Huashan School is probably the only one from the Wudang School!

This is tantamount to affirming Zhou Dian's words, the sword god, Mo Li, is sitting on the attic!

Thinking of this, all the heroes of the rivers and lakes present looked at the attic with fiery eyes. This is the most outstanding swordsman in the history of the rivers and lakes for a hundred years!
"Mo Li... Mo Li..."

Zhou Dian gritted his teeth and said: "The surname is Mo, Zhou...Zhou is not afraid of you!"

He said he was not afraid, but the sternness in his tone was clearly heard by everyone. Many of the heroes present were people who had gone to Zhongnan Mountain to join in the great excitement, so they naturally knew that Zhou Zhen and Zhou San were afraid of him. What is it!
On that day, under the protection of a group of Mingjiao masters, in front of countless heroes of the world, Li Li slapped him in the face one after another, and he was powerless to fight back. The beatings made his liver and gallbladder shattered. It can be said that his reputation was ruined and he became a laughing stock in the world !

"Sword God, please show yourself." Leng Qian said suddenly, trembling slightly in his icy tone.

There was a chuckle from the upstairs, and the human said: "It's been more than a year, how are the two scattered people?"

As the voice fell, there was already a figure standing at the railing, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, tall and straight, with handsome features, and his brows were full of heroism, too young.

Don't leave!What a sword god!
All the heroes present opened their mouths wide in shock, and stared at the young figure dumbfounded. Some of them participated in the Battle of Zhongnan Mountain and watched Mo Li from afar. To describe the appearance is somewhat heard.

Sword God Mo Li!

Zhou Dian, Leng Qian and others sank to the bottom of their hearts. Although the two sides were far apart, Mingjiao and his party felt a great sense of oppression emanating from each other, and they couldn't even breathe smoothly.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree!
The title of Sword God is so heavy that it can crush the backbone of any top master in the world today. Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others are a lesson from the past!
"You...what are you going to do!" The poisoned woman suddenly trembled.

Looking at the Mingjiao group of four people downstairs, Li Li couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, it really is a narrow road to the enemy.

After he and Lu Yuncheng healed their injuries, they galloped through the starry night and traveled fast, fearing that they might miss the decisive battle on March [-]th, so they just arrived at Huayin City this evening.

And because the battle between Zhang Sanfeng and Basiba was too sensational, all the heroes from all over the world gathered in Huashan, and the houses of the Huashan faction could no longer accommodate the masters of the major factions, so Yue Gang led a group of disciples to welcome all the masters in Huayin City. Send follow-up masters and place them in various restaurants.

That's how Mo Li met Yue Gang, and then the elder of the Huashan School was very enthusiastic to help Mo Li, and Mo Li couldn't refuse his kindness, so he had to come here for a drink with him One or two, I originally planned to go up the mountain to meet Zhang Sanfeng after dinner, but I didn't expect this to happen.

He said with a smile: "Everyone, it is better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Please come up and meet."

"Please!" Yue Gang raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Looking at the gentle smiling face at the railing, Zhou Dian, Leng Qian and the others wanted to leave, but they didn't have the courage to go out after all. It's still the same sentence, the shadow of a famous tree, with their martial arts, they want to go out from here. Unless, unless they have Wei Yixiao's astonishing lightness kung fu!

"Go and go, we can't make it if we can eat it!"

Zhou Dian replied stiffly, and then walked upstairs, the heroes saw clearly, this five-scattered man, who was usually crazy, was staggering at this moment, obviously his legs and feet were a little weak from fright!
Inside the restaurant, there was complete silence, and everyone was staring at the second floor, at the Mingjiao group who had gone up.

Mo Li looked at the four Mingjiao people in front of him, but his eyes stopped on the pair of middle-aged men and women. He had seen all the scenes that happened before, and he also had some guesses about their identities in his heart.

"If Mo's guess is correct, these two are the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal Hu Qingniu and the Poison Immortal King Nan Guxian, right?" Mo Li asked.

"It's a mere name, I never expected to be able to win the ears of the Sword God." The middle-aged man cupped his hands, seemingly polite, but his expression was indifferent, clearly perfunctory.

Sure enough, you guessed right!
Among the Ming Cult, this couple is the only couple who hate the Huashan School so much and are good at using poison.

Because Hu Qingniu's sister was harmed by Xianyutong of the Huashan School, he ignored all the decent people, no matter how strong his martial arts was and how high his status was, so he got the nickname of "Willing to Help", but he was kind-hearted in his heart Indeed, if it weren't for him, in the original book, Zhang Wuji would not have survived at all and died of poisoning when he learned the Nine Suns Magic Art in Kunlun.

Mo Li smiled and said: "The virtuous couple have superb medical skills, Mo has heard about them for a long time, and seeing them today, they are really extraordinary, but right now, poisoning the disciples of the Huashan School just because of a little quarrel, it would be too cruel to do so, please help me first He detoxifies."

"Since you have heard my name, don't you know that there is no antidote to my poison?!"

Wang Nangu sneered, and said, "The Poison Immortal only inflicts poison, never detoxifies it!"

"Then ask the Immortal Doctor to detoxify it!" Yue Gang interjected.

At this moment, his expression relaxed. With the Immortal of Poison and the Immortal of Medicine present, and Li Li sitting in charge, what poison in the world cannot be cured?
"I'm sorry, although Hu's martial arts are mediocre, Naihe has a bad temper. People from the Jianghu give him a name and die!"

Hu Qingniu said calmly: "Although your martial arts are high, you can kill Hu. It is wishful thinking to want Hu to save people who are not Mingjiao!"

The group of heroes in the restaurant, hearing Hu Qingniu's words, couldn't help admiring this man's courage. People in the Demon Cult dared to speak such wild words in front of the Sword God, they really are not afraid of death!

"you……"

Yue Gang was furious, he raised his hand and put it on the handle of the knife. Is this a toast or not a fine wine?

"Wait a minute!"

Mo Li raised his hand to stop the short elder, looked at Hu Qingniu and said, "I know that you, Hu Qingniu, are only saving people from the Demon Sect, and I won't force you. One life for one life, you save the disciples of the Huashan Sect. I will spare your life, if so, you will be considered to have saved a member of the Demon Cult!"

The four of them, including Leng Qian, felt their hearts sink when they heard the words, this killer really wanted to kill them? !
They knew that with Li Li's status, there was no need to lie to them. Besides, he didn't have a good impression of the Devil's Cult. Even Yang Xiao and other important figures were killed by him, let alone how many of them?
Zhou Dian was even more regretful, but the eagle king with white eyebrows was anxious when he saw that Leng Qian and the others had not arrived. Originally, the faction could not come, but Zhou Dian would not be able to stay idle, so he volunteered to come to meet Leng Qian, but he ran into this A murder.

If he could turn back time, he wished he could slap his former self hard!
Hu Qingniu looked at Qing Lingzi who was still twitching lying on the ground, then at his wife and the two unattended people, his face was as deep as water.

After being silent for a while, he said: "Okay, I promise you, even if you want to come to the Sword God, you won't lose your word. I want you to let Nangu go!"

He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want his wife to die because of him!

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help admiring the Butterfly Valley Doctor Immortal even more. There are many people who are not afraid of death in words, but very few people practice it in practice!

Now that there is a chance of escape, this man didn't even bat an eyelid, and gave it to his wife, he really is a real man!
Lu Yuncheng listened excitedly, raised his glass and said, "Come on, Mr. Hu, although Lu doesn't know about your enmity, but just speaking to you, it's worth Lu's toasting you with a glass of wine, please!"

Hu Qingniu said coldly: "The famous family is decent, they are all a bunch of hypocrites!"

After all, he turned around and went downstairs without looking at the wine in Lu Yuncheng's cup, which made Lu Yuncheng very embarrassed.

However, this scholar has a good temper and doesn't hold any grudges. He smiled to himself and said, "Strange people have their own strangeness."

Then drink up the wine in the glass.

But I saw that Hu Qingniu came to Qinglingzi's side, took out a small cloth from his arms, spread it on the ground, and inside it were silver needles of different sizes.

He picked up one at random, and quickly tattooed several important points on Qinglingzi's body. Immediately, Qinglingzi's whole body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was smelly, faintly black, extremely It is pungent.

And just like that, his face became rosy visible to the naked eye, and he gradually regained his spirits, clearly showing signs of improvement.

"Okay, good medical skills, as expected of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal!"

Mo Li praised, and suddenly raised his hand and drew out the long sword. Everyone could only hear a clear sword cry, like a dragon's chant, and then a black and white mottled sword light drowned the three Mingjiao members!

That sword light was like a long river, mighty, unstoppable, stunning and dazzling, it attracted the eyes of all the people present in an instant!

This... this sword technique!

Compared with this sword, the strikes of Cai Lengqian, Yue Gang and others just now are no different from urchins playing around, and there is no comparison with it.

Everyone was stunned and their eyes were straightened. Have they ever seen such a superb sword? !

However, seeing this scene, Hu Qingniu not only did not feel amazed, but his eyes were tearing apart, and his blood was surging!
He yelled angrily, "Your surname is Mo, you don't keep your promise!"

Before the words fell, there was only a mournful howl, and with a 'Zheng' sound, the long sword was put into the sheath, and the sharp sword light disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everyone looked intently, but they saw a big head rolling down from the second floor to the ground. The head's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of fear and panic.

The dignified five members of the Ming Sect, the first-class masters in the Jianghu, were taken over so easily?
It was difficult for everyone to accept it for a while. You must know that any first-rate master is a powerful man who can dominate the world. Why is the Demon Cult so powerful? Isn't it because there are so many masters in the sect? !
But thinking about the martial arts reputation of the person who made the attack, their hearts gradually regained their balance. Even the left envoy Yang Xiao was killed by one of his swords. Does a loose man need a second sword?

Seeing clearly that it was Zhou Dian who died, Hu Qingniu couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

He joined the Ming Cult just to ask for shelter, and he doesn't have much contact with the high-ranking members of the Cult on weekdays. A stinking mouth like Zhou Dian doesn't even have any friendship at all. If he dies, he will die.
As long as Nan Gu is fine!

He thought so, but Leng Qian and Wang Nangu on the other side were pale and already drenched in cold sweat.

Mo Li stabbed with that sword, the sword intent was mighty, like the sky collapsed, and the sky and the earth hung upside down, pressing the two of them so hard that they couldn't even breathe, let alone fight back!

At that moment, they only felt that they were only a stone's throw away from death, and they were full of fear!
Fortunately, that sword did not fall on them in the end!

They were glad in their hearts, but seeing the headless corpse lying on the ground, they couldn't help but feel a bit of desolation like the death of a rabbit and a fox.

The boy in front of him said that he only spared their lives!

And this life belongs to Wang Nangu!

With a sullen face, Leng Qian slowly took out a small rotten silver pen from his pocket, and made a defensive posture.

Mo Li raised his eyebrows. This Leng Qian, the leader of the Five Scattered, has a bit of backbone. Seeing his sword skills, he still wants to fight him!

"Blue Cow..."

Wang Nangu looked at Hu Qingniu with a sad face, suddenly bit her jade lips, and said to Mo Li in a firm tone: "Mo Shaoxia, I know you are strong in martial arts, and I will never be your opponent, but I beg you to let Qingniu go." , the little girl is willing to die!"

"No, please don't talk nonsense!"

Hu Qingniu said excitedly: "Mo Shaoxia, but please spare her life, as long as she can live, I will be fine!"

"This……"

Lu Yuncheng couldn't help being moved when he saw it. When he read everyday, he always said, "Husbands and wives are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes", or "Only women and villains are difficult to raise", but what I saw today, husband and wife would rather sacrifice For myself, this kind of affection is really rare.

This is definitely not an act, after all, Zhou Dian's head is still on the ground!
He couldn't help but groaned in a low voice: "Death and life are bound together, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together..."

"Okay, brother Lu, if you want me to let them go, just say so, why do you have to act like this?" Mo Li shook his head and smiled at Lu Yuncheng who was beside him.

Lu Yuncheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "Will the Sword God agree?"

"Others said that I may not agree, but Brother Lu said, I have to sell this face no matter what."

Mo Li smiled and said, "All three of you can go."

The three of Leng Qian were taken aback for a moment, and for a moment they couldn't help suspecting that they had heard it wrong.

With the murderous nature of the person in front of you, will you let me wait? !

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm afraid Daoist Mo will change his mind if it's too late!" Lu Yuncheng urged.

Leng Qian and the three looked at each other, and then they all said to Lu Yuncheng, "Thank you for saving my life, my lord!"

After all, the three of them left in a hurry. Before leaving, Hu Qingniu looked at Mo Li and Lu Yuncheng thoughtfully.

"So, Brother Lu, are you satisfied?" Mo Li asked.

But Lu Yuncheng shook his head, and said: "It's clear that you intend to let them go, but you have to use my hand to kill them all with that sword strike just now!"

During his journey, he has already known Li Li's true identity, and he also has a very good understanding of the character of this master, which can be summed up best by four words: decisive and decisive.

Whenever you meet a person who deserves to be killed on the road, he will never be soft-hearted, the long sword will be unsheathed, and the head will fall to the ground!
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have the intention to kill, how could Leng Qian and Wang Nangu be safe and sound when Zhou Dian died?
You should know that even Qinglingzi can cut three teacups with one strike!

"Brother Lu also knows me!" Mo Li laughed.

Both Wang Nangu and Hu Qingniu are good people, and they don’t usually walk around the rivers and lakes at all. They joined the Mingjiao just to seek protection. From the original book, Hu Qingniu’s willingness to save Zhang Wuji and teach him his own medical skills can be seen, so Mo Liben would not kill them two people.

As for Leng Qian and Zhou Dian, one life for another, since Hu Qingniu is willing to save others, he will naturally spare one of them, and among the five scattered people, Leng Qianhe can't say that he does less evil things, Zhou Dian and the other two are bloodthirsty Naturally, if Li Li wants to let go, it is naturally to be humble and not to say nothing.

All these considerations are not humane, but Hu Qingniu's husband and wife are deeply affectionate. In the original book, he was quite moved when Grandma Jinhua died together. Watching it on the spot now has a different feeling.

"Looking at Shaoxia Mo's swordsmanship today is more beneficial than in the past. I am afraid that in a few years, he will be able to catch up with Master Zhang of the noble sect." Yue Gang, the Supreme Elder of the Huashan School, praised.

He had a look of gratitude on his face, after all, if it wasn't for Lian Qian's and Zhou Dian's cooperation today, if he could save the lives of the disciples in his sect, it would be another matter if he could get out of the whole body.

At that time, the Huashan faction still does not know how to be arranged by the people in the rivers and lakes.

"Master, he is an old man who is knowledgeable about heaven and man. I can't compare to him. Senior praises him." Mo Li said calmly.

Everyone only regarded him as being modest, after all they had never seen Zhang Sanfeng make a move, so they didn't know how terrifying Zhang Sanfeng was.

Yue Gang turned his head to Qing Lingzi who had just healed the wound, walked to them and said, "Thank you, Shaoxia Mo, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid your little life would be gone today."

Qing Lingzi still felt lingering fear when he thought of the pain that he had just silently touched the other party, and the poison spread all over his body but was unable to resist, he looked at Li Li, cupped his hands gratefully and said, "Thank you, Shaoxia Mo, for saving your life. "

"You're being polite. We're both righteous people. It's our duty to look after each other and help each other." Mo Li replied politely.

"Let's go, we must not get drunk tonight, so we can thank Shaoxia Mo for his help!" Yue Gang laughed.

He has always liked to make friends with young heroes of the younger generation, and Bai Yuan, who was in the door before, won his favor, but it is a pity that he died young, which made him quite regretful.

Mo Li looked at the heroes below who were eager to come up to greet him, and felt a little apprehensive. He declined, "Thank you, Elder Yue, for your kindness, but since we have arrived at the foot of Mount Hua, the younger generation should pay homage to our master and ancestor first. Let's have a drink, after the Buddhist and Taoist debates are over, we can drink again, not to mention this place..."

Yue Gang looked at the headless body of Epilepsy on the ground and the bloodstains all over the ground, suddenly understood, and no longer insisted, he immediately called the shopkeeper to pay the bill to compensate for the loss of the fight, and then everyone left the restaurant and went straight to Huashan.

As soon as he and the others left the gate, the restaurant immediately became bustling with excitement, and someone exclaimed: "As expected of a sword god, one sword can pass through the gods!"

"A top-notch expert can't block a single strike. How terrifying is this sword technique!"

"Such a sword technique is really incredible!"

"I see that in the future, Wudang will produce another great master of martial arts comparable to Daoist Zhang!"

A series of praises from the heart rang out one after another, which made Li Liting, who had keen senses, feel flattered.The haze of losing streak under Basiba's fist has dissipated a lot.

Sure enough, a master should be compared with these ordinary people in the world, what is there to do with such a once-in-a-thousand-year evildoer like Ba Siba and Zhang Sanfeng? !

……

Above Huashan, there was silence.

It's already late at night, and the masters of various sects live in other sects, so it's not easy to walk around to spy on the Huashan sect's secrets. If they extinguish the candles early, or transfer their internal energy, or meditate in secret, they will naturally fall asleep.

But there is only one courtyard exception.

It was the small courtyard where the young disciples of the Wudang School lived.

However, outside the courtyard, there were about a dozen young men and women standing there, carrying knives and swords, each with extraordinary aura.

Someone shouted: "Kunlun sends Fang Han, please enlighten Song Shaoxia!"

"Huashan sent Zhang Song to teach Song Shaoxia's brilliant moves!"

"Kongtong faction Jiang Nan implores Song Shaoxia for his move!"

……

The sound of fighting came into the courtyard one after another. Song Qingshu sat at the table with a bitter look on his face!

"It's endless..." Zhang Wuji said helplessly from the side.

These days, young disciples from various sects have come to fight one after another, even though Song Qingshu's martial arts are not weak among the younger generation of disciples, he can't stand this kind of wheel-to-wheel battle.

"Why don't you go and send them away, Senior Brother?" Zhang Wuji asked cautiously.

"Am I finished?"

Song Qingshu glared at him, and said angrily: "If you let me know who pretends to be me to assassinate Ba Siba, I must teach him a lesson!"

People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

After Mo Li assassinated Ba Siba, he was praised by Ba Siba a lot, and Song Qingshu's reputation became great!
When the news reached the mountain, it immediately alarmed the disciples of all sects. If Li Li and the others would not dare to do anything, but for a little-known Song Qingshu, of course they wanted to see what skills this person has, and this is how they are now situation.

……

(End of this chapter)