The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 179 Jinling
Xunyang, the official way.

In a tavern near the road, there are quite a lot of high-ranking people sitting in the rivers and lakes.

Song Yuanqiao was riding on the horse, looking at the tavern, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Everyone, how about taking a rest and having something to eat?"

At this time, it was almost noon, and the sun was shining in the sky. The people in this group had been traveling all night, and they were all hungry.

Yu Lianzhou said: "I just listened to my elder brother. I haven't eaten hot food for two days and two nights in a row. We can bear it. Miss Yue may not be able to bear it. Let's take a break."

Although Mo Li appeared in Chang'an, he has been missing for three years, and no one can tell what his thoughts are. What if he suddenly disappears again?
Therefore, all the heroes of Wudang rushed on the road overnight, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Yue Lingyan glanced towards the northwest, although she wished she could spread her wings and fly to that person's side, but she knew it would not take a moment, Xunyang was the only way from Wudang to Chang'an, and she would never sleep when she arrived here If you don't stop, hurry up, you will not be able to reach Chang'an until three days later.

"Thank you Song Daxia and Yu Erxia for your concern, let's take a break first." Yue Yuyan laughed softly.

At that moment, everyone got off their horses and entered the tavern.

Apart from the Six Heroes and Yue Yuyan, there is another Song Qingshu in this line of people. Now Wudang Mountain is extremely empty, only Zhang Cuishan among the Seven Heroes is temporarily in charge of Wudang.

Originally they wanted Song Qingshu to stay, but he insisted on going to see Mo Li, because he couldn't resist his temper, so everyone had no choice but to obey, let Zhang Cuishan stay and bring him with him.

In the tavern, there were only eight tables, but six of them were already full at the moment, all of them were high-ranking players with weapons, and everyone barely squeezed into two tables to sit down. Song Qingshu frowned and said, "It's strange, why is it like this?" How many martial artists are heading northwest?"

It has been seven or eight days since they traveled this way, and they have basically never dismounted. The past few days were fine, but in the past two days, people from the rivers and lakes can be seen everywhere on the official roads rushing towards the northwest, and they don't know where they came from. What a big deal.

"Perhaps there is another magical secret book, don't worry about him, the most important thing is to see Li'er first." Song Yuanqiao said.

With Wudang's background, there is still a lack of magical martial arts, Song Yuanqiao is worried about another thing now, fearing that if he never arrives, that apprentice has already done something stupid.

"What magical weapon, how long has it been since you walked around in the rivers and lakes?!"

A young swordsman said with disdain: "Don't you know, what happened to Chang'an City five days ago?!"

Chang'an, five days ago? !
Everyone in Wudang trembled, Mo Li was in Chang'an!

Yue Yuyan said worriedly: "My little brother, I don't know what happened in Chang'an, please let me know."

Where did the swordsman have seen such a beauty as Yue Yuyan? Hearing her soft-spoken question, he couldn't help showing off: "Five days ago, the sword god Mo Li, who had been missing for three years, was born outside Chang'an City to fight against the Demon Sect. The devil, killed the big devil, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun!"

Even though Xie Xun was dead, he was still beheaded by Li Li!

Everyone in Wudang gasped, they were both surprised and happy, only to hear Yue Lingyan ask: "Please tell me in detail, little brother."

The young swordsman chuckled and said, "You guys met the right person. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, my brother was there at the time, and he told me about it himself!"

"On that day, Wudang sent Taiji master Zhang Wuji to lead the golden lion king to the north. Outside Chang'an, he was ambushed by the Kunlun faction. Afterwards, the old devil, the golden lion king, relied on the supernatural power of the dragon slaying knife to defeat the crowd with one opponent and gained the upper hand. , and the masters of the Demon Sect ambushed in the city, led by Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Demon Sect, swarmed up and killed all the disciples of the Kunlun Sect!"

"Then, the sword god who had been missing for three years appeared!"

"After living in seclusion for three years, this sword god is even more powerful in martial arts than back then. I'm afraid it's not as bad as Immortal Zhang who soared up in the past. He summoned a flying sword out of thin air and chopped off Xie Xun's head. Afterwards, the master of the Demon Cult who killed him fell into despair. escape!"

Hearing the word Feijian, everyone knew that this young man might be exaggerating. Even Zhang Sanfeng had never reached the level of controlling a flying sword. How could his martial arts be cultivated to such a level?

However, the rumors in the world are always like this, most of them are rumors, Feijian can't be true, but Mo Li's appearance and beheading Xie Xun can't be fake.

It's just a shame...

All the heroes of Wudang are masters who have experienced in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they are masters with a clear understanding of humanity. When they all paid attention to Xie Xun's death and Li Li's record, they keenly noticed their little nephew.

Needless to say, it must be extremely sad for him to be caught between Mo Li and Xie Xun, just like Zhang Cuishan at the centenary banquet.

They still felt sorry for this little nephew, but Song Qingshu asked enthusiastically: "The war in Chang'an has ended, what does this have to do with you, could it be that Mo Li appeared nearby?"

"Listen to me!"

The young man shouted a little excitedly: "At that time, after the sword god Mo Li beheaded Xie Xun and defeated the masters of the Demon Cult, he asked the Demon Cult to spread a message."

"Ten days later, he will meet with the top of Huashan Mountain, just like the past three years ago when the Buddhist and Taoist schools debated the scriptures and martial arts, and make an appointment to fight the Tibetan Living Buddha Ba Siba!"

"About... an appointment to fight the Tibetan Living Buddha Ba Siba?!"

Song Qingshu's eyes were round and full of disbelief, while the Six Heroes and Yue Lingyan were so scared that their faces turned pale!
"That's right, it's Ba Siba!"

The young swordsman and You Rongyan said: "Who doesn't know that the Living Buddha Basiba is an older figure than the real Zhang Sanfeng. He has lived to this day and is almost like a fairy Buddha in the world. He is the undisputed number one in martial arts in the world, with supernatural powers First, the sword god Mo Li, who has just reached the weak crown, dares to challenge alone with a sword, he is really a role model for me to learn swords!"

"Young master... how can you not cherish your life so much?!"

Yue Lingyan had a worried expression on her face, she never expected that she found the trace of Mo Li and got this bad news in a blink of an eye!
That was Ba Siba, who forced Zhang Sanfeng to fly up and failed to kill Ba Siba. By now, his lifespan may have passed [-] years. How dare Li Li challenge him? !

"Big brother..."

Yu Lianzhou suddenly looked at Song Yuanqiao, frowned and said, "You already knew?"

If they hadn't known about it long ago, how could they have brought the Meridian Sword and led them all the way to meet Mo Li? !
Song Yuanqiao smiled wryly, and said, "I'm his master, so I can always guess more things, but I never expected him to be so impulsive, and before I arrived, he..."

"Seniors, let's hurry to Chang'an and meet Mr. Mo, there may be a turning point for this matter!" Yue Lingyan interrupted Song Yuanqiao and said anxiously.

She didn't want Li Li to die in vain.

"His temper is very stubborn, and no one can persuade him to make a decision."

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said: "Miss Yue, you can relax, my disciple dares to do this, he must be somewhat sure, let's have dinner first, everything will be decided after meeting him in Chang'an."

……

Jinling, Shuaifu.

Three steps, one post, five steps, one sentry, the guard is extremely strict.

In the main hall, a burly man with a dark complexion and a deep complexion was sitting on the main seat, seriously reviewing the paperwork in front of him.

Suddenly, a sergeant walked in from the door, stepped forward and reported respectfully: "Marshal, there is a woman outside the door who claims to be from the Emei sect and sent you a letter."

"A member of the Emei sect?"

The big man frowned and asked, "Where is she?"

"She delivered the letter and left." The sergeant replied honestly.

The big man frowned even deeper, he couldn't figure out the intention, Emei sent a group of women who never cared about the world's affairs, and had never had any social relations with him, why would they send someone to deliver the letter?

He stretched out his hand to check it, and the sergeant immediately understood and presented the letter. When he opened it, his eyes suddenly widened!

"Marshal, are you alright?!" The sergeant couldn't help asking concerned when he saw the strange behavior of this person.

"It's okay, did she leave anything behind?!" The big man asked with concern.

"She left a book, and it's left at the porter's."

The sergeant was very strange. He had been with the commander in chief for about a year, and he had never seen him lose his composure. He asked, "Do you want a villain to fetch it?"

"Quick, go get it!" The big man hurriedly ordered.

The sergeant responded, and then walked out quickly. Seeing him leave, the big man hurriedly opened the letter and read it again, only to see that it read: "Once upon a time in the northwest, I knew that Brother Zhu raised troops in the southeast, and the tigers occupied Jinling. Chi Po, now I got a copy of Wu Mu's suicide note, I wanted to deliver it personally, but I had to ask Emei disciples to donate it to brother Zhu, hoping that my brother will cherish it so that I can drive out the Yuan captives and rebuild China."

At the end, there are four seal characters of 'Wudang Moli'.

"It turns out that you are the sword god Mo Li, it's sad that your martial arts were so high back then..."

The big man was talking to himself, but in his mind he couldn't help recalling the scene when he went back to the Mingjiao General Altar to rescue soldiers three years ago.

This person is none other than Zhu Chongba who Mo Li met in the past, and now Zhu Yuanzhang.

Wu Mu's suicide note...

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes deepened. Of course he had heard of this book of war. It was left by Marshal Yue in the past. The hero Guo Jing relied on this book of war to resist Meng Yuan and Da Yuan for dozens of years at the head of Xiangyang city. Words, but they are more precious than any magic tricks!
However, the sword god Mo Li had already disappeared in the arena for three years, why did he suddenly reappear now?
Puzzled in his heart, he tapped his palm on the table three times rhythmically, and within a few breaths, a note was delivered to him.

"On the top of Mount Hua, a decisive battle against Ba Siba?!"

Seeing the handwriting on the note, the man was startled and stood up from the chair with a face full of disbelief.

Zhu Yuanzhang is not a literati, he was born in a demon sect, and he knows everything about Jianghu, and he has obtained the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, although he has not practiced to a very deep level, he also knows how powerful Ba Siba is.

Being able to force Zhang Sanfeng to fly high while still at ease shows how far his martial arts has come!
"Brother Mo..."

A flash of unbearable color flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "Don't worry, if anything happens to you, I will definitely take care of the Wudang faction for you."

……

The Gu family in Chang'an is originally a family of martial arts that has been passed down for more than a hundred years. It is not only in Chang'an, it is quite influential in the whole Guanzhong, and their ancestors have produced first-class masters.

But in the past few decades, Xu's life has been rich, and the children in the family have lost the desire to improve, and there has never been a first-class master, and the momentum has greatly weakened.

It's just that the situation has been different in the past few years. Although the Gu family still hasn't produced a first-class master, the prestige force is catching up with the past, even surpassing it. Treating each other can even transfer a lot of benefits.

All of this is because Mr. Gu's family made a friend, a great friend.

"People say that I just got to know you by chance and coincidence. If anyone were in my position, I would become good friends with you. Are you right?"

In a courtyard of the Gu mansion, Gu Songli, the son of the Gu family who is admired by countless people in the rivers and lakes, is drinking. In front of him sits a tattered Taoist in green robes. The look of tiredness is none other than Li Li.

In Li Li's mind, he recalled the scene where the young master was not good enough in martial arts, but still wanted to save himself from the Blue Wing Bat King, and said softly, "It's a poor honor to have you as a friend."

Friends don't have to have high martial arts skills or wealth, but they must be sincere, and Gu Songli is undoubtedly such a person.

"There are not many people in this world who can be recognized as friends by the majestic sword god!"

Gu Songli laughed, and suddenly said seriously: "But as a friend, there are some things I have to say, and I think you should know what I want to say."

Mo Li didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

These days, many people have come to persuade him, such as the Emei faction, the Huashan faction, and Tang Jiu'er, all worried that he would lose to Basiba.

After all, three years ago, how many people still remember the scene where he and the Seven Heroes formed the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation but was easily defeated by Ba Siba's palm.

Three years is never enough for a person to progress to the point where such a big gap is crossed.

"You know, you know, I still have to say."

Gu Songli said: "I don't know why you want to fight against Ba Siba, but he is very old, he was seriously injured in the past, and he is not so old now. You are still young, why bother to confront him head-on, it is amazing to live in seclusion for a few years , boil him to death, you are number one in the world!"

Speaking of this, he smiled and said: "You know I don't want you to have an accident. If you are gone, I will not only lose a good friend, but also lose a lot of scenery."

Li Li shook his head and chuckled, but still didn't speak.

Seeing his appearance, Gu Songli couldn't help but sighed in his heart, he said: "I know I can't persuade you, but as a friend, you must always say what you have to say, since you have said it and you still don't change your mind, then I will I can only support you."

"If you die, I will avenge you. Even if I can't defeat Ba Siba, I will sacrifice you with monks from other monasteries, but..."

He paused, and said seriously: "I really don't know why you challenged him..."

Mo Li remained silent.

long long time...

He suddenly said with remorse on his face:
"I feel ashamed, and it's hard to calm down if I don't kill him."

With the bright moon in the sky, the small courtyard was filled with desolation for a while.

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(End of this chapter)