The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 233 Invitation

He didn't know the poison of heartbroken grass.

However, after eating the pastry again, the huge pain made him feel as if he was hacked into pieces, and he fell into a coma.

If there is no Li Li by his side, at most a few breaths of effort will poison his heart, and he will be completely unable to save him.

Looking at Wang Xi, Mo Li didn't know whether to say he was lucky or not.

It is a chance to let him lay the foundation for the realm of sword intent with his own guidance, but following him brings him endless dangers, and there are so many dangers in it that a boy of his age cannot do it at all. I can bear it.

Thinking of this, he said softly: "You are fine, you just suffered some injuries, and you will be fine after going home to recuperate for a few days."

"Poison, it is poisonous!"

Wang Xi suddenly said nervously: "Mr. Mo, that pastry is poisonous, you must not eat it."

He remembered why he was poisoned.

It's just that he was in a coma just now, and he didn't realize what happened, otherwise, he wouldn't have said these words.

Seeing the young man's concerned eyes, Li Li sighed, and said, "I know it's poisonous, you took it on my behalf, after you go home today, don't come looking for me again."

"Why...why?" Wang Xi was puzzled.

In his heart, Mo Lifei is a very well-cultivated scholar, and even more so, a master of hidden secrets. He treats him extremely well, so how can he drive him away?
"I'm doing it for your own good. Look around." Li Li said.

Wang Xi turned her head slightly and looked around. As far as she could see, the original small courtyard had long since disappeared. The walls of the four courtyards had all collapsed into ruins, and those houses were also completely destroyed. It is fragmented flesh and blood, which looks extremely terrifying.

This is……

The young man took a deep breath. How had he seen such a scene since he was born?
"These are people who want to kill me."

Mo Li said: "When you see me again, it is inevitable that you will encounter today's situation. I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you for a lifetime. You are born in Hengshan School to learn art, and you will have a chance in the future."

After a pause, Mo Li said again: "After you go up the mountain, go directly to talk to Mo Da, and tell him that I told you to let him teach you the sword skills. Except for Liu Zhengfeng, only his sword skills can do it. caught the eye."

Who in Hengyang City doesn't know the names of Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng?
However, when Mr. Mo mentioned these two famous masters of the Hengshan School, he was understating it, just like pedestrians on the side of the road.

Thinking of the surrounding scenes and the flesh and blood, Wang Xi was startled. Is this Mr. Mo really as he said, the kind of master who can't find many opponents in the martial arts?
But this question is destined for him to find the answer by himself.

Mo Li picked him up, found the Meridian Sword from the ruins, performed lightness kung fu, and sent him home after a while.

Under Wang Xi's sad and reluctant eyes, he turned and left.

But when he got to the street, he didn't know where to go for a while.

It seems that just now, he used his palm force to collapse his yard.

"I knew I would have used less force."

Mo Li said to himself with a wry smile, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart.

The majestic sword demon, the peerless swordsman who just wiped out the two major forces of Songshan School and Qingyilou, good and evil, is now homeless?
Just as he was debating whether to find an inn or continue to rent a small courtyard, a sad and mournful erhu sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

On the street ahead, a carefree old man with a white shirt and a white shirt came towards here while pulling an erhu.

"It's good that Shaoxia Mo has nothing to do, but it worries the old man a lot. As soon as he received the news, he immediately came to help Shaoxia." The old man said with concern.

It was none other than the head of the Hengshan School, Mr. Mo Da.

Seeing the concerned expression on Xiaoxiang Yeyu's face, Mo Li couldn't help smiling slightly, and said sarcastically, "Mr. Mo Da is really good at playing the huqin. In the midst of mourning, there is no joy. I don't know why. Could it be because of it?" The confidant of your faction has been cut off, so you can sit back and relax from now on?"

"This……"

Mo Da's expression changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "What did the young man say? As soon as the old man received the news, he immediately came to visit the young man to see if he could help..."

"Okay, you don't have to say much."

Mo Li interrupted: "What about your Hengshan faction has nothing to do with Mo. Your faction's kindness in finding medicine earlier must be more than enough to repay you. As for whether you just received the news or received the news early, That's your business, you don't have to explain it to me."

He was extremely dissatisfied with the Hengshan School.

As local snakes, all the masters from Tsing Yi Lou and Songshan School sneaked into Hengshan City. How could they not receive news from the Hengshan School?

If so, I'm afraid their Hengshan faction has been wiped out many times already!
The reason why they didn't inform them in advance was because they wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Whoever wins and who loses, the Songshan faction may lose their vitality. For their Hengshan faction, they can breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that Mo Da never expected that Mo Li's martial arts were so superb that the two major forces rushed out. Not only did they fail to win, but the masters were never on the spot. Therefore, after receiving the news, he immediately came to visit Mo Li. Mo Li turned his anger on his Hengshan faction.

Mo Li could understand Mo Da's thoughts, and he could also understand the situation of the Hengshan School. He would never do better than Mo Da in a different place.

But he was not Mo Da, but Li Li, and of course he was unhappy about the other party's calculations.

Mo Da stood there, opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say for a moment, he sighed, and said: "Small sect, there are difficulties of its own, I hope Shaoxia Mo will forgive me."

"It's not a matter of forgiveness or forgiveness. From now on, you will take your Yangguan road, and I will take my single-plank bridge."

After finishing speaking, Mo Li stepped forward without looking at Xiaoxiang Yeyu again.

Watching the back of the young man in white go away, Mo Dazai sighed again, unable to say anything, but bowed his hands to Mo Li's back to express his gratitude.

The Songshan School was destroyed, and Zuo Lengchan died. This kindness, to him and to the other four major sword schools, was indeed a great kindness.
……

In a blink of an eye, it was ten days.

The news that the Songshan School and the Tsing Yi Building were destroyed by Li Li's hands spread, which caused another big storm in the Jianghu.

This is no different than Ximen Chuuxue, a lone ranger, or Ba Dao, a senior master who has been hidden for many years. They are the top powers of both good and evil. With their joint efforts, not only did they not hurt Li Li, from the leader to the first-class master, It was completely destroyed, and it happened under the witness of countless disciples of the Songshan School.

In the rivers and lakes, in the past few decades, except for the battle of Taihu Lake, after the God of Tiedan defeated more than a hundred masters in the two ways of righteousness and magic, there has never been a big battle that can overwhelm the limelight this time.

Therefore, the name of the four great masters naturally became the five great masters.

No one questioned Li Li's age anymore, and no one questioned Li Li's martial arts anymore.

Interestingly, many people in the Jianghu rumored that Mo Li practiced some kind of evil art of rejuvenation. He looked so young just now, but he was actually an old monster who could live for a hundred years.

Li Qiye was naturally unaware of all this.

In Hengyang City, he devoted himself to cultivating for ten days, and he had already refined all the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus.

Moreover, in the progress of martial arts, there is an unexpected harvest.

"Come, go, come again, go again..."

In the inn room, Li Li moved his finger interestingly, and a few feet in front of his finger was a strand of hair.

As his fingers move back and forth, that strand of hair moves forward for a while, and backwards for a while, making various movements in the air with great flexibility, as if being manipulated by an invisible hand. .

This scene looks like a trick on the street, and there is nothing surprising about it, but I am afraid that any master in the world will be shocked when he comes.

Just because no matter how delicate and strong the internal force is, once it is separated from the body, it cannot be controlled at all. Therefore, similar to the Baihong palm force in Tianlong Babu, straight and smooth, it is an extremely powerful unique skill.

But if you want to control a strand of hair so cleverly, and let it make various movements in the air as you like, as if you are in your hand, that is a realm that martial arts can never reach, even a congenital master can't do it!

But Mo Li did it.

Of course he is a congenital master, but after refining all the medicinal power, he finally had a glimpse of the realm of the great master recorded by Zhang Sanfeng, the realm of harmony between Qi and spirit!

His spirit and internal force are fused together, and this trace of internal force is extremely ingenious. After leaving the body, he can still control it as he pleases!

Right now, although this strand of internal force is weak, it can only control a strand of hair, and it can only move within a few feet in front of the body, but as more and more fusions are made until they are completely combined, how terrifying it will be ?
I'm afraid that Yujian flying to the sky and taking people's heads from the sky will no longer be a legend.

Li Li played with that trace of true energy, and couldn't help feeling a little excited in his heart. It was unexpected that he would touch the threshold so quickly in the realm of a great master.

Of course, there are many opportunities here. For example, Zhang Sanfeng can point out the way forward, so he doesn’t need to explore by himself. For example, the idea of ​​Nuwa Guan he cultivated can not only improve his physique, but also have great benefits for spiritual growth, not to mention The two thousand-year-old elixir, which absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon for thousands of years, had great medicinal power. Although most of them were transformed into his vitality, they also increased his true energy a lot, at least saving him years of hard work.

With such a superposition, it is not a fluke that he can get a glimpse of the path of the great master now.

But this process is destined to be very long.

It would take at least ten years for him to fully integrate his true energy with his spiritual power. Li Li made a rough estimate.

This is of course much luckier than Basiba who couldn't touch the threshold all his life, but Mo Xin could only smile bitterly in his heart, he himself may not be able to live to ten years.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

Mo Li raised his eyebrows, retracted his true energy, and the strand of hair immediately fell to the ground.

With his current keen perception, it is not difficult to detect that there is someone outside, but he never thought that that person came to him.

With steady steps and long breathing, he must be a martial arts master.

He asked, "Who, what?"

"Dare to ask what's inside, it's Mo Li Mo Shaoxia, the villain is ordered by the master, please go to the private room for a meeting." A very respectful voice came in.

meet me?

Li Li always found it interesting that those who knew his whereabouts were all dead, and those who survived, such as the Hengshan faction, must not dare to reveal his whereabouts at will now. The battle is over, the name Sword Demon shakes the world, how many people dare to look for him?

"Then let's see each other."

Li Li didn't ask the other party's identity at all, and he didn't have to ask the other party's identity.

With his martial arts, is there anyone who can't see it?
With a flick of the sleeve, a gust of wind surged, and the door opened.

Standing outside was a down-and-out scholar in ragged clothes, holding a broken fan, with a solemn expression and a face full of humility and respect.

Facing Li Li, how many people in the Jianghu would dare to pretend to be big?
Looking at the young man in the green shirt with the sword hanging from his waist, the down-and-out scholar bowed respectfully and said, "Please, young man."

Li Li nodded and stepped out, while he followed behind to lead the way like a servant.

If the heroes of the Central Plains generation saw this scene, they would be stunned.One of the patriarchs of the leftist lord Huang He who occupies Kaifeng and monopolizes the water transportation, actually works as a servant here?
But this ancestor Qianqiu is now willing to do so, not only is there no absolute shame, but even a great honor.

Not just anyone is qualified to lead the way for the youngest grandmaster in the world, how many heroes in the world can't even meet the faces of the four great masters!

The two left the guest room and went to the hall. The hall was sparse and there were not many tables of guests.

It was just after noon, so of course there were no guests.

"It's in the private room on the second floor."

The sloppy scholar pointed to the stairway.

But at this moment, someone from a table near the corner suddenly said, "Wait a minute, two!"

Mo Li stamped his feet, and so did Zu Qianqiu.

The two looked around, and saw that the one standing up was a handsome young man.

He seemed to have drunk some wine, his face was slightly tipsy, and there was a vaguely sharp aura about him.

Li Li's eyes froze on his face.

This face is very familiar to him, and with that naturally curly hair...

Jiao Enjun in ancient costume, could it be that it is Xiao Li Feidao?
Sitting next to the young man was a beautiful young girl, she looked at the young man obsessively, with unconcealable affection in her beautiful eyes.

"Boy, if you're tired of life, go back to rest honestly when you're drunk, don't talk nonsense!" Zu Qianqiu scolded.

"I'm not drunk, I'm here to punish rape and eliminate evil!"

The young man stared firmly at Mo Li, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are the famous Sword Demon Mo Li in Jianghu, aren't you?!"

"How rude!"

Zu Qianqiu frowned, and wanted to make a move, but suddenly there was an extra hand in front of him to stop him.

He looked at Mo Li, puzzled, and didn't know why he didn't let him make a move.

Mo Li nodded slightly at him, then smiled at the boy and said, "Yes, I am Li Li, why are you looking for me?"

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(End of this chapter)