This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 1030 The evil reappears
Among the Wudang disciples present, many have heard of the name of the Bai Zhi Sect. Hidden weapons are not an upright method. It just so happens that the Bai Zhi Sect is not an upright sect either.

Although the Baizhi Sect in Yuzhou also established a sect and recruited disciples, they often worked as killers' associates and used people's money to eliminate disasters for others, so they offended many decent people.

Naturally, the Baizhi Sect, like the Nanyang Ying family, attracted a joint effort from all the decent people in the world to kill them.

But unlike the Ying family, the head of the Baizhi Sect, Lou Xiao, was highly skilled in martial arts. Therefore, instead of being wiped out by the incoming decent forces, the Baizhi Sect gained prestige and fame in one fell swoop.

Since then, the White Finger Sect has gradually developed and grown, but while it has become famous, it has been able to survive steadily to this day because Lou Xiao deliberately avoided some powerful first-class sects.

In the past, for the top Taoists like the Wudang Sect, the White Finger Sect would definitely have to go around. But today, Lou Xiao actually blocked Miao Yunyong and said something like this. In fact, It's unbelievable.

Miao Yunyong shook his head and said: "I don't know what kind of price the Chen family offered Mr. Lou, so that he could condescend to come here."

"To be honest with Master Miao, the Chen family is generous, but you have to live to spend this gold and silver." Lou Xiao lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers and said with a smile: "If it had been a year ago, I would have said half a sentence I don’t dare to say more and leave immediately, but now.”

Lou Xiao raised his head and glanced at Miao Yunyong. Although he said nothing, the smile on his lips was filled with a bit of contempt and ridicule.

"How brave!"

A Wudang elder drew his sword in anger, and immediately flew into the air to kill with his sword. Lou Xiao changed his steps and stepped sideways. Unexpectedly, his fat and bloated body was surprisingly flexible, and he could avoid it without much effort. He fired the opponent's three or four sword moves.

When the Wudang elder saw that the other party was dodging without fighting back, he immediately became even more angry. He changed his sword technique, held the sword like a moon hook, and the sword flower spurted out like a waterfall hanging upside down, illuminating the dark forest in an instant.

Lou Xiao watched intently as the opponent's sword slashed down. His right hand, which had never moved before, suddenly took out two plum-blossom darts from his sleeve. Two radish-like green and white fingers held the darts and sent them forward. A cold light came from the sword. It burst out and hit Elder Wudang's sword.

As the fire splashed, the Wudang elder's sword was deflected diagonally and plunged straight into the mud. He said in shock and anger: "What a domineering hidden weapon."

But before he could recover, another cold light came into view. This time, he didn't even notice the other party's move. The hidden weapon came straight towards his face, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

Between the lightning and stone fire, a sword light flashed, and there was a crisp "ding" sound. It turned out that Song Yangui stabbed out with the sword and blocked the second plum blossom dart.

"Excellent swordsmanship," Lou Xiao's expression changed slightly. He glanced at Song Yangui and smiled again, "Your Excellency is so good at martial arts. I wonder which one of the Seven Wudang Sons he is?"

"Song Yangui, a poor man." Song Yangui said, standing between the Wudang elder and Lou Xiao with his horizontal sword.

Elder Wudang, who knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as others', turned pale and red. Finally, he bowed his hand towards Song Yangui, thanked him in a low voice, and slowly retreated to the back of the team.

Song Yangui looked at Lou Xiao in front of him, his eyes a little solemn. He knew that although the elders of the Wudang Sect had been away from the martial arts all year round, asking about the world on the mountain, their martial arts were not weak either.

This person was able to easily defeat the Wudang elder, not because the Wudang elder was old and frail, but because the other party's martial arts was already strong.

"It turns out to be Taoist Priest Chang Qing. I'm rude."

Lou Xiao's eyes brightened a little more. He looked at everyone in Wudang and said with a smile: "I heard that Taoist Master Xuantan of your sect was injured a few days ago, and now Taoist Master Qinghua is also injured. You two are like this If you leave the mountain easily, don't you worry that Wudang will be empty and someone will take advantage of it?"

What Lou Xiao said was exactly what everyone in the Wudang Sect was worried about. If they weren't worried about being attacked by people, why would they have sent only one Si Luochao in the first place, only to be seriously injured in the end.Song Yangui's eyes became even colder. He pointed his sword at the other party and said indifferently: "Mr. Lou, since you see Pindao and the head brother here, you are making such nonsense. Could it be that you think Pindao's sword is not sharp enough?"

"Haha——" Lou Xiao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "The way of concealed weapons, the key to success is to judge the situation. The enemy is in the light and I am in the dark. Only in this way can we succeed in a battle. Now, shouldn't it be the Taoist priest who should be in danger? ?”

Song Yangui's eyes turned cold, and the next second, he suddenly turned around and swept back, stepped on the ground and jumped into the air, slashing at the man in black who was sneaking up from behind with a sword.

Lou Xiao also focused on shooting four plum blossom darts at this moment, but Miao Yunyong flipped the sword flower and chopped them all down. The two brothers cooperated with each other tacitly and were worthy of the name of the Seven Sons of Wudang.

But after Song Yangui repelled the man in black, countless figures appeared from the dark in an instant, with different weapons and costumes. They turned out to be the masters of the escort agency invited by Chen.

"Since the two Taoist priests insist on staying, I will only offend you." Lou Xiao sighed quietly, and then his figure was like lightning, and the left hand he stretched out turned into a sharp claw and struck directly at Miao Yunyong's face.

Miao Yunyong flipped the sword behind his back and raised his left palm to strike at the opponent. The two competed with each other in terms of their skills, hitting seventeen or eighty moves at once, but neither could do anything to the other.

At this time, the Wudang disciples also dispersed and fought together with the masters of the major escort agencies. Under Song Yangui's strong leadership, they easily defeated those people.

Lou Xiao's face turned a little ugly when he saw it. He stared at Miao Yunyong in front of him and said: "Wudang is indeed the number one in the Taoist sect. It seems that these second-rate guys can't help you."

Miao Yunyong turned his palm into a fist and exchanged a move with the opponent. The two of them took three steps back. He picked up the sword flower with his right hand and pointed the blade of the sword horizontally at Lou Xiao. He said in a calm tone: "If your Excellency retreats at this moment, I will be poor." Tao can let bygones be bygones."

"What a big breath!"

As if Lou Xiao heard something incredible, his smiling expression suddenly turned ferocious. He turned his hands and seven or eight plum blossom darts were caught between his fingers.

He just heard him say coldly: "Miao Yunyong, you are just relying on the reputation of the master behind you to pretend to be powerful. Without Wudang, you, the Seventh Master of Wudang, are not worth mentioning. Since you are seeking death today, don't blame my men. No mercy!"

As he spoke, Lou Xiao fired the plum blossom dart with both hands like flowers. Seven consecutive rays of awe-inspiring light shone under the moonlight, like starlight whirling through the night mist. Accompanied by boundless murderous aura, seven different arcs were drawn in the air. Threads were shot at Miao Yunyong from various extremely tricky angles.

"call."

Facing the menacing seven fatal darts, Miao Yunyong breathed out gently, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, surging true energy spurted out from his dantian, and the sword box behind him roared fiercely. After trembling, it exploded, and a bloody fierce light immediately rose into the sky.

In a breath, seven plum blossom darts fell down like birds with broken wings. Lou Xiao was shocked when he saw this: "How is that possible!"

The bloody light was like a beast emerging from a cage, and the frenzied air waves were like a bloodthirsty roar. Miao Yunyong held the evil sword in his hand, and saw a strange bloody line quickly climbing up his entire arm from his wrist.

The fierceness in Miao Yunyong's eyes flashed, and with the cold and fierce light on the sword blooming, a momentum like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood instantly made Lou Xiao tremble all over, and the fear welling up in his heart made him hold the hidden weapon in both hands. I couldn't help but tremble.

But in the next second, all this seemed like a dream. The boundless blood-colored murderous intention disappeared in an instant, and the blood lines on Miao Yunyong's arms disappeared like smoke.

He slowly exhaled a breath, and his eyes became clear again: "Mr. Lou, you have lost, please retreat."

(End of this chapter)