Chapter 190

Hearing the teacher's order, Yu Daiyan had no choice but to order the Taoist boy in the hall to find a wooden sword for Xu Ziyi.

With the wooden sword in hand, Xu Ziyi's aura also changed, and he seemed to be a stern swordsman. He said, "Go ahead!"

Fang Dongbai's expression did not change when he heard the words, he rubbed his body into the sword, and said, "There is a tyrant!"

When the sword stabbed, the green light shone and there was a chi-chi sound. His internal strength was no less than that bald Ah Er. ,

Everyone was shocked, thinking that the Yitian sword in his hand is not to mention a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron, it would be unstoppable under such internal force!
Just based on their knowledge, they have never heard of this person's name in Jianghu.

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly and said: "Your Excellency, as a master of swordsmanship, unexpectedly, you are willing to be a house slave!"

His words were full of sighs, obviously he recognized the identity of the person.

At this time, Yin Tianzheng had a thought, suddenly remembered, and said loudly: "Your Excellency is Elder Fang of the 'Eight-Armed Excalibur'. Your Excellency is the dignified elder of the Beggar Sect, why are you willing to be a servant of others?"

Hearing this person's name, the Wudang disciples in the main hall were all taken aback.Wei Yixiao frowned and said: "In the early years, it was widely rumored that you died of a serious illness, but unexpectedly, you secretly took refuge in the Ruyang Palace!"

People of the older generation in the Jianghu know that Fang Dongbai, the eight-armed sword, is the head of the four elders of the Beggar Clan. He is the master of swordsmanship and is famous in the Jianghu. Hence the nickname.

When it was heard that he died of a serious illness more than ten years ago, everyone felt sorry for him at that time, and did not realize that he was still alive.

Ah Da did not respond to this, because at this time he was fighting with Xu Ziyi, Xu Ziyi just drew the sword with his left hand obliquely, crossed the wooden sword, drew a semicircle, and laid it flat on the spine of the Yitian sword. The force came out, and the Yitian sword sank immediately.

Fang Dongbai praised: "Good swordsmanship!" Shaking his wrist and turning the sword, the tip of the sword pierced his left arm.Xu Ziyi circled his swords back, and with a slap, the two swords intersected and each flew up.The Yitian sword in Fang Dongbai's hand trembled after such a shock, and made a buzzing sound, which lasted for a long time.

One of these two weapons is a precious sword and the other is a wooden sword, but the two planes intersect, and there is no difference between the precious sword and the real sword. However, Xu Ziyi was able to spy out the flaws in his swordsmanship in advance. Xu Ziyi's swordsmanship is extremely superb.

At this time, only the sound of sneering in the hall could be heard, Fang Dongbai's sword moves were sharp and fierce, with extremely strong inner strength, he used the extremely sharp sword to perform extremely exquisite moves, the blue light was rippling, and the sword energy was permeating, everyone in the hall was excited I felt a big snow ball turning in front of me, sending out bone-piercing cold air.

However, Xu Ziyi held the sword in his right hand and stood behind his left hand. He seemed so relaxed and at ease. No matter how fierce Fang Dongbai's swordsmanship was, the two swords could never touch its edge.

It seemed that he had the upper hand, but every time Xu Ziyi saw the weakness after he drew his sword, he retreated with one strike.

The more Fang Dongbai fought, the more frightened he became. He fought more than a hundred moves, but the two sides didn't meet each other's swords. This was something he had never encountered in his life of using swords.

It must be known that he changed six or seven sets of swordsmanship during the period, changing vertically and horizontally, and the fantasy was endless, and the onlookers were only dazzled.

But Xu Ziyi still pointed out the flaws in his swordsmanship with just one move, which made Fang Dongbai more terrified and cold sweat dripping down his body.

In his opinion, the wooden sword in Xu Ziyi's hand has no swordsmanship moves at all, except for the word "fast", no matter what exquisite moves he makes, the wooden sword in Xu Ziyi's right hand can always reach the vital points of his body faster, forcing He was in a hurry.

After another dozens of moves, Fang Dongbai, who had exhausted all his strength, couldn't help but let out a long roar, his brows were erected, and the Yitian sword rushed forward in the middle of the palace.
Seeing the ferocious approach, Xu Ziyi turned his sword back to block the way, Fang Dongbai turned his wrist slightly, and the Yitian sword turned sideways, with a soft rubbing sound, the head of the wooden sword was still cut off by six inches, and the Yitian sword went straight without the slightest hindrance. It came to stab Xu Ziyi's chest.

However, in the face of such a dangerous situation, Xu Ziyi's expression remained unchanged, and the left hand behind his back suddenly made a move, holding the edge of the Yitian sword with his index finger and middle finger.

At the same time, half of the wooden sword in the right hand cut towards Fang Dongbai's right arm. Although the sword was made of wood, it had no special steel blade under Xu Ziyi's luck.

Fang Dongbai's right hand regained the Yitian sword, but the Yitian sword was held by Xu Ziyi's opponent's two fingers. It was like cast iron, but it didn't move at all. In this situation, Fang Dongbai let go of the sword and turned back Jump away, there is no other way to follow.

Only Xu Ziyi said: "Don't withdraw!"

But as soon as Fang Dongbai gritted his teeth, he would rather cut off his arm to protect the sword. Even Xu Ziyi couldn't help being moved by such a staunch nature.

So, in this fleeting moment, there was a slap, and his right arm was about to be cut off by the wooden sword, but when the wooden sword fell, Fang Dongbai only felt the qi and blood in his chest, and then his right arm went numb. .

The Yitian sword, which he held tightly in his palm and refused to let go, was snatched away by Xu Ziyi with two fingers, and he staggered back a few steps at the same time.

Seeing that the Yitian sword had fallen into Xu Ziyi's hands, Fang Dongbai felt mixed emotions in his heart. With his eyesight, he could see that Xu Ziyi had shown mercy just now, otherwise the sword just now would have cut off his right arm.

Moreover, martial arts has always been easy to exert force and difficult to recover, and Xu Ziyi can easily withdraw the strength of Shicai's sword with ease. With such a cultivation level, he has already far surpassed him, so his defeat is indeed not wronged!

Zhang Sanfeng, who also saw the exquisiteness of Xu Ziyi's sword just now, couldn't help but nodded secretly, and couldn't help but become even more curious about the origin of this Hierarch Xu.

Fang Dongbai's face was red and white, and finally had no choice but to walk slowly in front of Zhao Min, bowed and said: "Master, the villain is incompetent, and he is willing to accept the blame."

Seeing Ah Da's defeat, Zhao Min naturally understood that she was played by this leader Xu just now, and she couldn't help being very annoyed.

Ignoring Ah Da Daan, he said coldly: "Today, looking at the face of Master Xu of the Ming Sect, I let the Wudang Sect go."

Zhao Min waved his jade-like left hand lightly, and said, "Give the things to Master Xu!"

When the words fell, a person slowly walked out from behind her, holding several booklets, which apparently recorded the life-long learning of Ah Da and the three of them, and then two subordinates hugged the bald-headed Ah Er and Ah San body, and walked out of the hall.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing Zhao Min leaving, Xu Ziyi suddenly said.

"I don't know what else Master Xu has to teach?"

Zhao Min didn't panic at all when he heard that, instead he turned around and smiled.

"Also ask the princess to leave black jade intermittent ointment!"

Looking at Zhao Min, Xu Ziyi calmly stated his request.

"Master Xu wants Black Jade Ointment?"

Hearing Xu Ziyi's request, Zhao Min couldn't help but feel his heart move.

"Not bad!" Xu Ziyi nodded.

Zhao Min turned her pretty eyes, and said with a smile: "If you want Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, it's not difficult, as long as you obey me three things, I will offer it with both hands."

"Three things?" Xu Ziyi couldn't help frowning.

"To be honest with Hierarch Xu, I have learned the lesson from last time. Every time I go with me, I order soldiers and horses. Now the mountain has been surrounded by two thousand soldiers and horses I brought. If Hierarch Xu wants to rely on his own martial arts to snatch it, I advise you Hierarch Xu should stop thinking about it as soon as possible!"

Seeing Xu Ziyi frowned slightly, Zhao Min smiled sweetly.

Xu Ziyi said: "It's not difficult to promise you three things, but I have something to say first, if anyone violates the morals of the world and endangers the safety of my Mingjiao, please forgive me for not agreeing!"

Xu Ziyi did not doubt what Zhao Min said.

Because he knew that Zhao Min was resourceful and quick-witted, and he had learned the lesson from last time. Xu Ziyi himself would not believe that she had no second choice.

He is not afraid of fighting head-on with the so-called Yuan soldiers, but by then, the hundreds of Taoists on Wudang Mountain may not be able to survive much!
Zhao Min smiled and said: "Master Xu can rest assured, I will not let you make demands that violate the morals of the world and endanger the safety of Mingjiao!"

"But of course I won't carry this Black Jade Intermittent Ointment with me. After I go down the mountain, I will send someone to deliver it to Wudang myself!"

After a short silence, Zhao Min replied.

"Okay, I will trust the princess once!"

Xu Ziyi didn't doubt him, nodded and said.

Seeing that Xu Ziyi trusted the Mongolian princess so easily, everyone in the Wudang faction couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but seeing that neither the ancestor nor the third uncle said anything, they had no choice but to keep silent.

Seeing that Xu Ziyi agreed, Zhao Min couldn't help but smiled, waved his left hand, and said, "Let's go!"

Then a group of people walked towards the outside of the hall, and after a while, the three or four hundred people gathered in the Kung Fu Hall swarmed away.

"Trouble Hierarch Xu to consider my disciple!"

Hearing that Xu Ziyi was still thinking about his two apprentices, Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, and that Zhang Sanfeng was over a hundred years old, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Xu Ziyi explained with a slight smile: "Master Zhang's words are too polite. In the early years, I was also indebted to Zhang Wuxia from your sect, and this is how I got my luck today!"

Then, in front of everyone in the Wudang faction, he told Zhang Sanfeng all the excuses he gave to Zhang Wuji.

However, there are truths and falsehoods in the words, but it is true that Xu Ziyi owed Wudang's favor, if Zhang Wuji hadn't buried scriptures in the nameless barren valley, he would not have come here today.

And Zhang Wuji has a very close relationship with the Wudang faction. If Zhang Zhenren hadn't spared his original energy to suppress the cold poison for him in the early years, Zhang Wuji would definitely not have survived that time.

Therefore, Xu Ziyi's claim that he owes favor to the Wudang sect is not a lie!

ps: I found that I was lazy to follow the book, and there were no innovations in many plots.

I can only end Yitian Juan as early as possible, and I feel very ashamed.

(End of this chapter)

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