Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2195 is definitely a misunderstanding

Taoist Master Wuchen was too arrogant. First he beat Yue Qiang's junior brother, and now he also beat the wedding host Liu Yuming. Yue Qiang couldn't bear this anger and jumped off the wedding stage. Come down.

Headmaster Yunqing and Headmaster Ziyang who were sitting at the same table with us also had displeased expressions on their faces, especially Master Yubo. He slapped the table and said angrily: "Where did these few rat droppings come from? They disturbed the poor people." Tao is in a mood to drink, please wait a moment again, Pindao went over to take care of them, and then came over to drink with you."

Saying that, Master Yubo was about to stand up. I stretched out my hand and quickly grabbed Master Yubo's arm and said with a smile: "Master Yubo, wait a minute. I'll tell you the truth. I beat Master Wuchen's disciples. Everything Just let me take care of everything. You guys can drink slowly here while I come back when I go..."

When Master Yubo heard what I said, he immediately laughed and said: "It's okay, since Mr. Wu is willing to take action, there is no need for Pindao to show off his shame. Pindao will warm up a glass of wine here, and we will warm the wine and kill the flowers." Xiong, haha..."

As I said that, I took out a human skin mask from my body, put it on my face, and walked quickly behind Yue Qiang.

"Qiangzi, since you are getting married today, don't fight with others. How about leaving these experts to me?" I patted Yue Qiang's shoulder and said.

"Brother Xiaojiu, leave it to me...I'll take care of them." Yue Qiang said angrily.

"These old Taoists are quite advanced. I'm afraid you can't deal with them. It's better for me to do it. Just give me a few minutes." I said.

Yue Qiang nodded and returned to the wedding stage.

I coughed dryly and said with a smile: "I was the one who beat your apprentice, and I was the one who let him go. If you want revenge, come to me. If you don't accept it, just come."

"Who are you? Tell me your name!" Master Wuchen shouted angrily.

"You don't deserve to know my name. Let me talk about it after you defeat me." I said calmly.

"Young man, you are very arrogant." Master Wuchen said angrily.

"I can't help it. I'm used to being arrogant. If you don't accept it, you can come over and try." I said.

"Master... this is the boy who knocked down more than twenty of our fellow apprentices by himself. He also injured our younger fellow apprentice, Young Master Bai. You must avenge us."

The speaker was Taoist Master Ling Fei, who lost two of his front teeth after I knocked him out. Even now, his mouth leaks every time he speaks, which makes people feel very funny.

Hearing Taoist Master Ling Fei say this, Master Wuchen became angry all of a sudden. Without saying a word, he just jumped towards me with his hands empty.

This old Taoist's cultivation level is much better than that of Taoist Lingfei. As soon as it came up, a strong wind hit my face. The ten fingers on his hands kept changing, which made me a little dizzy. They grabbed my chest directly. .

This old man has some skills. If I can use the sword soul, I can take him down in three or five moves. But now he is in the cabin of the yacht. The power of the Xuantian Sword Art is too great. There are so many people around. It was really not appropriate to use this ultimate move, and there was no weapon in hand, so I had no choice but to fight him closely with my hands free.

After we had a fight, I realized that this old Taoist really had two brushes. His hands were as flexible as two snakes. They could also grab the vital parts of a person's body at a very weird angle. His hands seemed to be like two brushes. It felt like it had no bones and was very slippery. For a while, I couldn't find any way to crack it.

At this time, a voice suddenly floated in my mind, and the voice said: "Little friend, the method used by this Wuchen Master is called the Disintegration of the Eight-Tangled Hands. Don't focus on his hands, focus on his This person will be defeated within three to five moves."

As soon as I heard this voice, I was shocked. This is a very clever method among practitioners called transmitting sounds into secrets. Only a very small number of practitioners understand this method, and the person who said this to me turned out to be Yue Qiang. My grandfather, the Ziyang Master of the Xishan Sect.

While being frightened, I quickly reacted, and then followed Master Ziyang's instructions and attacked the lower body of Master Wuchen.

Sure enough, when I focused most of my attention on his lower body and kept interfering with his leg movements, the Wuchen master suddenly became confused, his steps were disordered, and his broken hands became useless. So fierce before.

Then, taking advantage of the chaos that Master Wuchen was in, I slapped Master Wuchen on the shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, the Wuchen master let out a scream, and his body was knocked out.

Wuchen Zhenren who fell to the ground was covered in smoke, his hair stood on end, and small electric currents were constantly rolling over his body, and his whole body was shaking.

"Master...Master...please wake up..." The Taoist priests of Yuanxu Temple immediately surrounded him, trying to help Master Wuchen up. The few people in front had just touched the body of Master Wuchen. , and immediately quickly retracted.

Because the palm I just slapped at Master Wuchen was a heart-destroying palm. In the midst of thunder, how could Master Wuchen be able to resist it.

I used the Heart-Destroying Palm to absorb the thunderous energy from the sky thunder, and it has been accumulated in my body. I don't dare to release too much now, but after all, the sky thunder is rolling, and he must not be able to bear it.

"What a good boy, how dare you hurt my fellow Taoist Wuchen, I'll kill you if you don't see how poor the Taoist is!"

The two old Taoist priests who were standing next to Taoist Wuchen just now were furious and rushed towards me together.

I stood there motionless, and just when I was about to wave my hands to accept the greeting, the two Taoist priests suddenly froze there, looking straight behind me, their eyes widened, as if they were watching. What an incredible sight.

When I looked back, I saw that standing behind me was Master Yunqing, the headmaster of Chenshan Mountain, and Master Yunhua, the elder of Chenshan Mountain.

They stood behind me with solemn expressions. They were not angry or intimidating, and their manners were in full swing. Even if they did not attack anyone, the Qi field on their bodies was enough to intimidate the young people in front of them.

"Yun...Master Yunqing...why are you here, old man?" one of the two Taoist priests said in a trembling voice.

"My disciple is getting married, can't I come over for a wedding drink?" Master Yunqing said calmly.

"This...that...that boy is your disciple?" The Taoist priest just pointed at Yue Qiang and said.

"If it's fake, why don't you believe it?" Master Yun Qing said.

"No, no, no... This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. This is a misunderstanding... It is definitely a misunderstanding. If the two of us knew that this person was your disciple of Master Yunqing, we would never follow Wuchen here. The only one who wants to be humiliated is to hope that Master Yunqing will not blame him..." The Taoist leader just said in fear.

(End of this chapter)