Wudang has been sweeping the ground for ten years, and my sword has opened the gate of heaven

Chapter 29 Big Brother Comes to Protect You
In the martial arts arena, as Xu Daliang's words sounded, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Mingkong's thin body!
She was silent, but looked at Xu Tianzhi's grandfather and grandson with incomparable hatred.

This 13-year-old girl didn't cry weakly or beg hard, she just used her little shoulders to bear everything!
"Eldest brother, after I leave, you must take good care of my grandpa, as well as the brothers of the Sword Fighting Sect!"

"I will send Pei Yuan Dan back as soon as possible!"

After a long time, Lu Mingkong withdrew his hostile gaze, turned his head and said to a young man beside him.

This young man is tall and has an extraordinary bearing. He is a martial artist in the late stage of Tongxuan Realm, but his breath is weak now, and he is obviously seriously injured!

"Junior Sister, we are not afraid of death. If Master wakes up now, he will definitely not let you go with the people from the Crazy Sword Sect!"

The young man's eyes were red, and he was emotional, and said loudly.

"That's right, Junior Sister, I have no cowards in the Sword Fighting Sect, we are not afraid of death!"

"We fought against the people from the Crazy Sword Sect today...!"

The other disciples of the Sword Wielding Sect also share the same hatred, holding the long swords in their hands tightly!
They all knew very well what it would mean if Lu Mingkong left with Kuangdaomen today!
"Hmph, you're not ashamed to say anything, just because of you old, weak, sick and disabled, you are worthy of fighting with my Kuang Dao Sect!"

"If this old man hadn't looked at Lu Mingkong's sake, I, the Mad Saber Sect, would have knocked down your sword-wielding sect long ago!"

Hearing this, Xu Tianzhi's expression darkened immediately, and he stepped forward, with the aura of a great master rolling and oppressing him!

In an instant, the face of the disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect changed wildly, his face turned pale and his heart was beating wildly as he was oppressed by the aura of the great master!
The strongest young man among them is only in the late stage of Tongxuan, and he is still injured, how can he resist the oppression of the grand master Xu Tianzhi!
"Stop, I won't allow you to hurt me, the Sword Fighting Sect!"

Lu Mingkong's small face was full of determination, and he opened his arms vigorously, blocking the front of the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect.

"Lu Mingkong, my patience is limited, if you don't get on the sedan chair again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xu Tianzhi urged coldly, apparently losing his patience!
"Eldest senior brother, fellow disciples, Mingkong doesn't want to see the sword-wielding sect bleed anymore!"

"Although I am young, I am also a disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect. This time, let me protect the Sword Fighting Sect!"

Lu Mingkong said firmly, she didn't turn her head to look at the fellow sect of the Sword Fighting Sect, but walked towards the direction of the Mad Sword Sect alone.

"Xiao Wuzhao, you protect the Sword Fighting Sect, so let your brother protect you!"

However, just as Lu Mingkong's thin body was walking forward alone, a gentle and mellow voice suddenly sounded over the sword-wielding sect.

This voice was neither intense nor loud, but full of elder brother's love, like spring wind turning into rain!
After the words fell, a young figure appeared silently in the martial arts arena!
This figure is wearing a Taoist robe, holding a broom in his hand, with a handsome face, deep eyes, and a back-to-basics look on his body, which makes people unable to take their eyes off!

Hearing this gentle voice, Lu Mingkong's thin body visibly shook, his eyes filled with disbelief!
Wu Zhao, two simple words, sound so strange!

But these two words used to be her name!
Ming Kong, isn't it Zhao?

It's just that since the Wu clan was wiped out, she has been incognito and changed to Lu Mingkong!

And this secret, apart from herself, only her Grandpa Lu and Grandpa Lin who saved her back then knew!

But the voice at this moment is so young, it's not the two grandpas!

And brother?

Aren't all her brothers dead?
By the way, she still has an older brother who is still alive, but she is already in danger. She was imprisoned on Wudang Mountain for life and became a handyman sweeping the floor.

For a split second, Lu Mingkong thought a lot in her little head. She tried her best to keep calm, not to show her flaws, and then turned to look at the owner of the voice!
"Wu Zhao? Who is Wu Zhao?"

"Who's talking?"

At the same time, all the disciples of Kuang Dao Sect and Zhan Jian Sect looked around in a daze. They didn't know who Wu Zhao was, and they didn't know who was talking!
"Huh? Where did the Taoist come from?"

"How can there be Taoist priests in the sword fighting sect?"

It wasn't until the gentle voice fell that they saw Li Wuchen who seemed to appear out of nowhere, and they all exclaimed immediately!

"Are you Brother Wuchen?"

Looking at each other for a moment, Lu Mingkong's eyes suddenly lit up. In the dusty memory, a sunny and handsome face gradually overlapped with the young man in front of him!
The owner of that face is his elder brother and the third prince of the ancient Tang Dynasty, Li Wuchen!

"It's me, Xiao Wuzhao. I haven't seen you in ten years. You've grown up so much!"

Li Wuchen smiled warmly, stepped forward, and rubbed Lu Mingkong's head lovingly.

He inherited the memory and emotions of the original owner, and has deep feelings for the little girl in front of him!
"But... Brother Wuchen, aren't you in Wudang Mountain? Why did you appear in the Sword Fighting Sect?"

Lu Mingkong looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him in disbelief, as if he was dreaming!
"Because I know someone is bullying Xiao Wuzhao, so I came down from Wudang Mountain specially to help you back up!"

Li Wuchen smiled lightly, showing his white teeth, like a big brother next door!
"Hey, who the hell are you stinky Taoist priest? Quickly get your dirty hands off!"

"Also, her name is not Wu Zhao, she is called Lu Mingkong, and she is my unmarried wife!"

At this time, Xu Daliang couldn't stand it anymore, the jar of jealousy was overturned, and he stared at Li Wuchen fiercely, as if he wanted to eat people!
"Ni Sun, shut up!"

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Xu Tianzhi who was at the side suddenly yelled, swung his palm violently, and slapped Xu Daliang on the back of the head!
Unable to guard against it, Xu Daliang was staggered, his mind was spinning, and he almost knelt on the ground.

"What's the matter?"

"My God, what did I see? The sect master actually hit the young sect master?"

Seeing this sudden change, the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect were fine. Although they were surprised, they did not cry out in surprise, but the disciples of the Mad Saber Sect on the other side were blown up in an instant!
Their faces were full of incredible, as if seeing a ghost in daylight, looking at Xu Tianzhi who was full of anger, and Xu Daliang who was surrounded by circles on the spot!
As disciples of Mad Saber Sect, they know better than anyone how Xu Tianzhi dotes on Xu Daliang!
Once, Xu Daliang was drinking in a restaurant and had an argument with disciples of other sects, and was injured in the end!

After Xu Tianzhi found out, he was furious, and that night he led the disciples of the Mad Sword Sect to bloodbath that sect, leaving no bones behind!
Another time, when Xu Daliang sparred with a disciple of the Mad Saber Sect, the disciple carelessly cut the skin of Xu Daliang's arm!

As a result, Xu Tianzhi smashed that disciple's dantian on the spot, abolished his cultivation, and expelled him from the Crazy Sword Sect!
It can be said that Xu Daliang is Xu Tianzhi's lifeblood, baby, whoever touches it will die!
But today, Xu Tianzhi actually shot Xu Daliang himself, without warning!
The brains of the disciples of the Mad Sword Sect collectively short-circuited, and they couldn't figure it out at all, they couldn't understand it!

"Grandpa? Why did you hit me? I'm your precious grandson!"

Xu Daliang was stunned for a long time, then grinned and said in a crying voice.

Looking at the old man with an angry face at this moment, he was at a loss and puzzled!
In memory, grandpa has never touched him, only taking good care of him!

But what happened today?
Xu Daliang's head also short-circuited!

(End of this chapter)