Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

　　Master and the others may have been captured by the Yuan people, but the Wudang disciples must be bloodied!

　　Chen Changsheng chuckled lightly and said, "Master, although the Yuan army is strong, it is still not in my eyes, and it's just a matter of a few swords."

　　After the mastery of swordsmanship is small, everything is his sword...

　　With such power, but never had the opportunity to test the current strength, these people came just right!

　　What's more, no matter how powerful the [-]-strong army is, he can always take the head of the enemy general among the [-] generals!

　　When Zhang Sanfeng heard Chen Changsheng's words, he immediately became annoyed: "Master knows that your cultivation is unparalleled, but you can kill ten or a hundred martial artists, and you can also kill an army wrapped in iron armor!"

　　Chen Changsheng put his hands behind his back, stared at the master with deep eyes, and said solemnly, "Why can't you kill it!"

　　Zhang Sanfeng's face stiffened, and he was immediately stunned.

　　Why can't you kill it?

　　Chen Changsheng sighed and said solemnly, "Although there are thousands of people, I will go!"

　　As soon as this word comes out.

　　The audience was full of applause.

　　Everyone in the Ming Cult only felt that their leader was so arrogant, and he should be so arrogant as a man!

　　Yin Susu smiled even more, her beautiful eyes extremely bright.

　　"Longevity!" Zhang Sanfeng wanted to persuade, but was stopped by Chen Changsheng.

　　"Master, my generation cultivates, pays attention to the nature of heaven and earth, and conforms to one heart."

　　"Do you want me to be so damaged that I can't improve my cultivation?"

　　Immediately, Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, not knowing what to say, he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

　　Chen Changsheng smiled lightly, and then his eyes looked down at the mountain.

　　The smoke was rolling, and the army at this time had reached the Han River.

　　Xue Liang's eyes swept across the crowd one by one, and then Chen Changsheng smiled lightly, stepped on the breeze, and flew down into the sky.

　　"¨¨Disciple..."

　　Zhang Sanfeng suddenly shouted.

　　However, Chen Changsheng still disappeared slowly, and he couldn't even stop him.

　　After being silent for a while, Zhang Sanfeng turned around, looked at the Wudang disciples, and shouted:

　　"Would a Wudang disciple dare to die?"

　　Hearing this, there was no hesitation.

　　A total of [-] Wudang disciples stood up!

　　Zhang Sanfeng looked at these immature faces and nodded one by one, I have disciples in Wudang, who in the world can be like this?

　　Immediately, he rushed down the mountain with his disciples!

　　In the front, Yin Susu had already sprinted to keep up with Baiyi as he descended the mountain.

　　The scene was suddenly deserted.

　　Xie Xie and the various martial artists were silent for a while.

　　Not long after, a figure stood up first, picked up the weapon on the ground, and followed the Ming Sect and Wudang disciples without saying a word.

　　Then, one (Zhao Haohao) one or two...

　　Shuishui clutched his chest, stood up tremblingly, and looked at the disciples in the door.

　　"Although there is a conflict between Wudang and this sect today, the friendship is still there. Those who are willing to go down the mountain and kill the enemy for the master will follow!"

　　After he finished speaking, he swayed down the mountain.

　　The disciples of the Emei faction were silent for a while, but they also clenched their silver teeth and followed behind.

　　at the same time.

　　Above the Han River.

　　Chen Changsheng rode the breeze, stopped slowly, and looked into the distance incomparably indifferently.

　　The port ahead...

　　Under the drowsy sky, a group of people wearing iron armor made a symphony of gold and iron neatly and powerfully.

　　The flag swayed, and the eyes were like wolves in the grasslands, faintly glowing green light, under the background of these lights, it made people shudder!

　　Looking at it at a glance, the majesty kills! !

　　.......

Chapter 67

　　Rumble!

　　The sound of hoofs was like a thunderstorm in summer, shaking the ground!

　　The water of the Han River below this foot is constantly rippling with ripples.

　　Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like a fairy looking from afar.

　　I saw a group of iron cavalry rushing in from a distance, spreading into a horizontal line, as if there was no end.

　　The smoke and sand continued to rise, and the sound of the horse reverberated!

　　The cold and shiny armor, the wolf-like eyes, and the Great Yuan flag fluttering in the wind are all expressing their identities!

　　Dayuan Iron Cavalry!

　　The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty opened the dynasty, and he almost planted this flag on the other side of the earth!

　　The once unmatched Jin Kingdom was destroyed by the hands of the Yuan people!

　　The golden iron horse, the sound shocks the four wilds!

　　"stop!"

　　"drink!"

　　The arrogant soldier, the order is forbidden!

　　Accompanied by a series of shouts, the black cavalry suddenly stopped, and the movements were uniform and skillful!

　　Chen Changsheng's eyes swept over lightly.

　　There are six thousand before!

　　There are two thousand heavy cavalry in the rear!

　　It only takes a little thought to know that these two thousand heavy cavalry must be used to hold the line...

　　That is to say, it is impossible to be a heavy enemy!

　　Only, two thousand heavy cavalry?

　　Heavy cavalry is not an ordinary cavalry, whether it is the whole body or the horses under it, they are all covered with a layer of heavy armor!

　　A single soldier eats a pound of beef a day, and it takes more than a dozen eggs a day to feed such a weapon!

　　It can be said that in this era of cold weapons, it is almost an invincible existence!

　　Such a heavy weapon should have appeared on an epic battlefield!

　　Instead of this little Han River at the foot of Wudang Mountain!

　　For the various martial arts people gathered here?

　　For Wudang?

　　For his so-called fairy?

　　Chen Changsheng only had an intuition when he looked at these cavalry soldiers who were waiting.

　　Like a wolf pouncing at its prey!

　　Only flesh and blood can make these wolves close that fangs and bloody mouth with satisfaction!

　　and so……

　　Still have to play a game!

　　The collision between him and these troops is unavoidable!

　　Chen Changsheng smiled lightly.

　　"I'm in the air, the other party should be about to shoot arrows."

　　Chen Changsheng estimated the enemy's intentions.

　　[-] meters away!

　　Across the river bank!

　　It may be a bit difficult for ordinary people to approach him, but for these armored soldiers who are good at riding and shooting, they are fearless!

　　The repeating crossbow deployed at the waist can fly towards this side at any time!

　　At this time, the young general next to the general's armor in front rushed forward on horseback, raised his whip and shouted:

　　"But Wudang Immortal?"

　　Chen Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, did the other party know him?

　　Seeing that he would not return, the young general carefully took out a picture scroll for comparison, then nodded and said, "Your Majesty has an order, if the immortal descends, he will be spared death!"

　　"Save me from death?"

　　Chen Changsheng's expression was light, and he gently stroked his hand.

　　Taishan was on his body, and the horse the young general sat on slumped to the ground with a soft foot.