Comprehensive martial arts: A poor Taoist wine swordsman, his sword suppresses Emperor Wu's cit

Xu Zhu's eyes were full of expectations.

He was ordered by the Shaolin Temple to go down the mountain to deliver the heroes' invitations. He was exhausted from running around for days.

Now I am tired, hungry and thirsty, and I really don’t have the strength to walk any further.

"Master, please sit down." Su Li was stunned for a moment, then spoke happily.

Unexpectedly, I met Wu Shuang, Duan Yu, and Xu Zhu in one day. As long as I had a drink with these three people, there would definitely be great benefits.

Xu Zhu is still a Shaolin disciple and cannot drink alcohol.

But according to the plot of the original work, Xu Zhu will be kicked out of the Shaolin Temple sooner or later, and now he has formed a good relationship with him.

In the future, you can go to Lingjiu Palace to find Xu Zhu and have a drink.

There are many female disciples in the Lingjiu Palace, among which the Four Swordsmen of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum are even more outstanding in appearance.

"Thank you, donor." Xu Zhu was flattered.

"Waiter, bring me a pot of tea and a bowl of plain noodles." Duan Yu ordered, and then asked, "Master is busy with travels, so he must be here to participate in the chess competition, right?"

"No." Xu Zhu shook his head.

"The young monk was ordered to deliver the hero card. September [-]th is the martial arts conference. Shaolin Temple convenes all the heroes from the world to explain the truth behind the murderous case of Lian Zong in the world."

"It turned out to be a murder case related to my sworn brother Xiao Feng." Duan Yu was shocked and said immediately:

"Nowadays, many people in the world are heading to the Deaf and Mute Valley. Why don't you go with me later so that you can post a heroic message?"

Recently in the arena.

Several murders occurred one after another.

First, Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, died tragically, then famous celebrities Tan Gong, Tan Po, and Zhao Qiansun were mysteriously killed, and more than [-] members of the Shan family perished in the sea of ​​​​fire.

All the murders lead to no one but Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggars Gang.

Duan Yu couldn't help being very happy when he heard that the Shaolin Jianghu held a conference and revealed the truth about the serial murders.

"That's fine." Xu Zhu nodded.

"Master, can the two masters of your sect, Wu Hua and Wu Chen, come to participate in the chess competition?" Murong Fu, who had been paying attention to Xu Zhu for a long time, suddenly asked.

I heard the names "Wuhua" and "Wuchen".

The people in the arena who were doing this were all refreshed and started talking in low voices.

"The two masters Wuhua and Wuchen, although they are rising stars, have already ranked among the top ten in the list of geniuses, ousting Young Master Murong."

"Mr. Murong is proficient in many kinds of martial arts and has a family tradition of fighting for the stars. His strength should be higher than the two of them. Now that he has been squeezed out of the list of geniuses, he must be dissatisfied."

"I have long heard that these two young monks are not only powerful in martial arts and superb in Buddhism, but they are also handsome and handsome. It's a pity that I never met them."

"But none of these people can compare with the Jiu Sword Immortal. He is at the top of the list of geniuses. He is probably a land immortal."

...

The Tianjiao List is ranked by Tianji Tower and includes the most talented people in the world.

Only those who are under 30 years old and among Zixuan are eligible to be included in the list.

Hearing everyone's whispers, Murong Fu's face suddenly turned ugly, but it was hard to get angry.

"The two senior brothers have indeed received the invitation, but they did not go down the mountain this time because they need to retreat to meditate on Buddhism." Xu Zhu said truthfully.

Everyone was immediately disappointed.

"That's it. Thank you so much, master." Murong Fu said with a sullen face and cupped his hands.

"Donor, you're welcome." Xu Zhu lowered his head and clasped his hands.

at this time.

There was a faint sound of gongs and drums outside the door.

Everyone looked outside in surprise.

On the official road in the distance, a group of people dressed in very different clothes from the Central Plains walked quickly carrying a gorgeous sedan.

Beating gongs and drums, shouting loudly.

"The old immortal of Xingxiu, the Dharma frame of the Central Plains, has vast magical powers and boundless power."

In the sedan sat an old man wearing a purple robe, with white beard and hair, who was bloated and fat.

The feather fan was shaking in his hand, which made him look nondescript.

"It's the old monster from Xingxiu, Ding Chunqiu!"

"Xingxiu Sea is thousands of miles away from here, blocked by mountains. How could this old weirdo come here?"

"This man's poisonous skills are extremely terrifying. The poison he inflicts is invisible and colorless. Even if he dies, he won't even know it."

"We have to find a way to escape quickly."

see this scene.

Everyone in the wine shop changed their minds.

That group of people were disciples of the Xingxiu sect, and the person in the sedan chair was none other than Ding Chunqiu, the old weirdo of Xingxiu.

A group of people from the Xingxiu Sect swaggered into the wine shop and frowned when they saw that it was packed with people.

One of the Xingxiu Sect disciples swept through the crowd with a pair of triangular eyes arrogantly. Finally, he walked in front of Su Li and others and said in an arrogant tone:

"I, the Xingxiu Faction, want this position, you guys should get out of here."

Xu Zhu suddenly became nervous.

Duan Yu shook his head, indicating that there was no need to be nervous.

Su Li was still drinking wine and eating meat calmly, and simply chose to ignore it.

"You're all fucking deaf..."

This Xingxiu Sect disciple suddenly became furious. When he opened his mouth again to demonstrate, his voice suddenly stopped and he let out a scream.

Wushuang punched him in the stomach, and the powerful force of the punch penetrated his body. The man immediately completed his bow shape, and a fist mark appeared on his back.

His eyes bulged, blood mixed with bile, he vomited out on the spot, and his whole body flew out.

After rolling several times in the air, it hit the ground hard.

Wushuang's fist stopped in mid-air, making a crackling sound, and the corners of his mouth curled up coldly:

"What kind of stinking fish and shrimp is the Xingxiu Sect!".

Chapter 41: The great method of transforming energy!Xingxiu Lao Xian beats up the Wine Sword Immortal!

The noisy wine shop fell silent for an instant.

Everyone stared at Wushuang in stunned silence, with disbelief on their faces.

"My good junior brother..." Lu Yuzhai closed his eyes weakly, "I knew there would be trouble."

Although the Xingxiu Sect is a heretic and the same as the Demon Sect, it dominates the Xingxiu Sea in the Western Region and is famous in the world.

The old monster Xingxiu is not only very powerful, but also good at using poison, which is known to everyone in the world.

Once the Xingxu Sect arrives, everyone will be frightened.

He was afraid that he would be poisoned at some point and die without knowing how.

If Wushuang City was at its peak, it would naturally not be afraid of Ding Chunqiu.

But Wushuang City has already been weakened, and countless sects are eyeing it. Now Wushuang dares to provoke the Xingxiu Sect and establish a formidable enemy for no reason.

Although Lu Yuzhai was helpless, he was not a person who was afraid of trouble. After calming down, he tightly held the spear in his hand and secretly signaled the Wushuang City disciples to be on guard and ready to take action at any time.

"Hahahaha! No one has ever dared to talk to me like this." Ding Chunqiu laughed loudly, "Little doll, you are very good, but your mouth is not very good."

The laughter hasn't stopped yet.

Ding Chunqiu's face seemed to have changed, his eyes were extremely cold, and he slapped Wushuang with his palm.

The green palm wind roared.

"The palm wind is poisonous! Hold your breath!"

Murong Fu's expression changed.

With a wave of the feather fan, true energy surged out.

Ding Chunqiu's green palm wind was dispersed, and Wang Yuyan and others were reminded to hold their breath.

The person who hadn't reacted suddenly screamed loudly, grabbed his throat tightly, and then fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and convulsing like an epilepsy.

Seeing the palm wind coming.

Wushuang's face condensed slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Yunsuo! Qingshuang!"

Two rainbows flew out from the Wushuang sword box, carrying the sharp sword energy and tearing apart the green palm wind.

"Humph, shameless old man!" Wushuang stood up suddenly, his eyes cold.

"Wushuang Sword Box, are you from Wushuang City?!" Ding Chunqiu narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.

"Yes, I am a disciple of Wushuang City!" Wushuang raised his chin with an unruly expression.

"Even your master Song Yanhui would not dare to be so arrogant like me. You, a little kid, dare to seek death!" Ding Chunqiu glanced sideways, revealing murderous intent.

"Old man, let's see how long you can be arrogant!" Wushuang sneered and slammed the Wushuang sword box!

"Cloud shuttle, light frost, soft fingers, jade, wind, red leaves, butterflies, absolute shadow!"

Eight streaks of light flew towards Ding Chunqiu.

The astonishing sword energy tore through the sky and left ravines on the ground. Everyone moved out of the way, fearing that they would be involved.

The splendid sword light illuminated the sky, so bright that it made people blind, and all they could hear was the sound of whistling through the air.

"This kid can control eight flying swords?!" Ding Chunqiu was shocked.

He had also heard a little bit about the Unparalleled Sword Box, and knew that the power of each flying sword would be doubled, but it also required a lot of effort.

If you want to control the eight flying swords, you must at least point to the Xuan realm.