With Wudang
12 Traitor of Quanzhen

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Time: 2009-4-521:19:37 Words: 3184

Mo Shenggu couldn't help but step forward and reprimand loudly,""Bullshit, bullsh * t, what do you think Wudang is? How could I, a dignified man, betray my ancestors for a mere reward? To do such an unjust thing? Today, heroes are rising together. The Yuan people are cruel and heartless. They harm the people. They are trying to expel the Hu Krupp and return our rivers and mountains. It's fine if you don't come to Wudang today. If you come, Wudang will eliminate a great scourge for the martial arts world and show the truth of our Heavenly Dao!”

Mei Chengxiu glanced at Mosheng Valley and sneered,""Seven Swordsman Mo is really bold, I admire you! However, the WuTang Clan was wiped out in the blink of an eye. You aren't afraid of death, but are all the hundreds of Daoist disciples on this mountain not afraid of death? This Penniless Priest is saying all the nice things to you because we all belong to the same Daoist lineage. If you still don't know what's good for you, don't blame us for not remembering the teachings!”After saying that, the people on the west side of Southern Rock sneered in unison. They slowly walked to the middle of the crowd and did not say anything. The threat in their words was obvious to everyone.

Yu Lianzhou saw that the movements of these few people were either dignified or elegant. It was obvious that their internal strength was unique. The other few people were strong and muscular. Their muscles were knotted, and it seemed that their entire bodies were filled with energy. They were so swollen that they were about to explode. Their external techniques had also reached the peak of perfection. Each of them was extraordinary. He was shocked,[I might not be afraid. Even Silent Sound Valley can defeat a few of them. However, there are only three of us on Wudang Mountain now. The other third generation disciples can't do it, let alone the fourth generation disciples.] Who were these two people? There were actually so many experts.

Shen Qi thought that there was such a song on Mount Wudang, but the person who came was the princess of Yuan Court, Zhao Min. Which song were these two singing? Could it be that because of him, even the time of the story had been brought forward?

Song Yuanqiao took a few glances and said coldly,"Do you think that this will make our Wudang Sect yield?”

Mei Chengxiu laughed and said," I naturally know that Sect Leader Song has something to rely on. Let alone others, even our respected teacher Zhang Sanfeng, we can't win." However, distant water could not quench the present thirst. Old Taoist Zhang had been in seclusion for several years now. If Sect Master Song had such thoughts, it was best to rest early!”

Mo Shenggu heard that he was extremely disrespectful to Zhang Sanfeng, so he went forward and shouted,""Do you think you clowns need my master to make a move?”With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed. Under the sun, the sword glistened and scattered thousands of golden stars. He tilted his body and stabbed at Mei Chengxiu's Shenmen acupoint on his wrist. It was the Thirteen Swords of Wudang's Gate of God.

Luan Fa had been thinking about Shen Qi's sword moves. When he saw Mo Shenggu using his sword, he raised his eyebrows and shouted,""Let me do it!" He pounced in front of Mei Chengxiu. The sword had already arrived before the person. The tip of the sword shook violently, and in an instant, it seemed to have turned into dozens of sword tips, covering the upper, middle, and lower parts of Silent Sound Valley. It was indeed a good sword technique.

Mo Shenggu saw that his sword move was taken over by him and said hatefully,""That's true. Let's see if your Thirteen Swords of Wind and Thunder is more powerful than the Thirteen Swords of Wudang.”As he spoke, he had already stabbed out several times. Although each move was different, the places he stabbed were all the 'Shenmen Acupoint' on the chaotic wrist.

Even the Chaotic Sword Technique was almost hit by Mo Shenggu's sword tip. He cheered,""Good swordsmanship!" The momentum of the sword move changed, and it was already a wonderful move of the Thirteen Swords of Tempest. Everyone only felt that their eyes were filled with sword light and sword shadows, and their ears were filled with the whistling of swords.

When the Thirteen Swords of Tempest was executed to its finest, it was as if there was wind and thunder twining around it. The sword technique relied on the aura first, followed by the sword technique. Previously, he had fought with Shen Qi in terms of momentum. After losing, the momentum of the Chaotic Sword Technique had been greatly weakened. He was having a good time fighting with the sword technique of Mosheng Valley. It would not be possible to determine the winner in a short time.

Yu Lianzhou walked forward and chuckled.""Priest Mei, let's get closer!”Stepping on the breeze, he suddenly arrived in front of Mei Chengxiu. It was the Tiger Claw Terminator. He hated Mei Chengxiu for being willing to be a dog of fools and for speaking rudely to Wudang. Therefore, he did not show mercy when he attacked.

Mei Chengxiu smiled and said," That's good. I've heard that Second Yu of Wudang Sect is the best among the second generation of Wudang disciples. I'll have a taste of it."”He crossed his hands, and it was also a grappling move.

Yu Lianzhou ignored the provocation in his words and displayed the Tiger Claw Extinguishing Hand. Like a colorful tiger, it pounced, cut, and leaped. The sharpness and swiftness of the move were indeed an extremely high-grade grappling hand.

When Song Yuanqiao saw that his two junior brothers were already fighting, he instructed Luo Tian,""Hurry up and take Junior Brother away. Let your Sixth Martial Uncle protect your Third Martial Uncle. Don't let your Third Martial Uncle suffer any humiliation.”After thinking for a while, he said,"The matter is urgent. There's no need to show mercy!"”Luo Tian agreed and led the third generation disciples away. Mei Chengxiu and the others immediately shouted and rushed towards Luo Tian, obviously wanting to make everyone stay.

When Song Yuanqiao saw this, he stepped forward to block the way and said to Luo Tian,""Just take your fellow disciples and leave quickly!”

Song Yuanqiao's mind was in turmoil,'I haven't fought with anyone for many years. Has my martial arts advanced or retreated?' While he was deep in thought, everyone had already arrived in front of him. He smiled slightly and did not use his sword. He kicked out with his left foot and swept towards the person's left leg. That person was also an expert in using the sword. His swordsmanship was wild and fierce, and the most important thing was to stabilize his lower body. Therefore, when he advanced or retreated, he always used one foot to support the ground and the other to change. One was fake and the other was real, supporting his center of gravity. Song Yuanqiao's eyesight was sharp. This kick was the moment when he swept towards the person's left foot as his center of gravity. The timing was impeccable. With a gentle push of his hands, he was thrown seventeen to eighteen feet away.

Although he fell far away, he didn't use much strength. Instead, he landed lightly. Just as the person's back touched the ground, he wanted to jump up. Unexpectedly, when Song Yuanqiao pushed him, his internal strength penetrated his meridians and instantly sealed dozens of acupoints in his body. That person was unable to relieve the numbness in his limbs in this instant. With a bang, his back landed on the ground, and he fell in a sorry state.

The other person was an expert in fists and feet. He leaped forward. His left hand was either a fist or a palm, and his movements were unpredictable. His right hand was purely a finger technique. He grabbed, poked, hooked, dug, brushed, and flicked. His five fingers were like a judge's pen, as if they were pressing acupoints, as if they were knives, as if they were swords, and as if they were spears, as if they were halberds. His attacks were extremely fierce. Song Yuanqiao's palms moved slightly, as if he was dazzled by the person's moves. He slowly drew a large circle and absorbed all the palm techniques and finger techniques into it. He raised his arm and grabbed the other party's palms with his two palms. That person struggled with all his might, but he was unable to escape from the other party's palm. He immediately raised his left leg and kicked towards Song Yuanqiao's lower body. His move was extremely vicious.

Song Yuanqiao sighed. He pressed his palms together and pushed forward. That person felt a huge force that was like a mountain torrent erupting from his body. His arm seemed to be broken inch by inch. He spat out blood and tumbled ten steps away.

The rest of the people saw Song Yuanqiao throw out two of their experts without putting in any effort. One was injured and the other fainted, and it was unknown if he was dead or alive. They were all extremely surprised. It was rumored that the Wudang Sect Master, Song Yuanqiao, was a calm and natural person. He was blunt and humble. He was really a good person. As for martial arts? However, there were many rumors that Yu Lianzhou's cultivation was the highest among the Wudang Sect disciples below Zhang Sanfeng. Now, it seemed that the rumors were not true.

On the other side, Chaotic Technique's longsword gradually gained the momentum of wind and thunder. The momentum that was suppressed by Shen Qi gradually recovered. The sword qi brought up the broken branches and leaves on the South Rock. Mo Shenggu felt a suffocating pressure pressing on his body. When the longsword was only half a foot away from Mo Shenggu's face, Chaotic Technique shouted,"Silent Sound Valley, I'll show you the true Wind and Thunder Sword Technique!”

This was the essence of the Chaotic Tempest Sword Technique. The Wind and Thunder Sword Technique didn't pay attention to the magnificence of the sword moves. It relied purely on momentum to win. Although it couldn't really attract wind and thunder, it had the power of wind and thunder. He saw that Mo Shenggu's sword move was very exquisite, and the changes were not something that the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique could compare to. Moreover, Mo Shenggu's cultivation was extremely high, so it was impossible to suppress him with his aura. Therefore, this sword move was even more clumsy. It was purely based on speed, angle, and aura. It was very sharp.

Mo Shenggu saw the sword tip and sword body of the other party roar like thunder and lightning. The 13 Swords of the Gate of God were already dwarfed and were not enough to resist the sharp sword aura of the other party. In a hurry, he changed the sword's body to one of the Wudang Drunken Eight Immortal Swords, Lu Chunyang's Flying Sword Slashes the Yellow Dragon. A loud sound echoed throughout the valley. The two of them took a few steps back at the same time. They were actually evenly matched.

Yu Lianzhou and Mei Chengxiu exchanged a few blows before suddenly retreating and shouting,""Hold on! This is Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts."

Mei Chengxiu also stopped and chuckled."Swordsman Yu and Swordsman Yu are indeed extraordinary. They even know Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts. That's right, This Penniless Priest is the seventh generation sect leader of Quan Zhen Sect. Isn't this enough to live up to your status as the Second Hero of Wudang?”

Song Yuanqiao was shocked and furious when he heard that. Primordial Chaos Pushing Hand pushed everyone away and sighed,""Quan Zhen Sect's Perfected Chong Yang and Perfected Qiu are all heroes! Back then, Quan Zhen Sect was burned by the Mongols and all of you abandoned the mountain to defend Xiangyang City with Great Hero Guo. Now that you are the Quan Zhen Sect Leader, you colluded with the Mongolians and betrayed the country. How can you face the ancestors of the Quan Zhen Sect after you die?”

Mei Chengxiu didn't care at all. He chuckled and said,""Back then, the Quan Zhen Sect did not know how to handle affairs, which was why they were destroyed. Even the foundation of Zhongnan was burned clean by them, how could they be loyal to the country? Now that This Penniless Priest has been conferred the title by the Mongol Emperor, Quan Zhen Sect has developed very well under the Yuan Dynasty's favor. How could the broken mountains and broken rivers in the past compare to them? If Wudang Mountain is willing to submit to you today, you'll be rewarded with glory and wealth! Otherwise, the Quan Zhen Sect of the past would be the Wudang Mountain of today!”

Yu Lianzhou was furious when she heard this. She went forward and scolded angrily,"Ignorant ancestor, Yu Er of Wudang Sect will get rid of you today!”Pouncing forward, his heart was filled with killing intent. Who knew that the true qi that had been transferred to his chest could not be used at all. He was shocked to know that he had fallen into his opponent's trap, and his expression changed slightly.

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