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She was crying!
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After taking care of the clowns from the Four Prodigies of Green City, Song Qingshu and the others continued on their way.
On the way, Lu Renjia taught Lin Pingzhi the Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill.
Logically speaking, Lin Pingzhi should have started learning the Wudang Sect's basic mental cultivation method, but Song Qingshu directly asked Lu Renjia to teach him the Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill.
The Wudang Sect disciples who had been in high spirits were now a little tired.
This was only half the journey.
Seeing this, Song Qingshu had his disciples head to a nearby town to rest for a while.
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This was a relatively ordinary small market town, but because it was the only way to the Western Regions, there were still many outsiders. As a result, there were many inns in this small town.
Due to the limited number of rooms in the inn, Song Qingshu and his group were divided into five groups and settled in five different inns.
Lin Pingzhi, Lu Renjia, and a dozen others followed Song Qingshu to an inn.
Song Qingshu slowly walked in with the Qingyang Sword in his hand. After sweeping his gaze around, his gaze focused on a table in the corner of the inn.
The people at that table had a completely different temperament from the others in the inn.
There was an elegant and handsome young man, a woman in a long white dress who had an ethereal aura and an alluring appearance, and four men with different appearances.
There were six people at a table, and the weakest was at the second-rate realm.
The one in the lead was even more restrained. He had a trace of an otherworldly temperament. He was definitely an Innate Cultivator.
Song Qingshu smiled as he looked at the group of six. He had a rough idea who they were, but he didn't say much. He followed the waiter to two eight-square tables and sat down.
"Young Master, they should be from the WuTang Sect. Look at the Taiji Diagram on the sleeves of their Taoist robes and their black and white swords. They are all the symbols of the WuTang Sect.”
At this moment, one of the people at the table said.
Hearing this, the young man who looked like a young master nodded slightly and said,"It should be the Wudang Sect. It seems that they are also heading to Kunlun.”
"In my opinion, whatever Wudang Sect or Ming Cult, it's enough for our Young Master to bring us along! He wondered why Old Nun Miejue had called so many people over.”
At the table, a man with an ugly face and a strong physique said casually. He did not care about the Wudang disciples at all.
As soon as he said this.
Other than Song Qingshu, all the Wudang disciples looked over, including Lin Pingzhi.
The people in the inn also noticed this scene. Instantly, the huge inn fell silent.
"Old Bao, I told you not to speak carelessly. You're in trouble now.”Feng Poliu said helplessly, but he didn't seem to care.
This group was Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan, and the four generals Deng Baichuan, Gong Zhiqian, Bao Butong, and Feng Poliu.
When Bao Butong saw the Wudang Sect disciples looking at him, he stood up with slight embarrassment and cupped his hands in greeting."I, Old Bao, am a boorish person. I don't think before I speak.”
Song Qingshu took a sip of tea from his cup and glanced at Murong Fu and the others. He sneered and said,""Your Excellency should be over forty years old. You must be an old Jianghu man. You've been in Jianghu for so many years, but you still can't control your mouth.”
What was the use of apologizing? In the martial world, since you dared to be so mean, it meant that you were prepared to make enemies.
Moreover, Feng Polie's nonchalant expression clearly showed that they did not care if they offended the Wudang Sect disciples or not.
"Hey, kid, where did you come from? You have a sharp tongue. Didn't your elders teach you to respect your elders? Do you want me to teach you on behalf of your father?”
Bao Butong was furious when he heard this. His mouth was extremely smelly and he cursed.
Clang! Clang!
The Wudang Sect disciple was also furious. He immediately drew his sword and stood up. The atmosphere immediately became tense. The waiter and the shopkeeper looked like they were crying, but they did not dare to say anything.
Seeing the Wudang Sect disciple draw his sword, Bao Butong and the other four generals also drew their weapons.
Murong Fu frowned. To be honest, he didn't want to offend a big sect like Wudang, especially when Zhang Sanfeng was still alive. However, since things had already come to this, he couldn't help an outsider to scold his own family's guard.
He might as well let them be.
Wang Yuyan whispered to Bao Butong and the others,"Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang is a martial grandmaster. Brother Bao, please don't be too ruthless.”
"I know, I know. Don't worry, I'm just educating that brat on behalf of his father today.”Although Bao Butong was rash, he did not dare to kill Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng was not someone to be trifled with.
Song Qingshu took a sip of tea. He found the other party's determined expression amusing.
Murong Fu would not attack the six of them. Wang Yuyan did not know martial arts. The strongest of the other four generals was a first-class third-grade, while the rest were second-class.
Most of the Wudang Sect disciples who followed him were third-rate, while Lu Renjia and the other one were second-rate.
It seemed that the strength of the other party on the interface was a few streets lower.
However, fighting was not just about size.
"Form the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams Formation!"
With Lu Renjia's shout, the Wudang Sect disciples instantly got into position and formed a circular formation, charging toward the four clan generals.
Bao Butong laughed out loud. He held the saber in his hand horizontally and charged out with the other three clan generals.
Immediately, both sides were embroiled in a fight.
The Wudang disciples stood firmly in their positions amidst the chaos. They cooperated with their fellow disciples and attacked together. The four clan generals were trapped in the array. A dozen of them were as light as swallows as they surrounded the four clan generals and attacked fiercely.
"Big Brother Bao, be careful. This is the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams Formation.”
"The eight trigrams are outside, and the Tai Chi is inside. The two strongest ones are the Yin and Yang of the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams Formation. As long as you defeat them, a flaw will appear in this formation!”The formation's eye was on the main attacker. If they defeated him first, the formation would temporarily stiffen.”
After seeing Bao Butong and the other three fall into a bitter battle and even lose, Wang Yuyan gently frowned. She thought hard and finally remembered the weakness of the Taiji Eight Trigrams Formation that a senior had written.
Hearing this, Bao Butong laughed and raised his saber to attack Lu Renjia.
"That woman is so knowledgeable? He actually knew how to break the Taiji Eight Trigrams Formation? Unfortunately, this was an improved version of his grandmaster's!”Lu Renjia also heard Wang Yuyan's words and was slightly shocked. However, he sneered and did not dodge. Instead, he countered Bao Butong's single blade with his Taoist Sword.
The Taiji Eight Trigrams Formation was one of the formations in the early stages of the Wudang Sect, but it was later modified by Zhang Sanfeng, so outsiders did not know about it.
As the saying went, Tai Chi gave birth to the Four Symbols, and the Four Symbols gave birth to the Eight Trigrams.
The other WuTang Sect disciples did not panic at all when they saw the four great clans surrounding the two array cores. They suddenly changed their pace. From their previous roundabout pace, they began to walk in an extremely complicated manner.
The formation was like a huge millstone, revolving, suppressing, and attacking the four clan generals.
The Yin Yang Formation Cores began to change as the disciples operated. Sometimes, Lu Renjia and the other two were the formation cores, and sometimes, the other four were the formation cores.
The Taiji Eight Trigrams Formation, after being improved by Zhang Sanfeng, was actually known as the Omnipresent Formation!
It seemed that Lu Renjia and the other were the formation cores, but he was not. The formation was constantly operating and changing.
There were many variations to this array formation, and it could undergo all sorts of transformations. From the Yin Yang Tai Chi Formation, the Three Talents Four Symbols, the Five Elements Six Directions, the Seven Stars Eight Trigrams, the Nine Palaces…
If one wanted to break this array, one could only use force to break it. It was almost impossible for anyone below the Connate Realm to break it.
However, Bao Butong and the other three clearly did not have the ability to do so.
They fell into a bitter battle.
The sword light was strange, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
There were a few more wounds on his body.
Wang Yuyan was also stunned by this complex and ever-changing array formation. For a moment, even someone as knowledgeable as her could not understand this array formation at all.
After all, this was something Zhang Sanfeng had comprehended from countless Daoist scriptures after his cultivation had reached great success.
Seeing Bao Butong and the others in more and more trouble, Murong Fu couldn't sit still anymore. These four were his most loyal subordinates.
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