His green robe fluttered, and he carried an ancient sword on his back. His hair was tied up with a Taoist crown, and his body was tall and straight. His face was as white as jade.
Just like that, he stood on the stone bridge with his back facing Wudang Sect, facing the ferocious Rentu.
He didn't back down, nor did he show any fear. His expression was calm as he allowed the snow to fall, but he didn't let it touch him.
Even though the crippled man had seen many peerless geniuses, he could not help but praise,"What a good Daoist priest."
"He is indeed handsome."
The woman in red looked at him for a moment and smiled.
"Second sister, is he that stinky Daoist priest Lin Xuan who bullied you?”
The youth from the Xu family came over and asked softly.
Xu Weixiong did not answer.
"Definitely."
The young man in luxurious clothes threw the stone in his hand at the Taoist priest on the stone bridge and cursed,"Who asked you to bully my second sister?"
"No."
Xu Weixiong wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Although the young man was young, he had been practicing with a group of silkpants all year round, so his strength was not small.
Unfortunately, the stone bridge was a little far away. Before it could reach the stream, it crashed into the stream, splashing water.
The Taoist priest didn't even blink.
"Your aim is not bad, but your strength is a little lacking.”
Lin Xuan said casually.
"Little brother, come back."
Xu Weixiong stepped forward and pulled the young man back. He shook his head and said,""He didn't bully me. Instead, he saved my life.”
"You saved Second Sister?"
The young man was stunned,"Didn't you say that this Lin Xuan is very detestable?"”
Xu Weixiong was speechless for a moment. He glanced at the Taoist priest from the corner of his eye. It had been two years since they last met. The guy who was once about the same height as him was now a head taller than her.
He would become an elegant and handsome Taoist priest.
Xu Weixiong's eyes met the taunting gaze of the Taoist priest. He stomped his feet and turned his head away, not saying a word.
"Little brother, listen to me."
It was the woman in red who helped her out. She said gently,"Girls should listen to the opposite.”
"Big sister, I've been knocked out by you guys.”
The young man frowned.
"You'll know when you grow up.”
The woman pursed her lips and chuckled.
"Alright then."
The young man seemed to understand, but he always listened to his elder sister. He shouted at the Taoist priest on the stone bridge,"Don't bully my second sister."
"Ahem."
Lin Xuan was speechless.
"You're the disciple called Lin Xuan under Perfected Wang?”
The crippled middle-aged man opened his mouth. In an instant, a huge killing intent rushed towards him, and the air seemed to freeze.
"As expected of Ren Tu."
Lin Xuan thought to himself,'How many people did I kill to nurture such powerful killing intent?”
"Yes."
He nodded.
"Do you know who I am?"
The crippled man's expression darkened.
"How many people in the world don't know your highness?”
The young Taoist priest was unmoved. His green robe fluttered.
"How many brains do you have to stop this king?”
the crippled man questioned.
"Even in the capital, no one dares to stop this king.”
"This Penniless Priest is not in charge of the capital's affairs, but according to Wudang's rules, weapons and armor are prohibited.”
Lin Xuan stood at the bridgehead with his hands behind his back. The wind and snow whistled, and the forest rustled.
"What a good Wudang rule."
The crippled man's face darkened.”
Rentu was furious. In an instant, the wind and snow soared, and the cold air was bone-piercing.
Xu Weixiong turned his head around again and clenched his hands into fists.
"Don't worry."
The woman in red glanced at the Taoist priest and whispered into his ear,""Our father is testing him for you.”
Two sturdy guards walked out and pulled out the long knives at their waists. With a tap of their toes, they held the long knives and chopped at the young Taoist priest's head.
The steel saber tore through the wind and snow. These two were both Connate Realm martial artists. The saber light was cold and murderous.
The crippled man narrowed his eyes and stared at the young Taoist priest. However, the latter still did not move when the saber light was about to fall.
"Draw your sword."
The young man in luxurious clothes who was throwing stones at Lin Xuan just now suddenly shouted.
"Draw your sword."
Xu Weixiong stared at him and thought to himself.
"Tsk!"
The saber light was three feet away from the young Taoist priest, but he still did not draw his sword. He did not even move his fingers.
however, the next moment
Everyone widened their eyes in shock.
A powerful true qi erupted from Lin Xuan's body. In an instant, a violent wind surged and the saber light shattered.
The two guards of the Prince of Beiliang were sent flying backward and landed on the other side of the stone bridge. After landing on the ground, they took a few steps back before stabilizing themselves.
"Swoosh!"
Upon seeing this, hundreds of elite guards drew their sabers.
"Leave."
The crippled Prince of Beiliang spoke in an unquestionable tone. Although the guards were puzzled, they all sheathed their long sabers.
"Not bad, not bad."
The gloominess on the crippled man's face dissipated and was replaced by a smiling face. His burning eyes kept sizing up the young Taoist priest. He stroked his short beard and said,"He has such a strong cultivation at the age of twenty. The rumors in the martial arts world are indeed true. Wudang has produced an amazing disciple.”
"Little Daoist, I don't know how many people in this world want my head."
" These 300 guards can fight me to the last man." The King of Beiliang said." If I don't bring them up the mountain, I won't even be able to sleep well."”
"Rest assured, Your Highness."
Lin Xuan chuckled,"A mere 300 guards can't compare to our Wudang Sect."”
"How?"
Old Man Xu asked.
"Take my head."
Lin Xuan was indifferent.
"Alright."
The Prince of Beiliang clapped his hands, then turned around and said to the leader of the guards,""Bring them down the mountain."
"Yes."
All the guards retreated to the foot of the mountain.
" It's over," the young man from the Xu family said dejectedly." I wanted to bring some people to deal with them, but now there's no one else."”
"It's fine. You're bullying that little Daoist priest who doesn't know martial arts.”
A rare smile appeared on Xu Weixiong's face.
"Alright."
The youth nodded.
Looking at the two people who were planning how to deal with the Wudang Sect's Youngest Uncle, the red-clothed woman did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Second Sister, even if you keep your sweetheart, you can't harm others.”
She was speechless.
"Big sister, don't spout nonsense."
Xu Weixiong's pretty face had a rare shyness, but it disappeared in a flash and few people noticed it.
"Little Daoist, we have a deal.”
The crippled man walked over and said with a smile,"If anything happens to this king's family, you won't be able to keep your head.”
"Everyone, wait at the foot of the mountain for a while."
Lin Xuan said,"I've already sent out flames to inform the mountain. In a short while, the sect master will come down the mountain to welcome me."”
"There are too many rules."
The youth from the Xu family muttered.
"There weren't so many rules in the past.”
"Little brother, stop complaining. Otherwise, your second sister will be unhappy.”
The red-robed woman teased.
Xu Weixiong pretended not to hear him. He walked to the pavilion and sat down without saying a word. He did not look at the young Taoist priest either. He only looked at the snowy scene in the distance.
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