Just as the Western Liang Crown Prince was about to beat up the Wudang Sect's Youngest Uncle, a crisp voice sounded.
"Little brother, stop."
A woman in a red coat walked over.
When he saw this beautiful woman, the young Taoist priest's face turned red and he did not even dare to raise his head.
"Big Sister, why?"
Although the young man of the Xu family was indignant, he still released the Taoist priest.
"Let him go."
The woman smiled and looked at the Taoist priest.
"This poor priest…I bid you farewell."
The eldest among the younger generation of Wudang Sect, the youngest among the older generation, could not even speak clearly. He lowered his head and brushed past the woman, almost slipping and falling to the ground.
Watching the Taoist priest stumble and disappear at the end of the mountain path, the red-robed woman retracted her gaze and found her little brother sitting on a rock with a sullen expression.
"Little brother, what's wrong?"
"Who made you unhappy? Big Sister will help you vent your anger."”
"No one provoked me."
"Eldest Sister and Second Sister are so weird," the young man of the Xu family said in a muffled voice.”
"How is it strange?"
The woman in red smiled. She had a beautiful dimple at the corner of her mouth.
"Before you came to Wudang, you always said that the two Daoists of Wudang were extremely detestable.”
The youth said," But ever since we came to Wudang, Eldest Sister and Second Sister seem to have changed into different people. I want to take care of Taoist Lin, but Second Sister has to stop me."
Now, if I want to beat up this Taoist priest to vent my anger for my sister, my sister will stop me.”
The more the young man spoke, the more aggrieved he became.”
"Little brother is right."
"It's Big Sister and Second Sister's fault," the red-clothed woman comforted.”
"What mistake?"
The youth was puzzled.
"You made a mistake that all women in the world would make.”
The woman in red shook her head, and a hint of worry appeared in her eyes.
Xu Weixiong didn't say anything. He didn't agree or refute. He just wrapped his cloak and walked into the distance.
At the foot of the mountain, Lin Xuan, who was focused on practicing his sword, was interrupted by a sudden voice.
"Martial Nephew."
He turned around.
His Youngest Uncle's face was dark as he strode over.
"It's over. I've been exposed."
Lin Xuan thought to himself,"It must be that brat from the Xu family who sold me."”
Although he was 80% sure that he had been exposed, he still wanted to give it a try. He smiled and said,"Little Uncle-Master, what's wrong? Why didn't he hide on the mountain? Why did he come down?
If you were to be discovered by Old Xu's family, you would be finished.”
"Still pretending."
"I just ran away from that kid from the Xu Family, and that kid told me everything."”
"Say what?"
Lin Xuan pretended to be curious.
"Good Martial Nephew, for a mere three thousand taels of silver, you sold out the Youngest Uncle who dotes on you the most.”
" You…" The Daoist priest looked sorrowful." In the entire Wudang Sect, who doesn't know that you and I have the best relationship? And now, you actually did such a thing. Do you know that?" Little Uncle-Master's heart feels like it's being cut by a knife."
As he spoke, he pressed his palm against his heart."Do you know how sad I was when I found out the truth? His five internal organs are all burned."
"Little Uncle-Master is about to collapse."
Lin Xuan looked at this scene calmly, and his heart did not fluctuate at all.
"Little Uncle-Master, stop pretending."
He pursed his lips.”
"Hehe, just give me half."
The expression on Youngest Uncle's face instantly changed.
"Good Martial Nephew, I managed to escape from their hands with great difficulty.”
"Too many."
Lin Xuan shook his head.
"One thousand taels, no less."
"Otherwise, I'll go to the Sect Leader to judge."”
"Go ahead."
There was not even the slightest fear on Lin Xuan's face.
"How much did you give them?"
Youngest Uncle asked weakly.
"Five hundred taels each."
He grinned.
"That's my money."
"There's still my 500 taels."”
"No."
Lin Xuan shrugged,"I only have 200 taels left now."”
"Martial Nephew, you can't do this to Little Martial Uncle.”
The young Daoist priest was almost in tears. He grabbed his arm tightly and did not let go. In the end, he had no choice but to give out a hundred taels of silver.
Looking at Youngest Uncle carefully putting away the silver notes, he smiled and said,""Why don't we trouble Martial Uncle to hide for two more days?
I'll see if I can get some more silver from that Xu kid. I promise that this time, we'll split it evenly.”
"This is not good."
" No!" The Youngest Uncle shook his head." I've always regarded money as dirt. I wouldn't sell myself for a mere yellow and white thing."”
Under the disdainful gaze of his Martial Nephew, Youngest Uncle happily walked up the mountain.
Shaking his head, he put away all his thoughts and continued practicing his sword.
"Tsk!"
The light was unsheathed and the sword slashed out from the snow. The next moment, the snow in front of him was split into two.
After a while, the snow fell and filled the void.
Every time he slashed out, the blood in Lin Xuan's body boiled a little, and his internal strength condensed a little.
The boiling blood and the rapidly circulating true qi created a gust of wind around him, blowing the snow against the current.
after another
tirelessly
night
The wind and snow remain
The pavilion is cold and cheerless
Only the howling of the wind and the sound of the heavy snow could be heard. The night was hazy.
in the pavilion
The flames are blazing
The heat waves surged
After dinner, he drank half a jar of yellow wine, and his entire body was warm. Lin Xuan wrapped his cloak and sat cross-legged beside the fire. The Light Condensing Sword was placed horizontally on his knees.
After a day of bitter cultivation, his essence, spirit, and energy were all mobilized, and the true qi in his body was circulating rapidly.
He closed his eyes and focused his energy.
"Do you wish to use the Sword Technique Enhancement Card to enhance your Sword Drawing Technique?”
"Use it."
"The Small Success Sword Drawing Technique is about to be upgraded to the Large Success Sword Drawing Technique.”
The illusory voice came and disappeared quickly. His mind appeared in a chaotic space.
There was a feeling of deja vu
In the darkness, it was inevitable for people to feel fear and restlessness. However, Lin Xuan was not unfamiliar with this place.
Just wait quietly
all of a sudden
A flash of sword light appeared in the pitch-black chaos. The sword light soared, and a terrifying pressure came head-on.
It made his mind tremble. He was immersed in it and bathed in the sword qi storm.
Lin Xuan tried his best to widen his eyes and stared at the soaring sword light that was quickly splitting apart the darkness.
"Is this the sword momentum?"
He muttered to himself.
Even though the sword light wasn't aimed at him, he still felt a chill in his heart. The invisible pressure was too terrifying.
It was as if it wanted to crush his mind.
"Boom!"
The sword light expanded to the extreme and completely split the chaotic space apart. However, in the next moment, the sword light shattered and the world returned to darkness and chaos.
"Boom!"
Lin Xuan's mind was still immersed in the sword light just now. In the blink of an eye, the second sword light appeared.
It expanded rapidly. This sword light turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed at his mind.
"Boom!"
The void was destroyed.
"Hu hu hu"
"Hu hu hu"
Outside the pavilion, the wind was blowing wildly, and the snow was pouring down endlessly.
in the pavilion
The young Daoist sitting cross-legged did not move at all, as if he was asleep.
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