Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

"Although I, Liu Songtao, can't be said to be a good person, I can still do what I say." Liu Songtao, who was originally bald, grew hair in an instant.

"Or is that person your sweetheart? Don't worry, I just want to see her, and I have nothing else to think about."

"Let's not talk about my relationship with her, just say that you have grown your hair. I don't believe that there is nothing else to say." Zhang Yange said.

It was the first time Luoyang saw Zhang Yange defending against the enemy with a sword.

She stood aside and was always ready to make a move, "The last time I was careless, I fell into his way."

She explained to Zhang Yange, but Zhang Yange said, "I'll try him first, it doesn't have to be life and death."

"Be careful, this person is Liu Songtao! In the world a hundred years ago, he was no different from Li Chungang." Luo Yang reminded.

"Yes." Zhang Yange naturally knew the identity of this crazy monk.

Sword Qi Flood Dragon!

The blade glows like ink!
There was no emotion in Zhang Yange's eyes anymore, he actually looked at Liu Songtao with some pity.

The sword moves are exquisite, like an antelope hanging horns!

The knife technique is extremely simple, but it points straight to the avenue!
Liu Songtao, who was still in a cold voice, did not dare to neglect, and directly made a sword with his hand.

Broken Sword!
As soon as the sword move is released, Sanskrit sounds linger, and this world is like a Buddha kingdom descending.

Countless bodhisattvas and arhats appeared.

Their eyes were the same as Zhang Yange's.

But when Zhang Yange's sword fell, the Buddha Kingdom was instantly shattered.

Zhang Yange stood where he was, and Liu Songtao's hands were bleeding profusely.

"Huishan Daxueping, Xuanyuan Qingfeng!" Zhang Yange put the sword back into its sheath.

Liu Songtao still wanted to speak, but Zhang Yange said seriously, "Don't go crazy, since it's the place I told you. If you make trouble, I'll make trouble for you."

Liu Songtao was stunned for a while, "You want to fight me because of this?"

"Otherwise?" Zhang Yange said angrily.

"What's your name?"

"Go quickly." Zhang Yange said and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Da Huang Ting repaired his whole body, and Zhang Yange suffered a lot from the knife and sword just now.

Luoyang sat aside to protect the dharma, and it snowed after a while.

She was still standing beside Zhang Yange.

Watching the two of them being covered by wind and snow.

Liu Songtao looked at the two of them, turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

The next day, Zhang Yange shook off the thick snow on his body and glanced at Luoyang next to him.

"Don't you know how to cover us both?"

Luo Yang froze for a moment, and the snow on her body completely dispersed with a wave of her hand.

She ignored Zhang Yange and said, "We should go! Tuoba Bodhisattva won't give us too much time."

Zhang Yange glanced back, Luoyang said, "Deng Mao! What are you doing here?"

Deng Mao!

The master of Beimang martial arts, taciturn and arrogant, once accompanied Luoyang to the Central Plains to compete for deer.

He has a lot of respect for Luoyang, which is also mixed with admiration between men and women and admiration from his peers. It's just that he aspires to reach the top of martial arts, and his affection for the leader of Zhulu Mountain is only left deep in his heart.

Grandmaster Bei Mang, who lived in the same era as Murong Baoding, was never known for his talent in martial arts. He was like an industrious old farmer plowing an acre of land, and the harvest was obtained by boiling.

The so-called mediocrity is just a young man who has shined in the big years of the rivers and lakes.

Hong Jingyan was ashamed after Murong Baoding and ashamed of the strange comments before Deng Mao after his first appearance on the martial arts list. He used the broken spear to nourish his energy for 20 years, and abandoned the spear for a lifetime of cultivation so that he could not kill the gods of the land with the sky.

"Your friend?" Zhang Yange asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

For some reason, Luo Yang looked at Zhang Yange's smile and wanted to punch him in the face.

"Master Luoyang!" Deng Mao is a man who is not good at words. "I came here specially to find you!"

"What do you want from me?" Luo Yang asked coldly.

Zhang Yange smiled even brighter, he looked at Deng Mao, Xu Fengnian was better than him in every aspect, so Zhang Yange was not worried about Luoyang being blind.

"What are you going to do?" Deng Mao asked with some concern.

"Does what I do matter to you?" Luo Yang asked coldly.

"If you are going to trouble Tuoba Bodhisattva, then be careful, the people from Qijian Yuefu have already been dispatched, and they have gone to the extreme northern ice field!" Deng Mao said hastily.

He knew that Luo Yang was a person who didn't like to listen to nonsense.

So he was short and to the point.

After listening to him, Luoyang's face changed slightly, "Are you sure?"

"Indeed." Deng Mao nodded.

Luo Yang turned to look at Zhang Yange, "No matter what, I will destroy Tuoba Bodhisattva's Ascension God Weapon!"

"We have the same goal on this point." Zhang Yange replied, "Are you for Xu Fengnian?"

These words were meant for Deng Mao, and indeed Deng Mao looked at Zhang Yange coldly.

Although he is very obedient to Luoyang, he respects him exceptionally.

But there is no respect for Zhang Yange.

Especially after hearing these words, there was even more murderous intent in his eyes.

Luo Yang ignored Zhang Yange, turned to Deng Mao and said, "Thank you for the news, you can leave now."

You see, no matter who it is, being a licking dog will not end well.

Deng Mao was not in a hurry to leave, "If Lord Luoyang insists on going, I'm afraid to go with you."

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Luo Yang frowned slightly.

Deng Mao didn't speak again, just said to stand where he was.

What he meant was naturally self-evident.

Zhang Yange took a funny look at the man nicknamed Broken Spear.

"Zhang Yange, I don't know what relationship you have with Lord Luoyang. If it wasn't for Lord Luoyang's face today, I must let you know that I am not alone in Beimang!"

The whole Beimang Jianghu is very jealous of Liyang Jianghu.

Jealous that they always produce talents in large numbers, among the younger generation, Zhang Yange will soon be the most eliminated in Beimang Jianghu.

"How about the two of us practice?" Zhang Yange calmly suggested.

"You still have the mind to fight!" Luo Yang said angrily.

Deng Mao was about to speak, but he was worried that Luoyang would be displeased, so he restrained himself from speaking.

Zhang Yange glanced at him, then turned to Luoyang and said, "No matter Chess Sword Yuefu or Tuoba Bodhisattva, they are not free! Once the Empress tells them to come back, they can only go back!"

Hearing this, Luo Yang's eyes lit up, and the dull Deng Mao asked, "Why does the empress cooperate with you!"

"Let me try to reason with her?" Zhang Yange laughed.

It took Deng Mao a long time to realize, "You want to assassinate His Majesty!"

"I beat him up, you won't be unhappy." Zhang Yange turned to Luoyang and asked.

He had just finished speaking and a two-foot broken spear was aimed straight at Zhang Yange's heart.

Zhang Yange raised his hand and was shocked, with great strength.

Almost letting go of the broken spear in Deng Mao's hand, he pointed another spear at Zhang Yange.

This time the power of the spear was extremely terrifying.

With wind and thunder!

Luo Yang put his hands behind his back and didn't have any intention of intervening.

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Countdown to day three!

Wahahaha, I want to eat roast lamb, fingers, beef noodles, and fried noodles made by my mother when I go back!
It's been four years, I'm so homesick!