Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Zhang Yange seemed to be in a mysterious state.

He saw Lao Zhang, and he also saw himself!
"Harmony of yin and yang!"

In the world of light and shadow, Lao Zhang continued.

boom!
Zhang Yange opened his eyes, and Nangong asked, "Is that your master?"

"You saw it too?" Zhang Yange looked at her in disbelief.

"En." Nangong nodded.

She gently took off the hairpin on her head, and said to Zhang Yange, "I have a secret to tell you!"

She walked up to Zhang Yange step by step.

Zhang Yange swallowed, a normal man would not be able to stand seeing this picture.

"Do you want to know?" She whispered in Zhang Yange's ear.

Who can bear this!
Nangong's robe fell to the ground, and Zhang Yange hugged her by the waist.

After one night, the yin and yang are really reconciled...

The next day Nangong returned to her female appearance, Xu Fengnian didn't know whether it was jealousy or jealousy.

"You are really fighting before the battle, first fight!"

"Shut up!" Zhang Yange said.

Xu Fengnian pouted, "What are you going to do with those two in the yard?"

Zhang Yange thought for a while and said, "Let's let nature take its course."

"I really thought you didn't like women before."

"So you're going to lie down every now and then?" Zhang Yange knew that if he didn't reply, this guy could chatter non-stop.

Xu Fengnian was stunned by Zhang Yange and didn't know what to say.

"Didn't you go to find Miss Hehe?"

"Huang Laomo said to let me wait, this old man insists on getting me something, when the time comes, I will combine the three teachings into one.

Then go beat the old monster king! "Xu Fengnian seemed heartless.

But Zhang Yange could see the anxiety in his heart.

"Then I'll go first." Zhang Yange said. "I have comprehended the way of Tai Chi."

"What is Tai Chi?" Xu Fengnian asked in confusion.

"Men, women!" Zhang Yange replied seriously.

Xu Fengnian couldn't help gesturing to him with his middle finger.

Wang Xianzhi, who left from Xichu, stopped and stopped along the way.

He understands that no matter whether he wins or loses this battle, it will be his last battle in the world.

So he wanted to take a closer look at this arena that he had suppressed for nearly sixty years.

Wang Xianzhi walked very slowly, and when he met young people who were pleasing to the eye on the road, he would give him some advice!
He will also take action to solve people who are not pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Wang Xianzhi was proudly standing on the top of the cliff. He looked at the swordsman on the opposite side, and he knew without guessing that this person was Wang Xiaoping, the sword idiot.

Wang Xianzhi used to wait in the East China Sea for the world's top warriors to enter the city and climb the tower, but there are only a handful of people who did not wait, and Wang Xiaoping is one of them.

Because Wang Xianzhi was very curious about whether this Taoist priest who carried Wudang swordsmanship was expected to surpass Deng Tai'a's unparalleled murderous spirit.

If I saw you today, it would be considered a predestined relationship.

Since there is a destiny, it should be fisted!
One punch!
The fist was like a mountain, and Wang Xiaoping cut off the fist before he could use his sword.

Wang Xianzhi was not surprised by Wang Xiaoping's appearance at all, after all, when Xu Fengnian fought Murong Baoding last time, he almost invited the real body of Emperor Zhenwu.

Only then did people understand why Wudang Mountain defended the King of Beiliang so much.

And Wang Xianzhi also remembered that he was the reincarnation of Baidi.

He has a deep grudge with Emperor Zhenwu, but this account is all after he and Xu Fengnian started fighting.

Now Wang Xianzhi just wants to experience Wang Xiaoping's next sword move.

Wang Xiaoping stood on the shore, holding an ordinary Taoist mahogany sword in his hand, and looked up at the old man.

Ever since this old man defeated Li Chungang, he has never had a comparable opponent. In the hearts of all sword practitioners including Wang Xiaoping, this is an indescribable sulking, because he stepped on the head of the kendo to reach the top of the world. of.

The prosperity of the sword forest has always been claimed to occupy half of the rivers and lakes. After Li Chungang lost, he was as strong as the new sword god Deng Tai'a and failed to pull Wang Xianzhi from the altar. Song Nianqing, the old master of Dongyue Jianchi, also cannot express his feelings with a sword. As long as Wang Xianzhi is alive, the swordsman will not be able to lift his head for a day, so why talk about a sword?
Wang Xiaoping practiced swords since he was a child, and he thought that one day he would ask about swords in Emperor Wucheng, Wang Xianzhi who once said, "I see swordsmen in the world like actors".

Are there really no swordsmen in my generation? !
Wang Xianzhi said loudly, "Wang Xiaoping, before the old man enters the territory of Beiliang, I can only wait for you for three swords."

Wang Xiaoping didn't reply loudly, but looked away, glanced at the mahogany sword in his hand, and said softly, "One sword is enough.

And Wang Xianzhi!What are you doing standing so high? "

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaoping slightly raised the left arm holding the sword, twisted the wrist, and pointed the tail of the peach wood sheath at the canyon wall, slanted slightly, as if pointing something, and patted the hilt of the sword with his right hand lightly.

The sword in his hand is one of the dozens of peach wood swords newly made this summer. Since it is not the high-quality Feicheng peach wood, the color is only slightly coppery, not to mention the woody fragrance.

Those who are peaches are ghosts and trees.

Almost everyone on Wudang Mountain held a peach-wood sword. When he went down the mountain before, Wang Xiaoping was carrying the talisman sword Shentu, but he became a different kind.

I remember that at the beginning of my descent from the mountain, my junior brother Hong Xixiang sent it to the archway of the mountain gate, and said with a smile that he helped him, a little brother Wang, to carve half a mahogany sword. sword.

But after Hong Xixiang's soldiers were dismissed, he gave the half mahogany sword to Li Yuaxe, and Li Yuaxe carved a new mahogany sword for him.

Wang Xiaoping felt that it was too dangerous to stop Wang Xianzhi this time, and he didn't want to break the sword carved for him by his younger brother.

If he died, then he would bury the half mahogany sword with him.

The tail of the mahogany sword, after a slap, slightly tilted up.

"rise."

Wang Xiaoping said a word lightly.

After a moment of silence, there was a series of rumbling sounds that could be heard endlessly.

I saw the gorge wall at Wang Xianzhi's feet, from bottom to top, as if a mountain-breaking sword was picking up the mountain, the cliff was split in two, and rocks rolled into the river continuously, stirring up thousands of waves.

"You already have such vigor when you raise your sword. It seems that you want to learn from Li Chungang's unsheathing? Since you are only willing to draw a sword, I will follow you."

Wang Xianzhi smiled and jumped down the cliff lightly. The speed of falling was not too fast. Before his feet hit the water, a huge rock just happened to crack from the mountain. Wang Xianzhi stretched out a palm and supported the heavy wall several people high. Shi, stepped across the river towards Wang Xiaoping.

Holding up the ten thousand catty boulder with one hand, but on the surface of the river under Wang Xianzhi's feet, there were only circles of almost invisible ripples from being stepped on.

Wang Xiaoping was completely ecstatic, as if he didn't see that Wang Xianzhi had rushed towards him with the boulder on his back.He suddenly changed back to the usual posture of holding the sword, and at the same time took a step back with his right foot, holding the handle of the mahogany sword with his right hand.

Then he said loudly, "Wang Xianzhi! Wudang has swords!"

The mahogany sword was unsheathed, and the sword was magnificent.

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I'm still a little hesitant about what to write about in the next world.