Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 80 80. Five Sacred Sword Sect Increases to Four Members

One day, a strange thing happened in Yangzhou.A woman wearing a bamboo hat and white clothes like snow came to the gate of Wuyue Sword Sect. Using her inner strength, she claimed to be Goryeo's "Master of Swordsmanship" Fu Junmao, a disciple of Fu Cailin, wanted to visit Ah Qing, a female swordsman, and ask for martial arts lessons.All can be heard for miles.

But after a long time, no one in the camp responded, which attracted a lot of troublemakers.Most of these good people are martial arts people, and they like to watch people fight the most, and their quality varies.Seeing the graceful figure and extraordinary temperament of the woman in white clothes, I hurriedly called friends to watch the beautiful women fighting beautiful women.

By mid-noon, more than a hundred martial artists had gathered, including ordinary people, as many as 700 people.

Fu Junmai, who had been waiting in front of the Wuyue Sword Sect's gate for a long time, was a little annoyed when she waited for Ah Qing to come out, and saw so many people watching and pointing, and decided to give up this visit.

Just as he was about to leave, the door opened with a squeak, and a middle-aged man with a clear face, a three-strand beard, a light robe, and a folding fan in his right hand, walked out with a bit of fairy air.

Fu Junmai did some research before coming here, and found out that there are currently three members of the Wuyue Sword Sect. The leader, Ah Qing, is a young girl in her twenties and eight years. Dusty temperament.

In his heart, he decided that the person who came was Shilong, he stepped forward, cupped his hands and said: "Master of the stone field, Mr. Fu Jun of Gaoli wants to see the sword sage Ah Qing."

The middle-aged man with a bit of fairy air and bones once again showed Chu Feng's unique indifferent expression.

"This seat is not Elder Shilong, this seat is Yue Buqun, the master of Mount Hua. If you want to meet the master, you have to compete with me."

Chu Feng's voice was not loud, but strangely, everyone in the audience heard it, as if it was in their ears.

"Excellent internal strength"

"Why is there another Huashan hall master? Could it be that the Wuyue Sword Sect is a hidden sect that suddenly appeared."

"It's possible, otherwise, how could there be so many masters at once? The aura of the master of Huashan Hall is not inferior to that of Zuo Lengchan, the master of Songshan Hall."

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"It's strange, why do the hall masters of the Five Sacred Sword Sect all have the same expression?"

When Chu Feng heard the last sentence, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Hearing the words, Fu Junmao, who had admitted the wrong person, raised his hand and held down the sword, and the corners of his mouth covered by the cloak raised a beautiful arc.

"Hallmaster Yue has such an elegant spirit, so the little girl will naturally accompany her."

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers quickly backed away, keeping a certain distance before stopping. There was no way, fighting with an expert of this level was extremely dangerous, and if one was not careful, he would accidentally injure someone.

On an open space paved with bluestones, Chu Feng stood opposite Fu Junmao wearing a bamboo hat.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and Fu Junmao, who was like one with the sword, flew into the air and stabbed down fiercely.The lightning-fast skill fully demonstrates what is called martial arts in the world, there is no strength that cannot be urged, only speed that cannot be broken.

Chu Feng still fanned his folding fan with an indifferent expression on his face.

"It's too slow, look at my Zixia magic skill"

As soon as the words fell, a purple air mass came out from the folding fan, rose rapidly, and collided with Fu Junmao, who was almost one with the sword.

"what"

Fu Junmao flew out, and the bamboo hat fell off, revealing an elegant and unconventional face.

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

"I'm right, she is a stunning beauty."

"Unexpectedly, Goryeo, which is rich in big pancake faces, has such stunning beauties. I, Zhao Ritian, are convinced."

"Exotic beauties and martial arts, not bad."

"You people, don't just look at the beauties. Hall Master Yue's Zixia magic is really powerful. Folding a fan across the air, a stream of purple energy is unstoppable, tsk tsk, I didn't expect to come here by chance today and see it again. He created a kind of magical skill that shocked the world, and the name of Zixia's magical skill is well-deserved."

"That is, to defeat the first apprentice of "Master Yijian" Fu Cailin with one move, how many people in the world can do it, it seems that my Yangzhou is going to become the holy land of martial arts in the world."

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The words of everyone did not affect the mood of Fu Junmao, who was defeated in one move. She thought that she was only defeated because of not being prepared.

"come again"

Fu Junmai stepped forward again with her sword straightened out, stepping on strange steps, as if avoiding the sudden appearance of Zixia's magical power.After a few breaths, it turned into ghostly smoke again, attacking from all directions, the long sword in his hand turned into thousands of shadows, and the mercury poured down to attack Chu Feng like a wave.

Chu Feng looked indifferent, standing where he was, raising his fan from time to time to attack up and down, left and right, looking very relaxed.

After fighting for sixty or seventy rallies, Fu Junmai rolled over and staggered to the ground, his face pale and panting, which showed that he had continuously used big moves and exhausted his internal energy.

Chu Feng shook his folding fan lightly and smiled.

"Zixia's little kung fu, this seat is best at wielding swords, the swordsmanship of Taoism's Longevity Conception."

Chu Feng never let go of any opportunity to advertise his Taoist temple.

These words made Fu Junmao have the urge to vomit blood. After beating for a long time, she was still not good at what he used.

"you you……"

Fu Junmao bit her red lips, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"Let's go, the head of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, not everyone can see it!"

After Chu Feng finished speaking, he turned around, fanned his fan, and walked towards the gate with a relaxed expression.

Fu Junmao leaned on her sword and stood in the breeze, her heart was extremely messed up. She was always proud of the "Sword Master" Fu Cailin's first disciple, but she couldn't even enter the Wuyue Sword School.

Different from Fu Junmao's disappointment, the martial arts crowd onlookers were ebullient. What is the top sect? The Five Sacred Sword Sect is that. Any sect master can easily defeat the first apprentice of "Master of Swordsmanship" Fu Cailin by standing still. .Not to mention, the female sword master who had studied with Bai Yuan for two months, countless people suddenly saw their hope of becoming a master in the world.

"I want to be a teacher"

"I want to get started"

"I have four shops in my family. I want to worship the female sword master as my teacher. There will be no less offerings."

"My family has five big boats, three rice shops, and a silk and satin shop. I want to worship the left hall master of Songshan Hall as my teacher."

"I practiced martial arts at the age of three, boxing at the age of five, swordsmanship at the age of seven, and dared to kill people at the age of 12. Now I have a little bit of success in swordsmanship. I beg the master of Huashan Hall to accept me as an apprentice. I will practice sword hard."

"I am talented and have a photographic memory, please accept me to get started"

"I'm hard working, not afraid of hard work, please let me go in and sweep the floor"

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All of a sudden, countless voices shouted.

Chu Feng didn't look back, he slowed down a little, and said in his mouth: "How is Mrs. Dai Zong? List of small hills."

After singing, the figure disappeared inside the gate.

The martial arts crowd watching fell silent for a while, as if they were shocked by this poem, especially the last sentence.

"You will be the top of the mountain, and you will see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."

When Fu Junmao in the field chanted this poem, his expression was a little bewildered. This kind of state is what many martial arts practitioners dream of, but how many people can achieve it.

(End of this chapter)