The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

However, when Zhong Wen retreated a few feet away, he found that the sword in the hand of the master of Shumen was still chasing his face, and Zhong Wen was shocked to perform Treading Snow Wuhen again, and retreated quickly.

"Good agility, no wonder you are confident, dare to break into my sect, dare to fight with me with a sword, but no matter how good your agility is, it depends on whether I am willing to let you go." Wen has such a jumping technique, which is also praised in his heart.

However, after the praise, he was even more determined to take down the Zhong Kui in front of him.

"Then let's continue fighting!" Zhong Wen was not afraid in his heart, swung his sword to run the Yin-Yang Jue, and the Yin-Yang swordsmanship also began to be displayed.

"Chuck choke choke..."

The two fought again.

The sword stays close to the vital point, and every move will kill people.

This is no longer a fight that ordinary people can participate in, and it has surpassed the understanding of everyone present.

With frequent big moves, no one dared to hold back.

Zhong Wen didn't dare to hold back, and his body skills were always coordinated with the Yin-Yang swordsmanship.

Another ten strokes passed.

The two sides still can't win each other.

Twenty strokes passed.

Fifty strokes passed.

One hundred tricks passed.

"Chuck choke choke..."

"flutter"

With that 'pounce', the long sword of the master of Shumen directly hit Zhong Wen's back, and blood flowed out of a huge cut.

"Master, kill him!"

"The suzerain is amazing."

"..."

The Shumen disciples present, seeing their suzerain hurt Zhong Wen, raised their arms and shouted to kill Zhong Wen, never thinking of keeping Zhong Wen alive.

At this time, Zhong Wen, feeling the pain in his back, immediately performed Treading Wuhen, preparing to escape.

I fought over 100 moves with the sect master, but I still couldn't escape being injured in the end.

However, Wen also knew the gap between the twelfth level of the innate realm and himself.

"Want to leave? No way!" Seeing that Zhong Wen was about to escape, the master of Shumen chased Zhong Wen with his sword.

But at this moment, there was a burst of "woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The sound is dull and long, and one can tell it is the sound of the flute, not the sound of the flute.

When the "woo woo" sound came, the master of Shumen stopped chasing Zhong Wen immediately, retreated back, held the long sword, and became vigilant.

At this moment, Zhong Wen was surprised to see that the suzerain of Shumen did not pursue him.

After a few vertical leaps, Zhong Wen had reached the waist of the mountain, and landed under a rock. He stopped and looked towards the direction where the flute sound came from.

Zhong Wen was puzzled.

He didn't understand who made the sound of the flute, and it also made the suzerain of Shumen retreat suddenly, even he stopped chasing him.

This is obviously because he is afraid of the sound of the flute, otherwise, the sound of the flute alone can scare a master of the twelfth floor of the innate realm back, which is not in line with Zhong Wen's understanding of common sense.

After the sound of the flute, a young man dressed in white, like a son-in-law, suddenly floated down from the top of the mountain to the side of the mountain.

"It's so lively. I haven't been back for many years. Why did someone fight here after I came back tonight? Oh? It turned out to be a young man, not bad. Even the famous fish intestines can't take you down. It seems that what you have The skills you practice must be extraordinary." The white-clothed man said, looking at Zhong Wen and then at the master of Shumen in the valley.

"Ghost hand, this is my sect's business, don't meddle in it." The master of the Shu sect looked at the man in white on the mountainside and shouted.

After Zhong Wen heard this, he felt that the two knew each other, and they looked quite familiar.

However, from the conversation between the two of them, Zhong Wen also knew that the man in white named Ghost Hand probably liked to meddle in other people's affairs.

Zhong Wen, who had figured out the link here, became even more curious.

Immediately, he sat directly on the rock, took out the white medicine from the small pouch he carried, and applied it to his back.

Zhong Wen is not afraid, nor is he afraid.

Although I don't know any ghost hand, I don't know that there is another person named ghost hand in this Jianghu.

Shadow didn't tell him about this ghost hand man, if he did, maybe Zhong Wen also knew what kind of skill the ghost hand had.

After all, the shadow and the ghost hand came from the same school, and the relationship between the two was not shallow, and the shadow didn't want to talk about his teacher's school, so naturally, he ignored the famous ghost hand in the world.

Of course, Zhong Wen also knew the name of the sect master from the conversation between the two.

fish intestines.

This name sounds very special to Zhong Wen's ears.

As far as Zhong Wen can remember, there used to be a sword called Yuchang Sword in this history.

The Fish Intestine Sword came from Ou Yezi, who said it was a sword of bravery, but the name of the Fish Intestine was placed on the body of the suzerain, which made Zhong Wen feel very strange.

"I didn't intervene. If you want to continue fighting, then you can continue. I just like to watch the excitement." Ghost Hand smiled.

"Hmph, none of what you say is true, and you like to intervene the most. I don't believe a word of your words." Yuchang said angrily.

Yuchang was really angry.

In the past, when he was fighting with others, he was meddled by ghosts, which made him hurt himself.

However, the ghost hand cured him afterwards, but since then, his fish-intestine skills have remained at the twelfth level of the innate realm, unable to break through.

Although the two hadn't seen each other for several years, once they met, the hatred in Yuchang's heart erupted like a volcano again.

Chapter 464 Treating the Shushu School with Courtesy

Since the first time Yuchang saw the ghost hand, at that time, he was still in the acquired state.

In the blink of an eye, more than 40 years have passed.

Yugu hates ghost hands.

always hated.

If it weren't for the fact that his skill was not as good as that of Ghost Hand, Yuchang might have killed Ghost Hand long ago.

But now, seeing the ghost hand again, Yuchang's eyes seemed to have a ball of flames, wishing to burn the ghost hand to death.

As far as what Yuchang said, Guishou didn't take it seriously.

However, Zhong Wen was very curious.

Zhong Wen was curious about the relationship between this ghost hand and the master of the art school called Yuchang.

The words of the two of them, to Zhong Wen's ears, seemed like old friends, but he also felt that Yuchang wanted to kill that ghost hand.

The reason for this made Zhong Wen curious.

Moreover, Zhong Wen also heard some meaning from Gui Shou's words.

Why hasn't come back for several years, I feel that this ghost hand is like a person from this art.

"I like to watch the excitement, but not all the excitement is worth watching, but the excitement of your fish intestines, I think it's pretty good, and I like to watch it, why don't you continue to fight with that young man? " said the ghost hand.

There was a hint of provocation in the words, which made Zhong Wen nervous again.

"Hmph! Ghost Hand, wait for me!" Yuchang looked at Ghost Hand bitterly, and snorted coldly. Then, the person who switched to his art said, "Everyone go back to me."

As soon as Yuchang finished speaking, the people from Shumen began to walk towards the stone house.

After a while, the person disappeared, making the valley return to a quiet state again.

"Not even a glass of water, no manners at all, Shumen can only be that underground mouse." Seeing the person from Shumen disappear, Ghost Shou said helplessly shaking his head.

The ghost hand shaking his head looked at Zhong Wen who was on the rock on the mountainside in the distance, and with two jumps, he was already in front of Zhong Wen.

Zhong Wen was so shocked that he became nervous, and the meteorite sword in his hand was ready to attack at any time.

As far as the ghost hand's jumping technique, in Zhong Wen's eyes, it is estimated that it is comparable to his own lightness kung fu, and it may be even better than his own lightness kung fu.

With such a long distance, I only landed once in the middle, which is already much better than my own treading on the snow.

With such a peerless master of skill, Zhong Wen couldn't do without being nervous.

Besides, Zhong Wen didn't know whether this man named Guishou was an enemy or a friend.

However, judging from the battle between himself and Yu Chang, the patriarch of this art school, the enemy's enemy is a friend.

However, from the words of the two of them, Zhong Wen heard that the two had known each other for a long time, and they seemed to have some friendship.

"Boy, I think you have a handsome skeleton, so you should be very young, right? With the tenth level of the innate realm, you must be the Zhong Kui who has been rumored in the world recently, right?" The ghost hand landed not far from Zhong Wen, looking towards Zhong Wen asked.

"It's the younger generation. Doesn't the senior know Xiaodao well?" Zhong Wen became even more vigilant when he saw the ghost hand asking such a question.

The one who knew his name was Zhong Kui probably got information from some of his opponents.

"I know, Zhong Kui's name is now on the rivers and lakes, but it's like a thunderbolt. Come on, follow me and get out of here. We talk here, and these gophers won't be able to sleep." Ghost Hand said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped to the south, not allowing Zhong Wen to refuse at all.

Zhong Wen really couldn't refuse.

Just relying on this technique called ghost hand jumping, if you want to chase yourself, it is very simple.

If the ghost hand wants to kill himself, it is probably very simple.

Even a top expert on the twelfth floor of the innate realm is afraid of ghost hands, so one can imagine how terrifying his skills are.

Besides, Zhong Wen had also come into contact with a peerless master who was above innate in Taixu Sect, so he naturally knew the horror of this kind of peerless master.

But now, in this Beishan land, I met one again.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

If you are lucky, that is the best.

But if it's unlucky, Zhong Wen can only admit it.

However, according to the ghost's words, Zhong Wen felt that he should not be unlucky.

If Zhong Wen were to be killed, this peerless expert would never allow himself to leave this place of art to talk with him.

Zhong Wen guessed in his heart that this ghost hand might have something to ask himself.

Simply, Zhong Wen, who had come to a conclusion, followed the ghost's hand and went to a certain place in Helan Mountain.

A quarter of an hour later, the ghost hand led Zhong Wen to a certain place in Helan Mountain.

And in this place, there is a stone house.

After the ghost hand fell to the ground, he said to Zhong Wen without looking back: "Here, this is the place where I used to live."

"I don't know if senior brought me here if you have something to ask? If you have something to ask, senior, please show me." After Zhong Wen fell to the ground, he stopped following and stood there looking around. It is necessary to understand the randomness of this ghost hand's choice of residence.

In addition to the rocks, there are a few big trees nearby, but if you want to live for a long time, it seems a bit nondescript.

If Zhong Wen had to choose, he would definitely choose Zhongnan Mountain, or a place with many trees in the south. At least there must be mountains and water, forests and fields. This is a good place to live.

"Sit down, I haven't come back for many years, I haven't cleaned it, just be casual. Don't worry, I won't kill you." The ghost hand looked back at Zhong Wen who hadn't followed and said.

"Thank you, senior." After Zhong Wen got a reassuring word, he had no choice but to walk forward and sit on a stone bench.

"I am the master uncle of the shadow." As soon as Zhong Wen sat down, the ghost hand looked at Zhong Wen, and a sentence popped out of his mouth.

"What?" When Zhong Wen heard such a sentence, he was so startled that he jumped up from the stone bench and looked at the ghost hand, with many questions in his heart.

Zhong Wen has never heard of some things about the shadow, and he doesn't know where the shadow comes from.

But now, when he suddenly heard that Shadow had a senior uncle, and a senior senior uncle, Zhong Wen couldn't react.

"Don't be surprised! Sit down." Seeing Zhong Wen's reaction, Ghost Shou whispered.

If that's the case, Zhong Wen won't be surprised.

This is breaking news, and it's still news that I don't know.

"I think Yingying has never told you about him, has he? I just passed through Chang'an the day before yesterday, and I saw that he was living in peace, and I also heard about you. At such a young age, you have already reached the innate state On the tenth floor, your talent and savvy are probably comparable only to that one." Ghost Hand continued.

"Senior praised Xiaodao, and Xiaodao only got his current skills by mistake. If senior doesn't give up, can you give Xiaodao a lesson or two?" Zhong Wen already knew from Guishou's mouth that he was the shadow's master-uncle. , the idea of ​​asking him to give some advice suddenly popped up in his heart.