Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

I was afraid that if I said something offensive, Lin Beiwang would get angry and slap himself.

His feet were tossing and turning on the ground, his body was swaying, and the moves with the blood knife became more and more weird and tricky.

Li Qinglu only felt more and more strenuous. Even though she was also doing extremely light kung fu, she still had difficulty getting rid of the blood knife ancestor's offensive.

The mind was extremely concentrated, and his eyes were fixed on the blood knife.

Lin Beiwang sighed softly, Li Qinglu was about to lose.

The next moment, the ancestor of the blood knife waved his hand with the blood knife, slightly breaking Li Qinglu's defense, and slapped forward with his left palm.

Li Qinglu was startled, and stretched out her hand to block the palm.

But Patriarch Xuedao's feet were faster, and he kicked Li Qinglu's chest.

In Li Qinglu's eyes, Patriarch Xuedao's feet were getting bigger and bigger, and the strength in them could seriously injure him.

The signal of "Danger! Danger! Danger!" keeps popping up in my heart.

How could Lin Beiwang hurt his own woman?With a swing of his palm, the Blood Knife Patriarch was sent flying before Li Qinglu could be kicked.

Looking at Lin Beiwang in astonishment, how strong is this person?

Li Qinglu held the Blue Mist Sword in her hand, her expression froze.

Lin Beiwang walked behind her, put his hand on her shoulder and rubbed it, and said, "Don't be discouraged, this Blood Knife Patriarch's experience in fighting the enemy is much better than yours. It is understandable that you lost to him."

Li Qinglu hummed softly, put the sword back into its sheath, pointed to the ancestor of the blood knife and said: "I also heard the name of this blood knife monk when I was in Xixia, but I didn't expect to meet him here."

When the ancestor of the blood knife heard the conversation between the two, his heart was chilled.

But he is not a person who resigns himself to fate, he glanced at the horses that were close at hand, and the most important thing was the woman on the horses.

With a slap of his right hand on the ground, his figure flew towards the woman.

Lin Beiwang stretched out his hand a little, and a finger shadow pierced the temple of the ancestor of the blood knife.

The ancestor of the blood knife didn't even know who he was meeting, so he hated Huang Quan and smashed his body on the horse.

The horses were frightened, but under Xue Ling's threat, they did not dare to run wild.

Immediately, the acupoints all over the woman's body were tapped, she couldn't speak, but she felt a little wronged in her heart. I have been lying on the horse for so long, do you pretend that you didn't see it?

Indeed, Lin Beiwang and the others ignored that woman because of Li Qinglu's battle with the Blood Knife Patriarch.

However, he had saved her, so what he ignored seemed to be nothing worth caring about.

But since the ancestor of the blood knife is dead, this person still needs to be saved.

Ruthlessly walked to the side of the horse, and untied the woman's acupuncture points, "Little girl, are you alright?"

Only now did Lin Beiwang take a closer look at the woman's appearance.

In a fluttering white shirt, he looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a large red silk flower hanging from his left shoulder, his face was slightly dark, but quite pretty.

But compared to the five beauties around her, she is just Xiaojiabiyu, still dark.

The woman shook her head, clasped her fists and bent down to salute: "My little girl, Shui Sheng, thank you all for your help."

The voice is soft and pleasant, and I feel pity when I see it, which makes me feel good.

Lin Beiwang didn't go to talk to him, he ruthlessly helped Shui Sheng up and said, "You're welcome, since you also have martial arts skills, can you go back by yourself?"

Shui Sheng looked at Wuqing, and the people behind Wuqing, and was quite surprised. These people seemed to be among gods.

I wanted to invite them to my home to thank them, but I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when I saw that everyone had a good temperament, so I didn't dare to speak.

I can only say this: "Thank you, sister, I can go back by myself."

His tone was timid, and his ruthless heart softened slightly. Just as he was about to say something, the sound of horseshoes came from afar.

A group of more than ten people rushed towards them under the leadership of four middle-aged men.

While riding horses, the four people shouted in an orderly manner: "Luo~!" "Flower~!" "Flow~!" "Water~!"

It looks very stylish.

Lin Beiwang curled his lips, his skills were not high, and he kept such a low profile. If the ancestor of the blood knife hadn't been shot to death by him, three of these four would have died.

After a while, this group of people rode to Lin Beiwang, more than 20 meters in front of them, and stopped their horses one by one.

Looking at Xueling behind Lin Beiwang, she was amazed.

There is such a big bird in this world, it is unique!

After thinking about my small body, it's better not to provoke him.

Therefore, one by one got off their horses and walked towards Lin Beiwang.

When one of the middle-aged men saw Shui Sheng, his footsteps were hurried and fast, and he shouted: "My precious daughter, are you okay?"

Shui Sheng had already seen Shui Dai, tears appeared in his eyes, and he cried, "Father, my daughter is fine." Looking at Wuqing, "It's the daughter saved by these young heroes and heroines."

Shui Dai held Shui Sheng's shoulders with both hands, and said in a very happy tone: "It's fine! It's fine!"

Looking in the direction her daughter was pointing at, she folded her fists and bowed in a salute: "Shui Dai thank you all for your help."

He had already seen the blood knife ancestor's body just now, and the brown sugar tofu brain flowed out from the blood knife ancestor's temple.

Shui Sheng was too scared just now, and forgot to be disgusted.

But seeing his father at this time, and then looking at the corpse of the blood knife ancestor, he couldn't help it in an instant, covered his mouth, ran to the side and retched.

Lin Beiwang stretched out his hands and said, "You don't have to be polite, it just coincides with the meeting."

He looked at the man behind Shuidai who was carrying a flower gun. He didn't like this man very much and wanted to kill him.

His probing skills revealed the darkness in Hua Tiegan's heart, and the superficial benevolence and morality were just a protective color to cover up his despicable and shameless behavior.

Lin Beiwang's eyes only glanced at Hua Tiegan, and then looked at Lu Tianshu and Liu Chengfeng. These two people are just like Shui Dai, and they are pretty good people.

Shui Dai invited: "Everyone who saves the little girl, can you come to the humble house and let me talk about it?"

Lin Beiwang was not polite, and directly refused: "That's unnecessary, we still have important things to do, so let's take our leave."

As he spoke, he signaled to Wu Qing and the others, and the six of them sat on Xue Ling's back together.

Nodding to Shui Sheng, Xue Ling jumped up, spread her wings, and flew into the sky.

The martial arts knights below were stunned. I'm afraid they are not immortals, right?

Lin Beiwang pointed at Hua Tiegan with a finger.This finger was very secretive, and it invaded Hua Tiegan's meridians in an instant, causing his true energy to be confused.

Everyone was watching Lin Bei watch them leave, but Hua Tiegan's distorted face was ignored for a while.

But it was too late when someone noticed, Hua Tiegan snorted and said: "Big Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, I'm really confused."

As soon as the words fell, he died of exhalation.

Hua Tiegan himself didn't know why, but suddenly it happened like this, and died with deep doubts.

Lu Tianshu, Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai were even more astonished. Why is this happening?

They suspected Lin Beiwang in the next moment, but after thinking about it carefully, their second child and Lin Beiwang had no grievances and no enmity, and they were heroes, so there was no need for them to do this.

What's more, Lin Beiwang and the others looked too young, maybe they were the core disciples of the big sect, who were sent out to practice.

Ever since, Hua Tiegan's death can only be attributed to his own obsession with practicing kung fu.

Shui Dai wailed and said, "Second Brother, I'm sorry for you! If you hadn't been asked to help me find Shui Sheng, you wouldn't be like this."

Lu Tianshu and Liu Chengfeng were also heartbroken, but they still comforted Shui Dai: "Fourth brother, I can't blame you for this matter, second brother... hey!"

After crying on the spot for a while, they transported Hua Tiegan's body back.

The blood knife ancestor's body was left here, but a passerby chopped off his head and said he would take it to the government to receive a reward.

All of this has nothing to do with Lin Beiwang. He is now lying on Xueling's back, his mind sinking into the system, and he starts to draw a lottery, twice.

It is two herbal seeds that are not available in this world, Blood Coagulation Grass and Jade Tiger Vine.

Put them into the space world and cultivate them in the core area for a period of time.

Blood Coagulation Grass has a great effect in treating trauma. The Coagulation Pill can stop the body from bleeding quickly. Combined with the Healing Pill, the healing effect is doubled.

Jade tiger vine has an analgesic effect, and can relieve pain without side effects in a conscious state.

Both are pretty good too.

After another two days of flying in Ezhou, Wudang Mountain arrived.

Although the Xiaoyao faction had a good relationship with Wudang Mountain, they couldn't let Xueling stop directly on Xuanwu Square.

Therefore, at the gate of Wudang Mountain, Lin Beiwang floated down with five beauties.

When the Wudang disciples saw Lin Beiwang, they didn't even report them, and directly took them to the Wudang faction.

Another person went to inform at a faster speed.

Song Yuanqiao came to pick him up in person, followed by Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu.

"Sect Leader Lin, stay safe!"

Lin Beiwang clasped his fists in return and said, "Master Song, how have you been recently?"

After the two parties greeted each other, Song Yuanqiao took Lin Beiwang to the living room.

After he knew that Lin Beiwang wanted to see Zhang Sanfeng, he said with a regretful face, "What a coincidence, Master has a sense of heaven and man, and he has been in seclusion for more than half a year."

"Ah! This..."

Lin Beiwang thought for a while, isn't this Sanfeng about to break through?

Let go of your heart and feel for a while, there is a breath in the back mountain, which seems to be absent, as if it is not in this world.

"That's a pity! So we won't bother any more."

Song Yuanqiao asked to stay: "It's not easy for Master Lin to come here, why don't you stay for two more days and let us do our honor as landlords?"

Song Yuanqiao's invitation was very sincere, and Lin Beiwang couldn't bear to refuse, so he stayed for two days.

During this period, he discussed martial arts with Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu.

Most of them were Lin Beiwang giving pointers.

After two days of observation, Lin Beiwang discovered that Zhang Wuji's unicorn arms were different from Bu Jingyun's.

His unicorn arm is not as swollen as Bu Jingyun's, and it feels more coordinated to Lin Beiwang.

Maybe it's because it's his own arm.

In Wudang, apart from Zhang Sanfeng who can abuse Zhang Wuji, few people are now Zhang Wuji's opponents.

Therefore, Zhang Wuji especially wanted to find someone to discuss and verify what he had learned.

Therefore, Lin Beiwang asked Wang Yuyan to compete with Zhang Wuji. The difference in skill between the two was not too big.

Chapter 295

As for why he didn't compete with Lin Beiwang, when Lin Beiwang released his aura, everyone on and off Wudang Mountain was shocked.

Zhang Wuji said that he wanted to learn from others, not seek abuse.

Wang Yuyan put on ice silk gloves.

Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand and asked, "Miss Wang, please!"

As he spoke, he made a Tai Chi starting gesture, and the true energy under his feet formed a Tai Chi diagram on the ground.

Wang Yuyan was not polite, her toes were a little on the ground, her figure rushed forward quickly, and she slapped Zhang Wuji with her feminine essence in her left hand.

Zhang Wuji's right hand turned his true energy into coiling silk strength to strike Wang Yuyan's left palm, pulled and pushed, and returned the true energy to Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan hid her right hand, lightly touched her thumb and middle finger, a plum blossom loomed, and pointed out the moment Zhang Wuji pulled her true energy.

Plum Blossom broke the true energy of the two, and went towards Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji clenched his left hand tightly, punched in the air, and punched straight at the plum blossom's true essence, and turned it into a yin and yang ball, smashing Wang Yuyan's plum blossom finger.

Wang Yuyan's hands are either yin or yang, or firm or soft, using palm, grasping, and fingering one after another, combined with the wonderful body technique, the moves are like flowers and brocades, and casual people will be dazzled by them all.

Zhang Wuji's Taijiquan seems to be slow but fast, with no trace of punch or palm, but he can skillfully catch Wang Yuyan's moves one by one.

Brake statically.

The two fought with more than [-] strokes, and there was no winner.