Martial Arts: The Lonely Shaman of the Nine Worlds was exposed, and Yueyue burst into tears!

"Yes..." Sheng Yayu also said melancholy.

Outside the carriage, Li Xunhuan, who was riding a snow-white horse, was doubting his life.

Originally, his cousin, who was so overwhelmed by the country and the city, fell in love with that handsome man, which already made him very palatable.

Now I meet two equally beautiful people, and they are looking for that person.

Lin Ran, right... I want to see who you really are!

Li Xun Huan gritted his teeth in his heart, but there was a gentle and refined smile on his face.

He pumped his bony buttocks, hurried a few steps to be level with the carriage, and said politely: "Cousin, two girls, have you heard of the name Bai Xiaosheng?"

Except for Lin Shiyin who is not from the martial arts world, the two Dongfang Bai are naturally no strangers to the name Bai Xiaosheng.

"Master Li means..." Sheng Yayu's eyes lit up.

"The girl guessed well."

Li Xun Huan smiled and nodded, looking like a handsome young man, "I happen to know where Bai Xiaosheng lives in seclusion. Instead of blindly looking for it in the rivers and lakes, it's better to ask him."

"The proposal is good, but... I heard that Bai Xiaosheng has a weird and withdrawn personality, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get in touch with. Will he be willing to tell us the news?" Cheng Yayu was pleasantly surprised but also worried.

"Trust me, he will."

The corners of Dongfang Bai's mouth raised slightly, and he said confidently.

"Uh……"

Li Xunhuan, who was about to show off his wide circle of friends, was stunned.

At this time, new content gradually appeared on the gold list.

Chapter 45 Jiangnan is good, preferably in red

[500 years ago, he was Lu Dongxuan, the patriarch of Taoism. 】

[50 years ago, he was Qi Xuanzhen, the head teacher of Longhu Mountain]

[In this life, he is the youngest master in the thousands of years of Wudang Mountain. He is the younger brother of a group of centenarians. 】

[500 years ago, he who could have ascended into the sky chose to reincarnate because of the red dress in his dream. 】

[Fifty years ago, he still hadn't met Hongyi, so he rebuilt it for another life. 】

[In this life, he said, if you don't become number one in the world, you won't go down the mountain. 】

[In this life, he met that red dress. 】

[In this life, he voluntarily retired from the army and practiced for another 300 years. 】

【—Three idiots, Hong Xixiang】

Three generations of people, one is the ancestor of Taoism, the other is the head of dragon and tiger, and the other is the head of Wudang.

Every life is the most powerful person in the world.

As soon as this news came out, the whole world was shocked.

"This... is this too exaggerated?"

"How can someone be so amazing in the world, as if the whole world is waiting for him to become the strongest."

"Is the red dress referring to a certain girl? Why did you wait for her three generations?"

"You don't even understand this? Obviously in the first and second lives, the girl hadn't been born yet, so Lu Zu and Headmaster Qi had no chance to meet her, so they chose to reincarnate."

"No way, because of a figure that appeared in a dream, you didn't even go to the fairy world?"

"Hiss... I met Headmaster Qi once when I was young, but I didn't expect him to be such an infatuated person."

"But didn't he meet the red-clothed man in this life? Why didn't he ascend together, and he had to be rehabilitated?"

……

Wudang Mountain.

The little boy stared blankly at the gold list and asked, "Master, do we still have such powerful people in Wudang?"

"Yes, I have."

Li Yufu touched the top of the boy's head, "You have seen the portrait of that patriarch."

"Oh~ Then worship him more next time." The little boy looked up in admiration.

"That...you don't need to worship him."

"Why?" The child was puzzled.

Li Yufu was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain, so he looked up at the sky.

The ancient characters of Jinbang disappeared in the sky, and Wudang, the most immortal mountain in the world, appeared on the screen.

But the person in the picture is Xu Fengnian, the heir of Beiliang who is already familiar to Kyushu.

"Why is it him again?"

"Ma Dan, is this the first person related to him to be on the list?"

"Damn it, isn't Xu Fengnian the son of the world in the storybook?"

"Well, I have a cousin who is working in Beiliang, why not go to him."

"..."

In the screen, Xu Fengnian is still a teenager, and he is at his most unscrupulous at this time.

Xu Xiao took the whole family to Wudang, but he ran so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Xu Fengnian stepped over the "Xuanwu Dangxing" stone tablet, he saw a little Taoist priest sitting upside down on the back of the green bull and writing something.

"Hey, little Taoist priest, what are you doing?" Like a hooligan, he grabbed the green bull's horn and forced one person and one bull to stop.

"Ah... ah?"

Hong Xixiang was in a daze, unable to react for a moment.

Xu Fengnian slammed down the pamphlet more than once, flipping through two pages at random: "Participate in the contract? What are you doing?"

"Uh, the one about alchemy is not finished yet, if you like it, I'll give you a copy after I finish writing it."

Hong Xixiang didn't feel that the things he wrote casually were so precious, so he wanted to give them away.

"Yes, you are very good."

Seeing that Hong Xixiang was so knowledgeable, Xu Fengnian returned the brochure to him, patted Hong Xixiang's leg, and said, "If someone asks you later, just say you didn't see me, do you understand?"

Before Hong Xixiang agreed, Xu Fengnian ran away.

"But I saw it..."

Hong Xixiang opened his mouth.

After a while, another group of people appeared on the mountain road.

"Hey, little Taoist priest, have you seen my young master?"

A round man yelled.

"Going there."

Hong Xixiang, who was recognized by the prince just now as being interesting, directly pointed to the path that Xu Fengnian left.

When the crowd passed the green cow, a girl in red jumped out of it.

It was Xu Zhihu, the eldest daughter of Beiliang King Xu Xiao and Xu Fengnian's eldest sister.

"Hey, little Taoist priest, how old are you?"

Xu Zhihu put his hands behind his back and leaned forward, the smile on his face was as bright as the rhododendrons all over the mountains and plains.

"..."

Hong Xixiang blushed to the base of his neck, and began to count in his heart how many years it had been since he went up the mountain.

But when he raised his head to answer, Xu Zhihu walked away impatiently.

The only thing left in Hong Xixiang's field of vision was the fiery red dress.

Seeing this, the world understands.

The person Hong Xixiang has been waiting for for three generations is actually Xu Fengnian's eldest sister.

"I've been waiting for three lifetimes, why are you blushing now?" Guo Furong had a face full of resentment, wishing she could jump on the gold list to replace Hong Xixiang.

"Both of them are still young, once born and secondly acquainted, what's the rush?" Tong Xiangyu was more patient.

"Small? Why is it so small? The dolls in our place have already married at this age." Li Dazui retorted in a low voice.

"May I ask you this year's Guigeng?"

Lu Xiucai's only one sentence made Li Dazui bow his head in shame.

Lin Ran was laughed at by this group of clowns, shook his head and continued to watch.

In the picture, Xu Xiao's family went down the mountain after offering incense.

What they didn't know was that there was a little Taoist priest on the mountain who remembered the red dress firmly.

Apart from having an extra person in his heart, Hong Xixiang's life remained unchanged.

Every day, I rode the green bull to and from the 72 peaks as usual.

Occasionally reading books and practicing alchemy are only for relieving fatigue.

Going to the top of the mountain and going east with the wind is just to see the scenery.

When I have nothing to do, I will play with my heart and talk to the birds.

Once Xu Fengnian came up the mountain and asked Hong Xixiang if he knew martial arts.

Hong Xixiang answered no, but got kicked by the unscrupulous prince.

It's just that Hong Xi swayed from side to side, like a tumbler, but didn't fall.

"Also said that you don't know martial arts, I can't even kick you down."

Xu Fengnian thought he was lying.

"There is a big clock in Xuanwu Palace. When others ring the bell, I will see how it stops." Hong Xixiang said innocently.

Well, Shizi is also speechless.

In fact, the entire Wudang Mountain disciples didn't know what Hong Xixiang was doing.

When I don’t have to run errands to deliver meals, I just stare at the water’s edge, or just wander around riding a bull.

Even Hong Xixiang would steal Xu Fengnian's cucumbers.

This is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Xiutian Dao.

Apart from these, Hong Xixiang would calculate a divination every day.

He promised his deceased master that he would become number one in the world.

This hexagram is about this.

Even Xu Fengnian was thinking, if cultivating the way of heaven is so easy, he might as well go and practice it himself, and why bother practicing swords.

Everyone is thinking, is this the Xuanwu Zhongxing person who shoulders the shoulders of martial arts and heaven?

The days just passed by.

Suddenly one day, Xu Zhihu came up the mountain.

"Hey, little Taoist, how boring this mountain is, why don't you marry me?"

Xu Zhihu's cheeks were rosy from the reflection of his clothes.

Hong Xixiang, who was just a high-spirited man, blushed again.

"Promise her! Promise her!"

This time, Tong Xiangyu finally couldn't sit still, he stared at the screen of the gold list, and involuntarily exerted force with his hand holding the handkerchief.

"I'll go, man, why are you blushing at a critical moment!" Guo Furong was also in a hurry.