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During the torrential rain, Lu Xiu was surrounded by the barrier of power, and was concentrating mana in his palm to give the old man a thunderous blow, but he could hear the old man's loud voice from a distance.

He didn't intend to fight, he just felt that the thick and strong force of metal and iron was no longer coming from the air covering his body, and the skill of that iron crutch and that strange sword was suddenly taken away.

It's like pouring water back into the basin, leaving no trace.

Lu Xiu only felt that the killing intent that had originally enveloped his head disappeared in the air like a cloud of mist.He seemed to stop in doubt.

But he was also extremely jealous of this old man, and the layer of Dao Qi on his body has not been removed.

One must know that he is naturally not [-]% sure of taking down this weird old man with a vicious trick.

If martial arts and Taoism are used in battles in this world, the benefits and benefits are all the same, martial arts can only hurt people by the slightest, and even the slightest flaw may lead to disaster, not to mention that the old man opposite is an expert in martial arts Hands, learning killing skills, doing the business of licking blood.

It is true that cultivating the body and the Tao originally belonged to the same group, and they all lead to the same goal in the end, but when the Taoism of summoning wind and rain is applied to people, it is not as practical as the assassin's technique, Baihong Piercing the Sun, which is sure to hit with one blow.

After a brief fight just now, Lu Xiu knew that if he came down the mountain, the fledgling Taoist met this old man, and ninety-nine out of ten would have to fold his sword like a shooting star chasing the moon, and he would die in a moment. The head is different, blood splattered five steps.

If one is lucky enough to avoid this skill, the sword skills that are as chaotic as snowflakes and as numerous as dragons and snakes will follow one after another.

After those dazzling swords and sticks attack together, often these Taoists will be exhausted and finally defeated.

In this room, Lu Xiu looked at the old man from a distance with a long sword in one hand and an iron crutch in the other hand, standing still in the strong wind and rain, standing still, looking like a master.

But also to guard against fraud, he had no choice but to hold the python skin sword in his palm, not relaxing at all.

But he pretended to be relaxed, and said in a loud voice: "Impoverished and untalented, in the early years, I worshiped in my Lingxu Palace in Xiqiao Mountain.

And because he started very early, he stood under the door of his respected teacher Jingyang Zi, and was bestowed with the Taoist name 'Niwa', but he has not traveled down the mountain for thirty years.

There is no time in the mountains, and the world has changed a lot, I don't know how much.I see that you are a master of kung fu, and you are also a leader in the southeast martial arts. Forgive me for your lack of talent and learning, but you don't know what school you belong to.

How dare you ask the old man what to call him?And where did it come from? "This old Lu Xiu said that he is neither humble nor overbearing in an orderly manner.

At this moment, the heavy rain was still falling, the shadows were whirling, the clouds were blown by a gust of wind, and the moonlight occasionally slanted, hitting the old man's old face that was as bitter as bark, showing a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Could it be that the Taoist priest is the Jingyang drunkard who won the Danyuan Conference 30 years ago, the world-renowned Taoist Danyu? It's really disrespectful. The Taoist priest sat on the cliff of the Lingxu Palace for 30 years.

The old man was also one of the pawns in the martial arts back then, even if he was not in the same rivers and lakes, he still had the prestige of a Taoist leader.

Xiao Ke is now the Chief Lieutenant of the Xiaoxiang Mansion in Zhuzhou City. His father's surname is Zhuo, and his name is Buchen.The master of Xiaoxiang Mansion was kind to me in the early years, now I have half of my body buried in the ground, so I came to this mansion to be a clerk.

It was also because of the love of the old palace lord that he let me take charge of security matters.Now that he is free to come and go, it is much more comfortable than fighting in the rivers, lakes and seas before.

Xiao Ke learned from an unknown generation, the former teacher has gone back to the sea, only the old man is left in the small sect, with no apprentices and no children, and when the old man dies, everything will be cut off.Such a desolate sect, just don't mention it. "

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly put the strange weapon into another dark iron crutch.

Acting like this, the old Taoist Lu Xiu who was standing aside nodded secretly in his heart.

And the old man saw the Taoist's appearance and behavior, and he believed it seventy percent early.When the late emperor was in power, Jingyangzi State Division and Xiaoxiang Mansion arose side by side, both in the religious department and in the political and military forces, just like two twin stars shining among the old clans.

This Jingzi entered Beijing earlier than the establishment of Xiaoxiang Mansion.

I still remember that when the Chu family in Xiaoxiang Prefecture was still in Beijing.Steward Zhuo was tired of the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, so he hid in the temple house.At that time, I saw this Jingzi a few times, this Jingzi was seven feet long, with white hair and a childlike face, when he was walking, there were occasional miracles, lotuses grew at every step, auspicious clouds rose from the land, he looked like a real person.Not only that, he can speak freely, even in front of Wang Xiechu's family, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and he is never arrogant, flattering, and he is a wonderful person.

It is incomparable to those people in the mansion who are fishing for fame and reputation.

And the three disciples of the Jingyang family, Jin Beiwang, the disciple of Qi, mastered the art of spiritual humility, practiced it superbly, became famous at the age of 17, beheaded hundreds of evil spirits, and finally died in the Northeast War.

Dongfang Wenjing, the swordsman, learned from him. He practiced the way of the golden sword sword fairy. It is completely different from Lingxu Palace.In the end, he challenged the Heavenly Tribulation of the Sword Immortal alone, and was turned into ashes by the nine-fold thunder calamity.

And these three drunkards are Taoist Niwa.He fought 30 years ago, not only became famous and resounded throughout the Taoist sect, but all these deeds were also widely circulated in this martial arts world, and at the same time, the Taoist's appearance and the Taoism he was good at were passed on.

Steward Zhuo had also heard about it in the early years, and had seen Na Jingzi personally demonstrate the Taoism of the Lingxu Palace.

Seeing this old Taoist figure now, although it is not the same as the youthful and energetic appearance in those rumors, after all, thirty years later, even a young man has already turned into an old-fashioned appearance.

But this Taoist has the aura of a master of Taoism.

"Oh? How did this master of the inner family in the Xiaoxiang Mansion end up in this little-known city of Ganzhou? Although as far as I know from the old Taoist, there is indeed an undercurrent in this city, and the mountain rain is about to come, but it is Taoist. Internal affairs have nothing to do with the Chu family that governs Xiaoxiang.

And there is also a hundred miles to Zhuzhou City, old man, it is quite inconvenient for you to come and go, can you tell me, the old man, why you came here? "

The old Lu Xiu said with a sideways face, seeing that the opponent had put away the weapon, it was difficult for him to hold the precious sword anymore.Then he drew a sword flower in the air, and with a sound of "shua", he returned the sword into its sheath.He also removed the bright and intense qi mask, used qigong, and turned it into a layer of close-fitting film, covering the whole body, making it watertight.

After all, the strong wind and heavy rain will not stop for a while. The old Taoist went out in a hurry and did not bring rain gear. The place is very empty. , this look is really embarrassing.

"Xiao Ke is telling the truth, coming here this time is indeed as the Taoist priest said, and he has something important to do.

I don't know if the chief knows.There are two masters in Xiaoxiang Mansion.

One is the old master who founded this mansion. He has been in the imperial court and has been powerful for decades.

And the other one is the young master.

The old master had three sons, and this young master is the son of the eldest son, the grandson of the old master.A few years ago, I just returned to Zhuzhou City from Shangjing.

The young master is young, but he has a keen sense of government, so he was regarded as the successor of Xiaoxiang Mansion early on.

A few days ago, he sneaked out of the high cabinet in private.It's hard to guess the temperament of a teenager.The old master has long been aware of this matter, if he went to chase at that time, he would easily bring the young master back.

It's just that the old palace master just ordered me to fall far behind the young master, to keep the young master safe.It is also beneficial and harmless for this little master to see the suffering of the people and taste the flavor of this world. "

When the old man said about Chu Xingyun, the corner of his mouth also raised a little smile, and he no longer looked like an old tree with withered vines.

"That's the way it is, I don't know that there is such a mechanism in the old way.

However, Pindao also has an old friend who is still ahead.This young man also has a deep friendship with me.The poor Taoist came to this city, and I admire this young man's heart for Taoism and his conduct in the world.

If it weren't for being trapped by the door rules, I would have included him in the old Taoist wall, hahaha.

This son is going to do some earth-shattering events today, after noon, I have given him the sword of teaching Zhongfa to help him.

But after thinking about it, Pindao still felt uneasy.As I said just now, this city is experiencing troubled times.

Let this commoner boy act so recklessly and make rapid progress in the city.It is not an accident to say that it is self-defeating.

Today, the young man has come to my sect, and it is considered to be a karma. I came here to seek a chance to protect him, and I faintly realized that this young man will definitely be a member of my sect in the future.

Achievements can be described as unlimited.In the future, it may be possible to be on a smooth journey, and it is not certain that I will be given this opportunity back.

But I had already rejected him at noon, so it was not easy to show up this time, so I had to stand far away and be his night watchman.Thinking about it this way, we two brothers have reached the same goal by different routes. "

This Lu Xiu old man burst out laughing, but seeing the old man in front of him, with a superficial smile on his face, standing not far away from him, he also let out that nighthawk's howling laughter, also It's a little embarrassing.

"Don't be surprised or afraid, Daoist Lu. With my flesh and bones, I made a mistake in my practice in the early years, and I was close to death.

It's just that the internal energy cultivated at that time is all sealed up and cannot be used anymore.Until more than ten years ago, by chance and coincidence, this skill was fully recovered and even improved to a higher level.

But the muscles, skin and bones are no longer normal, and now it is difficult to even make an expression.

It looks like that zombie night ghost, very scary, but I didn't do it on purpose to make the Taoist laugh. "

Seeing Lu Xiu showing such an expression, the old man also explained it. When he heard the old Taoist talk about the reason, he put down his guard completely. The old Taoist said that it was Shen Yue who desperately rescued Chu Xingyun. It is the young master's friend, so he is not a bad person in any way.

The author has something to say:

The manuscript I wrote a few days ago has been placed in the work unit.During the festival, it is inconvenient to take it again.

Had to redraft.

It is ten times more difficult to imitate old texts than to write new ones.

But sorry.

After a few days, it will return to normal.