69novels Chapter 454
Chapter 454
The wooden man pulled his hair in a bun.
Dressed in shabby, but very clean robes.
Wash the whitish.
The sewing and mending seems to be the same as him, and they have been for some years.
His feet landed on the clear waves of the Taiye Pool.
The water of the autumn rains.
Drop on the surface of the pool and blend.
For the harmony between the mountains and rivers, add a bit of beauty.
The Mudao people are here!
After receiving Zhao Wuxian's letter, he came to the appointment.
He had just seen Zhu ignore and leave with a gloomy face.
And then.
Hear Zhao Wuxian's words.
Wooden road people!
Old knife handle!
One person, two identities!
He smiled.
It's just that this smile is a little weird.
The skin and the flesh do not smile, the flesh and bones do not smile, and it looks more like a ruthless, wolf-like cold expression.
If you want to knife a person's eyes, you can't hide it.
In the hearts of the Mudao people, the killing intent towards Zhao Wuxian was like the autumn rain in the sky, continuous and surging.
Zhao Wuxian was still indifferent, as if he hadn't seen it.
On the stone table, a pot of mellow and delicious wine, a plate of fresh fruits in season, simple and revealing a different kind of artistic conception.
The flask is a fine filigree gold kettle.
The cup is a small ivory cup with fine carving, which is extremely luxurious, and it is not vulgar at all in this scene.
He arrived with a glass of wine.
The wine is like amber, and the aura is dense.
[Monkey wine] is already a unique specialty of Jingwangfu and is exported to all countries.
The special hundred-year-old [Monkey Spirit Wine] is worth 10,000 gold!
And Zhao Wuxian's pot of wine is a thousand-year-old serving, never sold to the outside world, and only rewarded by Zhao Wuxian.
He said in a flat tone: "Mu Daoren, I am very interested in your ghost villa, can you cut love?"
The old man's cheeks trembled.
There are not many people who know his secrets.
Zhao Wuxian's determined tone made his heart beat wildly.
Who the hell betrayed him?
In the Ghost Villa, there are not many people who know his identity, and the closest person is Honka Monk.
But the two often act together, and he has no chance to leak it at all.
The wooden man squinted.
Many years ago, he was able to be the head of the 830 Ming Wudang faction.
But he gave up the position of head to his junior brother Mei Zhenren.
But Mudao people are not really willing to give up to Mei Zhenren.
He was forced to step aside because he had done something against the canons.
Not only did he marry outside, but he also had children.
The Mudao people were in their prime.
Shen Sanniang, the god eye, is also in the cardamom years.
The two cousins undoubtedly have a personal relationship.
How can Nai Mu Daoren be an introductory disciple of Wudang at that time.
Of course, you can't marry her openly.
So he came up with a plan for Li Dai Taozhuang.
Let Shen Sanniang marry [Yushu Swordsman] Ye Lingfeng.
Be the father of his children.
Because Ye Lingfeng had also learned swords in Wudang, and he taught it personally.
For the sake of the teacher who teaches the profession.
Of course, a disciple cannot but be sacrificed.
But then the Mudao people got old and traveled for many years.
Shen Sanniang was lonely and empty, and she turned the fake into a real thing, and had a personal relationship with Ye Lingfeng.
When the Mudao people found out that she had a daughter that she shouldn't have, they also discovered their private affairs.
As the first person in the Ming Dynasty, Mudao people are undoubtedly proud in their hearts, how can they allow such a thing?
Of course he hated them to the core.
But he hated Wudang even more.
Because his disciple Shi He was the most prestigious swordsman in Wudang.
suffered the same fate as him, and was forced to give up his position as the head of the house.
He had already pinned his hopes on Shi He.
Now that all hope has come to naught, he has no choice but to take the pedal path.
Hatred and power, either of which are unscrupulous and reckless.
Therefore, the Mudao people secretly incarnated as the [old knife handle].
with lay disciples of the same sect.
[Yushu Swordsman] Ye Lingfeng, Zhong Wugu, and Shi He organized a huge [Ghost Mountain Villa] together.
Collect the outlaws of the world.
The ancient pine monks of Huangshan are all the same party of the Mudao people, and their pseudonyms are [cousin].
In recent years, the Mudao people and Honka have always been inseparable, often traveling together.
And the whereabouts are erratic.
It's just because they often have to go back to Ghost Hills.
He single-handedly planned the [Operation Sky Thunder].
In the eyes of all the people in the rivers and lakes, when they surrendered to the battle of Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, they had already begun to carry out it secretly.
The purpose is to try to eliminate the Wudang faction Shi Yan in one fell swoop, the Shaolin faction Iron Shoulder, the beggar gang Wang Shibao, the Yangtze River [Water Flying], the [Yandang Mountain Lord] Gao Xingkong, the Bashan Xiaogu Taoist, and the Eagle Eye Lao Qi of the Twelve Serial Docks.
Most importantly.
In order to win the hands of Shi Yan, the head of the Ming Dynasty, he held the record of marrying a wife and having children in violation of the rules.
He approached Lu Xiaofeng and tried to use Lu Xiaofeng's "Spirit Rhino One Finger" to seize the [Purple Gold Crown] on Shi Yan's head.
He took Shi Yan to reach out to his head to help, and Mu Dao had a chance to snatch the [Seven Star Sword] under his waist.
The secret was always in the hilt of the sword.
Shi Yan has never used it to blackmail anyone.
But the Mudao people are still not at ease.
Because one of the biggest secrets is the secret of the Mudao people.
Therefore, the Mudao man must take his sword with his own hands.
Never let this secret pass through the hands of a second man.
And Shi Yan is terminally ill.
At most, he has a life span of two or three months.
So.
The Mudao people can't wait.
He was worried that Shi Yan would tell the next head of the house this secret.
Who knows.
Zhao Wuxian would have known his identity, what else did he know?
Mu Daoren's cheeks tightened, staring at Zhao Wuxian, who was breezy and calm, his muscles bulging out, as if he was accumulating anger.
Zhao Wuxian knew, next.
The Wudang disciples who can take on the heavy responsibilities will all die at the hands of the Mudao people.
Then Shi Yan fell ill and died.
Thirty years after the wooden road personnel.
finally succeeded in ascending to the position of the head of Daming Wudang.
Although Lu Xiaofeng and others arrived.
But in the end, he failed to debunk his conspiracy, and he was really a hero.
Suddenly.
The embarrassed Mu Dao man's expression was retracted.
There is not even any anger at all, it can be said that the city government is not deep.
He was unwavering, and then looked at Zhao Wuxian and said: "It is worthy of the myth of the Great Song Dynasty, King Jing's hand is really long!"
Zhao Wuxian smiled and said: "I have some relationship with Zhang Laozhen, after all, the Wudang faction is his hard work!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu novel network!)
Mu Dao said: "Although they are both Wudang factions, the Ming Wudang and the Great Song Wudang are not the same sect!"
Just like a head office, a branch, when the branch becomes stronger, of course it will seek to be self-reliant.
The same is true of the Great Song Wudang and the Great Ming Wudang.
Daming Wudang was created by a person who was also a teacher and friend before Zhang Sanfeng migrated from Dayuan Wudang to the Great Song Dynasty.
Although the Ming Dynasty Wudang respected the Great Song Dynasty as the sect, there were not many exchanges between the two, and there was a difference in martial arts.
It's like a two-vein.
"No more nonsense!"
On the body of the wooden road man, the suppressed qi came out of the body.
All around, the rain curtain rolled upside down.
The momentum is deep.
"If you want to take over [Ghost Villa], you first asked me about the sword in my hand!"
His wrist lifted.
Under the sleeve, I heard the sound of "Zheng".
Then there was a series of swords buzzing and concuzzating, endlessly, echoing like ripples, and the qi and blood of the people fluctuated.
His right hand flicked.
I saw a sword light, which appeared out of thin air.
The sword flashed, like thunder and rage, and lightning was powerful.
But it's faster and more terrifying than lightning.
Thousands of sword shadows suddenly appeared in the rain.
In the shadow of the sword.
People are gone.
And what about people?
The sword had reached the center of Zhao Wuxian's eyebrows.
This sword seems to be ordinary and ordinary, and there is no vision.
But it is ethereal and nowhere to be found.
Like a fish swimming in the void.
By normal means, it is simply impossible to cope.
The young man of Mudao is famous for his sword.
It's only after making a big mistake that he hides in the rivers and lakes.
His swordsmanship is deep in the essence of Wudang, endless, and hides murderous opportunities.
Between the changes of yin and yang, the virtual and the real are born together.
The endless edge condenses itself out of thin air.
From the virtual to the real, it turned into a sword domain.
A sword turns into a sword domain.
Mu Dao is in it, and he is no longer a person, but a peerless sword.
Thunder roared.
Rumbling like the sky is toppled.
The coercive breath is palpitating and suffocating.
The sword intent pierced through the sky.
The sword breaks through the void, like opening the gate of heaven!
Such a scene made the people of Yanjing in the Ming Dynasty panic, and all the masters who came here looked at it.
"Who's fighting?!"
"It's so strong!"
"Is it the Grand Master?"
Ye Gucheng raised his head slightly.
Simon blows snow and gazes.
Zhu ignored and looked back.
Lu Xiaofeng frowned.
The storm and clouds will meet, and everyone will lose their voices.
It's too late, it's not even a moment.
When the sword of the wooden road man is killed, he comes to the front.
In a flash.
Zhao Wuxian raised his eyes.
The four eyes are facing each other, and their clothes are flying together.
At the junction of sights, there was a thunderous sound.
Time stands still, everything is forbidden.
Followed by.
Zhao Wuxian hadn't moved yet, but his sword intent had already flourished, and his sword qi was born with his thoughts.
A wisp of sword qi broke through the air.
This sword qi seems to be weak.
But it controls heaven and earth, drives all things, communicates with heaven and earth, the sun, moon and stars, like the emperor commands heaven and earth, and all things surrender.
Sword of the Son of Heaven!
With heaven and earth as the furnace, all things as the work, yin and yang as the charcoal, and the sword of the Son of Heaven.
As early as on the shore of Taihu Lake, when he woke up Ye Gucheng, Zhao Wuxian obtained the Sword Dao of the Son of Heaven, and now it is no longer what it used to be.
The sword intent is everywhere.
Everywhere is sword energy, everywhere is edge.
Laugh at!
The sword domain and the sword, meet in the air.
At first glance.
A ringing that punctures the eardrum.
Dense and rain-like collisions.
Instantly vented out in the wind and rain.
Snort!
The sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword light broke through the air.
Heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed by the sword.
In the eyes of the Mudao people, they are also filled with sword shadows.
In the illusion, it is as if you are in a boundless sea of swords.
The wind and snow are foaming, and the grass and trees are turning into dust.
Burst!
As the wooden road man retreated.
A blood mist spurted out of his mouth, red and shocking.
Zhao Wuxian was still sitting at the stone table.
Holding a wine glass, tasting wine.
He didn't get up.
Just a sword aura between his eyes caused the Mu Dao people to be hit hard.
Mu Dao is full of blood.
Have no bottom.
This was his most intuitive feeling of Zhao Wuxian, as if it was a dark void, so that he couldn't see the depth at all.
It's scary, and the unknown is the scariest thing.
If he can see the gap, there is still the possibility of catching up, but you can't see where the gap is, how to catch up?
The strange thing is that there is such a big movement in Yanjing City, but no one has rushed to disturb them.
Mu Dao Man stared at his eyebrows, he had already heard that Zhao Wuxian had a formation-type martial arts supernatural power, which could be deployed at any time.
Those people seem to be blocked out.
His expression was changing.
Changed and changed.
At last.
Poof!
Mu Daoren knelt down and said, "Subordinates knock on the prince!"
Zhao Wuxian smiled slightly and said, "Get up!
"It's an honor to be able to serve the prince!"