Chapter 128

Seeing the atmosphere a little dull, Zhao Mingyuan opened the topic: "I heard that Shi Yan's head died of illness, and then Wudang will take over the head of the Wudang faction."

Mu Dao's humanity: "Yes, the head of the stone goes too suddenly.

He had already been ill and couldn't support it for three months.

Today, I have suffered some injuries and encountered these things, but I finally ca n’t stand up.

I didn't even leave any words.

Disciples are still young, and they can't afford it.

Only by relying on my old bone to support the scene. "

Zhao Mingyuan said: "Mu Dao is the top five masters in the world. Why bother to be modest? But maybe I should change a name, maybe it should be called the wooden manist?"

The wooden Taoist manly said modestly: "It's early, it's still early."

But Lu Xiaofeng also had a bad temper, and he could avoid it, but he had to fight hard.

No one dares to take this danger.

Zhao Mingyuan exposed this hand, which really surprised everyone.

After the ceremony, many guests began to resign from the wooden head and left Wudang Mountain.

Although his attitude was respectful and polite, his words were stabbing with a pointed needle. Especially, he bit the words "as expected".

Soon, under a danger slope of Wudang Hou Mountain, I found the carriage, and a coat of landing on the car still left the coat of landing. However, the placket has been torn, and there are traces of struggling on the soil.

This is exactly the magical effect of Qiankun.

Although Lu Xiaofeng Kung Fu is really good, most of which are because of its move skills. If they fight hard with the wooden head, it is not the same as the short attack of his own, and naturally it is not the opponent of the wooden head.

The iron shoulders, Wang Shiba was shocked, Zhao Mingyuan wanted to separate the two, but it was too inappropriate.

But the tone outside the words, obviously this is a matter of time.

Seeing that Zhao Mingyuan was not only young and gently, he had already swordsmanship like a god, but even the internal strength was so deep and the martial arts was strong.

When Lu Xiaofeng saw this, he was about to crooked his nose.

Moreover, he also formed a relatives with the head of Wudang today. It is really impressive. It really is a strong union.

He has never lost so much.

The more martial arts are high, the more they understand the difficulty of this hand, and the strength of the internal force.

Helpless, Zhao Mingyuan had to do it.

This is the iron shoulder, Wang Shiba and Huamanlou, they discovered.

Perhaps, only such Zhao Mingyuan can fight against Ximen!

However, only Zhao Mingyuan can do this kind of thing.

Everyone knows that he will never disappear for no reason.

Seeing this, everyone knew that Lu Xiaofeng must have happened, but he didn't find any traces to find Wudang Mountain.

Until the end, the Magnist suddenly remembered that there was a cave in Houshan.

Alas, what's the end of what you change is done by yourself. This is also your own cause and effect.

Otherwise, even if Lu Xiaofeng is not dead, he will be seriously injured. Then, will this rivers and lakes be a little less fun.

Just move the internal force of the two people into a backward force. With a gently, the two have been separated, and each step back a few steps.

It seems that the wooden Taoist is indeed bound to get it.

There was a row on the Wudang Mountains, and the people in Wudang had already been angry. In case the new head of the new succession was seriously injured, then it would not be good.

Everyone lamented it, and felt that this time it was not wrong to come to Wudang Mountain this time, it was true.

As if Lu Xiaofeng and Mu's heads were just doing it, they did not use the internal force.

Fortunately, they have timely. Otherwise, such a remote place, Lu Xiaofeng will really be trapped here.

They were secretly in their hearts. Zhao Mingyuan was still too young. Although the swordsmanship was clever, the internal force would take time accumulation. Just as Lu Xiaofeng's internal force was definitely not as good as the wooden man.

Soon, a small episode happened, and Lu Xiaofeng disappeared.

It's not what it used to be today!

However, the power of the two people is already opposite. If there is a third party inserted, it will inevitably break the balance.

When Zhao Mingyuan stretched out his hands and separated the two.

Fortunately, Zhao Mingyuan just separated his hands in this way, and even separated the two.

For a while, people were anxious to turn around, but they were helpless.

As long as the strength is a little deviation, it may harm one of them, or it may be destroyed by the combination of their two.

Lu Xiaofeng drove a carriage towards Wudang Mountain, but he did not come to Wudang.

The wooden Taoist head wears a purple gold crown, and the waist is wearing the seven -star treasure sword representing Wudang's head of the belief.

The head of the wood was holding the internal force on Lu Xiaofeng's shoulders with both hands.

When the crowd saw it there, it really found Lu Xiaofeng.

Seeing that the pressure was getting more and more underworld, Lu Xiaofeng was speechless at this time, but it was impossible to open your mouth to confirm that you could lose.

Because they do not understand the magic of Qiankun's great movement, they imagine Zhao Mingyuan even more terrible.

At this moment, the Mu Dao people finally eluted the suspicion.

But nowadays, the Mu Dao, no, the head of the wood, is the leader of the fourteenth generation of Wudang factions.

Although it is not complete, it is already higher than Yang Xiao's cultivation.

But everyone knows that it is absolutely impossible.

The key is that Zhao Mingyuan is still so young. The first name in the world in the future is almost the thing in his pocket.

Iron shoulders, Wang Ten bags, they no longer believe that the Taoist is the old knife.

They are afraid that Zhao Mingyuan will do bad things.

Lu Xiaofeng did not have a way. He could only come up with his mouth to export the bad breath, and to the Mu Dao humanity: "Congratulations, the wooden head is finally compensated!"

The onlookers of the iron shoulder, Wang Ten bags and others have found the internal force competition between the two.

Soon, Wudang carried out the ceremony again, which was the master's successor.

Nowadays, there is naturally no interference in Ximen blowing snow to worship the mountains.

Today, the Mu Dao people are pointing at his nose and saying, even if you know that I am the old knife, there is no evidence, how can you take me?

That was a place where Wudang disciples who had punished mistakes in the past, but now their door rules are not as harsh as before, and no one has been there for a long time.

In recent years, Zhao Mingyuan's internal force has improved again. Now Qiankun has moved to the third floor.

Even Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Mingyuan looked at Lu Xiaofeng, who was lost from a distance, but did not comfort him.

After all, no one asked him to participate in the meeting of the Eagle Nest Plan.

Even though Lu Xiaofeng did not think it was Zhao Mingyuan's leakage, he had now seen him as a gang with the Taoist, and would no longer trust him anymore.

They are no longer all the way.
Chapter completed!