"Dang! Dang!"

Wudang Golden Dome shines brightly.

The Taoist bell rings to cleanse away the dust and filter out the vulgarities, turning worries and worries away.

A huge bird flew across the sky from Nanyan, crossed the Golden Summit, and slowly flew up. The two figures on the bird's back quickly disappeared from the sight of the Wudang Mountains.

"Master Patriarch, see you in the world!"

"Master Patriarch, you came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Before I could get close to you secretly, you left in a hurry."

"The Patriarch has made a great breakthrough in our Wudang this time. Even our Patriarch Zhang Zhenren personally took action to protect him and drove away the evil man Xiongba. From then on, the Black Wind Village and the Wudang Sect have truly become a family. Our Wudang

The Bahuang disciples are the most orthodox Bahuang disciples in the world."

"Hehehe, you're right, among all the people in the world, our Wudang should be respected!"

Watching the retreating shadow of the Demon Eagle, many Wudang players started talking, and a very few of the Bahuang disciples who knew each other's identities even started to communicate openly.

On the Nanyan, Zhang Wuji looked sadly at Jiang Dali's departing figure. He felt that the world was far away, and his master was as high as a master, too far away to be touched. After each brief reunion, there was a sense of long-term separation.

But he also remembered what Master said, every parting is for a better encounter.

Fighting across rivers and lakes, practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Master has now reached a point where he is almost invincible, but he is still advancing bravely and refusing to let up. Where is the end point that Master is pursuing?

Where is the end point he pursues?

Zhang Wuji's eyes gradually became firmer. What he pursued was to catch up with his master. Even if he could only see his back, it would be better than not being able to see his back now and having to watch his master's back go away.

The road is the same, it just depends on how a person walks.

...

Ever since many Jianghu forces began to pay attention to and reuse Yiren, the flow of information in the Jianghu has become very fast.

Jiang Dali had only left Wudang for only half a day, and the news that he had broken through to the state of return to his true state had already spread all over the world.

During its breakthrough, Xiongba personally intervened to stop it, and the news that Beiyin Kuangdao Nie Renwang and Zhang Sanfeng stepped in to protect him were also revealed, causing an uproar in the world.

"It is said that at that time, black clouds gathered on Wudang Mountain, and the golden whip lightning danced with the wind, which was really scary. With a few cracks, the lightning struck and fell on the body of the two-foot-long powerful man, the leader of Heifeng Village. It was too late to say

At that moment, the leader of the Black Wind Village used the indestructible magical power of the Vajra, opened his mouth wide and made a sound like thunder, and swallowed those few thunderbolts..."

In the Tang Dynasty, in the Mingyue Tower, the storyteller's melodious voice spread from the hall on the first floor. He was talking about the scene where Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village, suffered a thunderstorm when he broke through the realm in Wudang yesterday. It was true, but it was true.

It also seems a bit exaggerated.

However, many Jianghu people in the hall on the first floor also like to listen, and their faces become tense when they hear the tense parts. They can't help but beam with joy when they hear the exciting parts, cheering loudly and applauding. However, there are also a few Jianghu people who claim to be well-known and upright.

Lu Buyu looked disdainful, but due to his identity, he did not get angry on the spot.

In the private dining room by the window on the second floor of Mingyue Tower, Jiang Dali, who had changed his outfit and was sitting at the wine table with Nie Ren Wang in a low-key manner, smiled and listened to the exaggerated voice of the storyteller below, raised his wine bowl and talked to Nie Ren Wang.

Wang touched each other with a "dang" sound, and a bowl of wine was poured into his throat, and the heat rolled straight into his belly.

Jiang Dali exclaimed, "Good wine!"

King Nie also exhaled the breath of alcohol and sighed, "After drinking tonight, we will get together with Brother Jiang, which is the time for our appointment in March."

Jiang Dali picked up a piece of golden pastry Jinling Drunken Duck with his chopsticks and said with a smile, "In these three months, if Brother Nie has gained something and can break through the current level, that will be a good thing. We will be more confident."

.”

King Nie ate a piece of lotus root and said with a wry smile, "Although Nie claims to have good qualifications, he is far inferior to you, brother Zhijiang. Even though you condensed the Three Elements for me with the Breaking Realm Bead and He's Bi

It has broadened my meridians, and I only feel that my strength has improved, but I have not felt the slightest sign of a breakthrough. I can only say that my qualifications are dull."

"No problem!"

Jiang Dali smiled flatly, "It's just a matter of time."

At this point, both of them heard the sound of horse hooves outside the restaurant.

Wang Hanxiao, the Nie man, picked up the bamboo hat leaning against the leg of the table and put it on, and said with a smile, "After we have had enough wine and food, the people Brother Jiang is waiting for have also arrived, so I will no longer accompany you with the wine."

Jiang Dali raised the bowl and smiled, "Brother Nie, take care of it!"

King Nie smiled and said "Okay", picked up a gourd of wine with a snow-drinking knife, jumped out of the window like an eagle, turned over and landed on the back of the horse below that had eaten enough grass, and pulled the reins.

"drive"!

The horses rumbled away.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen horsemen gathered around a carriage and rushed to the restaurant to surround it. They stopped their horses and dismounted to guard the carriage.

Many guests in the restaurant immediately fell silent. They all looked at the large group of mysterious visitors outside the door, guessing their purpose.

The curtain of the carriage door was opened, and a beautiful figure of a woman walked out. She was wearing a beard hat, round in shape like a bowl, with a silk net hanging around it. The hat was decorated with pearls and emeralds. It was a unique style. Only through the silk net, the woman's facial expressions could be faintly seen.

, the demeanor of a quarrelsome spring breeze.

The moment the woman entered the restaurant, she quickly attracted the attention of many guests in the restaurant.

Many of the guests could not guess his identity, but just by looking at the formations they knew that he had a big background, so they started whispering among themselves.

The woman, guarded by all the warriors, was about to salute to the second floor. The door of the private room on the second floor opened with a creak, and Jiang Dali, wearing a bamboo hat, appeared at the top of the stairs like an iron tower and strode down.

He has already used the bone-shrinking technique, and his figure with thick shoulders and thick neck is also intimidating.

The woman suddenly realized that Jiang Dali did not want to reveal his identity, so she immediately stopped, smiled, and bowed to Jiang Dali.

"I didn't expect the person who came was you."

Jiang Dali looked at the woman wearing a beard and nodded slightly.

Although it was his first time to see this woman, given her status in the Tang Kingdom and many deeds related to her, he knew her identity as soon as he saw her, so he was naturally surprised.

However, this also shows that Huanhan's power and relationships in the Tang Dynasty have made breakthrough progress. In addition to his current status, it is only because of his current status that the Tang Dynasty attaches great importance to him.

He walked downstairs, casually threw two handfuls of gold, and threw them on the storyteller's table in the hall as a reward. At the woman's humble invitation, he walked out of the restaurant and entered the carriage.

"This person is...?"

"Why does that woman look a bit like... to me? No way."

"You mean? Hiss - if that's really the person, what kind of person can he be who can work for her to personally invite her?"

"Looking at how generous this person is in rewarding the storyteller, he must be someone closely related to the leader of Black Wind Village."

After many guests in the restaurant watched the group leave, they quickly started talking among themselves with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

...

Huhu——

The river breeze blows and the river water surges.

The boat is on the river, and the people are in the boat.

The river bank further away was lined with boats of all sizes, and the island was brightly lit with brightly lit people.

Xiong Ba sat in the boat with a solemn face, his eyes closed, his powerful hands on his knees, listening to the rough fishermen's songs faintly coming from the distant shore.

"... He Bian is like a cloud. It is used for rough purposes. It performs extraordinary feats. It is used to encourage people. It is used in fishing and Yang. It reminds me of the sad old man. I don't ask for a long tassel, but I am a proud man. The sword roars in the west wind. I hate climbing mountains and facing water.

....."

As he listened, Xiongba's expression became solemn, and he felt that the desolate and solemn song was full of vigor and vigor, and especially at this moment when the sword roared into the west wind, murderous intent appeared, which showed that the singer was unusual.

He slowly opened his eyes, flashing with lightning, and a breathtaking light flashed in his eyes. He looked away from the boatman rowing in front and glanced at the several boats that were approaching quickly from the other side.

The fisherman's song quickly approached as several boats approached, and murderous intent surrounded them.

Xiong Ba snorted and stood up slowly, putting his hands behind his back. Yuan Tingyuezhi stared at a majestic figure full of demonic nature revealed on one of the ships, and sneered lightly.

"After being away for several days, I never thought I would see the magician again here. Could it be that there is such a coincidence in the world, or that you and I have such a fate?"

But I saw the man in Chinese clothing who appeared on the bow of the opposite boat. He was a majestic figure. He had long, shiny black hair, parted in the middle, hanging on his shoulders that were much broader than ordinary people. His nose was high and upright, and his eyes were full of energy.

The purple, red, rusty, and gold attire on his body was spotless, and he hid an almost evil charm. He was clearly none other than the magician Pang Ban.

Pang Ban looked at Xiong Ba, his eyes flashed with a shuddering light, and said coldly, "Xiong Ba, I know that the bowl at the bottom of Leifeng Pagoda was taken by you that day. If you hand over that bowl,

Just a bowl, I can let you go."

"Oh? I didn't expect, I didn't expect that when a tiger fell down and was bullied by a dog, I was not kidnapped by the master of Black Wind Village, but I would be kidnapped by your magician by scissors?"

Xiong Ba groaned in surprise, then burst out laughing. The laughter, powered by Pei Ran's skill, made the lake tremble and splash. The boatman rowing for Xiong Ba was so frightened that he suddenly jumped up and was about to dive and escape.

However, as soon as his body jumped up, blood and water sprayed out from his seven orifices with an explosion, and his body fell into the water like a rag bag.

Such a terrifying power that could kill a person with laughter alone immediately caused the expressions of several powerful demons in the ships on both sides to change, and they became frightened.

Pang Ban smiled calmly, and said proudly in a shuddering tone, "Xiongba, you don't need to bluff. Now everyone in the world knows that you came to Wudang, but were severely injured by Master Zhang of Wudang and forced you to retreat. Even though you have great strength.

, how many percent is left now? You can’t deceive me."

Before he finished speaking, Pang Ban's eyes were already shining brightly, as if they had the magic power to absorb people's hearts, as if a whirlpool was about to pull people's minds into it, and the overwhelming evil aura erupted with the breath of the power of the soul.

"soul!?"

Xiongba's face suddenly changed, and he felt a great uproar in his heart.

He was not shocked by Pang Ban's ability to deliberately release some kind of spiritual message that was beyond ordinary people's understanding, but he was shocked by the extremely evil spiritual power contained in Pang Ban's spirit at this moment.
To be continued...