The Great Doorway of Daoism

　　 Everyone chatted, but they didn't expect Tubo to invite disciples from North Kunlun for help. They were shocked, and they all looked at Zhamuhe.

　　 Zhamuhe was proud of his heart, but on the surface he forbeared a smile, pretending to be calm.

　　 Huo Lun has very different physical skills in Chinese martial arts, and his transformation and frustration are often unexpected, and his internal skills are also superb and vigorous. After he came to Daqi, he had to find people to learn many times and was a rare adversary.

However, the disciples of North Kunlun's Taoist profound arts and secret skills are not comparable in realm and level to the ancient Persian martial arts, which used assassination as the main method. The nemesis of Huo Lun's secret body method, several times as if he himself was about to hit the tip of the sword, and Yuan Tianwen's internal strength cultivation was not inferior to that of Huo Lun.

Comparing the two, Huo Lun gradually showed signs of defeat. Seeing that he could not survive thirty moves, he simply stopped the war and said sincerely: "It has long been known that the northern Kunlun is the holy land of martial arts, and the leader of the martial arts, really worthy of the name. I sigh, and be willing to go down."

　　 Yuantian asked with his right hand holding the sword behind him, looking at Rouran, who hadn’t done it yet, and Kui Mulang, who was left alone, and asked, “Which one of you will attack first?”

　　Hua Lanting suddenly raised his voice and said: "It is said that outside of the detached rivers and lakes of the northern Kunlun, few participated in the intervention of secular disputes. I wonder why your Excellency helped Tubo fist?"

　　 Tu Han was a little surprised when he saw Hua Lan Ting, who was recommended by Yuan Miao, a famous guest in northern Kunlun, asked such questions. He turned to look at Hua Lan Ting but did not speak.

Yuan Tianwen smiled softly: "This son is only three generations of disciples in North Kunlun, how can he represent the sect. I just traveled down the mountain to increase my knowledge of the martial arts, and I don't have to support any forces. What's the matter? Does this dear fellow want to give some advice?"

　　 Yuantian asked this statement to be quite irrational, but everyone was in awe of the power of North Kunlun, but no one came forward to criticize the debate.

　　 Hua Lanting didn't ask any more, and stepped out with a sword, saying: "In this case, I will teach you the martial arts supreme master skills in this game."

Yuantian asked Hua Lanting’s tone of disdain, and he was annoyed that no one in the world respected the teacher. This kid who looked a few years younger than himself came out of nowhere. First he doubted and then despised himself, saying that he should not give him some color.

　　 Thinking like this, Yuan Tianwen's body technique speed and strength of the exercise technique are a bit stronger than against Huo Lun, and he plans to quickly defeat Hua Lan Ting to frustrate this person and Rou Ran's face.

After a few encounters, Yuan Tianwen's heart was shocked, and the more he fought, the more he became frightened. It was not that Hua Lanting immediately showed great power to suppress him, but his illusionary swordsmanship was imaginary and fierce. The important foundation is the superb and profound body skills, but Hualanting's light-weight kung fu is like fog and electricity, and it is shocking and graceful, and the speed is very natural and smooth. He found that he could not keep up with Hualanting. Rhythm, since he went to the mountains to practice martial arts, no one has given him this feeling except for training with his master. How to make him not surprised.

　　Hua Lan Ting did only produce 30-40% of his power, and it was still used in the exercise of light power.

He has seen more of the unique lifting techniques of the male and female disciples, such as Mu Youhuan, Lin Xianjing, Yi Liunian, Feng Qingjun, etc. After being familiar with Qingyuanhou’s Qingquanshi Shangliu method, he slowly loves himself and The light power drive and capacity methods that suit his own characteristics have some vague outlines, and after integrating the essence of Zhou Ji's four-character tactics of offense and defense, he finally formed a set of his own light-weight exercise base, and named it Tianguang. At first glance, I am happy.

On the one hand, the name 　　 fits with the artistic conception that is elegant, natural and calm, and changes suddenly, on the other hand, it is taken from Feng Qingjun’s word for him the day before his solo space experience:

　　 When my hair reaches my waist, how about the return of Lang Jun? The gentleman in this body intends to be happy, wishing to have the same night with the son. The sky shattered suddenly, and Mu Xue was old and white. Holding hands silently listens to the thunder, and smiles to see how beautiful the country is. The mist lingered in the clouds, and the breeze brushed the eyebrows. Wandering in front of the court, Guanlan's mind watch.

　　 Yuan Tianwen has done a good job, and Hua Lanting regards him as a touchstone and wants to test the effect of actual combat.

He was experimenting. Yuan Tianwen couldn’t hold it on his face anymore, but he was slapped with light work against the golden sign of North Kunlun, which made him feel so embarrassed, so he decided to take out the work of pressing the bottom of the box in advance to get his face back. This set is more than fantasy. He also practiced only three of the thirteen styles of the more brilliant slanting wind and drizzle of empty swordsmanship.

　　 was thinking, Yuan Tianwen noticed that Hua Lan Ting's speed had slowed down. Upon closer inspection, Hua Lan Ting's temples were slightly sweaty, and he lost his strength! Immediately fighting back, Yuan Tianwen quickly launched a wind-scrolling cloud-like offensive, and it really worked, only to hear a cry, Hua Lanting's wrist acupoints were swept by the sword light, and the epee fell to the ground.

　　 Hua Lanting returned to Tu Han, said something wrong, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

　　 Tu Han didn't say anything on the face, but in his heart he said that the young man just has no hair on his lips and he is not strong enough to do things. Seeing that Yuan Tianwen didn't mean to rest, he patted the shoulder of another entourage he had brought. Wu Guangzhi understood, the more the crowd came out and walked slowly towards Yuan Tianwen.

　　 Wu Guangzhisheng's hair and eyes are all black, but his nose is high and his eyes are deep, and he has the characteristics of a Western Huren, like a mixed race.

　　His body is tall and sturdy, hidden behind Tu Han, low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, not very conspicuous, but he looks like a mountain and steady as he walks, and he looks like everyone.

　　 was holding a rare outer heavy weapon-the one-legged bronze man in his hand.

　　 Yuantianwen's eyes were narrowed, and he knew that this opponent was not easy to deal with.

　　Wu Guangzhi walked to the court and said: "Yuan Gongzi, in Xia Rouran, Wu Guangzhi, let's take a few hands, click till you finish, please!"

　　 Yuan Tianwen decided to try a few tricks first, and once again draw a sword rain with the magic sky sword.

　　U Guangzhi was still, his eyes closed slightly. The sword is too fast and it’s hard to see with the naked eye. He judges the landing point completely by listening to the wind to distinguish the position of the air. The one-legged bronze man in his right hand is as light as nothing in his hand, and moves in front of and behind him from time to time. It is always just right. Block the tip of the sword.

　　 Yuan Tianwen asked the attack to no avail, no longer hesitated, and resorted to a trick.

In the first step, the lotus robbery, thirteen sword flowers burst open at the same time as the chest, only a ding sound, listening to the wind is not enough to distinguish the position, Wu Guangzhi holds the bronze figure anxious dance, thirteen afterimages pull After that, thirteen white marks appeared on the bronze man's body, which was abruptly blocked.

Before he could catch his breath, Yuan Tianwen's second style was launched. The figure was behind Wu Guangzhi, Wu Guangzhi's spirit locked behind, but Yuan Tianwen appeared ghostly at the bottom left of him, and the silver light flew up. Flick the yin sword! Behind him is a phantom!

　　 A good Wu Guangzhi, exhaled, bent over, obliquely inserted the willow, his upper body and his waist and legs fell backwards, only his calf was firmly nailed to the ground, and he risked avoiding the insidious sword.

Without stopping, Yuan Tianwen got up and twisted his waist and shook his wrists. The sword pierced Wu Guangzhi's throat, which was leaning backwards. The sword tip was very cold. The audiences with weaker skills had to close their eyes. The third style was silver. The bottle burst at first, and all the internal force was poured into the tip of the sword.

　　 Wu Guangzhi simply lay down on the ground, sneaking through his internal strength, and the bronze man faced the tip of the sword with one foot.

The sound of Jintiejiaoming sounded, and the bronze man shattered with one foot, but Yuantianwen’s long sword was also broken. The human thigh reached Yuan Tianwen's heart and stopped.

　　 Wu Guangzhi immediately retreated, clasped his fists and shook his hands: "Yuan Gongzi, let's take over. I took advantage of the heavy weapons. At least two rounds of the eldest son next year, Yu Gongzi is not so beautiful at his age."

　　 Wu Guangzhi's remarks are extremely decent, and they give enough face to Bei Kunlun and Yuan Tianwen. Although Yuan Tianwen is arrogant and perverted, he is not easy to attack, and reluctantly said: "There is also a hidden dragon and a tiger in the rivers and lakes. I am not wronged."

　　 At this time, Wu Guangzhi has allocated the top five powers to protect Rouran as the leader.

　　The old man behind the wooden wolf who had never made any action suddenly said: "Old man Mi Cangmo, congratulations to Rouran for winning the leader, but his skills are itchy, I wonder if Master Guangzhi is willing to enlighten him?"

　　 Wu Guangzhi and Lord did not stop him, and smiled boldly: "I don't dare to be an adult, as you wish." The two moved their hands.

　　 Mi Cangtai is a dozen years older than Mi Cangshan, and has a deeper cultivation base. He has a pair of acupuncture points, and when he comes up he confronts Wu Guangzhi's footless bronze man.

After ten tricks, the two of them lost their weapons and fought bare-handed. Mi Cangtai’s hands were more fierce than acupuncture prongs, and Wu Guangzhi was actually a masterful mind at the Weizen Temple in Songshi Mountain, and the moves were vicious. Strength and skill are not under Mi Cangmo.

　　 After ten more moves, the two knew that each could not help each other in martial arts. They changed to a competition of internal strength. In the end, Mi Cangtai won by half a point, and his palms intersected, Wu Guangzhi retreated a small step and lost.

　　 The ring battle is over. Kui Mulang laughed loudly: "The battle between the dragons and the tigers is really exciting. The outcome is already divided. Let's go to the inner hall to continue the discussion."

　　 Everyone entered the house and took their seats.

　　 Someone said, "Brother Kui Mulang, let's start the next topic."

　　Kui Wood Wolf said: "Don't worry, don't worry, after fighting for a long time, it's better to have a tea and rest for a while."

　　While talking, his eyes glanced at Wu Guangzhi.

　　 After a while, Tu Han said, "Lao Kui, hurry up and start."

　　 Kui Wood Wolf noticed that Wu Guangzhi's expression changed, he immediately loosened his face, and said leisurely: "Today, that's it. The following topics are gone!"

　　 Tu Hanqi said: "What's wrong? Why is it gone?"

　　Kui Wood Wolf smiled yinly: "Because, the sky has changed, and it falls down, it's all for the old man."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Wu Guangzhi first, and then everyone from the five major clans including Hua Lan Ting slowly collapsed.

　　 Tu Han was frightened and angry: "Lao Kui, what the **** are you doing? What do you mean?"

　　 Only Kui Mulang and Hejian Shuangshami brothers were still standing in the house.

　　Kui Wood Wolf smiled behind his hands: "It's you who are like a ghost, and you have to drink my old man's footwashing water. Come here, tie them all up."

　　 Fifteen samurai came in at the sound of the door, one by one tied everyone with the beef tendon soaked in water to make them strong.

　　 Someone started to panic, and Huihu Zhan Tianzuo called out, "Brother Kuimu, don't hesitate to say what you want, okay not to make such a joke?"

　　Kui Wood Wolf was in control of the situation, sat down and took a sip of tea, and slowly said: "Everyone, friends, the old man will give you an explanation."

　　 "Simply put, when the city was broken, the older man was captured, and later secretly returned to the big divergence, you ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ now understand?"

　　 "To put it more complexly, I am doing business explicitly and ventilating with you secretly. Actually, I am working for the Royal Court of the Xiongnu. Many of the results of cooperation in the past were also approved by the Royal Court."

　　 "Specifically, this time I have the opportunity to catch the heads of the five major forces in one swoop. With the handle and witnesses in hand, the Wang Ting has a lot of room to hold it, and the old man has done a wonderful job on his own."

"To be clear, agarwood and blood wine contain the drugs contained in the experimental prescriptions that the old man took painstakingly from the holy palace, but because they are not poisons, you can't find them out, and only the two dissolved in the blood are stimulated by the smell. The combination can take effect, and the higher the skill, the earlier it will take effect, and it will expire after an hour. During this period, the internal strength of the person is exhausted, not as good as the ordinary person. The name of the medicine is butterfly geese and double wings, and the fragrance of flowers fills the world."

　　 "Furthermore, this action is my own opinion, and I did not notify the Wang Court. I will give all the credit to me, and I will be able to do the last one with everyone."

"Speaking responsibly, I have my difficulties and thoughts, and everyone is in charge, and you don’t have to blame me. How Wang Ting disposes has nothing to do with me. I will do what I can do. Perhaps Jiuquan’s Next, you will understand the old man’s good intentions in the future."

　　 Hearing this, some people yelled in despair, some were greedy and softly begged for mercy, some moved for profit, some knew it by reason, some Lord remained silent and eager to get away.

　　Kui Wood Wolf did not speak any more. After waiting for a short while, he looked around with a complicated expression and waved his hand and ordered: "Okay, take them with you, and let's go down the mountain."

　　 was about to get up, there were a few slaps, and then a clear voice sounded: "Want to go? It's late, have you asked your little master about the sword in my hand?"

　　Kui Wood Wolf turned his head in horror and looked at the sound of the sound.