Wuyang Town, thirty miles away from Wudang Mountain.

When you walk into the town, there are crowds of people and hawking sounds. There are shops, stalls, inns, cloth shops, tea houses, and many other things on both sides of the street.

"Uncle Seventh Division, where can we go to pick up the fifth Division and the others?" Yang Guan asked Mo Shenggu quietly.

"Well, it's not far ahead, huh?" Mo Shenggu said, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted happily: "Second brother! Senior brother, fourth brother, see where the second brother is, go quickly."

Hearing this, the two looked up and found Yu Lianzhou, and walked over quickly with a smile.

"Senior brother, fourth brother, seventh brother, you are here too," Yu Lianzhou came up and said happily, then pulled a few people into the inn and smiled, "Let's go, fifth brother and the others are inside."

As soon as he entered the inn, a man suddenly came up hurriedly. When he saw several people, his eyes turned red and he said excitedly: "Senior brother, fourth brother, seventh brother!"

"Fifth brother!" The three of them were in a state of excitement and walked forward quickly with excitement.

After ten years of not seeing each other, several people sat down. Song Yuanqiao and others couldn't help asking about the reason for their disappearance. Yang Guan sat on the other side, looking at the few people with a strange look.

Rubbing his chin, he couldn't help but mutter: "Are the few people the legendary comrades?"

"Are you gay?" a little brat asked suddenly.

When I turned around, I saw a little handsome man with beautiful eyes, lively eyes and cuteness. Who is it? Could it be the protagonist of the legend? I glanced at the cheerful uncles, a bright and beautiful woman with white teeth and green moths, and a bright woman came out at some point.

This should be Yin Susu. She glanced at the child beside her, Zhang Wuji, and Yang Guan explained with a smile: "The so-called comrades are like-minded. You see, they are all from the Wudang Sect, all of them are the seven heroes of Wudang, and they are all working hard to carry forward the Wudang cause. Are they not comrades?"

The more decent you are, the more decent you are. You are determined to leave a beautiful young man who loves Wudang, is dedicated and chivalrous in Zhang Wuji's heart. At that time, it will be easier to obtain the Nine Yang Divine Power.

"Oh!" Zhang Wuji was obviously fooled, and suddenly realized that, and then said to Yang Guan again: "Then we are also comrades!"

"Ahem! That's not something, comrades can't use it randomly. That's what talents in the highest realm deserve to be called. We? I don't know you!" Yang Guan flashed awkwardly and said solemnly.

"Oh, I am Zhang Wuji, Senior Brother, what are your name?" Zhang Wuji nodded and said.

"Wuji, come here to pay homage to you uncles!" Zhang Cuishan turned his head and shouted to Zhang Wuji.

When Zhang Songxi saw Yang Guan and Zhang Wuji sitting aside, he shouted: "Guan'er, you come here too. I will not pay homage to you even when I see your fifth uncle."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guan took Zhang Wuji forward, and suddenly, his heart was cold, warning Dou Sheng, it was not good! He pulled Zhang Wuji backed up quickly, and the next moment, a sharp and cold attack came.

Innate master, Zheng! The steel sword is unsheathed, and the sword shadow appears, and the two yin transform into yin and yang, moving with the heart, pointing directly at the cold force.

Fast, never so fast. The steel sword in my hand was as light as a feather, and the air was unhindered. The sword light flashed and it arrived in the next moment.

"Zheng! Crack!"

The long sword was blocked, and a cold air hit and broke into several sections. Yang Guan quickly threw away the short sword and pulled Zhang Wuji backwards.

"Huh?" Although the visitor broke Yang Guan's long sword, he also broke his palm, and his figure was blocked. He was surprised and said, "I saw that this person had long hair draped over his shoulders, thin figure, and a blue face. It was obviously caused by practicing Yin and Cold Kung Fu.

"Who is it?" The few people were shocked, their figures flashed, and they surrounded them, guarding against the person coming.

"Who are you?" Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice with a serious expression.

"How is Guan'er?" Zhang Songxi came to Yang Guan's side.

"Cold!" Yang Guan shivered, and a layer of white frost formed on his face. Although he reacted quickly just now, the ice-like true energy still soaked into his body.

"Hurry, cross-legged exercise!" Zhang Songxi shouted in a low voice.

Yang Guan did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly stepped aside and worked cross-legged.

"Zhang Cuishan, tell Xie Xun whereabouts, letting you go is not dead!" The visitor did not take them seriously.

"Hmph, you are too domineering, you are a master of Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation!" No matter how good Song Yuanqiao had a good temper, he couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw his behavior. He knew that he could not be kind anymore, and said to his brothers.

The body shape changed, the long sword was unsheathed, and the six people formed a large formation, each station had a mysterious position, and the six people were instantly integrated into one.

Yang Guan's inner qi rose, and a stream of cold and true qi ran around in his body, which was extremely cold. The inner qi of pure Yang was circulating and suppressed. Fortunately, Yang Guan saw the opportunity early at that time, not much cold and true qi entered his body, and it was suppressed in a moment.

Opening his eyes, the six heroes of Wudang were fighting with the man. The man held a crane pen and danced, the cold palm surged wildly, and a chill rushing, and the temperature in the whole room dropped sharply.

Holding the crane pen in his hand and using the cold palm, isn’t it the crane pen old man, or the deer stick guest? Yang Guan’s expression moved and looked around. Suddenly, there was an eye on the roof of the room staring at the Six Heroes of Wudang.

Oops, Yang Guan's expression changed and he hurriedly shouted: "Master, be careful, they are the two elders of Xuanming, and there is one on the roof!"

"boom!"

A figure held a deer guard in his hand and penetrated the roof. The person was in the air. The cold air rushed, and the shadow of the staff flashed, hitting Mosheng Valley.

Among the six people, Mo Shenggu had the weakest cultivation. When he saw the shadow of the sword attack, his expression changed. Although he received Yang Guan's reminder, before he could react, the deer sword came and quickly raised his sword to resist.

"Bang!"

Mo Shenggu was knocked away by a battle, and the cold air entered his body, and a layer of white frost appeared on his face.

"Seventh brother!" Song Yuanqiao and others were shocked. At this time, Hebiweng took the opportunity to kill Yu Lianzhou and attacked on both sides. The five people quickly responded that the Zhenwu Seven-Sealing Formation turned into the five-person Zhenwu Formation.

Yang Guan turned over and took Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu to Mosheng Valley. Seeing that he was using his skills to suppress the true energy of the Ice, he quickly fed him a pill. This medicine was refreshing, but it was the Great Bear Pill he had to laugh at the Hengshan Sect of Jianghu. Yang Guan refined it in his spare time in Wudang, which was a good medicine for healing. He picked up Mosheng Valley's long sword and guarded it on the side.

"Nephew Yang, Mo Qixia was seriously injured by that battle, and cold air entered his body. He needed to be treated quickly!" Yin Susu felt funny when she saw Yang Guan actually guarding her mother and son and Mo Shenggu behind. She was the head of Ziwei Hall of the Tianying Sect, and she had no weakness in her cultivation. She needed his protection, but she did not object and said kindly.

"It's okay. I just fed Uncle Mo Qi with my carefully secretly healing medicine, the Great Bear Pill. The injury is no longer serious, but the ice true energy is in trouble." Yang Guan grinned and smiled.

After saying that, he shouted loudly: "Besides, the Grand Master will arrive soon. Let's see how the two old boys are so arrogant!"

"Puchi!" Yin Susu smiled, beautiful and indifferent, with a flash of light in her eyes, and she looked down at Zhang Wuji who was looking around.

The two elders Xuanming suddenly heard that Zhang Sanfeng had actually gone down the mountain. They were shocked and their actions became even more violent. At the same time, Lu Zhanke shouted loudly, "Take it!"

"call out!"

When a cold sword arrived, Yang Guan was shocked. Damn, the plot was not like this. He originally wanted to force the two to retreat, but unexpectedly, he actually killed a few more people, which was backfiring. At the same time, two people were killing Yin Susu, and eight brave men were ready to go with their long bows in hand.

His eyes were fixed, and he stepped out, and the long sword faced the cold sword.

"Dangdangdang!"

Attack, attack, and constantly attacking. The inner air of Chunyang suppresses the ice and the true energy. Few can move. Yang Guan can only rely on his unparalleled sword technique. The sword is like a tide, continuous and surging.

The visitor obviously did not expect that Yang Guan's sword technique was so good. His vision was so accurate that he only tried to find his flaws. A series of attacks caught him off guard.

I was angry and thought that he had been famous for a long time, had profound skills and sword skills, and few people in the world could match him. I didn't expect that today he would be suppressed by this young Wudang disciple who had shallow skills and had a blue face and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Kill!" shouted loudly, the long sword in his hand changed, the sword momentum was retracted, and the next moment, it suddenly rose, and eight arms were drawn in the air, one arm and one sword shadow, forcing Yang Guan to confront him head-on.

"Eight-armed Divine Sword! You are Fang Dongbai." Yang Guan thought and blurted out, with a serious expression and responded carefully. This person has profound skills, and is afraid that he will be in the late stage of Qi training.

"Hehe, boy has some knowledge! Die!" Fang Dongbai smiled grimly and said.

"Hmph, I'll give you a little sunshine and I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!" Yang Guan sneered, saying that the firepower was fully activated, the long sword was agile in his hands, the sword was like lightning, the air was without any resistance, the sword arrived as soon as it came out, and the power of the light and heavy realm was revealed.

"Mom!" Zhang Wuji suddenly cried.

"Su Su!" Zhang Cuishan was shocked and saw Yin Susu being knocked away, spitting blood in her mouth, and eight flying arrows were slaughtering at her.
Chapter completed!