Gao Qiang was shocked and didn't know where this man came out.

Their group is now distributed in this way. This is just an ordinary rural market at the foot of Wudang Mountain. There are more people, and there is a winding road paved with bluestone in the middle. On both sides of the road are small buildings of different heights. There are signs hanging in several restaurants that flutter in the wind, which are antique and have a unique flavor.

Because Zhang Cuishan cried just now, Yin Susu held his hand and Gao Qiang. Now the three of them were crowded together. In order to give the couple some space, Yu Lianzhou and Yu Daying urged the horse to move forward and in front of them.

In front of Zhang Cuishan and his wife were several farmers. They carried their hands on their shoulders and took some ordinary utensils or things they bought on the street. They were walking slowly. Going further forward, there were Yu Lianzhou and Yu Daiyan. Zhang Wuji was sitting in Yu Lianzhou's arms, with a thick layer of cotton under his butt. He rode too much and bleeding from the inner side of his thighs.

This is a small path in an ordinary town, with people coming and going. Although it cannot be said to be bustling, there are quite a lot of people coming and going, which is also the only way to get to Wudang Mountain.

Many incense and vegetarian offerings are sold here. Many believers who go to Wudang Mountain to burn incense and worship Taoist Tianzun bought things here, and then walked up the mountain road, passed several small towns and villages, and after a while, they could reach the mountain in about half a day.

Now, a man selling incense, candles, oil and wax on the roadside suddenly picked up the stall, jumped up, rushed towards Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu!

At the same time, several small vendors on the street suddenly rose up, either from the shoulder pole or from the cart, pulled out the bright and shaky weapons, and shouted a few times and rushed towards Yu Lianzhou and Yu Daiyan.

For a moment, the streets were full of chaos and people were rushing, and messy cries rang everywhere, and everyone ran around to avoid them, shouted loudly, and made a mess.

Gao Qiang was stunned and thought to himself that there was no section in this book. It seemed that he had really changed a lot of things when he came here.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the tall guy who rushed over, with a tuft of black hair on his cheeks, his arms bulging with muscles, and his body was clean and neat. After all, Gao Qiang had been learning martial arts for four or five years, and he had a little vision and knew that this guy was not simple.

But he saw him in the air, strides across a distance of ten feet. While walking, he was very powerful. He stretched his fingers across, and each palm was spread wide and his five fingers were forked. He looked strange, and his hands were whirring and he grabbed Zhang Cuishan directly.

Zhang Cuishan flipped his hand and pulled out the judge's pen on his waist. He was a good player who used the judge's pen and tiger-head hook, but his weapons that were worthy fell into the sea when he fought with Xie Xun. Later, after returning to the Central Plains, Yin Susu found him a judge's pen from an ordinary weapon shop, so only a single pen was available.

He held the judge's pen in one hand and stabbed it out. The tip of the pen was slightly shaking. He wanted to point the palm of the man's palm. If it was fixed, one of the man's arm would be ruined! Zhang Cuishan was already very skilled in martial arts. In the past ten years, due to lack of guidance from his master, he did not make any progress. However, he practiced hard every day and had more pure skills. He pointed out this move and made a slight hissing sound, waiting for the effort to take action, and he achieved the essence of the Wudang Sect.

Who knew that the man's fingers shrank and turned, and he avoided Zhang Cuishan's stroke. He then moved forward and opened his hands wide. He actually used the technique of snatching the blade with his bare hands to seize the weapons in Zhang Cuishan's hand.

Zhang Cuishan's heart sank. He saw that the man's five fingers were thick, short and powerful, and he was either caught, slapped, slapped, or tapped, or banged, but he was not afraid of his judge's pen. This man had amazing achievements in his hands, and he was not necessarily an opponent.

At this moment, he thought about it countless times, one hand against the enemy and the other hand holding Gao Qiang, and threw it to Yin Susu. In his opinion, there are many enemies at the moment, and there is another hard hand in front of him, so naturally he has to deal with it with all his strength first. It is better for this child to be protected by Yin Susu.

Yin Susu took over Gao Qiang without thinking at that time. Her thoughts flashed in her heart. She let Gao Qiang go behind the horse and rode forward. She was worried that her husband was not his opponent and wanted to go up and help.

Gao Qiang suffered this time, and was thrown one after another, and his butt fell on the horse's back. At that moment, he didn't care about anything else. He knew that the enemy was very powerful. His short legs tightly clamped the horse's body, stretched out his arms forward, and hugged Yin Susu firmly, feeling the soft fragrance in his arms, and his nose smelled fragrant.

Gao Qiang secretly cried in his heart: What a pity! This woman is a tigress! What a pity! This is the time now!

Inside, Zhang Cuishan and his wife had already started fighting with the man. The man stood on the ground, with his hands wide open. One person was against Zhang Cuishan and his wife, but he was not at a disadvantage.

Zhang Cuishan's left-hand judge Biwu turned into a ball of black light, but his right-handed hand hesitated and dared not strike out. He could see that the man's finger strength was far better than him. If he attacked rashly, this hand would probably be ruined on the spot.

Yin Susu used a long sword, and the white light flashed, and the moves were vicious and vicious. They all attacked from the left and left of the side and stabbed out from unexpected places.

The man had empty hands, but was not inferior to the two of them. His fingers were like playing a piano or a drum zither, and his fingers were either grand or strange. His five fingers took turns to tweak them, and he used his fingers to fight against the iron tools. His fingers could always be played on the back of Yin Susu's sword and the pen of Judge Zhang Cuishan in a time that was not allowed to be released. Obviously, his martial arts were much better than Yin and Zhang.

In the end, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu struggled to resist the man. The two felt that his fingers were very strong. A stream of force was transmitted to the weapon. Yin Susu's arms were numb. She used the long swords on both sides and both hands, and immediately changed hands and fought again. Zhang Cuishan felt sorry for his beloved wife, and used the force to transfer most of his strength to himself and struggled to support him.

However, Zhang Cuishan obtained the true teaching of Wudang. Although the situation was not good, he waved his palm and strokes, guarded the door tightly, and was defeated without chaos. The two of them fought hard and refused to retreat. Although the man had all the advantages, it would be really not easy to take them down.

There, Yu Daiyan and Yu Lianzhou were in much better situation, but there were more than a dozen people in front of them surrounded them. The weapons in their hands were of varying lengths, some charged, some lured the enemy, and some even used hidden weapons. When both sides met, Yu Daiyan and Yu Lianzhou were fine, but the mount under their crotch had a vicious hand.

Although these dozen people are not very good at martial arts, they have a basis for advancement and retreat, and they are obviously in line with the formation. Looking at their long and short weapons and hidden weapons configurations, they are obviously used when they are familiar with siege masters, which is a bit like the way the army fights in groups.

Fortunately, Yu Daiyan and Yu Lianzhou are not ordinary people. Yu Lianzhou is unsheathed with a sword, Yu Daiyan is in his hand, and the other hand protects Zhang Wuji. The two of them rush left and right, like tigers. Only a few sounds of weapons penetrate into their bodies were heard, and a few people fell down. However, the rest were like crazy people committing suicide, tangling around, and would rather be injured than retreat.

Yu Lianzhou's face changed and he shouted, "Third brother, I'll deal with them, you go and see the fifth brother."

Yu Daiyan nodded, and a swallow rose up to the sky and rushed up. He hugged Zhang Wuji tightly in his arms. He was very confident in his martial arts. If Zhang Wuji was hugged in his arms, no one would hurt him.

Yu Lianzhou's body turned around, and the long sword in his hand was cloak-like. The long sword flashed. After a circle, he stabbed a sword at each of the people besieging him, forcing these people to dodge or block the gears, sucking them tightly around him.

Yu Daiyan fell in the air. When he saw the tall man with a mole on his face, he shouted, his voice full of excitement! Fanaticism! And humiliation!

The man in front of him flew up and down, and it was not so good that he fell into the eyes of others. In Yu Daiyan's eyes, these hands were the most familiar things. Back then, it was this hand that caused him to break his bones and paralyzed his body in bed. Back then, it was this hand that made Yu Daiyan, who was famous in the world, almost disappeared from the world!

How could he not remember? During the two years of sobering days, the biting coldness of the soul in every rainy day, and the stench coming from his body reminded: Yu Daiyan, one day, you must take revenge!
Chapter completed!