Chapter 598
"Mo Qixia, I have already fulfilled my kindness and righteousness to you Wudang. When others arrive at Wan'an Temple, they will have to compete first. Those who do not surrender can only survive. Because of your reputation and prestige in the world of Wudang, you will only be open-minded and give you more than a month to consider. I wonder if you surrender to Wudang today?"
Zhao Min's delicate and crisp voice immediately rang out in the audience.
After the Six Sects came to the Guangmingding, they naturally had no road together, so when they were taken back to Wan'an Temple from various places, there was a deviation in time.
Mo Sheng said angrily: "I have been traitorous and fell into your hands. If I want to kill or cut, I will make a decision. But if you force me to be a Mongolian minion, that is absolutely impossible. Not to mention a month, even if I have been locked up for three or five years, it would be useless."
Seeing this, Zhao Min stopped persuading her. Beside her, Lu Zhanke said coldly: "You are stubborn and the master is not forced, so let's compete!"
As he said that, someone threw a wooden sword to Mo Shenggu. The wooden sword was soft and dull, and his internal strength was lost and he could not hurt anyone at all.
Lu Zhanke said again: "For the first time you are fighting in Wudang, I will tell you the rules again. If you win the three of us, you will immediately let you out, but if you lose, you will cut off a finger and imprison for one month. Let's ask if you surrender."
Mo Shenggu said with a tough heart: "I cut off my ten fingers at the same time and never surrendered."
Lu Zhanke snorted coldly and stopped talking. A monk holding a ring knife next to him walked out and immediately fought with Mo Shenggu.
Mo Shenggu couldn't guess what the other party was trying to do. After a few moves, he used the Wudang Sword Technique uncontrollably.
Although the monk held a pure steel ring knife with a green light, he was much inferior to him in his moves. He was defeated after only more than twenty moves.
Zhao Min, Xuan Ming and others were all lit up. They thought that in the first battle, none of these sects could handle it as freely as Mo Shenggu. They secretly admired him: "The Wudang sword technique is indeed well-known, and today is really eye-opening."
After the monk was defeated, he changed to another one. Unexpectedly, he only persisted for more than thirty or forty moves and then fell into defeat.
Seeing this, Lu Zhanke did not let him compete any further, but instead replaced the last monk holding a 70 or 80 kilogram iron rod to fight him.
At this moment, everyone gathered their eyes, and saw the Mo Shenggu sword walking lightly and sharply. When his wrists flipped, they were flowing and solemn. The monk swept across his staff, causing the wind to roar, which was very horrifying.
Mo Shenggu naturally did not dare to use the wooden sword to block it. He immediately turned his hand around his wrist and the wooden sword streaked parallel to the iron rod. At the same time, he stepped on one side of his body and stepped heavily under his feet, and jumped out with the sword. Seeing that the wooden sword was about to be pointed at the Jiquan acupoint under the other party's armpit. Even if it was a wooden sword that was pausing, if the acupoint was pointed here, the monk's entire right arm would inevitably be painful and numb, and the iron rod in his hand would naturally not be able to bear it. It would be easier for Mo Shenggu to defeat him.
Zhao Min and others all had slightly condensed their eyes. Unexpectedly, Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship was so powerful, and he was worthy of being a master of Wudang. But even so, their faces did not show much caution, but instead smiled on the corners of their mouths.
Just as Mo Shenggu's wooden sword was pointed straight on the Jiquan hole under the monk's armpit, he heard a sound of the sound and the wooden sword broke.
The monk reacted in time, waved his iron stick with his backhand, swept towards Mo Shenggu with a sharp wind on his head, and stopped at his left cheek with an inch. If he hadn't stopped the force in time, the stick would have hit Mo Shenggu's brain burst and died.
Mo Shenggu felt that his cheek was hurt by the strong wind, and his heart became dark, knowing that he had lost.
However, he was not discouraged and said lightly: "If you hadn't practiced hard qigong to close your acupoints, I would have never lost to you. But if you lose, you will lose. You can choose these ten fingers yourself!"
There was another sentence he didn't say. If his internal strength was still there, even if the other party practiced this hard qigong, he would definitely not be able to stop his sword.
Seeing that Mo Shenggu had such a demeanor, Zhao Min was embarrassed to chop his fingers for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Mo Qixia, are you as open and upright as you in Wudang?"
Mo Shenggu didn't know why she asked, but when he thought that his master had always been very strict with his disciples, his character and character were above the talent of martial arts. There was no morally corrupt person in the sect, he immediately said confidently: "Yes, although I dare not say that my martial arts skills are so brilliant, my disciples are all open-minded and honest. They will never be greedy for life and fear death and become villains in vain."
The next sentence is obviously a statement again and will not surrender to Mongolia.
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Which is said is well, Wudang is worthy of being known as the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world together with Shaolin. If the disciples taught by him are like Mo Qixia, how could it not be admired? It's a pity that Mo Qixia is so sure, but he doesn't tell everyone to believe it!"
Mo Shenggu frowned and said, "You girl, you say something, why bother to beat around the bush?"
Zhao Min said, "Okay, let me ask Mo Qixia, what should you do if you have an ungrateful Wudang man with a knife hidden in your smile, and only know the shameless villain who attacked him behind him?"
Mo Shenggu smiled contemptuously and said loudly: "It's impossible!"
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Nothing is absolutely absolute, and Mo Qixia should not take human hearts too simply."
Mo Shenggu saw a trace of sarcasm flashing in her eyes, and suddenly became shocked. He began to recall what the other party said in his words, "Who is he from Wudang?" But after thinking hard for a while, he still didn't think anyone would be so corrupt. He immediately said in a deep voice: "Not even if there is, even if there is, I, Mo Shenggu, will definitely clear the portal for Wudang."
Zhao Min said: "That's really great. Zhang Wuji, the son of the noble school Zhang Wuxia, is you from Wudang?"
"Of course!"
Mo Shenggu suddenly felt a bad premonition, but he still responded.
On that day, Wudang fell from the Guangmingding early, so he didn't know that Zeng Aniu was Zhang Wuji. Later, he followed the trace of Yin Liting all the way. Not long after, the people from the Ruyang Palace captured the ten-scent soft muscles and took them to Wan'an Temple.
Therefore, I don’t know anything about what happened in the world recently, and I don’t know that his nephew Zhang Wuji has become the leader of the Ming Cult.
However, Zhao Min now told Mo Shenggu all the things. When the latter heard this, he was like a thunderbolt thunder, almost unable to stand firm.
He subconsciously felt that the other party was talking nonsense, but when Zhao Min told them out one by one, he knew that even if this matter was not what she said, he would definitely be inseparable. He couldn't help but feel his breathing suffocated and felt quite heartbroken.
After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app to read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading Novel APP has updated the latest chapter content.
He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.
Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.
Where is this?
Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.
A single dormitory?
Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.
And his own body...how could he be injured at all?
With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.
The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Xingxing Reading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads
Before, I was a handsome young man in his twenties who was extraordinary and handsome. I have been working for a while.
Now, no matter how you look at this, you are just the age of a high school student...
This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation is successful...
My body and appearance have changed. This is not a problem of not having surgery or not, but a magic trick.
He turned into another person completely!
Could it be... that I have traveled through time by myself?
In addition to the mirror at the head of the bed with obvious feng shui, Shi Yu also found three books next to him.
Shi Yu picked it up and looked at it. The title of the book instantly made him silent.
"Beast breeding manual for beginners"
"Pet postpartum care"
"A Guide to Evaluation of the Different Race Beast Ear Girl"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are normal, what happened to you in the last book?
"cough."
Shi Yu's eyes sterned and he stretched out his hand, but his arms quickly froze.
Just as he wanted to open the third book and see what it was, his brain suddenly stinged, and a large number of memories emerged like a tide.
Iceland City.
Pet animal feeding base.
Intern pet breeder. The website is about to be closed. Download the Xingxing Reading app to provide you with the great god peach blossom immortals in the magic carving and obtain the Nine Yang Divine Power at the beginning.
Chapter completed!