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The twenty-eighth chapter chivalrous names are written by coincidence

There is no day or night in the secret passage at the bottom of the well. Although there is no need to worry about food and drink, it is still boring.

Fortunately, Yang Wuji, Zhang Tongyan, and Yin Xiangjun all possess extremely high martial arts skills and devote themselves to training when they have nothing to do.

Even when he was not practicing, Yang Wuji had heard countless interesting stories about the world from his parents and adoptive father since he was a child, and he could tell them to the two girls to pass the time.

After an unknown amount of time, the three teenagers had eaten almost all the food in the secret passage. It was estimated that a month had passed at least, and the deer stick guest had probably disappeared long ago, so Yang Wuji sneaked out first.

After tiptoeing around in a circle, he found that all the Luzhang guests had already left. Moreover, he seemed to be angry with others because of the disappearance of Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun, and actually killed all the dozen or so villagers in the manor.

Since these people were killed and their bodies exposed in the wild, Yang Wuji found them all reduced to bones.

With a chill in his heart, Yang Wuji hurriedly ran back to the entrance of Dry Well and picked up Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun.

After dozens of days of getting along day and night, the relationship between the three of them has become very close, and they even have a lot of feelings for each other.

Yang Wuji was worried that the two of them would be frightened when they saw the white bones in the front yard, so he persuaded them: "We can't stay here anymore. I'll send the two sisters back to Zhongnan Mountain first. We don't have to go through the front hall, we can just climb over the wall."

Zhang Tongyan was two years older than Yin Xiangjun, and Zhang Tongyan was always the leader among the two girls. She nodded and led Yin Xiangjun to follow Yang Wuji over the courtyard wall towards the Yumen Pass in the east.

The three of them were all children of famous families, so their martial arts skills were naturally good. They entered Yumen Pass before dusk.

Not long after entering the customs, I encountered a disciple of the Beggar Clan blocking my way. This disciple of the Beggar Clan was cleanly dressed and had four pockets sewn on his back. He bowed and said, "May I ask whether these two young ladies belong to Master Zhang Wu and Master Yin from the Zhongnan Sect?"

His daughter?"

Yin Xiangjun watched quietly with a shy face, Zhang Tongyan returned the courtesy and said: "My father Zhang Gong Cuishan, the father of Xiangjun's sister is Yin Liuxia, may I ask my eldest brother's surname?"

The middle-aged beggar was overjoyed when he heard this and said with a smile: "The villain Wang Wu is a four-bag disciple of the Yumen branch.

Thank God, the two heroines are finally safe. You have been missing for two months. It is said that you were kidnapped by Luzhangmen. The Zhongnan sect and our six major sects have been searching for a long time for thousands of miles. It is said that Uncle Song and Zhang Wu

The seven of them also climbed up to Guangmingding Peak and fought with Long Xuzi and Feng Lingzi from Wuwei Sect for a while, but they could not find any trace of Luzhangke..."

After hearing Wang Wuxu's ramble about what happened after the two were captured by Luzhang Ke, Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun were worried and asked hurriedly: "Brother Wang Wuxu, where are our father and uncles?"

Wang Wu said politely: "After the Seven Heroes fought again at Guangmingding last month, they dispersed to look for you in various places. There are many disciples of our Beggar Clan, and we all saw the portraits of the two of you painted by Master Zhang Wu to help pay attention.

I didn't expect that you two have returned safely. It's really gratifying. I also ask the two female heroes and this young hero to go with me to share the helm and rest. After my helmsman sends a flying pigeon to Zhongnan to pass the message, he will go on his own.

Two elders are here."

Zhang Tongyan glanced at Yang Wuji and whispered: "Brother Yang, should we wait here or continue eastbound?"

Yang Wuji looked at Wang Wu and asked: "I dare to ask Brother Wang, are there many masters in Yumen Pass? How good is the master of Gui Duo Duo?"

Wang Wu frowned and asked with a grin: "I haven't asked this brother about his name yet? Which sect he is from?"

Although Yang Wuji knew that it would be inconvenient to tell people, he was unwilling to lie and deceive others, so he handed over his hand and said: "My younger brother Yang Wuji is a disciple of the Ming Cult. He accidentally met two female heroes and wanted to send them back to the Zhongnan Sect. That Lu

The stick guest is very skilled in martial arts, and I am afraid he will hunt us down. If there is no martial arts master in Yumen Pass, we still have to speed up our journey and return to Zhongnan Mountain as soon as possible..."

"snort!"

Wang Wu glared and said: "How could you, a Mingjiao thief, be so kind? Didn't the Wusect sect form an alliance with you? Who are you deceiving here? Miss Zhang and Miss Yin are young and ignorant, and do not understand the treacherous nature of people's hearts. They have been deceived by you. If they take you back

I don’t know what conspiracy your Ming Cult might have when you arrive at Mount Zhongnan, so leave as soon as possible!

Miss Zhang, Miss Yin, quickly follow me back to the Beggar Clan to share the helm, the two elders will be here in less than three days..."

Yin Xiangjun was silent, and Zhang Tongyan shook her head slightly and said: "Brother Wang must have misunderstood. If it weren't for Brother Yang who risked his life to save us, my two sisters would have been dead. He was sincere and had a chivalrous heart.

Not evil."

Wang Wu stumbled and shouted: "Miss Zhang, don't make the mistake of yourself. Do you know how abominable these demons are? It's not easy for them and the big demons to join forces to deceive you two girls. I, Lao Wang, advise you. If you don't listen,

, I’m afraid I won’t regret it in the future!”

"this……"

Yin Xiangjun was educated by his father since childhood and was the timidest. Although he felt that Brother Yang was not a bad person, he didn't know how to reply for a while.

Zhang Tongyan smiled slightly, glanced at Yang Wuji, and said: "I believe that Brother Yang is definitely not a bad person. If I misjudge him, I will never regret being harmed by him."

"Sister Xiangjun, are you afraid?"

Yin Xiangjun quietly glanced at Wang Wu, whose face was ashen, and then at Yang Wuji, who seemed to be stunned, and whispered: "I listen to my sister, and I'm not afraid that Brother Yang will lie to us."

"Hey, you two are so stubborn!"

Wang Wu snorted coldly, turned around and walked away, cursing in his mouth: "The queen of a famous family is nothing but gold and jade on the outside. She can't move forward when she sees the little devil looks handsome... Damn... you want to be free."

I don’t want to worry about finding a way to die..."

Yang Wuji was extremely satisfied in his heart. He looked at Zhang Tongyan intently and blurted out involuntarily: "It's really the blessings of Mingzun and Grandmaster Qingxuan that allowed me to meet you. It's worth my death now..."

Zhang Tongyan frowned and said hurriedly: "How can you say the word death casually? Come on, bah bah bah..."

The three of them said a few words and then looked at each other and felt more cordial. It seemed that their relationship was getting closer. Seeing that it was still early, and they were worried that the Luzhang Guest would catch up, Yang Wuji said: "Let's go quickly, I have some money on me."

, go buy some horses and dry food first, we can rest assured after we pass Lanzhou and enter Shaanxi."

The two girls were following their uncle and father on their western expedition this time, and were provided with food, drinks, housing and transportation. They had never known anything about worldly affairs, so they followed Yang Wuji around, and then the three of them rode out of Yumen Pass and headed east.

Not long after the three people left, the Yumen branch of the Beggar Clan was filled with mourning. Dozens of Beggar Clan disciples fell to the ground with broken bones and tendons. After the Luzhangke killed the helmsman with one palm, his body swayed.

He put his palm on the chest of Wang Wu, who was standing last, and said sternly: "Tell me where are those two girls?"

Wang Wu felt a cold air refreshing his heart and lungs, and his teeth kept chattering. After holding on for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I said I was going to Zhongnan Mountain..."

Luzhangke asked coldly: "What is the name of the young man who is with them?"

Wang Wu said in a trembling voice: "He said his name is Yang Wuji, and he is a disciple of the Ming Cult..."

"Yang Wuji? He is the son of Yang Potian, the adopted son of Xie Xun, and the great grandson of Fan Yao... Okay, this kid dares to ruin my good deeds... He deserves to be damned..."

Luzhangke snorted coldly, and used his palm power to activate. Wang Wu suddenly froze and turned into an ice sculpture and died.

From then on, the Beggar Clan's Yumen Branch was wiped out by the Deer Sticker. The person turned into gray smoke and disappeared with the slightest touch of the Deer Staff in his hand, just like a flying kite leaping high, gliding in the air on the wind, rising and falling in an instant.

He flew out of Yumen Pass three times.

It turns out that Yang Wuji is the only son born to Yang Potian, the reincarnation of Yang Dingtian, and Yin Susu. He is about seventeen or eighteen years old this year.

More than 20 years ago, after Yang Dingtian practiced corpse-dissolving immortality, he escaped from his spiritual thoughts and was reincarnated with the help of Fan Yao. However, there were few people around Kunlun Mountain. At that time, Yang Dingtian was about to expire, and there was no time to carefully find a suitable person to conceive the child.

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In desperation, Yang Dingtian chose a stupid boy from a mountain villager's house, because Yang Dingtian had not learned the method of seizing a body, and even if he learned it before he became a Yin God, he would not be able to use it.

So after planning, he felt that the mind of this stupid boy with insufficient congenital skills was in a state of confusion, not much better than that of a baby in the womb. After the spiritual mind seized his body, he retained about 30% of his usual memory, but he started practicing twenty years ago.

, later Fan Yao introduced him to Guangmingding to practice, and in less than ten years he achieved great mastery and reached the level of a grand master.

Then he became the Dharma King and became famous. He also married Yin Susu and gave birth to a son.

Yang Potian didn't know whether it was due to lack of memory or simply wanting to consolidate his power and position, so he asked Xie Xun to recognize his son as his adopted son, and gave his son the name of Xie Xun's son who had died long ago, also called Wuji.

Fan Yao personally took Yang Potian as his disciple and trained him carefully when he introduced him to the religion, so Yang Wuji is also the grandson of Master Fan.

Because only a few people know the secret that Yang Potian is the reincarnation of the leader, as the most junior Dharma King, he relies on his extraordinary relationship with the leader Fan Yao, deputy leader Xie Xun, and White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng,

Only then does his position become stable, and he is already a candidate for the next generation of leader.

Although the attack on Guangmingding by the seven major sects this time was caused by Shaolin Temple Yuanzhen, which caught Fan Yao and others off guard, the top brass of the Mingjiao have made great progress in martial arts, and they have indeed wanted to pick up a few Taishan Beidou from the Central Plains Wulin over the years.

In one fell swoop, he became the largest religion in the world.

Therefore, the Ming Cult summoned the sect to stand ready in the bright light. However, they were worried that they would not be able to take care of their children after the war broke out, so Yang Potian sent his son to a secret manor in advance, preparing to take him back after the war.

Unexpectedly, Yang Wuji met Luzhangke and caught Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun to clear the bad guys, which triggered a series of subsequent events.

Although Wuwei Sect has formed an alliance with Mingjiao, Luzhangke has a very bad relationship with the sect leader and his senior brother, and even has a feud, so naturally he doesn't really like Mingjiao.

At this time, when he learned that the son of the Mingjiao Dharma King dared to ruin his good deeds, Luzhangke also became murderous and walked along the wind. Although he was far less graceful and free than the immortals who could do whatever they wanted, he could still slide several miles in one breath.

It was so far away that it surpassed the speed of a galloping horse and disappeared on the official road from Yumen Pass to Lanzhou.



Outside Tianshui City in Qinzhou, two young men and women riding donkeys were chatting and laughing on the official road.

The man looked to be in his twenties or thirties, wearing a light blue gown and carrying a long sword at his waist. He was not handsome, but his eyes were restrained and as bright as jade, making it difficult to look away.

Riding on the donkey side by side with the man was a handsome and heroic woman. She was wearing a light yellow dress and had a jade flute at her waist.

The woman's red lips were slightly opened and her voice was soft: "Brother Sheng, is Tianshui City ahead?"

"That's right, Tianshui is here. We will arrive in Lanzhou soon after passing Tianshui. Then we will go west from Yumenguan to the Western Regions. If you want to visit the Western Regions, let's just walk slowly like this."

Fang Sheng pointed forward with a smile, and then introduced the history of Tianshui City to Yang Zhuorun.

Twenty-six years ago, Qiang Sheng and Yang Zhuorun said goodbye to Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou at Daxiangguo Temple, and then walked around the world together.

Because Lin Qingxuan opened up all the meridians in Fang Sheng's body and taught him some superior mystical skills, and because Yang Zhuorun possesses the magical skills of Quanzhen, Taohua Island, and Luzhuang, the two of them became famous in the world within a few years.

He became a rising star in the martial arts world.

In the past twenty years, the young generation who are famous all over the world are Yang Potian and Yin Susu of the Ming sect, Zhang Cuishan of the Zhongnan sect, Yang Zhuoxu and his wife, Yin Liting, Ji Xiaofu and his wife, and more than ten people. Among them, they have the highest martial arts and the greatest reputation.

The ones who are undoubtedly Fang Sheng, a double disciple of Zixiao Palace and Emei Sect, and Yang Zhuorun, a double disciple of Zixiao Palace and Taohua Island.

These two people are called "Shengzhuo's Double Sword" by people in the world. In recent years, it is said that they have both built up their immortal bases and begun to explore ways to condense their spiritual thoughts. They are great masters who have surpassed the leaders of the major sects.

Although the two of them have a close relationship with the Zixiao Palace and the Emei Sect, they have never been involved in disputes over the past 20 years, but have only traveled around and practiced magical arts.

More than half a year ago, the seven major sects besieged Mingjiao. Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuoru were fishing for giant turtles in the South China Sea. Later, Yang Zhuoru felt that he had seen the Central Plains and wanted to go to the Western Regions to enjoy it. Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuoru then rode their donkeys slowly westward and left.

I just arrived in Tianshui half a year ago.

After entering the city, both Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuorun saw that the streets were sparsely populated, and there seemed to be the sound of the wind blowing and the collapse of pavilions in the distance.

"With the Martial Saint taking action, the palm technique seems to have come from a wrong origin!"

The couple, who had a tacit understanding, looked at each other and slapped the donkey on the back at the same time. The two flew high into the air, flying hundreds of feet away like two falcons.

There is a three-story restaurant in the city. At this time, most of the tall restaurant has collapsed. Two old people of different heights surrounded an old man with deep eyes and a high nose and kept punching. The power of the punches was unpredictable, and they were three feet apart.

It makes your skin tingle.

The old man with deep eyes and high nose, who looked like he had the blood of the Hu people, was holding a deer-antler staff. He blocked the two old men's skillful boxing skills by blocking his left and right hands.

The force of his palm caused the surrounding houses to shake.

Dozens of men and women of various ages were lying tens of feet away from where the three of them were fighting. It was obvious that they had been killed when they saw that they were not breathing.

Among the ruins, there is a short old man who has turned into ice cubes with a horrified look on his face, and a middle-aged man with a dark face who is doing exercises cross-legged to resist the cold poison, with white smoke rising from his body.

There were about ten people standing about twenty feet away. The dead man, the old man who turned into an ice sculpture, and the two old men who besieged Luzhangke all belonged to the same powerful sect.

However, among the remaining ten people, there were three teenagers, one boy, two girls, with solemn expressions, and they clenched their weapons, although they were ready to rush forward and fight the Luzhang Ke.

Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuorun exclaimed after seeing the fighting situation on the field.

Yang Zhuorun whispered: "Why did the Kongtong sect and Zhongnan sect start a fight with Luzhangke?"

Fang Sheng glanced at the tragically dead fifth elder of Kongtong and the seriously injured Six Heroes of the Zhongnan Sect Yin Liting, shook his head slightly and said: "Although the martial arts of the Kongtong Sect are good, the talent of the fifth elder of Kongtong is limited. Since the great elder passed away,

After being killed by Xie Xun, the Kongtong sect was even worse than before.

Even if Luzhangke has greatly damaged his true energy, the second elder Zong Weixia and the third elder Tang Wenliang are no match."

"Then Brother Sheng, shall we take action?"

"Wait a little longer..."

Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuorun landed on a high-rise building not far away. They were watching the battle without any demonstration of their skills. Therefore, the disciples who were watching the battle had low skills and were focused on watching the battle. They didn't know that two great masters were coming, but Luzhangke looked at them.

He glanced at Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuorun with lightning, his heart sank, and he thought to himself: Why are these two people here?

Don't they always care about the grudges in the world? I may not be Fang Sheng's opponent in a fight alone, not to mention that Yang Zhuorun is by my side, so I'd better take action quickly and send Zong Weixia and Tang Wenliang away to argue!

Luzhangke made up his mind and immediately struck out with a fierce three-pointer. Within a few moves, he broke Tang Wenlong's legs with his stick and kicked him more than ten feet away.

Among the disciples watching the battle, only a handsome eighteen-year-old boy reacted and flew to support Tang Wenliang. After landing, he neutralized Luzhangke's strength without taking a step back.

Fang Sheng and Yang Zhuorun both cheered secretly when they saw it, and they felt they loved talents.

Fang Sheng said in a low voice: "This boy possesses the most superior magical power of Mingjiao. It is rare for him to be upright and kind-hearted. It is really rare."

Yang Zhuorun smiled and said: "Brother Sheng, are you afraid that he will go astray in the Ming Cult and want to change his ways because of him?"

Fang Sheng remained unconvinced and continued to watch the battle.

At this time, Zong Weixia was unable to support himself. He was hit on the left shoulder by Luzhangke and fell to the ground without moving.

Luzhangke didn't want to cause trouble, so he reached twenty feet away with a single step. He reached out to grab Yin Xiangjun and Zhang Tongyan and jumped away.

But Yang Wuji, who had been wary of him, suddenly dodged behind Luzhangke and struck out diagonally with his right hand. The yin and yang energy in the palm of his hand contained a wisp of gradually growing haze true energy.

Without turning around, Luzhangke knew that it was Yang Wuji who was attacking him sneakily. He kicked back with his left foot. He thought he could kill Yang Wuji with one kick. Unexpectedly, the sole of his foot was sore and he staggered forward.

Throwing the two girls down again, Luzhangke turned around and struck Yang Wuji Tianling with his palm.

The martial arts between Yang Wuji and Luzhangke were too different. If it hadn't been for the strength of Luzhangke just now, it would have been impossible for Yang Wuji's skill to succeed in a sneak attack.

At this time, Luzhangke made an angry move, and his palm covered Yang Wuji in a three-foot radius. The wind from the palm made Yang Wuji's body freeze and hard to move.

Seeing that Yang Wuji was about to be beaten to death by Lu Zhang Ke, Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun both opened their eyes wide and screamed in shock, their voices filled with grief.

A breeze blew across his face, and with a soft snap, Luzhangke took a step back.

But Fang Sheng suddenly appeared in front of Yang Wuji and blocked the palm for him.

Luzhangke was startled and shouted hurriedly: "Fang Sheng, you and I have no grievances, so why bother to stop me?"

Fang Sheng shook his head gently and said, "I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to kill anyone. You can go. I'll keep this young man alive."

Luzhangke sneered repeatedly, then turned around to grab the two girls. A finger force came at him. He flinched to avoid it and shouted angrily: "What else do you want?"

Fang Sheng said calmly: "I want to keep these two children."

"Don't go too far!"

Luzhangke said sternly: "Don't bully others too much!"

Luzhangke saw that Fang Sheng was unmoved, and Yang Zhuorun also fell down. Knowing that he was no match for the couple, he could only nod his head and said: "Okay, Fang Daxia is indeed a world-famous master. Thank you for today's kindness."

I made a note of it. Next year, when I find my junior brother, I can repay my kindness to you and your wife!"

Fang Sheng suffered Xie Xun's family annihilation when he was young, and he was most sensitive to seeking revenge. Hearing this, his face darkened and he said: "If you don't accept it, you don't have to stay next year, just stay today!"

"What!"

Before the deer stick man could react, he saw a flash of sword light in front of him, and he quickly raised his antlers staff to block it. However, when the sword light dispersed, the deer head and antlers of the deer staff broke into dozens of pieces and fell, and the deer stick man's head also fell.

He rolled to the ground, leaving his body standing upright.

Yang Zhuorun smiled and said: "Brother Sheng, you have mastered the Nine Heavens Demon Sword to perfection. I think as long as you can control the sword with your mind in another twenty years, you can follow the swordsman path of my great-grandfather.

"

Fang Sheng touched the Baihong Sword on his waist with satisfaction, and with a few flicks of his fingers, a few strong forces opened the acupuncture points of Zhang Tongyan and Yin Xiangjun.

Yang Wuji and his two daughters hurriedly came forward to kowtow and thank him.

The disciples of the Kongtong sect rushed to the ruins to rescue the three elders of Kongtong.

Fang Sheng lifted the three of them up with his sleeves and asked, "Are you two third-generation disciples of the Zhongnan Sect? Are you a disciple of the Ming Cult?"

"Senior Fang has a sharp eye, and junior Zhang Tongyan (Yin Xiangjun)."

Yin Xiangjun glanced at his father, whose face gradually turned from dark to dark yellow, and said: "That's my father Yin Liting. My senior sister and I were captured by Luzhang Ke. We happened to meet Brother Yang who came to rescue us. Unexpectedly, we tried our best to escape to Tianshui but were still captured.

He caught up with us, and if my father and three seniors from the Kongtong sect hadn't arrived by chance, we would have died..."

Fang Sheng glanced at Yang Zhuorun, who took out two porcelain bottles from his arms, handed them to Yin Xiangjun, and said, "These are the Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills and Wuchang Pill from my Taohua Island. Go and take them for your father..."

Yin Xiangjun and Zhang Tongyan kowtowed gratefully before jumping over with the elixir in hand.

At this time, Yang Wuji also introduced his birth name, etc. to Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng touched the slight beard on his lips, looked at Yang Wuji with burning eyes, and asked: "You don't have a master yet. I want to accept you as a disciple and teach you the supreme magic and magic. Are you willing?"

Yang Wuji had long heard about Fang Sheng's many deeds. He was overjoyed when he heard this. He knelt down and kowtowed: "My disciple, I would like to thank my teacher for your kindness and love. I pay my respects to my teacher!"

Fang Sheng smiled slightly, lifted Yang Wuji up with his own hands, and said: "You have a very high level of understanding. If you practice with me for a long time, you will definitely inherit the magical skills of my master. It will not be a problem to become a martial saint in the future, even if you step into the immortal stream, it will not be a problem."

It’s too difficult, but you have to be dedicated to doing good and don’t have any intention of harming others, can you remember?”

Yang Wuji nodded and said, "This disciple will keep this in mind and never dare to forget it."

Fang Sheng nodded with satisfaction, and then saw Yin Liting and Zong Weixia being tremblingly helped up by his disciples, and said in a low voice: "Luzhangke is really ruthless... There is no trace of the demeanor of an expert monk.

?”

Yang Wuji couldn't help but look at the headless Luzhangke not far away, and felt speechless for a while.

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