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Chapter 64: Chongxu Daoist

Xu Lang pushed open the side room where the Huashan Sword Sect was located.

There were five people here. They were eating. Suddenly they heard such a noise. When they looked up, they saw Xu Lang walking towards them with a qin on his back and a sword hanging on his back. He walked straight to their table and stretched out his hand to grab them.

The dining table was overturned, and the soup and water on the table, as well as the rice bowls and porcelain basins, fell to the floor.

"Xu Lang, what are you doing?"

A young disciple stood up and shouted at Xu Lang and asked.

Of course they knew Xu Lang, but they didn't expect Xu Lang to come to their door.

"Does your Huashan Sword Sect practice nourishing Qi?"

Xu Lang looked at these people and said: "Draw your sword!"

He took refuge in Zuo Lengchan, preparing to cause trouble for the Huashan sect. He even wanted to see Xu Lang killed by Zuo Lengchan. He was completely on the opposite side, but he acted as if he was neutral.

Two-Face.

Xu Lang doesn't have a good temper either.

"We have no grievances or grudges."

The person behind who was obviously the leader stood up, looked at Xu Lang and said.

"Without any grievance or enmity, you and the Songshan sect are going to attack me?"

Xu Lang sneered, slapped the man in the face, and said, "Isn't there a grudge?"

"Draw your sword!"

Xu Lang said lightly.

The five people looked at each other, all of them blushing, but they didn't say a word.

Xu Lang has a great reputation in the world. He killed Tian Boguang, defeated Yu Canghai, killed Fei Bin, killed Mu Gaofeng, killed Ding Mian, and defeated Ren Woxing. Everyone must respect such a record, and the five of them are in the world.

He had no reputation among them, and he did not dare to fight back when facing Xu Lang.

"Why have you become a little mute?"

Xu Lang looked at the five people, stretched out his hand, made a sign of three, and said: "Three moves, let me take the third move and you will win. Come on."

After saying this, the five people immediately blushed, their eyes widened, and they looked at Xu Lang angrily.

"I'll give you two more hands."

Xu Lang put his hands behind his back.

"Ah……"

One person in front of him raised his hand to Xu Lang and said, "I won't give up in Xia Cong!"

"Huashan Zhang Hongshun!"

"Huashan Du Zhiliang!"

"Huashan Qilei!"

"Huashan Xiao Fangda, you have understood Mr. Xu's brilliant move."

While talking, the five people drew their swords one after another, and then stood in five positions in the room. They twisted the sword formula in their left hand and pointed at the sword with their right hand. Their cold eyes stared at the vital parts of Xu Lang's body.

Xu Lang glanced at the five people. He felt that these five people were of average internal strength, but he did not expect that among them there was Cong Buqi from the Sword Sect. This was a person of the same generation as Yue Buqun, and his swordsmanship was in Ning.

Above the middle.

While the five people were moving, Cong Buqi reached Xu Lang's back, and the long sword was handed to Xu Lang's back two feet away. Suddenly, he moved his sword and stabbed Xu Lang's back!

After Cong Buqi made a move here, the four disciples next to him either moved up or down, and blocked Xu Lang for a while.

Xu Lang could easily resolve a siege like this by just unleashing his inner energy. However, he was facing people from the Huashan Sword Sect. Xu Lang didn't want to win with force, so he immediately dwarfed his body, extended his right leg backwards and flipped over.

After dodging Cong Buqi's long sword, he touched Qi Lei's long sword with his right foot. He turned like a windmill, dodged everyone's sword light, and flew into the air with Qi Lei's long sword on fire.

Cong Buqi was shocked and overjoyed when he saw this kind of light skill. He jumped up with a long sword in his hand and struck Xu Lang in the air without thinking.

Originally, according to Cong Buqi's judgment, after Xu Lang jumped, he could hit his sword skill at the right time when he landed, but after jumping up, he felt that this was not the case.

Xu Lang raised one foot and tapped it lightly on the roof. His whole body clung to it for a moment, and then Cong Buqi's offensive was over, and his entire back was exposed in front of Xu Lang.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

When the four disciples saw this, they swung their swords and quickly covered Cong Buqi.

Xu Lang was floating down at this moment, tapping his toes, using the moves in the Golden Snake's secret book, to easily mix the four swords together, and then stepped on the sword body with Cong Buqi completely under his feet.

The force on his back made Cong Buqi feel numb all over his body. He tried to draw the long sword backwards, but it was completely powerless.

On his back, four long swords were stepped on by Xu Lang. The Huashan disciple wanted to pull them out, but they didn't move at all.

"Click."

Xu Lang used his strength under his feet, and the four long swords were broken into several pieces. However, Cong Buqi, who was under Xu Lang's feet, did not suffer any damage.

There was silence in the room.

Dodge only counts as turns, not moves. Xu Lang made one move in total, which was a kick from top to bottom that stepped on their long swords and also stepped on Cong Buqi's feet.

"we lose……"

Cong Buqi felt very bitter in his heart. He lay on the ground without moving for a long time. He had practiced hard for so many years and wanted to take back Huashan Mountain. However, facing others, he could only do it with one move.

The four Huashan disciples looked at Xu Lang, also in silence for a long time, looking at the broken sword in their hands, and finally threw it on the ground.

"Go back and tell Zuo Lengchan that he doesn't need to come to Huashan to find me. I'll go to Songshan to find him later!"

Xu Lang said lightly, stepping on Cong Buqi and walked out the door.

Cong Buqi and the four disciples of Huashan Sword Sect watched Xu Lang walk away, their hearts ached and tears fell down.

The other party beat them, but they didn't even use their hands, only their feet.

"hehe."

There was laughter outside the door. After seeing Xu Lang walking out, he cupped his hands in front of Xu Lang and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu's clever tricks are really impressive."

Xu Lang looked at this man and saw that he was wearing a Taoist robe, but it didn't look like the Taoist robe of Yuquanyuan. His accent was also different from that here, and asked: "Aren't you a Taoist priest from Huashan?"

"I am a Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain."

The old man smiled at Xu Lang and said: "However, my ancestor Sanfeng Zhenren also became associated with the hermit cultivator Longmen. After all, we are also our own people."

Xu Lang nodded, looked at the old man's figure and bearing, sensed the old man's internal strength, and asked: "Are you the elder of Wudang Mountain?"

The old man smiled and said, "I am Chongxu."

"..."

Xu Lang stared at the Taoist priest.

There are actually two big bosses hidden in Swordsman Jianghu. They secretly control the balance of Jianghu, namely Fang Zheng and Chongxu. When these two arrange people, they don't rely on martial arts at all, but directly use explosive devices.

Methods other than martial arts are used to arrange people.

Xu Lang also cheered up, bowed to Taoist Chongxu, and said: "It turns out that Taoist Chongxu is here in person."

"Strange Sword, Golden Snake Master, Hidden Dragon Gate..."

Taoist Master Chongxu looked at Xu Lang with a smile on his face and said: "You are so famous that you can defeat me with a sword in the world. I came here specifically to compete with you."

"???"

Xu Lang's head was full of questions.


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