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Chapter 243: Queen of the Yellow Bird

Yang Qingyuan was wearing a silk scarf, and the man in black didn't recognize him for a while.

But when he called out Yang Qingyuan's name, Yang Qingyuan could conclude that under the mask the man in black should have the face of an old man in the world. Someone who could recognize him was probably not an ordinary person in the world.

Yang Qingyuan is well-known in the world, mostly as a high official of the imperial court and the young minister of Dali Temple.

Not many people know that he is a member of Wudang. The first time he acted on behalf of Wudang was before the birthday banquet a few days ago.

At the birthday banquet that day, those who could sit in the front row were considered to be people with a certain status in the world.

"Who I am is not important. What is important is who are you?!"

After all, he was in his own territory, and it was not time to pretend to be sexy. Yang Qingyuan didn't intend to say anything, and walked straight over and took off the mask on his face.

Under the mask, there is a face with Chinese characters, which gives people an upright and heroic look.

If Song Yuanqiao were here, he would definitely be able to call out his name. This person is none other than the famous master of Nanyang generation, the master of the mountain, Wang Moshan!

It's a pity that Yang Qingyuan doesn't know him!

There were too many sidekicks at the birthday banquet, and Yang Qingyuan didn't bother to remember them all. Now it seems that the Blood River Sect is also one of the driving forces behind the scenes.

Yang Qingyuan thought for a moment and made a move to kill Wang Moshan.

Now Wang Moshan was anxious, why didn't this man dare to play tricks? He immediately shouted.

"Wait! If you don't kill me, I am willing to teach you the secret method of the Holy Religion. The secret method of the Holy Religion is profound and profound, and can help people achieve innate bodies!"

"Not interested!" Yang Qingyuan said as he raised the green phoenix in his hand!

I have an innate body!

"Wait a minute! I know you are from Wu Zhong and may not be interested in the secrets of the Holy Religion, but you are definitely interested in the secrets of my Holy Religion. If you can bring back the information about my Holy Religion, Zhang Sanfeng will definitely reward you greatly.

!Maybe he can inherit the position of Wudang leader in the future!"

Wang Moshan saw that Yang Qingyuan was young and used his words to confuse him.

Yang Qingyuan sighed. Let's not say whether he had this idea. As an uncle, how could he compete with his nephews for the position of head?

Suddenly, Yang Qingyuan looked up, and then a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Then tell me, what secret is there that has such great value!"

"I said! I said! But you must not kill me!"

Regardless of whether Yang Qingyuan agreed or not, he started talking on his own, and it seemed that he was really confused.

"My King, Moshan, joined the Holy Cult on the fourth day of April seven years ago. Seeing that my martial arts skills were pretty good, the deputy leader of the Holy Cult appointed me the Protector of the Holy Cult. Originally, the Holy Cult was active in the southwestern martial arts, but in recent years

, a large number of masters came from the East. I also joined the Holy Cult at that time."

"Keep talking! What are you doing here? Who are you contacting? Where is your headquarters? If you say it well, I won't kill you!"

A strange smile flashed across Wang Moshan's face, "Okay! Okay! I will definitely tell you more!"

Yang Qingyuan also noticed Wang Moshan's weird smile, but didn't take it seriously.

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

But who knows if there will be an eagle flying after the oriole?

"We are here to establish the Jingzhou branch! I will contact the leader of the Jingzhou branch directly! Our headquarters should be in the mountains in the southwest. Every time we go in and out, our six senses are blocked.

I don’t know the specific location of the Holy Religion!”

"You keep calling the Holy Religion, what is the name of your Holy Religion? Who is the helmsman of Jingzhou branch? Where is the stronghold?"

Wang Moshan hesitated for a moment, then looked around and continued.

"I don't know the name of the Holy Religion either. I only know that the Holy Religion respects the leader and the river of blood is its totem!"

"River of Blood?!"

Although I had already guessed the origins of these people, I was still slightly shocked when I heard about the river of blood.

At this moment, a large net suddenly rose outside the surrounding courtyard walls, sealing the sky above Yang Qingyuan. More than ten warriors jumped on the roof to prevent Yang Qingyuan from escaping.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Little bastard, do you really think I am greedy for life and afraid of death? When I was wandering the world, you didn't know where you were?!"

Wang Moshan, who was originally full of panic, also changed his expression, and the panic on his face was replaced by a fierce look.

Three more men in black sprang out from all around, laughing endlessly as they looked at Yang Qingyuan, who was surrounded by many people.

In a small villa, there are actually four realms of Yuan Hua hidden in it.

"Brother Mo Shan is indeed very resourceful. With a little trick, this Wudang brat fell into our trap."

Another man in black walked up to Yang Qingyuan, "Aren't you looking for the helmsman of the Jingzhou Branch of the Holy Sect? I am the helmsman! As for where the branch is?"

The man in black lightly stamped his feet, "This is the stronghold of Jingzhou Branch! We built the branch in a small county next to Nanyang County. Zhang Sanfeng, an old bastard, will never even think of it! Hahaha!"

"Okay! Do you want to live or die? I see that you are very skilled in martial arts at a young age, so why not do this? As long as you hand over the martial arts skills of Wudang, I will allow you to join my holy religion, and I can also teach you the holy religion.

The supreme Kung Fu. When Zhang Sanfeng dies, you will be the next Wudang leader!"

There was no panic on Yang Qingyuan's face, he just smiled slightly, "It sounds like a good deal! But?!..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that some of my young nephews may not agree."

"Nephew?!"

"Do it!!"

Four sword lights fell from the sky, and the iron net hanging above Yang Qingyuan was torn apart instantly by the sword lights.

Four figures fell from the sky, and the Wudang ladder was in the clouds. Not only did they walk easily, but they also moved extremely fast.

It was none other than Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu from the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

"It came very quickly!!" Yang Qingyuan had long sensed the four Wudang inner auras, but in order to deceive some information from Wang Moshan and the sub-ruler, he deliberately pretended not to know and waited for them to speak.

Sure enough, despite their pride, they still made the classic mistake of a villain.

"You are not the only ones who can cheat!" Mo Shenggu, the seventh child, is the closest in age to Yang Qingyuan. He has a straightforward personality and is young and mature. There is no generation gap between the two of them when they communicate.

"My little uncle's spiritual sense is unparalleled in the world! Are you the only ones who want to ambush him?"

Mo Qi's boast made Yang Qingyuan a little embarrassed. Although it was true, it was unparalleled in the world and so on. It was embarrassing.

Wang Moshan and the helmsman discovered that they had accidentally accomplished an achievement, persuading a generation of Wudang disciples to surrender.

They are the first among the Blood River Sect!

Not to mention the confused thoughts of Wang Moshan and the helmsman at this time, Song Yuan walked to Yang Qingyuan's side as soon as the bridge landed.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Yang Qingyuan waved his hand easily, "What can happen to me? If it wasn't to trick them, I would have done it long ago!"

Although the Four Wudang Heroes are only Yuanhua warriors, Zhang Sanfeng's disciples are not ordinary Yuanhua realm.

Although compared to Yang Qingyuan, Zhuang Xiaomeng and the Wudang Four, their strength is slightly insufficient, one of them is a badass and the other is a genius.

Compared with the ordinary Yuan Hua realm, it is more than a star and a half stronger.

For specific comparison, please refer to the General Chongben and Tsinghua Yao Class.

Both are Yuanhua, but the differences are obvious.

What's more, the Seven Heroes of Wudang also have the Zhenwu Seven Intercepts Formation. Of course, for these people, the Zhenwu Seven Intercepts are not needed.


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