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Chapter 266: The little Taoist priest of Jingxu(2/2)

Fighting in the world, strength is the most important thing, and life and death are not related.

If we talk about grudges, I am afraid that every person in the world will have his own lives.

As long as Xie Yunliu doesn't come back to seek revenge, they can forget their hatred.

But there was a sudden rumor in the world that Xie Yunliu wanted to return to the Central Plains to slaughter the martial arts world and avenge the revenge of being hunted down that year.

In desperation, those people had to ask for a senior from the world to stop this great devil from the Central Plains.

"Since that's the case, I'll ask all the heroes to go and testify together."

Li Wangsheng said.

Zhuang Daxia, Liu Yishou said happily, "Don't worry, Master Li, if Xie Yunliu really had no ill intentions, we would definitely not disturb the meeting of your fellow disciples."

The group boarded the ship and drove towards Kou Island in a vast way.

Huashan, Chunyang Palace.

A little Taoist priest wearing a blue and white Taoist robe is practicing the basic sword technique of Beiming sword energy - Tai Chi sword technique in Tai Chi.

The little Taoist priest shook his long sword in his hand and drew two and a half arcs flexibly. The sword pointed forward and shouted "Taiji Wuji". A sword light flew out from the tip of the sword and shot into the gap in the distance.

"Release internal energy!"

The little Taoist priest was only eleven or twelve years old, and had already opened the Ren and Du meridians and became a second-rate master.

The little Taoist priest was happy when he released his sword energy, but did not stop to rest. Instead, he practiced the Tai Chi sword technique again to completely digest the feeling of the internal energy running. Finally, with a finger of the long sword, another sword energy flew out and shot into the distant open space.

"We can finally go down the mountain!"

The little Taoist priest put his sword into the sheath to calm down the breath of internal strength, and then thought happily.

Although Chunyang Palace’s requirement to go down the mountain is to open up the Ren and Du meridians and become a second-rate master, it is definitely not possible with the age of the little Taoist priest and the sword skills.

But the little Taoist priest knew that he could, because he was a disciple of Jingxu.

Grandma doesn’t love his uncle and doesn’t love his disciple Jingxu.

In the eyes of other disciples in Chunyang Palace, the Jingxu lineage is a descendant of the traitor, and no disciple is willing to give Jingxu lineage a good look.

Of course, no one wants to care whether it is life or death.

Usually only masters and senior brothers from the same lineage, and the senior sisters care about him.

However, when they woke up yesterday, they were all gone.

ps: What is the name of the little Taoist priest Chunyang who was looking for his master after Luo Feng went down the mountain? I can't remember it. Does any hero remember it? If not, I will make up a name now...
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