434 Gold and Silver Swordsman
Murong Ying frowned.
"Taoist Priest Wu Jizi is also an expert, and his skills are not inferior to mine. How could he go into such a big fight this time and invite me and Master Yuxu from Shaolin?"
For people in the martial arts world, face always comes first! Although this Taoist Priest Wu Jizi is mediocre in nature, as the leader of a large sect, he is also a person who saves face. If only one demon sect leader came to him, he should be able to deal with it on his own.
But now, two masters of the same level were invited in succession, which was a bit beyond Murong Ying's expectations.
If only she was invited, Murong Ying would be more understanding.
"To be honest, our leader has been ill recently."
The young Wudang disciple said with some worry, "The elders have used a lot of elixirs, but they can't make the master get better."
"Taoist Master Wu Jizi is already one hundred and thirty years old..."
Murong Ying was very speechless, "Although the Wudang environment is quiet, you should still send him to the hospital for a checkup."
"How can outsiders go to a place like the hospital? And we, the leader, don't believe in the tricks of Western barbarians."
The Wudang disciple explained, "What's more, Wudang also has its own medical clinic and has elders who are proficient in the Huang-Lao technique."
"Stubborn."
Murong Ying sighed.
Traditional Chinese medicine has its principles, and Western medicine naturally has its way of existence.
People can't blindly believe in only one thing, Murong Ying thinks so.
"I hope Taoist Master Wu Jizi is safe and healthy."
"Thank you, Alliance Leader Murong, for your blessing. Leader, he will definitely get better."
The two of them ordered some food, but Murong Ying obviously had no intention of eating.
"Leader Murong, you have been riding for a whole day and a night, why don't you eat something?"
"I have a habit of having people stare at me, and I can't get used to it."
"Ah... Although Alliance Leader Murong has a beautiful face, I am not staring at you..."
The little Taoist priest spoke quite sweetly, but Murong Ying glanced at the side and said, "I didn't say anything about you, there was someone else who looked at me."
"Are they those two barbarians who took pictures randomly?"
The little Taoist priest's eyes fell on the two blond couple tourists next to him. The two were eating and taking pictures with the camera. They were obviously also interested in oriental beauties like Murong Ying, and the camera frequently took care of her.
"Just two tourists."
Murong Ying picked up the tea cup, sniffed it gently, then put it in her mouth and took a sip. "This tea is good. Although it is a bit bitter, it has a sweet taste after all the hardships."
"Um, why did the Alliance Leader say this? The tea leaves in such a small place are all inferior goods, how can you say anything good about it?"
"If it's not good, then why is the dear man next to you holding the tea cup and not letting go?"
Murong Ying said something, and three tourists in casual clothes who were drinking tea at the table next to them suddenly pulled out three long cold steel knives from under the table.
"The routine is really too old."
Murong Ying sighed, "Can't you try something new?"
These three swordsmen rushed towards Murong Ying. The young Wudang disciple was immediately frightened and wanted to get up and use his sword to fight them!
Murong Ying held down his hand, but the two guards standing behind Murong Ying moved.
The two guards looked exactly the same, except that one had gold earrings and the other had silver ones.
They both stretched out their hands at the same time, and the swords behind them were unsheathed with a whoosh.
The two men pointed their fingers at the same time, and two swords, one gold and one silver, flew out like lightning, swiping past the throats of the three swordsmen in an instant.
The three swordsmen immediately fell into a pool of blood, while the two foreign tourists were still clapping their hands.
"Wai Rui Good! The performance is so wonderful! Wari Rui Good!"
"The Gold and Silver Swordsman truly deserves his reputation!"
The little Taoist priest said with great envy, "It is said that the gold and silver swordsman beside Alliance Leader Murong is unparalleled in the world! I finally saw it today!"
"It's not like they are unique in the world. After all, they are two people."
Murong Ying said calmly, "These three people are the lackeys of the Demon Sect, and there are many spies along the way."
"It seems that they know every move we make."
The little Taoist priest was very angry, "If these demonic dogs fall into my hands, I will kill them all with a sword."
"Don't be so excited, it's just some small fish and shrimps. Taoist Master, you are a person of pure cultivation, so you should try to do as little as possible."
Murong Ying said, "You are different from him. They were born killers."
The gold and silver swordsman just stood there, silent, like a robot.
"Lord Leader... I have something... can I ask you..."
The little Taoist priest in Wudang seemed a little shy.
"But it doesn't matter."
"What this gold and silver swordsman uses are the long-lost two swords of Yin and Yang?"
"Exactly."
Murong Ying did not shy away from it, "However, the two swords of Yin and Yang have unique conditions. Only twins who understand each other can practice them."
"Yeah, I've only heard of it in legends, never seen it before."
The little Taoist priest nodded, and Murong Ying added, "Don't be envious. Wudang's Tai Chi sword is also a peerless sword. If you practice it well, you can walk sideways in the world."
"There's no need to walk sideways. I just really like practicing sword practice."
The little Taoist priest touched his sword with a kind of obsession in his eyes.
Murong Ying had only seen this kind of obsession in her fiancé.
This little Taoist priest may also be a figure in the future.
"Have a good rest tonight. We will set off early tomorrow morning."
"What to do with these three people?"
"The people here will naturally help us solve it."
Murong Ying laughed, "This is the Ancient Llama Road."
When Murong Ying rushed to Wudang, Li Fan and Xia Yi also came to the small town at the foot of Huashan Mountain.
"Is this the human world?"
Xia Ai looked at everything around her excitedly, modern houses, cars, everything was full of shock to Xia Ai!
"Sister, we are just coming down from Huashan, not from heaven."
Li Fan was very speechless, "This is not called the human world, this is called the normal human world."
"Oh, it's not the same as our Huashan anyway."
Xia Yi was lying on the window of an underwear store, her face full of joy, "This is underwear! We don't have any in Huashan, we only have bra wraps!"
Li Fan's face turned red as he carried Xia Yi back, who was as curious as a baby.
"Senior sister... I will teach you these slowly."
"Junior brother, I want to buy underwear!"
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Li Fan looked at Xia Yi's eyes with eagerness and had no choice but to nod and agree.
Li Fan led the excited Xia Yi into the underwear store. It's obviously a small town, but the brand of underwear is pretty good, probably because it's a tourist destination.
The shopping guide looked at Li Fan and Xia Yi who were dressed so plainly and showed disgust.