Rumors began to circulate in the rivers and lakes about an unscrupulous young man, dressed in black and barefoot, with messy hair rising like a comet. He led a giant black tiger that was as big as two ordinary tigers, and first ran south to the Yin School Palace. Then he rushed straight to Beiliang, and never took the initiative to hurt anyone along the way. The young man was unsmiling, neither doing good deeds of chivalry, nor being a villain who relied on martial arts to do evil, but if someone took the initiative to provoke and blocked the road, so far, No one left a whole body. The boy in black is like Luoyang in white clothes of the Northern Mang Dynasty. He is unstoppable. Many ignorant youths in the Jianghu bully him single-handedly. They weigh him and think that he can be used as a stepping stone to build up his reputation. Most of them have their limbs torn apart. , or be swallowed by a black tiger. When one person and one household crossed the border, the local sect with a little bit of information stood still and warned the young juniors in the sect not to join in the fun. During the period, there were six or seven killers with unknown origins, who went on and on, and the end was particularly miserable. The boy was basically invulnerable , with great brute strength, can overturn a ship and destroy a city.
Three hundred cavalry galloped out of Liangzhou city to meet the black-clothed boy Xu Longxiang.
Huang Man'er returned to the empty Beiliang Prince's Mansion with a blank expression on his face, and saw the pseudo-prince in the Wutong Courtyard, who only had a appearance but no charm. Blast into a meat paste. The young man didn't see his elder brother, nor did he see Xu Xiao who was still patrolling the border. Huang Man'er seemed a little unsure of what to do. He stayed by Tingchao Lake for a while, and then went to squat in the Wutong courtyard. He can't be persuaded, and few dare to persuade, not to mention that there is a terrifying black tiger beside the little prince. Then Huang Man'er became restless, seemed to find that he had lost his way, and then began to rampage in the Beiliang Palace, holes were knocked out of the walls of the courtyard, and no one dared to stand in front of the little prince.
The Prince of Beiliang knows that His Royal Highness has welcomed back two beautiful foreign women. The younger one lives in Wutong Courtyard. Compared with the woman who occasionally goes for a walk by the lake, she only walks on the one-third of an acre of land full of reeds, and never takes half a step. relieved. After her younger brother mysteriously disappeared, Murong Wuzhu lived a lonely life, but she was not sad either. She lived under the fence of Wutong Courtyard. Fortunately, her temperless and gentle temperament brought about by beating her mother made her more lonely than the lonely Pei Nanwei in the reeds. , relatively easy to be accepted by the second-class maids. They are all outsiders wandering away from their hometowns. Murong Wuzhu would visit Pei Nanwei in Linshui reeds from time to time. Today, the two of them heard the news of the palace. Seeing the familiar slender man, I only saw a crazy barefoot boy, apart from fear, there was also an unconcealable loss.
Pei Nanwei never left the house, and when he saw the distraught young woman sitting down, she sighed softly in her heart. Is that prodigal son surnamed Xu worthy of your concern
Murong Wuzhu calmed down, and said softly: "Sister Pei, I saw the little prince who came back from practicing Taoism in Longhu Mountain, he doesn't look like him."
Pei Nanwei hurriedly asked: "He? Who is it? Your brother, or the King of Beiliang?"
Murong Wuzhu's face was flushed, he lowered his head and kneaded the hem of his clothes.
Pei Nanwei looked at her with envy for no reason. Women can be shy when they are young. When you get old, you will look ugly.
Murong Wuzhu was afraid of being teased again, so he found an excuse to leave. Pei Nanwei also didn't get up to see her off. Her small house was built by filling water from the lake, so that it can be surrounded by reeds. In midsummer, the reeds are green, and several pairs of wild mandarin ducks swim with each other. She walked out of the house. The outside of the house was not paved with stone slabs, and the ground was full of mud. She took off her shoes and socks and carried them in her hands. She walked among the reeds that seemed to be isolated from the world, and looked up slightly to the north.
The one who rescued the palace was Yuan Zuozong who hurried back with only a few dozen riders. Huang Man'er still recognized this Beiliang king's adopted son. The outsiders didn't know what Yuan Zuozong said, the little prince immediately calmed down, dozens of fine riders left the mansion and the city before they had time to eat, and the horses did not stop all the way to the foot of Wudang Mountain. The last time His Royal Highness came to Wudang, only the old head teacher Wang Chonglou went down the mountain to welcome guests. Today, there is only a young man in a simple Taoist robe standing under the four-character archway in Xuanwu Dangxing. Certainly. Huang Man'er may have stayed with the small Taoist temple in Longhu Mountain for a long time, and got along with the old heavenly master day and night. He was not disgusted with Taoists, but felt close to them, and climbed the mountain quietly. Monument, the black-clothed boy and the black giant tiger came to the cliff together.
Here, a red dress flies up.
Here, Hong Xixiang disbanded on his own, and threatened with heaven and earth that he would prove the Tao for another three hundred years. Since this Taoist priest who became an earth immortal in less than thirty years was the reincarnation of Lu Zu, and even Qi Xuanjiao, it is obvious that the Zhenwu Emperor in the prophecy is someone else. Heihu, who was seated by Immortal Qi who had practiced Taoism for a long time at the Demon Slaying Stage, has a violent temper, but he is very docile here, lying on the ground, don't forget that Hong Xixiang is not only the reincarnation of Lu Zu, but also the reincarnation of Qi Xuan's frame. Heihu's former master, Heihu was a psychic, possessed supernatural powers, and even shook his head and whimpered. Standing in the distance, Li Yufu felt sad when he saw this scene. To him, the junior martial uncle is a well-deserved god figure with outstanding demeanor. Li Yufu respects the master, but worships the junior martial uncle. If Headmaster Hong doesn't want to ascend, how wonderful it would be to form a fairy couple with the woman in red and practice in the world.
Suddenly, Xu Longxiang clenched his hands into fists and cried out to the sky.
The black tiger also roared.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake.
Following Xu Longxiang's catharsis, the energy was like a flying stone falling on the center of the lake, turbulently scattered, and the new junior uncle Li Yuxue, who had been up the mountain for a few years, was like a small boat floating in the sea, swaying, but he did not fall or capsize.
Greeting them up the mountain and sending them down again, Li Yufu sighed as he watched one man and one tiger follow the cavalry away. The younger brother is already so domineering, presumably that His Royal Highness, who can't even subdue the teacher's uncle, is really lawless as rumored, and when he finds out that he is going to go up the mountain, it seems that he has to find an excuse not to see him. Li Yufu himself didn't know that before Hong Xixiang's reconciliation, he left a nine-character last words "Wudang should prosper, Dang prospers in Jade Axe". Don't do stupid things that overwhelm the seedlings, and Wudang Mountain has been in the same line for hundreds of years, so I like it naturally. In recent years, Li Yufu has not only practiced Taoism with his uncles, but also led boxing in the square in front of the main peak palace twice in the morning and evening. Also handed over to him to clean up. He still travels to several mountain peaks every day. The distance alone covers fifty or sixty miles of mountain roads, and there are six Taoist temples passing by. The uncle is leading the cows and herding the cattle, just to listen to the little uncle talking about the people and things down the mountain. Buddhism does not depend on people according to the law, and Taoism cultivates nature. Li Yufu has never been to Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism that has dominated Wudang Mountain for hundreds of years. fine.
He still clearly remembers the first and last time he chatted with the little master uncle. At that time, the master master uncle was in full swing, riding a crane down the mountains and rivers, flying swords thousands of miles to suppress dragons and tigers, cutting off the luck of several countries, and entering and leaving Tai'an City as quickly as possible. In the land of no one, no one dares to underestimate Wudang Mountain. Li Yufu was taken to Little Lotus Peak by his master, his palms were covered with sweat. Master didn't say anything to comfort him, but just laughed all the way. When we reached the middle of the mountain, we bumped into the head teacher who was grazing cows and basking in the sun. After the master left, Junior Martial Uncle Hong waved to him, and the two of them sat on the shady boulder at the bottom of the tree. Said: "When you first went up the mountain, I was supposed to pick you up, but unfortunately I wasn't on the mountain at that time."
Li Yufu was extremely nervous, sat upright, shook his head and said, "Don't dare."
The young head teacher who was not yet thirty years old said warmly: "I remember when I went up the mountain when I was a child, it happened to be snowing heavily. It was such a heavy snow, and I couldn't clean it up no matter how hard I tried. Senior brother stood waiting for us under the archway. I thought it was The Wudang Taoist made a big snowman and piled it over there. The senior brother smiled and shook off the snowflakes, and I realized that it was a living person. I was shocked and almost cried. At that time, the master behind my back scolded the senior brother for a long time, senior brother I'm not annoyed, when I turned my head and peeked at him when I went up the mountain, he just laughed."
"Your great uncle has a comprehensive understanding and understands everything. Meng Xi's hexagrams, Jingfang's flexibility, Xun Shuang's ups and downs, Deng Xuan's Yaochen, Yu Fan's Najia, he has studied the principles deeply, and finally he can cultivate the Big Yellow Court. He told me that the ancient alchemists cultivated the gods first, and they were full of wit and fun. Then they refined their qi, and then they refined their essence. Xiuli is different from a martial artist. However, the senior brother said a lot, and I didn't quite understand it at the time, but fortunately he didn't blame him."
"Is there something the headmaster doesn't understand?"
"What you said, haha, is very similar to me. When I saw that His Royal Highness later on, I remember saying the same thing. That guy has soft ears, so he just eats it. By the way, Yufu, you have a good name. "
"Reporting to the teacher, Master helped me get it."
"Your master has great knowledge and deep cultivation. You should cherish it if you don't show off the mountains or reveal the water."
"Um!"
"Yu Fu, do you want to cultivate Taoism and live longer?"
"Teacher, this... I haven't thought about it yet."
"Don't rush to answer, I'm just asking casually."
"I'll report to the headmaster when I figure it out."
"You can just call my little uncle. Come, I will teach you a set of boxing and sword skills. After you learn it, you will go down the mountain."
"Little uncle, tell me, I will listen attentively."
Reminiscing about the past, Li Yuaxe had nothing to do and felt a little sentimental, so he walked leisurely all the way, and came to the main hall of the main peak. When he saw the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, Li Yuaxe looked at it many times, and lost his mind every time. This time was no exception.
I look at Zhenwu, and Zhenwu looks at me.
On the border of Beiliang, 10,000 dragon and elephant cavalry are ready to go, heavily armored.
Standing in front of the army, wearing an old suit of armor, Xu Xiao pointed to the direction of Beimang to the boy in black beside him, and said softly, "Go and pick up your brother."
Huang Man'er seemed to be smiling innocently, but there was a sense of bloody heroism.
Xu Xiao turned around and asked with a smile, "Dragon Elephant Army, do you dare to drive straight for a thousand miles?"
The soldiers boiled: "Fight to the death!"
The young man rode on the black tiger, took out a ribbon, raised his hands around the circle, and tied up the shawl to let it loose.
The action is exactly the same as his brother.