After a night of fighting, the Lingwu Temple basically does not exist as a temple, and the remnants of the broken wall are also buried in the snow, and the wind sweeps through, leaving more desolation.

The snow gradually lightened, the sky was gray, and the entire Lingyin Temple was shrouded in a thick mist.

Xiong Wei looked in the direction of the sound, and a group of people slowly walked in the thick fog, Xiong Wei looked at the figure of the person who took the lead vaguely familiar. The figure became clearer and clearer, and Xiong Wei suddenly had a strong bad premonition in his heart, "It's really a narrow road, how come the old road with wind marks is here, and he also brought a bunch of wooden Taoist priests, just look at their expressions, this time it will be no good thing." ”

Wind Scar scanned the crowd, his gaze resting on Xiong Wei's body, and he slowly walked towards Xiong Wei. He saw a bloody streak on Xiong's arm and reached out to stroke it.

Xiong Wei subconsciously stepped back and blurted out: "Wind Scar Dao Chief, what are you doing!"

"Come on, quickly bring us the gold sore medicine we brought with us. The Wind Scar Dao Leader commanded.

"What?" Xiong was taken aback, and was about to say something, but he swallowed the words again.

The Wind Scar Daoist opened the bottle cap and stretched it out in the direction of Xiong Wei's arm, Xiong Wei was even more puzzled in his heart, and asked, "Wind Scar Daoist, what kind of medicine is this?"

"This is the best gold sore medicine in my Wudang, look at your hand, I specially brought this medicine to you. ”

Xiong Wei subconsciously touched his head, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart: Is this a bit of a weasel to give J a New Year's greeting, I made a big fuss in Wudang Mountain, and the wind scar should regard me as a thorn in the eye, and I can't wait to kill me, how can I return the healing medicine.

Xiong Wei took his arm back and said, "Xiong Wei thanks the Taoist for his kindness, there is no need to waste the elixir of Wudang Mountain with a small injury." ”

"Xiong Wei, you have already worshiped Emperor Zhenwu, you are a disciple of Wudang, the disciple of Wudang is injured, and it is natural to use Wudang elixir to heal his injuries. The Wind Scar Daoist took Xiong Wei's arm and said with great concern.

If he had said this, he would have said, "Wind Scar, could it be that the medicine you gave me is poison, and you want to take the opportunity to kill me?" To be honest, he really thought so in his heart, but looking at this occasion, it seems that it is not appropriate for him to say this now, and maybe it will cause big trouble.

Xiong Wei muttered in his heart, this old man is so attentive to me, I don't know what medicine he buys in the gourd. If you don't accept his medicine, it seems that in front of everyone, you don't take Wudang Mountain too much.

Seeing that Xiong Wei didn't speak for a long time, Fengji hurriedly said: "Xiong Wei, you are injured and can't be delayed, come, Lao Dao will personally give you medicine." ”

Xiong Wei hurriedly took the medicine and said, "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, I'll do this little thing myself." ”

Xiong Wei took the medicine bottle, feeling weird, he saluted the wind mark, "Thank you, chief." ”

"Xiong Wei, you are my Wudang disciple, you have been wandering outside for a long time, and I came down the mountain specifically to find you this time. You can go back to Wudang with me. ”

"Haha!" Dead Shameless spoke again, and said: "Wind Scar, your move is really good, Xiong Wei will follow you to Wudang, and the divine sword on his body will also follow you to Wudang." ”

Xiong Wei shrugged his shoulders and didn't say much.

Dead Shameless continued: "I've always heard that Xiong Wei has no sect and no faction, how can he become your Wudang disciple today." ”

"Xiong Wei, of course, is my Wudang disciple, as we all know, Xiong Wei worshiped the Zhenwu Emperor in the real matter, and he is my Wudang person. The swordsmanship that Xiong Wei is using now is also my Wudang swordsmanship. ”

"Haha, haha! I thought I was the most shameless person in the world, but I didn't think that there was anyone in this world who was more shameless than me. Dead Shameless said lightly patted his face and sighed: "Hey, this skin is still thin." ”

"Shameless to die, what do you mean!" Wind Scar was a little angry in his heart, but his face was very calm, and he asked lightly.

In other words: no matter who worships the Zhenwu Emperor, they are all Wudang disciples, and those cats and dogs who worship the Zhenwu Emperor are also your Wudang disciples!"

"You, you dare to humiliate our True Martial Emperor. The Wudang disciple roared in the back.

Dead Don't ignore them, and continued: "You just said that Xiong Wei used your Wudang swordsmanship, so if any random person steals your Wudang swordsmanship, it is also your Wudang person?"

"Hehe, you're messing around. Shameless to die, your reputation in the rivers and lakes is not very good, and I should not have to worry about people like you. However, since it is related to my Wudang business, I can't sit idly by. Wudang has been in existence for a hundred years, and it has its own rules of Wudang, not what you want to say in a few words. ”

The Wind Scar Daoist touched his white beard proudly, "Xiong Wei's ancestor Bai Yi Xiucai is originally my disciple of Wudang Mountain, and Xiong Wei is naturally my Wudang Mountain person." ”

"I also know that Xiong Wei's master Xiaoyaozi is the number one killer of the dark river, but he is not your disciple of Wudang Mountain. Haha, haha. Anyway, no matter what, Xiong Wei's master is a killer, his master didn't say which sect he came from back then, and today Xiong Wei doesn't say which sect he came from, Xiong Wei is just a person from the rivers and lakes, what does it have to do with your Wudang Mountain. Besides: It's not you who said today that Xiong Wei made a disciple of Wudang, he is your disciple of Wudang! Wudang is a famous and decent family known to everyone in the world, don't learn from me, don't be ashamed to die. Dead shameless said without letting go.

The Wind Scar Daoist stood in the wind and snow, his face serious, colder than ice. He subconsciously looked at Xiong Wei, at this time, if Xiong Wei stood up and said that he was a disciple of Wudang, it would be the best solution. However, he also knew very well in his heart that he had a holiday with Xiong Wei, and he didn't know at all if Xiong Wei would admit that he was a disciple of Wudang, especially at such a moment. If Xiong Wei doesn't admit it, it will be tantamount to slapping himself in the face.

He must think of a way at such a critical moment, so that Xiong Wei has to admit that he is a disciple of Wudang, as long as Xiong Wei is willing to admit that he is a disciple of Wudang, he will logically bring Xiong Wei back to Wudang, as for what happens after bringing back Wudang, that is his final say.

Wind Scar turned around and looked at Xiong Wei very seriously, and said, "Xiong Wei, you are now the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, is this matter false?"

"How could there be a fake? So many people watched that day. Xiong Wei said without hesitation.

"Then do you remember how you became the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance back then? Wind Scar approached Xiong Wei and continued to ask.

"On that day, I fought on behalf of Wudang and defeated everyone, and finally became the leader of the Wulin Alliance. ”

As soon as Feng Scar heard this, the dark clouds on her face disappeared instantly, she stood upright, and said loudly word by word: "Fellow martial arts practitioners, we are fortunate to gather on Lingwu Mountain, and after careful competition, Xiong Wei has been exchanged for the title of the leader of the martial arts alliance." This is the glory of my Wudang Mountain!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Death Shamelessly, and said proudly: "If Xiong Wei is not my Wudang disciple, why would he fight on behalf of my Wudang?"

Dead smiled disdainfully, I knew that you were an old thing that was not easy to deal with. He said calmly, "Hehe." Now that you've been shameless to this point. I'm too lazy to talk to a shameless person like you. ”

The Wind Scar Daoist ignored him and continued: "The Leisurely Divine Sword is already the sword of my Wudang Mountain, which is recognized by the people of the world. ”

"Hehehe" The people present sneered, and everyone laughed shamelessly.

"Who admits that the divine sword is the sword of Wudang Mountain!" said loudly without a face.

Feng Scar saw the Shaolin abbot standing aside, stepped forward and saluted and said, "Please ask the master to stand on my side of Wudang Mountain in this matter." With you Shaolin and Wudang joining forces, I am afraid that the world will not recognize it. ”

"Dao Chief, according to the old man's opinion, it is better to let Xiong Wei have another competition, if Xiong Wei can continue to win, he can block the mouth of the world!"

The Wind Scar Daoist had no choice but to nod and walk up to Xiong Wei and ask, "Xiong Wei, what do you think?" If you don't want to, my Wudang Mountain disciple will definitely do his best to keep the Divine Sword and your position as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance." ”

A contemptuous smile flashed at the corner of Xiong Wei's mouth, he glanced at the wind marks, then at the Shaolin abbot, then at the top ten killers who came to grab the sword, and finally at the poisoned Jianghu personnel.

He held the hilt of his sword, waved a few strokes casually, split a tree trunk, and said, "I dare not say that everyone present is here for this divine sword, but I dare to say that most of them are here for my divine sword." Many people have gone to great lengths for this sword, even at the cost of murdering other people's names. Just now, the master also said that whoever has the sword wins the world. Now that this divine sword is in my hands, Xiong Wei doesn't think that he has won the world. On the contrary, Xiong Wei has nothing. ”

He said with some sadness in his heart, he paused and continued: "I don't know if everyone knows, now the war in Liaodong is urgent, and the great mountains and rivers are being trampled by the Qing soldiers. Everyone is a martial arts person, but they are fighting for the divine sword here. ”

"This divine sword may be in everyone's eyes, he is a divine sword, he is status, but in my eyes, he is my good brother. ”

He walked towards the wind mark and said, "This sword is placed in Wudang Zhenshan?"

As soon as Fengji was about to speak, he turned to look at the Shaolin abbot and said, "Or in Shaolin?"

As he spoke, he turned to look at the others, "Or give it to one of you, and then let you fight for him?"

Everyone looked at Xiong Wei silently, not knowing what he was going to do?

Xiong Wei smiled slightly, "I won't give this divine sword with me." I think the best role of this divine sword is to follow me to Liaodong to kill the enemy. As for those of you who want this sword, then I'm sorry for you, when you defeat me, this sword will be yours. ”

He said and looked at the Excalibur and said to himself: "Excalibur! You have to go to Liaodong with Xiong Wei." Outside the Shanhai Pass, the Jurchen Iron Rider is stepping into the rivers and mountains of my Daming, where countless good men are killing the enemy. ”