Originally, Lin Xuan planned to let the Demon Gate or Dragon Tiger Mountain make this knife, but whether it was Zhu Yuyan or the few old heavenly masters of Dragon Tiger Mountain, they were extremely slippery.

Let's not say whether they are willing to do it or not, even if they do, they are not 10% sure.

Although Wudang has been lonely over the years, it is almost breathless by the pressure of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and it is a corner of peace, and it can only be backed by Northern Liang.

But the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and Wudang still has some heritage, not everyone can handle it.

If you don't do it, don't do it, if you want to do it, you will solve it like a thunderbolt, destroying and decaying, and don't give Wudang the slightest reaction.

Instead of looking for the Demon Gate and Dragon Tiger Mountain, it is better to let Cao Changqing go for a trip.

Even after being the most popular person in the world, he handed over his own name.

Taking the Wudang Sect as a sign of fame, Lin Xuan has such courage.

You know, that is the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts.

A few days down

Jiang Ni didn't see Cao Changqing in the Sharpening Hall, so he found Lin Xuan.

"Great General, in the Sharpening Hall, where did that Mr. Tsing Yi go?"

She asked.

"Something went out."

Lin Xuan: "Have you memorized all your sword recipes?" "

"Nope."

Gingni shook his head.

"Have you forgotten the rules of being a slave again?"

He glared

Jiang Ni was so frightened that his face turned white.

"Would you like General Ben to help you remember it for a long time."

"No, no, no."

She shook her head repeatedly: "The slave will not ask in the future." "

"Scare her."

Mu Qing'er walked in, patted Jiang Ni's shoulder, and comforted: "Gongzi is to scare and scare you." "

She immediately hid behind Mu Qing'er and sneaked outside the room.

"How is the war going on with the upper party?"

Lin Xuan's face returned to normal.

"It went well."

She said: "In seven days, three battles and three victories, those grassland tribes fled. "

"Supplemented by deterrence, the main thing is to recruit and surrender."

"These steppe tribes, as long as they give them a taste of the sweetness of farming, they will not think about grazing in the future."

"But those who surrender are sent to Xiaping to dig canals in the reclamation fields."

Lin Xuan felt that he was slowly evolving into the reclamation of land and grain maniacs, frantically reclaiming fields, building villages, and digging water canals.

If nothing else, just say that when the spring plowing season was carried out this year, more than 300,000 mu of land was reclaimed, although it is not good land.

But as long as it is raised for a few years, fertilized and irrigated, the food grown on these fields will grow as long as possible.

With the calamus water and the Misang River, while digging some canals, Lin Xuan was sure to transform Xiaping into an existence that was not inferior to Yan County.

"Let the merchant travel divisions of each county go to the Central Plains more, and the cattle and sheep in the sheep farm should also be slaughtered, and some should be sent to the Central Plains appropriately and exchanged for grain and salt and iron."

He said: "Reclamation of land and grain is a big thing, but commerce cannot be left behind. "

"Gongzi rest assured."

Mu Qing'er took out a fold: "Lord Zhuge has worked out a plan for the development of Yanzhou in a few years with Master Wang and the officials of the prefecture Yamen, and after reading it, if Gongzi feels that he is not satisfied, he can let them revise it." "

"Many people have great power."

Lin Xuan sighed, and then took the folded look, and after a full hour, he carefully read the whole folded piece.

It has to be said

This fold is written in great detail, whether it is land reclamation or commercial development, there are detailed plans.

Pick up the Great Seal of Taishou, cover it on the fold, and let Mu Qing'er send it back to the prefecture capital Yamen, and then send it to all counties.

"I haven't been to the dungeon for a long time."

He got up and stretched: "I'm going to move my muscles and bones today." "

"Good Qing'er, these two months, are there any new goods in the dungeon."

"There are several."

Mu Qing'er thought for a while and said, "One of them is the elder of Dian Bing Mountain, a half-step Celestial Phenomenon Realm cultivator, a horizontal practice of hard skills, extremely domineering. "

"Dian Bing Mountain?"

He said, "I remember the last time during the Battle of Broken Dragon Pass, there were a bit of soldiers among those eighteen Northern Python Grandmasters. "

"That's right."

Mu Qing'er pursed her lips and smiled, "That's him." "

"Da Pan'er, cover the sun, the broken army and the six sword slaves joined forces to kill Dian Bing Mountain, and finally forcibly captured this person."

"It is to let the Northern Python Wulin know what is the end of daring to go against our Zhenbei General Mansion."

Inside the dungeon

Lin Xuan came to the room where the elder of this Dian Bing Mountain was held, and looked inside, a burly man was locked by a fine steel chain to his pipa bone, and his limbs were also pierced by iron chains through the flesh and blood, and the whole person was suspended in the air, unable to exert his strength.

"General, it's this guy, it's not honest when he comes in."

The soldier guarding the dungeon said, "Three days and two heads want to break free of the chains." "

"It is indeed a half-step celestial phenomenon."

After looking at this person for a moment, he nodded slightly, although he was pierced through the pipa bone, he could still feel the surging qi and blood and internal force in his body.

With a wave of his hand, the soldier opened the cell door, raised his legs and stepped into it, and the man opened his eyes sharply, murderous, and his hands and feet tried to break free of the chains.

Lin Xuan's gaze fell on the man's chest, where there was a scar on the bones of the body, and there was still some sword qi left.

If nothing else, it must have been Dapan'er who broke his horizontal training external skills with the Tiangang Sword Qi.

"You devil."

The elder of Dian Bing Mountain broke his mouth and cursed: "There is a kind of letting go of me." "

"Lao Tzu is going to crush your bones."

He was amazed: "The kung fu is not bad, but the mouth is hard." "

With a flick of his fingers, two sword qi cut off the chains on the man's pipa bone, and a huge true qi suddenly appeared in the latter's body.

"Boom"

The fine steel rope that pierced the limbs was shattered, and the elder of Dian Bing Mountain landed on the ground and broke free.

His eyes were red, and he stared at Lin Xuan deadly, gritting his teeth.

"Protect the Great General."

The two soldiers drew their long knives.

"Stand down."

Lin Xuan just waved his hand, and the soldier glanced at each other and immediately exited the cell.

"You should have seen me when I was at the Broken Dragon Pass."

He had a playful expression: "Give you a chance, kneel down and give allegiance, you can spare your life." "

"Hugh."

The elder of Dian Bing Mountain snorted coldly: "It is not shameful to kill a soldier." "

"That's a lot of nonsense."

The next moment

Lin Xuan appeared in front of him, and the five fingers of his right hand fluttered lightly towards the man's chest.

The speed was too fast, and although the elders of Dian Bing Mountain were on guard, this palm forced him to only defend.

The two hands instinctively crossed and blocked in front of him.

"Boom"

The white palm fell, and in an instant, overwhelming power poured into the man's body.

His eyes were as wide as copper bells, his eyeballs were instantly bloodshot, and his whole body was like rags, crashing towards the copper wall behind him.

"Boom"

The entire dungeon shook, and huge cracks appeared in the walls made of molten iron and bluestone.

The elder of the half-step Celestial Phenomenon Realm of Dian Bing Mountain, the whole person was directly slapped into the wall by Lin Xuan's fluttering palm.

"Poof"

The latter spewed out a mouthful of hot blood, and then died of anger, and all the internal organs and meridian bones of the whole body were shattered by a palm.

Even if the strength of the elder of this Dian Bing Mountain was not as good as in its heyday, it was far beyond the ordinary Finger Xuan Realm, but he couldn't even catch it with a palm.

"Drip, congratulations to the host, kill a half-step Celestial Phenomenon Realm martial artist, and obtain 800,000 killing god points."

"Drip, congratulations to the host, get an instant lottery opportunity."

"So lucky?"

The voice in his head flashed away, and with a smile on his face, he wiped his hands and walked towards the next cell.

The masters imprisoned in the entire dungeon were silent one by one, not to mention making a sound, and even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, for fear of entering the man's eyes.

These days, they also know that as long as the person who is pulled out of the cell, it is good that one out of ten people can come back alive.

That Zhenbei General is a demon

Those who caught them back were demons

The Yan pawn guarding the dungeon is also a demon

Especially the big and small plates that often come to the dungeon are the demons of the devil.

He killed four Northern Python masters in a row, and although he obtained 700,000 killing god points, he had no chance to drop the lottery again.

I had to give up, wiped my hands, and came out of the dungeon.

Thanks to the efforts of the Cover Sun, the Broken Army and the Dapan'er, the martial arts in the Sharpening Hall are increasing at an extremely fast rate.

For example, some time ago, they raided Dianbing Mountain, not only captured an elder, but also set a fire in the library of Dianbing Mountain, and snatched hundreds of martial arts cheats back.

At this time (read violent novels, go on the Feilu novel network!) ）

Within the territory of Northern Liang

The majestic Wudang Mountain stands between heaven and earth, towering into the clouds, and the mountainside is hidden in the clouds.

The mountains and wilderness are green, and the great river rushes out from between the canyons, like a white horse, falling down, hanging in the sky and on earth.

In the morning, the mist is churning, the grass and trees are stained with dew, the birds are hovering among the trees, and in the clouds, there are white cranes spreading their wings, tearing the cool breeze.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain

A middle-aged Confucian in a cyan robe carried his hands behind his back, crossed the river beach, and stepped onto the path up the mountain.

It was Cao Changqing, who came from Yandi, who looked up at the majestic Wudang with a calm expression.

After a few moments, it was gone.

On Wudang Mountain

In front of the Zhenwu Hall

The young Taoist priest was wearing a whitewashed Taoist robe, standing in front of the railing, feeling the cool breeze blowing from the valley, and the whole person was much more awake.

In the corner of the main hall, the ancient sword with its mouth and sheath has not been unsheathed for hundreds of years, and it is said that it is the sword of the ancestor of Wudang.

Two white cranes descended from the sky and landed beside the young Taoist priest, their wings instigating, flying sand and stones.

"Stop fanning."

The little Taoist priest said disgustedly: "I just washed the clothes." "

Front hall

The middle-aged Taoist priest in his forties looked at the sea of clouds churning in the distance, his face was solemn, and there was an uneasy thought in his heart.

This kind of uneasiness has not appeared for many years, and no matter how you use the mental method, you can't suppress it.

This person is really the Wudang Sect King Chonglou, a real person in the top three of the Daomen, who has broken the river twice, and is a famous Xuan cultivator in the world.

"Could it be that there was a mistake in the channel's final practice."

Wang Chonglou said secretly.

"Senior brother, it's early in the morning, why are you frowning."

The little Taoist priest leaned over and asked with a grin.

"Nothing."

Wang Chonglou shook his head.

"Or let me calculate it for the senior brother."

The little Taoist priest spoke.

Surprisingly, Wang Chonglou did not object.

The little Taoist priest took out a few copper coins from his sleeve robe and threw them on the ground casually, his face immediately solemn.

"That's not accurate."

He said busily: "I'm calculating a trigram." "

After saying that, he picked up the copper coin and threw it on the green brick, and the result was like a touch just now.

"It's still a big culprit."

The little Taoist priest did not believe in evil, and counted several trigrams in succession, all of which were omens.

"Don't forget it."

Wang Chonglou stretched out his hand to stop the little Taoist priest who still wanted to continue to calculate the tribulation, and shook his head: "Ji fierce heavenly determination, it is also a vain calculation." "

Right now

A voice came from the bottom of the mountain

"Cao Changqing came to Wudang to worship the mountain."

Immediately after that, the terrifying qi machine erupted, swaying up, almost covering the entire Wudang Mountain, and after a few breaths, Cao Changqing climbed the mountain gate, carried his hands behind his back, and looked at the majestic Wudang from a distance.

Pavilions stand on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth.

Countless Wudang disciples were alarmed by Cao Changqing's voice and came towards the mountain gate one after another.

Front hall

Wang Chonglou sighed: ".. Is this the source of the big culprit? "

He couldn't remember when he or Wudang sinned against this most amorous person in the world.

But since Cao Changqing had already come to worship the mountain, he, the Wudang Sect leader, was bound to stand up.

One step out, the robe stirred, riding the wind, and after a few breaths, it landed in front of the mountain gate.

"Poor Dao has seen Cao Guanzi."

Wang Chonglou waved his hand and shouted an immeasurable Tianzun, and hundreds of Wudang disciples behind him were on guard one by one.

Cao Changqing looked up and down Wudang alone, his expression was calm and calm, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Wudang has never had a vendetta with officials, why is that?"

Wang Chonglou spoke.

"There is indeed no hatred."

Cao Changqing spoke: "But I don't enter the rivers and lakes for a long time, I'm afraid that some people will forget that today they have nothing to do, so they came to Wudang to worship the mountain and learn the kung fu of the king palm teaching two fingers to break the river." "

To put it simply, it is to use Wudang to make a name for itself.

Without waiting for Wang Chonglou to continue to speak, Cao Changqing's right hand was taken out from behind, his five fingers were stretched out, and in an instant, the terrifying Celestial Realm Grand Master's qi soared, and the true qi visible to the naked eye condensed in the palm of his hand.

The internal force soared, soaring into the sky, flying sand and stones, the wind howled, and the group of Wudang disciples stood unsteadily.

"Boom"

Above the firmament, there was a faint low roar echoing, and dark clouds gathered from all directions, covering the sky.

The entire Wudang Mountain was trembling, and the earth was shaking.

Cao Changqing stepped out in one step, carrying the power of the Great Master of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, as if overwhelmed, towards the entire Wudang.

Pavilions trembled, and fine cracks appeared in green bricks and green tiles, so powerful that it was terrifying.

Every move, there is the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

"Hiss"

When did those Wudang disciples see such a scene, one by one, they looked terrified, their bodies trembled, and their eyes were terrified, not to mention rushing up to block Cao Changqing, even the sword in their hands was almost unable to hold it.

Under this qi machine, not to mention ordinary Wudang disciples, even Wang Chonglou, the Wudang Sect master, was a little frightened.

I can only bite the bullet and point it all the time, and the majestic internal force prompts, causing the void to tremble, and the ripples spread.

"Boom"

In the palm duel, Cao Changqing did not retreat one step, while Wang Chonglou practiced a few steps back, his face flushed, and his blood was obviously surging.

"The two (Wang Qian's) of the Great Zhenren refer to the broken river, but that's it."

Cao Changqing spoke, the qi machine on his body climbed again, and above the firmament, dark clouds surged, and faintly electric light appeared.

The roar became more and more high-pitched, as if there were thunder ringing in the ears of Wudang disciples.

Cao Changqing took a step further and slapped a palm.

The thick and domineering palm burst out, swept out, swept in all directions, and went towards Wang Chonglou.

This Wudang master taught the second finger.

"Boom"

Cao Changqing did not retreat for half a step, while Wang Chonglou took more than ten steps back.

He slaps his third palm

Wang Chonglou was forced to draw his sword finger, unsheathed the magic sword on his back, rolled up the sword qi, turned into a stream of light, and went straight to Cao Changqing.

Cao Changqing's eyelids did not blink, his palm force destroyed the decay, and he went towards the magic sword, and the two terrifying forces clashed.

The wave of qi visible to the naked eye centered on the two and went in all directions.

When the qi wave dissipated, Wudang Sect King Chonglou flew out upside down.

Three tricks

Just three moves

This top three real man was beaten by Cao Guanzi and vomited blood

"Stop"

With a loud shout, a long sword flew out from the main peak of Wudang, and the sword qi was like a dragon, heading straight for Cao Changqing.

This most amorous official in the world didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he shattered his sword qi.

With a finger, the ancient sword flew out upside down.

however

Cao Changqing stopped

His gaze looked at the inconspicuous young Taoist priest in front of the True Martial Hall, frowning slightly.

At the corner of the eaves of the main hall, the ancient sword that had been hanging for hundreds of years and had not been unsheathed suddenly vibrate.

Yanzhou City

Zhenbei General Valley House

Inside the room

Lin Xuan, who was drinking tea, suddenly put down the teacup, and his face showed a little surprise.

"Gongzi, why did you change color?"

Mu Qinger was curious.

"Cao Guanzi went to Wudang."

He said leisurely: "That big real person in the top three of the Daomen was beaten by him and vomited blood after a few moves. "

Wang Chonglou's ability to be in charge of the Wudang Sect, Lin Xuan has a rough number in his heart, after all, he has also been to Wudang several times.

The original words that when you enter one realm, you are invincible in the same realm, it came from the mouth of this Wudang Sect.