Lu Qingyun successfully left Heimu Cliff and came to the outermost Orangutan Beach. When he stepped onto the beach, he found that there were disciples of the Beggar Clan guarding him in the Western Zhou Dynasty.
I secretly speculated in my heart, do these beggar gangs want to attack Heimuya?
However, the low-ranking Beggar Clan disciples naturally did not take him seriously and walked out swaggeringly.
"Stop, what's your name? Are you from the Demon Cult?"
A Beggar Clan disciple shouted loudly, stopped Lu Qingyun, and began to interrogate him.
Lu Qingyun looked at them calmly, smiled slightly, and replied: "This eldest brother, Xiaosheng, is a student studying abroad. He has been enjoying the scenery all the way to here."
"Do you think we will believe what you say? Lu Qingyun, your going to Heimu Cliff has already caused turmoil in the world. You'd better tell the truth!"
One of the disciples didn't believe his words, and a probing look flashed in his eyes.
Lu Qingyun looked at the waist of this Beggar Clan disciple, saw a bag hanging on his waist, and immediately understood his status in the Beggar Clan.
In addition to the leader of the Beggar Clan, the following are the elders of the West, who are the nine bags of the Beggar Clan.
They are respectively the elders who teach the power, the elders who enforce the law, the elders who hold the pot, and the elders who hold the stick, who assist the gang leader in handling affairs within the gang.
Below are the five guardians, with eight bags hanging on them. There are five altars in the East, West, South, North and Middle to protect the Dharma. In charge of assistance in various regions of the Central Plains.
The Seven Bags Disciple is the junior leader of the Beggar Clan, usually a young man who has just emerged in the Beggar Clan.
The Liubao disciples can only be regarded as small bosses.
The disciples of Five Bags are basically ordinary members of the gang, but they are relatively senior, not to mention the remaining disciples of West Bag, Three Bags, Two Bags, and One Bag.
Lu Qingyun shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Brother, you are overthinking. I am just a scholar. I have never heard of Lu Qingyun. Xiaosheng Yun Qinglu."
"Yun Qinglu?"
The Nishidai disciple kept blinking, trying to find the problem.
"Idiot!"
Zhu Guangtian, a fifth-generation disciple, slapped the Xidai disciple on the head, "He is Lu Qingyun!"
Lu Qingyun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Hey, Lu Qingyun, you are too arrogant!"
The Beggar Clan disciples roared dissatisfied and surrounded Lu Qingyun, preparing to launch an attack.
At this time, a bright light flashed from a distance, and an old man approached quickly.
He has a short beard, and his steady and sophisticated temperament exudes respectability. He is Wu Changfeng, one of the six elders of the Beggar Clan.
"Stop! Don't back down yet." Wu Changfeng shouted loudly, causing the Beggar Clan disciples to stop.
These Beggar Clan disciples don't know how powerful Lu Qingyun is. He can kill masters such as Zuo Lengchan, Chang Qingzi, Lin Yuantu, etc. One can imagine his cultivation level.
Wu Changfeng clasped his fists and said, "Master Lu, the old beggar gang Wu Changfeng is polite."
"It turns out to be Elder Wu, the sixth elder of the Beggar Clan. I wonder why you, the Beggar Clan, blocked my way?"
"The thing is, Shaolin Master Du'e wants to invite Mr. Lu to Shaolin as a guest. He knows that Beggar Clan disciples are all over the world, so he asked us to convey the message on his behalf."
Lu Qingyun's mouth showed a sneer.
He thought to himself: Inviting me to Shaolin for no reason must not be a good intention.
He understands Shaolin's tactics very well, and they will always be the righteous party.
Those who oppose them are all heretics and demons, and they must repent before the Buddha. It is best to turn around and join Shaolin.
"Shaolin and I have nothing to do with each other, so I'm sorry to have to obey you. Elder Wu, let's say goodbye."
Lu Qingyun didn't want to get entangled too much, so he hugged his fists and was about to leave.
Wu Changfeng said with a solemn expression: "Master Lu, I think you'd better go there."
"Elder Wu, what do you mean? Do you want to escort Lu to Shaolin?"
Wu Changfeng was silent for a moment, then took a deep look at Lu Qingyun and said, "The new leader of the Beggar Clan, Zhuang Juxian, has given an order for us to stay at Heimu Cliff, so that we can accompany Mr. Lu to Shaolin."
"Haha, the Beggar Clan is so powerful! Zhuang Juxian, right? I will definitely go to Luoyang to meet him when the big thing is over!"
Isn't Zhuang Juxian the iron-faced monster You Tanzhi? Xiao Feng hadn't become the South Branch King of Daliao yet. He learned the Yi Jin Jing and became the leader of the Beggar Clan without meeting Ah Zi?
"I don't dare. The leader of the gang has given an order. Those who are subordinates dare not disobey. I hope Mr. Lu will fulfill his orders."
Wu Changfeng said with a smile on his face.
"What if I don't go?"
Lu Qingyun looked at Wu Changfeng with cold eyes.
"Then I have to invite Mr. Lu personally." Wu Changfeng emphasized the word 'please'.
"Hahaha." Lu Qingyun looked up to the sky and screamed, stretching out his right fist, "As long as Elder Wu can beat my fists, he will go to hell, let alone go to Shaolin."
Lu Qingyun's arrogant look immediately aroused Wu Changfeng's anger.
"Master Lu, you have to know that there are spies from all major martial arts forces everywhere around Heimu Cliff. If you don't follow me, you will encounter more trouble."
Lu Qingyun clenched his fists, and with a cold light in his eyes, he glanced at Wu Changfeng and the surrounding Beggar Clan disciples.
He exuded an indescribable confidence and powerful aura.
"The people in this world who can make Lu willingly obey, except my great master Zhang Zhenren, my father-in-law and the Seven Heroes of Wudang, no one can give orders."
"The old man will teach Mr. Lu a clever move."
Wu Changfeng's feet are spread apart in a figure eight, his arms are bent with his left palm in front and his right fist behind him.
"Elder Wu is so courageous, but Lu will be unable to win like this."
Lu Qingyun also didn't expect that Wu Changfeng gave up using his unique skill "Qimen Sancai Sword" and responded with both palms.
"Master Lu and I have no grudges, and we are not fighting to the death, so why use weapons."
The young man in front of me can create such a big name and kill so many famous people in a few years, so his cultivation must be advanced.
Wu Changfeng did not dare to rely on his age and status to let Lu Qingyun make the first move, so he flashed his figure and attacked with all his palms.
"Well done!"
Lu Qingyun did not retreat but advanced, stretched out his palm and struck Wu Changfeng.
Wu Changfeng did not back down, wanting to test how powerful the world's most rumored devil was, so he punched Lu Qingyun's left palm with his right fist in a head-to-head contest.
"Bang"
There was a dull sound as the fists and palms struck each other.
Wu Changfeng received a huge impact and flew backwards.
After several somersaults in the air, he controlled his body and then landed on the ground. He cupped his fists towards Lu Qingyun and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for showing mercy."
The corners of Lu Qingyun's mouth turned up, and a smile appeared on his face. He had restrained his force in the palm strike just now, otherwise Wu Changfeng would not have been safe.
"Elder Wu still wants to invite me to Shaolin?"
Wu Changfeng sighed. If you don't try, you won't know. If you try, you will be shocked! Facing Lu Qingyun, even if he showed his special skills, he would still be no match.
Fortunately, he didn't offend him, otherwise none of the disciples of the Beggar Clan around him would be spared due to his character of retribution.
"I think I can't defeat Mr. Lu, but Mr. Lu is easy."
Lu Qingyun nodded, and under the attention of everyone, he soared into the air and flew out of the Orangutan Beach, riding the wind like a roc under the blue sky.
Wu Changfeng saw Lu Qingyun's ability to fly across the sky and thought to himself: Gang Leader, why would you offend such a murderous god?
Lu Qingyun did not take him to Shaolin first, but turned towards Wudang Mountain.
If he takes it first, he will definitely be discovered. By then, Shaolin will be prepared, and he will never have the chance to steal the 'Purple Cloud Flower' again.
Also, he doesn't know whether Shaolin sweeping monks exist. If he encounters one, he will be in trouble.
It's better to go to Wudang and ask Grand Master to help secretly. As long as the sweeping monk can be restrained, other things can be dealt with.
Lu Qingyun flew all the way, but of course he couldn't hide it from the spies from various factions along the way, and news spread to Shaolin one after another.
Du'e frowned.
The three great demons of martial arts, Lu Qingyun, Dongfang Bubai and Zhang Wuji.
Now Dongfang Bubai has escaped from Heimu Cliff and disappeared. Lu Qingyun headed towards Wudang. If they entered the scope of Wudang Mountain, there would be nothing they could do. No one dared to take action in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
It seems that he can only use small means to intercept and kill him in the middle. .
