On his way to Wudang, Lu Qingyun galloped on a picturesque mountain road.
The sun shines on him through the gaps in the leaves, and the breeze blows on his face, bringing him a touch of coolness.
Just as he was walking into a dense forest, suddenly, there was a harsh sound of arrows.
He immediately sensed something was wrong. Faced with countless crossbow arrows fired from the Western Zhou Dynasty, he quickly ran through the forest, his feet touched the trunk of the tree, and he immediately flew to the top of the tree.
Looking around the Western Zhou Dynasty, I found that I was surrounded by a group of martial arts people wearing black clothes and covering their faces with black scarves.
"Who are you? Why do you want to intercept and kill me?" Lu Qingyun asked coldly.
"Big Demon Lu Qingyun, your death day has come today, shoot the arrow!"
A man in black shouted, and the crossbowman behind him fired countless crossbow arrows.
"Little tricks!"
Coming out of Blackwood Cliff, I expected to be ambushed and plotted, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
Lu Qingyun waved his sleeves lightly, and all the crossbow arrows fired at him were knocked down.
"Anyone who dares to intercept and kill me must not be an unknown person, so please give me a name.
"We are all just nobody in the world!"
They are Shanxi’s ‘Ba Dao Family’.
The Chang family's double swords are well-known in Shanxi's black and white gangs. The eldest brother Chang Batian and the second brother Chang Zhenshan.
Chang Batian and Chang Zhenshan looked at each other, obviously they didn't know enough about Lu Qingyun. There were too many rumors and rumors in the world, which made them feel that the rumors were very exaggerated. It is impossible for people in their twenties to have such high cultivation level.
I didn't expect that the big devil's strength was really that high.
I really didn't dare to give my name now, for fear that Lu Qingyun would take revenge on their sect and join them.
"You cowards, then I will send you to the West to learn scriptures."
Lu Qingyun's figure flashed and appeared in the crowd of the Ba Dao family. His palms flew up and down, and anyone who touched them would definitely die.
Hundreds of members of the Ba Dao family were killed in dozens of seconds.
"Brother, the devil's skills are amazing. You leave quickly and I will lead my brothers to cut off your queen!"
The skinny Chang Zhenshan and dozens of family disciples stood in front of the burly Chang Batian.
"Little brother." The burly man in black said in pain.
Chang Zhenshan was obviously determined to die when he left Duan Hou behind. As a brother, how could he bear to watch him die.
"Let's go quickly, brother!" Chang Zhenshan was anxious, his voice was urgent.
Chang Batian had no choice but to rush out towards the rear.
"Do you think you can leave?"
Lu Qingyun had a sneer on his face.
His hands kept pointing at the man in black, and the Six Meridians Divine Sword was shot out.
The dazzling sword light traveled through the dense forest, constantly harvesting the lives of the men in black.
Lu Qingyun quickly turned around, caught up with Chang Batian in a flash, and hit him in the vital part of the back with a cruel palm move.
Chang Batian was caught off guard and received a heavy blow on his back, and his internal organs were shattered on the spot.
When the other members of the Batao family saw this, they couldn't help but feel fear. They did not expect that Lu Qingyun had such strong martial arts and beat the clan leader Chang Batian to death with just one palm.
They were hesitant and scared, not knowing whether they should continue to attack or turn around and run away, all looking at Chang Zhenshan.
"Brother!"
Chang Zhenshan was heartbroken and his eldest brother died in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.
With red eyes, he roared loudly: "Avenge the clan leader, kill him!"
"Haha!" Lu Qingyun sneered and flashed again.
Chang Zhenshan didn't even have a chance to react before he was stabbed in the heart with a finger, killing him on the spot.
Lu Qingyun did not stop killing, he put away his palms and kept harvesting the lives of the disciples of the Ba Dao family.
"Let me go! I'm just an ordinary disciple.!"
A big man in black could not avoid the slap from Lu Qingyun and begged repeatedly.
The corners of Lu Qingyun's mouth turned up in disdain, and he couldn't help but slapped the man in black on the chest, causing the people nearby to flee in fear.
"If you come out to intercept me, prepare to go to the West!"
Lu Qingyun clicked his fingers, and hundreds of men in black from the Ba Dao family were pierced through the chest by the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and no one survived.
The tip of Lu Qingyun's sword touched the hilt on the ground, and the long knife flew into his hand. He opened the black scarf of the big brother in black. After taking a look to make sure he didn't recognize him, he opened the clothes on his chest and fell out a wooden token. .
The left hand was clawed, and as it opened and closed, the wooden token was sucked into the hand.
Lu Qingyun sighed. He didn't want to conflict with the Jianghu people, nor did he want to cause trouble, but trouble kept looking for him.
"Ba Dao Family."
Lu Qingyun had never heard of it, and he was probably from a low-level sect.
The more these sects have low-level skills, the more arrogant they become. They use the name of being a knight errant and cause trouble everywhere.
The Ba Dao family thought they could take him down with bows and crossbows, but they were so crazy that they couldn't find the edge.
Lu Qingyun straightened his clothes and prepared to hit the road again.
However, at this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came, and Lu Qingyun couldn't help but turn around and look back.
He saw a group of warrior monks wearing Shaolin Temple robes holding sticks, approaching him quickly.
"Lu Qingyun, you devil, you massacred the righteous people again!"
Xu Xin, a Shaolin disciple of the Xu generation, shouted angrily, his eyes full of hatred and anger
"Is it the right way for me to be killed by these sneak attacks?"
Lu Qingyun's face was filled with contempt.
"You slaughtered hundreds of members of the Ba Dao family, don't you feel any guilt at all?!"
Another monk looked angrily at the dead bodies on the ground and yelled.
Lu Qingyun felt clear in his heart, and he didn't want to argue with these bald donkeys at all.
For these bald donkeys to come over so quickly, it was obvious that they had been lying in ambush around them beforehand.
"Amitabha, I am merciful. It is the duty of Shaolin disciples to subjugate demons. Brothers and sisters, follow me to capture the big devil Lu Qingyun and bring him back to Shaolin to obey the master's instructions!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
Shaolin disciples surrounded Lu Qingyun.
"Bald Donkey, are you really not afraid of death?"
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will! Arhat Formation!"
"Demon Lu, hurry up and capture him! Come with us to Shaolin and repent in front of the Buddha. Uncle Du'e is merciful. Maybe there is a chance of survival." A monk shouted.
Lu Qingyun met once at Guangmingding, was taught by Xuannan once at Wudang, and now he was taught again by these young monks.
Suddenly I felt that Shaolin monks must have trained together before going out. The wording may be different, but the meaning is exactly the same.
It means that you, the donor, have become a demon. Follow me and join my big Shaolin family. In Shaolin, you are not a demon but a disciple of Buddha.
Even if your hands are bloody, as long as you worship in Shaolin, you will turn around and be a good person who has corrected his evil ways and received the protection of Buddha.
If you don't go to Shaolin, haha, then you will be despised by the whole world and be hunted by people in the world!
