Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 92: Betting with a three-move limit
The head of Wudang Sect, Taoist Chongxu, unexpectedly came to visit?

Ning Zhongze was slightly stunned. What was the reason for the leader of Wudang Sect to come to Huashan Sect at this time?
Upon hearing this, Xu Qing slowly stopped practicing his martial arts. The surging heat wave suddenly shrank, as if it wanted to be absorbed back into his body. The boiling blood and true energy gradually subsided.

Ning Zhongze walked forward with the clothes and handed them to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing took it and put it on quickly.

At this time, he looked at Lu Dayou with a calm expression and said, "Please ask him to come in."

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Dayou quickly stepped back. After just standing in the courtyard for a short while, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Master's sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid he's really going to become an immortal."

Lu Dayou's heart was filled with ripples. Every time he saw his master, he felt as if he was being looked down upon by a higher-level being.

It seemed that the master had become completely different from ordinary people like them, and had entered a new level and was no longer ordinary.

Lu Dayou was filled with awe, but also became more and more excited.

The stronger the master, the higher the chance of winning the upcoming decisive battle.

The best in the world will eventually belong to Master!

Thinking of this, Lu Dayou met Taoist Chongxu again, and then brought him to the front of the courtyard. Instead of entering again, he turned and left.

Taoist Chongxu was wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair and beard. He adjusted his robe slightly, stepped forward, pushed open the door to the courtyard, and walked in.

He held a whisk in one hand, a long sword on his back, a smile on his face, bowed, and said:
"Wudang Chongxu, greetings to Mr. Yue, Lady Ning, and this senior."

Chongxu looked up and saw three people in the courtyard: a young Taoist priest, a beautiful female knight, and an elderly man, whose expression paused slightly.

Ning Zhongze returned the greeting slightly, and Feng Qingyang nodded lightly as a greeting.

"Excuse me, Taoist Chongxu. I wonder what brings you to our Huashan Sect?"

Xu Qing slowly raised his eyes and looked at the white-haired old Taoist. He was not good-looking, but there was a strong aura moving faintly.

This old Taoist's cultivation is not low, I am afraid he is at the top level in the martial arts world.

Xu Qing did not exchange pleasantries with him, but went straight to the point and asked him the reason.

Chongxu glanced at Feng Qingyang again without leaving a trace, and felt a slight chill in his heart. He didn't know who this person was, but his sharpness was really amazing. He must be an unparalleled strong man!
Besides Yue Buqun, Huashan Sect actually has such a master!
Hearing Xu Qing's question, Chongxu was stunned. He didn't expect Xu Qing to be so direct, so he had to stop talking.

He said directly: "I came here to confirm something with Mr. Yue."

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Yue, have the Wudang Sect's most precious treasure, the Zhenwu Sword, and the Tai Chi Boxing Classic written by our founder fallen into Mr. Yue's hands?"

Chongxu took a deep breath and asked bluntly.

Previously, he sent his junior brother Ling Xu to find out why Xu Qing was so anxious to deal with Dongfang Bubai.

After some investigation, Ling Xu learned that Ren Yingying went to Mount Hua and gave the Zhenwu Sword and the "Tai Chi Boxing Classic" to Xu Qing.

The Zhenwu Sword is now in the Huashan Sect's treasure house, and the scripture is also stored in the Huashan Sect's Sutra Library.

All the disciples of Huashan Sect can comprehend its contents.

Therefore, it was not difficult for Ling Xu to find out this matter.

After learning the whereabouts of the Zhenwu Sword and the Tai Chi Boxing Classics, Lingxu immediately returned to Wudang Mountain and informed Chongxu of the matter.

Chongxu was naturally surprised by this, but since he had already learned that the sect's treasure and the master's martial arts were in Xu Qing's hands.

As the head of Wudang Sect, he came here to find a way to bring these two treasures back to Wudang Sect.

"Yes, it is in my hands." Xu Qing nodded in acknowledgement and understood the old Taoist's intention.

The old Taoist wanted to take back the sect's martial arts and sword. "Then, Mr. Yue, what would it take for you to return the Zhenwu Sword and the Tai Chi Chuan Classic to our Wudang Sect?"

After getting confirmation, Chongxu took a deep breath and asked sincerely.

It is definitely impossible to expect the other party to give it to him for free.

There is no such good thing in the world.

Xu Qing smiled indifferently. The old Taoist's attitude was quite sincere. As the leader of a sect, he was very humble and not tough.

"If you want to get back the Zhenwu Sword and the Tai Chi Boxing Classic, it naturally depends on your ability."

Xu Qing's words shocked Taoist Chongxu. He smiled bitterly and said, "I wonder what Mr. Yue wants me to do?"

Xu Qing slowly stood up, stretched out three fingers, and said calmly: "Three moves. If Taoist Chongxu can withstand my three moves, I will return the Zhenwu Sword and Tai Chi Fist Manual to you.

But if you can't catch it, you can bet your Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Gong and Tai Chi Sword Technique to me, how about that?"

If you want to take back the sect's treasure, there is naturally no price to pay.

As soon as these words were spoken, Chongxu's face suddenly changed.

Ning Zhongze and Feng Qingyang on the side were also watching this scene with great interest. The other party wanted the sect's sword and the ancestral secret book.

Xu Qing didn't completely deny him any chance, he also gave some conditions.

This makes sense.

However, Ning Zhongze understood that Taoist Chongxu's trip this time might be in vain, and he would lose his Pure Yang Wuji Gong and Tai Chi swordsmanship.

Because she was certain that Chongxu would definitely not be able to withstand three moves from his senior brother.

Chongxu felt that something was wrong. He had been mentally prepared that it would be difficult to achieve his goal this time.

But I didn't expect it to be so difficult, and there was even the risk of losing money.

However, there is still hope of success!
Chongxu took a deep breath and confirmed with Xu Qing again, "Are you serious, Mr. Yue? Only three moves?"

As the head of the Wudang sect and the former number one in Taoism, Chongxu naturally has his own confidence.

He naturally knew that his own strength was indeed inferior to Xu Qing, who was able to destroy the Shaolin Sect.

If Xu Qing's request is to fight and defeat the other party, then there is no need to agree.

But he was confident that he could take on the opponent's three moves without being defeated!
"Of course it's not fake!" Xu Qing said lightly.

"Okay, I'll take this bet!"

Chongxu's expression changed and he agreed to the bet.

As he spoke, Chongxu's aura suddenly changed, and his whole body's momentum surged like a wave, and powerful true energy waves burst out from his body.

With a surge of his true energy, the long sword on his back suddenly came out of its sheath and fell into his hand.

With a sword in hand, the old Taoist's aura became terrifying again. He was no longer as steady as before. He was like a magic sword standing upright, with the sword force gathered and not dispersed!
Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up slightly when he saw this. The sword skills of the Wudang Sect's leader were extremely good, and even made his sword heart palpitate slightly.

Ning Zhongze's expression also changed slightly. This old Taoist had such a strong aura.

Even though her Zixia magic skills had already reached perfection, at this moment, she still felt a strong sense of crisis from this old Taoist.

This old Taoist's strength is probably no less than that of Shaolin Sect's Fang Zheng!

"Mr. Yue, please make your move!"

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