Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Chapter 96 The Peerless Beauty Shakes Wudang!
Wood Daoist!
All eyes shifted instantly, looking at Mu Taoist in the crowd, with doubts on their faces.

Mu Taoist shrank his pupils, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he quickly returned to normal, walked out of the crowd, looked at Yuhuatian, and asked with a frown:
"What do you mean by this little friend?"

A trace of sarcasm appeared in Yu Huatian's eyes: "The owner of the ghost villa, old swordsman, do you still need me to speak clearly?"

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Mu's face changed drastically, and his heart was shocked, it was unbelievable!
How can it be? !
Does he really know my identity? !
But the rest of the people are even more puzzled.

What do you mean?
Mu Taoist is the owner of the ghost villa?
Zhang Sanfeng frowned, turned to look at Mu Taoist beside him, and said in a deep voice:

"Mu Longzi, what did he mean by that?"

Mu Longzi is exactly Taoist Mu's Taoist name.

Mu Daoren was shocked and woke up suddenly, looking at the scene here, forced himself to be calm, shook his head and said:
"Pindao doesn't know what this little friend means. Maybe it's because Pindao fought in the Northwest Desert last time, and he had a little misunderstanding with this little friend..."

"laugh……"

Before the words fell, Yu Huatian sneered and said, "Don't you admit it? It's okay, but it's actually very easy to know your identity!"

After finishing speaking, Yuhuatian turned his head to look at the dozen or so people remaining in the ghost villa in the field, and said lightly:

"Ghost Villa has been making waves in the martial arts for decades, and has collected the world's desperadoes. Besides the leader, Lao Dao, there are also Wudang sect's lay disciples Ye Lingfeng, Zhong Wugu, Shi He and others."

"I don't need to say much about the relationship between these people and Taoist Mu."

"The remaining desperadoes from the ghost villa may not know your identity as Mu Daoist, but there must be some people who know the lay disciples of the Wudang sect. Do you need me to ask for you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their color.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly turned around, stared at Mu Taoist, and shouted:

"Mu Longzi, is what he said true? This ghost villa, which is a disaster for the martial arts, was built by you?!"

"Brother..."

Mu Taoist's face turned pale. Since Yu Huatian could tell the identity of Ye Lingfeng and the others, he must have grasped his details. He knew that it would be useless to argue at this moment.

But he really didn't understand, how did Yuhuatian find out his identity?
He has been secretly laying out for decades, and has never revealed his identity.

In the whole rivers and lakes, including the imperial court, there is only the iron and courageous marquis of Hulong Villa, who found out his identity by chance, but Zhu ignored it and never revealed it, but chose to cooperate with him, each taking what he needed.

Unexpectedly, this Yuhuatian also knew another layer of his identity!
"You...you have let Pindao down so much!"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were full of regret and disappointment.

Taoist Mu used to be a highly respected Taoist, and his status in Jianghu was not inferior to him. Later, Taoist Mu took the initiative to join Wudang.

It can be said that Mu Taoist's status in Wudang is second only to him, and he can also represent Wudang's face outside.

But he never expected that Taoist Mu would secretly create such a notorious power in the world as the Ghost Villa.

If this matter gets out, the Wudang faction will lose face!
Next to him, Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang high-level officials were also full of regret and disbelief.

They never thought that Mu Taoist, who is highly respected in the world, is secretly the founder of Ghost Villa.

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath, cupped his hands towards Yuhuatian, and said:
"Pindao knows the purpose of my little friend coming to my Wudang, little friend, don't worry, my Wudang sect has such evil cult members, it's because of the poor discipline and lax control of my subordinates, it is indeed my fault in Wudang Wrong first!"

Yuhuatian was unmoved, and said lightly:
"If the real person can't do it, I can do it for the real person."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, his voice was low: "Don't bother me, little friend, since he is from my Wudang family, he should be cleaned up by Pindao."

"Brother!"

Mu Taoist's expression changed when he heard the words, and he said:
"Brother, I also have reasons for doing this, can I listen to Pindao's explanation?"

Zhang Sanfeng said in a deep voice: "Okay, for the sake of being in the same school, tell me!"

"I……"

Taoist Mu hadn't finished speaking, the guilt and fear in his eyes turned ferocious in an instant, he approached behind Zhang Sanfeng in the blink of an eye, and slammed his palm at him, showing the aura of a grand master without a doubt.

"boom--"

The distance was too close, and Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect that Taoist Mu would be so frenzied that he dared to attack him at this moment. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

Even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't catch Grandmaster's full-strength palm unscathed.

A palm hit the back of the heart, Zhang Sanfeng's body trembled, staggered along with his figure, and leaped forward a few steps, a trace of blood dripped slowly from his mouth.

"Evil! You are so obsessed..."

Zhang Sanfeng's roar woke everyone up.

For a moment, everyone in Wudang turned pale, and exclamations and angry shouts resounded through the mountains.

But Taoist Mu injured Zhang Sanfeng with one palm, took the opportunity to fly away, away from the Wudang Mountain gate, turned his head to look at the injured Zhang Sanfeng, gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression:
"Zhang Sanfeng, you forced me to do this!"

"You and I are both seniors of the Taoist sect. You have become the leader of the righteous way that everyone respects, but I can only be subordinated to others. Everyone only knows you as Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, but they don't know my name, Mu Longzi!"

"I thought that after you retired, I would be able to take the lead, but who knew that you only had a few direct disciples in your eyes. You would rather let Song Yuanqiao, a trash, be the head than delegate power to us. Why?!"

"In your eyes, us outsiders are still inferior to your direct descendants, right?!"

Looking at Mu Taoist with a ferocious expression, everyone in Wudang fell silent.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and other direct disciples of Zhang Sanfeng's line were pale.

And Taoist Priest Yu Tea, Priest Yuji, Priest Ziyang and other Wudang elders who are of the same generation as Zhang Sanfeng, all joined Wudang later, listening to what Taoist Mu said, all of them had complex expressions and secretly sighed in their hearts.

What Taoist Mu said, in fact, some of them had thought about it.

In the Jianghu, who doesn't care about fame and wealth?

Even people in their Taoist sect are not exempt from vulgarity.

They joined Wudang for the sake of Zhang Sanfeng's name. They thought they would take this opportunity to strengthen the Daomen, and at the same time they could make a name for themselves in the world.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng has a low-key personality and doesn't care about these false names at all. He announced his retirement when Wudang's power was at its peak, and then handed over all the power of Wudang to Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and other seven personal disciples.

But these Taoist elders, who are not weak in seniority and strength, have become decorations.

It's unrealistic to say that you don't have any ideas in your mind.

It's just that they are not as extreme as Mu Taoist, and they have taken another completely different path for this.

Now, it's a done deal, and the situation is irreversible...

"Ugh……"

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

But at this time, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the hideous Mu Taoist in the distance, and he also fell silent.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the reason for Taoist Mu's apostasy.

Yes!

He doesn't care about fame and fortune, but that doesn't mean everyone doesn't care.

Taoist inaction is just talk.

How many people can really do nothing?

Moreover, Taoist Mu used to be a highly respected Taoist senior in the Jianghu. Even if he didn't enter Wudang, his achievements in the future would not necessarily be lower than they are now.

But after joining Wudang, his brilliance was overshadowed by his name Zhang Sanfeng.

What qualifications does he have to blame Mu Taoist?
"It's true that Pindao didn't think carefully about this matter, but you should never have established this evil ghost villa and walked on evil paths..."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

"Pooh!"

Taoist Mu scolded angrily: "What is righteous and evil, you have the final say!"

"What is righteousness and what is evil?!"

"In martial arts, the strong are respected, as long as I am strong enough, as long as I have enough identity and status, who dares to say that I am evil?!"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were angry: "You...are making too much sense!"

"so what?"

Taoist Mu said coldly: "Now that I am in charge of the ghost villa, my strength may not necessarily be weaker than your Wudang. One day when my martial arts surpasses yours, I will definitely level your Wudang and make you regret it!"

By now, Taoist Mu knew that there was no turning back.

Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng's strength was terrifying, even if he was injured by a surprise attack, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat him.

However, the future is long.

One day, he will definitely go to Wudang again and make Zhang Sanfeng regret what he did!
"Want to go?!"

"Stop him!"

Seeing that Taoist Mu was about to leave, Song Yuanqiao and the others were furious, and immediately rushed out, wanting to keep Taoist Mu behind.

All the famous elders in Wudang hesitated for a moment, but also shot at the same time.

But Taoist Mu has revealed his identity at this moment, and he no longer conceals his strength. There is no other person in the field except Zhang Sanfeng at the level of a grand master in martial arts.

The most powerful Wudang elders are only at the master level, and Taoist Mu wants to leave, so how can they keep it?

In just a split second, Taoist Mu fled hundreds of feet away, and galloped towards the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Song Yuanqiao and the others' eyes were tearing apart, they gritted their teeth, but they had no choice but to watch him go further and further away.

"laugh--"

But at this moment, a silver dragon suddenly appeared, shining a dazzling cold light in the mountains and forests that had gradually been shrouded in darkness!
"Want to leave? Have you asked me?"

The indifferent voice resounded all over the field, Yu Huatian held Yitian Sword, blocked in front of Mu Taoist, and rushed towards him with a sword.

Apart from looking for Zhang Sanfeng, the main reason for coming to Wudang today was to destroy the Ghost Villa. How could Yuhuatian allow Taoist Mu to escape so easily?

Before Taoist Mu made a move on Zhang Sanfeng, he felt that something was wrong, and his attention was always focused on Taoist Mu, blocking his retreat in advance.

"boom……"

With the stern sword sound resounding, a huge sword energy like a waning moon flew out from the Yitian sword, instantly breaking Mu Taoist's body protection and sending it flying several feet away.

"Shhhhh-"

Song Yuanqiao and the others seized the opportunity, immediately caught up with him, flew down to Mu Taoist's surroundings, and blocked him inside.

"True Martial Seven Arrays!"

Song Yuanqiao yelled, and several figures rushed out with long swords in their hands, shifting their steps instantly, filled with true energy, and pressed towards the wooden Taoist in the middle like a net of heaven and earth.

The remaining Wudang elders also used their internal energy one after another, and a series of sharp breaths locked him.

In such a scene, let alone Mu Taoist, even Zhang Sanfeng is here at this moment, it may be difficult to break through the blockade and escape in a short time.

Seeing this scene, Mu Taoist's face darkened instantly.

He stared at the white shadow holding the sword in front of him, and he didn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes:

"Yuhuatian!"

If it wasn't for Yuhuatian, he wouldn't have revealed his identity and was forced to defect from Wudang!
If it weren't for Yuhuatian, his decades of planning would not have been in vain!
But now, when he wanted to escape, he was blocked by Yuhuatian.

This made the hatred and killing intent towards Yuhuatian in his heart intense to the extreme!

"You don't need to look at me like this. My seat's code of conduct has always been that people don't offend me, and I don't offend others. If you didn't seek your own death and dared to lead people to ambush me, how could there be today's catastrophe?"

Facing Taoist Mu's eyes, Yu Huatian said lightly.

"Tap..."

Zhang Sanfeng pushed away two Wudang disciples supporting him, and walked forward slowly, looking at the besieged Mu Taoist, his eyes were also full of pain and disappointment:
"Mu Longzi, you and I are in the same school, because of this point of affection, you... kill yourself!"

"Don't think about it!"

Mu Longzi gritted his teeth and shouted: "Even if I die, I will never make it easy for you!"

laugh!
As soon as the words fell, a sharp sword light emerged from his hand.

And he moved like a thunder, dashed forward, and killed Yuhuatian directly in front of him, with a murderous aura!
Obviously, in such a desperate situation, he still has not given up.

Even if he dies, he will hold Yuhuatian to his back!
"Unbelievable!"

Looking at Mu Taoist rushing towards him, Yu Huatian also had a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

Originally, Zhang Sanfeng was there, so he couldn't do it himself.

But since Taoist Mu is looking for his own death, then he can't blame himself!

"锃-"

The sword energy overflowed from the Yitian sword, and Yuhuatian turned into an afterimage and disappeared instantly.

next moment--

"Ding ding ding!"

Two figures, one black and one white, fought frantically in the closed circle of the 'Zhenwu Seven-section Formation' and the elders of Wudang. The sword lights were fierce, and the sound of swords clashing and fighting could be heard endlessly.

The onlookers backed away again and again, their faces all filled with horror.

Even Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

Taoist Mu's strength is still within his expectations, after all, he is a veteran strongman, and now he has broken through the Grand Master, his strength is definitely not what it used to be.

But Yuhuatian's strength was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that no matter how amazing his martial arts talent is, if the most masters are invincible within the territory, he would be regarded as outstanding, which is rare in the world.

Unexpectedly, its combat power has reached the level of a grand master!

"If this son does not die, he will definitely be the supreme martial artist of an era in the future..."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the amazingly talented name from a hundred years ago - Longevity Swordsman, Bai Yujing!
Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor;
Immortals caress my top and endure longevity!
In the martial arts a hundred years ago, that long-lived swordsman was born out of the sky like this rainy field at this moment. He has gone through more than a hundred battles and has never been defeated.

Under that long-lived sword, countless heroes bestowed heads, thus establishing the prestige of the long-lived swordsman!
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see the shadow of the Longevity Swordsman on Yu Huatian again...

"boom!!"

At this moment, there was a violent vibration in the field, and the two sides suddenly separated behind each other, each standing on one side.

Everyone looked intently, only to see that the sword intent on the two of them was at this moment, and their aura had been condensed to the peak.

The two vast and terrifying auras made everyone breathless.

"Sunflower Treasure..."

Dongfang Bubai hadn't left yet, standing in the distance watching the battle from a treetop, his eyes were also extremely fiery at this moment.

The desire for the Sunflower Book in my heart is even stronger...

But at this time, the two people in the field looked solemn, they only had their opponents in their eyes, they ignored the gazes around them, and stared at each other closely.

"No wonder Zhu ignores you at all costs. He has such terrifying strength at such a young age. If you grow up, he will be scared awake even from a dream."

Mu Taoist's voice was low, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of the people around him.

He had witnessed Shangguan Jin Hong's death at Yuhuatian's hands before, and he knew then that Yuhuatian's strength was terrifying, and he couldn't judge it in terms of realm.

But now only half a month has passed, and Yuhuatian's strength seems to have become stronger again.

Such a terrifying ascension speed is truly unheard of!

"Zhu ignores? It really is him..."

When Yu Huatian heard the words, he immediately understood the reason why Mu Daoren, the Qiang Gang and other factions ambushed him.

This matter was really planned by Zhu Wushi behind!

Yu Huatian looked up at the direction of the capital, a chill flashed in his eyes, then he looked at Taoist Mu, and said coldly:
"This will be your last battle, cherish it!"

laugh!
After the words fell, Yuhuatian rushed out again, still using the 72-way sunflower sword technique.

It has to be said that Taoist Mu is able to rank with Shangguan Jinhong, Huo Xiu, Ye Gucheng and others in the "Top Ten Heroes in Gu Long's Writings", and his strength is also extremely strong.

Although it may not be long before he breaks through to the Great Master, but his swordsmanship is extremely strong. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he may not be inferior to Yan Shisan, Ximen Chuuxue and others.

However, with such terrifying kendo accomplishments, he is not listed in the Da Ming kendo list, which also shows the depth of Mu Taoist's scheming.

If Yuhuatian hadn't known the original work in advance, and in this Wudang Mountain, his identity as an old swordsman was revealed. Once he was allowed to continue to hide, it might really become a big problem in the martial arts in the future.

But now, he has no chance anymore.

Now that he has forged a death feud, no matter what, he must die today!

Yu Huatian's eyes were calm, and he fought steadily. He kept using the 72-way swordsmanship to play against Taoist Mu, and was not in a hurry to use other martial arts.

When he killed Shangguan Jinhong before, he had almost revealed his hole cards, Taoist Mu must have been prepared at this moment.

Once he can't achieve meritorious deeds with his unique skills, Mu Taoist takes the opportunity to fight back, and he will also be in danger.

So, either don't come out, or kill with one hit!

"Shhhh-"

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves again, and the two long swords waved impenetrably in the night.

The terrifying murderous intent and sharp sword aura contained in it made even the surrounding audience feel their scalps go numb, and they dared not approach at all.

"Ding--"

Suddenly, a crisp sound attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked around, only to see Taoist Mu dodging back, his face was full of shock and anger, and the long sword in his hand was only half left.

His saber is broken!
The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

Zhang Sanfeng turned his head and carefully looked at the long sword in Yuhuatian's hand, his expression suddenly changed:

"Yi Tian Sword! No wonder..."

The Yitian sword is as famous as the dragon-slaying sword. Ordinary swords can't last long in front of it. Although Mu Taoist's sword is also a rare sharp weapon, it is obviously not as good as the Yitian sword. It has been extremely difficult for such a long time.

But now, as a swordsman, the saber is broken, which will definitely affect Mu Taoist's strength.

Everyone looked intently, and saw that Yu Huatian really seized this opportunity, and once again attacked Mu Taoist with his sword.

Taoist Mu knew the power of the Yitian Sword very well, so he didn't dare to use the Broken Sword to take it head-on, he just abandoned the sword and dodged to avoid Yu Huatian's sword move.

But at this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and the figure that had just been protruded suddenly stopped, and then immediately dodged back.

"laugh--"

The next moment, an invisible sword aura passed in front of him and fell into the ground. In an instant, bricks and rocks flew up on the ground, and a deep pit of sword aura appeared.

With such terrifying destructive power, one can imagine that if this sword energy fell on him, even a grand master would definitely drink a pot.

It's just that Mu Taoist was forced to retreat by this sword energy, which meant that he wanted to forcibly defeat Yu Huatian's sword move.

There is no sword in his hand at this moment, and at the critical moment, he only has time to mobilize all his internal energy in front of him to block the attack of the Yitian sword, while he took the opportunity to throw his palm in an attempt to force Yu Huatian back.

"boom--"

There was a gust of wind in the field, and the air seemed to be pierced.

Yu Huatian's sword fell, directly piercing through Taoist Mu's protective qi, but at the same time, he was also hit in the chest.

Taoist Mu shifted his body to avoid the vital points, and when he heard the voice of Yuhua Tianzhong's palm, a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes.

This sword could not kill him, but his great master's palm strength is definitely not so easy to catch.

The two sides exchanged this move, Yu Huatian was definitely injured more seriously than him, and it was his hunting time...

It's just that as soon as he raised his head, his breath stagnated, and he couldn't help but feel short of breath:
"Short..."

when!
A dull voice resounded through the night sky.

Yuhuatian's body was covered with a layer of golden qi, which directly blocked Mu Taoist's palm.

Immortal golden body!

Looking at the distraught Mu Taoist, a trace of sarcasm flashed in Yu Huatian's eyes. Even Shangguan Jinhong can't break the perfect level immortal golden body, so you want to break it just because you don't have a sword in your hand?
"Shh-"

The next moment, the sword qi reappeared, and the Yitian sword flew across the sky again.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

The fourteen deadly swords once again bloomed with their own brilliance!
A trace of confusion appeared in Mu Taoist's eyes, and he immediately woke up:

"not good!"

The distance between the two sides was only about Zhang Xu, and it was too late to get out of the No.14 sword's envelope at this time.

Although he has seen the horror of this sword before, but at this moment Mu Taoist can only bite the bullet and shake it hard.

But this sword is his heyday, even if he has a sword in his hand, he may not be able to take it safely, let alone he is injured and has no sword at this moment?

"boom--"

In just a split second, thousands of sword qi raged, creating gusts of wind.

In the next second, amidst the howling of the wind, a blood-stained figure flew out in embarrassment. His whole body was torn apart by the sword energy, and his breath was low.

When the sword falls, all movement stops abruptly!

"Tap..."

The domain of sword energy dissipated, Yu Huatian walked out slowly, holding Yitian in his hand, with a stern and haughty expression.

That white dress seemed to be the only one under the night.

Peerless elegance and overwhelming momentum!

Countless people were so shocked that they could not speak, their faces were full of shock.

Even Zhang Sanfeng's eyes could not help showing a trace of shock...

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ps: Chapter 2 is still being written, it’s all a big chapter, let’s continue after eating, and post it as soon as it’s finished.

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