434 Gold and Silver Swordsman

434 Gold and Silver Swordsman

Murong Ying frowned.

"The Daoist Priest Wuzi is also a master, and his skill is not inferior to mine. How could he make such a big move this time and invite me and Master Yuxu from Shaolin?"

People in the martial arts, face is always the first! Although this Wuzi Taoist priest is plain by nature, as the head of a great sect, he is also a face-saving person. As long as a demon cult leader finds him, he should be able to deal with it himself.

But now, two masters of the same level have been invited in a row, which is a bit beyond Murong Ying's expectations.

If only herself was invited, Murong Ying would understand a little better.

"To be honest, our head has been ill recently."

The young Wudang disciple said with some concern, "The elders have used a lot of pills, but there is no way to make the master better."

"The Taoist Priest Wuzi is already one hundred and thirty years old..."

Murong Ying was very speechless, "Although the environment in Wudang is quiet, you should still send him to the hospital."

"People from other places, how can they go to a place like a hospital. Moreover, our head doesn't believe in what the barbarians in the west say."

Wudang disciples explained, "What's more, I also have my own medical clinic in Wudang, and I have elders who are proficient in Huang Lao's art."

"Stubborn."

Murong Ying sighed.

Chinese medicine has its principles, and Western medicine naturally has its own way of existence.

One cannot blindly believe in one thing, Murong Ying thinks so.

"I hope Taoist Priest Wuzi is safe and healthy."

"Thanks to Leader Murong for his blessing, the leader will definitely recover."

The two ordered some food, but Murong Ying obviously didn't want to eat.

"President Murong, after riding a horse for a day and a night, why don't you eat something?"

"I have a habit of people staring at me, I can't get used to it."

"Ah...Although leader Murong is beautiful, I didn't stare at you..."

The little Taoist spoke quite sweetly, but Murong Ying glanced to the side, "I didn't mention you, it's someone else."

"Is it those two barbarians taking random pictures?"

The little Taoist stared at the two blond-haired and blue-eyed couple tourists next to him. The two kept taking pictures with their cameras while eating. Obviously they were also very interested in oriental beauties like Murong Ying, and the cameras frequently took care of her.

"Just two tourists."

Murong Ying picked up the teacup, sniffed it lightly, then put it in her mouth and took a sip. "This tea is not bad. Although it is a bit bitter, it has a taste of bitterness and sweetness."

"Uh, why did the lord say that? The tea in this small place is all low-grade, so why not say it?"

"If it's not good, then why does the man next to him keep holding his teacup and not letting go?"

After Murong Ying said a word, three tourists in casual clothes who were drinking tea at the next table suddenly pulled out three cold steel long knives from under the table.

"The routine is really too old."

Murong Ying sighed, "Can't we change to something new?"

The three swordsmen rushed towards Murong Ying, the young Wudang disciple was shocked immediately, and was about to stand up and fight with them with their swords!

But Murong Ying pressed his hand, and the two guards standing behind Murong Ying moved.

The two guards look exactly the same, except that one wears gold earrings, while the other wears silver.

The two of them stretched out their hands at the same time, and the sword behind them came out of its sheath with a whoosh.

The two pointed their fingers together, and the two swords, one gold and one silver, flew out like lightning, and swept past the throats of the three swordsmen in an instant.

The three swordsmen immediately fell into a pool of blood, and the two foreign tourists were still clapping.

"Werry Good! Great show! Werry Werry Good!"

"The gold and silver swordsman really lives up to his reputation!"

The little Taoist said enviously, "It is said that the gold and silver swordsman next to Leader Murong is unparalleled in the world! Today I finally saw it!"

"It's not considered unparalleled in the world, after all, they are also two people."

Murong Ying said flatly, "These three are lackeys of the Devil's Cult, and there are many eyeliners along the way."

"It seems that they know our every move."

The little Taoist was very angry, "If these demonic dogs fall into my hands, I will kill each of them with a sword, and I will pierce through my heart!"

"Don't be so excited, it's just some small fish and shrimp. Daoist Master, you are a pure cultivator, so you should try to do as little as possible."

Murong Ying said, "You are different from the two of them, they are both born killers."

The gold and silver swordsman stood there without saying a word, like a robot.

"My lord... I have something... May I ask you..."

The little Taoist priests in Wudang seem a little shy.

"But it doesn't matter."

"This gold and silver swordsman uses the long-lost Yin and Yang Swords?"

"Exactly."

Murong Ying didn't shy away from it, "However, the Yin and Yang swords have unique conditions, and only twins who communicate with each other can practice."

"Yeah, I've only heard of it in legends, I've never seen it before."

The little Taoist priest nodded, and Murong Ying said, "Don't be envious, Wudang's Tai Chi sword is also a peerless swordsmanship. If you practice it well, you can walk sideways in the rivers and lakes."

"There's no need to walk sideways, I just really like practicing swords."

The little Taoist touched his sword with obsession in his eyes.

This kind of obsession, Murong Ying has only seen her fiancé.

This little Taoist priest may also be someone in the future.

"Take a good rest tonight, we will set off tomorrow morning."

"What about these three people?"

"The people here will naturally help us solve it."

Murong Ying laughed, "This is the ancient llama road."

When Murong Ying rushed to Wudang, Li Fan and Xia Yi also came to the small town under Huashan Mountain.

"Is this the human world?"

Xia Yi looked at everything around her excitedly, modern houses, cars, all of these were full of shock to Xia Yi!

"Sister, we are only descending from Mount Hua, not descending from heaven."

Li Fan was very speechless, "This is not called the human world, this is called the normal human world."

"Oh, it's not the same as our Huashan anyway."

Xia Yi was lying on the window of an underwear store, her face was full of joy, "This is underwear! We don't have any in Huashan, only the chest cloth!"

Li Fan blushed, and brought back Xia Qi who was like a curious baby.

"Senior Sister... I will teach you these slowly."

"Little brother, I want to buy underwear!"

"..."

Li Fan looked at Xia Yi's yearning eyes, helpless, so he nodded in agreement.

Li Fan led the excited Xia Yi into this underwear shop. It is obviously a small town, but the brand of underwear is quite good, probably because it is a tourist attraction.

The shopping guide looked disgusted at Li Fan and Xia Yi's plain clothes.