"Compared with wudang? Cut "Yu Wenhao disdain sneers and said," How can Wudang compare with my fairy mountain? Theory of qualification even if he Wudang those unborn elders met my teacher to say hello? "

"Let’s go then." Qin Shaojie was relieved to hear Yu Wenhao say so.
Since those old monsters are afraid to expect anything from their master, they have nothing to worry about.
In fact, Qin Shaojie is worried that if those old monsters come out, he can escape. If only he and Xing Hai and his other disciples repair themselves and add Raytheon wings, they can also have a fighting force.
"Go now? How to get there? "Yu Wenhao asked.
"fly over"
"I can’t fly," Yuwen shouted, but seeing that Qin Shaojie had quickly walked to the top of the building, he didn’t care if he could fly, and he quickly followed.
Chapter 14 Wudang
Although Yu Wenhao is a yogi, he has just entered the golden age, that is to say, he has just been able to fly with a royal sword, but he has not yet owned one of his own. If speaking of flying with a royal sword, this is the first time, and Xianshan’s flying with his brother’s royal sword still needs to be assessed before he can go to the sword burial to choose his own sword. Compared with a driver like Qin Shaojie, Yu Wenhao still belongs to the learning stage of driving school.
"Wow, this is the flying of the Royal Sword. It’s so high and fast." Take a look at Yu Wenhao in the Tiger Sword like a child.
"Don’t move. If you drop it, you will fall into a stuffed bun." Qin Shaojie looked at Yu Wenhao and said.
"Always by the way, your sword doesn’t look like a van."
"hey? You also see this? "
"Of course, my master is a master of sword casting, and I have learned a lot," Yu Wenhao said proudly.
"Hey, you’re right. You know Chiyou?" Qin Shaojie asked
"Human-god? I know, isn’t that the ancient fiend? " Why does Yu Wenhao ask this with a puzzled face?
"This sword is the sword of Hupo Chiyou."
"What? Is this a tiger spirit sword? " Yuwenhao was surprised. If Qin Shaojie hadn’t grabbed him, he would have really fallen off the surface.
"Of course, do I have to lie to you?"
"What about Xuanyuanjian?"
"Xuanyuan sword? I don’t know that. Do you know? " Qin Shaojie asked
"Where do I know?" Yu Wenhao said, "I heard my master say that this Xuanyuan sword is the first Excalibur in ancient times and the Amber sword is the first magic sword in ancient times. If Amber Xuanyuan is combined, even pick Jin Xianfan can’t stop it."
"Tiger spirit and Xuanyuan can still combine?" Qin Shaojie asked, this is the first time I heard of it.
"I don’t know. I just listened to what my teacher said." Yu Wenhao shook his head and said, "Oh, if only I could take the Xuanyuan sword."
"Stop dreaming, here we are." Qin Shaojie interrupted Yu Wenhao’s daydream very much.
"ah? Have you arrived? So soon! "
"Of course soon," said Qin Shaojie and found a place where no one was there.
"Isn’t Wudang across the street? Let’s go."
Although it is only the beginning of April, there are still many tourists, but most of them are tour groups.
The two men walked to Wudang with the tourists behind them.
"Hey, what do you two say about your tickets?" Qin Shaojie and Yu Wenhao just went to the entrance to prepare for the mountain when they were stopped by a middle-aged woman wearing a work neck and hanging a work permit.
"What the hell? Want a ticket? " Qin Shaojie puzzling asked
"Of course, you need tickets. This is a tourist attraction, not your home hygiene. How can you not need tickets?" The woman said.
"Then why don’t you ask them for tickets?" Qin Shaojie pointed to the tourists who had already entered.
"The somebody else that is a tour group would have bought a ticket" middle-aged woman disdain looked at Qin Shaojie said.
Which tour do you want to escape from when you have no money to travel?
"How much is it? Where can I buy a ticket? " Qin Shaojie depressed said grandma this ticket money also have to let XingHai that bastard to submit an expense account.
"A total of four hundred and thirty dollars for two people to buy there." The middle-aged woman pointed to a nearby roof with three big characters … the ticket office.
Let Qin Shaojie this glass consumption broke more than four hundred pieces, two people just went in smoothly.
If I had known, I would have flown directly to Qin Shaojie andao.
In fact, he had long thought of flying directly, but considering that it was too shocking in broad daylight, he gave up the idea, and as a result, he lost more than 400 votes.
"How much do you have to earn in this first day?" Qin Shaojie sighed at the tourists around him.
Nowadays, Wudang Shaolin Emei is no longer simply practicing sects. Jidu has developed towards commercialization, and those peripheral monks and Taoist priests have become public servants.
"You don’t understand this," Yu Wenhao said.
"This is just the commercialization of modern society. To put it bluntly, it is a religious propaganda technique, which is the same all over the world, but real practitioners do not participate in these things."
"Who cares? Anyway, this 400-odd ticket money must be returned to Xing Hai, the old turtle." Qin Shaojie said mercilessly.
"How do we find it?" Yu Wenhao looked at the tourists who kept going in and out of Zixiao Hall and asked Qin Shaojie, "These real practitioners are usually hiding in the dreamland, and I don’t know where this Wudang dreamland is."
"How can I find it?" Qin Shaojie said. "A mouth at the bottom of my nose shouted hard."
"Xinghai, you old turtle, get out" Say that finish Qin Shaojie is a yell.
Zixiao Hall is the main hall of Wudang Mountain. Many Chinese and foreign tourists gather here today to visit and take photos. Qin Shaojie’s voice directly attracted a lot of attention, pointing at Qin Shaojie one by one.
"Please don’t make any noise here, benefactor," said a little Taoist.
"Find me that old turtle in Xinghai."
"Sorry, benefactor, I don’t know who Xing Hai is. Please leave."
"It’s your Wudang leader. Go and be careful. I’ll tear down your Wudang." Qin Shaojie said impatiently.
"My benefactor, the head of Wudang, is a real person in Qingquan. If you say that I don’t know Xinghai, please invite me to the mountain or I will call the police," said the little Taoist.
"I depend on that I will continue to shout." Qin Shaojie is ready to continue to open his mouth and yell when he sees that the little monk is not getting into necessities.
"Little benefactor, are you looking for Xing Hai?" Is preparing to continue to shout suddenly saw the hall out of an old Taoist looking at Qin Shaojie asked.
"Shit, there’s a white man," Qin Shaojie said. "Call Xing Hai out quickly."
"Little benefactor, please come with me." The old Taoist smiled and turned to the back hill.
"shua"
The old Taoist priest waved a dust directly in front of a mountain and a door appeared.
"This is my little benefactor in Wudang dreamland, right? Ha ha, I knew you would come to Xinghai. The boss is inside. Go in. "Then the old monk turned away alone.
Qin Shaojie no matter how the old Taoist priest knew that he directly took Yu Wenhao into the dreamland.
This dreamland is similar to the original Tianmen dreamland, but it is a kind of smoke screen, but it is just not for ordinary people to see it.
Wudang dreamland is a venue about the size of Tianmen, and there is a main hall surrounded by mountains.
"Xinghai, come out for grandpa."
Chapter 15 Seven Stars Sword Array