Zhang Wuji broke through the door, strode in, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and shouted loudly: "The beggars have listened, quickly ask Shi Huolong to come out to see me." ”

There were more than ten four or five bags of disciples of the beggar gang standing in the courtyard, and they were already taken aback when they saw the two gates suddenly being pushed open, and when they saw a young man in white breaking in, seven or eight people immediately shouted in unison, and they stopped them, and shouted one after another: "Who are you? What are you doing?"

Zhang Wuji's arms shook, and the seven or eight beggar gang disciples slammed and fell straight out, only to hit a row of long windows. He walked through the hall, slammed his palm, and slammed into the middle door again, and saw a table on the middle hall, and Shi Huolong was sitting in the center. The leader of the beggar gang heard the noise at the gate, and sent someone out to inquire, Zhang Wuji came so quickly, and met the seven bags of disciples who hurriedly came out to inquire halfway, grabbed it, and threw it in the direction of Shi Huolong.

The master who looked like a rich man sat down, and saw the seven bags of disciples flying towards the seat, stretched out his arms to hug the man's body, and hugged him, but he felt that a force was overwhelming, and he took a few steps back, and his vest leaned against the big pillar, and then he stopped, and as soon as he let go of his hands, he threw the seven bags of disciples to the ground, and he couldn't breathe, his whole body was paralyzed, and he fell to the side of the pillar.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji sighed, and was pleasantly surprised, and saw a girl sitting on the left side of the round table, it was Zhou Zhiruo, but Song Qingshu was sitting next to her. Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed: "Brother Wuji!"

Zhou Zhiruo stood up, shook her body, and then fell to the ground. Zhang Wuji was taken aback, rushed forward and leaned over to pick him up, his body was not yet straight, there was a snap on his back, a bang, he had already been slapped by Song Qingshu, and then punched by another beggar gang master.

He picked up Zhou Zhiruo, rushed back to the courtyard, and asked, "Where is the golden lion king?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "I don't know, I captured them here, and I don't know the whereabouts of the golden lion king and his old man." ”

Zhang Wuji pushed her on the joint of her legs a few times, put her on the ground, she landed on her feet, but she couldn't stand up straight, her knees bent, she sat down, and the beggars left their seats one after another and walked to the front of the steps.

Shi Huolong clenched his fists and said, "Your Excellency is the Ming Sect Leader Zhang?"

Zhang Wuji thought that he was the leader of a gang, but he couldn't lose his courtesy, so he clenched his fists and returned the salute at the moment: "Don't dare, I trespassed on the helm of your gang, and begged the Shi gang leader to forgive me for the crime of rudeness." ”

Shi Huolong said: "Sect Leader Zhang has been famous in recent years, and he is like thunder...... This piercing ear, when I saw my brother's skills today, it was really powerful, admire, admire. ”

Zhang Wuji said: "I came down recklessly, and the leader of the Sect Shi Gang smiled, where is the Golden Lion King? ”

Shi Huolong's face turned red, and then he laughed: "Sect Leader Zhang is young, but he speaks so gloomy. We are kind enough to ask the Lion King to come and ...... Come to that...... Drink a glass of wine, how do you know that the Lion King Xie didn't say goodbye, and he also injured the eight disciples of the gang with a heavy hand, his grandmother's, I don't know how to calculate this account? ”

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "Those eight beggar gang disciples were really killed by the Golden Retriever Lion King with heavy punches, it seems that his old man is indeed no longer here, but where is it?"

Then he asked, "What about this Zhou girl, and why did your gang imprison her here?"

Shi Huolong was stunned: "This ......"

Chen Youliang interjected: "People explain that although the sect advocates Wuji martial arts, he is a very unreasonable little devil...... Haha......"

Zhang Wuji said with a calm face: "What do you say?"

Chen Youliang said: "When I saw it today, it was really the shadow of the tree, and the name of the person was not bad. ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Why am I unreasonable?"

Chen Youliang: "This Zhou girl is the head of the Emei faction, the head of a famous and decent family, what does it have to do with the people of the left path of your sect? This Song Qingshu brother is a rising star of the Wudang faction, he and Miss Zhou are talented and beautiful, and they are a perfect match. The two of them were passing by here, and the beggar gang invited the two of them to have a drink together, so why did the Ming Sect leader come to intervene? It's really funny, it's funny. The beggars chimed in and laughed.

Zhang Wuji: "If Miss Zhou is your guest, why did you drug her?"

Chen Youliang: "Miss Zhou has been drinking here well, talking and laughing freely, who said that she was drugged? The beggar gang and the Emei faction have a deep relationship, and they have been friends for generations, and the ancestor of the Emei faction, Guo Nuxia, is the biological daughter of the Huang gang leader of the previous generation of our gang, and the Yelu gang leader of the previous generation of our gang is Guo Nuxia's brother-in-law. If it weren't for the ignorant people in the martial arts, these historical facts should always be known. How can we, the beggar gang, offend the current head of the Emei faction? Sect Leader Zhang is so unscrupulous, how can he not teach the heroes of the world to laugh shamefully?"

Zhang Wuji sneered: "In this way, Miss Zhou was drugged herself?"

Chen Youliang said: "That's not necessarily. Everyone here witnessed it with their own eyes, Sect Leader Zhang flew over, imposed indecent manners, and hugged Miss Zhou over, and Miss Zhou struggled to accept it. Sect Leader Zhang, although it is said that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, and everyone has the heart of a good beauty, but in such a large court and in front of everyone's eyes, isn't Sect Leader Zhang's urgent move too much to lose his identity?"

Zhang Wuji's eloquence was far inferior to Chen Youliang's, and when he bit him back like this, it was even more difficult to distinguish under his anger, but his face turned blue with anger, and he shouted: "In this way, you must not be willing to tell the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King?"

Chen Youliang said loudly: "Sect Leader Zhang, Yang Xiao, the light messenger of your sect, raped and killed Ji Xiaofu of the Emei faction back then, and the martial arts colleagues in the world are all outrageous. If you rely on your martial arts to do such a despicable and dirty deed, you are afraid that you will not be able to escape justice. ”

Zhang Wuji turned his head to Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Zhiruo, you say, how did they kidnap you here?"

Zhou Zhiruo: "I...... I...... I ......" said three words in a row, and suddenly leaned and fainted.

The beggars clamored one after another, shouting, "The demon of the Ming Sect has killed someone!"

"Zhang Wuji ** failed, killing the head of the Emei faction!"

"Kill the thief Zhang Wuji and eliminate harm for the world. ”

Zhang Wuji was furious, stepped forward, and rushed towards Shi Huolong, thinking: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as you catch Shi Huolong, it will fall on him and force him to find out the whereabouts of the golden lion king." ”

The head of the hand stick and the law enforcement elder both stopped, the head of the hand waved the iron rod, and the law enforcement elder had a steel hook in his right hand and an iron crutch in his left hand, and two people and three blades hit him at the same time. Zhang Wuji let out a clear whistle, and with a clanging sound, the law enforcement elder's right hand steel hook opened the iron rod of the dragon head, and his left hand smashed towards him.

The elder next to him handed out the long sword and shouted: "This kid's martial arts are weird, everyone be careful." ”

Brush brush brush three swords, spit out like a rainbow, and even finger Zhang Wuji's chest and abdomen. Zhang Wuji saw that he had a sharp trick and shouted, "Good swordsmanship." ”

Sideways to dodge, his left hand hit his thigh, and the long sword of the Elder Gong circled, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Zhang Wuji to kill. Zhang Wuji secretly praised in his heart: "The beggar gang is famous in the rivers and lakes, and it has not faded for a hundred years, and the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the gang has outstanding talents." ”

That day, in the Maitreya Temple, I saw the two elders of Xuan Ming and the beggar gang fighting, but they were hiding in the trees, and they didn't dare to poke their heads, and what they saw was not real. The palm stick faucet is shallow, but it is only slightly inferior. In an instant, the three elders of the beggar gang had already broken up more than 20 tricks with Zhang Wuji.

Chen Youliang suddenly shouted: "Kill the dog formation!"

A group of beggars shouted, the knife was like snow, and the twenty-one beggars helped each hand hold a scimitar, surrounding Zhang Wuji in the heart. These twenty-one people either sang the lotus flower falling, or wailed in pain, or stretched out their fists and slammed their chests, or shouted: "Master, wife, give alms and cold rice!"

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood that these strange shouting actions were aimed at disturbing the enemy's mind. I saw that the beggars' footsteps were mixed, and then they advanced and retreated, but they were rigorous and lawful.

Elder Chuangong shouted, "Stop!" He took two steps back, and slashed his sword to his chest. The law enforcement elder and the leader of the stick jumped away, but the group of beggars who lined up in a dog-killing formation still rushed back and forth without stopping.

Elder Chuangong shouted, "Sect Leader Zhang, we should not have bullied the widows with the crowd, but no one in the beggar gang is your opponent. In addition to rape and thief, you can't take care of the rules of fighting alone in chivalry. ”

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Elder Chuangong also said: "We all have blades, but Sect Leader Zhang is empty-handed, and the beggars take too much advantage. Zhang Jiao's main purpose is to use any weapons, even if he is ordered, he should obey the order. ”

Zhang Wuji thought to himself: "This elder is both high in martial arts and righteous in person, which is quite different from Chen Youliang's cadre. ”

said: "Playing with you, why bother to use the sword and the staff? If you want to use a blade below, won't you take it yourself?"

When he said this, his body flickered, and he flashed out of the dog-killing array, his hands were divided on the shoulders of Chen Youliang and Song Qingshu, and he grabbed the long sword in their hands, retreated sideways, and returned to the position. As soon as he went in and out, the twenty-one people who were rushing with knives did not touch a corner of his clothes.

The beggars were shocked, and they only heard him say aloud: "The name of your gang to kill dogs is very good, but it is easy to kill dogs, if you want to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, this formation will not work." ”

The head of the stick shouted: "Everyone, come on!"

The iron rod was pointed at his chest, and the hook of the law enforcement elder also danced into two snowflakes and swept towards him. Zhang Wuji rushed to the left, but his body leaned out to the right, but he saw the white light flashing again and again, and the sound of puff was endless, and the scimitars in the hands of the beggars in the dog-killing array were all snatched down and thrown down by him, and a handle was inserted on the main beam of the hall. Twenty-one scimitars were neatly arranged in a row, each of which was not in the wood.

Suddenly, Chen Youliang shouted: "Zhang Wuji, you still don't stop?"

Zhang Wuji turned his head and saw Chen Youliang holding a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the back of Zhou Zhiruo's heart.