Chapter 208: Eruption

Luo Yingzi Zhen Rong has always been different since he entered Qingcheng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was a closed disciple of the head of the Qingcheng Sect, and he was also the most outstanding one among his peers, and even after he was thirteen years old, most of those senior brothers in their twenties and thirties were no longer his opponents.

Especially when he made his own changes to one of the moves in Qingcheng's set of wind swinging willow swords, which was recognized by many elders, and finally created the three-style Luoying Colorful Sword, his Luoyingzi's reputation spread far and wide, and even the celebrities of the older generation had to look at him when he went out, not to mention ordinary peers.

But now, Zhen Rong found that there were people who were not afraid of his reputation and challenged one after another.

Bai Bufan's thirty-six shots were indeed exquisite, and they might be more lethal than his swordsmanship in the battle array, but in a one-on-one battle, he still couldn't match his swordsmanship, and he was finally defeated at the thirty-first shot.

But after Bai Bufan, Liu Fangyuan was holding a Mo knife and asked him for advice, although he was defeated in the end, but the powerful Shen was all chopping moves, but it also made him sweat when he had never dealt with Mo Dao.

After Liu Fangyuan, it was Dai Zhanning's double knife.

After Dai Zhanning, it was Zhu Pengjun's double-strand sword.

After Zhu Pengjun, it was Ma Sanlin's eyebrow stick, and he was still fighting.

Now that it is the fifth battle, although Zhen Rong will not be exhausted, of course he doesn't want to continue to be wheeled like this. But at this moment, he only heard a young and clear voice from behind him.

"The first time Sect Master Zhou came to the Xuandao Hall that day, he beat nine in one hit, which was enough to beat Brother A-Ning and the nine of them! Brother Qianqiu then also fought four, and defeated four people from the White Lotus Sect one after another, if it wasn't for the darkness and the lack of people, maybe he could continue to fight. ”

As soon as Nuo Nuo's words came out, the crowd of onlookers was in an uproar. Zhou Jiyun ascended to the throne of the White Lotus Sect at the age of twelve, and his achievements over the years have been remarkable, and many people no longer regard him as the younger generation, but put it together with many famous people of the older generation. But now that Nuo Nuo said this, everyone looked at Zhou Jiyun, and suddenly found that the other party was only eighteen years old.

is only two years older than Zhen Rong, Zhou Jiyun can pick nine in this Xuandao Hall?

Moreover, from Bai Bufan, Liu Fangyuan, Dai Zhanning, Zhu Pengjun to Ma Sanlin, although there are slight differences in martial arts, it can be seen that they have practiced countless hard kung fu and are quite attained. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that it is just the Xuandao Hall that Yan Xu, the son of the eldest princess of Dongyang, casually took out to fool people, and there is such a real talent and real learning, what about Yue Qianqiu, who is regarded as a senior brother?

The Xuandao Hall and the White Lotus Sect together, their strength should not be underestimated!

At this time, the little fat man who took the initiative to come up like kraft candy today slapped his face with great interest, as if to show encouragement, but the words that came out of his mouth were far from the same thing.

"Hey, I heard that the Xuandao Hall is more famous for the Mo Dao Formation, isn't this little Taoist priest the number one master of the younger generation? It's better to try the Mo Dao Formation. I heard that the Mo Dao Array is all the third-generation disciples of the Xuandao Hall, and the oldest is not as old as Yue Xiaojiu! ”

The four words of the first master seem to be unparalleled praise at first glance, but the onlookers have been quiet.

Even if Zhen Rong is very strong, who can really convince him that he is the first?

Zhen Rong couldn't keep that immortal-like calmness anymore. He didn't notice the complicated gazes of the young disciples of the other sects around him, and all he found was that his opponent, Ma Sanlin, seemed to have become stronger.

It's not just the moves, it's the momentum.

Of course he didn't know that Ma Sanlin and Li Yiming were rivals, even if their identities were not equal, Ma Sanlin just hated the little fat man.

Because when he returned to Jinling, the pony met the emperor with his father, and was tricked by the little fat man!

So since the little fat man said that Zhen Rong was the number one master, Ma Sanlin tried his best to pull the other party down. I think when he fought with Zhou Jiyue, he wasn't as desperate as he is now!

In Yue Qianqiu's words to Dai Zhanning, Zhen Rong is the darling of the Qingcheng faction, and he has always been the most respected by his junior brothers and nephews, and the most strictly protected by his superiors.

Therefore, for the little fat man who has no teacher at a young age, the head of Qingcheng is high...... Defeated!

Ma Sanlin gritted his teeth and tried his best, but he magically lasted longer than the previous ones. With all his spirit and energy concentrated in the battle, he was completely unaware of it, and suddenly there was a huge commotion outside, but he just took Zhen Rong's swift sword like a frenzy. But just when one of his strings was stretched to the limit, it was not his string that broke.

Because Zhen Rong let out a long roar, the tip of the sword lightly touched his eyebrow stick, and the whole person flew backwards, and he was out of the battle group in an instant.

Under the traction of the qi machine, Ma Sanlin, who suddenly lost his opponent, staggered a few steps forward, but he had no power to pursue, and had to stabilize his body with his eyebrows, angry and hated to be embarrassed in front of so many people. But as soon as his remorse was born, he heard the shouts of others.

"The people of the government have surrounded the portal!"

As soon as he heard this, Ma Sanlin, who was still thinking about losing to Zhen Rong just now, was stunned, and then heard an angry roar.

"It's ridiculous! Who would dare to block the portal of the Xuandao Hall? Dai Zhanning, who has always been quiet and elegant, only when he was in battle with two knives just now, Dai Zhanning, who was quite a man, shouted angrily at this moment, "Go out and see who is so bold, don't you know that His Royal Highness also came over to celebrate Nuono's birthday?" ”

Li Yiming was stunned for a moment. He came here purely today to be an uninvited guest, how did he come to Dai Zhanning's mouth to celebrate Yue Qianqiu's sister's birthday?

However, before he could react, Dai Zhanning's words greatly appeased some of the young disciples who suddenly thought that the imperial court was here to kill all the rumors of martial artists. After all, if you think about it with your toes, you can also know that the only son of the current emperor, King Li Yiming of England, is also in the Xuandao Hall at this time, whether it is the court or the government, he is not afraid of accidentally injuring nobles?

And Qing Fengnian, who was mixed in the crowd, was pale at this moment. Thinking of the news revealed by Yue Qianqiu, thinking of Yue Qianqiu quietly going down the mountain with his tokens, and thinking of the master and Uncle Ying who were still in the inn at this moment, he only felt that everything was burning, and he couldn't wait to fly back with his wings and live and die with them. However, looking at the juniors and disciples around him who didn't know anything, he was discouraged.

It's easy to repay his teacher for his kindness when he dies, but he still has to take care of his juniors!

While he was thinking wildly, there was a shouting outside. Soon, the muffled voice became clear. It was so clear that as soon as he heard it, he only felt a chill in his back and trembled.

"It's the Chief Arrest Department of the Criminal Department, and the people from the Wude Division, who said it ...... Xu Houcong, the head of the Shengong Sect, defected to Beiyan with a group of men! ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Ran and Xiao Qi were almost furious. Mu Ran roared even more recklessly: "Who is it, who is talking nonsense and slandering our Divine Bow Gate!" ”

Finding that there was a lot of discussion around, Dai Zhanning was about to press it, but Liu Fangyuan shouted impatiently: "Give me silence!" The matter has not yet been clarified, so instead of guessing here, it is better for everyone to go out and ask carefully. I think my father and Uncle Dai were not persecuted by traitors and had to live in Beiyan for ten years? ”

Suddenly turned into the traitor referred to by Qianfu, some of the disciples of the Shengong Sect were flustered, some were angry, and some were indignant, but when they heard Liu Fangyuan's words, several people were relieved, and the youngest Xiao Qi couldn't help but burst into tears.

As Zhu Pengjun and Ma Sanlin, who returned from Beiyan, echoed and supported, the crowd in front of Jin Getang was finally no longer a large crowd when they first heard the news, but gradually returned to order. Soon, more than 100 young people moved to the mountain gate of Xuandaotang.

Among them, the little fat man saw that Dai Zhanning was following him step by step, and he couldn't help but be very unhappy: "Are you taking me as a hostage?" ”

"I'm not as bold as Brother Jiu." Dai Zhanning smiled slightly, his lips were still red and his teeth were white, like a woman, and his smile at the moment was very moving, "Your Royal Highness doesn't think that those people outside are too coincidental, as if they don't know that you are here?" ”

said it lightly, but Dai Zhanning's heart was like turning over the river and the sea.

Yue Qianqiu's plan did not have this scene, how could this news break out so at this moment?

Li Yiming chuckled in his heart, but before he could react, he heard a very familiar voice.

"Wu Desi knows Shen Zheng, and he was ordered to arrest the traitors of the Shengong Gate, and asked the Nine Princes of the Xuandao Hall to hand over the people!"

The little fat man frowned for a moment. It was Shen Zheng who never squinted and didn't look at him squarely!