The middle-aged Taoist priest was hitting Liu Qingyin for the second time, and immediately turned around after hearing Fang Huaxiang's words at this moment, because Liu Qingyin just dodged and did not fight back, so he was not worried about anything wrong with his back, at this moment Fang Huaxiang made a move, the middle-aged Taoist priest said angrily: "The thief dare!" ”

Flying up, the middle-aged Taoist priest kicked Fang Huaxiang in the abdomen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This leg is famous, it is a descendant of the "flying god legs", will study the legs like the wind, shocking the gods and retreating immortals, it is a rare mastery.

In his opinion, his own mastery is extraordinary, and there are few inheritances that can be compared with it in the world, and his feet are always longer than the other party's hands.

He is the realm of a first-rate master in the rivers and lakes, if the other party is kicked by his internal strength, he will inevitably vomit blood and fly out, and that palm will not have the slightest effect at all.

As for the other party's martial arts might be higher than his own, he never considered this possibility at all.

Are you kidding? Is the master of the grandmaster realm a cabbage? Even if it is in his own sect, that kind of existence is also a big man on the top, and it is rare to see him in leisure, and his luck will be so good, he can meet one at night in this wilderness?

And this group of people obviously respect the young man and the beautiful woman, it seems that this middle-aged man is just a guard for the two, the guard of the grandmaster realm? That's a treatment that even a young leader can't have.

Seeing that the other party had not changed his move at all for the leg he kicked him, the corners of his mouth even showed a bit of mockery.

Sure enough, it's a dirt bun, even if the martial arts may be good, the knowledge is far behind, and I don't know the strength of my leg at all.

He was waiting, waiting for the other party to vomit blood and regret after being tricked.

It was only for a long time that the sneer on his face froze, and then turned into a thick sense of horror.

Because the other party's grasp didn't seem to be fast, it contained a mystery that he couldn't understand at all, and he came to his neck first.

He was horrified in his heart, and wanted to retract his legs and fly back, but he had miscalculated the strength of the other party before, and at this time he realized that it was a little late after all, although he was very reluctant to avoid this grasp, but he could no longer lift the slightest skill in a short period of time, and he could only watch the other party reach out his palm again and easily grab his neck.

Fang Huaxiang sneered, and said hesitantly: "Hide! Can you hide? He threw the middle-aged Taoist priest to the ground.

"Ouch" The middle-aged Taoist priest screamed in pain very spinelessly, he reluctantly stood up, faced the cold gaze of everyone looking at him, and shouted with his neck in his neck: "I am the authentic sect of the Xuanmen in the world, and I am the leader of the Daomen, you are actually sheltering this demon girl, and you dare to treat the poor Dao like this, aren't you afraid of the mouth of the world, and you are not afraid that I am coming to the day to settle the score?" ’

Ye Lingbo's voice sounded coldly: "The Xuanmen Sect is true, but the leader of the Dao Sect is not, refusing to know Mrs. Ben, whether it is the Tiantai Mountain Liuyun Dao or the Tongming Peak Wudang Sect, they have never recognized your status as the leader of the Daomen, are you Zhengyi The name of the so-called leader of the Daomen is self-proclaimed?" ’

This sentence seemed to poke at the sore spot of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and even made him forget his jealousy of Yang Shen and the others, and said hatefully: "Those sects, hum, sooner or later let them know that I am powerful!" ’

Although the martial arts inheritance in the Central Plains Kyushu is full of flowers and is difficult to describe, in general, it is respected by the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons.

In the Central Plains, the north deserves to be the territory of the Shaolin faction, and there are many famous Buddhist temples in the north, and the power of Buddhism is extremely strong, and the world's Buddhism respects Shaolin, so Shaolin is not only recognized as the first major faction in the world, but also has the power of the northern martial arts.

In the south, the Taoist power is very strong, Lanyun Peak is together, Tiantai Mountain is flowing cloud road, and Tongming Peak Wudang faction is the three major leaders in the Daomen.

Among them, the strength of the Zhengyi is the strongest, and he steadily suppresses the two major avenues, so he always regards himself as the leader of the Daomen, but he does not have the indisputable heritage and prestige like Shaolin, so the other two major avenues are not convinced by him.

Yang Shen sneered lightly and said, "As far as this son knows, you are getting worse and worse over the years, and it is already much worse than before, but the Tongming Peak Wudang Sect is thriving, and in recent years, there have been several famous young disciples, although they have not entered the list of the six masters of the younger generation in the world, but they are also amazing, close to that level." ’

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face changed a few times, and he looked at Yang Shen and said, "This son seems to have a lot of hostility towards this sect, I don't know who the son's surname is?" ”

Yang Shen's face was very cold: "What, do you want to write down your name for revenge in the future?" It doesn't hurt to tell you, you chased the woman of this evil sect all the way here, you should have seen the military camp in the distance from afar, right? This son is the commander of this army. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face became a little difficult to look at: "You are Yang Shen, the Duke of Rongguo?" ’

The corners of Yang Shen's mouth showed a mocking smile: "It seems that you are really concerned about this son, the news of this son's leading the northern expedition has only appeared about five days ago, and you are walking outside with a bull's nose." Why, are you very unhappy to see this son? ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest forcibly squeezed out a smile on his face: "Guogong said that he laughed, the battle of Northern Xinjiang is a major event in the world, and all the sects on the rivers and lakes that are a little famous should know about this news, how can you hide such a major event as you leading the troops to the expedition?" ’

He couldn't help but secretly cry in his heart, who didn't meet him to meet this guy? This person has some grievances with Zhengyi, and as the other party, he is one of the few people in the world who can not be afraid of Zhengyi's fame, how can this be good?

Seeing that Yang Shen's tone was not good, he could only prevaricate with these words first.

His words seem to have some truth, the Jianghu sect seems to be far away from the imperial court, but in fact, it is not, as the saying goes, chivalry violates the prohibition with martial arts, and the Jianghu sect, especially those with the existence of grandmasters and masters, have always been feared and guarded by the imperial court, for fear that they will rely on force to blatantly do something that violates the law.

It's okay in the wilderness, the court is too lazy to care about their fights, and it can't manage it; If the disciples of the Jianghu sect in the city violate the law too unscrupulously, the imperial court will definitely target them, and the entire sect will be in danger of extinction. (To be continued.) )