The moonlight was pale, the night wind was howling like a ghost crying, the flames burning in the camp had not yet been extinguished, and the leader of the Righteous Dao, a Taoist named Santong Zhenren, stood in the firelight, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Roundabout Tianqi, didn't you take your family to the south for refuge?" The three-way real person looked at each other, still in brocade clothes and jade robes, chic and dignified, in stark contrast to his own bloody embarrassment, as if he was a person from two worlds.

Yu Tianqi unfolded the folding fan on his chest and said, "Yu Mou did go south, but after settling his wife and children, I returned to the north. The real person of the three links asked coldly: "Why do you want to come back?" Have you already taken refuge in the Golden Dog! ”

"The Jin country is as strong as a sturdy young man, and the Dahua is as corrupt as a dying old man, which of the two is stronger or weaker, even a three-year-old child understands, I am not a pedantic person, this world will belong to the Jin country sooner or later, why should we use our mantis arms as a car?" Yu Tianqi put away the folding fan and continued: "Dao Chief, I know that you have a heart to serve the country, and at the beginning, I was just like you, willing to be born and die for Dahua!" But is Dahua really worth it? On Changqing Mountain, how many of us have been killed by the forbidden army of the imperial court! After that, in order to avoid pursuit, what kind of life are we living? ”

"Those who know the times are Junjie, Dajin Kingdom will not let us down, Dao Chang ......" Yu Tianqi stretched out his hand, and his face was very sincere.

Santong Zhenren looked indifferently at the palm that stretched out, and said: "Although Poor Dao is old and dizzy, his heart is still like a mirror, what is right and what is wrong, I can still distinguish clearly." ”

Yu Tianqi shook his head slightly and withdrew his palm.

"Whether Dahua is rotten wood or not has nothing to do with the poor road, which only cares about the suffering of the people. Whether the court will perish or not has nothing to do with Poor Dao, Poor Dao only knows that the golden dog is coming, they kill people, they set fires, they rape and plunder, they do all kinds of evil! The three-way real person took a deep breath, "Let such a beast rule the world, and the people of the world will fall into a situation from which there will be no return!" ”

"But there is still a breath in the poor road, and the poor road will not let such a thing happen!" The old Taoist who stood in the midst of the enemy group spoke like a towering mountain.

Roundabout Qi shrugged his shoulders and said, "People are old, and their brains are not easy to use...... Dao Chief, you reminded me of a person, he is the same as you, he is confused at a young age, and he didn't get a good death in the end, hum. ”

Santong Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Master Huiming?" He seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly widened, "You led the Jin soldiers to attack Foguang Temple?" ”

"Lord Wendihan loves soldiers like children, how can he bear to watch his soldiers return empty-handed? As an adult's staff, I naturally have to share my worries with adults. Coincidentally, the Golden Buddha of Foguang Temple can meet the needs of adults, so use it, anyway, the entire Dahua will return to the Dajin Kingdom sooner or later, and the things here naturally belong to the Dajin Kingdom. Roundabout Tianqi said lightly.

The Sky Swallowing Hook hidden in the sleeve of the wide robe quietly revealed a sharp corner, and said with an unmoving expression: "When the old monk and his unlucky disciples were burned to death in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, I stood outside the main hall, is the Taoist interested in listening to the scene at that time?" ”

The imaginary anger did not appear, and the expression of the real person of the three links was unusually calm, as if he was indifferent to the death of his old friend. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky that was gradually covered by dark clouds, and his heart was empty and clear as he had never been, and he knew that his limit was approaching.

"What Master Huiming said at that time was not wrong at all."

Roundabout raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Master Huiming has long seen that you are not a good person, and Poor Dao didn't believe it at the time......" Santong Zhenren shook his head, "Roundabout Tianqi, you are also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, but you have to work hard for the golden dog." Poor Dao knows that you will die today, but your fate in the future will be a hundred times worse than that of Poor Dao! ”

The blood-stained coarse sermon robe rose without wind, and the three-way real person took a breath of true qi and said slowly: "I don't expect you to change your mind, okay, let the poor Dao come to meet your Sky Swallowing Hook!" ”

Wen Dihan led his troops back a few meters at the signal of Tianqi, and gave up a large area of open space. The two Sky Swallowing Hooks were crossed by Tianqi in front of his chest, and he smiled slightly: "Dao Chief, please!" ”

The three-way real person strode forward, his robe swelled up under the agitation of the internal force, and then he heard a few "snorts", and the seven or eight sharp arrows inserted behind him flew out several feet away with blood lines under the pressure of the internal force. At the same moment, the opposite detour rose from the ground, and under the moonlight, it was like a owl eagle pointing to the top of the head of the three-way real person, and after that, the sky-swallowing hook made of fine iron and a pair of fleshy palms full of internal force collided violently!

Roundabout Tianqi did not underestimate the enemy because the three-way real person was wounded by an arrow, on the contrary, he used an extremely cautious attack routine. The enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy retreats and I advance, retreat at the touch of a button, and never love to fight! He knew very well in his heart that the three-way real person who began to learn martial arts at the age of seven would never be planted on these few small arrows, even if he was seriously injured, if he tried his best, he would definitely not be his opponent.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, it seems that the three-way real person has no intention of leaving alive, and he is also ready to drag himself and Wendy Han down to the Yellow Spring together!

The palms of the three-way real person, which were harder than iron, were not afraid of the sharp sky-swallowing hook, and under his fierce attack, they retreated step by step. Although it was a retreat, he was not flustered, and there was a rhythmic and regular pace under his feet, which seemed to guide the three real people to a situation from which there would be no return.

The Jin soldiers around him always aimed their sharp arrows at the figures jumping in the firelight, Wen Dihan's face was gloomy, and the staff of Tianqi, who was said to be a martial arts master, didn't seem to be as powerful as he imagined, because he was now being chased by that damn old Taoist priest. Wen Dihan made up an idea in his heart, once the old Taoist priest was defeated, he would immediately order his subordinates to release arrows, even if he would shoot the Tianqi to death together, he would not hesitate to kill him, this old Taoist priest called Santong Zhenren martial arts is too powerful.

"Drink!"

With a loud cry in the dark, the three real people suddenly grabbed the iron hook of the three real people with both palms and twisted it hard, and the two iron hooks immediately turned into iron twists, and the two iron hooks immediately turned into iron twists, and the two iron hooks had already let go of his hands, and took advantage of this gap to stretch out one of his palms like lightning and imprint it on the chest of the three real people.

Boom! With a muffled sound, the body of the three-way real person shook, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face. On the other side, Tianqi slowly retreated and arched his hand: "Accept!" ”

The huge power of the tumbling in his body made the face of the three-way real person change drastically, and he said, "You...... You stole the Great Thunder Wave Palm of Foguang Temple! As soon as he finished saying this, a huge bag bulged out on the clothes on the back of the Santong real person, and then in the stunned eyes of everyone, the huge bag suddenly exploded, and the blood and minced flesh flew away.

Roundabout Tianqi looked at the bloody hole in the chest of the three-way real person, and seemed very satisfied with his extremely destructive palm, "No wonder the old monk wants to hide this palm in the belly of the big Buddha, it's really powerful!" Hahahaha! ”

"Kill...... Kill you! The three-way real person took a few steps forward, and then stood there motionless, like a statue.

Roundabout walked up to Wen Dihan's horse and arched his hand, "My lord, this person has been killed by me. Just now, I came up with a brilliant idea to make the army of the Dahua Imperial Court meet these peasant rebel saber soldiers......"

Three days later, the righteous road was designed by the imperial court to exterminate, and the news that the "living immortals" three real people were shown to the public spread throughout the entire rivers and lakes, and then the news began to ferment, and the original tense relationship between the imperial court and the rebel army finally tore its face one day, and a wave of uprising from north to south surged, and Dahua, which had just calmed down, entered an extremely turbulent year.