Zhang Xuanmeng was shocked, and suddenly understood why they were so good to the two of them, and they took them with them, and they turned out to be here for this secret book. Thinking about it again in the past two nights, I always felt that someone was searching for things, and he couldn't wake up, it turned out that it was all Xuanwu, a Taoist priest. Thinking of this, they were cold, could it be that they were doing chivalrous righteousness, and they were all fake? How could they know about the two of them and the Zhu family?

Although Zhang Xuanmeng has been through two lives, how did he know that the news that the Zhu family was killed and that two children escaped with a supreme secret book had already spread all over the rivers and lakes, and there was a lot of uproar, I don't know how many sects and how many people were searching for them all over the world, and this Xuanwu party was also coming for them. Xuanwu deliberately called him a son that day, which was to test him.

Zhang Xuanmeng looked at Xuanwu, only to see him slowly turn around with a calm face. Tongwu came over. Tongwu rarely spoke all the way, always with a calm face, Zhang Xuanmeng was a little afraid of him, but when he saw him coming over, he couldn't help but take a step back, and said: "Dao Chief, you have found the wrong person, I am not the child of the Zhu family you are looking for, and I have never seen any secrets, let's go our separate ways, right?"

Tongwu said in a deep voice: "I still want to lie, Uncle Shi has already discovered the secret of this girl's body, but because there are many people in the inn, he didn't start." As he spoke, he took a step and grabbed Kexin's collar to tear it.

Zhu Kexin shouted: "Don't come here, don't come here." "I kept retreating, but I couldn't take half a step back.

I only listened to Xuanwu Dao: "Enlightenment, if you want to solve it, hurry up, don't scare this child." When he said this, he was still soft-spoken. Zhang Xuanmeng felt creepy, his whole body was cold, how could this life be worse than the previous life, and people's hearts were even more sinister.

Seeing that Zhu Kexin was about to be bad, he pounced with his body. Tongwu raised his hand and knocked him to the ground with a palm. At this moment, a miserable cry of "ah" was suddenly heard, and the coachman had been stabbed to death by Tonghui with a sword. sheet

Xuanmeng realized that there was no luck today, and the three of them were even more vicious than the Shura Sect, and his heart was miserable, and tears fell.

Seeing that the situation was critical, the two of them were about to die at the hands of the Taoist priest, and suddenly heard Xuanwu shouting: "What kind of person, ghosts and ghosts worship." He didn't finish speaking, he just listened to "Haha, hahaha." A night owl-like sound came, shaking the entire valley, piercing people's ears, Zhang Xuanmeng couldn't help but reach out and cover his ears.

"It turned out that the master of the Shura Sect had arrived, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful. Xuanwu's voice was flat. Strange to say, although the night owl-like voice was loud, it couldn't hide the peaceful voice of Xuanwu.

"The master doesn't dare to be a master, it's far worse than your Wudang Mountain. Unexpectedly, Wudang, who claims to be a famous and decent family, will also be interested in other people's secrets, and his methods are more insidious and vicious than our Shura Sect. We are ashamed of ourselves, ashamed of ourselves. The voice said.

I saw four people coming out of the woods. The leader was dressed in a black robe, embroidered with a hovering black python, and his face was iron-blue, like a dead man. The other three were also dressed in black, but the embroidered pythons were smaller.

Xuanwu said: "It turned out that the iron hand of one of the ten elders of the Shura Sect has arrived, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful. I haven't seen you in the past twenty years, and your Elder Cai's martial arts must have advanced by leaps and bounds, and it will be a thousand miles a day. I'm always lazy, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent?"

The iron-clad Elder Cai said, "Xuanwu Dao Chief, don't be modest, we'll know later." I haven't seen it in 20 years, and I still really have itchy hands. He gestured to the other three. The three of them immediately surrounded Xuanwu and Tonghui Tongwu and Xuanmeng.

At this time, enlightenment has been loosened. Kexin and Xuanmeng leaned together and stared at the four of them fiercely, it turned out that Shura was like this.

Then Elder Cai said, "Xuanwu Niubi, are you handing over these two children to me? I'm afraid that your two teachers and nephews won't be able to deal with each other, right?"

Xuanwu looked at the three people brought by Elder Cai, standing like a mountain, his heart was calm and steady, and his skills were not weak. As for this Elder Cai, they fought each other twenty years ago, and at that time, they fought for three hundred rounds, and they did not decide the winner or loser, and it is expected that it will not be easy to fight now. I thought in my heart that I had to get rid of them first. Thinking in his heart, he said in his mouth: "Elder Cai, the old man is lazy, I'm afraid that he is not your opponent, it seems that I have to let go today and obediently hand over these two children to you." As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and flew towards the taller Shura cultist with a wave of his palm.

Elder Cai had always known that Xuanwu was poisonous and secretly guarded against him, but he suddenly shot at his subordinates, and he couldn't save him, so he immediately flew into the air and struck him on the back to force him to return the palm to save himself. Xuanwu had already calculated that Elder Cai would make this move, and swept the disciple with his palm, and only used fifty percent of his strength to take advantage of the situation to float away.

The disciple was slapped in the chest, shook for a moment, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but did not die. When Xuanwu saw it, he secretly took a breath of cold air. Tonghui and Tongwu saw Xuanwu's move, and they also drew their swords and fought with the three Shura disciples.

These three disciples and Tonghui Tongwu are not comparable, and the five of them are fighting together. Although that person received a slap from Xuanwu, his skills were still not weak. They have the upper hand with three against two. Tonghui and Tongwu put their backs together, unfolded Wudang swordsmanship, and shouted loudly.

Wudang swordsmanship, broad and profound, is a must-have martial arts swordsmanship. The two brothers have been practicing swords together since childhood, and they have the same mind, and they used two people to deal with three people, and they fought dozens of moves, but they didn't show their defeat.

When the three Shura disciples saw that the two of them were close to each other's backs, taking care of each other, attacking and defending, and attacking in defense, they couldn't take it for a while, so they immediately shouted and beckoned to attack their backs. Tonghui Tongwu suddenly became passive, and within ten moves, his body was separated, forming a two-to-one, one-to-one situation.

The two secretly shouted that it was not good, attacked a few swords, and wanted to snatch it back to one place, but they were stopped by the three of them with all their might, and their hearts were even more panicked. Martial artists are the most jealous of panic, and this panic will mess up the rules. Suddenly, he screamed, and he was hit in the chest with a palm, and then his head was cut off with a knife.