I saw that the Lingzhi Master did not step forward immediately, but asked Peng Lianhu on the side with a solemn face: "Master Pengzhai, what do you think of this kid's martial arts?" ”

Peng Lianhu hesitated for a moment and said: "The little prince is under the Quanzhen Sect, and his martial arts attainments are already very high, but in front of this person, he is like a child, and he has no strength to fight back, and the most tricky thing is that I can't see his martial arts at all." “

At this moment, another person stepped forward and said: "I don't know what kind of path this kid is, but I know the big man with thick eyebrows next to him, that is the apprentice of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan." "The person who spoke was a blue-faced thin man, with three sarcomas on his forehead, and he looked extremely cold, and he was the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai.

After everyone heard Hou Tonghai's words, they were puzzled, when did the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan get involved with such a powerful teenager. Naturally, they wouldn't have thought that Zhao Kai didn't know the Jiangnan Seven Monsters at all, and they just had a personal relationship with Guo Jing, but they wouldn't have thought about it here. It's already nonsense that such a powerful character is associated with the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, and who would set their sights on Guo Jing, a stupid boy.

And Hou Tonghai already had a grudge against Guo Jing because of his four nephews and nephews, the four ghosts of the Yellow River, and now that the enemies are very red when they meet, where are they so worried. I saw Hou Tonghai shouting angrily at Guo Jing: "Stinky boy, are you here?" ”

When there was a long sound, Hou Tonghai pulled out a short-handled three-strand steel fork from his back and jumped into the field. Guo Jing heard the sound of scolding, turned his head to look, and saw that there were three sarcomas shaking in front of him, it was the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai, the uncle of the four ghosts of the Yellow River, who rushed in, and was taken aback, thinking that he was not even an opponent of his nephews, how could he be an opponent of their uncle, and he was very anxious. Guo Jing is a wooden person, thinking that things are not fast, whether to escape or stay to fight, hesitate for a long time or there is no result, but at this time, the small steel forks that lead to the sea are almost in front of Guo Jing.

Seeing Guo Jing like this, Zhao Kai could only shake his head helplessly, stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and quickly inserted between the two, and his backhand was to use a big demon fist method on the Nine Yin True Scripture. The Great Demon Fist is straight and fierce, coupled with Zhao Kai's internal strength blessing that is not weak at this time, a punch on Hou Tonghai's chest actually directly blasted the other party out, Hou Tonghai hit a big tree, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zhao Kai's blow was crisp and neat, and it was even more terrifying than the previous shot to subdue Yang Kang. Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate, have always been good friends, and they are mutually supportive, and they do a lot of business without capital. Therefore, he knew that the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai's martial arts were not weak, but now he couldn't even catch the opponent's move, how is this not amazing.

It's just that they all ignored one point, Zhao Kai's punch was calculated or unintentional, and Hou Tonghai was completely defenseless, otherwise even if he would be defeated, he would not be seriously injured by Zhao Kai in one move, and he would be defeated so completely.

"Come on, you, our palace has raised you in vain on weekdays, and now even a kid can't solve it. I went back and told my father that he had dismissed you all. Yang Kang was a little unable to open his eyes at this time by the light emitted by Zhao Kai, thinking about himself and thinking about Zhao Kai, he was ashamed and angry in his heart, weishenme was also about the same age, and the other party would be so much better than him. This sudden blow made Yang Kang, who had lived in a greenhouse since he was a child and had never been exposed to setbacks, unable to accept it, and became angry, so he yelled at the Lingzhi Venerable Master.

Things have been forced to this point, and they have no choice but to do it, although Zhao Kai is very tricky in their eyes, but they are still confident at this time, with the advantage of numbers on their side, there is no problem at all.

At that moment, the Venerable Lingzhi, Liang Ziweng, and Peng Lianhu stood up and formed a siege against Zhao Kai. The three of them are all masters who have been famous for a long time, and they are powerful for a while.

However, just as the three of them were about to make a move, one of the people in the crowd shouted, "Slow down! A gray figure flew out and landed in the middle of the field. Only then did everyone see that the man was a middle-aged Taoist man, wearing a gray Taoist robe, and he was still holding a whisk in his hand.

The man looked at the three of Peng Lianhu on the field and said: "The Great Mudra Lingzhi Master, the Thousand Hands Man Tu Peng Zhai Master, and the Ginseng Immortal Liang Ziweng, the three of them are all famous figures in the rivers and lakes for a long time, why are they joining forces to embarrass a young man." ”

The Venerable Lingzhi and Liang Ziweng only snorted coldly and were silent, but Peng Lianhu stepped forward and said loudly: "These are our private affairs, so we won't bother with it." I haven't consulted the Taoist Dharma yet. At this time, several eyes looked at the man.

Looking at the changes in the field, Zhao Kai smiled and said nothing, the Taoist priest who appeared in front of him was naturally the Iron Foot Immortal King, since someone stood up for himself and was willing to be his helper, so Zhao Kai was also trouble-free, so he didn't do more other actions, but was quietly watching the progress of things.

I saw that the man did not answer, stretched out his left foot and took a step forward, and then shrank back, only to see that there was a deep mark left on the ground, which was nearly a foot deep, and at this time the heavy snow began to fall, and the snow on the ground was less than half an inch. Even Zhao Kai was also praised.

Peng Lianhu's heart was shocked, and he said, "Is the Taoist chief the real person of the Yuyang Ziwang who is known as the Iron Foot Immortal?" ”

The humane: "Peng Zhai's words are serious. Poor Dao is exactly Wang Chuyi, the word 'real person', never dare to be. ”

Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng, Lingzhi Venerable Master and so on all know that Wang Chuyi is a well-known role in the Quanzhen Sect, the prestige is prosperous, second only to Changchun Ziqiu, but although he has heard his name for a long time, but he has never seen it, at this time carefully looked, only to see his long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, three bushes of black beard sparse under the chin, white socks and gray shoes, it seems to be a very important feather shi, if it is not suitable to see his kung fu, I really don't believe that this person is a one-footed stand in the deep valley, so that a move "wind swing lotus leaves", so as to subjugate Hebei, Shandong Qunhao's iron-footed fairy Yuyangzi.

Wang Chuyi smiled slightly, pointed to Zhao Kai, and said: "Poor Dao and this son have never known each other, but I saw that he was brave and brave, regardless of his body, and respected each other in his heart, so he helped him." Besides, I think that with this son's kung fu, there is no need for poor roads at all, poor roads are a bit redundant, but the mind must be entered. ”

Zhao Kai listened to Wang Chuyi's politeness, and immediately smiled back, clasped his fists and said: "Where did the Taoist chief say, how could it be superfluous for the seven sons of Quanzhen to shock the rivers and lakes." And boy, I have low skills, and I need the help of the Taoist. ”

Just kidding, I finally ran over to a free thug, and Zhao Kai wouldn't let him slip away like this.