"Why are you leaving in a hurry?" Tie Guan Li walked out with an iron crutch and a wine gourd around his waist, looking at the three people and two ghosts.

Chang Ping clenched his fists and said: "I'm sorry seniors, I have to go back immediately if there is something at home for the juniors, and I ask the seniors to forgive me and let me go!" "Grandma, let that ghost be pitted, this time it's really a pit.

Han Zhongli, who had two buns on his head, bare his chest and breasts, took a step forward with a palm fan in his hand and looked at Chang Ping: "It seems that you are the most powerful here, if you defeat me, I will let you go!" Legend has it that when he spoke, a giant strode into his mother's inner chamber and said in a loud voice, "I am the Ancient Yellow God, and I am here to take care of you." Suddenly, I saw a strange light like a fire, and then Han Zhongli was born.

He was born as big as a 3-year-old child, born with a blessed appearance, a round top and a wide forehead, thick ears and long eyebrows, a big mouth and cheeks, lips like Dan, long round arms, and even more strange is that he is silent day and night, does not cry or eat. It wasn't until the seventh day that he suddenly said a word: "Traveling in the Purple Mansion, the famous book Yujing." This sentence alarmed his parents. Because Zifu and Yujing are the palace cities of the Jade Emperor in the sky, they thought he was the reincarnation of the gods, and his parents hoped that he would grow up to be more powerful, so he was named "Quan".

It is said that when Han Zhongli grew up, he served as a counselor of the imperial court, and later was called to go to Tibet to conquer Tibet, and after the defeat, he lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain. Encounter Emperor Xuanfu of Donghua and get the true recipe of immortality, Jindan fire and Qinglong swordsmanship. Later, he met Huayang Zhenren and taught him Taiyi Jiugui, Fire Fu Jindan, and the way of Xuanxuan. In the end, he got the secret of the jade box in the Forbidden Four Hao Peaks of Kongtong Mountain and became an immortal.

Chang Ping looked at Han Zhongli with a wry smile: "Can you not fight?" ”

The eight immortals shook their heads at the same time: "No! ”

Chang Ping scolded in his heart: "Malegobi, I've heard of forcing Liang to be a prostitute, I've never heard of forcing people to fight, and I even met it today!" If the real Eight Immortals knew that there were evil ghosts incarnated in their images, would they come down to earth to destroy these rabbit cubs! ”

Tie Guan Li's face became gloomy, and he glared at Chang Ping: "To fight or not to fight?" If we don't fight, the eight of us are going to do it at the same time! ”

"Click", Chang Ping picked up the spear and shouted angrily: "Fight, why not fight?" You help me sweep the formation, I'll go and meet these shoddy products first! As he spoke, he kicked on the ground and jumped onto the stage, "Huh", and the spear stabbed out and pointed at Han Zhongli.

"Good!" Han Zhongli shook the brown fan in his hand and turned it into a sharp sword, and his body flashed and rushed towards Chang Ping. In the first move, the raptor went out to sea, and the sword body rushed to a swimming dragon galloping in the vast ocean, waving its four claws and opening its bloody mouth to pounce on Chang Ping.

Chang Ping dared to take it lightly, although he had not been exposed to the Qinglong Sword Technique, but judging from the opponent's attack, it was also a very fast move, so he directly used the Yellow Dragon Lying Dao in the Yang family's marksmanship, and the tip of the spear trembled with a little golden light, like a giant dragon roaring above the nine heavens.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding...", the gun and sword collided together and made an exchange sound. In the first move, neither of them had an advantage, so it can be said that they were evenly matched.

Han Zhongli shouted hello, and the sword flower danced and made a second move-Dragon Tour Nine Days, the sky was full of sword flowers, these sword flowers were like a green dragon hovering in the sky, sealing all the retreats of Changping.

Chang Ping snorted coldly and flicked his arm, and also played a second move - an ambush on all sides. One gun became ten million,

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Attacking around his body, it looked like a blooming lotus flower from a distance, stabbing out a dazzling light.

The tip of the spear and the blade of the sword kept colliding, and when the sword shadow disappeared, the remaining shadow of the spear attacked Han Zhongli on the opposite side.

Han Zhongli stepped forward and stabbed out directly, this move is Canglong going to sea, it seems to be a sword, but in fact, it is not, this move seems to be Canglong has tens of millions of incarnations, and a sword can be converted into thousands of moves.

Chang Ping's attack was instantly neutralized, and in a hurry, he smashed his fist on the body of the gun, the head of the gun trembled rapidly, and the wrist holding the handle of the gun turned quickly, and the sword shadow in the sky was engulfed by the shadow of the gun.

Chang Ping's feet moved, quickly approaching Han Zhongli. "Boom", the tip of the gun hit the brown fan and made a roar.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi looked at the two of them in a daze, and muttered to himself: "It's the first time I've seen such an orthodox attack method from Uncle Xiao, who is like flowing water, chic and handsome!" ”

An An nodded in rare agreement: "I always thought that he would only use hooligan fighting moves, but it turned out that those people did not force him to use his real combat power at all!" ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi exclaimed: "Uncle Xiao is hiding too deeply, and when this mission is completed, let him teach me what he says!" ”

The White Lady and Xiaoqing couldn't take their eyes off it, even if they had never seen such powerful martial arts in their lifetimes, the master who had practiced in the troupe for many years couldn't do it.

The brown fan in Han Zhongli's hand suddenly spewed out a stream of blue fire, and Chang Ping retreated, and the clothes on his chest showed traces of fire.

Grandma a bear! Chang Ping glared at Han Zhongli, but he didn't expect the other party to make a trick, the enemy and us were doing it with real swords and real guns, and the other party suddenly pulled out a musket to sneak attack, which was too inferior. No, it's because I'm too simple, and the master taught me that if you want to be a winner, don't care about the moves, because the ones who care about the moves are dead!

Damn, since you used the yin trick first, don't blame me for using the nasty move. Chang Ping secretly took out a Heavenly Thunder Talisman and hid it in his hand, then rushed forward with a gun in his hand.

The brown fan in Zhong Hanli's hand turned into a sword again, and he held the sword flower to meet Chang Ping.

Chang Ping stabbed out with his spear and secretly threw out the Heavenly Thunder Talisman in his hand at the same time, Han Zhongli's attack was defused, and just as he was about to change his move, a sudden blue light pounced on him. In an instant, the arc scurried around his body, and the whole person trembled.

"Zhongli!" The remaining seven informants rushed forward at the same time. Chang Ping would give them a chance to help, bit off his middle finger and quickly drew a Tai Chi on the gun, and a shot stabbed Han Zhongli in the forehead.

"Poof!" Han Jong-li stopped trembling and turned into ashes and floated into the sky. After killing with one blow, Chang Ping retreated, and the seven immortals pounced, then stopped and glared at Chang Ping.

"Good boy, I'll kill you!" Lu Dongbin raised his sword and rushed towards Chang Ping. Legend has it that Lu Dongbin once granted the county order as a jinshi. When his mother was about to give birth to him, the house smelled strange, the air was full of fairy music, and a white crane flew down from the sky, flew into his mother's tent, and disappeared.

After being born, Lu Dongbin really had an extraordinary bearing, he was smart since he was a child, his diary was ten thousand words, his eyes were recited, and his exports were chapters, and when he grew up, he was eight feet two inches long, he liked to wear a Huayang scarf, his clothes were yellow and cedar, he was tied with a soap sheath, and he was like a Zhang Zifang, and he did not marry a wife at the age of twenty.

When he was in his infancy, Matsu saw him and said, "This."

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The bones are extraordinary, and they are from the dust of the city. When he met Lu Zeju, he detained the clock when he saw it, and he kept it in mind. Later, Lu Dongbin traveled to Lushan, met the fire dragon real person, and taught the sword technique of Tiandun.

When he was sixty-four years old, he traveled to Chang'an, met a Yushi in a white robe in a wine shop, and inscribed poems on the wall. Yu Shi said, "I am Mr. Yunfang. Living in Heling, Zhongnan Mountain, do you want to go with me? Lu Dongbin's heart was not broken, and he did not agree. This Mr. Yunfang is "Zhong Liquan". In the evening, Zhong Liquan and Lu Dongbin stayed in the wine shop together. Zhong Liquan cooked for him alone, and at this time Lu Dongbin fell asleep, and he dreamed that he was the champion and the first, the officialdom was proud, and the children and grandchildren were full of glory. Suddenly convicted of a felony, the family property was confiscated, his wife was separated, and when he was old, he was poor, standing alone in the wind and snow and shivering, just about to sigh, and suddenly woke up from a dream, Zhong Liquan's meal was not cooked, so Zhong Liquan inscribed a poem: "The yellow sorghum is still unripe, and I dreamed of Huaxu." ”

Lu Dongbin exclaimed: "Could it be that Mr. knows my dream?"

Zhong Liquan said: "The dream you just had was born and sunk, and the honor and disgrace were thousands, and fifty years old was like a moment!" What you gain is not worth rejoicing, what you lose is not worth being sad about, life is like a dream. After hearing this, Lu Dongbin made up his mind to learn the Tao with Zhong Liquan, and after the test of the "Ten Tests", Zhong Liquan taught him the Tao. Lu Dongbin has Taoist techniques and Tianxuan swordsmanship, slaying demons and eliminating harm for the benefit of the people. Lü Dongbin was regarded as one of the five ancestors of the north by the Quanzhen Sect, and was known as Lü Zu and Chunyang Patriarch.

Chang Ping stretched out his hand and shouted, "Wait a minute! ”

Rushing up, Lu Dongbin and the six immortals stopped at the same time, glared at Chang Ping and asked, "Boy, do you have any last words!" ”

Chang Ping looked at Lu Dongbin, who was one of the five ancestors of Northern Taoism before his death, with this kind of person, no, it is not necessarily an opponent to fight with this kind of ghost, so he wants to make friends.

He hugged his fists and saluted, and he performed Taoist etiquette to Lu Dongbin: "The younger generation has seen the Pure Yang Patriarch!" ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi also stepped forward and saluted: "The junior has seen the Pure Yang Patriarch!" ”

Lu Dongbin saw the two of them saluting him, his face softened a lot, he looked at the two and asked, "You are also Taoist disciples!" ”

Chang Ping and Tianzhi Little Daoist saluted again: "The younger generation is exact, and they both belong to the sect of Chongyang Patriarch!" ”

Chang Ping suddenly cried: "Ancestor, you have to be the master for me!" As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Lu Dongbin.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi looked at Chang Ping in astonishment, he didn't expect the little uncle to make such a move. What is the purpose of such a move?

Chang Ping cried and continued to move forward: "The disciple has suffered so much! Running around all day, not even a day of leisure, for lifelong peace and quiet, there is no time to sleep! ”

"Yesterday, someone called the police, saying that there are ghosts here, and the disciple rushed over without even having time to eat a mouthful of food, and met a group of evil ghosts in the west theater garden and broke the disciple's ribs. The patriarch wants to be the master! ”

At this time, he was only five or six meters away from Lu Dongbin.

"Wow!" The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi suddenly cried, this sound frightened everyone and all the ghosts, taking advantage of this opportunity, Chang Ping jumped up and slapped the ghost extermination talisman in his hand on Lu Dongbin's body......

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