Chapter 33: The Inn's Death Again (3/10)

Just when the young Taoist priest was about to die in the mouth of the snake, two fluttering fingers stretched out and gently clamped in the void.

But it was such an easy clip, but it was like a flying star out of the sky, and when there was no room for it, it caught the poisonous snake thrown out by Ouyang Feng.

There seemed to be no strength at all on the two fingers, but when it landed on the slippery snake, there was a crisp sound.

Immediately, in the unbelievable eyes of Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Duan Zhixing and others, an extremely poisonous snake was easily pinched to death by two fingers.

Syllable!

Zhu Hefeng's fingers loosened, and Ouyang Feng's poisonous snake fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. The sound was very slight, but when it fell on the ears of the people present, it was tantamount to a roar of thunder and lightning!

Dodging Ouyang Feng's poisonous snake, it's not difficult, but the difficulty is that if you grab it, you have to fall on top of seven inches, and if you spit out the internal force, you can shock this poisonous snake to death.

This is incredible!

This person's martial arts are so high that he is by no means below them.

Swish!

Easily pinched Ouyang Feng's poisonous snake, Zhu Hefeng raised one sleeve, wiped the cold sweat on his face, and said happily:

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous! Almost, just a little, I'm going to be a serpent's delicacies! ”

I see, it's the viper that has become your meal! Ouyang Feng and a few others heard Zhu Hefeng's words, and they couldn't help but slander in their hearts.

"Haha," Wang Chongyang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly stood up, stroked his beard under his chin, and said with a casual smile, "I haven't seen you for more than a year, and Brother Wuwuzi's martial arts have reached a higher level, which is really gratifying!" ”

When Zhu Hefeng heard this, he smiled harmlessly, "Where, where, this little brother's ability is just a crop trick." ”

"With all the masters in front, how dare the little brother be presumptuous!"

"Huh." Dressed in a green robe, although he has a beard on his face, he looks very charming, the owner of Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, Huang Yaoshi, pressed the jade flute with his hand, heard Zhu Hefeng's words, and laughed thoughtfully, "The Taoist chief is serious, and the high martial arts of the Taoist are beyond my reach." ”

"But I don't know, what is the name of this person next to the Taoist Chief?"

"Lin Chaoying." Since entering this inn, Lin Chaoying has not said a word, his expression is frozen, and only then did he speak coldly, and only when his beautiful eyes were placed on Zhu Hefeng's body, did he have a trace of warmth, "His wife!" ”

Madam?

Listening to Lin Chaoying's self-introduction, everyone present couldn't help but be surprised. Although they could all see that the relationship between the two was not simple, they could not imagine that this woman was actually the wife of a carefree Taoist.

At the moment, the evil Huang Yaoshi is just that, he disdains the so-called etiquette and doesn't care; Hong Qi, the leader of the beggar gang, couldn't help but be angry, and the middle-aged majestic man sitting on the southern side, who was still guarded by the four masters behind him, glanced at the two of them thoughtfully.

"Humph!" Hong Qigong snorted coldly, "The monks actually marry wives, it's really a world that is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!" ”

Swish!

Before Hong Qigong's words fell, a phantom crossed in front of him.

Zhu Hefeng came to his eyes in a flash, and the face with a somewhat frivolous face came over, and said with a straight face: "Who said that a priest can't marry a wife?" Younger brother, I am not a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Dao, so I can naturally marry a wife! ”

"What do you mean?" Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment and asked a little blankly.

He also thought that the kid in front of him was a scum of the Dao Sect who violated the rules and precepts, how could he listen to him, as if he didn't break the precepts by marrying a wife?

At that moment, his blank gaze fell on Wang Chongyang on the side, hoping that this Quanzhen Taoist priest would give him an explanation.

Wang Chongyang smiled bitterly, met the puzzled eyes of others, and said: "You don't know, my Dao is divided into two branches, Quanzhen Dao and Zheng, Quanzhen Dao has absorbed some of the Buddhist teachings, formulated clear rules and precepts, and abstained from marriage and meat; The main one is more relaxed, although it is also a monk, but it is not too restrictive, marrying a wife and having children, etc., is not prohibited. ”

"I see." Huang Yaoshi nodded knowingly.

"Since the two of you are here," Duan Zhixing, who had never spoken, said loudly, "Presumably it is also for the sake of Huashan's sword discussion." ”

"In the lower section Zhixing!"

Huang Yaoshi pressed his hand on the jade flute and said in a deep voice: "Huang Yaoshi of the East China Sea." ”

Hong Qigong slapped his big belly and said, "Beggars help Hong Qi!" ”

"Ouyang Feng of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions." A trace of sharpness crossed Ouyang Feng's eyes, and his voice made a sound of gold and iron, and he said in a deep voice.

"You're polite." Zhu Hefeng nodded gently, "All of you here are masters with unique skills, presumably this Huashan Sword World's No. 1 name and Jiuyin True Scripture may not be able to get out of the palm of a few hands." ”

Wang Chongyang said gently: "Brother Dao is polite, you and the court ...... Mrs. Zun is a hidden master, husband and wife are of the same heart, I am afraid we are not your opponents. ”

"Where," Zhu Hefeng smiled indifferently, "The younger brother came here this time just to accompany the prince to study." ”

As he spoke, he took Lin Chaoying's soft pancreas and found an empty table to sit down. When the others heard Wang Chongyang's words, their expressions changed slightly, but they all acquiesced to their husband and wife.

"Little Er, feed the horses, serve the food." Lin Chaoying slapped the glittering Qingying Sword in his hand on the table, and said in a cold tone.

"Yes, guest officer." Seeing that the two new guest officers were seated smoothly, the few juniors who were originally hiding behind the counter like angry little daughters-in-law were considered to have come to the spirit, rushed out of the counter, and took away Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying's mounts.

I even took the menu and let them order.

After a while, a few side dishes with meat and vegetables were delivered.

The seven masters sat down at the same time, and when they saw Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying ordering, Wang Chongyang and others also greeted Xiao Er one after another.

In a short time, under the scheming of each other, the meal was finished.

When they were ready to put down the chopsticks, everyone's eyes looked at each other, and each other's eyes showed a bit of sharpness.

Immediately, they dispersed.

…………

At the foot of Mount Hua, the waves are surging.

From all over the world, people in the martial arts gathered from all directions, and some conflicts broke out almost every day.

There are also many people who are strewn on the streets, those who know the origin, and some people will send the ashes back, and some nameless little deflated people on the rivers and lakes can only be thrown into mass graves to feed the dogs.

But the closer it is to the day of Huashan's sword, the situation around Huashan presents a strange tranquility.

Many masters who originally came with confidence, saw the martial arts of many predecessors, and even the masters who were not famous, all dispersed the delusions in their hearts, and just wanted to sit and watch the grand scene of Huashan Sword, which was also worth the trip.