"Please show up the person in charge of Nujiao Hall, and Sun Zhenhuan, a Taixuan Taoist, will wait for ————"

Outside the spacious mansion, there stood a Taoist, who said this sentence lightly, not loudly, but clearly spread throughout the entire mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mao Wei, Cheng Hao and the others looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "Taixuan Taoist Sun Zhenhuan...... That's a demon immortal......" Mao Wei looked at Cheng Hao and said bitterly: "At this moment, I would rather find the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong!" ”

Sun Zhenhuan's current level of martial arts is no longer imaginable by people in the idle rivers and lakes, the whispers of Mao Wei and others in the mansion were transmitted to Sun Zhenhuan's ears word by word with the wind, Sun Zhenhuan couldn't help sneering: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place"

Sun Zhenhuan didn't wait for Cheng Hao and the others to react, slowly stretched out his right hand, and a pale cyan true qi appeared between his five fingers, which was the Xuanmen Martial Arts Nine Yin Divine Claw in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", Sun Zhenhuan snorted, his right hand shook with a strange rhythm, and stabbed forward violently, only to hear a click, and the heavy door was like a thin piece of paper, shattered!

With the click of the gate shattering, the confidence of Mao Wei and others who had sunk to the bottom of the valley was gradually shattered, but the pace of time did not stop due to the despair of everyone, Sun Zhenhuan strode in, and spread the sound of footsteps on the ground through internal force, and the slow and firm footsteps resounded in everyone's uneasy hearts from far and near. Just when Mao Wei and the others were uneasy, Sun Zhenhuan had already passed through the front hall and stood in front of Mao Wei and the others.

"I have heard that the world-famous demon immortal of the mighty martial arts is a young Taoist, I didn't believe it originally, but now it seems that I am sitting in the well and watching the sky" Looking at Sun Zhenhuan who was silent in front of him, Mao Wei couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

"Since the establishment of Nu Jiaotang, we have long been in blood debts, and Lao Tzu knows that sooner or later one day he will be punished, but I have practiced a set of five tiger broken door knives and killed countless people, but I am not a small role to be slaughtered!"

The long knife in Mao Wei's hand was horizontal, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and his short figure puffed up his strong muscles, picked up the long knife, and slashed towards Sun Zhenhuan with an indomitable momentum! The knife was amazing, Mao Wei's eyes were bloodshot, with the madness of choosing people to eat: "Go die!" Kill! ”

Time seems to slow down in an instant, and the picture at this moment is like the freehand ink painting of those painters, one person is moving, one person is static, and the extreme contrast between movement and stillness seems so contradictory.

Mao Wei, who picked up the long knife, seemed to have really turned into a fierce tiger, and pounced straight at Sun Zhenhuan! At this moment, in this seemingly static picture, a sigh sounded:

"The last knife, you died without regrets"

Poof—

The knife rises, the knife falls, blood is splattered, and the head is broken

With an unbelievable sense of absurdity, Mao Wei's long knife broke two sections, and a slender blood mark appeared on his neck, and then, Yin Hong's blood splashed all over the sky, spreading out the poignancy for the silence of a fresh life!

Sun Zhenhuan was dressed in a dark robe, dancing and rolling in the wind and splashing blood, showing a fluttering freehand, without the slightest blood.

Cheng Hao looked at Mao Wei who fell to the ground and died, he couldn't speak, the fear of death swept everyone's hearts, and Sun Zhenhuan's understatement of killing completely shocked everyone!

Sun Zhenhuan glanced at Mao Wei's corpse, waved the dust in his hand, and said lightly: "Next, who is it?" ”

Everyone looked at Sun Zhenhuan with no blood, and no one dared to speak.

Sun Zhenhuan waved his hand, and chanted lightly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, since you donors have no last words, then the poor road will send you on the road" Sun Zhenhuan waved his hand, and an iron sword was manipulated by true qi and flew into Sun Zhenhuan's hand on its own.

"Then please everyone, comment on the essence of Quanzhen swordsmanship - 'one sword into three clears'!" When the words fell, Sun Zhenhuan's body moved, the long sword in his hand was uncertain, the original ordinary long sword seemed to turn into three doppelgangers, and three sword bodies floated on the same sword hilt, Sun Zhenhuan's wrist shook every time, and the buzzing long sword was like three spirit snakes swimming away, flying up and down exquisitely, staring at the remaining few people.

When the person moved, the sword also moved, and at this time, Sun Zhenhuan's figure could no longer be seen, only three floating sword qi were seen, like three swimming spirit snakes attacking everyone straight, brushing twice, and several people died, and they fell to the ground!

Before he could see the moment when the previous person died, another person returned to Jiuquan, and in the blink of an eye, except for Cheng Hao, no one in Nujiaotang survived.

The angry Jiaotang of the scourge party has disappeared!

The sword body paused, and it was not until this time that Cheng Hao could see Sun Zhenhuan's figure, just because Sun Zhenhuan had already practiced the true swordsmanship to the point of perfection, supplemented by the peak light martial arts, the whole person quickly surpassed the limit that the naked eye could capture, and the few people in the Angry Jiaotang had died before they even saw how Sun Zhenhuan made the sword!

Sun Zhenhuan glanced at Cheng Hao and exhaled softly: "But I feel that the poor way is cruel, and he is so vicious, and he will kill them all!" Cheng Hao was silent, as if he was stupid by this scene!

Sun Zhenhuan raised the long sword in his right hand, flicked his left hand, and only heard a soft groan, clear and melodious...... "Murderers, people always kill them, you are full of blood debts, you should have expected this day, in the next life, remember to be a good person!" ”

After that, Sun Zhenhuan's wrist shook, and the 'brush' - the long sword was thrown, rushing straight in the direction of Cheng Hao!

In Cheng Hao's eyes, the world gradually faded in color, and only a sword that was getting closer and closer and more enlarged was left in his sight.

"Leave people under the sword-" Unexpected mutation, a full of angry shouts erupted, Sun Zhenhuan's qi machine sensed, a person rushed from afar, and there was a strong breath around his body, Sun Zhenhuan said secretly: "The people who came are good at martial arts"

Separated from a long distance, the mysterious comer shot a stone, the stone was as fast as a meteor, with the sound of breaking the sky, intending to bounce off the long sword projected by Sun Zhenhuan, the stone was fast, but Sun Zhenhuan reacted faster, as fast as a meteor stone, unbelievably easily handled by Sun Zhenhuan, and then, Sun Zhenhuan secretly used internal force, and shot the stone back to the mysterious person with faster speed and greater power!

The visitor was shocked: "Huh" then stretched out his right hand and grabbed the backward stone lightly! Seeing this, Sun Zhenhuan secretly said: "I don't know whether to live or die" and then closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the comer!

At the moment when Sun Zhenhuan hit back the stone, the long sword followed the trajectory of Sun Zhenhuan's projection, and accurately pierced Cheng Hao's chest, and there was a dull sound, and Cheng Hao, who was stunned, finally came back to his senses due to severe pain, however, it was too late!

"I ...... I'm so unwilling...... The great cause of Nu Jiaotang is still ...... Haven't been able to ...... yet Cheng Hao covered the shocking wound on his chest, and the gurgling blood ran down Cheng Hao's arms and chest, staining his whole body red and spreading on the floor tiles.

With a "bang", Cheng Hao struggled for a moment, and finally fell to the ground weakly, with Cheng Hao, Mao Wei and others successively ambushing and executing, the leaders of the bandits in the angry Jiaotang officially announced that they were killed by Sun Zhenhuan!

But it was said that the mysterious comer, after seeing the stones rushing backwards, grabbed them carelessly, but immediately he suffered for his light enemy!

The stone rushed backwards, and he didn't see much power, and he didn't pay attention to it since then, but he didn't want Sun Zhenhuan to have a strong and deep internal force, and supplemented by the "Nine Yin True Scripture" Nine Yin Divine Claw Method, even if Hong Qigong was here, it was impossible to take it with one hand!

At the moment when the stone was started, the person who came suddenly felt the whole right arm, instantly numb, lost consciousness, and his body told him that the meridian acupuncture points of the entire arm were completely imprisoned after being touched by the strange stone! The internal force of the entire right arm can't even use the slightest internal force!

Sun Zhenhuan looked at the people who were rushing closer, and sneered disdainfully: "Oh? There are still fish that have slipped through the net! ”

Before Sun Zhenhuan could speak, the mysterious man suddenly shouted angrily: "Who are you, this Taoist priest, what moves did you use to imprison my arm, did you kill this person from the Angry Jiaotang, say it quickly!" ”

Sun Zhenhuan looked at the comer, tall, handsome facial features, and a sassy heroic spirit between his eyebrows, what a handsome son. Sun Zhenhuan looked at the young man, closed his eyes and said lightly: "I don't know how thick the sky is." ”

Brother Gongzi was furious when he heard this, and secretly said in his heart: "This Taoist priest is so domineering, wait for me to take him down and hand him over to my father for good interrogation!" ”

Brother Gongzi's heart turned around, and he said leisurely: "Jiaxing is close to the Beijing Division, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you dare to kill innocents indiscriminately, Ben Hou sees it today, and he must ...... Forehead!! Before the rest of the words could be spoken, his throat was choked by Sun Zhenhuan at some point.

Just when Brother Gongzi was chattering, Sun Zhenhuan didn't want to pay attention to the footsteps that were about to leave because of a sentence in his mouth that killed innocents indiscriminately, and the murderous moment suddenly appeared in his heart! The palm of his hand poked out, and he tightly clasped Brother Gongzi's neck without much effort!

"The internal strength is pure, but the external strength is vulgar, even the most ordinary rivers and lakes are reckless, and they are far stronger than you in terms of moves, it seems that you should be an unpopular child of some martial arts family."

“…… Licentious! Do you know who my father is, you bull-nosed!? My father is Lu Ting, the lion of the imperial court's 'Hongdao Pavilion', and I am Lu Mingxiao, the son of Lu Ting. ”

Sun Zhenhuan looked at the innocent Lu Mingxiao, but he let go of the other party's hand, ignoring Lu Mingxiao, who fell to the ground and gasped for breath, Sun Zhenhuan laughed weirdly.

"It turns out that you are the little Dumiao of the sword and the lion, the Lu Mingxiao who is known as the tiger father and the dog" Sun Zhenhuan's voice fell, Lu Mingxiao was like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, jumped up like a fur in an instant, pointed at Sun Zhenhuan and trembled: "Who are you scolding who is a dog, make it clear!" ”

Sun Zhenhuan waved the dust, and three thousand silver filaments hung down from his shoulders like a waterfall, an indescribable elegant and chic, Sun Zhenhuan looked up at the clouds and said:

"Little Lu Gongzi, did your father tell you that if you see a young Taoist in a black Taoist robe on the rivers and lakes, you will perform the gift of the junior!?"

Lu Mingxiao still looked at Sun Zhenhuan with a blank face, and Sun Zhenhuan continued when he saw this: "Three years ago, it was also on the bank of the West Lake in Suzhou and Hangzhou, that your father received the task of the Hongdao Pavilion of the Imperial Court to arrest a man called ' Hehuan Taoist's flower thief, the lewd thief is the scum of my Daomen, under the pretense of double cultivation, ruined a lot of yellow flower girl chastity, has long been opened by the Xuanmen to reform the talisman, by chance coincidence by my hand, but then by mistake, your father actually mistakenly thought that I was the Hehuan Taoist, I said that he is not oil and salt, to capture the poor road to be tried, is to do it with the poor road, ten strokes to fold his lion head golden knife, he was seriously injured, but your father is iron-clad, chivalrous and courageous, facing the moment of life and death, but also dare to shout angrily to get rid of the world's lewd people, Take my head! ”

Sun Zhenhuan turned around and glanced at the excited Lu Mingxiao, and continued: "The so-called don't fight and don't know each other, I admire your father's awe-inspiring righteousness, after explaining the misunderstanding, Lu Tingbing and I let go of our previous suspicions and become brothers!" ”

At this time, Lu Mingxiao looked at Sun Zhenhuan with an incredulous expression, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Nephew Lu Xian, your father is a generation of heroes, he has punished adultery and eliminated evil and supported justice all his life, but as his only son, not only do you not want to forge ahead, but you carry forward the chivalrous style, but you are perverse and prevent me from getting rid of the remnants of Nujiaotang, such an act, if Brother Lu knows, I am afraid that he will beat you to death!"

Lu Mingxiao only felt messy: "I just passed by and smelled blood, driven by curiosity, I wanted to come forward when I saw you killing, who knew that those people were people who were full of evil and angry!" ”

Sun Zhenhuan looked at him and was silent.

Lu Mingxiao, who finally calmed down, grabbed a key word in Sun Zhenhuan's words: "Wait, you Taoist priest has no evidence, and your words are like fooling me, and you dare to call me a virtuous nephew!" What a guts! ”

Sun Zhenhuan looked at Lu Mingxiao, who was so naïve that he was a little stupid in front of him, and couldn't help but think of a word in his previous life: "Funny!" ”

Sun Zhenhuan lowered his eyes and sighed: "How did Lu Ting give birth to such a heartless son, blind with a face!" ”

Thinking of the son of a friend, Sun Zhenhuan's murderous intention has long been eliminated: "Nephew Lu Xian, you should call me uncle, I am a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnanshan, Sun Zhenhuan, a Taixuan Taoist!" Sun Zhenhuan's voice fell, and without waiting for Lu Mingxiao's reaction, he took out a luxurious token inlaid with gold and jade out of nowhere, and the token was impressively engraved with a few big words, 'Hongdao Pavilion Great Offering - Demon Immortal'!!