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At the beginning of the long sword, he killed the four King Kongs of the Jingnian Zen Temple with one blow, which made Fan Zhuo, who was faintly guessing the identities of the four people on the side, jump in his eyelids.

The martial arts at the top of the list of the Mo family's great pearls are really terrifying, but it is true that if you just have wisdom, how can you suppress the famous 'evil king' Shi Zhixuan in the fourth place.

Especially recently, there have been rumors that the Demon Gate has been unified by Shi Zhixuan, and the martial arts he has shown are not only the combat power of the great grandmaster-level during this period, Fan Zhuo looked at the spotless Ce Tianfeng in the field and sighed again.

With the domineering spirit of his generation of 'gun tyrants', he can't help but feel whether he is old.

Seeing the death of the four King Kongs, Ce Tianfeng shook the long sword, and then a burst of energy came out, the white light was dazzling, and when he saw it clearly, there was only a bronze mirror left in Ce Tianfeng's hand, and the ancient long sword was nowhere to be found.

After Ce Tianfeng put the bronze mirror in his hand, he bowed slightly to Fan Zhuo and the others of the Sichuan Gang and said: "The enemy has been eliminated here, please ask the Sichuan Gang to help the other people solve the scattered chaos and extinguish the fire." Then he turned and left.

At this time, Fan Caiqi suddenly spoke, she has always given people the feeling of a female leopard, and she actually has the shy appearance of a little daughter, I saw her carefully wipe off the blood stains on her face, and shouted to Ce Tianfeng: "Hey, see you next time, I invite you to drink, and repay you for your kindness in rescuing the Sichuan Gang, okay?" ”

Ce Tianfeng was stunned when he heard this, and then turned his head to look at this girl with a slightly bloody face but clear eyes with a hint of innocent girl shyness, and suddenly smiled: "Okay! Then he stepped out and left the Sichuan Gang.

And Fan Caiqi seemed to have been stunned and stared at the direction where Ce Tianfeng left, and unconsciously left a trace of saliva at the corner of her mouth, only to see her suddenly come back to her senses and pat her chest at the first sight, and said: "My mother, it's the first time I've found a man so good when he smiles." By the way, did he just answer anything? ”

Fan Zhuo looked at his beloved daughter, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, it was really a shame for the Fan family.

Fan Zhuo looked at Ce Tianfeng's whereabouts and couldn't help but think, why did such a big man appear in Bashu for no reason? And there is no rumor of the Sichuan Gang, is it the Duzun Fort or the Ba League that blocked the ears and eyes of my Sichuan Gang, what is the matter with him?

Looking at the daughter who was still chattering and asking Ce Tianfeng if he had answered her question, Fan Zhuo could only sigh, and then gave his daughter who was not clear about the situation a violent shudder, and ordered the people who were still fighting behind him to go outside to solve the chaos, clean up the station if they were slightly injured, and the rest of the people went back to rest.

After arranging everything, Fan Zhuo couldn't help but stretch his neck, and suddenly found that a ball of light enveloped his eyes, it turned out that it was dawn!

With a muffled sound of cutting flesh and blood, looking at the warrior monk who finally died at his hands, Xie Wenlong spit out a breath of turbidity, looked at the surroundings where the corpses were strewn all over the field, and finally there were no more people in rebellion, he couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, threw down the long knife and sat on the ground.

At this time, Sina, the leader of the Ba League, who had cleared another area, came over to him and said, "Young Castle Lord, it is not good for your body to sit down like this after the big battle. ”

Xie Wenlong spat a mouthful, with the dirty blood that he didn't know if it was himself or someone else, and then he felt good to write, but stood up according to his words: "The leader has worked hard, if it weren't for the Ba League's manpower, the chaos in this area would not have calmed down so quickly." ”

"Where, if it weren't for the young castle lord leading the elite to raid their rear into chaos, and launching an energetic ambush when our physical strength was low, we are afraid that it will be difficult to save so much combat power, and carry out these scattered sweeps, it can be said that the people of Chengdu have died at least thirty percent less, and it is all the credit of the young castle lord." Senna flattered.

Although Xie Wenlong listened comfortably, he knew that this was not his credit, but that the gentleman arranged it properly, leaving enough contingency and combat power, otherwise these chaotic armies would still be sandwiched between monks and soldiers with strong martial arts and people who had crossed their toes in Tianzhu, and they were afraid that they would lose here if they could not be rescued.

So he shook his head and said seriously: "It's not that the younger generation is powerful, it's the Mo family's great arrangement that can end this chaos so quickly." ”

"And, for some reason." Xie Wenlong looked at the direction of the Western Market: "Uncle An Long is willing to use the power of his Chamber of Commerce to not only kill the rebels but also protect the people, I really can't understand." ”

Sina was thoughtful: "An Long is afraid that he has been instructed by some master to start cultivating virtue, after all, if you don't cultivate virtue and longevity for business, you don't have a short lifespan, and you don't have a good breath for officials." ”

Xie Wenlong didn't expect Sina to say this: "What the leader said is a bit interesting, but what the situation is, anyway, it's a good thing that the people have less suffering." ”

"Well, that's right," the 'Monkey King' Feng Zhen continued.

At this time, after the rebellion basically subsided, several leaders of the Pakistan League also rushed over, and the people who had fought all night couldn't help but feel a little tired, and they also found that the sky had dawned, and this bloody night had finally passed.

After the chaos finally subsided, Ce Tianfeng did not go to Ba Meng or Duzun Fort to let Xie Hui add to the blockage, he thought for a while, it seemed that only An Long could rest wantonly for a while, so he was about to go to Lingnan, he turned around and went to An Long's residence to relax his spirit.

So after arranging the people, An Long, who returned to the hall to drink tea, saw Ce Tianfeng sitting alone in the hall, holding his favorite purple clay pot to brew good tea, enjoying the fun of tea sinking and floating.

"My big boy, be careful, this is a good clay pot that I have raised for almost 20 years, even if it is just ordinary water poured in, it can have a strange fragrance of tea leaves." An Long looked at the teapot in Ce Tianfeng's hand distressedly.

"Okay, so much nonsense, let's try this method of making tea, which has a different flavor from the one you like to put sesame oil, salt and nuts." Ce Tianfeng glanced at An Long funny, and sent the full teacup in his hand to An Long.

"The juzi is soaked in person, and it naturally has a unique flavor." An Long grinned and received the flying teacup, not a drop of water was revealed, showing the profound skill of one of the eight masters of his Demon Gate.

"Well, it's different, first it's fragrant and then bitter, but it's faint and sweet when it rhymes, it does have a unique flavor that is suitable for relieving people's lack of refreshment, hehe, but I still like the previous way of drinking tea, the taste is enough!" After tasting the cup of tea for a while, An Long said such a remark.

"Ha, each has its own preferences, naturally there is no wrong right or wrong, but it's a pity that I didn't find out until now that Jingnian Zen Monastery still has a hand." Ce Tianfeng sighed.

"Oh? Isn't it just a hasty launch? Although there are many casualties, it is much better than the southwest chaos mentioned by Juzi. An Long wondered.

"No, Jingnian Zen Monastery is a seed under this, a seed of suspicion, the suspicion of Han people and foreigners, the suspicion of ethnic minorities, the suspicion of Duzun Fort and other forces, once this seed takes root, it is very difficult to pull out, unless" Ce Tianfeng hesitated.

"Unless what?" An Long asked.

"Unless the Meditation Monastery does all this to pave the way." Ce Tianfeng said slowly.

"For what?" An Long's eyes lit up with wonder, such a big stroke is just to pave the way, what kind of person or thing can make people use such a big stroke?

"Cihang Jingzhai, Concubine Xuan!" Ce Tianfeng's eyes lit up word by word, and finally affirmed the thoughts in his heart, if he hadn't come in advance to cause this chaos, then the time when the concubine who went down the river came here should be the most properly prepared.

So if Xi Ying died at her hands, and then the rebel army rebelled in the name of revenge from the Demon Gate, and suddenly the southwest region began to be bloody again, at this time, the concubine Xuan took the people's righteousness and implored Duzun Fort and Song Valve to take action, and suddenly Cihang Jingzhai's prestige will skyrocket again, and when the chaos in the southwest gradually subsides, I am afraid that it will not become a figure of ten thousand Buddhas.

It's a pity that this time it was kicked out by Ce Tianfeng in advance, and the lack of combat power and even mixed with the monks and soldiers could barely achieve the goal of chaotic Chengdu, and finally it barely planted the seeds of suspicion in various forces and ended in disgrace.

An Long was puzzled and got Ce Tianfeng's explanation and gradually understood, at this time he understood why the Demon Gate had not been able to play the right way, and he was so ruthless and regarded all beings as chess pieces, even if it was the Demon Gate murderer who slaughtered a village at night, how could it be compared?

"That Juzi, this concubine is coming, should we?" An Long asked Ce Tianfeng.

"No, no matter how you splash dirty water, it's useless, let them find out for themselves that the monks and soldiers are from the Dashi Temple, and soon the Buddhist temple in Chengdu will have a hard life." Ce Tianfeng said lightly.

An Long nodded, retreated, and then let a few of his subordinates walk to the truth, and soon the angry people rushed to the Great Stone Temple only to find that it was empty, and such a magnificent ancient temple could only be burned in the raging fire under the final smash.