"But there's one thing you don't know yet."

Tang Yuzhen's gaze crossed Liu Yun, crossed the Three Thousand Hua Palace, crossed Pearl Bay, and fell straight to the end of the boundless sea in the east, and his voice suddenly became a little weird.

"This year's martial arts conference will be held ahead of schedule, and the date has not yet been set, so I think it will be within two or three months."

Liu Yun was suspicious: "Why is this?" ”

"There are so many things involved in this, you don't know it." Tang Yuzhen retracted his gaze and glanced at Liu Yun lightly: "You just need to know that you are the person valued by this king, and there will be a place for you Liu Yun in the Martial Arts Conference of the Three Kingdoms in the Southeast, you have to prepare early." ”

"The number of places to participate in the martial arts conference is limited, and almost all of the participants in the previous conferences are Ning Gang's cultivation, and the king's exception to include you in the quota shows the importance of you." Manager He mentioned on the side.

Liu Yun had no choice but to thank him again, and secretly guessed in his heart that the early holding of the martial arts conference was related to the fiasco of the expeditionary force.

"I don't have to count so many courtesies in the future." Tang Yuzhen waved his hand, and said this, but his expression was very useful: "If you don't go to the Moon Palace, I'm afraid that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess will come to Xingshi again to ask for guilt." ”

"Then Liu Yun will take his leave first."

As he spoke, Liu Yun turned around and wanted to leave.

"Amitabha." The Sky Monk, who had been silent, finally spoke: "Lord Liu, be slow. ”

Liu Yun stopped quietly, but in his heart, he scolded the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Sky Monk.

"The king almost forgot. The sky came to the Heart Cultivation Hall early in the morning to find the king, saying that he wanted to see the captain of the guard. Now that the captain of the Liu guard is here, Sky, what the hell is the matter with you? ”

Tang Yuzhen seemed to remember that there was still a sky monk standing in the hall, and asked a little impatiently, but there was a hint of interest in watching the show between his eyebrows.

At this time, the relationship in the hall can be called delicate: on the surface, it seems that the Sky Monk is just a little holy monk of Qiyue State Temple, but in fact, he is Tang Yuzhen's ally, but the Chief Administrator He said to Liu Yun that the Sky Monk is a big trouble for the Qiyue Lord. As for the Sky Monk, he knew a secret that he couldn't tell Tang Yuzhen and General Manager He, about Liu Yun.

The four of them are all masters on the stage, their expressions are calm, they are not in a hurry, and they maintain peace on the surface.

What Liu Yun didn't expect was that this tacit understanding would be broken in a blink of an eye.

"The little monk has an amazing secret about Lord Liu, and he has to tell the king."

Liu Yun's head "buzzed", he suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky monk. Rao is Liu Yun has not yet been able to be truly pampered and humiliated, he tried his best to control his emotions, but his face had already become extremely ugly.

There was a voice in his head desperately shouting, persuading him to flee this place quickly, once his identity was revealed and he was rounded up by the palace masters, he would only be captured. Another voice was telling him that the bald donkey in the sky was just bluffing, and that he must not be allowed to succeed.

The Sky Monk also turned his head.

A hint of cunning and banter flashed in his ordinary and unfathomable eyes at this time, and looking at Liu Yun's eyes was like looking at a beast that had fallen into a trap, clearly talking - you think I will play tacit understanding with you, I just want to play you to death.

Liu Yun's heart was beating wildly, struggling to resist the cowardice in his heart. He was already sure that the sky was mixed with Buddhist mantras in the words just now, and he attacked his heart with one word, making him fall inadvertently.

Tang Yuzhen and Manager He are both superb, how can they not see the uneasiness that Liu Yun is trying his best to hide, and his face has gradually changed from the playfulness of watching a good show before.

"Sky, you slippery monk, don't say it quickly! Sell off with this king again, and this king will punish you with death! Tang Yuzhen feigned anger.

Staring at Liu Yun, who was sweating profusely and was about to support to the limit, the Sky Monk showed pity on his face, and only said after a while: "Back to the king, Liu Yun secretly learned the ancestral martial arts of my Great Zen Head Temple. Yesterday, he said that the three moves he used to fight the demon sect were the life skills of the Tibetan Zen monk, the founder of the temple. ”

Hearing this, Liu Yun's face was still ugly, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this dead bald donkey was also a master of attacking, and almost let him succeed.

"Liu Yun, is there such a thing?" Tang Yuzhen looked at Liu Yun, and instead of blaming, there was surprise in his tone: "By the way, why is your face so ugly." ”

"Back to the king, this is indeed the case." Liu Yun wiped his sweat and took a deep breath, as if he was calming the tension and uneasiness in his heart: "If you steal other martial arts in an overseas place, once you are caught, you will be killed on the spot." ”

"Overseas barbarians, sure enough." Tang Yuzhen snorted lightly, his face disdainful.

"Liu Yun, you're too worried this time." Mr. He smiled: "Learning the stunt of Zen Head Temple is your chance, Buddhism is the most about chance, I guess I won't blame it." Sky, do I have a point? ”

This old fox who likes to play balance has taken me to crush the Sky Monk again.

Liu Yun glanced at Manager He, who was smiling, and said secretly in his heart.

"Lord He is right." The sky monk nodded, and his voice changed: "The little monk came to find the Liu donor today and asked for the truth. Second, to be honest, the sky has also learned the three tricks left by the Tibetan Zen monks, but it has been suffering from no suitable opponent. Fortunately, my Buddha is merciful and descends to the Lord Liu, which can corroborate with the sky. ”

Tang Yuzhen's eyes lit up, and he stroked his palms and said, "Okay, good." It's better to choose to say, in this heart cultivation hall, the two of you have a discussion. It is also good to let this king have a long view, what kind of unique skill made Liu Yun defeat the eightfold demon cultivator. ”

This dead bald donkey can really calculate, and there is no end to it!

Liu Yun scolded secretly, and his heart hung again.

Sky undoubtedly wanted to force him to show his original form in the name of competition.

Last night, Liu Yun was defeated in the battle against the sky as an evil dao, let alone using true qi. Liu Yun will "Ask the Buddha" three handprints, the sky monk will also do, and the sky monk's true qi cultivation is above Liu Yun, the spirit is more powerful, the same "Ask Buddha" three handprints, the sky has a chance of winning close to ninety.

"Thank you." The sky rushed ahead of Liu Yun, and slammed it at Tang Yuzhen to the end, and when he raised his head, the qi machine had locked Liu Yun to death.

"Lord Liu, please."

As the Sky Monk spoke, he pinched the flower seal in his hand, and turned his back to Tang Yuzhen and Chief He, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

On this night and one day, from the Great Zen Head Temple to the Yangxin Palace, Liu Yun completely fell into the upper sky. It was also his carelessness that he took it for granted that the Sky Monk would maintain a tacit understanding with him, but he didn't expect the Sky Monk to directly break into Qiyue Palace and seize the opportunity with the way of Yang Mou, and the two series of continuous offensives caught Liu Yun off guard, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger.

"Why, Captain Liu doesn't bother to show this king a stunt you stole to learn?" Seeing that Liu Yun was motionless, Tang Yuzhen lowered his face and asked in a loud voice.

Even Qi Jun was unconsciously calculated, and the sky was too insidious.

At this point, Liu Yun can only face the difficulties.

"Little Holy Monk, please advise."

Standing near the gate of the temple, Liu Yun's hand was like a flower, and he also pinched out the starting seal.

Liu Yun thought very clearly, as long as he didn't fall into a desperate situation, he would die to the end, and he couldn't reveal his identity Jiang Liuyun. But if he is in a desperate situation, he will not be stupid and hard, the strong man will break his wrist, and he will escape first.

A gust of wind rose from under Liu Yun's feet, blowing Liu Yun's clothes and flying, and his long hair fluttering, making Tang Yuzhen's eyes shine and cheer loudly.

But at this moment, a more violent hurricane rose from the soles of the Sky Monk's feet, "whirring", and actually lifted the Sky Monk three feet from the ground, suspended in mid-air, and the momentum completely suppressed Liu Yun in an instant.

Tang Yuzhen's body shook, and his face rose into the sky like the morning sun, gathering red light. Manager He narrowed his eyes and stared at the back of the Sky Monk with a slightly cold gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Liu Yun, he pursed his lips, trying to improve his fighting spirit and resist the coercion of the sky.

Dreaming back to the Peach Blossom Land 3,000 years ago, Liu Yun also saw Tibetan Zen monks standing against the wind like this, and was amazed. I never thought that the Sky Monk, whose True Qi cultivation was only one weight higher than him, would do it so early.

From the undefeated battle of Jing Ruyi for thirty times, to the mysterious body method that seemed to teleport last night, and then to how many backhands are hidden in the wind and suspended in the sky now? How strong is his true strength?

Without waiting for Liu Yun to continue thinking, a familiar artistic conception rose from the opposite side.