Several disciples with Qingfeng Tiemu flew up and jumped up to the gentle slope of the mountainside, and the scar-faced Dao San listened to the regretful, envious, and jealous discussions of the disciples around him, and his face was full of sneers.

"Those people don't know that the quota has been set before they draw lots, so let them go in ignorance. ”

Dao San finally took a deep breath, also got up, and jumped halfway up the mountain with a few ups and downs.

Zhou Lu flew to the gentle slope first, and a deacon disciple of the temple stopped Zhou Lu there, asking him for Qingfeng Tiemu, only by showing that kind of thing, this disciple would let people go over, and enter the Aurora Mountain Viewing Platform above through the gentle slope.

"Where's your Qingfeng Tiemu?" the disciple asked.

Zhou Lu replied, "I don't." ”

"No?" The disciple was stunned for a moment and reprimanded: "What did you come up from, you are not allowed to enter the mountain viewing platform without Qingfeng Tiemu, you don't understand such a little common sense?"

Behind, Dao San Zheng jumped up and walked behind Zhou Lu, seeing Zhou Lu being stopped, he was proud and disdainful in his heart, and couldn't help but sneer at the deacon disciple: "I'm afraid this fat man is crazy about the holy mountain, he also wants to get through the pass without taking Qingfeng Tiemu, haha......"

The deacon disciple also looked sneered, it was really the first time he had seen such a stunned Qing, he shouted at Zhou Lu: "Did you hear it, you are not allowed to go up to the viewing mountain platform without Qingfeng Tiemu, and you won't let me go down." ”

Zhou Lu snorted, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is Qingfeng Tiemu allowed to enter?"

"Of course. ”

The deacon disciple nodded proudly.

"Oh well. ”

Zhou Lu turned to look at Dao San on the opposite side, a touch of pale gold suddenly flowed in his palm, sharp as a knife, and he cut at Dao San who was still there with a sneering expression in his palm, and the sharp wind cut through the dark clouds like a sharp flash, and the sharp murderous aura made Dao San on the opposite side stand on end in an instant.

The third face of the knife turned white with fright, he never thought that the fat man in this place would suddenly make a move, and looking at the knife momentum of this palm knife, the murderous aura was compelling, the fat man made a ruthless move, if he made a mistake, it was even easy to throw his life here.

The three major knives reacted very quickly, and they leaned back with a slam on the iron bridge.

In the process of dodging, Dao San felt that the sharp murderous aura that swept over from the tip of his nose suddenly turned sharply, and slashed horizontally in the direction of his ribs, Dao San's strength was extremely powerful, although he was not shocked, with one foot as the base point, and the other foot was folded back in the air, and the posture of the whole body leaning back suddenly rotated out, so that Zhou Lu's palm knife was cut into the air.

Zhou Lu's two palms have not been completed, the momentum of the palm knife has not stopped, and one foot is like a meteor crossing the rumbling wind and kicking to the knife three.

The knife was caught off guard and was forced by Zhou Lu, Fang stood up straight, and then shrank his chest back, these dodges are actually the swing of the extreme power of the knife three, each style is forcibly twisted in the impossible, a series of dodging actions made his chest blood surge, the mouth is salty and not uncomfortable, and the true yuan in the body is a little uncomfortable.

And just as Dao San's chest shrank backwards, and the action of his hand reaching forward was unleashed, Zhou Lu's hand was as ethereal as an antelope's horns, and he snatched the Qingfeng Tiemu in Dao San's hand with one hand.

Dao San stepped back in one step, panting heavily, his face was blue with anger, and he took a breath of relief before he wanted to run the true yuan to fight back, over there, after Zhou Lu finished attacking these three moves, he had already ignored him, turned around indifferently, and raised the Qingfeng Tiemu who had snatched it to the deacon disciple and said:

"See, Qingfeng Tiemu, I'm in. ”

Zhou Lu was about to walk inside.

The disciple was a little stunned, he didn't know whether to stop or let him go for a while.

People really have a Qingfeng Ironwood in their hands, according to the regulations, there is such a thing, it must be released, but ......

The three knives in the back are about to go crazy.

He didn't react until this time, he understood why Zhou Lu made a sudden move, Zhou Lu's three moves were completely momentum, each move forced his true yuan to a distorted state, and the three moves forced his true yuan to the point that he couldn't do it, just after the three moves were completed, Dao San's hands stretched forward, just like handing over Qingfeng Tiemu on his own initiative.

The strength and scheming of that fat man are all astonishing, but in front of everyone's eyes, that dead fat man openly robbed?

"Stop me. Dao San shouted at the deacon's disciples, "That senior brother, stop him, stop him quickly." ”

Only then did the deacon disciple react, stretched out his hand to stop Zhou Lu, and shouted angrily, "You stop for me." ”

"How?"

Zhou Lu glared: "What are you stopping me, didn't you say that as long as there is Qingfeng Tiemu, you can go over, I'm not fake, don't you want to break the rules."

Dao San in the back roared angrily: "Fart, you robbed it, you just snatched it from me." ”

The deacon disciple also said, "Yes, you snatched it. ”

Zhou Lu sneered and asked:

"Is there a rule that says it's not good to rob it?"

Zhou Lu stopped the deacon disciple in one sentence, before the rules were formulated, no one really expected this situation, and there was no rule that it was not good to rob it.

The eyes of the three knives were about to split, and he planned a good one, but he never expected that such a madman would be killed halfway, and the robbers would also run into robbers, which simply made the three knives about to blow up with breathlessness.

Dao San rushed forward and roared angrily: "Who stipulates that it is good to rob it, this Qingfeng Tiemu is mine, if you return it to me, then give up, otherwise don't blame me."

Before Dao San's cruel words were finished, Zhou Lu turned around, looked at Dao San and sneered coldly: "You are not a good thing, what are you angry about when I rob you?"

All of Daosan's words were suffocated back into his chest at once, and his neck stretched out, almost suffocating to death by this sentence, and Daosan's red head and face were swollen.

What does this fat man mean by this? Did he see something? No way, we are so secretive, it is impossible for someone to show up.

Dao San roared angrily: "What the are you talking about, this piece of Qingfeng Ironwood was obtained by drawing lots in my dignity, why didn't I come here." ”

"Do you really want me to tell you about cheating in public?" Zhou Lu asked.

Dao San's face turned red when he was asked again, and he was a little stunned, and the sweat on his forehead was bubbling outward.

"What's going on, what's going on, is that fat man lying to me or does he really know something, it's impossible, except for a few of us, I dare to guarantee that no more one person knows about this matter, and those six people, they can't leak this matter if they kill them." ”

The knife tricolor roared inwardly:

"Fatty, what kind of rumors are you making, are you questioning the fairness of the temple?"

Zhou Lu pursed his lips and sneered:

"Temple, don't buckle your hat, at most you is an inner ghost, cheating, what qualifications do you have to represent the temple. ”

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