Bang!

The middle-aged warrior in a white shirt fell and flew out, kicking a few steps in a row, gasping for breath in his mouth, and his face, which was originally smiling calmly, was now flushed.

He felt that the eyes around him turned from curiosity and admiration at the beginning to ridicule, and he couldn't help it anymore.

Whew!

Syllable! In the end, his fists were clenched, and he calmed down:

"The Taoist chief is powerful, it's better to be down, say goodbye!"

The next moment, he stepped out, and his back sank into the crowd and disappeared.

Off the field, everyone was speechless.

I thought that the one at the head would be a master, otherwise he would not be the first to stand up. Although it is true that everyone rarely hears of each other's names, there are always some lone rangers who are so big as Guangyong, and they are very hidden.

But at the moment, it is estimated that he wants to fish in troubled waters or is arrogant.

It's boring.

On the field, Daoist Jiang had a wooden face, he didn't give the other party a good face during the whole process, and his attack was even more decisive, and he only used less than ten moves to knock it down, like a defeated dog.

It didn't seem to be close to each other, but only he knew that this action was in a sense saving the reckless Feiyue Sect man.

He looked back at the distance behind him, a group of Taoist elders gathered together, holding their hands and carrying them behind their backs, in short, they were all indifferent, with a warm smile. However, after a few days of preparing for the festival and getting along with these older figures, he knew very well that this group of people was very angry now.

Especially the one on the left, he was so angry that he almost laughed out loud, and under the smiling expression on his face, a pair of eyes were extremely cold, which made people shudder.

In the eyes of Daoist Jiang, this Taoist who was more than half a hundred years old made him shudder.

Alas......

Hurry back. It's just the others, he knows very well what kind of character his master is, I'm afraid he just wielded the dust and killed the previous person.

'I've cultivated the Dao for half my life, why is it so murderous? ’

Sometimes Daoist Jiang is also wondering if the old man has cultivated some killing scripture behind his apprentices' back, sometimes he doesn't look like a Taoist priest.

But fortunately, he shot early and stood up, otherwise this debate might really develop in an unpredictable direction.

At the beginning, blood was splashed three feet, why bother, it didn't look good when it fell on the door of the road.

But to say that he is not angry? That's even more impossible, Daoist Jiang was already a person who attached great importance to Haiyunguan, and this time, relying on more efforts, Haiyunguan stood out from the Taoist faction of leaders in other counties and became the protagonist of the first martial arts performance in the martial arts.

It's a good time to make a name for yourself.

That's how it should be.

Fortunately, his move can be regarded as boosting the reputation of the Taoist temple, and it will not be useless. ’

Thinking in his heart, he thought about whether to continue to follow the process or directly pick one to continue the comparison.

The discussion of martial arts is much shorter than that of the Tao, only half a day.

Just as he was thinking, he interrupted his thoughts with a bang, and then saw a figure pop out.

"Your Excellency is a master disciple of Haiyun Watch? Zhao Zhongyun in the Iron Fist Gate came to ask for advice. ”

The figure had arrived, and the person who came was a burly man, with rough fists and calluses.

Without thinking much about it, Daoist Jiang untied his sleeve robe and put on a posture to respond.

……

Click!

"It's a good shortbread." Chen Yu squatted on a wooden chair not far from the venue, and his eyesight far exceeded that of others, and he could easily see the scenery in the field.

"It's a good fight, too."

Jiang Daoshi's strength is not bad, as the second senior brother of Haiyunguan, although he looks serious, and there is a vague hidden face of compassion and compassion for the country and the people, but when it comes to protecting the martial arts, it is indeed much stronger than those stragglers outside who have not been led by the teachers of the department and do not even have a complete volume of skills.

A set of actions is smooth and pleasing to the eye.

The one on the opposite side seems to be much more open and closed, but unfortunately he can't touch it, at most he touches the sleeve.

It's just that Chen Yu still saw that these two people didn't use their murderous intentions, and Daoist Jiang was running outside for more than a month, and there were a lot of lives on his hands, but now he only has a martial arts, and he won't use the real character.

"In that case...... I'd like to go up and give it a try. ”

It's not that he wants to force this limelight, the main thing is that he doesn't learn much about the art of protecting the Dao now, and the martial arts recorded on Yunhe Gong can only be regarded as proficient, and now there are so many targets to practice, and he won't kill him.

Thinking about it like this, Chen Yu became more and more excited.

Miss this time, where to find so many martial artists to practice.

What's more, he also wanted to take advantage of the fight to find inspiration from the martial artists.

Others may not think it, but in his previous life, he lived in a world without martial arts at all, but he always valued the path of martial arts.

Even if you want to open a new road, you can't do without the support of martial arts and Taoism.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu decided to make a move.

Click!

The last piece of shortbread was stuffed into his mouth, and he ate it very sweetly, and he looked at it very carefully.

……

"Thank you, Chief...... Exercise restraint! ”

Not surprisingly, Daoist Jiang won again, but unlike before, at this moment he smiled and hugged his fists in return, without the feeling that no one should approach.

Seeing that this Haiyun Guan Taoist priest was undefeated, the rest of the martial artists were gearing up, and their eyes were spurting with essence, and they all wanted to come forward to ask for advice.

At this time, a person familiar to Chen Yu pushed away the crowd and walked up.

is still the same set of green shirts, under a pair of sword eyebrows, his eyes are bright, and his face is masculine and fair. As soon as he appeared, many martial artists outside exclaimed.

Tsing Yi Sword!

The young chivalrous man who is said to have fought with the White Lotus Sect several times and returned with a feather in his feathers, has traveled all the way to the other state capitals.

And Chen Yu secretly said that sure enough, Qian Xuanzhong did not leave Xizhou, and was even in Guangyong Mansion, which may have something to do with the incident of breaking the White Lotus Sect.

"Is this guy still investigating?"

At that time, Liu Bao once said that he was bribed and instructed by a person with a lotus mark on his wrist, so that he could disturb all parts of Xizhou and secretly plot something.

Afterwards, Chen Yu associated it with the White Lotus Sect, which was very noisy under the mountain, and now that he sees Qian Xuanzhong again, he can ask later, whether it is the White Lotus who instructed the Jianghu people to slaughter the villagers is making ghosts.

In the field, Tsing Yi Jian and Jiang Daoshi looked at each other and stood still.

Smack! Qian Xuanzhong waved his robe, and the air suddenly shook and rang in his ears!

Tongjin Xiaocheng!

I haven't seen him for more than a month, but he has had another opportunity during this time, and he has successfully crossed that threshold, which is much stronger than the last time.

In fact, the realm is still secondary, and after mastering the soft energy, the Yuanhuamen from which he was born can use a lot of martial arts, and his strength can be doubled.

This is also the reason why the White Lotus Sect has not been able to take him down for a while now.

Some time ago, he first heard that the White Lotus Holy Father was going to come down to Xizhou, and he wanted to go to the north to have a look, after all, the White Lotus Sect in the Guangyong area had captured a lot, but he couldn't ask for any valuable information.

As for the woman with a mark on her wrist and a very beautiful posture that Liu Bao said, he didn't see it, maybe she would have been hiding long ago and it would be difficult to find her.

However, just a month ago, there was news from Zhengyuan Temple that a puja would be held in Pingcheng, Guangyong Province.

Without thinking too much, Qian Xuanzhong decided to stay, because Rao is in Baizhou, the richest place in the southwest, and the Jiao Festival is also rare.

Looking back on the field, Daoist Jiang was much older than Tsing Yi Jian, he first performed the courtesy, and then untied the long sword on his back and unsheathed it.

Obviously, he had heard of the name of the young chivalrous man in front of him, and he was not like the previous two, and this time he was going to move seriously.