As he spoke, He Duicheng offered a wooden plate of thirty or forty centimeters in his hand, with a clear carved texture, which was "Lightning Strike Town". In the ancestral altar of Sanqing Mountain, He Dui City used "Lightning Strike Town" to restrain Han Qimen.

After the "Lightning Strike Town" was sacrificed into the air, it continued to emit white light, and suddenly in the white light, a lightning bolt struck towards the cripple like thunder.

The cripple Hu had already prepared to deal with it, and a money sword in his hand greeted him.

It's a pity that Hu Cripple is not an opponent, even though his "Qi Training" and "Shen Training" have reached the sixth realm, this move is still not blocked.

The money sword was broken, the copper coins were scattered all over the ground, and a lightning bolt hit the cripple's chest, knocking him to the ground.

At this moment, there were really seven or eight people who rushed to Hu Cripple, pointed at He Duicheng and scolded: "He Duicheng, if Wang Men is really innocent, you might as well confront each other, there is no need to hurt people."

"With the prestige of Second Master Wang, we will definitely listen to what he says. If Wang Men is wronged, we will also clean your name, and we will not let the cripple step down easily, if he wants a golden basin to wash his hands, we will send him a golden basin to wash his hands."

These two sentences are reasonable.

I don't know who came, but seeing this kind of momentum, it must not be the trust invited by Hu Cripple, and it will not be his disciple.

Feng Li Jiang Lang said: "Today, Hu Cripple's malicious provocation is obvious to all in the world. Master, his old man is in retreat, and he can't show up, and the cripple is struggling with each other, and we are forced to do it helplessly."

The man said, "But the booklet of the cripple man, named by name, really reflects some problems, and I ask Wang Men to explain these problems, otherwise we are more willing to believe the words of the cripple."

Feng Lijiang sighed: "Do you want to make trouble with the cripple?"

The man said fiercely: "What the master of the door said is wrong, we didn't make trouble, we just stood in the position of the right path of the rivers and lakes, and commented on everything that violated the morality of the rivers and lakes."

He Duicheng didn't want them to bother to speak, glanced at Feng Lijiang, then looked at this person, and said, "Today, Hu Cripple intends to embarrass Wang Men, my target is only him, and it has nothing to do with your fellow Daoists. Get out of the way, the cripple is from there, and I'm going to send him back there."

The man looked back and said, "He Duicheng, logically speaking, Hu Cripple used to be your senior brother, even if he is no longer in Wangmen, you don't have to treat him like this. Even if you don't remember the brotherhood of the past, you will not be able to turn against each other in the face of your fellow believers in the world."

He Duicheng sneered coldly and said, "In that case, if you want to be the first bird, I will follow you."

He also said to the crowd, "Fellow Daoists, I, Heduicheng, will only target the cripple today, and I will not be able to entertain guests today. Fellow Daoists, please don't be surprised."

As he spoke, the "Lightning Strike Town" in his hand was sacrificed again, and bursts of lightning and thunder struck at the crippled man and the seven or eight people in front of him.

These people really have two brushes, and when they join forces, they can actually resist the blow of Hedui City, and then attack Hedui City.

He Duicheng is a one-man body, and it is not a problem to face seven or eight enemies, and they are fighting together at this time.

Hu lame covered his wounds, stood up, pointed at Feng Lijiang and scolded: "Feng Lijiang, new hatred and old hatred, just count together!"

While talking, he and Feng Lijiang fought together.

In the crowd of two or three hundred, more than a dozen people jumped out, pointing at Feng Lijiang and He Duicheng and scolding, and then joined the battle.

A steady stream of forty or fifty disciples of the Wang Sect, as well as Liu Zhenhuai, also participated in the battle.

Immediately afterwards, among the two or three hundred fellow believers, twenty or thirty people jumped out.

In a short time, more than 100 people were already in battle.

I looked over from the pavilion, and Zhang Chengshan stood far away under a big tree, standing by and watching, not participating in the battle. Feng Er Mazi walked to his side, Zhang Chengshan bowed to him, Feng Er Mazi also returned the salute, and the two chatted with each other.

But the voices were loud and noisy, more than a hundred people were fighting each other, the voices were chaotic, and I couldn't hear the words of Zhang Chengshan and Feng Er Mazi clearly.

At this moment, a Taoist priest in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe performed the Taoist technique of "flying", jumped into the battlefield from the top of the heads of a group of people, raised a fan in his hand, sacrificed it into the air, and then threw out a yin-yang mirror, and the light emitted by the fan was reflected by the mirror, illuminating the entire battlefield transparently.

When the more than 100 people in the scuffle saw this, they were all attracted to it.

When He Dui Cheng saw the Taoist priest in the apricot yellow robe, he couldn't help laughing: "Han Qimen, it seems that this kind of thing is indeed indispensable to you."

After Han Qimen's disturbance, everyone stopped fighting.

Feng Lijiang saw Han Qimen, looked up and down, and said, "Senior Brother Han, which side are you on."

When the cripple saw Han Qimen, his face was full of surprise, he frowned and stared at him, but he didn't speak.

I used to hold Han Yingying's show hand, but after seeing his father appear, I could feel his body trembling and his palms sweating.

"My dad is here."

"Yes, on this occasion, even if there is no invitation, he will not be absent." I said casually.

Seeing Han Yingying's heavy face in a blink of an eye, I couldn't help but feel that my words were too abrupt.

Along the way, Han Qimen walked ahead of us, he went to the Taishan Ghost Domain before me, and he also went to the Wangmen Nanjing Dojo before me. Finally, he arrived at Shimen City before us.

Liu Zhenhuai looked at Han Qimen's eyes a little strangely, and he didn't look at it curiously, his eyes seemed to be a little complaining, but after all, he was more relieved.

It seems that they do know each other, and they do have a collusion with each other.

This time, Han Qimen appeared and seemed to be expected by Liu Zhenhuai.

Seeing that everyone in the melee had stopped, Han Qimen took back the "Five Mountains Tilting Sea Fan" and the "Yin-Yang Mirror", and said loudly, "Fellow Daoists, fellow Daoists, we are all righteous paths, don't kill each other here. Demons abound, and we are here to fight among themselves, and we will only leave them to see jokes. But if there is a conflict, we will calm down and resolve it."

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