Beijing, Yunyan Tower.

This place is the most famous Qinglou in Beijing, and those who can eat here are either rich or expensive.

However, the guests always swept up to the northwest corner of the third floor of the private room, where is the best and most expensive private room in Yunyan Building, in which sit the most important people in the world, the masters who have been famous for many years, except for the great masters who rarely walk around the world, they are respected.

The power of martial arts is enough to influence the change of royal power and overthrow the dynasty, and correspondingly, the status of martial arts masters is extremely respected.

Jian Yingzhang drank the wine in the toast and said with a smile: "I just saw Miss Ziyan secretly sending Qiubo to me, could it be that I can kiss Fang Ze today?" ”

He is tall and burly, with good facial features, majestic and secret, and his gestures are all heroic.

Ziyan is the most famous Oiran of Yunyan Tower.

Opposite Jian Yingzhang, there is a young monk sitting, dressed in white and white shoes, clean and dusty, but he is a wonderful monk who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years!

I only heard Wuhua smile and said: "Is it difficult that you won't throw it to the poor monk?" ”

"The master has moved the hearts of mortals?"

Jian Yingzhang poured a full cup of wine and said with a smile: "The monk of the capital is a demon in the color, I can't imagine that the master is a monk of the two Zen temples, it is a flower monk, wonderful!" ”

"You kid, your mouth is full of firewood, can't Miss Ziyan have her heart set on the Dharma?"

Wuhua shook his head and smiled, unveiled this section, and said: "I can't imagine that after only five or six years of hard work, Keqing, who was just guarding Lu Shuai's side, has grown to such a point now, Jian Shizhu, the future life is terrifying, and the great grandmaster is hopeful!" ”

"It's just a coincidence."

Jian Yingzhang waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I followed Lu Shuai back to Beijing and saw the sword of the sword saint Mo Gongzi, and had the tempering of going north to fight against Hu Lu in the past few years, how could I have today's martial arts, just by chance." ”

In the past, Lu Shuai returned to Beijing to win the heir, and many guests escorted him on the road, one of whom was Jian Yingzhang.

But at that time, he was just a little famous in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts were not yet successful.

However, after seeing Mo Li's swordsmanship, he actually had a different understanding, and in a few years, he grew rapidly, and he jumped enough to be comparable to Miao Seng Wuhua, which was really powerful.

Wuhua smiled bitterly: "Jian Shi is a martial arts wizard, why be humble, when he was dealing with the master of the Golden Horde, the poor monk just explained a few words of the mystery of fist and foot kung fu, and then you turned into a knife technique, such understanding, rare in the world." ”

"It's a pity ......"

"It's a pity that there is not enough time, in a few years, I will definitely be able to grow to the level of a great grandmaster, and I can compete with the Living Buddha, right?" Jian Yingzhang said.

Wuhua sighed and didn't speak.

The relationship between the two is a battlefield fight, and it is not ordinarily deep.

However, since the big war five years ago, the sword god and the national teacher both died, and the dynasty left the dynasty, there is a lack of real great masters, and in recent years, Lu Shuai has led the army, and has been forced to the Golden Horde Court several times, but they have been forced back by the living Buddha, which is really resentful.

Right now, the Golden Horde Khan directly invited the Living Buddha to go south, taking advantage of Lu Shuai's birthday!

This really makes the martial artists of the world extremely resentful!

However, the fact that the Great Departure Dynasty does not have a great master in charge is a real problem, and it will not change the status quo because of personal emotions.

"It's a pity that there is no news of Mo Gongzi, if he makes a move, what kind of living Buddha is not a problem at all!" Jian Yingzhang sighed.

Jian Yingzhang has a deep memory of this big master who was picked up by his own lady at the beginning, after all, the probability of picking up someone from the side of the road is not high.

And at the beginning of the island in the middle of the lake, there were only a few people who knew that Mo Li was going to Xianmen, the sword god and the national teacher were all dead, and the person who knew it was Lu Shuai, except for the evil sword, and neither of them confided what they had seen to outsiders, so no one knew Mo Li's whereabouts.

"Mo Gongzi is so indifferent to fame and fortune at a young age, and the dragon can't see the end, which is really embarrassing." Wuhua said in a tone full of sighs.

"Even without Mo Gongzi, will we let that living Buddha go unpunished?"

Jian Yingzhang said with a resolute face: "Great, just fight this life, even if I die, my Bafang Sword Technique will also tear a piece of flesh off the living Buddha!" ”

"Master Jane is so courageous."

Wuhua said with an appreciative face: "It's a good fight for his life, and the poor monk is willing to accompany Master Jian." ”

The two looked at each other, and they were sympathetic to each other in their eyes, and suddenly, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Jian Yingzhang picked up the wine glass and said, "Master, drink." ”

Wuhua raised his glass, and the two of them drank it all.

"Happy!"

Wuhua didn't talk about his family's temperament at this moment, he said: "You and I join forces, no matter how strong the living Buddha is, it will never be so easy to get, and there are layers of guards, and it is not known who will die in the end!" ”

Of course, Jian Yingzhang knew that this was not the case, but at this moment, he could only comfort himself like this.

Could it be that if you want to reveal the truth, it is easy for the Grand Master to deal with them, and you can catch them with your hands?

Then they will just wait for death.

"It's easy for them to fight!"

Jian Yingzhang held Wuhua's arm tightly, and his heart was boiling.

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, through the window, he found a figure on the street faintly familiar, and couldn't help but whisper 'Huh'.

"What's wrong?"

Wuhua looked at Jian Yingzhang puzzled, could it be that the living Buddha had arrived?

He followed the other party's gaze, only to see that there were crowds of people below, and there was no living Buddha.

Jian Yingzhang stared at the figure in the crowd, and as the other party got closer and closer, he saw more and more clearly.

It was a young man in a green shirt, only seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows, heroic spirit, and a long sword on his back.

"Master Jane, what did you see?"

Wuhua couldn't help but ask out loud.

Jian Yingzhang woke up from his trance, suddenly grinned, and said, "I saw a sword." ”

A sword?

Wuhua was stunned for a moment.

Jian Yingzhang then added: "A sword that kills the living Buddha. ”

As the words fell, he leaped forward, and was already falling out of the window.

Wuhua didn't know what it meant, but she knew that Jian Yingzhang was definitely not a person who would laugh at this kind of thing.

He followed closely behind, performing light feats, and leaping from above.

Mo Li first entered the Beijing Division, and was looking at the scenery on both sides with great interest, when he suddenly saw two figures jumping down from the window in front of him, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled in his heart, thinking: The land of the Beijing Division, if it is really a martial arts and prosperity, there are people fighting in the street in broad daylight.

However, as soon as this thought passed through his heart, the leader actually came straight to him, with a happy face on his face, and shouted: "Master Mo! ”

Does he know me?

Mo Li frowned, except for Lu Shuai, it stands to reason that there should be few people in this Jingshi who know him.

Thinking about it, the two people had already come straight to the front of them, the first one, carrying a long knife, a burly figure, and the one behind, a white-clothed monk, was spotless.

The man with the knife on his back said excitedly: "Master Mo, you are finally back, Lu Shuai and the big guy, they have been looking forward to you for a long time!" ”

Mo Gongzi!

The white-clothed monk thought of Fang Cai's discussion, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Could it be that the person in front of him is the famous sword saint Mo Li in the past, the great grandmaster master who killed the sword god and the national teacher?!

"You ......"

Mo Li looked at the man in front of him, and only felt that his facial features were faintly familiar, as if he was an old man.

"I'm Jian Yingzhang, I escorted Lu Shuai back to Beijing with my son, didn't my son forget?!"

The big man smiled happily: "At that time, Childe, you had difficulty moving, and the villain had carried Childe a few times, Childe was afraid that he had forgotten it?" ”

Mo Li recalled the beginning, at that time, he had just broken the boundary, he was injured a lot, and Lu Xueqi rescued him, and accompanied Lu Shuai in his carriage back to Beijing with him, and there were indeed several people who served him, and one of them seemed to be this person.

"I remember you, but it seems that back then, you were thinner than you are now?" Mo Li is not sure.

At that time, this person's body was still a little weak, and it was still difficult to carry him.

"Over the years, I have been wandering all over the world, and I have made some achievements in martial arts, and my body has also gained weight, which makes Gongzi smile." Jian Yingzhang said a little embarrassed.

He pointed to the Wuhua on the side and said: "This is the Wuhua Master of the Two Zen Temples, known as the second monk in the rivers and lakes, and also the brother of the master of Wuzhen." ”

Wuhua looked at the young man with beautiful eyebrows and a gentle smile in front of him, and secretly surprised the other party's age in his heart, this person is afraid that it is not the martial arts that have really reached the peak of the realm, when he became famous, it was five years ago, but now he still looks only seventeen or eighteen years old!

Wu Zheng was recommended by Shui Yue to go to Tianyin Temple, but I don't know if the apprenticeship went smoothly in the end.

Thinking of this, Mo Lichong Wuhua nodded slightly, and said: "I came to Beijing to find Lu Shuai, what has happened over the years, please tell me about it." ”

Jian Yingzhang hurriedly said: "Since His Majesty ascended the throne five years ago, he named Lord Lu as the Duke of Dali Dingguo, the generalissimo of Pingbei, and the power of the world's soldiers and horses. ”

"It's a pity that at that time, the living Buddha in the north entered the Shuai camp late at night and took away a strand of Lu Shuai's hair.

"Now, there is conclusive news that the Living Buddha of the North has entered Beijing and lives in Dabao Temple, wanting to be unfavorable to Lu Shuai and His Majesty, the master of the rivers and lakes, although he has rushed to hear the news, but no one can deal with him."

"I see."

Mo Li nodded and said, "Where is the Great Treasure Temple?" ”

This is......

The two of them were shocked, are they going to deal with the living Buddha?

Wuhua said: "Childe is still careful, the living Buddha is not only superior in martial arts, but also good at empowerment, and there are many masters around him who are surrendered by him with secret methods, and he is willing to drive him." ”

Mo Li smiled faintly and said, "The two of you only need to tell Mo where the Dabao Temple is." ”

As for what initiation secret method, what martial arts are outstanding, can it still deal with a cultivator of the ninth layer realm of the upper Qing Dynasty?

"Position in the southwest."

Jian Yingzhang swallowed his saliva and said, "Childe, the Living Buddha is not trivial, this matter is better to report to Lu Shuai and His Majesty, and discuss it in the long run." ”

Mo Li smiled again, did not answer, and slowly walked towards the southwest position.

He admired the bustling beauty of the street, and his mood was relaxed and his face was full of leisure.

It's not to deal with the sect master of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, let alone go into the Incense Valley to save the nine-tailed heavenly fox, a living Buddha, what is it?

"Childe, Childe......"

Seeing Mo Li's calm departure, Jian Yingzhang hurriedly shouted, but in just three or two steps, Mo Li's figure disappeared without a trace.

Now the two of them were in a hurry, they didn't know Mo Li's true strength, and they hadn't witnessed the big battle five years ago, so they couldn't help but worry about Mo Li.

Even if he is also a great master, there are many master guards under the throne of the Living Buddha, and if he breaks in like this, he will inevitably suffer a big loss!

"Let's go, go back to Shuai's mansion, and ask Lu Shuai to send troops to rescue!" No ikebana.

Jian Yingzhang nodded, and the two hurriedly headed towards the Lu Mansion.

In front of Dabao Temple, several Beidi Hu people hung scimitars on their waists to guard the temple gate.

"Those who come stop here, there are nobles staying here, idle people, etc., are not allowed to enter!" A Hu man shouted.

"I heard that the living Buddha of the north is here, and when I heard the news, I came here to spend the living Buddha." Mo Li smiled faintly.

Super Living Buddha!

When the Hu people heard this, they suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, subconsciously pulled out their waist knives, and said with murderous intent: "Are you here to find death?!" ”

"I'm here to kill."

Mo Li said this, and then walked inside.

Wherever he walked, those Hu people only felt a strong attack, and the whole person froze on the spot, unable to move at all!

As soon as they entered the interior, they were three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and the security was extremely strict, but when they saw Mo Li, they were all like the previous people, and they had already frozen in place before they could make a sound.

Such a movement naturally alarmed the masters in the temple, and this Dabao Temple immediately became noisy.

After a short walk, they arrived in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Mo Li didn't leave again, just stood quietly in place and waited.

After a few breaths, a group of people hurried here, and Mo Li's eyes were on an old monk in the middle.

This man was thin, sallow-complexional, dressed in white monk's robes, with dark skin and wrinkles, and looked like an old man in his last years, and there was nothing surprising about it.

However, his eyes were clean and clear, like two fountains, and his wisdom was profound, which made people lose their minds.

"Amitabha."

The living Buddha clasped his palms together, bowed, and said, "I don't know what the little donor is here to find the old monk?" ”

Mo Li said in a calm tone: "Mo Li." ”

This name made everyone behind the Living Buddha look at each other, a master of Shenzhou, and he has never heard of a person called Mo Li.

The living Buddha's face suddenly became solemn, and he said, "Five years ago, the one who killed the Sword God and the National Teacher was Mo Li? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar!

The Sword God National Master is a famous great master figure, who has fought with the Living Buddha, and has won and lost each other.

Five years ago, the two disappeared without a trace because of the seizure of the heir, and it was rumored that they were killed by a young master who was called Mo Li, no one knew whether it was true or not, but now, this person actually found a living Buddha!

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