"Cut him off the road, cut him off the road, stupid, you cut him off the road."

"To the left, to the left, let you flash to the left and not listen, you will be beaten."

"Don't take his palm, wander away, yes, take the opportunity to attack him in the back, it's good, the young man has a bit of a future, do you want to think about messing with me in the future."

A strange scene happened in the main hall of Shaolin Temple, a group of righteous martial arts people beat each other to the head of the blood, and the two big villains from the devil's path were on par.

The righteous path was busy dealing with the righteous path, and the demon path was also busy dealing with the demon path, and Lu Hanjiang, who should have been attacked by everyone, became a spectator, and even he felt that this was not enough, and by the way, he also acted as the commander of the spring water.

At this time, Lu Hanjiang was very much like a foreigner who visited the temple fair, with a sense of freshness inside and out.

The scene has been chaotic, the abbot of Lingkong tried to stabilize but was unable to do so, persuasion has always been something you and I want, and now Wuyue and the beggar gang are really angry, no matter how virtuous he is, he can't suppress these bloody Jianghu guests.

But he couldn't just watch like that, so the abbot of Lingkong also turned into the commander of the spring water, and began to constantly hope that everyone would calm down with Buddhist theories.

However, this is all nonsense, as the beggars gang dog fighting array spreads, more and more Jianghu guests are angry and have joined this chaotic battle because of accidental injuries.

The scene was completely uncontrollable, and Lu Hanjiang was still strolling around as a slipper, but Hu Qianzhong saw an opportunity and jumped out with a swish.

"Death to the thief!"

The reputation and dignity have been trampled on to the ground, and now Hu Qianzhong has long since stopped taking the name of the head disciple of Hengshan to heart, and without the burden, he is even more like a fish in water, at least he has no psychological pressure to do the sneak attack behind him.

He carried a sword and stabbed Lu Hanjiang in the back, but was reflexively blocked by the other party with a scabbard, and the top-down gaze made Hu Qianxin's anger burn wildly, and he shot out angrily: "Look at me Heng-"

"Remember not to make such a big move in the next sneak attack."

Lu Hanjiang said lightly, accompanied by a flying kick, and directly sent Hu Qianzhong out a few zhang away, the kid covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes glared back unwillingly, but he couldn't hold on a few times, his head tilted, and he fainted again.

Lu Hanjiang pursed his lips disdainfully, he didn't even have the desire to mend the knife with this kind of goods, what kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp came out of Wuyue's generation.

At this time, Fuji Yue, who was still dealing with Yan Fengyun, thought the same thing, looking at Hu Qianzhong, who had passed out, he also secretly sighed, Hengshan's appearance was a shame for the Wuyue Sword Sect!

It's just that he is also a little difficult to ride a tiger at the moment, this beggar gang hero really has two brushes, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are worthy of the top external skills, he wanted to break it with a sword several times, but he was carried back by brute force.

Now the beggar gang has started a dog fighting formation, and the disciples of their five factions will naturally not be opponents in terms of formation, and even because the five factions have been divided for too long, there is no cooperation between their five factions against the enemy at all, but they are just fighting their own and relying on their superb martial arts to overwhelm others.

However, coincidentally, Yan Fengyun couldn't deal with him wholeheartedly at this time, because Lu Hanjiang was still wandering outside, who knew if he would suddenly draw his sword and come at Gu Zijing again.

Half of Yan Fengyun's mind was on Gu Zijing, so although the dragon palm in his hand was majestic, in essence, he was only forcing back these disciples of Wuyue, and the offense and defense were all superficial, so that he could leave this place at any time to rescue Gu Zijing.

On that side, Gu Zijing and Huangfu Yushu were still fighting with each other as if no one was around.

In terms of hard power, this Snow Rakshasa can't compare to the majesty of the Three Swords of the Heavenly Dao, but Huangfu Yushu is still looking for a way to break the game, so he is not in a hurry to separate the victory or defeat with her.

Not only was he not in a hurry, but he also had time to chat for a few words, and he said: "Snow Rakshasa, you and I have no old grudges, and you have escaped early in the affairs of Jiangnan, why do you have to get along with Zaixia today." ”

Gu Zijing's face was as cold as frost at the moment, and she said coldly: "Huangfu Yushu, not only will you die today, but even your son will not be able to live." ”

"If you want to kill people in Shaolin Temple, you have a lot of courage."

The corner of Huangfu Yushu's eyes swept the Lingkong who was still trying to persuade outside the field, and said calmly: "It's still the same sentence below, we can cooperate, as long as this Xuehua Palace disciple is in the next, as for Ling Yun...... Whatever you want. ”

"Less nonsense!"

Gu Zijing's internal force turned into a scorching true qi covering his palms, and the temperature around him immediately rose by a level, and Huangfu Yushu also changed his expression as calm as water, and his eyes became a little solemn.

Cangyan Jiuxiao Palm, this is the exclusive martial arts of the Snow Rakshasa, and it is also a Zhiyang palm method, the offensive is like fire, the palm is as its name, there are nine styles, one style is stronger than the other, it is rumored that the Snow Rakshasa used this martial art to tie with the sword king.

Huangfu Yushu's expression was solemn, the true qi on his palms shocked, and after bounced that Gu Zijing away, he pulled out the Qiong Tower, and thousands of lights condensed on the sword body, and only one sword slashed out the galaxy.

Gu Zijing first floated backwards with dots under her feet, but her palms slapped out continuously, the palm wind was agitated, like a flame, and the star-like sword gang shot was all evaporated.

This is exactly the first three styles of the Cangyan Nine Heavens Palm Method, the name is called, burning flame, breaking division, and residual melting.

Then, Gu Zijing stepped a little, her body spun forward like a blooming flower, and the palm technique in her hand pushed out the true qi around her body, as if the silk was cocooned, and her whole body was wrapped in the hot true qi and crashed straight into the Huangfu Yushu.

Huangfu Yushu pointed at it with a sword, and the chaotic sword gang all dispersed, only condensing all the true qi on a single sword, and resisting the flame-like true qi could not advance half a step.

The two of them froze again, Gu Zijing took out his left hand freely, and slapped out another palm, the palm power was strange and difficult to find, and it actually bypassed the front and attacked the Huangfu Yushu from both sides.

As a last resort, Huangfu Yushu had to draw his sword and retreat, this is the three styles in the Cangyan Jiuxiao palm method, the name is called, flying spinning, hitting the stars, and twisting away.

Gu Zijing took advantage of the victory to pursue, his left palm reached the sky, his right palm pointed to the ground, and the two palms moved together to draw a strange trajectory in front of him, and the intertwined palms flipped and flew like flowers, and the complex palm prints were dazzling, only the red and black palms suddenly fell, so that people were caught off guard.

Huangfu Yushu horizontal sword on the top of his head, with internal force to resist the palm force, this is the last two styles of Cangyan Jiuxiao's palm method, the name is called, Chihe, black shock.

Gu Zijing had the upper hand and was unforgiving, and forced the terrifying palm power to make Huangfu Yushu's feet sink under the floor, and the terrifying palm wind actually shook out the surrounding Jianghu guests who had no time to dodge.

"There's one last palm left." Huangfu Yushu crossed the sword on the top of his head, but his mouth was not salty and indifferent.

I never thought that he was still comfortable when he was forced to this role, and he didn't even use the ability of the Three Swords of the Heavenly Dao.

Gu Zijing's eyes were like blades, but she took the initiative to take a step back, she took the initiative to withdraw the palm at this moment, not because of cowardice, but for the last form of the palm technique, Cangyan Jiuxiao.

Huangfu Yushu held Qionglou, and with a shock of true qi around his body, he lifted the floor within three zhang of his own body, freeing his feet.

Immediately afterward, he saw the violent palm print like the red lotus of the great sun flying, and he broke it with his sword but was shocked by the fragility of the palm print, and sure enough, in the palm print, there was a bloody sword gun.

Gu Zijing used his palm instead of a knife, hiding this nirvana skill under the palm print, the red and blood-like light seemed to be accompanied by the ferocity of ten thousand ghosts crying, Lingkong and several monks suddenly changed their faces when they saw it.

In the crowd, Lu Hanjiang saw it clearly, his eyes were bright, where is this Cangyan Jiuxiao, it is clearly carved out of the same mold as the Blood Demon Knife Technique of Ghost Li's hand.