Just as a few people were eating noodles,

"Big brother, look, there are a few monks there." Zhang Qinglong pointed with the chopsticks in his hand to several monks with different shapes not far away.

The four monks, with earrings on their ears, wore crimson robes, and still had hair on their heads, which was really weird.

They stood together, muttering something without hesitation, but it was true that no one understood what they were saying.

"It's okay left and right, why don't we go and see?" Zhang Chaihu also said curiously.

"That's, that's it, big brother!"

Zhang Qiling couldn't help a few people, so he simply went to investigate together.

Because several monks were obviously martial arts, the five of them didn't dare to be too blatant, but just followed them from a distance.

A few monks strode forward seemingly unaware until they stopped in front of a normal house.

One of them, apparently the leader of the four, stepped forward and tapped the wooden door three times with his fingers, knocked twice again, and then someone opened the door, and then disappeared from the eyes of Zhang Qiling and the others.

"Let's go to the rooftop and listen to what a few people are saying, we all have Ling Bo with us anyway, and I don't think they should be aware of it."

All the people's interest was aroused at this time, and they went to the roof together.

This time, however, everyone could understand what they were saying.

"Welcome all the monks to join my lord. All of you monks have excellent martial arts, and you will definitely be able to help my prince exterminate the martial arts of the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop. “

"Senior brother is right! The masters are famous in the Western Regions, and the technique of one-handed four-person combined attack is even more superb, presumably it is the old road of Sanfeng, and it will not be your opponent! “

At this time, another thick voice sounded: "The second elder of Xuan Ming praises, it is really an honor for my tantric sect to be able to help the prince!" The five of our brothers and sisters are also not in the same position as the Central Plains Martial Arts! ”

"That's right! Even if there is no invitation from the prince, my tantric sect will come to the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference for a while! ”

"The same is true of my Darga. Back then, the genius of my tantric sect, the predecessor of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, had already practiced the highest martial art of my own sect, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, to the tenth layer, which can be said to have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, which is rare in ancient and modern times. But the genius was lonely, and he was killed by Yang Guo, the Condor hero of the Central Plains martial arts, which was really the hatred of my Tantra, how could I not report it? ”

"That's right! This revenge must be avenged, my tantric holy son Hama is extremely talented, and now he is only twenty years old, he will cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the ninth layer, reach the early stage of innate nature, far surpass the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and will soon arrive in the Central Plains, and then he will be able to destroy the six major factions in one fell swoop! ”

The two elders of Xuan Ming couldn't help but secretly disdain in their hearts, the Golden Wheel Dharma King couldn't beat the Condor Hero, why are you embarrassed to say it?

However, because he was the prince's guest, he didn't dare to laugh, so he responded with a smile: "What the master said is true!" “

A few people outside were even more shocked, Tantra?

Why haven't you heard of it, but is that Holy Son very powerful?

Can you have your own master?

Master should have just turned eighteen this year, but Master said that he could actually break through the innate at the age of thirteen, but he had been suppressing his cultivation, so is the Tantric Holy Son very powerful?

Having said that, in fact, Zhang Qiling is not much worse than the so-called Holy Son, a few people are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they have reached the day after tomorrow, although there is the influence of Zhang Wuji's medicinal bath and peerless martial arts, but several people have experienced hardships since childhood, and they are extremely hard at cultivating martial arts, coupled with the exemplary role of Zhang Wuji's master, several people are rarely lazy, it can be said that they practice Sanjiu in winter, practice Sanfu in summer, and at the same time have a very solid foundation, both inside and outside, in other sects, they are also proper heirs to the head!

Therefore, among several people, the standard of genius is very high, and only those like their own master are called geniuses!

Listening to the proud tone of the Tantric Sect, they couldn't help but laugh secretly in their hearts.

At this time, Zhang Qiling was about to make a "go" gesture to everyone, when he heard a sound in the house, "Where did the thieves come from, dare to eavesdrop on the grandfathers!" ”

"Not good! Walking."

A few people were not ambiguous under their feet, and they ran out with Ling Bo taking slight steps.

As soon as a few people left, the roof froze like frost and then exploded!

"I'll go! It's a big deal, a congenital master, or two! ”

"The wind is tight," Zhang Qinglong couldn't help but be afraid.

"Where to run!"

The two figures of the deer stick and the crane pen were like two winds, chasing after several people.

Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng have regressed to the peak cultivation of the day after tomorrow since Zhang Wuji sucked half of their skills, and the two have practiced diligently in the past eight years, coupled with the precious medicinal materials provided by the palace, they finally returned to the innate realm.

It's just that the two of them are old, and they were absorbed by Zhang Wuji's internal force, and their foundation was damaged, so it is difficult to make any progress in this life.

However, the congenital master is the congenital master, and the two came from behind and caught up with the five.

"Xuanwu be careful!" Zhang Zhuhuang exclaimed.

Seeing that the deer stick guest directly slapped Zhang Xuanwu, the weakest of the several people, Zhang Qinglong couldn't care about running.

Immediately run the pure yang true qi, and hit it out with a seven-wound punch.

"What a force!" The deer stick couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

didn't dare to take this trick hard, so he had to turn around and attack Zhang Qinglong.

Zhang Qinglong, who is the opponent of the deer sticker, received a slap from the Xuanming Divine Palm, and he couldn't help but surge with qi and blood, and he didn't dare to be careless, and retreated with the help of the power of this palm.

"Qinglong, how's it going?"

Several people couldn't help but worry.

"It's okay, forgot? The martial arts I practice are pure yang wuji gong. ”

Zhang Qiling's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the two elders of Xuan Ming opposite: "I'll stop them, you can escape if you find an opportunity!" ”

"Big brother! How could we leave you! ”

"That is, we brothers will be born together, if we leave you behind, we will survive, and we will not be able to sleep well!"

The second elder couldn't help but sneer: "You still want to escape? Today we will both kill you here! ”

"What if you go together?"

After speaking, without waiting for a few people to react, he attacked directly.

The five of them have already cultivated a tacit understanding in the past three years, and it is easy to deal with a master in the early stage of congenitalism. However, at this time, it is the two elders of Xuan Ming who have been famous for a long time on the rivers and lakes, and the two cooperate seamlessly, and they have the same heart, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

After a few moves, the five of them were already difficult to parry.

Seeing this, Zhang Qinglong didn't care about his own safety, jumped up directly, hugged the deer stick from behind, and strangled the deer stick with his hand.

"Bastard!" Angry, the deer stick struck Zhang Qinglong's chest with his elbow.

"Poof——, big brother! Quick" Zhang Qinglong spat blood from his mouth and shouted at Zhang Qiling.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" When Hebi Weng saw Zhang Qinglong fighting to the death, he was also worried about the safety of his senior brother.

But before they could free up their hands, the remaining three people had already attacked together, obviously buying time for the two of them, and they couldn't help each other.

Zhang Qiling was also unambiguous, and under the rapid operation of the Northern Shengong, he mobilized the internal force of his whole body and blasted towards the deer staff.

"Die!" Zhang Qiling's angry blow was extremely powerful.

A punch also hit the deer stick in the chest.

"Little ghost, although your blow is fierce, it is still an acquired cultivation, but it's just... How? My skills, what is the relationship between you and Zhang Wuji? ”

Lu Zhu Ke couldn't help but panic in his heart, this feeling, like a nightmare, was this martial art eight years ago!

No!

No!

How so?

Zhang Qiling didn't have the heart to answer the question of the deer sticker, at this moment, the skill of the deer sticker was rapidly pouring into his body, but Zhang Qiling was not like Zhang Wuji who had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he used the reckless Zhu Clam, so recklessly absorbing the skill would only make his body explode.

"Ahh ——”