Dao Lin and Jiu Jiu looked at this Taoist steward expressionlessly, and didn't say a word.

"What are you two doing looking for the master!" The steward asked, with his hands behind his back.

"Call Dao Qingyun out, you are not qualified to talk to me." Dowling said unceremoniously.

"Yohe... If you really don't know how to be polite, haven't your adults taught you the rules? The steward frowned, and his face was furious.

"Whether the adults in my family teach me the rules and etiquette or not, you can't judge it in your turn, I'll say it again, either take me to see Dao Qingyun, or call Dao Qingyun to see me!" Dowling took a step forward and said imposingly.

"Xiaoqu'er went to call someone, and said that someone came to the house to make trouble, I want to see who dares to be so arrogant in the imperial capital." The steward tilted his head slightly.

Xiao Qu'er nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran towards the house.

"Boy! I advise you to understand something and leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave for a while. The steward said haughtily.

"Quit drinking, do you see it, this Taoist family is so arrogant and domineering, and he does things indiscriminately, do you think I still need to save face for him?" Dowling turned his head to look at Quit Drinking and said.

"You let go and do it, I'll accompany you." Quit glanced at Dowlin and said expressionlessly.

"Good! I'm bored today anyway, so I'll have fun with the Taoist! Dowling turned his head to look at the steward, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"What are you going to do?" The steward was a little hairy by Dowling, and his steps subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Dao... Green... Cloud... Go out... Come... See... I... I... I—" Dowling took a deep breath and shouted directly, and the voice traveled far away under the internal force.

"Boy! Don't be ignorant! The steward raised his hand and prepared to slap Daolin.

Dowling glared angrily, and the steward was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from inside the door, and the number of people listening to the movement was definitely not small.

"Who dares to come to the Taoist family to make trouble!" A shout rang out, and a young man appeared at the door with a group of people.

When Dao Lin saw the person, he laughed in his heart, this person was not the Dao Xingchen who was taken to Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Residence by the Taoist side to make trouble, the one who was known as the strongest of the younger generation of Taoists.

When he came to Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Residence to replace the Dao Fang, he was an eight-grade pneumatic, but now looking at the pace, his strength should have improved a lot.

"Who should I be, it's you kid." Dao Xingchen came to the door and saw that it was Dao Lin, and his face showed a disdainful expression.

"According to your age, you should call me brother, you kid... You kid... That's how your adults taught you rules and etiquette? Although Dao Lin said to Dao Xingchen, his eyes were on the steward.

"The eldest young master, this person just called the old man by his name, and his words were extremely presumptuous, and he asked the eldest young master to teach him a lesson." The steward bowed to Dao Xingchen and said.

"Don't worry, since he dares to come, I will never let him go back." Dao Xingchen said with a cold smile.

"Can you handle it?" Quit Alcohol asked.

Dao Lin handed him a reassuring gesture behind his back, at the beginning, he was only a nine-rank Kaiyuan realm, but at this time, he was already a seven-rank pneumatic, on a par with Dao Xingchen.

"I didn't go to you, but you sent it to the door by yourself, today, I want to teach you a good lesson and avenge the Taoist." Dao Xingchen said, and directly shook his hand, and a coiling dragon stick appeared in his hand.

Dao Lin did not retreat, but advanced, and the two knives in both hands went directly to Dao Xingchen.

The Coiling Dragon Stick is a relatively comprehensive weapon, which can attack from a distance, fight in close combat and defend, so Dao Xingchen is not afraid of Dao Lin's close quarters.

Dao Xingchen held a long stick in his hand and beat it with a short stick, and Dao Lin blocked the attack with one knife with two knives, and the two of them exchanged hands for a while.

Although the battle was fierce, neither of them used their internal strength, but simply competed in martial arts.

Compared to martial arts, Dao Lin is no worse than Dao Xingchen now, since he learned three sword techniques in one go last night, his level of sword use has obviously increased.

As the two continued to fight, Dao Xingchen unexpectedly found that he couldn't take down Daolin, so he secretly began to operate his internal force.

The coiling dragon stick swung violently towards Daolin's head, and the blood mist in Daolin's left hand raised to block, but this time it actually pulled Daolin backwards.

Dowling staggered a few steps to the side, his left hand numb from the shock.

"Despicable!" Dowling shook his numb left hand and rushed over again, this time he didn't keep it anymore, and the internal force was injected into the two knives, one emitting blood red gas, and the other was also a brilliant golden light.

"Boom!" The blood mist and the coiling dragon stick collided together, and in addition to the sparks flying, the collision of internal forces also made a deafening sound.

This time, both took a step back at the same time.

"It can't be!" Dao Xingchen looked at Dao Lin like a monster, and he could feel that Dao Lin's internal strength was not weaker than his own just now.

"Nothing is impossible!" How could Dao Lin give Dao Xingchen a chance to take advantage of his stunned moments and directly bully him.

The double knives slid quickly, and the speed was so fast that Dao Xingchen couldn't figure it out at all, so he could only passively resist.

He originally wanted to try his hand at Dao Xingchen, after all, the newly learned three sword techniques needed to be tempered, and Dao Xingchen was a good whetstone.

But his idea is good, but the reality has taught him a hard lesson, "Taiyi Emperor Extreme Sword Technique" can't be practiced, after all, Taiyi Emperor's extreme true qi is a little bit, and he can't urge the exercises at all.

The "Taishang Xuankong Knife Technique" is not something that can be easily cast, so at this time, Dao Lin can only use the "Canglan Sword Technique".

At this time, this move is the first style of the "Canglan Knife Method", stacking Lan, cutting out with a fast knife, one knife is heavier than the other, each knife is superimposed with the previous power, not only that, but each knife will interrupt the condensation of the opponent's internal force, that is to say, this knife method will not only superimpose damage, but also break the enemy's internal force.

As Dao Lin slashed out the forty-fourth sword, he felt that his internal strength was a little too drained, and at the same time, he also knew that the forty-five swords so far were the limit of his stacking lan.

Struggling to slash out the forty-fifth sword, Dao Lin suddenly withdrew his hand, and his body flew backwards lightly, distancing himself from Dao Xingchen.

At this time, Dao Xingchen was still waving the coiling dragon short stick, and he didn't react for a while that Dao Lin had stopped, and he didn't stop until someone reminded him.

Dao Xingchen looked at Dao Lin with a coiling dragon stick, at this time his chest rose and fell violently, since just now, he has been in a passive state, Dao Lin's knife is fast and fierce, a knife is stronger than a knife, and later, every time the knife falls, his hands will be numb, if it wasn't for Dao Lin to retract his hand, I'm afraid he has been cut to the ground at this time.

"How? Convincing or not? Dowling said contemptuously, at this time he was secretly recovering his internal strength, and he was really a little overwhelmed by the consumption just now.

Dao Xingchen didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on Dao Lin, and he secretly touched the short stick with one hand, it didn't matter under this touch, Dao Xingchen was directly stunned in place, the originally flat stick surface, at this time, there were knife marks, and this knife directly cut the coiling dragon stick.