The old temple of Mazu Temple, Zhu Xu Zhengdao, hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at Yin Yang Road.

But what he saw in front of him was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe that it was all true.

Originally, he saw the red-haired ghost king leading thousands of ghosts to travel, and he thought that even if he fought this old bone, he would definitely not be able to let the other party act recklessly, at least to arouse the blood of other righteous masters.

But the heavens seemed to play a joke on him.

Played an even bigger joke on the Ghost King.

Thousands of ghosts traveled, but they encountered a thunderstorm that was about to come.

He used the art of paper horses and walked slowly.

I watched from afar as the ghosts turned into kebabs under the power of the branch-like thunder.

If this is the end, it can only be said that God has opened its eyes.

Not long after Xu Zhengdao returned to his temple, he heard a lonely ghost saying that the red-haired ghost king was actually a thief with an immortal heart, and teamed up with the elite Yin soldiers to attack the newly repaired City God Temple.

Yin Soldier!

Xu Zhengdao immediately grasped the key point.

As the temple blessing of the Mazu Temple, he naturally knows the things in the Netherworld and the City God.

But this matter can't even make him hang high!

Because even if the ghost king is driven to attack the City God Temple, then it means that the ghost king acquiesces to the ghost king's success, and he can enjoy blood food.

This is simply not taking them as Yang people in their eyes!

But it was only after his old bones came in a hurry that he saw a scene in front of him that he couldn't believe it.

What about the elite of the Yin soldiers?

Could it be the group kneeling in front of the City God Temple?

Even the armor on his body was stripped clean by others.

If it weren't for the fact that the yin soul had no substance, it could turn into an invisible yin mist, and Xu Zhengdao would be ashamed of them.

Xu Zhengdao's arrival naturally attracted the attention of Su Pan, who was cleaning up the battlefield.

After thinking for a while, she asked the [Yin God Soldier] to invite Xu Zhengdao over.

"Old man, I see that you are also a cultivator, so late, what is the matter with you coming to the City God Temple?"

Although Su Pan is a woman, Xu Zhengdao does not dare to be disrespectful to this city god who can annihilate the Netherworld soldiers head-on.

He hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Here is the temple that serves Mazu, tonight I heard that there is a ghost king who has violated the realm, I came to check, I wanted to help······

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly.

Because he had already seen the red-haired ghost king being put around his neck with a soul chain by a [Yin God Soldier], and being led around like a dog.

Xu Zhengdao really wanted to shout at the red-haired ghost king, you are also a ghost king, you can kill and not be humiliated, you do this, it seems that I am lying.

Su Pan looked at Xu Zhengdao hesitantly, and really pondered Xu Zhengdao's words, because the time when the other party came was too coincidental.

If he loses, does he have a different story?

Fortunately, Long Po, who was cleaning the battlefield, came over, saw Xu Zhengdao, and sighed, "You old bones, don't be so desperate." ”

Her words were kind inside and out.

Su Pan glanced at Long Po and then at Xu Zhengdao.

The age is just right.

It turned out to be a hero saving beauty.

Although the hero is late and the beauty is white-headed, how can this situation not make people feel emotional?

Although Xu Zhengdao was glad that Long Po had relieved him, he really didn't come for Long Po, and he didn't even know that Long Po actually became a temple priest here.

Seeing Su Pan's caring eyes for the elderly, he hurriedly explained,

"Lord Chenghuang, you misunderstood!"

Su Pan nodded understandingly, "Well, I understand. ”

After that, she said to Stephen Zhou, "Mr. Zhou, here is a bowl of peeing cow balls, this old man must be hungry now." ”

Stephen Zhou couldn't help but roll his eyes, the other party really thought he was a peeing cow pill.

I'm a heavenly official, so I helped you resolve the crisis!

Su Pan saw Stephen Zhou's careful thoughts, but at this time, he had to hold Stephen Zhou, otherwise it would be difficult to ask Stephen Zhou in the future.

She smiled and turned her head to look at Mo Wenwei, the double-knife turkey who was beating the beef balls hard, and many [Yin God Soldiers] were also helping, "Sister Mo, make a few more beef balls, the soldiers must be hungry after fighting all night." ”

"After this battle, our City God Temple will become rich."

She bites the word 'we'.

After all, according to the contract, Stephen Zhou's 'Zaojun Catering Culture Co., Ltd.' is also a shareholder of the 'Yinyang Road City God's Temple Development Project', even if the shares are not much, but they are also their own people who are in charge.

Well, the working people should have a sense of ownership.

In this way, we will be able to actively exert our subjective initiative and move towards prosperity together.

A wealthy household like Zaojun should be rich first to drive the latter to become rich.

This small city god is waiting to gather wool and prosper together.

Double-knife turkey Karen Mok not only sells beef balls, she is also the eldest sister on the road, although tonight's battle is a bit fantastical.

But she can still distinguish between rewarding her own people.

So he urged Stephen Zhou, who was stunned in place, and said, "Why are you still stunned, cook beef balls!" ”

Stephen Zhou could say no to others, but he couldn't say no to Mok Wenwei, sighed, and hurriedly boiled the beef balls.

He had a premonition that he was afraid that he would be manipulated to death by Lin Mosheng in his life.

Wu Yi, who was helping to beat the beef balls on the side, praised Mo Wenwei with a smile, "Sister Mo, you can still hold Mr. Zhou, and the beef balls you make are so delicious!" It's not like Long Po, who is a fool! ”

The beef balls made by Zaojun himself, even if they are not turned into French food, they can be eaten directly by lonely souls and wild ghosts, this is a rare opportunity to enjoy the food, how could they let it go.

Karen Mok smiled smugly.

Take Stephen Chow, plus make the beef balls pleasing.

It's a double happiness!

She thrashed the beef balls harder.

Just when everyone was jubilant, a piece of bad news came back.

Su Pan looked at the thin monkey in disbelief, "You said Gao Jin is missing?" ”

The thin monkey nodded with an equally ugly face.

The reason why he didn't participate in tonight's big battle was that he was arranged to protect Gao Jin, but he seemed to have messed up this matter and was ashamed of his trust in his master.

Su Pan made a hexagram.

In line with the fact that the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, Lin Mosheng of course handed over [Yi Yan] and [Yu Bu] to Su Pan.

Moreover, the god of the city god originally had the divine power of divination, and the accuracy of the Supan hexagram was very high.

Looking at the hexagram, Su Pan breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's just 'Longyou Shoal', as long as you find him quickly, it's fine." ”

After all the chores were taken care of, Su Pan looked at Gan Zitai and Wu Yi and asked about the strangeness on the battlefield tonight, "Why didn't you act according to the plan halfway?" ”

Although the result was good, Gan Zitai and Wuyi did this, which was serious, and could even be said to be disobedient.

Gan Zitai glanced at Su Pan strangely, "You haven't been blessed by your eldest brother?" ”

Big brother, who?

Su Pan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

The eldest brother in Gan Zitai's mouth is Xianggong.

Xu Zhengdao, who was sitting next to him eating peeing cow pills, was stunned.

Blessings?

Where is this sacred, when did such a big man appear in Hong Kong?

The blessing of the air has benefited hundreds of City God soldiers, and it can also defeat the Netherworld soldiers.

As a temple wish, he understands the meaning of this too well.

It's not just the amount of power, it's the amount of power.

At least the female city god in front of her would definitely not be able to do it, otherwise she would not be surprised, and it is not an exaggeration to call such a character sacred.

······

The next day, Lin Mosheng woke up with a comfortable face.

He glanced at Miko Hanakai, who was curled up in the corner, covered with a blanket and asleep.

Although there is no danger in probing the information from the other party yourself.

But he certainly wouldn't trust anyone here.

So when you sleep, you directly summon the tiger spirit to keep vigil.

When he woke up, an illusory prayer rang in his ears.

Lin Mosheng listened carefully, and it turned out to be Gan Zitai.

How could that guy Gan Zitai pray?

He looked slightly surprised, and when he heard Gan Zitai's prayer, his face turned gloomy.

After Gao Jin disappeared last night, Su Pan wanted to contact Lin Mosheng immediately.

It's a pity that she doesn't have Lin Mosheng's current contact information.

Fortunately, with Gan Zitai's reminder, Su Pan reacted as a god and knew how to contact Lin Mosheng.

This method of contact is quite convenient, Lin Mosheng thought.

Gao Jin is missing.

He sighed inwardly.

Even if he has arranged for the thin monkey to protect Gao Jin at all times, Gao Jin still disappears according to his original trajectory, which means that he really has this fate.

Gao Jin's question is still simple, and it is Zhang Min who worries Lin Mosheng.

In the original plot, Zhang Min was directly killed by Gao Yi's Erwuzai, and this kind of thing must not happen again.

Let Zhang Min hide all the time?

Lin Mosheng thought about it for a while, and with the [Water Official Solution], he had a deeper understanding of the 'calamity'.

Tribulation can be said to be a kind of life.

This leads to the fact that instead of avoiding the robbery, it is better to take the initiative to respond to the robbery.

When I used to look at myths.

Lin Mosheng often saw those gods and Buddhas letting their disciples go down to earth to cross the catastrophe, and even the personal disciples of a big man like Rulai could not avoid it.

In the Buddhist scriptures, there is even a record of the calamity itself.

This shows that it is difficult to avoid the catastrophe.

It's like silt at the bottom of the pond, and if you don't dredge it, it will be even more troublesome later.

And it's not impossible to get through it.

If you want to survive the disaster, it is nothing more than the right time and place and the right people to help each other.

In the battle of the boulevard, Ah Hong and himself were in calamity.

But first knocked down Stephen Zhou's position as the god of food, vented his anger, and then had the help of Leon, a neurotic, to be able to survive the catastrophe smoothly.

This is also the case with Zhang Min now.

Instead of hiding, it is better to take the initiative to respond to the robbery.

After all, she is just an ordinary person, she has nothing to do with the general trend of the world, her own calamity will not be too difficult, and with the protection of her own and Su Pan's luck, she should be able to survive this calamity.

After thinking clearly, Lin Mosheng told Gan Zitai about Gao Yi being Erwuzai, and told Zhang Min about the crisis he would encounter.

As for how Gan Zitai and Su Pan arrange it, he doesn't care.

If a city god does his best to help, Zhang Min can't survive this catastrophe, then plus himself, there will be frequent accidents.

After dealing with the affairs of the port capital, Lin Mosheng refocused his attention on the neon side.

······

After a storm, the sky in Shizuoka Prefecture is blue.

In the middle of a quaint mansion.

The head of the Shinto Thoughtless Stream, Saito looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's so nice." ”

He is around forty-five years old, and for the average person, he may be past his prime.

But for the swordsman who has achieved something in martial arts, he is just at the peak.

As he gets older, although his sword skills may improve again, his physical fitness will plummet.

Unless he can break through to the Great Sword Master.

No, not even the Great Sword Hero.

The refining of the body by neon kendo is a horizontal training path.

The Great Sword Hero has only extended his peak a little.

If you really want to jump out of the cage, you can only reach the realm of the Sword Saint that no one has been able to achieve since modern times.

It's a pity that even at the peak of their Shinto Mindless Stream, there was not a single Sword Saint appearing.

Just as Saito was in a reverie, a servant hurriedly trotted in.

"The head of the house, the person who ordered the war post is here."

"What?"

Saito was slightly stunned and asked in surprise, "They still dare to come?" ”

Although the assassination of Lin Mosheng by Yan Miyamoto and Hao Momoi was not made public, they left a masterpiece.

And the facts are also according to the last pen left by Miyamoto Yan.

It was written in a dying tone, even if he and others died, it would definitely not give Lin Mosheng a chance to return to the Yang World.

Yesterday all day, the battlefield that ambushed Lin Mosheng was seen by people from all walks of life.

Although everyone was shocked by Lin Mosheng's terrifying strength, they were also glad for one thing, that is, Lin Mosheng was really 'missing'.

It seems that the result is as Miyamoto Yan Jianhao said, they lost and also won.

At the cost of his life, he dragged that demon into the Netherworld.

So who is the person who is here today?

With doubts, Saito's expression was solemn, he changed his clothes and followed the servant to the dojo.

In the courtyard of the dojo, a human wall has been erected.

The disciples of the Shinto Thoughtless Flow and the Black Tiger Crowd confronted each other.

On the low wall outside the courtyard, there are also a large number of reporters with cameras.

Saito Xi looked at the people of the Black Tigers, and found no trace of Lin Mosheng, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at Kamiyama Xing again, it turned out to be a bluff.

His eyes became sharp, if he had the opportunity to kill Kamiyama Yuki, who was eating something outside the grill, then it would definitely be a great thing for his own Shinto Thoughtless Stream.

Because it will win the goodwill of the whole Tokyo Kendo.

This is also the reason why Lin Mosheng is relieved to use Shangshan Xing.

Now the people of Neon Kendo definitely want to kill Ueyama Yuki more than they want to kill themselves.

That's the benefit of using a traitor.

"You still dare to come, are you conscious?"

Naturally, Yuki Kamiyama heard Saito's banter, but as long as there were adults behind him, he was fearless.

He replied a little sneeringly, "Since it is a battle post, naturally you can't be rude." ”

Saito laughed, "So you're on the field yourself?" ”

Kamiyama Yuki looked at Koizumi Shou.

Koizumi Shou took a step forward, "The teacher said that there is no great swordsman present in Shinto, let me try it first, how about it?" ”

Saito Ki was shocked and angry by Koizumi Shou's arrogant words.

"Where is Lin Mosheng? Why didn't he come out, did he really deceive me, and there was no one in Shinto? ”

Of course Koizumi Shou knew that the new Yin Stream genius of Yanagi who was abducted by Lin Mosheng was the same as Shangshan Xing, and he should be killed!

But what made him care more was that Lin Mosheng was still alive?

Is the other party bluffing?

Saito Xi glanced at Koizumi Shou, no, Lin Mosheng is indeed alive.

The other party doesn't look like he's pretending.

But why didn't he just come out.

Is the injury too bad?

The assassination lineup composed of four sword heroes and five mages, if Lin Mosheng was not injured at all, he would not believe it.

Since you don't want to come out, then I'll force you to come out.

His gaze fell on Koizumi Shou again, "So what kind of swordsmanship did you use to challenge our Shinto Thoughtless Stream, was it Lin Mosheng who taught you the living sword?" Or did you steal the Wind Thunder Sword from Yanagi Stream? ”

Saito said deliberately excitedly.

However, Koizumi Shou was still not angry, like a wooden chicken, and said with his hands folded, "Naturally, I learned the supreme sword from my teacher." ”

The two sides signed a letter of life and death with each other.

In this world, martial arts run rampant.

Since it is a real martial arts practice, it is natural that it will inevitably 'miss'.

So for a fair life-and-death battle, everyone has a set of default rules.

That is, it is up to life and death.

After signing the letter of life and death.

Saito Kiki looked at Koizumi Shou, who was still like a wooden chicken.

For a moment, he was a little unsure.

It's not that I'm afraid of this kid who isn't even a sword hero.

But one of his own swordsmen directly attacked Lin Mosheng's apprentice, and he was only an apprentice who had been teaching for a few days, which inevitably made people look down on the Divine Dao without thoughts.

He thought for a while, and said to the disciples beside him, "Ichiro, you go and try it, see what Lin Mosheng taught him, and he can actually make him speak wildly." ”

Lin Mosheng taught Koizumi Shou, without concealment, and there were ordinary disciples watching.

Saito, of course, heard about it.

But it's a Buddha again, and it's karmic fire, and it always makes him feel a little mysterious, not like the path of practicing kendo.

The disciple named Ichiro behind Saito nodded heavily, and then stepped forward with a katana.

Because he received Lin Mosheng's battle post, the entire essence of the Saito family was gathered in the dojo.

The disciple in front of him called Ichiro, although he has not yet become a sword hero, is only one step away from a sword hero, and has completed the cultivation of sword skills, sword heart and sword body, and is only one step away from the perfection of the three.

In addition, he is at the peak of his thirties, so it should be more than enough to deal with Koizumi Shou.

After the two sides saluted, Ichiro took the lead.

Shinto has no thoughts, and slashes thoughts.

Shinto Wunianliu claims to be able to cut off all kinds of distracting thoughts, and only pay attention to the way of the sword.

This idea is not only the thought of oneself, but also the thought of the opponent.

The moment Ichiro's eyes and Koizumi Shou looked at each other, sword intent gushed out from his gaze, slashing at Koizumi Shou's spirit with the method of witnessing.

Then his whole body galloped with this 'sword of vision', and the 'white wolf cut' in his hand slashed towards Koizumi Shou's body with the momentum of Juhe.

The two sword lights were unexpectedly one virtual and one real, overlapping.

The knife cuts the flesh, and the mind cuts the spirit.

Koizumi Kotobuki, draw the knife, cross-cut.

A sonorous sound sounded.

Everyone held their breath.

Koizumi Shou steadily caught Ichiro's slash.

How so?

Saito sat up straight, his eyes like an eagle.

As a teacher of Shinto without thoughts, he understands too well the ruthlessness of 'cutting thoughts'.

In the kendo duel, there is no lack of momentum to use the [Lion's Roar] method to break the enemy first.

In the case that there is not much difference in the kendo cultivation of the two, the person who is the first to break through the momentum may even be killed by a single sword.

Compared to the method of drinking, the method of sighting is more subtle and more difficult to defend.

But just Ichiro's 'slashing thoughts' couldn't break through Koizumi's spiritual defense at all.

Could it be that those nonsense rumors are true?

Lin Mosheng really has such great magical powers, and he can temper his disciples with the Buddha's karmic fire.

Saito's heart continued to sink, and for a while he felt that the sky was not so bright.

The duel in the kendo arena didn't stop when Ichiro lost his first blow.

The sword light in his hand was like a curtain, enveloping Koizumi Shou.

Although there is no integration of mind and body, and it cannot stimulate sword qi, Ichiro's strength and even speed completely suppress Koizumi Shou.

This made Saito's expression a lot better.

Ichiro's 'White Wolf Cut' pierced the air with a rapid speed, emitting a sharp and piercing sound.

However, these terrible sounds were interrupted by the sound of the collision of swords from Jin Ge's collision.

Although he was at a disadvantage, Koizumi Shou perfectly defended against all of Ichiro's slashes!

"Grandpa, is he using Yanagi Liu's Wind and Thunder Secret Sword?"

Naturally, there were many people watching the battle today, and the pavilions around the huge kendo hall were filled with swordsmen from Tokyo and Shizuoka.

Although they didn't see Lin Mosheng make a direct move, everyone was also curious about what the apprentices Lin Mosheng taught in a few days could do.

The sword master who was questioned looked solemn, and said in a voice that he couldn't believe, "No, that's not the Wind Thunder Secret Sword, the Wind Thunder Secret Sword is fast and fast, and the sword is like thunder." ”

"Then what kind of swordsmanship does he use, is it really that garbage swordsmanship?"

The young swordsman asked incredulously.

Jian Hao sighed, "Yes, this is a living sword, although there is a certain change in the martial intent of the moves, it is indeed a living sword from the Yanagi Sword Saint." ”

Hearing this swordsman open his mouth to admit it.

Many of the swordsmen around gasped.

Looking at Ichiro in the field, and even looking at Saito, who was sitting upright, his gaze became a little strange.

You Shinto thoughtless lingering can't even take down the sword of the living?

It seems that I feel something strange around me.

The sword move in Ichiro's hand was sharper, heavier, and more dangerous, like a whirring spear.

Naturally, he also saw that Koizumi Shou was using a living sword, so he couldn't defeat this battle!

Ichiro was approaching layer by layer, and Koizumi Shou was in danger for a while, unable to resist all of Ichiro's sword moves as before, and even needed to move and dodge.

But the two fought fiercely for three or four minutes, and the surrounding swordsmen gradually saw that something was wrong.

Although the situation in the battlefield, Ichiro fully controlled the rhythm and had the advantage.

But Koizumi Shou is like a tenacious spring bamboo, no matter how fierce the kendo storm set off by Ichiro, it will be difficult to destroy him directly.

And without the means to destroy him, he will 'thrive' at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the eyes of the swordsmen, Koizumi Shou's living sword became more and more complete, and between swings, he had already revealed a bit of a sword heart like a spring bamboo.

Everyone sat up straight, could this be the real living sword?

Ichiro's aura began to spread out a little, although his strength and speed were superior to Koizumi's.

But both of them condensed the sword body, and before the consummation of the mental skill body, they did not open an absolute gap.

And he keeps attacking, but the consumption is even more serious,

If this continues, I am afraid that I will be consumed to death first.

It can't be delayed any longer.

I want to win.

Ichiro took the initiative to retreat four or five steps, and then the 'white wolf cut' was closed next to his left waist, and his left hand was held weakly, making a knife draw.

It's not that he deliberately wants to pose, but that his mind and body are not complete.

To pull off this move, Ichiro had to concentrate completely.

Fortunately, the battle situation is now completely in his own hands.

In the next moment, he drew his sword.

For the first time, the sword light was faster than the terrible sound of the wind.

With an extremely fast sword heart, he slashed towards Koizumi Shou.

Shinto thoughtless flow: God speed.

"Roar!"

A deafening sound, like a lion's roar, spit out from Koizumi Shou's mouth, and turned into a wave of mighty sound the moment Ichiro drew his sword.

The secret method of Buddhism: The lion's roar.

From the very beginning, Ichiro did have all the advantages of the fight, so he was able to calmly retreat and choose the sword that needed to be gathered.

But he underestimated Koizumi Shou too much, and the moment he retreated, Koizumi Shou's momentum accumulated for a few minutes also reached its peak in an instant.

Transform into this lion's roar.