Jiang Ming, with his thin true qi and meticulous mental control, helped Jin Capture his head to transform his true qi and enter the realm of a grandmaster.

On the next journey, Jin Zhutou's service was extremely meticulous and responsive, and Jiang Ming was served comfortably.

Although I stopped and stopped all the way, I finally reached the boundary of Dalin Temple.

"Brother Jiang, do you really want to go up the mountain?" In the carriage, Jin Zhutou beat his legs, how did he look like a little girl.

"It's all here, of course you have to go up the mountain." Jiang Ming held the book in his hand and read it with relish, "What's the recent movement?" ”

I walked on the road for two months.

"That's a lot!" Along the way, Jin Zhutou received a lot of news.

For example, around Dalin Temple, there are thousands of good players gathered in the rivers and lakes, and I am afraid that there are more secretly.

Divine Fist Gate, Cold Moon Palace, Divine Sword Villa, etc., all had people rushing over.

The nearby garrison also seems to have moved.

There are strong people in the Northern Barbarians who have entered the Great Yan Country, but they are nowhere to be found.

Although the people of the Demon Cult are deeply hidden, they can find clues.

Martial law is even more in Dalin Temple.

The six gates also sent the gods to come.

Wait a minute.

There is an undercurrent outside.

The carriage stopped abruptly, and Lu Yuan's voice rang out: "Nangong Haoran, Brother Nangong, what do you mean by blocking the way?" ”

"Brother Lu!" Nangong Haoran was dressed in white, carrying a long sword, with a slender figure, and his breath was extremely cold, "Please go back the way you came." The rivers and lakes are already chaotic, and if you go up the mountain again, I am afraid that it will trigger a fight in the entire rivers and lakes. At that time, human life will be like mustard, and the mountains of corpses and blood will eventually affect countless innocent people. ”

"Brother Nangong, they all say that you are heroic and upright, and you like to manage the injustices of the world the most, this is beyond your eyes?" Lu Yuan sneered, "Backing the mountain city, Brother Jiang is besieged, why didn't I see you speak out?" The second time, Zhao Zhengyi launched a siege against Brother Jiang, and the three great grandmasters made a move, but there was no trace of you. If you don't have time for the first time, it's fine, but what about the second time? ”

"It would be even more nonsense to say that it would cause a fight in the rivers and lakes and affect the people."

"The Vajra Holy Monk colluded with the Demon Sect and colluded with the Northern Barbarians, you said, what does this mean? It means that Dalin Temple wants to rebel, and how many innocent people will die tragically? ”

"Nangong, Nangong, I didn't expect that you, who have always been impartial, upright, and only participate in swordsmanship, will work hard for Dalin Temple."

Lu Yuan sighed.

Jiang Ming also walked down.

The Golden Catcher followed.

"You're Jiang Ming?" Nangong Haoran's gaze crossed Lu Yuan and looked at this side, the long sword behind him also buzzed and trembled, and then jumped out, slashing through a ray of light and falling into his hand.

With a shake in the air, the sword qi spewed out, and a powerful aura also rushed into the sky.

"It is rumored that you killed the Master of Xuan Ming first, and then slashed the three great masters with one sword, but I don't believe it!" Nangong Haoran stepped forward, "I think that the way of the sword is unparalleled, and the only one who can compare with me is He Yiming, the sword god of the Divine Sword Villa." As for you? I'd like to see if you're as strong as you say. ”

Jiang Ming smiled.

Lu Yuan hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and blocked between the two, but said to Jiang Ming: "Brother Jiang, how about leaving it to me?" ”

"Good!" Looking at the other party's solemn expression, Jiang Ming nodded.

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that if Jiang Ming made a move, Nangong Haoran would definitely die, and when he turned around, he looked at the other party and said helplessly: "Why do you want to go to this troubled water?" ”

Nangong Haoran was speechless.

"The Nangong family has a big business, maybe ......" Lu Yuan didn't continue, but said, "I'll fight you on behalf of Brother Jiang, Brother Nangong, let's take action!" ”

"Brother Lu, I know your intentions, but please get out of the way, you are not my opponent." Nangong Haoran said, "I am at the peak of the grandmaster, but I have never been able to comprehend the sword intent, and there is no way to advance, and now I have encountered a peerless sword dao powerhouse, how can I give up!" ”

"Haven't you heard that you should be impressed when you don't see each other for three days, and now I am no longer the same as I used to be!"

"Brother Lu, it's not that I look down on you, you are good for nothing except that you can run!"

"Brother Nangong, am I so unbearable?" Lu Yuan's eyebrows were raised, and his face was a little unsightly.

In the past, he was also a strong grandmaster!

It's nothing but being able to run?

Who to look down on!

He thought of being called 'Lu Ran Run' in the Black Wind Village, and he couldn't help grinding his teeth.

"Brother Nangong, you are useless except for a sword. But ah, from now on, except for Brother Jiang, looking at the world, who can let me run? Lu Yuan raised his hand and pointed at the Shaoze sword.

Airplanes......

The sword qi pierced through the air, containing the artistic conception of the wind, and it was fast to the extreme, and it was close to the front in a flash, which made Nangong Hao moved, and suddenly the long sword blocked the front of him, although he blocked this finger sword, but the person was shocked back five or six steps.

Whoosh ......

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuan kept pointing out with both hands, letting out a sword qi roar, and forcibly forced Nangong Haoran back fifty meters away.

His feet were messy and his face was flushed.

Lu Yuan finally stopped, his eyebrows fluttered like flying, and he smiled and said, "Brother Nangong, you see, I am really useless, I can only defeat you in swordsmanship." ”

"You don't count swordsmanship!" Nangong Haoran's stubborn lips were trembling, he turned around and left, and gently spit out two words, "Thank you!" ”

"From now on, I am just a prodigal swordsman!"

Nangong Haoran performed light skills and galloped away.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, alas!" Lu Yuan sighed inexplicably, and said with a smile, "Are you still sitting?" ”

"I'm tired of sitting, walk up the mountain!" Jiang Ming walked forward with his hands behind his back.

"Don't walk up the mountain, still let me drive the carriage up the mountain?" Lu Yuan snorted coldly and hurriedly followed.

Jin Zhutou didn't say a word, and followed.

The headcatcher, with its own six doors in the back, took care of the carriage.

There were people on both sides, and there were obviously many people waiting to see the excitement.

Lu Yuan kept saying hello.

At the foot of the mountain.

They were blocked in their way.

"Amitabha, I don't know why Master Jiang came to our temple?" This is an old monk with a frowning face, a dead air all over his body, but his eyes are extremely bright.

Thirty-six sturdy monks, each holding a steel rod the size of a goose egg, glared at him.

"Destroy the door!" Jiang Ming spit out two words and waved his hand.

Lu Yuan opened his mouth, but stepped aside.

Jin Zhutou didn't say a word, just looked at the old monk in front of him with some pity.

"Amitabha, Vajra Monk is just a personal act, it doesn't mean that our Dalin Temple, Jiang Shizhu, when is the time for retribution, why don't you retreat?" The old monk frowned, but he still suppressed the anger in his chest.

"I'm doing it on my own behalf, too!" Jiang Ming couldn't help laughing, "Dalin Temple still looks down on me, if I am soft, I should take the initiative to show sincerity, and then I should not say grovel, but also bow down." But now, but let you, a dying person, greet you, doesn't this make it clear that the chariot and horse want to deal with me, kill if you can, and find out my specific strength if you can't? ”

"It's still too little to kill."

"The three great grandmasters, you can't let you lower your arrogant heads that only serve the Buddha."

"Okay, I'll send you all to see the Buddha today."

Jiang Ming saw Dalin Temple's plan at a glance.

"Master Jiang, you will go to hell!" The old monk smiled and shouted, "If you come to the Demon Suppression Array, suppress this demon for me!" ”

Airplanes......

His body also swelled suddenly, and the violent aura set off a wild current, and even rose again and again, but the level of strength entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

Blood was also pouring from the corners of his mouth.

The thirty-six stick monks instantly shifted their shapes and changed positions, surrounded Jiang Ming in the middle, and directly attacked, and true qi poured out from the long sticks.

They are all innate powerhouses.

The shadow of the stick whistled, obscuring the sky.

"That's what makes it interesting! Say it, shoot it, and do it neatly until you die. Jiang Ming smiled, "It's rare in the world to have a double dharma, if I want you to die, you have to die!" ”

With a big hand, he condensed into a sword.