Not to mention Wang Fei, who took the two Taoist masters in, Jin Chang, who was left, looked at the few people in front of the door with a smile. Jin Chang pondered in his heart how to deal with the person in front of him, it was not good to hurt the other party and make a big fuss, but he also wanted to let the other party know how powerful they were. He has been living in the sect all the year round, who is the best at teaching disciples, who understands martial arts the fastest, and who is most interested in teaching disciples, he knows in his heart that such an opportunity to perform in front of the little uncle cannot be missed, of course, since the little uncle commanded, he still has to be a little measured.

Jin Changzai was watching there, it didn't mean that he wanted to act, what kind of person was he, he was the eldest disciple of the Changzi generation, how could he compete casually with others? He looked around, and happened to see Quan Changqing and Zong Changya, who had been following Wang Fei every day recently, so he beckoned to the two.

"Hello senior brother!" the two hurriedly greeted Jin Changzai.

"See, this wild child who doesn't know where he came from, actually came to trouble our little uncle. You can also see clearly how much strength that butt squat has just now! You have also heard Uncle Xiao's words! Look at who will make a move? Send him away!" Jin Chang was holding his hands on his chest, leaning sideways, and his hand holding his elbow stretched out a finger, pointing at Senior Brother Chen.

"Senior brother, I'll come! Chang Ya, you give me a look. Quan Changqing said and stood up, he has made rapid progress recently, whether it is swordsmanship or palm skills, lay disciples can learn the upper part of the "Five Elements of Thunder" He has also practiced well recently, the first half of the "Five Elements of Thunder" is mainly based on external skills, from the outside to the inside, and its attached "Five Elements of Thunder Fist" is divided into five elements and five kinds of practice in Quan Changqing's unique comprehension of "wood line" and "fire line".

"I said doll, you come to challenge our little uncle, your courage is commendable, but how can you have a huge disparity in identity, I will guide you a little bit, and let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Hearing Quan Changqing say this, Senior Brother Chen, who had just stood up from the ground, was not happy! He still remembered the situation when he was gently pressed on the buttocks just now.

"Won't they all be the same as that little uncle?" Thinking about this, Senior Brother Chen's words were still slowed down: "This benevolent brother, it's not necessarily who we can instruct!"

Seeing that the other party took out his sword while speaking, Quan Changqing rolled his eyes and said, "Doll, although you are here to challenge, what if you can't hold back?"

"I'm not a doll, but since you said it, it's better to practice!" Senior Brother Chen heard this, looked at the sharp sword in his hand, and then saw that most of the people in the other group were carrying weapons, and those who did not have weapons also had bricks, brooms, etc., swallowed his saliva, nodded, put away the sword, and handed it to the family member who came with him who shouted earlier.

Jia Ding hurriedly took it when he saw it, but he never thought that he was stepped on the instep by Senior Brother Chen, and squatted down in pain for a while......

said that it was too late, and when he saw the other party coming over, Quan Changqing immediately punched him, he didn't need to wait for the other party to be completely ready! In the past two days, he has made progress in practicing martial arts, and he is looking for someone to try his skills.

Seeing that Quan Changqing punched over, Senior Brother Chen was also a little flustered, but fortunately, the foundation was quite solid, and as soon as he turned his head to dodge this, he grabbed Quan Changqing's wrist with both hands. Quan Changqing naturally couldn't let the other party catch it, he punched it in the air, turned around one step at a time, and immediately pressed down with his fist, and at the same time swept out with the turn.

This Senior Brother Chen still had two moments, so he hurriedly retreated to avoid this kick.

Quan Changqing is unforgiving, after grabbing the first hand, lifting the fist is a fierce attack, if you want to make the opponent not react in a hurry, excellent boxing even if it is a routine, which also implies the prediction of the enemy's next step, he is to take advantage of this, saying that the opponent does not understand his boxing technique, to attack instead of defending, so that the other party is tired of coping.

Senior Brother Chen dodged several laps in a row, and was forced to defend only, and lost his heart for a while. In fact, this is not surprising, in Langjian Pavilion, he belongs to the category of being bullied, although he has been more ruthless to outsiders over the years, but once he encounters an unfavorable situation, he will immediately show his weak side, and unconsciously forget to attack.

Seeing Senior Brother Chen being beaten from a distance, Que Deren secretly cursed: "Idiot!" but he didn't act for the time being.

"Senior brother, don't we care about Senior Brother Chen?" A junior brother was a little puzzled when he saw Que Deren scolding but didn't move.

"We are here this time not only to deliver a letter, but also to explore the truth, I finally invited the task from the master, how can I lose manpower casually, since Senior Brother Chen can still hold on, just look at what kind of boxing and martial arts these wild Taoist priests are practicing, don't worry! Something can't happen! Let's go out with a large group of people, but it's easy to make things big when we don't understand the situation!" Que Deren said, but he felt that sending Senior Brother Chen this time was also the right choice.

Jia Quancai, who came with him, glanced at the offerings that came from his family behind him, a little unclear, but he didn't expect this Que Deren to be cautious at this time! Not as arrogant as Jia Quancai had seen before, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, this provocation seemed to him to be a farce, maybe it was Que Deren playing. But Jia Quancai felt that he couldn't let him just pass like this, so he asked: "Just like this, Brother Que, I'm afraid I can't understand their details, right?"

"Don't worry! With Bai Xiaotang here, their information must be more complete than ours, I have to work so hard? It's just that this Qingyuan Guan has seen the people who have seen their shots I'm afraid it's not easy to find, so I came here, as long as I understand the characteristics of their martial arts, when the time comes, they will have their own masters and they will turn this Qingyuan Guan into a subordinate sect. Que Deren said it very neatly.

"Hey!" Hearing this, Jia Quancai nodded, but he didn't expect that this big brother not only took action to let others take the lead, but also set a set of other aspects.

On the other hand, Que Deren was a little unhappy, because the two donkey riders who came somehow made him a little scared in his heart, especially the female Taoist aunt's oblique eyes that happened to meet him, which actually made him break out in a cold sweat - the strong sense of spiritual oppression he felt when he looked at each other had only been felt by the innate master of his own Lang Sword Pavilion.

These two Taoist priests who suddenly appeared on donkeys made Que Deren give up the previous idea that if Senior Brother Chen fell behind in the battle, he would come out again to save his junior brother from fire and water, and kill the Quartet, and by the way, he also gave the young disciple of Qingyuanguan the idea of dismounting.

But Que Deren didn't get up, so naturally someone wanted to go up, and the man said: "This Senior Brother Chen, even the martial arts competition is shrinking his neck, you see that he is about to kneel down at this moment!

As he spoke, the man flew out, and Que Deren was indeed half a beat slower to stop him.

That person was different from Senior Brother Chen in disguise, and he was wearing Lang Sword Pavilion's own clothes.

I saw this disciple step forward and follow Senior Brother Chen, "Isn't this Brother Jia? Why are you here? Who bullied you! Look at me if I don't clean him up!"

Senior Brother Chen didn't want to fight for a long time, and he didn't care if he would be ridiculed when he saw someone coming, or that he was used to being ridiculed! He didn't care about the bruise on his cheek that was hit, so he directly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Hurry! Come and save me!"

Seeing this, Quan Changqing stopped and looked at the one who came from behind, "Why does Your Excellency also want to learn a high trick?"

"I'm a swordsman, so naturally I want to compete with swords, do you dare?" This disciple of the Lang Sword Pavilion felt embarrassed after saying this.

To be honest, although Quan Changqing practiced swords, he actually spent more time in boxing, and just when he showed a trace of melancholy, Zong Changya on the side spoke: "My senior brother has already competed, you want to use a sword, I will compare with you." ”

Seeing Zong Changya say this, Quan Changqing also nodded, after all, he did have little time in swordsmanship, and the person in front of him seemed to be very confident in swordsmanship, so he would not be ugly!

Looking at Zong Changya's tall figure in front of him, this disciple of Lang Sword Pavilion gasped, "Dare to ask Brother Tai why he is called this senior brother in front of him, but is it because he bows back to the door?"

"We started together, but he was a few months older than me. Saying that, Zong Changya, who was much taller than ordinary people, took out the sword he was carrying behind his back. This is a five-foot-long two-handed sword, wide and thick, and it makes people fearful when you look at it.

The disciples of the Lang Sword Pavilion who peeked behind all took a breath of cold air-this is a lot of strength! In their eyes, this sword is at least more than 100 catties, plus the volume affects the speed very much, ordinary people would not use this kind of sword that can be used as half a door panel before practicing martial arts, most of them are mainly light and spiritual, and they don't know why this person uses this kind of sword.

Since he came out, he couldn't weaken his majesty, so the two of them put on a posture, and the disciple of Langjian Pavilion swept over with a sword! And Jin Changzai on the side remembered Uncle Xiao's advice, and was ready to take action if something was wrong and hurt someone.

Zong Changya looked carefully, Wang Feiyi taught him how to judge the opponent's movements when he practiced martial arts, how to move his left shoulder, what might it be to raise his right shoulder, the sword in his hand could have been used as half a shield, and at this time, the slow sideways movement was just in the direction where the sword stabbed over, and with a sound of blocking, the sword that stabbed was blocked, and the disciples of the Lang Sword Pavilion only felt numb.