The old monk Puxuan clenched the iron Zen staff in his hand, since the last time he was cut off by Zheng Zhaozong with a bloody knife in the pseudo-Jiannan Palace, the old monk has learned a good one, no longer holding a bamboo cane, walking on the rivers and lakes, the bamboo cane can sweep the masters who are lower than him, even those people's treasure weapons have no way to take the bamboo cane in the hands of the old monk, and the old monk shows the demeanor of a master. But once it encounters a powerful master like Zheng Zhaozong, the bamboo cane is almost like an ornament, as fragile as tofu, and it can be cut off with a casual knife.

Although the iron Zen staff in the old monk's hand at this time is not a treasure weapon, it is thick enough, and there is really nothing to do with the iron Zen staff with ordinary weapons. Especially this time to Pingxi Wangfu is a big adventure, Pingxi Wangfu is a master like a cloud, how can you do it without holding an iron Zen staff? Weapons are the courage of the knights who walk the rivers and lakes, and it is absolutely impossible to do without weapons, unless the other party is the kind of top master of internal strength, or a master who mainly uses fists and feet.

Zhu Tianba was healing, Zhu Jiafu was detoxifying, and the two of them stood in the field, and no one moved. The old monk Puxuan had some anxious looks on his face, but Yin Quan smiled lovely, Yin Quan secretly laughed in his heart Tang Jiusheng's miscalculation, on his turf, he has an absolute advantage, he wants soldiers and soldiers, generals and generals, and masters and masters, even if Yang Jingzhong takes all the masters of Dongwei into his Pingxi Palace, he will not be afraid of anything. With the home advantage in hand, he Yin Quan does not have to be afraid of any sect or any magnate in Dashang.

On Zhu Jiafu's head, wisps of black gas were still steaming up. Zhu Tianba suddenly shook his body, his qi had already repaired most of the injuries in the meridians, Zhu Tianba looked at Zhu Jiafu who was still closing his eyes and forcing out the poisonous gas, a hideous smile appeared on his face, this person was poisoned, and he would not have any combat effectiveness in a short time, and now it is a good time to kill him. Zhu Tianba's eyes were full of excitement, and he shouted, "you!" The black knife had already broken through the air with a sharp whistle.

As long as Zhu Jiafu can be killed today, who cares what method is used, people in the martial arts will only know that the Northern Sword Saint Zhu Jiafu died at the hands of Zhu Tianba, one of the four demons. Just like last year in Huzhou Mansion, people in the rivers and lakes will only say that Tang Jiusheng, the little cub of the Tang family, defeated Zhu Tianba, one of the four devils, who will care if that battle is fair, let alone whether Tang Jiusheng defeated him with a trick. People will only care that Tang Jiusheng won Zhu Tianba, one of the four demons in his majesty, but he became the background board for the rabbit cub to become famous in the first battle.

Today, he wants to get back everything he has lost, and let the people in the rivers and lakes know that I, Zhu Tianba, am not easy to mess with! The sword momentum is like a thunderbolt, the sword qi is like a meteor, Zhu Tianba and the black knife qi are integrated, like a long rainbow through the sun, desperately crashing into Zhu Jiafu, extremely resolute. Everyone within the five zhang radius around them felt that extremely cold killing intent, a strong killing intent, a killing intent that made people feel frightened.

Yin Quan, who was standing on the steps of the Blood Shadow Hall, looked at all this in front of him with a smile, it was so perfect, even Zhu Jiafu who broke into the palace would inevitably die, who else would dare to break into his Pingxi palace again in the future? The old monk Puxuan, who was holding the iron Zen staff, finally moved, he couldn't watch Zhu Jiafu die in front of him, when he came, King Wei earnestly confessed that this battle could be lost, but everyone's safety must be guaranteed.

The old monk Puxuan, who was dressed in a gray monk's robe, tapped on the ground, and then he had already risen from the ground, like a gray electric light swept into the air, and the latter came to block in front of Zhu Jiafu, facing Zhu Tianba, the sleeves of the old monk's robe were bulging, like a gray crane, his body was light and elegant, and the iron Zen staff in his hand poked at Zhu Tianba. Yin Quan's face, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly changed color, this old monk actually ignored the rules of the rivers and lakes and forcibly intervened when others were competing!

In the next moment, Yin Quan's face was replaced with a warm smile, because a middle-aged man dressed in black and carrying a crimson sword on his back fell from the sky, and hit the old monk Puxuan with a shoulder strike, and the old monk's body rolled in the air several times in a row, before he barely landed smoothly, and the person was already on the side of the wall of the side hall, where could he save Zhu Jiafu, who was already in danger? The old monk sighed, the iron Zen staff in his right hand was slammed, he stood on his chest with one palm, chanted a Buddha name, and then asked: " Master Zheng, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, why are you suffering?"

Zheng Zhaozong, who fell from the sky, knocked the old monk away, twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones again, and said with a hippie smile: "Old bald donkey, what kind of are you talking about? The two of them compete in martial arts, life and death are conceited, what is the matter with you? If you don't make a move, I will naturally not make a move, if you make a move, I will ruin your good deeds, don't you accept it? Last time in the Jiannan Palace, you picked up a bargain, I thought that you thief bald next time you saw my Lao Zheng would run away, but I didn't expect you to come from the net today!"

Zhu Tianba's black knife qi was already more than a foot away from Zhu Jiafu, and Zhu Jiafu's hair had been blown to both sides by the fierce knife qi that rushed to his face. After helping Ouyang Baozheng up, the Puji monk who had been silent suddenly opened his closed eyes, his eyes were shining, and with a loud shout, the people had already pounced on Zhu Tianba, and the onlookers only saw a vermilion afterimage swept out, and the next moment, the Puji monk held a purple Buddha bead in his left hand, and the two fingers of his right hand gently pinched the tip of Zhu Tianba's knife, and he blocked Zhu Tianba's black knife nameless with understatement.

The furious black sword qi disappeared in an instant, and Zhu Tianba never dreamed that it would be such an ending, and he was immediately dumbfounded. Yin Quanqi, who was watching the battle on the steps, was red-faced, Cheng Jijia was also shocked, no one thought that this Pu Xuan's junior brother Pu Ji would have such a brilliant kung fu, everyone's eyes were on Pu Xuan, who would have thought that his junior brother would be so powerful?

Monk Puji twisted the purple Buddha beads in his left hand, counted the Buddha beads one by one, and gently pushed with his right hand, Zhu Tianba's nameless black knife was pushed aside, and the Puji monk said indifferently: "Good! God has the virtue of a good life, Zhu Shizhu, who is also a person in the martial arts, please be merciful under the knife! If this Zhu Jiafu donor hadn't shown mercy to the knife just now, you would have been injured first!"

Zhu Tianba stayed there, and suddenly he didn't even have the courage to move again, he finally understood, why the old monk Puxuan and this bald donkey named Puji appeared at the same time, Puxuan was only willing to wear gray monk's clothes, but this bald donkey was wearing a vermilion robe, this bald donkey stood there with a light face, with a harmless expression on his face, but it was clearly a real person who did not show his face.

Zheng Zhaozong, who looked back at this scene, scratched his head and muttered: "His grandmother's! Wan Deyan, this old puppet, is very harmful, why didn't he include this bald donkey when he was judging the top ten masters in the world?

The old monk Puxuan didn't care about Zheng Zhaozong's ridicule, and said with a smile: "The old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has long said in public that the old man's martial arts are the worst among our fellow brothers and sisters, but others think that the old man is modest, so what can the old man do? Can the old man say that our senior brothers and sisters can all rank in the top ten of the world's hero list? There are as many masters in this world who refuse to show up as a carp crossing the river, how much can Wan Deyan know? So the list of heroes he ranks can only be used as a reference!"

Zheng Zhaozong frowned, sighed involuntarily, and suddenly asked: "Old bald donkey, listening to the meaning of your words, it is clear that even my Zheng someone's martial arts are looking down on it? Zheng is very strange, your bald donkey junior brother is clearly only at the realm of Wu Xuan, how can he look more fierce than you, the peak of Wu Xuan? But it is clear that the gap between these two realms is the same distance as a chasm!"

Pu Xuan laughed quietly, and said slowly: "How dare Lao Wei look down on Zheng Shizhu's martial arts? Zheng Shizhu's martial arts are world-famous, and when the world rarely encounters opponents, a bloody knife is superb, Lao Wei is deeply admired! If the martial arts realm can decide everything, how can Zheng Shizhu explain that His Royal Highness King Wei can defeat many masters? My Puji junior brother's skills are so strong, Lao Qu is willing to bow to the wind, and Lao Qu thinks that it is difficult to match in this life!" Pu Xuan's words shocked everyone present.

Puji turned around and said with a slight smile: "Senior brother praises falsely, senior brother always has a kind heart, always and everywhere to be kind to others, kind-hearted, not easy to kill, not as brave and ruthless as Puji, so it seems that Puji seems to be excellent in martial arts! I am ashamed, although the poor monk has been practicing Buddhism for many years, whether it is martial arts or Buddhism, it is far worse than the senior brother! The senior brother is really too modest!"

Zhu Tianba suddenly put away the black knife for some reason, and said impatiently: "You two bald asses, you are touting each other here, are you numb or numb? If you really have the ability, pull Xie Wuchen down and be the first in the world yourself! Bald donkey, originally Zhu swore to kill this Zhu Jiafu, but you made a move and blocked Zhu's knife, Zhu missed the shot, and suddenly lost the interest in killing! Okay, let this Zhu Jiafu live for a few more days today, and I will take his head another day!"

The Buddha beads in Puji's hand twisted faster and faster, and said with a smile: "Zhu Shizhu, don't talk nonsense, where do you want to stop, your qi is still rising, but you want to use words to deceive the poor monk first, and then take advantage of the poor monk's unpreparedness to strike again! Good, you Zhu Shizhu is strong in martial arts, why do you use such poisoning and use the vicious method of sneak attack? It seems that Zhu Shizhu can break through the reputation of these four devils in the rivers and lakes, and it is really not a waste of fame!"

Zhu Tianba laughed loudly, "You bald donkey, your martial arts are good, and your eyes on people are even better! You can see people quite accurately, much stronger than your bald donkey brother who blindly pretends to be merciful! Alas, Zhu Mou hid this little bit of careful thinking, but was seen through by your bald donkey, it's boring, it's boring! Let's go!" Zhu Tianba spoke, turned around, his feet were a little heavier on the ground, and his body was like a dragonfly dotting water, and he swept towards the main spine of the Blood Shadow Hall, seeing that he was leaving.

Who knew that the Puji monk suddenly lowered his head, stomped his feet on the ground, and pressed down the breath that was just about to emerge, and then his figure swept out upside down, and grabbed the right hand of Zhu Jiafu, who was there to force the poison, and the two of them had already slipped three feet away in an instant, before they stopped gently. Where Zhu Jiafu was standing just now, the ground cracked more than a foot apart, and a violent energy shot out, if it wasn't for Puji quickly pulling Zhu Jiafu away, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured at least at this moment.

Zhu Tianba, who swept towards the main spine of the main hall, turned around sharply in the air, tapped his left foot on the pillar of the Blood Shadow Hall, swept through the air, and pounced on Puji, the black knife in his hand had been transformed into thousands of black knives, with the rumbling sound of breaking the wind, like a dragon making trouble in the sea, full of might, covering Puji in the sword light, Zhu Tianba roared angrily, "You bald donkey, one after another bad things for your Uncle Zhu, you go to die!"

Cheng Zifei and Ouyang Baozheng were dumbfounded, this Zhu Tianba is really too insidious, right? Just now under the pretext that he was leaving, he turned around and put his feet on the ground a little, obviously to plunder the main hall, but secretly ambushed two strengths, the bright one came to attack Puji first, and the other hidden one went to kill Zhu Jiafu. If the two of them deal with this situation, even if their martial arts are enough, I am afraid that they will have to go to the Tao, and at most they can save themselves, but they would never have thought that Zhu Tianba would still want to take the opportunity to kill Zhu Jiafu.

The Puji monk in a vermilion robe pushed forward with both palms on his chest, and a red air engine storm about two zhang high and more than four feet in diameter suddenly formed, and the speed was shocking and crashed into Zhu Tianba, and the air engine storm instantly crushed most of the sword shadow conjured up by Zhu Tianba's black knife, and the castration was unabated, hitting people in mid-air, and Zhu Tianba, who couldn't dodge, was wrapped in it. Zheng Zhaozong, who was watching from the sidelines, dilated his pupils instantly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hit his head and pulled Zhu Tianba out of the center of the red gas engine storm.

Cheng Zifei and Ouyang Baozheng burst into laughter instantly, only to see Zhu Tianba, who was pulled out of the center of the storm by Zheng Zhaozong, his already broken robe had been twisted to shreds, Zhu Tianba's clothes were not covered, and even the thing on his waist was looming, Zhu Tianba shouted, his left hand covered his crotch, his right hand still refused to give up the knife, his feet touched the ground again, and jumped on the main spine of the hall.

The storm of red engines grew stronger and stronger, growing in height and thicker in diameter, until finally even the stone slabs on the ground were swept in. Zheng Zhaozong, who thought that the storm would subside, was really angry in his heart, shouted, reached out with both hands, pressed the outer edge of the storm, radiated red light around his body, and forcibly suppressed the air engine storm, and the storm began to shrink smaller and smaller, Zheng Zhaozong's face was hideous, he shouted, and his hands forcefully lifted the red air engine storm off the ground and forcibly twisted it from the middle.

The red storm suddenly disappeared like a source of water, and dozens of square bricks that were sucked up by the storm were also stacked together, neatly stacked on Zheng Zhaozong's right side, close to the height of two adults, this was obviously Zheng Zhaozong's tricks. Zheng Zhaozong snorted, "Bald donkey, you dare to hurt my brother Zhu, how can Zheng allow you! Come on, let's learn from each other, how about it?"

Before Pu Ji could reply, the old monk Pu Xuan stood up with his palms in his chest again, and said with a smile: "Master Zheng, why do you have to be like this! We are monks, how can we compete with the laity? It is dishonorable to win, and even more disgraceful to lose!" In fact, Pu Xuan just wanted to delay time.

Zheng Zhaozong was furious, and pointed at Puxuan with his halberd: "You bald donkey, don't talk nonsense there! Bald donkey, bald donkey, you say all the good things, and you will never do bad things! What are you brothers doing when you come to the palace today? Now when you see that the situation is not good, you come to pretend to be a good person again! Uncle Zheng is in a good mood today, so just let you and the two brothers go together, I will beat you two brothers and sisters!"

Hearing Zheng Zhaozong say that he was going to fight two, Cheng Zifei couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and said to Ouyang Baozheng: "Sure enough, it is the fifth in the world, this sounds domineering! I want to beat the two brothers who are seventh in the world! Hey, it would be good if Lao Tzu could achieve this in the future!"