In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Nanke Temple, a dressed woman shook her head and sighed: "Is it true that you Plum Blossom Gate has no people next to you? Known as one of the top ten masters, even a Lan Bin can't deal with it." ”

Master Liquan frowned and said, "Lan Bin's kung fu is very strange, don't you think it's like the kung fu of the Kunlun faction." ”

When the woman heard Master Liquan say, her face was full of disbelief, and she said curtly: "This is impossible, Lan Bin has never been to the Western Regions, and the Kunlun faction does not accept people who bring art investors...... Otherwise, there is something to exchange. ”

Master Liquan sighed and shook his head, the woman was talking, and the Kunlun sect became a vegetable market, as long as you spend money, you can learn whatever you want. The woman saw Master Liquan's thoughts, and said with a smile: "It's not okay for the slave family to say something wrong! The guest has already reached the bottom of the steps, Xu Zhichang is on the top of the ladder, you have to lower the rank to greet you, don't look at that Taoist priest is a talent, he is also a difficult master to deal with, and if he catches it, he is also a good hostage." ”

Master Liquan still didn't move, Master Shanquan of the temple on the other side of Master Liquan smiled, and took the four monks behind him to walk out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, all the way down the ninety-nine steps, and met Xu Zhichang; Yang Zhi consciously hid to the side, Guanhai introduced the two sides, Xu Zhichang smiled and said: "I just came to your temple to watch the ceremony, no need to be polite." ”

Master Shanquan hurriedly bowed and saluted, stretched out his hand and said, "Your Excellency, please come here, the host is receiving VIPs, you might as well come along." ”

Xu Zhichang glanced at the carriage on the side of the hall, nodded calmly and asked, "Is it a female guest?"

Master Shanquan said with a smile: "It's the same junior sister Pan Jiting, adults don't know, Nanke Temple is a half-built temple, except for this Daxiong Treasure Hall, the others are the rooms of cultivators, and even pilgrims and monks who place orders can only live in three thatched huts outside the temple." And my junior sister is married to the third son of Lord Liang Zimei, so I came to the temple a little arrogant, and I still hope that Lord Haihan. ”

Liang Zhaozu, the third son of Liang Zimei, is now the undertaker of the Hebei Transit Division, and he is also an official, but Shanquan Lao Shen is serious, knowing that Liang Zhaozu can't scare Xu Zhichang, so he directly moved Liang Zimei out. Yang Zhi asked unexpectedly: "Is Liang Zimei very rich?"

Xu Zhichang and Zhang Babai and the others, who had already approached, almost laughed out loud when they heard it, Lan Bin couldn't have known who Liang Zimei was, but as soon as he broke through, the posture of Master Shanquan became useless; ”

The monk Guanhai could only put on a look of contempt for Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi himself wore a mask, and followed behind Xu Zhichang without care, so that the two monks Shanquan and Guanhai had no choice;

But Lu Manlou's two sons, Lu Yan and Lu Jun, didn't think so, they were sent by Lu Manlou to help because they heard the wind in the Daimyo's Mansion, and now the temple is full of people, and there are many good players from all walks of life, which is a good opportunity to show their faces. Lu Yan said in his heart, anyway, he has to do it in the end, it is better to strike first, Lan Bin has made a lot of reputation in Liaoyang, and he just used it as a stepping stone.

Lu Yan handed Lu Jun a color, the brothers had the same mind, followed a few steps, walked behind Yang Zhi, and suddenly both of them burst out, straight behind Yang Zhi; Lu Manlou is famous for a pair of iron fists, and the Lu brothers already have Lu Manlou's six or seven percent of the fire, and there is no wind under all their strength, so they are ready to kill the enemy with one punch. The people around were taken aback, but they really couldn't be rescued in that range, Shanquan and Li Raole just cut off everyone's way, and even Xu Zhichang, who was close at hand, didn't have time to make a move.

But when he turned around, he found that Lan Bin had a very strange look in his eyes, not dazed, nor frightened, but an indescribable coldness. Yang Zhi's figure flickered, and he didn't think about the two people behind him at all, but punched Guanhai in the chest on the right side, Guanhai's bones made a crisp sound, although Guanhai gave Yang Zhi a punch in time, but anyone could see that the strength of this punch was too far behind, because when Guanhai shot, the person had already fallen.

Wang Jin and the others' eyes lit up, although Yang Zhi was injured, but he won the space to move, before the Lu brothers chased after him, Yang Zhi's body turned an angle, the clothes on his body suddenly bulged, and a pair of hands turned into thousands of phantoms, forcibly stretched into the opponent's fist shadow. A series of crackling sounds sounded, Yang Zhi received two punches, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but Yang Zhi's acupuncture hand accurately hit Lu Yan Lu Jun's death hole, and the two corpses instantly fell to the ground.

Guanhai jumped up from the ground, there was an extra short sword in his hand, and suddenly the sword light was shining, Yang Zhi was in front of and behind him, there was a rain of swords; in the dazzling cold light of the sky, Yang Zhi floated to the side like a puff of light smoke, ghostly, dodging Guanhai's attack. The sword of Guanhai skyrocketed, tracking Yang Zhi at the speed of thunder and lightning, the steps were uneven, as long as Yang Zhi avoided a gap and jumped down the steps, Guanhai may not be able to catch up if he wanted to, this sword condensed all the energy of Guanhai.

Yang Zhi estimated that his escape speed was not as fast as the sword, so he could only block the sword with his bare hands, Yang Zhi took three steps back, and suddenly stopped at the edge of the steps; Guanhai's sword pierced Yang Zhi's ribs, but it didn't pierce, and when Guanhai was still surprised, he had been punched by Yang Zhi on the temple, and he was limp down. When Shanquan rushed to Guanhai's side, Guanhai was no longer breathing, Shanquan's face became cold, and he was about to force Yang Zhi, but was blocked by Wang Jin, who stepped on the steps.

No one expected that there was no need to make any excuses at all, the two sides had already made a move, and in less than five moves, Lan Bin killed three people in one go, one of whom was still the apprentice of the Sword God Gongzijin. A soft voice came from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, spreading in the empty air: "Shanquan, step aside, since you have lost, you don't have to worry about this time, invite all the guests up." ”

Zhang Babai smiled slightly and said: "The sword god is the sword god, if you don't even allow self-defense in Nanke Temple, then where is the face of the Plum Blossom Gate and the Kunlun faction, Zhang Babai admires." ”

Zhang Babai's voice was as tepid, as if two people were talking face to face, and the crowd was walking towards it, Yang Zhi stood still and did not move, and Wang Jin and Qiu Banjiang stood on both sides, just in case.

(End of chapter)