Li Wanhua looked at Yang Zhi and said, "If these two people insist on being your enemy, it is really a miracle that your head is still on your neck now." ”

Yang Zhi didn't get angry, his face didn't change, and he didn't even blink his eyes and said: "I think so too, I can see that the price in their minds is not low, but no matter who it is, I have to give it a try to see whose head will fall from the neck." ”

In the morning breeze, Yang Zhi was calm, and the civet shook his head with a smile on the other side of Yang Zhi: "I don't know if Master Sigong will personally deal with you." ”

Not everyone is worthy of Master Sigong's shot, and if Master Sigong can make a move in person, that is a qualification, which means that Yang Zhi's position in Master Sigong's mind also means Yang Zhi's height in the martial arts of Liao. The three of them were talking, the three horses were still running forward, and Yang Zhi had a trace of hope in his heart, could he and Master Sigong really be able to do it? That was his own life-and-death battle, or a step up.

The sound of hooves in the face was like thunder, a group of 50 Liao cavalry shouted and came, there was finally some noise on the ground in the early morning, and when they saw Yang Zhi and the three of them, the cavalry were inevitably a little strange, and they surrounded them casually; Yang Zhi took out the waist card of the palace tent army and asked: "What is the place ahead?"

Those who can have this kind of waist card are all officers of the palace tent army, and the chief Wu Shichang belongs to the Kyoto army, and he thinks that he can't afford to provoke him, so he arches his hand on the horse and says: "General Huiyu, the front is the boundary of Zhuozhou, and there are still more than sixty miles away from the Yongtai army." ”

Yang Zhi thanked him, and the three of them rushed towards the Yongtai army in a hurry, it was already broad daylight, if they ran like at night, they would definitely attract everyone's attention, what secrecy, it was all nonsense; ”

A person suddenly appeared on the side of the road, and there was an extra Han Taoist priest, with white hair and flowing hair, and a fairy wind of Taoist bones, and the difference from last time was that there was an extra green jade staff in the hand of Master Sigong. Yang Zhi also wanted to sigh, he really said that Cao Cao Cao would arrive, but looking at the cold expression of the master of the temple, Yang Zhi couldn't sigh again, but jumped off the horse and walked forward with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect to see my seniors here, it's really an unexpected joy, my seniors are here for an outing?"

Master Sigong smiled slightly, looked at Yang Zhi with a pair of sharp eyes and said: "I originally wanted to meet Daoist friends in Youzhou, but I didn't expect Daoist friends to be in a hurry, and Poor Dao had to come; ”

Yang Zhi didn't seem to understand Master Sigong's words, so he looked around and asked, "Is the master talking to me?" I'm not a Taoist priest, the master has found the wrong person." ”

Master Sigong suddenly turned around and asked the civet, "Is the person you are following a madman?"

The civet cat also seemed to know Master Sigong, and said with some embarrassment: "It doesn't seem to be." You've probably lost your eyes. ”

Dare to say that Master Sigong has seen his eyes, this is another person who is not afraid of death, after saying this, the civet cat has already dismounted, walked to Master Sigong and saluted with fists, and said seriously: "I have seen Uncle Shi, but the occasion is not right today, Yang Zhi is the head of my family, and I can only kneel down and kowtow to Uncle Shi next time." ”

The civet cat turned out to be the nephew of Master Sigong, but it didn't look like it was fake at all, Master Sigong was stunned for a long time, and then sighed and said: "Now I believe that what Ye Luchun said is true, Yang Zhi is a great character, you can meet people who can afford him casually, since your identity is here, step aside, I want your master to compete alone." ”

"Shameless. Li Wanhua shouted, flew over from the horse, stood opposite the master of the temple and said, "You are a martial arts senior, you have to have a bit of the demeanor of a senior." ”

Master Sigong looked up and laughed: "Okay! Well said! It's just that I definitely want to do this matter, it's a dead date, Yang Zhi, you won't be prepared to rely on a woman's obstruction, so you won't give me this face, right?"

Yang Zhi's face did not change and said: "It's rare for seniors to be able to afford it, even if you fight for your life, it doesn't matter, Xiao Gao, you two retreat to the back." ”

Yang Zhi suddenly changed his words, indicating that Yang Zhi's thinking is still very sober, even at this juncture, he can still take care of not letting the identity of the civet be revealed; the civet pressed Li Wanhua's shoulder, dragged Li Wanhua back, and said lightly: "Yang Zhi's martial arts are now soaring, and he may not be able to fight the uncle of the temple." ”

Sigong laughed: "It makes sense, it makes sense, Yang Zhi, since we have met, we will fight for life and death." ”

Yang Zhi said seriously: "If you can't play with your life like this, I'm a little afraid." ”

Master Sigong's laughter suddenly stopped, and in an instant, all the sounds were gone, the quiet field, the quiet wind, the heaven and the earth suddenly became as silent as death, and even the horses were too frightened to make a sound. Yang Zhi pulled out the dragon bird knife for the first time, in front of a character like Master Sigong, Yang Zhi didn't dare to play a game of preemptive strike, in case he got rid of it, he was solved by the other party's three moves and two styles, and he was wronged to find someone to cry.

Yang Zhi will also have a lot of first-class masters in Liaoguo, no matter what the martial arts are, at least he regards himself as a grandmaster and a senior, and in the face of a young man like Yang Zhi, he is almost confident of his identity and tries a few tricks. But today, Master Sigong's mind is completely different, and he has no scruples about cherishing feathers, and treats Yang Zhi as an equal from the beginning, that is, he is ready to leave no room for death.

Master Sigong stood there, the green jade staff was already closed in the palms of both hands, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed a little, and if you looked closely, the grass and dust were moving, slowly rising from the ground. Before the two sides moved, Li Wanhua felt a suffocating nervousness, and looked sideways at the civet leisurely holding a piece of grass, Li Wanhua glared angrily, the civet smiled and waved his hand, and whispered: "Don't force the world, let's watch the play." ”

The spirit cat's heart is actually not so calm as it seems, the spirit cat and his uncle are not deeply connected, the master of the temple has not moved with anyone for nearly ten years, the spirit cat can not make a more accurate judgment; The civet cat is confident, Yang Zhi has drunk dragon blood, eaten dragon meat, and his physique is different from ordinary people, the reason why he can break through in Huapeng Gong is probably not only the reason for hard practice and understanding, but also the result of dragon blood stimulation.

(End of chapter)