The man named Wang Zhuang heard the sound of breaking the sky behind him, and split the green brick in half with a backhand, and smiled when he saw Fan Yao swinging his fist, and facing Fan Yao's fist, he also swung out a punch, and the two fists intersected like thunder.

Wang Zhuang just shook his body, but Fan Yao took a few steps back, and the hand holding his fist trembled lightly, but he didn't stop, and his right leg kicked the ground violently, the dust was flying, and his body flew towards Wang Zhuang again, and he waved his fist and handed out a move 'heavy as Mount Tai', Wang Zhuang raised his knife and waved his fist to meet him.

Fan Yao attacked non-stop. Although Wang Zhuang was angry in his heart, after all, he was a battle-hardened person, and he calmed down and saw the move, and with the cultivation of moving mountains and four realms, Fan Yao was tired of parrying for only a while.

With a "bang", Fan Yao dodged the long knife but did not dodge the fist hidden behind the knife, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the tumbling of his body, Fan Yao stabilized his body, stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, took a deep breath and leaned on without flinching.

Although Fan Yao tried his best to fight to the death, he had no choice but to be one realm away from that Wang Zhuang, and his fighting experience was far inferior, if it weren't for the addition of fists in his boxing moves, I am afraid that he would have been killed by Wang Zhuang on the spot.

Not long after, Fan Yao was kicked by Wang Zhuang, and his body fell backwards beside Gao Yuqi.

At this time, Gao Yuqi recovered some strength a little, and staggered to stand up and kill the enemy with Fan Yao.

"Leave me alone, go and save people, save Nini and run. After Fan Yao finished speaking, he stood up and faced Wang Zhuang who was killing.

Gao Yuqi glanced at Fan Yao, and the silver teeth stumbled towards a burlap bag.

When I untied the bag, I saw that it was not Nini, but a young man with clear eyebrows, his hands and feet were tied, a rag was stuffed in his mouth, a pair of big eyes were dripping and rolling, and he suddenly looked behind Gao Yuqi and screamed "Hmm".

Gao Yuqi looked back, but it was Fan Yao who was kicked to the ground by Wang Zhuang, and he was about to stab him when he lifted the long knife.

"Fan Yao!" Gao Yuqi used the last strength in her body to fly towards Fan Yao.

Fan Yao fell to the ground, watching the man stab him with a knife but he couldn't dodge, only to hear a shout, a figure blocked in front of him, and the figure shook with a "poof".

In an instant, everything seemed to slow down, and the figure raised its head to be Gao Yuqi.

Gao Yuqi's flower-like jade face was covered with blood, looking at Fan Yao and smiling slightly, and snorting in pain with her eyebrows.

But it was Wang Zhuang who stepped on Gao Yuqi's body with his foot behind him, pulled out the knife, and Gao Yuqi fainted in pain as soon as his head tilted.

"Boss Gao!" Fan Yao gritted his teeth and clucked, an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes, and he staggered to his feet with all his strength, and picked up a broken brick with his right hand when he stood up.

Wang Zhuang held his knife and muttered: "Brother, go down first to accompany you, don't worry, you go slowly." Then he sneered and looked at Fan Yao, who was standing up slowly.

Fan Yao looked at Wang Zhuang staggeringly, slapped his chest with his left hand, and roared angrily: "Come, stab here, stab accurately, come!"

Wang Zhuang's face was gloomy and hateful and he said, "Don't worry, you all have to go down to accompany my brother one by one." Okay, I'll satisfy you. Looking at Fan Yao coldly, he stabbed him with a knife.

Fan Yao didn't dodge and let the long knife stab into the chest, the skin of the martial artist of the Three Realms was like cow leather and meat like a rock, and the tip of the knife stopped abruptly as soon as it entered the body, Wang Zhuang was about to stab the long knife forward, but saw the young man walking forward with the long knife, and the long knife came out of the body with a "poof".

Fan Yao, who saw through the long knife, snorted, endured the severe pain and took another step forward, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Wang Zhuang's hand holding the knife hard, and held the brick in his right hand and smashed it at Wang Zhuang's head.

Wang Zhuang was already exhausted under the repeated vicious fights, his right hand was caught and he couldn't break free, but his left hand wanted to stop but it was too late, he could only tilt his head in a hurry, and the brick smashed on Wang Zhuang's eye socket, and the blood flowed.

Wang Zhuang stretched out his tongue and added a mouthful of blood to his mouth, "hehe" with a low smile, like a trapped beast, his left hand slammed Fan Yao's head with a fist, and with a muffled sound of "bang", Fan Yao's head shook, looking at Wang Zhuang gritting his teeth and smiling, his mouth was full of blood, and he raised his right hand and smashed it again.

Wang Zhuangsheng took a blow, and he didn't hesitate, his left hand clenched his fist and hit Fan Yao, Fan Yao held Wang Zhuang with his left hand, and his right hand also hit him repeatedly.

I only heard the sound of "bang, bang" and "bang, bang" endlessly, and after a while, there was no sound, and the whole ruined temple was silent, and the tied young man's eyes widened and he was stupid.

Several people in the air had already seen it cracked, but at this moment, they felt that the restraints were gone, and the four of them hurriedly flew to the broken temple.

When he entered the temple, he saw a tragic image, Du Yangchen and the others walked forward, only to see that Huang San and the big man named Heizi were still dying.

Huang San was already a little delirious, but he was overjoyed to see Du Yangchen and the others, "You guys...... Isn't it Brother Wang's person? Hurry up...... Fast...... Come and save me. ”

Xiao Xinyao, Zhao Yuanzhu, and Wu Liuqin went to save people, but Du Yangchen lowered his head and smiled: "It was Brother Wang who called us here, you and Brother Wang are going to do something big, let's hear it, I know if you are our person." ”

When Huang San heard this, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to ooze blood, and said with a low smile: "Don't ...... Don't lie to me...... You guys...... It's not Brother Wang...... of people. ”

Du Yangchen snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the flying sword flew by, and the sword light passed through Huang San and the big man named Heizi and returned to his body, which had already ended the lives of those two.

Du Yangchen went straight to Fan Yaoxing, where Zhao Yuanzhu picked up Liu Fax, stuffed a pill into his mouth and used it to heal his injuries.

Wu Liuqin untied another burlap bag, Xiao Nini was still asleep with her eyes closed, Wu Liuqin breathed a sigh of relief, saw the young man next to him looking at him blankly, reached out and pulled out the rags in the young man's mouth, took out a calming pill and stuffed it in, stroked the palm of his hand on the young man's head, and the young man fell asleep.

Xiao Xinyao also fed Gao Yuqi a pill, used her skills to dissipate the medicinal power for her, and took some ointment and applied it to the wound to stop the blood. Gao Yuqi's pretty face turned pale and her brows tightened, but her breathing stabilized.

After a few people were busy, they walked to Du Yangchen's side and looked at Fan Yao with him.

I saw that Fan Yao and that Wang Zhuang were still standing on their own, that Wang Zhuang's skull was broken, and the red and white Qi was already out of breath, half of Fan Yao's head was sunken, and the blood was still flowing, his eyes were wide open, and the long knife on his body came out of his body, although he had no breath, but standing there gave people an indomitable momentum, which was regrettable.

The four of them had already seen what happened in the air about what happened in the broken temple, and when Fan Yao and Wang Zhuang fought fiercely later, with the current cultivation experience of several people, they could not help themselves.

Du Yangchen looked at a few people and shook his head slightly: "I have already probed his body just now, Fan Yao, his injuries are too serious and he has no breath, and he himself is an ordinary meridian with incomplete qualifications, even with our cultivation and the elixir, I am afraid that there is no way to return to the sky." He let out a long sigh.

"It's a pity that Fan Yao can't practice, if he can practice, after a few years, I will definitely have one more Tianjiao figure!" Zhao Yuanzhu said in a deep voice.

Xiao Xinyao's apricot eyes widened on the side, the acupuncture points around her body lit up as if competing with the sun and the moon, and the red frost was flying beside her and the sword was screaming, and she shouted angrily: "Which senior stopped me from saving people just now, please come out and understand?"

"The red frost is all on you, presumably your master is Xu Mu, right?" As a gentle voice came, a middle-aged man slowly walked towards everyone.

I saw that this man was wearing a scribe's robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he looked very amiable.

Du Yangchen and the others looked at the middle-aged man, searched their stomachs and thought about it, but they didn't think of which senior master this was, it was really a portrait of a senior in the door, and none of them were as good as the person in front of them.

Xiao Xinyao's face was like frost, she looked at the middle-aged man and said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't tell Master about this matter." I have a love of teaching with this young man, and I will continue to cultivate hard from now on, and sooner or later I will find my predecessor to ask for a sword!"

"His temperament is similar to that of your master. If you are rescued by a strong enemy, where does the word "grinding" come from? Saving people is important, you go and get a hair from that child. The middle-aged man pointed at Fan Yao and said.

Although Xiao Xinyao didn't know what to do, seeing that the middle-aged man looked calm, she forcibly held back her anger and took a piece of Fan Yao's hair and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"What about the Heavenly Vine that your master asked you to compensate Fan Yao?" the middle-aged man looked at Du Yangchen again and said.

"How do the seniors know about the Heavenly Vine? This Fan Yao's head has been shattered, and his breath has been extinguished, but the function of the Heavenly Vine is now useless, senior, you ......"

"There's a lot of nonsense, you lazy personality doesn't know how the king fish can put up with you. ”

The middle-aged man beckoned, and a green light flew out of Du Yangchen's body and went straight to Fan Yao.

Soon after the green light entered Fan Yao's body, there was a sound of "click, click", like a chicken pecking at an eggshell.

The man stretched out his hand again and summoned a mirror, only to see that the mirror was simple and elegant, and there seemed to be clouds and mist on the mirror.

Du Yangchen was surprised: "Jiantian Treasure Mirror! You are the ...... of the Heavenly Pavilion."

"The mirrors in the Heavenly Pavilion are all my precious disciples. ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, took his hair and put it on the mirror to run Xuangong, and the mirror suddenly emitted a blue light.

The blue light went straight to Fan Yao, and in an instant, Fan Yao was covered in it, only to see that the injury on Fan Yao's head in the blue light was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, his head was back to normal, but the "clicking" sound in his body did not stop.

Xiao Xinyao, Du Yangchen and the others were all dumbfounded, it was really difficult to do this resurrection technique even in the realm of saints, could it be that the person in front of him was the legendary realm?

The middle-aged man knew what a few people were thinking, and said with a smile: "I'm just borrowing this treasure, not what you think." ”

After a moment's thought, "This matter is finally caused by me, and I took a hair from that girl." Although your elixir is extraordinary, the girl's injuries are too serious, and I am afraid that she will be injured in the future. ”

Du Yangchen hurriedly went to take a strand of Gao Yuqi's hair and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man did the same, and after a while, he saw Gao Yuqi's face ruddy and his breathing calm, and he knew that there was no big problem just by looking at it.

The middle-aged man took the mirror, his face seemed to be a little older, and he sighed: "In the future, it is better to do as little as possible about this life-changing thing." ”

looked at Du Yangchen and the others again and said, "These children still have to stay for a while, how many of us are talking here?"

Du Yangchen and the others saw that this middle-aged man's merit and cultivation were all obedient, and even Xiao Xinyao gave a slight salute to the face of him saving Fan Yao and Gao Yuqi.

"I don't know if it's convenient for the seniors to say that they know with us?" Du Yangchen thought about it again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and asked.

Just because the person in front of him can wipe out a few of them with a gesture, he can only be cautious when talking to them.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed, my surname is Wen, my name is Wen Tianlou, I love to teach and educate people, you can just call me Mr. Wen. ”

The middle-aged man who identified himself as Mr. Wen said with a smile. In fact, this person is the Confucian sage Wen Tianlou who met the sword god Wu Sandao in the Foggy Sea Mountain that day.

"Huh?"

"Mr. Wen!"

"I'll wait to see Mr. Wen!" Du Yangchen, Xiao Xinyao and the others all exclaimed in surprise, and then they were about to make that big gift, but let Mr. Wen stop them.

It is really that the identity of Mr. Wen is too amazing, not to mention the identity of the seven strongest people in the world, he is also the teacher of all the literati in Dajing, and at the beginning of the founding of Dajing, he compiled the two books of "Kindergarten Learning" and "Zeng Guang", which is really a move to benefit the common people.

In the great war thousands of years ago and the sword god Wu Sandao fought against the Western Emperor Yuan Zidan and the boxing god Qingdan, for the monks of Dajing to win a chance to breathe, and after the truce between the two countries, it was the same as the sword god Wu Sandao's whereabouts, thousands of years of rivers and lakes are even more rare, I can't imagine that I can see his people in this broken temple today.

It's no wonder that Du Yangchen and others were shocked. If it is said that it is a person pretending, it is even more impossible, how many people in the world can make the art of resurrection just now?

Du Yangchen and the others had admiration in their eyes, although they were convinced, Du Yangchen still stammered and asked, "I have seen the portrait of Mr., it is really ...... That one....... ”

"Isn't it a strange appearance and a fairy wind bone?" Seeing Du Yangchen stumbling, Mr. Wen answered with a smile.

"Yes, but I don't know why Mr. is ...... now So young?" Du Yangchen gritted his teeth and said what he thought in his heart.

Mr. Wen said melancholy: "There is no way! My gray-haired and pale appearance is about to die, and the children don't like to listen to it wherever I go to teach." Now this kid doesn't look at whether you are knowledgeable or not, but whether you are handsome or not. So I had to change back to the way I was when I was younger, and the effect was really much better. ”

Mr. Wen touched his face and let out a long sigh. He looked at Xiao Xinyao again and asked, "Is your master Xu Mu okay?" I haven't seen him for a thousand years in the blink of an eye. ”

"My master has been in retreat for many years, and I haven't seen him a few times since I joined the master's door. Xiao Xinyao replied.

"Your master has already reached that threshold, how difficult it is to go further! When I have time, I should go to Wheel Mountain to discuss with your master, it is better than doing it alone.

Alright, after the gossip, now I'll tell you why you stopped waiting to save people. Mr. Wen's face was straight and he said solemnly.