There was an uproar in the audience, and the guest of honor on the stage withered lamp master "Buddha light auspicious clouds" floated in the middle of Cha Mujin and the "brocade leopard" Hong Anguo, obviously afraid that Cha Mujin would poison again, and there were already Lotus Zhai subordinates and Taishan sent disciples to come over and carry Hong Anguo down for treatment.

The master of the withered lamp recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, it is really despicable to investigate the cruel methods of the benefactor, and in front of the heroes of the world, he actually used secret arrows to hurt people. ”

Cha Mujin recognized the withered lamp, and said angrily: "The old monk, since he is a martial arts competition, he has not agreed not to use hidden weapons, so he is only to blame for his poor learning, but what does he have to do with others?"

When the withered lamp master heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Lord Cha's words are wrong, since it is a competition of martial arts, it should be above board, how can you be convincing with such a sudden use of dark arrows?"

Cha Mujin was speechless for a while, and said angrily: "Old monk, since you want to fight grievances, I will fulfill you together." Seeing this, the master of the withered lamp saw this, and did not hurry out to greet him, only to hear a muffled sound of "pop", Cha Mujin stood unsteadily, and even took a few steps back before stopping his figure, and then saw that the master of the withered lamp was as steady as Mount Tai, and did not shake at all.

Cha Mujin admired it in his heart, and said in his heart, this old monk's skills are pure and his palm is strong, but he can't be careless.

Cha Mujin waved his palm twice and slapped the door in front of the withered lamp master, and the withered lamp still waved his palm to greet him, this time Cha Mujin did not dare to palm again, withdrew his moves, and used his small ability to fight around the withered lamp master.

The two of them fought for more than a dozen times, and Cha Mujin felt that he couldn't resist it, and the master of the withered lamp had been cultivating for decades, waving his palms, and every move pressed towards Cha Mujin like a mountain. Cha Mujin was already cowardly in the fight with Hong Anguo just now, and now he is even more faltering, knowing that he is going to suffer, and he has the heart to jump out of the circle, even if he confesses a few words and admits defeat, how can he be as if he was sucked by the palms of the withered lamp master, and he can't get out of the control of palm power.

was stunned, and the dry lamp was imprinted on Cha Mujin's back, and with a "snap", Cha Mujin was only beaten up from the stage, and his body was like a cloth bag, flying off the stage.

There were already a few inner court worshippers who looked inappropriate, and one of them jumped to the front of the stage and stretched out his hand to catch Cha Mujin, Rao was so, but Cha Mujin had passed out.

Seeing this, the Central Plains martial arts people in the audience applauded, feeling that this was the case, and they just let out a bad breath.

The master of the withered lamp looked at the Liao State color shed, and shouted loudly: "The old man dares to ask the Aoki envoy to come to the stage to answer, and he wants to ask for advice in person if he doesn't know something." ”

The Aoki Envoy has made a great name in the North in recent years, which can be said to be a change of color, but most people don't know who the Aoki Envoy is.

"White-faced Judge" Ye Wuqing saw that the master of the withered lamp wanted to answer by name, and saw that the eyes of the audience were looking at him, so he really had no excuse to dodge, so he had to come to the stage hard, and with a little anger, he flew onto the wooden platform.

"The master is invited, I don't know what is the matter with calling Ye to come up?" Ye Wuqing bowed.

The master of the withered lamp stood with one palm and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Master Ye, dare to ask Dingzhou Ma Yuanliang's family more than ten members were killed, but your two brothers did it?"

"This ...... , Who are you, Ma Yuanliang?" Ye Wuqinghu asked.

"Ma Yuanliang is the nephew of an old layman, I don't know what kind of hatred I have with you, and I was so miserable that I was destroyed?"

When Ye Wuqing heard this, Ma Yuanliang turned out to be the nephew of the dry lamp master, and knew that this Liang Zi was settled, since this was the case, there was no need to explain and cover up.

Ma Yuanliang was not ordered by Aoki, and Ye was ordered to eradicate it to set an example. What's the matter, does the master want to ask for an explanation for Ma Yuanliang? Ye is willing to accompany him. "Ye Wuqing has been so far, but he is also hard-hearted, he knows the revenge of killing his nephew, it is useless to talk about it, and he has to see a real chapter with his fists and feet.

Master Withered Lamp nodded, "Master Ye Shi is also quick to talk, saving a lot of trouble, and the old man will be offended." "Anyway, a "Prajna Divine Palm" hit Ye Wuqing on the chest, Ye Wuqing didn't dare to take it hard, turned sideways, flashed this palm, and pointed at the withered lamp vest with his backhand.

Ye Wuqing and Ye Wuxian are both Aoki envoys, and naturally they are also outstanding figures in the inner court, otherwise they would not have made such a big name in the Northland, and they have their own unique skills under their hands, and the dry lamp master has been refining for decades and is even more extraordinary, and the two of them are inseparable for a while.

Although the master of the withered lamp was angry in his heart, his moves were not slow, and his dense palm shadow covered the leaves without green, and every move and style was full of strength. Ye Wuqing responded concentratingly, carefully dismantling the moves, knowing that this old monk had a murderous intention this time, and if he was not careful, he would die on the spot today.

The two of them fought to more than fifty times, the shadow of the dry lamp master's palms became smaller and smaller, and the palms waved more and more slowly, Ye Wuqing seemed to be absorbed by the palm shadow, dancing with the palm shadow, and leaning towards the dry lamp involuntarily, Ye Wuqing's head burst out with beads of sweat, knowing that he was going to suffer, and he had to confess his life today if he went on like this.

A person walked out of the Liao Kingdom color shed at this time, it was the old man who was walking behind the little sword demon Peng Peng Venerable in Jianyun Temple that day, with a small bun on his head, wearing a gray cloth robe, and bast shoes on his feet. I saw that he did not make a gesture, so he jumped from a "chasing the wind and taking the moon" in the color shed to the stage, and his feet were on the ground, and the person was already standing on the wooden platform.

When Ye Wuqing was struggling and embarrassed, the man stretched out his hand and took the palm of the withered lamp master, his body did not move, and his face was blank. Turning his head to Ye Wuqing, he said, "You go down." When Ye Wuqing heard this, if there was an amnesty, he hurriedly jumped off the high platform and returned to the Liaoren color shed, which could be regarded as picking up a life.

The master of the withered lamp slapped his palm, like a mud cow entering the sea, but he did not have the power to react, so he hurriedly jumped out of the circle, looked at the person in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Who are you? I have no match with that thief, but why do you interfere in it?"

The person who came smiled "hehe", "Master, the old man has an arrogance, I am a subordinate who has been waiting for Hongfei Zhangzun and Peng Peng'er since I was a child, and my cheap name is not enough to worry about, and the old servant Ah Fu is also." ”

Master Dry Lamp's heart shook, this person in front of him was actually an old servant who had followed Hongfei Dao and Venerable Peng Peng since childhood, and he actually had the aura of a sect master, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in his heart.

"The master is a famous monk in the north, and when he saw that the master had moved to kill, he was moved with hatred. The Buddha said: You should know that here, all the heavens, people, and asuras in the world should be offered and not killed. Therefore, it is necessary to resolve it in the future, so as not to create bad karma. Ah Fu said slowly.

A few words but like a giant hammer hitting the top, the master of the withered lamp stood on the spot, his face was red, a burst of white, and his chest was like a battle between heaven and man. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and everything is selfless. However, the old man wanted to return to the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas to concentrate on cultivating Buddha and eliminate his own karma. ”

After speaking, Lao He had not yet looked at everyone, floated down from the stage, Shi Shiran went down the mountain, not a few, leaving only a robe back, the four disciples of the old Zen master, hurriedly lifted the iron Zen staff, and left with the Zen master behind him.

Wen Hongzhang, the old friend of the master of the withered lamp, "split his palms" and shouted behind him: "The master stays!", but there is no trace of the master on the mountain road, and he stomps his feet angrily: "Old monk, he is also pedantic!"

Seeing that in a few words, the withered lamp master left gloomily, Taihe Sword Lu Mingyuan could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and came to Ah Fu approach, and pointed with his hand: "Good and evil thieves, sharp teeth and sharp mouths." With such a rhetoric like yours, why did the Liao Kingdom now make a big move to come to Mount Tai, and why did it dig a tunnel behind the Gexian Peak Mountain, fill it with fire-causing things, and try to eradicate the people present in one fell swoop?"

Ah Fu smiled coldly: "Lu Mingyuan, the great monk of the withered lamp is willing to listen to my advice, but what does it have to do with you? If it wasn't for Brother Peng Peng in Jianyuan Temple that day, would you still be able to stand here and talk today?"

Lu Mingyuan was already hot-tempered, and when he heard this, he was furious and said: "Good and evil thief, today I want you to wait for you to come and go, look at the sword!" After speaking, he stabbed at Ah Fumian Gate with a sword.