Seeing this, the young man in white immediately untied his sword, and with a wave of his hand, the scabbard immediately shot out. Hearing the exclamation, when everyone looked back again, they saw that Cao Bao hadn't even opened his mouth and closed it, and the scabbard had already passed through his chest, and he was stunned on the spot.

Seeing that Cao Bao didn't even have a chance to the guy, he was ambushed by the other party on the spot. Yes, without waiting for the young man in white to make a move, everyone waited for the time to leave the table, took out the prepared documents, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said tentatively, "We know the rules, and we don't dare to work with the old man of the seventh son!"

That's right! This white-clothed young man who came to the door was none other than Zhao Chengxian, who had already clearly investigated the bad deeds of various factions! At this moment, seeing these murderous and unblinking underworld leaders wagging their tails and begging for mercy, Zhao Chengxian snorted coldly, "Count the acquaintances!" After taking the names of the people, he only took a cursory look, and then walked away with a burst of laughter.

After taking care of the Xuzhou ground behind him, it was the Guide Mansion in front of him. Unexpectedly, Ren Zhao Chengxian unfolded his body and tried his best to move forward, but it was far from catching up with the speed of the spread of news in the rivers and lakes! Yes, as soon as Zhao Chengxian, who was wearing a sword hanging from his waist and wearing the outfit of the seven princes in white shirts, returned the same way, and after stepping on the ground of Guide Mansion, more than 100 local underworld leaders had already been waiting for a long time under the leadership of more than a dozen righteous road leaders!

Therefore, without waiting for Zhao Cheng to speak first, more than 100 black and white leaders stepped forward to offer their respective names. Because of his intention to come out on top, Zhao Chengxian, who won the first battle, thought that Li Fuchao, Lin Ziyan and others were not general, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. After resting for a night in the city, he continued to Kaifeng Mansion early the next morning.

As he walked, he had just crossed the ground of civil rights, but suddenly heard the sound of fighting and shouting from the forest in front of him. Listening to the woman's voice mixed in with it was quite familiar, and when she came closer, she saw Lin Ziyan, who had not been seen for many days, was fighting fiercely with two white-robed old men in the forest at this time.

'Zhao Gongzi, come and help me!' Seeing Zhao Chengxin coming first, Lin Ziyan hurriedly shouted. Listening to the cry in a hurry, and seeing that Lin Ziyan in the field was dwarfed by the danger, he didn't have time to think about it, Zhao Chengxian blurted out the sentence first, "Sister Lin is panicking!, I'm coming!", and then joined the battle group even with a sword.

With Zhao Chengxian's help, Lin Ziyan's spirit was immediately lifted, and even when he and Zhao Chengxian combined their swords with the two white-robed old men, they fought together. The sword technique of the Divine Sword Gate is mainly known for its swiftness and sharpness, although there are not many changes, but it can often be received from the opponent before he can see the move clearly and has already fallen to the ground!

But the skills of those two white-robed old men were really not to be underestimated! Relying on their profound skills, which were more than twice as high as the other party, every time they struck out with a palm, they could always make Zhao Chengxian and the two unable to unfold their later moves. After fighting for dozens of moves, with a scream from the two opponents who seemed to be impatient, another white-robed old man immediately appeared to join the battle group.

This person's skills are extremely high, and he is good at splitting empty palms! As a result, Lin Ziyan and the others are a little unbearable. In a short time, it has fallen into the disadvantage, and it is dwarfed. After fighting dozens of moves, seeing that the two of Zhao Chengxian, who were overstretched, were in danger, with a burst of laughter and dragon groaning, Hong Qi followed the sound, and immediately one of the white-robed old men flew with his palm. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining two white-robed old men only exchanged glances with each other, and even escaped before they could.

'Senior Hong, how did your old man come here?' Seeing that the remaining two opponents had disappeared, Lin Ziyan and the others hurriedly stepped forward and asked. Seeing the inquiry, "hehehehe......" Hong Qi said after a loud laugh, "I sent you little dolls out on errands that day, and the old name Huazi and the master of Kongwen and the Taoist of Cangxi thought that the people in the evil sect would definitely fight back; how can we rest assured?

As soon as these words came out, Lin Ziyan suddenly remembered that when he passed through Songxi County that day, he did faintly feel that there seemed to be strange people appearing on the way from time to time, and then after disappearing the traces of these people, he thought it was just his own suspicions; it turned out that he was being cooked by several seniors! Thinking of this, Lin Ziyan, who immediately felt warm in his heart, stepped forward and said, "My mission for this trip is about to be completed, and I will be able to reach Songshan in a few days to make peace with Duan Zhengji and Li Fuchao!"

Hong Qi, who had been good again and again, drew the two closer, and when he learned that the two of them were only left in Kaifeng Mansion and Zhengzhou, the three of them went to Kaifeng Mansion together. After arriving that day, after the beggar disciples delivered the war books one by one the next day, in just two or three days, more than 100 sects of Kaifeng Mansion had arrived one after another, and they took the initiative to present their good names to Hong Qi. Seeing that the task of this trip was about to be completed, Lin Ziyan, who was eager to succeed, hurried to Zhengzhou with Hong Qi early the next morning.

Almost at the same time, Li Fuchao, who set off from Xingqing Mansion, also concocted the same method, and came to the ground of Xingyang with great momentum. Seeing that Songshan was close in front of him, Li Fuchao did not rush to go, but first went into the city to find an inn, and prepared to stay for a night to recuperate, and then go to meet Duan Zhengji and a few others.

Unexpectedly, because of something in his heart, he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning for most of the night. So, as soon as the sky brightened, Li Fuchao hurried to Dengfeng. While walking, I only felt a flicker of the corner of my eye, but after looking intently, I saw that there was already a person standing on the road ahead!

"Could it be that the person who came is from the Netherworld, what is the intention of stopping me to get there?" Seeing the white robe around the other party, Li Fuchao blurted out. 'That's right!' The old man is none other than the Netherworld Protector Elder Lin Canxue!' the person in front replied proudly. After a pause, Lin Canxue immediately asked, 'Boy, are you the person sent by Shaolin and Wudang to harass the place?'

Hearing this, Li Fuchao knew that the other party was not good, so he immediately secretly strengthened his vigilance. Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought of his heart arose, Lin Yanxue had already suddenly become in trouble! Seeing the extremely strong force coming one after another with the palm shadows in the sky, Li Fuchao immediately shouted loudly and fought with him.

This Li Fuchao grew up in Yipintang since he was a child, and all he came into contact with were martial arts masters of various factions, and his own martial arts talent was extremely high; he had already formed his own martial arts by integrating many exquisite martial arts!

Both sides shot extremely fast, and before they knew it, they had already fought nearly a hundred moves, and that Lin Yanxue was obviously quite impatient when he saw that he couldn't attack for a long time. Not only did he turn his claws into palms, but his mighty palm power was fierce one after another, and the rapid offensive directly suppressed Li Fuchao with almost no power to fight back! Seeing that it was another extremely fast and powerful palm blow, Li Fuchao, who knew that he could not dodge, had no choice but to put all his strength into preparation for a hard connection with the opponent.

After seeing him laugh twice, he immediately increased the strength of his palm by two percent, and had the intention of killing Li Fuchao in one fell swoop. But man is not as good as heaven! Obviously, he was too happy too early! Before his laughter could land, the 'Amitabha Buddha' was pronounced with a Buddha horn, and immediately a figure flashed out, and a mighty palm rushed away. The palm was solid, and Lin Yanxue suddenly retreated seven or eight steps in a row before she stabilized her figure. When he was slightly stunned, after hearing the sound of clothes skimming the air, he followed the sound, but saw another person flying with a sword, Lin Yanxue couldn't help but secretly say that something was wrong, and when he dodged and disappeared without a trace.

'Where did the two master masters come from?' Seeing that it was Master Kongwen and Dao Chang Cangxi who reached out in time to help, Li Fuchao hurriedly stepped forward and asked. 'The old man has never left the benefactor for half a step, but has been following him secretly, and you have not been aware of it!' said the Master of the Empty Sayings chuckled.

When he was young, after a greeting and a few other people should have arrived, the group hurried to the Shaolin Temple. Indeed, there is a soul! As soon as the group came to the foot of Songshan Mountain, they met Hong Qi and others who came in a hurry. So, several people immediately gathered together and went up the mountain together.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the mountain gate, I saw the idiot monk coming to greet him from a distance. Before and after the walk, 'Why did the Taoist friends act in a hurry?' and didn't inform the poor Dao in advance of the change of the head of the family?' As soon as they met, the head of the Cangxi Dao complained repeatedly.

Seeing that the current situation in the rivers and lakes is critical, the poor monk thinks that his martial arts are low, but he has to reluctantly disturb his uncle Qingxiu; "Master Master, has you always been good?" As he spoke, Hong Qi, who was lagging behind, stepped forward to salute and saluted.

"Amitabha, good, good, the demeanor of the Hong gang leader is still the same, gratifying!' After the idiot monk responded, he saluted and said, "It's just that at the moment, the head of Shaolin is already my uncle, Master Kongwen, and the old man is now a welcoming monk;

Ahh

When he was young, after a greeting, everyone was led all the way by the idiot monk to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to serve tea. 'One step too late!' ashamed, ashamed' As soon as he sat down, Duan Zhengji had already hurriedly entered the hall. "Calculating the footsteps, you should have arrived here one step ahead of everyone, but why did you ......?"