Jin Wancheng arched his hand and said solemnly: "Thirty years ago, the master was jealous and hateful, and he acted chivalrous and righteous in the rivers and lakes, and he has always been quite famous. The master was born in the Great Song Dynasty, and he didn't want to help the Liao people provoke the Central Plains today, how could the master be worthy of the tens of millions of people in the Great Song Dynasty?"

Everyone outside the venue was talking about it, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Monk Tianlong's move, and Shangguan Yun was also puzzled.

The Tianlong monk was unmoved, he put his hands together, and said slowly: "Amitabha, the poor monk wants to look up to the world, and he is worthy of his heart. If the world is peaceful, what does it matter if the poor monks are Song or Liao?"

Shangguan Yun's heart trembled, he was born in the desert, and there was no difference between Song and Liao. As Tianlong said, if the world is really peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment, it really doesn't matter whether they are Song or Liao. But the world is strife, the world is difficult, and you can only seek to look up to the world, and you are worthy of your heart.

Jin Wancheng sneered and reprimanded: "Today, there are many military disasters, and it is precisely because the Liao people are insatiable and oppress their neighbors that they have attracted troops from all over the country to resist. If the master wants to think about the world, he should go to ask Yelu Yanxi, how can he come to embarrass me with the righteous path of the Central Plains?"

Monk Tianlong said slowly: "The poor monk heard that the Song and Jin attacked Liao, and the head of Jin contributed a lot, and even the alliance on the sea was also promoted by the head of Jin. Looking at it today, Jin Zhangmen is quite obsessed, and he has obviously been troubled for many years. I also hope that the head of Jin will let go of his obsession and take the thousands of people of Song Liao as the priority, if the head of Jin can persuade the soldiers to stop fighting and return the world to peace, the merit will definitely be not small, Amitabha. ”

Jin Wancheng sneered: "The Liao people occupy my Yanyun and bully me in the Great Song Dynasty, only by destroying Liao as soon as possible, recapturing the land of Yanyun, and blocking the road of the Tartar Iron Cavalry to the south, can we save the lives of thousands of people in the Great Song Dynasty." How can Jin let go of these obsessions?"

The Tianlong monk sighed: "The head of the Jin Sect can know that once the war starts, the world will always fail, and those treacherous and evil people will definitely cause trouble." Although the poor monk is a monk, he will have to punish the traitor and eliminate the evil at that time, but he is afraid that the poor monk's martial arts are low, and he is not the opponent of those treacherous people. He took out from behind him an object of cooked brass five feet long and as thick as a child's arm.

Jin Wancheng said righteously: "The master is worried about the people in the world, it is really the blessing of the world, those treacherous people, the heroes of the world will fight and kill them together." ”

Tianlong monk Heshi said: "Today, the poor monk is offended, Amitabha. ”

Jin Wancheng clasped his fists and saluted slightly, turned back to Jin Tianze and said, "Tianze, bring the sword." ”

Jin Tianze threw the sword high, Jin Wancheng jumped forward, and when he was in the air, he pulled out the sword. He was no longer polite, shouted at the master to be careful, kicked each other twice with both feet, and the whole person fell backwards. He took advantage of the situation and stabbed his sword at the top of the Heavenly Dragon Monk's head, intending to test his opponent's martial arts.

The Tianlong monk did not raise his head, but used the magic stick method, and threw his hand towards the blade. When there was a loud bang, Jin Wancheng flipped two somersaults, and retreated until he was a few feet away before he fell to the ground with a bang, and his feet sank into the ground, reaching a depth of half a foot. Monk Tianlong retreated more than ten steps in a row, and finally settled down, where he stepped on, those bluestones were all in pieces, and the cooked copper sticks were also buzzing.

In this move, the two fought with all their might, and they both knew that the other party was a master who was difficult to find in the world, and they did not see the high or low under one move.

Jin Wancheng praised: "The master is so profound. ”

Monk Tianlong said slowly: "The poor monk is dozens of years older than the head of Jin, and with sixty years of skill, he has only a tie with the head of Jin, and the head of Jin is really good." The poor monk has not walked the rivers and lakes for 30 years, and he can't imagine that such a great character has appeared. He jumped forward and fought with Jin Wancheng again.

The two of them no longer dared to be careless, and they were cautious in their moves, for fear that the other party would have a backhand and take them off guard. Although the two did not do their best, they were more dangerous than before, and if one was not careful, they would definitely be beaten by the other party.

Jin Wancheng's swordsmanship was already superb, and he saw a silver light in front of and behind him, and a little cold star appeared in the silver light, and the speed of the sword was incredible. He made the sword like thunder and lightning, protecting the front and back of his body, only listening to the sound of the sword and the cooked copper stick clanging and colliding, but he could not see half of the way.

The Heavenly Dragon Monk's Demon Suppression Stick Method became famous all over the world thirty years ago, and at this time, the envoy came out, and the move was strong and heavy, and it carried the image of wind and thunder. The stick has a strong internal strength, if it is stained with a little and a half points, it will definitely break the tendon and fracture.

Jin Wancheng's move is unparalleled, and the change of moves is extremely weird, although the stick technique of the Tianlong monk is powerful, even if it is a heavy blow, for a while, it cannot be bullied in front of Jin Wancheng.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and the two figures in the field flew up and down, jumping left and right, Jin Wancheng drew out a piece of silver light, and the Tianlong monk brought out the sound of whirring wind. The two fought straight for more than an hour, but they still didn't win or lose, and they didn't even reduce their speed by half a point.

The heroes were shocked and frightened, and they were shocked that the martial arts of the two were so strong, and they were afraid that with their own martial arts cultivation, how could they dare to underestimate the heroes of the world.

Shangguan Yun was also fascinated, and thought in his heart that if he found Biluofu, he didn't know if he could make a draw with these two people.

The Tianlong monk and Jin Wancheng fought for a long time, their weapons could no longer stand the internal strength of the two, when a few long sounds, the sword in Jin Wancheng's hand was broken into several sections, only one sword hilt remained;

Jin Wancheng threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand and laughed: "Jin will teach the master's fist and foot kung fu again." ”

The Tianlong monk threw away half of the copper stick in his hand, and said Amitabha Buddha with a sigh of Amitabha, using the Vajra Demon Fist that has been referred to in recent years. In the blink of an eye, the momentum of the Tianlong monk changed greatly, and the generation of monks who were kind to him turned into the King Kong Dharma King who slashed demons and subdued demons, and every move and style was full of ruthless strength.

As soon as everyone saw the Tianlong monk's punching moves, they all felt very familiar, and they remembered that they were quite similar to Tie Niu'er's boxing techniques. But if you take a closer look, the moves of the two are not the same, and the Vajra Demon Fist of the Tianlong monk is more vigorous and calm.

It turned out that the Tianlong monk fought with Hu Qingniu back then, and he had some insights from the opponent's boxing skills, so he created this set of King Kong Demon Fist. When Tie Niuer and Xiao Jian fought just now, if they were not in a hurry to win and take a defensive position, they would not necessarily lose. However, the Tianlong monk's set of Vajra Demon Fist is a fist with internal strength, focusing on the offensive, paying attention to King Kong's anger and subduing demons.

Jin Wancheng used his true qi to use the palm of the Jincheng faction, and the wind of the whirring palm was full of strong internal strength, and he also greeted the Tianlong monk. His set of palm techniques is similar to that of swordsmanship, which is generally weird and changeable, and he generally makes quick moves.

This fight is more dangerous than the battle with weapons just now, both of them make moves with internal strength, and a slight dip in their fists will definitely make the other party seriously injured on the spot. The two of them were more cautious, both concentrating on the enemy, and gradually fighting slower and slower. But when the two of them punched and waved, they both carried the sound of wind and thunder, and wisps of mist appeared on their heads, and they were already fighting with internal strength.

The hundreds of people watching the battle did not dare to come out, and the two of them fought thrillingly, and in the entire Iron Sword Villa, there was only the sound of the two people in the field.

Shangguan Yun became more and more determined to find Bi Luofu, not just for revenge, but to see how powerful this legendary magic skill was.

Shang Yuhuang and Lin Aoxue knew that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky, although their Hundred Flowers Sword Technique was powerful, but in the eyes of the two of them, they were afraid that it was not enough, and they no longer dared to underestimate the heroes of the Central Plains.

The two of them made moves with internal strength, fought for a little half an hour, and fought hundreds of moves, although it was a cold winter and snowy night, the Tianlong monk and Jin Wancheng were sweating like rain, and their faces were flushed with red light. After two fights, the two of them really consumed a lot of energy, and they were already a little out of breath, but with the strong enemy in front, they also had to cheer up.

The Tianlong monk couldn't hold his breath in the end, he didn't want to fight for a long time, and smashed his left fist into the door of Jin Wancheng. Jin Wancheng flashed sideways, and his left palm slapped at the side of the Tianlong monk, and the Tianlong monk's fist sank, blocking this palm, but the right fist had already hit Jin Wancheng's left shoulder. The Tianlong monk blocked horizontally with one hand and attacked with the other, and the empty door between his chest and abdomen was wide open.

Seeing that the opportunity was rare, Jin Wancheng didn't care about defending himself, stretched out his right hand, and pushed it towards the left chest of the Tianlong monk with a palm.

With two bangs, the two of them each took a few steps back, Jin Wancheng's left shoulder was dislocated, and the Tianlong monk had suffered internal injuries in the middle palm of his left chest, and the corners of his mouth were also a little bloodshot. Fortunately, the two of them have been fighting for a long time, and only three or five percent of the true qi in their bodies are left, and Jin Wancheng is also merciful when he makes a move, otherwise the Tianlong monk will have to be seriously injured if he does not die.

Jin Wancheng pressed his left arm, raised it up, and with a crack, he connected his left shoulder, and he smiled and said: "Master Cheng gave way, Jin won half a move." "If life and death really fight, Jin Wancheng will not have a broken arm at most, and there is no danger to his life, and the Tianlong monk was slapped in the chest, so Jin Wancheng only said that he won half a move.

The Tianlong monk clasped his hands together and called the Buddha and said: "Amitabha, the head of the golden family is young, and he has such a cultivation, and the poor monk is ashamed of himself." He paused, and then continued: "If Master Jin can let go of the obsession in his heart, it is really an immeasurable merit. With the prestige of the head of Jin today, it is easy to let Song Jin stop the army, and hope that the head of Jin will think of the people in the world, set an example of the martial arts heroes, and return the peace of the world. ”

Jin Wancheng laughed loudly: "The master is merciful, how dare Jin disobey? It's just that the Liao people deceived me to the Great Song Dynasty to the extreme, and Jin had no choice but to join Jin to destroy Liao, for the sake of the people of the world, Jin really didn't dare to stop." ”

"Even so, the poor monk is invincible, and he has to fight with the head of Jin again. The Tianlong monk was bent on stopping the war, but when he saw that he didn't listen to his advice, he put on a posture and wanted to fight.

"Given the master's teaching, Jin couldn't ask for it. But Fang only said in advance, since Jin won by luck, there was no reason to gamble. The master repeatedly said that Jin was obsessed, and according to Jin, the master's obsession was not shallow. ”

The monk of Tianlong was provoked by these words, and he could no longer open his mouth, he couldn't fight, and he was very annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't attack, so he had to retreat and close his eyes and close his eyes.

Xiao Jian said loudly: "Brother Tie, after three games, you have drawn one and lost two, what you said before is counting." ”

This time, several people were invited to help with the fist, Tie Niu'er originally planned to sweep the face of the Central Plains Martial Arts, but also to make Jin Wancheng willing to gamble and lose, and went to the north, but who knew that he lost in three games. He was depressed in his heart, and he couldn't regret it in public, so he had to say: "Tie Mou did what he said, and you will never mention half a sentence to the Liao army about what you discuss tonight." ”

I heard a person say in a loud voice: "I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and the martial arts of Master Jin are really better than in the past, hahahaha......"