Slowly, the noise in his ears went away, and unconsciously, Zhao Nanchao had walked to an alley, and there were no pedestrians, even houses, only the tall walls on both sides echoed each other, telling the destruction of the years.

"Come out, you've followed all the way, aren't you tired?" Zhao Nanchao suddenly stopped and stood with his hands down.

"The Heavenly Master is worthy of being a master of martial arts, I was so careful that I was still discovered" With a burst of laughter, the small alley felt a little crowded because of his appearance.

A nine-foot-tall fat middle-aged man wearing a cardigan monk's robe appeared in this alley, although he was middle-aged, he had a baby face, as if he was born with only a smiling face, and with that fat body, it looked extremely funny.

There was also a man on his shoulder, this person was the opposite of the baby-faced fat man, only three points tall as an ordinary person, skinny as wood, his hands hidden in his sleeves, his ears were very pointed, and his eyes were covered with a black cloth. Although he sat on the fat man's shoulder, he did not shake with the fat man's steps, and sat firmly on Mount Tai without the slightest shaking.

Behind the fat man, the graceful figure swayed in a trance, wearing a veil, and a moon totem similar to the lunar moon could be seen in a trance.

There is also an old man who does not make a sound at the end, but smiles and does not say a word.

I really don't know how a few people can hide in this alley for so long.

"Old friends are almost here," Zhao Nanchao stroked his sleeves, calm.

"The Heavenly Master hasn't changed over the years, he still looks so breezy and calm," the old man dressed as a Taoist priest took the lead in speaking.

"Eh, old man, old man, it's not in a hurry" Zhao Nanchao still smiled, as if talking to an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

looked at everyone, "Well, yes, yes, just a few people who didn't bring a few people to come, isn't it a little too much to underestimate my old man?"

"Heavenly Master Mo is angry, it's not that a few of me are holding it up, but I feel a little, that, what did you say, oh yes, it's more than enough rubbing" The baby-faced fat man still had a smiling face, but he was not shocking and endless.

"Phew, how can the smiling Buddha talk to the heavenly master, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, but what is the skill of this old camel now, I want to try it first, relatives" The ghostly laughter is the strange old man on the shoulder of the baby-faced fat man who is called the smiling Buddha.

"Oh, I remember your name is Qiqi," Zhao Nanchao did not get angry when he heard this, but asked with a little confusion.

Without waiting for the thin old man to reply, "Haha, Qi Qi is laughing at you, the dignified flying knife master Qi Qi has been forgotten, haha" The silver bell-like laughter is the graceful figure.

"Hmph, Zhao Nanchao, let me tell you, this grandfather is the flying knife master Qiqi, and he fought in the Taishang Palace that day."

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Zhao Nanchao waved his hand, "It's not important."

The old man was so angry that he was about to do it.

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by the old man in the last robe, "Brother Zhao hasn't seen him for several years, and his body is still so tough."

The old man in the Taoist robe seemed to have quite a prestige among several people, and they no longer quarreled.

"Tai Ziru, I didn't expect you to be dead," Zhao Nanchao raised his eyelids and didn't give face.

"Haha, Lao Zhao is still so unsympathetic when he speaks"

"Isn't it a bit too big for just a few of you to want to take my life?" said him, naturally

"Did you organize it from the Taishang Palace?

continued to ask questions, but it was full of pride.

"Lao Zhao misunderstood, this time it was not the original intention of the Taishang Palace, but there are people in this temple who have speculated about the intention, I came because I owed a favor, and I don't know the rest of the people."

"Oh, since the old master of the Taishang Palace can owe favors, Zhao is a little curious. ”

"Tai Ziru, you two have come here to catch up on the old days, are you still fighting?" The masked woman did not give the old man face, and interjected.

Zhao Nanchao was stunned when he heard this voice, as if he affirmed something, "Ah Yue?"

"For the old disrespect, Ah Yue is also your name?" The woman was not surprised when she was recognized, but instead stared at Zhao Nanchao with a complicated look.

"What happened back then"

"You were a fart back then, today is your death day" said, regardless of the rest of the people, he waved his palm towards Zhao Nan towards the door.

I didn't see Zhao Nanchao stretching out his hand, dodging sideways, and the baby-faced fat man called the Smiling Buddha and the flying knife Keqi Qi Qi shot together.

For these two people, Zhao Nanchao does not show the slightest mercy, a master does not see fancy martial arts, a fist and a palm seem to contain some kind of throbbing, back to the basics may be this meaning.

The three of them joined forces but only fought to a draw with Zhao Nanchao, and several of them were a little stretched thin for a while, but Zhao Nanchao still looked calm and light-hearted.

Between one move and one style, it seems that the scene of the year is reproduced.

At that time, this flying knife guest Qi poor eyes are still alive, with a hand of hidden weapon flying knife walking the rivers and lakes, it is rumored that it is an abandoned disciple of the Tang Sect, somehow, and the smiling Buddha Jin Hongxuan is inseparable, killing, burning and looting all by interest, although the nickname has a Buddha, but there is no Buddha nature in the heart, in the land of Zhuzhou for the tiger to fight, everywhere he goes, every family is closed, but for a time there is no one to fight with the two of them.

It just so happened that Zhao Nanchao traveled all over the world to this Zhuzhou, heard about it, it was a lesson, the two were defeated, and when they fled, this strange poor was injured by their own secret weapon, and was blind, but its Tang martial arts, in addition to seeing and hearing, body feeling, blindness in both eyes made its martial arts go further.

And the smiling Buddha Jin Hongxuan is a Buddhist martial artist, but for some reason he is embarrassed to be in cahoots with this strange poor.

Back then, the two of them were the second product of Fu Yin, and now it seems that they are at the peak of the dynasty, the two of them have an attack and a defense, and they have been working together for many years.

The old man in the robe who did not make a move, Taiwan is free, from the Taishang Palace of Wangbei County, is the head of the Taishang Palace of the previous generation, and Zhao Nanchao can be said to be the same generation, and now it is the realm of a product, but he is the pride of the sky, but he is out of a Zhao Nanchao, the so-called both Shengyu and He Shengliang, the Taishang Palace of the past dynasties was pressed by this Songshan force.

At that time, the Taishang Palace discussed martial arts, and Zhao Nanchao defeated three outstanding disciples of the same generation in the Taishang Palace, among which there was this one freely. Later, after listening to the rumors in the market, Tai Ziru looked up to the sky and was furious that night: "Thief God, since there is Zhao Nanchao, how can I come out of Taiwan freely, freely, and freely?"

The relationship between the two factions has been incompatible over the years, and the Taishang Palace has always been attached to the imperial court, so the reason for this is not enough for outsiders.

And the woman is a long story......

In a daze, Zhao Nanchao was like a leisurely walk, and he stretched his waist when he was empty.

"Freely, if you don't make a move, these people are not enough to see"

When Tai Ziru heard this, he didn't get angry but laughed, "Old Zhao, you are still so big" said that with a sword dance, it was an attack on Zhao Nanchao.

"Haha, it should have been like this a long time ago, like an old man, but remember what I said back then" said with a palm and waved back the woman behind him, "If there is me Zhao Nanchao in the sky, there will be no matter what you do"

Tai Ziru didn't reply, but the hum of the sword body was even worse.

Seeing Zhao Nanchao stop, a trace of flaws revealed that "the old thief was killed"

As he spoke, Qi Qi and Jin Hongxuan threw a strange iron umbrella at Zhao Nanchao.

Zhao Nanchao was not surprised, he caught the iron umbrella with his backhand, and in an instant, the iron umbrella opened, and countless hidden weapons seemed to bloom in an instant, and they bloomed within one zhang of Zhao Nanchao.

"Qi Qi, this Naihe umbrella, I have been practicing hard for ten years, and I am preparing it for you, but the Naihe umbrella on the bridge, see if Lao Tzu can help you" Qi Qi trembled excitedly on Jin Hongxuan's shoulder.

The hidden weapon was sprinkled, and although there was already floating snow on the ground, it still shot out bursts of gray smoke.