When Mrs. Long came out, Long Zhentian and the man in red were in a good fight, but fortunately, the intersection was quite spacious, and the two of them did not get in the way when they flickered and moved.

The dart masters of the Heaven-shaking Dart Bureau and the Tiger Dart Bureau spontaneously maintained order, so as not to take advantage of the chaos to stumble.

Suddenly, the man in red lifted his cloak, took a ring-shaped blade from his back and waist, and threw it towards Long Zhentian with a flick of his hand. The old dragon backsomered two times, and reached out to catch it,

"Don't do it!"

Meng Xishi's shout, Long Zhentian naturally kept it in his heart, and immediately made a move to avoid the flying ring with an iron plate bridge, but after getting up, he listened to the evil wind behind him, and he didn't have time to turn around and twisted suddenly, and a harrier turned over and narrowly avoided it. Mrs. Long was terrified when she looked at it from behind, and said in her heart where did this villain come from, stretching out his hand to kill someone.

"Next!"

Mrs. Long threw the gloves to Long Zhentian, but the shoes were too late to put on. The old dragon took the gloves, just brought one, and saw the cold light shimmering another ring flew over, it turned out that the rings of the man in red were a pair, one big and one small, the big one was just enough to put the small one outside.

said that it was too late, and the first ring flew back, and the man in red caught it. There are two grips on the ring, but the palm is wide, and it is cheap to change hands left and right, while the other rings are sharp round blades, and it is obvious that it will hurt you if you want to catch the grip stably in the middle of the gallop without extremely skilled skills and experience.

This is the case with the Qimen Blade, although it is tricky and tricky in practice, but it naturally requires deeper effort to practice. Although it is not uncommon for knights to use strange soldiers on the rivers and lakes, there are still not many in general. And most of the weapons on the weapon list are also strange soldiers.

Seeing the double ring of the man in red, someone was surprised: "This guy seems to be the yin and yang ring on the weapon list, could it be that this person is Zuo Chun!"

"Zuo Chun, this guy is too bold. After killing the Tan Pavilion Lord, he dared to swagger and show his face. ”

"You're talking about Tan Xiangqian of Tianxiang Pavilion, who ranks fifth on the weapon list!"

"It's not him, but anyone. ”

"Damn, this person is too bold. Lord Tan Ge is a lay disciple of Zen Master Pudu, why is he so not afraid of death!"

"It's not the weapons list that's to blame. Now this guy is fifth!"

"Phew, fifth, there's four more ahead. The Nine Great Sects can spare him!"

"In other words, why haven't the leaders of the Nine Great Sects been ranked on the weapon list!"

"You have the owner of the Sick Family's Weapons List, but you are not sick, and you are ranked among the nine major sects. Does he have that qualifications?"

"I see that you are sick, and you can't see that the weapon list is a troublemaker, a scourge!"

"Bah, what are you, this martial arts conference is aimed at the weapon list, you are still pretending to be garlic here, you know!"

These people were noisy and loud underneath. Long Zhentian naturally had no time to take care of it. If you only talk about fists and feet, Long Zhentian can barely deal with Zuo Chun, but he is obviously inferior to a pair of weapons, but five or six moves only have the power to parry and no backhand.

Long Zhentian couldn't enter Zuo Chun's body, no matter how hard he had in his hands, it would be useless, but Zuo Chun's ring could hurt people invisibly in ten steps. Meng Xishi saw clearly in the back, there was no way to be in a hurry, she didn't dare to start rashly now, once she messed up, not only could she not help, but she was afraid that she would have to add a burden.

With this move, Long Zhentian punched Zuo Chun's big ring, the ring was caught by him and thrown out again, Long Zhentian was about to reach out for the trajectory, but saw the ring flying towards the back, Long Zhentian scolded shamelessly, but hurriedly returned to help. Who knew that this move of the man in red was a false move, aiming to mess up Long Zhentian's proportions.

There is a way to be a bystander, Meng Xishi saw that the big ring flew towards him, and his heart was broken, this person is too treacherous. The body did not retreat but advanced, and he stepped forward for fear that Long Zhentian would have an accident. As a result, he was still a step slower, and at the moment when Long Zhentian was distracted, the small ring in Zuo Chun's hand flew towards Long Zhentian, the speed was extremely fast, Long Zhentian grabbed the water with a swallow, and split the blows left and right with both fists, he didn't dare to hide, for fear of hurting his wife, so he could only resist. But there was finally no danger and the small ring was blocked.

The previous big ring, although it flew towards Meng Xishi, did not attack, turned in a circle in mid-air and flew back, when Zuo Chun caught the big ring, the small ring had just flown out, and then he threw the big ring out. Although Long Zhentian blasted away the small ring, the big ring could not do anything and could only watch it fly towards his head.

Meng Xishi was shocked, and the sword jumped out of the sheath, but unfortunately it was still more than a zhang away.

Just listening to the rattle and a series of screeching sounds, Long Zhentian felt a chill in his head, and touched his head to still be there. I was horrified in my heart and broke out in a cold sweat. But this is not an echo, but the sound of a knife sticking into the wood trembling, accompanied by the sound of a Buddha trumpet: "Amitabha." Shaking the sky, how did you make a move with someone at the door of your home!"

When Long Zhentian saw it, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted him: "Second senior brother, you are here, if you don't come, your little brother's life will not be saved!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Brother Long, don't be afraid, there won't be any waves in this fight!"

"Ha, Daoist Aowhiski, you're here too!"

The contemporary head of the Wudang faction is named after the two blue mustaches that grew on his snort.

He is the Wudang Mountain with the arts, or the son of a large family, worshiping under the door of the head of the red beard, it is said that the head of the red beard took a fancy to his two mustaches before accepting him as an apprentice. It's still the only one!

"That's what you said. Martial arts conference, how can the old way not come. Hey, it's a pity for the alliance leader. It's just that! Everyone has his own life, and he really can't ask for it!"

As soon as he heard the alliance leader, Long Zhentian felt sad from his heart, glared at Zuo Chun angrily, and said angrily: "Senior brother, this guy insulted the senior brother, I can't get angry and teach him a lesson, who is not as good as others, I am really ashamed!"

At this time, Meng Xishi came over to say hello: "Second Senior Brother, Qingshu Dao Chief!"

The two monks returned their respective salutes, but Yan Yuan said: "Shaking the sky, martial arts, there are people outside the sky, no one wants to be the first in the world, and it is normal for there to be people who can't be beaten." ”

These people are chatting here, so Zuo Chunke is angry, and he has never been ignored like this since his debut. Otherwise, the most hateful person is his most hateful place, this guy usually only ignores others, and once he is ignored, he feels very insulted.

The small ring in his hand was thrown out, Yan Yuan twisted his body, and he didn't know when he had copied a mandarin duck Zen knife in his hand, which was obviously a pair with the one inserted in the doorpost.

I saw that the big monk turned the knife in his hand and circled the ring, shook it three times and got out of his hand, and flew back towards Zuo Chun, Zuo Chun stretched out his hand to take it, and suddenly screamed - "Ah!"

Everyone looked sideways, only to find that Zuo Chun's palm had four fingers cut off, but they saw that his left hand was covering his right hand, squatting on the ground in pain.

Things happened too fast, so no one could see it clearly, but this Shaolin abbot was really handsome.

Yanyuan called the Buddha: "Amitabha, sins and sins." The benefactor's evil thoughts are too heavy, and the poor monk punishes him slightly. ”

Then he instructed the Shaolin monks to bandage and treat him, and continued: "The benefactor is disrespectful to the deceased, which is one of his crimes, and the second is the crime of vain killing people." My lay brother Tan Xiangqian has no grievances with you, but you have harmed his life, today you will reap the consequences, and you will have your own public opinion when you stay at the martial arts conference!"

Yan Yuan instructed the monks to put Zuo Chun in prison. Only then did Long Zhentian say: "Senior brother, it's still early, whether you want to be here for two days with junior brother." ”

Before Yan Yuan could reply, Qingsu said: "This is the truth, otherwise what would the two of us do so early." We don't have the ability to predict the future, so we're here to help you. ”

Long Zhentian laughed and welcomed Yanyuan and Qingxu home. The disciples of the two major factions have their own dart masters of the Heaven Shaking Dart Bureau to greet them. Long Zhentian informed Lao Kan to go to Hongyun Building to call for food.

It didn't take much effort, and a table of good dishes was placed in the lobby of Long Zhentian's house.

"Senior brother, I specially prepared a meal for you. ”

Qingshu Dao saw it, and his eyes lit up: "Eh, it's really a gluttonous meal." I am bitter in Wudang, how can I ever be so extravagant, this room is really stained with the light of the Buddha brother!"

Long Zhentian laughed and said, "Old Dao, I will definitely let you eat enough in the past few days!"

Hanging Temple in Hunyuan County, Datong Prefecture!

As the most famous temple in Beiyue Heng Mountain, the Hanging Temple is a combination of three religions, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. Therefore, the Hanging Temple has three masters.

The abbot of Buddhism, the master of the three watches, the Taoist master of the three heads, and the Confucian scholars of the three green sages! Among them, the three more masters are fine martial arts, the three heads of the three are bishops, and the three green sages are fluent in literature and ink.

The invitation of the Martial Arts Alliance was sent to the Hanging Temple, and the third watch master naturally had to make this trip.

I went down the mountain along the ancient plank road, and I was only halfway there, but I heard the sound of a fight. Looking around, I saw a big monk besieged by seven or eight people in Tsing Yi. These seven or eight Tsing Yi people are not good at martial arts, but the guys in their hands are really powerful. *, Hidden Arrows, Back Crossbows, Cannonballs, and even a guy took a slingshot, but the pill fired was not a stone, but a thunderbolt that could explode. Although the power is not strong, it is filled with white ash or chili noodles, and when it hits people, it will suddenly be red and white, happy and sad. saw that this great monk's face was red and white, his eyes were closed, and he was almost listening to the voice. If you don't pay attention and fall down the mountain, you will definitely break your bones and tendons.

"Amitabha. A few donors, why do they want to bully the monks, don't stop quickly!"

These Tsing Yi didn't take it seriously at all, and they scolded and scolded:

"Good bald donkey, I said how do you run here, it turns out that there are helpers. ”

This guy couldn't help but say, raised the small crossbow in his hand and shot three nail arrows at the third master.

The master of the third watch waved his robe lightly, brushed away the nail arrows that were shot, and called the Buddha: "Amitabha." The donor is so unreasonable, why don't you say it without knowing it!"

"Old bald boy, I said you are an immortal. ”

After scolding, this guy shook his hand and threw three more thistles.

No matter how good the temper of the master of the third watch is, he can't help but be so ridiculed. The heart said, are we all good to bully when we are monks!