Chapter 41 Take the Three Crossings lightly

After a few days, Yang Fan remembered the incident of White Camel Villa. decided to ask his father Yang Guo to go to Shenniuhai together. As soon as Yang Guo heard about his father-in-law Ouyang Feng's White Camel Villa, he couldn't stand idly by. It's just that his wife is injured, although Xiaoyi and other daughters take care of her, and Xiaolongnu has repeatedly emphasized that she is fine, but Yang Guo still can't rest assured. So Yang Fan planned to go to Shen Niu Sea first, and let his father set off after his mother Xiaolongnu's injuries recovered. Lin Shengnan can rest assured that Yang Fan must follow Yang Fan. Yang Fan tried his best to persuade him, and Lin Shengnan turned a deaf ear. Seeing this, Yang Fan had no choice but to give up.

The two of them are traveling westward, and their mood is different from when they came. Although Yang Fan still can't let go of Dugu Xing's death, after all, he has less worry in his heart, and he doesn't have to worry about it all day long. After more than half a month, it is close to Guanshan.

"Not true. Yang Fan suddenly stopped and said to Lin Shengnan.

"What's wrong?" Lin Shengnan said suspiciously.

"You see, this road leads to the Western Regions, and usually only some vendors and dart masters will take it, and it will definitely not be so lively. Yang Fan pointed to the endless stream of pedestrians.

Lin Shengnan followed Yang Fan's guidance, and sure enough, he saw that although the people coming and going seemed ordinary, their steps were calm, and they showed that they had kung fu. She was about to speak, but was pulled behind a tree by Yang Fan. Yang Fan raised his index finger and blew it lightly on the side of his mouth, signaling her not to speak.

Soon, a group of people passed along the road. These people are solemn and magnificent, and they are very different from the people in the rivers and lakes on the road, and they are the children of the Kunlun faction. The first two of them were riding snow-white horses, and they were the famous Kunlun Three Sages He Zudao and his senior brother Lingbao Dao. He Zudao's disciple Bai Luzi rode a yellow horse and followed closely. Yang Fan has made great progress in martial arts in the past year, and he is naturally not afraid of the Kunlun faction. But this matter was very strange, and it was decided not to meet with the Kunlun faction.

Soon after the Kunlun faction, another group of people walked by. These people have a cold temperament, and Yang Fan doesn't recognize any of them. However, he had a keen ear, and from the sound of their conversation, he knew that this was a master of the Kongtong faction. In the rear of the Kongtong faction, a group of people is very eye-catching. They all carried long swords, dressed in white, and embroidered the word "Huashan" on their chests. This Huashan sect is an emerging sect in recent years, and it is said to have been founded by Hao Datong, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen. In recent years, the Huashan faction has developed rapidly, and it has faintly had a posture of keeping pace with Kunlun, Kongtong and other factions. After Yang Fan waited for Huashan to leave, he took some loess on the ground and wiped it on his face, with the color of the wind and frost that he had been rushing for days, he was like a little beggar. Lin Shengnan watched the fun, and also smeared soil on his face.

After another two hours of walking, the people in front of him finally stopped. Yang Fan took Lin Shengnan to squeeze through the crowd, and when he went to the front, he saw that the two camps were facing each other at the foot of Guanshan. On one side is the Kunlun, Kongtong and Huashan factions, and there is a group of monks in front of them, who are from the Shaolin faction. The other party surprised Yang Fan, who turned out to be a master of Mingjiao. It's just that the former majestic Mingjiao is now like a lost dog, and there are only more than 100 people left. Almost everyone was injured below the sect leader, and only the bright left made Yang Dingtian in slightly better condition.

At this time, a monk from the Shaolin sect came out of the crowd and said to Yi Hui: "Yi Sect Master, you listen to the words of the poor monk, dissolve this evil sect on the spot, and then abolish your martial arts." I am the master of the Shaolin faction, and I will never hurt a single hair. ”

Yi's whole body was blood, and she shouted angrily at the monk: "The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband." Now the country is controlled by the Mongols, and the people are hungry and clothed. In addition, there have been droughts for many years, and in some places they have even been eaten by children. I Mingjiao can't bear to be ruined, and I raise an army to resist the Yuan, not seeking to be famous for a hundred years, but to be worthy of my heart. Although your Shaolin faction is known as a decent family and is the best in the world, you don't think about the people in the world at all. Although my Mingjiao was defeated by tens of thousands of Mongolian iron horsemen, I am not afraid of you villains who take advantage of the situation. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Shaolin faction was furious, and two monks immediately walked out. These three people are actually the dooms, tribulations, and catastrophes that were defeated by Zhang Sanfeng before. The Ming Sect raised an army to attack Yuan a few months ago, but it was defeated and lost, and the remnants of the remnants finally broke through under the leadership of the sect leader Yi Hui. On the way back to the main altar, he was intercepted and killed by Shaolin, Kunlun and other factions. Although there were many masters of the Ming Sect, they were defeated, and the decent coalition forces had many manpower, so they had to flee all the way to the Western Regions.

"My senior brother has the virtue of a good life, and this woman of yours not only appreciates it, but also beats it up, which is really infuriating. Mingjiao demon cubs, your Buddha is here, I want to see how many catties and taels you have. Seeing that his senior brother was insulted, he stepped forward and scolded.

Yi Ji forcibly suppressed the injuries on her body and was about to step forward to fight, but was held by a wide and warm hand. Yi Ji looked back and saw Yang Dingtian looking at her affectionately, and couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart. Yang Dingtian walked all the way towards the difficulty, and the decent people were taken by his momentum and closed their mouths one after another.

"Let's do it. The tribulation opened, but Yang Dingtian did not move.

"I said you shoot. The martyrdom repeated.

Yang Dingtian shook his head, stretched out his middle finger to hook the doom and calamity on the side, and said lightly: "The three of you go up together, lest others say that I am a bully." ”

Du Nan was furious when he heard this, raised his palm and slashed in the air, and a scorching knife qi flew towards the sky, which was the wood-burning knife technique in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. Yang Dingtian didn't lift his feet, didn't bend his knees, and his body moved three feet to the side, and the knife qi flew past his ears. Seeing that one palm missed, he used both hands together, and split eight palms in a row, and Yang Dingtian dodged them one by one. The crossing was about to make the ninth palm, and suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and he was grabbed by Yang Dingtian and lifted up.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing that their junior brother was arrested, Du Er and Du Zheng stepped forward one after another, striking Yang Dingtian left and right. Du Zheng picked up a leaf on the ground casually, smiled on his face, and threw the leaf to the sky with luck, which was the pinching finger in the Shaolin stunt. Yang Dingtian didn't dare to slack off, and turned sideways to avoid it. At this moment, the full spirit of the doom came to attack. Yang Dingtian couldn't avoid it, and in a hurry, he could only block the crossing in front of him. Du Er didn't expect Yang Dingtian to deal with it like this, so he had to retract his palm power in a hurry. It's just that if he has not yet practiced his palm to the realm of sending and receiving freely, he will fight back with the palm force, and he will immediately suffer internal injuries.

Seeing that his senior brother was injured, Du Zheng was anxious, and he shouted, and a palm of "Sumeru Mountain Palm" was printed on the back of the sun. Yang Dingtian threw down the hardship and turned around to take the palm. The two palms intersected, and Du Zheng immediately felt his qi and blood surging, and he took five steps back before he stood still.

In just a few moves, Yang Dingtian defeated the three people with the highest kung fu of the Shaolin faction, which was breathtaking. He felt a little bored and a little lonely, shook his head, and walked towards the people of the Ming Sect. Just as he raised his feet, he flew and hugged his feet tightly.

"Senior brother, hurry up and make that move. He shouted to Do.

Doom comprehended, drew a circle on his chest with both hands, and began to accumulate strength. This trick is created by a single monk in Shaolin Temple, called "reincarnation hell", as long as the enemy is hit by this trick, he will definitely die on the spot. The Shaolin sect is compassionate, so it rarely uses this trick. Now that the three brothers have been defeated by Yang Dingtian one after another, they can't care about it.

Yang Dingtian felt a strong threat from Du Er, but he could not get rid of the entanglement of Du Er. Seeing that Du'e's accumulation was about to be completed, Yang Dingtian sighed, and with a dig in his arms, three jade bee needles flew towards Du'e's eyes. Du Yi was completely defenseless at this time, and when he saw the needle flying, he could only turn his head slightly. "Poof!" Du Er was shot in one eye by a jade bee needle, and blood flowed.

"Yang Dingtian!" Du Er covered his eyes and roared with his head up, the situation was terrifying.

"If you want revenge, you can accompany you at any time. Yang Dingtian took advantage of the trance of the moment to break free from the confinement, and did not look at the three of them again.