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With the temple gate as the boundary, one inside and one outside, one cold and one hot.

Song stopped outside, his face was gloomy, and he took seven or eight warriors in cloth, firmly guarding the temple gate, and his eyes kept sweeping towards the temple.

Zhao Qiyou, including Zhao Qiyou, regarded death as home, impassioned, and prepared to burn the jade.

Zhao Qinglian is still young, rarely travels the rivers and lakes, and still has illusions about today's situation, thinking that she can break through.

Zhao Qi has been fighting in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and his heart is like a mirror, and he has already seen through today's situation.

Song Xuan's martial arts are already above him, plus seven or eight clothed warriors, as long as they are willing to pay the price, they can fight his father and daughter to death. These people are not doing it now, because they still have backup, and as long as the backup arrives, they can crush his father and daughter.

If he was alone, he would have already stepped forward to fight with Song Yan, but he had to think about their life and death with a disciple and a daughter. Song Block and others came to intercept and kill, not to take their lives, but to annex the foundation of the Twelve Docks.

If he dies here, the Twelve Docks will inevitably choose another leader, and only by holding him in their hands will these people be able to swallow the Twelve Docks.

The gap between this is the vitality of the young girl and the beloved apprentice, but in this way, the century-old foundation of the Twelve Lianwu will inevitably be destroyed in his hands.

Zhao Qiyou's heart is like numbness, on the one hand, he has a century-old foundation of the Twelve Serial Docks, countless brothers, and on the other hand, he is a young girl who loves his apprentices, and he really doesn't know how to weigh it.

Although Gao Yanbei is young, his thoughts are deep, just looking at the change in Master's complexion, he has already guessed some reasons, and said softly: "Master, we are in a desperate situation today, and the only way to fight to the death is to fight, and the century-old foundation of the Twelve Consecutive Docks cannot be destroyed on a few of us." ”

Zhao Qinglian's mind was clear, and she was broken by his words, and suddenly came to her senses, and then said: "Daddy, what Senior Brother said is that we will fight with them today!"

Zhao Qiyou's face changed for a while, and finally picked up the long knife, and said loudly: "There are disciples like this, there are women like this, the old man is not wronged in this life!"

While speaking, Zhao Qiyou strode towards the temple gate, Gao gradually said goodbye, and Zhao Qinglian followed him close to him.

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Seeing that the three of them wanted to fight for their lives, Song Zhan sneered a few times, not only did not advance, but retreated, retreated behind the clothed warrior, and said coldly: "Trap them!"

Zhao Qinglian shouted: "Song Yan, you are also a master of qi training, don't you even have the courage to fight?"

Song Ban laughed loudly: "Why do you have to chase wild dogs in brocade clothes!"

Zhao Qinglian was angry, and the short sword in her hand struck at Song like a meteor. Song Ran stood aside, and several clothed warriors pulled out their swords in unison to intercept her.

For a moment, she couldn't get close.

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Hah!

A burst of laughter came from the wind and rain, and although the sound of the mountain rain was loud, it couldn't hide this presumptuous laughter!

A majestic old man strode into the temple, his beard and hair were all white, but he was wearing an ink-dyed black robe, and a black steel coiled dragon stick in his hand, which was the thickness of a goose egg, emitting a faint black light.

The old man laughed a few times and said, "Lord Song is right, why chase wild dogs in brocade clothes!"

Song Yan smiled on his face, and said lightly: "The three Montessori heroes are here, the little brother is really honored!"

The old man laughed and said, "It's just three old men, how can they be worthy of the title of Three Heroes." ”

Song Yan smiled: "The three heroes are powerful in the rivers and lakes, who dares to be disrespectful?"

In the long laughter of the old man, he turned around, picked up the Xuangang coiled dragon stick in his hand, and approached several people in the temple.

While the two were talking, the young man who was barbecing meat on the side suddenly raised his head, glanced at the majestic old man, and squeezed out a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

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Although the majestic old man is rough on the outside, he is very delicate in his heart, and he swept a few people in the temple at a glance, thinking secretly in his heart.

Zhao Qi was slapped by his eldest brother two days ago, and the oil had already run out, which was not worth mentioning, and the two dolls had not yet learned their arts, so it was not enough to worry, just let him pick up this credit.

The only thing that made him suspicious was that Song Block was by no means a good person, why did he put down his great merit and not pick it up, and let him receive this credit, could it be that there was another mystery in it?

However, in addition to the three members of the Zhao family, there was only one Taoist priest and one teenager next to him. Judging from their blood, muscles and bones, these two people don't look like people in the rivers and lakes, so who will they be?

The majestic old man's mind flashed suddenly, and he only felt that this young man was extremely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

More than a year ago, when the three of them were plotting to seize the last dart in General Wei's mansion, they had met this young man.

This young man's martial arts are extremely high, and his eldest brother Meng Tianjiao is only equal, if the person next to him is his elder, his martial arts will inevitably be above him, but I am afraid that the eldest brother may not win.

No wonder Song Ban refused to make a move, it turned out that he wanted my Montessori brothers to top the cylinder, and his heart could be punished!

Thinking of this, the majestic old man suddenly smiled, withdrew the Xuangang Panlong stick in his hand, and said: "Lord Song, I will take the first step, the lord of the West Gate Building, my eldest brother Tianjiao, and the second brother Tianying have not yet arrived, if I do it first, I am afraid that there is something wrong, it is better to wait for the eldest brothers to arrive." ”

He was secretly proud in his heart, if he hadn't happened to meet an acquaintance today, wouldn't he have fallen into the pit headlong?

Song Yan couldn't help but be stunned, he just called this person the Montessori Three Heroes, but in fact, this person and his two elder brothers were called the Montessori Three Murderers.

Who in the rivers and lakes does not know that the three fierce Mengshi are the most arrogant, especially this old Mengtian Tiger, who has always been arrogant and domineering, why is he so humble and polite today? Could it be that he has discovered that there are masters here? Could it really be that Taoist priest?

Song Yan couldn't help but shake his head, he has been in charge of intelligence collection since he added the hidden dragon, and he knows a little about the masters of the world, but there is no such Taoist priest. Montene's eyesight won't be better than his, could it really be that he has changed sex?

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Zhao Qinglian's heart was full of questions, this old man was full of murderous energy, why did he suddenly stop fighting in an instant, and asked in a low voice: "Daddy, who are the Montessori Three Heroes? Why has my daughter never heard of it?"

Zhao Qiyou said with a smile: "What are the Montessori Three Heroes, they are all called Montessori Three Murderers on the rivers and lakes! This person is the old Mengtian Tiger of the Montessori Three Murderers, and he is the most domineering. ”

Zhao Qinglian said curiously: "Then why didn't he fight again?"

Zhao Qiyou smiled and said, "Xu is not good feng shui today. ”

He also felt that Meng Tianhu's performance was a little abnormal, but for a while, he couldn't think of what the problem was.

Several people were in a stalemate in the temple, and the sound of horses' hooves came, and three more people came to the temple.

The person in the center is about forty years old, wearing a big red robe with arrow sleeves, his eyebrows flying obliquely like sideburns, and a turquoise shark sheath sword on his waist.

The two people next to him were about 60 years old, with a thin figure and dressed like an old farmer in the countryside. The other man was thin and cold-faced, with a longbow behind his back and eyes as sharp as a falcon.

Ximen hated the water and stepped into the temple, frowned and said, "Why haven't you cleaned it yet?"

Meng Tianhu and Song Yan glanced at each other, and were about to open their mouths to answer.

Meng Tianjiao didn't wait for the two of them to open their mouths, they were already laughing, pointed to the young man who was barbecuing, and said: "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to go to hell! )