"Hurry up!"

Hearing Yu Tianlai's words, Xie Zhendong's panic could no longer be concealed, and he shouted loudly and retreated towards the door.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts!" Yu Tianlai snorted coldly, and slapped his left hand at the bottom of the skin bag behind his back, and a huge nunchuck flew out of the mouth of the bag. He grabbed one end with his right hand and shook it, and the steep and straight nunchuck flew forward like a furious poisonous dragon, and the head of the stick slammed into Xie Zhendong's chest.

Xie Zhendong spurted blood from his mouth, his chest collapsed into a visible pit, and his feet flew backwards from the ground into the hospital, and he was silent when he landed.

Almost at the same time as Yu Tianlai made a move, several figures jumped out from the wall of the martial arts hall, drew their swords in the air and unsheathed them, and when they landed, they had already formed a formation to surround Yu Tianlai and Yan Wing Chun, who were about to retreat. Nine long swords that were as bright as autumn water and cold pointed at the key points on the two of them.

"Great Sumeru Nine Palace Sword Formation, you are the 'Demon Nine Swords' of the Wudang Sect!"

Yu Tianlai saw that there were nine middle-aged Taoists trapped in his husband and wife, all of them had essence in their eyes, obviously their internal cultivation was very hot, and their expressions were a little ugly, and they shouted loudly when they looked inside the martial arts hall, "Could it be that the Baimei Daoist is here in person, and Yu is waiting for advice!"

With Yu Tianlai's shouting, an old Taoist priest with a childish face and long eyebrows like snow walked out of the door slowly with his hands behind his back.

The old Taoist priest looked Yu Tianlai and Yan Wing Chun up and down with a pair of eyes as bright as electricity, and suddenly shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Yim Wing Chun sneered: "Pretending to be a ghost!

The old Taoist priest didn't think it was wrong, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you two dolls are so good and beautiful, how did you get into the door of the old nun of Wumei." Especially this male doll, look at your arms, they were born to use swords. But what kind of swordsmanship do the five pieces know? It's just a tyrannical thing, and it misleads people's children!"

"Old bull's nose is talking nonsense!" Yim Wing Chun was furious when he heard him slander his mentor with wild words.

Yu Tianlai pulled her next to him again, signaling him to be calm, and then stepped forward with a nunchuck in his arms, and said coldly: "Baimei Dao is famous all over the world, and he is the head of Wudang, so it is inevitable to lose his identity to talk about people behind his back." ”

Since ancient times, every once in a while in the martial arts, there will be a "No. 1 in the world" who is the best in the world. And the contemporary "No. 1 in the world" recognized by all martial arts people is the contemporary Wudang Baimei Taoist in front of him.

After listening to Yu Tianlai's rebuke, the white-eyed Daoist still looked as usual, raised his right hand and gently supported the long silver-white hair that hung straight to his chest, and said with a smile: "Lao Dao is a lot older, and his reputation and identity have long been downplayed. Besides, Lao Dao is just telling the truth, even if the old nun is here, I must admit that Lao Dao is right. ”

Yu Tianlai's heart sank. His questioning actually had another deep meaning, and the real purpose was to test whether this person still cared about fame and status. If the other party still has the idea of fame and fortune in his heart, he can use words to induce or provoke to create an opportunity to escape. How do you know that the realm of this old Taoist priest has reached the level of pointing directly to the heart and not lingering on external objects, such an old monster who has no taboos and even unscrupulous means is simply terrifying to the extreme.

"Is it for the sake of a little festival with Qingxu Zhenren in Xia this time?" Although he knew that this possibility was extremely small, Yu Tianlai still had the last glimmer of hope.

The white-eyed Taoist shook his head and smiled: "Although my junior brother is not a talent, he is already a handful of years, how can he still use the old way to come out? The old man is really asked by a noble person to get some old things back from the hands of you two dolls." ”

Yu Tianlai's face froze, and after a long silence, he asked, "How is my father-in-law's family now?"

As soon as these words came out, Yim Wing Chun's face changed miserably.

The white-eyed Taoist asked with interest, "How did you guess this doll?"

Yu Tianlai said in a deep voice: "Only my master and father-in-law know about this, listening to your tone, you should have never seen my master, so you can only get this news from my father-in-law." ”

The eyes of the Baimei Daoist were full of appreciation, but it was a sincere pity that he had become an enemy with the young man in front of him, otherwise with this person's endowment and heart, he would have to accept him as a disciple no matter what. But now that the two sides have become a fire and water, the more this person is valued by him, the more he wants to kill him to prevent future troubles.

"You...... What happened to my Daddy?" Yim Wing Chun asked sharply with his hands on his hands, his voice trembling faintly.

The white-eyed Daoist's eyes drooped slightly: "Not long ago, my nephew Gao Jinzhong caught Yan Er, his sister and daughter, and after interrogating the news, I asked Lao Dao to personally arrest you." As for the outcome of those three people, Lao Dao does not know. ”

Yu Tianlai and Yim Wing Chun were both miserable in their hearts, and they could confess the news, they really couldn't imagine what kind of inhuman torture Yan Er, Yan Fanggu, and Yan Wing Qiu had suffered. As for the final result of the three of them, there is no need to think about it anymore.

Tears poured out of his eyes and ran down his cheeks. The two of them raised their heads at the same time and let out a mournful long howl, Yu Tianlai's howling voice was majestic and high-pitched, and Yim Wing Chun's howling voice was clear and loud, and the howling sound was full of heartfelt grief and bitter hatred.

The whistling continued for a while and then suddenly subsided, Yu Tianlai looked around first, and saw that there were already officials from the government in the distance, blocking the entire street, and let out two chilling sneers: "Today, everyone will rely on their own means, and see whether the Taoist chief will leave our husband and wife here, or our husband and wife will first recover a few points of interest for our father-in-law's family!"

Baimei Daoist laughed: "Okay, just for the pride of your doll, Lao Dao will leave you with all the corpses today!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped forward, but he stepped in front of Yu Tianlai as if he had shrunk into inches, and raised his hand and palmed towards Yu Tianlai. Where the palm of the hand landed, there was a rumbling thunder sound out of thin air, and the strong wind brought by the palm was like a blade cutting the face, and the palm faintly revealed a trace of scorching breath.

Yu Tianlai was awe-inspiring in his heart, he had heard that after the Baimei Daoist cultivated Wudang Mianzhang to the limit, he went further to the realm of yin and yang, and the soft pole was strong, breaking through the barrier of yin and soft palms, and creating a palm method of being yang and rigid, that is the "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Palm" that he is facing at this moment.

He took a long breath, as if he wanted to swallow the heaven and earth in front of him into his stomach, and then slowly raised his right palm, the palm was extremely heavy, as if he was entrusting the mountains, rivers, and all living beings in his palm. This is the second blow of the "interception of eight blows" and the second blow of "ground load". Its recipe said: "The twelve formations, its shape is square, the four corners of the cloud master, it is difficult to rush the enemy, its body is unpredictable, it is infinitely used, it is impossible to be independent, and it is matched with the yang." ”

One of the two of them fell into his palm like the Nine Heavens Thunder God and bombarded the earth with the hammer of ten thousand thunders, and the other raised his palm like an ancient giant Tuo Wan Ling Chongshan to throw it into the sky. The two palms seemed to slow down, and they collided violently at one point in the void.