As soon as this flame appeared, the hall was roasted hot, and the flames were soaring, and the heat was pressing, that is, the curtains around the main hall were faintly scorched.

All the disciples in the hall, except for a few blue-clothed Taoist priests whose faces remained unchanged, the other thirty or fifty people were stunned and ran around, some of them didn't dare to run, they just lay down and kowtowed to a few patriarchs.

Bai Cheng saw that although the momentum of this flame was terrifying, the speed and accuracy were far behind, so he deliberately hid his martial arts, pretended to be afraid, and stood on the spot.

Seeing that the flames were about to hit Baicheng, the middle-aged Taoist priest on the side suddenly snorted coldly, waved his hand, and only heard a "click", and the flames disappeared.

Seeing that the flames were gone, the young Taoist priest turned to stare at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

But seeing the displeasure on the face of the middle-aged Taoist priest, he said slowly: "If you are destined to come here, you are a cousin, why bother to kill them all, don't say that Bo Yuan will guarantee him, even if he is a spy?

After that, the middle-aged Taoist priest pointed to Baicheng and said, "From today on, you will be my registered disciple, if you do well, the next time you open the incense hall, you will be included in the hall." ”

Bai Cheng immediately bowed down and expressed his willingness to respect the middle-aged Taoist priest as a teacher.

Seeing that the middle-aged Taoist priest included Baicheng in the door, the young Taoist priest was furious and shouted: "Lu Jianshan, you are too arrogant, the senior brother has not yet spoken, you dare to accept people privately."

The middle-aged Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Senior brother hasn't spoken yet, but you are shouting, are there any rules?"

The two quarreled, and the white-haired old man sat quietly in the middle with his eyes closed, deaf to him, and only didn't know.

The house was noisy, and suddenly heard the sound of shouting and slamming the door at the door of the Taoist temple, and after a while, a member of the sect came in to report, saying that a group of big men came from outside the door and came to ask for someone, saying that they wanted Cui Erlian Baicheng to be handed over to the hall together.

The middle-aged Taoist priest listened to the report, sneered repeatedly, and said: "Our Xuangui Hall is not famous, and even these rats dare to come to make trouble, if you let them in, I want to see how many heads they have!"

After the messenger left, the middle-aged Taoist priest turned his head and said: "Senior brother, this time we are in the middle of the Dao action, many branches will participate, as far as the junior brother knows, quite a few branches have already come to us in front, if our Xuanguitang is not famous again, I am afraid that after the fact, we will be ranked behind." ”

When the white-haired old Taoist heard this, he opened his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Lu's words are reasonable, but the Dao has its own arrangements, and we can't do anything about it." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest listened to him, hummed twice, and then stopped talking.

While the people in the hall were talking, they heard a noisy shouting of thirty or fifty big men, these people with hideous faces, fierce and vicious, all dressed in strong suits, armed with swords, seemed to be either the guards of large families, or the gangs of this place.

The leader was a blue-faced man, who was burly and hideous, but the back of his head was high and swollen, which seemed to be a little funny.

The blue-faced man came to the front of the hall, his eyes widened angrily, and he pointed at the three Taoist priests in the hall with an iron rod, and said angrily: "You three miscellaneous hairs honestly, who knocked Lao Tzu unconscious just now?"

Everyone in the hall was stunned for a while, and they didn't know who hit him at all, and they all looked at Bai Cheng with emotion.

When the blue-faced man saw that everyone was looking at Bai Cheng, he knew that this was the main master, and said with a cruel smile: "Thief, you dare to plot against the master, today Lao Tzu let you see what is the real ability?"

Cui Boyuan in the hall saw that the big man was fierce, and hurriedly turned around and begged the middle-aged Taoist priest, saying, "Ask the master to help and save Shishilang." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest waved his hand and said: "According to what you said, this Ma Shiyi Lang also has some ability, I won't make a move, let's see how good his skills are, if it is not good, it is not too late to make a move." ”

After speaking, he turned to Bai Cheng and said, "You go through a few tricks with him first, and let the teacher see your ability." ”

Bai Cheng answered, and flew down the steps.

When the blue-faced man saw Bai Cheng coming, he yelled, and his head was a stick.

Bai Cheng came here to listen to the news, and he didn't want to show his bottom in front of these Taoist priests, so he only used some superficial martial arts to fight with this big man.

The blue-faced man saw that Bai Cheng flashed this stick, retreated quickly, twisted his waist and twitched, and then changed to a sweep.

Bai Cheng saw the stick sweeping over, but instead of retreating, he leaned forward and broke through the circle to hug the right leg of the blue-faced man. The blue-faced man saw Bai Cheng flying forward, his right leg did not move, his left leg walked forward quickly, and with a flying knee, he crashed into Bai Cheng's front door.

Bai Cheng saw that his knee hit, rolled over, flashed out of the circle, and took the stance, and he wanted to fight again.

The two fought for twenty or thirty rounds, and Bai Cheng saw that the time was ripe, so he pretended to be out of breath and was about to retreat, but the green-faced man became more and more happy the more he fought, and he actually felt a sense of pity for each other in his heart.

It turned out that this blue-faced man had an adventure when he was young, and saved an old beggar who was seriously injured, after the old beggar recovered from his injury, in order to repay the grace of saving his life, he wanted to pass on his unique skills, but his talent was inferior, and he couldn't learn anything about profound martial arts, and the old beggar couldn't, so he could only teach him a set of rough and shallow stick methods and let him practice.

Since the old beggar left, although the blue-faced man is not talented, but he has great perseverance, spent more than ten years of hard work, hard practice this set of stick methods, so that there is also a look, and then consciously practiced, then went to the surrounding challenges, knocked over a lot of martial arts people, since then more and more confident, even to challenge the real martial arts people.

Although he has some skills, he is still far from a real martial arts master, but he was born in a family of eunuchs, and several elders in the clan are officials in the imperial court, and these people don't dare to really hurt him, just point to it.

It's been a long time, and he knows the inside story, so he doesn't go to challenge, and just sighs at the iron rod on weekdays, saying that the world is so big that no one can fight with him.

Tonight, he had a big battle with Bai Cheng, which was unprecedentedly enjoyable in his life, and he only felt that his opponent was on par with him, and he could show what he had learned in his life.

When the blue-faced man was having a good time, there was someone behind him who couldn't hold back, this person was called Zhang Qian, who was the nursing home of his family, and he knew his roots, lest he would fight for a long time and would lose, so he shouted and shouted that everyone wanted to do it together.

The blue-faced man was playing happily, and suddenly heard the crowd rushing behind him, and he was a little unhappy, and shouted in his mouth: "You guys move slowly, I only have one move left."

Before the words fell, only a long laugh was heard, and the middle-aged Taoist priest walked out of the hall and shouted, "Eleven Lang has not retreated yet." ”

Bai Chengxin said that he had been waiting for you to make a move a long time ago, so he took the opportunity to retreat and stand aside.

The middle-aged Taoist priest walked out of the hall, stretched out his hand and took out a piece of mutton fat jade talisman from his chest, broke the blood on the tip of his tongue, and sprayed it on the jade talisman, only to hear the jade talisman come from the "click" sound, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, emitting several zhang of red light, and a group of firebirds, fire rabbits, fire rats, and fire snakes flew out of the red light.

This group of fire spirits rushed into the crowd, and in a short time they all set fire to them, and the courtyard was full of fire and smoke.

Seeing that things were not good, the group shouted, rushed out of the gate, and ran to the river.

The blue-faced man is worthy of being a person who practices martial arts, although he is covered in green smoke, he can walk like flying, run in the head first, and his body is so strong that he is indeed a good material for being beaten.

Seeing these people fleeing, the middle-aged Taoist priest laughed and turned back to the temple.