Chapter 4: The King of Soldiers

Yu Huan's knife was very fast, fast enough to block Yang Yan's broken copper blade three inches in the forehead of the sect master.

However, the momentum condensed by the broken copper knife pushed Yu Huan's blade down, inch after inch!

The sect master still closed his eyes and meditated as if he didn't move, his forehead hair was slightly fluttering by the blade, and a few strands of broken hair had already been swept away by Yang Yan's true qi. Young Master Yu only felt that the handle of the knife in his hand seemed to have a heavy pressure from thousands of mountains, and the green tendons on the back of his palm were bursting out, and the roots of his teeth were almost crushed.

"If it weren't for my brother, I wouldn't be able to fully concentrate on my internal strength in order to be fast—," Yu Dagongzi felt that his back muscles were tense and he was about to cramp, and he scolded in his stomach: "I would have made you Yang Boy unable to move for half a minute." 」

In front of him, he couldn't stop looking at Yang Yan's broken copper knife, which was about to be attached to the forehead of the sect master.

What makes our eldest son Yu even more angry is that this old man doesn't even have the slightest intention of resisting! His grandmother's, brother, I can't save you! Yu Huan scolded three hundred rounds in his stomach, and the pressure on his five fingers was light. Yes?

Yu Huan opened the eyelids that had been closed with all his strength, and saw that Master Yin Zhen gently pinched the back of Yang Yan's broken copper knife with the Shaolin "Zen Gate Leaf Lifting Hand".

"Amitabha," Master Yin Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Yang Yan in a slow and soft voice, "Lord Yang—the sect benefactor has just used his whole body true qi to help the old man clear the acupoint, so that he can return to his soul one day earlier." Now, I'm afraid I can't do anything to resist!"

Yang Yan was stunned for a moment, he never thought that the sect master would be powerless. Otherwise, this knife would not have been cut at all.

This sect master can actually sacrifice his life for righteousness! He couldn't help but feel a little more admiration in his heart. He withdrew the knife and saluted Master Yinzhen: "Fortunately, the master mentioned it, so as not to regret the mistake of the juniors." 」

He will regret that if he accidentally kills the sect master so carelessly, when will he be able to find such a good man and opponent who stands up to the sky?

In his ears, it was Yu Huan's son's voice: "Yang Yan, good knife skills. 」

Yang Yan raised his eyebrows, and his voice was still like a stone: "Yu Huan, it's so fast!"

Their eyes met, staring at the snowflakes.

It seems that each other hears what is in each other's hearts.

"I've always wanted to find you!" this is the meaning expressed in Yu Huan's eyes.

"Do you want to compare knives?" Yang Yan's square-shaped face did not have the slightest expression, but he conveyed this sentence very clearly.

"That's right!" Yu Huan replied with a firm look.

"Okay!" Yang Yan suddenly spoke, even if it was a faint voice, it burst out like stones: "You are definitely qualified. 」

Yu Huan smiled and stretched, he knew that last night had been too long, and it was not in the best state for anyone now. He believes that as long as each other certifies each other, there will definitely be a best time - to go to the knife!

He relaxed, and only then did he notice what was happening on the side.

Yu Kuaidao couldn't believe that Gong Tianxia was standing in the snow like this, letting the three dark green bamboo poles of the Sancai beggars hit his shoulders and legs!

It was a still picture. The two bamboo poles of "Heavenly Beggar" Luo Zailong and "Human Beggar" Chen Huairen pressed against Gong Tianxia's left and right shoulder holes, and fell in mid-air, looking like juggling stunts. At the bottom, the "beggar" Xiao Dulu hit the bell point on his right leg with a stick, and his feet fell deep into the snow.

The faces of the three screamers were distorted, and the six eyes stared at the boss. They were frightened, it was not that Gong Tianxia had returned his hand, but that Gong Tianxia had not returned his hand!

This young man actually made three hard hits silently like this.

In terms of chivalrous morality, the three of them made a very serious mistake.

Even when the other party showed no signs of fighting back, he still did not stop. If you ask martial arts justice, how is their behavior different from ordinary despicable thieves?

Besides, no matter how Gong Tianxia looks at it, he will not be guilty of death.

After a long period of stillness, Gong Tianxia strode forward.

In the snow, there are still no footprints.

The three talented beggars sat down in the snowdrift in shame, panting vigorously. Did Gong Tianxia get injured because of Fang Cai's "Heaven and Earth Homo Killing"? They didn't know at all. However, the shiver from the heart slowly swelled up with a trace of respect - respect for Gong Tianxia and Mr. Yinda!

Yinbuchuan actually made Gong Tianxia the champion of this year's martial arts, and how many people in the world were puzzled, but the three of them are now sure from the bottom of their hearts.

"Although Gong Tianxia is arrogant, indifferent, and unkind," Luo Zalong gasped in a low voice, "but he is definitely a compassionate man. 」

"Because, he doesn't want to kill!" Chen Huairen said, sincerely grateful.

"If he doesn't take this blow and absorb the internal force on our stick," Xiao Duluo's face was a little miserable, and he could barely catch it in one breath: "The power of the 'Heaven and Earth Homo Kill' is the power of the countershock, I'm afraid that the three of us will either die or be disabled!"

Deadly moves often hurt themselves as well.

They looked at Gong Tianxia's back, flying over the wall in the flying snowflakes. Suddenly, there was a trace of grief mixed with respect.

The back, like a wounded lion, is lonely in the snow looking for a quiet place to heal.

Luo Zalong couldn't believe that he would still cry.

Transparent teardrops, across the face in the cold snow, particularly hot.

Snow, still regardless of the love and hatred of the world, gently covers the sky and the earth.

The sword of the emperor chasing the sun is as clear as a diamond, and the gorgeous brilliance is mixed with indestructible strength.

He had already used eighteen swords, but only one move.

The same move, performed from different angles, seems to be endlessly varied. This move is Wudang's "Kanshui Reflecting the Moon", the sword momentum is up and down, it seems to be simple and not complicated, but the emperor chasing the sun can swing it to an incredible realm.

Tang Ningfeng Gongzi was really more and more surprised.

The dense sword qi, under every swing of the sword of the old boy of Huangfu, step after step was like a fishing net with a reeling line. After an absolutely precise calculation, Huangfu chased the sun and used Wudang to make the power move stars to the extreme!

"This old boy's internal strength is so heavy, and his swordsmanship is incisive, even if he is the head of Wudang, Tiansheng Dao Master, he can't do it!" Tang Ningfeng sighed in his heart, the other party was almost perfect swordsmanship, so he had no chance to take advantage of it.

Out of the corner of his eye, our Tang Gongzi saw that Yu Huan and Yang Yan on the side seemed to have both withdrawn their troops, and also saw Gong Tianxia floating over the wall.

He sighed, just as Huangfu was chasing the sun for the nineteenth consecutive time using the "Kanshui Reflecting the Moon", he was about to make a move. Suddenly, this old boy floated back, collected his sword and returned to the box!

Why are you suddenly not playing?!

Huangfu chased the sun with an indifferent and leisurely expression, and he couldn't see that Fang Cai had worked so hard and worked so hard.

"And that's it today. 」

With a mysterious smile on his face, Shi Shiran turned around and left. Suddenly, the eight Taoist priests with the Wudang "Tai Chi Eight Sword Array" disappeared into a mist of breeze and snow.

"Are you kidding?" Grand Master Tang looked at those friends left and right, and couldn't believe it!

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Chang'an Huayan Temple, for hundreds of years, how many eminent monks and great virtues have been here to participate in Zen and worship the Buddha? Minghui eyes sit on the right side of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, it is the famous Great Compassion Guanyin Hall in the history of Buddhism. It is said that when Tang Sanzang returned to the Central Plains from Tianzhu to learn scriptures, in addition to translating scriptures in the White Horse Temple, Huayan Temple was also a place where the world's humanities gathered at that time, and many of the twelve scriptures of Sanzang were translated from here.

He sighed softly, and as he closed his eyes and adjusted his mind, a passage of the Huayan Ten Lands Sutra taught by his own refuge master came to mind.

"When the Bodhisattva is in the middle of the fire, he still wants to go down from the top of Brahma and throw himself into it, and receive it himself. However, I deserve all the sufferings of hell for the sake of seeking the Dharma, not to mention the small afflictions among men!"

Thinking of this, Minghui couldn't help but raise his head and open his eyes, and looked up to the sky and sighed softly. At the place where the eyes fall, just to see the right wall behind the statue of Guanyin, it is the Song Dynasty calligrapher Su Dongpo inscribed the same scripture, which is specially framed by the temple with ebony.

At this moment, the karma was felt, and the clear eyes were greatly excited, thinking that my Buddha is compassionate, the Bodhisattva has no self, and the so-called fame and fortune in the world are just green things. He slowly closed his eyes again, and his breath returned to purity, and someone slowly walked in behind him.

In the clarity of this piece of Lingtai, Minghui only felt that people were moving and striding as if they were following the avenue of heaven and earth. Walk in the line, stop in the line.

When it comes to mental nature or martial arts attainments, this person is very likely to be above himself.

Minghui's eyes were vague, and he felt that this person seemed to have suffered internal wounds.

Moreover, it does not seem to be light!

Ming Huiyan almost couldn't help but open his eyes, wanting to see who a person with such profound martial arts attainments was, and how could he hurt him?

He held back, because there was no murderous hostility on the part of the people who came. Perhaps, like themselves, people want to make their hearts clear, sit in a corner of this Huayan Temple, and return to the interior to see a relief.

If you think that the person who comes is a cultivator, whether it is a monk or a layman, why bother with others?!

§ § §

Tang Ningfeng watched as the Sect Master was cross-legged, and his whole body was "carried" into the collector's hall like an old monk in meditation.

"It's good now, I moved such a big person in, I don't know what to do next?" Tang Dagongzi sighed: "I don't know how many people in the martial arts in the world want this old boy to be the head. 」

Mr. Yinda and Mr. Zangda glanced at each other, and then Yinbuchuan laughed and said, "It seems that you may want to bother Tang Zhuangyuan to escort this sect prince back ....... 」

"What?"

Young Master Tang rolled his eyes, and he couldn't believe it: "What is the matter with this old boy, Brother Guan, and me? Also, why did your old man pick me up for the martial arts ceremony?"

Not only is it on the canon, but he is also the first martial champion in the world.

"Brother Zhuangyuan—," Zang Ya'er smiled coquettishly, like a silver bell fluttering in the wind, "Don't you want to 'turn the sky into a bird'? 」

Master Yin Zhen also clasped his palms together at this moment and said slowly, "Amitabha, if the benefactor can go to the Zhengming Sect with Lao Gao, it is really a great merit!"

Since the former Emperor Hui Emperor ruled himself (1402 AD), Zong Wudauntless wandered the rivers and lakes to establish the portal, and named it "Zhengmingjiao" to show the original orthodoxy. The current emperor, Emperor Yongle, is deeply taboo and hostile, and declares the official government of the world, posting a yellow list called "Demon Sect".

"Hey, hey, hey," Tang Gongzi laughed dryly twice, and replied, "It turns out that the old monk is also going?

He asked in this tone, of course, because he wanted to know the cause and effect. Before the words came out, Dou Ran found that it seemed to be designed by the two old foxes, Yinbuchuan and Zang Beiwu!

Everyone present also wanted to know, what was the purpose of the sect master's all-out efforts to open the life and death pass of the Yin Zhen master's central channel? Where did he originally want to go with this monk? The latter should be the main hall of the Demon Sect, right?!

Master Yinzhen pondered for a moment, sighed softly, and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate. The sect benefactor and the old man had a conversation yesterday ...... the Pure Farewell Garden. The old monk paused and continued, "According to the sect benefactor, half a month ago, three Mongolians went to the Zhengming Sect Altar, and the content of the conversation seemed to be to join hands with the old benefactor of the sect to overthrow the ...... Your Majesty!"

Everyone present raised their eyebrows, and two words appeared in their hearts - King of Soldiers!

Master Yin Zhen glanced at the Sect Master who was placed on the bench chair in the hall, and sighed softly, "Although the Sect Old Benefactor has a considerable grudge with the current saint, he is absolutely unwilling to join hands with foreign clans to invade my Central Plains. 」

So the two sides fought, Zong Wudaunt fought with one enemy and three, although he was traumatized by the other party, he also had a strange internal force in his body, and he was obviously seriously injured. Otherwise, it is impossible to solve it with the achievements of the Sect Fearless Himself or the attainments of the Sect Master.

The old monk's thin body paced two steps through the hall, and he stepped forward to look at the face of the sect master with his eyes closed. With a pale face, some sweat oozes slightly, like a knife-like brow, and has even condensed into beads of sweat. Overhead, there was a curling light smoke rising, obviously at the critical moment of clearing the acupoint.

"When the old man practiced the Dharma Yijin Sutra, because he was seeking pleasure for a while, the acupoints were blocked!"

Master Yin Zhen sighed and raised his head, and said slowly in his half-closed eyes: "It is difficult to determine the ...... of blessings and disasters during this period. Because of this, Lao Qu was able to put down martial arts all the way in the past 20 years, focus on the study of Buddhism, and devote himself to the love of love. 」

Master Shaolin Yinzhen in the Ming Dynasty to the Dharma to survive the suffering for the history of praise, 20 years set foot in the north and south of the river where more than 230 temples and dojos to expound Buddhism, the Bodhisattva road to save the sick and sick sentient beings.

Later generations praised it as "printing my Buddha's heart, which is as true as compassion".

Zang Beiwu pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "It seems that the eight veins of the main religious Qi Sutra have suffered great internal trauma, and the most likely cure is the Dharma Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple!"

Grand Prince Tang glanced at the old monk Yinzhen, and said, "Master, so this old brother of the sect first helped your old man open the acupoint vein, and then saved his father through the monk's Dharma Yijin Sutra?"

Master Yin Zhen clasped his palms together and nodded, and sighed, "Amitabha, the sect benefactor has already exhausted his internal strength in order to save the old man, and after last night's battle, he already had to breathe for several days. However, this morning, in order for the poor monk to clear the customs and return to his senses as soon as possible to avoid a major blood tribulation, his true qi was almost exhausted. 」

At this time, Miss Zang had already observed the aura of the sect master, turned around and said softly, "Judging from the current situation of the sect master's internal strength, it may take half a month to recuperate. 」

Thinking about the power of that sea of qi, the Sect Master becoming the focus of the storm was of course under the greatest pressure. What's more, he also had to protect the Yinzhen Master in meditation at the same time.

At that time, Gong Tianxia secretly helped to share the burden, and I am afraid that he would not be able to bear it for a long time! This point was also mentioned by Master Yinzhen: "I don't know where the benefactor is? The poor monk should be deeply grateful. 」

"Oh, he went to the Kegon Temple on the other side!"

It turned out to be Ashikaga Becky who spoke, she looked at everyone's surprised eyes, and smiled like a spring snow sun, brilliant: "Our Fuso Iga Valley's ninjutsu has a special track to track, no problem." 」

Yu Huan Daxia understood now, and muttered to himself, "No wonder brother, I can't get rid of this mother-in-law!"

Ashikaga Becky then laughed heartily, and said to the Grand Duke Tang with great interest, "Tang Zhuangyuan, when do you plan to leave?"

Tang Ningfeng raised his eyebrows, looked at the delicate face of the great beauty, and asked carefully, "You...... Why do you care? No, ...... Do you want to go along?"

"And us—. 」

Zang Ya'er seemed to be going on an outing, dancing happily and smiling: "Brother Tang, you should be the team leader, and I can wait to see the demons...... The main altar of the Zhengming Sect!"

The Demon Sect is too famous in the martial arts, and it is too mysterious. In order to avoid the encirclement and suppression of the government, no one in the rivers and lakes has ever known where its real main hall is located.

Grand Master Tang sighed, "You mean 'we'?"

"Of course, there is also my brother and me!" Yu Huan raised his hand and said, "If there is no more, then what's the fun?"

"The little girl is also willing to accompany her son to ....... Zang Xue'er's voice was hard to refuse.

"I...... ," Pang didn't forget to twist the fat body, a man in his forties and fifties, and he would blush a little: "Is Pang ...... Is it okay?"

"You're still there?" Tang Ningfeng sighed, "There are so many people, why do you ask my brother to 'escort' me as soon as you open your mouth?"

"Because you're a martial champion!"

Mr. Yinda smiled, and his smile was a little slippery: "Of course, the responsibility lies with Your Excellency!"

Tang Zhuangyuan originally wanted to ask: "Why did you choose my brother and me as the champion?" Later, I thought about it, in the future, you can eat and live for free on the rivers and lakes, forget it!

§ § §

Shifang Inn is not very famous in the big city of Chang'an.

Honestly, Dongfang Meteor, and Zhao Xingxing lived in the ordinary wing of this ordinary inn.

"According to the opinion of the fourth shopkeeper, how is that to Wu Zhuangyuan?" Zhao Xing's stout body, a few mustaches on his cheeks, his eyes were as big as a cow, and his voice was not small.

Honestly brewing tea slowly, it is quite ordinary Pu'er, and a touch of hookah with the fragrance of tea permeates the room. Until, the tea is brewed and poured into the fragrant cup, and the tea is poured into the cup.

"Good hand!"

Honestly picked up the incense cup and inhaled it slowly before snorting, and only after a while did he say, "You can drink it." 」

Dongfang Meteor and Zhao Xingxing both did the same, and listened to the fourth shopkeeper chuckle in their ears: "Yin Buchuan has picked a good candidate this time. 」

"However, there may be many people in the rivers and lakes who are not convinced!" the Oriental Protector frowned. Because he is one of them, but the judgment of the four treasurers has never been missed. In this way, it seems that the depth of your eyesight is not enough?!

"Isn't that nice?"

Smiled honestly, and smiled a little dishonestly: "Our time-honored family has six major business ...... medicinal herbs, weapons, silk cloth, markets, construction, and transportation. 」

Zhao Xingxing's eyes lit up, and they both smiled and said, "So, the medicinal materials that the four shopkeepers are responsible for will be able to make a fortune in the city?"

If you are a sword or a sword, someone will definitely be injured.

They all knew that Tang Ningfeng showed his face, plus Yu Huan next to him, the two of them provoked a lot of people. It is said that since the unsolved martial arts case in the back mountain of Wutai Mountain Miaojixiang Temple seven years ago, Pang Dongzhan, the "Overlord of the East China Sea", led his subordinates to 144 rudders in 12 halls, almost overturning the martial arts in the pursuit of Tang Xiaozi, and has not stopped for seven years.

"Because, Pang Dongzhan's brother Pang Qiuxin, who would rather die than become a monk back then, was abolished by Tang Ningfeng for his martial arts!"

Since then, there has been no whereabouts of Pang Qiuxin on the rivers and lakes. Life and death unknown!

With Emperor Pang Ba's power and status in the East China Sea, no matter what, this account must be calculated by someone.

What about Yu Huan?

"The battle of the Desert Land King injured six of the Nine Eagles of the Desert, and three of them died later!" Dongfang Meteor smiled: "The 'Desert Dragon King' He Nan has sent at least a thousand people to the Central Plains to find Yu Huan in the past two years!"

In the first battle of the desert, everyone on the rivers and lakes rumored that the "King of the Desert" was stirred by Yu Huan's quick knife, and three were saved, three injured and three died, and the forces in the entire gang had to be reorganized. Legend has it that the "Desert Dragon King" He Nan redistributed the Nine Eagles Hall, and the three undead and uninjured subordinates took over the territory of the Three Eagles forces who were later seriously injured and died. Since then, He Nan's power has been unable to expand in the past two years, and it was originally rumored that the "Desert Land King" wanted to cross the Tianshan Mountains and enter Tianzhu.

"Now Tang Ningfeng ranks first in the martial arts classics, and Yu Huan ranks eighth!"

Honestly, I have seen it thoroughly: "The government has to maintain their safety in some cases!"

Because they have the status of the emperor's edict "regarded as a jinshi". In addition, the imperial court was originally very mindful of the Pang Dongzhan in the East China Sea and the "King of the Desert Land" outside the Saiwai, and had long thought of eradicating it.

Now, taking advantage of this situation, wouldn't it be a good opportunity to get rid of these two thorns on the back?!

Zhao Xingxing's rough palms slapped and laughed, "At that time, the Li family's original 'Menstrual Continuation Bone Cream' and 'Hemostasis and Soul Rejuvenation Powder' will be very useful!"

"So our next step is to go to the capital to find a first-class official of the military department?" Dongfang Meteor's starry eyes flashed: "They will steal this business from us, there are at least three ...... families in the martial arts." 」

The honest fourth shopkeeper was quite satisfied with the reaction of the two subordinates, and with a smile, he picked up the teacup with his chubby palm and poured the tea down his throat. After a while, he muttered after a delicate thought: "Since ancient times, many people have thought that the achievement of martial arts hegemony is based on martial arts alone. Hehe, but I never thought that the families and sects that could be passed down for more than a hundred years and have a permanent foundation almost all rely on strong financial resources!"

If there are no abundant financial resources, how can it support the organization and operation of several thousand people? Even the dignified Songshan Shaolin Temple can only be sustained by the almsgiving of believers, Dharma ceremonies, and transcendence.

"The four shopkeepers have made eighteen times of 'Kanshui Reflecting the Moon' this morning for the emperor to chase the sun....... Halfway through his words, the Eastern Meteor stopped.

For he found the honest pacing of the window, frowning lightly at the street below. The Eastern Meteor leaned forward, looked down from the gap, and just saw the backs of the three old beggars walking towards the other side of the street.

Dongfang Meteor followed the eyes of the fourth shopkeeper and looked at the other side behind the three talented beggars.

There was a middle-aged man wearing a black cloth shirt, holding a white paper fan, and a black scarf tied to his head. About fifty years old, slowly pacing in the streets, not slowly. The momentum is very leisurely, the chin of the national character face is a little black, the phoenix eyes and starry eyes are thick eyebrows like knives, the eyes are wide, and the nose bone is long and deep. Look at this person's popularity, graceful and broad, if he is an official, he must be the character of the handsome three dukes!

Dongfang Meteor's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice, "The fourth shopkeeper minds this person, do you want your subordinates to follow him to find out the details?"

Honestly sighed softly and replied, "It's too late, he has already noticed that we are watching him!" Dongfang Meteor shuddered at his back, and the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly in his direction.

There is mockery in the laughter, and there is indifference.

Also, the momentum of dominating the world!

The honest face also changed, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his white round face: "If this person is—'King of Soldiers', then it is really a very tricky opponent!"

§ § §

Ming Huiyan has been sitting in the Guanyin Hall of Huayan Temple for a day and a night. He could feel that the person sitting on his right side against the wall was much better after this pranayama. The other party's deep and delicate breathing, serene and silent meditation skills, in the show is a top master.

For no reason, Minghuiyan would be happy for the other party.

He himself was a little surprised that the titles, achievements, and martial arts that he had disputed in the Central Plains martial arts in the past few years had been diluted a lot from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that last night, a passage from the chant of the old abbot of Huayan Temple made him closer to the avenue and gradually get rid of the noise of the red dust?

"At that time, the World-Honored One told the bhikshus: If you take the Dharma and taste it with your life, and you take care of your mind, your mind will drive away and chase fame. The name and color are six into the place, the six into the edge touch, the touch is receiving, the love is loved, the love is taken, the fate is taken, the fate is born, the birth is old, sick and dead, sorrow and distress, such is the pure great suffering gathered. If we follow the concept of impermanence in the way we take, and if we live in the view of birth and destruction, the view of no desire, the view of extinction, and the view of disgust, we will not be bound by our thoughts, and if we do not drive away from the pursuit of fame, then fame and lust will be destroyed. —Miscellaneous Aham

When Ming Huiyan recalled this scripture and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, a commotion at the bottom of the air burst into the Guanyin Hall with strong anxiety and death! Ming Huiyan frowned, got up and turned back, and opened his eyes to the entrance hall.

Three talented beggars!

All three of them looked terrified, staggering under their feet as if they had been pushed in, their bodies stained red with blood, their eyes wide open, and the six hands of the three of them danced and clawed in the air, and their throats made a hoarse sound of pain.

Minghuiyan's pair of pupils shrank inward, which was caused by someone to use extremely deep internal force to break the meridians of the whole body with very subtle techniques.

Who is it, the martial arts attainments are so high, that they can shatter the three of them at the same time? Ming Hui couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart as he watched these three old beggars fall. Only then did he notice the man sitting in the corner for a day and a night.

Gong Tianxia!

Could it be that Gong Tianxia injured them in yesterday's battle? And Gong Tianxia's internal creation was left by these three named Huazi?

Minghuiyan suddenly felt calmer than before, and in a very stable mood, the wisdom of the Lingtai gradually emerged.

These three people were poisoned by others within half an hour. Because, with such a heavy internal force, it is impossible to survive a day and a night without dying.

Therefore, someone deliberately hit the three talented beggars hard, and "sent" them here almost before they died.

Minghui's eyes flashed, and he thought: no matter who does this, there must be a special purpose. It's not for himself, it's for Gong Tianxia. Judging from the situation of yesterday's confrontation, it is likely to be a trap set against Gong Tianxia.

He just thought of this, Gong Tianxia suddenly got up, and he didn't see him make any posture, and he had leisurely arrived beside the three old beggars of the three talents. Immediately after, Ming Huiyan had to admit that this was an unprecedented spectacle in the martial arts!

Gong Tianxia's hands were flying, and he quickly grabbed a handful of hair from the top of each of the three of them, and almost with lightning speed, he smashed those hairs into the bodies of the three called Huazi one after another.

A moment later, the "Heavenly Beggar" Luo Zalong screamed first, spat out a thick black blood from his mouth, and fell straight to the ground and began to pant vigorously.

Being able to breathe means that you have picked up a life!

Immediately afterwards, the "beggar" Xiao Duluo and the "beggar" Chen Huairen also howled and vomited black blood, fell to the ground and sucked hard, and their whole bodies trembled.

Only those who have passed through the ghost gate will have this kind of trembling as if they were in another world. Ming Huiyan sighed in his heart, it was an indescribable admiration - Gong Tianxia deserves to be the new champion of this year's canon!

After Gong Tianxia treated the three old beggars, as if he had never gotten up and left his seat, he dodged back to his position, and then entered meditation and pranayama with his legs crossed. Even, I didn't look at the corner of my eye.

This man's heart really coincides with the trip to the avenue. Minghui's eyes secretly admired, and a calm and majestic voice outside the Guanyin Hall said, "Okay! Ha, ha, ha....... 」

The voice was not loud, but every word was like a thousand catties falling into the ears and buzzing into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Minghui's eyes sank into the dantian, and he rushed out and went straight to the roof of the palace. I saw that outside the forty or so houses, there was a black dress slowly pacing in the air, and more than 100 houses were out of the house in three or two clicks.

This back, just the back, has the momentum of the emperor!

A white fan squeezed lightly, and the snow on the roof of the house was swept away last night.

It's just a flicker, and when the snowflakes have fallen, there is no trace.

Minghui's eyes couldn't help but beat faster, this person's martial arts attainments are high, his actions are free to show the atmosphere, and the subtleties of strategy are really the only ones he has seen in this life!

He sighed, turned around and returned to the Guanyin Temple, the faces of the three talented beggars were much calmer, and they sat on the ground with their chests rising and falling vigorously.

"I wonder who the three seniors were injured?" Minghui asked, clenching his fists.

Luo Zalong's face turned miserable, and he replied in a hoarse voice: "Ming Shaoxia, the old beggar only saw a black dress, and he didn't even see the other party's ....... 」

Xiao Duluo and Chen Huairen both smiled miserably, thinking about the same!

He was amazed at who the other party was, and there were people coming in at the door, and there were quite a few.

Tang Ningfeng! plus a bunch of monks and lay men and women.

§ § §

"Brother, I'm not here to find you!"

Tang Dagongzi looked at the various situations of the three talented beggars, and threw a sentence towards Minghui's eyes: "I am the brother who came to find us. 」

Young Master Ning Feng got up, moved his muscles and bones, and beckoned to Yu Kuaidao. "What are you doing?" asked Yu Huan, a little uneasy.

"Please slash this old boy hard!" Tang Ningfeng pointed his finger at Ming Hui's eyes.

Do we have a grudge? Isn't yesterday's event in the past?

At the same time that Ming Huiyan thought that his ears had heard wrong, a lightning bolt had forced into the six big points in front of him.

So fast!

He had to use the sixth form of "Maha Gara Divine Skill" - "Hell Saving Suffering" to turn his qi into a two-wheel whirlpool, and at the moment of the upper and lower handovers, he used the "Ming King Great Seal" to slap Yu Huan's knife off.

"The old boy is good!" Yu Huan exclaimed, "That knife only used four points of strength, and now it's time to play for real!"

"Stop!"

Tang Dagongzi had something to say again: "It's okay, it's not him!"

What? Young Master Yu almost turned his face, what do you think of your brother?

"Don't worry, I'm just testing to see if these three beggars were injured by him!" Tang Ningfeng shook his head as he said, "Now it has been proven that it is not this Ming hero!"

"Brother Tang, how do you know?" asked Miss Zang Er with a smile and curiosity.

"Because the person who made the shot has a higher martial arts attainment!" Tang Ningfeng stared at Ming Hui's eyes and asked, "Have you seen it?"

"Back!" Minghui didn't expect that he would answer, and he also recounted the scene one by one.

Yinbuchuan and Zang Beiwu were also there, they originally came to invite Gong Tianxia to join in escorting the sect master back to the main altar of the Demon Sect, and by the way, to see off these young people. Unexpectedly, the situation in front of us has changed, and the so-called waves of unsettled waves have risen again.

"Old friend, in your opinion, this person is one of the 'King of Soldiers'?" asked in a deep voice.

"Five Sons of the King of Soldiers," Mr. Yinda sighed, "If this person is just one of them, then these five people are definitely enough to turn the Central Plains Martial Arts upside down. 」

Everyone couldn't help but look at Ashikaga Damei again, only to see that her beautiful and innocent face showed a rather innocent expression, and said coquettishly, "What do you think I am doing? I was also arrested at that time. Still, there was an old ...... among those people No, middle-aged people, right? It's right to always wear black robes and white feather fans!"

Sure enough, he is one of the "King of Soldiers"!

"Girl, do you know what he looks like?" asked Yinbuchuan.

"I don't know. Ashikaga Beiji shook his head vigorously, "They are all masked! It is said that when we meet with the governor Yoshijun Spo, they are also masked." As Ashikaga Mito was saying this, she suddenly screamed in surprise, "Akida (Akita)!"

Outside the Guanyin Palace, I don't know where there is a big amber yellow dog, this dog looks very powerful, barks deep and powerful, and when he enters the temple, he barks angrily at everyone. Suddenly, this dog's brown eyes saw Gong Tianxia sitting in the corner of the wall, as if he had seen his master, he wagged his tail vigorously, hummed coquettishly in his mouth, and strode in that direction!

"Wow, it's like a lion!" Yu Huan stuck out his tongue.

"This is our No. 1 dog in Fuso, the Akita Inu!" Ashikaga Beji laughed as if he had met a familiar friend.

"Vimo—. Outside the hall, an old monk ran in in a panic, his face was red and panting, and he shouted with his dancing hands, "Don't bite!"

"It turned out to be the old abbot of Xuexin. 」

The old monk who was panting and puffing at Mr. Zangda clasped his palms together and said with a smile, "How is the master doing recently?"

"Ah, it turns out that the old benefactor is here! The old abbot sighed, he was still quite tough in his nineties. He cracked his mouth and smiled, leaving only a few teeth and insisting on staying with the old monk.

Seeing that he didn't have time to greet the others, he hurriedly took three steps forward and two steps to the corner of the wall, grabbed the collar around the neck of the big dog, as if reprimanding the little apprentice: "You are greedy for food and play, you have eaten all the fasting in the kitchen at noon, and you dare to come to the Guanyin Hall to spread wildness. Beware of the Bodhisattva's punishment of you!"

The big dog named "Vimo" just lay on the ground and lay on his stomach hard, holding the ground with all four feet to prevent the monk from pulling up, and occasionally rolled his eyes to look at the monk and Gong Tianxia.

After a while, the old abbot seemed to understand the dog's intentions, and said to him, "Oh, do you think you have a relationship with this benefactor?

The big dog snorted twice and leaned his head on Gong Tianxia's legs where he was sitting cross-legged.

The old monk nodded and said, "The teacher believes that you are deeply spiritual, since you want to follow this benefactor, you can follow the fate, right?!"

It seems that the old monk really regarded this "Vima" dog as an apprentice, and maybe he has converted him to my Buddha.

After the old abbot finished saying this, the big dog sat in front of the monk, raised his front foot and kept playing with the old abbot's palm, as if he couldn't bear to part and was quite sad.

The old monk's eyes were also red, and he stroked the top of the big dog's head and scratched his ears and neck, and said to Gong Tianxia's settled back: "This dog came out of nowhere three years ago when he was not weaned, and ran into the Daxiong Treasure Hall and whimpered all night, and the poor monk saw that he was pitiful and adopted it. 」

He paused, pinched the back of the big dog, and continued: "Later, I learned that this dog is the famous Akita dog of Fuso, which can fight bears and is extremely powerful, and it was converted to my Buddha by the old man, and he takes it to sit and chant the sutras every day...... 」

"Amitabha Buddha, all living beings have Buddha nature. The old monk deserves to be a high monk!" Master Yinzhen of Shaolin sighed lightly: "I admire the wisdom of equality to be able to do this. 」

The old abbot of Xuexin heard someone say this, and when he turned around, he knew that there was a monk from the temple, so he smiled and nodded: "Nan Wu Benshi is at ease with the King Buddha, the poor monk is unknown, and the world's most famous Yinzhen Master is here, which is really rude. 」

Although he was so polite, his hands were still caressing the body of the "Vimo" dog, just like parents who love their children.

Master Yinzhen bowed back with his head together, and did not feel a little angry or unhappy in his heart for the old monk's rash performance and completely unfollowing the rules of Buddhism. On the contrary, a trace of admiration appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "Most of my Middle-earth Buddhas praise the holy names of Amitabha Buddha and Shakyamuni Buddha, and few people know the names of the Fundamental Dharmakaya Buddha. Except for the secret transmission of the Shaolin Dharma Patriarch's 'Theory of Bloodline', almost no one knows about Middle Earth!"

"Only one Buddha can understand this method, and the rest of the heavens and sentient beings are unknown. If the wisdom is clear, this heart is called the Dharma, also known as liberation, life and death are not restricted, and all the laws cannot restrain it, and it is the name of the great freedom Wang Rulai. Also known as inconceivable, also known as Holy Communion, also known as immortality, also known as Great Immortal. Although the name is different, the body is one. -- Dharma bloodline

"This dog is named 'Vimo'. 」

The old abbot looked back at Gong Tianxia's back lightly, and continued: "It's because of all the scriptures that the old man recites, this dog is not quiet. When only chanting the Vimala Sutra, it can be up to seven days and seven nights without eating or moving, as if entering deep meditation. Tried and tested!"

It's a legend.

How many martial arts masters present looked at each other when they heard this, and they couldn't help but look at this "Vimo" big dog differently. No wonder in the face of these top masters, this dog is still magnificent, and there is no fear at all.

Tang Dagongzi couldn't help but admire: "If you learn martial arts, this dog must be a master!"

Imagine not eating or moving for seven days and seven nights, which is definitely the pinnacle of achievement in martial arts. If the internal force and true qi have not been cultivated to the point that the two veins of Ren Du are all connected, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra are fully opened, the seven rounds of the middle vein are round, and the size of the Zhou Tian is unhindered, then I am afraid it will not be possible!

The old monk smiled faintly, patted the big head of the big dog "Vimo", and said softly: "All sentient beings, without beginning, illusion and ignorance, all come from such beings, and the mind of enlightenment is established. It is like a void flower, which has a phase according to the void, and if the empty flower is extinguished, the void will not move. 」

The old abbot Fang Song came to this, and Gong Tianxia suddenly opened his mouth in front of him and said: "The illusion is born from all the senses, the illusion is complete, and the consciousness is not moving. If the bodhisattvas and the sentient beings of the last days should always stay away from illusions, all illusions will be detached, just like a fire in a wood, and the fire will be extinguished when the wood is exhausted, then there will be no gradual awakening, and so will convenience. 」

After this passage of Yuanjue Sutra was finished, I saw Gong Tianxia floating in half a circle out of thin air, opposite the old abbot of Xuexin. The two of them shook each other at the same time, touching each other's foreheads lightly, and only after a moment did they stand up and separate.

The old abbot of Xuexin gently scratched the neck of the Vimo dog, as if he was reluctant to part. Said softly: "This dog Vimo, should be treated as a layman Buddha. 」

Gong Tianxia's eyes flashed with a rare trace of respect, and he replied, "This dog Vimo was originally a Buddha layman. 」

The old monk laughed twice, grabbed the big dog's ears lightly, raised the dog's head and looked at each other, as if telling each other: "You and I are destined to be masters and apprentices in this life, and there are other people who are destined to be today, so you can follow." Don't forget that all living beings have Buddha nature, and there will be a path for you on the Bodhi Path in the future. 」

The Vimo dog seemed to understand, and it was actually prostrating himself three times and whining three times in his throat. This situation and this scene can be seen as a warm mass in everyone's hearts, which is both unbelievable and amazing!

Snow, Huayan Temple, light dance outside the Guanyin Temple.

Zang Xue'er looked at the silver and white of the world, and sighed softly: "All living beings have Buddha nature, and all things have spirit......s; 」

§ § §

Honestly, the news was very fast.

He knew that the martial arts of the three old beggars of the Three Talents had been abolished, and Gong Tianxia barely saved his life.

He also knew that at noon, Tang Ningfeng led a bunch of people to escort the sect master back to the main altar of the Demon Sect. As for the wise eye who ranked "Tanhua" on the martial arts dictionary this year, he stayed in Huayan Temple, which has the meaning of staying for a long time.

"The strength of the King of Soldiers is really not to be underestimated. 」

The fourth shopkeeper frowned and said, "You can defeat those three called Huazi with the strength of one person, and this kind of martial arts attainment is not just a matter of martial arts!"

Dongfang Meteor and Zhao Sixing listened quietly.

Honestly, every time you analyze something, you can always cover the depths and breadths of the details. There are often many delicate angles, which are unprecedented.

"He must have observed all the martial arts paths, mental methods, internal strengths, and habits of the Three Talented Divine Beggars. The fourth shopkeeper couldn't help but have a hint of admiration: "The level of knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent has reached the point where he knows the enemy better than the enemy himself." 」

This is a very precise calculation.

Count birth, count injury, count death!

Honestly smiled, and continued, "Now, they are calculating Gong Tianxia!"

The mysterious "King of Soldiers" killer used the Sancai beggars as bait to induce Gong Tianxia's reactions and martial arts attainments. "One day they think they have the data to be gathered, and when the time comes, they ....... Honestly raised his eyes and glanced at the two Dharma Protectors, and said slowly, "You can also kill with one blow!"

That's the top killer.

Once you shoot, there is no escape!

Dongfang Meteor looked at the fourth shopkeeper and glanced at them, knowing that he could speak: "If that's the case, the subordinates think of another person in their hearts. 」

Honestly smiled: "Say. 」

"The Emperor chases the sun!"

Dongfang Meteor's eyes flashed, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "'Kanshui Reflecting the Moon' is a sword in eighteen times, is there a similarity?"

Honestly, his chubby face was really smiling happily, and he was very satisfied with his alertness, and he said, "Okay! He snorted coldly: "The emperor chases the sun, he should be one of the five sons of the 'King of Soldiers'!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and paused for a moment, and honestly took out a map from his bag and spread it on the table.

It is a complete map of the Central Plains, which has a considerable depiction of the territory of the Ming Dynasty and the outside of the Saiwai Guanwai. The honest fat finger pointed a little to Chang'an City on the map, and said, "Tang Ningfeng and Gong Tianxia are going east, and this line will come down...... The ancient capital of Luoyang!"

Zhao Xingxing also reacted quickly, and immediately continued: "So, our spies first focused on this distance as the first surveillance target?"

Nodding honestly, he said, "It is said that Yu Huan rescued Ashikaga Beiji, the sister of the current general of Fusang Kingdom, in the big city of Luoyang seven days ago, if the estimate is correct...... 」

The four shopkeepers of the old character family snorted and said, "The fifth son of the king of soldiers, there shouldn't be half a person left in Luoyang City to guard. 」

Otherwise, Yu Huan would not have been able to succeed so easily.

If the Emperor Fu Chasing the Sun and the mysterious black-robed and white fan are two of them, where are the other three? I honestly remember that there was a paragraph in the news I received: There were three mysterious people who had been to the main altar of the Demon Sect, and they had fought with Zong Wuxing, and each was injured.

It seems that those three people may be among the "King of Soldiers".

Otherwise, with the fearless attainments of the sect, and in the main altar of the Demon Sect, who can let the Demon Sect Master lie down and get out of it?

The fourth shopkeeper pointed to two places on the map and said, "The forces in the East China Sea are controlled by the 'Overlord' Pang Dongzhan, and he has formed an alliance with the Cheng brothers of Chengjiabao in the Central Plains, intending to include half of the martial arts forces on the north and south banks of the Yellow River. As for the western ....... 」

Honestly, his fingers were plugged out a little, and he said: "The 'King of the Great Desert Land' He Nan is the first in power, and now under the pretense that Yu Huan killed three of his subordinates two years ago, he has been in the camp step by step over the past few days, and has deployed many strongholds into the Central Plains. Hmph, in the name of killing Yu Huan, in fact, the forces invaded the Central Plains. 」

Dongfang Meteor raised his eyebrows and asked, "I don't know if there is an alliance partner in the Central Plains Martial Arts?"

The light in the pupils of the honest eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Miao Jiang Nine Star Sect Master Qin Kill plus the Ouyang family in Shuzhong!"

The Ouyang family has always competed with the time-honored family in the three major categories of financial resources: weapons, transportation, and medicinal materials. I think that they formed an alliance with the "King of the Great Desert Land" He Nan this time, so that it would be of great benefit to the transportation and import of medicinal materials from the Western Regions in the future.

"He Nan is ambitious, connecting the six provincial highways south of the Yangtze River across the Central Plains!" snorted honestly: "If they are allowed to gain power, I am afraid that our family's business will shrink greatly in the future. 」

The fight in the shopping mall is no less than the life-and-death struggle of martial arts!

"So what ...... the opinion of the four shopkeepers?" Dongfang Meteor and Zhao Xingshuang asked, "Is there a solution?"

smiled honestly, with a white and chubby round face, as if he had a very sure look, and said hehe, "Yu Huan is a good move, and those of his friends are ....... 」

Tang Ningfeng, Gong Tianxia, plus the Tibetan Sisters, Ashikaga Becky, as well as Shaolin Yinzhen Master, Kongtong Pang Don't Forget, and Demon Sect Wang Shi. This force, if Shaolin, Zangmen, Kongtong, Demon Sect, and Fusang are all dragged into the water, this is definitely an extremely powerful force in the Central Plains martial arts.

"So," Dongfang Meteor also smiled, "We are trying our best to inform He Nan of Yu Huan's whereabouts?"

"For business—. Honestly smiled even more happily: "It's best to inform the imperial military department of the news as well!"

§ § §

It took Liu Poyan less than an hour to find the "Black Hammer" Lu Sanjue.

In the eastern suburbs outside Chang'an, the ice and snow roads are slippery. At night, the wind is colder.

In three days, Liu Potian's head, which runs through the ancient and modern martial arts, has helped the brother of the Broken Smoke Mountain Villa to come up with a set of innovative martial arts.

"Mr. Ginda is a man who can't lie!"

Liu Potian told Liu Poyan three days ago: "So, if he says that your martial arts attainments are similar to Lu Sanjue, it is in the middle of the world. 」

The owner of Liu Da did not say anything, because he believed his brother.

He also knows that only by honestly facing shortcomings can it be truly achieved!

"The Hidden Cloud Breaking Smoke Finger is a very good martial art," Liu Potian continued at the time, "However, some internal force was consumed in the process of transfiguration. 」

Liu Poyan admits this. In order to make it impossible for the opponent to see the angle of the attack when attacking the enemy, he had to stir up the surrounding air with internal force and quickly flick his fingers.

In fact, although these can deceive the enemy, they are also self-consumption!

"I've figured out an easy way to do it now. 」

Liu Potian's laughter three days ago, hoarse, sharp and proud, was deeply imprinted in Liu Poyan's mind.

"Po Tian really has a talent that is unique in the world," Liu Poyan often sighed: "If it weren't for his natural disability, he would definitely be the first person in the world of martial arts in three hundred years!"

Liu Poyan faced Lu Sanjue coldly, still thinking of the shocking new martial arts concept proposed by his brother: "How can you not consume your own internal strength, and make the enemy not know where to attack?"

On the day of light snow three days ago, when Gong Tianxia silently defeated Liu Poyan, Lu Sanjue was shocked in his heart!

He was so shocked that he didn't even look at this year's martial arts classics, and drank wildly in the Drunken Immortal Building for three days and three nights. Later, I learned from the mouths of the drinkers that there were double champions this year - Tang Ningfeng and Gong Tianxia!

He is in a much better mood, at least, Gong Tianxia is the champion of martial arts this year. Of course, to his slight delight, he was ranked seventh this year!

Someone in the Drunken Immortal Tower recognized him and congratulated him. On a whim, Lu Sanjue even danced a "Three Uniques and Sixteen Chains" method.

This dance will greatly soothe and rejoice. I thought to myself, people can become the champion of martial arts in the world, and it is not impossible for me to be Lu San!

Once the emotions are excited, I want to go into the mountains and find a place where no one can practice the self-created Three Absolute Techniques. That is, no matter if it is snowy and the night is coming, a fast horse in front of the building, no matter whose it is, is to raise its hooves and go out to the east gate of Chang'an City.

As soon as he ran out of the city, there were already people waiting for him in Sanlipo in the eastern suburbs.

Willow Smoke!

"Are you waiting for me?" Lu Sanjue held the hammer in his hand and stared at the other party coldly.

"I'll wait for you!" Liu Poyan made the placket drum beat in the wind, and his confident demeanor made Lu Sanjue's palms couldn't help but sweat a little.

Is it the heat after drinking, right?Lu Sanjue decided to ignore it, and at the same time decided to bury the people who were blocking his way in this snowstorm.

He struck, and the black hammer was like electricity, cutting through the gap between the snow and the snow!

In the past seven or eight years, the "Black Hammer" Lu Sanjue has been able to continuously rise to the ranking of the martial arts classics, which is definitely an objective judgment.

In particular, the famous "body and mind eyes, three absolutes and soul breaking" method is a unique style of unique skills.

The eyes are desperate, but they don't know how to kill them, the body is desperate, they don't know where to dodge, and the heart is desperate, but they can only die in fear.

Liu Poyan stretched out his hand!

Lu San had already prepared in his heart. Three days ago, he had only seen it in the Pure Farewell Garden, and the Transfiguration Ten Thousand Fingers were killed in the smoke! Therefore, he had to kill the other party in one fell swoop before Liu Poyan's fingers could change.

Lu San is absolutely sure that he has taken the lead.

However, in the pupils of his eyes, he saw a completely different scene than he imagined!

Liu Poyan's right palm didn't even have a finger!

A trace of fear flashed in Lu Sanjue's eyes, and just as Dou Ran was about to pierce Liu Poyan's heart, the fingerless palm actually stretched out his ring finger in the palm.

The ring finger points to the death hole in your chest!

Lu Sanjue only felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, far beyond all the pain that words could explain!

His hand could no longer move forward, and the black hammer became heavier and heavier, like a thousand pounds falling. His knees shivered and he fell to his knees in the snow.

Strangely, why did my legs not feel anything? Was the snow on the ground too soft? The veins of my whole body were reversed, which caused the pain of consciousness. In his throat, a terrible scream rang out, resounding throughout the wilderness!

Liu Poyan's five fingers in his palm stretched out one after another, and he really admired the creativity of Potian in his heart.

"Use the soft bones to internalize the Dafa," Liu Potian told him at the time, "Hide the five fingers in the palm of your hand, and when you fight, who will know which finger the eldest brother will come out of, and who will know which acupuncture point will be killed?"

"Curious kung fu!"

Someone suddenly made a voice behind Liu Poyan, and it was close at hand. The voice is deep and steady, with an indescribable majesty.

He was shocked in his heart, when this person was behind his back, he didn't even notice it! Liu Poyan turned around and made a move, but he threw himself into the air! The other party was already three feet away. He was even more surprised, this speed was simply incredible, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

If the other party wants to make a move, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to see him.

Liu Poyan took a long breath and looked at each other in horror.

It was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, dressed in a black robe and fluttering in the wind, gently holding a white feather fan in his hand, looking at himself indifferently with a smile, and he had the momentum of dominating the world.

Liu Poyan has never been so frightened in his life, that person's eyes seem to be able to penetrate everything else, and his expression is self-respecting in the world.

"Who are you?"

The owner of the Liu Dazhuang tried his best to breathe himself, gritting his teeth to stabilize his voice.

The man smiled faintly, and silently flickered that the white feather fan had reached the top of Liu Poyan's Baihui acupoint, so fast that Liu Poyan didn't want to hide at all!

"Please stop. 」

There was a faint voice in the air, sharp and empty, and it seemed to come from nowhere, as if it was in all directions, and it seemed to float up from the ground.

"Leave him alone—?" The voice was high and low, almost elusive.

The middle-aged black-robed man smiled faintly, and when he turned around, the white feather fan slapped lightly on the ground, and immediately the snow fell all over the ground, and he disappeared in a misze.

Liu Poyan was shocked, and took a few breaths before he clenched his fists in the air and said, "Thank you for the rescue, can you show up and let Liu thank you?"

The snow fell back to the earth.

The eastern suburbs of Chang'an City returned to a dead silence when the night struck.

In addition to the corpse that had been silent for a long time and Lu Sanjue was buried in the snow, only Liu Poyan's panting remained. No, there are also black hammers slanted in the snow, which are particularly dazzling!