When the men and women of the believers would have expected such a change and were at a loss for what to do, at this time, a big man suddenly stood up in the crowd and shouted loudly: "Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, I came here today to take refuge in the supreme Dharma brought to us by the Sect Master of Jueneng......

The big man was talking when he suddenly noticed that a black dot appeared in the air in the distance, as if flying straight towards him, the big man was surprised, and thought that he was dazzled, and when he blinked his eyelids and looked again, he saw that the black dot had already flown in front of him, and the "poof" got into the big man's mouth, blocking all the words of the big man.

A fishy smell permeated the big man's mouth, and the big man pinched his throat in a panic, vomiting "wow", and spit out all the yellow bile water.

Finally felt better, and the big man looked at the thing that hurt him with palpitations, but it was a piece of rotten sludge.

The big man suffered such a big loss, how could he stop there? "Hmm" tore open the placket of his chest, revealing his hairy chest, pulled out a ring knife tied to the waistband of his trousers, pointed to the place where the mud flew and scolded: "His grandmother's, where did the thief come from......

Where the black dot appeared just now, another thing appeared at this time, the difference was that this time a small ruler with white light appeared. The white jade ruler seemed to be slow and urgent, and the speed of the understatement was no less than that of an arrow from the string, and it was coming straight towards the big man.

The big man's eyes followed the white jade ruler without relaxation, and when the white jade ruler approached, he raised the ring knife in his hand violently, and shouted, a move "Force Splitting Huashan" was extremely fast, and he slashed straight towards the white jade ruler, and the end was a good cultivation.

But when he saw that the ring knife was about to slash on the white jade ruler, a cloud of white light suddenly rose on the white jade ruler, supporting the power of the big man, and the white light twisted and turned, and the big man's ring knife fell into the void next to it.

There was a loud "boom", and the flying sand and rocks splashed up, but I saw that the bluestone floor in the square was actually split by a big man.

The big man's face was full of disbelief, and when he wanted to lift the ring knife and fight again, he was shocked to find that the ring knife that he had picked up in the past was as heavy as Mount Tai at the moment, and he couldn't hold it.

The big man was so shocked that cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he hurriedly twisted his waist and wanted to abandon the knife and run away, but how could he still have time? The white jade ruler was like a loach, and suddenly flicked his tail, and with a "snap" sound, it was firmly pumped on the big man's face.

Half of the big man's cheeks became red and swollen, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of teeth and blood, which looked terrifying.

A few people scattered in the crowd who were supposed to echo the shouts of the big man, seeing this situation, only felt that the clothes on their backs were soaked, and they were uncomfortable, so they hurriedly and quietly moved their steps back a few steps, pretending that nothing had happened.

After the white jade ruler struck, he didn't stop and flew back along the original road, everyone followed the white jade ruler and looked, only to see a young man at the edge of the square stretched out his hand to copy it, and the white jade ruler seemed to have spirituality, drew a circle in the air, and flew into the young man's hand. WW. YZUU dot m

The young man was coarse cloth shoes, wearing an ordinary straw hat on his head, and not many people paid attention to it in the crowd

The young man is about twenty-eight years old, his long figure is leisurely and handsomely standing on a square stone, full of casual and free and easy, with a smile on his angular face, and his dark and deep eyes under the sword eyebrows carry a bit of world-shattering sorrow, like the kind of demeanor that emanates from his bones.

Is this such a young man who made fun of that tall and fierce man?

The young man held a small white jade ruler in his hand, and nodded with a smile to the people around him, although the people around him were older than this young man, they hurriedly returned the salute and made way for the young man.

Li Yi knew that Jue could lay a lot of chess pieces in the crowd, but fortunately he incited everyone at a critical moment, so he kept secretly paying attention to Su Mei after she came to power.

After punishing the big man, it can be regarded as a small "knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger". Li Yi stretched out his hand and shook the straw hat on his head, let his untied hair flutter slightly in the wind, and walked on the lookout platform with his feet raised in the eyes of everyone.

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In a private room in a restaurant at the edge of the square, there is a pot of tea on the table, and in the white mist of the tea, two Taoists look through the window with great interest at what happened in the square.

One Taoist is Zhang Ruofeng, the Heavenly Master who has a relationship with Li Yi, and the other Taoist is about the same age as Zhang Ruofeng, wearing a yellow Nine Palace Bagua robe, with an ancient sword hanging from his waist, which is also indescribably indifferent and detached, but there seems to be a little vicissitudes hanging in the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Ruofeng looked at Li Yi's back and nodded secretly.

The Taoist took a sip of tea, looked at Li Yi's back, and said to Zhang Ruofeng: "The Heavenly Master Sect is indeed the land of the Hidden Dragon and the Crouching Tiger, but I don't know which Taoist friend this son is?" Seeing Zhang Ruofeng's expression, the Taoist thought that Li Yi was a disciple of the Heavenly Master Sect.

Zhang Ruofeng heard the words of the Taoist, and said with a dumb smile: "Master Mao didn't see it this time, this son is not a disciple of my Heavenly Master Sect." ”

The only Mao sect leader who can make Zhang Ruofeng treat him like this is the head of the Maoshan faction, one of the four major sects of Taoism, Mao Zhenjun Mao Yuan, but I don't know how Mao Yuan came here.

In the past, the ancestor of the Maoshan faction had three Mao brothers, namely Da Mao Zhenjun Mao Ying, Zhong Mao Zhenjun Mao Gu, and Sanmao Zhenjun Mao Zhen, and the structure of the three Maoshan Zhenjun in charge of Maoshan has been passed down from generation to generation.

"Ah, this son is so young, but he has cultivated an authentic Taoist kung fu so pure and atmospheric, in addition to the Heavenly Master Sect in Jiangnan and Western Dao, who else can have such an outstanding young disciple?" The Taoist said with some surprise: "Even if you look at the entire Taoism, this son's qualifications and cultivation are not enough." ”

"Why should Master Mao be modest? Everyone in the cultivation world knows that Master Mao has the style of his father, and he has won the true inheritance of Master Mao. Zhang Ruofeng paused, and said: "Actually, this son also has some relationship with the head of Mao, and this son's master was called the 'Four Sons of Taoism' with the head of Mao in the past......

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Unhurriedly, Li Yi had already walked to the stage, and after nodding to Jing Xuan, Li Yi came to Su Mei's side, drew out his iron sword and stood side by side.

The immeasurable ruler is wonderful, but it is not as skillful as the iron sword.

The situation on the field suddenly changed, just now everyone is still chanting together chanting Buddha, in the blink of an eye is about to fight, the men and women who believe in the timid hurriedly knelt down to pray to the Quartet, praying that the gods and Buddhas bless themselves not to catch fire at the city gate in the next big war and affect the pond fish.

Of course, there are some brave people who are not afraid of death, and they keep their eyes wide for fear of missing a picture: to be able to see with their own eyes the immortal elders who are high up in Ping Suri perform immortal methods to fight, it is an opportunity that can be met but not sought, this time I will go home, and I will inevitably brag to my relatives and friends around after dinner.

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