Xu Ziwen and Lin Yiru were also startled, staring fixedly, only to see a figure jumping into the formation at some point.

The man held the dust in his hand, and in just one thought, he turned Lu Bingzhong's claws away, and he could turn over and fall to the ground, "brush" the ground to collect the dust, and twisted his beard to gaze. It turned out that he actually wrapped Lu Bingzhong's wrist with the dusty hair spike, and with just one pull, he threw his arm away.

This did save Xu Ziwen's life. Lin Yiru hurriedly came, protected Xu Ziwen first, and said hurriedly: "Has the son ever been injured?" Xu Ziwen took a long breath and said, "I'm fine." Lin Yiru couldn't help but feel a little disheartened when she saw that his face was calm and couldn't show any emotion.

Lu Bingzhong withdrew his hand and looked at the man, who came with a long beard, a long sword behind his back, holding a dusty hand, and his eyes were blazing, and in the dark night, he still looked extraordinary. Only then did he ask coldly, "Where did the Taoist priest come from?

The chief laughed and said: "The poor road is passing here, and I heard the sound of swords in the rice bushes, so I came to investigate, Your Excellency has extraordinary martial arts, why do you want to make such a killing move and take the lives of others?"

Lu Bingzhong thought to himself, now Taoism is divided into two branches, which are respected by the emperor together, and now they are attached to the imperial court, and their power is prosperous, and they will not dare to be enemies with the officers and soldiers of the imperial court?......

Several brocade guards surrounded them one after another and stood behind Lu Bingzhong. At this moment, two more figures leaped out of the reeds, both carrying long swords, calling "master" twice, and walked to the side of the road chief. The Taoist chief bowed slightly to the two, and then looked at Xu Lin and the others, and saw that the two of them were fine, so he relieved himself.

Lu Bingzhong snorted coldly and said, "You old man, can't you see us wearing flying fish suits? Dare to stop Jinyiwei, you are not small, and you should report your name quickly?"

The Taoist chief smiled lightly: "The poor Dao is the head of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect, and he took two disciples to travel here, and when he heard the sound of the sword fighting, he became kind, and he came to take care of it." The Taoist had a proud and elegant look, and looked around.

Xu Ziwen and Lin Yiru glanced at each other. Xu Ziwen had heard of the Quanzhen Sect before he crossed over, and he had a deep impression of this Dao, but he had never heard of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect, it must be a relationship of the same line, and when he heard that the Daoist claimed to be the head of the sect, he immediately felt respect in his heart.

"It turned out to be 'Fuyangzi' Zhao Zhenren. Lu Bingzhong snorted, "Hmph, since it is a declining sect, why don't you stay in your Qingcheng Mountain obediently, and come here to fight against Jinyi Wei and look for death?"

It turned out that the Quanzhen Sect had declined in the Later Ming Dynasty, and only one branch that inherited the true meaning of the Quanzhen Sect, the Quanzhen Longmen Sect, was inherited and once flourished. The founding patriarch of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect is the "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji. The martial arts of the Quanzhen school has always been admired by the martial arts. Today, the Quanzhen Dragon Sect has long since moved from Zhongnan Mountain to Qingcheng Mountain. The real person in charge is already "Fuyangzi" Zhao Zhensong.

At present, Emperor Jiakang admires the Taoist Zhengyi faction, which is located in Longhu Mountain, and its practice concept is very different from the Quanzhen Longmen, and has always pursued alchemy and painting talismans, subduing demons and exorcisms, and martial arts moves are treacherous and slippery, coupled with the vassal court in recent years, although the power is like the sky, but it is despised by the rivers and lakes.

Although the Quanzhen Dragon Sect is no longer what it used to be, it is righteous and heroic. Now that the dynasty is corrupted, the emperor is deaf, the eunuchs are in power, the people are not living, and most of the people in the martial arts have risen up and are enemies of the court.

When Zhao Zhensong heard that Lu Bingzhong belittled the Quanzhen faction, he ridiculed each other and said: "Our faction has a long history of righteousness and has been admired by chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes. Hmph!"

"Click" Lu Bingzhong clenched his fists, and his bones and joints made a crisp sound. Behind him, the Jinyi guard pointed forward with the tip of the knife, and as soon as he gave the order, he wanted to rush forward.

Zhao Zhensong shook the dust and said, "Apprentice, take care of the two young heroes." "Let's talk about it. The two Quanzhen disciples, both with their swords in their hands, responded with a "yes", and approached Xu Lin and the others one after another.

Xu Ziwen saw that this formation was about to rush, and he also put on a sanda starting style. Zhao Zhensong glanced at him, and when he saw Xu Ziwen's strange move, he frowned puzzled.

Lu Bingzhong pondered, "The martial arts of the Xu family boy and that girl can be compared to my subordinates...... , I need to deal with three Taoist priests with my own strength, rush up, the outcome is unpredictable, if I try the martial arts taught by Quanzhen first, if he is not defeated by me, I can kill him in one fell swoop, if he is profound, and then do the calculation......"

Lu Bingzhong snorted and said: "Since the Quanzhen Dragon Sect has declined, I expect that the martial arts taught by the master are not enough, and this official is willing to ask for a few tricks alone, you ...... Do you dare?"

"Fuyangzi" Zhao Zhensong, as the head of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect, is eager to promote the sect, where can Lu Bingzhong be so provocative, and said with a smile: "My Quanzhen martial arts are unfathomable, and I have been famous in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. "Lightly put the dust on the arm, bent the knee and jumped, soared to a foot high, and fell lightly in the emptiness.

"That's very good. Lu Bingzhong also made a light leap out, and he was already in front of Zhao Zhensong. Zhao Zhensong's brows tightened, and he said in his heart, "This person is light and evil, and when he landed, he was cold, presumably the method of meridian operation is weird, don't ......be careless."

The night is dark and terrifying, and the fog and dark clouds cover the half moon, although there is no brilliance, but for martial arts masters, it is not a big problem.

Lu Bingzhong didn't talk nonsense, crossed his arms, secretly exercised his palms and fingers, and shouted, "Look at me if I'm fast." With a kick, his body was like a shuttle, fast as a lightning bolt, Zhao Zhensong only felt that the black shadow in front of him came, and a palm poked out of the black shadow, and he felt a sharp sense of coldness, his eyes condensed, and he stepped lightly to the ground, and retreated sharply.

"Hurry up, hurry up and ......" Lu Bingzhong made a continuous move, like a chatter, accompanied by his sudden shout, the exchange of palms and claws, so fast that it was dazzling, it was really like a phantom flickering......

This is the sharpness of the "Heart Claw", the move is as fast as lightning, making the opponent panic, looking at the opponent's flaws, and cutting out the heart with one claw.

Zhao Zhensong didn't expect that this brocade guard would have such a profound and evil martial arts, and he had to use his life's best to deal with it, and when he retreated, he shouted: "'Humility is like a valley', break your poisonous moves." Suddenly shook left and right, the footwork flashed lightly, and the body also shook out a hazy phantom, the footwork was empty, quite a "Ling Bo micro-step" state.

Lu Bingzhong flew up, and made a very fast move to the position of the Taoist chief's heart, he already felt that the other party couldn't parry, and he almost wanted to succeed, but he suddenly saw that the Taoist chief had made some "humble and vain" moves, and he could actually be separated into a phantom.

Lu Bingzhong's attack became more and more urgent, Zhao Zhensong's heart was clever, and he intended to sell the flaw, slightly figure, revealing the upper three ways to lure the opponent to attack, the flaw was only in a thought, Lu Bingzhong's right palm turned into a claw, and suddenly poked at the heart of the Taoist, just touching his body, he could gouge out the heart.

At this time, except for Lin Yiru, no one can see Zhao Zhensong's wrist flip sharply, using the "two-finger Zen" point move, very quickly in Lu Bingzhong's wrist, the point is the radial artery under the wrist, the point is closed, Lu Bingzhong waited to see that it was too late to see the Taoist chief's move, only felt that the right arm and the heart meridian numbness was unbearable, before he could change his move, I saw Zhao Zhensong volley over and swing a leg, his leg was fast, Lu Bingzhong suffered from numbness in the meridians of the whole body, and wanted to make a move to resist but was unable to do it, thinking about it, the lower abdomen had been hit in a leg, he "ah" With a bang, he lay on the ground in pain.

Lin Yiru exclaimed: "Dao Chang is good kung fu!"

The rest of the people's martial arts were not as good as her, and they didn't see Zhao Zhensong's quick moves at all.

Although the T800 attached to Xu Ziwen once had high martial arts combat power, his combat skills are a combination of science and technology and martial arts, striving to kill the enemy with one blow, and he does not pursue the ability of "seeing six ways and listening to all directions". But after all, he has a prompt system, and when Xu Ziwen doesn't know what to do, he prompts the sound: Didi...... The slow motion is restored, please watch it......

In his mind, there was a slow-motion picture of the fight between the Taoist chief and Lu Bingzhong, Xu Ziwen closed his eyes and "stared", only then did he see the Taoist chief's move clearly, and said in his heart: "I see...... so." It's just that although the movement is fast, the attack power is limited, which is far worse than my 'particle collision punch'......"

Zhao Zhensong collected the dust, stood lightly, and said with a light smile: "We're done, let's concede!"

Lu Bingzhong slowly got up at this time, and said bitterly: "Dao Chang is good at kung fu!" In a blink of an eye, he moved his mind, glanced at a few people, as if observing the direction, turned to his subordinates and said, "Let's go!"

Zhao Zhensong thought that he had admitted defeat, and then thought about the viciousness of this person's martial arts, and felt his breath, not like a masculine body, his martial nature, only this one move won or lost, and he couldn't conclude that he would be able to force the opponent, nodded and said, "Slow down and don't send it." Only then did he smile at Xu Lin and the others: "The two young heroes dare to do the same thing as the Jinyi Guards who are in trouble, their courage is commendable, why don't we leave this place first and talk in another place." ”

Xu Ziwen wanted to thank the Taoist for saving his life, and subconsciously raised his hand, Fang wanted to salute a military salute, but suddenly realized that it was inappropriate, and his hand that had been raised to the air had to take advantage of the situation to brush his hair, comb it twice, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for saving me." Slightly embarrassed, he stopped talking.

Lin Yiru knew that Xu Ziwen suddenly became cold and silent, and was afraid of provoking the dissatisfaction of the Taoist, so she hurriedly smiled: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the Taoist, forgive the younger generation for being stupid, please accept it." After speaking, he was about to bend his knees and bow down, and was busy being helped by Zhao Zhensong, and was about to reply, when he suddenly heard a sharp wind blowing, Zhao Zhensong secretly shouted "not good", his eyes were anxious, and he saw a few flashes of knife shadows in front of him, and hurriedly waved the dust to resist, "sassy" a few times, and brushed the flying knife away......

Daoist Yu Guang swept one of the knives towards Xu Ziwen, Lin Yiru exclaimed, "Be careful!" Desperately blocking in front of Xu Ziwen, at the same time, Zhao Zhensong had already swept the dust away, and swept the flying knife away with a "snap".

Zhao Zhensong only cared about saving people, and when he waved the dust, the flaws had been revealed, and he was shocked, but he felt that a person was following the flying knife, and he almost didn't have time to breathe.

Zhao Zhensong only felt that the cold qi was immersed in his body, and there was a fishy sweetness surging to his throat, and he was busy with his luck, and he stood firmly, and said: "Hehe, if you want to use poisonous tricks to sneak attack the poor road, it is in vain, Your Excellency is not afraid of others laughing at you if you do this despicable trick?"

Previously, Lu Bingzhong saw the enemy but Zhao Zhensong was not reconciled, if he missed again, it would inevitably be the same as Jiang Yan, only to cut off his fingers and apologize, he wanted to pretend to be defeated, paralyze the opponent, and then make a sneak attack with all his strength, which was to take advantage of the distraction of Zhao Zhensong and Xu Lin's speech, snatch the knife from his hand, and throw it together. Those brocade-clothed guards only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of them, and the knife in their hands was actually snatched away by Lu Bingzhong.

Lu Bingzhong expected that the Dao Chief would be busy resisting first, and he could hide behind the sword formation and attack with a surprise palm, but he didn't expect that Zhao Zhensong's martial arts skills were good, and he could parry without messing around.

Lu Bingzhong took a few steps back, and was finally supported by his subordinates to stop, he was hit hard, blood came out of his mouth, and he could no longer support it, waved his hand back, and said with difficulty: "Bull's nose is old, I have offended Jinyiwei, I want to wash the ...... of Qingcheng Mountain in blood." Let's go!" several brocade guards hurriedly retreated with him in their arms.

Zhao Zhensong watched Jin Yiwei walk away, still motionless. Seeing his embarrassed face, the two apprentices came up cautiously and asked, "Master......" Before the words were finished, the master took a "wow" and spurted out a mouthful of blood.