This name has a completely different meaning for everyone present. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info represented by Zhang Chenghou is a Qingcheng lineage, and four young Taoist priests are all rolled under the saddle and mules, drawing their swords and waiting, sealing the way out. For the Quanzhen Qingcheng lineage represented by Ba Jinsong, all of them showed excitement, and the ancestor of seven hundred and eighty-five years ago appeared in a hurry, who could not go crazy?

Ba Lao turned around and gave a look to all the outer cousins, everyone had the same heart, and there was no need to say more. Then they dismounted one after another and put on a closed formation. Zhang Tianshi was very satisfied with the performance of the "common hatred" of the Xiuzhen Sanren who were picked up halfway.

The Heavenly Master also sat on the donkey's buttocks, and pointed at Yin Zhiping with a fishing drum, "It's really good, it's really true." I heard that Yin Zhenren has inherited Qiu Zhenren's position as the head of the sect, but is there such a thing?" Yin Zhiping did not change his color, "The first teacher went west, and the poor road took over the posthumous temporary generation." The specific executive affairs are assisted by Uncle Song Daoan. May I ask who is the driver, and why is it blocking my way?" No one in the world knows that you are all in the same vein, and you are all bowing in front of the Tartar tent, helping to abuse, and sending the Great Song Dynasty to the hands of thieves. Why did you leave the temple brocade clothes and jade and not enjoy the food, and ran to the land of Bashu to assist the Torrey dog thieves in slaughtering my Sichuan people? Quickly stretched out my neck and let me take the dog's head, so that I would not suffer more from the pain of being pierced by ten thousand blades. ”

Yin Zhiping looked up at the sky, endured his sadness, and replied, "The legacy of the ancestors, the Mongolian iron hooves are unstoppable, and the number of dynasty changes is where the number of qi is, and the only way to weigh it is to follow it and persuade it to kill less and stop killing." People in the world don't know this heart, but my heart is clear to the world. "These words are generous and sad, and they have the decisive momentum of being willing to bear the infamy of the world, although tens of millions of people have gone to it.

Everyone in the outer hall nodded secretly, and said in their hearts, what our ancestors said is good, we all understand your hearts, and the future generations have cleared you. It's just that these Zhengyi demons are too annoying, and they don't care about the tartars all over the ground, so they have to find trouble with our ancestors. Typical nest fighting!

Ba Jinsong hesitated to immediately pick out the backwater, and the high priest of Banza suddenly ran over and enthusiastically rushed forward to ask for a hug. When Yin Zhiping saw that it was him, he didn't doubt it, and let him hug him for a while. Banza patted his chest and said, "Yin Zhenren, what you said is right. I also think the same as you, a few days ago in Qingcheng, I saved a lot of civilians in the Great Song Dynasty. Risking his life to go with them, he just didn't want to kill people again. When Yin Zhiping heard this, his eyes turned a little red, and he suddenly felt that this honest Mongolian shaman high priest was more intimate than his colleagues in the Great Song Dynasty. So he took the initiative to ask for a hug, and the two formally hugged for a while, showing their affection, before giving up.

Zhang Chenghou couldn't bear it, "It turns out that this fool is also a Tartar, I said how can I have a sheep's spirit all the way! Big guy, don't talk about the rules, shoulder to shoulder, all chop for me!" As soon as this order came out, the four young Taoist priests swung their swords and stabbed directly, Yin Zhiping knew that Banza's body protection skills were not good, so he hid it behind him, pulled out his long sword, and swept away the four swords in one go.

The Taoist priests of Chang Taoist Temple are desperately attacking, trying to take the lead one by one. Yin Zhiping didn't mean to hurt anyone, but relied on his exquisite swordsmanship, resisting left and right, and the battle was a draw for a while.

The Zhengyi faction of the Song Dynasty is known for its runes, and its swordsmanship is only average. On the contrary, the Quanzhen School attaches great importance to ontological cultivation and pursues the route of maintaining the Inner Dan, and its physical fitness and body skills are superior.

Zhang Chenghou saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and Ba Jinsong and his party over there didn't know what they were thinking, so angry that their beards were high. With such a big celestial master, it's not easy to ask for help. So he slipped off the back of the donkey, took out the "divine stone" in the fishing drum, and threw it to the "useless waste" Ba Jinsong for temporary safekeeping, waved the bamboo slip himself, hit the inscription on the bamboo tube in turn, and then tapped the leather surface with two fingers, with a light knock crisp sound, the grass and trees within ten meters of the road seemed to have a soul, and they all rejoiced, and a dead branch with a thick bowl mouth twisted and flipped in the air, and quickly pumped at the back of Yin Zhiping's head!

Yin Zhiping heard the whistle sound at the back of his neck, the horizontal sword in his right hand blocked the enemy sword, and the left hand flung back in reverse, grabbed the dead branch, twisted it hard, clicked, and the branch broke in response. Three swords were handed in front of him in a row, so he had to temporarily retreat and fall on the grass, his feet were unstable, and another tuft of thatch swirled into a lock, which rolled around his ankles, trying to trap his body. Yin Zhiping's other foot stomped on the ground suddenly, and a wave of invisible impact spread out with the soles of his feet, and a ring of deep ripples rippled in the grass, instantly disintegrating all the locks. The shock wave slammed into the roots of the dead trees on the periphery, and the dead trees groaned in pain like a wild beast, squeezing a bright green "lamp" out of the cracked bark, and wandering through the air, as if very intolerant of the sun, and screaming sharply. The four Taoists came over and strangled them in the middle from four directions, and Yin Zhiping had no way to retreat and rose from the ground. The "green light" finally saw the flaw, and with the beat of the fishing drum, it roared down from the air and went straight to the top of Yin Zhiping's head.

Looking at Yin Zhiping, who was looking at the pained face, Zhang Chenghou smiled with an old face. God treats me well, first got the "Divine Stone", and then won the Daomen disobedient leader, this trip back to the mountain, the status will inevitably soar, and it can be on an equal footing with the Lord.

The four young Daoists saw that Zhang Tianshi had already succeeded, and they knew the power of this imperial exorcism technique, and their hearts were also wide. As soon as they pulled their swords, they wanted to take Yin Zhiping's life. Suddenly, one of them had a crossbow tip arching out of his Adam's apple, and his mouth was ho-ho, and his trachea had been pierced. Stunned, another person was hit by an arrow in the knee, his patella was shattered, and he fell to his knees. The remaining two people saw that it was the hands of the group of "scattered people". With a shout, he turned around and pounced, the person was still in the air, and was frozen by Ba Lao and Luo Baiyan with an ice rune pill, falling to the ground like ice, and his limbs were stiff, waiting to be slaughtered.

Zhang Chenghou was furious and wanted to rush forward, but saw that the other party had already set up a tortoiseshell array, so he was ready to wait. Behind those "silver shields", mysterious "electric batons" sizzled, and he remembered the "group beating of the seven lamas" of these people. The beard tightened for a moment, and he immediately made a decision, and he didn't care about the life or death of the Taoist priests on the ground, so he flew on the donkey, shook the reins, and fled straight to the direction of Emei.

Luo Baiyan wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Yin Zhiping, who had a splitting headache, with his cross arm, "Let him go." "Master Zu's words, I have to listen. Everyone stopped and gathered around to check Yin Zhenren's injuries. "Get out of the way, what's the use of you doing this?" The high priest of Banza separated the crowd and squeezed in, without probing, directly took out a wormwood, lit it with a fire sickle, and inserted it into Yin Zhenren's ears. He took another puff of mugwort smoke and blew it in through his nostrils. took off the small drum on his waist again, shook it a few times, and slammed it on Yin Zhenren's head. I saw that the "green light" suddenly burst out of the heart of the head and flew straight towards the dead tree. Ba Jinsong snatched a crossbow and nailed it to the trunk of a tree! Unfortunately, it was not a physical object, and after a struggle, he broke out of the crossbow rod and burrowed into it along the crack in the bark. Luo Baiyan shook his sleeve cage and realized that the rune pill had been used up. Seeing this, Ba Lao understood his intentions, and raised his hand and threw a bag of tips. Lao Luo recognized that this was the standard equipment in the outer hall, and he didn't thank him, so he took out a red talisman pill from the inside, crushed it with two, and hit it directly on the trunk of the dead tree. The sigil burst open, the fire burned, and a large tree turned into a torch. The green dryad screamed and tried to come out again, but before it could show up, it was ignited and disappeared in an instant.

Yin Zhiping was expelled from the possessed evil spirit, and his body and mind were relaxed as usual. He nodded gratefully to Banza, "Thank you for not singing first this time." Banza's face changed from smug to surprised, and he slapped himself on the chest, "Oh, yes, how did I forget? Luo Baiyan covered his mouth, "Master, please, shall we stop for a while?" Banza looked aggrieved again, his heart was extremely unhappy, and he vowed that as long as he left this group of uneducated Song people, he would immediately find a place to sing and dance for three days and three nights, without being dumb.

Yin Zhiping straightened his clothes and came to Ba Jinsong, "Dare to ask what this righteous man is called, why do you take the risk to help me?" Ba Jinsong almost knelt for the patriarch, and he was afraid that he would not be able to explain the reason, so he squeaked and said, "This...... That, in Ba Jinsong, a native of Xiaqingcheng, we are all Quanzhen believers, and we have been fond of Yin Zhenren for a long time. What you are saying today is something that we fully understand and support with both hands. The chaos in the world is not entirely true. If it weren't for Yin Zhenren's admonition, I was afraid that there would be more civilians who would be slaughtered. All true merits will be praised by future generations!" Hearing this, Banza was the first to disagree, and shouted in his mouth, "You big talker, didn't you say that you are Zhengyi?" Unfortunately, his mouth was still covered by Lao Luo and he didn't let go, and everyone only heard a whining sound.

When Yin Zhiping heard this, a sullen breath grew in his chest, and his eyes turned red again, "The world is not completely blind after all, there are a few of you chivalrous and courageous friends, and you have no regrets in this life." Ba Jinsong waved his hand again and again, "Don't dare, don't treat us as friends." If you don't give up, please accept us into the wall. Yin Zhiping nodded, "It's okay." There is a shortage of talents like you in this gate, and it is inconvenient to hold ceremonies here. In the name of the true teaching, I first verbally agreed. On the other day, you will go to the Changchun Palace in Yanjing, and then pay a proper salute. ”

Luo Hengnian leaned over and interjected, "Aren't you living in Zhongnan Mountain?" Yin Zhiping sighed, "Since the ancestor Qiu Zhenren, this sect has moved the immortal altar to Yanjing, which is also Temujin's intention. Luo Hengnian thought for a while, then blinked his eyes and asked, "Why did you let Zhang Tianshi go just now?" Aren't you afraid that he will summon reinforcements?" In the drama fight just now, I have been on the defensive, and I had no intention of hurting my Da Song people, and I didn't want the other party to be ruthless, so I accidentally landed. If he comes again, Poor Dao will definitely not leave his hand. Besides, isn't there still you?"