Tianlong Temple is outside the city of Dali to the north of the mountain in the middle of the mountain, the official temple name is Chongsheng Temple, but the people of Dali are used to it, all call it Tianlong Temple, carry Cangshan, face Ershui, extremely occupy the form of victory.

The ancestors of the Duan family did the emperor, often avoided the throne as a monk, are in this Tianlong Temple monks, so the Tianlong Temple is the family temple of the Dali royal family, after each emperor is a monk, the descendants of the descendants will go to the temple to worship, at this time coincides with the abbot of the Tianlong Temple, the birth of the proximity, if the master is arranged in laymanship, is the uncle of the Baoding Emperor, the Baoding Emperor will take Duan Yu to the Tianlong Temple.

Duan Zhengchun did not go because he was injured, he stayed in Zhennan Wangfu to recuperate, a few days later, the injury had almost healed, Duan Zhengchun, who was bored, stretched out his arms lazily, stretched his waist lazily, and his moving eyes suddenly stopped outside the door.

Then Duan Zhengchun laughed, and just as he was about to say hello, his eyes caught a glimpse of the beautiful cheek with a somewhat indifferent expression, and his face shook at the moment, and he coughed dryly: "Phoenix, the weather is so good today!"

Dao Baifeng ignored Duan Zhengchun, his steps quickened, and he walked forward, Duan Zhengchun saw this, and immediately reached out to pull her sleeve, Dao Baifeng waved his palm back and hit him in the face.

Duan Zhengchun turned his head sideways to avoid it, and with a sneer, he had already pulled down half of her sleeve, Dao Baifeng turned his head, and said angrily: "Go to Suzhou to find your lover surnamed Wang, don't pester me here, don't see that there is Murong Fu in Suzhou and don't dare to go, but come to bully me?"

Hearing Dao Baifeng's angry words, Duan Zhengchun lowered his head and listened, his face was blue and red for a while.

However, with Duan Zhengchun's face, how could he be so thin? Naturally, he didn't care much, maybe it was difficult for ordinary men to detect some of the careful thoughts of women, but who was Duan Zhengchun? As a wanderer who had passed among the thousands of flowers, how could he not feel a trace of vinegar in Bai Feng's words.

Thinking of this, Duan Zhengchun looked at Dao Baifeng's willow eyebrows that couldn't help frowning, and he didn't let go, Dao Baifeng said angrily: "You let me go, all the women in Suzhou are beauties, especially the one surnamed Wang, tactful and gentle, like a flower and jade, what are you pestering my ugly old woman?"

When Duan Zhengchun heard this, he knew that the sword and white phoenix were jealous, and immediately said as a scoundrel: "Phoenix, you look in the mirror upside down, if you are an ugly old woman, those great Song literati will say when they write poems; ”

Dao Baifeng couldn't help but sneer, and then his face turned straight, and he retracted the smile on his face by three points, and reprimanded: "Who is going to laugh with you at this moment?

Duan Zhengchun saw her light and angry expression, recalling the eve of the past, he couldn't help but be moved, stepped forward and incensed her cheeks, Dao Baifeng's left hand slapped him, and gave him a crisp and loud slap, Duan Zhengchun wanted to dodge the block, it was not difficult, but he deliberately slapped her.

This slap was thrown on Duan Zhengchun's face, and Dao Baifeng's anger also disappeared a lot, and he said faintly: "You, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, and an old woman of seventy or eighty years old, are all not refused, why can't you be single-minded?

Duan Zhengchun immediately said softly: "Phoenix, among the many women in the world, I only love you, although I have flowers and grass, but I always have only one princess of Zhennan, you and I have been married for so many years, don't you still understand my thoughts." ”

Dao Baifeng heard his tone be bleak and affectionate, and he was not deceiving, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

At this moment, a gray shadow suddenly swept from a distance, before the person arrived, an invisible finger, like wind and thunder, like fire and electricity, carried a fierce, terrifying, public, domineering momentum with the sound of breaking the air in Duan Zhengchun's warm pavilion.

Duan Zhengchun pulled the knife Bai Feng, and Yiyang pointed out, and the internal force contained in his fingertips was facing the invisible finger force in the air, floating out, and he could avoid this invisible finger force, and looked back, and the position he was standing in just now was poked out of a small hole, and he couldn't help but sweat coldly in his heart.

Although the Zhennan Palace's palace is heavily guarded, the guards will naturally not avoid the surroundings far away when they see that it is the prince and the princess, and the mysterious person's light skills are not weak, so they are deceived into the warm pavilion, and no one notices.

Duan Zhengchun snatched the long sword on the side, from the shot just now, he knew that the strength of the person who came was unfathomable, and he didn't say much, he pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and handed out the long sword in his right hand like a mysterious person, and the mysterious man slapped the long sword in Duan Zhengchun's hand with a palm, and with a bang, Duan Zhengchun's long sword flew out of his hand, his palm was full of blood, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked.

At this moment, with the voice of Dao Baifeng, he shouted angrily: "What person." It caused a stir outside, and the mysterious man didn't seem to hear it, ignoring Dao Baifeng's shout, and slapped Duan Zhengchun's face door with a palm in his hand. This palm is an understatement, but it is not bad, it is just a little faster than Duan Zhengchun, the last to come, the momentum is fierce, this palm is even eliminated, Duan Zhengchun has to dodge.

The mysterious man actually only made a move, and he was already anti-guest and had the upper hand.

As the mysterious man's palm fell short, Duan Zhengchun's body retreated sharply, and a little cold sweat couldn't help but appear in his heart, and his back was full of sweat, if he hadn't reacted quickly, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the mysterious man with a palm.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the mysterious man's face, although this Zhengchun lingered in beauty, but his internal strength was not weak, and then he stretched out his index finger, Ling Xuan nodded, and pointed to the point of the wind, which was Duan Zhengchun's position, looking at this familiar finger, Duan Zhengchun's eyes crossed a trace of suspicion.

A finger pointed out, but just as he was about to point Duan Zhengchun's head in the middle, a judge's pen gesture was strong wind, and it was surprisingly standing in front of Duan Zhengchun's body, and this finger was just pointed on the judge's pen, and with the sound of 'bell', the two intersected, but I saw Duan Zhengchun retreating behind him with the distorted judge's pen!

Then I saw Fu Sigui holding a copper stick and Zhu Danchen, Chu Wanli and the three of them stood in front of Duan Zhengchun, and Gu Ducheng was holding two big axes, protecting the side of the knife Baifeng, Fu Sigui held a copper stick and smashed it towards the mysterious man, completely ignoring his own life and death, the mysterious man's eyes shrank, and then the palm changed, and then one palm after another slapped at the three of them in an instant, this Zhennan Wangfu was splashed with a little blood, each palm was slapped on Fu Sigui's stick, and the internal force of the palm wind was transmitted to him, but Fu Sigui didn't seem to know the pain, and the copper stick made him even more anxious。

A trace of coldness flashed in the mysterious man's eyes, and then, his hands were like holding round balls, surging out of internal force in his hands to condense, and the copper rod that smashed into the mysterious man was absorbed by his hand, only lightly picked, and the copper rod in Fu Sigui's hand suddenly hit him.

Just when Fu Sigui wanted to resist in a hurry, he saw the mysterious man shoot like lightning, the internal force suddenly folded, and the copper rod was suddenly broken into two, and flew out of the back of Zhu Danchen and Chu Wanli's heads along the strength controlled by the mysterious man, seizing this gap, the mysterious man slapped Fu Sigui's chest with a palm, and he died of anger.

Zhu Danchen and Chu Wanli forced back the broken stick that came towards them, but when they saw that the mysterious man made a move, it was another porphyry, and the two fingers pointed at Chu Wanli and Zhu Danchen's chests, and the fingers went straight through the back from the front chest of the two.

Suddenly, the blood in the wounds on the front chest and back of the two of them surged at the same time, and the two of them originally wanted to run to Fu Sigui's place, but when they took a step, they were no longer able to move, their eyes widened, and then they slowly fell.

Duan Zhengchun looked at the mysterious man's hand, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole in this moment, and the overwhelming cold air swept over him almost like a conditioned reflex, and shouted angrily: "Dou Zhuan Xing, Shen Hezhi, are you Gusu Murong Fu?" Thinking that at Murong Fu's wedding, Murong Fu's shot was exactly like this, no wonder Duan Zhengchun felt so familiar from the beginning.

However, just as Duan Zhengchun shouted this sentence, the mysterious man had quietly appeared behind him, and then an arm stretched out strangely, and just when he was about to slap on Duan Zhengchun's head, a fierce sword qi stabbed in, and the mysterious man was startled.

The left hand was lightningly smacked out, and the finger strength that had just shot out was immediately neutralized, and the mysterious man hurriedly took a few steps back, and the next moment, another sword qi shot over, and he was naturally not surprised by this sword finger again.

The mysterious man flashed this sword finger, and also bought Duan Zhengchun a little time, and swept back at great speed, but his speed was a little slower than the mysterious man after all, and suddenly attacked with a palm, Duan Zhengchun was unconscious, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the person who sent the sword pointed at him finally arrived, and in just an instant, several figures crossed the high wall and appeared in the sight of Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng.

When the mysterious man saw that this palm did not kill Duan Zhengchun, he didn't bother much, and focused on the person who appeared at this moment.

Needless to say, it was naturally Emperor Baoding and Duan Yu and the monks of Tianlong Temple who came at this time.

Duan Yu looked at Duan Zhengchun, who was pale beside Bai Feng on the side, and hurriedly went over to take care of it, and the abbot of Tianlong Temple next to him stepped forward with his hands together, and asked with a strong stubble: "Amitabha, the old man has heard the name of Gusunan Murong for a long time!

The mysterious man didn't speak, his eyes stared at the monks of Tianlong Temple who suddenly appeared, and the slightest sword qi fluctuation that overflowed from the other party's body made the mysterious man's eyes light up, and he was about to try the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan clan, when his ears suddenly moved, but his brows were furrowed, and the sudden arrival of the Dali army disrupted the mysterious man's movements, feeling the sky-high battle intent, and the mysterious man's face tightened.

The right palm slashed obliquely, a sound of the kraka, the two pillars of the warm pavilion were chopped down, the Baoding Emperor and the abbot were both snatched out, and the Baoding Emperor said: "Not good!" Sure enough, he saw the mysterious man with the wind, floating a few feet, and his body was slightly disguised, so he ran out of the Zhennan Wangfu like a light smoke, and he didn't know where to go in an instant