At this moment, a group of people poured into the gate of the villa, the first son, with a bright suit and a noble bearing, this group of people strode into the village, and no one poured in. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The broad-clothed prince caught a glimpse of Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shu's long-cherished wish in the crowd, he shook his long sleeves, waved to the two of them, and said, "Where in life don't meet, the two sons really arrived here early." ”

Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan clasped his fists and nodded to show his salute, it turned out that the son of Kuofu was the first group of people he met in Crouching Tiger Valley yesterday, and both of them had a good impression of this group.

Jin Wuyuan in the lawn field seemed to be a little impatient, and said in a deep voice to the son, "If the son has anything to say, please wait and talk." ”

Hearing this, the boy in broad clothes looked at Jin Wuyuan, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt and a few short beards on his lips came to the side of the young man in broad clothes, and muttered in his ear for a while.

The prince smiled at Jin Wuyuan and said, "My friend is a master of taekwondo in Goryeo, and he likes to play very much?" Then he turned his head and shouted to the group behind him, "Lacey!" It seems that he heard the whispers of the short-bearded middle-aged man for a while, and he already knew that Jin Wuyuan was from the Goryeo Kingdom.

"Master, subordinates are here. A sturdy man came out in response and bowed his head in front of the broad-clothed boy, looking very respectful.

The boy grinned at Jin Wuyuan on the lawn and ordered Lesie who was called, "Go and play with this friend." ”

Lessi immediately walked towards Jin Wuyuan, his muscles were full and strong, his skin was rough, covered with shaggy black hair, his eyes were wide open, revealing a mighty momentum, and his shot was a series of punches that opened the bow left and right, the force was heavy and fierce, and the wind was whirring.

Jin Wuyuan swung his fist to meet the attack, and the fists and legs of the two people were immediately intertwined like lightning meteors, and the sound vibrated the earth.

While watching the fight in the field, Long Xia secretly looked at the broad-dressed boy, his thick eyebrows and beard shook lightly a few times, as if he had noticed something, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at the lawn, "Two strong men, don't fight anymore!"

The two people in the field were stopped by his shouting, and immediately stopped, Jin Wuyuan sighed even more, and turned his head to Qiu Xiaotiandao, "The martial arts of Middle Earth are really profound and knowledgeable, let's go!" There was some helplessness in his tone, he clasped his fists and saluted, "Rank heroes, there will be a period later." ”

Qiu Xiaotian seemed reluctant to go, snorted coldly in his nostrils, but still clasped his fists and saluted around, and without saying a word, he instructed the other krakens and his subordinates to carry the dead and wounded, together with the two village owners and others in Taihu Lake, and the group left the village in embarrassment.

Tiger Man wanted to stop Qiu Xiaotian and the others, Long Xia stretched out his hand and quietly grabbed him, took advantage of the situation to cross Tiger Xia, and came to the Kuofu Gongzi to salute and greet, "Your Excellency, please ask for the name of Gao, although the village is deep in the grass and valley, but the old man must do his best to be a landlord." ”

The boy of the broad suit hugged his fists and saluted, "Your Excellency must be the owner of your village, although the dragon and tiger are hidden from the world, but the residual power is still long, who is disrespectful in the rivers and lakes, and our Meng Di is admired." ”

Long Xia smiled faintly and said, "Thanks to Your Excellency's good intentions, the old man is ashamed, forgive the old man's clumsiness, Your Excellency seems to have come to the desert outside the Saiwai?"

Meng Di, the prince of the broad clothes, nodded in agreement, "Exactly, our trip is the Alundo Upper Court who came to the Northern Desert Han Nanzhuma. ”

As soon as Mundy's words came out, the Dragon and Tiger Heroes and the people of the True Monarch Sect were all secretly surprised, ten years ago, today the Upper House of Alundo finally sent someone to pursue the scroll, and just from the skill of the one named Lacey just now, you can know that the person who came must be extraordinary......

When Long Xia encountered the enemy, he was still calm, raised his hand and humbly said, "Since you are a distant guest, the old man is too late, please go into the lobby to drink tea." ”

Mundy smiled heartily, "The owner doesn't need to be polite, I came here today to pay homage to the two owners, and I also want to ask the two owners for an old thing?"

Jian Nanhong had already understood the purpose of Meng Di's group's coming, and his eyes couldn't help but search around the courtyard, and finally found the old servant in a corner of the courtyard, who was also concentrating on watching everything that happened in the lawn yard.

Long Xia smiled bitterly, and his eyes suddenly turned to Sister Iron Fairy Ju, the meaning of his eyes was that the Hanjiang Diagram had been taken away by half of your Zhenjun Gate last night, and now he took it out and returned it to the Alundo Upper Courtyard to avoid bloody struggle, anyway, there is nothing to see through this picture, and the Lying Bamboo Gate and the True Monarch Gate can also be reconciled as before.

But looking at Sister Ju's dazed expression, she didn't seem to know that Han Jiangtu was half captured by their people last night.

Mundy's sharp gaze had already seen something from Long Xia's hesitant expression, and the invisible killing intent quietly surged to the corner of his eyebrows, and he still said quietly, "Actually, that picture scroll is just the last pen of the ancestors, it is the only product of the clan, in the past ten years, the two heroes and your masters must have already carefully consulted it, if there is anything, how can you sit idly by?"

Long Xia was speechless, he was very surprised when he saw Sister Ju's demeanor, so he had to sigh deeply, and turned to Meng Di and said, "Young Master Meng, the old man will go and bring the Hanjiang map." With that, he turned and left.

Jian Nanhong quietly left and went out, following behind Long Xia.

There was silence in the lawn, everyone was curious, and they also wanted to open their eyes to see what kind of picture it was, which once made a pair of good friends such as Wozhu Jushi and Spirit Snake Zhenjun turn against each other and die one after another.

After a while, the dragon man returned to the lawn with a picture scroll in his hand.

Jian Nanhong also quietly stood back in his original position, he was afraid that on the way to get the picture scroll, he would be attacked by the latent master who snatched half of the picture scroll, so he followed and followed, the latent master did not show up, the atmosphere in the lawn was severe and tense, everyone only paid attention to the Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia and the Zhenjun Sect and Meng Di and his party, and did not seem to care about Jian Nanhong's whereabouts.

Jian Nan Hongfeng's eyes were divided, and he quickly searched the surrounding movements in the courtyard, and in the corner of the courtyard, the old servant was still there watching, and Nanxiu Gongzi couldn't help but let out a deep breath and put his mind at ease.

Long Xia held the scroll in both hands and presented it to Mundy, and said guiltily, "This scroll has been safe and sound for ten years, but for some reason, last night someone attacked and took away half of the scroll, and the old man lost his hand, and he felt very humble. ”

Mundy was about to stretch out his hand to receive the scroll, when Sister Ju on the side steps suddenly said loudly, "No, this picture has to be set on fire, and it has comforted the soul of my ancestor in the sky." ”

Long Xia hurriedly dissuaded, "Sister Ju, don't make it again, this picture scroll has added a lot of accidents to my Lying Bamboo Gate and Zhenjun Gate, what are you leaving it for?"

Meng Di looked directly at Sister Ju of the Iron Fairy and asked, "Your Excellency is a member of the Spirit Snake True Monarch Sect?"

Long Xia Lang laughed a few times, and calmly replied on behalf of the answerer, "This picture scroll is in my Dragon and Tiger Villa, and it has nothing to do with the True Monarch Gate, so if you have anything, you will come to the old man." ”

Mundy took the scroll, unfolded it and glanced at it quickly, immediately closed it, handed it to the middle-aged bearded man beside him, and then raised his head, his gaze was already majestic, and he said decisively; I didn't blame the Wozhumen and Zhenjunmen for what they did back then, and there was no other meaning today, I just wanted to sincerely give Shuangxia a birthday, and then I just wanted to take back the unique products of this hospital, but now the ancestor's last pen has been mutilated, how do I face the ancestors' spirit cards and clansmen, and how to return to the upper courtyard, I can't say, Wozhumen and Zhenjunmen will only disappear on the rivers and lakes in the future!"

As soon as he said this, all his subordinates immediately showed murderous intent and tension.

The air in the lawn suddenly froze, and this group of sons and daughters from the desert grassland were mighty and majestic, fierce and bullying, and from the demeanor of Meng Gongzi, it had been revealed that the martial arts of the Upper House of Alundo were unfathomable, and a bloody struggle was about to break out.

"Brother Tai is so big," Jiang Shuyuan continued as he spoke, walking down the steps and confronting Meng Di's eyes, "Looking down at Brother Tai's majestic shore, I respect you as a character, but Brother Tai is actually a picture scroll, and he is about to kill people and destroy the door when he opens his mouth, which seems to be a loss of manners." ”

The muscles on Mundy's face twitched a few times involuntarily, and he replied coldly, "I also respect Gongzi as a hero, but this picture scroll is nothing in the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, but it is of great price to the upper court of our people, no matter who comes to help today, we will accept it." After speaking, he turned around and looked at the dragon and tiger twins, his eyes were like electricity, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows trembled again and again.

The two young monks quietly moved to the lawn field, their round eyes were like torches, each looking at the dragon and tiger, these two monks were burly, the muscles of the whole body were undulating and distinct, and the whole body was soaked in oil, as if coated with grease, the two of them were yellow and green, each of which was of different colors, and it looked like a bronze and iron statue.

In fact, these two monks, the yellow-skinned one is called the 'Bronze Lamp' and the blue-skinned one is called the 'Green Lantern', both of whom are the chief disciples of the Venerable Master of Pain Meditation in the Upper House of Alundo, and since the age of three they have been soaked in oil drums of different colors equipped with refining medicines, washing the bones of the I Ching, and the medicinal power reaches the marrow, so that they can practice a body that is incorruptible both inside and outside.

At that time, the Jurchen Nurhaci of the descendants of the Jin nationality rose in Liaodong, even wiped out several tribes, the momentum was strong, and he openly rebelled against the Ming Dynasty, and defeated the Ming Dynasty royal division of the expedition, and obtained a large area of cities in the northeast, and the power was even stronger, because the name of the country of the Ming Dynasty is the day, the month, the word means fire, to extinguish the fire with water, the meaning of the word has been restrained by the Ming word, the Qing people stationed millions of soldiers in the Ming Dynasty border pass Shanhaiguan, at any time want to enter the mountain customs, in one fell swoop to capture the Ming Dynasty, at the same time, the Qing people and sent troops to the west to tour Ge, has most of the Mongols occupied, after Meng Di returned to the Hannan Zhuma steppe, selected masters to patrol the Central Plains, is to wait for the opportunity to raise troops, regain the lost territory, like his ancestor Temujin, command a million iron horses across the world.

Lessi and another Zaire, two strong men for the Mongolian Northern Desert first god boxing warriors, with a short beard of the middle-aged man called Butu, is a Han Dynasty Central Plains Tong, teenagers into the customs mixed in the Central Plains North five provinces, with a peculiar outer door blade, heavy fine steel abacus, actually in the five northern provinces of the rivers and lakes to fight a name 'iron abacus', and he is fine and capable, well-thought-out and far-sighted, the city is very deep, it is really worthy of the name.

Seeing that this bloody battle was imminent, Jian Nanhong suddenly turned around and strode towards the corner of the courtyard.

At the corner of the courtyard wall, an old servant holding a long broom, using the broom as a staff, squinted his eyes and looked into the field.

Jian Nanhong came to the old servant, clasped his fists and saluted, "Senior, please return the half-beautiful painting, right?"

This sentence made everyone in the courtyard stunned, and I don't know why the young man actually asked an old servant for half a picture scroll.

The old servant's eyes widened, and he shook his head in surprise and said, "What kind of flower scroll is there, I can't understand what the son is saying." ”

"Senior," Jiannan Hongfeng's eyes were threatening, and he said in an accentuated tone, "Wozhu, the two of you have been studying in detail for so long, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of the mystery, it has already shown that there is nothing on this picture scroll at all, no matter what reason the seniors helped the True Monarch Sect, but the students think that there is no need to fight for it anymore and shed blood, and accumulate grievances, besides, after all, it is someone else's thing, and it should be returned to the owner." ”

"Childe, the old slave is a rough servant, I really don't know what you're talking about......" The old servant blinked and pleaded very anxiously.

Jian Nanhong looked directly at the old servant's pale pupils, and said confidently, "When the student first entered Guizhuang, he had already noticed that the senior was a lurker with a unique skill, and he fought with the senior last night, and the silhouette of the senior has left obvious conclusive evidence, the student will not look away, and the senior does not need to hide it anymore." ”

"Let's go, let's go," the old servant howled dryly, threw away the broom in his hand, and when he looked up again, his pale eyes flashed, his expression shone, and he was no longer the lowly slave he looked like just now, he shouted at the sword Nanhong monster, "Yes, half of the picture scroll is on the old man, you stinky boy is against the old man everywhere, if it weren't for you last night, this picture scroll would have been intact in the old man's hands......"

"Not only last night, but I'm afraid that when Long Xia took the other half of the painting scroll just now, you almost got it......" Jian Nanhong smiled and explained calmly; In terms of the skill and cultivation of the predecessors, although you won the half-bi painting scroll last night, you naturally will not be willing, and you don't think you have exposed the line of hiding, so continue to lurk and wait for the opportunity, as a result, today Alondo came to the upper courtyard to ask for the scroll, when Long Xia just went to get the other half of the painting scroll, you thought the opportunity had come, quietly followed and followed, if you didn't find out in time that there were students also trailing behind, you would definitely have to snatch the other half of the picture scroll, in fact, the students were following behind are very cautious, just want you to make a move to expose, and the result is still discovered by you。 ”

The old servant sighed deeply, with a helpless look on his face, and kept looking at the young man and said, "The old man claims that his light body kung fu has reached the world's first-class realm, and he hides it very deeply in the Dragon and Tiger Villa, and he is very careful in his words and deeds, and the two owners are not aware of it in the slightest, how can you, a hairy boy, be aware of the old man when he first arrives?"

"The predecessor is also the upper class of the inner family, using a broom to sweep the dead branches and leaves, the implied Gangliu true qi is unintentionally naturally revealed, a small movement, or a change of posture, will be inadvertently revealed, although it is not easy to detect, but there are still traces. Jian Nanhong continued to add.

The old servant blinked, thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes shone brightly, showing a very excited look and said to the young man, "By the way, the son is right, the old man's internal cultivation is still lacking a little heat, and he can't reach the realm of returning to the soul and mixing freedom and instinct, so there are traces, but even if he can identify the traces of the old man, his cultivation and attainments should be quite profound, not a hairy boy as young as you, it seems that you have some background, and you have a name and a teacher." ”

Jian Nanhong whispered to the old servant, "The student is taught by Wudang Zixiao Palace, and the rivers and lakes are called Nanxiu Feng Gongzi. ”

After the old servant heard him report his name, he was shocked and hit his forehead, and whispered with self-pity, "Gongzi is one of the four princes in the world, and he deserves the old man's bad luck, the old man admits it, and he doesn't want to fight with Gongzi again, in fact, the old man also knows that Wozhumen has a deep friendship with the disciples of Zhenjunmen, and it is not worth it to make trouble again for this broken picture." After speaking, he took out a half-beautiful picture scroll from his underwear and handed it to Jian Nanhong.

Suddenly, after the two of them muttered in the corner of the wall, the old servant actually handed over the stolen half-bibi scroll, and everyone would never have thought that the half-bib scroll would be stolen by an old servant, and the young man did not know how to force the old servant to submit and obediently hand over the half-bib scroll.

The Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia and Steward Tan were even more dumbfounded, they couldn't believe their own eyes, this old servant was just a stormy night half a year ago, the old servant did not meet his relatives, he was hungry and cold, and fainted in front of the gate of Dragon and Tiger Villa, Steward Tan saw that he was pitiful, so he took him in as a slave, who would have thought that he was actually a hidden master in disguise, if it weren't for the presence of the sword boy, Hanjiangtu almost fell into his hands twice.

After the old servant handed over the scroll, he glanced at the Mongols and exclaimed, "That swarthy man is too loud, and the old man wants to see the erudition of the Upper House of Arundo. After saying that, he floated into the lawn field, and his body was really fast like the wind.

As soon as the name of the old servant was reported, the dragon and tiger heroes were shocked, Sister Ju, the flower-faced leopard, and the thunderbolt hammer shouted to Uncle Shi again and again to say goodbye.

It turns out that a gust of wind is the younger brother of the spirit snake Zhenjun, when he was young, he was aggressive, irritable and stubborn, and often caused trouble to the teacher, the spirit snake Zhenjun was in the division at that time to replace the teacher with his brother, and often reprimanded and punished this junior brother, a gust of wind was rebellious, and after a big quarrel he ran away from the division in a negative anger, and since then he traveled the world, the four seas as his home, and there was no news, until more than 20 years later, a gust of wind went through the vicissitudes of life, and he also missed the teacher, and then returned to the Hanyang division, that knew that the master was dusty, empty, and after several inquiries, he knew that the senior brother had died ten years ago, and he was killed in the hands of his good friend Wozhu Jushi, he naturally knew Wozhu JushiLater, I finally learned the truth of the matter in the mouth of an insider, a gust of wind missed my brother, and vowed to avenge my brother by slashing Wozhu, he secretly searched around, and finally found the three nephews who stepped up their practice in a quiet place, but he did not alarm them, just peeped secretly, from eavesdropping on the words of the nephews, I already knew that the Wozhu monk also died a few years ago, and also learned that the three nephews were ready to take the opportunity of the birthday of the Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia in the early autumn of this year, sneak attack the Dragon and Tiger Villa to seize the Hanjiang Tu and burn it in front of the grave of the first master, in order to comfort the plan of the undead of the first master, a gust of wind thought that the Wozhu monk was dead, the killing machine was eliminated, and it was not good for him to challenge the younger generation of the two heroes as an elder, decided to secretly help the three nephews to seize the Hanjiang map, so half a year in advance came to the Longhu Villa of Luoyang Longhu Mountain, disguised as a lonely old man who did not meet relatives and entered the Longhu Villa, after entering the villa, saw the Shuangxia hiding in the Begonia Garden all day long, for the pain and depression of the nephew who missed himself, and was deeply moved, still waiting quietly, until the eve of the birthday of the Shuangxia, the three teachers and nephews came to sneak attack and seize the map, he secretly helped, so he performed a scene from last night to today, he is now this appearance, after 20 years of exile, the Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia naturally failed to recognize him。

A gust of wind has dissipated the camouflage of old age and frailty, and has been restored to the image of a commanding character in the rivers and lakes, with a heroic appearance, he stands in the lawn field, staring at a group of Mongols.

Among the Mongols, a thunderous roar sounded, and the Northern Desert Divine Fist warrior Zaire had already punched out, like a wild horse, fighting with a gust of wind, Zaire was strong and rugged, infinitely powerful, and the field was full of his heavy fists and feet, whirring and windy, but let him move violently, it was difficult to touch the opponent's flying hooves, a trace of clothes like light smoke, twenty or thirty rounds down, a gust of wind suddenly snorted; "Go, a brute bull!" With one palm, Zaire was slapped two feet away, and he fell and stumbled a few times, but he didn't fall.

Zaire stabilized his body, turned his head, and took a few breaths, just as he was about to pounce on his opponent again, a yellow shadow flashed in front of him, and a Buddha horn sounded.

The bronze yellow bronze lamp monk played a Buddha horn, raised his hand and stirred together with a gust of wind, a gust of wind and the body was fast, the copper lamp was faster, the two of them quickly separated, the shot was faster and more lightning, and in a blink of an eye, there were successive moves, and the changes were endless, and hundreds of moves passed in a piece of clothing and palm shadow.

The two of them were evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and suddenly the bronze lamp retracted the figure in the dense and chaotic figure, and put his hands together to set up a diamond pile, which was as stable as a mountain.

A gust of wind suddenly saw that the other party was standing still, and he shot at the other party's back, and hit the top of his head three times in a row, but the other party did not move at all, so strong King Kong Gong, a gust of wind took a breath of true qi, gathered his palms, and made a move to 'push Xiyue', and hit the opponent's chest in the middle palace with both palms.

Just when his palms were about to approach the other party's chest, the copper lamp suddenly opened his round eyes angrily, and he screamed, shaking the earth, and his palms were transported out to meet his palm, and the four palms slapped away, and the copper lamp still stood steadily.

A gust of wind slid six feet to the side, stabilizing his body, at this time it was already a loose knot and fluffy, the sharp qi of the eyes had decreased, and the corners of his mouth dripped red bloodshots, he smiled bitterly, "The supreme strong Vajra Gong of the Northern Desert Alondo Upper Court is really powerful, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the new people in the world are more than the old people, and the old husband is old." After speaking, he turned his head to Sister Ju, the flower-faced leopard, and the thunderbolt hammer, "Master and nephew, let's go!" After speaking, he took the disciples of the True Monarch Sect to leave.

"Wait!" Mundy said, holding out his arm towards Jian Nanhong.

Jian Nanhong handed the half-painted scroll to Meng Di.

Mundy took the scroll and unfolded it, looked at it, retracted it, and then handed it to the short-bearded middle-aged man Butu, and sighed deeply and said, "It's a pity that the treasures left by the ancestors have been destroyed like this. As he spoke, he rolled his eyes sharply and looked directly at the Dragon and Tiger Twin Heroes and the True Monarch Sect, "What should be done about this treasure that destroys other people's clans?"

"There's no end," Jiang Shuyuan took over and said, "This picture scroll has been returned to its original owner, so don't make any more times, although it was destroyed into two sections, but the Central Plains people respect the customs of guests the most, as a friend, I will tell you a place below, which can repair this picture as good as ever, and there will be no traces of the destruction of the silk grains." ”

"What do you say? I can repair this picture in good condition, and there is not a single trace of any sign of destruction. Mundy's eyes lit up and he asked curiously.

Jiang Shuyuan smiled again, "The Central Plains is vast, there are no wonders, there is everything, there is a woman on the shore of West Lake in Hangzhou, Jiangnan, there is a woman Jinghong, people call 'flying needle and line Caiyunfei' Caiyungu, a three-inch-long golden black needle in her hand, wonderful, can weave the heavenly Yao Chi to move the world, can embroider the phoenix peony to leave a fragrance in the eyes, brother to go forward, will be able to return you a picture as good as ever." ”

"Thanks for the pointers. Mundy's face was full of surprise and excitement, and he hurriedly clasped his fists around and saluted and apologized, "Just now, I was thinking about the picture in my heart, and my words were offensive, so I would like to accuse you, and I would like to ask you heroes Haihan." "Prairie Erlang, his personality is straightforward and reckless, but he is also upright and bold.

At this moment, there was a faint cry in the air, and in an instant, the sky seemed to be covered by black clouds, and dozens of huge birds of prey spread their wings and hovered over the Dragon and Tiger Villa.

Everyone was shocked, looking at the flying eagle in the sky together, at a loss, Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shu glanced at each other knowingly, and they knew that it was yesterday's Western Regions Ghost Palace to seek the revenge of the dead eagle.

Four ghost slaves with dark skin, holding iron lotus flowers stepped into the door of the villa, and there was a pleasant sound of beaded jade pendants, and more than a dozen exotic women with long eyebrows and blue eyes, and bare shoulders and legs also entered the villa on both sides, lined up in a butterfly formation, and sure enough, it was the people from the Ghost Palace in the Western Regions who met in Crouching Tiger Valley yesterday, but the number of people increased a lot.

Four long, strong, cold-faced and handsome blue-suited wrestlers hugged a proud middle-aged man and then entered, these four blue-suited wrestlers are the four protectors of the Ghost Palace: wind, fire, thunder, and lightning.

The middle-aged man looked indifferent and lonely, his long black hair and sideburns were slightly curled, his long eyebrows were crossed, his nose was plump, his two handsome eyes flashed with a faint pale green flame, a collar embroidered cloud clothes, a pattern of a unicorn head human body embroidered on his chest, a dark green crocodile scale cloak cloak was draped obliquely, exuding a chilling mysterious ghost, and there was a bright diamond gem embedded in the center of his forehead and eyebrows, shaped like a full moon, and this full moon gem was the supreme palace master emblem of the Ghost Palace.

Everyone was stunned for a while, twenty years ago, the Ghost Palace had swept the Central Plains with its treacherous and domineering martial arts and ferocious and brutal means, so that the Central Plains martial arts were massacred, and the blood flowed like a river, although it was finally defeated in the hands of the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, and was expelled from the Central Plains, and it has been 20 years, but when I saw the Ghost Palace, people still have palpitations, and I heard the legend that the Western Regions 'Yin Playboy' among the four giants in the Jianghu martial arts is out of this Ghost Palace, and the Ghost Palace is indeed unfathomable, eerie and terrifying.

Wudang Xuanqing Yushi, who had been silent on the steps, walked down the steps at this time, stepped forward with one arm and said, "Poor Dao Wudang Xuanqing, could it be that Your Excellency is the Ghost Palace of the Western Regions that has been disappearing?"

The middle-aged man cupped his fists and saluted, "Exactly, the west gate of the palace is Baizhang Cliff." ”

"Have you forgotten the oath of the Songshan Shaolin Temple twenty years ago, and the Ghost Palace will no longer set foot in the Central Plains. Xuan Qing Zhense asked again.

"Ha, ha, ha," the middle-aged man sneered, and said, "How dare this palace break its oath, it has not stepped into Middle-earth for twenty years, but the old palace master has converted to the Western Elysium, and this palace is succeeded by the next, and this palace will step into Middle-earth again this time, and take the Shaolin Temple, which is also to return the Zen mantra Buddha beads of the year." ”

When Xuan Qing heard that the old palace master of the Ghost Palace had passed away, he hurriedly saluted and sang, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" In order to pay homage to the soul of the deceased, he paused and asked, "Why did Your Excellency control the birds of prey to trespass into the mountain villa?"

The current ghost palace master Ximen Baizhang Cliff coldly swept the people's eyes;"This palace has Shaolin Temple Zen mantra Buddha beads possessed, I don't want to make trouble, but the people of this palace are flying eagles in Longhu Mountain, but someone in Guizhuang injured the holy eagle of this palace, for the sake of Shaolin Temple Zen mantra Buddha beads, do not affect others, please kill the person who hurt the holy eagle of this palace." ”

Xuanqing Daoist looked sideways at Long Xia, meaning to ask what was going on, Long Xia was puzzled, and shook his head again and again, "No one in the village hurt any eagles?"

The Palace Master of Ximen ignored him, pursed his lips and made a whistle, and the eagles in the sky immediately flapped their wings and rose into the air after hearing the whistle.

Only one eagle swooped down and circled above everyone's heads, as if looking for someone who had hurt its companion, this eagle was the other eagle that had not been hurt in Crouching Tiger Valley yesterday, and the eagle actually recognized the person who had hurt its companion in the crowd, and suddenly swooped down on Sai Zhuge and the two men in white who were by the door of the lobby.

Seeing this, the other eagles immediately swooped down, and immediately frightened the others to dodge in all directions, the Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia and Jian Nanhong both threw a glance at Jiang Shuyuan, but saw that he looked indifferent, and had no intention of stopping it, everyone also hated Sai Zhuge for Gongsun Shaojie and the Manchu Tatars as a lobbyist, since this was the case, they gave up, and the others were indifferent when they saw the owner, and it was inconvenient to stop them.

Sai Zhuge let out a long and miserable scream, his forehead was pecked by the eagle's beak, blood flowed, his back was scratched by the eagle's claws like steel hooks, his clothes were broken, and his flesh and blood flew sideways, he himself did not know martial arts, and he could not resist the attack of birds of prey, only two hands tightly hugged his head, curled up in front of the lobby threshold, and shouted miserably.

Seeing this, the two white-clothed men immediately drew their swords and resisted desperately, but one of the white-clothed people was injured in the Crouching Tiger Valley yesterday, and his movements seemed slow and sluggish, and the other white-clothed man saw that he was alone and could not resist the fierce attack of the eagles, and the situation was critical.

The overwhelming group of eagles swooped in turn, sweeping the sky, these eagles are eight feet horizontally, strong and strong birds, specially trained, brave and violent temperament, but they all have spirituality, yesterday in the Crouching Tiger Valley Sai Zhuge did not hurt the eagle, but he was there to command, the eagle can recognize that he is the one behind the orders, although the two men in white are vigorous outlaws, but it is difficult to block the continuous attacks of these overlord birds of prey.

In a moment, the long swords of the two white-clothed men were broken, their clothes were broken, blood stained their bodies, and the flesh and blood were blurred, the wounded white-clothed man was slow due to his injuries, his movements were slow, his two eyes were pecked blind by the sharp eagle's beak, and there were only two bloody caves left, he knew that he could no longer support it, so he turned around and groped and pounced on Sai Zhuge body, blocking his master with his body, and letting those eagles tear and peck on his back.

This is a battle between people and birds, it came suddenly, and the situation was even more miserable, which made everyone in Longhu Villa tremble.

The remaining one of the white-clothed people couldn't distinguish the appearance of a person, it was completely a bloody person, but he still waved the broken sword in his hand to resist the attack of the eagles, suddenly, he was tightly attached to his body by more than a dozen giant eagles, and his claws and toes grabbed him, and he was lifted off the ground and lifted into the air, and the other dozen giant eagles went to grab the white-clothed man who was protecting Sai Zhuge body, the white-clothed man's back, legs and arms had been pecked and torn indiscriminately, revealing Sensen's bones, but the eagles couldn't catch him, it turned out that he was holding the door with both hands, and his fingers had been grabbed into the wood for a few inches.

At this time, several whistling sounds of different thicknesses sounded outside the high wall, intertwined like a group of beasts roaring, and like thunder in the sky, several figures crossed the wall.

It is also strange to say that after hearing this intertwined whistling, those eagles actually flapped their wings and rose into the air, which can shock the eagles, and naturally it can be seen that the people who come are by no means ordinary mediocre hands.

When a gray shadow was in the air, a long whip in his hand struck out, a black shadow in the air, like a dragon snake, accompanied by the whistling sound of the whip, but the eagles had risen to the sky, and the killing process of the long whip was helpless.

Another black shadow rotated a pair of eight-toothed flywheels in his hand, shivering with cold light, shooting straight in front of the door of the lobby of the stairs to drive away the eagles and rescue Sai Zhuge with light and agile movements, like a leopard piercing through the forest.

Ximen Baizhang Yajun's eyes suddenly increased with a thousand layers of murderous aura, swept towards the comer, and asked sharply, "Who is the comer?"