Liu Feifu saw the old man of Longmen slashing with his palm, and the momentum sank, so he immediately withdrew his knife and retreated. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The speed of the divine machine arrow was too fast, the four-fingered sword qi of the old man of Longmen fell into the air, and the four-fingered sword qi all fell on the temple gate, all of which passed through, and He Zhenyu was awe-inspiring in his heart between the sawdust flying, and he retreated slightly.

The four Divine Arrows were now shot at Ren Wanderer's chest, but all of them fell on the snow, and Ren Wandering's body was only shocked, and he slid backwards three feet along the snow.

Master Zhiyuan saw a sharp roar of sword qi coming, and turned sideways to avoid it, but his heart was shocked, he raised his head and looked coldly at the old man of Longmen, and said secretly: Didn't you abolish this old horseman's martial arts last night?

The old man of Longmen was unexpectedly fast, and he was stunned for a moment, and his body moved again, like a ghost, and he took He Zhenyu directly.

He Zhenyu's white eyebrows swept upward, and he stepped forward, bang, bang, the two of them exchanged three palms, and landed on the snow outside the temple, He Zhenyu's eyes rolled, and he suddenly laughed, and said: "Ren Wandering, what a trick to steal the beam and change the pillar!" It's just that if you can escape today, the disciples of the Taiji Sect, including Blood Saffron, will never set foot on Middle-earth!"

The old man of Longmen smiled lightly: "That's not necessary, you are welcome to come to Middle-earth to study, if you have ulterior motives, you have to be polite!"

At the same time, Master Zhiyuan and Liu Feixu sighed at the same time, the old man of Longmen laughed, took off a thin mask from his face, revealing Ren Piaoping's face, looked at Yan Wushuang, and said, "Thank you Miss Yan!" Yan Wushuang glanced at Ren Piaoping, bowed, and said, "Childe is polite!" provoked Tang Ling to hide his teeth and laugh.

And Ren Piaoping, who was sitting on the snow, also took off the mask on his face, and it was the old man of Longmen. The old man of Longmen stood up at this time, threw the dagger in his hand, and said, "These rabbit cubs are really ruthless!" It turned out that the blood on the dagger was from the old man of Longmen, just to lure Chen Shinan out, but unexpectedly it was He Zhenyu and the three of them.

It turned out that before coming to Lingzhutai, Ren Piaoping was worried that Chen Shinan would deceive and kidnap the old man of Longmen, so that Yan Wushuang could use a clever hand to disguise the two, but he didn't want to meet He Zhenyu and others secretly attacked.

At this time, Liu Feixu said gently: "Brother Ren is always so despicable and cunning, and he is always elegant, which is really ridiculous!"

Tang Ling saw Liu Feifu, and said angrily: "Liu Feifu! Accept your life!" I couldn't help but say that the arrow was empty, crystal clear, and shot straight into Liu Feifu's heart, Liu Feifu had seen the power of Tang Ling's void arrow before, and the horizontal knife protected his heart at the moment, but when he heard the ding, the old knife in the wasteland trembled and buzzed.

Tang Ling missed one arrow, two arrows and three arrows shot out one after another, Liu Feixu was not in a hurry and blocked the arrows with his knife one after another, calm and relaxed, and smiled. Tang Ling was furious and got up, his body took off, and five arrows shot out from the air almost at the same time, shooting at the five heavy points on Liu Feixu's chest, Liu Feixu's knife body flipped over, and a silver knife curtain was laid out in front of him, Tang Ling's five arrows missed, landed, looked at Yan Wushuang and Ren Piaoping, and angrily slammed the wind chasing sun bow to the ground.

The wind-chasing sun-shooting bow was full of toughness, and after landing, it bounced up quickly and went straight to the temple, Yan Wushuang pursed his lips, made a helpless expression, and flashed towards the temple, but Tang Ling's angry distraction Yan Wushuang went to chase the wind-chasing sun-shooting bow again, and the old man of Longmen, who was under the protection of the second daughter, immediately fell into danger.

Seeing this, Ren Piaoping wanted to run towards the old man of Longmen, his body was ready to move, and He Zhenyu, who was close to him, stepped out, and rotated his palms to launch a Tai Chi to seal Ren Piaoping's way.

Yan Wu and the two sides reached the threshold of the temple, the figure leaning forward suddenly froze, the cold light in the black temple was dotted, and more than 20 black-clothed people held magic arrows aimed at themselves, and they were about to explode, and the wind chasing the sun bow was lying quietly in the threshold.

At that time, Master Zhiyuan smiled, and stretched out one arm to the old man of Longmen, Ren Wanderer's figure retreated sharply, He Zhenyu chased, but Ren Wanderer's rapidly retreating figure suddenly folded towards Master Zhiyuan, and the five-fingered blood-red sword qi shot towards Master Zhiyuan's one-arm, but Ren Wandering found that Liu Feixu was standing in front of him, and the five-fingered sword qi was cut off by the old knife of the Heavenly Desolation, and the neck of the old man of Longmen was already in the hands of Master Zhiyuan.

Seeing this, Tang Ling secretly blamed himself, and at the same time glanced at Yan Wushuang's motionless back, and said, "Sister Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Wushuang smiled bitterly and teased: "Look at the scenery!" Tang Ling was puzzled, and sighed, "What?" Liu Feixu said: "Miss Yan is really in a good mood, but it's best not to move! Otherwise, if a girl like a flower and jade is shot into a hedgehog, it is really not good-looking!"

Ren Piaoping smiled bitterly, and He Zhenyu slowly walked from behind Ren Piaoping at this time, and said: "The old man said that if you can escape today, the disciples of the Taiji Sect, including the Blood Red Flower, will never set foot in Middle-earth!

Ren Piaoping then replied with a smile: "You don't want to kill me, right!"

He Zhenyu walked up to Ren Piaoping and said, "Why, the old man is not a good man and a woman!"

Ren Piaoping said: "Your Korean country has painstakingly placed Liu Feixu and Master Zhiyuan in Middle-earth, of course, there may be more people, isn't it just to kill a few people?"

He Zhenyu snorted and said, "What does it have to do with killing you?"

Ren Piaoping originally wanted to find out why the Korean State placed martial arts masters in Middle-earth, but He Zhenyu did not take the bait, and then replied with a smile: "Because you have been looking for an opportunity to break away from the Qing Kingdom, and because you have been looking for meteor rockets, and because you also want to get the treasure of King Li Chuang." ”

He Zhenyu's face changed slightly, and he was silent, Master Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said: "Ren Piaoping, you don't talk nonsense here, you are dead today!" Liu Feixu then smiled and said: "Master, Brother Ren has always been cunning, don't talk nonsense with him!"

Ren Piaoping looked at Master Zhiyuan and said, "Master wants someone to die so much, is it because Ren broke the master's right arm or because Ren killed your son, a disciple of Shaolin Temple, Wunian?"

The words of the wind and snow swept over Ren Piaoping fell directly on Master Zhiyuan's angry eyes, Master Zhiyuan's eyes were like poisonous snakes biting Ren Piaoping, his left hand suddenly became strong, and the old man of Longmen suddenly breathed hard, his face was flushed, and he said viciously in his mouth: "Pu Yunjin! You should have known that people who are too talkative will die quickly!"

He Zhenyu's face did not mean to stop at all, and Liu Feixu smiled lightly.

Seeing that the old man of Longmen was about to die in the hands of Master Zhiyuan, Ren Piaoping secretly regretted that he had spoken for a while, but he didn't dare to move anything, and shouted angrily at the moment: "Master, you are also a monk!"

Master Zhiyuan was silent, still exerting force, there was no trace of blood on the old man's face, his eyes protruded, at this time, Yan Wushuang smiled and said: "Ren Gongzi, don't worry about me!"