Facing Di Jun, the senior brother's attitude suddenly changed, and he was seen pointing at Di Jun's nose and scolding him brasumably. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lick you Malegobi! My master is still so arrogant here! Master, look at you! This kid doesn't take you seriously at all!" As the saying goes, the dog fights the human power, and the senior brother who was still groveling before he saw that the master was coming and killed one as soon as he was born, he naturally had the confidence to immediately straighten his waist.

"Shut up!" the Taoist shouted angrily, and the frightened senior brother hurriedly shut up.

The Taoist slowly took two steps forward, and looked at Di Jun with a gloomy face without saying a word. He didn't speak, and Di Jun had no reason to speak, the two looked at each other silently, but Di Jun could see the Taoist clearly, but the Taoist couldn't see Di Jun clearly.

Suddenly, I saw the Taoist's two palms closed around his waist, a lunge facing Di Jun, twisting his waist to drive the whole body to hit three palms in a row! Although it was ten meters away, the huge internal force still passed through the air, and it was vaguely possible to see three superimposed palm prints flying towards Di Jun!

However, Di Jun has a unique skill, he may not be able to dodge at close range, it is not easy to avoid it from such a distance?

"Hmph!

With a wave of the Daoist's robe, he easily caught the blood line, and the blood line was connected to Di Jun's wrist, so the Taoist wanted to pull Di Jun over.

But Dijun is not an ordinary martial artist, 10,000 years of experience makes him experienced, as early as the moment when the Taoist wrapped the silk thread, he cut off the silk thread to avoid passivity.

The two looked at each other from afar, Di Jun had empty eyes, now his internal strength was insufficient, and he couldn't fight by feeling, he had to open his eyes to see, only by breaking through the Seven Heavens could he see things with his body.

Sure enough, the gap in cultivation is too big, and you will definitely not be able to win without swordsmanship! The master knows the depth in an instant, this person's martial arts are not bad and the cultivation is high, and it is almost a fool's dream to win with this immature silk thread martial arts.

The Taoist was also shocked in his heart, this person's body method is extremely fast, and he has a strong sense of fighting, and he is not very old to have such martial arts, and he must be from a famous family. But looking at this martial arts technique, it doesn't seem to be like the Central Plains martial arts, could it be a foreigner? But Zhao Guoguan's words are too fluent, right?

"Oh, Lao He, Lao He, don't say anything about your sneak attack, and you still change your age three times to bully a junior? The result is not hit, it's too embarrassing, alas, it's too embarrassing......" When the two confronted each other, a man about thirty years younger came, and he looked average. However, it reveals a bohemian and uninhibited atmosphere, and has a unique temperament.

Di Jun's pupils shrank, how could he not recognize this person? Isn't it Mo Lao, don't you want to ask?!

Don't ask this, the Taoist also felt a little unbearable on his face, so he stood up with his hands and looked at Di Jun with a squint and said.

"Old man, no matter what the cause of this matter is, but this move will damage the reputation of my Three Conversion Sect, I have killed your companion, it is not easy to remember your cultivation, and you will let you go if you abolish your martial arts. ”

The Taoist is an old Jianghu, and besides, his disciple himself still doesn't know? At the moment, it is a trivial matter to kill these two people, but the key is that if you don't ask this big mouth, you will definitely spread this matter quickly, and when the time comes, wherever you go, people will say that it is good to bully the small with the big? So I came up with the bad idea of abolishing my martial arts.

Wouldn't it be a joke to want Di Jun to abandon his martial arts? Although Di Jun may not be this person's opponent, but he wants to escape, who can catch him except for the Heavenly Demon Monarch Emperor Bu and the Rapid Dragon Snow Flying? But Di Jun has no intention of escaping, because there is a sound gradually coming from the ruins behind him, and the sound of the Heavenly Urn slowly wafting out.

"Old man, who did you say died?"

The Taoist was shocked, and he ate three changes of palms completely in front of him and close to his body, and he was not dead?! Although he knew that Xingtian was wearing armor, he was confident in his three changes of palms, even if it was a shock, he could shock him to death!

Xingtian's tall figure stood behind Di Jun, except for the black robe that was a little damaged, he was unscathed!

At this moment, the sound of neat footsteps came from the distance of the streets in the city, and the sound of the previous battle alarmed the defenders of Luoyang, and once it was involved with the army, it was inevitable that there would be trouble.

"Private fighting is forbidden in Luoyang City, and it has just attracted the attention of the defenders, and it will be there soon, let's see you outside the city. "Now that the situation has developed to this point, it is definitely impossible not to fight, and only by transferring the battlefield will there be no exposure to too much about the Extreme King Sect. But what really worries Di Jun is not the army, but Don't ask! Don't ask about martial arts Di Jun knows, especially his music and martial arts, I'm afraid it's just enough to restrain Xingtian, these two people join forces, are they and Xingtian opponents?

But at this point, Di Jun can only bite the bullet, and he really can't find a chance to escape with Xingtian.

The three figures bore the brunt of the rush towards the southwest, and the disciples of the Daoist hurriedly followed, but to the surprise of Emperor Jun, he didn't move.

"Lao He! Then you go by yourself! I won't go if I have something to do!" In fact, Di Jun thought wrongly, don't ask if he doesn't have too deep friendship with this person, and don't even ask if he doesn't like this person a little, how can he help him? But this person is the junior disciple of He Zudao, the three saints of Kunlun, if he really loses and he is watching by the side, it is not easy to explain to He Zudao, so Mo Yaowen, who loves to join in the fun, also gave up.

Xingtian's light skill is generally not particularly fast, so there is no need for Di Jun to use ethereal steps. However, the speed of the three of them was still much faster than those disciples, and after a while, the three of them arrived under the city wall.

The gates of the Zhao Kingdom City are generally open in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, and there is no gate in the southwest direction. Naturally, the Daoist didn't care, couldn't his cultivation of the Eight Heavens still be able to cross a wall?

There were still about 100 meters away from the city wall, and Di Jun suddenly accelerated, and a few flashes threw the two of them away, and the Taoist was shocked! This speed was even faster than his own? What kind of light skill is it?!

Coming to the city wall, Di Jun stepped on his right foot with his left foot, stepped on his left foot with his right foot, and flew straight up to the city!

How could he not recognize Wudang's unique light skills? It was Tiyun Zong!

Ascending to the top of the city, Di Jun shot out a silk thread and grabbed it, and climbed up to the top of the city in a few strokes.

"What people!"

Suddenly, two people broke into the city, and the defenders immediately surrounded them, but before they could completely surround them, Di Jun and Xing Tian jumped off the wall on the other side and ran. The defenders, who were left in confusion, looked at the two who ran away at a loss, and when they were dazed, another black shadow stepped on the back of an officer and soldier, and chased towards Emperor Jun Xingtian.

"What people!"

It's not that these defenders are aware of it, but that these masters are too fast, and they hurriedly look towards the inner city, wanting to see if there are any more people, but who knows that there are really more than a dozen people behind! The defenders are preoccupied, and they can't let go of the group of people behind this time no matter what.

However, just as the defenders were ready, the group suddenly stopped!

"Stop!" Seeing the master and the black-robed man running over the city wall, the senior brother hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the junior brothers.

"Go to the city gate!" It is impossible to cross the city with their martial arts, and the senior brother is also smart, so he hurriedly took the junior disciples to turn around and go to the city gate.