Outside the Chongyang Palace, a group of people were in the square of the Chongyang Palace, the crowd was surging, giggling and noisy, making the Taoist quiet place feel like being in a busy street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiu Chuji, Quan Zhen, and the other sons came out of Chongyang Palace with Yin Zhiping, Li Zhihao and other second-generation disciples. Seeing these hundreds of people here, their faces were very ugly.

Seeing this, the hot-tempered Qiu Chuji spoke directly, and the internal force was attached to the voice, and said, "Why are you here?" The voice was mixed with a deep internal force, so that the hundreds of people listened to it, and their ears were directly deaf for a short time, and they were all taken aback and startled.

There was no answer in the middle of the ring, and just as the mound was about to speak again, the crowd surged and then slowly withdrew from a road.

Two people walked out, one wearing a red robe, a golden crown, a thin face, and a middle-aged Tibetan monk. The other was dressed in a yellow and light-colored brocade robe, holding a folding fan, dressed as a noble son, about thirty years old, with a look of arrogance on his face.

"I waited for my friends to come for the little dragon girl, I heard that the dragon girl is going to hold a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and I am here for this matter. "The accent is not pure, and it is clearly not from Middle-earth.

When Li Zhihao saw him dressed like this, he thought that it was Na Huo Du, who was a villain.

At this time, Hao Datong, the son of Guangning, waved his robe with his big hand and spoke: "There is no dragon girl you are looking for here, everyone retreat quickly, so as not to misunderstand." ”

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and Hao Datong was even more upset when he heard it, and his face was disgusted. "Hurry up and get out of here, don't blame me, please go down the mountain, don't be angry when the time comes. As he spoke, he drew his sword.

The crowd was even more noisy, and at this moment, Huo Du spoke: "Are you Taoist leaders using our group of friends as monkeys, won't it be the Taoist priest You have received other people's red money, and you are here to stop me from waiting." The crowd was even louder.

At this time, Hao Datong, who was open-mouthed, spoke quickly, "I said no, no, I don't think you are here to find any dragon girl, you are here to find fault, it seems that the Taoist master wants to drive you away." He pulled out his sword.

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd, "Let's go up together, rush over together, it must be the dragon girl who is competing, it's a pity if it's late." ”

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

More than a dozen people and Huo Du flew out of the crowd and rushed straight to the Quanzhen Seven Sons, the aftermath of the battle of the first-class master is not something that ordinary people can bear, but the Quanzhen Seven Sons are afraid that the aftermath of the battle will sweep away the other Quanzhen disciples, so they led Huo Du and other more than ten figures into the Chongyang Palace and fought separately. The rest were handed over to Li Zhihao, Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing and other second-generation disciples to deal with.

Yin Zhiping's expression was solemn, and he whispered to Li Zhihao: "Senior brother, don't stay too far away from me. With that, he drew his sword.

"Senior brother, I will distract you by following you, I will be careful, senior brother, rest assured, I will not kill myself. After Li Zhihao finished speaking, he joined those disciples who were weaker in martial arts. When Yin Zhiping saw this situation, he couldn't directly call him back, only after sending the enemy in front of him first.

Yin Zhiping's second-generation disciples formed a seven-star sword formation to face the enemy, but Li Zhihao had not yet learned this sword formation, so he had to find an opponent by himself.

Li Zhihao saw an opponent he wanted, perhaps because Li Zhihao was not very old, it was not suitable to hold a long sword, and there was no shorter sword, so Li Zhihao did not wear a sword, which made people feel that it was easier to bully.

A loud voice sounded in Li Zhihao's ears, "Don't rob me, it's mine." ”

Li Zhihao looked around and finally saw this person who spoke out. I saw that the person who came was about two meters tall, his body was fat, and he walked as if the earth was trembling with his fat body, wearing a shabby horse coat, and his face could hardly see his eyes, only two slits could be seen.

"Zhu Laosan, I'll meet you, a little Taoist. Zhu Laosan walked to Li Zhihao and stood about ten meters in front of him and said: "I didn't expect the Quanzhen Sect to let you come out, this little doll, I think the Quanzhen Sect is afraid that there is no one." ”

Li Zhihao looked at Zhu Laosan, who was like a mountain of meat in front of him, and did not speak, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

Zhu Laosan saw that Li Zhihao didn't speak, and he felt that he had scared Li Zhihao. He crossed his hands and patted his arms, looked at Li Zhihao again, smiled, and his eyes were even more slit. said: "You little doll, your two feet are not as thick as my hand, go back and eat milk for a few more years, haha... Haha......"

Li Zhihao's eyes became even colder, and he clenched his fists. "Fat pig, you're talking too much. Before the words fell, the person was like an arrow, and the fist was more like the tip of an arrow, shooting directly into Zhu Laosan's fat belly.

Li Zhihao saw that Zhu Laosan didn't dodge, and because his reaction was too fast, Zhu Laosan didn't have time to react, Li Zhihao couldn't help but be a little happy.

But there is an old saying that you can't be happy too soon, and that's really true.

Li Zhihao punched Zhu Laosan with all his strength, (some short, not high.) Before the joy could be expressed on his face, he felt like he was hitting the soft cotton, and he didn't focus at all, which means that Zhu Laosan was not hurt.

Seeing this, Li Zhihao hurriedly pulled out his hand, but found that his hand was stuck in the fat and couldn't be pulled out. "Little doll, it's really not an honest person. Zhu Laosan stared at Li Zhihao with a smile, and he was not busy attacking and chasing Li Zhihao.

Li Zhihao took advantage of Zhu Laosan's speech, bent his waist, gathered his internal force on Zhu Laosan's legs, and pulled out the hand caught in the flesh and quickly retreated. He even retreated more than ten meters before stopping, and I don't know if he was strong enough to pull out his hand or what. Li Zhihao looked solemnly at this guy who looked harmless to humans and animals. Li Zhihao didn't move, and the fat man Zhu Laosan didn't attack, just stood in place and looked at Li Zhihao with a smile.

The battle around was fierce, with a burst of shouting and shouting. Smoke and dust were everywhere, strips of cloth were flying, with blood, and there were many cracks in the hard bluestone slabs on the ground.

Li Zhihao looked at Yin Zhiping with his eyes, but saw that the wind and sand were rolling, and the swords and swords were not real, but the ground was littered and the smell of blood was coming to his nose.

......

In Chongyang Palace, the sword light was even more flying, and Qiu took the opportunity to resist the difficulties. In this square, hundreds of meters away from Chongyang Palace, the sound of fierce fighting can also be heard, and the thunder is like thunder.

Li Zhihao's eyes became more and more solemn, he looked at Zhu Laosan in front of him, Zhu Laosan was just standing casually, with a smile on his face, Li Zhihao only felt that there were at least dozens of flaws, and it seemed that there were no flaws.

"Little doll, who is your master? Zhu Laosan looked at Li Zhihao, as if he was staring at some peerless jade.

"I have a master, I don't seem to have heard of you, you are at least a first-class master, even a grandmaster master of the innate realm, but there doesn't seem to be your reputation in the rivers and lakes. Li Zhihao tried to relax himself a little and asked Zhu Laosan.

Zhu Laosan still smiled, but he didn't answer Li Zhihao's words.

"It's not like the Mongols invited you here. Li Zhihao stared at Zhu Laosan and wanted to see something.

"The little doll is really flexible, I just came to see the excitement, the Mongolians are very fierce, and I am tired of staying alone, so I come out to see the current situation, have a play, and find an apprentice to serve me by the way. Otherwise, you can be my apprentice," Zhu Laosan said with a smile.

Li Zhihao was silent. There was a sound of collision in Chongyang Palace.

Zhu Laosan continued to ask Li Zhihao: "Doll, follow me! Worship me as a teacher, it's much better than these superficial martial arts you learned here, how about I teach you to learn divine skills?" He trembled his ears a few times, and said: "Doll, the situation of a few Taoist priests in there is not very good, I'm afraid that this Quanzhen Sect is going to be destroyed, so it's better to follow me." ”

Li Zhihao listened to Zhu Laosan's words, looked at Chongyang Palace, his face was a little worried, and he was silent.

"You doll is so boring, you don't talk, you don't fight. Uninteresting, uninteresting. ”

Li Zhihao thought to himself, where did this dead fat man come from, why didn't he be mentioned in the original book, and where did he pop up now. Thinking about it again, this is a real world, and maybe some hermit masters may not be able to tell.

At this time, suddenly another sound like a dragon's groan faintly came, and Zhu Laosan said: "Doll, I'll go first, we'll see you again." In the blink of an eye, a few sweeps vanished.

Li Zhihao was a little confused when he saw this scene. It's just that I secretly thought in my heart that I was too weak, and this world was not static, but I had to be careful when I roamed the rivers and lakes in the future.