Chapter 119 Heroic Meeting
The four of them followed the eunuch to the Qianyuan Palace, Nangong Shaoyou laughed while walking, thinking that Ying Tianmen would definitely scare the eunuch half to death, Cheng Ruofei looked at him like this and was very suspicious, but he didn't want to ask, for fear of taking the opportunity to make fun of you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When he arrived at Yingtianmen, Nangong Shaoyou's expression was greatly surprised, and even Huiqing said "Huh" gently, but saw that the two gates were intact, with three big characters, and the golden light was shining.
"Four, this is Yingtianmen, this gate is reinstalled, the old two doors were bitten by rats, which is very indecent, and the gold characters on the top are also gnawed by rats, and they are also newly painted. ”
"The surface of this door is sealed with iron, how can a mouse bite it?" Song Wan'er said with a smile.
Cheng Ruofei immediately said, "Sister, do you know, there is a kind of white mouse, if it grows to twenty-seven or eighteen years old, it will have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, can bite anything, and likes to steal gold paint"
"Is that so?
Nangong Shaoyou dragged her hand, "Don't listen to people's nonsense"
The Qianyuan Hall is really very grand, it does have the atmosphere of an emperor, and before they entered it, they had heard the continuous exclamations and cheers from inside, and the four of them immediately walked in quickly.
I saw the sword shadow in the hall, it was actually two Taoists fighting swords, the two swordsmanship is exquisite, the bearing is extraordinary, and the tricks are frequent, it is really difficult to find two people in the world who are so clever in swordsmanship, fighting swords together, both of them are fighting for life and death, leaving no trace of the snake, but the body is so chic, and the people in the hall are silent.
Nangong Shaoyou recognized one of the Taoists as the one-armed god and demon in the Demon Sect, the junior brother of the Wudang head Lingbao Zhenren, Lingtong, his opponent's swordsmanship is the same, obviously he is also a Wudang Sect person, it seems that there are about sixty, it should be a person of the Lingzi generation, but he is short in stature, but he is very obese, and he looks a little ridiculous.
"Could it be that the oil and water in Wudang are so good, and they are all fat people. Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but think.
"Big brother!" Cheng Ruofei was suddenly ecstatic, and ran to a middle-aged man on the side, who was Cheng Ruoguang.
"Sister-in-law" A big man then appeared next to Cheng Ruofei, it was Xu Dahai.
Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly looked around, only to see fifty or sixty people sitting on both sides of the main hall, four swords from Huashan, fourteen people from Shangqing Palace, Taishan, and people from the firmament, and there were many masters of the gate faction, and Shaolin's Liao Guangzheng was sitting on the right.
He immediately went over and saluted Guangxing, "Master, are you okay?"
He glanced at him, "You're here too?"
Without talking, Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly asked, "Master, I heard that you fell off the cliff to save those three demon girls, how did you get saved?"
"Under the cliff, a fishing net, that's it" Guang was still absent-minded, "Donor, in your opinion, this sword fight, should be Lingyun or Lingtong, the little monk has not learned the way of the sword since he was a child, thinking that if the internal force is repaired, he can naturally use all the blades, but now it seems that this is not the case, with a pair of meat palms, how to win these two people?"
Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but laugh in his heart that the monk was pedantic, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but praise in his heart, "The master is talking about a pair of fleshy palms, how to beat these two people, of course, it means that the two of them are attacking him, and his martial arts can be like this?"
"After a hundred moves, the spirit luck wins" Song Wan'er said, "Your Void Palm, put away the Void Move, slow down the palm speed, and envelop the two of them with a pure yang qi, dove tail, giant convulsions, divine convulsions, Qi Sea, Guan Yuan, feet like mountains, directly hit the palace!"
"Girl, their footsteps are fantastic..."Liao Guang suddenly stopped, pondered for a moment, and then smiled, "Wonderful, wonderful, this is not more than thirty moves, no, it is twenty-eight moves, and the little monk will definitely be able to subdue the two." ”
His voice was extremely happy, and he couldn't help but raise his tone, and in an instant, dozens of pairs of eyes were looking at him at the same time, with a puzzled expression on his face, but seeing that the speaker was a Shaolin monk, he couldn't help but sigh, some were amazed, some were jealous, and even more were angry.
"Amitabha" is widely uneasy.
"Ah" I only heard a scream from the field, and I saw the blood flowing on Lingtong's one-arm, and I don't know if the arm will be able to swing freely in the future.
"Hey" There was a sigh from the main hall, and everyone felt sorry for him at the same time, thinking, "If his hands are sound, Lingyun is far from his opponent, and now this hand seems to be worrying, such a wonderful swordsmanship is wasted, but the people in the Demon Sect deserve it." ”
I only heard Lingyun let out a long roar, "Wudang traitor, since you have broken out of your own sect, you should not have been killed, but you have joined the Demon Sect, and Lao Dao will eliminate the harm of Wulin today."
With that, the long sword stood up and stabbed Lingtong in the chest.
Under the sword, everyone followed the voice, and the golden light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and Lingtong's body flew up in the air, and gently fell into the hands of several eunuchs, who caught him and immediately sent him to the inner hall.
"Hmph!" Lingyun missed, waved his robe, and walked back to his seat.
"Dao Chief, the last general has offended" I saw a general standing in the hall, wearing golden armor and a body like a hill, very powerful.
"Marshal Fan, please go back to your seat, here are all good friends, Lingyun Daoist, please also dissipate your anger. ”
The person who spoke was about thirty years old, with a lupine scarf, his face was like a crown of jade, very handsome, standing next to the dragon bed in the main hall, this person was Lan Daoxin, and Marshal Fan walked to the other side of the dragon bed and sat down, it seems that today is presided over by these two people.
"Today, the emperor ordered his national division and Marshal Fan to meet with you to discuss important matters, and when everyone is like-minded, the emperor himself will meet with you. ”
"Haha! What kind of like-mindedness do we have? Lingtong is a member of the Demon Sect, you should also have a connection with the Demon Sect, the so-called good and evil are not mutually exclusive!"
More than fifty knights immediately let out thunderous applause, Lan Daoxin smiled slightly, waved his hand lightly, and there were already eunuchs who arranged seats for the four of Huiqing.
I saw that Lan Daoxin made a big bow to everyone in the hall, but everyone was shocked, and they didn't know what he wanted.
"First of all, the contemptible people must ask all the chivalrous warriors for their guilt, Shaolin's vast master, Wudang's Lingyun Daoist, Emei's Huiqing master, and Cheng Ruoguang's beggar gang to protect the law...."
He reported one name by one, more than 50 people, except for Nangong Shaoyou, none of them were omitted, and even Song Wan'er also reported, saying that Song Wan'er was a woman in Xiaoyao Palace, but don't say Song Wan'er, it is Xiaoyao Palace, and everyone has never heard of it.
"Come out", he finished reporting his name.
I saw more than a dozen people slowly walking out of the apse, all of them in white robes, not tall, handsome faces, holding a long sword in their hands, and they all looked a little similar.
"Nangong Shaoyou!" more than a dozen people in the main hall shouted in unison.
Lan Dao waved his hand, and the dozen or so people walked back to the inner hall, and he once again saluted and apologized to everyone.
"Smack!" Bei Liu of the Taishan faction slapped the table, and all the drinks and dishes were splashed on the ground, "The surname is Lan, you find someone to pretend to be Nangong Shaoyou, but you have entertained Lao Tzu!" (To be continued.) )