Zhang Liao cautiously walked to the edge of the stone, cut the two corners with a flying sword, and saw that the Liuyang white fruit was swaying in the wind, the fragrance was leisurely, just looking at the appearance, it was somewhat similar to the loquat fruit, but the color of the fruit was snow-white, but the branches and leaves were bright red like blood, and the two were corresponding, which was extremely eye-catching.

Zhang Liao gently picked the fruit with his thumb and forefinger, put it in a bamboo basket, and solemnly put it into the green hoop net. At this time, a feeling of soreness and numbness on his legs hit, making Zhang Liao sweat coldly and sit on the ground.

"Damn, you shouldn't have thrown away that pill in one go!"

Zhang Liao laughed at himself, took a Wudang Sanqing Pill and took it, and concentrated on breathing.

In front of Hua Yaosong and the second elder just now, he thoroughly exerted his acting skills, not only used a bitter trick to hurt his thighs with a stuffy nail, but also put the blame for killing Sun Nanhuo Yao Gu on Qiao Shou, and especially used various resentful and unwilling expressions to show his grievances after knowing the truth, all for the purpose of dispelling everyone's suspicion of him as an outsider.

Of course, before that, he also learned a lesson, and he had already outlined all the causes and effects of the incident with the Great Phaseless Tribulation Method, so that Xuan Zhenzi and the others could not deduce the role he played in it. This time the double killing of good and evil will also be a mystery that they will never know!

Zhang Liao patted the Liuyang Baiguo in his bag, the fairy grass was successfully obtained, and the Emei faction's plan to kill people with a knife was also taken by him, and he also took in a white man Sun Nan in vain, hiding from the sky and the sea, not revealing the landscape, and still a small countercurrent hidden in the so-called heavenly trend.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liao couldn't help but feel a heroic feeling in his heart, he could finally influence the pattern of the original book. He put away the green hoop net and was about to leave to return to Wudang, but suddenly, he saw a red light falling from the sky and falling between the mountains and forests.

In the light of the light appeared a tall man, dressed in a long linen robe, with a gold ring on his head, arms and feet, a knife of seven swords stuck in his waist, and a large gourd on his back. When he saw Zhang Liao, his face was suspicious.

Zhang Liao was also taken aback, he didn't expect someone to come at this time, so he hurriedly asked about the origin. The man's eyes rolled, looked at Zhang Liao, and said:

"I'm Miao Jiang's red-haired ancestor!"

"Red-haired Ancestor?!"

Zhang Liao recalled the description in the book, this red-haired ancestor was born in the Miao people of southern Xinjiang, cultivated for hundreds of years, and his Taoism became a family of his own, and his magic weapon was on par with the green-robed old monster, but later he touched the first evil star in Shushan, Li Yingqiong, the big bad head, the master of a dignified sect, in front of a group of junior disciples, it can be said that he was low-voiced, lost face, and the future outcome was unpredictable.

But at the moment, Southern Xinjiang and the Emei faction still maintain a peaceful relationship, but I don't know why this red-haired disciple is here?

"I don't know what kind of sect you are?

Zhang Liao listened to his rhetorical question, so he reported to his family:

"Little monk, Wudang Linglingzi!"

"Star Killer Tuo I!"

The other party blurted out and said,

"You're the one who made that green-robed old ghost give the Shadow Kill Order!"

As he spoke, the man suddenly showed a strange smile, slapped his belt, and sacrificed all the seven knives, turning them into seven red rays of light, and flew towards Zhang Liao like a bead.

Zhang Liao saw that he heard his name, so he automatically fought with his hands, and didn't even say hello, as if there was some feud and hatred, and the sword light was fierce, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to slap the magic treasure bag, and while releasing the two swords of the Golden Silkworm Heavenly Ring together to meet the enemy, he was busy asking what was going on. The man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:

"I, Xin Chenzi, killed the teacher and apostasy, imprisoned and punished, so wicked and rebellious, in his mind, I am not as good as you a little Wudang bald donkey, such a mean evaluation, how can I tolerate you!"

When Zhang Liao heard Xin Chenzi's name, he realized that the person in front of him was actually not a red-haired disciple, but a disciple of the green-robed ancestor.

This person's temperament and temper are the same as those of his teacher, but he is still more cruel, and he has also studied the green robe for many years, and it can almost be said that he has learned all the kung fu of the Southern Demon Sect.

Therefore, in the battle of Ciyun Temple, he was able to take advantage of the master's unpreparedness, cut him in half with a sword, and brought him back to the barren mountain and secret cave, imprisoned and tortured, and forced the green robe to sacrifice the Xuanqi Pearl. It's a pity that the magic array of Ciyun Temple was broken by Shenni Youtan, and the Western Wild Buddha fled in embarrassment, strayed into its mountain, and inadvertently rescued the green robe.

In the face of such a master, Zhang Liao went all out, did not dare to slack off, two flying swords flew vertically and horizontally, all the way to Jiang Gong's swordsmanship as the guard, all the way to the seven fire crow swords as the attack, and Xin Chenzi's seven flying knives fought in one place, the light was shining, and it was mighty.

Xin Chenzi's eyes lit up, he let out a long roar, said the word "good", his body flew into the air, slapped the top of his head, and opened his mouth to spit out a white light like a practice, like a dragon, rushing into the sword formation.

This time, Zhang Liao only felt that the pressure on his hand had increased suddenly, as if there was an extremely strong suction force competing with him for the flying sword, and all the sword tricks had become jerky because of this, and he could no longer turn around as freely as he had just now.

However, this time, it can be said that it is the first time after Zhang Liao's rebirth that he competes with a master without any fancy mana, before it was either a sneak attack and a plot, or the opponent's ability is inferior to his own, only this time is the real battle of the weak and strong, and it was used by the Orthodox Church before, and he was already full of loneliness and anger, but it was rare to inspire Zhang Liao's brave and ruthless heart.

I saw that he also learned from Xin Chenzi and roared wildly, urging the true qi of his whole body to the extreme, no longer paying attention to the Heavenly Ring Sword, and only focusing all his energy on the Golden Silkworm Sword, and performing his most experienced Nebula Sword Technique.

Under the transformation technique of Wudang, the sword light was raised into a blue sky, countless points of starlight and clouds, surging in it, Zhang Liao watched this wonder, his heart couldn't help but move, he actually comprehended the way of the unity of the sword, and took the body to a beat, hugged Yuan Shouyi, turned into the starry sky, stirred up a sea of clouds, several zhang higher, and only rushed towards Xin Chenzi.

Xin Chenzi's eyes flickered, and he opened the gourd behind him, and a red cloud floated out of it, enveloping his whole body, Zhang Liao's sword light was just right at this time, the waves crashed on the shore, thousands of piles of red snow, and the two people who hit him were dizzy.

Finally condensed his mind, Zhang Liao fixed his eyes and saw that Xin Chenzi in front of him was unharmed, with a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but be discouraged, and said that this was worse. Unexpectedly, Xin Chenzi suddenly laughed, pointed at Zhang Liao and said:

"Okay! What a star killer! It can scatter the red-haired ancestor's red cloud treasure peak, which is also a bit of a doorway!"

Zhang Liao's true qi was almost emptied at this time, and he could only stand and pant for breath. Xin Chenzi said:

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, let's talk about it!"

"We?!"

Zhang Liao was really blindsided by this moody guy, and he didn't know what he could talk about with himself. In order to show sincerity, Xin Chenzi withdrew all the white light of the flying knife, and then sat on a mountain rock, Yin Yin opened his mouth and said:

"Of course, there are talks! Not to mention anything else, as the two opponents of the green-robed old ghost who hate the most, we should have the same hatred in the first place, shouldn't we?"

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Black for the sake of black, it seems like it's really a little, and it will be corrected later, thank you