Chapter 71 Miscellaneous Hair vs Xiu Shou, Maoshan Fights Dragon and Tiger
The people blocking me were all members of Zhao Chengfeng's team. The combined strength of these people was not necessarily any worse than Seven Swords. When I saw these people, I didn't get angry, but said softly: "Please give way."
Faced with my low-key performance, Zhu Guozhi looked at me, who was covered in gauze, and said seriously: "Luo Feiyu is a big shot in the Evil Spirit Sect, and her movements must be restricted. Leave her to us, she will be subject to
Treated fairly."
Facing this successful villain, I said nothing, but lowered my head and touched my waist.
There are two swords pinned to my waist. One is a ghost sword. This is a locust wood sword tailor-made for me by Zamao Xiaodao. The dead souls under the sword don't know how to move. If you flick the sword spine lightly, the dead souls will cry.
Howl; and the other sword is a flying sword that is rare in the world. Over the years since I debuted, I have only seen four flying swords - Zamao Xiaodao's Thunder Punishment, Li Tengfei's Demon Killer, Luo Feiyu
The Beautiful Girl's Sword and Huang Chenqujun's Sword in the Stone - and this one is the Sword in the Stone that was passed down to Huang Chenqujun.
While Zhao Chengfeng was talking about the theory of planning and then acting, I was thinking about one thing, that is, if the large force of the Religious Affairs Bureau could arrive in advance, a certain pig butcher might be able to do it.
No need to die so heroically, right?
Thinking of this, I subconsciously took out the green sword in the stone. This sword is round in body and exudes the light of a gentleman. It is hard to imagine that this is a sharp weapon in the hands of a peerless swordsman. And if you use it,
Wouldn't it be a comfort for the pig butcher to kill the chattering pretty boy in front of me and all the guys who stand in my way?
What is murderous intent?
For many people, this is just an illusory thing. No matter how round their eyes are, it will only make them sore. However, tonight, there are countless souls who died under my sword. The blood on this body is dripping, except for my own.
They were all splashed on by the enemy before they died. Although these dead souls have passed away, they have left deep resentment on me. When this resentment settled, it turned into a solemn evil spirit, which is also the strong murderous spirit.
When I looked at him playfully, Zhu Guozhi suddenly felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the nine levels of hell were upon him. He was so frightened that his teeth trembled. He glanced at Zhao Chengfeng, then gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Zuo.
, don’t act recklessly - you have to think carefully about it yourself, if you dare to touch me, these more than 800 members of the General Administration will not let you go!"
His stern warning seemed like the girl's feeble struggle, which seemed a bit soft to me. Just when I was about to gather my strength and run away, a generous hand suddenly placed on my shoulder, stopping me.
The next move. I turned my head and saw Zamao Xiaodao smiling gently at me: "Little poison, let me do this dirty work."
Ever since I met Zamao Xiaodao, this guy is a very affectionate person. He laughs when he is happy, is deep when he is sad, and scolds his mother when he is unhappy. But I know that if the anger reaches the extreme,
On the contrary, he will become very extreme, showing a refined and gentle side. However, the more he looks like this, the more murderous he becomes.
As soon as he spoke, I understood the intention behind his words. Behind Zhao Chengfeng is Longhu Mountain, a big family, but he was born in Maoshan. Everyone has equal status and has never been in harmony. What's even better is that he has no plans at all in the Religious Affairs Bureau.
It was naturally the best position for him to come forward. I had absolute trust in Zamao Xiaodao. When he spoke, I calmed down and let him handle the matter.
Zamao Xiaodao did not argue with Zhu Guozhi, Zhang Weiguo and other followers. Instead, he turned around, squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Chengfeng for a while, and said calmly: "I have always heard people say that this second generation of Longhu Mountain
Among the characters, Xiao Tianshi and Brother Zhao are the leaders. In terms of strength, Brother Zhao's Dragon Turtle Qigong is the best in Longhu Mountain. I think in time, he will become another good person. Regarding this statement, I have always been itchy in my heart.
It’s better to choose a day than to hit it, Brother Zhao, why don’t I come to you now to ask for advice?”
Zamao Xiaodao said it politely, and did not even mention the matter of Luo Feiyu next to him, but challenged Zhao Chengfeng alone.
This situation was far beyond the expectations of the smiling middle-aged man - who is Zhao Chengfeng? He is the chief disciple of Master Shanyang, the most outstanding one among the second generation of Longhu Mountain. When he debuted, he was a mixed bag.
Xiaodao was still practicing the basic demon-subduing swordsmanship in Maoshan. When he and Chen Zhicheng, Maoshan's spokesperson in the court, stood side by side and were indifferent, Lao Xiao was still wandering around the world, setting up street stalls, telling fortunes, and deceiving people.
born.
This is only the second step. This is the critical moment to break into the evil spirit main altar and make achievements. The Religious Affairs Bureau personnel in front are gradually fighting with the crazy evil spirit town residents in the town. Blood and flesh are flying everywhere, but the mixed hair trail is
Proposing such a challenge to Zhao Chengfeng was, to put it seriously, enough to be considered "internal friction."
It stands to reason that there is no need for Director Zhao to pay attention to the challenge of Zamao Xiaodao. However, Jianghu is a matter of Jianghu, and it is not determined by the status above the temple. This is an unspoken rule in the spiritual world. Even if it is as powerful as Da Nei
The top master Huang Tianwang cannot break such rules. Zhao Chengfeng's face became very serious at this moment, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, he blew the beard on his lips and asked cautiously: "Xiao Keming
, in what capacity do you say this?"
"What is your identity? Let's put it this way, as a direct disciple of Tao Jinhong, the headmaster of Maoshan Mountain, I challenge you, the chief disciple of Shanyang Zhenren, the number one master of Longhu Mountain. What do you think, do you agree or not?"
There was a bit of sarcasm on Zamao Xiaodao's face, he held up Lei Xingping and looked at the leader of the Southwest Bureau in front of him indifferently.
Zhao Chengfeng confirmed again: "Is it just your intention, or..."
Zamao Xiaodao understood what this guy had not finished and said seriously: "The old man will go into seclusion in the near future, and next year at the latest, he will transfer the position of Maoshan Headmaster to me, so what I mean is what he means.
"
People in the world have always valued face the most. This obsession is not something that can be given up because of high cultivation. The so-called top ten masters in the world are not just children playing house. They divide the fruits behind closed doors. You share one with me.
They are ranked in two, and the most important thing is to rely on the historical achievements of these people. Do you think there are people in the world who are better than the top ten masters? Yes, of course there are, but they live in seclusion in the mountains, and basically no one
Hear.
Longhu Mountain has always been one of the best in the Taoist sects of the Central Plains. However, Tao Jinhong broke through the death barrier and was born as an earthly immortal. He was vaguely known as the best master in the world. This situation forced Master Shanyang to sit still.
After staying there, I heard that there was a real dragon in Dongting Lake, so I personally led the team to set off. What I did was just a false name.
If Zhao Chengfeng gives in today, he will not only lose face in front of his subordinates, but once word spreads, Longhu Mountain will also be embarrassed. He cannot bear the responsibility for this loss of reputation, so when the carriages and horses are revealed on the Zamao Trail
, Zhao Chengfeng did not hesitate at all, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Okay, okay, okay! No one has dared to mention this to me in more than ten years, so that's okay, let me
Let me help Tao Jinhong give it a try to see if the successor he has chosen can support his Maoshan business..."
After he said this, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a black and white long sword from the darkness.
The blade of this long sword is extremely sharp and has sharp edges. Although it is all metal in color, due to design problems, half of it is black and half of it is white under the moonlight. The division is clear, and from the sword grid to the hilt
, but the extremely luxurious texture can be seen on the sword tassel, which shows that the origin of this sword is by no means ordinary. When Zhao Chengfeng picked up the sword flatly, he placed the tip of the sword on the thunder punishment.
When he was on it, he frowned slightly and said calmly: "Yin Yang Sword?"
Zhao Chengfeng showed a smile like a warm spring breeze on his face, as if he was confident of winning, and said condescendingly: "Yes, Yin Yang Sword. Xiao Keming, you just used the divine sword to attract thunder. This master's secret skill is short
You shouldn’t be able to do it a second time within the time limit. If you feel you’re at a disadvantage, we can postpone the fight.”
At that time, Emperor Daozong believed in Taoism, and Longhushan Tianshi Dao was awarded three magical weapons to successive national teachers. One of them was the emperor's wat, the second was the national teacher's crown, and the third was the yin and yang sword, all of which are legendary.
Sacred weapon, I didn't expect that this thing would actually appear in Zhao Chengfeng's hands. It can be seen that Longhu Mountain really left no room for Zhao Chengfeng's training. However, facing Zhao Chengfeng's confidence, Zamao Xiaodao suddenly laughed.
Under Zhao Chengfeng's surprised gaze, this guy said calmly: "No need. I was surprised just now. I just thought that you, who possesses the Yin Yang Sword, are still being crushed by my senior brother whose cultivation has been greatly damaged in these years. It's really
He is weak enough. I finally understand the grievances my senior brother has suffered over the years - damn, when I was reading Jin Yong, I was always annoyed by the sentence "Beiqiao Feng Nan Murong". Now that I think about it, I am like you
It’s really a shame to be juxtaposed with the weak!”
Zamao Xiaodao's pretense is simply the master among masters. With a simple sentence, this man who has thousands of palaces in his heart has no pretense at all. With a dark face, he separates the swords that are tied together, and then confirms
Said: "It's useless to talk more. Since I'm so arrogant, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword. Let's get started!"
The crowd here was crowded, Zhao Chengfeng stepped back and floated towards the broken bridge pier behind him, while Zamao Xiaodao sneered and followed closely behind.