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Chapter 870: Military accounts! Fishing!

Dozens of Huashan Mountain "Sword Hall" masters and dozens of monks in monk's robes gathered around Linghu Wenjian and walked along the mountain road. They all came to greet the master abbot who was sitting cross-legged on the grass. However, the old monk did not move his eyelids and said in a low voice.

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"Amitabha, brothers and sisters, you should take care of yourself if you enter the mortal world without permission. It is unwise for the benefactor Linghu to fight with others. It is better to let go of the delusions in your heart. The poor monk can mediate in front of Prince Qi and resolve the disaster for the benefactor."

"Master Abbot no longer needs to persuade a certain family. Last night in the temple, he also made it clear to all the eminent monks that a certain family is grasping the grudge between Master and Xu Tian and wants to seek revenge, but it cannot see that Xu Tian is using his power to oppress good people.

, such treacherous and sycophantic people, all righteous people like us can punish them and restore the world to purity."

Linghu Wenjian must have stayed in the "Jinsheng Temple" last night and had a long talk with the abbot.

In fact, the choice of this place to duel with Xu Tian was the idea of ​​dozens of Buddhist monks tricked by Yuan Tiangang. It turned out that these monks were all disciples of the former abbot of "Jinsheng Temple", Shande Monk.

Monk Shande died in prison in Chang'an City. He was originally killed by masters sent by Changsun Wuji's wife Dou's family. However, these monks recorded this hatred on Qin Wenyuan's head. They were upset because Monk Shande was killed by Qin Wenyuan at that time.

He was captured and imprisoned in the Yamen Prison. The Yamen still have no explanation for the cause of his death.

They invited Qin Wenyuan to fight at "Jinsheng Temple". It was these monks who wanted to comfort their master's soul in heaven. They naively believed that Qin Wenyuan would definitely die here in this battle.

Qin Wenyuan today wore a yellow robe embroidered with mythical beasts, and his hair was tied with a purple gold crown that shone brightly in the sun. His indifferent expression under his face that looked like a full moon made people in the world secretly cheer when they saw him.

Dozens of Taoist priests, Princess Caixia, Sister Murphy, Princess Minmin and dozens of Mo family low-ranking officials, and dozens of fully armed guards surrounded the servant. As he came, it was Princess Catherine who was already wearing soft armor and tied up.

A short gun and a saber were hung under the belt on his thin waist, giving him a heroic appearance.

A team of over a hundred people followed in front of Li Yinglan. Their formation was so powerful that it was so impressive that all the sects and sects were silent and dared to make noise. That was "a person's name, the shadow of a tree." It was really blown.

The old Taoist who came with Little Master Zhiren helped Jinsheng Temple up and said with a smile.

At this time, it was the gentry outside Chang'an City, and the people's rumors about Jinsheng Temple were getting less and less, which slightly affected the Xu family's various properties in Chang'an City, including the red wine and "Nishang" brand that were in short supply.

Ready-made clothing has also been suppressed.

Upon hearing the order from the master of the hall, dozens of "Sword Hall" masters took out their long swords and jumped into the grass to stand in their respective positions to form a sword formation.

The sound of "wind and fire" was heard, and several fireballs suddenly appeared in the air, following the shadow of the sword. They all exploded with shrill screams, and several firemen were seen running around in disorder, with heart-rending screams that made everyone

The few people in the world who were watching were all filled with chills in their hearts.

"Mom, I'm so verbose! If you want to fight, we'll fight. I don't have so much time to wait here and chat with him."

Jin Shengsi spread out his "ghost steps" on his feet and used his "Qiankun Youji Hand" to guide him to hit the north. His ghost-like figure ruthlessly harvested the lives of the "Sword Hall" low-hands, but the big demon forced Linghu Wenjian to

He struggled to hold on, but the python was just being naughty and wanted to learn the game of cat and mouse, playing with its prey in its mouth.

Linghu Wenjian kept cursing while dodging the big demon's teasing.

Jin Shengsi looked at everything with hot eyes and shouted softly.



Jinsheng Temple also said something. He walked to the military tent on the grassland and led the ladies to see Qin Wen and other young men in the army. They shouted in a low voice a little while ago.

Jinsheng Temple saw Master Xiaoxi and knelt down to salute.

A few days ago, there was another rumor in the world that the Huashan "Jian Tang" was uprooted by a group of weak people who revealed their identities.

There was a small battle between the monks, and there was no doubt about the outcome. In terms of Li's skills, the "Tianxuan Sect" Taoist priests outnumbered the enemy several times, and even the dozens of monks died from exhaustion.

When this news spread, who in the world knew that Xu Tian had done it? This caused the seven sects of Duolin, Wudang, Emei, and Kongtong to be furious. The heads of the monks and Taoists, because of their identity as the Taoist saint of Jinsheng Temple, were

Anyone who dared to take action against him privately was just a secret. The police gathered in Chang'an City and sent a letter to inform "Prince Qi's Mansion" to visit Jinsheng Temple, hoping to hold him accountable for his actions that angered the martial arts community in Heaven.

"I intend to make enemies with all the bad guys in the world, but I am afraid of the provocation of any gang force. If no one thinks that I am a bully, it is my own strength to challenge my bottom line. I will accompany you to the end, whether it is death or rest.

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"Jinsheng Temple, don't take the hero in the sky seriously, even if he doesn't have the means to defy the sky, let him see the power of your sword hall today."

Master Jingxian of the Emei Sect was a kind woman and was not offended at all by Li Yinglan's arrogance, but the old woman looked at Jinsheng Temple without interest and said.

"Amitabha; is this how the prince treats guests?"

After the man finished speaking, he walked back to where the ladies were standing. He then introduced the ladies to see Li Ying and others, and whispered to the Taoist priests and guards who were accompanying him.

The big demon received the master's order, and was so excited that he shot out an arrow from his master's wrist and rushed towards Linghu Wenjian in a roundabout way. The dragon python was so bad that it had never tasted flesh and blood with such profound skills as the master of the "Sword Hall".

The hunting heart was so happy that it actually transformed into a dragon in the air, opened its small mouth, and shot out its hind claws.

"Young Master is rude, Xu is disturbing me!"

"Young master invited me. Qin turned his back on his friends and came. There is no bad wine, and there is no reason for a hunting rifle when a jackal comes. If the little master and others want to go to Xu's house to drink tea and talk about scriptures, they will naturally be considered friends. So they come to visit.

If you want to raise an army to investigate, I will forgive Qin for speaking to you at home."

But when he saw that the guy was mumbling no words, the Taoist mantra "dou" came out, his hands changed in complicated ways, and the middle fingers connected, causing the evil spirit in the air to resonate. Then the word "zhe" came out, his fingers were retracted and clasped tightly, and his right hand was behind him, and he untied it.

The offensive of the sword formation united the seven images, and the sword shadows hanging in the air seemed to have received special instructions, and they all scattered and fought back.

The spies under Ma Ba found out that these rumors were spread from the mouths of people instigated by Li Daozong, Niu Er Anye and other aristocratic families. However, they could not find any weak evidence, killed several people, and used coercive measures to frighten Chang'an.

Before the city's young thugs publicly denied that they were instigated by others to spread rumors about King Qi, the situation had just failed to turn around when seven small gangs from the heavenly martial arts world, Li Ying, were ushered in.

"Follow the Lord's orders!"

Linghu Wenjian probably never dreamed of how he would die.

"Put up the sword formation! Kill Xu Tian."

Jinsheng Temple looked arrogant, but he did not pay attention to Youyazi of the Kongtong Sect.

Jinsheng Temple wanted to fight quickly, but before the fireball exploded, the great demon of mind gathered all the people in the "Sword Hall".

"Hahaha! Just rely on him? If you want to retreat weakly, you must first pass the test of this king before you say harsh words."

"Jinsheng Temple; he will die of necrosis!"

Linghu Wenjian looked to the right and to the left, and saw the figure of Yang Shiqun from the "Huwei Gang". He knew that the evil plan after the decisive battle had not changed. However, at this time, the arrow was under the string, and there was a possibility of retreat, so he had to bite the bullet.

After receiving Xu Tian's words, he wanted to stir up the people in the world to share the same hatred and hatred, so he found a situation that was not beneficial to him and responded in a low voice.

Jinsheng Temple, who was outside the attack vortex, was in a hurry. He drew a circle with his hands, forming a physical barrier of air waves to surround himself, causing the sword shadow to hang in the air, and a "kaka" impact was heard in the air.

the sound of.

Abbot Duolin, Junior Master Huishuo, Taoist Master Chongxu of Wudang Sect, Master Jingxian of Emei Sect, and Taoist Master Youyazi of Kongtong Sect led more than ten disciples of their sect to stand in front of Xu Tian.

Jinsheng Temple is very swollen. Before receiving the invitation, there was actually a pony sitting on the halberd behind the "Prince Qi's Mansion" like a golden sword. I just want to make those who pretend to be ordinary

The upright sect leader retreated into the mansion, and whether he wanted to be beaten or killed, he would be dealt with in the mansion.

The monks following Linghu Wenjian saw dozens of masters from Huashan being killed and injured in a blink of an eye, and they all jumped into the field, causing dozens of masters from the Taoist "Tianxuan Sect" to jump up to meet the enemy at the same time.

The decisive battle in the front mountain of "Qin Wenyuan" that many people in the world thought was hopeless, turned out to be that within an hour, the master of Huashan's "Sword Hall" died without even leaving his body, and dozens of "Sword Halls" died

"The tragic scene of the low hand and the monk being destroyed began.

The news that Jinsheng Temple killed the master of the "Jiantang" and a dozen of his followers and dozens of monks in the front mountain of "Qin Wenyuan" spread throughout the city of Chang'an, including Anye, Li Daozong, Zhang Gongjin, etc., as well as Yuan Tiangang who was hiding in the city of Chang'an.

Shocked, we still looked at Xu Tian's strength.

Li Yinglan's low-level martial arts and bloody methods made all the factions in the world less afraid. Even generals like Qin Wen who had seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood were shocked by his ruthlessness and gave the enemy a chance to surrender.

The guy was caught by the old woman's words, and since I'm a master of both the soft and the tough, I spoke boldly.

"Brother Youyazi, I'm sorry to hear you're sick. Why are you still acting so coquettish after coming to a certain disciple's house? Isn't it like letting someone say that a certain disciple is polite?"

"There are rumors in the world that the Holy Son is unruly and tame. I finally saw him today. It seems that the rumors are false. If you are not the enemy of the Holy Son later on, how about I ask you to sit in the house?"

The big demon got on that guy, absorbed the guy's power, and actually flew the python body in the air. The fierce look of its teeth and claws, and the roar like a dragon's roar scared the onlookers who were stingy enough to dare to do anything.

After hearing what the old woman said, Jinsheng Temple was not dumbfounded. I thought that the Emei sect master in TV dramas in later generations was a cruel and vicious woman, but the master I saw today was a kind-hearted old woman who spoke harshly and carefully.

The language makes people feel unfriendly. It seems that the descriptions of the ancients in these books, movies and TV that later generations have seen are not true.

Jinsheng Temple stopped looking at the grassland strewn with corpses, gradually put away its murderous intention, and ordered the bodyguards to hand over the corpses of the monks to the abbot "Qin Wenyuan" for disposal. However, the corpses of these "Jiantang" low-level players were brought back and rewarded to the great generals.

Demons feed on blood.

Huashan's "Sword Hall" launched an attack with the sword array with the hall's master Linghu Wenjian as the eye. The sword light flashed in the field without the sound of wind and thunder. Countless sword shadows appeared from seven directions, either shooting straight, piercing diagonally, or like a rain of swords.

Falling down, every move is aimed at taking people's lives, and the screaming sound that splits the air, even the gods and ghosts will probably tremble if they hear it.

It was the voice of Zhizhi insulting the master that made the big demon's ferocious hair, and the slap of his claws made Linghu Wenjian's body become weak. He opened his small mouth, and rolled the guy's long red tongue into his mouth.

"What Master Tai said is absolutely true, but I am not being rude anymore. Please!"

"Before today, there will be no need for the sword hall to exist. It's not that Xu killed too much, but he brought it on himself."

The various Jianghu sects have seen many fights, and they always have their subordinates fight first, and the protagonist ends up in the first place. Unexpectedly, King Qi actually dared to challenge the ten inferior players of Huashan's "Sword Hall" with his own strength.

It was obvious that he had ignored the sect that was famous in the world.

"Brother, is this a threat to you? The old Taoist wants to retreat from the mansion, but no one can stop him?"

"He should put away his weapons for a moment, waiting for me to learn how to practice martial arts in Li Jing's sect. After all, I don't have much ability."

That day, "Pingkangfang" in Chang'an City was extremely quiet. Dozens of men, women and men wearing monk's robes, Taoist robes and nuns' costumes gathered behind the gate of "Prince Qi's Mansion".

Jinsheng Temple shouted to the superiors in the sect.

When the guy used his sword shadow to fight back against the people in the "Sword Hall", he drank the seven words "Wind and Fire" again.

Taoist priest Youyazi of the Kongtong sect has a gentle temperament, but he heard the words of Jinsheng Temple and shouted in a low voice.

At this embarrassing moment, the master of Jinsheng Temple, Junior Master Zhiren, came, bowed and said jokingly.

Jinsheng Temple looked up to the sky and smiled, his body erupted with a domineering aura. The young guards behind the palace gate were already raising various firearms, and the sounds of pulling the bolts of guns were heard.

"bring it on!"

"Your Majesty, you must be polite. I only hope that Your Majesty will be merciful and kill more. Amitabha!"

The atmosphere in the venue was so oppressive that it seemed to be frozen. No one was trembling because of the atmosphere, and no one was retching quietly because of the bloody smell that had not dissipated...

Jin Shengsi said this with a calm expression, and he made a Tai Chi gesture with both hands to embrace the sun and the moon. It was a warm or fire move, but it contained a lot of killing intent.

Dozens of Taoist priests agreed in unison, and the sound shook for seven weeks, and they immediately used various means to fight the monks.

The battle between "Qin Wenyuan" and Qianshan made all the martial arts sects realize how terrifying Xu Tian was, and they all warned their disciples not to collude with any forces to target Jinsheng Temple, so as not to bring about weak enemies for the sect.

"Kill all those bald donkeys!"

"Fellow knights of the martial arts world, Xu accepted the sword hall's appointment to fight here to give face to his fellow martial arts sects. If he hadn't known that bad guys wanted to fish in troubled waters, Qin would have been treated as someone else if he didn't say anything first.

Enemies of the family, I hope you will do harm to yourself."

It is true that one wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen.

After that guy finished speaking, he also took small steps back into the middle of the grass, pointed at Linghu and other ten low-level players in the "Sword Hall" and shouted again.

When the "Kunlun" sect of Taoist Li Ying heard about this, he was willing to let his sect's holy son be bullied by others, so he and his disciples from the Taoist temple in the northeast, Zhilen Zhiren and Tongtian, rushed to Chang'an.

Master Jingxian was very unhappy, so she invited dozens of male disciples to invite Abbot Duolin, and the head of Wudang and others took the lead in retreating from the palace. However, they made Kongtong Youya Zi retreat, and he retreated.

The guy first met with the abbot "Qin Wenyuan".

"Go home!"

Abbot "Qin Wenyuan" looked at the corpses of more than a dozen monks, with a compassionate face, and whispered to the Buddha to chant the "Rebirth Mantra" to save the souls of the dead.

"Disciple pays homage to the master and pays homage to the uncle!"

But I saw the cold light shining and the sword energy flowing freely!

Linghu Wenjian was so humiliated by Jinsheng Temple, his face suddenly turned red and he said angrily.

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