At this time, Wang Shouyu and others were already guarding four positions, each laughing happily.
"Zhao Zhiran, you didn't expect that, did you? I let you escape last time in Yuanfu Palace. Let's see where you can escape this time."
"You always rely on numbers to win, but today you also have a taste of being surrounded!"
"Traitor, I got slapped against you last time for no reason. I have to fight you back this time!"
"Zhao Zhiran, we won't bully you. Let's have a fair one-on-one fight. Let's see who is stronger in Lou Guan's Taoism or my Confucianism!"
When Wang Shouyu saw Zhao Ran standing on the hill in a daze, he couldn't help but sneer and said: "Zhao Zhiran, you don't have to be afraid. Don't worry, I won't hurt your life just..."
Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw a huge sword light as wide as a door panel shooting towards his head. He didn't know where it came from. He was shocked and wanted to dodge, but he felt that the sword light seemed to have no trace and he didn't know where it was hitting him.
It also covered the entire sky above, and I couldn't figure out where to hide for a while.
He is also one of the few masters of martial arts in the Upper Three Palaces. The treasure inkstone he throws out in an emergency is sent by his spiritual consciousness and is the strongest natal treasure inkstone around him.
Bao Yan hurriedly rose to the top of his head, immediately rendering a large black screen, and propped up a dark and shiny barrier above.
Wang Shouyu was refreshed, and he had a large wolf-brush pen in his hand. The tip of the pen curled up a ball of ink above it, and he started to write.
But there was a muffled sound, and the nib of the Langhao pen suddenly froze, and ink dripped down the nib to the ground. Wang Shouyu's energy and blood were sluggish, and he almost vomited blood as if he had been hit hard in the chest. He quickly used his exercises to adjust his breath, and found a bottle in his palm
Take three pills of Nourishing Heart Pill.
After getting out of breath, my wrist shook again, and the tip of the pen rolled up a ball of ink again... There was another muffled sound, like a broken leather, and the ink dripped again.
Not to mention the depression in Wang Shouyu's heart. He couldn't write this word, and he couldn't express his pride. He was so depressed that he wanted to go crazy.
Then he frantically gathered all his magic power, secretly became cruel, and even though he was injured, he had to write this word!
There was another muffled sound, and blood flowed from the corner of Wang Shouyu's mouth...
He has been practicing in Chaotian Palace for more than thirty years. Since he became a disciple of Zhu Xianjian, his practice has advanced by leaps and bounds. He has few opponents in Yingtian. He did not expect that this time he would encounter a strong hand in the border area. He was forced from the beginning.
He used his own magical weapon, but even so, he couldn't even make a move!
Wang Shouyu couldn't be willing to do it. He mustered up his courage and was about to fight again. He only heard a surprised sound of "Huh". Then, the light of the sword as big as the door panel suddenly accelerated, slashing down his head and face. There was a clicking sound on the dark sky,
A ray of sunlight came through.
The natal treasure inkstone turned into black light while whimpering, and retracted into the sea of qi, already damaged. Wang Shouyu's natal consciousness was severely damaged, his face was pale, and he lay on the ground exhausted, staring at the Taoist opposite with a blank face: "You are Jiang..."
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Seeing the four tower temple logos on the other party's Taoist robe, he was stunned, then changed his tone and said angrily: "Who are you? You unexpectedly attacked me, how shameless!"
"I am Luo Zhiqing."
"Have you always behaved like this in Lou Guan? You don't dare to compete openly and openly. You only ambush and sneak attacks. You are sneaky and cunning..." I was going to say that the other party "wins with more", but found that the only other opponent was Luo Zhi.
Qing and Zhao Zhiran did not say these words.
Looking for the spring breeze and watching the clouds again, these two people were lying in a pit half a person deep, with their noses and foreheads level with the ground, their faces covered with blood, struggling to get up. However, when Luo Zhiqing was fighting him, he took out the sword conveniently.
The light shot these two into the ground.
Another Taoist priest, Lin Zhibin, was lying on the ground, holding his head in his hands, trembling. He knew "Luo Mumu", and when he saw this person appeared, he had no idea of resisting and just fell down and surrendered, so he was not beaten.
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Zhao Ran praised: "Congratulations, senior brother, on this move of splitting light and sword shadow."
Luo Zhiqing ignored Zhao Ran's remarks and nodded to Wang Shouyu: "Block my nine swords, that's good! Come again!"
How dare Wang Shouyu come again? He has no ability to come again at this moment. His natal magical weapon was damaged. If he doesn't rush back to Chaotian Palace to recuperate for half a year, he won't be able to recover at all. If he continues to fight, his level will probably fall.
Then he yelled: "Despicable and shameless, I can only win by sneak attacks. I will come back to learn from you after I go back to recover from my injuries!"
Luo Zhiqing frowned and said: "My first move was already very slow..." He didn't like words. What he meant was that I gave you time to react. It's not a sneak attack, right?
Zhao Ran stretched out his hand to stop Luo Zhiqing and asked Wang Shouyu: "What do you want to do in Songfan? If you want to fight openly and aboveboard, why don't you go to the Zongsheng Hall to invite me to fight? You followed me secretly, hoping to catch me off guard.
Do you still need to quibble with this kind of thing? It was my senior brother who kept his hand, otherwise you would be dead, you know? As an assassin, you were killed by our sect's holy hall, and there was no place to redress your grievances! This is the border, and it is a confrontation with Xixia Buddhism.
The forward war zone is not for you to play house in the Shangsan Palace. If you mess around here, people will die!"
Wang Shouyu listened to him talk about life and death in an understatement, and a chill grew up in his bones unconsciously. He did not dare to do this again, so he held on and said: "Next time we will come to the door to invite you to a fight. You can't rely on more people to win.
Not to mention sneak attacks and ambush!"
Zhao Ran waved his hand: "Winning by relying on more, sneak attacks and ambushes, no matter what, we are all sensible people, and there is no point in quibbling. I really want to make a good show, there is no problem at all, no matter who you come to the third palace.
, no matter how many of you come, our Zongsheng Hall will take over. But I have promised you in advance that if you want to come, you must come openly. If you engage in such conspiracy and tricks, don’t blame us Lou Guan for thinking you are Xixia Xizuo and killed you by mistake! Okay.
, if nothing happens, just get out of here."
Even though Zhao Ran explained his truth thoroughly, Wang Shouyu was still unconvinced, but the situation was stronger than others, so he did not dare to argue. He just muttered in his heart, "A good man will not suffer the loss in front of him." He stepped forward to push the spring breeze and Guan into the ground.
Yun Li took it out and kicked up Taoist Xiaoyao who was curled up on the ground. He asked him to help the two injured Taoists, and the group limped away from the place.
After these guys left, Wei Zhizhen and others showed up, including Qingjun, Fairy Toad Palace, Huangshanjun, Shen Jiangzi, Taoist Nangui, etc. They had been hiding at the foot of Haizi Mountain not far away.
Be prepared.
Zhao Ran said: "Senior Brother, I thought only the third senior brother came."
Wei Zhizhen said: "I have already seen clearly after following them that this person is not worth mentioning, so I only asked the third junior brother to come forward to avoid them saying that we rely on more to win."
"Senior brother is still thoughtful, haha." Zhao Ran turned to Taoist Qingyi again: "I have met Taoist Qingyi, so I asked Taoist Qingyi to go down the mountain for such a trivial matter. I am really embarrassed to make Taoist Qingyi laugh."