"When the old Taoist came just now, the third master said to sit down, so the old Taoist sat down in this corner."
Master Kan Yuan was wearing a maroon Taoist robe. Although he was wearing a Taoist crown on his head, his hair was still as messy as a pile of withered grass.
Although the Taoist robe on his body has two patterns, there is no Bagua. The pattern of Five Poisons has replaced the original position of Bagua.
Lin Zhong and Meng Hai are famous in the dark world, that is, the world of forbidden warriors.
But at this moment, Master Kan Yuan just glanced at the two of them casually and completely lost interest.
"Haha, if I say sit down, sit down. If I say die, do you really want to die?"
Lin Xiuming was unmoved and said half-jokingly.
As soon as Lin Xiuming said this, Master Kan Yuan suddenly had two murderous intentions in his eyes.
"If anyone wants Lao Tao to die, Lao Tao will have to send him on his way first, hahahaha."
After Master Kan Yuan finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and burst into laughter, as if this was a very funny thing.
Lin Zhong and Meng Hai both knew that in the eyes of normal warriors, they were both weirdos. But now Lin Zhong and Meng Hai felt that they were weirdos at best, while Master Kan Yuan was actually a lunatic.
The two of them didn't pay attention just now, but now they can see clearly. There is a dagger stuck in the side of Master Kan Yuan's back force. This demon seems to be bleeding himself.
"This time Lin Zhong and Meng Hai take action, Master Kan Yuan will hold the battle for you. The person to be killed is not the Huang-level censor, but Li Xuantian, who is about to be promoted to the heaven-level censor."
As soon as Lin Xiuming said the words "Heaven-level Censor", Master Kan Yuan had no reaction, and Lin Zhong and Meng Hai both changed their expressions slightly.
Any heaven-level censor in the Yushi Yuan will never be a loser.
A heaven-level censor who is titled a Martial King in the seventh-level realm may be more difficult to kill than an ordinary eighth-level warrior.
It turns out that he wants to deal with such people, so it is no wonder that Mr. Lin would bring them to the stage again, who live in darkness, and even invite evil spirits like Master Kan Yuan to come out.
Lin Zhong and Meng Hai are both outstanding among the ninth-level titled Martial Kings. Master Kan Yuan has no record of taking action in a hundred years, but he was a strong one among the ninth-level Martial Kings a hundred years ago. His strength will definitely be even more terrifying a hundred years later.
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In the courtyard, calm has returned, as if the three notorious illegal martial artists had never been there.
The turbidity in Lin Xiuming's old eyes gradually receded, and a trace of clarity disappeared in a flash.
A martial artist in the Martial Emperor Realm is reborn and transforms from a cocoon into a butterfly. But before emerging from the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, there is a period of decay.
As the saying goes, if the old does not go away, the new will not come. In the period of decay, it means that all decay will be destroyed to the extreme, and things will be reversed to achieve nirvana.
Li Siyi didn't know what was going on in Kyoto. At this moment, he had arrived at a stronghold at the Red Lotus Gate.
The stronghold of Honglianmen is a small building in the suburbs of Nanming City.
Yuan Chao, who was rescued by the Red Lotus Sect before, now has more than half of his damaged hand bones recovered, but is still wrapped in gauze.
In Yuan Chao's arms sat a petite and exquisite woman wearing a plain white gauze skirt.
The Red Lotus Sect is one of the hidden sects in China. It has not moved around in the world since a hundred years ago. It was only thirty years ago that the wife of the sect owner went out to look for the sect master, leaving a heir like Yuan Chao in the world.
The leader of the Red Lotus Sect disappeared sixty years ago. The current Honglian Sect is naturally the wife of the sect leader and is in charge.
Yuan Chao has finally come to the end of his hardships. The original leader of the Red Lotus Sect had no heirs, so he, a secular warrior, directly became the young master of the hidden sect Red Lotus Sect.
The woman in a plain white dress looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, but her actual age is more than ten years older than Yuan Chao.
It's just that the years of a warrior are not easily reflected on one's face. Although He Miaomiao is an old woman, she is still as young as a girl.
He Miaomiao is the disciple of the sect leader's wife. She is well aware of Yuan Chao's position in the sect leader's wife's heart. After defeating Yuan Chao, she will not be far from becoming famous in the future.
"Gu Gu, something happened. This time we offended someone we shouldn't have offended."
Feng Jingjiu, who was dressed in a white brocade mandarin jacket and had a money rattail on his head, just like Lord Baylor in the Qing Dynasty, hurriedly broke into the room and ruined He Gu and Yuan Chao's good deeds.
Although Yuan Chao is already a fifth-level martial arts master, he is still very afraid of Feng Jingjiu. Now after seeing Feng Jingjiu's attitude towards the woman in his arms, Yuan Chao became even more frightened and stiffened.
This Feng Jingjiu is definitely a titled Martial King, so the woman in his arms is at least a titled Martial King.
"Useless things."
Feeling that Yuan Chao was frightened and her body froze, He Miaomiao said something displeased, and then she slowly sat up with her body as soft as a bone.
He raised his hand and put on the light gauze clothes that had fallen to the side.
"Our top ten hidden sects and the top ten ancient martial arts families have the same roots. Even if you offend the children of the ancient martial arts family, it is a trivial matter. Why do you look like you are in imminent disaster? You have no future."
He Miaomiao, who was exquisite in figure, unparalleled in charm, soft and boneless, gently patted Feng Jingjiu on the face.
The refreshing fragrance made Feng Jingjiu even more fearful. This pretty widow had killed more than one man in her practice so far!
"This man's name is Li Xuantian. There has been no news about him in the martial arts world in the past two years. I didn't expect to meet him this time."
In Feng Jingjiu's hand, there was a photo of Li Siyi. After Yuan Chao saw the photo of Li Siyi, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
If before, he would have never dared to have any thoughts towards a warrior with the title of Martial King.
But Yuan Chao was not stupid. When he thought that He Miaomiao, who was in the realm of King Wu, threw himself into his arms, he immediately understood that this ordinary-named Red Lotus Sect must be something special.
His cheap mother, whom he has never met, is now the talker of the Red Flame Red Lotus Sect. With such a background, it is only a matter of time before he wants to become the titled King of Martial Arts.
"Li Xuantian?"
He Miaomiao stared at Li Siyi's photo with charming eyes, casually checking the information on the side.
"The little guy who beheaded Takehara Hongmu two years ago can scare you into this? Feng Jingjiu, I think you really need to move around the world more."
"If this kid doesn't know what he's doing, I'll suck him up and fuck him!"
As He Miaomiao spoke, the warm-smelling soft jade body also leaned towards Feng Jingjiu.
This made Yuan Chao, who was sitting far away, very unhappy. Although he was shocked by He Miaomiao's identity just now, after calming down now, Yuan Chao found that he liked this innocent and charming girl very much.
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When Feng Jingjiu approached He Miaomiao, he hurriedly took half a step back, always keeping a distance from He Miaomiao.
His senior brother's only last words before his death were to stay away from He Miaomiao or to kill He Miaomiao.
He asked himself that he didn't have the guts to compete with He Miaomiao now, so he could only keep his distance!
"Stop! Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Outside the small building, a male disciple from the Red Lotus Sect suddenly heard scolding.
"Nobody, Li Xuantian."
Chapter completed!