Xiao Dao Tong rushed in in a hurry, looking flustered and said, Master and Little Master, there are many forbidden troops and people in the rivers and lakes outside the door. I said they came at me, I just deal with them.
Ye Liangchen coughed twice and shook his head. If you are arrested in the National Teacher's House, how will I explain to your master in the future? Also to Xiaodao Tongdao, disciple, have you done your homework today? Xiaodaotong hesitated for a long time, hesitated, still, not yet.
Ye Liangchen said with a slight anger, you know that you are playful. When did you finish the homework I gave you? Don't hurry to the back room, close the door, copy the "Tao De Jing" again, and you are not allowed to come out unless you finish your homework!
On weekdays, Ye Liangchen was always amiable. When he lost his temper today, Xiaodao Tong Nuonuo nodded and returned to the study reluctantly. Ye Liangchen easily sealed the door from the outside and said to me, go, go out together to meet them.
Outside the Tianshi's Mansion, dozens of swordsmen and swordsmen stood at the door, and officers and soldiers on the outside.
The headed man is a lame black-clothed monk with electric eyes and a stick in hand. I felt familiar, and suddenly remembered that when Murong Mountain Villa broke through the six gods of the underworld with one sword and three vulgars, there was a god seat that looked like this. When he returned to the underworld, he could not dodge and was cut off by the sword of the three vulgars.
Listening to Liu Qingfeng, there was a lame monk among the people who took Ji Junbi away that day. If the guess is correct, this man, the monk in trouble, and the white-clothed monk are all people who confronted the Three Secularities in those days.
Among the officers and soldiers, I saw one person's eyes drifting, it was Zhang Yi who had worked together in the Central Plains Escort. He was framed by Yu Qianqian in the air dart case, and I introduced him to the Dengwenyuan, and later he took refuge in Meng Yue's family. Now that Meng Yue betrayed Zhu Runze, he naturally left the Dengwenyuan along with him, and his status rose with the tide.
I said Master Zhang hasn't seen him for a long time, why didn't I say hello to my old friend
Zhang Yi's face is flushed, and who is your old friend
I said that this is your fault. If it weren't for me and Liu Qingfeng, you would have been imprisoned in the Shuntian Mansion Prison. Why is it that Master Zhang has developed so much that he would not recognize people
Zhang Yi said loudly: Today I was ordered to arrest the court Qin offender Qin Sanguan, you still arrested without giving the first? I said the head is on my neck, it won't go by itself, just come and get it if you have the ability.
Ye Liangchen gave a dry cough, and said in a lazy tone, Qin Sanguan is a guest in our country's teacher's house today, even if you want to arrest people, you have to leave the country's teacher's house to talk about it. Now, if you want to catch it, you can catch it. I want to ask, who made you so bold
Although the words were not high, they silenced everyone.
The Mansion of the National Master of the Ming Dynasty is the residence of the leader of the Taoist rule of the world, and Ye Liangchen, the leader of Qingyun Daoist, is the imperial master of the Ming Dynasty. Although the emperor worshipped Buddhism and restrained Taoism after the monk entered the palace recently, the status of the national teacher's office has not been cancelled.
The lame monk said leisurely, last year you fought with my brother, and my brother hurt his lungs with a punch. I thought you would not be able to make it through the end of the year. Who would think you have not died yet!
I was shocked when I heard this. Ye Liangchen kept telling me that it was because he was spying on the secrets too heavy, which had compromised my life. I did not think that the culprit was actually the monk in trouble. Thinking of this, I secretly made up my mind to report if there is a chance in the future. The enemy of this punch.
Ye Liangchen smiled and said, I can only say that this is a miracle, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!
The lame monk rushed to Zhang Yi, and did not order the arrest
Ye Liangchen moved forward suddenly, loudly, who dares! After all, Ye Liangchen coughed up blood in his mouth after a violent cough.
Zhang Yi said that the attack on the National Teacher's Mansion is a matter of great importance, holy monk, I suggest you go to the lower palace for advice. The lame monk gave a cold snort and stopped making a sound. Zhang Yi immediately sent someone to go on horseback.
I took out a stool from the yard and helped Ye Liangchen to sit down.
Ye Liangchen urged in a low voice, if there is a fight for a while, I will dash for you. You will find a way to escape, find a way to contact your master, and plan to discuss it.
I said that one person does things and one person is responsible. They want to catch me. Brother, you are hurt, so you shouldn't do it. If the emperor really doesn't think about the old feelings, as long as he can stop the lame monk from a blow, I just rush out.
Ye Liangchen snorted coldly, do you still count on him? What kind of sentiment can a person who is ruthless, unrighteous, brave and innocent, even robbing his own brothers and women
However, half-zhuxiang kung fu, there is a hurry to arrive, loudly, there is a decree in the sacred, and those who block the road will be dealt with as treason, no matter how bad they are!
Ye Liangchen smiled at me, looking like he had known it before.
The lame monk yelled and didn't do it yet!
Among these hundreds of people, there are dozens of masters of the Ouchi and Jianghu second-grade and above. Among them, there are 20 or 30 people in the first-grade and pseudo-first-grade. There is also a lame monk with unfathomable martial arts. , The strength is far above me. The only time is to see if I can seize the opportunity to catch the loophole and wait for the opportunity to escape.
Everyone drew out their weapons, and three first-grade masters finished their fonts, rushing to me first.
Before I could react, Qingyun Dao's long figure flickered, passed through the three of them, and then returned to the original place. The three of them rushed halfway, as if they had lost their motivation, limp on the ground, breathless.
For a long time, Xiaosheng Jianghu ranked Qingyun Dao Chief Ye Liangchen among the four great masters. In addition to feeding me, the only person who saw him shot was a commercial exhibition match with Zhao Ritian, the peach and wood sword god, in Juyuan. In that game, the two played equally well, the swords and shadows were brilliant, but in general, the form was greater than the content, and it could not really represent the strength of the two.
That move just now was as fast as lightning, and it was my first-grade realm, but I only vaguely guessed that Ye Liangchen used a strange technique to hit the three of them.
At the same level, the three of them couldn't do a single move under Ye Liangchen's hands, and this was still shot when he was seriously injured. If calculated like this, a healthy Ye Liangchen could be regarded as invincible within the three realms.
Killing three first-class masters with one move stunned everyone present.
Lame monk said, let's go together, I don't believe in the crippling of immortality!
I said you have a leg, monk, and I am ashamed to say that someone else is disabled, you are really drunk.
The lame monk pointed at me and refused to be singled out
I said the one who lost was called Dad
The lame monk said angrily, and his father was his father.
Okay, good son. I will ask your uncle to make a prosthesis for you.
The lame monk was furious, and his staff stubbed the ground. Dozens of rivers and lakes and Ouchi masters surrounded me and formed a formation. With an order, dozens of swords mixed with fierce innocence, mixed sword domains, attacked us.
Ye Liangchen laughed, his face turned ruddy, said, Junior Brother, today, you and I, come to fight against the evil dogs of the court, it is also a great event in life. Why don't you try to see who kills more
I said loudly, dare not be the first!
Holding Exquisite Amber in both hands, he released the sword domain and rushed into the crowd.
The inner strength and the ten thousand swords and sword moves I practice are the most superior techniques and swordsmanship of the Taoist School. Although they are both first-grade, if we are alone, Murong Baiyun and I will have the opportunity to match a few moves. These are common. The first-grade and fake first-grade masters are naturally not my opponents.
But two fists are hard to beat four hands, and heroes can't hold back many people. After more than ten moves, I killed four or five masters, my figure was a bit stagnant, a sword hit my shoulder, and blood flowed. But Ye Liangchen got more and more courageous as he fought, and a set of Qingyun palms relied on his flashy and dexterous kung fu to turn around a dozen first-class masters, without touching him at all.
I immediately entered the realm of Ching Ming, detonating the four lakes of zhenqi, and the latitude and longitude zhenqi spread all over my body. With the zhenqi induction, combined with the Dugu Nine Swords and Wanjian Rivers and Mountains, I fought with everyone. A bloody battle is inevitable. After killing a first-rank master, Ye Liangchen shouted and returned to the mansion.
The two returned to the palace gate, relying on the terrain to resist the siege. At this moment, Ye Liangchen and I were bathed in blood. Ye Liangchen was already seriously ill. After the fierce battle, the whole body's true energy was exhausted.
At this moment, the lame monk shouted, step back. Everyone stopped.
The lame monk smiled and said, I didn't expect you, a dying person, to be able to fight like this!
Ye Liangchen vomited blood, his complexion was waxy, and he was supported by a will. He sneered when he heard the words. If it wasn't for you to be a disabled person, even you would fight with him. The lame monk was ridiculed several times, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't bear it, and saw his staff stumbling on the ground, an invisible aura suppressed from all directions.
This kind of aura, with a power of darkness, is completely different from the true essence of heaven and earth, but it can dissolve the true essence of the body. I felt the zhenqi in my body leaking out like being pumped, swallowed by that mysterious force.
Ye Liangchen looked solemn and shouted angrily, evildoer!
The lame monk chattered and laughed, and a golden rooster stood on its own.
Ye Liangchen was missing a weapon, so he greeted him with both fists.
With a bang, Ye Liangchen flew back more than three feet away and landed on the ground, his left arm snapped from the elbow, blood flowing. The lame monk leaned on his staff and came to the center of the courtyard, a violent air lingering on his face.
Xiaodaotong heard the movement in the courtyard, but was locked in the room and shouted desperately, Master, Master! Open the door! I have finished copying the scriptures, please open the door to me quickly! Ye Liangchen turned around and shouted, and copied it again!
Xiaodaotong cried and said: I won't copy anymore, you open the door, and I will fight the bad guys with you!
The lame monk heard Xiaodaotong cry and said something, croak!
With a finger of the stick, a black light shot out and rushed to the study. Ye Liangchen had already knelt on the ground, and when he saw it, he shouted angrily, propped up with his left hand on the ground, flew up in the sky, and kicked above the black light.
With a click, Ye Liangchen fell on the ground, his left leg bone shattered.
Seeing this, I was furious, and the spirit-devouring blood drops inside my body turned wildly, forcibly raising my true energy to the highest level. The more than three hundred orifice points in my body were filled with infinite power.
Linglong struck the Zen stick, and my chest felt like a heavy blow. The blood in my mouth vomited violently, and the meridians all over my body seemed to be cut by a knife.
The lame monk carried the stick and walked to Ye Liangchen step by step. At this moment, Ye Liangchen had broken his left arm and left leg, and his face was like white paper.
Go to hell!
The lame monk said so.
Ye Liangchen suddenly opened his eyes, stood on one foot, stood up, and said in his mouth, the beautiful scenery of the good day is nowhere to be seen, and he will enjoy the family.
The lame monk smiled, still in the right mood to chant poems. Now both of us are disabled, and I have one more arm than you.
Ye Liangchen pointed his right hand towards the void.
On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west...
Out of the sky!
Flying fairy!
The head of Longhushan Dao, Daming Guoshi, and Qingyun Dao chief Ye Liangchen jumped out of the three realms.