Chapter 94： Master (4)

With a move from Li's hand, Lu Gujian flew back to him. He stood with a sword on a broken piece of wood, and looked sternly around.

Those monks who responded to Chen Jianghe's call and were surrounded from all sides saw the separation of Chen Jianghe's corpse and the movements one by one stopped abruptly, as if giving a mantra.

They looked at the scene unexpectedly, and never dared to rush forward.

"This ... Chen is this ... defeated?" Someone swallowed

"Not only failed, but also dead ..."

"Chen Lao Xiu is Gao Qiang. He walked rivers and lakes for decades. I haven't seen anything before. How can I say that he died? This ..."

"Chen Chen is really dead, his head has been moved, how can he not die!"

They looked at Li Yan with dread, and looked at each other, but they all stepped back. Even Chen Jianghe died under Li Ye's hands. Where are these people, Li Ye's opponents? Especially when they touched Li Ye's cold eyes, they trembled one after another, and retreated.

"Old Chen is dead, the mission failed, hurry up!"

"If you don't leave again, you will be dead!"

"The wind is tight, shout!"

On the river bank and under the willow tree, Liu Zhiyan had stood up all of a sudden, staring at the river with an indifferent look on his face, and the ugly man shuddered, because he was so surprised that he moved too much and fell off the tree.

"This guy ... actually won?" Liu Zhiyan stared at Li Yan, "how could he win?"

The ugly man fell terribly, but forgot about the pain. He struggled to get up from the ground, stretched his neck, looked at the river like Liu Zhiyan, and seemed to want to see Li Yan through.

...

The fire of the iron furnace was still on, and the fire was never extinguished. This was the only light on the hill, ordinary and unusual.

Liu Dazheng and the Taoist stood outside the courtyard door, looking at the man in the blue robe in front of him, hesitated.

Because he had waited for a long time, the Taoist finally couldn't bear his temper and was about to move. He winked at Liu Dazheng and decided to let go.

As Zhongnanshan's strongest disciple now, Taoists do not allow himself to try without accepting the result of the mission failure. Even the person in front of him may indeed have reached that level.

Liu Dazheng slowly nodded. As a master, he had arrogance. It was cultivated by stepping on the shoulders of countless people. This arrogance, or self-esteem, did not allow him to be timid without a fight.

Taoist and Liu Dazheng have a flame in their eyes, that is their fighting spirit.

But when they were determined to start, the gray-haired man in gray robe suddenly said, "Here it is."

"Who's here?" Taoist said slightly.

"I!"

At this time, the dense branches of the trees beside the courtyard were separated from the middle, and someone came from the top of the tree. It was a swordsman, carrying a snow-covered long sword, wearing a clean white robe, white robe inlaid with gold, and a star and moon pattern drawn on the chest. The Taoist in white robe fell beside the man in Qingpao and looked at Liu Dazheng and Taoist. His eyebrows were sharp, which showed that he was a determined person. His eyes were small, which made his eyes look a little deep. His waist The pole was standing upright, which showed that he had the ambition to bend.

He spoke, in a proud tone, reporting his name: "Nangong first!"

This is a person who is proud of his own name. This shows that the owner of this name has had brilliant deeds today and it has made many people know and admire it. This name has allowed him to sit upright.

Seeing Nangong No. 1 who was carrying a stunned sword, Liu Dazheng and Dao Ren looked pale.

Obviously, even if they haven't seen this person, they know the weight of the name.

Nangong glanced at the iron furnace for the first time and sighed with admiration, "Yes!"

He glanced at the Qingpao Taoist next to him, and frowned slightly, revealing strangeness in his eyes, which showed that he didn't know the man.

But he still praised, "Yes!"

Because he, like Liu Dazheng and Taoists, felt the gray-haired and blue-robed man, the solitary meaning of Xiao Suo.

"Nangong first, what are you doing here?" Taoist looked alert, his right hand slightly moved, it seemed to be ready to shoot at any time.

"For you." Nangong looked at Taoists first.

The Taoist chuckled: "I was so important that I was able to work as the No. 1 master of the heavenly prison?"

Nangong raised his jaw slightly: "You are not that important."

This was very rude, even with arrogance, which made the Taoist very unhappy. He lowered his face and said, "What do you know?"

"I should know it, naturally I can't hide it from me." Nangong first sneered, "For example, the three clear views of Niushou Mountain once had a pond of Qinglian."

As soon as the Taoist heart moved, his brows became lower and his look more alert: "What do you want?"

"Grab you back and ask for an understanding." Nangong said first.

The Taoist sneered: "It's really time for you to come ..." He glanced at Weishui. "Nangong first, haven't you always been arrogant? Are you willing to be An Wang's running dog now?"

Nangong chuckled first and didn't bother to answer.

However, Liu Dazheng frowned, looking at the Taoist man, his expression was not good: "Who are you saying An Wang's running dog?"

"I'm talking about King Xin'an, not King Lao'an!" The Taoist confessed his words, quickly explained, and then sank. "Now isn't the time for us to tell the story!"

Liu Dazheng snorted coldly, "If you dare to vilify King An again, although I have agreed to this matter, you still don't want me to do it!"

The Taoist face is even more ugly.

"The first knife in the Central Plains is Liu Dazheng?" Nangong looked at Liu Dazheng for the first time, and hesitated slightly. "How did you become so dark? I can hardly recognize it."

Liu Dazheng has no intention of reviewing the past: "Less nonsense!"

"I've forgotten that you were also a disciple of Zhongnanshan." Nangong first stretched out his hand. "Okay! If so, let's go!" Liu Dazheng and Taoist momentum suddenly climbed.

The gray-haired man with a gray robe turned around, and Liu Dazheng and the Taoist saw that the man was ordinary, but his face was cold and cold, like a traveler who had traveled for a long time, which made him look more and more Elusive.

He glanced at Nangong No. 1 and bluntly said: "You can't win with one enemy and two."

Nangong looked at the man for the first time, but found that he didn't know this person, which made him feel strange. Qin Tianjian took charge of the world's door and cultivated to reach the man's realm. It didn't make sense for Nangong to have no impression at all.

Nangong First was even more surprised by the man's cultivation, because he hadn't heard of it yet, who is now in real life.

"You want to help me?" Nangong asked first.

The man in the Qingpao looked at Liu Dazheng: "This person gave it to me."

Nangong first: "Okay! Hands on!"

"One more thing," the Qingpao man said.

Nangong first lowered his face: "Can you finish it all at once?"

The man in Qingpao looked at the iron furnace: "This house looks pretty good."

"Yes." Nangong glanced at Lushe for the first time and turned to the humane: "Let's go down the mountain to fight!"

The Taoist sneered, "I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

The two turned together, took two steps, and stopped again. Nangong looked at the man in Qingpao first: "Why don't you go?"

The Qingpao man said lightly, "I don't have to go."

The meaning of what he said was naturally based on his strength. If he wanted to win Liu Dazheng, he wouldn't make any noise or ruin the house.

Nangong's first face changed: "Do you really have a real life practice?"

The Qingpao man stopped talking.

Nangong first and Taoists no longer asked more, both jumped up and left on the treetops.

Liu Dazheng looked at the man in Qingpao for a moment and said, "I suddenly thought you were familiar."

"Oh?" The Qingpao man responded lightly.

Liu Dazheng clenched his kitchen knife: "I don't know your face, and I'm not familiar with your temperament. I don't even think of anyone when I see you, but I just feel familiar. So, who are you? Nangong first, is your Are you here? "

The Qingpao man said, "If you can beat me, I will tell you."

Liu Dazheng shot suddenly.

Holding a kitchen knife, slicing to the man in the green robe.

The sword is full of strength.

As soon as the knife gas was heard, the screaming wind screamed, and the surrounding trees fell to the other side, as if a huge hurricane was born from the foot of Liu Dazheng, and they would break in the next moment.

The gate behind Liu Dazheng shot fine dust and filled the smoke, and the house squeaked with overwhelming squeaks, as if the next moment, it would collapse and break into powder.

The knife gas reached the man in Qingpao.

The man in Tsing Pao did not move.

He raised his hand and pressed down in the air.

So the wind stopped, Lin Muzheng, Lu Shejing was quiet, and the sword was scattered.

The kitchen knife is crushed directly into powder.

Liu Dazheng couldn't move.