Chapter 307: Fairy Chi Lian in a Desperate Situation

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"Guo Jing is the leader of the southern martial arts alliance. In recent years, he has practiced the "Jiuyin Zhenjing" to perfection. He has trained the unparalleled eighteen palms of subduing the dragon to be both firm and soft. I am afraid that he can be regarded as the first person in the southern martial arts." King Jinlun deliberately paused for a while and continued, "Before the Dasanguan Heroes Conference Lao Na had a fight with him, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved.~

"King Jinlun, the county master is asking how your martial arts compare to Guo Jing. You've been talking about it for so long, can you beat him?" Hua Zheng and Zhao Min didn't answer, a head next to him said, There was a sarcasm in his tone.

King Jinlun looked up and saw that it was Luzhangke, one of the two masters of Xuanming's master in Ruyang's mansion. His face flashed blue. Yang Wang has a face, so he just snorted.

"Mr. Lu, don't be impatient, the national teacher is about to continue." Zhao Min was actually a little impatient, but King Jinlun was quite favored by Kublai Khan, and he couldn't let the two sides fight each other.

After going down the steps, King Jinlun's expression became slightly calmer, and he continued: "Old Na is not talented. Last time, I had to share with Guo Jing. But recently, Lao Na is practising the esoteric technique of Dragon Elephant Prajna, and within a few years, Lao Na is confident that he will be able to do it. Steady victory over Guo Jing."

King Jinlun's tone was quite arrogant. He actually knew that Guo Jing was slightly weaker in the battle of the Great Sanctuary. However, he had recently gained a lot from his practice of Dragon-Elephant Prajna, so what he said later was not a complete lie.

"Originally, I only needed the national teacher to hold Guo Jing temporarily," Zhao Min said with a hint of joy on his face, shaking Hua Zheng's arm, "It is not difficult to take Guo Jing's life, as long as my aunt agrees, I will arrange to get rid of him. ."

A daze flashed in Hua Zheng's eyes, and he quickly shook his head and refused: "No, I won't allow you to do that."

Zhao Min showed such an expression as expected, and sighed: "Aunt, over the years, because of Guo Jing's existence, my Mongolian soldiers have been unable to cross Xiangyang. My Mongolian Empire has produced many talents, and there are actually countless people to deal with Guo Jing. However, my cousin and the others are thinking about my aunt, so they have been giving him a good time. He doesn't know anything about this, aunt, do you think it's worth it?"

"Is it worth it?" Hua Zheng showed a faint smile, "In order to save the Ming sect leader back then, wouldn't you rather give up your identity as a county master?"

"Aunt, I don't want to mention him." Zhao Min's eyelashes trembled, and she said blankly.

"I really don't know what happened between the two of you," Hua Zheng sighed and comforted, "Actually, it's not a bad thing to make a clean break like this. After all, he is a rebel against the Great Khan, and it's no good for you to be together. , Auntie doesn't want you to repeat my mistakes."

Zhao Min forced a smile, but didn't answer. The two women had their own thoughts, and soon fell into silence. The many masters guarding on one side looked at each other, and no one dared to speak at this time.

Looking at Zhao Min's beautiful back, Song Qingshu showed a playful smile. What happened between her and Zhang Wuji, which caused the two to become enemies now?

Several thoughts ran through his head, but he was quickly denied by himself. There was insufficient information and it was really difficult to analyze. Song Qingshu quickly put this issue aside, and instead thought about whether he could make this beautiful man. The princess, who was as smart as a fox, was robbed.

It's better to say that the eight heroes of Shenjian, although all of them are superb in archery, but this is not an open plain, the distance between the two sides is too close, and the environment in the inn is complicated, their archery skills will not be feared.

All three of Zhao Min's slaves, A Da, A Er, and A, are top-notch experts. However, in the Wudang battle, A Da Fang Dongbai was cut off by Zhang Wuji, and A Er and A San were beaten with broken bones. It is also greatly discounted and can also be ignored for the time being.

The Xuanming palm of the second elder Xuanming is extremely sinister, and once made Zhang Sanfeng unable to do anything, the two joined forces, and even Zhang Wuji, who has achieved great martial arts, could hardly get any advantage in their hands. King Lunfa and Song Qingshu couldn't help but click their tongues. If they really joined forces, I'm afraid they have to escape.

He quickly thought that there was no practical benefit to robbing Zhao Min at this time. Song Qingshu finally felt a little bit better.

Jingle bell, Jingle bell~

While Song Qingshu was contemplating, a melodious copper bell came from the door, and soon a beautiful woman in apricot and yellow robe walked in, naturally holding the whisk in her hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes glanced around the inn, and saw Zhao Min and the others could not help but frown slightly, but she has been running around the world for many years, and she really does not want to show her timidity in front of others. He sat down in a quiet seat, and called the shop assistant to order a few vegetarian dishes.

Although this Taoist nun was dressed in a simple way, her pink face and peach cheeks could not hide the romantic charm between her brows. Song Qingshu smiled slightly and took a sip from the wine glass. Today is a good day. It is rare for so many legendary characters to gather together. together.

It is no secret that Xuanming Er Lao Hebiweng is good at wine and Luzhang is lecherous. Seeing the graceful woman in the large Taoist robe, Luzhangke couldn't help touching his chin, and said with a smile: "What a beautiful and romantic woman, it's a pity to be a Taoist nun."

Zhao Min and Huazheng were alone at a table, and now they were both caught up in their daughter's thoughts, and they had some private conversations with each other. Their followers spread out wisely, sat down at another table, and secretly guarded the two golden branches and jade leaves in the middle.

Except for the Eight Heroes of Shenjian who will guard the key points, the rest have settled down. King Jinlun has one table per person, two elders of Xuanming

One table, one table, two, three and one, and the rest of the guards were crowded together in twos and threes, so you could roughly see everyone's status.

When Luzhangke saw that beautiful Taoist nun, he was impatient and couldn't help but tease him, but he finally took care of Huazheng and Zhao Min, so he didn't dare to be too blatant.

Hearing his teasing words, the beautiful Taoist nun raised her eyebrows, her face was frosty, she waved her sleeves, and a few thin silver needles shot at Luzhangke's face.

The silver needle was fast and urgent, and it was too late for others to save it. The deer sticker didn't expect that a joke would immediately lead to death. Fortunately, the master's instinct allowed him to take out the weapon in time, and put the deer head stick in front of him, just to put down a few silver needles.

Looking at the silver needle that was still trembling as the deer head stick came to the door, the two elders of Xuanming and Ming were both masters of poison, and at a glance they could see that the poison was attached to it, and they couldn't help but change their color: "Ice Soul Silver Needle, you are Chi Lian Fairy Li Mo. worry?"

Seeing Ice Soul Silver Needle being stopped by the other party, Li Mochou was also secretly shocked. Hearing the two exclaimed, he couldn't help snorting coldly, "It's Li."

Li Mochou walks around the world. Because of her ruthless behavior, many people mention her name like a concubine. I don’t know when the nickname Chilian Fairy spread like wildfire. Although it sounds good, Li Mochou doesn’t like it. What's more, they were called by their first names.

"Hey, people are afraid of your reputation as a Chilian Fairy, but I don't take it seriously." Lu Zhangke was careless for a while, almost capsized in the sewer, and he couldn't hang his face, so he raised his palms and attacked Li Mochou.

King Jinlun's face was half-smiling, so he drank tea in his spare time, looking like he was watching a play. Although Hebi-weng and his senior brothers have always fought together against each other, they have been famous for a long time, and they have joined forces to deal with a little girl. He knew that with Luzhangke's martial arts, it was more than enough to deal with a Li Mochou, so he stood on the spot and secretly stood up for his senior brother.

Before Luzhangke got close, Li Mochou felt the chilly air in the palm wind, and did not dare to be careless.

"Five Poison Palms!" Luzhangke looked at his swollen right hand, his face was a little embarrassed, he quickly tapped a few acupoints on his hand, and used his True Qi to force the poisonous blood out of his palm.

"Xuanming Divine Palm, you are the two elders of Xuanming!" Li Mochou's pink face turned pale at this time. Fortunately, the other party was careless, and he used the poison of the Five Poison Divine Palm to resist the opponent's Xuanming. The palm of the hand, it is so, she also felt that the cold air was hitting her body at this time, and she resisted it so that she did not let her teeth tremble.

"You little girl, after the old man takes you down, let's see how I can make you." Looking at Li Mochou's towering chest that was rising and falling rapidly at this time, Luzhangke's eyes flashed a bit of sternness.

Zhao Min and Huazheng also noticed the movement here, and when they heard Luzhangke's words full of lewd hints, Huazheng couldn't help frowning and was about to speak, but Zhao Min raised his hand to stop it and explained in a low voice: "Aunt, this Taoist nun She is also a big devil in the rivers and lakes, and many people died at her hands, so it would be better for Mr. Lu to treat her."

Zhao Min is well aware of the way of the emperor. Those who like money lure them with money, those who like power lure them with power, and those who like women's sex lure them with beautiful women. Besides, this woman was not a kind person.

Hearing Luzhangke's words, Li Mochou couldn't help but get furious. She has always kept herself clean. Even her former lover, Lu Zhanyuan, can't say anything too frivolous. There is no room for such obscene words. In the past, take the opportunity to wave the whisk and follow the trend.

"What a handsome Qinggong!" Falun Dafa King Jinlun put down the tea bowl and exclaimed sincerely.

Li Mochou knew that his skill was not as good as the opponent's, so he changed it to a clever and changeable fighting style. The Qinggong of the ancient tomb school was already among the best in the world. Li Mochou deliberately did it, and he was as light as a swallow. The Luzhangke met head-on, and the two often parted at the touch of a button. Li Mochou was always looking for the other party to reveal his flaws and gave him a fatal blow.

Xuanming Er Lao Qinggong has always been a weak point, so Luzhangke clearly has much higher martial arts than Li Mochou, but can only be tied with her, and the Ice Soul Silver Needle is extremely poisonous. Once Luzhangke is shot, he is likely to hate him. on the spot.

"Senior brother, I'll help you!" Hebi Weng saw that Luzhangke was in such an unfavorable situation because of his impetuousness. Although he felt that Luzhangke should be able to gradually turn the situation around, he was worried that his senior brother was accidentally killed by Ice Soul Silver. Needle attack, can't wait to join the battle.

The two elders of Xuanming were the best at combining strikes. Together, their power was more than doubled. Even Zhang Wuji in the past had to worry about three points, not to mention Li Mochou, who was far inferior in martial arts.

Seeing that the circle of Li Mochou's activities was getting smaller and smaller, Song Qingshu knew that she would have no way out soon, and was hesitating whether to help her, when suddenly a thick Buddha's name came from the door.

"Amitabha!" i527 ()

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