If Xuankong Zhenren doesn't fight back, Wen Shiru will naturally not be polite, the wind and thunder sword qi falls, and one move can definitely kill Xuankong Zhenren completely, but at this moment, a huge sword qi fell from the sky, blocking in front of Xuankong Zhenren, and dissolving Wen Shiru's killing move.

This sword qi fell, dissolving the wind and thunder sword qi, and the surrounding air waves suddenly rolled, flying sand and stones.

Wen Shiru snorted coldly: "What kind of person?! dare to stop the old man!"

Xuankong Zhenren also opened his eyes, and a crane chirped sound, and two snow-white cranes flew not far away, and a person sat on the crane.

Being able to raise cranes that can be ridden by people is something that only the Quanzhen Sect can do. It was none other than Daoming Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect, and the other person was quite young, Luo Jingyun, a closed disciple of Daoming Zhenren.

"It's the crane of Zhongnan Mountain, the Taoist of the Quanzhen Sect is here!"

When these people saw the crane from a distance, they recognized it as a crane unique to Zhongnan Mountain, so they couldn't guess the identity of the person who came to drive the crane.

After the crane flew over, Daoming Zhenren, who was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, jumped down from the crane and said, "The poor Dao is the end of the Nanshan Quanzhen Sect, and there is a lot of offense. ”

Daoming Zhenren's reputation is not small, he is the junior disciple of Daoxu Zhenren, the third oldest among the seven sons of Quanzhen, and the strength of the Quanzhen Sect is second only to Daoxu and Daochen.

Luo Jingyun also jumped down from the crane and stood next to Daoming Zhenren, this time Daoming Zhenren brought him out, which was also an experience.

Xuankong Zhenren saw that Daoming Zhenren rescued him, and arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Daoming Zhenren, thank you Daoming Zhenren for coming to the rescue, but Poor Dao is voluntary, and Zhenren doesn't have to act for Poor Dao." ”

Wen Shiru's face was slightly ugly, Daoming Zhenren, the seventh son of Quanzhen, was extremely strong, and he Wen Shiru couldn't suppress it, if Daoming interfered, this matter would be difficult to handle. Wen Shiru said: "That's right! Daoming Zhenren, killing people pays for their lives, this is the grudge between our Wen family and Wudang Xuankong, you don't have to interfere." ”

Daoming Zhenren said indifferently: "The head of Xuankong is low-key and cautious, never kills innocents indiscriminately, and will not shoot at a junior for no reason, there must be something inside in this matter, the Wen family is so aggressive, since the poor Dao has bumped into it, as a fellow Taoist, it is inevitable that he will have to be nosy." ”

Wen Shiru said: "What is Daoming Zhenren's words? Xuankong killed my Wen family's son, this is a matter for everyone, no matter what the reason is, he will pay for his life if he kills, the old man only kills him, and it is already merciful not to implicate Wudang." ”

Daoming Zhenren also said without any concessions: "I can't tell the truth, if the head of Xuankong is indeed indiscriminately killing innocents, then the poor Dao will naturally not stop it." Poor Dao just wanted to know the specific situation. ”

Yi Xingyun immediately told what had just happened, and Daoming Zhenren said: "In this case, it is also self-inflicted. It is reasonable that the head of Xuankong will not pursue it, or if it is investigated, and this matter will end here. ”

Wen Shiru was naturally unwilling to stop there, where was the face of his Wen family.

Wen Shiru snorted coldly: "Daoming, don't deceive people too much! Do you think that relying on yourself to be one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, my Wen family is afraid that you will not succeed? Since you want to be nosy, the old man will not be polite to you, just see if you have the ability to meddle in your seven true sons." ”

As Wen Shiru spoke, the wings of wind and thunder behind him opened, his wings of wind and thunder were much stronger than Wen Zhanpeng, and the three thousand thunderbolts were unfolded, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and thunder rolled, and the momentum was huge.

Xiao Xuanming and Yunmo stood in the distance and saw Wen Shiru and Daoming Zhenren making a move, Yunmo said: "It's really time for this Daoming of the Quanzhen Sect to come, one step later, Xuankong will be dead, Xiao Meng's master, Quanzhen's seventh son has made a move, I'm afraid that Wen Shiru can't help Xuankong." ”

Xiao Xuanming's eyes hid a hint of smugness after the conspiracy succeeded, but he said quietly on the surface: "Yes, I thought that the Quanzhen Sect and the Kunlun Sword Palace would not interfere, but I didn't expect Daoming of the Seventh Prince of Quanzhen to come in person." But it doesn't matter, even if Daoming comes forward, the inheritance sect is still no match for our inheritance family. Besides, isn't all this in the plan?"

Xiao Xuanming watched the battle quietly, but Wen Shiru and Daoming Zhenren had already started to move, Wen Shiru completely unleashed the three thousand thunder movements, the power was extraordinary, and the Daoming Zhenren as the seventh son of Quanzhen was naturally not far behind, and his strength was above Wen Shiru.

The two masters fought, and the movement was extremely strong, and even from a distance of several kilometers, a strong fluctuation of sword qi could be felt.

I felt the fluctuation in the dilapidated Taoist temple, Zhou Qing opened his eyes and said, "It's the sword qi of the Taishang Sword Sutra, is it the uncle who is here?

Zhou Qing was slightly worried, and I said: "With Xiao Xuanming here, it will definitely not be safe, since the predecessors of the Quanzhen Sect have arrived, then we will also go and take a look." ”

Zhou Qing was not at ease, and I was not at ease, so the three of them left the Taoist temple and headed for the northern mountain range.

Wen Shiru and Daoming Zhenren fought more than ten moves, and Daoming Zhenren displayed the Taishang Sword Sutra of the Quanzhen Sect, and the sword broke three thousand thunders, Wen Shiru was defeated, and his face was extremely ugly.

Wen Shiru's arm naturally drooped, and blood slid down his fingers, Wen Shiru said with a gloomy face: "Daoming, although you won the old man today, our Wen family will not give up on this account." ”

The Daoming Zhenren said: "Be forgiving and forgiving, let this matter end here." We're all like-minded, so why bother each other?"

Wen Shiru said coldly: "It's not your Quanzhen Sect's disciple who died, of course you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, if your Quanzhen Sect's disciple Zhou Qing is killed, I'm afraid that your Daoming won't say such things." Daoming, don't think that your strength is stronger than me, so you can use strong words, our martial arts family is now a camp, and we will definitely not give up so easily. ”

At this time, Xiao Xuanming and Yunmo finally came, and Yunmo said, "Brother Wen, how are things?"

Wen Shiru immediately said: "Brother Yun, Master Xiao, you are finally here, my Wen family's son-in-law was killed, and now Daoming is bullying, this is not in the eyes of our martial arts family." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that mediation is impossible, and the martial arts world is also determined to find trouble.

Xiao Xuanming stood up and said: "It seems that everyone has their own opinions, and it is indeed a matter of course to kill people to pay for their lives." There is no need for this seat to meddle in this matter, but the martial arts family has always been in the same spirit, but it is impossible to watch your martial arts sect be so unreasonable and bully. ”

Yi Xingyun and others said: "Who is bullying people, since everyone does not distinguish between black and white, right and wrong, only camps, there is nothing to say." Our martial arts sect is also the same qi, everyone has the same hatred and hatred, and if you want to move the Xuankong real person, you have to ask us if you agree. ”

The two camps are full of gunpowder and-for-tat, which is a slight mistake and will really start. With so many people involved, once the action is made, the scene is extremely difficult to control.

All three of us brothers had already arrived, but we were not in a hurry to show up, but stood at the back of the crowd.

Zhou Qing whispered: "It seems that Xiao Xuanming is deliberately going to provoke a fight between the two camps, no wonder he wants to deliberately separate the camps, but what good is this for him?"

I shook my head and said, "It's hard to say, Xiao Xuanming does things, it's hard to guess." But now this situation, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to deal with, the martial arts family is aggressive, and the martial arts sect will definitely not admit it, the two camps will definitely be damaged, so who will be the one who will benefit? Xiao Xuanming will naturally benefit, in this way, everyone will lose, but no one can compete with him for the Huangquan treasure house. ”

Ling Xiao said on the side: "This may not be, even if the righteous people are both defeated, then there are still people from the Demon Gate and the Soul Clan eyeing over, can he Xiao Xuanming let the Demon Sect and the Soul Clan do the same? No matter what, we still have to find a way to stop it." ”

Xiao Xuanming's mind is indeed difficult to guess, at the moment, what I can guess is that Xiao Xuanming deliberately stirred up contradictions and made everyone kill each other, he can benefit from it, but Ling Xiao said it is also very reasonable, even if the two camps lose each other, there is also the soul clan, how can Xiao Xuanming snatch the Huangquan treasure house from the hands of the soul clan with the strength of one person, isn't it......

A rather terrible thought popped into my head!