After Zhao Muzun finished speaking, his face changed, but he quickly regained his composure, walked to the courtyard, and said to the roof: "Since you are here, why do you want to hide? ”

Yin Luo and Nie Tianyuan jumped down from the roof, and Yin Luo said to Zhao Muzun: "The so-called injustice has a head, the debtor has a master, Zhao Muzun, we ask you, I have a grudge with Qian Duoduo, if you don't ask, we can let you go today." ”

When Zhao Muzun heard this, he sneered and said to Yin Luo: "Duoduo is my only grandson, do you think the old man can sit back and watch you kill him?" ”

"In that case, this stop is inevitable." Nie Tianyuan pulled out his sword and said to Zhao Muzun.

Zhao Muzun said indifferently: "You two, if you want to find death, the deity doesn't mind. ”

When Zhao Muzun said this, he stood there proudly, waiting for the two juniors to attack.

Yin Luo and Nie Tianyuan looked at each other, and then Nie Tianyuan took the lead, he used the Four Elephants Sword Technique, the sword moves were continuous, weaving a tight net.

Zhao Muzun moved in the small space, and his Heavenly Buddha hands were used one by one.

At the beginning of the thirty-six moves, Zhao Muzun was on par with Nie Tianyuan, and Zhao Muzun said to Nie Tianyuan: "Although you have learned some martial arts from Zhuo Xiaolan, even Zhuo Xiaolan himself is not my opponent, let alone your disciple." ”

At this time, Yin Luo also swung her sword to attack, she used the Heavenly Dao swordsmanship, and the sword moves were like antelope hanging horns, and there was no trace to be found.

Zhao Muzun saw that Yin Luo's sword moves were sophisticated, and he couldn't help but focus most of his energy on Yin Luo.

Soon the thirty-six moves in the middle were also used up, and Zhao Muzun said with a serious expression at the two of them: "It is your honor to be able to let the old man produce the third set of Heavenly Buddha Palms." ”

When the seventy-third palm of the Heavenly Buddha Palm was used, Yin Luo and Nie Tianyuan both felt that their breath was stagnant.

The two of them only had room to resist next, and at the time of the seventy-eighth palm, the corners of Nie Tianyuan's mouth, who was relatively shallow, had already flowed blood.

In the seventy-ninth palm, Zhao Muzun suddenly changed his strategy, eight successes to deal with Nie Tianyuan, and two successes to deal with Yin Luo.

Nie Tianyuan couldn't dodge, so he could only make a hard connection, and the result was that he was directly knocked out and then fell to the ground.

Nie Tianyuan was removed, and when Zhao Muzun was about to deal with Yin Luo with all his might, Zhuang Jiutong also shot from the shadows.

Zhuang Jiu used the Iron Sleeve Divine Judgment to block this move, and then said to Yin Luo: "Luo'er, use the Iron Sleeve Divine Judgment." ”

The two of them were sentenced by the iron-sleeved gods, and Zhao Muzun was helpless for a while.

However, when it came to the eighty-fourth palm, Yin Luo's skill was still slightly inferior, and he was swept by the palm wind and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Luo'er, you go down first." Zhuang Jiutong is also uncomfortable, the power of the Buddha's palm is getting stronger and stronger this day, and when it comes to these eighty palms, even Zhuang Jiutong is not very sure.

When Zhuang Jiutong received the ninetieth palm, Zhao Muzun's face was red, and white smoke came out of his head.

After all, he is old, and his physical strength is far inferior to when he was a teenager, and he knows that even if he defeats these three people, he will have a serious illness, and he will have to recuperate for a few months or even a year.

In the ninety-second chapter, the two palmed each other again, and Zhuang Jiutong took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

Seeing the three of them fall to the ground, Zhaomu Zun Nayuan breathed, and after a long time, he said: "You are still a little tender, if you have been cultivating for a few years, the outcome of this is still unknown." ”

Killing intent appeared in Zhao Muzun's eyes, and when he was about to go to deal with them, Concubine Xian walked in with a smile and said to Zhao Muzun: "Zhao Muzun, you are also a martial arts senior, and you actually want to take the lives of these injured people. ”

Zhao Muzun looked at Ruoshui Fairy, squinted his eyes and said, "Not long after you gave birth to a child, you just walked out like this, and you won't die." ”

"Fate has its own fixed number, and there is no need to worry about you. Today is the end of March, and according to the ancient system, there is nothing fatal. ”

"If others don't know, can't the deity see it? Now that your vitality is greatly damaged, you and I are now half a pound and eight taels, and you want to kill me, I am afraid that you will lose your life. "The only thing Zhao Muzun is worried about is Concubine Xian, Concubine Xian can kill Lian Yiya within thirty moves, and her strength is already about the same as him.

He also dared to come to the capital because he knew that after Concubine Xian gave birth, her body was weak and her vitality was insufficient.

When Concubine Xian heard this, she said to Zhao Muzun: "Zhao Muzun, this is fair, today the two of us, no matter who wins or loses, the loser will die, and the winner will also have to cultivate for a few years, maybe because of the serious injury, he will also return to Huangquan." ”

"In that case, we might as well stop there, Concubine Xian, now you are the fourth concubine of Dayu, your youngest son, and now it is less than three months old. You can't bear it, he didn't have a mother at a young age. ”

Concubine Xian sighed and said to Zhao Muzun: "If I don't make a move, then Concubine Ping will also make a move, I don't know Zhao Muzun, who are you willing to face?" ”

"Hmph, it seems that you want to keep me, why don't you let Jade Xiao Langjun deal with the deity."

"Jin Jiaoxi is different from you, Jin Jiaoxi is reluctant to take action against seriously injured people."

After Concubine Xian finished speaking, she took the weapon from her waist.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Zhao Muzun said to Concubine Xian: "That's good, the deity will learn the concubine's tricks." ”

Zhao Muzun urged the Heavenly Buddha Palm again, the first thirty-six moves, he swung very fast, and in less than half an hour, he finished the second set.

Although the power of the Buddha's palm is amazing, there is a very serious problem, that is, it must be done step by step, and it has to be fought one move at a time.

In the third set, Concubine Xian's training is like two divine dragons, dancing in the air, and the bells tied to it are like dragon claws, looking for gaps and grasping each other's flaws.

At the hundredth palm, Zhao Muzun was panting like a cow, and Concubine Xian was sweating like rain, and between the waves of her hands, she was a little insensitive.

"Hahaha, the old man really didn't guess wrong, your congenital endowment is insufficient, and now you are at the end of the strong crossbow, don't retreat quickly."

Concubine Xian gritted her teeth and used four strokes of eight pulses, only to hear the bell rattling.

After the bell stopped, the horse in Concubine Xian's hand fell to the ground, and her whole person was like a willow in the wind, crumbling.

And Zhao Muzun didn't move, and after a quarter of an hour, Zhao Muzun rushed out of the acupoint, spit out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly left here regardless of anything else.

He did not go to Bian Tan's house, but to the secret stronghold he had prepared in the capital.

The old servant saw that Zhao Muzun's expression was pale, and he came back slowly, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Master, who hurt you?" ”

"It's Concubine Xian, that girl is fortunate that her vitality has not recovered, otherwise the deity will be planted in his hands today." Zhao Muzun couldn't help but be afraid, this last move, Concubine Xian's internal strength was still abundant, just because her body couldn't bear it. If she insisted until she finished beating all the Heavenly Buddha Palms, Concubine Xian would be seriously injured at most, and she might die there.

Zhao Muzun went to the secret room to heal his wounds, and Concubine Xian was also sent back to the palace maid by the palace maid, and the palace maid gave Concubine Xian the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill that had been prepared a long time ago, and Concubine Xian meditated until dawn, and then opened her eyes weakly and said to the female official: "Is the matter properly arranged?" ”

"It's been arranged, someone came to tell me just now that Zhao Muzun has left the capital, and now that the time is calculated, he should have met that person."

Concubine Xian nodded, asked the female official to bathe and change her clothes, and after the incense, Concubine Xian returned to Yanqing Palace.

Everything was just like the arrangement of Concubine Xian, after Zhao Muzun left the capital, he walked more than ten miles, and arrived at a roadside tea pavilion, he was a little thirsty, so he went in to prepare to take a sip of tea, and then continued to find King Zhao.

At this time, because it was only dawn, there were not many people in the tea pavilion, only a person dressed as a scholar was sitting there.

The scholar looked at Zhao Muzun and invited Zhao Muzun to say, "This old man, if you don't dislike it, come and sit here." ”

Zhao Muzun nodded, walked over, and said to the scholar, "I'm bothered." ”

The scholar poured a cup of tea for Zhao Muzun, and then asked, "So early, the old man hasn't eaten yet, right?" Why don't you eat here, what do you think, uncle? ”

"There's no need for it, you and I don't know each other, so why be so polite."

"It's fate to meet, uncle, I have a poem, I don't know if you've heard it?"

"Really? I don't know what the poem is? ”

"Jun Zai Huanyu creates a heavenly machine, and the sun and the moon are late. The book paper Wuyin Shenyi, the sword swing Lingyun crosses the human division. Fly across the mountains and rivers with an eyebrow, and the fairy painting crape myrtle umbrella follows. ”

When Zhao Muzun heard this, he smiled and said to the scholar: "It's a pity that Jun fell off the cliff and died, and the Book Forbidden Palace died at the hands of a woman." Excalibur sword crosses eastward, and the fairy child is nowhere to be found. Fly to death under ten thousand arrows. ”

"I betrayed them." The scholar added.

When Zhao Muzun heard this, he said to the scholar: "Okay, good, the one who should come will come sooner or later, in this case, I will not be a little daughter, and after we have used this guillotine meal, we will come to a big battle." ”

The scholar nodded and asked the shopkeeper to serve the food, and the shopkeeper quickly brought the prepared meal.

While eating, Zhao Muzun said to the scholar: "If you want to kill me, I don't blame you, but unfortunately, you are killing me for Yu Ting, I feel worthless for you, and even more unworthy." ”

"This is the fate of Erchen, Yu Ting's side won't save you, and the Ghost Mansion won't save you. But Zhao Muzun, you are also the patriarch of the Ghost Mansion, after you die, everyone only knows that you died in the hands of Concubine Xian, and the reputation of your Qian family will not stink. ”

When Zhao Muzun heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Okay, you have all arranged it, and the deity doesn't need to say anything, since you are sure, then we can try, although the deity was injured yesterday, but after this night's pranayama, it has recovered eighty percent of his ability." ”

Although Zhao Muzun said this, he was actually telling this scholar that he had not yet recovered, and even if this scholar could defeat himself, he would not be able to win.

The scholar took a bite of the dish and said to Zhao Muzun: "Zhao Muzun, you are an old-timer, even if it is a matter of eight years, it is difficult for many people to reach." ”

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Chapter 395: Fierce Battle