Chapter 125: Exile

Another part of Raozhou City, under a gloomy sky.

The cold wind swept through the ancient road covered with dead leaves, and dark clouds rolled in.

The sharp eyes of the three parties were intertwined, and the atmosphere was imprisoned for a while.

A shabby-looking middle-aged scribe stood in the center of the ancient road, he stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were full of domineering eyes, and his momentum soared to the extreme.

Two feet away from his left front were two old men, one was an old man with silver hair and a slightly sickly red face, I saw that this old man was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, dressed ordinary, but his whole body exuded a powerful momentum, which could burst out as if it was shocking over time.

The other old man was full of rickets, dressed in sackcloth, and his thin body looked like he would fall down when the wind blew. If you only look at this person's appearance, it would be a big mistake, in addition to the amazing aura that burst out from this person's body, this old man at this moment makes people feel no fluctuations in his true qi at all.

In front of the middle-aged scribe to the right, on top of a half-split carriage with only wheels and a bottom plate, stood two old men who looked exactly the same. One of the old men was dressed in black and robed, holding a sharp sword that shimmered with cold light. And beside the black-clothed old man holding a sword, there was an old man who looked the same as him in a brocade silk dress, and the aura of this brocade old man was slightly weaker, but it could not be underestimated.

"Nanshan old demon Gongzi Ming, I didn't expect you, the old demon, to come and join in the fun."

The old man in front of the middle-aged scribe on the left made a faint voice, turned to the middle-aged scribe and said.

"Shen Zhongxia, the old guy of 'Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion', I didn't expect you to come too."

When the old demon son of Nanshan heard the old man's words, he also sneered, and his tone was extremely disrespectful and ambiguous.

With the conversation between the two people, the solemn atmosphere was immediately broken, and the personnel of the three parties clearly knew the identity of the other party.

And Li Xiaoyao, who was on the small hillside, also heard the conversation between the two people clearly, and the identities of the three parties were about to come out.

He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary old man who was hobbling was actually the master of the first sect in the Southern Tang Dynasty, the "Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion", and he was the legendary first master in the Southern Tang Dynasty. It is said that this person's martial arts have reached the point of reaching the pinnacle, and his martial arts cultivation realm should have reached the supreme heavenly realm after the innate level.

The arrival of the number one master of the Tang Kingdom made things even more weird.

There is also Fu Aobei, the former master of the first "Shengyang Gate" in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the old demon Gongzi Ming of Nanshan, who is also both righteous and evil, all these strange and unfortunate situations make it even more complicated.

The personnel of the three parties, whether they are friends or enemies, or whether the three parties all occupy one camp, such a treacherous and bizarre scene makes Li Yao's even heavier.

And what does this Zhang family have, so many masters have gathered in this remote Raozhou City, and these three people also represent the top three forces in today's martial arts.

Who is such a big stroke, bringing together the top masters from all walks of life to gather in this Raozhou City, peeking at the treasures of this Zhang family, this is a game, or a sudden open and secret battle, all of which makes Li Xiaoyao feel bitter in his heart.

The three parties were divided into three camps, and only after a simple conversation between Nanshan Old Demon Gongzi Ming and Shen Zhongxia, they fell into a dead silence again.

The cold wind swept the dead leaves everywhere and floated up chaotically, and for a while the atmosphere returned to that depressing state.

The personnel of the three parties were silent, but it could be seen from the intertwined sharp eyes that the momentum of the personnel of the three parties was increasing instead of decreasing, and they were all waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to make a move.

Li Xiaoyao looked coldly at the imminent scuffle, and the personnel of the two parties wanted to subdue the Zhang brothers and get some kind of treasure. And the Zhang brothers were waiting to attack, and if they wanted to counterattack the personnel of these two parties, they could escape smoothly.

The wind choked in the air, as if telling a legend of iron and blood, and it seemed to be complaining and howling.

The old demon boy of Nanshan Ming gathered momentum, strode forward, and suddenly the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the mountains and rivers lost color, and bursts of flying sand and stones were stirred up around him.

Gongzi Ming burst out with a fierce momentum and wanted to rush towards the Zhang brothers, and the fierce wind slammed the broken carriage into a shaking, making a "squeak" sound, and it looked like it might fall apart at any time.

"Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much, don't think that my brothers are afraid of you."

The cold light flashed in Zhang Hanzhi's hand, and the awe-inspiring sword momentum swept towards the old demon son Ming of Nanshan who strode forward.

The two powerful forces are about to collide, and a big war is about to break out.

"Wait." , and a loud shout interrupted them,

When the two of them heard the loud drinking, they immediately restrained their posture and looked at the person who was drinking in unison.

I saw Shen Zhongxia walking towards the two of them with staggering steps, only to feel that this old man did not have the slightest fluctuation of true qi up and down his body, and he looked like an old man in his last years.

"Nanshan old demon, if you don't stay in your Shu Kingdom and come to my Tang Kingdom, this is too much."

The old man shouted in a deep voice, with an endless majesty in his tone, and for a moment no one would feel that this would be the sound of a hobbled old man.

In an instant, Shen Zhongxia's momentum suddenly exploded, sweeping towards the two bodies like a storm.

The momentum is overwhelming, like the dark clouds rolling in the gloomy sky, which makes people feel endless depression in their hearts.

Nanshan Old Demon and Zhang Hanzhi were in their hearts, and in an instant, these two people's minds were turning, and the other party's cultivation had exceeded their expectations.

Gongzi Ming's momentum was retracted, and he looked at the old man with jealousy, and said lightly: "This world is the world of the world, you old guy is so bad, the world is so big, where can it not be a certain family to go." ”

Shen Zhongxia did not restrain the momentum emanating from his whole body, and his cloudy eyes suddenly emitted an incomparably sharp light, shooting straight towards the old demon boy of Nanshan.

And Gongzi Ming was not afraid, and his sharp light couldn't help flashing towards the other party.

Zhang Hanzhi watched quietly on the side with a sword in his hand, he didn't know what this Shen Zhongxia wanted, the current situation was the most unfavorable to his Zhang brothers, and there was also the original master of the first sect in the Central Plains, Fu Aobei, who was eyeing him.

He couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, at this time, only by dragging these three people, then the plan in the courtyard could be successful, as long as it was after today, no one would come to the Zhang family again in the future.

It's just that he also wondered in his heart, who released the news. The Zhang family has been hiding in this remote Raozhou City for decades, but they didn't expect that this critical moment would still reveal the news.

"Nanshan old demon, the old man advises you to return to your Shu country mountains as soon as possible, so as not to lose your life here and become a lonely ghost, don't blame the old man for not reminding you then."

Shen Zhongxia's mouth was full of words, and the powerful momentum on his body continued to rise, no one thought that Shen Zhongxia, the first hero of the Tang Dynasty who had always been upright and warm-hearted, would be so wildly spoken.

"Hahahaha, what an old horseman, he said wildly, if you want a certain family to become a lonely soul and a wild ghost, come out with your true skills, and a certain family wants to see how many catties and taels are the highest in the Tang Kingdom."

Gongzi Ming couldn't help but laugh a few times after listening to the other party's wild words, and his whole body momentum also turned to the old man on the opposite side.

"Okay, then let the old man see the mastery of your Nanshan old demon's 'Canghai Jade Ascending Dragon'."

As soon as Shen Zhongxia's words fell, his body rushed straight towards Gongzi Ming like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he turned into a rolling tide with an incomparably strong aura like a storm and rushed straight towards the other party.

"Just in time."

I only heard Gongzi Ming shouting, and the breath of his whole body suddenly exploded.

He stepped on both feet, and his slender palms flew up, and a stream of energy rushed straight towards the other party like sharp arrows.

In an instant, the incomparably powerful aura of the two of them collided together, and the air around them seemed to be evacuated, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground that were all over the ancient road, turning into a sky full of leaf rain that kept spinning around the two of them.

Two pairs of fleshy palms struck each other more than ten palms in one breath, both of them were martial arts masters, and between the two figures, they couldn't help but shoot out in all directions.

For a while, the flying sand and rocks, the sky and the earth cracked, and the continuous burst of energy blew the three onlookers into pain in their cheeks, making them can't help but take a few steps back.

There was a loud sound of "boom, boom", and the Zhang brothers only felt a shaking under their feet, and they immediately got startled, and swept down from the carriage, and their legs just hit the ground. The carriage, with only wheels left, exploded and turned into a shower of sawdust again and slammed into the rear.

And the two who fought had been fighting for more than ten rounds, and their momentum had not decreased but increased, and the aura of the two of them had become more fierce and solemn.

Gongziming's momentum is as strong as the groundbreaking, and the heroic aura of Shen Zhongxia is as deep as the sea.

One is dressed like a weak scholar, and the other is an old man in his last years, these two represent the top martial arts forces in the two countries.

The two intertwined figures kept changing, and a strong aura erupted from the two of them.

For a time, none of them had the upper hand and fought evenly.

Heaven and earth were eclipsed, and under the gloomy sky, the cold wind also stopped, and the rolling dark clouds became even lower, as if the earth reached for the black and oppressive dark clouds.

"Bang, bang" There were two dull sounds, and the two figures suddenly separated,

Gongzi Ming was idle and stood with his hands in his hands, while the vicissitudes of life Shen Zhongxia was in a disordered breath, and the figure of the wind candle in his old age was even more rickety.

"Good means, I didn't think that the old demon of Nanshan was still a master of poisoning, but it opened the old man's eyes."

Shen Zhongxia's face turned pale, a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the aura of his whole body began to wilt.

"Old puppet, you yourself are overestimating yourself, poison is just a small trick of a certain family." , Nanshan Old Demon Master said lightly, his tone was extremely confident, and a pair of fine eyes shot out a cold light and swept it towards the other three.

The three onlookers were awe-struck in their hearts, and they didn't expect that this Nanshan old demon was still a master of poison. At this moment, I am afraid that it is really more auspicious, even the first master of the Tang Dynasty, Shen Zhongxia, has also been defeated, although the other party's means are a little unbright, but this is also one of the means of others.

Fu Aobei came to Shen Zhongxia's back with a quick step, and his palms were lightly pressed against his back. A strong pure yang true qi came straight out of his palm and surged towards Shen Zhongxia's back.

"Poof", Shen Zhongxia spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and only then did he regain a blush on his pale face.

"Old friend, stop it, I'm fine." Shen Zhongxia, who was in better spirits, whispered to Fu Aobei behind him, but his gaze did not leave Gongzi Ming, who was standing opposite him.

Seeing this, Fu Aobei put away the output of the internal force, and his inner true qi was pure to the yang, which happened to be restrained by the evil poison technique, so as soon as the toxin in Shen Zhongxia's body encountered his yang true qi, it immediately collapsed and gradually disappeared.

"This is just an ordinary poison, next time there will be such good luck, a certain family is not without harvest, the Zhang family is a former Liang relic, the next time a certain family comes, it will definitely take away what a certain family wants, hum."

The old demon of Nanshan waved his sleeves, and at this time he had a sense of retreat, he looked light, but he was also hit by Shen Zhongxia's palm, at this time, the internal force in his body was really violent, moving, making his chest churn with blood, and a mouthful of blood was almost about to blurt out.

He decided to retreat, after all, there were still three intact masters watching from here, and if these three people attacked him together, then he would not be able to get any benefit. At this moment, this Zhang brother must have nothing to think about, and he will come to Zhang's house to ask for it after his internal injuries have healed in the future.

The Zhang brothers are old and cunning, where do they not know what the other party thinks, and they also see that the other party has obviously suffered a lot of injuries, so if they don't make a move at this moment, how long will it take.

I saw the two Zhang brothers look at each other, and they understood what they were thinking.

The sword in Zhang Hanzhi's hand was raised, and a bone-chilling light shot straight at Gongzi Ming's throat. And that Zhang Lanzhi also shook his body, his whole body was swept by a fierce wind, and his fists struck Gongzi Ming's chest with a whistling fist.

However, in the flash of lightning, I saw a strange smile on the corner of Nanshan's old demon son's mouth.

As his sleeves flipped over, his palms kept making several marks in the air, and a stream of white powder shot out of his sleeve in an instant, and the powder rushed towards the Zhang brothers with a pungent fishy stench.

"Not good, poison powder." The Zhang brothers secretly shouted that it was not good, and they all restrained themselves, and when they changed their bodies to avoid the oncoming white powder, they looked at the foothold of the young son Ming again, but found that there was no trace of the other party.

I saw Gongzi Ming turn into a phantom and shoot out, rushing straight towards the place where Li was free.

Li Xiaoyao didn't expect that the final target of this Nanshan old demon would actually be himself, he hurriedly stepped on the seven-star footwork, but he couldn't help his body as if he was imprisoned, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

Frightened, he could only watch as Gongzi Ming, who was shooting at him, grabbed his back collar and lifted himself up, and in an instant his body rose into the air.

The Zhang brothers, Shen Zhongxia and others did not expect this sudden change, and could only watch Gongzi Ming disappear in front of everyone's eyes with the little fat Taoist priest.