Chapter 175: Door-to-door dignitaries

Master Tenryu was able to rob Tokugawa Sakurako in front of Ding Niu and Black Fang, and his skill was very comparable.

There are only two monks on the field, the little monk can't even beat Helian's might, he is definitely not the master of Tianlong, the identity of the middle-aged monk is self-evident, he must be the master of Tianlong in the mouth of the inn guy.

This sentence of the knife is undoubtedly nonsense.

Dao Wujian came to ask people openly, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, he naturally wanted to inform his name, Dao Wujian asked knowingly, but this nonsense is a punch line.

The one who came is a knife without stains!

Chen Ruhua seemed to have seen the identity of Dao Wujian a long time ago, except for her, everyone on the field was shocked.

The three words "Sword Innocent" seemed to have some kind of magic, which made the six people who were fighting each make a false move, withdrew from the battle circle, and looked towards Dao Wujian together, all wanting to see what kind of demeanor this descendant of the sword demon line was.

The old beggar and the middle-aged monk's originally solemn faces became even more solemn.

The middle-aged monk clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is the heavenly dragon, and he doesn't know that the sword donor is coming, and he is far away, and he hopes to forgive his sins." ”

I saw a scar about two inches long on the right cheek of Master Tianlong, although the wound was healed, the scar was red, as if someone had ripped a piece of flesh alive on his face, which was shocking.

Although he is a person in Buddhism, he has a fierce and vicious appearance, which makes people feel that the other party is not a good person.

Dao Wujian thought suspiciously: "The beggar gang disciple is known as a chivalrous person, how can he stay with a wicked person like Tianlong?"

But I didn't know that the doubts in the hearts of the people present were even more clear, and at this moment, the same thought appeared in the hearts of the Heavenly Dragon Master and several people: "What is the reason why this demon is here?"

Dao Wujian said: "There is a way that Ming people don't do dark things, and they don't tell lies in front of real people, and they also ask Master Tianlong to hand over Dao's friends." ”

Master Tianlong's heart sank, and he said secretly: "He once mentioned that the sword is innocent, but now that there are others present, how can this be called a poor monk?"

"Amitabha. Master Tianlong proclaimed a Buddha name and said: "There is a fixed number of fate, why should the sword benefactor force it?"

Dao Wujian listened to the anger in his heart, that is called an angry, I have seen a brazen person, I have never seen a brazen person like this, I can't imagine that Master Tianlong said that the robbing of the people's girl is so high-sounding.

"The master really deserves to be a disciple of Buddhism. Dao Wujian sneered coldly: "Buddhism has clouds, Buddhism turns love into compassion without cause, and turns into a great circle wisdom mirror, and wants to use the power of great compassion and compassion to purify all sentient beings, the master's move is really against the rules of Buddhism, look down, and it is the master himself who is forced, right?"

Zhang Chaifeng interjected and said: "Brother Dao, why bother to play tricks with them, we smashed this broken temple, I don't believe they won't hand over people." ”

Dao Wujian nodded and said: "If the master is obsessed, there is only one way to make a decision." ”

"Presumptuous!" The old beggar couldn't help it, and said angrily: "You devil, don't be rampant, others are afraid of you, but our beggar gang is not afraid of you." ”

The old beggar's words were extremely beautiful, he said that the beggar gang was not afraid of the knife, and he did not say that he was not afraid of the knife.

The beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, with thousands of disciples, all over the country, and they are really not afraid of anyone.

Dao Wujian sneered: "Who are you, can you represent the entire beggar gang? Dao Mou persuaded you not to wade into this troubled water, so as not to fall into the prestige of the beggar gang." ”

The old beggar snorted coldly: "Old decay wing Qingfeng, added as the elder of the beggar gang, although it cannot represent the entire beggar gang, but it is a bit weighty to speak in the gang." ”

Dao Wujian said coldly: "Listening to Elder Yi's tone, are you in charge of this idle matter?"

"Not bad. Yi Qingfeng said.

"I didn't expect that the disciples of the beggar gang were also for the tiger. Dao Wujian snorted coldly and said, "Dao is not talented, come to teach the beggars to learn." ”

Yi Qingfeng's face was flushed with anger, the bamboo stick in his hand was heavily pointed on the ground, and he said angrily: "Nonsense, the old man will be afraid that you will not succeed." The figure swept away, and a move "Stick Sweeping the World" was displayed.

Sling the bull!

Dao Wujian was stunned, could it be that what he said was wrong? I felt that something was wrong in my heart, but I didn't know what was wrong for a while.

At this time, Yi Qingfeng's bamboo stick carried the sound of the fierce wind that had already shrouded his head, and where could he still allow the knife to think about it more.

Dao Wujian stepped at the wrong step, twisted his waist, avoided this sharp stick, and reached forward with his right hand, while his left hand sealed the opponent's right hand.

Yi Qingfeng is worthy of being the elder of the beggar gang, seeing that he missed a blow, he just landed and flashed to the side, and the bamboo stick in his hand went up, and the bamboo stick passed through Dao Wuji's left hand and pointed at Dao Wuji's right hand.

This move "threaded the needle" was even eliminated, not only breaking the knife innocent grappler, but also returning the knife innocent move.

Dao Wujian saw that the bamboo stick was in Yi Qingfeng's hand, and now that he was injured, he didn't dare to be careless, his left arm pressed down, bullied up, and his left elbow hit the soft underbelly of Yi Qingfeng's waist, and his right hand made a move "Cloud Dragon Exploration Claw" to grab the four key points on the opponent's chest.

Yi Qingfeng shouted violently, his left foot was on the ground a little, and his body was a foot off the ground and retreated, which was able to avoid Dao Wuji's attack, and his right foot kicked towards the two acupoints of Dao Wuji's right arm, "Shenmen" and "Arm".

At the same time, the bamboo stick in his hand pointed at the throat of the knife, the "shoulder well", and the "period door".

The knife is innocent and sees the move, a harrier pigeon turns over, the body flies backwards and flies out, "Qiang", the soul breaking knife comes out in response, the person has not yet landed, but has already split out five or six knives.

The Soul Breaking Knife blows hair and breaks hair, and the murderous reputation is outside, where does Yi Qingfeng dare to fight with a bamboo pole in his hand.

The bamboo pole is weak and strong, and it is gone.

Yi Qingfeng used the tricks of "unloading" and "sticking", waving a bamboo stick to swim around the knife Wuji.

The internal injury of the knife is not healed, and his strength is not as good as the usual three or four out of ten, and there is also the master of Tianlong next to him, and the knife is not afraid to hold it up, and for a while, he can't help Yi Qingfeng.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them saw the moves, you came and went, and they had exchanged no less than forty moves.

But seeing the shadow of the knife and the shadow of the stick in the field, the two fought half a catty against eight taels.

The two were having a lot of fun, but the people watching next to them were inexplicable.

Helian Weiwu had already come to Chen Ruhua's side, and said softly: "Mother, is he really a sword innocent? It can't be a fake, otherwise how could he not take down a mere beggar gang elder?"

Chen Ruhua said with a smile: "You, you have little experience in the rivers and lakes, and there are many doorways in it." ”

"What's in the middle of this, and the child really can't see it?" Helian said in wondering.

Yi Qingfeng, the elder of the beggar gang, took the begging guy and said: "Poor and poor old man called flower, if you have money, you can give a recommendation, and you will always be grateful." ”

(End of chapter)