Zhao Zhiru woke up from a dream, and said to the comer: "Thank you friends for saving me, Zhao is grateful." After saying that, he pulled his legs and ran away.

Seeing Zhao Zhi slipping away under his nose, Zhang Chaifeng and Heiya were unwilling, so they shouted violently and pounced.

The black-clothed swordsman said in a cold voice, "I can't help myself. He thrust the steel sword behind his back, returned the sword into the sheath, and slapped a pair of fleshy palms at the two of them.

The figures of the three of them were staggered, Heiya and Zhang Chaifeng snorted in unison, the qi and blood in the body that were shocked churned, and the body retreated.

The sound of a garment fluttering in the wind came from far and near.

The black-clothed swordsman stared at it, only to see Dao Wujian suddenly swept over like a gust of wind, stretched out his arms, and supported the retreating Black Fang and Zhang Chaifeng, and at this time, Zhao Zhi had disappeared into the vast night.

Dao Wujian stared at the black-clothed swordsman and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency is so handsome. ”

Before the aftermath was over, the knife jumped up, his right hand became a claw, and his five fingers were like iron hooks, like an eagle fighting a rabbit, and he grabbed the throat of the black-clothed swordsman in the air.

The black-clothed swordsman turned his right hand into a knife, and slashed at the knife's right wrist with a "pulse cutting hand".

Who knows that the other party is fast, and the change of moves is also fast, the wrist is flipped, and the knife is turned into a claw, but it is buckled to the pulse of the knife.

The two of them shot as fast as lightning, and the black teeth and Zhang Chaifeng were dazzled by the sight, and the muffled sound was endless.

With a "bang", the two slapped each other, and the two figures suddenly separated with a "whoosh".

Seeing that the other party had a lot of kung fu in his hands, Dao Wujian couldn't help it, so he pulled out the Soul Breaking Knife with a "bang".

The black-clothed swordsman tore off the black scarf covering his face and said, "Sword Boy, it's me." ”

Dao Wujian was stunned, his face was surprised, he never dreamed that the black-clothed swordsman would be the "Iron Palm Divine Sword" Zhang Buping, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why did Zhang Daxia save the surnamed Zhao?"

"Iron Palm Divine Sword" Zhang Buping said: "Zhang saved him, just to find out the leader behind the scenes, and ask the sword boy to forgive him." ”

Zhang Buping almost died twice in the hands of Zhao Zhi, the head behind the mysterious swordsman, and he hated them to the core, but even if he found the person behind the scenes, he was afraid that he would not be an opponent, Dao Wujian thought in his heart, and it was not easy to say it, after all, Zhang Buping was also a master of the mighty rivers and lakes, and the master had the arrogance of a master, and Zhang Buping was naturally no exception.

Dao Wujian said: "Zhang Daxia take care." ”

Zhang Buping said "farewell" and chased in the direction where Zhao Zhi had fled.

"Empty hand" Zhang Chaifeng saw that Zhang Buping was gone, his face was still full of shock, swallowed his saliva, and said in exclamation: "Isn't he dead?"

Dao Wujian smiled and said: "We have seen the head of the Tianlong Master before, and the current Tianlong Master is not alive and well, Zhang Daxia is just cheating to death, although the means are not clever, but he has still deceived many people." ”

Black Fang said, "Master Tianlong is just afraid that he won't get better. ”

Dao Wujian was stunned, and laughed: "That's right, he's really not good now." ”

Before Dao Wujian came, he ordered eight key points on Master Tianlong's body, and he was really upset.

After a pause, Dao Wujian continued: "Why don't you see Liu Shenzhu?"

Zhang Chaifeng answered: "Liu Shen was arrested, and he asked me to tell you a word." ”

"What's that?" said Dao Wuji.

"You want to be yourself. Zhang Chaifeng said curtly.

The three of them said and returned to Tenryu Temple.

Master Tianlong's pestle like a clay sculpture and wood carving is on the ground, and it seems that it is really not good.

Tokugawa Sakurako was relieved to see that the three of them had returned safely.

Dao Wujian pried open the teeth of Master Tianlong, took out an elixir from his mouth, untied Master Tianlong's dumb acupoint with his hand, and said, "Tell me, who are you instructed to plot against Dao Mou?"

Master Tianlong said in a loud voice: "What the sword donor said, the poor monk can't understand. ”

Dao Wujian laughed and said: "I say that my family doesn't speak, it seems that this sentence can't be fully believed, what you and Yi Qingshui said, Dao can hear it clearly." ”

As soon as the three words "Wing Qingshui" came out, Master Tianlong's face was like ashes, and a touch of absolute thought appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Dao Wujian played with the pill in his hand, and said casually: "This should be the rumored Bone Transformation Pill, what kind of organization are you, and who is the leader, as long as you say it, Dao will spare your life." ”

Master Tianlong laughed miserably a few times, and said viciously: "Dao Wuji, do you think the Buddha is afraid of death? Now that you are in trouble, the Buddha is waiting for you below, hum......"

With a muffled snort, a stream of blood oozed from the corner of the Heavenly Dragon Master's mouth, and he had bitten his tongue and committed suicide.

Dao Wujian pondered for a while, then cut off the head of the Heavenly Dragon Master with one sword, and flicked the Bone Transformation Pill in his hand towards the corpse of the Heavenly Dragon Master.

With a soft sound of "poof", the sugar coating on the outside of the Bone Transformation Pill broke, and the poison inside seeped out, and it didn't take long for Master Tianlong's corpse to turn into a pool of blood.

Dao Wujian looked at Zhang Chaifeng and said, "Brother Zhang, help me give this head to Zhuo Zekun, the leader of the Beggar Gang." ”

Zhang Chaifeng said: "Will this be asking for trouble?"

Dao Wujian said with a smile: "As long as Zhuo Zekun is not old and confused, he will understand that Master Tianlong is a hypocrite, and by the way, he can also knock on the impostor of Yi Qingfeng, killing two birds with one stone, why not?"

Zhang Chaifeng nodded, wrapped the head, and headed down the mountain.

The next day.

The Taiyuan City Beggar Gang is at the helm as if facing a great enemy.

There was an extra bloody package in the room of the "Iron Kidnapping Beggar" Zhuo Zekun for no reason, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a human head, and it was also the head of the Tianlong Master who died before.

Naturally, a person does not die twice.

The room was packed, but there was not a sound, almost a pin drop.

Yi Qingshui was also there, when he saw the head of the Heavenly Dragon Master, he felt a chill in his back, and the shock in his heart was beyond measure, he was almost sure that the person who started it was Dao Wuji, if it was someone else, he would not send the head here.

Yi Qingshui understands Dao Wushui's intentions, which is nothing more than to expose the hypocrisy of Master Tianlong, Dao Wujian knows about his identity, Yi Qingshui doesn't know, otherwise, I'm afraid that he will be uneasy, where will he stand here calmly.

Zhuo Zekun's face was full of anger, and he said coldly: "Okay, what a Tianlong master, he dares to fool the old man, he is really innocent." ”

Yi Qingshui said cautiously on the side: "Helper, could it be that someone is deliberately sowing discord?"

Zhuo Zekun said coldly: "According to the old man, it is he who stirs up discord, that day in the inn, our beggar gang almost fought with Dao Wuji, since he is not dead, why don't you stand up? ”

Yi Qingshui was embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "The helper is wise." ”

(End of chapter)