There are too many means in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to have a unified division standard.

But there are also five recognized ones in the martial arts who can't be provoked, the new generation of masters who practice kung fu from the inner family to the outer family, from the outer family to the inner family, the famous new generation of masters, the old rivers and lakes who can't be killed, and the people of the sect, they are the real first-class people in the rivers and lakes.

In addition, assassins, knights, swordsmen, robber heads, beggars' heads, snitch heads, salt poles, ship sticks, water rats, these people are either rich, human, or fatal, and they are second-class characters that cannot be provoked.

A professional assassin, also known as a dead soldier, is a type of person who will do anything to kill his target, and it is clear that the Taoist priest is one of them.

Even if his sword is no longer steady, even if his steps have begun to sway, even if he can no longer see the figure of the Taoist priest, his eyes are still steady, for him, the target is the pork on the board.

But he was also a man, and his spirit was always slack, so he died, and within three feet, he was shot by two darts, one through the forehead and the other in the neck.

"Your mother, like a mad dog," the Taoist priest wiped the beads of sweat on his head, although Dayu reversed the tiger and wolf steps to the extreme, he could reverse the five shapes and psychedelic directions, so that the opponent could not distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, but as long as he saw the cold eyes of the masked man, his legs and stomach couldn't help but tremble, and several times it almost affected his pace, and he himself didn't understand why.

"What a pervert," the Taoist priest gave the other party a definition, and then ran away, the fire was raging, and it had already touched the beams of the house, and there was red light up and down, left and right, and the inn was about to collapse.

As soon as he got into the cellar, he hurriedly lifted the burned black sheets, revealing a small head, exhaled a few long breaths, and looked at each other a few times, all like a gray-haired cat.

"Hehe, Taoist priest, you are so ugly," the ugly girl has no heart and no lungs.

The Taoist priest was speechless, "With your appearance, are you embarrassed to compare your appearance with the Taoist master?"

The two of them were silent again, the ugly girl was still ignorant, and the Taoist priest was worried about his future livelihood, and he originally wanted to wait for the business of the Double Happiness Inn to get some oil and water before leaving, but the reality played a rather big joke on him.

Just as he was sighing, suddenly there were several loud earthquakes on the ground, and the dust 'rustled' down, and the Taoist priest was stunned, there was an earthquake after the fire?

But then there was the sound of 'whooshing' running water, like a small waterfall rapids, and the sound kept going.

The Taoist priest finally couldn't resist his curiosity, lifted the corner of the wooden lid at the entrance of the cellar, and looked through the gap to see that in the shadow of the firelight, on the top of the Double Happiness Inn, several figures were fighting fiercely and fiercely, and one of them was the elusive old guy.

The force value of the people in the rivers and lakes is a very strange choice, the high can be as high as the sky, such as Feng Nuxia, and even more so Huo Dabeard;

And these people in front of them, at first glance, are the kind of masters and masters, the one that fights is called a flying away, the Taoist priest is far away, and the specific moves are not clear, only to hear every time the two sides fight, it is like a cannon thunder, bricks and tiles are like mud, houses and trees are like paper, and they are dismantled, just like a humanoid monster, in terms of power alone, it is much stronger than Feng Nuxia.

It's not that the two are in a contest, these people will definitely win, it's just that Feng Nuxia is taking the road of swordsmanship that kills with one hit, there is no enemy and no self, you may not be able to see her sword moves clearly, let alone any visual effects;

The situation here now is that the three disciples of Divine Hook Wu are besieging the half-immortal old man, while Old Ancestor Ma is fighting with the leader of the assassins.

In addition to them, there are other fighting sounds downstairs, including the gossip knife Feng Erlang, to be honest, even he can't understand why so many villains suddenly appeared in the perennially peaceful Jiangnan, and all of them are superb, not inferior to the good hands on the rivers and lakes.

His silver satin-like goose feather knife, the blood on the knife was dry and wet, wet and dry, and he had already fought six assassins, but he was also exhausted, and he had four deep cuts on his body, and he was staggering backwards.

He didn't know what the ingredients of this poison was, but it was very toxic, and he only touched it a little, and he felt that his blood was blocked, and there was a hidden feeling of suffocation.

Exerting his vitality, the sword light rolled up, turned out thirty-eight knife flowers, and even made a gossip shape, the stunt of the Bagua knife - sixty-four Bu! The two zhang behind the wrap were not leaking, only the sound of the blade swaying - this was a soft knife, even the turf had more than a dozen scratches, and the two assassins who caught up were immediately cut into fish segments, don't look at Feng Erlang's handsome skin at the same time, he is also a murderous figure without blinking!

It's just that as soon as this trick came out, he no longer had the strength to support him, he staggered a few steps, his eyes were black, he fell to the ground, and in a daze, he only saw the ground more than ten zhang away in front of him, as if he had a human head?

"Hurry up, ugly girl, help me hold it. ”

The Taoist priest moved the unconscious Feng Erlang to the ground with difficulty, rolled his eyes, kicked the other party a few times, and saw that there was no response, so he breathed a sigh of relief, this little white face was dizzy enough.

"Daoist, what are you doing here?"

"Master Dao, I am so kind and gentle, of course I am saving lives and helping the wounded. ”

"But you're picking someone's money bag. ”

"Nonsense, this guy's lips are purple, his eyes are black, and he looks like he is highly poisonous, how can I save him if I don't look for an antidote? Go and go, Dao Ye, I want to undress others, what do girls look at, watch people fight. ”

What the Taoist priest said, but the action was diametrically opposite, first poured the money bag empty, and in addition to five or six vials of various colors, there was only a bronze talisman, and the talisman was made with a big 'strange' character on the talisman surface.

He had vaguely heard that the six doors were divided into six parts, inside, outside, positive, strange, upper and lower, and it was obvious that Feng Erlang was a member of the Qi Gate.

Daoist Li pondered, this brand obviously can't be wanted, although the name is big, but it is too easy to reveal the filling, as for these bottles and cans, he picked a few porcelain bottles that don't look like poison and put them up.

"This is not scientific, how can anyone go out without money," the Taoist priest looked up and down, touched his chin again, and finally glanced at the crotch of the other party's pants, right?

Fortunately, Daoist Li found an official silver ticket with a denomination of 500 taels on the sole of Feng Erlang's shoes, otherwise with this guy's discipline, it would not be impossible to do the matter of picking up his pants.

"But, what is this?" The Taoist priest's heart moved, and he accidentally found that there was a yellow paper corner on the other side of the sole, opened it and glanced at it, it was actually a dense claw seal ant pattern, this is - Rongyi script?

There are eight manifestations in the world, the book of God, the book of the earth, the book of the inside, the book of the outside, the book of ghosts, the book of Zhongxia, and the book of Rongyi;

"Weird, really weird, why do the officials of the imperial court have my Taoist things, what is clearly recorded in this Rongyi text, Qi Persuasion, Pills, and Dharma Weapon Making? No, I have to take it back to study and study." ’

Daoist Li unceremoniously put this thing in his pocket, picked out a bottle of medicine with a fragrance, and poured it down, as for whether it is useful or not, whether the other party is dead or alive, then you have to ask Lord Yama if he accepts it.

"Sister Taoist," the ugly lady suddenly cried.

The corners of Daoist Li's mouth twitched, "Is it not a beating, dare to call your Taoist sister my sister." ”

"No, it's Sister Feng!"

"Sister Feng, Feng Zhenzhen, Feng Nuxia!?" The Taoist priest's brain only turned around, and the image of the heroic woman with the sword on her back popped out of his head.

"Damn, my daughter-in-law is here too?"