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- Chapter 174 Breaking the Door
Two days later, the news of the sword manual to ward off evil spread. Tang Ying'e of the Songshan sect was killed, and all the people in his village were buried with him.
??Whether he killed the people in the village, or was it the hands of the people who took away his evil sword manual, has become an unsolved case, arousing countless suspicions in the world.
Yue Buqun and Master Dingyi knew what happened, but they would not stand up and say anything. Tang Ying'e's death would definitely make the Songshan Sect furious. If Zuo Lengchan knew that they went after Tang Ying'e that night , will definitely express his anger, and maybe there will be a secret revenge.
Another day passed, and a shocking news came. The evil-proofing sword manual finally fell into the hands of Master Fang Zheng of the Shaolin School, and was sealed and kept by Master Fang Zheng.
As for why the evil sword manual fell into the hands of Master Fang Zheng, no one knew. They couldn't help but speculate that the Shaolin Sect secretly sent someone to seize it, and they were not ashamed of Shaolin's false innocence.
Master Fang Zheng had great ambitions, ignored the rumors, and did not come out to refute the rumors. Jiang Nanyun, the leader of the Qingping Gang, stepped forward and declared that the sword manual was handed over to Master Fang Zheng on her master's order.
Exiled Immortal Tower in Luoyang City
The sun is hanging high in the middle, and the sun is so hot that it makes everything wilt and droop. People are huddled in the shade, not accepting the test of the sun.
In the Banished Immortal Tower, people kept shouting and making noises. It was very lively. The whole restaurant was full. The large formation outside the city was withdrawn. People had nowhere to go, so they all poured into the city.
Because Xiao Yuesheng often comes here, the popularity of the Banished Immortal Tower has skyrocketed. A master like Jinghong Yijian is rare for ordinary people to see. It is an attractive thing to have the opportunity to watch up close.
There are private seats on the second floor, and the wine tables are quite spacious. The tables are not next to each other like on the first floor, and there are flowers placed in the empty spaces of the wine tables. It is very pleasant. The fragrance of flowers is wafting, and the wine is floating in the air. The fragrance and vegetable aroma whet your appetite.
Although it was a private seat, it was quite lively. There was a lot of discussion among each other, and everyone had bright eyes and excitement on their faces.
The sword manual to ward off evil has finally been released. For people in the martial arts world, a golden road is slowly opening up, right before their eyes. It only depends on everyone's luck and chance. Once they get the sword manual, they will jump over the dragon's gate.
"Everyone, Gang Leader Jiang said that she personally delivered the evil-fighting sword manual to Master Fang Zheng. Is she credible?" An old man with a pale face stood up and asked loudly.
This man was wearing a linen ge-shirt with a thick bun on his head. He looked like an old farmer, but his eyes were clear and electric, which was breathtaking.
This old man is quite famous in the martial arts world. He is known as Hanjiang Fishing Old Man. His surname is Li and his nickname is Drunken Old Man. Everyone calls him Drunkard Old Man.
He has an indifferent temperament. Although he has great martial arts skills, he does not care about fame and fortune. His favorite thing is to join in the fun. Whenever there is an important event, you can see him.
"Drunk man, according to me, since Gang Leader Jiang said this, he can't be wrong!" A burly and handsome young man nodded. After speaking, he became pale and showed his heroic demeanor.
"Hee hee, Young Master Song, Gang Leader Jiang is so stunningly beautiful, so his words can be trusted!" A joking voice came from a leisurely voice.
"Senior Zhang, don't talk nonsense!" The young man named Song waved his hands hurriedly, with a trace of red on his heroic face.
"Haha" People smiled knowingly. A graceful lady, a gentleman who loves to flirt, and a peerless beauty like Jiang Nanyun, naturally the men couldn't move their feet after seeing her.
"Brother Zhang, what do you think is wrong with Gang Leader Jiang's words?" Li Zuiweng asked with a smile.
The old man surnamed Zhang has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, his small eyes are slightly narrowed, moving constantly, and his eyes are shining. There is not much flesh on his body, and he is dry and lean.
He scratched the back of his head and smiled, like an agile monkey.
But no one around him laughed at him. This old man named Zhang, named Zhang Jizhu, learned the authentic Monkey Fist. He looks like a monkey with a sharp mouth and cheeks, and his appearance is not surprising. Once the Monkey Fist is used, it is extremely shocking It¡¯s a headache that no one dares to provoke.
"Hehe, I don't dare to say that!" Old Man Zhang scratched his head and smiled: "If Gang Leader Jiang hears it, why don't you tear me apart?!"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off the ground, people laughed, carefully studied his words, but also feel that there is some truth, they are all silent because of this reason, dare not comment more.
Jiang Nanyun, the leader of the Qingping Gang, is not a kind-hearted person. He has a smile as bright as a flower, has the power to conquer a country, is ruthless in his attacks, and has superb martial arts skills.
She has always called herself a little girl, with a small belly and a chicken heart. She should not be provoked, otherwise, she will be retaliated and pestered endlessly.
What she does on a daily basis is exactly what she says. It can be said that her words and deeds are consistent, which makes people awe-inspiring.
Even those disciples from famous sects would not dare to provoke her easily, let aloneHer own martial arts skills are so high that no one can match her. The master behind her, Xiao Yihan, suddenly appears, and he is a towering peak-like existence.
Li Zuiweng had just arrived. This time, he was too far away and heard the excitement. When he came over, the sword manual for warding off evil happened to be released. He didn't know much about Jiang Nanyun's majesty.
"In my opinion, her words cannot be believed at all." Li Zuiweng said slowly, stroking a few sparse beards.
"Why did the drunkard say this?" Zhang Jizhu, an old man who was proficient in monkey boxing, asked hurriedly, scratching the back of his head with a serious expression.
Li Zuiweng perked up and glanced at the people who slowly gathered around his table. He slowly stroked his beard and coughed softly: "She personally gave the evil-repelling sword manual to Master Fang Zheng. It was taught by his master. Fate, doesn¡¯t that mean that the evil-repelling sword manual finally fell into Xiao Yihan¡¯s hands?¡±
"As expected, Xiao Yihan's martial arts skills are superb and he finally won the sword manual." Someone said.
Li Zuiweng shook his head and waved his hand: "Otherwise, otherwise!"
"Drunk man, please clear up our doubts!" ??Someone next to him held a pot and helped him pour wine and urged.
"Xiao Yihan took out the evil sword manual. If he wanted to take it away, he just didn't have to let it go!" Li Zuiweng stroked his sparse beard and said slowly with a solemn expression: "Besides, Tang Ying'e was killed in the end. , the sword manual was taken away, is it possible that Xiao Yihan did it?"
"Well, with Xiao Yihan's martial arts, even if someone knew that he had taken away the sword manual, he would not kill anyone and silence him. Presumably, it was someone else who did it." Someone nodded in agreement.
"Although Xiao Yihan is cruel and ruthless, he rarely hurts his life. He would never do such evil things. Judging from his methods, it seems that he was done by someone from the Demon Cult!" Another person said slowly.
There was a sudden silence around. People had different expressions, but they were all silent. People looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all had scruples.
¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, even the bastards of the Demon Sect don¡¯t dare to come to Luoyang City!¡± The man waved his hand and said with a grin.
People smiled one after another, but they were all forced smiles. The people of the Demon Cult were secretive and sinister, and they were often unexpected. I thought they would not come, but maybe they would be around.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Not Master Fang Zheng of the Shaolin Sect, nor Taoist Master Chongxu of the Wudang Sect, is the leader of the Sun Moon Sect - Dongfang Bubai.
The best master in the world is the leader of the Demon Cult. As a result, the Demon Cult is rampant and the righteous path is weak. Dongfang Bubai seems to be hiding from the world. People from the Demon Cult rarely move around, minding their own business. The decent ones are eager to go. If you provoke them, you are afraid that Dongfang Bubai will be recruited and it will be difficult to deal with them.
There was silence all around. People turned their heads and looked around quietly. No other sounds were heard. They just breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that there would be a loud shout and someone from the Demon Cult would jump out, which would be a serious matter.
"In my opinion, maybe it was really someone from the Demon Sect who did it. It's just that Xiao Yihan benefited from it and snatched the evil-preventing sword manual from someone else." Li Zuiweng slowly stroked his sparse beard. He said, seriously.
People were thoughtful and lowered their heads to think.
"Well, if you say that Xiao Yihan killed Tang Ying'e, I believe it. If you say that he killed a whole village, I don't believe it!" Zhang Jizhu scratched the back of his head and nodded.
"Xiao Yihan's move is extremely clever. It's in the hands of the Shaolin sect. Let's see who dares to snatch it away!" Someone said, humming in a deep voice with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"This move is really good!" Li Zuiweng picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yihan is indeed Xiao Yihan, and he is doing well!"
"It's a good thing he did, he instantly stopped everyone in the world from wanting to get the evil sword manual!" One of the middle-aged swordsmen snorted coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, obviously very dissatisfied.
??Everyone glanced at him and saw that he was an ambitious man who wanted to make a name for himself, but his reputation was not obvious. He was obviously depressed and determined to obtain the evil sword manual.
"Xiao Yihan is so generous, why not give it to me!" A rough voice sounded, and people turned to look, but it was a big man with bare chest and breasts.
The hair on his chest is thick and dense, his face is full of beard, his temperament is bold and bold, his voice is like a bell, his finger joints are thick, he seems to be a master of external martial arts.
"Lu Dahai, don't have sweet dreams. Who will get such a beautiful thing?!" Another rough voice sounded.
But it was a person sitting opposite him. He had a square face with Chinese characters, and his face was as black as coal. As he spoke, he exposed his snow-white teeth. His dark skin made his teeth even more white. When the sun shined on him, he looked quite handsome.
"Sun Chengli, how do you know it's not my turn?!" Lu Dahai slammed the table, stood up with an angry look,Stare and shouted loudly.
"You don't have that fate!" Sun Chengli showed his white teeth and smiled.
"Then you have such a good life?!" Lu Dahai bowed and glared at him, shouting loudly.
Sun Chengli showed his composure, picked up the big bowl slowly, took a sip, put down the bowl and smiled: "Hey, I won't daydream!"
"You are looking for death!" Lu Dahai pushed away the chair and rushed towards Sun Chengli with strode, angrily, rolling up his arms and sleeves as he walked.
"Wait a minute!" A loud shout sounded like a bell, buzzing in everyone's ears.
They turned around and saw that the person making such a loud noise was the extremely lean Zhang Jizhu.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Lu Dahai stared at him fiercely. Zhang Jizhu smiled and said, "If you want to fight, go ahead, as long as you are not afraid of Xiao Yihan."
Although Lu Dahai was rough and arrogant, he was not stupid. He put down the hand rolling up his sleeves and asked in a humming voice: "I'm going to take care of Sun Chengli, what's the matter with Xiao Yihan?!"
"No force is allowed in the Exorcist Tower!" Zhang Jizhu stroked a few beards under his chin and said with a smile: "When you came in, you didn't see the inscription on the plaque?!"
"I'm illiterate!" Lu Dahai's face became even angrier and he glared at him fiercely.
In Lu Dahai's eyes, this little old man was so skinny that he could be knocked unconscious with just one slap, so he didn't take him seriously and his tone was unkind.
"I see" Zhang Jizhu wasn't angry either. He just smiled and said slowly: "This is the inscription written by Xiao Yihan himself. If you do it, you won't give Xiao Yihan face"
"Damn, he's too lenient!" Lu Dahai cursed bitterly, glared at Sun Chengli, stamped his feet, turned around and walked back, and sat back in the chair with such force that the chair creaked. Sulking.
"Haha, haha" Sun Chengli looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking his head: "Lu Dahai, Lu Dahai, aren't you arrogant and not afraid of anyone? How come you have become honest today?!"
Seeing him being so provocative, people couldn't help but despise him. It was obvious that this was a plan to kill people with a borrowed knife, and it seemed too petty.
"Mom, if you have the guts, don't leave the restaurant!" Lu Dahai roared, his eyes furious, his beard and hair spread out, and his power was extremely frightening.
Sun Chengli didn't care. He dared to take the initiative to provoke Lu Dahai, so he was not afraid of Lu Dahai. He just saw that he was so powerful that he didn't dare to use it, and he felt extremely happy.
This farce ended quickly. Lu Dahai sat there, drinking a large bowl of wine after a large bowl of wine, and soon fell drunk on the table.
Most of the people here came from outside Luoyang City and entered the Banished Immortal Tower for the first time. They didn¡¯t know the rules and didn¡¯t know the inscriptions on the restaurant¡¯s plaque.
They all asked why Xiao Yihan actually wrote an inscription on this restaurant. Is it possible that there is some close relationship?
Zhang Jizhu stroked a few strands of his moustache and told him proudly. It turned out that Xiao Yihan saw that there were too many martial arts figures in Luoyang City, fights occurred from time to time, and the whole Luoyang City was in chaos. Feeling something in his heart, he wrote this in the Banishing Immortal Tower. After saying a few words, no force is allowed in the building.
¡°At the beginning, he presented a calligraphy painting to Mr. Song at the birthday party in Shilipu, Shandong. However, Mr. Song was still injured after taking out the calligraphy to protect him.
After Xiao Yihan heard this, he personally took action and disabled the provocateur in martial arts. This anecdote spread a lot in the martial arts world, causing a lot of discussion and attracting many accusations and scoldings for his arrogance.
However, as a result, people were wary. His words were like a talisman. When people saw him, they all had scruples. If it was in public, they would not dare to act rashly, lest they provoke Xiao Yihan's revenge.
Since the Exorcist Tower was inscribed with these words, there has been no fighting, and it has become a rare pure land in Luoyang City.
"Alas" Zhang Jizhu sighed, scratched the back of his head, and sighed: "This good show is finally over!"
"Yes!" Li Zuiweng shook his head with regret, stroking his beard and sighed: "Since the sword manual fell into the hands of Master Fang Zheng, everyone has no choice but to give up"
"Xiao Yihan did an incredible job!" Someone snorted angrily.
Li Zuiweng waved his hand disapprovingly: "Xiao Yihan's move can be regarded as a compassionate heart of Buddhism. If not, a bloody storm will be inevitable!"
Most of the people nodded in agreement. The sword manual to ward off evil spirits is really tempting. Birds die for food, and people die for wealth. The secret book of sword manual to ward off evil spirits is more tempting than money. With such a huge temptation in front of them, people are flying. A moth flies into a flame, knowing the danger and risking death at every turn, but still wants to give it a try.
When night falls, the royal residence is completely silent. Many people from the Huashan sect have fallen asleep. There are only a few lanterns in the entire royal residence.On.
Suddenly, a soft meow sounded.
After there was no movement, a cat meowed again, and then, a slight "hissing" sound was heard, which was quite strange.
In the blink of an eye, a large hole, about as tall as a person, was gently carved out of the gate of Wang's residence like tofu.
Under the hazy moonlight, several figures squeezed in through the hole in the door, bowed and walked catwalk, settling down silently, as if there was something cushioning their feet.
They were all dressed in black, with long swords slung behind their backs, and black scarves covering their faces. Their faces could not be seen clearly, except for a pair of eyes, which were full of energy and bright eyes.
After they came in, the leading one made a gesture, and the others nodded, and each fell down on the ground, with their ears pressed to the ground, motionless.
They are either lying next to the rockery, lying in the woods, or lying under the corner. From a distance, it is difficult to detect their existence.
Not long after he lay down, several more people slipped in from the hole, falling to the ground silently, like a civet cat sneaking in gently.
They were just like counting people. After coming in, they found a place to hide. They remained motionless and did not rush in rashly.
After the third group of people came in, there were nearly fifteen or six people in total, and the door was blocked again. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see that the door was opened. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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