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    Yue Ziran coughed dryly and winked at the unknown monk, interrupting his complaint.  "Humph." A disdainful voice came from outside the inn, and Luo Chuan walked in with Mu Nianci, Xie Ran and others, "I'm fine, monk." Luo Chuan said expressionlessly.  "Ha." The unknown monk raised his head, "The weather is not bad." Yue Ziran held his forehead and said it depends on the weather.  The nameless monk seemed to know that this was a bad excuse, so he laughed, rubbed his stomach and muttered that he was hungry, and slowly walked towards the kitchen.  Luochuan was about to ridicule the unknown monk a few more words, but when he raised his head and saw Jiang Yuhan, his face suddenly darkened.  Yue Ziran still doesn¡¯t know the grudge between the two.  In Luo Chuan's mind, the culprit who killed Luo Shui was Jiang Yuhan. He could not take his life because of Luo Shui's death, but his hatred was still very strong.  Yue Ziran and Jiang Yuhan will fight sooner or later because Luo Chuan wants to use Yue Ziran's hand to avenge Luo Shui.  Of course, only she knows what Luochuan is thinking now.  Jiang Yuhan and Ruo were sitting at the same table, with their backs to Luochuan. After hearing the sound, his body trembled, but he did not turn around. After sitting there for a long time, he raised the wine jar and continued drinking.  Luo Chuan has a very high status in the hearts of everyone in Zhaixing Tower. They would never dare to neglect him. If he stood up, he would salute Luo Chuan with his hands raised.  Jiang Yuhan didn't look back, and Luo Chuan ignored him. After returning a salute to Ruo, he stepped forward and stood next to Yue Ziran. Seeing the Ming Cult leader coughing and feeling uncomfortable, he sneered: "You're not dead yet, seriously.  Strange thing." The leader of the Ming Cult sat on the chair and stared at Luo Chuan gloomily after he stopped coughing. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "I'm disappointed in you." Yue Ziran leaned close to Luo Chuan's ear.  He whispered: "It was the Mingjiao people who seriously injured Tang Tang's father." "I know." There was no surprise on Luo Chuan's face.  "His injuries were from that time." Yue Ziran was surprised.  But the situation was not right after all, so I didn¡¯t say anything more.  In fact, he was still worried about two things. He turned around and saw the unknown monk and Ma both tiptoeing out of the kitchen, and asked: "Old man, has Miss Ke'er been with you?" The unknown monk chewed the food in his mouth, first  After nodding and shaking his head, he swallowed hard and then said: "We were together in the Western Region, but we parted ways after entering the customs. She and a few black sect monks are going to Huashan." "Huashan?" Yue Ziran was confused, "Go.  What are you doing in Huashan?" The unknown monk had an unclear expression and continued to chew on the steamed bun in his hand.  "Where is the black jade intermittent ointment?" Yue Ziran asked again, staring at the ugly monk behind the big man in black.  When the unknown monk went to the Western Regions to capture Huo Gong Tutuo, Yue Ziran once asked him to pay more attention to the black jade intermittent paste of the Vajra Gate.  Now that the unknown monk has returned to the Central Plains, Huo Gong Tou Tuo must have been caught, and he must have obtained the black jade intermittent ointment.  "It's on him." Ma Dutou pointed at the ugly monk with a half-bitten green onion in his hand.  The big Han man in black, Wei Youshi, felt something bad and hurriedly pulled Huogong Toutuo back. Unexpectedly, Yue Ziran was faster, and almost in an instant, Yue Ziran was beside the two of them.  He grabbed the ugly monk's shoulder with his right hand.  Wei You used his ice palm to hit Yue Ziran's body.  However, Yue Ziran did not retreat. He made a move with his left palm, "A strong dragon has regrets", which caused a dragon roar.  He faced Wei Youshi's ice palm.  The big man in black had a frosty look on his face. In Yue Ziran's opinion, he must have practiced some martial arts such as Yin Zhihan.  Before he could wait for Wei You to let the internal force of ice invade into his veins, the internal force of Nine Yang had already surged out and penetrated into the veins of the big man in black.  The "yang" of Jiuyang's internal force is not just the ice internal force of Wan Kewei Youshi.  "Ah!" The big man in black shouted in pain, crossing the entire night sky, shocking everyone.  He felt a sudden burning pain in his arm.  Wherever the internal force of Nine Yang passes, it turns from yin to heat, almost like ice and fire.  The muscles and veins obviously couldn't withstand such sudden changes. In a moment, blood surged out, and the entire arm was already useless.  The leader of Mingjiao took action.  He suddenly jumped up from the chair, took away Ambassador Wei with one hand and threw it to his subordinates, and faced Yue Ziran with the other palm. After a palm-to-arm exchange with Yue Ziran, the free palm of Ambassador Wei's hand was swept towards  The table top, the whole table suddenly seemed to be cracked in half, with cracks one after another, and it collapsed in a moment.  The leader of the Ming Cult was safe and sound, and he landed on the chair.  "A great shift in the world?" Yue Ziran stood up and asked. Seeing the other party nodding, he praised: "Sure enough, there is something unique." After saying that, he grabbed the ugly monk again with his palm.  ¡°Obviously Chou Monk or Black Jade Intermittent Ointment is also useful to the Ming Cult, at least it is possible that the leader of the Ming Cult cannot do without the lifting chair, so when Yue Ziran¡¯s palm grabbed the ugly monk again, the leader of the Ming Cult took action again.    Yue Ziran was on guard for a long time, turned around and used the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" move.  The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon takes a fierce path. According to common sense, it is difficult to get rid of its domineering power.  The leader of the Ming Cult was obviously very confident. He refused to evade or retreat. After receiving Yue Ziran's palm, he jumped up, got close to the beam, and then dropped his palm again.  The Great Shift of the Universe is indeed remarkable, Yue Ziran thought to himself, its method of leveraging force is not comparable to those of "four or two moves a thousand catties".  The leader of the Ming Cult was about to fall. Yue Ziran was about to take action when he saw Luo Chuan's figure flash past from the corner of his eye. The plum-breaking hand from Tianshan turned into a palm shadow and struck at the leader of the Ming Cult.  In terms of palm strength, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are the best in the world, but in terms of subtlety, the Tianshan Plum Blossom Palm is far superior to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.  The inner strength of the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand is soft and changeable, which cannot be resolved by the Great Shift of the Universe or even by half of the Ming Cult leaders who have no experience in it.  Therefore, when he saw Luo Chuan, the leader of the Ming Cult looked solemn and retreated as soon as he touched him, never daring to fight.  Yue Ziran grabbed the ugly monk again. The ugly monk's hands were tied, and no one could untie them, so he could only kick him.  Yue Ziran was not polite to him. He sidestepped and cut off his outstretched leg with one palm. He grabbed the ugly monk's shoulder and threw it in the direction of the unknown monk.  This set of movements is like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, completed in one go, and it looks pleasing to the eye.  Ma Dutou took the ugly monk, patted the ugly monk on the forehead, and said proudly: "Let you run wild, I, Ma Dutou, are all brothers in the world, and anyone who comes can catch you." Luo Chuan's skill has only been restored now.  Yue Ziran was worried about her and did not give up after he succeeded. He drew out his sword and prepared to attack the leader of the Ming Cult from the side.  Between the lightning and flint, a long sword stopped in front of Yue Ziran.  Jiang Yuhan took action.  The body of his sword was as clear and cold as a cold pool, and a fierce sword intent was approaching Yue Ziran.  In the inn where the torches were flickering, the chill suddenly increased and the air became a bit more solemn.  Seeing this scene, Ouyang Feng held his breath and concentrated.  When swordsmen in this world fight, the only one that can attract his attention is the contest between the two in front of him.  Yue Ziran was forced back by the sword. He turned around and drew out another dingxian sword. He held the two swords in his hands and faced Jiang Yuhan without stopping.  Yue Ziran's sword was very fast. In Ouyang Feng's eyes, only a few afterimages flashed across it, bringing up a piece of silver light, like sudden lightning, piercing his eyes, stunning everyone.  Compared with Yue Ziran, Jiang Yuhan's sword was not fast. The few sword flowers he pulled out bloomed in the lightning storm brought by Yue Ziran's fast sword, like a white lotus blooming tenaciously in the rain, as unmoving as a mountain in the face of wind and rain.  (To be continued)
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