God of martial arts

　　Entering the room i, Zhao Xuan gave Luo Xian a meaningful look, and Luo Xian's heart skipped a beat.

　　But in an instant, he covered up the strange color on his face, but he was secretly shocked, wondering if Zhao Xuan had discovered anything.

　　At this time, Zhao Xuan looked at Luo Xian with a half-smile, and teased on purpose: "Such a beautiful day, lonely men and widows, living in the same room, what do you think will happen next?"

　　Hearing what Zhao Xuan said, Luo Xian suddenly felt relieved, but immediately blushed, and looked at Zhao Xuan warily.

　　Zhao Xuan laughed, and said: "Anyway, you and I have already been intimate, so why not go further?"

　　As he spoke, he stretched out his arm, wrapping it around Luo Xian's soft waist. .

Chapter 67 The Lost of Luo Xian【4/4】

　　Luo Xian's body trembled, subconsciously trying to avoid it, but in an instant his body softened, and he completely leaned on Zhao Xuan's chest.

　　Although Zhao Xuan didn't plan to really do anything to her, he wanted to play tricks on Luo Xian.

　　Therefore, he gently stroked the strands of hair on Luo Xian's forehead with his hands, making an appearance that he wanted to eat her.

　　Luo Xian's body couldn't help trembling, but her eyes showed a trace of confusion. Although she still remembered her purpose of approaching Zhao Xuan, she didn't care that much anymore.

　　Afterwards, Zhao Xuan even picked up Luo Xian's body, and slowly placed him on the soft couch.

　　Luo Xian's long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he had already confirmed his ending tonight, but he couldn't hold any hatred for Zhao Xuan.

　　"Haha, you have been fooled by me!"

　　Just when Zhao Xuan was pretending to untie Luo Xian's clothes, Zhao Xuan suddenly let out a burst of laughter and stood up.

　　There was a trace of confusion in Luo Xian's eyes, everyone said that Zhao Xuan was coquettish and lustful, why did he stop eating the meat in his mouth?

　　Luo Xian didn't know whether he should be thankful or sad, but the look of loss was all written on his face.

　　23 Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, what he wanted to eat was not the little fairy who was hiding his identity at the moment, but that i Tianmen Goddess Luo Xian!

　　…………

　　At the same time, the monks and Yiyou took the deputy abbot down and interrogated him for a long time, but they didn't find any valuable clues.

　　Although the deputy abbot confessed to killing the abbot, when he mentioned who else was his accomplice, he kept silent, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

　　Seeing this, Yiyou couldn't help frowning, it seemed that the deputy abbot couldn't find any valuable clues.

　　Yiyou said in a deep voice: "Take him to a secret prison and put him in custody. When the other real culprits are found out in the future, they will be punished together!"

　　To this, the fiery monk also agrees, after all, this matter is very important, if they can't find out the real culprit who killed the abbot, what face does Lanruo Temple have to gain a foothold in the world?

　　However, just as those few monks stepped forward to unchain the deputy abbot and were about to put him in the dungeon, the deputy abbot suddenly let out a maniacal laugh.

　　"Hahaha... They are here, they are here to seek revenge, you are all going to die, none of you can escape!"

　　The deputy abbot's face was full of madness, he was already unconscious, but no one cared about what he said.

　　Yiyou sighed: "Amitabha, the so-called good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. This person has become like this, and it is his own fault!"

　　The fiery monk nodded in agreement, but at this moment, the monk's heart couldn't help but tremble, and a strong uneasiness emerged.

　　"Be careful!" the monk hurriedly shouted to the two monks who were escorting the deputy abbot, but it was too late.

　　I saw that no matter whether it was the deputy abbot or the other two foreign monks, their eyes were wide open, and there was indescribable horror in their eyes, as if they had seen something particularly frightening.

　　Yiyou looked at the monk, and immediately walked forward, but after checking, he found that neither the deputy abbot nor the other two monks were breathing.

　　Yiyou and the monk couldn't help looking at each other in amazement, never expecting that the deputy abbot was killed under their watchful eyes.

　　After careful inspection, Yiyou said in a deep voice: "It is an extremely rare poison. This poison is colorless and odorless. There is no cure for this poison. I don't know when it was put in the body of the deputy abbot. of!"

　　Yiyou checked the death conditions of the other two monks again, they were indeed similar to the deputy abbot, he couldn't help but tremble, and didn't dare to make any more moves, for fear that he would also be infected with that extremely poisonous thing .

　　The hot-tempered monk was even more worried: "Brother Yiyou, the Endless Temple Alliance meeting is coming soon, but something like this has happened in our Lanruo Temple. I'm afraid the situation is not good! Lanruo Temple is gone!"

　　The monk mentioned this, but Yiyou immediately thought of another thing, whether the mastermind who killed the abbot this time came for the alliance meeting, or why did he choose to attack the abbot suddenly at this moment ?

　　The more Yiyou thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was very possible, and then said in a deep voice: "Junior brother is right, no matter what, we must not allow the enemy's conspiracy to succeed, even if the leader of the alliance is not me Lan Ruo You can't tell others to take what you get from the temple."

　　The monk was taken aback, not knowing what Yiyou meant, but Yiyou just shook his head and didn't explain.

　　The Sizhai Alliance Conference is held every three years. In previous years, Lanruo Temple won the first place and won the position of alliance leader.

　　But now that Lanruo Temple has encountered such a thing, it has become powerless, and the whole temple can no longer find a person who can win steadily over other temples.

　　But in an instant, Yiyou thought of Zhao Xuan!

　　Judging from the past, Zhao Xuan's cultivation is simply unfathomable, and before Zhao Xuan rescued him, Yiyou was grateful, and his character was naturally fine. The more Yiyou thought about it, the more he felt that Zhao Xuan should go. Running for the leader is a very good choice.

　　With Zhao Xuan's cultivation, if he represented Lanruo Temple on behalf of 843 in the competition, it would be easy for him to win the alliance leader.

　　In this way, the enemy's conspiracy was immediately shattered.

　　The next day, Yiyou immediately came to find Zhao Xuan, and explained the current predicament of Lanruo Temple to Zhao Xuan, hoping that he could take the position of the leader of the alliance in one fell swoop.

　　Zhao Xuan pondered for a while, and said: "I'm not interested in the position of the so-called alliance leader, but since you're asking for it, I reluctantly accept it because of your worries!"

　　When Yiyou heard that Zhao Xuan agreed, he was overjoyed and couldn't help thanking him again and again. Zhao Xuan waved his hand, and then Yiyou walked out.

　　After Yiyou left, Zhao Xuan had a playful smile on his face. Of course, he didn't care about the leader of the alliance, but at the alliance meeting, he might meet some interesting things.

　　…………

　　The temple alliance meeting was held as scheduled, and the disciples with the most powerful kung fu in the temples were selected from all the temples to participate. Suddenly, monks and pilgrims from all over the world gathered in Lanruo Temple.

　　In the end, all parties competed in the martial arts arena of Lanruo Temple.

　　Those who can come to compete for the position of the leader of the alliance all have two brushes in their hands, and masters from all walks of life come out one after another, full of gunpowder. .

Chapter 68 Destroy the ancients and become the lord 【1/4】

　　But this time, Lanruo Temple, which was originally the strongest, died suddenly, which made all parties feel that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it.

　　Therefore, under the bye of Lan Ruosi, the leader of the previous alliance, all sects and factions were even more merciless in the face of competitors, and casualties were common.

　　After a series of fierce battles, the champion on the field had already won eight games in a row, and everyone in the audience was talking about it.

　　Based on the kung fu shown by this person, none of the masters from the various temples present can be sure to defeat them. If nothing unexpected happens, this person will become the leader of this alliance.

　　Seeing this, the big man on the stage was also full of pride, and said in a stern voice: "Who else is there in the audience who wants to challenge me, just come up and grind, I'm tired of waiting!"

　　Hearing this, everyone in the audience was silent for a while, but Zhao Xuan just shook his head with a smile.

　　This person's strength is no more than the third level of the Grandmaster. With such strength, he has beaten all the temples to the point of being defenseless. This so-called alliance meeting is really boring.

　　But even so, Zhao Xuan didn't choose to act immediately, because he knew that the best show was yet to come.

　　But seeing the silence in the audience, the big man on the ring was even more proud. The big man was about to speak, but he heard a burst of laughter from outside, as if he looked down on him.

　　The big man raised his thick eyebrows, and shouted: "Who is sneaking around, believe it or not, I will kill you with a knife?"

　　However, the indistinct laughter became louder, and finally a black shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a short and fat monk with a round face appeared on the ring.

　　The big man's face also showed hesitation. At such a speed, the big man thought to himself that he could never catch up!

　　"Who are you, and why did you appear at the alliance meeting in my temple village?" the thick-browed man shouted.

　　The round-faced monk sneered and said: "Didn't you want someone to fight you? I, the Laughing Buddha of Xiling, have come. Why, can't you even hold a knife steadily when you see the Buddha?" "

　　There was a trace of murderous intent in Xiling Laughing Buddha's eyes.

　　Hearing such contemptuous words, the thick-browed man became furious instantly, raised his saber, and slashed at Xiling Laughing Buddha. Xiling Laughing Buddha's eyes remained mocking, and he waved his hand and slapped the thick-browed man on the back of the sword above.

　　Clang!

　　The big man with thick eyebrows was in pain, and the long knife fell to the ground immediately, and the Xiling Laughing Buddha was so powerful that he slapped it out again in an instant, and the big man with thick eyebrows spit blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

　　This change in the arena immediately caused a commotion in the audience. Unexpectedly, the big man who was invincible before was slapped to death by the two palms of the Xiling Laughing Buddha. Who else is there with such strength? its opponent?

　　At this time, Xiling Laughing Buddha laughed and said: "I, Xiling Laughing Buddha, will take over the position of leader of the alliance, but who is not convinced?"

　　Xiling Laughing Buddha's eyes were like cold lightning, and he swept across the audience. All those who caught his gaze lowered their heads subconsciously, all of them were too frightened to make a sound, Xiling Laughing Buddha showed a hint of satisfaction on his face .

　　But then, Xiling Laughing Buddha saw Zhao Xuan, who was always calm and composed. He frowned, pointed at Zhao Xuan and said, "Are you dissatisfied?"

　　Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head amusedly, he didn't expect that the Laughing Buddha of Xiling would come to his door before he went up to trouble him.

　　In the eyes of others, this Xiling Laughing Buddha is an unattainable master, but in Zhao Xuan's eyes, he is just a clown who can control the life and death of this person with one finger.

　　As for Xiling Laughing Buddha's act of courting death, Zhao Xuan didn't remind him so kindly.

　　Zhao Xuan slightly suppressed the smile on his face, and the incomparable indifference suddenly returned to his face, and then, he appeared on the ring in a flash.

　　The crowd in the audience immediately became silent. When Xiling Laughing Buddha entered the arena, they could still see an afterimage, but no one knows how Zhao Xuan entered the arena now, as if teleported. Not even an afterimage.

　　Xiling Laughing Buddha's eyes shrank suddenly, and immediately realized that he had accidentally met a master, his face suddenly became very ugly.

　　Zhao Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and just quietly looked at Xiling Laughing Buddha with indifferent eyes. Xiling Laughing Buddha's scalp couldn't help but tingle. I can't keep my mind!

　　The Laughing Buddha of Xiling gritted his teeth, knowing that if this goes on like this, not to mention defeat, even the courage to take action will disappear completely, and his reputation will be completely ruined from then on.

　　Immediately, the Laughing Buddha of Xiling shouted loudly, mustered up his courage, drew out an iron knife beside him, and charged towards Zhao Xuan. This is it.

　　Zhao Xuan glanced at this person indifferently, but he didn't see any movement from him. He just focused his eyes, and Xiling Laughing Buddha's knife stopped five or six feet away from Zhao Xuan. With all the strength in my body, I can no longer send the tip of the knife to the front half!

　　Zhao Xuan's robe was windless and automatic, a strong energy swayed from his feet, a look of shock appeared on Xiling Laughing Buddha's face, he felt his legs go limp, and his whole body seemed to have no strength at all , and the long knife fell to the ground with a clang.

　　Xiling Laughing Buddha opened his eyes wide, then fell limply on the ground, passed out from exhaustion.

　　Only then did Zhao Xuan put away the aura of his whole body. With his current cultivation base and strength, it is difficult to find a few people in the world who can withstand the pressure of his whole body. This is called Xiling Xiao The buddha's guy, who can resist for so long, is also very powerful.

　　But the scene where Zhao Xuan solved the Xiling Laughing Buddha effortlessly (by Zhao Zhao) fell into the eyes of the group of people in the audience, it seemed like a miracle, and the look in Zhao Xuan's eyes was also Be respectful!

　　At this time, the referee next to him quickly announced in a trembling voice: "The one who won the first place with an overwhelming victory in the end was this young master. From then on, this young master has become the leader of our Temple Alliance!"

　　The referee didn't know Zhao Xuan's identity, so he had to say that, and Zhao Xuan didn't dare to be interested in this so-called alliance leader, so naturally he wouldn't report his identity to these people for the sake of being in the limelight.

　　It's because people below i don't know Zhao Xuan's true identity even though they treat Zhao Xuan like a god.

　　The people in the audience were still secretly rejoicing that when their Sizhai Alliance had a powerful leader backing, Zhao Xuan had already turned around and left, and went to find Long Er. .

Chapter 69 Black Sword, Persian Swordsman【2/4】

　　"Long'er, I'll take you to find your father right away, okay?"

　　Zhao Xuan said with a smile, Long Er's fate was miserable.

　　I have lived with my mother since I was a child, but now my mother has died tragically, and I am lonely and helpless.

　　Long'er nodded happily, with an expression of anticipation on his small face.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, touched Long'er's small head, then looked at Master Yiyou behind him, and said coldly: "You know what to do!"

　　Master Yiyou nodded and sighed: "To tell you the truth, that i person was indeed locked up in the temple. But he is bloodthirsty, and there is nothing we can do about it."

　　"Huh?" Zhao Xuan said coldly.

　　Yiyou's expression changed sharply, and he hurriedly said: "Since it is Mr. Xuan's order, how dare Yiyou refuse to obey. I will take you there right away!"

　　Then Yiyou led the three of them to a dark secret room, surrounded by heavy security, all of which explained how terrifying the existence inside was.

　　There was no sunlight in the secret room all year round, and the light was very dim. When Zhao Xuan and Long Er approached, they immediately heard a man's low voice coming from the depths: "Who?"

　　Zhao Xuan paused, but did not answer this person, but protected Long'er behind him.

　　Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't speak for a long time, the person in the back of the secret room finally became impatient, and then there was a rustling sound, and a person slowly walked forward.

　　But this person's footsteps seemed a little unsteady, light and heavy for a while, as if he was seriously injured.

　　After the person walked in, Zhao Xuan finally saw his face.

　　This man has messy hair, his body is full of mud, his body emits a sour smell, and he looks very sloppy. Moreover, Zhao Xuan also noticed that this man held his hands in front of him, The breath is also very chaotic.

　　But those eyes are piercing, looking very extraordinary, like a rare master!

　　Although this person was seriously injured, he was still holding a strange small sword in his hand. The small sword was all black, and it was in such a dimly lit place. If Zhao Xuan hadn't had sharp eyesight, he might not have noticed this person's hand To take such a strange weapon like a sword.

　　Zhao Xuan's eyes lingered on the small black sword for a while, knowing that the sword was extraordinary, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

　　Zhao Xuan said slowly: "You are a strange man with a black sword, a Persian swordsman?"

　　A gleam suddenly appeared in the man's eyes, but Zhao Xuan's expression was always indifferent, and he didn't lose his composure just because of his gaze.

　　In the end, the Persian swordsman said in a low voice: "Yes, the black sword in my hand is a pity that although the sword is good, people can't live long!"

　　The Persian swordsman said this, implying that his life would not be long, but in an instant, the Persian swordsman's eyes fell on Long'er behind Zhao Xuan, as if he had discovered something, his breathing became heavy stand up.