martial law

In the early morning of this day, after passing Puguang Temple and walking for more than an hour, I saw a pavilion surrounded by golden lotuses in front of me.

He knew that it was almost here, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"I don't know if the real Yuyangzi has come back?

I began to think that Sha Tongtian's matter would not be settled soon, so in March and April, I would definitely visit the mountain gate.

It was not yet February, but it was a little early. "

After the battle with Sha Tongtian, Yang Lin saw his own strengths and weaknesses.

His advantage lies in his incomparably tyrannical physical body, with huge energy and blood, and ferocious strength.

The disadvantage is that without the cultivation of advanced internal strength, many useful methods are missing, and it is of little help to prolong life.

Nothing else, in real fights, not being able to infuse internal energy into weapons like a master of internal energy is a huge weakness.

If he encounters a treacherous person like Peng Lianhu, whose internal energy is even higher than his own, and then transfers his internal energy to weapons and attacks, he will be helpless.

It doesn't take much strength.

Because, he knew that a weapon with internal force could turn Fan Tie into a magical weapon in an instant.

No matter how strong your own strength is, you can't fight with weapons, and you will suffer even more with fists and feet.

Thinking of performing the Martial Order light curtain, Qi Yuan Martial Dao is still not the most advanced basic breathing technique, Dead Wood Mind Method, Yang Lin's heart became even more anxious.

Along the way, it was almost noon, and Yang Lin walked past a rock like a woman holding a child, and there was an empty space in front of him.

Looking from a distance, there are pavilions, terraces and pavilions everywhere on the mountain, and there are many palaces.

"What a big dojo."

Looking at a large building surrounded by white clouds.

Yang Lin couldn't help sighing secretly.

It is a pity that a sect of such a scale thrives and dies suddenly.

The Quanzhen Sect at this time was in its rising period.

Not long after, it will develop into a behemoth with [-] Taoist temples and [-] disciples.

Dominating Hebei, Megatron the world.

It is the courage of Quanzhen Sect, the number one teaching in the world.

The name of the Quanzhen Seven Sons also resounded throughout the south and north of the Yangtze River, and everyone admired it, be it righteous or evil.

Wang Chongyang was able to create such a sect single-handedly, and also pass down various martial arts and Taoist scriptures that are enough to prosper the great sect. His talent is really admirable.

Unfortunately, it was a little early.

I don't know if it's because of practicing martial arts and Taoism, something went wrong.

Yang Lin can only imagine what happened in the past. To know the truth, he still needs to go to the mountains to learn and practice.

"Don't leave the demon girl, Jie Tiangang Beidou..."

While going up the mountain, looking at the scenery, thinking about the great achievements of the ancients, I heard loud shouts from a distance.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman in a yellow dress giggled coquettishly.

The figure flew up and down, tapped twice on the grass like a flower brushing a willow, and rushed towards him.

From time to time, he would stop, like a long sword and a spirit snake dancing wildly, and clashed with the Taoist priest behind him.

Seeing that a few Taoist priests were about to surround her, she didn't bother her much, she just waved a few shiny silver needles and shot them out, scaring the few people to dodge again and again, and the momentum of the siege had already disintegrated.

"Hand over your thoughts, and for the neighbor's sake, I'll forgive you once, and Miss Mo Chou won't make a mistake."

A majestic young Taoist priest with a face in Chinese characters, with his hands drawn by Shen Xiong, his long sword is like holding a thousand catties.

"Beautiful lady, how can you be a thief, Li Mochou, you can't escape."

Another handsome Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and a jade hairpin on his head was also relentlessly chasing him. His long sword was light and fast, and he stabbed down with a cold light.

"Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping, you people have completely embarrassed Chongyang Daoist.

So many people beat me up as a girl, I really don't feel irritable. "

Forced by the swords of the two, Li Mochou still had time to sneer, but there was a trace of anxiety between her brows.

She drew a sword like a snake, winding and twisting, and her figure changed and jumped, as if dancing.

From time to time, he would pinch his palm in the sword, and the palm was bright red and turned black.

When the fingertip pops out, a silver needle shoots out.

Yang Lin was far away, so he understood.

Li Mochou was worried about the disciples who caught up behind and set up the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation together, so she fought and retreated, unable to escape.

Running away is always worse than chasing.

Just relying on Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, at most they could fight her to a tie, even if they wanted to force her to escape, it was impossible.

I just don't know what kind of mentality the two sides are fighting for.

"Well, after all, I came up to the mountain to learn from my teacher. Seeing the future brothers and sisters in such a mess, it's not good to stand by and watch."

Of course, he didn't even bother to sneak attack Li Mochou.

I just made a decision, and I haven't done it for the first time.

Several people had already run to the front not far away while beating.

Li Mochou was also sharp-eyed, and exclaimed in surprise, "Why did you come here, hurry up, take your things and go down the mountain, don't stay."

Chapter 165

While talking.

Li Mochou flipped over and threw a book-sized floral package over, and it fell at Yang Lin's feet with a bang.

"Don't let the thief go."

Taoist Yin Zhiping with a handsome face gave up Li Mochou on the spot with a cold shout.

A black bird slashed across the sand with a sword, its figure was like a golden goose flying across the sky, and it slashed towards Yang Lin.

At the same time, several Taoist priests behind him had also arrived, and two people were also separated to follow closely behind.

One of them pointed their swords to the south, and the other pointed their swords to the north. They even resorted to joint moves, trying to block Yang Lin's escape route.

"stop!"

Yang Lin was speechless.

He didn't pick up the package at all, okay?

"I'm Lu Guanying. I was ordered by Daoist Yuyangzi to come up the mountain to pay homage to my teacher. I have a token with me."

Yang Lin stepped on the plum blossoms, and as soon as he retreated, he dodged a swift sword move and did not fight.

Immediately, he took out the jade pendant that Wang Chuyi gave him from his bosom, and held it in front of him.

Li Mochou, that demon girl, will be known as Chilian Fairy in the future, she really is not a kind person.

In other words, she doesn't care about other people's lives at all, and uses them casually without any psychological burden.

She's full of witchy demeanor.

Since Yang Lin knew who the other party was, of course he wouldn't block her.

This misunderstanding can be solved as soon as it can be solved. Yang Lin really doesn't have much interest in fighting with Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing.

"Your surname is Lu, that's right, you dare to bluff and deceive, and use the name of Uncle Yuyangzi to use it, you really don't know how to live or die."

Yin Zhiping was furious, and with a clear whistle, the long sword rose, and Wanli sealed his throat, Guanhemengduan, his subordinates became more ruthless.

'Did I kill your parents or something, why are you so irritable? '

Behind Yang Lin was a boulder, and the three Taoist priests in front of him were relentless, in three positions, Jian Jiansen coldly attacked the vital point, and they didn't even listen to his explanation.

He was also a little annoyed.

I know in my heart that if I continue to explain in an unclear way, even if I break my mouth, I am afraid that people will not listen.

The Quanzhen Sect is so powerful that it is known as the largest sect in the world. It has both advantages and disadvantages.

Needless to say the advantages, the disadvantage is that these disciples don't pay attention to the people of the world, and their actions are a bit arrogant.

This style of work is especially prominent among the three generations of disciples.

However, Ma Danyang, the real person in charge of teaching, also believes in the way of tranquility and inaction, so he is not strict with his disciples...

It can't be said that it is not strict, he doesn't care much at all.

Go to the desert to teach Guo Jing's internal strength, and you can go there for two years.

When I have nothing to do on weekdays, I just stay in the closed hut in the back mountain to clean up, and don't ask about foreign affairs.

And Changchunzi Qiu Chuji.

In addition to the head teacher, this most famous and the highest martial arts master of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, has a temperament that can explode when ignited.

Today is not a contest with this one, but tomorrow it is a gamble with that one, and I will never tire of it.

All he cared about was that he couldn't lose, and he didn't have the heart to discipline his disciples carefully.

Just think about Yang Kang as a disciple, and you can understand how he taught apprentices.

Those who don't look at it for months or even years will be scolded and reprimanded if they don't like meeting each other.

Or, strictly order the other party to kill the cheap old man Wanyan Honglie...

The devil listened to him.

Then, the Yin Zhiping in front of him obviously did not do a good job in ideological education, he did things in his own way, and was arrogant.

The overbearing is in a mess, and he has the style of being a teacher.

Seeing a sword stabbing into the throat like a shooting star.

Yang Lin couldn't retreat, he stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand turned into phantoms, and he grasped it sideways.

Five fingers turned into a snake's kiss, pinching the long sword in Yin Zhiping's hand, with a slight flick of his wrist, he snatched the sword away, and threw it on the ground, until it sank into the hilt.

"I said, you are still unreasonable, right? I have already said that I am a disciple of the real king of Yuyang, and I went up to the mountain today to pay homage to my teacher..."

How could Yin Zhiping believe it, the long sword was taken away, he would not retreat at all, and roared, "The opponent is strong, Zhichang, Zhicheng, let's go together."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his palm on his chest, and with a trace of purple energy in his palm, he hit his chest with a bang.

It is the life-threatening palm technique of Quanzhen Sect "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Palm". With one palm, all the internal energy and essence of the whole body will be condensed. It is as easy as flipping a palm.

And behind him, Li Zhichang and Qi Zhicheng both flew obliquely, in a style of twilight clouds and walls, and their swords crossed and slashed down.

The three of them are not very old, and the power of their joint attack is almost as strong as that of Sha Tongtian in a short period of time without losing the wind.

Yang Lin knew that he could no longer hesitate.

If you can't explain it clearly, don't explain it.

With a movement of his body, he suddenly stepped forward and stepped down.

The ground shook slightly with a buzzing sound, and dust and smoke were everywhere.

Yin Zhiping hit his chest with a palm, he didn't even dodge, he raised his fist to his chest in the same way, in a flat style, the fist blasted out.

Yin Zhiping's body trembled as he clashed fists and palms.

I just felt that my arm was about to break off, and my body flew like a cloud and mist uncontrollably, flying more than three feet backward.

The body was paralyzed unbearably, and he fell heavily to the ground, howling in pain.

Li Zhichang and Qi Zhicheng had just slashed down with their sword lights when they saw their brothers and sisters had already flown out. While they were terrified, the sword lights swung down at a faster speed, but the figure in front of them was gone.

Before they could change their tactics.

There was a pain in the vest, and a huge shock caused them to rush forward involuntarily, boom...

It just stuck to the stone wall and slowly slid down, with blood all over its face.

There was no serious injury, but Yang Lin's unique technique made his whole body go numb.