Skilled in managing a house

Lu Zhenren was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do for a moment. He didn't want Luo Zhiping to use Zhaoyang Flag blatantly. After all, he would not be discovered among the crowd. With so many people staring at Luo Zhiping alone, if he still uses it, people will definitely notice it.

In fact, it is absolutely correct. People like Zhenren Yuan and Zhenren Zhang are now staring at Luo Zhiping and the Zhaoyang Flag in his hand.

The distance was far, and if Luo Zhiping didn't activate the Zhaoyang flag, he probably wouldn't have been discovered. But once it is activated, it is difficult to hide it from these people's eyes.

Of course, there is a problem with this formation, which has long been seen by masters like Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Zhenren. It's a joke to think of setting up a Six-Ding Liujia Danyang Formation based on these shrimp skin crab roe caps in Qiu Zu Temple. There must be something fishy here, and now is the time to find out what's going on.

Just because they are curious about this, many people overlook one thing, that is, how did Zhang Qingfeng and the others get up?

Others couldn't get up after falling. Why were these thirteen people safe?

Zhang Qingfeng, Li Mingyue and others have now begun to take action. Thirteen people all showed their peach wood swords, and then strung a fire talisman onto the peach wood swords.

"drink!"

They shouted loudly, and the peach wood sword was immediately thrown high.

Zhang Qingfeng, who was standing in the middle palace, held the sword formula in his hand and shouted loudly: "March in formation!"

"Shoot!" Li Mingyue and the other twelve people immediately shouted.

They also performed the sword technique with their hands, and with this voice, the peach wood swords being thrown in the air made a "puff, puff, puff" sound.

The symbols strung on it ignited almost at the same time. The peach wood sword is originally red, and when it is ignited by the fire talisman, it looks like a gorgeous fire sword in the sun.

"Drink!" "Drink!" "Drink!".

Zhang Qingfeng, Li Mingyue and others started to shout loudly again. They made sword skills with their hands, and the target they pointed at was Luo Zhiping.

"Whoosh whoosh".

A series of flaming swords, like meteors chasing the moon, shot towards Luo Zhiping.

When Luo Zhiping saw this, he was immediately startled. He said to himself, what is this? It's a joke and it's a dead blow!

He is a master of the younger generation of Chongyang Palace, otherwise how would he be able to move the Zhaoyang Flag on his own.

Taken alone, his strength is definitely superior to Zhang Qingfeng and others. Even if they fight more with less, if Zhang Qingfeng and others don't set up a formation, they are still no match for Luo Zhiping.

However, Zhang Qingfeng and others set up a formation and hit him again. With the bonus of the formation, their cultivation level could be improved a lot. Luo Zhiping was inconvenient to use Zhongnan Mountain's Taoist techniques. In a hurry, he saw thirteen flaming flying swords coming towards him.

He couldn't care so much, and stepped aside, pointing the Zhaoyang flag in his hand directly at Zhang Qingfeng and others, and spoke even more plausibly.

Ordinary people may not be able to see the clues, but there are definitely experts who can, and Zhang Yu is one of them. A dark yellow air flow was seen emanating from the flag, and the air flow spread directly towards Zhang Qingfeng and others.

Logically speaking, Zhang Qingfeng and others should lie down at this time. However, Zhang Qingfeng and the others did not lie down. Instead, the fire sword continued to move forward, and in the blink of an eye it struck the Zhaoyang Flag in Luo Zhiping's hand.

Luo Zhiping's heart trembled, he hurriedly let go and jumped back.

"Swish, swish, swish..." The remaining fire swords all pierced the Zhaoyang flag.

The Zhaoyang flag was just a yellow silk flag. It couldn't withstand the fire, so it was immediately lit.

At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye should be able to see that the target of the fire sword shot by Zhang Qingfeng and others was not Luo Zhiping at all, but the Zhaoyang Flag in Luo Zhiping's hand.

Of course, if Luo Zhiping protected the flag with his life, he would definitely not be able to burn the Zhaoyang Flag. However, the Zhaoyang Flag is not Luo Zhiping's magic weapon. Life is important. When a person is in a critical moment, the first thing he considers is his own life.

Therefore, Luo Zhiping could not take care of Zhaoyang Banner at that time and just gave up.

"ah!"

When Lu Zhenren on the stage saw that the Zhaoyang flag was lit, he couldn't help but screamed in distress. He didn't care about anything else. He stood up with a leap, jumped off the stage, and rushed towards the competition place. . To be precise, it should be rushing towards Zhaoyang Banner.

When Zhang Yu saw him jumping down, he stood up immediately, jumped over the table and jumped out.

Lu Zhenren's target was the Zhaoyang Flag, and he rushed to the flag in the blink of an eye. With a sweep of the sleeves of his Taoist robe, the flame of the Zhaoyang Flag that had been lit was immediately extinguished. But looking at the Zhaoyang flag, it was already burned to ashes.

"asshole!"

Seeing that the treasure was burned, Lu Zhenren's eyes turned red instantly. He took out a fire talisman with one hand and turned to Zhang Qingfeng and others. Seeing the meaning, it seemed that he was going to attack Zhang Qingfeng and the others.

And he immediately saw Zhang Yu standing in front of Zhang Qingfeng and others.

Zhang Yu said with a smile on his face: "Friend Lu, the juniors are competing, why did you come here in such a hurry?"

"I..." Faced with Zhang Yu's words, Master Lu didn't know how to answer for a moment. Then he realized that everyone on the stage stood up, and everyone's eyes, including those in the audience, were also focused on him.

Only then did Lu Zhenren realize that he was too anxious and a little lost his temper. If this was done in front of everyone, and Zhang Qingfeng and others were beaten to death, they would definitely be punished by law. Killing people must pay for their lives. No matter how high the law is, you must abide by the law and kill people indiscriminately.

He hurriedly took back the fire talisman, but his face was still ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is Huashan Taoism. Your disciples use such vicious tricks, isn't it because they want to take people's names? As the vice president of Zhenhai Taoism, I , naturally I have to come and take a look, so as not to cause a tragedy!"

Master Lu was also cunning and could not say in public that he was here to rescue Zhaoyang Banner, so he criticized Wu Dang Taoist disciples for being too harsh.

"Please rest assured, Fellow Daoist Lu, on this point, my disciples are still very measured. They just saw that the flag was the center of the Six Ding Liujia Tiangang Formation, so destroying it would not hurt anyone. Look at that Fellow Daoist Luo, no Are you safe and sound?" Zhang Yu said with a faint smile without showing any sign of weakness.

"Haha..." Lu Zhenren laughed dryly, which was even uglier than crying. To be honest, his heart was bleeding. He said bravely: "I'm just worried about chaos, and I'm also worried that the disciples of the Taoist temple will be careless. If someone's life is hurt, it won't be good for anyone."

"That's what fellow Taoist said. The poor Taoist led his disciples to say thank you to Fellow Daoist Lu first." After saying that, Zhang Yu turned to look at Zhang Qingfeng and others, and said deliberately: "Why don't you quickly say thank you to President Lu."

"Thank you, President Lu." "Thank you, President Lu." "Thank you, President Lu."... Zhang Qingfeng, Li Mingyue and others immediately thanked them, but there was no hint of respect or sincerity in their thanks. It can be said to be perfunctory, or it can be said to be mocking.

Zhenren Lu felt that it was harsh, but in full view of everyone, it was really inconvenient for him to do it. Furthermore, if it really happened, he wouldn't be sure to beat Zhang Yu.

All he could do was break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, flick his sleeves, turn around and walk towards the stands.