The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 133
"Niubi, we've been out for a few days, and the people from the Palace of Heavenly Kings probably won't hunt us down anymore!" Feng Hu looked at Daoist Jingyue as he walked.

Taoist Jingyue didn't even look at Feng Hu: "The Palace of Heavenly Kings is not near Sanyang Temple. I dare not say whether they will chase after him or not, but at least those people from Shenjianmen will not chase and kill them from thousands of miles away."

"Master Dao, we have been walking for so long, where are we looking for this night, you should tell us the truth, right?" Zhang Wenjin wiped the sweat from his head.

"Old Daoist, my connections are all over the world. I got news a few days ago that Xun appeared in Yaozhou in the southern region tonight. He should have gone to meet his little lover. Maybe we can meet him when we rush over there." Jing Yue The Taoist priest said lightly.

"What if you can't touch it?" Feng Hu asked.

"If you can't touch it, you can't touch it! I'm not a god, I can pinch and count." Taoist Jingyue played a rogue.

Zhang Wenjin and Feng Hu looked helpless, really speechless.Now the Nanyu brothers' eyes are darkened, where to find Ye Xun, they can only rely on the local Taoist Master Jingyue to help.

Half a month later, Daoist Jingyue brought Zhang Wenjin to Yaozhou.

"Brother, I always feel that someone is following me recently, but I can't find anyone." Feng Hu whispered.

"Don't be suspicious, it's okay." Zhang Wenjin pretended to be calm.

In fact, Zhang Wenjin had long felt that someone was following him and the three of them. Everywhere he went, he would feel that there were a few pairs of eyes chasing him relentlessly.The perception of warriors is generally stronger than that of ordinary people. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the perception. If someone stares at a warrior, the warrior can find out the staring person without taking a few breaths. This is the perception.

"It's broken!" Daoist Jingyue shouted.

"What's wrong?" Feng Hu asked, startled by Daoist Jingyue's cry.

"We missed the inn, it seems that we can only live in the wilderness." Taoist Jingyue said.

Zhang Wenjin looked around, the sun was already westward, surrounded by barren mountains and ridges, and there was a ruined temple not far in front.

"Don't worry, Daoist. There is a ruined temple in front of us. Let's stay in the temple for the night and leave tomorrow." Zhang Wenjin said.

Taoist Master Jingyue and Feng Hu heard this, and they followed Zhang Wenjin to the ruined temple, crossed the collapsed courtyard wall, and came to the main hall.There are no Buddha statues in the main hall, and the ground is full of potholes.

The three of them each found a stone to rest under their buttocks.

"Feng Hu, go find some firewood. I'm going out to hunt. Let's have a makeshift meal here tonight." Zhang Wenjin said to Feng Hu because he couldn't appoint Daoist Jingyue.

Feng Hu agreed and walked out with Zhang Wenjin.Taoist Master Jingyue cleaned up the ruined temple, found a comfortable place, covered the temple with hay and lay down to wait for the two to come back.

"Thieves, you have made my senior brother bedridden, but you are here to enjoy the blessings, don't you know that people always have to pay back in the rivers and lakes?" As the voice fell, three people came from outside the hall, talking The person in question is Du Mingyue, the quick sword of the Divine Sword Sect.

There were two people standing beside Du Mingyue, Taoist Jingyue didn't know each other.

"Daoist Jingyue, you hurt my junior brother Du Wanzhong, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" A tall and thin man said sharply.

"Who are you? You'd better not get involved in the affairs of the Divine Sword Sect." Daoist Jingyue stood up abruptly and said.

"Next is Gao Ping from Tiejianmen. This is my junior Gu Ying from Tiejianmen. Shenjianmen has a deep relationship with us. This time I must get involved." Gao Ping pointed at the short fat man beside him.

"Thieves, you'd better not act rashly, let us tie you to the head of the gods and hand them over to the head, otherwise..." Gu Ying sneered.

"Otherwise what? You can still eat me." Daoist Jingyue felt guilty in his heart, but he refused to admit defeat.

"Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame us for being rude. Junior brother, don't you always complain that you have no opponent? I leave this old way to you." Gao Ping of Iron Sword Gate glanced at Gu Yingdao
Gu Yingchu was brought here by Gao Ping to vent his anger for Shenjianmen when he first left the school to walk in the rivers and lakes. His spirit has always been high. Today, seeing his senior brother Gao Ping give him a chance to stretch out his hand, he drew his sword and killed Taoist Jingyue without saying a word.

Seeing Gu Ying being stabbed by the sword, Taoist Master Jingyue rolled on the spot and shouted: "Killer, help me! Zhang Wenjin, Feng Hu, come and save me!"

Taoist Jingyue yelled while hiding, and the voice was heard far away.Gu Ying stabbed more than a dozen swords in a row, but none of them hit him. He said angrily in his heart: "You are a thief, you will not be polite if you call me again."

"So what if you're not polite? You're not being polite to me now!" Daoist Jingyue bickered with Gu Ying while hiding, and Gu Ying yelled angrily.

At this moment, there was a shout from outside the temple: "The Divine Sword Sect bullies the few with more, it is really shameless."

After the words fell, Feng Hu appeared at the gate of the ruined temple with a big iron rod.

"Brother, I advise you not to reach out. We have a grudge against this old man. If you dare to stop it, you will be an enemy of our Tiejianmen." Seeing that Feng Hu's strength is not at a loss, Gao Ping dared to stand up and stop the three of them Pursuing and killing Daoist Jingyue must have been able to do something, so he directly carried out the Iron Sword Gate to overwhelm Feng Hu.

"Iron Sword Gate? I really don't know. I only know that Daoist Jingyue is my elder brother's friend, you can't hurt him." Feng Hu thought for a while.

"Little friend Feng Hu, come and save me." Priest Jingyue looked at Feng Hu pitifully.

"Brother, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough to stop us. There are only two of us, and you are no match in terms of numbers or cultivation. Why bother?" Gao Ping said with a look of embarrassment.

"What if I'm added?" Zhang Wenjin walked over from not far away.

"The three of you have a dark energy, a bright energy, and a half-dead old Taoist priest. Do you think you are sure that you will meet our three decent disciples?" Gu Ying said impatiently.

"So, you're sure we're going to be determined, but I don't think so." Zhang Wenjin approached.

"It's so lively here! I'm here to join in the fun!" The voice came from the distant woods, and then a figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"I'm a guest from afar, I'm Feng Siping, a disciple of the Poison King, who is Zhang Wenjin?" Feng Siping's simple words kept everyone guessing.

"Next is Zhang Wenjin." Zhang Wenjin cupped his fists and said.

Gao Ping was afraid that Feng Siping and Zhang Wenjin would join forces, so he hurriedly took a big step forward and said, "Hero Feng, I'm going to the Iron Sword Gate Gao Ping, this is my junior brother Gu Ying; this is Junior Brother Du from the Divine Sword Gate. What do you want to do with Zhang Wenjin this time?"

Feng Siping glanced at Gaoping and others, and said arrogantly: "What's the matter? Did I tell you something?"

In this southern region, although the Iron Sword Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, it can be regarded as a large-scale sect, but it is still not as famous as the Southern Poison King in terms of popularity.The latter's cultivation level is no more than three flowers gathered at the top, but he used poisonous techniques to catch many masters by surprise, causing headaches for many master-level masters.

Feng Siping followed his master Nan Poison King since he was a child, seeing his master poisoning and killing opponents while talking and laughing, he was envious in his heart.This also caused his thinking to be different. In his opinion, those sect disciples in Jianghu who are holding knives, guns and sticks all day long for the so-called justice are just a bunch of idiots. Does it take so much effort to kill someone?How good it is to move your fingers and put a little medicine to kill people invisible, save time and effort, why do you have to work hard?
Therefore, when Gao Ping announced his name, Feng Siping ignored him with a face full of love, and looked down on people from the rivers and lakes like them from the bottom of his heart, so naturally it was impossible to say anything nice.

Gao Ping was bullied by Feng Siping once, feeling uncomfortable, and secretly sighed that everyone said that the Poison King's disciples are all weird, and this one seems to be no exception.

"Zhang Wenjin, I am the most reasonable person. I have recently developed several strange poisons. As long as you cooperate with me obediently, I will let you go." Feng Siping looked at Zhang Wenjin and said seriously.

(End of this chapter)