son-in-law

Chapter 568
The moon is like a silver plate, and a few sparse clouds in recent months are like black spots with splashed ink.

There was a murderous atmosphere in Daxiangguo Temple.

An old monk with white eyebrows boarded the watchtower on the top of the Thousand Buddha Hall, looked around, turned around suddenly, and whispered something to an old Diao Si.

Lao Diao Si nodded, raised the blue banner, and pointed east.

The watchtower flag waved, telling the people below that there were two intruders at the east gate.

There was a flag responding below, Lao Diao Temple hung the green flag on the east side of the watchtower, and then picked up the red flag to point to the south.

After the semaphore at Lao Diao Temple ended, a group of people separated in all directions, among them were the figures Su Yu was most familiar with.

……

"Zhao Min! Are you sick?"

At the north gate of Daxiangguo Temple, a man with long hair and a silver crown walked in with a girl in blood-smear makeup, but just after entering, the girl cursed.

It was agreed in advance that he would not kill anyone until he met that person, but Zhao Min still killed the little novice who was guarding the gate.This made Zhao Ying very dissatisfied.

"I told you not to follow me, why do you still follow me?" Zhao Min put his hands behind his back and looked slightly sideways: "I said, I want to go to the north gate by myself. You think you are helping me by my side, but I think you It's a burden. I hope you leave immediately, just like Dugu Huanglong Ziyan did."

Zhao Ying gritted her teeth: "If you want to see him, so do I."

Zhao Min said: "I want to see him, not kill him. I just want him to restore my royal status. I don't want to be a bastard again!"

"You bastard!" Zhao Ying stared and scolded, "You don't want to avenge your family, but you want to be a slave to the enemy!"

Zhao Min sneered: "You can tell Zhao Fan about this, I don't want to hear it!"

Zhao Min leaned over slightly and pointed at Zhao Ying's nose: "Anyway, don't follow me, or I'll kill someone! See one, kill one!"

Zhao Ying felt that this kid could do what he said, and he was really a prodigy in martial arts. He had surpassed Long Xiaotian and approached the tenth realm.It was also because of this that he dared to enter the north gate alone, and felt that the Nascent Soul was cumbersome.

Disliked by others, the girl panicked, so she ran out of the north gate and headed for the east gate where Long Xiaotian and Dou Yuan were.At this time, Meng Ting, Phoenix-tailed Buzzard, Ye Lingmei, Feng Baimei, Feng Wumei and others attacked from the west gate and south gate separately.

A total of twenty or so people participated in the operation today, all of them are masters, but no one would act like Zhao Min, who wanted to act by himself.

The organizer of this operation was an old woman who was nearly sixty years old.Zhao Ying didn't know who the old woman was, but she saw that Fengwei Buzzard and others respected her very much.From the beginning to the end, the old woman sat in the car and did not show her face.But the old woman's hand left a deep impression on Zhao Ying.There was also a shiny black ring on that hand, and that hand didn't quite match her old voice.

……

East Gate.

As soon as the two tall figures broke in, they were blocked by an old man.

The old man next to the rockery is also tall and tall, with gray temples, and looks sixty years old.

"Huang Dingtian is here, you two please go back."

When Lao Huang stood up straight, his height was not below Su Yu.But usually he is always hunched over and smiling, looking like a dry and dishonest little old man.It seems that he is not as tall as Wang Xun, but his mouth is more foul and smelly than Wang Xun.

"Split Tiger King Kong."

When meeting ordinary masters, Long Xiaotian no longer draws his sword.But when he said the words "Split Tiger King Kong", he still took off the sword unconsciously.

At this time, Dou Yuan frowned and said: "I seem to have seen this person before."

Long Xiaotian held his sword in his hand: "Junior Brother Dou, this matter has nothing to do with you, I am very grateful that you can send them here. You go, no matter whether I get out of here alive, you will take care of them for me in the future!"

Before he finished speaking, Long Xiaotian rushed over with a shake of his body.The body moved forward at a very high speed, a rainbow light, the mighty force of the sword, and the ripples of the bow of the ship breaking the waves in the void.

The point of the sword pointed directly at Lao Huang's chest, and Lao Huang did not dodge or dodge. When the point of the sword was one foot away, his palms merged to clamp the iron sword.

The tip of the sword broke through the clamping force and continued to move forward. Lao Huang sank slightly and took three steps back.Stand still, the sword no longer moves forward.

"You want to break into the Daxiangguo Temple in the nine realms?" While speaking, Lao Huang twisted his hands, and the epee broke in response: "Know the current affairs, let's leave as soon as possible."

The broken sword slipped from Long Xiaotian's hand: "The old man underestimated Long Mou too much!"

While speaking, Long Xiaotian stomped his left foot to the side, his body glowed red, he shook his shoulders, his body glowed with flames.

Seeing it, Lao Huang stared at him: "Good boy, you have learned the true story of old monster Dugu. But you can only hold on for a quarter of an hour if you burn your internal energy."

Long Xiaotian's eyeballs were bloodshot, and he stared fiercely: "If the old man can endure this quarter of an hour, then I have nothing to say!"

The unique skill of the Dugu Gate can allow Long Xiaotian to elevate to a higher realm within a quarter of an hour.From the ninth realm to the tenth realm.At this time, the weapon completely loses its meaning.

When the two fought again, the rockery on the side suddenly collapsed, and someone's palm hit it.

Dou Yuan squinted his eyes, quietly walked around behind Lao Huang, saw the right moment, and thrust a sword fiercely behind his back.

……

Zhao Min scolded Zhao Ying away and walked forward alone.

At this time, a big fat man appeared at the door. This fat man seemed to weigh four hundred catties.He stood at the second moon gate, almost blocking the moon gate tightly.

This big fat man was none other than the apprentice of Monk Wuliang, Hei Kunlun Hong Dun.

Zhao Min raised his head slightly, looked at Hong Dun with contempt, and continued to walk forward. When he saw the face clearly, he stared: "Damn, there are still people as ugly as you in the world? Why did you paint your face so ugly? So white, are you trying to pretend to be a ghost to scare me?"

Hong Dun was so angry that his face trembled, he raised his palms and bumped them in front of him, starbursts appeared in his palms.

Zhao Min snorted coldly: "'Hand in the Palm' is useless in front of me."

While speaking, Zhao Min's figure flashed like a teleportation, and he raised his hand as a knife, cutting out an arc of light.

Seeing that this move was unstoppable, Hong Dun dodged suddenly, and the ray of light hit the moon gate, with a "bang", leaving a knife mark on the earth and stone door frame.

Seeing that the fat man was still very sensitive, Zhao Min snorted coldly and stepped through the moon gate.

Suddenly a starlight pierced his eyes, Zhao Min gasped, and suddenly ducked down.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black shadow rushed over from the ground.

Hong Dun pounced on Zhao Min like a big flying toad, Zhao Min couldn't dodge it in time, so he had to fight hard, pouring all the strength of his whole body into his right hand, and punched the sky fiercely.

While Hong Dun grabbed Zhao Min with both hands, Zhao Min hit his left shoulder.A lump suddenly bulged on Hong Dun's back, and blood sprayed out immediately after.

But this failed to knock down Hong Dun, Hong Dun roared, grabbed Zhao Min's shoulders, turned Zhao Min and threw it on the ground, "bang bang bang" three times, and the ground was dusty.

These three blows made Zhao Min's legs and feet numb, and his head was dizzy.But he didn't lose his will because of this. He grabbed Hong Dun's wrist with both hands and squeezed it violently.With a click, Hong Dun dislocated his right hand.

Hong Dun let out a scream, and his huge figure staggered back a few steps.

Zhao Min got up from the ground, stared at him with stern eyes, and cursed a few words.Immediately, he mobilized his internal strength, rushed forward, and decided to kill the fat man.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed and grabbed Zhao Min's neck from behind.The person who made the move was Zhang Gao, the eunuch of the cold palace.

Zhang Gaoben had a chance to seriously injure Zhao Min, but he had something to say.But before he could say anything, Zhao Min kicked Zhang Gao out with a move called "Dragon Swing Tail", and hit the wall, causing the wall to shatter.

……

Lao Huang resisted the tenth level Long Xiaotian head-on, and suddenly felt that the golden wind behind him was not good.

Of course Long Xiaotian could see what was going on behind Lao Huang.Seeing Dou Yuan rushing up, he exerted all his strength, his punches were like shooting stars, and his moves were fatal.He suddenly jumped forward and grabbed Lao Huang's shoulders.

Dou Yuan's sword is close to Chi Chi.

Suddenly, I saw green air rising from Lao Huang's body, and when he stomped his feet, the ground suddenly became soft.

In fact, it wasn't that the ground was soft, but that Dou Yuan's feet were numb, and this time his internal force was released, his body was blown away by a gust of evil wind, and he lay on the ground.

Long Xiaotian held Lao Huang with both hands, but felt numb all over, and couldn't help whispering in surprise: "Eleventh Realm...?"

Lao Huang raised one hand and pinched Long Xiaotian's collarbone: "As long as the old man squeezes lightly, you will be useless. But I think you are a dragon species..."

Lao Huang kicked down, knocking out two masters, and Lao Huang's internal strength also dropped several realms in an instant.At this moment, a woman's hand stretched out from behind the tree, and in the nine-turn lotus ring, a small poisonous needle, soundless but lightning-fast, flew towards Huang's back heart.

It's easy to hide an open gun, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow. Lao Huang, who has fallen several times in a row, failed to escape this shot.Although he avoided the vital point, the needle still pierced into the shoulder blade.At that moment, I felt the sting of a bee sting, and the sting pain quickly dissipated, making me feel like I was trapped in an ice cellar.

Seeing Lao Huang's strange behavior, Long Xiaotian exerted his last strength to push Lao Huang back.

Lao Huang lay on the ground, held his breath, and mobilized all his internal strength to resist the spread of the poisonous gas.

Zhao Ying came out from behind the tree and pulled out a knife.

Lao Huang breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to give up his ten years of skill, pointing at the useless girl, but at this moment Long Xiaotian yelled at Zhao Ying: "Don't kill him."

In fact, the girl didn't intend to kill him, she just wanted to cut off her tendons, but seeing Long Xiaotian's persistence, she asked back, "Why keep him? He's just a slave."

Long Xiaotian coughed up blood, brushed his thumb across his lips, and threw the blood aside: "I don't care who he is, I just remember that he let me go just now."

Zhao Ying withdrew the knife: "You can't do it anymore, do you still want to go in?"

"Go in."

"Why do you have to see him?"

"I want to ask a question for my mother."

"Just because of one sentence?" Zhao Ying sneered, "Do you think it's worth it?"

"value!"

……

Zhao Min knocked Hong Dun down again, swooped over, and slashed down with his hand like a knife.

Suddenly a fire came from the side, and the wire of fire flew past Zhao Min's forehead.

Zhao Min trembled with fright, gave up Hong Dun, and looked around blankly, only to see an old monk holding a lamp slowly approaching: "He said, he can see you. But he made a request."

"What request!" Zhao Min showed joy.

"I want you to abolish your martial arts."

"What?" Zhao Min frowned: "Are you kidding me! If I don't have martial arts, I'm useless!"

Monk Wuliang raised his eyes and said coldly: "But you can get the status of the royal family. How, do you think it's worth it?"

(End of this chapter)