Taoist night sword

Chapter 68: Chapter 67
The wind rolled up the huge waves into the sky, blew them away, tore the monster fish apart, and scattered them down in a brief torrential rain.

The person who was looking up could not help but hide his face and lower his head to avoid the rain.

When he looked up again, he saw that He Daoying had already fallen to the ground.

All of a sudden, it was quiet, and all the people watching the excitement fell silent.

"He talked about it, what said it!" The other lecturers and disciples shouted loudly around He Qing, but Wu Ling didn't shout around He talked about it, she felt that she was also a young curator no matter what, and her identity was different , and the lecturer is not the lecturer in his own library.

After a while, He Jianglang finally regained control of his body, and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine..."

He couldn't stand up for a while, his face was dark.

However, at this moment, when there was an opportunity to speak, Wu Ling took a step forward and said, "Lou Jinchen, why bother, even if you don't want to open a dojo by yourself, even if you are not in Wanghaidao Pavilion and my Wuwei Pavilion Just say it, Mingyue and I will definitely apply for a Taoist card for you to go to the Daohui, it is very difficult for Mingyue and I to open the dojo privately like this, where will the entire Wanghaijiao Daohui be placed." Wu Ling The sound was clearly audible to everyone in the courtyard.

Lou Jinchen lowered his head slightly, his eyes covered with black cloth seemed to be looking at Wu Ling.

As soon as he heard Wu Ling's words, he knew that she was acting good, and at the same time, she said herself and Hai Mingyue together from time to time, which meant that she was self-proclaimed.

He only heard him say: "It turned out to be Miss Wuling. It's a pity that Hai Mingyue has a friend like you. I don't know you well. You don't have to make it difficult."

When Wu Ling heard this, she was suffocated with anger. No one had ever said that to her. She had always been proud of having many friends, and no one had ever rejected her, and no one had given her such a face.

"You!" Wu Ling pointed at Lou Jinchen, breathed heavily, and said with his chest rising and falling: "Okay, very good, just don't cry later."

Beside her was a burly young man in a short skirt, with a pair of arms as strong as iron, clasping his hands in front of him, and said: "Wuwei Pavilion is coming down, please enlighten me."

"Okay!" The people on the wall continued to applaud and shout, with a strong meaning of cheering.

Wuwei Hall mainly teaches martial arts. Many people consider martial arts to be low-level qi trainers, but it also has its own advantages. Those who have perseverance and work hard can often succeed in it.

Martial arts pay attention to power and power, good at melee combat, the body is as hard as iron, the strength can carry a tripod, and one's own will can be combined in one punch and one kick.

Throwing vigorously and sinking, the practice is profound, and every move of the hand can destroy the city and pull the mountain.

This is a martial arts monk. Of course, Lou Jinchen has met a martial arts monk before, and he knows about it. Under the light of Nian Guang, the Wuwei Guan Jiang Ling, who is called Xiashan Tiger, is the most powerful martial arts monk he has ever met. one of.

Lou Jinchen was still standing with his sword, but the other party said again: "You are too disrespectful to Miss Ling."

"It's because you don't know her too well." Lou Jinchen could tell that he had a tinge of admiration for Wu Ling.

"Break his legs." Wu Ling had already shouted.

The young man known as the tiger coming down the mountain stepped forward, his body bent forward, his back arched, he leaped forward, and when he stretched out his hands, he became like a tiger. Only go down the mountain tiger.

When he showed the fierce tiger's posture at the moment he jumped out, those people who were lying on the wall and roof immediately applauded once again.

Lou Jinchen clearly felt the power of the tiger's pounce, and it was even a bit like an avalanche. Looking at the opponent's pair of thick tiger claws, his blood was surging, and he knew that ordinary spells fell on him. I'm afraid it's like the spring breeze pointing, even if it can hurt his skin, his chest will be torn open by his hands.

"Zheng!"

A bright silver light came out in response to the sound, turning into a sword shadow and striking down.

Xia Shanhu has already been guarding against the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand, after all he has been standing with the sword all the time.Lou Jinchen in front used the wind method to disperse the fish waves simulated by He Qing. He thought he was not afraid of the vortex wind, so he spoke out.

As for the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand, he thought that he practiced martial arts, which is the method of killing at close quarters, how could he be afraid of the opponent's sword.

His hands and hands have long been unafraid of the iron slash, and he confidently grabbed the sword shadow with both hands. As long as he catches the sword, then...

"It's empty!" With a sudden thought in his heart, the sword shadow disappeared under his hand, and suddenly appeared again, and then this sword shadow directly slashed on his hand that was withdrawing.

The skin on the back of his fingers broke open in an instant, and the other hand quickly grabbed the sword shadow, but the sword shadow seemed to have known his movements, and instantly restrained, his left hand grabbed nothing again, and then Another sword shadow pierced down.

He roared again and again, and swung his hands like tiger claws again and again, dancing a phantom, but he heard a chuckle in his ear: "It's nothing more than that."

Like lightning, a sword light pierced through the dark clouds danced by his hands, stabbed and landed on his face, and a sword flower bloomed. He only felt pain everywhere in his upper body. He leaned back, but his eyeballs hurt again, and then He didn't dare to move anymore, because the tip of the sword had already touched his eyelid.

His person still maintains the gesture of waving his hands.

Inside and outside the small courtyard, the quiet needle drop could be heard.

"Your tiger pounce is heavy and heavy, but it doesn't show any momentum. It has already fallen into the bottom line!" Lou Jinchen said lightly.

Xia Shanhu didn't dare to make a sound, and backed away slowly. His upper body and hands were already covered with blood, which were all sword wounds.

Wu Ling's complexion became even worse. She clenched her fists tightly and had a sword at her waist, but she didn't dare to pull it out.

With Lou Jinchen's sword back in its sheath, he once again put his hands on the hilt and stood there with his head slightly raised, looking at the sky with his blindfolded eyes.

With such a defiant attitude, it immediately seemed to come to the fury of a lecturer in the courtyard.

"Liuheguan, Fiery Spear, please enlighten me." This is a middle-aged man, with a long spear in his hand, he swung it forward, and the tip of the spear shook.

"Okay, the Blazing Gun has finally shot." The person lying on the wall applauded again, this Blazing Gun obviously has a lot of prestige.

The middle-aged man didn't say much, when the tip of the spear in his hand turned, it seemed to split open at the tip and turned into more than ten handles. At the same time, the red tassel on the tip turned into a flame, Lou Jinchen felt Now, this gun is not an ordinary gun, and the red tassel and the gun contain a strong fire property.

This man is also a martial arts monk, but he is much stronger than the downhill tiger in the Wuwei Pavilion just now. His whole body is rounded into a whole, and the long spear in his hand is even softer in the middle. sex.

Lou Jinchen stood there leaning on his sword, as if he didn't look at him at all, and let him shake his spear, condensing the strongest momentum.

"Ha!" With a loud roar, the spear turned into a piece of gun light and covered Lou Jinchen in it.

"Okay!" Everyone shouted.

"Zheng!"

The sword sounded suddenly, and at the same time, everyone saw a cold light coming out from the gap under the gun light, and the side of the fire gun appeared in an instant, and the silver light disappeared after a flash. At that time, Lou Jinchen had already retreated to the original place, but the bun of the fire gun was still flying in the air, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Walk obliquely and hit the side, avoid the enemy's sharp edge and attack him.

Inside and outside the small courtyard, it was quiet again, and everyone was stunned.

Hair sometimes represents the head, which means that if Lou Jinchen killed the killer, it would be his head that rolled to the ground.

Fiery Gun reached out his hand with a livid face and touched the top of his head, which was already bald.

He didn't speak, just turned and left.

As he left, the other lecturers also turned and left. They thought they couldn't beat Lou Jinchen and didn't want to embarrass themselves.

These ashrams told people to leave, but the spectators still did not leave, and instead gathered more and more momentum.

Among the crowd, someone suddenly asked loudly: "That blind man, what kind of Tao do you practice, and your sword skills are so fierce."

Shopkeeper Yang was also watching among the crowd. He was mainly worried about his granddaughter, but after seeing Lou Jinchen's three fights, each time was different, but the same enemy again and again, his heart was agitated. , Secretly said: "It's really a good skill. If you can withstand the delisting of the Taoist Association, you will be famous all over the world."

"However, those three just now were just the lecturer and owner of the small dojo. When those people from the middle dojo come, will he be able to stand still?"

At this time, several people asked Lou Jinchen's name and his background.

Lou Jinchen thought for a while, and said: "I am a person from Qianguo. I learned from Yan Chuan, the master of the Huoling Temple in Yushui City, and was instructed by Master Ji from Ji's School in Yushui City. I come here to Wanghaijiao. I don't want to be enemies. , just to fulfill the Master’s promise back then, to come to Wang Haidao Pavilion for a lecture, but Wang Haidao Pavilion’s gate is high and deep, and Lou’s background in a small temple is invisible.”

"I wanted to return to the north here, but I thought that since I had traveled thousands of miles, nothing could be accomplished, and the teacher's order had not yet been fulfilled, so I was not reconciled, so I bought this courtyard and set up a Taoist card, wishing to put everything I have learned into fate, but I never thought that it would provoke the Daoist Association."

It wasn't until Lou Jinchen finished speaking that someone immediately said, "Since that's the case, it's better to remove your license first and apply to the Daoist Council. If you have the ability, you will definitely be allowed."

Someone immediately echoed, and it was noisy and chaotic for a while.

Lou Jinchen stood leaning on his sword, and after those echoes fell, he opened his mouth and said: "Even if you have hung up the Taoist plaque, there is no reason to take it off. When I was on the way to Wanghaijiao, I often heard that Wanghaijiao The skill is deep and the art is wide, it is a place where winds and clouds gather from all directions, Lou came from a small place, and wanted to open his eyes."

After he finished speaking, there was silence in the small courtyard. After a few breaths, there was a buzzing sound. Everyone pointed at him, some said he was too arrogant, some said he was young and courageous, and some thought he was ignorant The sky is high and the earth is thick, and some people shook their heads and sighed.

What happened in this small courtyard and what Lou Jinchen said later spread out like ink falling into clear water.

In Wanghai Dao Pavilion, Jiaoyu also got what Lou Jinchen said immediately, because it involved Wanghai Dao Pavilion, so someone sent the letter immediately.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Jiaoyu's eyes. For him, to insult Wanghai Road Pavilion's reputation was to stab him in the heart with a knife.

How could he fail to understand the hidden meaning in Lou Jinchen's words, this Lou Jinchen was clearly saying that Wang Haidao Pavilion disliked his low birth, and actually kicked out a person who kept his promise and traveled thousands of miles to fulfill his master's promise.

Therefore, at this time, the Jiaoyu had to prove that Lou Jinchen was incompetent, because he was incapable, so Wanghaidao Pavilion rejected him.

If he can't prove it, it means that Wang Haidao Pavilion has no eyes, and Wang Haidao Pavilion looks down on the origin of the Xiaoguan sect. Although this is true, he doesn't want Haidao Pavilion to become the gossip of those low-class people after dinner.

Thinking of this, Jiaoyu quickly wrote down a line on the paper, folded the paper into a crane, and said, "Go to Fang Da's place..."

　Although it was late at noon, it was still late at this time.

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