The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 291
"Fuyaozi? Are you Chen Tuan?"

Murong Longcheng carefully sized up the unattractive, slovenly old man in front of him, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.

Logically speaking, when he was invincible in the world, this person was still in the world. Unfortunately, he has only heard of his name, but not his person.

The Taoist robe of the old Taoist is old and tattered, looking sloppy, but his face is ruddy like a baby, with white hair and a high crown, his appearance is clear and thin, a piece of jade handle in his sleeve is wrapped around his wrist, his eyes are clear and clear, like a young man with a crown, he is very handsome Such an indescribable and vulgar appearance, at that station, the wind and snow swayed, as if it was about to fly away from the world at any time.

Chen Tuan smiled faintly: "Layman Murong was so powerful in the past that he looked down on the rivers and lakes. He was so incomparable. Naturally, he would not know me, an old way of wandering wild cranes, but I have seen you."

"Oh?" Murong Longcheng squinted his eyes when he heard the words, "When? Where?"

Chen Tuan held the whisk in his hand and sighed: "It was the time when Your Excellency changed his face and became an official in Khitan in order to set off a dispute between Song and Liao. At that time, Pindao searched all over the world in order to chase that wild donkey, and happened to be in Daliao. inside."

Murong Longcheng's face remained unchanged, his tone was also indifferent, and he snorted: "It's nonsense, I have never had any Daliao official."

Chen Tuan shook his head and said, "Not only did I meet Lay Murong in Liao, but I also met in Tubo. At that time, you became a monk from Tianzhu and was honored as a guest by the Tubo royal family. "Mantra Mantra", and stole a Dharma-protecting magic skill from the "King Kong Sect" that claims to be able to obtain the great strength of the dragon and elephant, and then plotted several major events, which caused turmoil among various sects and continued fighting. It is only when we retreat from the enemy that we give up on this matter.”

He turned his eyes and looked at several people.

But before he could open his mouth, Duan Siping already had an uncertain expression on his face, turned his head to look at Murong Longcheng with a bland smile and said: "You are the one who stole my Duan's "Kurong Chan Gong" and "Yi Yang" back then. Refers to the demon monk who assassinated the descendants of my Duan family? Let me tell you, when did such a person appear in Tubo? Back then, I followed the trail to Tubo, and I wanted to kill them, but those sects had already lost their vitality in the fight. , I feel something different, just now I stopped to kill and found out the existence of the Tianzhu monk secretly, but it's a pity that you hid quickly."

Murong Longcheng still didn't blush, and didn't respond, but just looked straight at Chen Tuan.

In fact, he was also surprised in his heart, these things were not known to people, and he thought he was hiding them very well, but he didn't want to fall into the eyes of others.

Murong Longcheng said indifferently: "Can you catch up to Daliao and Tubo after chasing a wild donkey? It is said that you have practiced the skill of sleeping. I think you have lost your mind because of sleeping."

"Hehe, it's no coincidence that Ben Taibao saw that miscellaneous donkey back then." Li Cunxiao said surprisingly, with a half-smile, and his words did not seem to be fake, "Maybe regardless of age, that donkey lived longer than you."

Murong Longcheng's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and now he has become the target of public criticism, all because of Chen Tuan's few words.

Chen Tuan didn't care about the other party's gaze at all, and said: "The origin of that donkey is a bit unusual. It is said that it is the mount of Zhang Guolao, one of the Eight Immortals. Horses are even rarer."

The blue-robed scribe said nonchalantly: "No matter how rare it is, it's still a beast. Could it be possible to become a genius?"

Chen Tuan smiled lightly and said, "To tell you the truth, that donkey has acquired spiritual wisdom, not only that, but also martial arts, copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable to swords and guns, otherwise I wouldn't have spent decades looking for it. "

The wind and snow were getting stronger, and the few people seemed to be talking aimlessly while moving around, changing their positions, and raising their breaths secretly.

The smile on the blue-robed scholar's face froze, and his sneer became heavier: "Hey, just blow it, just blow it a few more times, that beast is sure to be stronger than us, so let it soar in the daytime."

However, Chen Tuan said very seriously: "The old way is not false. The donkey was fed by Lu Dongbin for several years after Zhang Guolao. It is said that he swallowed a lot of natural treasures and panacea. He should have died. He didn't want to meet a stranger. , that strange man not only led him to open up his spiritual wisdom with spiritual thoughts, but also passed on a very miraculous "Inner Boxing", which used the method of swallowing strength to transform the majestic medicinal power into the essence, qi, flesh and blood; Therefore, the donkey only feeds on the treasures of heaven and earth, and lives in the world with the essence of heaven and earth, so if you calculate it, it may not be far from becoming an essence."

"Chen surname?"

The Jintai monk who had been silent all this time slowly raised his eyes.

Chen Tuan nodded and said: "That's right, it's the man with the surname Chen. It's only through the old way of the population that he learned of the existence of this donkey. It's only a few hundred years ago. Unparalleled, and also achieved extraordinary internal strength, once ran to the west and was regarded as a demon by a group of natives, attracting countless believers to bow down day and night, and almost became an emperor."

At first, Chen Zhuo just kept his energy and energy in secret, waiting for the big battle, but Chen Tuan's words became more and more evil, especially when he mentioned the word "Chen surname", he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, like a donkey, he almost became the emperor?

Moreover, when Chen Tuan mentioned a person with the surname Chen, he gave him a vague and meaningful look.

Not only Chen Zhuo, but also the eyes of the others gradually became strange, as if seeing a yellow dog flying into the sky, seeing a ghost in the blue sky.

This is a leprechaun.

Li Cunxiao suddenly shrank his shoulders uncomfortably, and said with a grin: "It's fair to say that this Taibao's kung fu has something to do with that strange person, but if I see him, I will only compare him to see if he is better than blue." And Yu Lan... and..."

He grinned at the corner of his mouth, and the grin got bigger and bigger, the smile on his face turned into a wild laugh, and the long scorched yellow hair like wormwood burst out, like a long snake dancing wildly, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, It was like a substance, as if a cloud of blood mist had drilled out of his pores, wrapped the iron lance, and spread all over his body.

"Dawdling, stop talking nonsense, I can't bear it anymore!"

His scarlet eyeballs twitched in the eye sockets, and he swung the iron spear in his hand, turning into a pair of horses. In the wind and snow, a bloody full moon seemed to appear out of thin air, covering everyone in it.

Woo!
The ear-piercing wind whistle echoed.

Everyone has been waiting for a long time, and the moment they dodge, they all act together.

"Humph!"

As soon as Murong Longcheng retreated, his murderous intent rose sharply, and the moment he flew into the air, layers of sword energy emerged from outside his body invisible, like waves in a long river, circling and turning, and the sword shot in all directions, enveloping everyone in it.

While having both offense and defense, he seemed to make moves indiscriminately, but he turned around and was already in front of Chen Zhuo, pointing his sword across the air, suddenly.

"Kid, die!"

The wisps of sword energy approached Chen Zhuo.

Duan Siping originally wanted to take revenge on Murong Longcheng first, but suddenly there was someone else, it was the blue-robed scribe.

The Jintai monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, his feet were steady, and with Wei Tuo's power to subdue demons, he grabbed and probed with his big hands, and even grabbed the pole in Li Cunxiao's hand to stir up the wind and clouds. The roots of the upper tendons float out.

During the stalemate, the two slammed into the distance like two bulls, and with a bang, they crashed into a mountain wall, and everything they passed was destroyed like paper, leaving only Li Cunxiao's crazy laughing legend out.

However, Chen Tuan shook his whisk, but without knowing what to do, the black wooden sword on his back trembled for no reason, and flew away through the air with a "swoosh", slashing towards the snow curtain in the distance like a meteor.

The wooden sword was moving in an astonishing manner, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

"boom!"

Hearing a thunder-like explosion from the depths of the snow curtain, the wooden sword turned back and circled two feet in front of Chen Tuan without falling.

"Thunder fencing sword? Good sword!" In the flying snow, a figure came striding towards meteors, but the voice of the opening was very strange, one light and one deep, and two voices were separated, "It's very good, it's finally rushing Come on, poor Taoist Xiaoyaozi, learn the tricks of the Taoist sages, please!!"

So far, the world's masters have arrived.

(End of this chapter)