The big man held a long sword in his hand and swept away a Fu family retainer.

He jumped forward suddenly and rushed in front of Fu Qingfeng in an instant.

Four long knives came out from his back, each handle connected to the whip.

The four knives were like four sharp arrows, chasing Fu Qingfeng in a meandering way, never missing the mark with every move.

Fortunately, Fu Qingfeng was good at Qinggong and managed to avoid it several times.

However, it looks like it is full of dangers, and there are so many experts present who can see it.

If it continues like this, Fu Qingfeng is afraid that he won't be able to hold on for long, and he is already completely at a disadvantage.

There was no time to even take a breath, all he could do was hold on with one breath.

When you can no longer hold your breath and need to breathe, that's when you lose.

Fu Yuechi and others chased after the big man.

The big man waved a long sword in his hand, opening and closing it widely.

At first glance, it looks like a fierce and domineering battlefield kung fu.

No one could get close to him at all, and they couldn't even interfere with his pursuit of Fu Qingfeng.

above the treetops.

Zhiqiu Yiye was shocked to see it.

He murmured: "Wow, this person's kung fu is so domineering..."

Luo Heng couldn't help but nod.

In terms of kung fu alone, this big man in armor was indeed the most powerful person Luo Heng had ever met.

Fu Qingfeng kept dodging, but finally couldn't hold on any longer.

She turned sideways, and a blade passed sideways against her neck.

"what……"

Fu Qingfeng exclaimed and stumbled in the air.

As soon as this cry came out, his breath was released.

He fell down in embarrassment.

The four long knives connected by the long whip turned and continued to chase her from top to bottom, pointing at Fu Qingfeng's head, throat, heart, and Dantian.

"elder sister……"

Fu Yuechi looked shocked.

No longer caring about his own danger, he picked up the long sword and rushed towards the big man.

It was obvious that he was fighting hard to be injured by the big man, but also to prevent him from continuing to control the whip.

The big man looked cold and handsome, and snorted coldly: "You are so brave, you dare to obstruct the court officials, you will die without mercy!"

He turned the long knife in his hand, raised the blade high, and slashed down with force.

One move split Huashan and hit Fu Yuechi's head.

At the same time, the long whip in the other hand shook.

Four large knives connected to the whip continued to stab Fu Qingfeng at an even faster speed...

Also at this time.

A black figure looked like a ghost.

Jumped out from the big hole in the broken window.

The speed is extremely fast, and a thin and long bright sword is in his hand.

Silently stabbing the big man in the chest.

The big man's expression changed dramatically, and he turned the long sword that was slashing down and placed it across his chest to intercept the sudden attack.

The man in black vibrated the sword in his hand.

Stick it horizontally on the edge of the big knife.

The tip of the front half of the sword was like a snake. It suddenly bent ninety degrees and stabbed the big man's throat upwards.

The big man tilted his body slightly and moved his head back. At the same time, he swept the long knife in his hand to prevent the man in black from approaching.

But in this way, he finally had no time to worry about controlling the long whip on his left hand.

Fu Qingfeng fell to the ground and didn't bother to get up.

He rolled on the ground, covered in wet mud from dead leaves, and awkwardly avoided the falling sword.

Observing the battle situation with lingering fear.

Fu Yuechi threw herself at the big man, determined to save her sister from danger at the cost of herself.

He didn't notice at all that there was another expert helping him.

I felt the collar on the back of my neck tighten.

Still don't understand what's going on.

His feet left the ground, and someone picked him up by the collar and pulled him back.

Fu Yuechi was in a hurry.

When he raised his head, he saw a cold light passing through his forehead.

If she hadn't been pulled backwards, just now.

I'm afraid that Tian Ling Gai will be cut open by this knife.

My heart tightened subconsciously, and cold sweat dripped from my vest.

Look back.

But he saw a woman dressed in black with a black gauze covering her face, pulling her back quickly.

Fu Yuechi recognized that this person was the only woman among the group of people who had taken shelter from the rain in Yizhuang.

He was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Thank you so much, sister..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get out of the way quickly! Don't get in the way!"

How could Xiao Yu have the mind to understand this innocent and confused Fu Yuechi?

Pulling Fu Yuechi, he took two steps back.

The big man's long sword on the opposite side came again, lifting it diagonally from bottom to top.

The blade was raised, and the power it brought out followed closely.

Xiaoyu's water-proofing sword follows a light and treacherous path.

It is the most headache when encountering this kind of fierce and dominating Kung Fu.

He waved his hand and led Fu Yuechi aside, and the long knife came again.

The water-proofing sword was swung around, and the blade turned erratically in the air, slanting against the wrist of the big man holding the sword.

He was deflected by the big man's sword, turned around again, and stabbed the opponent in the chest like a snake spitting out a message.

The big man was also irritated by this water-repelling sword technique, and he turned aside to give way.

Use the long whip with your left hand.

Four large knives were brought back to him and lined up in front of him.

Four blades pointed at Xiao Yu across the sky, sealing off the space for her to move.

Xiao Yu turned over and jumped back, tapping the blade with one kick.

He retreated sharply and took a handful with him to pull Fu Yuechi back to his side.

The two of them retreated into the house together.

"This man's knife control skills are too good. Everyone retreats back to the house..."

Fu Qingfeng came to his senses immediately.

The opponent uses a long whip to activate a broadsword. The attack distance can reach several feet, and the moves are wide open and close, which is difficult to deal with.

But the space in the room is small, which can restrain this.

He quickly jumped up and flew into the house.

The big man is naturally aware of his own skills.

As soon as he saw this, he knew what these people were planning.

With a sneer on his face, he waved the whip with his left hand again.

Four long knives blocked Fu Qingfeng.

Fu Qingfeng's figure turned in the air, but his movements were still a bit slow.

"what!"

A scream.

A few drops of blood fell in the air.

Fortunately, Fu Qingfeng managed to escape back to Yizhuang despite being hit on the shoulder by a broadsword.

The four broadswords followed the force of the whip.

He quickly turned around and accurately fell into the scabbard on the big man's back.

The big man held a long sword and stood proudly.

"Zuo Qianhu..."

Behind him, several officers and soldiers accompanying the big man quickly stepped forward.

The big man raised his hand to stop everyone talking.

He ordered in a deep voice: "The origins of these people are unknown, and they have been ambushing here for a long time.

"Everyone, please be careful that there is a scam in the house. Someone comes, brings strong liquor, and lights a fire. I don't believe it. They burned down this dilapidated house and they can still hide in it!"

"Yes!"

Several officers and soldiers took the order.

He immediately turned back and ran towards the woods.

However, soon after entering the woods, his expression changed drastically.

It turned out that behind them were Ben Yin's companions in the woods.

At this time, they were all lying on the ground, scattered all over the ground...

One of the prison cars, which was made of logs nailed together, was now empty.

The imperial criminal Fu Tianchou who was escorted this time disappeared without a trace...

"Lord Qianhu...it's not good!..."

"what happened?"

The big man ran over with a sword in hand, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his expression changed.

He rushed forward and took a closer look.

"Sir, we have fallen into those people's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"

One subordinate said angrily.

Zuo Qianhu was shocked.

He hurriedly dropped a sentence: "You guys quickly check on the situation of the brothers, I'll go chase them..."

With that said, he turned around and rushed towards Yizhuang.

His subordinate's words reminded him that those people were in front of Yizhuang gate just now, attracting his attention.

Unexpectedly, a companion behind the scenes took the opportunity to hijack the prison car.

Zuo Qianhu was worried that people in Yizhuang would take advantage of him to check on his brother's injuries and escape.

In an instant, he returned to the gate of Yizhuang again.

Without any hesitation, Zuo Qianhu waved the long knife in his hand.

A sword light came out, bang!

The gate of Yizhuang, which was already missing its door panel, collapsed suddenly.

Xiaoyu and the Fu sisters who were talking inside were shocked.

They all alerted themselves.

outside.

On top of a tall tree.

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the comatose old man in prison uniform in Luo Heng's hands with a strange expression.

I remembered that Luo Heng said that all his techniques were explored by himself and he did not have a teacher.

He kindly reminded: "Fellow Taoist, we are Taoists. It is taboo to use magic to deal with officials."

Luo Heng didn't care.

But I’ve heard this guy mention it a few times.

Curious in his heart, he asked with a smile: "Oh? You also know that I am just a casual cultivator. What is the secret here? Why can't cultivators interfere in the affairs of the court?"

Zhiqiu Yiye frowned and said: "Haven't you heard that during the time of the Taizu of this dynasty, the real Qingtian master had extraordinary powers of heaven? From now on, gods are not allowed to interfere with this world in their true form.

“In both Buddhism and Taoism, all monks can only pass through the Dharma altar and temporarily borrow the magical powers of the ancestors.

"Moreover, every time you borrow it, it is not only extremely cumbersome, but the price you have to pay is also endless."

Luo Heng frowned and asked: "I have heard of this Jedi Heavenly Power.

"But according to folk rumors, wasn't it Liu Bowen who did it?

"Who is this Master Qingtian?"

Zhiqiu Yiye was so frightened that he almost fell off the tree branch.

His complexion changed.

He rushed forward suddenly, raising his hand to cover Luo Heng's mouth.

Luo Heng tilted his neck slightly and dodged.

"You...you you...how can you say that name?"

Zhiqiu Yiye was in a panic.

Put your hands together and bow to the sky several times. He said solemnly: "You are a casual cultivator and you don't know these taboos. Master Qingtian may not care about you, but you have to be careful in the future.

"Absolutely, absolutely! Don't mention the name you just mentioned!"

Luo Heng was so surprised by this guy that he was almost confused.

Just now, he just expanded his spiritual sense and discovered that Zuo Qianhu had hidden the prison car in the woods.

So he helped out and saved Fu Tianchou without hurting anyone.

Those officers and soldiers were just hit by Heng Ha Er and fell into coma.

Why can't we even mention our names while we are chatting?

But I heard Qiu Yiye say: "Master Qingtian is the one you mentioned.

"It's just that Qingtian Zhenren followed Taizu to drive out the Tartars and restore the Han Dynasty.

"I deeply feel that there are too many immortals and demons in the world, and some unscrupulous monks interfere without restraint, causing the people to be displaced and the people to live in dire straits.

“So, with great perseverance, I used my ultimate power to drive away all the immortals and gods, and cut off all contact with the human world.

"The dragon veins in the mountains and rivers were restored all over the world, cutting off the vast majority of the ways for spirits to become monsters.

"From now on, the only immortal left in the world is Qingtian Zhenren, who is revered as the True Immortal of the Land.

"It's just ordinary people. Anyone who is endowed with magic power can just recite his true name.

"Then he will be aware of it. If he learns that anyone is abusing magic power against ordinary people, he will be surrounded by warlocks enshrined by the imperial court.

"Especially those who rely on magical powers to interfere in the government's affairs, no matter whether they are right or wrong, will be wanted by the Jian Tiansi. The Ming Dynasty has been in existence for more than 200 years.

"No one is spared. Today's magicians, regardless of Buddhism or Taoism, all refer to that person as Zhenren Qingtian or Zhenren."

Just mentioning your name will be detected by its senses?

What kind of strength does this nima have?

Luo Heng was dumbfounded.

original.

The spiritual sense unfolds, within a radius of five to ten meters around the body, everything goes into the heart in detail.

Luo Heng already felt that he was very awesome.

After experiencing two worlds, I met quite a few capable people and strangers.

Luo Heng has yet to find out who has a keener sense than his own spiritual sense.

There was a faint feeling in my heart.

However, Zhiqiu Yiye's words really shocked Luo Heng.

Liu Bowen and Liu Ji are the only immortals in this world?

Real immortal on land?

and many more!

Luo Heng suddenly thought of a question.

In the first two worlds, his cultivation level broke through the ceiling of a realm.

Only then can the system map refresh be triggered.

Is there a true land immortal in this world?

My brother is not invincible yet, so how come he has an enemy from heaven?

Doesn't it mean that you have to become an immortal before you can change the map?

This nigga has to be in this world, how long will it take to get points?

Luo Heng's current cultivation level is still in the early stage of refining energy and becoming a god.

How far do you have to practice to become an immortal?

Luo Heng only felt that his scalp was a little numb...

"You have to be careful in the future. Master Qingtian has not appeared in the world for more than a hundred years, so he may not care about this little thing.

It seems because there is nothing unusual around.

Let Zhiqiu Yiye calm down.

Then he warned carefully: "But be careful and you won't make a big mistake. You should try to mention his name as little as possible in the future."

Luo Heng nodded.

I also felt that such a lofty immortal would probably not trouble me over such a trivial matter.

Then he thought again that his magical powers were all driven by physical strength.

In fact, there is no magic power of Buddhist and Taoist magicians in the body.

He doesn't even have the internal strength of ordinary Jianghu people.

Maybe it should have some effect.

But no one knew what the True Immortal from the land was thinking.

It’s better to be careful in the future!

"Okay, I get it..."

Luo Heng mentioned Fu Tianchou who was in a coma.

He threw it to Zhiqiu Yiye.

He smiled and said: "You have magical power and cannot interfere in this matter, but helping to protect an old man in a coma does not count as interference, right?

"Take care of the spot for me first, and I'll go in and try out Zuo Qianhu's kung fu.

"That guy's technique is very open and close, but it is somewhat related to a sword technique I learned before..."

Zhiqiu Yiye subconsciously took over.

Seeing Luo Heng jump off the tree crown, he actually headed towards Yizhuang.

He hurriedly said: "I just said so much to you, was it all in vain?

"Warlocks can't interfere..."

Luo Heng didn't look back, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master Tao is not a warlock..."

It was already far away in the blink of an eye.

Inside Yizhuang.

Zuo Qianhu holds a long knife in his right hand.

The left hand pulls the long whip.

One person fights more than ten Fu family retainers, and beside him is Xiao Yu, whose kung fu is more than better than that of the Fu family sisters.

Wander around the periphery and make sneak attacks.

For a while, the two sides fought together.

The already deserted Yizhuang has turned into a mess.

Eight coffins of unknown age are displayed in the yizhuang.

All beaten to a pulp.

Sawdust is flying everywhere, smoke and dust are rising...

Everyone's attention is focused on each other's opponents.

Didn't notice at all.

Luo Heng suddenly emerged from the ground in the corner and leaned against the wall with some leisure, watching them fight...

outside the woods.

A team dressed similarly to Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism.

He was carrying a large sedan chair inlaid with gold and walking slowly.

As this group of people marched, they were still chanting Amitabha.

Along the way, passers-by occasionally saw them, and at first they felt that the team was moving slowly.

But if one is not careful, in the blink of an eye.

However, he saw that the group of people had already gone away, disappearing without a trace.

They all wondered, could it be their own misunderstanding?

soon.

This strange team has approached the woods where Yizhuang is located.

Inside Yizhuang.

The fight in the outer room was extremely lively, and Ren stood at the door.

Lu Zhu remained silent and motionless.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked towards the outside of the forest, with a solemn expression on his face.

Luo Heng also frowned, understanding in his heart.

The right angle is coming!

Look at Zuo Qianhu and the Fu sisters who are still fighting with each other.

Take one step.

Cut into the battle group.

He reached forward with one hand and accurately caught Zuo Qianhu's knife.

With the other hand, two fingers pinched Xiaoyu's water-repelling sword.

"what are you doing?"

Xiaoyu was shocked when the sword was restrained.

Seeing clearly that it was Luo Heng who made the move, he frowned and asked.

Luo Heng gave it away with both hands.

Separate the two.

He said in a deep voice: "Stop fighting, the warm-up is over, the real enemy is here!"

Zuo Qianhu raised his thick eyebrows and asked: "Who are you? Why are you preventing me from arresting these murderers who dare to rob prisoners?"

Luo Heng glanced sideways and said coldly: "I'll explain it again, whether you believe it or not, it's best to do what Master Dao says."

As he said that, he looked at the Fu sisters and Xiao Yu.

"Same for you!"

Fu Yuechi subconsciously wanted to refute why.

However, he was caught in time by Fu Qingfeng beside him.

Luo Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and continued: "A big demon came from outside and used evil methods to take over the bodies of many high officials in the imperial court.

“What is being used at this time is the body of Master Pudu, an eminent monk sent to the imperial court by Tantric Buddhism.

"That beast calls himself Pudu Cihang and uses it to devour the physical fortunes of the adults in the imperial court. Now it has become a habit.

"Master Dao is here to subdue demons. You all should be honest and wait here.

"If someone acts rashly and ruins Master Dao's plan to subdue the demons.

"You told that beast to run away, don't blame Taoist master for being rude!"

Of course, Luo Heng had seen the matter of devouring the flesh and blood of officials before in movies.

As for using officials' flesh and blood and destiny to practice cultivation, that's just nonsense on his part.

The reason why Luo Heng is here.

It was a complete coincidence.

But no one dared to refute what he said at this time.

Even Xiao Yu has been staying with Luo Heng these days.

At this time, I was not sure.

The Taoist priest's magical powers are too miraculous.

The monk rarely spoke, and when he did speak, he advised her to put aside her grudges and resolve the evil spirits and murderous intentions in her body.

Never talk to her about magic and demons.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

But Zuo Qianhu shouted sternly: "Master Pudu Cihang is a national preceptor conferred by the emperor.

"How could it be a monster?"

Luo Heng chuckled: "Whether it is a demon or not, you will know later when you look at it.

"Master Dao, I don't have time to chat with you here. The sword technique you use is for bloody battles in all directions, right?

"It's domineering but not strong enough. Just stand aside and watch!"

Zuo Qianhu was not surprised.

The sword skills he used were excellent.

However, many generals in the army have practiced it, and it is not uncommon for people to recognize their origins.

Is it just Luo Heng who said that? Could it be that this Taoist priest also knows this set of sword skills?

Just wondering.

Luo Heng stepped out and his body sank into the ground in front of everyone.

Zuo Qianhu's eyes narrowed slightly.

next moment.

Suddenly I noticed something moving outside the house.

Without waiting for him to turn around and check.

Then I saw a strange monk standing at the door of the back room without moving.

Zuo Qianhu was shocked when his body suddenly moved.

I only noticed a gentle breeze blowing past me.

When I turned my head to look.

The monk was already standing outside the gate of Yizhuang.

at the same time.

In the woods, a large golden sedan appeared.

A group of high-crowned lamas were divided into two columns and guarded the sedan.

Chanting in his mouth: "Namo Amitabha... Namo Amitabha..."

With a solemn demeanor and solemn expression, he slowly walked out of the woods... (End of this chapter)

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