The Great Doorway of Daoism

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The man surnamed Cao led Tao Ranting and his party to the place.

Uncle Yan Canghuang and the five remaining masters of the Yan family are still adjusting and recovering in place after bandaging each other.

Yan Canghuang was depressed. The Yan family has been entrusted to guard this place for several years, and there has never been a major incident. This time, during his time on duty, there was a fight, which resulted in the loss of soldiers and generals. Although they have won victory, several people from the other side are also famous martial arts legends. The Yan family's prestige was overwhelmed, but the anger was hard to dissipate.

Hearing the footsteps of Tao Ranting and others raising his head, Yan Canghuang screamed in his heart, how come someone came again? He recognized Li Waili and Tu Zin's grandmother among them, and also recognized Wei Zhanmei and Ji Yu.

The Yan family has always had an eye above the top and rarely has deep friendship with people in the world. If these people are jealous of the wealth here, the remaining seven people are not badly injured and all have the ability to fight. The result is hard to say.

Is it necessary to desperately to keep the things of Kuaixue Shiqingtang? Is it to fight or to go? He immediately calculated it in his mind.

The eyes of Tao Ranting and the others first fell on the box on the opposite bank of the underground river. No matter how great his business is in the Jinghong Mountain Village, he has never seen these many gold and silver treasures piled up. Everyone's eyes are eager, and they see it with their own eyes. The impact is more exciting than imagined.

Tao Ranting glanced over the corpses everywhere, then looked at the situation of the seven members of the Yan family, and said, "Old Man Jinghong Villa Tao Ranting. This must be Yan Canghuang, deputy patriarch of Yan. He has heard his name for a long time. , Let me introduce a few friends to Master Yan’s acquaintance."

"Li Waili is in charge of the Goose-shaped Huixing Gate of Zhongnan Mountain, Mutuo, a lone traveler in Mobei, grandmother-in-law at Zhai Tuo in Kwunkong Mountain, as well as Huang Yefei, the third most trivial water spider in the world, and a group of young martial artists."

"I heard from Cao Cao Sandao that in the previous battle, Deputy Chief Yan showed his power and exterminated powerful enemies. He really lived up to the prestige of the Meishan Yan family, the first hand in the world in the past. He just heard that the Yan family was intensively researching boxing techniques. It's been a long time since I've been out of the arena, why bother to care about these extraneous things?"

"The old man has a sentence, I don't know whether to say it properly-it's better to share some of the friends from the rivers and lakes who happen to be in the meeting. Everyone must be grateful to promote the generosity and kindness of the Yan family. Isn't it true that everyone is happy."

Tao Ranting’s approach was to court first and then to soldiers. After all, although the Meishan Yan family retired for decades, he had never really seen the power of "self-cherishing short sleeves, knowing the cold, chasing one's fate". Son, it's best to be able to achieve the goal without blood.

His remarks hide needles in the cotton, soft but hard. First inform the other party of your strength on this side, and then point out that you are already weak after the war, and the bravery of not making three punches is also an old thing back then. Those who are acquainted will choose to give in, in order to preserve the reputation of the Yan family, don't be aggressive.

"Yeah!" Yan Canghuang hadn't spoken yet, Yan Maoxiu on the side could not help cursing:

"A group of rat generations who see money, are obsessed with money, and are driven by profit. The Yan family has not walked on the rivers and lakes for decades. There are no tigers in the mountains in this martial arts. It’s better to say than singing. If you want treasure, let’s fill it with your life!"

The children of the Yan family have been indoctrinated since their childhood by how the Yan family dominated the martial arts in the past. They are now retreating from the world and practicing in order to one day rise back from the world, regain the title of first-hand in the world, and regain their glory, so Yan Maoxiu naturally does not listen. These implied threats.

Tao Ranting's old face became hot when he was said to be furious, and he drank with a deep face: "The young man with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, who doesn't know how to lift up. The old man does not have the same knowledge as you, Deputy Chief Yan, the old man wants you to say a word, today is to give or not, give or not, it is all between your thoughts."

Yan Cang's yellow face sank like water, and he was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth and said slowly: "Dear heroes, are you all in the same mind?"

Everyone didn't answer, only the yellow leaf fluttered back, put his arms around the stone wall, but didn't speak, and didn't know if he was going to watch from the wall or what.

Yan Canghuang slowly nodded: "This is not the Yan family's wealth. My Meishan Yan family is fascinated by martial arts and has no other means of livelihood, so I receive generous remuneration and take care of it on my behalf. Do you know, who is the owner of this treasure?"

"I can tell you that the owner is Kuaixue Shiqingtang in the Eighteenth Road beacon smoke. The Yan family wants fame, but it wants a reputation for a thousand gold. Nephew Mao Xiu is right. He wants to get a share of the pie and take his life. Come fill it out!"

Hearing the words, the heroes changed their color slightly, and some of the men quietly retreated.

Tao Ranting said ruthlessly, it was already hard to beat a tiger, and immediately said:

"Everyone, Yan Jiasei is very eager and has to carry out Kuaixue Shiqingtang as a shield. This is afraid to show weakness. As long as we work together to kill these seven people, the treasure will be ours. Everyone will have someone in Paifeng City, and we will be the first to be the first. If you move away the treasure, it will be a grasshopper on a line. Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, how did the Kuai Xue Shi Qing Tang know who made the move? Now, no one is allowed to step back!"

Tao Ranting, the old fried dough stick, brought back the shaken heart with a few words.

With a determined expression on Yan Canghuang's face, he led the crowd to take a few steps forward: "Well, it's useless to talk about it. It's you who are fighting for your life and waiting for these inconsistent villains. Let's do it."

The two sides are going to war.

Although the Yan family is brave, but there are few people and tired, in fact, there is no chance of winning.

However, in the next moment, Ji Zhuangzhuang stepped forward and turned to face Taoranting people: "Hello everyone, Ji Zhuangzhuang, the first killer of the Eighteenth Road Fengyan Restoration League, will help allies and offend him."

Ye Zizhe also came out to stand beside Ji Zhuangzhuang: "Eighteen Road Fengyan Nanping Wang Yinv Ye Zizhe, help out the Yan family, you have to think clearly."

Followed by Pei Wanling: "Three hundred years ago, Pei Wanling, the descendant of the king and his peerless beauty, helped the Yan family today."

Then turned his head to look at Yan Canghuang: "Deputy Chief Yan, although I have old grievances, today is only about morality. After this battle, if Clan Chief Yan is interested, I can arrange for the Iron Horse Qiufeng Coffin Smasher and the World's No. Fight the male and female with one hand."

Next came Wei Zhanmei: "A gentleman loves money and gets it in a good way. Today, I also chose to stand by the Yan family."

Ji Yu naturally followed up: "Ji Yu in the Snow Mountain, please advise again." Even Luo Huaqing and Luo Qiongping also came to Yan Canghuang's side.

Ji Yu asked Xiang Mu Tuo: "Mu Tuo, do you really want to help Tao Ranting be a tiger?"

The Mutuo monster laughed: "Girl doll, the rivers and lakes are all things, one yard is one yard. I have already paid back the favor of the gentleman, and now I have nothing to do with Daxue Mountain. My Mutuo has always done it. It's a business without a basis. How can I miss this opportunity to make a fortune?"

The actions of the seven Wei Zhanmei were beyond Tao Ranting's expectation. He changed his mind and said cruelly:

"Don’t be afraid, they can’t get over the big wave. These seven boys and girls are handed over to the old man, and the others deal with the seven people of the Yan family. We are still unbeaten. Wei Zhanmei, you have to think about it. In this case, "Little "Nervous" you stay. The old man asked you to take a step before, really I can't help you?"

As soon as the voice fell, someone behind him shouted: "Brother Tao, don't be afraid, I will help you with the money."

Tao Ranting looked back and couldn't help being overjoyed.

The two tributaries of this underground river also have branches. Nearly one hundred and ten people who entered the secret road one after another chose different routes. Many people failed to get here. This Qian Qingqing and six or seven people just went from another place at this time. Arriving on the road, he and Tao Ranting have been with each other for many years. After seeing the situation clearly, he spoke to help each other.

This person is also one of the top masters. He is tall and long in legs. He was given the nickname "North Leg King".

Tao Ranting laughed: "God helps me too! With the help of the brother Wang Qian from the north leg, we are as powerful as a tiger. Yan Canghuang, what else do you have to say now? Now that you want to hand over the key to open the pontoon, you can't let you go. . People die for money, and birds die for food. This is what you asked for."

This is the end of the matter, and there is no room for turning around. The two teams move forward separately, each looking for an opponent, and fighting together.

Wei Zhan's eyebrows and the six women are about to fight Tao Ranting again. The money is the last word, only to help Tao Ranting alone, but also take advantage of the situation.

Wei Zhanmei met him alone, letting the six women first resist Tao Ranting.

Yan Canghuang and the two Yan elders confronted Mu Tuo, Li Waili, and Tu Di. Yan Maoxiu led the three young children of the Yan family against more than a dozen ordinary players.

While Wei Zhanmei was greeted, he looked at Liulu and quickly analyzed the situation in his mind. It was obvious that his side was in a weak position:

No matter how strong Yan Canghuang and the two elders are, they have also fought a drama and suffered injuries. It would be nice to be able to withstand the three of Mu Tuo. Over time, if they lose, they will wait for the three masters to pull out. There will be a complete defeat here, and it will be unreasonable.

Ji Yu and other six women were able to entangle Tao Ranting for a while, and both sides should still have useless methods. It is hard to say who will kill them, but the Luo sisters may not be able to replace their combat power, and the situation is difficult to be optimistic.

The four Yan Maoxiu are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, and it is estimated that they will not be able to sustain it for long.

Calculated in this way, the battle between himself and the North Leg King will become the key to the battle.

The king of the north leg wins, and the balance of victory immediately tilts, which will surely crush his side.

If oneself can defeat Qian, one will help boost one's morale and destroy the prestige of the enemy; second, no matter who he helps, he will be able to go to another city, leading to a reversal of the situation.

However, since Qian Shaqing is a figure of the same level as Tao Ranting, he could barely draw Tao Ranting with the power of the four of Jiyu. How could he defeat the North Leg King quickly?

There is only one way, that is, by surprise, taking advantage of Qian’s ignorance of himself, and not putting a young hairy boy's consciousness of underestimating the enemy, the ultimate move suddenly attacked him, and perhaps he could win in danger.

Wei Zhanmei didn’t expect it to be bad. The North Leg Wang Qian saw that only one young man rushed over. The first reaction was anger. If others were confronted by peers, or if there were many people against the enemy, they were only angry. Arranged a young man to greet himself?

With slander in his heart, Qian decided to end the battle first, and let him get rid of him before helping others.

Thinking of this, Qian Shaqing didn't even bother to test, and a violent left whip kick swept Wei Zhan's eyebrows, intending to kill the enemy with one move.

The King of the North Leg is famous for its legs. A pair of iron legs are two heavy weapons, and ordinary swords are hard to damage. His whip kick is fast and high, and floating and heavy.

General legging masters are taboo against high kicks. First, they lose the center of the chassis and are counterattacked by the opponent. Second, the high-floating legs are fast, but the strength is inevitably insufficient. It takes three or five consecutive shots to cause damage to the opponent. It's not a wooden stake, it always dodges.

The reason why Qian Shaqing can be called the King of the North Leg is unique. His legs are erratic and swift, but he is strong and powerful, no less than a heavy hammer.

Seeing the ferocity of the coming, Wei Zhanmei couldn't avoid it, so his luck blocked it with the white knife in his right hand.

Qian Shaqing's calf is tied with iron leggings, and his internal strength is profound, so he almost never dodges his opponent's weapons, and he is still cast off.

With the knife legs intersecting, Wei Zhan's eyebrow staggered, staggered to the left and fell out.

After this knife tried Qian’s leg without fear and would not evade the sword, Wei Zhanmei did not choose to show weakness and lure the enemy when facing a master whose strength surpassed him, and waited for the opponent to become paralyzed before making a killer move. Instead, he borrowed With the tendency of side-sliding, his body turned, suddenly his legs came out.

"The heart is like a double wire mesh, with a thousand knots in it", is it a must-have of entangled legs, a chain of eighteen legs, intensive kicks!

He will fight the king of the north leg with leg to leg.

Qian Qing was so angry that he laughed. This kid did not know what he could do. He even dared to deal with himself with his legs.

But he is a top expert and everyone ~ www.readwn.com~ Although he is disdainful, he has no lack of vision. Although this young man is arrogant, he is not arrogant and shakes the tree, his body moves smoothly, his legs are articulated, and his strength is heavy, which should not be underestimated!

Secretly praised good leg skills! Qian Qingqing didn't care about it psychologically, but he was unambiguous in dealing with it, and did not underestimate this style. He looked solemn and calmly stretched out his legs. Both legs were kicked out alternately. The shadow of the leg was like a mountain, and he couldn't distinguish between the left leg and the right. leg.

This is also one of his tricks. It is called "Jianghu Yeyu Ten Strikes". There are 20 consecutive strikes in front and back, and few people can hardly carry it to the last leg.

Neither can Wei Zhanmei.

Only two people hit the eighth with their four legs, and Wei Zhanmei couldn't stop it, and the eighteenth leg of the chain was interrupted midway.

Wei Zhan's brows turned pale, with a look of fear on his face, as if he was about to make a desperate move, he took a half step back, and slammed the white knife with his right hand, smashing Huashan with one stroke, and slashed towards the money!

Qian Qingqing sneered. In his opinion, this was just like a beast.

Without even thinking about it, the ninth leg continued to smash down. He had to kick the short knife with one leg, and the next leg to kill Wei Zhan's eyebrows!