Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　"Where is the Yan Kuangtu?" Ying Yu murmured, "This is not a trivial matter."

　　"The old man knows." Zhu Shunshui took over the words, "So, [-] taels of silver have been prepared and can be delivered at any time!"

　　what?

　　Hearing the chips given by Zhu Shunshui, Ying Yu was better, Mo Ya, Bai Feng, Li Canghai, and other experts from Tiandao Pavilion all looked at Zhu Shunshui.

　　Looking into his eyes was like looking at a fool.

　　The whereabouts of Yan Kuangtu is only worth fifty thousand taels of silver. Is this King Zhu Datian crazy, or does he think his pavilion master is stupid?

　　"Haha," Bai Feng said with a sneer, "Zhu Datianwang, you are willing to spend fifty thousand taels of silver, what a big deal!"

　　"If Yan Kuangzu is still the same Yan Kuangzu," Zhu Shunshui turned a deaf ear to Bai Feng's ridicule, "then [-] taels of silver is really not enough."

　　"However, he was not the leader of the Power Gang, and he was seriously injured in the battle of Wuyi Mountain. The old man thinks [-] taels of silver is enough."

　　"Really?" Ying Yu finally said, "Then Zhu Datian Wang should take your fifty thousand taels of silver and find someone who is willing to sell you the whereabouts of Yan Kuangsu!"

　　"Mo Ya, Bai Feng, see off the guest!"

　　"Yes!"

　　Following Ying Yu's words, in the dilapidated and crumbling lobby, the masters of Tiandao Pavilion showed their weapons and aimed at Zhu Shunshui and his party.

　　"I don't know how to lift!"

　　Zhu Shunshui's face showed anger, his hands turned into fists and palms, and he shot like lightning.

　　Shaolin Boxing, Wudang Palm!

　　In today's Chinese martial arts world, Buddhism and Taoism go hand in hand. Regardless of their momentum or strength, the leader of Buddhism is Shaolin Temple, and the leader of Taoism is no better than Wudang School.

　　Zhu Shunshui's fists and palms seem to be ordinary, but they are the essence of the two schools of martial arts. Once they are exerted, Wudang will make up for the lack of Shaolin's softness, and Shaolin will make up for Wudang's lack of strength.

　　The combination of hardness and softness, the power is no trivial matter.

　　Without waiting for the masters of Tiandao Pavilion to set up the twenty-four formations of Dize, Zhu Shunshui stamped a fist and a palm on the chests of the two masters.

　　The three evils and four sticks of the Yangtze River also shot out, double knives, purple gold axes, long spears, and eyebrow sticks, all of which attacked the Tiandao Pavilion master who covered his true face in black without leaving his hands.

　　Boom!

　　The crumbling roof of the palace, after being hit by Zhu Shunshui and his party, could no longer hold on and collapsed suddenly.

　　The four walls were also crumbling and dusty.

　　"Not one left' 々!"

　　Amidst the collapsed ruins, Ying Yu's angry voice sounded, reaching the ears of all the experts from the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, including Li Canghai.

　　Even though Ying Yu has a deep scheming, his emotions and anger are invisible, but it does not mean that someone slaps the face in the face, he can still do it himself.

　　"Yes!"

　　Figures shot out from the collapsed ruins, breaking through the block of the tiles, and a bloody battle broke out on the top of Yubi Peak.

　　On the ruins, Ying Yu, who was dressed in white, stood tall. He was not very close to him at first, but now his aura was cold and his face was gloomy.

　　Li Canghai stood beside him, seeing Ying Yu's expression, Rao had the most intimate contact with Fang last night, but he was still afraid and didn't dare to say anything.

　　A few feet in front of Ying Yu, Zhu Shunshui and his party fought with the masters of Tiandao Pavilion headed by Mo Ya and Bai Feng.

　　He was dressed in black, handsome and graceful, but the lines on his face made the whole person look more evil and charming. He opened his hands, and the black mist condensed into a black crow in his palm. Crow feathers are as sharp as swords.

　　quack quack!

　　The crows seemed to possess spirituality, and under the control of the ink crows, they attacked Zhu Shunshui overwhelmingly.

　　Zhu Shunshui exhibited Shaowu Zhenjing, the essence of the martial arts of Shaolin Wudang Buddhism and Taoism, which complemented each other in his hands.

　　An iron fist blasted out, the golden imprint appeared, and dozens of fists appeared in the void, sweeping across the world, smashing the crow that was only transformed by the black crow's skill.

　　An aftermath hit a stone pavilion more than ten feet away, smashing the pavilion made of ice crystals.

　　"What happened?"

　　"How brave!"

　　"Pavilion Master, here we come."

　　…………

　　With such a big movement, it is impossible not to disturb the servants and other masters in the Tiandao Pavilion.Countless figures ran out of the house and gathered here.

　　There are even some masters who were originally hidden in the dark, surrounded from all sides, and together with other brothers to encircle and suppress Zhu Shunshui and his party.

　　Double swordsman Fu Yongxiang, dancing double swords, one sword is fierce and unparalleled, and he comes out with a ten thousand force, one sword is airtight, and protects his vital points.

　　A Tiandao Pavilion master lost to Fu Yongxiang, who had a master cultivation base.

　　"Hahaha."

　　Looking at the corpse with its head separated, Fu Yongxiang laughed heartily, with a bloodthirsty look on his face, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on his face.

　　"' 〃What Tiandao Pavilion? It's just a group of wine bags and rice bags!"

　　"is it?"

　　As soon as Fu Yongxiang said this, a cold voice sounded in his ears, and there was a tingling pain in his neck.

　　On the head that flew up in the sky, I finally saw a headless corpse holding a pair of knives, and the only remaining consciousness flashed:

　　This body looks so familiar!

　　Bai Feng!

　　When Mo Ya personally fought against Zhu Shunshui and Li Canghai stayed by Ying Yu's side for close protection, it was naturally Bai Feng who shot.

　　"Big brother!"

　　Zijin Axe, Xue Jinying, and Zhan Qili, who were killed by the gun, roared in unison when they saw the death of their righteous brothers.

　　"Little white face, pay for my brother's life!"

　　The Three Yings of the Yangtze River in the Twelve Docks of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, headed by Fu Yongxiang, have been dubbed as the Three Evils of the Yangtze River by outsiders.From this title alone, it can be seen that their brothers are ordinary people.

　　However, the friendship between the three is beyond doubt.

(Qian Zhao Zhao)

　　In order to avenge his eldest brother, Xue Jinying completely ignored the little white face in his mouth, and could kill Fu Yongxiang at will, and it would not take much effort to kill him.

　　A purple-gold axe danced like the wind, Xue Jinying turned into a whirlwind, and the purple-gold axe was swung to the ceiling, and the blade of the axe was even more sharp-edged.

　　The masters of Tiandao Pavilion could not get close, so they could only watch the opposite direction, Lord Bai Feng, to kill him.

　　"Black Whirlwind?"

　　Bai Feng faced Xue Jinying's move and commented with interest.

　　Not to mention, after using this trick, Xue Jinying's whirlwind was indeed stained with black because of the purple gold axe. The three characters of black whirlwind are perfect!

　　Saying so, Bai Feng, who is the strongest in Qinggong in China, moved at his feet, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in front of Xue Jinying, not even an afterimage was left.

　　When he appeared again, Bai Feng appeared on top of Xue Jinyingzhi's head, flicking his smooth fingers, and shooting out the feather blade. .

Chapter 66

　　Bai Feng's feather blade easily pierced Xue Jinying's sturdy skull, and blood shot down the exposed feather blade, as if a red rose bloomed on top of Xue Jinying's head.

　　Xue Jinying's body fell heavily on the ground, with unwillingness and fear of death in her eyes.

　　"what!"

　　The eldest brother and the second brother were both dead, and Zhan Qili, who was nicknamed Gun to Death, was unbearable with grief and indignation. He was stabbed heavily on the back by a Tiandao Pavilion expert and killed Bai Feng.

　　The spear in his hand is like a sea dragon.

　　As far as the spear tip reached, the heaven and earth paled, and with unstoppable power, he stabbed Bai Feng's heart.

　　The tip of the spear trembled, and the supposedly gorgeous spear flower was stained with dazzling blood.

　　Zhan Qili is said to be dead by a gun, and describes his quickness and wonderfulness of his marksmanship. Now that the two brothers died in the hands of Bai Feng, he has made up his mind that all jade and stone will be burned.

　　This shot pinned his love for his brother, his hatred for the enemy, and everything.

　　boom!boom!boom!

　　Where the spear passed, the permafrost at the top of Yubi Peak was also blasted by the aftermath.

　　A little bit of blood poured out from the seven orifices of the fighting force. After using this move, even if he didn't die under Bai Feng's counterattack, he would still take his own life.

　　Since Bai Feng was born, although he has performed several missions under the orders of Ying Yu, except for the battle with Dugu Qiuqiu, most of the mission objectives are easy to solve.

　　Facing Zhan Qili's smashing cauldron and leaving no way out, aroused his interest as a martial artist.

　　A pair of snow-white and lustrous arms fluttered gently, and their skills were condensed into all kinds of birds: sparrows, turtledoves, geese, swans and so on.

　　Among the birds flying in the sky, the white phoenix who was born in a killer, but a noble and elegant son of a noble family suddenly disappeared.

　　Even if Zhan Qili burns Shouyuan, this move can be regarded as a blow from the great master, and it cannot lock the Baifeng Qi machine.

　　Bai Feng has been integrated into the endless birds, any bird may be Bai Feng, or none of them may be.

　　Zhan Qili had no choice but to dance his spear and smash the birds into pieces, but his life-long tricks inevitably used old age.

　　When the blood-colored spear pierced through [-] birds one after another, and finally stabbed a swallow to death, there were still more than a hundred birds in front of Zhan Qili, but he was no longer able to fight.

　　The body trembled, and the long spear that entrusted life was about to fall.

　　A snow-white and slender palm landed on Zhan Qili's heart at some point, and a slight spit of skill shattered his internal organs.

　　"You are a good man!"

　　His internal organs were completely shattered, and Zhan Qili's only remaining consciousness heard the enemy's evaluation.

　　good guy?

　　…………

　　Bai Feng took action to solve the three evils of the Yangtze River, adding up the time it took, it did not exceed ten snaps.

　　Twenty-four figures from the masters of Tiandao Pavilion came out, and according to Ying Yu's instructions, they repeated the twenty-four formations of Dize.