From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 21 The Three Spear King
Hou Tonghai is an old river and lake, and it is obvious that there is nothing he can do about Lin Qingxuan, but it can also be said that he is mature and prudent, and does not want to make enemies with the Quanzhen Sect.

The four ghosts of the Yellow River had long since given their minds to retreat. At this time, when they heard the words of Uncle Shi, they were greatly admired. They all felt that Uncle Shi was going to memorize this rhetoric. Knife Shen Qinggang and Life Chasing Gun Wu Qinglie used their killer moves to temporarily force Lin Qingxuan and Wang Sansheng to retreat, then retreated in front of Hou Tonghai, supported Qian Qingjian and followed his uncle downstairs quickly.

After watching Hou Tonghai and his party leave, Lin Qingxuan put his heart down. Although he was very calm and unrestrained when he fought against Shen Qinggang just now, he actually defended more and attacked less, using pure swordsmanship. Coupes to respond to the enemy, the infuriating energy in the body has already been used up by seven to eighty-eight. If he drags another cup of tea, he will inevitably run out of strength, so he has been secretly pinching sword tactics, looking for opportunities to use Dingyang needle to make merit in one fell swoop.

At this time, the Yellow River Gang left with interest, and Lin Qingxuan's tense nerves also loosened.

The first time he made his move, he was able to have a relationship with such famous figures as Hou Tonghai, which showed that he had a solid foundation and achieved some success in his studies.

Hou Tonghai is one of the five masters hired at a high price by the Six Kings' Palace. Although he is far inferior to his senior brothers Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu, Liang Ziweng, Master Lingzhi, etc., he is also not weak in martial arts. After a few years, he is Yin Zhiping, A character that Lu Guanying and Cheng Yaojia can only defeat by teaming up.

If he was able to keep his unbeaten status with the help of light-handedness and movement techniques when he was empty-handed, if he used a sword, he would be able to draw even more. This shows that although his current skill is weak, his martial arts are already close to second-rate in the arena.

He is only capable of this level of power if he has only mastered Quanzhen Sect's Xuanmen martial arts. If he cultivates for a few years, he will definitely be even more powerful.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan felt quite satisfied, and threw the dagger back to Wang Sansheng, saying, "There is no need to spread the word about today's affairs, and there is no need to inquire about the name of the poor Taoist. Farewell!"

After Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Sansheng to salute and speak, he jumped down from the stairs, threw off his sleeves, left Guangju Building, and disappeared into the crowd on Suzaku Street.

Wang Sansheng walked to the window on the second floor and watched Lin Qingxuan disappear before he let out a long sigh and said, "I still haven't been able to hug Quanzhen Sect's thigh, this little Daoist seems to be a direct disciple of Tan Chuduan, although he is young, he has martial arts skills. I'm afraid it's already the first of three generations of disciples."

After a long time, a tall middle-aged man came upstairs, stood behind Wang Sansheng, and asked, "The three-headed Jiaojiao of the Yellow River Gang has also come? Why have they left?"

Wang Sansheng hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Disciple see King Zhang Fa."

After Wang Sansheng gave the salute, he shot Hou Tonghai, Lin Qingxuan helped out, and so on. Zhang Fawang snorted coldly and said, "The Quanzhen Sect is really prosperous, Niubi Laodao has always had a master come out in recent years, and our Holy Sect will not Good start.

Since that little Taoist won't let him speak out, then you don't have to go to Quanzhen Sect to thank you, let alone get involved with Quanzhen Sect.

It’s good to order people to publicize the Quanzhen disciples’ defeat of Hou Tonghai and the four ghosts of the Yellow River in Shaanxi first. To attract Quanzhen Sect and the Yellow River Gang to enmity, we Mingjiao will have a bright future. Besides, Sharon King of the Yellow River Gang and Quanzhen Taoist priests All affect our Holy Sect's preaching in the north. We should pull the Quanzhen Sect and the Yellow River Gang into the water and let them eat dogs! "

Wang Sansheng bowed and said, "Disciple understands, Dharma King, can the sect master have a decree? Is there something going on?"

Fawang Zhang shook his head lightly and said, "Da Jin is not aggressive enough to be used as a helping hand. Although Song Ting's faint monarch is incompetent, he has a lot of loyal and righteous people. We will have to dormant for a few years. The messengers of the Dharma Kings are all impetuous, and the leader ordered me to rush back to the Bright Summit as soon as possible to preside over the overall situation.

When Wang Sansheng heard the words, he was first sad and then happy. He knew that the "Three Spears" was his half-teacher. When he returned to Guangmingding, he was afraid that he would inherit the throne of the leader. In the future, he would also be able to rise and raise his position in the church. portion.

"Disciple understands that your old man must not go back to the main altar empty-handed. Disciple will go to get some silver money and treasures, so as to show that your old man is operating properly in the Northland and show his achievements."

Fawang Zhang smiled slightly and said, "Sansheng, you did a good job. This king knows that you have always been loyal to me, so go ahead."

"Yes." Wang Sansheng agreed in a deep voice, then turned and left.

Fawang Zhang looked at the messy Guangju Building, squinted his eyes, and snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for Huang Chang destroying my sect and causing my sect to be cut off, how could the two sect masters Wang and Yu be punished for their successive incidents? Court suppression? Niubi Laodao is not a good person. This Quanzhen Sect thought it would disappear after Wang Chongyang's death. Immortal, my Holy Religion will not thrive in the North of Middle-earth..."

After a long silence, Fawang Zhang turned to look at some wood dust marks left by Lin Qingxuan's footsteps, and frowned: "I am returning to the main altar this time, if I can inherit the great treasure, I will find a way to send a special envoy to the Persian general. The teaching seeks to pass on the Great Movement of the Universe and the Holy Fire Magic, otherwise there will be no magic suppression, and there are always too few masters in the teaching, but I don’t know when the qi of the Song Dynasty will be exhausted? This Middle Earth has the authentic suppression of Xuanmen, how can I teach it to turn over? day?"

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After Lin Qingxuan left the Guangju Building, he stretched out the alley and returned to the freight station. Daoren Sun was standing outside the door waiting for him, and when he saw Lin Qingxuan, he smiled and said, "Okay, I don't need to look for you anymore, everything is ready. Well, let's go right away, we won't be able to reach our place until it gets dark."

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and followed Daoist Sun to the front of the carriage. Daoist Sun drove the car away after counting the supplies. Although the car was quite full, it was all food and drink, and it was not worth much. The flag with the word "Quanzhen" was hung on the car, and no one dared to rob it in Shaanxi.

Sun Daoren was driving the car, and Lin Qingxuan sat on the side dozing. In reality, he was reminiscing about the battle with Hou Tonghai. After reflecting on the gains and losses, he gained a new understanding of Quanzhen swordsmanship and iron finger skills.

After a while, the carriage left Tongluo Lane, and it was about to leave the city. Suddenly, many people in the arena with swords and swords were excitedly talking about something, and they even praised continuously. Lin Qingxuan and Sun Daoren listened. After a few words, his face changed.

Lin Qingxuan frowned, while Sun Daoren was amazed.

It turned out that these people in the arena were discussing that the disciples of Quanzhen School had just gathered upstairs to defeat the Yellow River Gang Hou Tonghai and the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River who were provoking Shaanxi Wulin. , for Shaanxi Wulin has a big face.

Most of the people in the martial arts in Xi'an City are from Shaanxi or Northwest China. They are also quite happy about the fall of the Yellow River Gang. Coupled with their reverence for Quanzhen Sect, they naturally praise the famous deeds of Quanzhen disciples from the bottom of their hearts.

Sun Daoren said in admiration, "I don't know if it's the disciple of the real person? It really gave us Quanzhen Sect a big face!"

Before Lin Qingxuan could speak, a thin man with a Pu Dao answered, "Emotionally, you are the Taoist priest of Quanzhen Sect. I heard that the Taoist priest is a master disciple of Changzhenzi Zhenren, tsk tsk, take that Hou Tonghai My nose is bruised and my face is swollen, crying and calling my mother!"

A strong woman in her 30s snorted coldly and said, "You can't read? Don't the flags of these two priests have the word Quanzhen written on them?"

The skinny man spat and said, "If I could read and write, what would I do to lick the blood? I would have passed the exam long ago to be a top official."

After saying a few words, the two of them scolded. Because they were worried about the bad things coming from Kuaishou in the city, they made an appointment and left after the battle.

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(End of this chapter)