Chapter 2

The town is quiet under the night, and even the sound of worms cannot be heard in the distance. A mountain can be seen outlining the shape of a cone in the night. The top is covered with a dark red glow like flames. Cheng Zongyang looked as he walked, and he felt more and more strange that the buildings here are very similar to the human world, but the height is about half shorter, just like a large children's playground, but the width is similar to that used by normal humans. In this proportion, unless the residents in the town are all reptiles, it is reasonable. Can reptiles need a bathroom?

Cheng Zongyang looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He just felt that his IQ was not enough, so he simply ignored the town. Xiao Yaoyi hit the wall, Wu Erlang was motion sick, Xiao Zi found someone, Old Man Zhu met the old ghost in the fifteenth place - they were all near the town, but Cheng Zongyang was dragged directly into the magic ruins by Chiyang Vine and did not pass through the town. When he came out, he just picked up a camera and focused all his mind on the seemingly ordinary image. He didn't even know how to leave the ancient Taiquan formation, and he had no impression of the town.

Hearing that Zhou Fei was going to climb the volcano, Cheng Zongyang became more thoughtful. No matter whether the boy from Dabianhan was a time traveler or not, he had to take a look to rest assured that he had no direction at this moment. Why not go and take a look

Cheng Zongyang re-checked the wound on his shoulder, and then rushed to the volcano. As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he met several people from other surnames, some carrying swords and some carrying sticks, like a group of little monsters who had just snatched Tang Monk's flesh, and were rushing to the mountain to excitement.

As for Tang Monk in the middle, he was really not decent enough - Old Man Zhu was tied up like a dog, and someone used a bar to pass through his hands and feet, tied up a trick of four hooves, all the way. Oh, I kept calling Xu Junfang next to me, but those people from other surnames were all in the town. I knew that all his skills were on his mouth, so I picked up a piece of rag from somewhere, blocking his mouth firmly, and ruining his skills.

Cheng Zongyang took a look from afar. Although the group of people had never met a familiar face, they did not dare to be careless. He turned over the canvas denim suit and put it on, found a handkerchief to cover his face, first sneaked to the front, then walked over in a big look, and said in a hoarse voice: This is the territory of our Great Zhou clan! What are you doing!

The man in the lead smiled. It turned out that he was a hero from the Zhou tribe. We were from the town. We caught two thieves who were stealing things and left now.

Xu Junfang's eyes were sharp-eyed. Although he was covering his face, he still recognized Cheng Zongyang at first sight and twisted Old Man Zhu hard on the bar. Hey, he screamed twice, but before he could speak, he was slapped in the face. He pressed his mouth and looked at Cheng Zongyang at the same time. Unexpectedly, the boy said oh, then turned around and left, without any intention of saving people.

The two looked at each other, then started to make a lot of effort, and finally got a few punches before they were honest.

There is only one road at the foot of the mountain. Although those people from other surnames want to avoid the eyes and ears, they can't silence the strange Zhou people. They can only follow behind with a tough bullet. They didn't expect that Cheng Zongyang took a few steps and turned back. They asked in a gossip: Where did these two come from? What did they steal?

This area is controlled by the Zhou clan. Although the foreigner didn't want to answer him, he couldn't turn his back on him. He said patiently: They came from outside and stole a lot of things from the town. They hid in the ancient Taiquan formation to avoid the limelight. These two guys were very stolen and finally caught them.

Cheng Zongyang said deeply: These two people are not good things at first glance! Especially this old guy! He looked scathing and hated him!

As he said, Guangguang kicked twice

Old Man Zhu rolled his eyes, as if he had fainted

Someone said worriedly: Mr. Mo is still waiting to ask questions. Could this old guy be dead, right?

No way? I was quite energetic when I ran just now...

Pretending!

Cheng Zongyang said: Is there cold water? No Ah? Who has urine? Soak the old guy's head and ensures he wakes up quickly!... Look, what I said!

Old Man Zhu quickly opened his eyes and shouted, saying that although he was a little older, he was in good spirits.

These foreigners were originally coming in to find out the news, but accidentally ran into Old Man Zhu and Xu Junfang, who were sneaky and did not know what to do. They caught them and made a contribution. The Zhou tribes cleared the scene and did not start a massacre. They just drove away the irrelevant people. Several foreigners saw that there was no chance to take advantage of it, so they had to come out. Unexpectedly, they would meet such a meddling Zhou tribe who was no longer accused of doing business.

The man in charge laughed and said: Why is this Zhou hero still covered in face in the middle of the night?

Our Great Zhou clan is divided into two groups: light and dark, and the elites of our Dark Sect do not easily show their faces.

The man suddenly realized that it was like this, he was disrespectful! Disrespectful!

Cheng Zongyang wanted to see what old man was playing. The foreigner wanted to draw the details of the Zhou clan from him. Both sides had their own ulterior motives. The more you said and said, the more you said, the more you became more and more enthusiastic, Cheng Zongyang knew everything, and he said everything. He didn't know it. In this moment, the inside story of the Zhou clan heard from him, which was more and more farther away from the small town controlled by the Zhou clan. The big mouth of the Zhou clan had not yet left. Several foreigner winked at each other, thinking that they could just get the stick together.

Before I could do it, a sudden sound of fighting came from my ears. Several people from other surnames looked at each other and accelerated their pace.

A huge rock stood on the side of the mountain, forming a small valley, where dozens of people were squeezed into a circle.

Zuo Tongzhi's hair was scattered, and the ribbon on her arm was also cut by a sharp blade. The Liangzhou League was originally crowded, but the situation was chaotic at that time, and everyone did not gather together. After entering the ancient Taiquan Formation, they were scattered everywhere and Zuo Tongzhi wandered in the formation for a long time. She finally met Tiematang and her party, but she ran into a group of people from other surnames.

Both sides have already made a grudge outside, and those people from other families are determined not to leave any living. In the next fierce battle, the heroes in Tiema Hall were killed and injured. Zuo Tongzhi led everyone to retreat while fighting. At this time, only Tie Zhongbao and the two brothers in the hall were left to support each other.

There were twenty or thirty people present, and they were already sure to win. There was a group of people watching in the distance, but they were the Zhou clan. The leader was holding his arms with his arms in his arms with a proud face. It was Zhou Fei, the young master of the Zhou clan.

Zuo Tongzhi said loudly: Young Master Zhou! My Liangzhou League has an allies with the Zhou clan! Did the Young Master sit down and watch us suffer this murder?

Zhou Fei smiled proudly. I, Zhou Fei, have always been clear about my grudges. You were false at the beginning, but you looked down on me, Zhou Fei! Now you talk about allies and want to use my Great Zhou clan! I, Zhou Fei, have my own scale in my heart, so how can you be deceived!

Zuo Tongzhi swallowed his anger and said: What the young master taught is - but even if he put aside his allies, how could Young Master Zhou, as a hero of Bai Dao, not save him?

Do you think I, Zhou Fei, are a good person who only knows how to express a sense of justice?

Zhou Fei said: I, Zhou Fei, don’t rub the sand in my eyes, always help my relatives and not help me! Even if you occupy 100% of the truth, don’t let my relatives work hard for you!

Tie Zhongbao roared: Left Protector! Don’t talk to the thief! My old Tie threw my life here! Protector!

I have such a courage to insult me!

Zhou Fei said coldly: Let me teach you a lesson!

As he said that, he opened his spear and stabbed Tie Zhongbao's face.

Tie Zhongbao was very powerful and had already been in a state of trouble. Seeing a spear coming, he could only barely avoid it. Zhou Fei's shot was just a false move. He suddenly swung his hand in the middle and hit Tie Zhongbao's chest heavily.

Tie Zhongbao's chest was exposed, and he was swept hard by this shot, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and three ribs were broken together.

Everyone in the Zhou clan cheered in unison, the young master taught a good lesson!

Zhou Fei sneered: The frog in the well dares to provoke! When I destroy you, I will see how long you will be rampant!

Zhou Fei was about to stab him when suddenly a sound of air compressing suddenly came from his ears. Then a black light roared down from the huge rock, shaking his Great Overlord's Spear full of true energy and shook it away.

A big man like a tiger broke into the field, and the railway tracks swept across, tying everyone's attacks on all sides. The naked upper body's muscles were knotted, like copper and iron cast, majestic, but when he turned around, his broad back was covered with scratches made by his nails.

You are a dead Erlang!

Bai Xian'er paused and said: I thought you were a person who knew it! It turned out that he was also a brainless guy! You broke out with so many of them, and did you still have me in your heart!

Death Baby! Shut up!

You made me widowed at a young age, and I was no longer alive...

Wu Erlang's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. He twisted his head and pretended not to hear it

Tie Zhongbao cried with joy and shouted, Second brother! Cough cough cough...

As he spoke, he started coughing violently

Zuo Tongzhi was overjoyed and said: Thank you for helping me, Second Master

Wu Erlang said: You guys rest!

Then take a step forward and whispered: Everyone! These are my brothers from Wu Er! My friends will give you some face, so the second master owe you a love

Song San came out of the crowd, the second master of Wu of the Baiwu clan... This is easy to say. Since the second master has spoken, just leave! As long as the second master says something, how about staying in Canglan and joining us?

Wu Erlang laughed and said: It’s not easy to say something? But when the second master said that, you can hear that, it’s too ridiculous to follow the rules on the road…

Wu Erlang pulled out a purse from his waist, four hundred gold baht, and bought four lives. Can you see the price?

Song San smiled and said: Who doesn’t know that Master Wu promised a thousand gold? As long as the second master said nothing is not counted, it is much more valuable than Jin Zhu.

Wu Er tucked up the wallet, inserted the rails in front of him, and shouted: I saw the true seal under my hands!

Song San shouted and stopped everyone!

He ran to Zhou Fei, clasped his fists and sang a fat promise, and said with a smile on his face: Young Master Zhou is amazing and brilliant, so he can only know that there is a heaven beyond the sky, and the young master is a genius outside the sky, and the young master cannot even catch up with the horse. - Today, many masters need to make an idea?

Zhou Fei snorted coldly, Zhou Fei hated the flattering disciples who spoke the most in his life!

Everyone in the Zhou clan said in unison: Young Master is wise!

Zhou Fei stood with a gun, looked at the foreigners who were full of flattery words with contempt, and then said: "The way is different and we don't plan for each other, let's go!"

With Song San's cunning, he didn't react at this moment. The people from other surnames behind were in a frustration. The flattery behind him was so loud that he even made a fake role model and left it clear. Isn't this too pretentious?

Where is it pretentious? Didn't you see it? That kid is very serious

Are you saying that this kid is really good? It's not that stupid, right? I thought he was shameless and sloppy.

If you say this stupid person is crazy, you praise him for being shameless, he can be complacent for more than half a year, and he can wake up laughing in his dreams

Isn't it nonsense? There is still such a person in the world?

Very strange...

Song San calmed down and turned to Wu Erlang and said: I wonder what the second master is busy with when he visits the town this time? Is it also for the sake of his surname Yue? No, the second master and that person have no friendship.

Someone outside the circle laughed and said: The third brother asked Ah knowingly, the second master must have come after the Heyu Jiangui.

There is still such a saying?

We are not well-informed here, so I still heard from people outside as lively. It is said that the Heyu Sword Girl in Guangmingguantang is actually the young wife of the Baiwu clan, the wife of the Wu family who is married, and the sister-in-law of Wu Erye

This friendship is deep enough

It’s not that good at eating dumplings, and fun is not as good as sister-in-law. The second master harmed the Wu family’s uncle for this delicate little sister-in-law - puff!

Wu Erlang took a step and lifted his fist to hit the man's chin, knocking the man out of the air. He spit out half of his tongue and more than a dozen teeth.

At the command of Song San, the foreigners shouted wildly and rushed towards Wu Er to kill Wu Erlang. The railway tracks were extremely fierce and no one could stop them. But he wanted to protect Zuo Tongzhi, Tie Zhongbao and others. He could not kill himself and just protruded several steps, but was surrounded by people. Those foreigners did not fight hard with him. They just fought blindly, which was obviously relying on the large number of people and the powerful. After Wu Er exhausted his strength, he came to kill the tiger.

Death Erlang! You want to be a hero! There is nothing in these people, and you want to save their slave family. If they die, they will not let you go if they become ghosts...

During the fierce fight, Bai Xian'er's scolding was mixed with Bai Xian'er's complaints, complaining that at the beginning, people from other surnames were still laughing at, but gradually they felt that something was wrong. Bai Xian'er's long-windedness made Wu Er's nameless fire surge, and his combat power soared sharply, and he became more and more courageous as he fought.

Song San made a quick decision and killed that little bitch!

Bai Xian'er stamped her feet and said: Erlang! Someone scolded me!

Someone sneered: This girl is still acting coquettish... What's wrong with scolding you? Didn't Erma scold you too?

Bai Xian'er's eyes widened, Erlang scolded him, and he was still sleeping with me! Do you dare?

The man originally wanted to ask for a cheap sentence, but when he saw Wu Er's eyes, his saliva suddenly turned into cold sweat. He almost wet his pants. He quickly shrank his head and hid behind him.

When Cheng Zongyang arrived, he saw such a lively scene: dozens of people from other families surrounded by three layers and three layers. Wu Erlang led Zuo Tongzhi and others to rush left and right in the crowd. The railway tracks more than one meter long were flying left and right in his hands, invincible, but this was not very lively. The most lively one was Bai Xian'er. The girl quarreled with Wu Er, scolded Zuo Tongzhi and Tie Zhongbao and other people for being heartless, and asked her Erlang to save her, and quarreled with people from other families. Her combat power was so strong and her style was so fierce that she was eye-catching.

The foreigner who came saw that his companion was tight, threw the slug and immediately drew his sword into battle. Only one person was left to watch over the prisoner Cheng Zongyang was dazzled and didn't know how to interfere for a while.

Tsk! Tsk! This girl is pretty, but these five elements are not stupid?

Cheng Zongyang turned his head and saw the old man squatting behind him with his hands together, poking his head with a despicable look on his face. The man who was looking after him just now had fallen aside, unconscious

Old man, what are you messing with? Being tied up is fun, right?

Old Man Zhu said: What do you know? The old man is too lazy to walk, so it is both labor-saving and decent!

...You are so decent! The dead pig is so tied up like this!

Um...

Cheng Zongyang turned his head and saw Xu Junfang staring at him desperately, and quickly helped him take out the gag rag

Xu Junfang took a breath and said: No! Miss Zi was captured!

Cheng Zongyang buzzed his head and grabbed Xu Junfang's collar and said: What's going on?

Cough cough...Miss Zi was caught by the guardians. I was going to save me, but the old man pulled me away and ran away. As a result, he met the group of people from other surnames in the town

Cheng Zongyang looked at Old Man Zhu and said: Have you met Xiao Zi?

you do not say!

Old Man Zhu looked heartbroken, that girl cheated people! He gestured to us to run to the other side, and I thought she was kind-hearted. Who knew that the foreigner was waiting there and sent us to the tiger's mouth to Xiao Chengzi, you have to avenge the uncle...

When Cheng Zongyang saw Old Man Zhu's virtue, he immediately calmed down. Old Man Zhu was so old that he hoped that Xiao Zi could pass on his mantle. The dead girl really had something to do. He ran faster than himself. Xu Junfang didn't know the inside story. Seeing a formation guard next to the dead girl, he panicked. In fact, in the ancient Taiquan Formation, the dead girl was not afraid of the mechanical guards.

Cheng Zongyang said: Zi Yatou asked you to pull these people from other surnames away?

Old Man Zhu hummed twice and muttered: It may seem like maybe...

Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and lead them away, so I can go and pick up the second master out.

Old Man Zhu actually went there. The old guy slipped over with his hands and jumped away and said: Let go of that big guy! Have the ability to come to me!

Both sides are fighting fiercely, who can care about him? When Old Man Zhu saw it, he came back happily and complained: Look at this matter, no one cares about it.

Cheng Zongyang looked unhappy. Old man, can you be more vulgar?

A loud shout like a thunderbolt in the crowd, Wu Erlang beat a man so hard that he flew out to see that man was about to hit the rock and his head burst. He suddenly stretched out his hand, held it behind his neck, and removed the force.

The man was not tall, and his clothes were as ragged as those of the other people around him, but they were washed cleanly, and there was a little bit of yin between his eyebrows and eyes.

Song San was stunned and hurriedly met him and said: Mr. Dai! Why aren't you guarding by Mr. Mo?

The man said: Mr. Mo has already entered, there are guards around him

As he said that, he came out with his sword and said lightly: Dai Songyuan is below

After a fierce fight, both sides were injured. The people from other families took a few steps back and took a breath. Wu Er stared at the man with his muscles bulging on his arms, and he was ready to go. Suddenly, a low scream came from behind. Zuo Tongzhi said: Could it be Dai Songyuan, the sword master of Yuanquan Sect?

Dai Songyuan was slightly stunned. Someone actually remembered me

Zuo Tongzhi said politely: As soon as I entered the sect, I heard that Mr. Jian was very talented. When I was over, I could see the slightest realm. He was a talented person from Yuanquan Sect. But he traveled around the world twenty years ago and did not hear any news. I didn't expect that he would be here.

Once you enter Taiquan, you will lose your life

Dai Songyuan said lightly: No need to mention the past

Xu Junfang in the distance made a fuss. When did Dai Sizi become like this?

Cheng Zongyang said: Do you know him?

Why don't he know him? He has been in Canglan for almost twenty years. He has never washed his face and his hair is tied up. He sits in front of the fog barrier all day and closes his eyes and enters meditation. He has enough energy to break out. Every time he comes out of the fog barrier, he is like a dead dog. I haven't seen him for many years. I thought he died in the fog barrier.

Zuo Tongzhi bowed and treated her as a ritual. Zuo Tongzhi, a son of Danxia, ​​lived next to Guizong, and had a good relationship with him for many generations...

Danxia Sect Ah...

Dai Songyuan flipped his sleeves and his long sword was unsheathed. The stern sword energy made Zuo Tongzhi stimulate and fight a cold war

Song San smiled and said: What Yuanquan Sect, Danxia Sect? Ye Dai is now one of our four guards of Mr. Mo, and he has no connection with him outside.

Dai Songyuan stroked the sword: Once this sword is released, if Miss Zuo is willing to stay Canglan for a long time, you can still protect your life.

The thief is a bird!

Wu Erlang suddenly swept the rails, smashed a sneak attacker back with a knife, and then picked up a volcanic stone as big as a bull, and attacked Dai Songyuan.

Dai Songyuan let out a long roar, and the sword swept a sword flower. The volcanic stone burst into a ball of powder in the air. Then his sword light broke through the fog and picked up Wu Erlang's wrist.

Wu Erlang turned his wrist and used the rails to block the sword's edge. He felt that the sword energy was like cutting, and his meridians stagnated, and he had already suffered a loss.

Dai Songyuan has never let down the name of a talent. At a glance, he can see that although Wu Erlang has amazing strength, he obviously has not used to this strange weapon master's moves. His cultivation and tricks are indispensable. Wu Erlang just relies on the amazing weight of the railway tracks to win with his strength. He will naturally gain the upper hand when facing mediocre hands. However, in the eyes of the masters, the flaws in the moves will be hidden. Dai Songyuan's long sword is used to unleash the sword force. The sword force is continuous, and Wu Er is forced to a disadvantage by attacking the shorter with his long attack.

Zuo Tongzhi was nervous. The name of the sword master Dai Songyuan resounded throughout Liangzhou many years ago. Although his sword skills were exquisite, they were far less powerful than the legendary power. You know that Dai Songyuan had become famous twenty years ago. At his age, it is now the peak of his cultivation. But the strength he showed was just passing through the Tonggu Realm and relied on tricks to deal with Wu Er. Could it be that his cultivation has not improved but retreated in the past twenty years?

Dai Songyuan's sword technique is getting faster and faster, and the sword energy is like waves, and it accumulates layer by layer. Zuo Tongzhi said: This is the Tianquan Nine Swords of Yuanquan Sect, which are combined with nine sword energy, which is extremely powerful. Second Master is careful!

As soon as Zuo Tongzhi finished speaking, Dai Songyuan used three swords in an instant. The long-established sword energy rushed down like a tide breaking through the dam. A string of shattered explosions came out in the air, and the sand and gravel in the air exploded one by one.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to sweep, Wu Erlang suddenly withdrew his right hand and held the rail behind him. He shot his left hand, which had been idle, and he actually faced Dai Songyuan's Nine Swords with bare hands.

The palms and swords intersected, and a dazzling ball of light suddenly burst out from Wu Erlang's palm, tearing open the vast night, like a round of sunshine pounced on the sword light Dai Songyuan's face changed drastically, the wild sword energy was swept away by the dazzling light, the long sword was bent inch by inch, and finally broke into pieces, and more than a dozen people from other surnames were shocked to fly away.

Dai Songyuan staggered back, and was about to say something, but he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Those people from other surnames all showed shocked expressions. The foreign mermaids trapped in Canglan were mixed with fish and dragons. Although most of them had mediocre cultivation, there were also many masters around Mo. Dai Songyuan ranked third among the four guards. Now he has been recuperating for many years and has recovered from 80% of the peak period. Unexpectedly, he was defeated. Especially Wu Erliang's skill was used to make a fool of himself. No matter how stupid he is, he knows that it is not ordinary martial arts.

Song San stared at Wu Er's left hand, looking in disbelief. Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he had heard many things from the world if he read it correctly. If he had not read it wrong, the guy used the Nine Yang Divine Art just now!

A scream came from behind, but several monks came in one after another. The monk was wearing a gray monk's robe, naked on his right shoulder, tucked his sleeves around his waist, holding a Zen stick in his hand, and with a straight body Kong Wu strode over, first proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then said: Which real person in Taiyi Zhenzong is here?

Wu Erlang said viciously: What real person? Call me Erye!

A trace of cold light burst out in the monk's eyes, and then he shook his Zen stick and said loudly: I am Puji in Fayin Temple! If you are a subordinate of Taiyi Zhen Sect, I will send you to Longchi and teach you a lesson! If you are not a subordinate of Taiyi Zhen Sect---Taiyi Zhen Sect and our ten directions of the jungle signed a nuclear warfare agreement, if there is any leakage of the core martial arts of all sects, everyone will be punished!

What Nine Yang Divine Art!

Wu Erlang patted his chest and said: Second Master, this is the Ten Yang Divine Arts he passed down from his family! It is one head higher than the Nine Yang Divine Arts!

The donor thought that such words could hide from the eyes of my monk? It’s not true, it’s not true!

Puji said in a deep voice: Let me understand the donor’s unique skills!

Puji put the Zen stick across his arms, put his palms together, and the monk's robes suddenly swelled, as if he was absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Cheng Zongyang touched his chin and said: This bald head looks awkward, is Wu Er OK?

Old Man Zhu shouted loudly, look at my world's number one skill! Five Tigers Broken Door Knife!

As he said that, he kicked Cheng Zongyang out

I'm going to do it! Dead old man!

Cheng Zongyang cursed in the air: I will kill you when I go back!

Xu Junfang whispered in a low voice: Isn’t this good?

Old Man Zhu said righteously: The uncle is for his own good, so young people should move more!

Dai Yuansong was seriously injured by Wu Erlang's palm, and there was no other opponent among the foreigners. The defeat was decided, and Song San had already decided to retreat. At that time, he whispered to ask Young Master Zhou, but he was shocked. However, a few living Bodhisattvas fell from the sky and wanted to deal with Wu Er. Song San couldn't even make up what was going on?

Seeing that someone suddenly came out to disturb the situation, Song San reacted and immediately said: Come on!

The few people who came together just now whispered: That guy is from the Zhou clan, it is said that he is a secret sect.

Song San sneered and killed!

Looking down from mid-air, Cheng Zongyang felt dizzy. There were 20 or 30 people below, and they were all not good at slaughtering.

The foreigner rushed forward, but this time he let Wu Er go and left him to the group of monks, and attacked Cheng Zongyang.

Song San took the lead, and saw the man's landing point. He waved the stick in his hand, but the string sounded on the side, and a carved feathered arrow came in response and shot straight into his temple.

Song San slid his feet, leaned back, his entire back almost touching the ground, barely avoiding the sharp arrow, and then a scream next to him, a man from another surname fell to the ground by the arrow, and a piece of dust was pounced on him

Cheng Zongyang saw it in a blink of an eye, immediately breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: Little fox! Good look!