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Chapter one hundred and sixty-one

Huo Zhongyuan was about to get up and set up a shed in the north to introduce Xiao Yunfan, but suddenly heard a few loud noises on the east side. A large stream of yellow smoke floated towards the stone ping. Xiao Yunfan looked at it carefully, and knew something was wrong. He shouted: "No, the yellow smoke is poisonous. Everyone should cover his mouth and nose quickly." Even though he was quick to react, many people on the stone ping still made this move, foaming at the mouth and twitching to the ground.

In the sanctuary on the north, Monk Zhitong and the leaders naturally heard the loud noise and rushed out to check the situation. Xue Lanyi saw the yellow smoke and saw the person lying on the ground. She quickly took out a small bottle from her sleeve and poured out a few pills to the leaders and said, "Everyone, swallow this poison avoidance pill first." The people took the poison avoidance pill and jumped to the wooden platform at the same time.

Taoist Master Gu Feng shouted to everyone: "Don't let go first, don't touch the poisoned brothers, be careful that they are poisonous." He danced with big sleeves and slapped his palms into the air. Xue Lanyi and the others also sent it out with their palms. Several masters worked together to disperse the yellow smoke.

Another loud noise, four huge black flags flew in the air. One person was pulled at each corner of the black flag, and one person stood on each of the flags. The four of them were all black-clothed cloaks and wearing four different colors of masks.

Monk Zhitong Baimei Yixuan, pronounced the Buddha's name, put a tin staff on the wooden platform, and said loudly: "Where are the evil spirits who dare to make a big fuss about the hero conference?" He had profound internal skills and loud voices. Everyone present couldn't help but feel aching from ears. Everyone looked forward and saw that the four flags had not yet fallen to the ground. The four people standing on the flags turned over and landed on the ground together.

Then there were shouts of killing from all directions. Teams of men in black held weapons and cut off the flagpole of the four corners of Shiping in half, and then rushed to the front of the four masked men and divided them into two rows. They said in unison: "All things are everywhere, fortune is created. The king of heaven comes from the west and locks his soul." A man with a fiery red mask, with his hands on his back, said in a hoarse voice: "The Central Plains martial arts world is vulnerable."

Xue Lanyi said with a stern expression: "Master Zhitong, it seems that they are from the Guixiang Sect." Monk Zhitong stood up on his chest and said loudly: "We, the Central Plains martial arts world, discuss the world's plans together. What does it have to do with you and other evil demons? The hidden arrows hurt people, which is not done by heroes."

The man with red mask raised his head and laughed wildly, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. On that day, my Ghost Sect was a sneak attack for you, the righteous people, and you can't be called a hero! You are so arrogant here." Sima Mingcheng took a step and said loudly, "What is the intention of the clown jumping in to come to the Central Plains?"

At this time, a man wearing a blue mask shouted: "Who is the clown, I will know later. We will naturally send you off to you." A green masked man next to him said: "Yes, you must let you die decent." Jin Wanliang sneered: "We have sons and grandchildren to send you off. You want to be our sons and grandchildren. I really don't like it."

The heroes of the Central Plains burst into laughter. The red-faced man was not angry and said lightly: "The Central Plains martial arts world is respected by the seven major sects. I originally wanted to learn your skills one by one. It is rare that you gather together to avoid trouble. If we really want to overthrow the weak, you are now dead.

Isn’t it boring to fight with dead people? Our sect leader issued an order to let the four great Dharma kings of ghosts and monsters meet you. Then I will give you a chance. I don’t know which one of you will go first?"

Lin Zhongquan turned over and leaped, holding a long sword in his hand and said to the heroes behind him: "Seniors, why do you do it if you want to deal with these evil spirits? You are more than enough to deal with them." Lin Qingya shook his eyes at him and told him not to force himself, but Lin Zhongquan insisted on being in

The heroes in the world showed their faces in front of him and naturally turned a blind eye to his wink.

The red-faced man was the leader of the four great Dharma kings. He glanced at Lin Zhongquan and smiled, "Little guy, you are not worthy of fighting with me." At this time, a man walked out of the black-clad man, kneeling on his knees with his hands and said, "Report to the Dharma King, Takahashi, I am willing to learn about the sword technique of this young master of the Divine Sword Pavilion."

The red-faced man with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Okay. Then you can meet this guy so that the warriors in the Central Plains can know how powerful our Ghost Sect is." Takahashi said: "Yes, my subordinates must do their best."

Some female disciples of Xuannv Palace saw the Lin Zhongquan for the first time, and their souls seemed to be hooked by him. At this time, when they saw him going to fight, they all became worried about him.

The martial arts of Shenjian Pavilion are based on Confucianism, and the training of disciples is measured by both civil and military standards. Lin Zhongquan is the eldest son of the pavilion leader Lin Changkong, and this old pavilion master also has high hopes for him. In addition to giving away the unique skill of the "Qiankun Eight Character Sword" of our sect, he also has a set of qigong called "Gentleman Feng".

Lin Zhongquan is talented and can understand his father's painstaking efforts. When he came with his clan's uncle Lin Qingya and his disciples, he was determined to make a living for the Shenjian Pavilion. Therefore, he fought for the first place in everything and did not fall behind. The sword in his hand was matched by Lin Changkong when he was young, and was called "Buqi".

The two of them used all their tricks when they fought. Lin Zhongquan snatched the sword from bottom to top, and a move "Bigan cuts the heart" was handed out. Takahashi quickly blocked the sword, and the opponent's sword technique was swift and a sneering sound. Takahashi's clothes were cut through a hole by him. The heroes cheered and cheered.

Xue Lanyi pretended to be surprised and hurriedly asked Lin Qingya beside her: "Mr. Lin, this move of the Young Master is really powerful. I wonder what it is called?" Lin Qingya said proudly: "Master Xue Palace, how can our Shenjian Pavilion achieve the eyes of the swordsman Ming family? This move is called "Bigan Shunxin" and is the basic trick in the Qiankun Bazi Sword of our sect."

Jin Wanliang pressed his hands on his belly and nodded, "Good name, good moves." It turns out that the set of Qiankun Eight Character Swords of Shenjian Pavilion is taken from eight Confucian concepts, namely loyalty, filial piety, integrity, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, trustworthiness, integrity, and chastity. This move "Bi Gan cuts the heart" is a move under the word "Loyalty".

Lin Zhongquan succeeded with one move, and his confidence increased. He walked with him and waited for an opportunity to move around Takahashi. In this way, Takahashi was passive and had to turn off attacks to defend and fight the opponent's sword moves with all his strength.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Lin Zhongquan wished to let all the exquisite moves in his heart come out.

Takahashi was on the surface and actually deliberately showed weakness to the enemy, making the other party feel arrogant. The most taboo thing for martial artists is to be proud and complacent. The way of martial arts has always been outside others, and there is heaven beyond heaven. Once arrogance is aroused, it is inevitable to underestimate the enemy. Fighting with others, it is okay to underestimate the enemy in the face, but underestimating the enemy in the heart is easy to fall into the trap.

The two of them fought for more than forty moves, but they did not decide the winner. Takahashi's swordsmanship was sinister and bizarre than Lin Zhongquan. Although Lin Zhongquan rarely competed with opponents like Takahashi, he felt a little complacent at first, but after dismantling these moves with Takahashi, he suddenly felt that he could not be careless. Therefore, his swordsmanship was a little more rigorous.

Among the four great Dharma Kings, a man wearing a green mask walked up to the Great Dharma King and whispered: "This boy from the Lin family has some attainments in swordsmanship. I'm afraid Takahashi is not the opponent. Do you want to help?" The Great Dharma King said: "It doesn't matter who wins and loses in this game. Don't forget our plan." The green-faced man said: "Okay."

Takahashi's sword lift

He stood up and slashed towards the opponent's top gate, Lin Zhongquan dodged apart. Takahashi's long sword turned and cut across the waist. Lin Zhongquan's body rose into the air, crossed the opponent's body, and stabbed back with a sword. This move was "Lying Bing and Seeking Carp" in the filial piety. Takahashi hurriedly took a step forward and turned around to attack. The two sword tips met and came out, and a tingling sound was slight, sparks flew everywhere.

Seeing that the opponent was unable to win for a long time, Lin Zhongquan became anxious and his move was no longer as well as before. He looked for a gap and saw that the opponent's long sword was cut to his neck, his body tilted and the sword hit the back of the opponent's hand. Takahashi was startled. If he did not shrink his hand, his wrist would have to be cut off. In his panic, Lin Zhongquan's long sword in his hand had three consecutive attacks, which made him even more unable to resist.

With a "puff", Lin Zhongquan's long sword was inserted into his left shoulder, flew up with him, and kicked Gaoqiao away with one foot. The heroes cheered and thundered. On the other hand, Gaoqiao got up in dust and took out a short knife from his arms, ready to commit suicide. At this time, the Phantom of the Green Mask raised his hand and sent out a stone, knocking the short knife in his hand to the ground.

Takahashi gritted his teeth and said, "I am incompetent, please punish the Dharma King." The Dharma King said, "Get up, victory and defeat are common in military affairs. If you lose, you have to wipe your neck. Even if you have a hundred heads, it is not enough." Takahashi lowered his head, reached out to hold the wound and returned to the formation.

Lin Zhongquan held the sword behind him and said aloud: "There is still the one who wants to learn the sword technique of this young master?" As soon as he finished speaking, a woman with a black veil said to the Great Dharma King: "Dharma King, let me come down to meet this boy, which will destroy his majesty."

The Great Dharma King said, "Okay, then be careful." The woman flew up, raised a long whip in her hand, and attacked Lin Zhongquan like a living snake. She smiled and said, "Good brother, you have a pretty face, I can't bear to beat you up with sister." Lin Zhongquan had a stern face, and spread the whip from the other party's long sword in her hand, and said, "Shameless witch, don't talk nonsense, my subordinates see the truth."

The woman's voice is sweet and breathtaking. She beat the side and teased the spring in the forest with her words. He was full of energy and could not help but be confused by the woman's words. He once heard his father mention that there is a trick of charming the heart in the evil way. It is often a woman who practices, and to fight with such people, you must calm your mind and have the determination to sit still and be able to defeat the enemy.

He immediately silently recited the mantras in the gentleman's wind, trying to break the charming technique used by this woman. The woman turned her body and leaned her face in her ear and blew it up: "Good brother, I really like you, but I can't bear to hurt you." Lin Zhongquan slammed her face back, and the woman stepped back and said: "Oh, my little brother has such a big temper. But my sister likes this."

The woman's voice was charming, and the hearts were shaking. There were many rough people among the heroes, and they couldn't help but think about it. The female disciple of Xuannv Palace frowned, and Jiang Hanyue looked at Lin Zhongquan with a pair of wonderful eyes and said to herself: "This woman is not a serious person. Mr. Lin, don't fall into her tricks."

Several leaders on the stage were also secretly worried. Lin Zhongquan grabbed his palm on the field and sniffed, tearing off the lapel of the woman's back, revealing a piece of snow-white skin. If the woman placed next to him was embarrassed, the woman said without shame and said, "Oh, my brother is not an honest person."

Lin Zhongquan often reads books of sages and keeps the four words "not to look at the wrong ones". At this moment, he had to close his eyes when he saw the woman tearing her clothes. In this moment, the other party had already calculated that he would be fooled. He shook his whip and pointed it at his throat like a poisonous snake.

Seeing this, Lin Qingya exclaimed: "Be careful." At this time, a figure quickly rushed to the back of Lin Zhongquan and pulled him away.
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