Everyone was curious - did Lin Yehuo and Chen Xiu know each other?

But Chen Xiu didn't have time to continue with Lin Yehuo a few more words, and a black shadow fell in front of him, with murderous aura.

Chen Xiu quickly took a step back and saw Zhao Pu arrive with Xinting Hou, with a bad look on his face.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other tacitly - Chen Xiu injured Zhao Pu's shadow guard, so Zhao Pu would naturally not give up. Then look at the group of people around Zhao's army's eyes were red. It seemed that this fight was about to be beaten to Zhao Pu.

Zhan Zhao nodded to Bai Yutang, signaled him to look at the Zen Staff, and asked in a low voice, "This Zen Staff looks so big, how can it be hidden in the sleeve? Will it make magic?"

Bai Yutang thought for a while and reminded Zhan Zhao, "Look at the lower half of the pole, does it look familiar?"

Zhan Zhao touched his chin and looked at the pole on the lower half of the Zen stick. He seemed to have seen it somewhere. Then, he looked at Lin Yehuo.

The weapon that Lin Yehuo carries with him is a red stick, and it is a broken sword that is Lin Yehuo's weapon-the Breaking Sword... But the Breaking Sword and the Breaking Sword are the same weapon, but this Zen stick is very similar to Lin Yehuo's sword sheath.

"That Zen stick is red, the golden flower of the Fire Dragon, the sword sheath of Lin Yehuo is also red, and the silver flower of the Fire Phoenix looks like a set..." Ouyang was puzzled.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Lin Yehuo.

Zou Liang suddenly asked, "Where did your scabbard come from?"

Lin Yehuo twitched the corner of his mouth and replied, "My master's Zen Staff is the same as his one, but Master doesn't use it very much, so he gave it to me. I thought it was ugly, so I pulled the lower half to make a scabbard, and the upper half was still tributed in Huofeng Hall. This Zen Staff can be disassembled and folded, and can be folded to the smallest stick. It is the most treasure of the master's sect, and there are only two in the world."

Everyone gasped. Lin Yehuo’s master was the holy monk Wusha. He just asked Master Chen Xiu Wuchen... Could it be his fellow disciple?

But now is not a time to chat or pursue a teacher, but to capture Chen Xiu alive.

The heartless Zen Staff in Chen Xiu's hand is also a magic weapon and blade, which seems to be particularly suitable for use with internal force of fire.

Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang is a native of the martial arts world and has heard of the origin of this Zen stick.

According to legend, there is a monk in the world, 3gnovel. Updated - the fastest, full text, extremely high martial arts skills but very mysterious. He just held this heartless Zen Staff, and when he was touched by the Zen Staff, he would immediately be buried and burned to death.

Everyone on duty just thought it was because the weapon was too powerful. Now thinking about it, the main reason was internal strength! The monk lived in seclusion outside the border, and the people in the martial arts world didn't know his name, but just gave his Zen Staff a name called Wuxin Zen Staff. Could that be the Master Wuchen mentioned by Lin Yehuo?

Chen Xiu looked at Zhao Pu, then at Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, and suddenly raised his hand...

"Oh..." Zhan Zhao clearly saw him dumping d5wx. Baidu | Search for "Fifth Literature" to see the latest chapters | A handful of powder came out, which made everyone go away.

At the same time, a burst of smoke suddenly spread around Chen Xiu, thick and dense.

It was quite windy at night, and the smoke spreads with the wind, attached to the flowers and plants in the garden. When the sound of "puff" was heard, the flowers and plants immediately started to burn, and the combustion produced a large amount of black smoke... Chen Xiu disappeared in the smoke.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, knowing that Chen Xiu wanted to escape with smoke and fire. He was all the masters present, so he was naturally prepared.

Sure enough, in the smoke, a figure suddenly flashed into the gap in the corner of the wall.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang chased after him almost at the same time, and Zhao Pu also blocked Chen Xiu's attempt to break through, but Chen Xiu seemed to be just arguing. He suddenly flashed and hid in the smoke again. At the same time, unexpected things happened...

Just as everyone was looking for Chen Xiu's figure, they suddenly heard Zou Liang shout, "Dangerous!"

During this time, the head of the Zen Staff suddenly appeared on Lin Yehuo's chest. Lin Yehuo was slightly stunned, but looked elsewhere.

Everyone's hearts were raised. Lin Yehuo was usually 250 yuan, but why did he lose his life at critical moments and still get distracted?

At this time, Zou Liang, who was closest to him, pushed him away.

"Hey!" Ouyang was shocked. Zou Liang was desperate. The price of him pushing Lin Yehuo away was that the Zen stick was about to hit him now.

While Lin Yehuo was pushed away, he also looked at Zou Liang beside him in surprise. His eyes seemed a little surprised and moved, but he was not worried.

At this critical moment, when everyone felt that Zou Liang's life was hanging at a thread, suddenly... a huge figure bounced in like a ball, and then the Zen stick disappeared.

Everyone was stunned and fled to the wall while the chaos was in trouble. Chen Xiu, who almost succeeded in getting too many traps, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chen Xiu was slapped at the door by a big palm that the man stretched out and fell back to the yard. After rolling a few times on the ground, Chen Xiu covered his heart and needed to stand up with a Zen stick. He looked at the person in horror.

The people who were also shocked were also arrested. Whose person? Kung Fu was in the same way as the Heavenly Lord Yin Hou.

Look again.

The fat monk came down from the courtyard wall. He looked very rich and was fiddling with the Zen stick in his hand. He saw him tearing it down and then folding it, and then he tossed it a few times, and then tossed the Zen stick into a pole about the size of the sword sheath of Lin Yehuo's Sky-Breaking Sword, and it was held in his wide sleeves.

Everyone looked at the kind-hearted and smiling monk, and heard someone talking on the courtyard wall, "Wow, what wind has blown you? Come and clean the portal?"

When everyone looked up again, they saw Tianzun and Yin Hou coming. Long Qiaoguang followed in with a man behind him and threw the trapped man in black on the ground. It was Zhang Mao, the son of the prefect of Guiyang. It seemed that Kaifeng Mansion had also successfully caught turtles in a jar, which was obviously much smoother than here.

The Marquis of Yin and Tianzun looked at Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and Zhao Pu, and that meant - how could you so many people be so busy?

The three of them sighed - they were laughed at.

Lin Yehuo glanced at Zou Liang beside him and glared at him awkwardly.

Zou Liang is very unfair and thought to himself that if you knew that there was a master coming to save you, then you would have said it would have been wrong to save you?

Lin Yehuo retracted his gaze that fell on Zou Liang, and went to the monk, kneeled down to salute, "Master."
Chapter completed!