Chapter 904: The Wandering Soul vs Yi Jianzhi

"Daozhen?"

Kaixin is not very familiar with this name, but when he heard the other party claiming to be from ***, he immediately sneered and looked in the direction of the sound. There were too few masters who could show off, and only one Yijianmen was enough.

"*** Yi Jianmen, Daozhen, I have heard of the reputation of the No. 1 master in the Central Plains for a long time. I have come from afar, so I hope I will give you advice."

Amid the whistling sound, a figure with excellent body skills flew over the crowd on the mountain road, and from time to time leverages from the shoulders or heads of Shaolin disciples, flying all the way. Although it is elegant and extraordinary, it arouses exclamations and angrily shouts from others.

Even if I was happy, I couldn't help but frown slightly when I saw the other party coming over unscrupulously.

In the Central Plains, there are many arrogant people, but those who dare to be so arrogant and unscrupulous in front of Shaolin martial arts disciples are probably the only one with this shortcoming and brainlessness.

Fu!

Dao Zhen is so arrogant that he likes to show off.

From the last force behind the crowd, he rose up and sang in the air for several rounds, and settled steadily in the open space opposite happily.

The long sword was holding, and his eyes were staring at the happy face with a cold look.

It has to be said that people in this country do have good performance talents. If ordinary female players are present, the latter's gorgeous appearance should not be difficult to elicit some ignorant screams.

But it's a pity...

This is Shaolin Temple.

All the men present were men, and the only woman was probably Xu Xin, who was standing in the pavilion behind Happy - the latter was looking at this self-righteous boy with a strange look.

The expected shock effect did not appear...

Instead, countless gazes that suppressed anger were focused on themselves.

“…”

Feeling the atmosphere around him was a little unexpected. The opponent on this trip was also looking at the direction of the mountain road with a very strange gaze. Daozhen's face was a little uneasy. He thought he was happy and didn't know his fame. He raised his chin aloud:

"***'Daozhen' is one of the global trends."

"Just say the four words in the first place." Kaixin finally took his eyes back and smiled, "The prophet's ranking has not been released for a long time. You hurriedly use his *** to show your position... it is not as good as thunder."

"Ha ha!!"

The Shaolin disciples who were originally shocked by the true name of Tao went all solemnly and laughed out loud.

Daozhen is not a fool, how could he not hear the sarcasm and teasing in happy words? He pointed at the sword: "Stop talking nonsense, I am here to meet you today. Do you dare to fight? One sentence!!"

"Today is the day to kill and offer wine. I agree to it any number of people. Since you are the one invited by Yipintang, what about Mengyun people? She only sent you here, but she is not going to show up? Or she dare not appear in front of me?"

Before he finished speaking, a voice that was cold and majestic came from the crowd:

"Happy appointment, how dare Mengyun not show up?"

Countless people looked over and saw Meng Yun, who was fully armed, walked out of the separated crowd passage in gracefully. On the mountain road behind him, more people from Yipintang flocked to him.

"Hiss..." Shaolin disciples were snorting at the air conditioner.

"What's going on today?"

Hundreds of masters and Happy appeared in the Shaolin of Songshan at the same time. When the master of the global stranger list "Magic Tian" appeared in the Shaolin of Songshan, they at most felt strange and were immersed in the confrontation between the two top masters.

But now...

Even the leader of the First-Prim Hall Meng Yun appeared in person, and the famous master "Daozhen" who claims to be on the list of global masters.

I think of the words of Happy murder and offering wine just now.

Yipintang is related to the situation where the four major gangs of Mufu exchanged fire everywhere in the north. Many people secretly smoked the air conditioner and silently tasted some of the smell hidden in it.

most……

Yipintang led a large number of people to come to Shaolin. I am afraid that he will fight Kaixin hard and have a decisive battle?

As soon as I thought of this, many people knew that Shaolin might repeat the mistakes of the Emperor's birthday that year - blood stained Songshan!

...

"Happy Lord, I just want to ask you one thing when I come here."

Mengyun also walked into the field and stood in front of her happy face.

On Mengyun's face, Happy did not see the spirit of the previous life, and the majesty was unparalleled. Instead, it was suppressed and crazy indifference:

"This time, what level do you Mu Mansion plan to do?"

He is worthy of being the largest gang leader in the north. Even though he died in front of happy many times, his words still reveal his sharp majesty.

"The words of the Lord of Dream Hall are almost meaningful."

Take a step forward happily:

"I did plan all this, but the wise man does not do secret things. The Lord of Dream Hall set up a net of heaven and earth on the way back to our four gangs. Is it to send off a farewell?"

"you……"

"It's better not to say anything extra nonsense."

Happy interruption of Mengyun's explanation:

"In the battle of the grassland, our Mu Mansion and Yipintang had already tore through the last veil. Soldiers against soldiers, kings against kings, and they set up their formations to maintain superficial peace without falsely maintaining the peace on the surface... After the Colorful Door was destroyed, I had endured it for a long time... I don't plan to continue to tolerate it."

“…”

Meng Yun's face looked a little ugly.

From the happy words, she heard another meaning.

A meaning that she hasn't yet met.

The tone immediately sank:

"According to your opinion, starting from today, Yipintang and Mu Mansion, the battle is incompatible with water and fire, and it is a battle to tear apart!"

"No."

Answer with a happy smile.

Before Meng Yun could relax, he frozen the expression on the latter's face in one sentence: "It's not today. Since yesterday, we have been in a life-and-death confrontation."

“…haha, very good!”

Meng Yun laughed in anger:

"Since you have decided, Mengyun will accompany you to the end! There are hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in Yipintang, and they are still afraid of anyone in the northern part of the Central Plains."

He paused, and his eyes blew coldly and laughed again:

"Do you know why this master came late just now?"

“…”

Hearing this, he was happy and silent.

Seeing that Kaixin's face showed an unnatural expression, Meng Yun's smile that had been suppressed for a long time finally spread:

"Do you think that the attacks from the four major gangs will make me panic at a loss? Tell you that all the people in your hands are under the surveillance of my troops. The reason why nothing happened to them was just waiting for my order..."

“…”

really!

Happy worries come true.

Just be happy to know.

Although he took the lead in time on the first night, there was a prophet behind Meng Yun, who could infer and crack the position of blocked players in a very short time.

One night passed, and someone must have fallen into Mengyun’s control!

but……

This is also expected.

It is impossible to fight with a huge organization that can grasp intelligence and win without losing a single point. If you are happy, you can only minimize the losses of elites.

That's why all these people are dispersed and their own actions...

I believe that at the speed of the prophet, I will not focus all my mind on the market in the Central Plains. At most, I will crack the positions of one to three or five brothers for Mengyun.

"Since you plan to start a war, these thieves naturally don't have to stay alive... Monk." He turned around and made a gesture, and quickly noticed that a familiar figure in the crowd quickly released two carrier pigeons...

See here.

I feel happy and feel tight, and then relax.

There are only two carrier pigeons, which means that only two groups have been discovered.

Less than he expected.

“…”

"Don't worry, happy. Although there are still many people who have not been found, I will ask my subordinates to serve you well and find out all your people, the Chivalrous Sect, the Xifeng Tower, and the Fengyu League one by one."

Kaixin knew that Mengyun didn't speak loudly about this.
To be continued...