Dragon Tiger Temple!

The noise in front of the city gate suddenly disappeared, and everyone's eyes fell on the strong, unattractive young man.

The Dayun Dynasty established the country with force and ruled the world with sects. This sect was called the Fu Sect or the Zhou Sect, but in most people's minds, it was the Dao Sect.

The five great sects of the Dayun intimidate the world, and Longhu Temple is the master of the Hengshan sect and the leader of the first hundred sects.

"Yu Xuanfeng?"

Yan Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Brother Yu, is there something wrong with Yan?"

It is true that Longhu Temple belongs to the Hengshan Taoist Sect, but there are more than 20,000 contemporary disciples of Longhu Temple, and 80,000 people in the Longhu Army can call themselves disciples of Longhu.

With his martial arts status, he would not be afraid of the inner and outer disciples.

"offend……"

Yu Xuanfeng snorted softly, and when he was about to speak, he felt his shoulders sink and his expression suddenly changed.

"Brother Yan, don't blame the child for being ignorant."

A tall woman in yellow clothes walked out from behind Yu Xuanfeng and slightly cupped her hands: "Yu Xuanji, an inner disciple of Longhu Temple, has met Brother Yan."

"It turns out to be the Fish Girl."

Yan Qingyuan's face softened slightly, but he had some impression: "The Fish Girl is going to the Valley of Divine Weapons? That's a good time to go with her."

"I'm just passing by, there are other disciples in charge here."

Yu Xuanji grabbed his younger brother and said in a gentle voice, "I won't bother you anymore."

After saying that, without waiting for a response, he pulled Yu Xuanfeng, who had an unhappy face, and left quickly. Both of them were very good at Qinggong and soon disappeared among the crowd entering the city.

“Longhu Temple.”

Yan Qingyuan glanced at the old man driving the car lightly, and after seeing him nod slightly, he turned and walked towards Shenbing Mountain.

…

"Then Yan Qingyuan is a stranger to us, why are you provoking him?"

In the restaurant, Yu Xuanji's face was full of displeasure.

"I just don't like his pretentiousness. I didn't know, I thought he was the true successor of the Dao Sect!"

Yu Xuanfeng looked unconvinced: "He was in Huizhou City before and had to clean the streets when traveling. The reputation of each sect was ruined by these guys!"

"I shouldn't have brought you out."

Yu Xuanji glared at him: "Don't leave the city before the master comes, so as not to cause any more trouble!"

"Ah? When will master come?"

Yu Xuanfeng suddenly drooped his face. He remembered that his master had gone to find the master of weapons casting in the Seven Star Palace.

"Don't think that the name of Longhu Temple can scare away everyone. It's about fate and mysterious weapons, and there are many desperadoes."

Yu Xuanji is very careful.

How could she not know what Tianyun Xuanbing meant?

The reason why King Zhenwu can firmly occupy the first place in the divine list is the magic dragon-suppressing sword.

"snort."

Seeing that Yu Xuanfeng still looked dissatisfied, after thinking about it, she thought it would be better to tie this kid up and live in peace.

…

Huhu~

On the Grand Canal, a lone boat floated down the river. Wan Chuan sat quietly on the bow, and behind him, Qiao Tianhe was cooking fish soup.

"Master, should we leave now? It's good to take a look at the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer."

Qiao Tianhe never forgets it.

"Make your fish soup."

Wan Chuan's face looked very ugly. He really regretted this trip. He didn't gain anything and suffered a lot of losses.

He joined the Zhaixing Tower in a daze, and someone took advantage of him. Thinking about it, an unknown fire started to rise in his heart.

"Brother Wan!"

Suddenly, Wan Chuan looked up and saw someone waving at the river bank in the distance.

"Um?"

Wan Chuan raised his eyelids slightly: "Gong Jiuchuan?"

Whoosh!

There was a commotion from the shore, and a figure moved with the wind, walking on the water, and came quickly.

Qiao Tianhe raised his head.

But he saw that the person who came was wearing a dark loose robe, with black beard and hair, but his two long brows were silver-white without any color.

"Brother Gong! If you don't meditate in the mountains, how can you find time to find me?"

Wan Chuan stood up to greet him, slightly startled.

This old guy was blown up by the Tianyun Xuanbing?

Among the ten elders of Longhu Temple, the person in front of me ranks last and is the youngest, but he was personally taught by Grandmaster Long Yingchan.

He is famous all over the world for his ability to master the "Dragon and Tiger True Gang" in Hengshan Mountain.

"As the saying goes, it's best to be quiet and restless. Gong hasn't left the mountain for thirty years, and he really can't stand it any longer."

Gong Jiuchuan walked on the water as if he were walking on flat ground. He didn't see any movement, but he was always on the same level as the boat going down the river.

"When you are born, you are born into the world, and when you enter the world, you enter the world. Brother Gong is free and easy."

Wan Chuan smiled and invited him on board: "I passed by Shenbing Valley a few days ago and was lucky enough to catch a red dragon fish. If Brother Gong doesn't mind it, how about giving it a try?"

"Gong is disturbing me."

Gong Jiuchuan smiled slightly and got on the small boat. The two sat opposite each other, while Qiao Tianhe, who was bowing to see him, could only squat in the cabin.

"This fish is really delicious."

Gong Jiuchuan took a few sips and took out a wine gourd from his sleeve: "Brother Wan, do you still remember the home-brewed wine?"

"French wine?"

Wan Chuan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly took it.

Longhu Liquor is made by the master brewer of Longhu Temple, who collects the essence of hundreds of herbs, fruits and flowers. It is sweet and strong, and has the benefits of nourishing the body and replenishing the spirit.

The two of them took one bite and the other took one bite. Soon, the wine was finished and the fish was finished.

Qiao Tianhe squatted aside and swallowed. These two old guys didn't leave any room for him...

"Thank you, Brother Wan, for your hospitality."

At this time, Gong Jiuchuan just spoke: "Speaking of which, Gong is here to ask for a few things from Brother Wan."

"Brother Gong is joking. You are the elder of Longhu Temple and your status is respected. How can you use tens of thousands of people to help?"

Wan Chuan is very vigilant.

The more important someone asks for something, the less likely they are to agree to it. Don't even think about it, it's definitely not a good thing.

"It's not a big deal."

Gong Jiuchuan wiped the oil stains on his hands: "The Dragon and Tiger Army needs to order a batch of high-grade sharp blades, about 120,000 pieces, mainly swords and hammers. In addition, it needs 2,000 heavy armors and 30,000 dragon horses..."

"Huh? How much?"

Wan Chuan took a breath and straightened up immediately: "Wan must be able to help with this!"

"In addition, I also need to borrow Brother Wan's 'Red Flame Fire Bead' for use..."

Negotiate terms!

Wan Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but thinking about the big deal, after a little hesitation, he still took out the Red Flame Fire Bead:

"There is no shortage of dragon blood in Longhu Temple. Shouldn't Brother Gong be prepared?"

"That's natural."

Gong Jiuchuan reached out and took the fire-proofing bead: "Thirdly, I want to lend it to this apprentice."

"impossible!"

Wan Chuan's expression suddenly changed and he flatly refused.

"Why don't you listen first?"

"Do not listen!"

Wan Chuan made a serious face: "Brother Gong, there are so many geniuses in Longhu Temple, why bother targeting Wan's disciples?"
To be continued...