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Chapter 233: No More Beggars in the Capital

"Golden Sanmu!"

When Zhang Dian saw the person coming, he immediately frowned.

Namohe next to him was so scared that he stuck out his tongue.

He just looked at the old Taoist in the middle and looked familiar. When Zhang Dian called out, he remembered that this person was the agent of Baiyun Temple, Taoist Jin Sanmu!

Na Mohe originally thought that the bodyguards he brought could come in handy.

He had long wanted to show off in front of Zhang Dian to show that he and him were an iron-clad alliance.

Those three were experts in Huajin just now. These three people just came here, so they were probably experts in Huajin.

There are not so many masters of magic power in this world.

But when he heard the three words "Golden Three Wood", he immediately became depressed.

He is indeed not a master of Huajin, but he is a half-immortal!

Na Mo He moved his footsteps quietly and kept a certain distance from Zhang Dian.

He decided to see the situation first.

"Master Jin, my Beggars' Sect and you, Baiyun Temple, have always been in the well water without trampling on rivers. You broke into my main hall today and ruined my gate. What is this?" Zhang Dian asked.

Jin Sanmu snorted coldly and said, "You kidnapped my friend, I'll seek justice!"

"Haha," Zhang Dian sneered, "As far as I know, these people are all great thieves, why have they become your friends of Old Dao Jin?"

Jin Sanmu was stunned for a moment and said, "No, Mr. Li's friend, how could he be a thief? Zhang Dian, don't think I don't know. Since you became the leader of the gang, you have not done a good job in beggars, but you have done a lot of murder and arson. I'll give you a word, and you will die if you do evil."

Zhang Dian laughed and said, "Old Master Jin, don't think you are the Quanzhen successor, you can show off your character in front of me! If Wang Chongxian is here, I will be afraid of him. Are you? Huh, I'd better go back and practice hard and strive to become an immortal as soon as possible!"

Even though Jin Sanmu had a high level of cultivation, he couldn't help but get angry.

Seeing Li Muchen healing his three friends there, he said, "Okay, Zhang Dian, since he is so arrogant, let me teach you a lesson."

After saying that, the sword in his hand turned into a blue light and flew towards Zhang Dian.

"Okay, then let me experience the Changchun sword technique of Baiyun Temple!"

Zhang Dian opened his hand and had a long sword in his hand, and a powerful aura of a martial arts master burst out from his whole body.

A white light flashed.

When there was a sound, the green light was swept away by his long sword.

Jin Sanmu pointed his sword, and the Qingfeng sword circled in the air and suddenly stopped.

The sword body emitted a buzzing sound, and a layer of misty green light lingered on it.

"Hmph, you have indeed broken through to the Martial Arts Master realm!" Jin Sanmu said.

"Since you have seen it, I advise you to go back. For Wang Chongxian, I will not be an enemy of Baiyunguan." Zhang Dian said.

"Isn't it the master of martial arts? Let you see what sword technique is called!"

Jin Sanmu made a gesture with one hand and pointed a sword with the other hand.

The light of the Qingfeng Sword suddenly shone brightly and stabbed Zhang Danian with a whoosh.

When Zhang Dian faced the authentic Taoist sword technique, he did not dare to be careless. He waved the sword in his hand and started fighting with the flying sword.

The white light and the green light flash alternately, and the sound of gold and iron clashing frequently.

Na Mohe was frightened to see it.

The grandmaster-level fight alone is enough to crush people to death.

He decided to stay away from this place of failure.

The Beggars' Sect is not easy to mess with, and Baiyun Temple is even worse.

While everyone's attention was on Zhang Dian and Jin Sanmu's sword-making, Mo He quietly slipped out of the corner of the collapsed courtyard wall next to Lu Shoushan's body.

Even if they took out all the magic medicines that the Beggars' Sect had treasured for a hundred years, they would not be able to recover within a year or two.

But I don’t know what method the young man used. These three people are meditating there now. Judging from their aura, it seems that they are almost done!

"Who are you?" Zhang Dian looked at Li Muchen and asked.
Chapter completed!
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