"What is this?"

Whether it is Jiang Baiyi, his uncle, the wine cuckoo Dinghe, or the sword god Zhuo Changqing from the east, or the Zen Master Kongming from the Dacien Temple, who recognizes the Dragon King Cixi?

They were all confused by Lu Qinglei.

Lu Qinglei was too enthusiastic and seemed rude. The monks from Dacien Temple avoided him and were quite resistant to him. They did not accept the Dragon King cigar handed over by Lu Qinglei at all.

"This donor, don't make trouble, you've ruined this kind of immortal tea!"

"Yes, I have never heard of this tea and I have never seen it. I should savor it in silence."

"This donor, put a thick incense in his mouth, isn't he afraid of burning his tongue? It's interesting..."

Some Zen masters muttered in a low voice, but the wine worm Ding He took a long time to take a Dragon King cigar handed over by Lu Qinglei, clamped it with two fingers, and ignited it. After imitating Lu Qinglei's appearance, he sniffed two sips, and then felt relieved and said nothing. He squatted on the ground and sucked hard, not even drinking Ganoderma tea.

"What are you doing, old ghost? You can't drink such a fairy tea?"

The sword god Zhuo Changqing of Donglai was a little confused. He drank all the tea water in the teacup in one gulp, and even wasted the tea leaves. He chewed it in his mouth, swallowed it comfortably, and sighed: "Good tea, good tea, this tea can help me practice. If you drink it, the true energy will be much lighter. Let's have another pot!"

Zhao Ying smiled and made people give him tea.

Lu Qinglei dispersed a few Dragon King cigars, but not a few of them were dispersed. The sword god Zhuo Changqing from the east and the Zen masters of Dacien Temple did not meet at all. This made Lu Qinglei a little embarrassed. He shook his head and said, "Everyone, the times have changed. This is a Dragon King cigar. You don't recognize it. It's a pity, it's a pity!"

After saying that, he bowed his hand and said goodbye and left.

But the wine worm Ding He didn't say anything, just following Lu Qinglei like a follower.

Donglai Sword Saint Zhuo Changqing frowned and shouted, "What are you doing, you old ghost? You won't drink this spiritual tea?"

While he was talking, he had already touched the wine cuckoo Dinghe's tea bowl and drank it all in one go, and a proud dark color flashed by.

Zen Master Kongming from Dacien Temple asked Zhao Ying: "Who is the little donor just now? I think he is young and his cultivation seems to be good. I wonder if there is a sect master?"

A round-faced Zen master next to him said, "Amitabha, the master began to think of accepting disciples. If the disciples were not allowed to invite the little donor just now, if he really had wisdom, it would be a good thing to cross into my Great Ci'en Temple!"

Zhao Ying shook his head and said, "The second son of the Lu family is also a disciple of the outer sect of the Tiehu Sect. He calls himself Huajiu Sword Heroes, and he cannot be saved by all Zen masters. As for Brother Lu's cultivation, he must have entered the innate world!"

"What?"

"He, is he a natural master?"

"This is impossible. How could this person be so young? How could he have such cultivation?"

"Don't just talk nonsense..."

The Zen masters from the Great Ci'en Temple shook their heads one after another. The sword saint Zhuo Changqing from the east seemed to have a little interest and said, "Flower Wine Sword Warrior, what is this name? Does this person also practice sword skills? If he can enter the innate age, he is probably a sword genius in thousands."

Jiang Baiyi had just taken a Dragon King cigar. At this moment, he was fumbled and lit it. He took a sip and then took a second sip. He sucked his head and started to suck without saying a word.

Zhao Ying said again: "Senior Sword God, that is Master Han's disciple. How can the cultivation level be poor? As far as I know, Brother Lu cultivated the Silver Dragon Sword Technique, which is made by a soft sword, the sword is seven feet long, and one sword is like turning into a silver dragon wave, which is very powerful."

Zhuo Changqing said: "Silver Dragon Sword Technique? It seems that I have heard of... But the Silver Dragon Sword Technique of the Demon Sect? This sword is not practical and difficult to practice and is not a good sword Technique."

Zhao Ying did not argue with him. He arranged for the teahouse maid to serve him and said, "Mr. Marquis, you can take a break here. In the street, you can open the window to see the martial arts stage. The day of the Kinmen sword competition has not yet arrived. However, every day, General Zhao will come to the martial arts stage. I heard that there will be some jade plaques to attract today. Anyone who receives the jade plaques can go on stage to discuss the swords during the Kinmen sword competition. You are here, I think it is also a contest for the Kinmen sword competition. You can also get some jade plaques, so don't miss the opportunity. By the way, after General Zhao appears, some young heroes will show their martial arts skills on the martial arts stage to pay attention. You can see clearly here."

Zen Master Kongming clasped his hands together and said, "Good, good, I came here for this general manager Zhao. I heard that this man is over a half-meter tall and has amazing divine power. He is born to be a powerful Dharma protector of my Buddhist temple. If he can lead this man into my Great Leiyin Temple, it will be a merit."

Donglai Sword God Zhuo Changqing laughed again: "It's more than a meter tall? Haha, is it that I was surprised by me, or is the times really changing? How can mortals be taller than a meter tall? Xiao Monk Kongming, where did you hear such rumors?"

"Amitabha, the old sword god thinks there are many things that have not been heard yet. Let's hear the little monk tell you about the Iron Tiger Immortal..."

Although Zen Master Kongming came from "General Manager Zhao", he also heard about the many deeds of the Iron Tiehu Immortal. He wanted to make friends with him while discussing the Kinmen Sword. Of course, he did not believe that Han Tiehu was a true god and a true immortal, but he also believed that this person was unfathomable and extraordinary warrior.

The Zen master talked and Zhuo Changqing shook his head repeatedly when he heard it. There was a chuckling on his face, and most of them didn't believe it.

Soon, the street outside the house was already lively. Zhao Ying came to the bed and looked at it, saying, "Everyone, General Zhao is here. If you have nothing to do, I will join in the fun too!"

After saying that, Zhao Ying waved out, shouted twice, and then bowed out of the room.

Jiang Bai's Dragon King cigar was soaked as wide as his nails, which made him feel lost, but he came to his senses. He was the first to come to the window and was stunned.

"This, this, this, this, Zhao Xuanchen, why has it become so big!"

The great and compassionate Zen masters also came to the window, and they saw a man who was majestic below, his head was nearly as big as a hat, he was definitely over 100 feet tall, with thick chains hanging around his neck, and two big axes hanging on his two broken pieces. This person's figure was too powerful, just like a giant god on earth, and all the Zen masters opened their eyes wide.

"Good, good, this person is born with a powerful guardian Vajra!"

"If this donor does not enter my Dacien Temple, it will be a loss to my Buddha!"

"The rumors are actually true..."

When Zhu Changqing heard this, he was curious and brought the teacup to the window and took a look. He almost choked by the tea.

"Good guy, how did this person be born? He is a dummy?"

After seeing "Master Zhao" with his own eyes, the Donglai Sword God had to believe it. In his opinion, "Master Zhao" was definitely more than one meter tall, and the two axes hanging around his neck were extraordinary and must be very heavy.

Zhao Xuanchen could not notice Zhuo Changqing and others at this time. He strides with great strides and occasionally wants everyone on the street to bow.

In his marquis, he followed the shrimp soldiers and the crab general Ma Tiande.

Of course, these two people were human figures at this time and did not turn into transformation. They each held a brocade box, and the things in the box were naturally "inviting jade plaques".

These jade plaques were created by Xia Wanzhou drums. Because the Golden Dragon Sword Competition was unexpectedly lively, countless tourists from the Jianghu Sect came to the Golden Gate Wharf. After a brief discussion, Zhao Xuanchen and other disciples of the Iron Hu Sect decided to first select a group of young heroes with good qualifications, and regarded them as preparatory disciples. When the day of the sword competition comes, they will teach these young heroes to go on stage to discuss the sword. After evaluating them, they will be awarded the best and earned the Tiehu Sect.

In fact, for this Kinmen Sword Contest, Zhao Xuanchen and others have made a lot of arrangements. Just talking about the Kinmen Wharf, it is useless to pave roads and bridges, and build martial arts platforms.

"Yu Yourong and Ma Tiande, I will arrive at the martial arts stage later. You two will show some tricks first and teach outsiders how strong our Tiexou Sect servants are." Zhao Xuanchen turned around and said to the two followers behind him.

Yu Yourong and Ma Tiande should be so, Yu Yourong said again: "Master General, Master Jiu made a total of 120 jade tokens, how to distribute it?"

Zhao Xuanchen said: "Simple, you will play the martial arts stage later. If you can beat you, just send it!"

"What?" Yu Yourong was stunned, "Don't, manager, I haven't practiced martial arts!"

"So what if you haven't practiced martial arts? You can transform!" Zhao Xuanchen's voice was loud, and he was not afraid of everyone around him. "Even the shrimp soldiers and soldiers can't beat them, and he still wants to enter the Iron Hu Sect, and he wants to be beautiful!"

"Then, that's OK!"

Yu Yourong nodded. Since taking the shrimp soldier pill, he has frequently transformed in the Golden Gate Lake. Now he can be said to be a domineering person in the lake and has also developed some confidence.

Soon, the three of them came to the martial arts show, and many people followed along, and the scene was quite lively.

Zhao Xuanchen did not drag on the mud and shouted: "There is more than a month left on the Kinmen Sword Contest. Thanks to the love of all heroes, the battle is now hot. Now the Japanese general manager will distribute some jade plaques to attract people. Fanshi will defeat the shrimp soldiers and servants of our sect. Jack will get the jade plaque. With this jade plaque, he will have the identity. He is my Iron Humen Preparatory Disciple! Yu Yourong, if you come on the field, there will be heroes and heroes to challenge..."

Amid his shouts, Yu Yourong walked to the center of the martial arts stage with a sigh.

Immediately, a man from Qingshan jumped onto the martial arts stage. He looked around at Yu Yourong and bowed to everyone in the audience, and said loudly: "Since it is a sword contest, it is naturally a martial arts friend! I, Chen Tianba, the Qinghe Gang, will show my ugly appearance and try it with the masters of the Tiehumen."

Yu Yourong bowed and replied, "This brother is surprised. I am not a master of the Iron Hu Sect. I don't know how to do martial arts. I am the weakest of the Iron Hu Sect. I am just a servant. I am okay in the water fight. I have never fought on the ground!"

"I don't know martial arts?" Chen Batian obviously didn't believe it. "Don't joke, you, I have thirty-six-five powerful tiger fists, please give me advice."

After saying that, the person then made a fist gesture, and there was a sound of muscles and bones in his body.

Someone recognized Chen Tianba and shouted from the side: "Chen Tianba, I heard that this person seems to be very powerful. He once passed through the mountains and forests at night and killed a tiger with bare hands. He has the name of a tiger-killing hero in Huaiyang City!"

"Oh, it turns out it's him, the tiger-beating hero Chen Tianba!"

"This person is probably considered a master. Can he fight the weakest mate of the Iron Humen..."

The blockbuster talk sounded, Yu Yourong, who was in the center of the martial arts stage, was nervous and said nothing. He immediately started to transform into a shrimp mutiny. He saw that his body was immediately raised, his robe was broken, his back was shelled, his head was pulled into a giant shrimp, his arms turned into slender shrimp claws, his tail also grew out, his upper legs had a lot of hang-pinch, and his pants were broken by the hard shell!

"Come!"

Yu Yourong made a low voice.

This transformation in full view of everyone scared the people around the martial arts stage. Chen Tianba suddenly shrank his neck and said, "Mother, monster?"

The crab general maid Ma Tiande shouted in the martial arts show, "Old shrimp, don't stand there, hit him, hammer it with one plier!"

"oh!"

Yu Yourong responded and strode forward. The two shrimp claws were like long hammers and smashed at Chen Tianba. Chen Tianba dared not to greet him. He quickly dodged, but Yu Yourong followed the shrimp claws and swept them off the martial arts stage.

Zhao Xuanchen immediately shouted: "Elimination, elimination, too weak, someone with some ability..."

At this moment, a flash of inspiration appeared in the sky, and someone exclaimed: "The Iron Tiger Immortal is the Iron Tiger Immortal!"

"The Iron Tiger Immortal has appeared and comes with his sword!"

"Really! The rumors are true. Someone can really walk on the sword..."

The crowd immediately burst into reincarnation. Everyone here looked up at the sky one by one. No one cared about Yu Yourong, who had transformed into a shrimp mutiny.

At this time, Han Tiehu met in the sky. Concubine Gu Liang stood behind him, looked down curiously, and asked, "Husband, it seems quite lively below, huh? What is that, a shrimp spirit?"

Han Tiehu said: "Oh, it's a servant in the sect. This is the transformation of the shrimp mutiny... There are a few people here who have extraordinary backgrounds, some with spiritual roots, and some with extraordinary souls of heaven and earth. Let's go and see!"

After saying that, Han Tiehu was determined to move, and the peach wood sword inspiration under his feet went down. Han Tiehu stepped on the sword again, and the true energy inspiration burst out around his body, turning into auspicious clouds, dragging him and Gu Liangfei slowly landed on the martial arts stage.

"See the master!"

"See the master!"

When Zhao Xuanchen, Yu Yourong, Ma Tiande and others saw that it was Han Tiehu, they hurriedly bowed.

Han Tiehu nodded, his eyes swept and saw many familiar faces around him.

For example, Wang Sheng and Su San, this person stood together. There was a boy sitting on Wang Sheng’s neck. The boy had bright eyes and a gold medal hanging around his neck. The word “Xianyou” was on the gold medal.

Like Wen Qing'er, she was holding a girl with a pink and jade in her arms. The girl was fat and fat, with two braids facing the sky, looking very cute.

Han Tiehu also saw Lu Wenhe, Zhao Ying, Wen Taiye, Mo Sheng, Lu Qingyu, Qin Shangwu, Xiao Jinbao, Zhang Shaoze, etc.

There is also the lonely walking of Kongguan and the Xixinghe River!

In a faraway place, Han Tiehu even discovered the disguised Emperor Rong Shanhai!

There are also some ghost-faced warriors he didn't know his name, but remembered the once subdued Koyoko.

"This Kinmen Sword Contest is also lively!" Han Tiehu smiled slightly, and his eyes looked at the rooms of Jiang Baiyi and others.
Chapter completed!