Hou Tonghai is an old Jianghu, and he obviously has no way to deal with Lin Qingxuan, but it can also be said that he is mature and prudent and does not want to enmity with the Quanzhen Sect.
The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River had long wanted to retreat. At this time, they were greatly impressed by the words of their uncle. They felt that they would learn to memorize these words and they would be able to avoid losing battles in the future, so they "broken their souls"
"Knife" Shen Qinggang and "Life-Chasing Gun" Wu Qinglie each used their killing moves to temporarily force Lin Qingxuan and Wang Sansheng back, then retreated in front of Hou Tonghai, supported Qian Qingjian and followed his uncle quickly downstairs.
Lin Qingxuan watched Hou Tonghai and his party leave, and then he let go of his worries. Although he was calm and cool when he fought with Shen Qinggang, in fact, he was more defensive than offensive, purely using Quanzhen swordsmanship.
To respond to the enemy with a clever move, his body's true energy had already been exhausted. If he waited for another cup of tea, he would inevitably run out of energy, so he kept secretly practicing the sword technique, looking for opportunities to use the Dingyang Needle to achieve success in one fell swoop.
At this time, everyone from the Huanghe Gang realized what was going on and left, and Lin Qingxuan's tense nerves relaxed.
Being able to fight with famous people like Hou Tonghai for the first time shows that he has a solid foundation and is successful in his studies. It also proves that Quanzhen martial arts is indeed unpredictable.
Hou Tonghai was one of the five masters hired by the Sixth Prince of Dajin at a high price. Although he was far inferior to his senior brothers Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu, Liang Ziweng, Lingzhi Master and others, his martial arts was not weak. A few years later, he was Yin Zhiping.
A character that can only be defeated by Lu Guanying and Cheng Yaojia working together.
He can remain undefeated with the help of Qinggong and Kungfu when he is bare-handed. If he uses a sword, he can even fight a draw. This shows that although his current skills are weak, his martial arts is already close to the second-rate.
I have only scratched the surface of Quanzhen Xuanmen martial arts to achieve such power. If Haosheng had practiced for a few more years, he would have become even more powerful.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan felt quite satisfied. He threw the dagger back to Wang Sansheng and said: "There is no need to tell anyone what happened today, and there is no need to ask the poor man's name. Farewell!"
After Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Sansheng to salute or speak, he jumped down from the stairs, threw off his sleeves, left Guangju Building, and disappeared into the crowd on Zhuque Street.
Wang Sansheng walked to the window on the second floor and watched Lin Qingxuan disappear, then he sighed and said: "I still haven't been able to embrace the Quanzhen Sect. This little Taoist priest seems to be a direct disciple of Tan Chuduan. Although he is young, he has great martial arts skills."
I’m afraid he is already the first among the three generations of disciples.”
After a long time, a tall middle-aged man came upstairs, stood behind Wang Sansheng, and asked: "The three-headed dragon from the Yellow River Gang is here too? Why are they gone already?"
Wang Sansheng hurriedly bowed and saluted, saying: "Disciple, please see Fawang Zhang."
After Wang Sansheng saluted, he told Hou Tonghai to take action and Lin Qingxuan to help, etc. Fawang Zhang snorted coldly and said: "Quanzhen Sect is really prosperous. Niubi Lao Taoist has always had masters come out in recent years, so our holy sect will not
Good to get ahead.
Since that little Taoist priest is not allowed to be publicized, then you don't need to go to the Quanzhen Sect to express your gratitude, let alone think about being connected to the Quanzhen Sect.
It would be good if the ancestors publicized the Quanzhen disciples' victory over Hou Tonghai and the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River in Shaanxi. Only by drawing the Quanzhen Sect and the Yellow River Gang into enmity would we, the Mingjiao Sect, be able to come forward. Moreover, the Yellow River Gang's King Shalom and the Quanzhen Sect's Taoist priests
They are all affecting our holy religion’s preaching in the north, so we should drag the Quanzhen Sect and the Yellow River Gang into the water and let them bite each other!”
Wang Sansheng bowed and said: "Disciple understands, does the Dharma King and the leader have a decree? Is there going to be an uprising?"
King Zhang shook his head slightly and said: "Dajin is not enterprising enough and cannot be used for help. Although the foolish emperor of Song Dynasty is incompetent, he has many loyal people under his command. We will have to stay dormant for a few more years. Besides, the leader is not feeling well and there are many people in the sect."
All the envoys of the Dharma King are impatient, and the leader of the religion ordered me to rush back to Guangmingding as soon as possible to take charge of the overall situation. You should also be more calm, and the preaching can be temporarily restrained."
When Wang Sansheng heard this, he felt sad at first and then happy. He knew in his heart that the "Three Spear Dharma King" was his half-master. When he returned to Guangmingding, he was afraid that he would inherit the position of leader. In the future, he would also be able to rise to the top and be promoted to a higher position within the sect.
A portion.
"Disciple understands that you, the old man, must not go back to the main altar empty-handed. Disciple, I will go and get some money and treasures now, so as to show that you, the old man, are running the business properly in the Northland and show off your achievements."
Fa Wang Zhang smiled slightly and said: "San Sheng, you have done well. I know that you have always been loyal to me, so go ahead."
"Yes." Wang Sansheng promised in a deep voice, then turned and left.
Fawang Zhang looked at the messy Guangju Building, squinted his eyes, and snorted coldly: "If Huang Shang hadn't ruined my sect's lineage and cut off our sect's salary, how could the two sect leaders Wang and Yu have started to cause trouble one after another?
Is the imperial court suppressing it? The Niubi Lao Taoist is not a good person. This Quanzhen sect was thought to be wiped out after Wang Chongyang’s death. I didn’t expect it to be so prosperous under the leadership of the seven Quanzhen disciples. The Niubi Lao Taoist is our number one opponent in preaching. This Quanzhen sect
If it is not destroyed, it will be difficult for our holy religion to flourish in the northern part of the Middle Earth..."
After speaking and being silent for a long time, Fa Wang Zhang turned around and looked at some sawdust marks left by Lin Qingxuan's feet. He frowned and said: "I return to the main altar this time. If I can inherit the treasure, I will find a way to send an envoy to the Persian General.
I would like to teach you how to teach the Great Shift of the Universe and the Holy Fire Magic. Otherwise, there will be no magic to suppress it, and there will always be too few masters in the religion. I just don’t know when the power of the Song Dynasty will be exhausted? There is a Taoist orthodox suppression in China, how can I teach how to turn around?
Day?"
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Lin Qingxuan left Guangju Building and walked back to the cargo station through the alley. Sun Daoren was standing outside the door waiting for him. When he saw Lin Qingxuan, he smiled and said: "Okay, there's no need to look for you, everything is ready."
Come on, let’s leave right away. If it’s too late, we won’t be able to reach our destination before dark.”
Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and followed Taoist Sun to the carriage. After Taoist Sun counted the supplies, he drove away. Although the car was quite full, they were all supplies for food and drink, which were not worth much. In addition,
There was a big flag with the word Quanzhen hanging on the car, but no one in Shaanxi Province would dare to snatch it.
While Sun Daoren drove the car, Lin Qingxuan sat on one side and fell asleep. In fact, he was recalling every detail of his fight with Hou Tonghai, reflecting on the gains and losses, and gained a new understanding of Quanzhen swordsmanship and iron finger skills.
After a while, the carriage came out of Tongluo Lane, and it was about to leave the city. Suddenly, many people in the world with swords and swords were talking excitedly, and even kept praising loudly. Lin Qingxuan and Sun Daoren listened.
After a few words, his expression changed.
Lin Qingxuan frowned, while Sun Daoren was amazed.
It turns out that what these people in the world were discussing was that Quanzhen sect disciples had just gathered upstairs to defeat Hou Tonghai and the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River Gang who had provoked the Shaanxi martial arts world. A young Taoist priest had defeated the long-famous three-headed dragon.
, I have grown a lot of face for Shaanxi Wulin.
Most of the people in the martial arts community in Xi'an City are from Shaanxi or the northwest. They are quite happy that the Yellow River Clan failed. In addition, they respect Quanzhen Sect, so they naturally praise the famous deeds of Quanzhen disciples from the bottom of their hearts.
Sun Daoren exclaimed in admiration: "I wonder if he is the disciple of that real person? He really makes our Quanzhen Sect proud!"
Before Lin Qingxuan could speak, a thin man with a simple knife answered: "Qingqing, you are the Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect. I heard that the Taoist priest is a disciple of Chang Zhenzi Zhenren. Tsk, tsk, then Hou Tonghai
My nose was bruised and my face was swollen, and I cried for my father and mother!"
A strong female hero in her thirties snorted coldly: "You can't read? Don't the flags of these two Taoist priests have the word Quanzhen written on them?"
The thin man spat and said, "If I could read, what kind of job would I be doing, like licking blood from the edge of a knife? I would have become a high-ranking official long ago."
After saying a few words, the two of them started to curse. Because they were in the city and worried that Kuaishou would do something bad if they came over, they made an appointment for a time and a place to fight and then left.