Chapter 30: The Secret Event of Tianxuan Ye Yingyang

Seeing that the situation was critical, Xuan Chengzi did not dare to slacken. He pushed his palms long and hit Zhao Hongyin. He saw that the wind was like a storm, breaking through the empty force and hitting Zhao Hongyin's chest. Yunxiao Sanren's attack was indeed extraordinary!

"Good come!" Zhao Hongyin shouted loudly, used his fist strength, and went up with one punch, and the palms and fists were connected. In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed. The young disciples had no way to intervene, so they had to retreat and stand far away and watch. Zhao Hongyin became stronger and stronger as the fight became stronger, and the fist style was sturdy, and Xuan Chengzi's palm technique calmly dissolved Zhao Hongyin's fist strength.

The eight disciples were all stunned. This was their first time to watch such a fierce and real fight between masters!

Zhao Hongyin's punch was heavy, just like the Yangtze River pushing waves, one wave was better than another! The fist scattered violently, making people's cheeks hurt. On the other hand, Xuan Chengzi was calm, and he seemed to be slashing squarely in his palm, guarding without leaking water!

After a hundred moves in a flash, the two of them remained stalemate. Zhao Hongyin, both of them were in charge of attack, while Xuan Chengzi, was in charge of defense.

After Zhao Hongyin attacked for a long time, he still failed to achieve results. He shouted loudly and heaviered three points in his fist! This is the so-called clumsy force and skillful force, and one force reduces ten favors. Zhao Hongyin's fist is as strong as the force, and Xuan Chengzi gradually becomes more and more difficult.

The fierce battle was in full swing, suddenly, something appeared between them, but it was a whisk!

The whisk came suddenly, but it swept away Zhao Hongyin and Xuan Chengzi! Zhao Hongyin was shocked, took a few steps back, and stared away.

But he saw an old Taoist priest with white hair standing in the middle, sweeping the whisk in his hand and falling between his arms. Xuan Chengzi bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle Yun Guan..." Zhao Hongyin was surprised. No wonder this old Taoist priest could easily transform the attacks of the two, but it turned out to be Yunxiao Sanren's junior brother!

Yun Guan was already a little old, looked at Zhao Hongyin and said, "Young man, who are you from Tianlong Temple?"

Zhao Hongyin did not hide it and said, "My younger master was Master Yongjue, but he was expelled from the temple for violating the rules of the sect..."

Yun Guan stroked his white beard and said, "So that's it. Then why did you fight before my Taoist Palace? Could it be that you look down on my Tianxuan Pavilion?!"

Zhao Hongyin bowed and clasped his fists and said, "I dare not. I have to go to Tianxuan Pavilion to visit a senior because I have important things. I am also blocked by my fellow disciples. I was anxious for a moment and then offended it."

Yun Guan glanced at Xuan Chengzi, saw Xuan Chengzi's face, sighed slightly and asked, "Do you want to find Zhang Ruoxu?" Zhao Hongyin nodded.

Yun Guan waved his whisk and said, "You follow me..."

"Uncle Master?!" Xuan Chengzi shouted in shock, and Yun Guan said in a deep voice: "Don't say too much, I will make a decision on this matter." Xuan Chengzi held his respect in one hand and lowered his head and retreated.

Zhao Hongyin followed the clouds into Tianxuan Pavilion.

Yun Guan took him to a quiet room and said, "You go in..."

Zhao Hongyin couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Zhang is inside?"

Yun Guan said calmly: "Whether you are here or not, the young man will know at a glance."

Zhao Hongyin nodded with a serious expression, and walked forward and pushed open the door and entered.

Yun Guan nodded and chanted, "Three Pure Daozhe, Amitabha Buddha."

Yun Guan sat on the chair table in front of the quiet room. After only about a cup of tea, he saw the door of the quiet room being hit by a wave of air, and a figure turned back. It was Zhao Hongyin!

I heard someone's voice in the quiet room shouting: "By your skills, practice for twenty years first!"

Zhao Hongyin's face was as good as gold paper, and his nose was bleeding, looking embarrassed. Zhao Hongyin covered his chest, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ruoxu was so powerful! After only a few moves of battle, Zhao Hongyin was already injured!

Zhao Hongyin entered the quiet room. What happened? No one knew, except for the two people in the quiet room.

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The prosperity of Yingyang City is no less than that of Guanyue City, and it can even be said to be even more than that of Guanyue City! Because Yingyang City is of great importance in any aspect!

Yingyang City can be regarded as the most prosperous place except for the Tenchi City of Kyoto.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Yingyang is a few big cities without curfews! Almost all of Yingyang's territory have night markets!

Regardless of the bustling lantern festival, every night, brothels and music halls are full and crowded!

Chu Ziyan, the world's number one prostitute who was once famous, danced a song "Caishou Tianyin" in the "Tianxiang Pavilion" in Yingyang, and became famous!

Zhang Kuang walked on the most prosperous Baihu Avenue, looking at the vendor shops along the road. He had been to Yingyang for several days, and the Baihu Avenue was already very familiar. After rushing for several months, he could finally stop for a while.

When the lights first came up, Yingyang, a big city famous for its night market, finally opened its curtain. People's lights and shadows are longing, and the fireworks are bright. The noisy world and the rolling world, how can such prosperity be expressed? They shuttled through the crowd, hearing laughter and joy, and watching the world.

At this moment, the arrogant mind is calm, and the so-called enlightenment of the mind and nature should be regarded as such a view!

At this moment, Zhang Kuang was no longer a swordsman, not only because he had no sword in his hand, but also because he had no sword in his heart!

When Zhang Kuang saw a white figure on the street, he felt a sense in his heart and smiled. This white figure was Gongsun Wan'er! Even though Zhang Kuang didn't see it clearly, there was a mysterious feeling that arose from his heart. This feeling guided him, that person was Gongsun Wan'er!

Zhang Kuang walked up, and Gongsun Wan'er put on a veil again to cover her peerless face. Gongsun Wan'er also saw him. When Zhang Kuang walked up to her, Zhang Kuang suddenly forgot what to say and stood quietly in front of Gongsun Wan'er.

"Are the large merchant ship arranged for Shezhi ready?" Finally, Gongsun Wan'er broke the silence.

Zhang Kuang nodded and said, "I have already prepared everything and can set off at any time..."

"Then... in three days, I will escort her and ask her downstream to the current." Gongsun Wan'er said.

Zhang Kuang frowned and said, "So urgent?"

Gongsun Wan'er said: "Well, Yingyang is a place of right and wrong. If you have not achieved martial arts, you should not stay for a long time. My uncle is known as the number one person in the world. The so-called big tree attracts wind. All sects in the world are watching!"

Zhang Kuang naturally knew the truth, and stopped asking questions, and asked again: "Why do you attach so much importance to the missionary conference in two months?"

Gongsun Wan'er looked around and led Zhang Kuang to a dark corner, saying, "There are countless heroes and heroes this preaching conference. Do you know why?"
Chapter completed!