Comprehensive martial arts storyteller: I, a sword can open the gate of heaven

in the Tang Dynasty.

A book of stories in the snow also disturbed the entire Great Tang Wulin.

The major dynasties are relatively closed, and the major martial arts factions have relatively little contact.

At most, it is limited to knowing the existence of the other party.

But after this time, many sects of Datang couldn't sit still anymore.

Many martial arts people set off for Daming one after another.

Wangqing Yading, this is the residence of the Yinkui faction of the Tang Dynasty.

The bad handsome Yuan Tiangang appeared here with one hand hanging in the air: "Zhu Yuyan, the head of the Yinkui faction, come out quickly to meet this handsome."

After Yuan Tiangang's voice fell, a beautiful figure quickly appeared on Wangqingyading.

"Yinkui faction Zhu Yuyan has seen bad handsome."

Yuan Tiangang said to Zhu Yuyan, who is charming and charming, without changing his expression: "Following the orders of the empress, the Seven Heroes of the Ming Dynasty will be shocked to reveal the secret of becoming a fairy. Full door!"

The Queen of Yin, Zhu Yuyan's face was livid, but Yuan Tiangang has said so much, can she still refuse?

Yuan Tiangang didn't come to ask for her opinion, but to ask her to send more people.

In the past, the Yinkui faction was able to control the wind and rain in the Tang Dynasty both black and white, but since the Empress Wu Zetian ascended the throne, they have strangled the Demon Sect wantonly.

The Yinkui faction also had to reduce their sense of existence.

But I didn't expect to be targeted this time.

"Yes, the Yinkui faction will definitely do their best to assist the bad guy to fight for the secret of becoming a fairy."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Tiangang turned around and left without delay.

There are so many forces in the Great Tang Jianghu, and some top sects have to pass the news in person.

After Yuan Tiangang left, a youthful and lively figure appeared beside Zhu Yuyan.

This girl looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, and her appearance was all over the world. She stared at Yuan Tiangang's leaving figure with curiosity in her eyes.

"Master, is that person Yuan Tiangang?" This person is Zhu Yuyan's disciple Wanwan.

Zhu Yuyan nodded: "Yes, this person is the bad handsome Yuan Tiangang."

Wan Wan then asked: "Master, are we really going to Daming?"

"The empress has decreed, what if I don't go? But when it comes to the secret of becoming a fairy, how can our Yinkui sect lack it? Come and go with me on this trip!"

"Really! Then when shall we set off?"

Wan Wan is not worried about this, but happy.

It turns out that she has read every issue of the storybook in the snow. If Zhu Yuyan hadn't said that it was not time for her to go down the mountain, Wanwan would have gone to Daming by herself.

……

Cihang Jingzhai place.

Vegetarian Master Fan Qinghui sat opposite her disciple Shi Feixuan.

Cihang Jingzhai has always only accepted female disciples, and most of the disciples accepted are extremely beautiful and charming.

"Master, this time Da Ming revealed the secret of becoming a fairy, what do you think, Master?" Concubine Shi Xuan asked in a calm voice.

"As a teacher, I have always known that becoming an immortal is not a rumor. Our first generation Patriarch of Cihang Jingzhai, Dini, once shattered the void and left."

"Some of the world's top figures also know some clues, but most of them are asking for nothing. The news from Daming this time, I am afraid that Mr. Ye knows something!"

Hearing this, Shi Feixuan became even more excited: "Then we, Cihang Jingzhai, are going to Daming too!"

Seeing her disciple's abnormal reaction, Fan Qinghui was somewhat displeased: "What do you want to do? If you continue to behave like this, don't blame me for burning all your books in the snow."

"Don't don't don't, the disciple knows it's wrong, it's just the master, it's about the secret of becoming an immortal, if we don't go, wouldn't it be cheaper for others."

Fan Qinghui snorted coldly: "Do you think we Cihangjingzhai people are smart people? Which of the lords of the great dynasties doesn't expect to become immortals? Just wait and see! It won't be long before people from the imperial court will find us .”

"It's just that we have to figure out how to compete for a share of the interests that belong to our Cihang Jingzhai among the many forces."

Just as Fan Qinghui was speaking.

Yuan Tiangang has already arrived at the gate of Cihang Jingzhai. His purpose of coming here is the same as going to the Yinkui Sect.

This time, all the forces in the Tang Dynasty were under his control.

The Yinkui Sect and Cihang Jingzhai, as the leading sects in the Jianghu forces, are of great help to him, how could he easily let them go.

"Fan Qinghui, Master of Cihang Jingzhai, hurry up and meet me!"

In the room, Fan Qinghui's expression froze.

"Sure enough, let's go! Let's go meet this bad guy from Tang Dynasty together!"

"Yes, Master."

……

Within the territory of Daming, outside the town of Seven Heroes.

At a pond.

Ye Chen was sitting on the shore fishing with a fishing rod in his hand.

A lot of prestige points were wasted in the system space before.

It was only later that Ye Chen realized, why didn't he practice his fishing skills outside before going fishing in the system space?

I am really stupid.

No, after realizing it, Ye Chen immediately found a place to practice fishing skills.

At that time, enter the system space and directly kill the Quartet, making a hundred catches.

At this moment, Bai Zhantang came running from a distance.

"Boy Ye, was this where you caught your fish before?"

"How is it possible? How could there be that kind of fish in this ordinary small pond? In short, don't worry about that place. You can't go there. Only I can go there."

"Oh fine."

Bai Zhantang was a little disappointed when he heard the words, since the last time he ate that fish and successfully broke through, Bai Zhantang has never forgotten his love for Jiao Carp.

Ye Chen's wrist shook slightly, and the fishing rod took advantage of the momentum.

While the water was splashing, a fat carp weighing several kilograms was hung on the hook.

Ye Chen said while fetching the fish: "By the way, what did you come looking for me for? Is there something wrong with the inn?"

Bai Zhantang nodded: "Someone came from the inn, and someone by name wants to see you."

"Oh?" Ye Chen became a little interested, "Who wants to see me, is it a beauty, or is it that the beauty is missing."

Bai Zhantang shook his head: "It's not a beauty, but two bald donkeys and a young man."

"Two bald donkeys and a young man? What kind of combination is this? Are these people playing like this? No, let them go back and forth from wherever."

Bai Zhantang continued: "Boy Ye, I seem to have seen these two bald donkeys. One has heard storytelling in our inn, and the other is Abbot Kongwen from Shaolin Temple. Do you really want to meet?"

For the monk, Ye Chen is actually not too cold.

These monks shouted compassion every day.

But when it comes to your own interests, it's not just a sentence to take you to the west, kill you and send you to see the Buddha.

In essence, there is no difference between the monks of Shaolin Temple and those martial arts people. When the interests are in front of them, they should be greedy and have to be greedy.

There is a saying, there are Yuan people in Fodu!

Of course, except for some eminent monks who are truly profound in Buddhism.

"No! I have to see the abbot of Shaolin Temple. If they are willing to wait, they can wait. Maybe I can have a few words with them when I go back after fishing."

Bai Zhantang nodded: "Okay, let those two bald donkeys wait first, and let's go fishing first."

"By the way, Xiao Yezi, how many fish have you caught? Is it enough for a fresh fish hot pot meal at noon?"

"Eh... you count, it should be enough."

……

Two hours later, it was time for lunch.

Ye Chen and the two returned to the inn slowly.

But when they walked into the inn, they found that the two bald donkeys were still waiting in the inn.

There is nothing else about these monks, but in terms of patience, each one must be better than the other.

Seeing Ye Chen come back, the abbot Kongwen from Shaolin Temple got up and said: "Amitabha, Mr. Ye, old monk Kongwen from Shaolin Temple, we meet again."