I hire players in the martial arts world

Chapter 280
At this time, Ying Tianhong also learned the story from a disciple.

Because of the tough measures he took against Sima Kongming, the masters were all transferred to the top of the Sword Mountain, and the entire Casting Sword Hall was temporarily closed.

Then these three uninvited guests fought all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Although no disciple was killed, this move was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the master of the knife casting hall.

But when he saw the old man in Taoist robe, he could only spit secretly.

'I heard that this lunatic has been cultivating himself in the Taoist Palace for many years, but he came out and acted so recklessly!Really worthy of the name of this three crazy! '

Immediately, he frowned again, and looked at Xue Wuxia who was standing silently at the front.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng should have appeared as his guardian, so it was this cold-looking little girl who really made this reckless decision.

At this moment, he didn't speak, but signaled a disciple with his eyes to find Ying Wuque. He had more important plans at the moment, and he didn't have the time to argue with Daoyu at all.

The matters between the younger generation should be resolved by the younger generation themselves. As for face, Ying Tianhong would definitely take advantage of this to go crazy, but now the most important thing is to get rid of them as soon as possible.

After all, the plan he discussed with Sima Kongming must be implemented as soon as possible, and if it is delayed for another day, unknown variables will appear.

At this time, Sima Kongming, who was about to quietly retreat behind the crowd, suddenly frowned slightly, because he found that Zhang Sanfeng had already locked him with Qi.

"It's not a coincidence!" He immediately responded to Tianhong's rumors.

After a moment of silence, Ying Tianhong also found that the timing of the other party's appearance was too coincidental, as if he followed Sima Kongming to Zhudaotang.

"Have they discovered your whereabouts along the way?"

Sima Kongming's brows frowned even tighter. After being poisoned by Zhang Guchen, he was sure to hide his tracks completely, but when his strength recovered and he stepped into the sphere of influence of Zhudaotang, he didn't spend any more time. effort.

"No, why are they following me for no reason?"

"Qin Fan attracted? You exposed your identity in Xuanyang Domain?"

"No! After I was poisoned by Zhang Guchen, I retreated immediately, and when I fought, I also used a few tricks of fist and palm kung fu."

"But they're after you."

At this moment, Ying Tianhong also found out that Zhang Sanfeng locked the qi mechanism on Sima Kongming, which obviously meant to let him wait here.

As for what to wait for, Ying Tianhong didn't know, neither did Sima Kongming.

But they are clear that as long as these three people stay in the Sword Making Hall for a day, they will not be able to contact the forces that the five parties can join forces.

After all, there is no balance between good and evil, although the Constellation Alliance now lacks the Suzaku Palace, they often have small-scale fights with Buddhism and Taoism in private.

Not to mention Wandu Palace and Nether Corpse Cult, they were almost beaten to death by Buddhaland and Daoyu.

If they were told that Zhang Sanfeng, the top three monster-level masters in the Taoist Palace, was staying in the Sword Making Hall, they would only suspect that Ying Tianhong was trying to set them up!
Don't talk about cooperating to kill Wangyou Ghost City, I'm afraid Zhudaotang will soon become a bloody battlefield!

"I'm asking you again, are you sure you didn't let Qin Fan discover your identity?"

This matter must be clarified, because it is related to the appearance of the three people in front of me, whether it is a coincidence among coincidences, or a trap!
Sima Kongming's answer was also very positive.

"I'm sure, the only one who knows about my appearance in Xuanyang Domain is Xue Yan, who is now in the small town at the foot of Daoshan Mountain, and he has no chance to contact Qin Fan in time.

And everyone else who could reveal my identity is dead! "

Ying Tianhong could still trust the assurances of a chief arrester of the six sects, unless he encountered a monster who used Sima Kongming as a tool man, just like Yu Cangmiao.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even know his true identity when he was discovered.

And there is only one Yu Cangmiao in this world. Although Qin Fan's strength is also at the monster level, but in terms of means and wisdom, it is not seen that it is enough to match that evildoer.

The step of establishing Wangyou Ghost City is indeed wonderful, but it is also based on its strength, and of course the most important thing is the support of that wealth god Xia Jinyu.

Even thinking about it carefully, Xia Jinyu probably used Qin Fan to achieve his goal of becoming a leader in Tongtian Chamber of Commerce.

So Qin Fan is just a tool man?
At this moment, Ying Tianhong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, at least things were not at their worst yet.

But at this time, Ying Wucai, who is the protagonist, came too late, because his younger brother lay down all the way, which prevented him from appearing in Chen Jinnan's cool way, which made him look a little unhappy.

Immediately feeling the heavy snow, his expression was even more broken.

"Are you dating me? Are you going to kill me!"

As his own life was at stake, Ying Wuque resolutely refused. After all, as far as he knew, there was no master in the Forging Knife Hall who could induce such a celestial phenomenon.

The handsome young man standing behind Xue Wuxia stood up helplessly and replied:

"Junior Sister. No, I should be called Senior Sister now. Her situation is a bit special, and she didn't stir up the sky."

Ying Wuque pointed at the goose feather snow that almost buried him, with a look of believe it or not.

"It's true that it doesn't cause astronomical phenomena. Some very lucky people are favored by the heavens, and their natural physique is different from ordinary people, which will cause visions.

There are also some martial arts wizards who can also create such a scene when their understanding of the true meaning of a certain martial arts reaches a certain level. "

The one who spoke was Gui Qiuge, the Great Elder of Zhudao Hall. Seeing that Ying Tianhong did not stand up, he could only do science popularization by himself.

Then he was silent for a few seconds and added another sentence.

"As far as I know, the last person who can do this is Senior Zhang Sanfeng."

Gui Qiuge cupped his hands at Zhang Sankuang, which was a matter of course for the senior.

After all, when their generation had just tasted the charm of martial arts, it was also the era when Zhang Sanmao conquered the world and earned his reputation as a Taoist Sanmad.

Hearing Gui Qiuge point out his identity, the old Taoist nodded, stood up and said:
"Zhang Sanfeng is already in the past. Inspired by some visitors from space, I have changed my name to Zhang Sanfeng, Feng Harvest.

As for Xiao Xueer, her strength is indeed not up to the step of inducing the celestial phenomenon. With the famous Zhuyu, the owner of Qin Zhuang, in front, Xiao Xueer is still far behind. "

That's what he said, but most of the people present felt that there was an inexplicable pride in Zhang Sanfeng's tone.

"So why did Senior come here this time?"

"You shouldn't ask Pindao that. The main character today is Xiao Xue'er. As the Daoist of the Daoist Palace, she needs to fulfill the tradition first."

After saying this, Zhang Sanfeng took a step back, but his aura was still locked on Sima Kongming.

Gui Qiuge breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, they understood this tradition too well.

Every hundred years, there will be a genius who inherits the name of Daozi and Buddha in Daoyu and Buddhaland, who will fight all over the land of Kyushu, the No. 1 of the younger generation of all righteous ways and neutral Jianghu forces.

Later, when the two men's fame reached the peak, they would fight in private again.

No one knows what the significance of this tradition is, but even the Daxuan Dynasty will acquiesce in this strange tradition going on.

This move caused those big forces to suffer, because they were always the ones who were beaten.

During this millennium-long process, they also worked hard, but after a hundred years, only one Taoist and Buddhist disciples were born, both belong to the existence of sweeping away their peers.

When it comes to their own background, they are even worse than Daoyu and Buddhaland, so no matter how hard they fight, they can only grit their teeth and suffer.

But the strange thing is that, like the contemporary Daozi's replacement, at least in history, it happened very few times.

"Ning Xiaoyao, what's your situation?" Ying Wuque asked the crowd's doubts directly.

Ning Xiaoyao shrugged, his expression even more helpless, and said:

"Senior Sister, she passed the test of Dao Shrine, and her grades are worse than mine. Xiao Dao thinks her skills are not as good as others, so naturally she wants to give up the position of Dao Zi."

After hearing these words, Xue Wuxia frowned slightly, but because her icy aura was too frightening, and because she was in the center of the chaotic snow, no one noticed it.

But the doubt in Ying Wuque's eyes became more intense.

Because the situation in the Dao Domain is very special, the existence of the Dao God Palace is equivalent to the holy land of the major sects in the Dao Domain, and only one person can pass through layers of selection to participate in the test of joining the Dao God Palace every ten years.

The position of Daozi is equivalent to the young palace master of the Taoist Palace. After the once-in-a-hundred-year dispute between Taoism and Buddha is over, he can become the palace master of the contemporary Taoist Palace.

So taking this position is not only considered martial arts, but also other aspects.

Ning Xiaoyao's Taoist position has always been very stable. After so many years, a huge chain of interests has been formed around him.

Even if he is inferior to Xue Wuxia in martial arts, it is impossible to let go of this position so easily.

And looking at the indifferent attitude that Xue Wuxia showed now, this person should be the weakest of the weaknesses in dealing with people, so what qualifications does she have to replace Ning Xiaoyao.

Moreover, according to Ying Wuque's knowledge, there was a follow-up member who joined the Taoist Palace 200 years ago, and his strength had already surpassed the contemporary Daozi, but he failed to replace the other party.

After understanding the incomprehension in Ying Wuque's eyes, Ning Xiaoyao's expression gradually changed from helplessness to a hint of irritability, as if he didn't want to continue discussing this topic in depth.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight or not fight!"

Ying Wuque took a deep breath, all those messy thoughts were discarded by him, and he walked slowly to the [-] meters away from Xue Wuxia.

After this period of precipitation, plus his previous deal with Xiang Bohuai, which obtained part of his legacy, now he has enough confidence to touch Daozi, one of the two great mountains in the current young generation.

(As for Qin Fan, what kind of monster is that? If you put him in the younger generation for the existence of crushing hundreds of thousands of beasts, you may have lost your mind and gone crazy!)
As a pure swordsman loyal to the sword, he has never been afraid to show his sword to the strong!

At this moment, Ying Wuque's demeanor changed, he stroked the blade lightly, and his soft eyes seemed to be looking at his lover.

And the knife in his hand is indeed like a beautiful woman who has torn off her veil. Its blade is transparent, and the blade is crimson, like transparent glass with a crimson bone ridge.

The knife is slightly shorter, and the curved part of the knife is like the slender waist of a peerless beauty. It is full of style and beauty.

Of course, what is even more brilliant is that magnificent knife light!
Ying Wuque's attack is the best at Dusk Rain Red Sleeve Saber Technique!
Xue Wuxia watched this scene quietly, she didn't make any movements, but the blizzard roared in!

The treacherous bloody knife light was instantly buried by endless paleness!
Seeing this, Ning Xiaoyao sighed:

"Ying Wuque is not bad. His realm has broken through to the middle stage of the Xiantian realm. This improvement speed is much faster than I expected, but the result is already doomed. This battle feels meaningless from the beginning."

"There is meaning." Zhang Sanfeng said softly, "We must first prove to Tiandao that the Daozi of this generation has changed."

Immediately, he took a deep look at Ning Xiaoyao: "Xiao Ning'er, I won't interfere with the private transaction between you and Xiao Xue'er, but the next thing will not allow you to continue to be so lazy."

Ning Xiaoyao felt a little guilty, and hurriedly said: "Master, look, Ying Wuque has exhausted all his strength!",

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Ying Wuque resolutely gave up on continuing to use the Twilight Rain Red Sleeve Saber Technique, especially as the blizzard surged, he found that his body gradually became stiff.

one move!He knew he had only one chance!

At this moment, his eyes were filled with jet black, and a strange aura emanated from his body. The bright red beauty in his hand seemed to be wearing a black gauze dress, mysterious and charming!
Immediately, a terrifying saber force erupted in an instant, and Ying Wuque held the pitch-black scimitar high, and murmured unconsciously.

boom!The huge saber energy crazily devoured Baixue in front of him!
In the depths of this knife, it seems that there are countless evil spirits imprisoned. They are howling, screaming, and screaming. They look at everything around them with extremely desperate and fierce eyes. They hate the world, and even more hate this depraved hell!

Accompanied by the surge of saber energy, this hatred has turned into darkness that seems to be able to engulf the world!
"It's just the first form of Ah Bi Dao's Three Knives." Ning Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

At the same time, Xue Wuxia moved, she didn't pull out the saber at her waist, but made sword fingers with the two fingers of her right hand, and with the flickering of the sword light, she looked like she was dancing a gorgeous dance.

This dancing posture is beautiful, light and moving, but the terrifying sword energy hidden under it turned into pale snowflakes and fell to the world!
The battle between black and white came to fruition in an instant, the huge dark sword energy could not compete with the ubiquitous snow-white sword energy, just like its master, a few breaths had been buried by Blizzard!

At this moment, Ying Wuque's figure fell straight down, and countless sword wounds appeared on his body. Before he could ask the name of this sword, he was seriously injured and fainted.

"Little Xue'er's state is a bit strange. She has comprehended this trick, Xue Piao Ren Jian, and her control has been almost perfect. How can she play such a heavy hand?"

Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, but soon this question was forgotten, because the next thing was the key.

Besides, as long as Ying Wucai is not dead, and the degree of injury does not endanger his foundation, then it is not a big problem.

At this time, he gestured to Ning Xiaoyao who was at the side with his eyes.

Ning Xiaoyao was conscious of being a tool person, so he stood up and said:
"This battle seems to be won by my Daozi from the Dao Shrine, so there is something we can talk about next.

Chief arrester Sima and hall master Ying, is there a suitable place to talk? "

Sima Kongming and Ying Tianhong looked at each other. From the beginning, they didn't think that Ying Wuque could win, although they didn't expect that Ying Wuque, who had broken through the middle stage of Xiantian realm, would lose so embarrassingly.

But these are all trivial matters. As Ying Wuque's father, Ying Tianhong's eyes stayed on him for a moment, and then he moved away. Then he waved his hand and signaled the disciples of Zhudao Hall to carry him down for diagnosis and treatment.

Then he made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Sanfeng, then turned around and walked towards the palace.

"Xiao Ning'er, you and Xiao Xue'er go to the side to rest first, and leave the following matters to me." After saying these words, Zhang Sanfeng's figure had disappeared.

A disciple of Zhudao Hall also consciously arranged Ning Xiaoyao and Xue Wuxia to live in the mansion where the distinguished guests lived.

After the two entered it, the snow gradually dissipated.

And Xue Wuxia, who had always been indifferent, also changed greatly.

Probably from this (◣_◢)→()
(End of this chapter)