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Zhao Junsheng immediately pointed his palm at Li Bao's, and the inner force surged out into Li Bao's body, surrounding and dispelling the lingering aura, and then retracted his palm, took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and poured out a bottle of it. He stuffed a pill into Li Bao's mouth, and patted him on the back to help him swallow it.

"Help him down to rest and recuperate!"

Two personal soldiers immediately came forward to help Li Bao back to the side.

Zhao Junsheng stood up and turned around to look at the senior brother of the new celestial master way and asked in a deep voice: "It's just a battle of spirits, there is no great hatred between life and death. Your Excellency will kill people with one strike. The method is too vicious! Dare I ask you?" who?"

The elder brother looked at Zhao Junsheng with a sneer: "Pin Daotian is He Lanzhaoxin, the first disciple of the Celestial Master! The dog next to me was beaten, and it is inevitable that the owner will come out to make up for it. You are deliberately provoking trouble under my mountain gate. Naturally, we will deal with it strictly to serve as an example to others, since I, the Heavenly Master, teach the Dharma here, I am naturally not afraid of being provoked by others, so come if you have the ability!"

"Your opponent is me!" Lu Xuanbo held the sword and walked towards Helan Zhaoxin step by step.

He Lanzhaoxin looked at Lu Xuanbo coldly, "Just looking at your moves, you can tell that you are not from a serious martial arts sect. You are nothing more than relying on your nimble and quick body skills and weird and fierce sword moves to win. You can't be admitted to the court of elegance! Today I congratulate you! Lan Zhaoxin will let you know that the side door is always the side door, and you won't be able to get on the stage!"

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." Lu Xuanbo didn't speak to him, and quickly greeted him with his sword.

"Good time!" He Lan Zhaoxin yelled, the long sword in his hand was neither fast nor slow, and he did not rush to block and counterattack. The defense was impeccable, but the counterattack was extremely fast.

Zhao Junsheng watched from the side and murmured in his heart: "The martial arts of this celestial master is also somewhat sophisticated and extraordinary!"

Just now when he was healing Li Bao's wounds, he already felt that the breath in his body must have been injected into his body by He Lan Zhaoxin. Quite superficial, the breath in Li Bao's body seemed scattered but not concentrated, and the destructive power could not be concentrated.

Lu Xuanbo's swordsmanship is very powerful in Zhao Junsheng's opinion, but it is indeed as He Lanzhaoxin said, agile and quick, with strange and fierce sword moves. If it is used for assassination, it is an extremely powerful move, but if If it confronts people head-on, its power and threat will be greatly reduced.

In front of He Lan Zhaoxin, Lu Xuanbo's sword moves were restrained. After more than 20 moves between the two of them, Lu Xuanbo couldn't attack and could only rely on his body skills to keep fighting around, but this was extremely exhausting. Without practicing the Taoist method of Qi training, the breath is not as long as He Lan Zhaoxin.

After seventy or eighty moves, Lu Xuanbo couldn't hold on any longer, and was forced back again and again by He Lan Zhaoxin. He was sweating profusely, and lost his strength very quickly. The sword in his hand was thrown out of his hand by He Lan Zhaoxin's move.

He Lan Zhaoxin wanted to do the same old trick again, and pushed him out with a palm. Zhao Junsheng was prepared this time, and with a flash of his figure, he pulled Lu Xuanbo away, and stretched out his finger like a sword to stab He Lan in Zhaoxin's palm. .

"Ah——" He Lanzhaoxin yelled in pain, his body backed up again and again, but he couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood: "Pfft——"

"Eldest senior brother!" The two Taoist priests guarding the gate were shocked when they saw this, and immediately rushed forward to help He Lan Zhaoxin up.

"Wuliang Tianzun, who dares to cause trouble under the gate of this mountain?" An old Taoist priest wearing a gold-rimmed Taoist robe flew out from the crowd, and the whisk in his hand only swept towards Zhao Junsheng.

The whisk made a whining sound, and Zhao Junsheng immediately took a step back. The old Taoist on the opposite side was unforgiving, and then he slapped Zhao Junsheng's chest at a high speed.

Zhao Junsheng's eyes were fixed. He felt that the opponent's palm contained a powerful internal force, and immediately drove the internal energy to meet him with a palm.

With a "snap", the strong counter-shock force made the old Taoist somersault back, and Zhao Junsheng also retreated three steps in succession. Every time he retreated, a deep footprint was left on the bluestone under his feet.

The old Taoist priest's originally ruddy face flushed after landing. He was supported by several apprentices, and he looked at Zhao Junsheng in surprise, "I don't know who is a layman who has cultivated such a powerful internal energy!"

When this question was asked, the old Taoist was full of doubts. The method of inner breath he practiced was taught by his master Cheng Gongxing. He heard that this method of practicing inner breath was taught by Ge Hong Created, only very few people with excellent qualifications in Taoism can teach it.

The secret methods are also kept secret, and outsiders never know about them. The warriors in the world only practice the method of tempering the body and the method of martial arts, and they don't know that there are such secret methods that can be used to prolong life and defeat the enemy.

Zhao Junsheng clasped his fists and said, "I'm Zhao Junsheng, these are my companions, and your honor is Kou Tianshi, the altar master of Xuandu?"

"Don't dare to be a layman and call him a celestial master. They are all loved by the pilgrims who offer incense! The layman and his companions come to my Xuandu altar. I am sorry for my sins! I just don't know these poor people Why did the disciple anger the layman and lead the layman to teach him a lesson?"

This is so beautifully said, Zhao Junsheng is really embarrassed to find fault.

He was embarrassed to find fault, but a soldier next to him became more courageous and shouted: "You villains stopped us at this mountain gate, wanted to confiscate our weapons, and spoke rudely and arrogantly, for sure It's because of your pampering!"

Kou Qian's face changed when he heard the words, he was stunned by a follower, he was powerless to refute, he slowly turned his head to look at the two Taoist priests guarding the gate, and asked: "Master, I remember not telling you to wait here to collect the weapons and sabers of pilgrims and tourists, you Why do you decide to sit down without authorization and ruin your teacher's reputation?"

The two Taoist priests guarding the gate were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground, "Master, please forgive me, it's not the disciples who want to do this, but the elder brother ordered, and we have to obey!"

Kou Qianzhi looked at He Lan Zhaoxin who was still sitting on the ground with a dark face and was supported by a little Taoist priest, "What a bastard, the poor Taoist is obsessed with alchemy, but he neglects to manage the teaching affairs and let you do anything wrong! Come on, put This villain was taken back to heal his wounds, and he was imprisoned on the wall of the Siguo Rock for a year of contemplation!"

Chapter 229 Egret's Claw

Several Taoist priests heard Kou Qian's disposition, and immediately stepped forward to escort He Lan Zhaoxin and the two doorkeeper Taoist priests away.

Kou Qian bowed his hands to Zhao Junsheng again: "I don't think it's Zhao Layman from Liang Guolai. The poor Taoist is from Guanzhong. When he was young, he studied Taoism with his master in Songshan Mountain. He and the layman are half of the same town. Please invite the layman and his companions to go to the temple. Drinking tea, poor Taoists can also ask a layman for advice!"

Zhao Junsheng cupped his hands: "Don't dare to ask for advice, heavenly master please!"

Going to see the Xibei shopkeeper in Chinese clothes, he jumped out and shouted, "Old man Kou, I never thought that you would be deflated today!"

Kou Qian took a look, and saw that the young man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he met him for a while. Looking at his familiar face, a name suddenly flashed in Kou Qian's mind.

"Ah, you, you are Wu..." Kou Qian was about to call out the name of the Xibei boy, but when he saw her wink at him, he immediately understood what she meant, and quickly changed his words: "So it's Wu Son, why are you here today? Are you here alone?"

Mr. Wu seemed extremely aggrieved: "The family members watch me closely, I want to come out to play, but they don't let me, so I can only sneak out alone! Let's go, let's go, after the completion of the Xuandu Altar I haven't come to play yet, let's go!"

Kou Qian was pulled by Mr. Wu's big sleeve, and he said hastily: "Oh, Mr. Wu, please slow down, this old bone of the old way can't stand your tossing like this!"

Zhao Junsheng was surprised when he heard the conversation between the two, Kou Qian was a celebrity around Emperor Tuoba Tao, how could the courtiers be rude to him?Naturally, their descendants would not dare to act presumptuously in front of Kou Qian, but this Northwest guy has no scruples in front of Kou Qian, so casually, this person must be a relative of the emperor!

Zhao Junsheng and others followed Kou Qian on the stone ladder step by step to the altar and Taoist temple on the mountain. The pilgrims and tourists in front gave way one after another, watching Zhao Junsheng and others discussing in a low voice.

When they arrived at the altar square on the mountain, there were more pilgrims and tourists. The three large incense burners with a diameter of two meters under the steps in front of the Sanqing Hall were filled with burning incense. A Taoist priest set up a hexagram booth next to the Taoist Sanqing statue to give believers a fortune-telling calculation.

Kou Qian led Zhao Junsheng and others into a side hall next to the Sanqing Hall where the guests and hosts were seated, and a young Taoist priest came forward to offer tea and snacks to Zhao Junsheng and the others one by one.

When Kou Qian met Zhao Junsheng earlier, he felt that Zhao Junsheng's internal aura was powerful and domineering. He, an old Taoist priest who had practiced for decades, couldn't match him. Only in his early twenties can he have such skill, so he must be quite young, at least 80 to [-] years old. Looking at Zhao Junsheng's handsome appearance in his early twenties, he must have a good face, so his attitude is even more respectful.

"May I ask the layman how long his life will be?"

Mr. Wu, who was sitting by the side, spit out a sip of tea after hearing this: "Puchi——giggle... Mr. Kou, you are so funny!"

Mr. Wu almost lost his temper with laughter, but Zhao Junsheng was very angry.

longevity?Do you know how to chat, old man?Young master, I'm only in my early twenties, you old guy actually asked me about my longevity?Zhao Junsheng was so shocked by Kou Qian's words that he almost spit out the tea he had just drunk into his mouth. He cursed in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he put down his teacup and waved his hands and said, "It doesn't matter how old you are, if the Taoist priest doesn't mind , how about you and I being friends for ten thousand years?"

The old Taoist was taken aback, and immediately overjoyed, he hurriedly said: "The layman is willing to pay at a low price. The poor Taoist can't get what he wants, how dare he dislike it? Come, come, layman, please drink tea!"

After some unnutritious pleasantries, Kou Qian asked: "Layman, the poor Taoist has many doubts about the practice. Previously, the poor Taoist felt that the layman has a strong inner spirit, so he must be good at the way of practice. I have some doubts and want to ask the layman for advice." One or two, I wonder if it is possible?"

Zhao Junsheng also wanted to know how far the Taoist priests of this dynasty have practiced the inner family, so he agreed: "I don't dare to ask for advice. Let's learn from each other and prove it. It must be beneficial to both parties!"

Kou Qian rejoiced and said: "Goodness! The aptitude of the poor Taoist is not good, and he was already in his thirties when he practiced. He was so grateful to be taught by his master. He worked hard, but his progress was too slow. Up to now It has been more than thirty years, but the skill is still

It is less than [-]% of the master, and in recent years, he has not made any progress, but has regressed. The poor Taoist is very puzzled, so please give me your advice! "

Zhao Junsheng nodded and asked, "I don't know how you practice this method of cultivation?"

Kou Qian felt that Zhao Junsheng's internal aura was much deeper and stronger than his, so he didn't hide it. He just told his own cultivation method, but when he saw Lu Xuanbo, Li Bao and a few soldiers, he looked embarrassed.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Junsheng knew that he was worried about the spread of the secret practice, so he waved to Lu Xuanbo, Li Bao and the others: "You guys go out for a stroll first, but don't go far!"

Lu Xuanbo, Li Bao and others clasped their fists together to salute, then turned and left.

Kou Qian looked at Mr. Wu again, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, it doesn't feel very interesting to sit and drink tea with us two old men. Why don't you go outside and play?"

Zhao Junsheng was thundered again, and he cursed in his heart that you are an old man, a dead old man, young master, I am a good young man with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor!