The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

The two chatted and drank together.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of tables and chairs being overturned from outside the door.

The two looked back.

"It's him, the 'Da Ming Dharma King' Mo Luoxing, the masters of the Northern Zhou Kingdom have been going south continuously in the past two years."

Zhou Tiandi's eyes moved slightly.

"Is he Mo Luoxing?"

Chen Xuan showed a strange look.

Why does it look the same as the low-profile version of Jiumozhi?And it's the tvb version.

I saw that man around 25, dressed in a yellow monk robe, with drooping ears, tall and thin, with straight hair, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He was completely different from the monks in Daqian. At the table next to him, there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

Beside him, stood three men who were also wearing yellow monk robes with tall hair.

It looked like it was his fellow apprentice or something.

Not far away from them, a few quacks fell down, moaning and chirping in pain.

"What is your name? I have heard for a long time that martial arts are flourishing in the Dagan Jianghu. We have come all the way south, and we met all vulnerable people. It's ridiculous!"

A monk stood in front of these people and shouted angrily.

"You...don't be crazy. If I hadn't been in the rivers and lakes for a few months, the young heroes had suffered heavy casualties, and it would not be your turn to act wild. If you have the ability, you will challenge the top three in the list."

A quack was unwilling to shout angrily.

"What about the top three on the list? It's not like my brother Mo Luoxing is weaker than them. This time he went south to Zhongzhou, and he came here for the top three!"

shouted another monk.

"Extremely arrogant, I don't know how to live or die!"

The quack laughed angrily, "If you meet the hand of 'Juehushou', one palm is enough to kill you!"

"Hmph, don't the great people only have one mouth left?"

The monk snorted coldly, and said: "It's not that we are arrogant, it's really going south all the way, you are all like this, it's really vulnerable."

"If it weren't for the death of a large number of masters in recent months, would you be a fool?"

Another quack shouted angrily.

Those monks were also furious.

"Is it true that the people who are in charge are all just sophistry? Why don't you want to admit that you have lost?"

A monk shouted angrily.

"you…"

Those quacks were unwilling and wanted to argue, but at this moment, there was a commotion downstairs.

"The little iron turtle Chen Kuohai is here, come and see!"

"The 'Bai Jian Wu' Fairy Qiu Yu and her junior sisters are also here."

The eyes of the injured quacks were overjoyed, and they immediately supported their injuries, got up quickly, and looked downstairs.

One of the quacks smiled angrily and pointed at the monks, "Wait until you die, Fairy Qiuyu and Little Tiegui have arrived, you can fight them if you are capable."

The sound of going upstairs soon sounded.

Several monks snorted coldly and looked around.

At the entrance of the stairs, the first person to come was a beautiful woman in a white dress, about twenty, with black hair like ink, soft and beautiful, with an indescribably charming temperament on her body. Holding a long sword wrapped in a white scabbard, he has exquisite facial features and eyes like lacquer.

It is the 'White Sword Dance' Qiu Yu!

Beside her, there are "Xiaoxiang Pen" Asparagus and "Tianyuanxing" Dongshuang, among the herbs and seven plums. They are also peerless beauties. He is not very proficient in martial arts, only medical skills, and his fortune is amazing.

The one who followed them was a burly young man in a white robe with piercing eyes.

'Little Iron Turtle' Chen Kuohai!

After Chen Xuan noticed that this guy was coming, his face suddenly showed strangeness again.

I don't know if this guy's nickname was given by himself or by someone else.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be complacent?

"Fairy Qiuyu, Shaoxia Chen, you are finally here. These foreign monks have insulted me and have no one to blame. You must seek justice for us."

A quack came quickly and said.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has no malicious intentions. I have heard for a long time that Dagan's martial arts are at their peak. Today, I am honored to meet Fairy Qiuyu, who is the 24th on the list, and 'Little Iron Turtle', who is the 51st on the list."

Mo Luoxing clasped his hands together, stood up suddenly and said.

"Master, you are welcome."

Fairy Qiuyu returned the salute.

"Fairy Qiuyu, Shaoxia Chen, and poor monk, these incompetent juniors, want to learn about Dagan's unique skills. I wonder if Fairy Qiuyu and Shaoxia Chen can give me some pointers?"

Mo Luoxing asked.

"Chen Shaoxia, Fairy Qiuyu, teach them a lesson!"

"Yes, teach them a lesson!"

The group of quacks shouted angrily.

"Amitabha, the name of the little monk is Tianmani, please enlighten me from a few benefactors!"

A monk put his hands together and came out.

Chen Kuohai showed eagerness to try, stepped out immediately, and said: "Okay, I, 'Little Iron Turtle' Chen Kuohai, will come to meet you for a while, please!"

"The little monk is offended!"

The monk saluted again, and suddenly struck out with a palm that was huge and simple, majestic and heavy, and the air made a whistling sound, fierce and terrifying, and it only contained incomparably terrifying power at first glance.

Chen Kuohai's complexion changed, and he couldn't fight back, he stepped on his feet hurriedly, crossed his arms, and used the magic power of the turtle shell to resist.