My master is the little dragon girl

Chapter 351 Carp Jumping Dragon Gate

"You, you, you and you hurt my two younger brothers. Even if I, Wang Zhitan, am not as good as others, I will fight with you."

Wang Zhitan saw that the two younger brothers fell to the ground one after the other. Shen Zhifan's face was earthy, spitting blood, and he was unable to stand up. Obviously, he was injured lightly, while Yin Zhiping had completely fainted, and he did not know whether he was dead or alive.

What's more, they were beaten like this by a young man who looked a little milky in the case of three enemies and one, which made Wang Zhitan feel that he could not stand in Quanzhen Religion in the future, and also made Quanzhen Religion ashamed. In anger, he wanted to fight with Nie Pan to the death and save some face for Quanzhen Religion.

Nie Pan ruined Yin Zhiping and slapped Shen Zhifan. He spit out a breath of evil in his heart and didn't want to continue to entangle him. In case the Taoist priests of Quanzhen religion rise up and attack him, he will be bad. What's more, there are still six Zhen's sons who have not appeared above the three generations of disciples. Nie Pan is not arrogant enough to think he can win. At the level of any one in Quanzhen Liuzi, he repelled Wang Zhitan with a false move and turned around and left.

Nie Pan walked and said, "Yin Zhiping was also to blame himself for this punishment. I don't blame others. I didn't mean to do so. It's just that I hurt him by mistake. Maybe it's not necessarily God's will. I don't bother to care about it with you and say goodbye." After saying that, Nie Pan used a powerful move in the Jiuyin Zhenjing. He forced Wang Zhitan to retreat, turned around and left.

Wang Zhitan took the sword from his disciple's hand and chased him in the back. He said, "Yin Shidi is a frank person. He is a model for my disciples of Quanzhen. How can you slander him? Where did you start with this? You should explain it to the poor.

"When Yin Zhiping wakes up, you can ask him and ask him what he is thinking about in his heart? Does he deserve to be a monk? I think he knows it!" As Nie Pan rushed through the obstruction of the little Taoist priest, he replied to Wang Zhitan behind him and continued to break out.

Seeing that Nie Pan's two uncles and uncles were seriously injured, who dares to stop Nie Pan, these Taoist priests of the Qing Dynasty and the younger Xuanzi generation? One by one, they just pretended to block it, and let Nie Pan break through.

There are more and more Taoist priests coming to put out the fire, surging from all directions like a tide. Just six or seven minutes after Nie Pan, Yin Zhiping, Wang Zhitan and Shen Zhifan started, thousands of Quanzhen Taoists who came to put out the fire at this time had gathered. Some people didn't understand what was going on at the scene, so they could only stare at Wang Zhitan chasing a strange young man behind.

Nie Pan knew that this place could not stay for a long time. He continued to break out of the small universe and was about to break through. He shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't want to have a good or bad speed dodge!"

"A bold madman, how dare he come to Quanzhen to be wild? Is he impatient to live? Zhao Zhijing is here. Why don't you tie it up quickly?

With a shout, a Taoist priest with an eight-character beard, a slightly fat face, and a treacherous figure and strong body in his eyes blocked Nie Pan's way with a long sword. It was Zhao Zhijing, who had the highest martial arts skills among the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen.

"Well, it's evil today. The people Grandpa is looking for have been sent to the door by himself, just in time to send the Buddha to the west. I will surpass you, a traitor today!"

Nie Pan heard that the person who came was Zhao Zhijing, the obscene person who once bullied his woman. The anger in his heart suddenly did not hit a place. The idea of quickly breaking through was left behind, and he put his whole body and mind on cleaning up Zhao Zhijing, and there was another fierce attack.

"I don't know whether to live or die. How dare I say that I am a traitor. It's really a lie with my eyes open. If I am a traitor, is there anyone more patriotic than me in the whole Song Dynasty?"

Zhao Zhijing sneered with shamelessly. He looked like a patriotic righteous man, but his dirty words made him look clumsy compared with the quality of the previous brothers, which was really a disgrace to the identity of the monks.

The two of them fought viciously in one place in an instant. They have taken more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye. In terms of feeling, Nie Pan can indeed feel that Zhao Zhijing's martial arts are indeed stronger than any of Yin Zhiping, Wang Zhitan and Shen Zhifan, and even can even compete with any two of them. It is worthy of Quanzhen's teaching. Among the three generations of disciples, he is the strongest in martial arts.

However, Nie Pan is now on the rise of killing, and the martial arts of the Jiuyin Zhenjing and the Jade Heart Sutra are quite skillful. Just like the sudden inspiration of a singer, the powerful moves can be picked up without thinking, as if they are rolling like a source, and each move is naturally used.

After more than a dozen moves, Zhao Zhijing gradually felt a little difficult. Only then did he find that he underestimated this young man with a strange hairstyle. He hurriedly greeted Wang Zhitan behind him and said, "Brother Wang, this boy's martial arts skills are strange, and his hairstyle is strange. Maybe he is not from my martial arts in the Central Plains. Most of them are sent by Mongolia. He stole the martial arts secret from me. Why don't you help me take him down quickly!"

It's not that Wang Zhitan doesn't want to help Zhao Zhijing. It's just that Zhao Zhijing has a lot of self-confidence before. Among his peers, he doesn't like others to help boxing. Sometimes when he encounters conflicts, if a fellow brother comes forward to help Zhao Zhijing, he will always be complained by Zhao Zhijing and looks down on him, so Wang Zhitan did not rush to help. In case of causing unnecessary trouble, now that Zhao Zhijing has said something, Wang Zhitan just agreed. The long sword in his hand shook and attacked Nie Pan with Zhao Zhijing.

After a series of fierce fights, Nie Pan ran back and forth in the huge Chongyang Palace and suffered physical losses. Zhao Zhijing waited for work with ease and took advantage of this aspect. With the passage of time, Nie Pan's physical losses became more obvious, so Nie Pan is now dealing with Zhao Zhijing and Wang Zhitan. Unexpectedly, I felt that it was harder than dealing with Yin, Wang and Shen before. I thought that I couldn't take advantage of it today. It seemed that I could only teach Zhao Zhijing a lesson another day, so I was ready to retreat, turn around and fight and leave.

"Brothers, don't worry, let us help you."

At this time, Li Zhichang, Cui Zhifang and Ding Zhiyong arrived. They heard that Nie Pan had robbed the martial arts secrets of this sect, and seriously injured Yin Zhiping and Shen Zhifan. At present, they greeted and surrounded Nie Pan in the middle, and launched a group attack on Nie Pan from four or five directions, east, west, north and south.

In the face of the attack of five disciples of the three generations of Quanzhen Sect, Nie Pan was suddenly in danger. Not to mention his current initial battle, it was not easy to deal with such four or five people with an old man like Li Mochou. For a while, Nie Pan could no longer take a step out. It was impossible to break through and escape. At present, I can only use all my strength to fight with five Taoist priests.

"Da Damn it, I burned the Chongyang Palace today and stole their martial arts scriptures. Finally, I was seriously injured. Yin Zhiping, who is very likely to take over the next Quanzhen teaching position, and Shen Zhifan. I'm afraid that they will catch me, and I will never forgive me. I should What's the way to break through? I can't be caught by these stinky Taoists. There are still wives and children waiting for me to go back in the ancient tomb. If I don't go back, they will be lonely in this world!"

Nie Pan fought and walked away and was forced to the fire. Suddenly, he had an idea and remembered the martial arts scriptures in his arms. At that moment, he stretched out his hand and took out a book from his arms to the fire and threw it out. "Don't you want martial arts secrets, here!" With Nie Pan's words, the scriptures in his hand fell off. The hand flew into the fire.

"It's so abominable!" Zhao Zhijing shouted angrily, lost the long sword in his hand and went to grab the martial arts scriptures.

In his heart, he thought that Nie Pan could not escape anyway, but if he didn't grab the scriptures, he would be burned. If he could not only grab the scriptures and catch the troublemaker, he would have made great contributions in front of his uncle, so he abandoned Nie Pan to rob the scriptures.

Seeing that this move was good, Nie Pan forced Zhao Zhijing to continue to pester him, so he resisted the attack of the other four Taoist priests and threw the scriptures in his arms to the fire one after another. Anyway, the sword is in his sleeve, and the scriptures in his arms are all gift-like and are of little use to him. Since If you can retreat the enemy, use them as bait to lure these Taoists to jump into the fire...

Nie Pan threw out the scriptures in his arms and shouted, "One more, another one, grab it!"

With Nie Pan's shouting, Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang, Cui Zhifang and others jumped up one by one to rescue the scriptures, so as not to be burned by the fire. This scene seemed to be like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, but they jumped not the dragon gate but the fire!

Nie Pan threw out four or five scriptures in a row, led away all the five Taoist priests who besieged him, and immediately got out of the siege. With great joy in my heart, I ran out vigorously under my feet. I was about to escape from the harem and enter the front palace full of tourists. When I arrived at the front palace, there were Taoist priests who were hindering tourists from chasing, and it was convenient for me to get out of trouble.

At this time, Nie Pan suddenly found that a beard was floating on his face, eight feet tall, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and his eyes were dazzling. The arrogant Taoist priest who was not angry blocked his way. He was dressed in a red Taoist robe, holding dust, and his clothes were windless when he walked on the road, as if he were a fairy who went down to earth. At a glance Knowing that his martial arts are exquisite, Nie Pan couldn't help crying secretly in his heart. I'm afraid that this person must be one of the six true sons. He really just left the wolf's den and met a fierce tiger!