Chapter 36 focuses on the way forward

"San Niang!" Two figures suddenly rushed over from the depths of the woods behind Duan Sanniang, one wearing a gray shirt, a hat, and a double halberd in his back.

A tall man with hair, full of beard and a white coat, but this man was Hu Long, who died in Mo Cheng's hand in the future.

After the Sanniang squirted a mouthful of blood, her body was shaking. The man with two halberds rushed over and hugged him. The man inadvertently stepped on Chen Kai's shoulder.

"Ouch!" Chen Kai was waiting to attack, but when he heard a crack, Hu Long stepped on his buttocks again and asked eagerly, "Yanhu, what's wrong with San Niang?"

The Yanhu pinched the meridians in Duan Sanniang's hand and thought about it for a moment. He saw a line of beauty in his eyes. He shouted badly, "Your magic weapon somehow has been eroded by external forces, which has damaged your meridians..."

He looked in the sky, but saw that Li Qianren and the other two were still avoiding the glow and did not take action to block or resist. At this moment, looking at the Xia lamp in Sanniang's hand shining on the wall, he felt that the color on the treasure was a little dark. Yan Hu couldn't help but feel strange. However, he quickly made up his mind and ordered the third woman to say, "Sanniang, quickly Take back this treasure quickly, otherwise if your original magic weapon is destroyed, it will cause great damage to your yuan..."

Duan Sanniang whispered hello, stretched out her hand and put the light back into the cuffs.

"Let's go up." Yanhu made a move, actually hugged Duan Sanniang, and rose up in the air with Hu Long and rushed to meet Li Qianren.

At this time, on the ground, Chen Kai, who was deeply stepped into the soil, was a lonely figure.

"Master Li!" Yan Hu arched his hand and saluted Li Qianren. He stared at the person in front of him. He only felt that the man was dressed in a sky-blue shirt, wearing an open mouth, and his shoulder-length black hair was casually scattered. His face was not handsome, so that he was seven points calm and three points fierce. At this time, Li Qianren also arched his hand and threw his hands and feet, he showed a magnificent king's temperament. He only listened to him all. However, he did not mention the attack on his side, but asked with a smile:

"How dare you ask your brother how to recognize Li?"

"Hmm! You, a foreign monk, don't even know the hero of Longhu Mountain, and you want to be the master of the demon religion? Hu Long shouted coldly over there.

"Oh? How many heroes did it turn out to be the heroes of Longhu Mountain? Li Qianren did not mean to scold Hu Long, but still smiled and said, "It should be Hu Long to look at your face, right?"

He looked at Yanhu and then asked, "Your Excellency is Yanhu, the lord of Longhu Mountain?"

"Have you seen the two of us?" Yanhu's strange way.

"Thousands have been separated from the mountains for nearly 20 years, but they have never seen two heroes." Li Qianren lowered his hand and waved his sleeves. Yan Hu only felt that his words were neither humble nor arrogant, but he had his own demeanor. Looking at him smiling at several people on his side, he suddenly felt like a spring breeze and couldn't help breaking his heart.

But his face remained calm, and he still asked to the end, "Then dare to ask young master Li how to distinguish you and me?"

"Hehe, this is easy." Li Qianren explained with a smile, "Previously, you two came through the air. I think the clouds on your head are white, and it looks like a bucket. It is expected that you will be the lord of one side that governs many brothers at a fixed time."

Originally, in the feng shui theory, the blue and white clouds symbolize the noble charm of the king, and the shape symbolizes the fighting spirit of the overlord.

He took another look at Hu Long and said slowly, "Brother Hu's head is as red, which is called the fierce ambition of the general."

"Yanhu, don't listen to his nonsense. He must know that you are carrying a double halberd. I am used to using empty hands to recognize us." Hu Long shouted anly, "Do it. If this man wants to be the master of the demon religion, he must first pass the test of you and my brothers!"

"Ha, I didn't say that I came back to Pishan this time to rob the devil's seat..." Li Qianran said with a long smile.

"Young Lord!" Qin Yi quickly reminded him.

"Hey..." Li Qianren waved his hand and said, "Lord of the demon religion, when there are capable people living in it, if the Yanhu brothers think they can change the fragmented situation of the demon religion and lead the brothers against the layers of the righteous people, you can do it."

"Li Qianran, you are making progress by retreat!" Yan Hu's eyes turned, "Let me ask you, can you do what you said?"

"Can!" Li Qianran only said one word, but he was loud and powerful.

"How to do it?" Yan Hu questioned.

"It's better to know what you say than what you do, but if you stick to it, you will move forward!" Li Qianren said in a low voice. At this moment, several people around him were shocked that he was so magnificent, as if he was riding a dragon to rule the sky. In a short sentence, it was full of unprecedented courage.

Yanhu was stagnant for a moment, but Hu Long shouted over there, "Yanhu, don't talk nonsense. Let's talk about it first!"

"Good!" Yan Hu unloaded the double halberd behind his back and shouted coldly, "Master Li, let me see if you have the ability to rule the demon religion. My two brothers will ask you for advice!"

"Then please give me more advice!" Li Qianren was also a happy person. At present, he didn't say much. He waved his hand and asked Qin Yi and Mu Dan to get out of the way. He especially took a look at Mu Dan and ordered him, "Mu Lang, this battle is my battle alone. You can't help."

"Yes!" When Mu Dan heard the words, his breath suddenly restrained and retreated far away.

At this time, the swallow tiger suddenly came close to him, handed the short halberd in his left hand forward, and shouted, "Master Li, be careful!"

Yan Hu's body was fast, and Li Qianran couldn't resist it. His body floated back and distanced away from him.

However, Yan Hu shouted in his mouth: "Hui!" The head of the short halberd gun suddenly rushed out, followed by a silver whip. Yan Hu waved the short halberd of his left hand, and the silver whip shot out attacked Li Qianren as if the dragon was walking wildly.

At this moment, Li Qianren was caught off guard and didn't have time to call out the divine sword. His body turned back, but saw that the silver whip seemed to have long eyes, followed by a turn and hit his body.

The Yanhu shouted again, and the short halberd in his right hand was also made, shooting a light like the silver dragon coming out of the water, and the silver whip of the halberd was thrown at Li Qianran.

The two silver whips firmly surrounded Li Qianren, twisting and trapping him in the center. The latter struggled to move, but because the two silver whips were not flexible and were finally controlled by him, at this time, Hu Long shouted loudly and saw a layer of fog on the cage of one arm.

Hu Long muttered in his mouth, and his face couldn't help sweating, and his expression was distorted. He thought he was experiencing great pain. At the same time, there was an endless sound of bone chewing on his arm in the black fog. Before long, there were only white bones left in this arm.

He was tall, his hands clap, smiled grimly, carried a strong wind, and went to Li Qianran's face.