First Class Taoist Gate

"Of the remaining four, three are in Jinding Temple, and one is hiding in Yunmi Temple!" Zhang Bairen frowned, thinking quickly about the causes and effects in his heart.

Since the eradication of Buddhism, major temples have become gathering places for lonely souls and ghosts. Monks from all walks of life have gathered at the temple sites, forming cliques to occupy the mountains as kings and divide the powers of the rivers and lakes.

Foothills

Zhang Bairen thought for a moment, rolled up one of the papers, picked up the Qiao Yingzi in his sleeve, and saw the Qiao Yingzi flapping its wings and flying high, disappearing in the mountains and forests without a trace.

Zhuojun

Zhang Lihua caught Qiaoyingzi, took the paperwork on the soles of Qiaoyingzi's feet, then smiled, got up and walked out of the courtyard, and handed the handwriting to Lu Yu: "Give this list to Zuoqiu Wuji. , None of these three hundred and seventy-four people will stay!"

Lu Yu took the list, and was shocked: "So much involved?"

Most of these three hundred and seventy people belonged to different forces, and if they were really killed, I'm afraid that the world will quarrel, and it will be no less than a bloodbath.

"Just do it, you little girl dare to question the order of the governor? Since the governor has a will, naturally she won't be afraid that I will cause trouble!" Zhang Lihua turned and left, leaving Lu Yu scratching his head, and then turned around Disappeared in the courtyard.

Eight of the people who intercepted the Zhang family back then were the masterminds, and the rest were accomplices, not worthy of Zhang Bairen's action.

Miyun Temple

Zhang Bairen stands outside Miyun Temple

At this time, Miyun Temple was tense and its formation was solemn, which seemed to be on guard.

The Miyun Temple has a total population of 300, which can be regarded as a large force within dozens of miles nearby.

Zhang Bairen walked slowly towards Miyun Temple, and looking at it from a distance, he could not see any dilapidation of Miyun Temple, but was rebuilt by these rivers and lakes.

"Who is the one who came here, please sign up?" a man asked with a big knife from a distance.

Zhang Bairen blankly folded a willow branch next to him, and said unhurriedly: "The capital governor Zhang Bairen, if you want to level down Miyun Temple today, those who have nothing to do with you quickly leave!"

Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was dressed in a purple robe, with a luxurious appearance and extraordinary face, the man guarding the gate was taken aback, and then he yelled: "It turned out to be the number one running dog of the court. You dare to come to my Miyun Temple to make trouble, but today I forgive you! "

Zhang Bairen was a little speechless, and looked at the brawny man with surprise: "Is this guy an idiot? Haven't heard of his name?"

People in the rivers and lakes have something called ‘righteous qi’ and ‘blood qi’, like the five kings of swords, or the five heroes of Langya Mountain, knowing that they will die, but they are not afraid of death.

That is a will that will never yield!

"laugh!"

Willow sticks pierced through the opponent's throat and did not wait for the other party to finish speaking. No one knows when the willow branch appeared in the opponent's throat, just like the people in the field didn't know how to shoot.

Looking at the dead man who slowly fell to his knees, Zhang Bairen sighed softly: "The dispute between you and me has nothing to do with grievances or righteousness. Although I value your character, family feuds must be reported! Who dares to stop him? My road to revenge is like this!"

The remaining few people were all horrified, but they had to bite their teeth and rushed over with a murderous roar.

"Puff!"

The willow branch pierced the forehead of one of them, and then pierced the heart of the other.

Immediately, I saw that the willow branches seemed to be transformed into thousands, suddenly returned to the only one, falling in Zhang Bairen's palm.

Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Zhang Bairen shook his head and was about to walk by. Suddenly, he saw several people turning black, and they were slowly melting away and absorbed by the mud.

"Medicine man!" A flash of disgust flashed in Zhang Bairen's eyes, showing a sudden look: "It turned out to be a medicinal man. No wonder a few people attacked me with ‘righteous Lingran’. They turned out to be involuntary medicinal men!

What is medicine man?

Hong Fu is a kind of medicine man, but it is much better than this kind of stuff.

"Oh, what a vicious method! Dementor, since you know that the capital governor has arrived, you should come out and die!" Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back, and the willow branches in his hands were verdant, slowly taking root in this dignified winter. Branches and leaves have grown.

"Kill!" There was a call to kill in Miyun Temple, and then dozens of masters were killed.

"There are people who are not afraid of death. If the governor can rely on the number of people to die, the big family will not have a headache!" Zhang Bairen shook his fingers, and the overwhelming willow leaves cut the air like a flying knife, and instantly pierced everyone's heart. , Throat, the dead can't die again.

One shot fell, and more than 30 people died. The heroes who were about to rush all stopped and stared at Zhang Bairen with trepidation.

"Da~"

Zhang Bairen took a step forward, and everyone took a step back.

"Huang An, your brother Huang Bao has been stunned by me, do you not want to avenge your brother?" Zhang Bairen's indifferent voice entered the temple.

At this time, the crowd was rioting, but saw a young scholar wearing a Confucian shirt and a square scarf walking out of the temple.

Seeing this scholar, everyone respectfully saluted.

"You are Huang An!" Zhang Bairen looked at the scholar, and instantly locked the opponent with murderous intent.

"The governor calms down his anger. The young man is not Huang An. The head of Huang An led more than fifty masters and left without a trace this morning. Even if the governor kills me all, I will not be able to hand over the head of the head!" Zi said with a wry smile.

"Oh? What's the proof?" Zhang Bairen flicked the willow branch in his hand.

The weak willow branch fell in Zhang Bairen's hands, but turned into a life-threatening weapon, and people couldn't help but sway.

"The fifty most elite men in my gang have disappeared. It has been known that the methods of the general governor are unfathomable. You can try it and you will know that Xiaosheng's words are true!" The scholar said with a wry smile.

Zhang Bairen frowned, looked at Miyun Temple with a pair of eyes, and believed the man's words seven to eight minutes.

"You have gathered together to bring harm to the people, but they have to punish them!" Zhang Bairen said.

"The Governor, I am a member of the rivers and lakes, and have never been a fisherman..." The scholar quickly defended.

Zhang Bairen didn't listen to what the scholar said, but said to himself: "How many people are left in the field now?"

The scholar said helplessly: "Not counting those killed by the governor, there are also fifty people who were taken away by the master. Now there are still 217 people left!"

"Okay, 217 people, I only need to live half of my life!" Do it yourself! Zhang Bairen said blankly.

"what?"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the field.

"The Governor's favor! The Governor's favor!" The scholar was surprised, and fell to his knees.

Zhang Bairen's voice is cold: "Either you wait to do it yourself, or the governor will kill you as much as possible, choose for yourself!"

Where are there any good people in the arena? They are all cruel and cruel people, and they don't know how much blood from the wrong soul is soaked in their hands.

And the smell of human flesh in the air, do you really think you can't smell it?

"kill!"

I saw the scholar suddenly violent, turned around and stabbed a bandit with a sharp blade.

"kill!"

Everyone exclaimed, their expressions terrifying to the extreme, since they can only live half of their lives, then they can only die for fellow Daoists and not poor Dao.

Seeing the killing in the field, Zhang Bairen shook his head, his brows slowly gathered, and his figure disappeared without knowing when.

"Where did Huang An go?" Zhang Bairen speculated to himself: "I don't know why, I always feel something went wrong!"

"Next is Nan Tian Shi Dao!" Thinking of Chen Qi's old way~www.wuxiaspot.com~Zhang Bairen sighed in his heart: "This is the human heart, everywhere is harmful to the horse. In fact, the techniques passed down by Lu Jingxiu may not be better than the sky. Teacher Zhang Daoling’s difference is all directed at Yangshen Avenue, but it’s a pity..."

Golden Summit

At the foot of Jindingguan Mountain, there was some excitement at the foot of Jindingguan Mountain.

"Master, there are suddenly more gangsters below Jindingguan, I'm afraid the visitors are not good!" Zhao Ruxi frowned.

"This matter needs to be quickly passed on to the three ancestors." Zhang Fei tapped his finger and said after a while: "How many people have gathered?"

"There are already more than three hundred!" Zhao Ruxi took out a list: "The famous Liu Zhouwu in the rivers and lakes, Huang An from Miyun Temple, and the Liu brothers from the Sanren..."

As Zhao Ruxi uttered names one by one, Zhang Fei's expression suddenly became gloomy.

"Are these people watching my Jindingguan decline, thinking about destroying my Jindingguan and seizing my classics?" Zhang Fei clenched his fists and shattered the tea cup in his hand.