The Great Doorway of Daoism

　　 Zhou Qingfeng pulled out a long knife, and the blade was so windy that he made a very authentic five-tiger cut-off method, facing Lu Mantian's chain hammer, martial arts is actually not bad.

　　 However, the assassins are all good players, he is not afraid of himself, and two of his men cannot afford to be injured.

　　 At this time, there was another change. The two beggars suddenly drew out their hidden short blades to join the battle group, especially the girl who was fast, and injured two more guards.

　　 Zhou Qingfeng said anxiously: "Shoushou bald donkey, don't do it yet!"

　　 Dushou Chang laughed: "Amitabha, the Buddha is pure, how can you wait for the wild, Lao Na will come." He made a mistake with his palms and led the two monks to attack with the big Buddhist mudra.

　　 The big handprints were alive and well, and the situation reversed after the three joined the Assassin's side.

Zhou Qingfeng's spirit was greatly lifted. After he was slashed by Lu Mantian and dodged by the sky, the blade didn't stop in time and went straight to Hualan Court. Hualan Court retreated half a step to avoid it. Zhou Qingfeng thought he was also on the side of the assassin, and turned his wrist again. It swept across the waist.

Hua Lanting's right hand finger clamped, as firm as a rock, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't move. At this time, Lu Mantian's left hand hammered it down. Zhou Qingfeng had to abandon the knife, and shook his body, letting Hua Lanting go, and replaced it with a white ape. Attacking Lu Mantian with full-arm fists was really a fat paper that should not be underestimated.

　　 Hualanting watched coldly and saw that the beggar girl was in danger after her life was changed drastically, so she got a pinch of her feet, a stone whistled towards the door of Dushou, and the stone in the life of Dushou screamed, turned to Hualanting and rushed over.

Hua Lanting reached out and squeezed his big mudra with his fist slightly, Dushou's five fingers twisted and shattered the phalanx, and before screaming, the beggar girl saw that it was cheap, and the short blade waved down, and Dushou's palm broke from her wrist. , Screamed back.

　　 At this time, the sack-faced man was also affected, and drew a long sword to fight with the two monks.

　　 In this way, the assassin's side got back. When Zhou Qingfeng saw someone disrupting the situation, the situation was not good, so he had to break through the encirclement and join the soldiers in the field.

　　 Lu Mantian and the others were willing to let it go. He and the beggar joined forces to surround Zhou Qingfeng, but they just couldn't get it.

Seeing the soldiers from outside the door keep coming in for reinforcements, Hua Lan Ting secretly shook his head, and randomly hit Zhou Qingfeng’s acupuncture point with a steel needle. Zhou Qingfeng stagnated and knelt down, the empty door was exposed, and Lu Mantian was bypassed and hit with a hammer. On the back, with blood spurting from her mouth, the girl took the opportunity to chop off his head and put it in her hand with a wave of the short blade.

　　 then ran over to Hua Lan Ting and said, "Thank you, there are many officers and soldiers, let us go." Before Hua Lan Ting could answer, he pulled him up and ran to the backyard with everyone.

　　 Hua Lanting turned his head and couldn't find the sack-faced man. As the assassins walked out of the side door, there were a dozen camels waiting outside the door. Everyone rode on and rushed to the city gate.

　　 The camel slapped a big stride, the speed was not as fast as the galloping horse, and in a blink of an eye he reached the gate of the city. The city gate defender had just received the news that he was about to close the door and pull the lock to pull up the suspension bridge. Lu Mantian's chain hammer was slammed and injured several people. Everyone shouted and rushed out of the city.

　　 After passing through the plain, he rushed up the mountain, and walked around for two more hours, and came to a dangerous stone cottage.

　　 That night, there was a celebration banquet in the cottage.

Before the banquet, Lu Mantian placed an incense memorial ceremony. The person holding Zhou Qingfeng in his hand cried with a headache: "My mother is here, and the child is not filial. Sister Sword Dog Officer, you can always sleep in peace." After speaking, he wiped his tears and offered the head of the breeze last week.

After the banquet, Lu Mantian insisted on inviting Hua Lan Ting to the seat, and he bowed to the head, saying: "My benefactor is here. You have to help me this time. The Lu family will get revenge. Please accept me and my younger sister Lu Xiaocui. One bow."

　　 Hua Lanting hurriedly got up and helped him up: "I just happened to be meeting it, so I can help you. If you don't come, I also planned to visit the city lord's mansion at night, brother Lu, you don't have to be polite."

　　 Lu Mantian asked the name of Hualan Ting, and the guest and host were seated.

　　The young girl Lu Xiaocui washed away the mud marks on her face, and she looked pretty. She asked Xiang Hualanting, "Big Brother Hua, where are you from and where are you going?"

　　 Hualan Ting replied: "Study and art successful, I was ordered by my teacher to travel down the mountain to this point."

　　 Lu Xiaocui wanted to ask again, and Lu Mantian grabbed her and said, “Don’t ask the origin of the hero, come here, Brother Hua, first drank this bowl of our Mongolian mare's milk spirits.”

　　 Seeing Hua Lan Ting drank it, Lu Mantian laughed loudly:

　　 "Brother Hua was born white and tender, but he is a good man!"

"We Mongolians have a rule of drinking. Let me introduce some friends who are eligible to be on the table today. Then let's drink for a while. If you can remember and say their names after drinking, even if you recognize it. If you don’t know what to say about them, if you don’t know their names, it means that the feelings are shallow and you haven’t drunk them properly. You will punish yourself for three bowls first. Are you ready? I’ll start from your left. The Gala Cangbala Ridan Zamsuning Gogwu started, and then this was Brother Uljid Regele Tulenghaiman Dozo..."

　　 Hua Lan Ting: "I'm going, my day, brother Gegewu, brother Manduzuo, I drink..."

　　 Hualanting has a hangover overnight.

　　 The next day Lumantian sent someone to invite him over and asked, "Brother Hua, I don't know where you plan to go next?"

　　 Hua Lan Ting said: "Since the horse is left, there is no fixed address."

Lu Mantian nodded: "Brother, I don't want to hide it from you, you have also seen it, here is a cottage, commonly known as a bandit den. We have only a thousand people in the Dragon Mountain, and the Zhanlongling horse head near the Dragon Mountain is Zhanlong. It is the number one big cottage with a radius of thousands of miles, gathering nearly 10,000 people."

"Zhanlongling was originally established by a group of scattered old troops of the dust dynasty. Later, it gradually absorbed the stockades of several local ethnic groups and some Han people. They were all men who were forced to become homeless by war soldiers. , We do not harass the people, and while we are self-reliant, we will also rob small groups of tribal armies."

"Recently, someone in the Daqi Project organized a gathering of all the forces dissatisfied with the rule of the Huns court to discuss the big plan. I am the first sent out by Zhanlongling. If there is nothing wrong, you can go to Daqi City with us. Take a look at the excitement. I know that brother, you Xianyunyehe, will not force you to join us, but just get acquainted and want to be together in many places. What do you think?"

　　 Hua Lan Ting replied: "Okay, I just came out to travel, wherever there is excitement, I will go wherever there is excitement. Besides, I originally wanted to visit Daqi."

　　 In the afternoon of the same day, more than ten people from Kunlongshan and his party rode their horses to the Daqi line. After walking on the road for five days, Hualanting got along with the bold Mongolian brothers and sisters.

　　 On this day, I came to Daqi King City. Although the stone buildings in Wangcheng are crude, they are tall and solid, with peculiar shapes and exotic flavors.

　　 Entering the city gate, Lu Mantian asked, "The gathering is scheduled for seven days. Can Brother Hua have a place to go? Or is it with us?"

　　 Hua Lan Ting replied: "The first time I came, I wanted to go around, and then meet you again."

　　 said all over the sky: "Well, we live in Chengdong Sunset Flag Inn, you should come here early."

　　 After Hua Lanting bid farewell to the brothers and sisters Lu Mantian, he found a tavern and sat down. He wanted to explore the hidden treasures on the map first.

Asked for a glass of wine, Hua Lanting sat by the window thinking about the code words on the map. There were not many words on the map and the location was not clearly stated. Instead, it read: Daqi King City, there is a knife like a spear, and a dragon elephant. In the land, steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail... Then there was a cut-and-speak.

　　 There are knives like spears, what stuff? Where is the land of dragons and elephants?

　　 Hua Lanting was puzzled, turned his head and looked out the window at random, and suddenly saw someone walking by on the opposite side. It was a veiled young girl, followed by an old man with his head wrapped in white cloth.

The wind blew and lifted the girl’s scarf. The girl put her hand around the scarf and turned her head sideways, revealing a peerless face, blue eyes, high nose, blonde hair and snowy skin. Although only a glimpse, Hua Lanting had seen it. There are very few beauties who are comparable to the breeze.

　　 Waiting for the girl to disappear, Hualanting was about to continue to think about the direction of the code word. Suddenly, when the girl passed by, there was a small restaurant-branded flag flying in the wind with the words "Shangan Noodle Shop" on it.

　　Hua Lanting's mind flashed, the Chen Dynasty has two provinces, one is Shaanxi and the other is Henan, which is called Long and Yu for short. Isn't this the land of ear knives and spears, and the land of the dragon elephant?

　　 He called Xiao Er and asked, "Is there a place called Long Yu in the King City?" Xiao Er tilted his head for a while and replied, "There is a Long Yu Xie Street in the west of the city, which may be the place you are looking for."

Hua Lan Ting paid for the wine, searched for the location that Xiao Er said, and walked around on Longyu Road, and found him a small blacksmith shop with a huge hammer head painted on the signboard. , Written "Manchu and Han blacksmiths" on it.

　　Haha, steaming lamb, steaming bear paws, steaming stag tail... Isn't this the Manchu Banquet? It's really nowhere to be found by breaking through iron shoes. It takes no effort. This is it.

　　 Hua Lan Ting strolled into the blacksmith's shop. At the door, an old man with a wrinkled face and short tattoos was reclining in a recliner. At this time, the weather was warm and cold, but the old man was fanning a big shabby pu fan.

　　The shop is full of weapons of all colors. Upon closer inspection, they are all very sophisticated weapons in this world.

　　 Hua Lanting said to a busy fellow: "Is the shopkeeper there?"

　　 The young man said without looking up: "I'm not here, let me know what weapon to fight."

　　 Hua Lanting said: "I don't fight weapons, I'm looking for someone."

　　 The young man was a little impatient: "While staying without fighting weapons, haven't you seen me busy? There is no one you are looking for."

　　 Hua Lanting didn’t feel annoyed, and just said: “Why is your face yellow, cold-proof wax?”

　　 The young man was sweating profusely and raised his head inexplicably: "What are you talking about? How can it be cold because the fire is so hot?"

　　Hua Lanting shook his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and was about to walk inside. The old man at the door said nonchalantly: "Settle the furnace craftsmanship with the heaven and earth, exercise the essence of the soul."

　　 Hua Lanting heard Yixi, and continued: "People are dead and birds are in the sky, and their heads have fallen out of a bowl with a big scar. Twenty years later, they will be a hero again."

　　The old man continued: "Assemble and disperse hydrogen into change, dare to talk about Yuanmiao."

　　Hua Lanting replied: "On the Kunlun Mountains, the spirit flag is flying. If you refuse to accept the spirit flag, the magic sword will kill him."

　　 The old man stood up, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Hua Lan Ting and said, "Brother, please come inside and talk." Hua Lan Ting followed the old man into the inner room.

After closing the door, the old man looked at him up and down, his face was shocked, and he slowly said: "It has been more than 20 years and no one has come here. It is a big deal. Please redeem the little old man for being rude." With **** close together, a sword pointed towards Hua Lan Ting.

　　 Hua Lan Ting's heel turned, he was already behind the old man, and he pushed his foot out, and the old man's sword pointed at the spring of his foot again. Hua Lan Ting closed his foot, standing with one palm of his left hand, and silently patted his right palm under the old man's side.

　　 The old man yelled a good voice: "Sure enough, it is the three unique masterpieces of Hou Ye, the clear spring stone upper body method, whether it is entangled with the legs, and the unreasonable big mustu palm position. Come again!"

　　 The old man moved his inner strength as he spoke, and drew a short thin sword from the broken pu fan, and pierced it out with a sneer.

　　 There is only one sword, but Hualanting feels that the room is full of sword shadows, the temperature drops sharply, and the ice is extremely cold. This hand is much stronger than the phantom gun of the phantom gun door!

　　Hua Lanting met his opponent at first time, and he lifted his spirits and swiped his right hand in a circle. When his palm stopped, his fingertips had already pinched the tip of the old man's sword.

　　 The old man lost his face in shock, retreated in panic, and blurted out: "You are not a descendant of Lord Hou, even if Lord Hou comes personally, he will not be able to take my magic sword. What are you holy?"