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Chapter 750 Defuse the crisis(1/2)

Before Uncle Jiu and others walked into Biye Temple.

I saw several Taoist priests in the same robes and rushed out of the Baiye Temple.

They all stood in front of Uncle Nanchen Jiu and others with an angry look on their faces.

The leader is even a purple-clothed old man.

He held a peach wood sword in his hand and his face was cold:

"Wait, don't even think about taking a step forward!"

More than twenty people quickly appeared behind the old Taoist.

Everyone had a long sword in their hands, ready to fight against Uncle Jiu and others.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu stopped immediately.

Step forward:

"My fellow Taoists, we are not arresting anyone.

When you pass by this place, you will find that there is trouble in Guiguan.

Then he caught General Ma and resolved the safety of Guiguan..."

Uncle Jiu spoke lightly.

But a disciple next to him scolded him bluntly:

"Hmph, you can figure it out.

We are the right way of the Taoist alliance. Even if we are killed by cannons, we will not be with you!"

"That's right, the Seven-Miscellaneous Demonic Sect, take action! Anyway, you are all in the same group!"

“…”

Nanchen and others were stunned when they heard this.

Only then did I realize that everyone was still wearing Taoist robes from the Seven Quarter Sect.

The opposite side mistakenly believed that they were the demonic path of the Seven Secretariats.

Nanchen takes a step forward:

"You may have misunderstood that we are not the demonic path of the Seven Secretariat..."

Before he finished speaking, one of the disciples of Biye Temple said:

"Do you think we are blind? When we don't know the Seven Quatrains' Taoist robe?"

Nanchen smiled bitterly.

Zhan Rui on one side went forward and said:

"Luo Kai, do you still remember me?"

A Taoist priest from Biye Temple was stunned when he heard this.

Then I looked at Zhan Rui carefully:

"Zhan, Senior Sister Zhan Rui."

During the Dao League Championship, Zhan Rui met with Luo Kai and other disciples.

Zhan Rui even gave him a few tricks to double his strength.

"It's me, we just escaped from Yinyue Mountain. This robe was used to confuse the demonic path of the Seven Secretariats when we escaped.

I just came out of the mountain and had no clothes to exchange for..."

Luo Kai and the two disciples next to him both recognized Zhan Rui.

At the same time, I found that Nanchen also looked familiar.

"I remember that he is the top spot in the Taoist sect competition, Nanchen, the first in the younger generation!"

"Master, it's Senior Sister Zhan."

“…”

When Taoist Master Faxu saw his disciples, he recognized several of them.

In addition, two months ago, the Tianshi Mansion did send people to attack Yinyue Mountain.

Many disciples died in the mountains.

This news has spread in the world.

So, the alertness suddenly withdrew:

"Sorry, I offended it just now.

I am weak, don’t know how to grow a name?"

Uncle Jiu clasped his fists:

"My de Daolin Jiu."

When Taoist Master Faxu heard Lin Jiu, his heart trembled again.

He had heard of Lin Jiu's name decades ago.

At that time, he was only in his thirties.

At that time, I heard that there was a young genius in Maoshan who had already achieved the cultivation level of the heavenly level at his twenties, which was extremely terrifying.

But I just heard of it, I haven't seen it.

"You, are you the famous and most famous genius in Maoshan thirty years ago, Lin Jiu and Lin Fengjiao?"

Uncle Jiu is very proud of his face and actually cares about his name very much.

Generally speaking, he calls himself Lin Jiu.

Lin Fengjiao didn't even mention his real name.

Over time, people call Jiu Shu Lin Jiu.

He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he heard the three words "Lin Fengjiao" at this moment.

But nodded:

"Yes, it's me."

Master Faxu took a deep breath:

"It turned out that Dao Lin grew up.

Quick, please, please…”

After saying that, he invited Uncle Jiu and others into the house.

Uncle Jiu and others did not hesitate and followed them directly in.

However, when they brought Ma Gouzi into Biye Temple, the eyes of the disciples around Biye Temple could kill him.

And Ma Gouzi's subordinates.

Now he has retreated more than a mile away.

Adjutant Shi Erzhu smoked a cigarette and touched the bruised slap marks on his face.

Looking at the troops in front of me, I thought about it.

At this moment, a subordinate stepped forward and said;

"Brother Erzhu, the general has been arrested. Are we going to rescue him?"

When Shi Erzhu heard this, he did not answer immediately.

Instead, he narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of cruelty and viciousness:

"What to save? Didn't you hear the general just now? Let's retreat."

"But Brother Erzhu, if we really retreat, then General Ma will be dead?"

Shi Erzhu's face curled and he slapped off the soldier's hat with a slap.

"You kid, are you with me or with him?"

The soldier picked up his hat and said a little aggrieved:

"Brother Erzhu, I'll follow you as a human being."

"Damn, I still talk so much nonsense with me.

If this horse and dog die, who has the final say here?"

When the soldier heard this, he felt instantly:

"Brother Erzhu, what do you mean? Ma Gouzi is dead?"

As he said that, he made a killing move in front of his neck.
To be continued...
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