Chapter 834: Strike Shadow

Strikes
Only four bodyguards carried Yao Tianlu to the stone steps leading to Tianlong Temple from Houshan. From the stone steps of Tianlong Temple, a large group of people came down.
Walking in the forefront was Meng Fan, the master of Tianlong Temple, and behind him were a few people who looked rich or expensive.
"Well, Miss Bai and his bodyguard? Who are they carrying? It seems to have been seriously injured?" Meng Fan's face changed, and he quickly hurried up to welcome him.
"Miss Bai, what's the matter with you? How did this person get hurt?"
"Less nonsense. Hurry and take us to Master Roundheart. Uncle Yao's injuries need to be healed immediately," said Miss Bai anxiously.
"Well, isn't this Mr. Admiralty? Injured? Why?"
Among the rich and expensive people, an old man recognized Yao Tianlu and went forward in surprise.
"It turned out to be Luo Lao, which made you laugh." Yao Tianlu smiled bitterly. "Luo Luo and his party seem to have come for Mr. Wang Jue En?"
"Uncle Yao, don't talk anymore. Hurry up with Master Yuanxin for treatment." Miss Bai busyly said, "Old Luo, let's lose the company first."
Li Xiuyuan beckoned from behind his party and said, "Miss Bai, please come with me. I will take you to Master Yuanxin."
The four bodyguards carried Yao Tianlu and hurriedly followed Li Xiuyuan to complete the stone steps and entered Tianlong Temple.
Houshan Jingsi Pavilion is lower than Tianlong Temple, so Meng Fan and his elder Luo Yuankong quickly walked down the stone steps and embarked on a small section of mountain road to Jingsi Pavilion.
"Luo Luo, the one who was just injured is really invincible to Mr. Yao Tianlu Yao Tianluo?" A middle-aged man asked.
"It's him, but he didn't expect to be able to resist the invincible Admiralty of the Dragon Museum's thirty-six dragon fists without any damage. He was so damaged. Who would hurt Mr. Admiralty?" Luo Yuankong whispered to himself.
"Baizixian they went to Tianlong Temple from Houshan, oh, isn't that Baizixian's flying machine?"
"Didn't it happen, is Jin Zhong invincible with Wang Jue'en to learn martial arts, and defeated the North?" Someone exclaimed.
"Brother Wang Dong? This is impossible? He is not even a martial artist. How could he injure Jinzhong invincible?" Meng Fan ten thousand did not believe it.
"You are still Mr. Wang Juen's brother." Someone chuckled. "I heard that Mr. Wang Juen's was in Tang Dun Shanzhuang, defeating three Fengzong thorns with a sword, and then defeating Mr. Jin Zhong. What is strange?"
Meng Fan shook his head stubbornly: "You said that this gentleman has heard and not seen it with your own eyes. Brother Wang Dong, I don't know yet? Someone must have passed it on."
"Your Mr. Wang Jue'en's brother, is he stubborn and pitiful?" Someone shook his head and smiled.
"Stop everyone," Luo Yuankong suddenly exclaimed.
Seeing a small bay road ahead, you can see Jingsi Pavilion, but Luo Yuankong suddenly grabbed Meng Fan who was walking in front of him with a solemn look, and signaled that everyone behind him stopped.
"What's wrong?" Meng Fan didn't know why.
"What do you think it is?" Luo Yuankong pointed at the cliff near the curve in front, where a paper plane was nailed.
The paper plane is naturally folded from paper. The head of the paper plane actually penetrated into the mountain wall, and the wings of the paper plane have a pattern of wind and clouds.
"How does this paper plane appear?" Luo Yuankong looked dignified, "Feng Zong's warning sign for the mission!"
"What does Feng Zong's stabbing appear here? Looking at the warning signs of the paper plane, I am afraid that not only silver-level stab-ying, but also gold-level stab-ying."
"Feng Zong's stabbing? Are they going to assassinate Mr. Wang Jue'en?" Exclaimed that Yao Tianlu was the one who was injured by Wang Jue'en, and exclaimed again and again.
As soon as his voice fell, everyone could clearly feel the direction of the curve in front, and a strong momentum wave came out. A scream rang out with the harsh weapon clashes.
"Come and see!" Meng Fan rushed to the past, wondering what the meaning of the warning sign left by Feng Zong's thorn shadow?
Even if you know the meaning of the warning sign, knowing that Wang Dong may be assassinated by Feng Zong's assassination, where can Meng Fan take care of others? It ’s important to save the younger brother first, and he forgot that with the strength of his martial artist, he really encountered the task of assassination of Feng Zong, and he used to give one more head.
Luo Yuankong hesitated for a moment, watching Meng Fan had gone through the curve, no trace was found, his teeth bite, and he strode forward.
"Everyone better not come, I'll check it out first."
"Luo Lao is rushing, why can't Xiemou sit and wait, wait for me." A middle-aged man yelled and walked quickly.
People are herd mentality, and when they see the warning signs of Feng Zong's stabbing, they all don't care, and they quickly walk through the curve.
Meng Fan opened his mouth wide and stunned, with Luo Yuankong beside him, and his expression was dull and shocked.
They were one step closer, so after crossing the curve, they cast a screaming direction at first glance.
As a result, Wang Dong, who stood on the bluestone, and a body that flew out, presented two sections, screaming and falling.
Then I saw a dark shadow from the underground of Qingshi, and the sword light hit Wang Dong like a practise. On the mottled trunk of the old locust tree behind Wang Wang, a black shadow suddenly appeared, the same knife Light rolls toward the king.
Wang waved the long sword in his hand, and picked and twirled it, and it was awesome that he would fly the knife in the hand of the shadow that came out of the ground, and the sword swiveled, directly wiping the shadow that came up.
At the same time, Wang Dong ’s body swayed slightly, and the shadow from the assassination behind him, the sword light, was rolled into the space, not enough to move, but Wang ’s sword was wiping the shadow. Behind his neck, he inserted it backwards and fell directly into the throat of the shadow behind him.
The understatement of the long sword swings, without the slightest natural blaze of fireworks, and the three wind thorns are simply buried under Wang Dong's Dugu Jiujian.
In the eyes of others, Wang Dong was seen, but in fact, the soul was Lin Dong.
It is Lin Dong that can downplay Dugu Jiujian into a magic understatement without such a slight firework atmosphere.
Replaced by Wang Dong, although his solitary Jiujian has also practiced successfully, he cannot do so naturally.
His Dugu Jiujian still had a severe, fierce, aggressive breath.
Although this group of wealthy and expensive people approached Tianlong Temple and asked to visit Wang Dong, Meng Fan learned from their mouth that Wang Dong had defeated the bronze-level martial art master Yi Feng who had secretly protected Miss Bai in Tangdun Villa. , As well as three silver-level wind stabbings to protect the boy.
But none of those people saw it with their own eyes. The same hearsay said that Meng Fan would not believe it.
In his opinion, Wang Dong returned to Tianlong Temple after being broken in love, but it only took more than two months. How could he count from the third-level martial arts section and become a martial art genius capable of defeating the silver master?
Isn't this the talk of the wild night? It can't be true at all.
But now I can see with my own eyes, how can Meng Fan be unable to believe that the fact that Wang Dong likes to kill a chicken with three swords with a sword is as easy as killing a chicken. 2k novel reading network