"Unwilling?"

"Unwilling to die!"

"Success to death, late martial artist!"

The three ronin roared and stabs Liu Linsong directly with Taishou in their hands.

"Who do you call late!"

At this moment, a cold snort came.

Before the words fell, the man had already arrived! "Just because you dare to insult my Chinese martial artist, today you are the end!"

Boom! As if a divine soldier descended from the sky, a figure appeared like a banished immortal, stepping directly towards the three waguo ronin and stepping on it.

"Baga! The nameless junior, how dare you die?"

How honorable is the identity of the three Japanese wandering people, and why have they ever been so insulted that they have to step on their heads. This is extremely provocative and the crime is unforgivable! However, when they were about to turn around to deal with the incoming people, they were horrified to find that they were bound by an invisible air column, and they couldn't move at all.

"what is this?"

"Dragon Qi?"

"Baga! How can a mortal mobilize dragon energy?

Is he an Onmyoji? "

The three Japanese wanderers gave a dazed expression.

It feels incredible.

Because in his impression, only some great feng shui masters and onmyoji masters were able to mobilize dragon energy for their own use.

Everything in front of them puzzled them.

But at this moment they had no chance to think more, Jiang Beichen had fallen in the air, and his two big feet were heavily on the chests of two of them.

boom! The two were directly stepped on the ground, and their chests instantly collapsed.

"How, how is it possible?"

They both felt incredible until they died, their eyes widened, and they were full of unwillingness! The remaining ronin also had a dumb expression, took a step back tremblingly, then turned around and ran.

Jiang Beichen sneered, and with a flick of his feet, the sword on the snow flew out instantly.

Whoosh! Puff! The last ronin also turned his head with an incredible face, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and then fell slowly.

silence! Guru! Liu Linsong swallowed fiercely, looking at the young man in front of him with an incredible expression.

"Dare, dare to ask senior names?"

Obviously, he regarded Jiang Beichen as an old monster who was rejuvenating.

After all, at such a young age, how could he have this kind of cultivation.

Stepping on the two masters, it's like a magic soldier coming from heaven! Slashing three masters in a row, it's like being banished! What the **** would it be if it wasn't an old evildoer?

Jiang Beichen smiled bitterly: "Brother, I'm only in my twenties, you don't need to call me senior, I can't afford it either!"

"Um, in your twenties?"

Liu Linsong had a stunned expression, his eyes filled with horror.

In his twenties, his cultivation base is so against the sky?

Are you a person?

?

In his opinion, this is simply impossible. After all, for nearly a thousand years, I have never heard of such a terrifying evildoer being born, which is completely inconsistent with the law of practice! Is it true that as the Waguo Langren said, this person is a source of heavenly master, or a Fengshui master?

Liu Linsong comes from the hermit sect and has a lot of knowledge about ancient things.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the source of heavenly masters, who had the art of fine ventilation and water, was able to mobilize the dragon's energy and use the right time and place to fight against people.

Among them, Mr. Wolong Zhuge Liang is one of the leaders, and it is said that Zhuge Liang's original technique is unparalleled in the world, and he knows the technique of Qimen Dunjia well.

Zhuge Liang has at least half the credit for the foundation laid by Liu Bei back then! However, although the source technique is against the sky, it also has flaws. Those who practice it suffer from five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and their life expectancy is generally not very long.

This is also the way of heaven's balance.

Otherwise, let this kind of person live a few hundred years old, it would be too bad! puff! At this time, Liu Linsong only felt a pain in his chest, and he spit out blood.

Jiang Beichen was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward and held his wrist.

After a while, he couldn't help but shook his head: "You are not only severely injured, but also internally injured. Your heart has been damaged, and your body is like a dangerous egg! If you can't find the holy medicine for healing, I'm afraid it will not last long. !"

Jiang Beichen sighed.

In this case, unless he uses Jiu Ni, but now he still has to go to Longmen Peak to find Huang Mansheng. The battle is imminent, so naturally he can't take the risk.

"Little brother, thank you, I can survive now, it is God's favor!"

"This time the Japanese people came fiercely and took my Changbai dojo as their own. I am incapable and unable to preserve the foundation of my ancestors. This time I am afraid that I will really be insulted by the little Japanese!"

Liu Linsong had a distressed expression.

"Big brother, why did you say this?

There are only a few Japanese people, and I have countless masters in the great power, and I am bound to expel the tarantulas and kill the Japanese pirates! "

Jiang Beichen spoke vigorously.

There are a few Japanese people, he really didn't pay attention to it. His gaze is the Great Sage of the North, Huang Mansheng! Liu Linsong sighed, shook his head and said: "Little brother, you underestimate these Japanese people. The three who chased me are just the follower of the Japanese sage. The Japanese sage's magic power has reached the unimaginable. To the point! Even the legendary Great Sage Huang Mansheng may not be able to hold him down!"

Liu Linsong's face was bitter.

"On the first day that the saint came, he occupied the place of Zhongxiu north of Longmen Peak, destroyed my mountain gate, and robbed my ancestral temple! I waited for the head of the hermit sect and many casual cultivators, totaling more than twenty people, They joined the battle and planned to take the turf back, but the result..." At this point, Liu Linsong stopped talking, his face full of bitterness.

"How is the result?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking in surprise.

"As a result, they only slapped lightly. I waited for more than 20 people, all of them were seriously injured, and none of the remaining disciples were spared, with heavy casualties!"

Liu Linsong couldn't help but fought the cold war and said, that battle, in retrospect, still has lingering fears.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help being slightly surprised when he heard him say this.

It seems that this Japanese saint cannot be underestimated. With just a light slap, he swept many masters and masters, at least as good as his own back then.

"No, I have to go! I'm going to go to Gyeonggi right now, and invite a master to come over. If I can invite this master and join Huang Dasheng, I might be able to keep my Changbai dojo! To expel the Tartar, one Shame before the snow!"

Liu Linsong wanted to stand up as he said.

Jiang Beichen hurriedly pressed him down, and shook his head helplessly: "In your current situation, I am afraid that the blood has drained before arriving in Gyeonggi. Besides, if you don't find the holy medicine for treatment of your internal injuries, I am afraid that you will die soon. !"

"It's too late to control so much!"

Liu Linsong gritted his teeth and said, "At the request of many heads, I must invite that master. If anyone can't invite me, I will never redeem Liu Linsong!"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning: "Brother Liu, I don't know who the master you want to invite is?

I have a lot of contacts in Gyeonggi and I know a lot of people in the martial arts world. Maybe just a phone call can bring that person to you! "

"Really?"

Liu Linsong had an excited expression, but his face dimmed immediately.

"forget it!"

"The master I'm looking for, Shenlong never sees the end, and the legends about him in the rivers and lakes are only a few words. Such a noble character, how can you call it with a phone call!"

Liu Linsong sighed and said.

"It's okay, Brother Liu, but you say it's okay, maybe I know it!"

Jiang Beichen said quickly that he was really worried about Liu Linsong's injury, and couldn't bear his long-distance travel and wasted his life.

Liu Linsong had no choice but to say: "Well, then I'll tell you, this person, I heard that he is now the leader of the Beiquan school and the first in the Hualong list, Beihai Yizhimei!"

When these words came out, Jiang Beichen was stunned.

Immediately he couldn't help but smile, "So you're looking for Yizhimei?"

"Then you don't have to go!"

Jiang Beichen said with a smile.

"Little brother, what do you mean?"

Liu Linsong looked surprised.

Jiang Beichen smiled and shook his head, and said, "Because, I am Beihai Yizhimei!"

Liu Linsong was momentarily sluggish.

It took a full ten seconds before I came back to my senses and couldn't help laughing: "Little brother, you are so ridiculous!"

Liu Linsong felt that the other party made this deliberately to dissuade him.

Beihai Yizhimei, who is that character?

No. 1 in Hualong List! The first person in the entire Chinese martial arts world! How could it be such a young offspring.

"Little brother, don't make fun of me, stop talking, I have to hurry!"

Liu Linsong wanted to stand up as he said.

And at this moment, Haw! Not far away, a white shadow suddenly sprang out from the forest.

Liu Linsong stopped for a while and exclaimed: "Snow Mountain Flying Fox, come on, little brother, we must catch it!"