Zuo Zhiheng sneered and said, "I've expected you to shirk. I'm here today to have a fight with you! If you lose, just tell me and tell Cheng An to go back to Ming Dynasty. Master Dao I have something to tell him, and your matter with Hua Yun Pavilion to inquire about Qing Gu Zhou Yumo, let it be settled as well. Don¡¯t keep getting entangled in it! Are you serious?"
Zhao Ran sneered and said: "You will fight when you say it? Why? I have so many important things to do all day long, how can I have time to play with you"
As he was talking, he suddenly heard a person behind him say: "I will fight with you."
Zhao Ran turned around and saw that it was Senior Brother Luo who had come out of the temple at some point.
Zhao Ran shook his head and said: "Senior brother, this matter has nothing to do with you, just ignore him."
Zuo Zhiheng said: "Who are you and what does this matter have to do with you? Wait for the rest of the crowd to retreat and don't come to join in the fun!"
Luo Zhiqing said: "My junior brother just became a Taoist priest, you are unfair."
Zuo Zhiheng said angrily: "Then what do you want?"
Zhao Ran explained: "Idiot, didn't you hear clearly? My senior brother never speaks twice. It's not fair for you, a majestic Huang Guan, to fight with me, a Taoist priest!"
Zuo Zhiheng laughed and said: "Forget it, let's fight with your senior brother. If your senior brother loses, you should handle the matter that Master Dao just mentioned. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel to you!"
Zhao Ran asked Luo Zhiqing: "Senior brother, are you really fighting?"
Luo Zhiqing stared at Zuo Zhiheng, with a hint of excitement on his face. Zhao Ran understood that the senior brother really wanted to fight and was preparing to "test" Zuo Zhiheng.
Then he said: "My senior brother lost, I will tell you where Cheng'an is, and you go to see him yourself. As for junior sister Zhou's matter, it is my Huayun Hall's family matter, so don't worry about it. What if you lose? ?¡±
"Haha, how could Master Dao lose? If he really loses, Master Dao will turn around and leave, as if he has never been here"
"You are really naughty and naughty. You gain profits when you win, but you don't lose anything when you lose. Is this your way of doing things?"
Zuo Zhiheng said angrily: "Then what do you want?"
Zhao Ran stretched out a finger: "If you lose, take out 10,000 taels of silver. Do you dare?"
Zuo Zhiheng said: "That's it!"
Zhao Ran immediately handed over the pen and paper: "Write it clearly in black and white, so you don't have to lie!"
Zuo Zhiheng laughed in anger, and after finishing writing a few strokes, he threw the pen and paper to Zhao Ran, jumped back five feet, and said to Luo Zhiqing, "Let's do it."
After saying that, he threw out three talismans from his sleeves and transformed into three golden figures in bronze armor, standing in front of him like three talents. At the same time, he held out a token in his hands at some point, stepped forward at an extremely fast speed, and murmured something in his mouth. A shadow rose from above his head, growing to a height of seven or eight feet before stopping.
The face of this phantom is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. The whole body is covered with armor. It holds a whip in its left hand and a sword in its right hand. It has a golden mark with the word "mountain" on its forehead. It is daunting. It is actually some mountain god Zuo Zhiheng invited. .
With the bronze-armored golden man in front and the golden-helmeted mountain god behind, Zuo Zhiheng shouted: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you come and fight"
As soon as he finished speaking, a giant sword three feet long and five feet wide flew out from between Luo Zhiqing's eyebrows. The sword's body shone brightly, making Zhao Ran almost not open his eyes.
Luo Zhiqing waved his parallel finger forward, and the big bright sword Duotou rushed towards Zuo Zhiheng and slashed hard.
They saw three bronze-armored golden men being instantly crushed into powder by the giant sword, unable to resist at all.
After Zuo Zhiheng entered the Huangguan Realm, formed an elixir, and greatly improved his magic power, he traveled around the world and fought countless magic battles with others. His self-refined Golden Armor and Golden Soldier Talisman uses red Yang gold powder as ink, musk yellow cowhide as paper, and the Liumang Dan Fire practiced in his body as a guide. It pays attention to its thickness, which has always been the most important means of self-protection. Usually when facing an enemy, one or two golden armored soldiers in front of you can be used as a shield, which is basically more than enough.
He also had rich experience in fighting. After seeing Luo Zhiqing, he intuitively felt the threat, so he transformed into three talismans and set up a three-talent formation for protection. He thought it was enough to protect him, but he didn't expect that he would be broken by the opponent in a single encounter.
Zuo Zhiheng's heart was greatly shaken, and he secretly thought something was wrong. He activated his magic power crazily to transform the mountain god into a more solid form. At the same time, more than ten golden talismans flew out from his sleeves, all of them transformed into golden armored soldiers, each holding a sword, shield, spear and halberd. The hedgehogs gathered in front of Zuo Zhiheng, covering him tightly. With his cultivation level, this is the best he can do.
The Great Light Sword slashed down head-on, causing the huge and strong shadow of the mountain god to tremble sharply. Under the blade, more than a dozen soldiers in golden armor held up their swords to resist, at least blocking the sword's momentum.
Zuo Zhiheng closed his eyes tightly, kneaded with both hands, and recited the mantra at a very fast speed with the corner of his mouth. Sweat beads dripped down from his forehead and ran along the Taoist robe.It fell at the feet and soon accumulated into a puddle.
Under the desperate urging of Zuo Zhiheng's mysterious skills, a group of golden armored soldiers exerted their strength at the same time, each holding their swords and struggling to move upwards, trying to open a gap with the Great Light Sword. The golden helmeted mountain god got the opportunity, squeezed out from under the sword, moved forward step by step in the bright sword energy, and walked up to Luo Zhiqing before he saw it, raised the sword high, waved the magic whip, and struck Luo Zhiqing.
Luo Zhiqing raised his eyelids slightly and praised "good skill". The frequency of the five-finger kneading with his right hand suddenly accelerated and turned into a ball of shadow. The Great Light Sword suddenly converged, gradually penetrated, slowly passed through the obstacles of the mountain god and the golden armored soldiers, and pressed directly on top of Zuo Zhiheng's head.
"I don't know if it's the mountain god and the golden armored soldier, or the great sword of light. Only Zuo Zhiheng himself knows the personal experience of this.
Zuo Zhiheng's face was pale and he stopped chanting. The shadow of the mountain god that had arrived in front of Luo Zhiqing and a group of golden armored soldiers guarding him all froze in place, and then slowly turned into a faint starlight. Dissipate back into place.
This fight ended in an extremely short time, and the winner was decided in a dozen breaths.
Zuo Zhiheng opened his eyes, looked at Luo Zhiqing on the opposite step, and said in a daze: "Sword Intent?"
Luo Zhiqing nodded. Although he had won, there was no hint of joy in his expression, instead showing deep disappointment.
Zuo Zhiheng stood there for a long time, then turned to Luo Zhiqing and said, "Taoist Master Luo of Lingjian Pavilion of Huayun Pavilion? You have been taught!"
Turning around to leave, Zhao Ran stopped him: "Silver! Ten thousand taels!"
Zuo Zhiheng paused and turned around: "I don't have that much money."
Zhao Ran said contemptuously: "You dare to sign and make a contract without money? Are you doing too much business without capital?"
Zuo Zhiheng's face turned red: "I'll pay you for the rest It's not easy to refine my golden armor and golden soldier talisman, so I'll pay you for it."
Zhao Ran turned to Luo Zhiqing and asked: "Senior brother?"
Luo Zhiqing replied absently: "Not bad."
Zhao Ran said: "Forget it, I'll let you exchange the talisman for silver and give you a fair price, one thousand taels a piece."
Zuo Zhiheng held back his anger and did not argue. A stack of talismans flew out of his sleeves, and Zhao Ran copied them easily and put them into the storage ring.
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