C329 Solan Temple

Hai Jianqing's face was already pale, and he hated it when people called him a gigolo. At this moment, his heart was burning with anger. He deliberately made use of this opportunity to jump out. "Come, come, come, Imperial Advisor. What a big tone. I would like to see how capable you, the so-called Imperial Advisor, are."

Master Kuizhong did not answer. He just laughed evilly and waved his hand. All of a sudden, he threw the girl in his arms into the air. He turned her into a human-shaped concealed weapon and rushed towards Hai Jianqing.

Hai Jianqing saw a living person attacking him and was screaming in fear. He was slightly at a loss as to what to do. Master Kuizhong followed closely behind the girl and attacked her. He had lost the initiative in dodging. He had fallen into this lama's trap, but he didn't even try to dodge. He slashed out with his sword, first cutting down the woman, then cutting down the great master. As long as Master Kuizhong saved the bewitching woman, he would be able to take the lead.

In the end, this wicked ghost, Master Kuizhong, laughed out loud. He didn't even try to save the girl who was still in love with him just now. He could only watch helplessly as she was cut into two by Hai Jianqing's sword. As for himself, his big robe flashed, and he hid behind the other girl. He even shouted, "What a good kid! You are truly vicious! Why did you kill someone with a single strike? Could it be that you are hungry and want to eat human flesh? Although human flesh is a bit sour, add a bit more chili. It's still very good. The Buddha's gluttony has been hooked out by you."

Actually, Hai Jianqing had left the mountain not long ago, and the blood on his hands was also people in Community of Martial Arts. He wasn't an indiscriminate killer. He had thought that Master Kuizhong would save him just now. He didn't expect that a single sword strike would cut this girl in half. Although he was fast, there were still a few drops of blood on his body and face.

Killing this unarmed and defenseless woman made him feel disgusted. At this moment, his face was a little distorted. The blood on his face reflected on his face, making him look ferocious.

In the end, he heard Master Kuizhong laugh strangely. "Haha, one might not be enough. Why don't we have another one?"

This time, the woman in front of him was already scared out of her wits by the bloody scene in front of her. Hearing the unfriendly tone of his words, she was even more scared out of her wits. Her body went limp and she fainted.

In a split second, Zhang Jingxuan did not expect things to turn out like this. It was totally unexpected. He didn't have the time to save them, and he couldn't bear to look at Tu Xingjiu anymore. He thought to himself that this man wasn't hopeless. Zhang Jingxuan was thinking about how to save the girl without revealing anything. Suddenly, he lost interest in the girl who was lying on the ground. Maybe he was just saying it casually just now.

"Forget it. Buddha will reluctantly teach you a lesson. It just so happens that you have eaten too much."

If he wanted to fight, he would fight. Master Kuizhong's behavior was really unfathomable.

The weapon of the lama was two iron rods shaped like a club. It didn't look like ordinary iron. With the club in hand, the two of them fought in one place.

Hai Jianqing displayed his sword technique. His sword technique was ruthless, and every move was aimed at his opponent's vital points. Moreover, his sword technique was not complicated at all. Usually, he wanted to hit his opponent with a single strike. It was different from the sword technique of the Central Plains. Although he had not been in the martial arts world for a long time, his moves were round and experienced. He often attacked from an unexpected angle, making it difficult for people to parry.

Zhang Jingxuan took a few glances and felt that the martial arts of Witch Door Sect was indeed very different from that of the martial arts world in the Central Plains. He believed that many people would not be used to it when they first met. In comparison... He felt that the martial arts he displayed was slightly inferior to the one Ye Shengdong had fought before. However, it was also similar. It could be said that he was also a powerful expert. There were only a few people around him who had a stable chance of winning against him.

It was a pity that he was facing Master Kuizhong at this moment.

Although Master Kuizhong was using a club, it was definitely not a club.

Facing Hai Jianqing's sword technique, which did not deviate from his vital points, Lama was not afraid at all. The two iron clubs flew up and down, and it was almost impossible to see any special moves. However, Hai Jianqing's sharp sword techniques were all turned into nothingness. The two iron cudgels pointed to the east and west, and Hai Jianqing's sword moves were slowly broken into pieces. In Zhang Jingxuan's eyes, Hai Jianqing's hands and feet slowly became bound. He was at a disadvantage.

This master didn't seem to be boasting. In terms of true strength, he was indeed stronger than Hai Jianqing. However, he didn't hesitate to sacrifice a girl beside him just now. He really didn't understand what this master was thinking.

However, the spectators didn't have such an eye. In their eyes, they could only see Hai Jianqing's sword light flashing. Master Kuizhong's pair of black iron cudgels were like two little beasts trapped within, rushing left and right without being able to come out. However, in the senses of the people involved, it was different. Hai Jianqing only felt that his sword light was like a spider web, about to entangle the two little flies. Who knew that the two little flies suddenly turned into two goshawk, flapping their wings and wanting to fly. How could a small spider web trap the goshawk?

Hai Jianqing saw that the situation was not right. He was afraid that it would not be long before he revealed his defeat. At this moment, it was not the right time to use the trump card of his sect. Therefore, Hai Jianqing shook the sword in his hand and escaped from the battle.

On the other hand, the great lama was in a killing mood. The two iron rods collided. Sparks flew in all directions. He chased after the Lama relentlessly. He thought that he did not want thirty moves. He would be able to defeat this guy who looked better than him and smash his face into pieces.

"Master, stop! Master, I have something to say." Hai Jianqing hurriedly shouted upon seeing this.

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and finish the fight first. I'm starving from the fight. I'm still waiting to eat meat!" Master Kuizhong spoke, not delaying the attack from his hand at all.

"I am not coming. I am not coming. The great master was indeed skilled. He was worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of Solan Temple. However, Great Master Kuiguang of your temple has become a distinguished guest of Qing. He often mentions that Great Master is the rising star of your sect. He admired you very much. We are all family, and just now, I was just exchanging a few pointers with the Great Master. Everyone, let's stop." They lost their will to fight and were attacked by Master Kuizhong's storm-like attacks. Hai Jianqing was in a difficult situation. Even the bystanders could tell that he was no match for Master Kuizhong.

"Kuiguang, Martial Uncle? He had been traveling for five years and had not returned. Haha! Who knows if you're lying or not. Besides, Martial Uncle is Martial Uncle, and I am me. He is not my master, so he can't control me. Besides, I might become the abbot of Solan Temple in the future. He still has to salute me when he sees me!"

Master Kuizhong's words were lively, but his expression had already changed slightly. Although he did not stop, his hands could not help but slow down. It could be seen that his name, Martial Uncle, was enough to shock people.