Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 230 Hanshan Temple, 'Mrs. Mei' Jin Huanzhen (asking for monthly tickets)

Outside Gusu City, at the foot of Hanshan Temple.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and it was raining continuously.

The seven fragrant carriages were rampant and dominated the entire road.

Although the coachman sat on the carriage, he did not need to control the horses - the horses pulling the carriage were the Seven Fragrance Carriage's own carriages, four bronze horses that worked without sleep, food or shelter.

Although everyone was surprised at first, they got used to it after seeing it many times.

The carriage was filled with the joyful laughter of the maids in colorful clothes. Seven maids with different looks and temperaments - some were beautiful girls from a small family, some were ladies from a wealthy family, some were elegant and reserved, and some were bold and unrestrained. They wore bras and stockings with the same names as theirs and practiced martial arts in the carriage. They used a set of Tiangang Big Dipper sword formations that were righteous and murderous, and they performed them vividly. It did not look like the swaying of stars in the sky, but rather like a hundred flowers competing for beauty.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the hidden murderous intent.

Zhang Kuang lay on the couch, flipping through the secret book "Sabrakam" in his hand. The book had been stuck on a certain page for a long time and had not been turned over.

——There was an inexplicable "charm" flowing through his body, wrapping him tightly like a cocoon, making him seem isolated from the world.

The next moment, Zhang Kuang slowly opened his eyes, and the accumulated "charm" seemed to have found an outlet and dissipated in an instant. Instead, his eyes were like stars, shining and extremely charming.

The root of all things is the wisdom of great achievement!

At this moment, a large number of tired birds were suddenly startled in the dense woods beside the road, and a figure stumbled out of the woods, almost falling to the ground several times in embarrassment. At the same time, several other figures rushed out in the rain.

Both sides were stunned for a moment when they saw the Qixiang Car. The person who was running away secretly exclaimed "How luxurious" in his heart, and then ran towards the dense forest opposite with all his heart.

The timing was just right, the moving Qixiang carriage just blocked the pursuers behind her.

Bang!
The woman who had just escaped death jumped and was about to jump into the woods was directly sucked back to the road by a terrifying suction force. Her perfect back, which looked like it could have been cupped with several cupping jars, slammed into the Qixiang car with a "bang", and her snow-white neck was firmly grasped by the hand that stretched out of the window.

"Are all the people in Jiangnan martial arts world so rude? They don't even know how to say hello when they meet."

The moment the arrogant and joking voice sounded, the Qixiang carriage stopped steadily in the rain, surrounded by pursuers on both sides of the road.

The woman with a beautiful face and a charming figure cursed inwardly: "I'm running for my life! Saying hello? Is it so that I can save a place for you in the underworld?"

It was enough to curse in his heart, but the woman looked respectful on the surface - although Zhang Kuang couldn't see it, he could tell that her tone was still very respectful.

"I am Zhu Yuyan. I don't know how I have offended these guys. I beg you to forgive me and allow me to escape first. If I can escape, I will give you a generous gift in the future."

"You fart!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, a cold shout rang out from the black-clad men surrounding her, "Jin Huanzhen, you are becoming even more shameless. You dare to pretend to be a saint in front of us?"

"Evil Extreme Sect, 'Mrs. Mei' Jin Huanzhen?"

Zhang Kuang let go of Jin Huanzhen, but when she tried to run into the woods, he exerted force again and pulled her back to the carriage.

"Run? I let you run?"

Zhang Kuang slowly got out of the car and walked to Jin Huanzhen.

The continuous drizzle enveloped him in an instant, but when the rain was about to fall on him, it was repelled by the invisible aura and not a drop fell on him.

Zhang Kuang stepped on Jin Huanzhen's back and scanned the people chasing her. Although they were dressed as monks, the murderous look in their eyes, the hostility on their faces, and the words they had just spoken clearly revealed their identities—they were from the Demon Sect, and most likely disciples of the Yin Gui Sect.

"There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many pavilions are shrouded in mist and rain." Many Buddhist temples were built in the Southern Dynasties. Even though Zhu Yuyan and others had their own ideas about governing the country, they had no better means of ruling. They simply chose to "join the monkhood" and perform evil deeds in the form of Buddha, which could not only ruin the reputation of Buddhism, but also hide themselves.

There weren't any experts among the people chasing him, but it was ridiculous that they could make a "Xiantian" panic and lose his way.

"How can they hunt you down?"

Zhang Kuang exerted a little force on his feet, and Jin Huanzhen's face suddenly showed pain. He said hurriedly:

"It's not just them! The entire Jiangnan region, all the Saint Sect disciples in Jiangnan region have gone crazy! I don't know what conditions You Niaojuan used to impress them, but hundreds of forces, big and small, are digging deep into the ground to capture Ding Jiuzhong and me," Old Zhou sighed!

If they hadn't risked their lives to protect me, I'd have died too... Ugh! "

Jin Huanzhen's voice was sobbing, and just when she was about to talk about the sincere feelings between her and her two senior brothers, she felt the weight of the foot on her back increase, and she screamed.

"You? Risking your life to protect each other?"

Jin Huanzhen heard the mocking tone in Zhang Kuang's words and said with a frustrated look on her face, "I poisoned them. I originally wanted to seize the Xieji Sect's inheritance from them, but I didn't expect Shi Zhixuan, who was working with me, to suddenly change his mind and kill Zhou Laotan. I fled when I saw the situation was not good..."

"Xiang Yutian really didn't make a mistake about you. The four of you are really attacking each other and hindering each other. You just want the others to die." Zhang Kuang shook his head and laughed, and got off Jin Huanzhen.

Jin Huan was really confused, especially when she turned over and saw Zhang Kuang's youthful face, which looked like he was in his early twenties. She blurted out, "Where did you hear my master's name?"

But when she felt Zhang Kuang's harmonious and satisfying aura and his majestic bearing, she already had the answer in her heart - this old immortal came out from some deep mountain or old forest!
At least he is someone familiar with her master!

Are Zhang Kuang and Xiang Yutian familiar with each other?

Zhang Kuang is so familiar!

After all, that was the first person he met in this world.

Zhang Kuang glanced at the increasingly vigilant disciples of the Demon Sect. There were only two or three of them who were innate, and they were middle-aged people who relied on their age to get to where they were. He had no intention of taking action against such strength.

So he looked down at Jin Huanzhen, still with a kind smile on his face: "Half an incense stick of time, if they don't die, you and them will go to the underworld and continue playing cat and mouse."

Jinhuan shuddered violently.

His mind went blank for a moment, without any further thought, a slender figure suddenly rushed out, raised his hand, and a heavy rain blew, taking three lives in an instant.

As focused as a dancer on stage, as violent as a tiger among a flock of sheep.

In less than half an incense stick of time, most of the people present were dead.

Jin Huanzhen continued to work hard while panting. She had just killed the last middle-aged innate, when the next moment, her front darkened and a slanting figure appeared out of thin air and raised its palm to slap her head.

Snapped!
The palm wind swept across Jin Huanzhen's delicate face, and a tall figure was reflected in her pupils, which had been dilated to the extreme. Her tense heart felt an unprecedented sense of relief at this moment.

The one who took action was Shi Zhixuan.

But Zhang Kuang blocked her way!
(End of this chapter)