Chapter 58

Luo Chuan didn't expect that his casual words would cause such a big reaction from Zhou buchen.

For no reason, Luo Chuan thought of Jiulong Jun, who lived a lonely life.

Compared with Jiulong Jun, he has aunt Luo Fu, Li Quanfu and LV Ping, and now he has friends like Zhou buchen.

The legend of the Tang Dynasty in the story of storytellers in childhood has become a friend fighting side by side today. This feeling is very wonderful.

Looking at each other, they laughed at the same time. The sound waves, like the tide, overturned the air and spread in all directions. Many aristocratic family masters with inferior skills are like leaves in the wind and are unstable.

"Bold!" "presumptuous!"

Two scattered people flew out, each casting thunder and wood methods, and went straight to Luochuan! Just halfway through, the body methods of the two scattered people began to become erratic and unpredictable.

Zhou buchen was about to make a move. Luo Chuan stepped out and blew out two fists. His two fists were like antelopes hanging horns, flying in the sky and surging in the air. They turned into huge fists in the center of the hall and bombarded the two scattered people.

Bang! Bang!

The two scattered people were cut off from the route, disrupted the rhythm and hurriedly accepted the move, but they couldn't bear the great force. They had no choice but to turn back and retreat ten steps in a row. They were surprised.

Two punches out of thin air forced back two scattered people!

The king of Tang beat drums in his heart, and the scattered people looked dignified. Luo Jiang stared at Luo Chuan's back, jealous and hated.

A great war seems imminent.

Just then, footsteps sounded from outside the hall. There is a wonderful rhythm in the sound, such as thunder rolling, thousands of miles away, but close at hand.

In the palace, those with weak skills turned red and white, and their breath became unstable.

The Chinese scattered people snorted coldly and looked at the door of the hall: "who dares to play tricks here?"

"Little guy, I'm so angry."

A round figure floated in from the door of the temple, followed by a strong black faced old man. In addition to these two people, there are several people, all of whom are Huajia old man.

Although they are old, no one dares to underestimate them.

The chubby old man had just stepped into the Jinluan hall, and his invisible strength spread like a huge mountain, knocking all the eight national players apart.

With the power of one person, we will not lose the eight scattered people! Even Zhou buchen gave a dignified look.

The breath of the black faced old man is similar to that of the chubby old man. Although the breath of other old people behind them is not as strong as that of the two people, it is also like a mountain and sea abyss, which has stabilized the pressure over the scattered people of the Tang Dynasty.

Zhou Xian, king of the Tang Dynasty, was sweating cold on his forehead. As the king of a country, he knew many secrets of the secular world in the southern regions of the world. As soon as the chubby old man and the black faced old man appeared, Zhou Xian had two names in his mind. The two names themselves were very terrible. What was more terrible was the huge force behind them.

"Two are... Master Sun and Master Wu!"

Luo laotaijun was surprised, his face showed ecstasy, and regardless of Zhou Xian, he flew down in front of the hall and bowed to the end: "I was promoted by two elders in Chechi state 60 years ago. I don't know whether the two elders still remember the younger generation. If it weren't for the two elders, I wouldn't be able to succeed today."

Hearing the speech, the seven national players of the state of Tang were all excited, and the Chinese scattered people were even flattered because they were shouted "little guy" by Nansun Beiwu. They have all heard of the story of the old prince of the Luo family. The old prince of the Luo family, that is, Gan Luopo, was casually instructed by two experts when she was young. Otherwise, she could not have stepped into a half step walk at the age of 40 and got out of control.

Those two experts are the legends of the martial arts world in the southern regions of the world: Nansun Beiwu.

It is said that their martial arts have reached the point of becoming a saint, and many immortal families with well built foundations have paid them great respect.

God help me, the overall situation has been set!

Luo Jiang lay on the ground with a sinister smile on his cheek. As the most talented and highly expected legitimate son of the younger generation of the Luo family, he heard about the origin of the old Taijun and Nansun Beiwu when he was very young.

No matter how powerful Luo Chuan and Zhou buchen are, can they be stronger than Nansun Beiwu? In the peak period, against the scattered people at the same level, they all had a terrible record of one against ten. Now, a shout can drive at least 30% of the scattered people in Tiannan. It is no exaggeration to say that these two are the supreme masters of the martial arts world in Tiannan. Except for the Xia Dynasty, every secular country is afraid of their existence!

Looking at Luochuan with a little bitterness, Luojiang's smile becomes more and more brilliant.

I heard that Nansun and Beiwu are jealous of evil and have a relationship with the old prince. Luochuan is dead today! Nansun and Beiwu are unhappy. Maybe they will anger Zhou's bad minister. At that time, I will replace Zhou buchen and become the first person in the Tang Dynasty!

"You..." Sun Zhongyuan looked at the old prince of the Luo family for a long time and nodded carelessly: "I have a little impression."

An understatement made Lao Taijun excited. His eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist. If he hadn't scruples about his current identity, he would have knelt down on the spot and made great gifts to his teachers and disciples.

With a tight face, sun Zhongyuan walked slowly to Luo Chuan.

Wu Ju people didn't know when to arrive. They stared at Luo Chuan with a tiger's face.

The cold wind circulates, and the atmosphere in the hall solidifies instantly.

Luo laotaijun's heart pounded and his face turned white.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo laotaijun sighed and said with great shame: "unworthy children, commit such a great crime and let the two predecessors..."

Before he finished, sun Zhongyuan grinned and his face melted like an April glacier. He stepped forward and grabbed Luo Chuan with a smile.

"You boy, don't talk to your brothers and run back secretly. Why, don't you think we're too old and useless to help you?"

"And you!" Wu Juren looked back and looked for Li Quanfu, who was timid. He snorted coldly: "you are smooth, but you don't have a word of truth. In the end, you can walk!"

"Punish him for drinking! We must punish him!"

"What are you doing with a bitter face? This wine has just been brought back from the thousand year old brand of Fengqi hall. Ten Yin coins or two, commonly known as immortal drunk. Who gives it to ordinary people?"

"Brother Chuan, you've made up your mind before brother sun and brother Wu come. Don't get drunk tonight. Brother Chuan, just recognize it."

In the center of the hall, the respected Nansun Beiwu of Tiannan region surrounded Luochuan with a smile. Several scattered people around talked and coaxed one after another, a scene of harmony.

Luo laotaijun stared with wide eyes, wide mouth and looked at it strangely.

The seven national players took a breath of air-conditioning and were stunned for a long time. Then they looked at Lao Tai Jun with a dull face and wanted to envy more and more.

As for the third childe Luo Jiang, the smile on his face was frozen and he had long been silly.

Several old scattered people looked as if they had nothing. Their eyes were like cold iron and ice, and they didn't hide their intention to kill.

Luo Jiang's heart wailed, and he almost wanted to collapse under his substantive eyes.

This situation made king Zhou Xian suspicious, and he was no longer so sure about the truth of the matter. Not only the king of the Tang Dynasty, but also the palace maids, internal guards, civil and military ministers, including the national hands and scattered people, have doubts when they look at Luojiang.

"Don't think you can get rid of the crime by getting help!"

The discordant voice sounded, but the immortal family disciple of Guyue mountain jumped out and shouted.

"Several scattered people sold me the face of Gu Yueshan. This son committed a heinous crime. I hope you can stay out of it." Yang Bufan's cold face almost squeezed out a voice between his teeth.

Sun Zhongyuan's martial arts skills are profound. He doesn't seem to pay attention to a small base building disciple. He keeps making jokes with Luo Chuan and occasionally talks with Zhou buchen.

Yang Bufan was very angry, but he knew Nansun and Beiwu, knew that they were not easy to provoke, and turned to Zhou Xian again: "Sir, do you want to let go of this thief who didn't obey the etiquette and law and committed murder in public? It's too disappointing for us."

"This......" Zhou Xian frowned.

As the king of a country, Zhou Xian has unlimited scenery in front of the people and ministers, but in front of the immortal family and powerful scattered people, Zhou Xian seems powerless most of the time. This is why he wants to curry favor with Gu Yueshan. As long as there is an immortal family, the status of Datang will be greatly different.

But on the other side are the scattered people of the great Zhou Dynasty and the great Xia Dynasty, which Zhou Xian can't offend. Sun Zhongyuan, Wu Juren and other scattered people surrounded Luochuan and spoke loudly as if there were no one else, obviously defending Luochuan.

What is the truth? It doesn't matter to King Zhou Xianlai at this time. What matters is to make the right choice.

Seeing that King Zhou Xian of the Tang Dynasty hesitated, Yang Bufan smiled: "in that case, I probably know what you think. Anyway, for a sinner, you give up the opportunity to make friends with my lonely moon mountain immortal family, that's all you can do."

At the sign of Yang Bufan, the disciples of Gu Yueshan got up one after another. The three inferior little Zong doors next to him also pushed their cups and left the table, looking cold and arrogant.

Zhou Xian and all the courtiers panicked.

"Yangxian family, the birthday banquet hasn't started yet. What do you mean?" Zhou Xian hurriedly got up.

"You don't already have other guests. Why don't we stay here?" Yang Bufan secretly gave Luo Jiang a "don't panic" look, looked up and stared at Zhou Xian: "I'll remember your hospitality today."

"Yang Xian family, why do you bother to come here?"

Zhou Xian is going crazy. He originally intended to take advantage of the birthday banquet of the old prince of the Luo family to win over the immortal families of the solitary moon mountain, open up relations and lay the foundation for the rise of the Tang state in the future. But the birthday banquet hasn't started yet. There are a lot of messy things one after another. Now even the fairy family will leave.

Zhou Xianfang kept a low profile and almost begged humbly. Yang Bufan was determined to embarrass the state of Tang. He didn't look back. He walked around the banquet with a sneer and went out.

"Wait a minute. Who allowed you to go?" Luo Chuan's voice sounded.

"I think they want to advance by retreating and force the idiot king of the Tang Dynasty to obey. It's childish." Zhou buchen said slowly. His right arm crossed the residual shadow and the sword flashed. He even drew a ditch on the top, which could cut off the extraordinary path of sheep.

Staring at the broken floor tiles, King Zhou Xian of the Tang Dynasty turned blue.

"Bold! Do you really think that we can climb onto our heads with a few help of scattered people?" a disciple of Guyue mountain angrily said.

Yang Bufan was also angry. He looked at Sun Zhongyuan and said in a cold voice, "I respect your reputation in the secular world. That's why I didn't do it. My father is the deputy leader of Guyue mountain. You should think clearly."

"Solitary moon mountain, Jiupin Xiaozong gate, it's good to show off?" Sun Zhongyuan took out his ears and sneered.

"Jiupin immortal gate is also an immortal gate." Yang Bufan's face was stiff and his voice changed tone: "you two have a beautiful scene in the martial arts world, but what are you in the Xia Tuesday Dynasty, where there are a large number of immortal families? I don't believe that the Xia Tuesday Dynasty will turn against Guyue mountain for you!"

Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Ju people were speechless, and the faces of several other old scattered people also changed.

Looking around at the crowd, Yang Bufan raised his voice: "despise the ninth grade immortal gate? OK, today I'll tell you that the highest immortal gate in Tiannan is only seven grades, and there is a huge difference between each grade. How many immortal gates do you think can enter the ninth grade? Hum, 90% of the immortal gates can't enter the grade!"

"Hehe, if you offend me, you should think clearly."

As soon as the palace was quiet, the kings and officials of the Tang Dynasty and all the countries were uneasy.

Just then, outside the main hall, there was a whistling wind and a light crane, followed by a clear and ethereal voice: "this is Lao Taijun's birthday banquet? I don't know where Lao Taijun is?"