For Su Qin, it was an unexpected pleasure to meet xuanku here. The reason why he didn't know each other was to see what progress xuanku had made in the past 20 years.

In today's state of Su Qin, we can easily see through the level of xuanku.

However, the level belongs to the level, and the specific fighting ability still needs to see a few more eyes. It's better to show it through actual combat.

"Yes."

"These people are really bad guys. It's no skill to bully one together."

Li Wan clenched her fist and said angrily.

"It's normal for a warrior to fight as long as he can survive, to bully more than he can, to rely on the strong and bully the weak." Su Qin glanced at Li Wan and said faintly.

"I know, third uncle..." Li Wan shrunk his head.

And now.

It's not only Li Wan who wants to know which is better than the four great masters of the evil way, but all the martial artists on the field are also guessing in secret.

The second floor of the inn.

In a small corner, the owner of the inn is looking at the battlefield with both hands on his back.

"You say, which one can win between the xuanku monk and the four evil warriors?" Asked the chubby innkeeper with interest.

If other great masters of Yipin noticed this corner, they would be shocked to find that every word that the innkeeper said only sounded within three meters of his body. If it was more than three meters away, it seemed that he had been cut off.

This is a way of using the idea of God. This fat looking and ordinary innkeeper is a great master who has at least transformed the idea of God.

"Sir, although the four heretics are powerful and have many means, the xuanku monks are Buddhist monks. They have great internal power and are dedicated to restraining these heretics."

A scholar next to him thought for a while and continued: "according to my guess, although the four evil warriors can suppress the xuanku monk at this time, it must be the xuanku monk who wins in the end."

"You're right."

The chubby innkeeper nodded slightly, and suddenly the conversation changed, "but since you can see this, why are these four great masters still here?"

According to the character of the evil warrior, once you know you can't fight, how can you still fight?

Even scholars like this look at the situation on the stage. Four evil warriors who have been entangled with xuanku holy monks for several months and fled tens of thousands of miles do not know the gap between themselves and xuanku?

If they join hands to surpass the xuanku monk, can they be killed tens of thousands of Li?

When the scholar heard this, his face changed slightly. He looked at the owner of the chubby Inn and said in a low voice, "what do you mean, sir?"

"The four great masters of evil ways are just bait."

The chubby innkeeper shook his head and said, "the xuanku holy monk is jealous of evil. After more than ten years of birth, he killed nearly ten great masters of evil, and even killed some old monsters many times."

The chubby innkeeper said this, and after a pause, he sighed: "if it wasn't for a master from Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid there would have been an old monster who couldn't help fighting xuanku."

"Since we know that there is a venerable person in Shaolin Temple, why do we still use four great masters of evil ways as bait?" The scholar doubts a way.

"Naturally, someone tried to find out that the venerable is no longer in Shaolin Temple." The owner of the chubby Inn looked a little surprised: "throughout the past and the present, whether it's the myth of Wulin or the master of Luohan, they will cross the sea."

"Since the venerable of Shaolin Temple has left and has not come back for nearly 20 years, it must be the same."

"So the old monsters couldn't help it."

A sneer appeared on the owner's face: "when the master of Shaolin Temple was there, these old monsters didn't dare to do anything."

"But now that I've left..."

the owner of chubby Inn said this, he didn't go on, but the meaning was obvious.

"Of course, even if the venerable leaves, no old monster dares to attack Shaolin Temple."

"Who knows how many means the venerable left behind in Shaolin Temple."

"Not daring to attack Shaolin Temple does not mean that xuanku can be allowed to pursue and kill the great master of the evil way so wantonly."

The owner of the chubby Inn said slowly: "as far as I know, the evil emperor who closed the gate 70 years ago left the gate some time ago. I once watched from a distance. Now the strength of the evil emperor should be perfect."

"Evil emperor..."

the scholar took a breath.

Seventy years ago, the evil emperor spread all over the world with extremely cruel means, and even the Lords of all countries were terrified.

Although there are armies in various countries to suppress, the army is too heavy for a strong man like the evil emperor. As long as the evil emperor pays a little attention, it is impossible for the army to encircle and suppress. Once the evil emperor was annoyed, he could incarnate himself as the most terrible assassin and assassinate the royal families at that time.

If it had not been for the same period, there would have been a great chaos in the world.It's a pity that both the evil emperor and the evil Lord are indifferent to each other and pursue a higher realm.

"Sir, will we stop the evil emperor?" The scholar asked carefully.

"Stop?"

"I'm not the opponent of the evil emperor. Even if I want to stop it, I can't stop it."

Chubby, said the innkeeper, shaking his head.

Although he is also a great master, he is inferior to the successful existence of the evil emperor. He has more than enough self-protection, but he can't save xuanku.

"Sir, if the evil emperor killed xuanku, he would not be afraid of Shaolin Temple..." the scholar could not help saying.

Xuanku is not just a person. Behind him stands the Shaolin Temple. As a master of martial arts who has just stepped out of Luohan, this era is the inside story of Shaolin Temple, which is in the period of extreme prosperity.

Besides, according to some rumors, xuanku was the disciple of Luohan....

"Shaolin Temple?"

The owner of the chubby Inn said with a smile, "the evil emperor was over one hundred and twenty years old before he closed the gate. Seventy years later, he was over one hundred and ninety years old. It should not be long before he was 200 years old."

"Do you think the evil emperor at this time will care about Shaolin Temple?"

Chubby, said the innkeeper softly.

That's why he didn't want to stop the evil emperor.

Today's evil emperor, Shou yuan, is just a lunatic. He is not as powerful as the evil emperor. Even if his strength is equal to or even better than the evil emperor, he is not willing to fight with the evil emperor.

"It seems that it's hard for xuanku to go back alive." The scholar's face is full of emotion. The xuanku monk can be said to be the strongest young generation in Shaolin Temple. He has boundless potential and may be expected to reach the level of Luohan venerable.

However, potential is potential after all. Before it is transformed into strength, it is still so fragile.

"The evil emperor is about to take action."

The owner of the chubby Inn looked at a place outside the inn with a thoughtful face. His mind changed, and he could vaguely perceive that there was an evil spirit hidden in that corner.

It is the evil emperor.

...

at the same time.

In the direction of the owner of the chubby Inn, a man with deep eyes stood up with his hands down.

"Shaolin Temple?"

"Venerable inheritance?"

The man with deep vision is the evil emperor. At the moment, he is full of longing to see xuanku fighting with the four great masters of evil.

"Hum."

"The world thinks that the reason why I do it is because the great masters of evil ways have fallen one after another."

The evil emperor's thoughts rose and fell, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face: "but for me, what is the so-called evil way? Even if the evil ways are cut off, what influence will it have on me? "

The evil emperor's face was cold.

"Xuanku is the strongest disciple of the generation of Shaolin Temple. When he was less than 50 years old, he became a great master."

"There must be some inheritance of the venerable in him."

The evil emperor licked his lips and said to himself in a low voice, "if I kill xuanku and take away the venerable inheritance from him, maybe I can take that step."

Thinking of this, the spirit of the evil emperor was shocked.

Although he is not a Buddhist disciple, even if he is inherited by the venerable, he may not be able to understand.

But it's better than thinking by yourself.

Moreover, even if xuanku didn't have the inheritance of the venerable, the evil emperor would do the same. He would deliberately force Shaolin Temple to use his inside information. It's better to take out the utensils left by the venerable and hunt him down.

"The utensils left by the venerable contain a wisp of the venerable mind, which can exert part of the venerable power."

"If I face a venerable person, I will definitely die, but it's just a venerable object. Under the pressure of life and death, I may be able to take the last step."

The evil emperor's thoughts fluctuated and he thought quickly.

He will die of old age in two or three years at the latest, so he can only make dangerous moves.

"As long as I can take that step, even if I have to tear my face with Shaolin Temple, or even if the venerable comes back from overseas, what can I do?"

A trace of madness appeared on the evil emperor's face.

In fact, no matter in any era, it is absolutely stupid to provoke a power that has just stepped out of the venerable.

But the evil emperor has no choice. If he drags on, he will die of old age. Instead of watching his Qi and blood decline, it's better to fight hard. If he fails, he should go ahead of time. But if he succeeds, he will be reborn.

"It's a pity."

"Your potential is much better than mine."

"If we go step by step, we will definitely be able to reach the top level before the age of 150, and then have enough time to hit a higher level."

The evil emperor looked coldly at xuanku in the distance, and a trace of cruelty appeared on his face: "but it's a pity that you met me."

"Die for my way."The evil emperor slowly took a step, prepared to fight with all his strength, and then searched for the venerable inheritance on the other side.

However.

Just when the evil emperor was ready to fight.

The void gathered, the heaven and the earth began to twist, and the evil emperor only felt that everything had stopped.

When the evil emperor reluctantly responded, he found himself in the inn.

"What is this?"

The evil emperor opened his eyes wide and set off a storm in his heart.

He subconsciously raised his head and saw a calm looking man sitting not far away. Beside the man, a little girl with pink carving and jade carving was looking at him in surprise.

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