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Chapter 711 The reason for helping

Chapter 711 The reason for help

After hearing what he said, everyone nodded. The old man in brocade robe also looked at Taoist Aoki and asked, "Brother Aoki, what is going on? With your cultivation level, what can hurt you so seriously?"

Upon hearing this, Master Qingmu sighed, his expression was very complicated. He asked everyone to sit down first. After his two disciples helped him sit down, he looked at everyone and said, "To be honest, three days ago, in my ordinary Three Pure Landscape, three days ago, three masked people suddenly came. The old Taoist originally thought they were just ordinary thieves, but after fighting, the old Taoist realized that the cultivation of these three people was actually all masters. Fortunately, the old Taoist's cultivation was not weak, and he seriously injured one of them with one against three. The other two took that person and ran away. Before leaving, the man put down his words and said he would not give up!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look a little surprised on their faces. The strong man with a broad sword on his back said angrily: "These dogs are simply too bullying. Just let it go with three against one, and you dare to speak. It's so arrogant!"

For a moment, several people agreed with anger, but the old man in brocade robe pondered for a while, looked at Taoist Master Qingmu and asked, "Master Master, can you see clearly the origin of these three people? Why did they want to break into these Three Qing Temples at night?"

"This..." When Master Qingmu heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, as if he was a little indescribable.

Seeing this, everyone looked a little curious on their faces. Han Yang also looked at Taoist Master Qingmu and was very curious.

Seeing this, the old man in brocade robe asked again: "Master Qingmu, what do you have to say, what do you think of? You might as well say that those who come today are brothers who are willing to help in the world. As long as we figure out their purpose, we may think of ways to deal with them!"

Taoist Master Qingmu looked at everyone, pondered for a while, then sighed, and said to everyone: "Thank you for coming to help. In fact, this matter is no big deal, so it's okay to tell you. The three people broke into the Taoist temple. At the beginning, they didn't take action, but just said that they wanted to go into the main hall of my Sanqing Temple to take a look! Later, I disagreed, so they fought!"

As soon as he said this, a cultivator from the martial arts world couldn't help but ask curiously: "Master Qingmu, what exactly is there in the main hall of your Three Pure Land Temple that is worth three masters at the same time?"

Master Qingmu saw the curious eyes of everyone and said, "The worship of these Sanqing Temple is the ancestors of my Sanqing Temple. My Sanqing Temple has ancestral teachings. All the heads and disciples cannot enter. Only the heads of the sect can enter when they pass away. I believe everyone has seen this. This is why our Sanqing Temple's main hall is locked with a black iron! Those three people want to break into this main hall. As the heads of the Sanqing Temple, even if they fight their lives, they will stop them. How can they let them ruin the closeness of my Sanqing Temple's ancestors?"

As he said that, he glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "The three bandits threatened to come again, and the old Taoist was seriously injured again, so he had to leave the help order from the Jianghu Lake and invite all his colleagues to help!"

As he said that, he stood up, bowed to everyone tremblingly and bowed with fists, and said with gratitude: "Thank you for coming to help, the old man remembers this friendship!"

Hearing this, the strong man said with a bold face: "Aokidao

The long words are heavy, and the Three Qing Temple is in trouble. How can we fellow martial arts masters stand by and watch? What's more, Taoist Master Qingmu, you have always been famous in the world. I admire Taoist Master very much!"

"Your Excellency is too good!" Master Aoki looked at him, a smile appeared on his face, and asked, "I don't know what you call me? Please forgive me for being a clumsy in my eyes. I have never seen it before!"

The strong man laughed, glanced at everyone, and said, "Meng Ranhao is here! Come from the northern part of Hunan!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard his name. A hint of surprise appeared in Taoist Aoki's eyes. Then he said, "It turns out that it is Mr. Meng, a famous martial arts master in northern Hunan. I have long admired it!"

When the strong man Meng Ranhao heard this, he just smiled slightly and didn't say anything. A strange color flashed in the eyes of others, including the old man in brocade robe, frowned slightly and looked at Meng Ranhao. Meng Ranhao's name is well-known in the world. It is said that this guy's sword skills are amazing. He once used to kill a martial arts master at the level of the Three Yuan Grandmaster within ten moves, and has become famous in the world since then.

At this moment, everyone looked at him, and a few surprised expressions flashed in their eyes. Aoki Taoist Master Aoki's eyes also flashed in his eyes, but then.

Taoist Aoki looked at the others again and said with a smile: "Everyone here, except Brother Weide and this Mr. Meng, the other Taoists do not know anyone else. It is better for you to report your name first so that everyone can know each other first!"

The others nodded, and immediately, some people began to report themselves. Han Yang stood in an inconspicuous place in the corner and didn't care when he heard the introductions from everyone. Although these people were famous, he had never heard of them much.

He noticed that when it was the turn of the beauty in black robe, she only said three words coldly. Yun Xiaoxiao did not tell her origin. When others saw this, they did not ask questions, but they could not help but look at her for a few more times.

As for the handsome man in white next to her, when she introduced her, she looked a little proud and said, "I am from Jinling and her name is Qingyang!"

When everyone heard what he said, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. Obviously, everyone knew that Jinling was a holy land of martial arts in southern China. This man in white came from Jinling, and his background must be quite large.

Sure enough, when Taoist Master Qingmu and the old man Weide, who was the brocade robe, flashed a strange color in his eyes. Taoist Master Qingmu even had a rare look of joy in his eyes. The old man Weide frowned slightly and looked at Feng Qingyang a few times, and suddenly asked: "Your surname is Feng. As far as I know, there is only one family in Jinling named Feng. I guess you are from where, right?"

When Feng Qingyang heard this, his expression became even more arrogant. He smiled and said, "This... please forgive me for not giving me any advice!"

The implication was that other people were not worthy of knowing his origin. When others heard this, anger flashed in their eyes, especially the strong man Meng Ranhao. The anger on his face was even more obvious, but everyone did not speak, and they were obviously very afraid of his background.

Not long after everyone introduced the article, only Han Yang, who was standing in the corner, did not introduce himself. The others did not notice Han Yang's existence, but Taoist Master Qingmu still looked at him and asked with a smile: "I don't know what the origin of this little brother?"
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