If you can also open up the Yin-Yang Eyes, the Tianjin night sky that night will definitely be remembered forever.

The bright moonlight did not encounter a trace of thin clouds, and could have illuminated the land of Jingu. However, millions of unjust souls in the Wudian City, like layers of black gauze, gradually sifted away the moonlight.

They hissed and roared, venting their resentment that had lasted for several lifetimes.

Qin Qiong is standing alone on the spire of Tianjin Radio and Television Tower, admiring the great disaster he has created.

The secret agent who occasionally rushed to him was beaten to death by him casually. The thousands of troops under the Coroner King were like a drop of ink dripping into the vast ocean, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

Qin Qiong smiled and shouted in a sharp penetrating voice: "The unjust souls, the treacherous spirits have destroyed your loyalty, the viciousness has destroyed your kindness, the greed has destroyed your generosity, and the cruelty has destroyed your hard work. Now you have come to this unfair world again, it is time for it to be punished as it deserves!"

As soon as Qin Qiong finished speaking, a green ghost suddenly arrived, and a cold light flashed, instantly splitting his helmet in half.

"Ah!" Qin Qiong shouted, and hurriedly flew back and retreated into the air. He calmed down and saw the true appearance of the ghost.

This ghost is nine feet tall, wearing a dark green robe, lined with close-fitting armor, black horse boots, red face and long beard, and has extraordinary charm.

In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, Master Pujing, the founder of the Tiantai Sect of Buddhism, came to Yuquan Mountain where Guan Yu's body was buried in the northern part of Jingzhou. Suddenly, Guan Yunchang's soul was grieving here: I'll return it to my head.

Master Pujing asked: "The military marquis has been loyal and righteous all his life, so why do you blame me?"

Guan Yu replied: "Lu Mengmu designed to harm me and cut off my head. Guan was unwilling to accept it. Even if he became a ghost, he would seek revenge."

Master Pujing laughed and said, "The past is not the present, and everything is not discussed. The consequences and causes are unhappy with each other. Now the general was harmed by Lu Meng and shouted 'Return my head'. However, who will Yan Liang, Wen Chou, the five gates and six generals ask for the heads of everyone?"

When Guan Yu heard this, he suddenly realized that since then, he often showed his holy priests and protected the people in Yuquan Mountain. So the local people spontaneously raised funds to build temples for Guan Yu, and offered sacrifices to him in all four seasons and three festivals.

Later, there was a couplet of local celebrities in the temple:

The first couplet: The red face and the red heart are on the red heart, riding the red rabbit to chase the wind, and never forget the Red Emperor when driving.

The second couplet: The green lamp is used to view history, relying on the blue dragon and the moon, and the hidden place is worthy of the blue sky.

Since then, the history of worship of Guan Erye has begun.

The appearance of Yuquan was once the hottest gossip news in the early Tang Dynasty. Qin Qiong naturally knew that the person in front of him was exactly the same as Guan Yu worshipped in the Yuquan Mountain Temple.

So Qin Qiong asked, "Are you Guan Yu?"

Guan Yu stroked his beard and smiled, "It's Guan. I heard what you said just now, like wine coming out of your tongue and talking nonsense. It seems that you can see the shadow of Guan's complaining about the world in the past.

Buddhism says: Pure your mind and keep your will. You can achieve the ultimate truth. It is like grinding a mirror. It is like removing dirt and keeping it clear. It will eliminate desires and have no desires. You will get your fate.

The Spring and Autumn Period also said: Sorrow and joy will be lost, disasters and faults will come.

If you can't let go of this aura of sorrow, you will not find the true meaning of life. Not only that, you will also cause disasters."

Qin Qiong laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the martial saint, who was loyal and righteous for thousands of years, was actually a Buddhist believer. I, Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao, only rely on the pair of golden maces in my hand to speak. I want to give me chicken soup. If I win, I will talk!"

"The foolishness of the world is nothing more than that." Guan Yu sighed and showed off the bright kitchen knife in his hand.

"Sage Guan, are you changing your career to be the ancestor of the Butcher Ding? Hahaha!" Seeing Guan Yu's appearance, Qin Qiong laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth.

"If you don't kill the nameless ghost under the Yanyue sword, you are only worthy of dying under this kitchen knife!"

"A man bullied me too much! Look at the trick!" Qin Qiong was furious and waved his maces from bottom to top to rush towards Guan Yu.

These maces are lifted up like ox horns, and the wind keeps roaring wherever they pass.

Seeing that Qin Qiong was indeed capable, Guan Yu hurriedly tapped the spire, jumped backward into the air, and avoided the attack.

But who would have thought that Qin Qiong had excellent martial arts skills? He turned 360 degrees sharply, and the double maces of Ji Kong hit Guan Yu's forehead with double force.

"If the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was in hand, why would it be so passive!" Guan Yu muttered in his heart, but the kitchen knife in his hand was still the same kitchen knife.

He did not dare to confront Qin Qiong head-on, so he swung his knife to hit the side of the two maces, slightly changing the direction of the mace movement. With this fierce blow, he wiped Guan Yu's robe and skipped over.

Qin Qiong failed to attack twice, and he felt a little impatient. He stretched out his arms, swung his maces, and rushed towards Guan Yu again like an electric fan.

Guan Yu smiled and said, "The key to fighting under the horse is to stabilize the plate. It seems that you rarely fight in close combat with people!"

After saying that, Guan Yu had no head to hide his head, and with one skill, he swept the hall to the ankle of Qin Qiong. Qin Qiong, who lost his axis, flew out like a bamboo dragonfly. Wherever he went, his two maces dispersed dozens of unjust souls.

Qin Qiong, who was unable to figure out the direction, had just stabilized his body when Guan Yu's kitchen knife came towards him. The cold air was so cold that he was so strong that he could not find the sword.

The previous knife had already slashed Qin Qiong's helmet in half. If he had another knife at this time, the head would have ended the same way.

In desperation, Qin Qiong showed his excellent physical flexibility. He suddenly lowered his waist back and avoided the blade, and at the same time turned his wrist to flip the two maces to protect his waist. Guan Yu's kitchen knife had no time to change direction, and he chopped it firmly on the two maces. The sound of a bell ringing sounded throughout the night sky in Tianjin.

The two of them went back and forth, attacking and defending each other, and they were still in the same position after fifty rounds.

Guan Yu: "You have good martial arts!"

Qin Qiong: "I am worthy of being a Martial Saint!"

After saying that, the two of them activated the power of the God of Martial Arts to protect their bodies at the same time, and fought fiercely in one place. The swords and maces intertwined, and the sparks of the collision of their bodies were everywhere. Even Lin Zi, Mr. Xue, and Xue Jiaqi, who were far away on the ground, could clearly see it.

"General Guan really encountered an opponent!" Xue Jiaqi said.

Mr. Xue nodded and said, "Qin Qiong is also one of the most powerful generals in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. His martial arts are quite good. However, General Guan's weapons are not suitable, otherwise it would be difficult to defeat Qin Qiong."

Lin Zi said: "The Five Tiger Generals are all fighting hard. Do we also need to do something?"

Master Xue hurriedly asked, "What do you think?"

Lin Zi hurriedly ran upstairs, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and took out the "Three Pure Talismans". After going downstairs, he opened the last page and said, "You guys come to see this!"

Mr. Xue and Xue Jiaqi approached and saw on the last page of "Three Pure Talismans", there were three villains who were playing lotus with hand-punching. They were sitting on the sun, moon and stars, respectively, as if chanting spells.

"I have seen this before, but I can't figure it out. Could it be that you have comprehended the mystery?" Mr. Xue asked Lin Zi.
Chapter completed!