Chapter 3 The Nine-Character Mantra (Part 2)

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"Tingchaoxuan" is a three-story building with pavilions and pavilions on the top floor. It is large in scale and elegantly decorated, and is second to none in the city.

Qin Ming had already asked someone to say hello in advance. When the shopkeeper heard that the newly promoted King Hui and the Grand Tutor were coming, he did not dare to show any signs of neglect.

The original arrangement was for a superior wing room on the third floor, which had an excellent view and could just overlook the Qiantang River.

However, Brother A Zhen Wen Wu and others felt that it was too secluded and boring, and instead wanted to join in the fun in a crowded place in the lobby.

The shopkeeper had no choice but to arrange two round tables for everyone on the second floor facing the street and by the window.

After sitting down, within a short while, large and small dishes were served one after another like flowing water.

Anchovies, lake crabs, poultry and game are all available, with attractive colors and overflowing aromas.

Everyone was hungry, so they still had time to listen leisurely to Fan Liu's introduction of the various dishes. They already took the spoons and chopsticks and started eating and drinking without caring.

The people who could dine at "Ting Chao Xuan" were all well-known people. I wonder if anyone recognized them and glanced at them with curious eyes.

However, after being glared at by Qin Ming and others, they all hurriedly retreated and began to whisper to each other instead.

At this time, someone at the middle table stood up and walked towards them.

Qin Ming and other guards immediately showed alert expressions, their hands already on their weapons.

The left side of the person's face was deep red and the right side was dark. At first glance, he looked like he was wearing a leather mask.

If you look closely, your face is very ugly with pits and bumps.

Fan Liu whispered:

"He is from His Highness the Third Highness, You Tonghu, who is known as the Double-faced Tai Sui. He is ruthless and has a tough hand.

It is said that the left side of this man's face became like this because he had been injured and lost a layer of skin. "

You Tonghu approached the table, stared at Wang Qian, cupped his hands and said:

"I, You Tonghu, heard that Prince Wang once killed the evil monk Brahma Fa Tian in the north. I admire him deeply and come here to ask for advice."

The people in the lobby couldn't help but look at them all when they heard that the recent influential figures were present.

This person did not pay homage to King Hui Qian Sui, but also called Wang Qi'an the son instead of the tutor. It was clear that he wanted to handle the matter in a Jianghu way.

In this case, Fan Liu and Qin Ming had no reason to stop him from speaking out.

"I'll tell you why Young Master takes action."

Ji Wu was active by nature. His injuries had healed and he couldn't help itching his hands. He got up and walked out first.

When You Tonghu saw that Ji Wu's breasts were still smelly, he took it seriously and said with disdain:

"Since Mr. Wang is timid, just pretend that I didn't say anything about asking for advice just now."

After that, he turned and left.

Everyone was waiting to see the excitement, but they didn't expect that there would be no trouble, so they couldn't help but make a fuss.

You Tonghu lost Wang Qi'an's face without having to do anything, and his goal was achieved.

Wang Qian called to Ji Wu who was angry and said with a smile:

"This person is just here to throw stones and ask for directions. Xiao Wu, don't worry. If he really takes action, I bet he can't move more than thirty moves under your hands."

Ah Zhen also showed a bright smile and said:

"This one belongs to Brother Qi'an and me. The man in black robe next to him is the protagonist!"

Wang Qi'an did not expect that Ah Zhen had such a sharp vision. It was exactly as he said. The young man in black robe sitting next to Double-faced Tai Sui had brilliant eyes and profound skills.

Fan Liu followed their gazes and obviously did not recognize the identity of the young man in black, so he couldn't help but ask Qin Ming:

"Does Lieutenant Qin know who this person is?"

Everyone in Qin and Ming also shook their heads, saying that they had never seen it before.

Ji Wurui said:

"It seems that he is the master of the Third Prince Xina."

At this time, the young man in black had already stood up and left with You Tonghu and his party.

Wang Qi'an stared at the man's back, thoughtfully, and murmured:

"I should have seen this person before!"

A horse neighed from downstairs, and then a figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

He is a monk wearing a purple cassock, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a burly physique.

The eyebrows are short and sparse, and there is a fierce light in the eyes.

As soon as this person appeared, the huge air pressure emitted from his body instantly enveloped the entire lobby on the second floor.

All the diners held their breaths and didn't dare to take a breath, as if they were afraid of attracting his attention.

Just when everyone was wondering why such evil spirits appeared here, he scanned the whole place, and with a move of his monk's robe, he was within three feet of Wang Qi'an and others.

Seeing that the person coming was not kind, Qin Ming and other brothers from the Shenjie Army got up one after another.

The monk caught a glimpse of Wang Qi'an's two guns behind his back, staring at him with sharp eyes, and asked coldly:

"Are you Wang Qi'an? But you killed the junior brother of this Supreme Living Buddha?"

Wang Qi'an seemed to have guessed who this person was, and did not dare to neglect him. The two dragon spears merged into one, and when they came to his hand, he jumped forward, blocked in front of everyone, and stood facing the monk.

She kept her eyes fixed on him and said calmly:

"If you are referring to the fake monk who attacked me with Yu Meier, then it is indeed true."

The monk laughed wildly, causing the second floor to tremble, which shows his high level of skill.

"How brave! This is the first time I have encountered someone who dares to be so arrogant in front of me, Brahma Law Heaven. But today you will definitely regret your life."

Everyone was shocked, this monk was the real Brahma Dharma Heaven, and the person killed at the bottom of the cliff that day was just his fellow disciple.

The robes of Brahma Dharma Heavenly Monk moved automatically without any wind, his eyes were shining with lightning, and the cold energy was already gushing out.

The surrounding diners were swept away as if they were hit by a hurricane, along with tables and dishes.

Wang Qi'an was the first to bear the brunt of the cold and cold energy that was rushing towards him.

What's worse is that he feels that the opponent's Qi has locked him up, and no matter where he avoids, he will not be able to escape the series of attacks that are pursuing him.

This is the real terror of Brahma Law Heaven. Compared with the demon monk who was killed at the bottom of the cliff, his strength is actually much higher.

Qin Ming and others had already stepped aside to protect Qian Sui.

As soon as they saw Brahma Fatian taking action, they couldn't help but worry about Wang Qi'an.

The smile on Ah Zhen's face is gone and he is getting ready.

Wang Qi'an's body glowed with red light, and the Double Dragon Spear stabbed rapidly, and a hot energy surged with the spear.

The energy of both sides touched, and a familiar feeling reappeared.

The Double Dragon Spear is like being trapped in a spider web with strong adhesive force, making it impossible to move forward or retreat, which is very uncomfortable.

As expected, this monk is also a member of the Night Demon clan.

The red light exploded, breaking free from the shackles of the other party's condensing yin energy and leaning upward.

Brahma Fatian's long legs crossed, and in the blink of an eye, the man stepped aside and struck the spear point with his palm.

A strong suction force came through the gun, pulling Wang Qian forward.

Wang Qi'an clapped his left palm, and the Double Dragon Spear flew out of his hand, spun in a beautiful arc, and returned to his hand.

Wang Qi'an did not come forward as expected, and Brahma Fa Tianxiapan's attack failed.

He pointed his toes, raised his arms, let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and rushed forward.

There were several bangs, bangs, bangs, and Wang Qi'an groaned and fell back.

Brahma Fatian's figure is like a tornado, spinning rapidly.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Wang Qi'an didn't have time to think about it, so he exhaled a strong breath and drank the mantra:

"Those who come, soldiers, and fight, all form, line up, move forward, advance!"

The fingers draw out in various changes, sometimes vertically and sometimes horizontally, elegantly and indefinitely.

Brahma Fatian only felt a roar, his body suddenly stagnated, and his body appeared.

"Broken!" Wang Qi'an struck out with a palm instantly.