Chapter 342: The Fairy From the Sky Reappears

"How did the master come to Zhangjiakou?" Su Shaoying asked.

The honest monk is one of the four great monks in the martial arts world. Lu Xiaofeng can be impolite, but Su Shaoying, as the successor of the head of Emei, has to pay more or less attention to etiquette when meeting him.

"If the Taoist priest can come, the monk can come too." The honest monk said.

Su Shaoying shook his head, "I'm not a Taoist priest."

The honest monk also shook his head, "Your master is a Taoist priest, so you are a Taoist priest. As long as you have a Taoist heart, it doesn't matter whether you wear a Taoist robe or not."

Su Shaoying blinked, "Do I have a Taoist heart?"

The honest monk said, "You have a Taoist heart."

"What Taoist heart do I have?" Su Shaoying asked.

"The Buddha said: It cannot be said." The honest monk said.

Su Shaoying laughed. The honest monk did not tell lies, but it was not easy to hear the real and honest words from him.

"I didn't expect that Lord Ye also came to Zhangjiakou. Master, do you know why?"

Su Shaoying looked at Ye Gucheng who was still far away, but Ye Gucheng didn't look at Su Shaoying. Although he had met Su Shaoying twice in the Pingnan Palace, he never admitted that Su Shaoying was a friend.

The honest monk shook his head, "Monk has never spoken to Lord Baiyun, how can he know why he came to Zhangjiakou."

Su Shaoying couldn't help but look at the honest monk curiously, "Master, haven't you spoken to Lord Ye?"

The honest monk said honestly, "Monks don't tell lies."

Although the honest monk was not honest, he never told lies. Telling lies would lead to tongue-pulling hell.

Su Shaoying nodded in understanding, and while his mind was racing, he looked at Tang Tianyi who had just walked out of the inn.

Tang Tianyi also saw Su Shaoying, but before he walked over, he suddenly felt a murderous aura rushing towards him.

This murderous aura was cold, dead, and at the same time grand and depressing.

Tang Tianyi turned around suddenly and saw Ye Gucheng walking towards him.

"Lord of Baiyun City?" Tang Tianyi didn't understand why Ye Gucheng showed murderous intent to him.

"Are you Tang Tianyi?" Ye Gucheng asked lightly.

"I am Tang Tianyi." Tang Tianyi turned around, stood still, calmed down, put his hands into his sleeves and stretched them out again, and there was already a pair of fish skin gloves on his hands.

These fish skin gloves are soft and tender, tightly attached to the skin, allowing the wearer to maintain the same touch as real skin, but can isolate direct contact and will not be poisoned by contact with poison.

Tang Tianyi felt Ye Gucheng's murderous intent, and his hands were close to the leopard leather bag on his waist, ready to attack at any time.

Although the name of Ye Gucheng, Lord of Baiyun City, was resounding throughout the world, Tang Tianyi's face was pale, but he was not afraid, because he was absolutely confident in his skills, and full of confidence in the hidden weapons in his leather bag on his waist.

Tang Sect's hidden weapons, as long as they are hit, it is a dead end.

He didn't believe that Ye Gucheng could dodge his hidden weapon, nor did he believe that Ye Gucheng could survive after being hit by a hidden weapon.

But he was really curious about why Ye Gucheng came to him.

"You..."

"Did you send a poisonous caltrop to the island owner of Tiannan Island?" Ye Gucheng asked.

Tang Tianyi's pupils shrank and he nodded.

"In that case, you will die." Ye Gucheng said.

"I..."

"I'll give you a chance to attack."

Ye Gucheng looked at Tang Tianyi as if he was looking at a dead person. This look made Tang Tianyi furious. No one had ever dared to look at him with this look.

Tang Tianyi sneered, "If you give me a chance to attack, you will die."

Ye Gucheng had a blank expression on his face, "I'll give you a chance to attack, but whether you can grasp it or not, that's not necessarily true."

"How dare you!" Tang Tianyi roared and attacked immediately.

His figure leaped and swept, using his light body skills to disrupt Ye Gucheng's sword route, and his hands reached into the leather bag, ready to shoot the Tang Sect's hidden weapon.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng also drew his sword.

Fairy from the sky!

This is a brilliant and brilliant sword, and also a grand and gorgeous sword, like chasing stars and lightning, and like thunder and lightning, subtle and mysterious, complex and changeable, and at the same time full of charm, piercing the spirit.

Not to mention Tang Tianyi who was in front of him, even the honest monk, Su Shaoying, Ma Xiuzhen, Fang Yufei who were watching the battle next to him, and the old lama who poked his head out from another inn, as well as Chuchu, Li Xia and others who were still on the second floor of this inn, all felt a dazzling light shooting into their eyes, and felt an unparalleled sharpness.

Fang Yufei was stunned. What kind of swordsmanship is this? Who in the world can survive this sword?

Tang Tianyi's face was pale. His hand had already reached into the leather bag, but the sword in front of him made it impossible for him to take his hand out of the leather bag. He seemed to feel the stagnation of time, as if he was dying. Although his thoughts were extremely fast, his body could not move at all.

The next moment, Ye Gucheng's long sword would pierce his throat.

But at this moment, a sharp sound of blowing bamboo suddenly sounded.

Ye Gucheng's movements suddenly paused, and Tang Tianyi felt that he was alive, and then he suddenly made a move and scattered a piece of black sand.

Tang Sect Poison Sand!

At this time, the distance between Ye Gucheng and Tang Tianyi was very close. Tang Tianyi made a hasty move, and the poisonous sand was not strong enough, but it was also scattered on Ye Gucheng's chest.

At the same time, Ye Gucheng's long sword also pierced Tang Tianyi's chest.

"Crack!"

Ye Gucheng drew his sword with his backhand, sheathed it, glanced at the honest monk and Su Shaoying not far away, then turned around and left as slowly as when he came.

Tang Tianyi's chest spurted out blood, and he turned over and collapsed.

…

Ma Xiuzhen's face turned pale, "Is this the Fairy from Heaven?"

"Not bad." Su Shaoying nodded.

Ma Xiuzhen said in disbelief, "Lu Xiaofeng clamped Ye Gucheng's sword edge with two fingers?"

"Not bad." Su Shaoying nodded again. Although Ye Gucheng did not show murderous intent when fighting Lu Xiaofeng, he gave him a chance at the last moment when facing Tang Tianyi. Su Shaoying gave him the same fighting power.

How can I put it, Tang Tianyi's martial arts is not good enough. If Ye Gucheng dared to give Mu Daoren, Ximen Chuixue, and Dugu Yihe such a chance, he would be dead by now.

"But he was poisoned by Tang Tianyi's poison!" Ma Xiuzhen continued.

Ye Gucheng's chest was sprinkled with poisonous sand from Tang Tianyi. Although it was only for a moment, those with high martial arts skills could all see it clearly.

The Tang Sect’s hidden weapons can’t help those who fall into them.

So Ye Gucheng won't live long.

The Honest Monk's face didn't look good either. It seemed he didn't expect that Ye Gucheng would be hit by Tang Tianyi, but when he turned his eyes, it was clear that he was thinking about something.

But Su Shaoying knew that Ye Gucheng was acting in all this.

Tang Tianyi is just a cannon fodder. Ye Gucheng's main purpose is to get rid of him and prevent him from chasing the lama of Daxueshan Temple. This is just a good time to use the wasteful acting scene to lay the groundwork for the decisive battle on September 15th.

Poor Tang Tianyi, his death was planned and used by Ye Gucheng.