Chapter 34: The dragon's fate in humans is against peach blossoms

The poem is called steep and rumored to match the sky. The pure and gentle spirit of Zhongzhou gathered in Songshan. The terrain of Zhongyue is majestic. Bodhidharma and Eastern Song Dynasty saw that the mountain had a wide and leisurely room, and its appearance was natural. Suishan Shaolin, and he passed away for nine years and ascended.

Huankong walked all the way and erected the egrets, climbed into the temple wall, stood there, and heard a secret shout: Who dares to break into this temple at night?A roar of a staff brought a fierce wind to the wind, and Huankong quickly jumped away and said: "Senior Brother Huanying?"My little brother is empty.

Suddenly, he saw a black shadow appear and said in surprise: Why did your junior brother return to the mountain so quickly?

Huankong said: It’s hard to describe it. Where is Master Jiuru now?

Huanyu said: At the place where the head of the sect is now, the masked man invaded the temple again this afternoon, and many people were injured, and the head of the sect is also seriously injured... Before Huanyu was finished speaking, Huankong rushed to Huiguang Zen Temple.

Tonight, Shaolin Temple looked even more gloomy, with no lights, and even the eternal light in front of the Buddha was turned off.

As soon as Huankong entered Huiguang Zen Temple, he was blocked by the four guardians and immediately showed the talisman of the head.

Venerable Guangmu said in surprise: Since there is the talisman of the leader, I can’t stop you, but why did you go back?

Huankong bowed and said: It’s a secret, I’m sorry that my disciples cannot report it.The body's surface was so fast that it rushed into the Huiguang Zen Temple.

The head of the sect looked bleak and sat upright on the cushion to discuss with his masters such as Jiuru and others to save the crisis in Songshan. He saw that Huankong came in at a glance and said: Huankong, why are you back?

Huankong bowed and said, "Disciple is incompetent."On the way, he was secretly attacked and was unconscious. Fortunately, a capable person rescued his disciple and sent him back to the foothills. He asked the head to send another disciple to Wutai.

The head of the sect changed his expression slightly: Why are you saving us?

Huankong reported: I don’t know, but when the disciple wakes up, this person has left.

The head of the sect sighed: It is difficult to save the nearby fire when the water is far away, and it is also crazy to send others. It is illusory and empty. You should go back to the Zen room to rest first, and call you if you have something to do.When Huankong turned around and left, he gave a wink to the above person.

Jiuru's heart moved, and she could not guess Huankong's intention. After Huankong walked out, she said: Huankong's words were vague and flickering, and there was something strange about it. I was eager to show true feelings in the suite.Without waiting for the consent of the head, he quickly rushed out of the room.

After Huankong returned to the Zen room, he suddenly heard the voice of the man from Jiuru from outside the door: Is Huankong there?He immediately replied: Disciple is here.The door of the room was originally hidden, and a figure flashed with a flash of Jiuru and the above man had entered the room. Huankong immediately bowed and told the story of Xi Fengxiao.

The man Jiuru smiled and said: This person is extremely wise, it seems that this sect should not have been robbed.

Huankong said: The disciple only felt that the head was in a dismal expression. Could it be that after the disciple left the mountain, the masked man in black came to invade this temple again?He asked knowingly.

Master Jiuru sighed and looked at the sky outside the house. Seeing that it was still early before the third day of the day, he said: The masked man in black invaded this mountain again yesterday afternoon, and even injured the nine masters of this sect. The head of the sect did not take any moves. Alas!Who knows why this person violated this temple again?

Huankong said: Where did this person come from?Can you give me any details of the past afternoon?

The man Jiuru said sadly: According to the leader, this person is not the Lord of Senluo Palace. He seems to have a feud with the three elders of Bodhidharma... He talks endlessly and reveals the details.

The sky is clear and clear.

The huge monks in Shaolin Temple disappeared, and were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. In the past half a month, the three thousand monks in Shaolin even canceled their meditation classes. The sound of Buddhist chants was unknown, and they were replaced by guard against Lin Yan. The wind and cranes were panicked and shocked overnight.

A black shadow flashed outside the mountain gate, and a thin masked man in black fell from the towering ancient cypress. After hesitating for a moment, hesitated and walked up the stone steps.

Suddenly, a loud Buddha's name was heard and said, "Don't stop."I saw a tall monk holding an iron Zen stick horizontally to block the door.

The man in black sneered: Are you worthy of stopping me?

The tall monk said: Why is the donor repeatedly invading this mountain?

I would like to meet the three elders of Bodhidharma.

This is not the donor's original intention. The donor visited this temple many times, which has already shown that the three elders of Bodhidharma left the mountain and went there, and it took half a year before they could return to the mountain.

The man in black smiled and said: This is a lie. The three elders of Bodhidharma have not yet taken a step away from Shaolin, so I must come.

The tall monk's expression changed slightly, and he chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice: The Buddha's children are banned from lying, but the donor does not believe it, so I can't do anything about it.

The man in black sneered: Even if you have a lotus flower, I don’t believe it.

What is the donor's intention?

I asked to meet the head with courtesy.

The head of the sect went into seclusion and practiced in seclusion, and it was difficult to see him.

The man in black laughed loudly and said: I'll go find him.He stepped forward, raised his leg and stepped into the mountain gate, waved his right hand and shouted: Dodge.The tall monk swung his Zen stick in his hand and rolled up a shadow of the stick. The momentum of the stick came out, the masked man in black had already swung his palms horizontally.

The man in black pointed his left fingers as fast as lightning on the gatekeeper's Qimen acupoint, and the monk should point his fingers and fall to the ground.

Suddenly, only a shout came from the sound of shouting, and five monks with weapons and blades flew to the scene.

The man in black laughed and flew up in the air like a black crane, passing by the tops of the five monks and pounced on the temple.

Shaolin monks were very cautious, every five steps was one, every ten steps was one block, and every round of people in black was blocked like a tide.

The man in black was light and quick, and he moved around like a thin line of smoke. He would never take action to hurt the enemy unless he had to.

Even so, the monks in Shaolin Temple were still injured by the man in black. The method of pointing acupoints in the void was quite a lot.

The masked man in black went deep into Shaolin Temple, and the Shaolin monks who were rushing everywhere attacked heavily like a crowd of people. They couldn't help but sneer: Those who are not afraid of death are forbidden, I have to be ruthless.The backhand quickly withdrew the sword, and a hazy blue cloud rose up, reflecting the eyebrows and eyes. At first glance, you can tell that it is a good sword with sharp sharp mouth and a sharp blow to break.

Suddenly, he heard a pampering shout: You retreat quickly.The monks who were rushing like a tide stopped hearing the sound and slowly retreated. Nine old monks wearing cassocks walked out of a white monastery.

The old monk with long eyebrows clasped his head and said: The donor repeatedly invaded my Shaolin, what is the real intention?

The masked man in black smiled and said: I am asking to see the three elders of Bodhidharma, but my clan actually refused to see others thousands of miles away, so I had to force myself into the temple.

The three elders of Bodhidharma have left the mountain and went there.The man in black laughed loudly and said: How can a Buddhist monk say this against his will? The three elders of Bodhidharma are clearly in the temple.

In this way, the donor must have come to seek revenge.

It can also be said that there are faults and debts, so why should the master forcefully stand up?

Changmei Gao hated Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: How long has the donor been hurting my disciples in this temple? How long can I sit down and ignore it?

The man in black sneered: The master is the head of Shaolin.

The old monk Changmei replied with a serious expression: Lao Na Luohan Hall is the host of Hongneng.

The masked man in black sneered: It turns out that he is the famous Changmei Venerable in the martial arts world. Here I use this to show it. If the three elders of Bodhidharma do not come out, they may not be able to be good.

The long-browed master sighed and said: The donor must do this, and I cannot help but think twice.

The man in black said: I have thought about it several times, like an arrow on the string, and I have to shoot it.

The long-eyed Venerable raised two long frost eyebrows, and made a move by Long Fei Jiutian with his left palm, and captured Long Beihai with his right hand. He used two different techniques to attack.

The Shaolin elders all have outstanding martial arts, not seeking strange things, but only seeking excellence.

The strong wind surging, and the force can gravel the stone to open the monument.

The man in black smiled slightly, holding the sword in his right hand, and using the left palm to carry out the word "unloading" technique. One move is to remove the power of the long-browed master and slash the masculine palm.

The long-browed Venerable felt that he had eliminated all his true strength and could not help but be shocked. He changed his palm style and used the Buddhist masterpiece to attack and launch it incorrectly.

The other eight masters of Shaolin proclaimed the Buddha's name in one voice, and their bodies suddenly unfolded, and they were separated by different positions and used their palms to attack the man in black.

The man in black shouted: The famous and upright sect in Shaolin actually wins the victory.

The long-browed master said: In order to protect the reputation of Shaolin, I have to do so.

The nine Shaolin masters joined hands to attack, and their power was extraordinary. They were all unique in martial arts. Even the martial arts of the man in black were strange, and they also felt like they were missing one and were struggling, but they did not show any signs of defeat.

The man in black had a quick body technique as fast as the wind, and the more he used the gesture, the more strange it was. The nine masters of Shaolin were knowledgeable and could not recognize his martial arts origin, but he knew that if he lost this formation, not only would the nine masters be discouraged, but the prestige of Shaolin also plummeted from then on. Therefore, all the tricks were exquisite and magical, and unpredictable.

However, the body technique of the man in black is even more magical and cannot be captured, and he even took out the method of capturing Shaolin Jiu Lao's capture at half the speed.

This is a very rare and fierce battle in the martial arts world. Half an hour passed, the masked man in black seemed impatient. The sword in his right hand flashed and he shouted softly:The sword light has touched the key point of Master Jingtan's wrist meridian.

The other eight Shaolin elders were shocked when they saw this and threw themselves into the mouse and were afraid of the weapon. Although the palm style had not been removed, they were filled with strength and did not vomit.

The man in black sneered: Master quickly tells the spot where Bodhidharma and the three are hidden, and go to find him. Otherwise, I will be ruthless.

Master Jie Tang's expression changed slightly, and he said: Bodhidharma is honest and has not returned from the mountain... Before he finished speaking, the man in black suddenly sneered, the sword light spitting out his strength, and only heard Master Jie Tang's humming and his wrist vein was pouring blood, and his body was shaking and swaying.

The long-browed Venerable shouted: The donor's methods are too harsh and I can't tolerate it.A flying cymbal hit the bell with a palm, and the strong wind blew away the roar and roared into the chest of the man in black.

The man in black had a fast body, his left foot slipped, his body was half-rotated, his long sword was obliquely and his sword tip was on the Quchi acupoint of the long-browed Venerable.

The technique of sword light acupoints has not been seen in the martial arts world yet. The long-browed Venerable only felt a wisp of flying numbness rushing into the inner organs, and his true power disappeared. His legs were paused, and he fell to the dust.

The seven Shaolin elders were shocked and took a blow at the same time, and the huge thunder attacked the man in black like a tide.

The man in black suddenly let out a crisp and long smile, his body flew up in the air, his long sword drooped, and his wrist shaking, flying flowers and weaving stamens, sprinkling cold stars in the sky, and roaring sharply through the air and palpitations.

After hearing several muffled groans, the seven elders of Shaolin were all touched by the tip of the sword and a small chestnut hole was pierced on the Zhangmen hole. The red blood overflowed and they all fell to the ground.

The monks of Shaolin saw it from afar and couldn't help but be intimidated.

Suddenly, a clear whistle came from afar.

I saw a figure suddenly hidden deep in the green bamboos and green bamboos, and a figure appeared on the white stone path. It was swiftly above the meteor and flew towards me. Shaolin monks made way for a passage one after another. It was hard to tell that he was the head of Shaolin.

The man in black smiled and said: "Why are the leader doing well?"

The head of Shaolin was sure. When he saw that the nine elders of Shaolin could not afford to be injured, he was secretly frightened and said as cold as water: What is the grudge between the donor and me Shaolin?It would be better to say clearly that if the Shaolin rule is in charge, I should bear the blame, and if the donor has nothing to do, I will cause trouble...

Before the Shaolin leader finished speaking, the man in black continued to say: When he first worshipped the mountain, he had already explained his purpose. The three elders of the Buddha-Mahjong Temple had a long holiday with him and were determined to repay his previous grievances. However, the subordinates of the sect insisted on being enemies with the servant, and they were inevitably killed or injured. The nine elders would recover from the match.

The head of Shaolin said with anger: I have also explained to the donor that the three elders of Bodhidharma left the mountain and went there, why did the donor repeatedly invade this temple?

The man in black said: It is reported that the three elders of Bodhidharma are still in the temple, so why do you find the hidden place for the three elders of Bodhidharma in the lower area?

The head of Shaolin sect said in a deep voice: How can you accept it based on the news?

The man in black sneered: I heard that the three elders of Bodhidharma were hidden in the seventeen-level stone chamber underground of the Arhat Hall. As long as the leader leads him, he will know that this is groundless saying, and he will never invade Shaolin before the three elders of Bodhidharma return to the mountain.

The head of Shaolin could not help but feel shocked and said intimidatingly: The three elders of Bodhidharma live under the Luohan Hall, and only a few other people know about it, so how could they leak out?I couldn't help but feel secretly worried.

Seeing that the head of Shaolin was hesitant and refused to answer, it was obviously true, and he couldn't help but sneer: Why doesn't the head of the head speak?The two fingers of the left hand stretched out like lightning and pointed to the Tianfu acupoint.

The head of Shaolin suddenly felt a ray of finger wind blowing, his mind was very alert, his body jumped away quickly, and his palm spun out a move to move the sea and move mountains.

Unexpectedly, the masked man in black followed him like a maggot attached to his bones. His acupoint was magical and unavoidable. Even though the leader of Shaolin had outstanding martial arts, he had no choice but to lose his chance and his palm was not released. The man in black had already touched the Tianfu acupoint.

The head of Shaolin felt a numbness, and his body couldn't help but knocked out three steps, his face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

At this moment, three old monks with frosted eyebrows and silver beards quickly flew out of the pine forest. One of them shouted angrily: The donor attacked and plotted against the demeanor of a master.

The masked man in black said: Could it be that he is dissatisfied?

I only feel that the donor’s martial arts are incredible.But I am not open and honest. I, Shaolin, have been in charge of the martial arts world for a hundred years, and have a great martial arts. If the leader is not careful, how can he take advantage of the donor?

The man in black pondered for a moment and said: Yes, your leader was taken advantage of by his superiors, but he missed it. But listening to the old Zen master's unspoken voice, could he want to let him go and fight with his leader and win with his martial arts? It's better, your leader will be able to recover after an hour, but what should you do if your leader is unfortunately defeated?

The old monk smiled and said: The donor's purpose is to the Three Elders of Bodhidharma. I immediately took the donor to the place where the Three Elders of Bodhidharma were secretly practicing.

The man in black seemed to be worried and nodded and said: What is the name of the old Zen master?

The old monk replied: My name is Jiuru.

The man in black said: The old Zen master Shaolin monk, I hope he can answer his feelings, so I will say goodbye.As he said that, he raised his arms and flew up through the air, touched his feet with pine branches, and flew away.

The castration was like lightning, with several rises and falls, disappearing without a trace outside the temple.

After watching the man in black disappear, Master Jiuru couldn't help but sigh: In order to avoid the catastrophe of Shaolin, I will not hesitate to compromise, but I hope my Buddha will be merciful and save my bad luck.

When the leader of Shaolin was talking to the masked man in black, he had already fallen to the ground, using his power to regulate his breathing, but he felt that the blood attacking the viscera gradually slowed down. He sighed when he heard this: Why is this trouble? I am not virtuous and incompetent, and I am ashamed of the trust of the previous leader. Although I have no resentment, this person has great martial arts skills and will do what he says. After one matches the time, he will definitely come to Shaolin again. I have no confidence in a stable chance of winning. At that time...

Master Jiuru stepped forward and helped the head up and said: The head should not be desperate. I know the head's mood very well, and I will go to Huiguang Zen Temple to make plans.When he said that, he had already helped the head to walk slowly.

The Zen room is pure, quiet as water, sandalwood smoke lingering, and the room is fragrant.

Shaolin's leader suppressed his pain and weakness and urged Chen Shangdan to suppress his pain and weakness. In order to continue the danger of the sect, the leader felt that his shoulders were heavy. In this moment, 9 Ru's person felt that the leader had been aging for another ten years and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

I only felt that the head of the sect sighed: Over the years, I have been thinking about ways to save Shaolin from danger, but I can't do it. It seems that Shaolin has exhausted its energy.

Jiuru Shang shook his palm and said with a smile: Shaolin's energy has not yet been exhausted, so the leader should not be discouraged. In the past, He Tanyue has planted a distant cause. This move actually makes the relatives hurt and the enemy happy. Shaolin's prestige has never recovered. The righteous people in the martial arts world have a lot of resentment towards the nine major sects. Only my younger brother found out that the leader was in a heavy mood and did not hesitate to bear the infamy for Shaolin...

The head of Shaolin changed his color and said in surprise: Where did you notice it from?

Nine and the above said: The three elders of the head of the sect were taught by the three elders of the Great Sandalwood magic. This unique skill was beyond the seventy-two martial arts skills, and it was difficult to understand the meaning of the words. It was said from generation to generation that only the head of the sect could be practiced by the Da Sandalwood magic magic. It is not his extraordinary talent. The head of the sect only allowed the three elders of the Bodhidalwood magic to practice. This move violated the rules of the sect, so my younger brother realized that the head of the sect was subject to external restrictions.

The head of Shaolin nodded and said: My brother is as careful as a haircut. I guess it right. Do you know who has put a ban on this head?

The Lord of Senluo Palace.

If you are as good as a god, you will be wise to solve Zhuge, and you will deserve it.The head of Shaolin exclaimed: But the virtuous brother and the masked man in black made a promise to win based on their own martial arts skills.

The above person of Jiuru shook his head and said: Otherwise, the change will be huge in one day. I only feel that the masked man in black and the three elders of Bodhidharma do not have an insolvable resentment of the Datian. Otherwise, the casualties of this sect will be more than this. The head of the sect has ordered Huankong to rush to Wutai to invite Master Wuchen. Huankong's light skills have reached the realm of transformation. There are three riders and thousands of miles of divine horses along the way, and they have been able to change their lines for a day and night. They have enough to go back and forth... The speech was a little pause, and he said: The three elders of Bodhidharma have been in seclusion for a long time, and according to the calculations, they can almost turn on and off.

The head of the sect sighed: Shaolin's danger today is not outside, but inside. Master Wuchen has not heard of external affairs for a long time. The secrets of Wutai are hidden in the Wutai are hard to find. Huankong himself is extremely unreliable. How can he know that he is not a scattered by Senluo Palace.

When the master Jiuru heard this, he was stunned for a long time and said: The head of the sect asked for a moment to calm down and nourish his spirit. Let me think about the countermeasures.Say goodbye and leave immediately.

This is a black-clad masked invasion of Shaolin, and it was revealed by the master Jiuru to Huankong. Of course, Jiuru must not reveal the secrets and the others, and they will no longer have the ulterior motives to secretly investigate whether Huankong is a scoundrel in the Senluo Palace.

Huankong was not aware of it, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, saying: The disciple never understood why the masked donor in black seeks revenge from the three elders of Bodhidharma. The three elders are friendly and have no conflict with others, and they may cause trouble.

The man from Jiuru smiled and said: Apart from Bodhidharma, who knows the grievances in the inner world?

Huankong then asked: But where is the three elders of Bodhidharma now?Is it as the masked man in black said?

The divine light in the eyes of the Master Jiuru said: I don’t know, only the leader knows this.As he said that, he slowly turned out the window, looked at the sky, and murmured to himself: It’s the third update, I’m going to go to the appointment.As he said that, he suddenly turned around and reached out to the Huankong Shenzang acupoint like lightning.

Huankong should point to falling to the ground, Jiuru Shang spread his sleeves, flew out through the window, and flew towards the Sutra Tower.

The moon is like water, the night is desolate, the green forest is lush, the wind blows, and Shaoshi Mountain is still as quiet as before, while the world-famous Shaolin Temple is shrouded in a cloud of sorrow.

In the Huiguang Zen Temple, the head of Shaolin and the master Xiazhu of the disciples gathered the Shangshu to fight against the enemy tomorrow, and they were discussing a lot. Apart from fighting against the city and taking a desperate bet, no one could come up with the best strategy to win.

The candle shadow swayed, and Jiuru people flew into the Huiguang Zen Temple.

Shaolin leader: Why did you come back at this time?

Master Jiuru sighed and said: As expected, Huankong's injury suddenly broke out again. He was still unconscious at this moment. He only said that the masked man in black had set up a tight Fuchun in Songshan. If I trapped me, Shaolin, only people could come and not escape. It seemed that he would have to meet the three elders of Bodhidharma... The head of Shaolin could not help but change his expression slightly.

The person above Jiuru continued: It is useless to worry and worry now. Please try your best to regulate your breathing tonight. You may have to start a life-and-death battle tomorrow.

The head sighed slightly, waved his hand to signal everyone to withdraw and said: Let me think about the countermeasures.The monks quit Huiguang Zen Temple in succession.

The lonely lamp is like a bean, the firefly is weak, and there is a layer of haze on the Shaolin leader's side, and he is walking in the Zen room, wandering around without a master.

Suddenly, I heard a very slight sound of footfall sounding outside the window. I couldn't help but be stunned and shouted: Who is it?

Little brother Jiuru.The breeze was swaying, and a figure rushed into the room.Master Jiuru said secretly without waiting for the prison sect to ask questions.

The head of Shaolin suddenly showed a surprise light and sighed lowly: Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Jie Mie of Wenshu Temple actually defected to Senluo Palace.

Jiuru's above said: There is no need to say anything unintentional. Shaolin's danger continues. In this way, I will go.His figure flashed and disappeared.

On the northern foot of Shaoshi, the pine forests are lush and green, and the eyes are full of green. The red walls and green tiles can be seen faintly in the shade of ancient trees.

Suddenly, a loud bell rang in the temple, and it was blown back to the valley with the wind. It was clear and distant, like a fine rock thrown into the calm clear wave, causing ripples.

The slender masked man came to Shaolin, Songshan again, and walked lightly, stepping into the mountain gate calmly like a wandering soil.

He looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned. He felt that the situation was a little strange today, but he saw the head of Shaolin leading the mountain monk standing in the square in front of the steps of the Main Hall, without the atmosphere of fighting, and peaceful and solemn.

I only heard from the head of Shaolin: The donor is really a believer, I have been waiting here for a long time.

The masked man in black nodded and said: The head of the sect is so kind that he really wants to make up his mind. Now, let’s just say a long story short, you and I will each win with our martial arts skills. Please give me a call.

Suddenly, the monks walked out of the monks and clasped their hands and said: Yesterday was me who testified. Is the donor determined to meet the three elders of Bodhidharma?

The masked man in black said: This is the intention to come down and cannot be changed.

Jiuru's above said: OK, my leader wants the donor to fight at the top of the Junji Peak. If he loses, he will be defeated and will lead to the three of them.When Shaolin monks heard this, many of them changed their expressions and were surprised that the three elders of Bodhidharma were hiding at the top of the peak, not in the cave of the Arhat Hall as the masked man said.

The masked man in black seemed to be hesitating, and the man Jiuru smiled and said: The donor is brave and heroic. Since he can come to Shaolin alone, he dare not go to Junji. Could he be suspicious of me to plot against me in a deceitful way?

The head of Shaolin sect said: All of this disciples are here. Before I returned to the temple from Junfeng, I must not leave and peep. If I dare to violate it, I will be punished for the crime of rebellion.

The masked man in black laughed and said: The rules of the sect are strict, and Shaolin is worthy of being the first of the martial arts world in China. I am willing to go to the extreme.

The man from Jiuru said: I will lead the way.

The head of Shaolin is in the middle, behind the black-clothed masked man, his body movements quickly swept towards the top of Junji Peak.

As soon as he reached the top, Master Jiuru looked at the masked man in black with a deep look and smiled and said: I have a heartless request, I hope the donor will agree.

The masked man in black was stunned when he heard this and said, "The old Zen master said it, if there is nothing to do, I can agree."

Can the donor ask for the true face of Mount Lu?

no.The masked man in black cut off the iron and flatly refused: Today, I am afraid that even the martial arts figures in the world can not be able to show their true faces.

Jiuru's master said with his hands together: I will never force others to do anything. Since the donor is unwilling, I will give up for the time being, but what should the donor do when he meets the three elders of Bodhidharma?

The same is true. In the following, the three elders of Bodhidharma will die without any resentment.Suddenly, I heard a clear voice in my ears and heard: Does Master Jiuru welcome me, an uninvited guest?

The man Jiuru, the head of Shaolin and the masked man in black were stunned. Looking in the sound, he saw a chic and elegant middle-aged Confucian scholar with his clothes fluttering on the edge of the cliff, smiling with his teeth and charming spirit.

The masked man in black felt that he seemed to have heard the voice, but he couldn't afford to miss him for a moment.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar moved his body and fell quickly and uncorruptedly in front of Jiuru Shang. He turned to the masked man in black and said, "Miss Wu, are you safe?"

When the masked man in black heard this, he was shocked. His body trembled and shouted: Who are you?

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled slightly, raised his right palm and took off a mask, showing Xi Fengxiao, who was handsome and handsome in the starry sky.

The masked man suddenly took off his black clothes, and it was Wu Chengbi who was more beautiful than snowy and shining.

Xi Fengxiao said: Miss Wu, it is better to resolve enemies than to make them, and it will be a waste of trouble.

Wu Chengbi couldn't help but look resentful in his starry eyes and said: The young hero actually kissed Han Weiwu, the eight-armed spirit official of the Four Seas Gang. How can he not repay the revenge of killing his father? Even if the young hero is as kind as the sea, it is imperative.

Xi Fengxiao sighed and said: I have no kindness to the girl, and I have no intention of thinking about repaying you here, but girls should not make mistakes again and again.

Wu Chengbi said in surprise: Is there any mistake I am in order to avenge my deep revenge on the sea of ​​blood?

Xi Fengxiao shook his head and sighed: The girl hurts the sun, moon, five elements, gold Xu, and the golden age of the Sun, Moon, and the gold of the Five Elements. Now it is not worth seeking revenge at Shaolin. Maybe the girl said that what she said is very confusing, but can she allow the cause and effect to be explained in detail below? If the girl still thinks that right and wrong are confusing, confusing black and white, and leaving without asking about this matter.

Wu Chengbi smiled sweetly and said: I should listen carefully to the words of the young hero.Even if there is something wrong, how can I not obey the order of the young hero?When I was talking, two red clouds suddenly appeared on my jade cheeks, my starry eyes looked sideways, and my head was slightly buried, and my affectionateness seemed to be extremely shy.

The head of Shaolin and Jiuru people observed the scenery and knew that a catastrophe could be eliminated invisible. They couldn't help but sigh: The subtlety of love between men and women is really hard to understand. I, Buddha, smiled with flowers, and it is inevitable that there will be feelings. The disciples are foolish and stupid. I have not been able to see through the Qing Dynasty for decades.Xi Fengxiao said that the Lord of Senluo Palace was harming the martial arts world, and it traced back to the bare hands of He Kunlun to the present, which was brief and clear.

Wu Chengbi said: So, the current Senluo Palace Master is actually the second generation successor.

It is precisely because they kept the secret of the old thief in Senluo Palace's serious injury and death. If they had not recently discovered the true feelings, the people in the martial arts world were still in the dark. However, based on reason, it can be inferred that the old thief in Senluo Palace's death has long changed color and flags in the martial arts world. Why wait until now?Xi Fengxiao sighed: For many years, people who know far and wide in the martial arts world have been deeply worried about the old thief in the Senluo Palace. If they do not stop it early, they will be afraid that the catastrophe will be out of control. Therefore, they are looking for a martial arts world's unique skills to restrain the old thief in the Senluo Palace...

He looked at Wu Chengbi and continued: This martial arts master is one of Bai Yang's illustrations, and the other is the secret of the Three Yuans. Because Senluo Palace is full of ears and ears, the head of Shaolin secretly sent the three elders of Bodhidharma to invite the Kunlun Qiuye Taoist and Jin Xu to search for the secret of the Three Yuans. If it were not Lingzun... Alas, how could the martial arts world get worse today?

Wu Chengbi said in a resentful voice: In this way, isn’t the young hero worthy of his father’s sake?

Xi Fengxiao shook his head and smiled: I didn't say this. In the past, the three elders of Bodhidharma did not understand the truth. The three elders of Bodhidharma and others were also unable to explain the cause and effect, which led to such a tragic ending. Moreover, the three elders of Bodhidharma did not act according to their own desires. Girl, if you look down on me, please let me know the spirit of the Lord in heaven.

Wu Dian's blue eyes turned red, tears turned brightly, and he said with a sad smile: How dare I not obey the fate of a young hero?

The head of Shaolin and the master of Jiuru couldn't help but folded their hands and bowed: I am merciful.

Xi Fengxiao said: I will also ask the girl for help.

Wu Chengbi said: As long as you are in a low position, you will be as good as your life.Xi Fengxiao spoke secretly for a while.

Wu Chengbi smiled and nodded, and Xi Fengxiao's right fingers suddenly touched the back of Shaolin's head's chest and the spine to the Yang point.

The head of Shaolin immediately trembled, his face was ashen, and cold sweat came out like soybeans, and he continued: Senior Jiuru, you and I will act separately, girl, meet in the Taishi a while.The body was lifted up and fell down a cliff like a hawk.

The above-mentioned man suddenly turned to Wu Chengbi and smiled: Master Xi Shi is a dragon and a phoenix, a martial arts genius, cherishing his life and bringing peach blossoms. Girls should not be jealous because of love. Why do real men have three wives and four concubines? Girls ask me to be kind to me.

Wu Chengbi couldn't help but blush the clouds and said with a low head: Thank you for your guidance from the old Zen master, I will remember it and never forget it.As he said that, he had a blessing and flew through the window and disappeared in an instant.

Jiuru, the man from the leader of Shaolin, rushed back to the temple, and saw the haters of He Temple still standing in front of the Main Hall.

When the Shaolin monks saw the strange expression of the head, they couldn't help but change their expression. The long-browed Venerable asked in surprise: What's wrong with the head?

The man from Jiuru sighed and said: This man has excellent martial arts and magical skills. The leader fought with him outside the five hundred and accidentally failed and was seriously injured.

The head of Shaolin's sect looked corrupt and looked at the monks with a dismal and unsightly gaze, as if he was infinitely nostalgic and said: I know that I will be alive soon. My junior brother Jie Mi in Wenshu Temple is a steadfast and can bear the heavy responsibility. Before I can transform into the sect, my junior brother Jie Mi will take charge of this sect.The voice was dull, and after speaking, he turned around and walked slowly towards Huiguang Zen Temple.

As the sunset is setting, the golden red is gorgeous, and the surrounding mountains are even more green and beautiful. When the breeze passes, the green branches dance, standing at the foot of Taishi Mountain. Looking at the distance, there are two or three shepherd boys who shout to return, and the mountain is hidden in the setting sun and trees, and the shadows of the hats and whips silk, as if they are paintings.

Next to an ancient willow at the foot of the mountain, there was a pretty figure standing. It was Wu Chengbi, wearing a goose yellow silk body, a lotus face, bright eyes and white teeth, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be unable to cover the joy in his heart.

Her starry eyes were staring into the distance, silently ecstasy. Suddenly, Xi Fengxiao rose behind her and said with a clear voice: Miss Wu, you have been tired of waiting for a long time.

Wu Chengbi looked back and couldn't help but turn her delicate face red, saying: The young hero's light skills have reached the level of enlightenment. If it weren't for the young hero calling each other, the innocent concubine would still be as hazy as if she was unaware of it.Then he said: I have done it by the young hero’s order.

Xi Fengxiao smiled slightly and said: Thank you for your help. I will never forget my feelings. You and I will go to Dengfeng to meet with the girl. In order to introduce several martial arts seniors, we will discuss the destruction of Senluo Palace to avoid harming the martial arts.

Wu Chengbi smiled and said: The young hero is as kind as a mountain to the lowly concubine, and he has some slight effort, so why should he pay attention to it?After a pause, two red clouds suddenly appeared on their cheeks, and they glanced at each other and said with a clever smile: Why don’t the young hero introduce his lover as a concubine?

Xi Fengxiao looked embarrassed: The girl made fun of her.

The two walked towards the flat slopes and shallow ridges outside the mountain. A man suddenly jumped out of the valley and bowed: "My benefactor, are you safe?"

When Xi Fengxiao saw that it was Shi Taisan, he quickly helped it up with his hands and said, "Old Shi, don't kill me, please get up quickly."After a few words, the three of them left looking at Dengfeng.

There were more than a dozen feasts at the family of a wealthy man surnamed Zhao. All of them were famous figures and many martial arts celebrities. Xi Fengxiao introduced them to Wu Chengbi one by one.

Under the cups and cups, the snake king's divine beggar suddenly said: Since the leader of the Xi alliance has entered the Lingshu Stone Mansion, why not learn to be the master of the Ziyang diagram and why did the master of the Senluo Palace come out in a hurry? If he learn to be the master of the unique skills of the master of the illustration, no one can control it.

After drinking a sip of wine, Xi Fengxiao sighed: The beggar may become a problem with raising cervical diseases, and he is very ruling. In no case, Kunlun heroes must kill a great revenge with their daughter. Therefore, I let Miss He enter the Lingshu Stone Mansion and use a little trick to make the Lord of Senluo mistakenly follow the path and instruct Miss He to destroy the pictures and texts of Xi Cheng, so that he can successfully avenge his great revenge.

Suddenly, an old beggar in a robe in a robe leaped into the hall and reported: Zheng SongYàn Gao Junbao led many experts to look at Songshan Mountain, as if Fengsenluo Palace was planning to capture all the dissidents in Shaolin.

Xi Fengxiao nodded and said: As expected, there are any other talented people besides Zheng Gao and the other two.

The old beggar replied: I don’t know that the number of people coming here is very deep. It is reported that the Lord of Senluo Palace recently invited all the evil spirits from outside the martial arts world who have been hidden in the world for many years.

Xi Fengxiao stood up with his fists and said: With the help of Teacher Shen, we must not let the Lord of Senluo make a fierce plan succeed.

At midnight at midnight, under the dark moon on the south bank of Yishui, the flat fields are green and the bamboo fences are like dreams. The occasional barking of dogs in the distance, cutting through the night sky, making the evening night look even more quiet and desolate.

Four small slew-shaped boats appeared in Yishui. The black heads in the boat swayed and squeezed into one piece, but the boat was like an arrow. In a moment, it had arrived at the south bank. People abandoned the boat and flew to the ashore, taking the paths.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared under the long field and shouted: Likes and dislikes thieves, they failed to rob the king of the king last night, and they made a comeback tonight. How dare they eat Longxin and Leopard courage?With his hands raised, two black lines like jackals flew out of his hands, as fast as a crossbow. He immediately raised his tragic howlings, and the sound of the howlings were shrill, making people frightened.

But after hearing this, he shouted: Friend, don’t you have eyes?Are we the ones who robbed Wang Yuanwai?

What is the purpose of forming cliques here?snort!I don’t rub the sand in my eyes, and retreat early to avoid the disaster of destruction.A young man in green-clad sword flew up from the crowd, and his body swirled in the air like falling leaves in the wind. He shot out two cold lights from the sky and said coldly: You should be a master of the martial arts world. Although your brother Gao Junbao is unknown in the martial arts world, he will not do a slut. Isn’t your friend unreasonable?As he spoke, he looked up and down at the opposite side and couldn't help but say in surprise: It turned out that it was the elder of the Snake King, the God Beggar of Teacher Ye Qinghe who was deliberately teasing him.

Ye Qinghe laughed and said: Now in the martial arts world, we are intriguing each other, feminine and deceitful, we are friends today and enemies tomorrow, who can believe who? The young hero, the old man will not believe you. You have no way to form a clique tonight, and why did you mobilize the troops?

Gao Junbao said angrily: Do you still need to report to Teacher Ye when you are doing things?

Ye Qinghe laughed and said: The old man was saved by his ancestors from Wang Yuanwai's life, so he should sacrifice his life to repay him. If the young man comes to Wang Yuanwai's life, please return to the north bank of Yishui.

Gao Junbao showed his murderous intent and sneered: Teacher Ye, he must not come for the sake of the king, but he can choose his own way.

Then don't think about going there when you wait.

You are worthy of blocking your way down.When he said that, he pushed the mountains and filled the sea, and slashed it out with one move. Gao Junbao used twelve percent of true power, and his power was like a huge wave to empty it, surging and terrifying.

Ye Qinghe retreated two feet apart and sneered: Gao Junbao, do you dare to think that Aging son is easy to bully alone?Yan Bi Zhen let out a clear roar and drifted away with the night wind.

There were shadows immediately appearing between the green fields of Pinglong and Long, and the sword lights flashed, scattering nearly seven or eight feet away.

Gao Junbao laughed loudly and said: At best, it's just a beggar son and grandson. Teacher Ye, he advised him not to make trouble for nothing, and his reputation was hard to continue... When he was speaking, he saw three people flying over. Gao Junbao's eyes were sharp. He noticed that the three people's body movements were surprisingly fast. He couldn't help but feel shocked, swallowed his words and carefully observed where the person came from.

One is a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a elegant face, with a smile on his face, a pretty girl with bright eyes and white teeth on his face.

Gao Junbao couldn't help but be stunned and said: It seems that Teacher Ye was deliberately fighting with him tonight.

Ye Qinghe smiled coldly and said: What is the purpose of the young master Duanshi Gao to mobilize his troops tonight?

Gao Junbao shouted: You don’t care.

Ye Qinghe smiled faintly and said: Young Master Gao doesn’t need to be rude, the aging son is determined.

Suddenly, a sarcastic voice came from behind Gao Junbao and said: Don’t waste too much silence, I have to see how good this stinky beggar is.A figure rose up quickly and hit him with a roaring wind wave.

The shadow of the stick is like a mountain, and it is extremely sharp.

Xi Fengxiao saw that there were vicious and magical changes in the move of the stick, and his pounce was like lightning. He was afraid that Ye Qinghe would not be able to avoid it in a hurry. He quickly flashed out with his right hand as fast as lightning, and with a loud bang, he had already pinched the head of the stick.

He heard a fierce laugh and said: Are you looking for death?Before the voice could be finished, a three-edged poisonous needle burst into the body of the staff, and the rain suddenly attacked Xi Fengxiao.

Na Zhizhi's three-edged poisonous needle shot on Xi Fengxiao's body, shaking and falling to the ground, breaking and breaking.

Xi Fengxiao sneered.The right wrist shook, and the figure had not yet landed on the ground. It was led to a swaying force and rushed towards Guijianchou Yan Sanwei.

Yan Sanwei shouted loudly and quickly sent his right palm.

With a loud shout, the man's heart was broken and the corpse was lying on the ground.

The evil people couldn't help but be shocked. Gao Junbao couldn't help but change his expression and vomited murderous intent. He looked at Xi Fengxiao and said in a deep voice: Zun Jia is too stupid, do you know who the deceased is?

Xi Fengxiao replied coldly: No matter who he is?I just asked who took the action first. Has Gao Shaoxia not witnessed it?

Gao Junbao had a jade-faced face and said: The deceased is the beloved son of the red-haired demon in the Western Xinjiang. The emperor committed this murder, which may bring about a catastrophe in the Central Plains martial arts world.The names of the red-haired demon Xi Fengxiao and Wu Chengbi were not heard of, but they heard it as if they were struck by lightning in Yan Sanwei Ye Qinghe and others, and their faces changed drastically.

When talking about the Red-Haired Heavenly Demon, it traces back many years ago, the Red-Haired Heavenly Demon is born with strange martial arts and is strange and strange. At the age of time, he has already intimidated the four borders. With his youth and aura, he is envious of the Central Plains martial arts world and leads seven masters under his seat to the Central Plains. He does not make an appointment to fight, but comes to confirm one by one. Many of the Central Plains masters died under his clutches. The martial arts world is shocked immediately. Famous players from all walks of life secretly stole the top of Qilian Mountain and fought fiercely, with many casualties. Later, a martial arts senior alien rushed over and fought fiercely for a day and a night. The Red-Haired Heavenly Demon was injured by the alien and fled back to the Western Xinjiang, never taking half a step to the Central Plains.

This happened several years before the Lord of the Senluo Palace was a bad martial arts world. Most of the older generation of people in the Central Plains were familiar with this matter, but they were all secretive, as if they were indescribable.

Gui Jianchou Yan Sanwei and the snake king beggar Ye Qinghe both participated in the sightings at the top of Qilian Mountains. Once Gao Junbao mentioned the red-haired demon, he could not help but be secretly shocked.

Xi Fengxiao said loudly: You are accusing the tiger, which is enough to set off a martial arts catastrophe. Even if I have not taken action to hurt him, you may not be good.

Gao Junbao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, his face was evil, and shouted: The Lord must have a great origin...

Ye Qinghe smiled and said: That's right. He was recently promoted to the leader of the martial arts world, and was honored as the star-piercing hand in the martial arts world. Isn't it impossible for Nantian San to hear about it?

The Star-Zao Hand rose to the world, and Nantian SanYàn was naturally heard, but based on hearsay, I didn’t know the depth of the Star-Zao Hand’s martial arts. Moreover, the red-haired demon loves his son is dull and his martial arts skills are not as good as that of his father. He is also very elusive and hurts himself too much. He is not sure that the Star-Zao Hand’s martial arts skills have reached the realm of transformation.

At that moment, Gao Junbao laughed wildly and said: Is the Star Picking Hand the Star Picking Hand the same?I am lucky to meet you when I am lucky enough to meet you. Gao will learn the unique skills of the emperor tonight.As he said that, he had a single part of his palms, and he was ready to go.

Xi Feng Xiao looked arrogant and arrogant, recalling that Nan Tiansan was too arrogant in the suburbs of Chengdu, and he couldn't help but have a murderous intent. He hurriedly said to Yan Sanwei with the technique of secretly transmitting sounds: You must never let someone miss the internet tonight, if you have any help, seniors will issue orders.

Gao Junbao didn't know that Xi Fengxiao was sending a message, but said that he was afraid and sneered: Why don't the Lord dare to take action? He is so arrogant.As he said that, he made a move with his right palm, Wu Ding opens the mountain and pushes it out, and his left hand uses a strange move to dance in the wind, which creates a shadow of the palm that spreads out in the sky, and hissing and whistling strong wind. The sky acupoints around his body are all under his palm, and contain countless magical moves.

In one attack, the feminine, soft and masculine attacks together. If Gao Junbao is not the fault, he cannot use this magical move.

Wu Chengbi, who was studying as the Sanyuan Secret Queen, was arrogant and thought: I want to see the martial arts achievements of Young Master Xi.She didn't believe that Xi Fengxiao was better than herself, but she saw that Xi Fengxiao ignored Gao Junbao's strange move in the wind and danced in the shadows. She waved her palms horizontally, and faced Wu Ding Kaishan. Her fierce palms hit her out, and she secretly exclaimed: It's bad.

Seeing this, Gao Junbao sneered in his heart: This person has a very clumsy eyesight, how can he be the leader?I felt that the shadow was blowing in the wind and slapped Xi Fengxiao's left palm on his left shoulder, and the palm shook, and the true power returned to the back of his arms and rushed to attack his internal organs, and I couldn't help but feel nervous.

With a loud bang, the strong wind overflowed. Gao Junbao couldn't help but rush back five or six steps, his face was like white paper, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood. His body shook twice before falling off.

Just as Gao Junbao fell backwards, Gao Junbao quickly stretched his hand into his arms and threw out nine hidden weapons of Lihuo Shen Yàn.

Gao Junbao was still in danger and did not forget to hurt people. He was extremely vicious. The nine fire gods, Yàn, were like nine fire dragons flying crossed in the night sky, and were as fast as thunder to attack Xi Feng.

Xi Fengxiao shouted: Do you want to die?The body rushed out, and a tide of energy burst out with both sleeves. The nine Lihuo God Yàn immediately flew back, and actually hit Gao Junbao, and red flames emerged.

Wu Chengbi said intimately: What a handsome martial arts.Although I couldn't see what magical secrets Xi Fengxiao's martial arts were, I knew that Xi Fengxiao had already transformed the magic into the plain, and I couldn't help but sincerely respect him.

I saw Gao Junbao's sorrow rolling in the flames, and in a blink of an eye the ointment was exhausted and turned into a pile of coke.

The evil spirits were shocked and shouted fiercely, but this was just a moment of failure. It was not enough to rescue them. Yan Sanwei had already told the Jiangnan Alliance to start fighting fiercely. In an instant, the killing sound shook the sky. The evil spirits were too busy to meet the enemy. The wind roared sharply by their palms, and the sword light was like lightning, which added a strong atmosphere of terror in the vast night.

A black shadow flew over the lightning and rushed to Xi Fengxiao, and shouted: "The Lord is wrong and has nothing to do, he is cruel and vicious. Zheng wants to repay this blood debt."

Xi Fengxiao replied coldly: Is yourselves Zheng Song Yàn?Humph, you will inevitably die, and you dare to speak wildly.When Zheng Song was talking, he had already risen up and slashed down with a shocking rainbow, like thunder and lightning.

Xi Fengxiao waited for the sword light to be two feet ahead of her body, and suddenly moved her body and changed her position, but she had already floated three feet away. Her right palm brushed out a Shaolin Damo Palm Technique, Wuyue Chaoyuan, swung the sword force away, and her left fingers were swung quickly, and a move called Lilong to explore the pearl, and a point came out.

Wu Chengbi couldn't help but exclaim, recognizing that it was the three-yuan fingering method, and said in secret: Why is he good at the three-yuan secret learning?

Although his father gave it to Xi Fengxiao, he returned it to himself one day. No matter what, he could not learn the secret of Sanyuan in one day. The reason for this made Wu Chengbi confused.

Suddenly, Zheng Song's chest was like a sharp blade in his mouth, and he screamed and fell to the ground.

Xi Fengxiao looked down at Zheng SongYàn's face, and chuckled and said: Do you still recognize me?

Zheng SongYàn had seriously injured his internal organs and said with a grim voice: Who are you?

Xi Fengxiao was about to answer when he suddenly saw that his situation was not good. He knew that Gao Junbao had led many martial arts masters, and hurriedly said: Miss Wu, if you have time, you can go and rescue him. If you kill him, you will never let anyone miss the net.Wu Chengbi responded, and kicked the lotus foot and flew out of the air.

At this time, Xi Fengxiao looked at Zheng SongYàn and sighed with sympathy: Do you think you are really mean?

Zheng Song was about to get up, and a trace of black blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He smiled fiercely and said: Zheng has been in the world for half his life, but he has not hurt people's lives for no reason.The master is proud of this day. You must know that the strong ones will have their own strength. Zheng only regrets that he has failed to witness the misfortune of the master.

Xi Fengxiao smiled slightly and said: You are unaware of this until death. In fact, you are more cruel than being cruel. If you are allowed to arrive in Songshan, Shaolin will inevitably suffer a bloody disaster.

Zheng SongYàn stared and said in horror: Someone must have leaked the secret. Zheng doesn't believe that he is so well-versed.

Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: What I know is more than that. You are just relying on the red-haired demon and the little thief of Pang Zhenhuan, but you still don’t take the red-haired demon Pang Zhenhuan seriously. You will let you live to see if they win.

Zheng SongYàn shook his head and said: It is better to die than to live a bad life. Zheng's hands are bloody and he cannot escape the consequences. The victory or defeat of the emperor is his own business, and he has nothing to do with Zheng.He found that the internal organs were eroded and dislocated, and even the Ganoderma lucidum fruit could not be reborn. Why should he survive? This is why he said this.

Xi Fengxiao sneered: It’s rare that you have the ability to know yourself, so I don’t force you. Now I understand and tell you, and here is the Jiuyin of the Qin Tong beside Pang Zhenhuan.

Zheng SongYàn couldn't help but change his face when he heard this: You are... The phlegm surges in your throat, the true energy is cut off, and your body turns to the ground and dies of qi.

The four drums are about to end, the moon is set, the stars are gone.

None of the evil people who came Gao Junbao were spared.The Jiangnan Alliance masters suffered many casualties. Wu Chengbi, Yan Sanwei, Pei Ze and Lu Di ran towards Xi Fengxiao in blood. Pei Ze said: Fortunately, we have not been humiliated, but our side also suffered 27 casualties.

Xi Fengxiao sighed sadly: The injured are first aid, and the dead are buried with a grand ceremony.As he said that, he took out three bottles of spiritual medicine from his bag and handed it to Lu Di Yan Sanwei and the other two, and continued: As long as one breath is still there, he must do his best to rescue him. I will have to work hard to do my best to save you.

When Wu Chengbi waited for three famous martial arts celebrities to rush to rescue with medicine, a dazed light appeared in his starry eyes, and he smiled and said with a sweet smile: The young hero is really smart in using people. No wonder they are seriously injured and still fight hard.

Xi Fengxiao shook his head and replied: How can you use people? Being loved by the martial arts world, and being promoted to be the leader of the alliance is too much. How can you drive away the slightest things? You must do things yourself and be cautious and respect yourself, otherwise it will be difficult to meet the expectations of the people. The sages said: If you think of high risks, you will think of humility and be humble and shepherd yourself.If you fear the benefits, you will think of the rivers and seas and down the rivers.I will follow these two famous sayings to discipline myself. You must know that a tree will bring great influence to the wind. If you are tall, you will be dangerous. If you are humble, you will benefit from it. If you are full, you will lose...

Wu Chengbi Ge smiled and said: OK!The young hero is graceful and talented, which makes people feel at ease. He is willing to use his love for his own sake. He will undoubtedly lead the martial arts world in the future.When talking, Xi Fengxiao felt a cold and cold force coming from the top of his head, and his body flashed, and the cold force suddenly hit the back of his chest.

Xi Fengxiao shivered with a clever chill, and saw a black shadow falling down and no longer attacking Xi Fengxiao, and even rushed towards a corpse.

Wu Chengbi shouted loudly, flipped his right palm and slapped the figure in the void, but Xi Fengxiao's five fingers quickly and incompetently clamped the pulse door, and whispered: Let's get away with it for a while.After Xi Fengxiao finished speaking, he fell to the ground, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

Seeing this, Wu Chengbi was so worried and said: Young man, how are you doing?

Xi Fengxiao whispered: Girl, please quickly print the palm of your palm on the lower Mingmen acupoint.Wu Chengbi only thought that Xi Fengxiao was seriously injured, and her face was lost. Her jade palm quickly pressed on Xi Fengxiao's chest.

I saw the man crying bitterly while holding a corpse. Looking at him, he realized that he was a strange-looking old man with a haircut, but his body was the beloved son of a red-haired demon. Wu Chengbi thought: Could this person be the red-haired demon?

Unfortunately, Wu Chengbi guessed that the old man with hair was the red-haired demon. He cried for a while, picked up his son's body, raised his head suddenly, and his face spread out in an extremely ugly face. He looked at Xi Fengxiao with resentful eyes, and let out a long roar, and the sound was like a wolf howling or a jackal hissing, making the hair stand on his face.

The starlight suddenly appeared in the distance, like a four-bean dot-like figure, and rushed towards him like a meteor.

This long roar alarmed the Jiangnan Alliance. The wonderful Tathagata Lu Di Gui saw Chou Yan Sanwei running to Xi Fengxiao. He was shocked when he saw this. He glanced at the red-haired demon and couldn't help but change his color in shock.

Four figures in the distance have arrived like the wind, showing a monk, a Taoist and a vulgarity. There is also an old woman in the palace, with snake eyes and sneered noses and exposed teeth. Even though she is unsupervised, she is still very much inferior to her.

The old woman in the palace dress saw the red-haired demon holding the corpse at a glance, and her face changed bitterly and she shouted: I'm immortal, how are my son?

The red-haired demon replied coldly: Dead.The old woman in the palace dress rushed forward like a crazy tiger, snatched the corpse in the hands of the red-haired demon and hugged her tightly and burst into tears.

In a moment, the old woman in the palace put down her body and grabbed the red-haired demon and scolded: "Heavenly kills you, you will pay my son's life."

The red-haired demon said angrily: What?These are all your usual pampering calfs and not knowing how to discipline them. If you, the old woman, hadn't told the scenery of the Central Plains so much that he was fascinated by him and would have been chattering every day, how could he have died here?

Old Woman Gong Pei had a ferocious face and said sternly: God kills you, let’s go back to calculate this account, who is the murderer who killed my beloved son.

The red-haired demon said: No need to worry, I have already avenged this.

who?

That's this person.Xi Fengxiao, who was sitting on the ground with his fingers on his fingers.

The old woman in the palace dress said: He is not dead yet, but she is avenging her great revenge.

The red-haired demon sneered: He was hit by my husband, who had to suffer the pain of seven days of torture before he died slowly. Even the god Daluo could not save him.

no.The old woman in the palace dress said sternly: The old woman must pinch her heart and cut off her liver to pay tribute to my son's spirit.As he said that, Xi Fengxiao jumped up and smiled and said, "The bone-piercing palm is still hard to control one's life, so don't be arrogant.

The old woman in the palace dress said sternly: I will repay my son’s life.

Xi Fengxiao said angrily: Are you watching the son die?

The old woman in the palace dress couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the red-haired demon and said: "Heavenly killed, have you ever witnessed it with your own eyes?"

The red-haired demon said sternly: Fan Kai ran away with injuries. On the way, I met my husband and said that my son died under the palm of Zhaixing. Why is it not true?

Xi Fengxiao said: Where is Fan Kai?

The red-haired demon snorted coldly in his nose: He is dead.

I still fear that it is false when I see it, but I can't accept it when I hear it.Xi Fengxiao sneered: I am not afraid of the wise Liang Meng, but I am not happy to be borne by others.

The red-haired demon shot his divine light in his eyes and shouted: Who is my son’s death under his palm?

Xi Fengxiao sneered: The man was unfortunately injured by Gao Junbao...

The red-haired demon said angrily: I don’t believe it.

Xi Fengxiao said: No matter whether you believe it or not, you must avenge your grudge.

The red-haired demon couldn't help but be stunned and said in surprise: Are you not injured?I couldn't help but feel shocked and shouted angrily: I admire you for being extremely smart, but if you want to scare me away, it's nothing more than a fool.

Xi Fengxiao laughed and said: If you don’t believe it, please press it on the next palm.Stepping slanted, Wu Gang cut off Gui in one step with his right palm, and slashed out, drawing a circle in the air with the middle finger of his left hand, swaying a sudden gaze, sprinkling the shadow of his finger.

When the red-haired demon saw Xi Fengxiao's strange and magical fingering, his face changed drastically. 正: The old woman retreated quickly.After he was drifting away.

When the old Ji in the palace dress saw Xi Fengxiao's magical fingering, she was shocked and hurriedly led the three haters to escape in panic.

Xi Fengxiao did not pursue him, but said loudly: In the next two months, he will visit Jiexian Liang Meng in person to Liusha Valley of Hatu Mountain, come to ask for advice and ask for a grudge.

He sent a sharp and whispered from afar: OK, it depends on whether the Lord is alive. If you don’t look for me, I will also look for you.The voice gradually faded, as if it was castrate very quickly.

Yan Sanwei looked worried and said: The red-haired demon will not be willing to retreat just now, and will make a comeback. Brother, what is the method of shocking them?

Xi Fengxiao sighed and said: Just now, when the Red-haired Demon was attacking Xia, I couldn't help but recall something. Senior He talked about the unique martial arts of various sects in the martial arts world and famous figures and martial arts events in recent decades. He mentioned the fact that he participated in the verification of martial arts with the Red-haired Demon at the top of the Qilian Mountains. When the Central Plains martial arts world was in danger, he suddenly saviored the sky and rushed to the mysterious strange man with the fingering technique of Wanhua, and quarreled the Red-haired Demon to the end of his life.

After a pause, he said: Although Senior He does not know the origin of Wanhua fingering, he said it very carefully. Therefore, he pretended to be injured, but in fact he thought about how to use Wanhua fingering. Fortunately, he understood it and relied on his shock to retreat from the red-haired demon.

Yan Sanwei sighed and said: I am so talented that I have never seen a martial arts world for hundreds of years. No wonder I am so young that I can be crowned in the martial arts world.

Wu Chengbi said in surprise: Is it fake that the young man was injured?Xi Fengxiao nodded.

Wu Cheng's jade face turned red and he said angrily: Since the red-haired demon was shocked, why not keep up with the pursuit?

The girl didn't know that, if she was in the lower house, she was in no way sure to fight the Red-haired Demon in one fell swoop, and if she was in the same mind as Senior Yan, the Red-haired Demon must have another party. He entered the Central Plains again this time, with the main purpose of his visit to the Qilian Mountains to see if the strong revenge that defeated him was still alive. If this strange man was dead, he would ambition again and attempt to dominate the Central Plains.

Wu Chengbi said in surprise: Isn’t the Lord of Senluo bringing a wolf into the house?

Xi Fengxiao shook his mind and said: The Lord of Senluo Palace is scheming and has other plans. He just used the red-haired demon to disturb the martial arts world, making the Central Plains masters unable to deal with it and unable to take care of it. He took the opportunity to learn Bai Yang's illustration. If he had no certainty of winning, how could he come up with this worst.

Yan Sanwei said: What should the young hero do about it a few days ago?

Xi Fengxiao said: The help of the old hero Menglu has stole the underwater list of Senluo Palace and learned the secret of Senluo Palace. He is confident about the master of Senluo Palace at the bottom of the country and has set up a net to wait for the master of Senluo Palace to fall into trouble. If the girl can kill this thief in the Lingshu Stone Mansion, it will be even more joyful. Wulin Qing saw Chengping, but unexpectedly there are some troubles. He was familiar with the countermeasures below, and it is expected that the red-haired demons and others will not escape from their palms.