Just as Han Xuqing was about to be hit in the hall and his spine was broken, he suddenly saw him turn around and grab the silver whip with his left palm. His right hand pointed out, and his finger force was like an arrow from a string, which stabbed Cheng Ji at the left rib. Cheng Ji was taking action to rescue Han Xuqing, but unexpectedly he was attacked by him. He just passed a palm with Mrs. Hua. When the old force was exhausted, he immediately put his finger force on his body and penetrated his five-pointed five points.
Cheng Ji's eyes were so angry that he whistled wildly, and a strong internal force like a wave of waves rushed out, forcing Han Xuqing to pursue, but his chest and ribs were the key to his body. Once he was hit, he would be fatal. Cheng Ji's counterattack could no longer press the blood in his throat. As soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited blood all over the ground and sat down dejectedly.
Han Xuqing smiled deeply, and the true power of her left palm was constantly sent out. She circled and fought fiercely with Mrs. Hua's internal strength. The silver whip that was pulled between the two was immediately fluctuating like waves. Silver shimmering Mrs. Hua's face was pale and she tried to urge the power of the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique. Although there was no sign of defeat on the competition on the silver whip, she felt that her body bones were gradually unable to support her, and her muscles seemed to be dispersed at any time, and her whole body seemed to be about to collapse.
But Han Xuqing laughed softly and said: Thank you, Madam, you came at the right time. I can control this demon with one blow, but it is thanks to you. At this critical moment of competing for internal strength, Han Xuqing can still speak. Compared to Mrs. Hua, whose red lips were closed and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she was very comfortable. She shook her left arm with confidence. She shook her left arm, and the power of the universe was released, breaking the deadlock immediately, pushing her two internal forces towards Mrs. Hua, Mrs. Hua, trembled, let go of the whip handle, and immediately lay down on the embroidery couch, struggling with her slender shoulders, trying to support her body, but Han Xuqing walked up and pressed her back again as soon as she reached out.
Han Xuqing smiled and said: Don’t let Senior Brother Lao Shen tell you that the palm you had suffered after giving birth hurts the true energy and the foundation of your body was broken. Why do you still have to use your internal strength? Mrs. Hua raised her eyebrows and whispered: But I didn’t know who was afraid that I would help Senior Brother Hua, so I slap me and slap my feet? Han Xuqing sighed: This is Senior Brother Long’s cruel and ruthlessness. Madam, why can’t you trust me?
Mrs. Hua sneered a few times, and her expression was tragic. Han Xuqing said again: Although it is difficult to explain all the misunderstandings about me, senior brothers will never be seen by you... Mrs. Hua said angrily: Don't you call me that! Han Xuqing smiled slightly and said softly: Ruzhi, why are you still so shy? But you whipped me, but you were too bold. Don't you know that I pretended to be internal injuries on the way back and obeyed these monks and Taoists everywhere, in order to earn them carelessly? These people are evil demons and heresy. The reason why I have been betrayed people and kept the secret is to keep the secret of these ten scene satin so as not to fall into the hands of these evil people.
Although you helped your senior brother after whipping, why don’t you explain it clearly first?
When he looked at Xiang Yang, he saw that he still had no reaction, and he was still thinking about it. He immediately said: My experience in Xiang’s junior brother is too shallow. How can I understand the mystery of Ten Scenery in a moment or three moments? Even if I don’t know what I know, I heard the decryption method you mentioned, so I remember it in my heart, ready to turn around and wipe out these fake monks and real gangsters, and then go to seclusion to practice again
Mrs. Hua felt a chill in her heart: After all, she had never been able to deceive him. Knowing that the surprise attack failed, Han Xuqing was wary of it, and had not started to study the Ten Scenery Salon. At this time, she was unable to have the chance to kill him. Looking at Yang, she sighed in her heart: Yang'er is wandering around at this moment, and if Han Xuqing wants to kill him, she has no way to resist. Brother Hua, I didn't expect... I can't even protect the disciple you took today...
Just when Mrs. Hua was despairing, she heard Han Xuqing say softly: When I understand the secrets of Ten Scenery Salons, I will become the first-class person in the world. Ruzhi, how can Junior Brother Hua compare with me?
Who can match you better than me? These words were even more proud and satisfied than his previous words. Mrs. Hua was stunned when she heard it, and vaguely noticed something strange. Then she looked at Han Xuqing's expression and looked at her slightly. Her eyes were narrowed and her eyes were flashing. The depths of her pupils were illusory and unsightly, and her whole eyeballs were like a circle of floating light.
Mrs. Hua was shocked and said to herself: His eyes were wrong! Looking at his expression, maybe... My heart was boiling, my eyes turned quietly, and I glanced down along Han Xuqing's eyes, nose, chest, and abdomen. She almost exclaimed in surprise, but she still tried her best to control herself. A thought flashed through her mind: Senior Brother Han, you were wrong, you said you didn't see the Ten Scenery Satin... But you never expected that you would cheat yourself!
She didn't know that Han Xuqing was cautious when listening to her explanation of the method of Ten Jingshun, and turned a blind eye to the brocade in front of her; was she convinced and fell into her misleading plan; or was she suspicious in her heart, but she couldn't help but watch Ten Jingshun for a little exploration and fell into the fantasy world? But she knew that Ten Jingshun had in some ways changed Han Xuqing's spirit, which had also affected his body changes.
Because she saw a clear evidence, and the emergence of this evidence also put Mrs. Hua on an evil danger. This was the most terrifying threat to her body. Mrs. Hua tightly pursed her lips, and her body couldn't help but tremble. She watched Han Xuqing keep bullying her, and continued to spit intoxicating words, showing an increasingly obvious covetous meaning to her charming body...
A cold sword light broke through the Taiyi high shelf. The remaining momentum killed the seven and eight guards behind the door, covered in blood, screamed and fell to the ground to wait for Yingxian. The two monks of Yingneng arrived after hearing the sound. Han Xuqing's subordinates had already fallen into pieces and were defeated.
Wen Yuan, Murong, Shi Niangzi, and Liu Hanbi arrived at Taiyi High House, and rushed straight to Huanglong for several days. After arriving at the time of being unfamiliar with the place, he finally caught up with Ying Wen's convoy. On the same day, Murong Xiu broke into the door first, which was a shocking fuss. Little Murong hurriedly followed and shouted: Brother, can't you go in quietly? Murong Xiu smiled proudly: How unhappy is it to sneak in? Anyway, he wants to fight to the death, so he just broke in!
Wen Yuan smiled slightly, and when he entered the hall, he heard Ying Xian's footsteps coming, and thought to himself: Two people come, their steps are light and steady, and their skills are extremely high... Could it be that what Miss Liu said, the two old monks in the Burying Temple? He bowed and said: Wen Yuan, there are Ying Xian in front, are you two masters? Ying Xian smiled slightly and said: Donor Wen is extraordinary, and it is admirable. I am the one who is convinced by me.
Wen Yuan said: Then the other one is Master Yingneng. We only want to capture Han Xuqing and hope that the two masters will let go. Ying Xian said: Amitabha! Han Xuqing works hard for my three brothers. He has not been completed at this time. We still need to protect him thoroughly.
Murong Xiu sneered and said: Nonsense! He buzzed the long sword and used it to open the Great Zongheng Sword Technique
Attacking, you can hold the wooden sword. Once the Shaoguang sword technique is opened, in the endless yellow shadows, the power of Murong Xiu's one-word sword is quickly destroyed. Murong Xiu was slightly shocked and shouted: Bald donkey, what evil sword technique are you using? Ying Neng smiled and said: This sword technique is unknown. Even if the donor Murong doesn't recognize it, it will not damage his reputation. Murong Xiu was furious and let out a long roar. The cold sword lights crisscrossed and the attack was fierce, but he still couldn't do anything about that wooden sword. He returned with no success.
Shi Niang looked at the swords, pondered slightly, and said: When using the wooden sword, the one that relied on was not a sword move, but the sword technique of Master Jianli could destroy the huge power in one fell swoop. Could it be the Shaoguang sword technique? You should be able to glance at her, smile and answer without answering, and then go to the sky thunder Wuwang. The power is so strong that the Shaoguang sword technique can also be eliminated. Even if Murong Xiu's sword technique is fierce and sharp, how can he gain the upper hand? In the blink of an eye, the Da Zongheng sword technique has wasted dozens of power in the sword technique.
The two monks' skills are no less than those of Yu Long Yuqing, Han Xuqing, and Murong Xiu failed in a round of attacks. Everyone else could see that Xiao Murong Qing had a short sword and shouted: Big brother, let's go together! Murong Xiu said angrily: Bah, it's just an old bald donkey, your elder brother doesn't need anyone else... But he saw Xiao Murong Xianxian swaying and rushed to him and said: Both are entangled. The brother and sister have always had a tacit understanding. Murong Xiu understood it as soon as he heard it. His sword technique changed and he shouted sternly: Boy Wenyuan, go quickly!
The long sword suddenly plundered about a meter, and together with Ying Xian, he was swept into the sword light.
Ying Xian smiled slightly and said: Murong is famous all over the world, but unfortunately I have no chance to learn it. Before Xiao Murong's short sword is siege, he floats away and takes out the light attack of the two swords. Ying Neng shook the wooden sword, took over Xiao Murong's sword moves, and cursed against Murong Xiu: Little sister, you're slow to take action!
Little Murong smiled and thought to himself: I was going to besiege him with you.
I really want to fight two at the same time, can I beat it? The short sword danced along the brother's long sword, and suddenly formed a whirlwind-like aperture, whizzing with magnificent sword lights, which had already cage in it
But the wooden sword turned freely, with great room for attack and defense, and it was not difficult for the two to join forces.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: I am afraid that Xiao Yin and Brother Murong will still be difficult to deal with the strange sword technique of monk Yingneng, listening to the rhythm of this sword technique, it is completely different from common sense... Just as he was thinking, he heard the strong wind whistling in his ears, and it was Ying Xian who took action. Fuyao and strong wind. As soon as his skills arrived, the true celestial phenomena changed, and the destructive power was extremely terrifying Ying Xian slapped him with a palm. Wen Yuan could feel the wind blowing all over his body, and his clothes were crackling. He couldn't help but think in his heart: Ying Xian's martial arts are good at internal skills. With this palm wind alone, he can already compare with Long Yuqing's Nine Thunder Palm... I'm afraid that with the high martial arts of his senior brother, he can't beat him in a moment. Now if it were me, it would be even more difficult to win.
However, Wen Yuan did not realize that there was a lot of obstacles. He slapped out a palm with his hand. With the vague and unpredictable technique of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun, he dissolved Yingxian's first palm, and became more confident. He blurted out: Master Yingxian, we have no time to spend a long time, so we had to fight quickly. After that, he drew his sword from the clang. A cold light buzzed and trembled rapidly. Suddenly, the shape of the dragon sword was reshaped. The next moment, it bloomed again, and the silver light burst out, and suddenly opened thousands of cold fronts. It was transformed by Yilan, but it did not attack Yingxian, directly attack Yingen.
Ying Neng was fighting with the Murong brother and sister, and she was at ease, but she didn't expect Wen Yuan to attack suddenly. The sword force was extremely fierce. Although he was slightly shocked, he was not afraid. Shaoguang sword technique pulled a circular arc and the wooden sword then made a yellow sword shadow, and at the same time restrained the three people's extremely complex sword moves Murong Xiu said, "The old bald donkey's sword technique is strange, and he can fight against three at the same time?" Of course, he was never convinced. He was about to step up his sword moves, but Wen Yuan shouted: Brother Murong, Xiao Yin, I have a way to break his sword technique, you can get out of here first!"
As soon as this said, everyone was surprised that they could swing the wooden sword, saying: If the donor Wen can break it, please come and see it. Wen Yuan said: Yes, but I have a word first. The master is good at defending but not good at attacking. Once the sword technique is broken, I may hurt the master. Don’t be surprised. He heard it and laughed: You and I are enemies, so it is not an exaggeration to have one of them die. Are you afraid of hurting me? Wen Yuan bowed and said: I am not hostile to the master, but I just had to offend him for the battle! Pingping sword stabbed out, simple and upright, and it is the authentic trick of the Guide Sword.
Ying Neng thought to himself: Han Xuqing is best at the Guide Sword, I have seen less of this move? Without thinking, I wanted to use the Shaoguang Sword Technique to take away the power of this sword, but unexpectedly, as the time of the flow of time, Wen Yuan took a step and re-injected the sword. The sword tip continued to advance. The wooden sword turned and caused the internal strength on the Lilong sword to dry up. But at the same time, a new internal force surged on the sword body again. This guide Sword was endless, and it was impossible to stab it.
Ying Neng's face changed suddenly, and the Wood Sword was unable to pull out the third time. Shao Guang was forced to rush to the side and shouted: You... If you don't talk about it, Wen Yuan has turned the tip of the sword, and the momentum is slow, but it is still the same move. The Guide Sword. If you don't hit it, you will never give up. The Wood Sword suddenly burst into a thin yellow mist. Shao Guang's sword technique was used continuously, and the number of times you seized the power of Wen Yuan's sword became more and more frequent. However, Wen Yuan kept replenishing the internal strength. No matter how he could break the move, he could not grasp the empty power of Wen Yuan's sword. When the flaws were revealed, he would fight back.
Seeing that Wen Yuan's sword was moving slowly, but he was getting closer and closer, Ying Neng couldn't help but be shocked. A little cold sweat dripped from his gray eyebrows. He finally believed in his heart: He was not bluffing... Shao Guang's sword technique was really broken for him!
With a thunder, the wooden sword had been shattered by the tip of the Lilong Sword. This hand, the guide sword, reached the mouth of Yingneng's heart, and the edge was facing left and right, ensuring that it could penetrate the distance between the ribs, penetrated the body through Wenyuan but did not continue to push the sword forward, but just concentrated on the tip of the sword, and confronted his slightly faster heartbeat steadily through Yingneng's monk's robe and flesh.
The audience was stunned. In a moment, the battle situation was cleared. Xiao Murong cheered: OK! Murong Xiu looked solemn and said in a deep voice: I am so happy too early, the boy has not won yet!
Yingneng sighed and said bitterly: I have been practicing sword for forty years. Although I have an opponent who is defeated by Shaoguang Sword Technique, it is because the skills are too different, and someone has cracked the sword principle... But it is the first time. Where can I break the move by Master Wen? Wen Yuan calms his sword and says: The power on the sword is amazing, but the sound is amazing. I rely on my ears to break the move.
Yingneng pondered slightly, suddenly figured it out, nodded and said: So that's how it is, it's extremely clever
First, Wen Yuan used Yilan's fast sword to attack with a fierce attack, not intended to surprise, but to test him taking advantage of the moves in the previous few swords, and understood the miraculous effect of the Shaoguang sword technique that can capture the power of the force of the force. He also listened carefully to the rhythm of each move from the dozens of swords behind him. Even if the force on his sword has been lost, the sound of the sword will not be eliminated. From this, he judged that the result he should have achieved before each sword died.
Soon, Wen Yuan understood: The mystery of the Shaoguang Sword Technique is the lifespan of the enemy in an instant
Pushing to the end, this move becomes a waste of time. If you achieve nothing, you have to make your move longer and even live forever. So, he used the simplest guide sword to implement the rhythm of sword sounding in his ears. The slower the sword force, the more you can achieve health preservation. Finally, the less capable the sword skills, the less you can achieve, and the more you can achieve, dragging down his sword skills.
Ying Neng said slowly: Even though the Sword Technique of the Time is broken, you have not been able to hurt me. I am using other sword techniques now, and you may not be able to win. Wen Yuan said: Of course! I am just breaking the sword technique. If you really fight, you may not be able to beat Master. I pointed my sword at the master's heart. In fact, it is useless. Ying Neng said smile: Is that right? Wen Yuan said: The master's heartbeat has been as calm as usual. Isn't it because he is confident and does not feel a threat to life and death?
Ying Neng laughed, the monk's robe shook, and his figure suddenly looked like a reflection in the water, sweeping open layer by layer. There was only a faint afterimage under Wen Yuan's sword. Wen Yuan could only hear a slight sound in his ears. Ying Neng's breath flashed behind him from the tip of the sword, and then he heard him say: I have this step method that passes by white horse, how can you break it?
The sound almost sounded against his head. Wen Yuan was shocked. Before he could finish listening, he turned around and came out of the sword. He had just had time to shake the sword light and protect his whole body. He thought to himself: What a powerful light skill, it is simply elusive! He heard the sound in his ears slightly, and Yingneng had already flashed again, but he heard Xiao Murong scream: Ah... The voice suddenly fell hoarse, followed by Murong Xiu shouting loudly: Bald donkey, what are you doing?
Wen Yuan was shocked and shouted: Xiao Yin, what's wrong? Just as he was about to catch up, he heard Yingneng say: Don't come over. As long as you move, I won't guarantee Miss Murong's life. You can't see it, right?
I told you, I held Miss Murong's throat with my left hand and pressed her lower abdomen with my right hand. What will happen if the two palms exert force? You can think about it yourself. Listen to his voice, it is at least a dozen away from me. Steps away, Xiao Murong's breathing was the same place as him, and it really fell into his hand. Wen Yuan felt a chill in his heart and had to stop.
Murong Xiu's eyes were so angry that he roared: Damn old bald donkey, let him go! Yingneng said lightly: Mr. Murong has excellent sword skills, why not fight forward? Maybe you can kill me with one sword. I have to protect my sister's safety. Murong Xiu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but how could he rush forward? In this situation, he could use his strength to kill Xiao Murong. Seeing that his footwork was very fast, within a few feet of radius, it arrived in the blink of an eye. Xiao Murong was captured without any resistance... Even a surprise attack on a sword may not work.
Wen Yuan heard that Xiao Murong Quan did not speak, but just moaned uh, fearing that she would suffocate, so he hurriedly said: Master, please let go first, you are a senior, how can you take a girl as a hostage? Ying Neng said: We brothers and brothers join forces to deal with you, why do you need a hostage? I just want to see how you save your sweetheart, I don’t have to cut off her throat and hurt her Dantian. I just strangle her like this and will die soon.
Wen Yuan said anxiously: If the master wants to get the junior exam, even if he takes action, how can he attack Miss Murong? This is not a method of senior masters.
Ying Neng narrowed his eyes, and showed a strange smile under his gray beard. He shook his head slightly and laughed, saying: We set up a mechanism in Burying the Temple to harm your senior brother, and we work together to use wheel battles to consume his strength. Is it considered to be open and righteous? The Buddha statues in the temple are strange, and you still think we are Buddhist monks? What Han Xuqing does is probably controlled by us. Do you really think we are all kind-hearted gentlemen and Buddhist monks, and you still have to come to explain the righteousness?
Wen Yuan was stunned when he heard it, and then heard the little Murong moaning in pain. He was angry in an instant and shouted to Yingneng: OK, now I know... I will give the master a chance to let go. If you let Miss Murong go, I won’t kill you! Yingneng smiled again when he heard this, and said: I will kill Miss Murong now, see if you may be able to kill me?
As he said that, his right hand strengthened slightly, Xiao Murong's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he opened his eyes wide. The sound from his throat was extremely turbid. Wen Yuan took a breath and said slowly: OK, I will kill you!
Thunder, a silver light like thunder broke into a row of wooden carved screens, with a loud bang, the dragon sword swayed and turned into a stone wall, and it was nailed to the handle, and it was buzzing and trembling throughout the hall. It was expected that Wenyuan would throw a sword to attack with a surprise attack, and he was prepared for it, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed two feet away, and laughed: Failed...
With a bang, a flying stone in the middle should be able to hold its left shoulder. Under the cover of Wenyuan's flying sword breaking through the air, he could not realize anything. His left arm suddenly shook, his palm was slightly loose, and his little Murong only wanted to take a breath, and took the opportunity to struggle hard, and he slid out like a swimming fish, and he could clamp it. The short sword that had already been put into the bottom of his sleeve was turned out and stabbed it at a close distance that was close to his body. In the middle of his belly, blood was splattering. Little Murong's sleeve was sprinkled with honey.
Amid howling, Ying Neng's quick palm was released, but he lost his accuracy while hitting two moves. He failed to hit anyone. Little Murong had already rolled on the ground and rolled behind Murong Xiu. The sword light in Murong Xiu's hand slashed out fiercely and roared angrily: Looking for death! This sword was just a slash from top to bottom. The force was as strong as thunder, and there was no room for rotation. One sword slashed a terrifying deep mark on the ground. The stone bricks were scattered, but Ying Neng's footsteps flashed one foot away.
Compared to the previous few speeds of advance and retreat, the distance of this meter was shorter than the shock. The two injured obstacles had already dragged Ying Neng's foot down, making him unable to take the biggest step... Ying Neng's foot stabilized, and suddenly realized that someone was behind him, and he was shocked: Who was this person who had caught this place before me?
A fiery masculine palm force was pressed on his vest, and it was so hard that Ying could spray blood. He suddenly pounced on the ground. He hit a few times, and several bones were broken, but it was broken because of the excessive impact of the palm force itself. Wen Yuan concentrated his mind and closed his palm, dispersed. Guangling stopped his breathing skills, adjusted his breath a few times, and said softly: Can you kill you? Ying Neng did not respond, but he saw that the pool of blood that fell to the ground continued to expand, and his injuries were extremely bad.
Little Murong turned over and stood up, took several breaths, and stuck out his tongue and said: It's so dangerous... I almost died! Wen Yuan looked at Yingneng and rushed back to Xiao Murong, with great concern. He said: How about it?
How was my throat and dantian hurt? Xiao Murong's face turned bloody and he laughed and said: It's okay, it's okay, it's just heartache. Wen Yuan said in surprise: You hurt your heart meridians? Xiao Murong said in a chinese: No! You fool, I'm worried about you! Wen Yuan said in a slightest way: You are the one who was caught, but you are worried about me?
Xiao Murong smiled and said: I see you looking angry and angry, as if you are going to be angry and have a life-long life. Are you not worried?
Wen Yuan frowned and said: Nonsense, but when she saw her smiling calmly, she felt relieved. She turned around and looked at Mrs. Shi, and was extremely grateful. She bowed and said: Thank you, Master Shi, for your good skills! Mrs. Shi smiled faintly and shrugged.
Yingxian stepped forward to help Ying Neng up. When he put his pulse, he felt that his true energy was intermittent and his life and death were uncertain. He cried sadly and said in a low voice: Ying Neng, you can hold on... Ten Satins are complete, and the wishes of forty years are about to come true. Do you want to take a step first? His voice was so sad that it was not a false act. Wen Yuan couldn't help but feel confused and thought to himself: What are these two old monks? Is it true? Is it evil? I'm not too reckless to take action...
Suddenly, another person came and said slowly: Life and death have fate, there is no need to be sad and sad. You can continue your true energy. If you can live, you will not be alive. It is also a fate.
Murong Xiu, Shi Madam looked at the man together, and saw that it was a long-haired old man, but he had a scar on his forehead. He was so proud that he was hiding his grand atmosphere and was majestic. He was each on his mind and heard Liu Hanbi shouting: Ah, it was him, he was the senior brother of the old monks Ying Wen!
Ying Wen looked at everyone one by one, and finally looked at Wen Yuan's face. Seeing him with a look of surprise, he immediately said: Wen Yuan, long time no see! Do you know who I am?
Little Murong looked at Wen Yuan in a daze and said softly: Have you seen him? Wen Yuan looked confused and murmured: I...I don't know that Miss Liu said he was Ying Wen? Little Murong said: Yes Ah! Liu Hanbi added: It's him, absolutely right!
Wen Yuan nodded and said: I can't see him... Is he masked? Xiao Murong said: No, I have never seen this person... As soon as she said that, she suddenly remembered the masked thing and couldn't help but exclaim, saying: No, you mean that...
Wen Yuan faced Ying Wen, and his closed eyes could not accept his appearance, but he could hear any sound from him in his ears. He once again confirmed the identity of the person in front of him and said slowly: You have never appeared in front of us in your true face, no wonder you can't recognize it... But I remember your voice and the three words "Mianye Temple". I finally understand...
Ying Wen raised his lips and said: Yes, as you think, karma is sin. Wen Yuan said: The place where sin is buried deep is the abyss of sin... You are not dead yet, you are Kou Feitian!
The old man with a long hair smiled meaningfully and nodded slightly. His palms that were hugging in front of him were slightly vibrating, and a faint golden light was floating in the cracks of his nails.
Cheng Ji's eyes were so angry that he whistled wildly, and a strong internal force like a wave of waves rushed out, forcing Han Xuqing to pursue, but his chest and ribs were the key to his body. Once he was hit, he would be fatal. Cheng Ji's counterattack could no longer press the blood in his throat. As soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited blood all over the ground and sat down dejectedly.
Han Xuqing smiled deeply, and the true power of her left palm was constantly sent out. She circled and fought fiercely with Mrs. Hua's internal strength. The silver whip that was pulled between the two was immediately fluctuating like waves. Silver shimmering Mrs. Hua's face was pale and she tried to urge the power of the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique. Although there was no sign of defeat on the competition on the silver whip, she felt that her body bones were gradually unable to support her, and her muscles seemed to be dispersed at any time, and her whole body seemed to be about to collapse.
But Han Xuqing laughed softly and said: Thank you, Madam, you came at the right time. I can control this demon with one blow, but it is thanks to you. At this critical moment of competing for internal strength, Han Xuqing can still speak. Compared to Mrs. Hua, whose red lips were closed and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she was very comfortable. She shook her left arm with confidence. She shook her left arm, and the power of the universe was released, breaking the deadlock immediately, pushing her two internal forces towards Mrs. Hua, Mrs. Hua, trembled, let go of the whip handle, and immediately lay down on the embroidery couch, struggling with her slender shoulders, trying to support her body, but Han Xuqing walked up and pressed her back again as soon as she reached out.
Han Xuqing smiled and said: Don’t let Senior Brother Lao Shen tell you that the palm you had suffered after giving birth hurts the true energy and the foundation of your body was broken. Why do you still have to use your internal strength? Mrs. Hua raised her eyebrows and whispered: But I didn’t know who was afraid that I would help Senior Brother Hua, so I slap me and slap my feet? Han Xuqing sighed: This is Senior Brother Long’s cruel and ruthlessness. Madam, why can’t you trust me?
Mrs. Hua sneered a few times, and her expression was tragic. Han Xuqing said again: Although it is difficult to explain all the misunderstandings about me, senior brothers will never be seen by you... Mrs. Hua said angrily: Don't you call me that! Han Xuqing smiled slightly and said softly: Ruzhi, why are you still so shy? But you whipped me, but you were too bold. Don't you know that I pretended to be internal injuries on the way back and obeyed these monks and Taoists everywhere, in order to earn them carelessly? These people are evil demons and heresy. The reason why I have been betrayed people and kept the secret is to keep the secret of these ten scene satin so as not to fall into the hands of these evil people.
Although you helped your senior brother after whipping, why don’t you explain it clearly first?
When he looked at Xiang Yang, he saw that he still had no reaction, and he was still thinking about it. He immediately said: My experience in Xiang’s junior brother is too shallow. How can I understand the mystery of Ten Scenery in a moment or three moments? Even if I don’t know what I know, I heard the decryption method you mentioned, so I remember it in my heart, ready to turn around and wipe out these fake monks and real gangsters, and then go to seclusion to practice again
Mrs. Hua felt a chill in her heart: After all, she had never been able to deceive him. Knowing that the surprise attack failed, Han Xuqing was wary of it, and had not started to study the Ten Scenery Salon. At this time, she was unable to have the chance to kill him. Looking at Yang, she sighed in her heart: Yang'er is wandering around at this moment, and if Han Xuqing wants to kill him, she has no way to resist. Brother Hua, I didn't expect... I can't even protect the disciple you took today...
Just when Mrs. Hua was despairing, she heard Han Xuqing say softly: When I understand the secrets of Ten Scenery Salons, I will become the first-class person in the world. Ruzhi, how can Junior Brother Hua compare with me?
Who can match you better than me? These words were even more proud and satisfied than his previous words. Mrs. Hua was stunned when she heard it, and vaguely noticed something strange. Then she looked at Han Xuqing's expression and looked at her slightly. Her eyes were narrowed and her eyes were flashing. The depths of her pupils were illusory and unsightly, and her whole eyeballs were like a circle of floating light.
Mrs. Hua was shocked and said to herself: His eyes were wrong! Looking at his expression, maybe... My heart was boiling, my eyes turned quietly, and I glanced down along Han Xuqing's eyes, nose, chest, and abdomen. She almost exclaimed in surprise, but she still tried her best to control herself. A thought flashed through her mind: Senior Brother Han, you were wrong, you said you didn't see the Ten Scenery Satin... But you never expected that you would cheat yourself!
She didn't know that Han Xuqing was cautious when listening to her explanation of the method of Ten Jingshun, and turned a blind eye to the brocade in front of her; was she convinced and fell into her misleading plan; or was she suspicious in her heart, but she couldn't help but watch Ten Jingshun for a little exploration and fell into the fantasy world? But she knew that Ten Jingshun had in some ways changed Han Xuqing's spirit, which had also affected his body changes.
Because she saw a clear evidence, and the emergence of this evidence also put Mrs. Hua on an evil danger. This was the most terrifying threat to her body. Mrs. Hua tightly pursed her lips, and her body couldn't help but tremble. She watched Han Xuqing keep bullying her, and continued to spit intoxicating words, showing an increasingly obvious covetous meaning to her charming body...
A cold sword light broke through the Taiyi high shelf. The remaining momentum killed the seven and eight guards behind the door, covered in blood, screamed and fell to the ground to wait for Yingxian. The two monks of Yingneng arrived after hearing the sound. Han Xuqing's subordinates had already fallen into pieces and were defeated.
Wen Yuan, Murong, Shi Niangzi, and Liu Hanbi arrived at Taiyi High House, and rushed straight to Huanglong for several days. After arriving at the time of being unfamiliar with the place, he finally caught up with Ying Wen's convoy. On the same day, Murong Xiu broke into the door first, which was a shocking fuss. Little Murong hurriedly followed and shouted: Brother, can't you go in quietly? Murong Xiu smiled proudly: How unhappy is it to sneak in? Anyway, he wants to fight to the death, so he just broke in!
Wen Yuan smiled slightly, and when he entered the hall, he heard Ying Xian's footsteps coming, and thought to himself: Two people come, their steps are light and steady, and their skills are extremely high... Could it be that what Miss Liu said, the two old monks in the Burying Temple? He bowed and said: Wen Yuan, there are Ying Xian in front, are you two masters? Ying Xian smiled slightly and said: Donor Wen is extraordinary, and it is admirable. I am the one who is convinced by me.
Wen Yuan said: Then the other one is Master Yingneng. We only want to capture Han Xuqing and hope that the two masters will let go. Ying Xian said: Amitabha! Han Xuqing works hard for my three brothers. He has not been completed at this time. We still need to protect him thoroughly.
Murong Xiu sneered and said: Nonsense! He buzzed the long sword and used it to open the Great Zongheng Sword Technique
Attacking, you can hold the wooden sword. Once the Shaoguang sword technique is opened, in the endless yellow shadows, the power of Murong Xiu's one-word sword is quickly destroyed. Murong Xiu was slightly shocked and shouted: Bald donkey, what evil sword technique are you using? Ying Neng smiled and said: This sword technique is unknown. Even if the donor Murong doesn't recognize it, it will not damage his reputation. Murong Xiu was furious and let out a long roar. The cold sword lights crisscrossed and the attack was fierce, but he still couldn't do anything about that wooden sword. He returned with no success.
Shi Niang looked at the swords, pondered slightly, and said: When using the wooden sword, the one that relied on was not a sword move, but the sword technique of Master Jianli could destroy the huge power in one fell swoop. Could it be the Shaoguang sword technique? You should be able to glance at her, smile and answer without answering, and then go to the sky thunder Wuwang. The power is so strong that the Shaoguang sword technique can also be eliminated. Even if Murong Xiu's sword technique is fierce and sharp, how can he gain the upper hand? In the blink of an eye, the Da Zongheng sword technique has wasted dozens of power in the sword technique.
The two monks' skills are no less than those of Yu Long Yuqing, Han Xuqing, and Murong Xiu failed in a round of attacks. Everyone else could see that Xiao Murong Qing had a short sword and shouted: Big brother, let's go together! Murong Xiu said angrily: Bah, it's just an old bald donkey, your elder brother doesn't need anyone else... But he saw Xiao Murong Xianxian swaying and rushed to him and said: Both are entangled. The brother and sister have always had a tacit understanding. Murong Xiu understood it as soon as he heard it. His sword technique changed and he shouted sternly: Boy Wenyuan, go quickly!
The long sword suddenly plundered about a meter, and together with Ying Xian, he was swept into the sword light.
Ying Xian smiled slightly and said: Murong is famous all over the world, but unfortunately I have no chance to learn it. Before Xiao Murong's short sword is siege, he floats away and takes out the light attack of the two swords. Ying Neng shook the wooden sword, took over Xiao Murong's sword moves, and cursed against Murong Xiu: Little sister, you're slow to take action!
Little Murong smiled and thought to himself: I was going to besiege him with you.
I really want to fight two at the same time, can I beat it? The short sword danced along the brother's long sword, and suddenly formed a whirlwind-like aperture, whizzing with magnificent sword lights, which had already cage in it
But the wooden sword turned freely, with great room for attack and defense, and it was not difficult for the two to join forces.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: I am afraid that Xiao Yin and Brother Murong will still be difficult to deal with the strange sword technique of monk Yingneng, listening to the rhythm of this sword technique, it is completely different from common sense... Just as he was thinking, he heard the strong wind whistling in his ears, and it was Ying Xian who took action. Fuyao and strong wind. As soon as his skills arrived, the true celestial phenomena changed, and the destructive power was extremely terrifying Ying Xian slapped him with a palm. Wen Yuan could feel the wind blowing all over his body, and his clothes were crackling. He couldn't help but think in his heart: Ying Xian's martial arts are good at internal skills. With this palm wind alone, he can already compare with Long Yuqing's Nine Thunder Palm... I'm afraid that with the high martial arts of his senior brother, he can't beat him in a moment. Now if it were me, it would be even more difficult to win.
However, Wen Yuan did not realize that there was a lot of obstacles. He slapped out a palm with his hand. With the vague and unpredictable technique of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun, he dissolved Yingxian's first palm, and became more confident. He blurted out: Master Yingxian, we have no time to spend a long time, so we had to fight quickly. After that, he drew his sword from the clang. A cold light buzzed and trembled rapidly. Suddenly, the shape of the dragon sword was reshaped. The next moment, it bloomed again, and the silver light burst out, and suddenly opened thousands of cold fronts. It was transformed by Yilan, but it did not attack Yingxian, directly attack Yingen.
Ying Neng was fighting with the Murong brother and sister, and she was at ease, but she didn't expect Wen Yuan to attack suddenly. The sword force was extremely fierce. Although he was slightly shocked, he was not afraid. Shaoguang sword technique pulled a circular arc and the wooden sword then made a yellow sword shadow, and at the same time restrained the three people's extremely complex sword moves Murong Xiu said, "The old bald donkey's sword technique is strange, and he can fight against three at the same time?" Of course, he was never convinced. He was about to step up his sword moves, but Wen Yuan shouted: Brother Murong, Xiao Yin, I have a way to break his sword technique, you can get out of here first!"
As soon as this said, everyone was surprised that they could swing the wooden sword, saying: If the donor Wen can break it, please come and see it. Wen Yuan said: Yes, but I have a word first. The master is good at defending but not good at attacking. Once the sword technique is broken, I may hurt the master. Don’t be surprised. He heard it and laughed: You and I are enemies, so it is not an exaggeration to have one of them die. Are you afraid of hurting me? Wen Yuan bowed and said: I am not hostile to the master, but I just had to offend him for the battle! Pingping sword stabbed out, simple and upright, and it is the authentic trick of the Guide Sword.
Ying Neng thought to himself: Han Xuqing is best at the Guide Sword, I have seen less of this move? Without thinking, I wanted to use the Shaoguang Sword Technique to take away the power of this sword, but unexpectedly, as the time of the flow of time, Wen Yuan took a step and re-injected the sword. The sword tip continued to advance. The wooden sword turned and caused the internal strength on the Lilong sword to dry up. But at the same time, a new internal force surged on the sword body again. This guide Sword was endless, and it was impossible to stab it.
Ying Neng's face changed suddenly, and the Wood Sword was unable to pull out the third time. Shao Guang was forced to rush to the side and shouted: You... If you don't talk about it, Wen Yuan has turned the tip of the sword, and the momentum is slow, but it is still the same move. The Guide Sword. If you don't hit it, you will never give up. The Wood Sword suddenly burst into a thin yellow mist. Shao Guang's sword technique was used continuously, and the number of times you seized the power of Wen Yuan's sword became more and more frequent. However, Wen Yuan kept replenishing the internal strength. No matter how he could break the move, he could not grasp the empty power of Wen Yuan's sword. When the flaws were revealed, he would fight back.
Seeing that Wen Yuan's sword was moving slowly, but he was getting closer and closer, Ying Neng couldn't help but be shocked. A little cold sweat dripped from his gray eyebrows. He finally believed in his heart: He was not bluffing... Shao Guang's sword technique was really broken for him!
With a thunder, the wooden sword had been shattered by the tip of the Lilong Sword. This hand, the guide sword, reached the mouth of Yingneng's heart, and the edge was facing left and right, ensuring that it could penetrate the distance between the ribs, penetrated the body through Wenyuan but did not continue to push the sword forward, but just concentrated on the tip of the sword, and confronted his slightly faster heartbeat steadily through Yingneng's monk's robe and flesh.
The audience was stunned. In a moment, the battle situation was cleared. Xiao Murong cheered: OK! Murong Xiu looked solemn and said in a deep voice: I am so happy too early, the boy has not won yet!
Yingneng sighed and said bitterly: I have been practicing sword for forty years. Although I have an opponent who is defeated by Shaoguang Sword Technique, it is because the skills are too different, and someone has cracked the sword principle... But it is the first time. Where can I break the move by Master Wen? Wen Yuan calms his sword and says: The power on the sword is amazing, but the sound is amazing. I rely on my ears to break the move.
Yingneng pondered slightly, suddenly figured it out, nodded and said: So that's how it is, it's extremely clever
First, Wen Yuan used Yilan's fast sword to attack with a fierce attack, not intended to surprise, but to test him taking advantage of the moves in the previous few swords, and understood the miraculous effect of the Shaoguang sword technique that can capture the power of the force of the force. He also listened carefully to the rhythm of each move from the dozens of swords behind him. Even if the force on his sword has been lost, the sound of the sword will not be eliminated. From this, he judged that the result he should have achieved before each sword died.
Soon, Wen Yuan understood: The mystery of the Shaoguang Sword Technique is the lifespan of the enemy in an instant
Pushing to the end, this move becomes a waste of time. If you achieve nothing, you have to make your move longer and even live forever. So, he used the simplest guide sword to implement the rhythm of sword sounding in his ears. The slower the sword force, the more you can achieve health preservation. Finally, the less capable the sword skills, the less you can achieve, and the more you can achieve, dragging down his sword skills.
Ying Neng said slowly: Even though the Sword Technique of the Time is broken, you have not been able to hurt me. I am using other sword techniques now, and you may not be able to win. Wen Yuan said: Of course! I am just breaking the sword technique. If you really fight, you may not be able to beat Master. I pointed my sword at the master's heart. In fact, it is useless. Ying Neng said smile: Is that right? Wen Yuan said: The master's heartbeat has been as calm as usual. Isn't it because he is confident and does not feel a threat to life and death?
Ying Neng laughed, the monk's robe shook, and his figure suddenly looked like a reflection in the water, sweeping open layer by layer. There was only a faint afterimage under Wen Yuan's sword. Wen Yuan could only hear a slight sound in his ears. Ying Neng's breath flashed behind him from the tip of the sword, and then he heard him say: I have this step method that passes by white horse, how can you break it?
The sound almost sounded against his head. Wen Yuan was shocked. Before he could finish listening, he turned around and came out of the sword. He had just had time to shake the sword light and protect his whole body. He thought to himself: What a powerful light skill, it is simply elusive! He heard the sound in his ears slightly, and Yingneng had already flashed again, but he heard Xiao Murong scream: Ah... The voice suddenly fell hoarse, followed by Murong Xiu shouting loudly: Bald donkey, what are you doing?
Wen Yuan was shocked and shouted: Xiao Yin, what's wrong? Just as he was about to catch up, he heard Yingneng say: Don't come over. As long as you move, I won't guarantee Miss Murong's life. You can't see it, right?
I told you, I held Miss Murong's throat with my left hand and pressed her lower abdomen with my right hand. What will happen if the two palms exert force? You can think about it yourself. Listen to his voice, it is at least a dozen away from me. Steps away, Xiao Murong's breathing was the same place as him, and it really fell into his hand. Wen Yuan felt a chill in his heart and had to stop.
Murong Xiu's eyes were so angry that he roared: Damn old bald donkey, let him go! Yingneng said lightly: Mr. Murong has excellent sword skills, why not fight forward? Maybe you can kill me with one sword. I have to protect my sister's safety. Murong Xiu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but how could he rush forward? In this situation, he could use his strength to kill Xiao Murong. Seeing that his footwork was very fast, within a few feet of radius, it arrived in the blink of an eye. Xiao Murong was captured without any resistance... Even a surprise attack on a sword may not work.
Wen Yuan heard that Xiao Murong Quan did not speak, but just moaned uh, fearing that she would suffocate, so he hurriedly said: Master, please let go first, you are a senior, how can you take a girl as a hostage? Ying Neng said: We brothers and brothers join forces to deal with you, why do you need a hostage? I just want to see how you save your sweetheart, I don’t have to cut off her throat and hurt her Dantian. I just strangle her like this and will die soon.
Wen Yuan said anxiously: If the master wants to get the junior exam, even if he takes action, how can he attack Miss Murong? This is not a method of senior masters.
Ying Neng narrowed his eyes, and showed a strange smile under his gray beard. He shook his head slightly and laughed, saying: We set up a mechanism in Burying the Temple to harm your senior brother, and we work together to use wheel battles to consume his strength. Is it considered to be open and righteous? The Buddha statues in the temple are strange, and you still think we are Buddhist monks? What Han Xuqing does is probably controlled by us. Do you really think we are all kind-hearted gentlemen and Buddhist monks, and you still have to come to explain the righteousness?
Wen Yuan was stunned when he heard it, and then heard the little Murong moaning in pain. He was angry in an instant and shouted to Yingneng: OK, now I know... I will give the master a chance to let go. If you let Miss Murong go, I won’t kill you! Yingneng smiled again when he heard this, and said: I will kill Miss Murong now, see if you may be able to kill me?
As he said that, his right hand strengthened slightly, Xiao Murong's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he opened his eyes wide. The sound from his throat was extremely turbid. Wen Yuan took a breath and said slowly: OK, I will kill you!
Thunder, a silver light like thunder broke into a row of wooden carved screens, with a loud bang, the dragon sword swayed and turned into a stone wall, and it was nailed to the handle, and it was buzzing and trembling throughout the hall. It was expected that Wenyuan would throw a sword to attack with a surprise attack, and he was prepared for it, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed two feet away, and laughed: Failed...
With a bang, a flying stone in the middle should be able to hold its left shoulder. Under the cover of Wenyuan's flying sword breaking through the air, he could not realize anything. His left arm suddenly shook, his palm was slightly loose, and his little Murong only wanted to take a breath, and took the opportunity to struggle hard, and he slid out like a swimming fish, and he could clamp it. The short sword that had already been put into the bottom of his sleeve was turned out and stabbed it at a close distance that was close to his body. In the middle of his belly, blood was splattering. Little Murong's sleeve was sprinkled with honey.
Amid howling, Ying Neng's quick palm was released, but he lost his accuracy while hitting two moves. He failed to hit anyone. Little Murong had already rolled on the ground and rolled behind Murong Xiu. The sword light in Murong Xiu's hand slashed out fiercely and roared angrily: Looking for death! This sword was just a slash from top to bottom. The force was as strong as thunder, and there was no room for rotation. One sword slashed a terrifying deep mark on the ground. The stone bricks were scattered, but Ying Neng's footsteps flashed one foot away.
Compared to the previous few speeds of advance and retreat, the distance of this meter was shorter than the shock. The two injured obstacles had already dragged Ying Neng's foot down, making him unable to take the biggest step... Ying Neng's foot stabilized, and suddenly realized that someone was behind him, and he was shocked: Who was this person who had caught this place before me?
A fiery masculine palm force was pressed on his vest, and it was so hard that Ying could spray blood. He suddenly pounced on the ground. He hit a few times, and several bones were broken, but it was broken because of the excessive impact of the palm force itself. Wen Yuan concentrated his mind and closed his palm, dispersed. Guangling stopped his breathing skills, adjusted his breath a few times, and said softly: Can you kill you? Ying Neng did not respond, but he saw that the pool of blood that fell to the ground continued to expand, and his injuries were extremely bad.
Little Murong turned over and stood up, took several breaths, and stuck out his tongue and said: It's so dangerous... I almost died! Wen Yuan looked at Yingneng and rushed back to Xiao Murong, with great concern. He said: How about it?
How was my throat and dantian hurt? Xiao Murong's face turned bloody and he laughed and said: It's okay, it's okay, it's just heartache. Wen Yuan said in surprise: You hurt your heart meridians? Xiao Murong said in a chinese: No! You fool, I'm worried about you! Wen Yuan said in a slightest way: You are the one who was caught, but you are worried about me?
Xiao Murong smiled and said: I see you looking angry and angry, as if you are going to be angry and have a life-long life. Are you not worried?
Wen Yuan frowned and said: Nonsense, but when she saw her smiling calmly, she felt relieved. She turned around and looked at Mrs. Shi, and was extremely grateful. She bowed and said: Thank you, Master Shi, for your good skills! Mrs. Shi smiled faintly and shrugged.
Yingxian stepped forward to help Ying Neng up. When he put his pulse, he felt that his true energy was intermittent and his life and death were uncertain. He cried sadly and said in a low voice: Ying Neng, you can hold on... Ten Satins are complete, and the wishes of forty years are about to come true. Do you want to take a step first? His voice was so sad that it was not a false act. Wen Yuan couldn't help but feel confused and thought to himself: What are these two old monks? Is it true? Is it evil? I'm not too reckless to take action...
Suddenly, another person came and said slowly: Life and death have fate, there is no need to be sad and sad. You can continue your true energy. If you can live, you will not be alive. It is also a fate.
Murong Xiu, Shi Madam looked at the man together, and saw that it was a long-haired old man, but he had a scar on his forehead. He was so proud that he was hiding his grand atmosphere and was majestic. He was each on his mind and heard Liu Hanbi shouting: Ah, it was him, he was the senior brother of the old monks Ying Wen!
Ying Wen looked at everyone one by one, and finally looked at Wen Yuan's face. Seeing him with a look of surprise, he immediately said: Wen Yuan, long time no see! Do you know who I am?
Little Murong looked at Wen Yuan in a daze and said softly: Have you seen him? Wen Yuan looked confused and murmured: I...I don't know that Miss Liu said he was Ying Wen? Little Murong said: Yes Ah! Liu Hanbi added: It's him, absolutely right!
Wen Yuan nodded and said: I can't see him... Is he masked? Xiao Murong said: No, I have never seen this person... As soon as she said that, she suddenly remembered the masked thing and couldn't help but exclaim, saying: No, you mean that...
Wen Yuan faced Ying Wen, and his closed eyes could not accept his appearance, but he could hear any sound from him in his ears. He once again confirmed the identity of the person in front of him and said slowly: You have never appeared in front of us in your true face, no wonder you can't recognize it... But I remember your voice and the three words "Mianye Temple". I finally understand...
Ying Wen raised his lips and said: Yes, as you think, karma is sin. Wen Yuan said: The place where sin is buried deep is the abyss of sin... You are not dead yet, you are Kou Feitian!
The old man with a long hair smiled meaningfully and nodded slightly. His palms that were hugging in front of him were slightly vibrating, and a faint golden light was floating in the cracks of his nails.
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