And the Hongyue Zen Master, who was oppressed by the sword intent, also directly moved his body three meters horizontally, which was able to avoid the area where the sword qi was detonated, and then raised his head indifferently, and fixed his cold gaze on Liu Zhen's figure that did not look very majestic, but stood like a mountain.

The two sides confronted each other for five or six seconds, and the atmosphere seemed to be stiff, and an indescribable terrifying pressure was constantly transmitted at the intersection of the eyes of the two.

After a long time, Zen Master Hongyue folded his hands slightly, lowered his head and said, "What a strong sword intent, dare to ask the origin of the layman?"

Liu Zhen put his hands behind his back, shook off his goatee condescendingly, and said coldly, "Maoshan, Liu Zhen!"

As soon as these words fell, I felt Chu Qingfeng not far away, and suddenly shook my shoulders fiercely, and then moved my steps without a trace, and gently dodged behind the Hongyue Zen Master, like an ostrich that couldn't raise its head in the wind and sand, so frightened that I completely curled up my body into a ball.

"It turned out to be Zhang Lai of the torture hall of the Maoshan Sect, and the old monk was really disrespectful. Zen Master Hongyue's expression did not change, and he slowly landed on the ground, his eyes were like knives, and asked Liu Zhen, "I don't know if the real person is here, what are you doing here on the border of Tibet?"

Liu Zhen's cold old face flashed with a cold aura, and he smiled and said, "It's good to say, Poor Dao is here for two things, one is to bring this unfilial disciple who betrayed the master back to my Maoshan for trial, and on the other hand, it is to recover the spiritual jade of the demon treasure mirror, if the Zen master takes it, please return it together." ”

"Oh......"

Zen Master Hongyue lowered his head lightly, stared at his hands, and said indifferently, "If you want to find the Maoshan Spiritual Jade, why don't you look for it in your own one-third of an acre, but come to the old monk?"

"If you don't tell lies in front of real people, why should the Zen master pass the buck?"

Liu Zhen pointed his finger at Qingfeng who was hiding behind the Hongyue Zen Master, his face was as cold as a knife, and he said word by word, "Poor Dao will not investigate who instructed him to infiltrate the Maoshan Sect and covet the Demon Treasure Mirror, I only hope that you can return this thing to Zhao, and secondly, hand over this traitor to me, and this matter will be counted!"

"Master......" Chu Qingfeng was locked by Liu Zhen with his breath, and suddenly trembled like a little chicken, trembling and hiding behind Zen Master Hongyue, his lips trembling, "No, the apprentice was only on your orders." ”

"Shut up, scoundrel!"

Hongyue Zen Master's face was gloomy, and he slapped his backhand, like an eagle's claw breaking through the air, crushing on the cover of the Qingfeng Heavenly Spirit, and the huge force in his hand was shocked, accompanied by the sound of "click", Chu Qingfeng, who was a traitor to Maoshan, was smeared with liver and brain, and fell to his knees with a scream.

"Holy!"

This old monk's methods were so vigorous and resolute that everyone did not react, until Chu Qingfeng's head was broken and his body was suspended, the pupils of Chen Xuanyi and I couldn't help but shrink at the same time, and secretly said that this old monk is so ruthless.

Zen Master Hongyue raised his eyebrows, swept over the silent disciples behind him, and then raised his head lightly and said, "Chu Qingfeng actually hid from me and secretly ran away to Maoshan to do evil, the old monk didn't know about it, today I killed this traitor in front of the elders of your faction, and it can be regarded as giving you an explanation to Maoshan, elder, please go back." ”

"You ......"

Liu Zhen's eyes also flashed, he never expected that this old lama would be so black-handed, and he would be willing to kill the lover who had followed him for decades.

Now that Chu Qingfeng has hung up, who instructed him to sneak into Maoshan to steal treasures is already justified by the public, and the mother-in-law is reasonable.

Anyway, the dead man would not speak, let alone jump up to identify the Rainbow Moon Zen Master.

It's really a hateful means, a poisonous scheming!

This move undoubtedly deepened our understanding of Zen Master Hongyue, but Liu Zhen did not want to give up, and still said lightly, "Although the traitor is dead, the lost spiritual jade in my Maoshan has not been recovered." ”

"Oh, the old monk doesn't know about this either. ”

Zen Master Hongyue played a scoundrel openly, spread his hands, and said with his brows lower, "When Chu Qingfeng returned to the mountain gate, he didn't hand over the spirit jade he stole from Maoshan to me, maybe it was still on himself, I can hand over the body of this criminal to your faction and let you check it yourself." ”

"Huh!"

Liu Zhen smiled, lowered his face, and said with a low face, "How could he carry such an important thing with him?"

The old monk had no way of knowing this. ”

Zen Master Hongyue was full of compassion, sighed and said, "Alas, this criminal actually carried me behind his back and caused such a big mess in the Central Plains, it really shouldn't be, but it's a pity that now he is dead, I'm afraid there is no way to help you recover the spirit jade." ”

When I heard this, I secretly sneered in my heart, how did Chu Qingfeng die, don't you old thing have a little pressure in your heart? If you want to use this method to die without proof and send Liu Zhen away, I'm afraid it's a little whimsical.

Sure enough, Liu Zhen didn't express any opinions, still stiffened his face, and said coldly to Zen Master Hongyue, "Zen Master has such a method, which makes me Liu very admired, but that spiritual jade is taken from the Demon Treasure Mirror, which is a token inherited by my Maoshan for thousands of years. ”

Hongyue Zen Master shook his head indifferently, "The old monk can't understand the elder's words, although Chu Qingfeng is my disciple, but he has already gone down the mountain several years ago to be polite, what he has done in the outside world in the past few years, the old monk doesn't know, and what will he pay you Maoshan?"

"Oh, good, good......"

Liu Zhen smiled, said three good words in a row, and then a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he looked coldly at the Hongyue Zen Master and said, "What the Zen master did really made Liu Mouchang insightful, if it was something else, I Liu Zhen would also admit it, but the demon treasure jade is not trivial, I can't say it, Liu had to offend, and I want to search the body of the Zen master." ”

Zen Master Hongyue immediately smiled and said, "Elder Liu said that he laughed, the body of the old monk is not something you can search if you say it." ”

Several black-clothed lamas on the side were also helping, pointing at Liu Zhenli and shouting, "Your Maoshan is so unreasonable, the master has killed the traitor with his own hands, and it can be regarded as giving you an explanation for Maoshan, but you are aggressive and trying to insult the master, and if you do this, you are not afraid of the world's heroes laughing at you." ”

Liu Zhen didn't pay attention to it, his eyes were like torches, he fixed on Zen Master Hongyue, pursed his lips, and said coldly, "Zen Master really refuses to return it?"

Zen Master Hongyue said calmly, "This thing is not on me, what do you ask the old monk to return?"

"Zen master is forcing me!"

Liu Zhen's face was expressionless, he directly bent his fingers like a sword, and with a slight hook, the sword inserted on the ice immediately "buzzed" and turned into a dragon groan.

And Zen Master Hongyue also set up a position and calmly responded, "If the real person has to be like this, the old monk has no choice but to fight!"

"Without further ado, come on!"

As soon as these words fell, Liu Zhen's robe immediately swelled, his body turned into a ray of light, and the two sides immediately exchanged hands.

I saw Liu Zhen throw the short sword in his hand, and the person took off into the air, stepped on the flying sword, like lightning and fire, and flew towards the Hongyue Zen Master not far away.

On the ground, the Hongyue Zen Master threw the golden bowl in his hand into the air, and the finely carved dragon on the golden bowl actually showed its shape, holding up the bowl body, buzzing and spinning, and hitting the short sword in the air.