Jiang Li stood up, his hands were sealed, and a beam of golden light flew out of his hand, soaring into the sky, quickly spreading, and surging around.

Zhao Ting looked at the scene in front of him with great interest, very envious.

The golden light quickly dissipated, Jiang Li's right hand was raised, and a Xuanguang sword was headed forward, and a muffled snort came from the front.

"Come out. Jiang Li clasped his hands to his chest and spoke angrily.

A figure walked out of the corner in front of him, with a smile on his face, but there was more murderous intent in that smile.

"It's him. Song Shuyang exclaimed.

Zhao Ting also reacted, isn't this the monk they saw in the hall of Chunfeng Ruyi Building, and still remembered that this monk also ordered a girl to accompany him at that time.

Obviously, Jiang Li also recognized the monk in front of him, and he was still thinking earlier that this monk was not his opponent.

Who knows, this monk is really it!

"I don't know why the master doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, why is he stopping the three of us boys here?

"I know a lot, a cultivator actually knows the work and rest of our Buddhism. You're right, this point is indeed supposed to be an evening class, and you are my evening class. However, your kid's cultivation is not weak, it seems that it is a little difficult for me to take you away this time. Before, our people failed at your hands a few times, and I thought they were not good at cultivation, but they wanted to underestimate you. The monk smiled contemptuously, "Interesting, boy." ”

Before Jiang Li could speak, Song Shuyang was angry first.

"Lao Jiang, this monk is too shameless to speak, let's quickly teach him how to behave, really!" As he spoke, Song Shuyang also pulled out the long sword behind his back, crossed it in front of his chest, and stared at the monk vigilantly.

However, Jiang Li stopped Song Shuyang and shook his head at him.

This monk is not simple, judging from the level of this formation, he is at least a person in the late stage of the transformation period.

Song Shuyang is only in the early stage of the transformation period, and he himself is only in the middle and near the late stage, so it seems that it is a tough battle.

Even if they are a small level of cultivation, in fact, the level of cultivation varies greatly.

"You stand on the side to protect Zhao Ting, I'll go meet him and lend me your sword. Jiang Li said coldly.

There was almost no need to hesitate, Song Shuyang handed the long sword in his hand to Jiang Li, the two of them didn't need to ask questions, just trust each other, otherwise what kind of good brothers would they be called.

"Okay, you stay safe. Song Shuyang asked.

Jiang Li nodded, took the long sword in Song Shuyang's hand, waved it casually, and jumped towards the monk on tiptoe, and shouted at Song Shuyang, "Old Song, don't think that I don't know swordsmanship, come, I'll open your eyes today." ”

If Jiang Li hadn't drunk too much, he would definitely not be so excited to use this set of swordsmanship.

Without waiting for Song Shuyang to answer, Jiang Li had already approached the monk, and began to recite the magic formula in his mouth, "One sword turns into three clears!"

The sword in Jiang Li's hand instantly turned into three swords, and he approached the monk directly.

This is different from Jiang Li's nine-character mantra sword technique, which is to directly transform into three Xuanguang swords, and the Xuanguang sword is easy to disperse.

Now in Jiang Li's hand, it is the sword of Song Shuyang, a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, which has turned into three in the blink of an eye.

The monk was also taken aback, but quickly calmed down and blocked back.

"Boy, could it be that you are a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect?" the monk asked.

Jiang Li smiled slightly, "Quanzhen Sect, they only have one sword, look at the move, the second sword is terrifying!"

"Doro Ye Palm!" The monk didn't dare to be careless, his hands merged into a palm, and he shot out towards Jiang Li.

"Hmph, go on, three swords give birth to all things, four swords Qiankun Ning!" Jiang Li slashed out with two more swords.

The monk finally knew why the famous Xiangxi faction of nine corpses and the traitor Li Ruiyang of Longhu Mountain would fail, it turned out that this little Taoist priest was too strong.

Jiang Li found a gap in the monk, stabbed it with a sword, and the monk was stabbed with a sword. Then, the nine-character mantra sword trick in his left hand pinched the trick with one hand, and a Xuanguang sword also flew in front of the monk.

The monk narrowly avoided the Xuanguang Sword to block Jiang Li's attack, and was about to avoid the long sword, but he failed to dodge his ensuing attacks.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and before the monk could react, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky.

If he was struck by this thunderbolt, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured, so the monk simply untied Jiang Li's long sword and avoided the purple thunderbolt.

"Shhh

The monk covered his left shoulder and stared at Jiang Li's face angrily, "Good boy, I remember you!

Since this person wants to kill himself, Jiang Li doesn't plan to let him go, even if he can't kill him directly, he must let him learn a lesson.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand and touched the cloth bag, wanting to touch the black sword, but he didn't know that when he touched the snow tree, he simply threw the snow tree out, "Snow tree, kill him!"

Xue Zhen's golden divine thunder is much more powerful, anyway, if you don't do it yourself, you can't find him in cause and effect.

The snow that was thrown out was full of anger, but he still listened to Jiang Li's words, and directly slashed towards the distance with a small stream of golden thunderbolts.

"Boom!"

The golden thunder and lightning struck the distance, he spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Jiang Li viciously, and suddenly his body moved and disappeared in place.

The streets had returned to calm, and the snow had slashed a thunderbolt, and he was too tired to talk to Jiang Li, so he got into the cloth bag and ignored him.

"He, ran away?"

It took Song Shuyang a long time to find his voice, looked at Jiang Li like a ghost, and asked dryly.

Jiang Li held his sword and squatted down, "Run, I'm tired, if I don't hold on to my breath, I really can't deal with that monk, I'm so tired." ”

"That monk is obviously higher than us, you can still beat people by leapfrogging, amazing, Lao Jiang!" Song Shuyang was extremely envious, "I really want to go to your master to see what kind of master can cultivate an apprentice like you." ”

"Cheng, I have a chance to take you to see, what, help me, my feet are weak and I don't have the strength. Jiang Li gasped.

Zhao Ting hurriedly helped Jiang Li with Song Shuyang left and right, and went to their inn.

Along the way, the three of them didn't speak again, and Jiang Li was really tired, drank a lot of wine, and struggled a lot.

At the same time, Yao Yuan fled all the way to the inn where the barbarian saintess Ah Bai was and knocked on her door.

"Buckle button!" Yao Yuan's face turned pale, "Ah Bai, it's me." ”

The door opened quickly, and Ah Bai covered his veil and carefully helped Yao Yuan, "Why is it so badly injured?"

"The adult asked me to kill someone, I thought he was easy to deal with, who knows that I was blind, this kid should have something to do with the Quanzhen Sect, it seems that I still have to investigate. Yao Yuan replied, "Heal me first." ”

Ah Bai responded, "Okay." ”

As everyone knows, by mistake, Jiang Li was a lot more idle for a period of time, and these people thought that he was a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.