"Master Fang Zheng, isn't he planning to make a strong robbery?" Song Qingshu snorted coldly.

Master Fang Zheng called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The Yijin Sutra is originally a Shaolin thing, how can it be snatched? It's just that the thing is returned to its original owner." ”

"I don't know if the three masters are planning to fight in wheels, or will they rush up all at once?" Song Qingshu looked around and couldn't help but sneer.

"This ......" Fang Zheng suddenly hesitated, his original plan was to combine the strength of the three of them to fight quickly and take back the scriptures, but the other party broke it in advance, and he couldn't admit it.

Among the three of them, Xuzhu is not enough, Fang Zheng and Xuan Cheng are both famous figures who have been famous for decades, and their seniority is extremely high, if they join forces to deal with a junior, they will inevitably be ridiculed when they are passed on to the rivers and lakes, but if they don't join forces, with the martial arts that the other party just showed, Fang Zheng is not sure that he will be able to take back the scriptures.

When Fang Zheng was hesitating, Xu Zhu suddenly spoke: "Although this donor's martial arts are high, he must always take into account the cold poison in this female donor's body, and it is inevitable that his martial arts will not be able to play. It's not as good as this, this battle is done by the little monk, the little monk is low in the temple, no matter whether the battle wins or loses, it is not damaged by the reputation of Shaolin. ”

Fang Zheng and Xuan Cheng glanced at each other, and nodded secretly, this battle by Xuzhu is indeed the best, not only blocked Youyou's mouth, but also Xuzhu is the person's closed disciple, an amazing martial arts, they all secretly admire.

"In that case, it's up to you to retrieve the lost secret for Shaolin this time. The two of them spoke in unison.

Song Qingshu sneered secretly, this virtual bamboo seems to be honest, but in fact it is cunning tightly, the virtual character generation is the lowest level in the Shaolin Temple, and it is often the newcomer who has just entered the temple that will be ranked in the virtual character generation, if he is not clear about the virtual truth, he will be treated as an ordinary virtual character generation I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss, this virtual bamboo is a martial artist who is higher than most of the Xuanzi monks in the temple.

"Senior, you have to be careful of this little monk, although he is not good-looking, but his martial arts are high, I am afraid that he is still above the old monk of that party......" Ren Yingying has seen Xuzhu's amazing appearance at the Golden Snake Conference, if he hadn't met Sword Immortal A-Qing in advance, I'm afraid he would have made it to the finals. She was worried that the senior next to her would be careless about Jingzhou, so she hurriedly reminded her.

"Thank you, Miss Ren. Seeing Ren Yingying's worried eyes, Song Qingshu suddenly smiled dumbly, the relationship between the two had always been incompatible, and he didn't think about it

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) to her today will actually be on a front with herself.

However, Song Qingshu couldn't be clearer, once Ren Yingying saw her face under the mask, she would definitely wish she would die immediately, how could she be kind enough to remind her......

"Amitabha, the little monk is offended. After the Xuzhu checked, his body did not move, but his right hand made a slight move towards the void, and a big tree nearby was windless and automatic, and dozens of leaves gathered between his two fingers in an instant, and the leaves churned up and down, as if imprisoned in a small area by an invisible true qi.

Everyone around gasped, the little monk looked unremarkable, but he was so shocked as soon as he made a move.

"Finger of the flower?" Song Qingshu sighed, "Little monk, you will have a murderous aura when you make a move, which will inevitably mean that Venerable Jiaye will smile with flowers." ”

The donor smiled. Xuzhu was not angry, stretched out his left hand and flicked the leaves churning between his right fingers, one of the leaves suddenly got out of trouble, and suddenly hit Song Qingshu like an arrow from the string.

Xuan Cheng on the side nodded secretly, the flick of Xuzhu's left hand seemed to be easy and freehand, but in fact, it was to use Inlota to use it superbly, first use long-range attacks, and try the opponent's virtual reality.

The flat leaves swirled rapidly in the air, and at the same time made a piercing air explosion sound, Ren Yingying was stunned, and thought to herself: Although this little monk is young, I am afraid that the internal strength of this body is not even comparable to Brother Chong.

"Big brother be careful!" Wuyunzhu on the side subconsciously covered his ears with his hands and reminded him.

Song Qingshu turned around and smiled at her, and with a flick of his right hand, the leaf that seemed to be able to pierce the golden broken stone turned into powder in his sleeve in an instant.

Wuyunzhu was made to tremble by the upward arc of the corners of his mouth, and seeing that he effortlessly defused the opponent's attack, he subconsciously clapped his hands: "Big brother is so good!"

Ah Zi on the side couldn't help but pursed her lips, and secretly thought in her heart: This stinky girl pats her ass so smoothly, and it seems to be out of nature, I am afraid that I am my great enemy in the future......

"Little monk, don't you think that you can win me by sending a secret weapon from a distance like this, right?" Before Song Qingshu finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and left the place with Ren Yingying in his arms, but unfortunately he was still half a step late, although he was not injured, but the clothes on his body were cut by a leaf that suddenly appeared on his side.

"There is no phase robbery, no form and no phase, and it really lives up to its name. Song Qingshu's face had a look of solemnity.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "The benefactor is indeed sensible. Xuzhu's face was surprised, the reason why he used the Inrada Finger to make a shocking sound on the leaf just now was to cover up the strength of the Phaseless Finger.

No phase robbery refers to, invisible and phaseless, when the other party notices, it is often already tricked, Xuzhu didn't expect his design, still did not hurt the other party.

Thinking that this battle was related to the "Yijin Sutra", Xuzhu's expression suddenly became a little more solemn, put away his temptation, and waved his right hand towards Song Qingshu from afar.

The leaves churning between his fingers all flew towards Song Qingshu, although the leaves were scattered but not chaotic, the people around them observed from the side, and soon noticed that these leaves vaguely formed the appearance of a long knife.

"Knife Qi!"

Many knowledgeable people in the field had already exclaimed, and before they had time to sigh, those leaves in mid-air suddenly ignited, and suddenly turned into a flying knife of fire and rushed towards Song Qingshu and the others on the other side.

"Can the wood-burning knife method still be used like this?" Ren Yingying looked shocked, and when she reacted, these burning leaves had reached a distance of three feet in front of her, and it was too late for her to turn back and dodge, and there was only one thought left in her heart: It's over, these leaves are burning, if one of them falls on her face, then won't I be disfigured?

Ren Yingying is a girl after all, and her first reaction is not to worry about injury, but to worry about her face being ruined. At this moment, she put all her hopes on the man next to her, and Song Qingshu did not disappoint her, the Chengying Sword was unsheathed, and the mid-air was suddenly cold and starry, and all the attacking leaves turned into ashes.

"Senior, your swordsmanship ......" Ren Yingying's red lips opened slightly, with a look of amazement, perhaps because of the closeness, she saw it more clearly than others, the sparks in the sky just now seemed to be suspended, leaving only the cold light of the tip of the Chengying Sword, one by one on the Mars, each point, the spark was suddenly extinguished.

It was obviously a fleeting thing, but Ren Yingying left a brilliant picture in her mind.

While Ren Yingying sighed, Xuan Cheng on the other side changed color: "Song Qingshu!"

PS I'm very sorry for the interruption of the past few days.,I'm starting to recover today.,I'll try my best to make up for the chapters that have fallen in the past few days.

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