Chu Feng has no reason to kill him, besides, this is Shaolin Temple, and you can't kill people in front of the abbot, so you can only let it go.

"Master Chu's approach makes me admire, although this person is a member of the Demon Sect, he has no intention of harming my Shaolin disciples, but only involved some innocent people. The abbot recited the Buddha's name, and then asked the head of the Dharma Academy to lead the disciples to retreat, as for those ordinary people who were poisoned by eating in the dining hall, the abbot had already sent someone to take care of them.

"Master Chu, can you let Lao Wei see your sword technique. "The abbot brought Chu Feng to the back mountain, and it seems that he is ready to personally guide Chu Feng.

"Yes. Chu Feng's hands shook, and a scalpel appeared on the left and right hands, and the Tang knife was placed in the abbot's meditation room, and now it can only be replaced by a scalpel.

Chu Feng closed his eyes and looked for the feeling he had when he had a fight with Ziyan yesterday, and the abbot was standing there, his hands folded, and he looked at Chu Feng with a calm face.

Chu Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared, the person was already on the abbot's side, and then the scalpel in his left and right hands was used by Chu Feng as a short knife, and stabbed directly into the abbot's lower abdomen.

The abbot's hands stretched out violently, and he actually clamped Chu Feng's scalpel with his fingers, no matter how hard Chu Feng pushed forward, the abbot's hands were as firmly gripped as iron tongs between the two scalpels.

Chu Feng tried and couldn't pull it out, so he kicked it high and ran directly to the abbot's face, and then with a shake of his left hand, a scalpel appeared in his hand, and then stabbed directly into the abbot's abdomen.

The abbot took two steps back unhurriedly, then blocked Chu Feng's knife with the scalpel in his hand, and then grabbed Chu Feng's leg with his right hand, pulled hard, and threw Chu Feng out directly.

After Chu Feng stood up from the ground, he did not rush to attack, but took back all the three scalpels on the ground, and the abbot's eyes when he looked at Chu Feng were no longer as calm as before, but full of shock.

"I didn't expect that in less than two months, your kung fu progress is so fast, you must have received the guidance of a master, you said that this set of knife techniques is fierce and murderous, and it is all killing moves, not like some other moves. ”

The abbot had a deeper understanding of Chu Feng's skills, and also commented on the knife technique used by Chu Feng, probably because the Tang Dao was not there, and the power of Chu Feng's knife technique was somewhat reduced.

"This set of knife techniques was given to me by my eldest brother, he is the number one killer in the world, and the moves he uses are naturally murderous, and they will not be as beautiful as some moves used for performance. "Chu Feng now really wants to use the Tang knife to compete with the abbot and see how many tricks he can make on the abbot.

"Master Chu, I see that you are a little worried between your eyebrows, I think there is something you need to do recently, I will give you three days, every day as before, go to the Daxiong Hall to chant, and then practice the sword technique, you must be distracted. ”

After the abbot finished speaking, he left the back mountain, Chu Feng stood there alone, and his mind kept replaying the situation when he fought with the abbot just now, although his strength had improved greatly, but it was still much worse than the abbot, otherwise it would not have been defeated in two moves.

Standing there and thinking for a while, Chu Feng returned to the abbot's meditation room and went to the back mountain with the Tang knife, and then began to practice the knife technique, at first, Chu Feng couldn't calm down at all, because Xu Ruohan and the figures of several of them kept flashing in his mind, as well as Chu Yan'er's pale face.

Chu Feng's knife swung faster and faster, but the rules were already messed up, at this time Chu Feng's eyes were red, everything in front of him turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and there was no other thought in his mind, only a killing word.

Chu Feng waved the Tang Knife and walked forward slowly, the Tang Knife in his hand became slower and slower, and after less than a minute, the knife in his hand had stopped, and the evil qi on Chu Feng's body became heavier and heavier.

At this moment, the head of the Dharma Academy and the abbot came to the back mountain at the same time, and saw Chu Feng, whose eyes were red, and Chu Feng's eyes also saw these two people.

Ah! With a roar, Chu Feng jumped high, the Tang knife in his hand pointed directly at the first seat of the Dharma Academy, the abbot's figure suddenly disappeared from Chu Feng's sight, and when he reappeared, he had already reached Chu Feng's back, turning his palm into a knife and gently hitting Chu Feng's neck, and the abbot's hand knife directly knocked Chu Feng unconscious.

Bang! Chu Feng's body fell heavily to the ground, and the first seat of the Dharma Academy also reacted from his sluggishness at this time, and the murderous aura on Chu Feng's body just now hit his mind and directly shocked him.

"Senior brother, this young man is young, how can he have such a murderous aura on his body, is he also a person in the Demon Dao. "The eyes of the first seat of the Dharma Academy looking at Chu Feng have changed, because Chu Feng's strength is far beyond that of people of the same age, and he is about to catch up with his senior brother abbot.

"This little guy is a person from the state department, he has been on the battlefield, and it is normal for him to have a murderous aura, listen to himself, this little guy killed a lot of people a while ago, and it seems that he needs treatment in his heart. The abbot glanced at his junior brother, and then let him carry Chu Feng to his meditation room.

"Let him rest here, and no one shall disturb him. After speaking, the abbot and the head of the Dharma Academy went out together, leaving Chu Feng alone in a coma on the bed, and his Tang knife was also taken back into the sheath by the abbot.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Chu Feng, who was lying on the abbot's bed, opened his eyes suddenly, and then Chu Feng felt that his brain hurt so much, as if it had exploded, and his body also had a feeling of soreness.

After getting up from the bed, Chu Feng raised his waist for a moment, then opened the door and walked outside, the abbot sat not far away and meditated, looked up at the sky, and happened to see a bright moon.

"You woke up, do you remember what happened in the back mountain? Hearing the sound of the door opening, the abbot stood up from the ground, walked to Chu Feng and gave him a pulse, Chu Feng was the first time to be checked by others.

"I only remember practicing my sword skills in the back mountain, and I don't remember anything else. Chu Feng thought about it carefully, and the only memory in his mind was to take the Tang knife to the back mountain to practice the knife technique, and then there was no more, as if the memory had been erased.

As soon as Chu Feng's words fell, a figure suddenly appeared in Chu Feng's sight, and the abbot also saw this person, this person did not come to the two of them, but went to the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"It seems that tonight is not peaceful, abbot, I see that you are not in a hurry at all, this person's purpose is your scripture pavilion. Chu Feng glanced at the abbot who was sitting firmly on Mount Tai, this old monk was not in a hurry at all.

"Senior Brother Abbot, this kid tried to sneak into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal the scriptures, and has now been captured by me, please send it to Senior Brother Abbot. A person suddenly appeared behind Chu Feng, and this guy was still carrying the man in black who appeared in Chu Feng's sight just now.

Seeing this person, a word came to Chu Feng's mind, the guardian of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.