At this moment, Miao Yan's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt that a large number of masters were coming. Then holding the summer solstice, he jumped up, frowned, and stood firmly on the roof, and then saw a large group of Xuanyi stepping on the layers of roofs, flying by.

When Yu Xishan passed by and hugged the wonderful words of the summer solstice, he glanced at it coldly and ignored it. It's just a woman who is cheating on a monk, and it's not a big deal.

After the Xuanyi people passed, Miao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt shy, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Xia Zhi hugged his neck indifferently, and said with a smile: "Little monk, the matter between the two of us has been seen by many people, what do you think about the group of Li Zhi'an's subordinates who passed by just now? Are you thinking that the two of us are adulterers and adulteresses who are cheating? When the time comes, my reputation will be bad, little monk, you can look at it." ”

Miao Yan thought a lot in his head, and he was entangled for a while, and he didn't know what to do. After pondering for a long time, he secretly gritted his teeth and said, "Xia Zhi, I am a monk." I've been a monk since I was a child, and I love you, but I'm sorry ......."

After saying this, Miao Yan felt that his heart was torn open, and the drenched blood flowed out of his heart, and he could barely breathe in pain.

Then Miao Yan took a deep breath, and in Xia Zhi's dull gaze, he slowly pulled out the pair of jade arms that surrounded her, breathed embarrassedly, glanced at Xia Zhi with tears in his eyes, and then said again: "I'm sorry ......"

Then he walked through the air, heading towards the East Third Archway, where Mei Xiangzhu followed the bitter mirror monk who joined forces with the two of them.

Xia Zhi looked at the back of Yuebai, who was parting with him, and suddenly lost his mind. Then there was a sudden feeling of soreness and pain in my heart, and I sat on the ridge of the roof in a daze, crying bitterly.

But at this moment, she happened to sit on the rotten skin and dark gray bhikshuni robe left by the nun who had escaped like a snake, and she cried and cried, and felt that there was something awkward under her buttocks, so she pulled out the robe very willfully and threw it away at will.

The crumpled gray skin and the nun's robe drifted away in the wind, and an old pamphlet fell, silently sinking into the snow.

The crying Xia Zhi saw this booklet, slowly got up, picked it up, and saw that the old and old booklet had several ancient seal characters written on it: "Yin Ming Yang Jue Huan Dan Xi Immortal Cultivation Method"

Small print note: "Spread the concubine to clear the heart and will." ”

When Xia Solstice was heartbroken, he just glanced at it casually and ignored it. At this time, after a cold wind blew, the booklet flipped with the wind, page by page with pictures and words, the last page was set, with a line of words written on it: "The deity is the Venerable of Heaven and Earth, and the edict decrees the ancestral dragon to repair the house, welcome my concubine and return to the house, the period of two years is limited, if it is not completed, this dynasty will be destroyed in the second ......"

The handwriting on the last page of the booklet was blown away by the cold wind as soon as it appeared, and drifted away with the wind, gradually dissipating into nothingness without a trace, as if the page had been blank in the first place.

There was a figure in the handwriting flying by, transporting all the strength of the body, rushing to the sound and walking, just received a little ink, with the addition of painstaking efforts, to control the flying ink that may float away at any time, with itself as a guide, to repel the terrifying layers of strength on these ink droplets, and gradually condensed two words on his arm: "Tianzun!"

After these two words condensed in his arm, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly appeared in a dizziness, his face was extremely ugly, and the words on his arm suddenly dispersed as if he was alive, and in the end, the ink condensed more than a thousand years ago brought the blood on his wrist and slowly dissipated in the cold air.

Lu Xiaofeng was like a serious illness, his face was pale, his two good-looking beards were trembling slightly, and he said to himself with a gray face: "The pen and ink left by Tianzun when he was in the Qin Emperor are so powerful, you have been fighting with Tianzun for so many years, how dare you go to Qinling to grab this handbook? How can you still live until now? Li Hurry, you are right, he is a shark that has gone ashore......"

As he spoke, his gaze turned to the naked woman in his left hand, who was the skinless nun who had been stunned by the wonderful words before the summer solstice. And now, she let Lu Xiaofeng hold it in her hand, trembling with fright, and she didn't dare to say a word.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at her appearance, snorted and sneered: "I thought it was just a booklet dug up by tomb robbers in the ancient mausoleum of the Qinling Mountains, but I didn't want it to be Tianzun's handwriting, I guess you are also panicking, ......right?

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, looked at the night sky, and muttered: "Li Hubei, Li Beibei, you killed too hard, which made these people in the hidden door feel hope, so when the thrones overlapped, one by one came out." Oh, that's good......"

After saying this, Lu Xiaofeng tightened the fur fur on his body, carried the woman, walked in the other direction, and muttered to himself: "That kid lacks training, let's find a few more enemies for him, I don't know when Li Er will come back, if I leave too quickly, this kid will die a miserable death......"

……

Suzaku Street, East Sanpailou Street.

After the Xuanyi people converged, under the leadership of Yu Xishan, it didn't take long for these red turbans to be completely controlled. Prior to this, the Red Turbans had also had a period of fierce counterattack, and those newly arrived Red Turbans initially planned to occupy the numerical advantage, preparing to swallow the newly arrived Changming Si together. But under the various battle formations cooperated by Xuanyi, after killing hundreds of them, with the voice of everyone led by Yu Xishan: "Surrender and disarm, kneel and obey the soft will not kill ......", the red bandanas who were already frightened were honest one by one.

The various formations of Xuanyi were all taught by the elite generals of the border army at the beginning of their formation, and then combined with the actual combat running-in, they were formed under the improvement from time to time, and the emphasis was on the killing efficiency in large-scale battles. Naturally, it is different from fighting in the rivers and lakes and fighting in martial arts. Where have red turbans ever seen such an efficient method of killing?

This is the end of the large-scale fight in Suzaku Fang.

And on this side, Mei Xiangzhu and Ban Qilang have come to an end in the battle against the Bitter Mirror Monk.

If Banshiro is in his original temperament, he is the most reluctant to join forces with others. But at this time, it is necessary to focus on the overall situation of Xuanyi, and the Bitter Mirror Monk is too powerful, so he can't talk about it.

And Mei Xiangzhu has no mustard, as long as she can kill this monk, she doesn't care about this. Even if she was asked to beat up the old monk with a group of people at this time, she was willing, let alone such a trivial matter as joining forces with Ban Qilang.

In this way, the "Laughing Maitreya" Bitter Mirror Monk Ke was miserable, seeing the red turban disarmed, his heart had become cold, he fought the two of them alone, he couldn't fight, he couldn't run, so he could only be pressed and beaten by them. Not to mention how much I regret it.

His friendship with Jiang Hanyu is ordinary, and with Jiang Hanyu's face, he can't invite him to be a bitter mirror monk, and he originally didn't plan to participate in the seizure of the throne. It's just that recently, he has been chased too hard, and when he thinks of the mysterious old monk who has scared him all his life, he has no choice but to devote himself to Youlan.

pondered, if the king of the county won the throne, he might be able to protect himself for the rest of his life. But I didn't expect that after many years of not performing in the rivers and lakes, there would be so many young masters in the martial arts.

This Mei Xiangzhu aside, before he escaped from seclusion, Mei Xiangzhu had a great reputation, and now it is reasonable to have this achievement. But what is surprising is that this young man called Ban Ding, at a young age, even if he has the guidance of a famous teacher, it is impossible to have such skills.

So the bitter mirror monk became more and more frightened, and secretly shouted: Bitter, I didn't let the old monster in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion catch it back, but he wanted to die at the hands of these two people, it was better to follow the little monk's wish, at least he could save his life, but now like this, why bother?

At this moment, Banding's hidden weapon hit him straight into the joint of his wrist, and the demon pestle fell to the ground with a thud without holding it steadily. Immediately after, Mei Xiangzhu's steel wires had been wrapped around his whole body one by one.

Mei Xiangzhu snorted and laughed, in mid-air, stepping on the back of the monk of the bitter mirror, with a slight force in his hand, he saw that the silk thread had cut through the old monk's monk's robe, and drilled straight into the flesh, and his face was even more strangled with blood. Rao is like this, I'm afraid that he won't last long, and it will be a matter of time before he turns into a corpse.

Mei Xiangzhu snorted and sneered: "Master Bitter Mirror, do you still want to double cultivate with the slave family now? Why don't you burn a few living nuns for you after you die, and go to double cultivation in the Senluo Palace!"

Bitter mirror snorted miserably, and couldn't say half a word at the moment.

Ban Ding had the intention to persuade the monk to spare his life and detain him, after all, this was also within the order of the General Staff, but after thinking about it, he did not speak. General Mei Si's temper is too big, and he is a short-term protector, and the people in the General Staff are really not looked down on by her, if she speaks by herself at this time, she will be annoyed by her.

It's just a dead monk, what's the big deal, when the time comes, it will be said that this monk swore to resist to the death, and he had to be killed as a last resort. Well, that's it.

Ban made up his mind, so he stood by and watched.

Just when the monk was about to die in the next moment, a Buddha horn came from the night sky.

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

After this Buddha horn, the Xuanyi people were shocked, thinking that there were other people in the red turban coming. Ban Ding also frowned, concentrating on guard.

"Master Ban, Mei Tanyue, long time no see. ”

As soon as these words fell, I saw a dusty monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, volleying into the night sky. Slowly landed, and bowed to Ban Ding and Mei Xiangzhu.