The figure of the Rose Mask disappeared without a trace when the sound wave hit, and the next moment, she appeared behind Hui En, and then, to Hui En's left, another identical Rose Mask also appeared. The two Black Fighting Roses attacked Hui En at the same time, but they were stopped by the sound waves that spread in all directions, leaving her unable to go any further.

Immediately after, the two remnants of the Rose Mask split, conjuring up a third, fourth, and fifth identical black fighting figures, which appeared almost simultaneously, attacking the monk in different directions.

Hui En's chanting became louder and louder, and the pillars rattled, and finally, under the diffuse sound waves, the pillars broke, and half of the pavilion collapsed. The energy flew and spread, spreading out a radius of more than ten zhang, and the flying scroll hit the surrounding trees and walls.

The rose mask filled the air, but Monk Huien couldn't move.

Although the battle between the two was short, there were one hundred and eighty moves in an instant. At this time, the falcon mask standing on the branch couldn't wait any longer, and snorted: "It's really troublesome." ”

Suddenly it disappeared again, and as soon as it appeared, it struck from the back of Hui En's head to the top door, and the dry and sharp claws were blocked by bursts of sound waves three inches from Hui En's top door, and a bright spark sparked in the air.

Hui En flicked his backhand, and the sleeves of the wide monk's robe were wrapped in true power, becoming hard as iron and sharp as a blade, rubbing against the turbulent air around him, forming a sharp scream, from the bottom up, slashing towards the falcon mask.

The left foot of the falcon mask was slightly in the air, and a faint ripple in the air stepped out, letting go of the iron-sleeved monk's robe, and with a flicker again, it suddenly broke into Hui En's sonic defense, and the sharp claws brought out a black-brown afterimage, grabbing Hui En's throat from a strange angle below.

This strange grasp, Hui En did not dodge, but hit a "Thousand Leaf Palm" at the end of the ruler, and the proportions were very precise, just shattering the black and brown afterimage, the palm momentum decreased, and the Huanghuang golden palm slapped directly at the mask under its black bucket. He was about to hit, but he was half an inch away from the Falcon Mask, but was blocked by an afterimage of the Rose Mask......

The three great masters in this room were fighting happily, but the shock was not very big. The sound of the grand chanting and the sound of each other's hands seemed to be confined to the air within a dozen feet around them, and the sound coming out was small and small, so the rest of the monks in the temple were not disturbed.

But no matter how small the shock was, the faint sound also made Wang Taisui, who was just about to sleep in his clothes in the meditation room in the backyard, feel startled. Sit up, listen intently, and savor the sound that seems to be there.

Years of experience in the rivers and lakes made him realize that it was not peaceful in this Dajue Temple at the moment, so he no longer hesitated, picked up the huge knife like a door panel standing next to the bed, dragged the knife and jumped off the bed, ready to go out to see what was going on.

"Daddy!"

When he was just about to go out, his daughter Wang Wu got up from another small couch, stopped him, rubbed his eyes that were still a little worried, and then looked at Wang Tai Sui strangely, not understanding why his father would go out at this time.

Wang Taisui immediately realized that her daughter was awakened by the sound of her just dragging a big knife.

So he turned around, and a gentle smile appeared on Angzang's rough face, and then he reflexively returned to his daughter's side, half-squatted down, and said, "Why did Wu'er wake up at this time?"

Wang Wu eased his eyes, and saw that the sky outside the door and window was still dark, but his father was holding a big knife in his hand at this time, obviously, he was about to go out just now, and he panicked for no reason, and asked, "Where is Daddy going?"

Wang Taisui smiled: "I heard that the front yard was a little frightened, I'm afraid something happened." Daddy wants to go and see, it's okay, Wu'er sleeps peacefully, Daddy will go back. ”

Wang Wu grabbed his shirt and didn't let go: "Wu'er is not at peace, Daddy can't go out, he has to accompany Wu'er." ”

Wang Taisui's eyes were full of love, he smiled, stroked the back of his daughter's head and said: "I am eleven years old this year, I am a big girl, and I will be able to find my mother-in-law's house in two years, why are you still so ignorant? Don't you like to listen to the stories and songs that Li Sangongzi says? Daddy has already entrusted favors, and will take you to the Hou Ye's Mansion tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so that you can meet Li Sangongzi, let him tell you stories in person and sing to you, okay?" I heard that Li Sangongzi is very handsome, and my family dancer is also a rare beauty, maybe he will take a fancy to you and marry you?"

When Wang Wu heard him say this, he couldn't help but blush, and said shyly: "Daddy Hugh wants to talk nonsense." ”

Wang Taisui patted her little brain, and when she saw that she had calmed her daughter, she said with a smile: "Wait for Daddy here, Daddy will be back in a while." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his broadsword and walked out the door.

Wang Taisui walked out of the meditation room, went around the corner of the front yard, and saw his unforgettable picture.

Zen Master Hui En fought alone against two masked men in black cloaks in the pavilion that had completely collapsed. One wears a rose mask, and a thousand afterimages fly around. The other flickered, sometimes there and sometimes not, the iron black and withered eagle-like claws, and the bright fire grazed in the blank space between the three feet of Zen Master Hui'en.

And the little monk who had been talking with him before, but he fell into the flowers not far from him, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Their fight is too unbelievable for Wang Dadao, and this is no longer an ordinary fight in the rivers and lakes that can be described. Almost instinctively, he felt that the three people fighting in the pavilion were all great grandmasters!

For him, a first-class person who was still close to reaching the Grandmaster, he couldn't intervene in the battle between them at all.

But as he watched the three of them fight, Wang Taisui suddenly had a realization in his heart, and the obstacle that had plagued him for many years and was only one step away from being promoted to grandmaster was instantly broken.

The martial arts techniques he had learned in this life flashed like a phantom in his mind, and gradually, the vitality around his body rippled, flowing down his skin and pouring into every acupuncture point in his body. The three-person fight, which was originally unable to see clearly, seemed to have captured some tracks at this moment. His blade, which was as huge as a door panel, was spread by the true power that spread around him, and a layer of glowing and dim light was attached.

Wang Dadao's heart stirred, and the barrier that had hindered him for a long time shattered and broke through at this moment. The big knife made a whining sound in his hand, as if he didn't cut this knife out, and this life would be unpeaceful.

Hui En alone faced the two great masters, and at the same time that a thousand palms came out brilliantly, he already felt very difficult. At this time, he also sensed the aura of Wang Dadao on the other side. With a pang in my heart, I knew that Wang Taisui was a person who was anxious for justice and righteousness, and I was afraid that he would come over to help him at this moment, which would really cost his life in vain. The thoughts were a little messy, so when I made the shot, I leaked a little flaw.

The woman in the rose mask saw the opportunity at this moment, and closed the phantom around Hui En, and suddenly formed a black mist like a ghost, and then like an arrow, it pierced the flaw in the jerky part of Hui En's palm shadow, and the black mist pierced the stacked palm shadows and hit Hui En's chest.

But at this moment, Huanghuang sword qi slashed at her. Blocked her fatal blow to Hui En.

Hui Eun yelled, "No!"

What he feared the most happened anyway, Wang Dadao made a move.

A "No!" was called, but it was too late.

The sword qi slashed out, and the rose face, who was blocked from the blow, snorted coldly with a slight anger: "Look for death!"

The two words came out of his lips, stretched out a pair of palms as white as jade under the black cloak, and gracefully stepped up, and with a slight touch, this sharp and brilliant knife qi shattered. Then the jade palm blurred, turning into a shadow, directly drilling into Wang Taisui's chest who raised his knife and slashing fiercely, a little weaker, and a crisp sound came from Wang Taisui's chest. This sound is like porcelain falling to the ground, and like a knife cutting through a gale, some light and crisp, but also fierce.

After this blow, Wang Taisui in mid-air felt as if his heart had been penetrated by a thin embroidery needle, and there was a slight pain. But then, he felt his heart crumble into a pile of mud. Then his pupils dilated, his face turned pale, and then he fell from mid-air.

A series of sounds of "choking" sounded, and the big knife fell to the ground and slid out of the distance.

Zen Master Hui'en looked at the fallen Wang Dadao, and his heart was horrified, and he was unconsciously distracted. The Eagle Mask that was attacked behind him saw a gap, stretched out a finger like a dead tree, and stabbed directly into Hui En's large vertebrae.

However, Hui En turned a blind eye to the finger that pierced into his body, looked at Wang Dadao who had lost his life with compassion, and said loudly: "Amitabha......"

Before the last word came out of his lips, he fell into endless chaos.

The battle between each other is over in the middle of the rabbit and the falcon.

The falcon mask pulled his fingers out of the back of Hui En's vertebrae, shook off the blood on it, and muttered to himself, "What a trouble. ”

Rose Mask, however, made no sound, and moved her gaze to a dark corner around the corner of the cloister, and then she saw a little teenage girl standing there, dressed in pajamas, barefoot, timid, and trembling. It seems to be stupid, and he doesn't dare to make a little breath in the middle of the sound.

The falcon mask followed her gaze and sneered, "A little ant ......"

As he spoke, his eagle-like fingers flicked slightly, and a sharp sound of energy rushed towards the little girl like an arrow.

But at this moment, there was a sound of "waves" in mid-air, and the energy dissipated half an inch from the little girl's forehead, rolling up her thin Liuhai, revealing a slightly wide forehead.

The Falcon Mask shifted his gaze to the Rose Mask and asked, "It's just an ant, what's the big deal?"

A voice came from within Rose's mask, completely different from the previous light and feminine, with a bit of sharpness, and she laughed and said, "I just think it's a little interesting." ”

Immediately afterward, her body swayed lightly, slowly rose in mid-air, and then slid towards the little girl, like a ghost, came to the little girl, floated down gently, half-squatted down, and asked, "What is your name?"

“……”