Hearing the sound, Yi Shen and Wen Youzhi rushed out, although their footsteps were fast, they only saw a back, turned a corner and disappeared, that Wen Youzhi still had to chase out, but he stopped Tuoba Liang who was squatting on the ground in a low voice, "Protect the son, don't chase it.... The man... That person's martial arts cultivation is too profound..."

At the time of these words alone, this Tuoba Liang had already run wild for three mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, and the palm was pushed out and smashed directly on his chest, which would have been unconscious, and it seemed that the sternum had also broken a few pieces, just the power of one palm was already able to make Tuoba Liang, who was at the level of a grandmaster, fearful in his heart, not to mention a chat that Wen Youzhi could deal with,

This Tuoba Liang looks like a real barbarian, but this will be the first to think of Yi Shen's thoughtfulness, after getting up with difficulty, he pulled Yi Shen straight in the opposite direction, and gasped for breath and even said, "The martial arts masters in the Qinglong Dynasty are too clever, and they are very powerful, son, let's not fall into the trap..."

Yi Shen sighed, strode up like a fly, to tell the truth, this person may be much more courageous than that Wen Youzhi, his identity is special, and secondly, he has a great revenge in his heart, if he hadn't seen the thorn flower on the back of the woman surnamed Jiang that day, he would not have let Tuoba Liang fight so much, since ancient times, those who have done great things have been planned and decided, this Yi Shen has walked in Middle-earth for many years, and he has not learned much about bad problems, but he has read a lot of miscellaneous books,

When he turned around to look for those figures, he couldn't see any of the figures surnamed Jiang anymore, and even those young people were gone.

"Most of the martial artists in the Qinglong Dynasty are also bad-hearted villains, and they should have killed those people directly just now..."

In this way, a few people have already run out more than ten miles away, and now it is important to find a place for Tuoba Liang to heal his injuries, but Yi Shen is still haunted by the matter of the blessed thorn flower he met.

And this Chu was shocked to death, but he could faintly perceive a strong and domineering energy from the back of his heart slowly wandering with his own muscles, panting in his heart, and spurting out a mouthful of blood, then he slowly woke up, just now he only felt that he was spinning, he really thought he was going to die, he suddenly met such a group of gangsters in Miura County this time, and he was not so afraid at the beginning, but he first thought clearly, and when he remembered that he had faced a martial arts master who cultivated as a vajra, especially the strength of the fist, his heart was in a cold sweat.

It is also true that the majestic true qi cultivated in the body of this Zen monk is complementary to Chu Jingjue's own strength, and the masculine and very active qi is stirring the original meridians that are also blocked, and the demonic energy suddenly comes alive again, and he is surprised that there is a faint white mist coming out of his head, and the person behind him slowly withdrew his hand,

When he was in Qingzhou City, although the Zen monk wanted to capture himself, but in the end he still helped himself to block the pursuit of the old eunuch in the red robe, in the words of Master Zen Yi, there are great opportunities in the world, whether it is bad fate or good fate, all living beings meet at the fork in the road or the ferry, it is naturally a great fate,

This Zen monk has always practiced under the line, even the Lunar New Year is a person spent in a dilapidated temple in a foreign land, he has been doing it for many years, whether it is Nanzhan Prefecture or the desert next door in the northwest, he has just walked on empty feet, and he has not seen him for more than half a year, but Chu was shocked to feel that this young monk who was only five or six years older than himself seemed to have gone up another step in martial arts cultivation.

He turned around and was about to get up and salute, his face was still a little pale, but once the strength of his body was relaxed, the strength in his body was endless.

"I was shocked to thank Master Chanyi for rescuing... If you didn't run out at that moment, I Chu was shocked to realize that I was really going to see the West Buddha, and it was really a bit thrilling to get up..."

The kung fu of the words bowed slightly, and made a salute, but the footsteps were pacing back a few steps, but the whole person was energetic, more like a rabbit who suddenly met a jackal, tiger and leopard in the jungle, and kept staring at the actions of the monk Zen Yi, lest this monk would change his hexagram again, and he would not be able to stop Zen Yi's palm, and he would be captured as a real monk in life, which was naturally unwilling.

Zen Yi originally stretched out his palm, and the void stopped Chu Jue's bowing, but the young man opposite to him seemed to have a lot more strength than before, and he was originally much more handsome, which would be a joke, "Shock, don't panic, didn't I promise you when I was in Qingzhou earlier, since you sent the relics to me, if you don't go to Fahua Temple, I Zen Yi and you can already be regarded as friends... No matter what your identity is, I will not force you to go to Fahua Temple to practice Buddhism for 30 years, don't panic, or be lucky to heal, but you are really fateful, you can be the next grandmaster's fist without smashing someone with a punch, you are the first..."

Chu was shocked to sit on the ground, swept around, this was originally a mountain col, looked up and looked ahead, faintly could see a winding path extending long, I don't know how this monk found a quiet place, turned around and looked, there was a dark cave behind, I saw the black hole, but I don't know how deep this black hole is,

"Thirty years?Master Zenyi, do you really think that? If you want me to accompany you in Fahua Temple for thirty years, if you calculate, then I will not be free until I am almost fifty years old? It's not right, you don't want me to accompany you in the future, you monk, how lonely you are, you actually think like this, have become friends, that's good, at least I will meet you again, but don't worry, you don't know, just because of this wrench, or because of the Nine Degrees Mountain, I have been dead several times..."

Chu was shocked to sit on the ground, simply cross-legged, this time was only in the afternoon, if it wasn't for the mountain col to block it, most of the sun would be sprinkled on his body, in early spring, the surrounding area of this Sanpu County is full of vitality, but there is a cold wind blowing from time to time, but it is not very uncomfortable,

Shocked to feel that when he sits, he is running the demon god skill, and the energy comes out in the dantian, following the meridians around the body non-stop, but the luck method like him is very different from others, just like the current Chu Jingjue, as if the mind is not affected, the same words, the same everywhere a lot, but the magic energy in the body is walking around the body according to the law, although he is a Tuoba Liang fist smashed blood in the mouth, but in the end the bones are not seriously injured, if you change others, I am afraid that a single punch will have to be explained on the spot, but how much will this be a little bit of effort, Chu Jingjue's face faintly turned from miserable white to red,

After another night, the external injuries suffered by this muddy body, I'm afraid it will have to recover most of it, but the meridians in the body are blocked, and the brute force is shocked, if the internal injuries are all recovered, it should also take five or seven Australian kung fu, this is already Ling Zen who was sitting on the side was very surprised, just now when he was running, holding this young man's body, his true qi has been to this young man's body, and he is indeed surprised.

Because the general martial arts practice exercises, that are all varied, this martial arts cultivation of true qi thousands of people, but in general it is still very different, only this one, generally, a martial arts practice of their own strength, that is a great rejection of foreign energy, unless the other party really deliberately to your death, that kind of martial arts two hands touch, so that, two people keep spitting out the energy in the body to fight with each other, this is the most dangerous, because as long as one of them is not careful, then the other party's energy will rush into your body to wantonly destroy, in this way, the meridians are disordered, but the internal organs to be introduced must also be re-supported,

But this young man's cultivation of the demon god skills seems to be very different, the energy he spent in the past is like mud into the sea, and he can't see it in the blink of an eye, and it is like the river flowing into the sea at the source of the Yangtze River.

This is different from the evil sect exercises practiced by that barbarian, that Tuoba Liang is the strength of its own absorption, and he wants to absorb the true qi of Panrao for his own use, which is indeed the opposite of Chu Jingjue's ability to accept Panrao's true qi unintentionally, just like a hungry man who has been chatting for a long time, and when he sees the food, he must be desperate to fill his mouth with nonsense, but this person is naturally quantitative, and in the end, he doesn't want to hold up his belly and give up.

But the body of the shocked son is not like that, it is really a drop of water falling into a lake, or a lake pouring into the sea, and there is no movement at all.

Maybe it's because of this demon god skill that this martial artist can make his own meridian cultivation very different from ordinary people, or his dantian is already a whirlpool.

In line with the idea of protecting this young man's heart first, he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would die, because Chu was shocked at that time and felt that he was unconscious and had no movement.

But several strands of energy in a row crossed in, and there was no reaction at all, otherwise the monk Zen Yi would not have hurriedly found a wilderness, especially if he cultivated Buddhism's masculine strength, such a true qi, ordinary people can't enjoy it, and besides, the martial artist can skillfully use his own strength in the middle of the martial arts to hurt him, yes, but rarely, this ghost can skillfully operate the sword qi?

"Chu was shocked, could it be that you are very good with that sword saint again, is it that He Taifu actually passed on this kind of ability..."

The makeup on the face of the monk is very serious, but the face of the birth is handsome, and others go to look at it, but it gives people a taste of joy in the solemnity.

"What's so good, you and I can use the flying sword technique? I was pitiful before, otherwise I really want to try, can He Tai's crazy flying sword support a grandmaster... The next time you meet a big red roe deer, you must try it... Yours is this, right..."

Chu was shocked by the effort, and the index finger of his right hand stood up slightly, only to see a cyan mist suddenly emerge from the tip of his index finger, but in the mist, a dexterous object as big as a finger floated out, dark in color, and flicked his finger and rushed to the stone wall behind him,

With a snort, the flying sword went around in a circle, and then it came out from the other side, and spun around the top of Chu Jingjue's head.

"The Birth Sword... I have indeed heard of the flying swordsmanship of the sword saint He Taifu, but when others came, it was a sword aura, which was not the same as this real sword, this thing I imagined that it should have its own emotions, the born sword is born of the sword soul, and a sword soul can come out of the millions of people below to become a sword, He Taiyi is generous... But he must have made a big deal about this birth sword, otherwise this kind of thing that recognizes the lord will not hurt people first, and you, the later master, will probably have to swallow it first..."

Monk Zen Yi stared at the flying sword with burning eyes, his eyes were smiling, he was naturally closer to this thing, because this birth sword had been burned in the blazing furnace on their Fahua Mountain for several months... The Dharma body of his master was cremated with this birth sword, never thought that this sword had never disappeared, but it was accompanied by the Buddhist relics to reappear in the world, such a great opportunity, he was an apprentice, and he was in awe with a touch of awe in his heart.

Surprised, he slowly finished his work, spewed out a mouthful of turbid air from his mouth and nose, and sighed, "Master Chanyi didn't listen, as early as in Qingzhou, the Sword Saint was already an immortal, I really want to ask the Master, the Sword Saint is a good person, can he go to Elysium, and my mother should also go there... Zen one, you give it to me..."

With a touch of desolation between the words, he habitually took out the wine gourd from the Qiankun bag, leaned on the stone wall behind him and poured his head up, looking at the sky, cloudless, he thought he was going to die earlier, and the clouds floated above his head, this will not die, and I don't know where those clouds have gone, is it Elysium?

When I think about it, my nose is sour,

"The Dharma has clouds, cultivating good deeds and doing good results, those good people can naturally go to Elysium... As for those bad words, they naturally went to the eighteenth layer of hell, which is in the book, and the monk has never been there, so it is not clear... It's just a pity that He Tai is obsessed with the name of the Sword Saint, but he has delayed his cultivation because of mundane things in the world, otherwise..."

Zen Yi monk folded his hands, kept chanting Amitabha, he recalled in his heart that when he gave He Tai an idiot to do things, the person went really peacefully, but the young man in front of him didn't seem to remember, when the sword saint died, he was not in Qingzhou City,

traveled dozens of miles, just to send a person,

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