Chapter 133: The Man Behind the Scenes (Part II)
"What a happy monk, a sad monk. "The head of the evil way silkworm avoidance faction is an acute son, the two fires of good and evil are combined, or the trap set, and the anger burns to exert a hand of 'heavenly silkworm gong', the silkworm roars suddenly, and the internal strength is vertical and horizontal, enveloping the seven great monks at the forefront of the happy monk and the sad monk.
Before the explosion of the gravel landed, Monk Le and Monk Sorrow suddenly started, and their figures moved left and right like ghosts, and the fierce silkworm hit the robe and pounced. The head of the silkworm avoidance faction had a blue face, and he was lucky enough to palm it, but before the second palm was swung out, Monk Le disappeared in front of him, only to hear a congratulatory voice in his ears.
"Congratulations to this benefactor on the early ascent to Bliss, a happy coke. ”
Monk Le picked up the rosary in his left hand, and the heart-splitting blade in his right hand had pierced into the chest of the head of the silkworm avoidance faction, and his wrist twitched, and his heart was bloodily gouged out.
"You ......"
The head of the silkworm avoidance faction seemed to be choked by the throat, stunned, incredulous, and painful...... He never thought that the love of a pair of tricks could be so complicated, he completed a lot of deeds that the rivers and lakes had never completed, and saw his heart beating with his own eyes, and after a few breaths, he fell straight to the ground, dying, and became a 'heartless person'.
Monk Le is smiling in his eyes, his mouth is smiling, his face is smiling, smiling and killing people, but the means are very different from the dress of the great monk, more ruthless than the evil way, the jealous and hateful Jing Yishi is too angry, slammed the handrail, and jumped a few feet.
"Thief, you dare!"
Jing Yi Shi Tai slapped out with a palm, turning into dense palm prints in the void, blocking all the ways of life, and a piece of turquoise came into the eyes of Monk Le, which was unavoidable.
"The world is foolish, sad and lamentable. ”
The sad monk helped out, the monk's shoes grinded with strange steps, the shape of the shadow of the robe brushed by, "bang, bang, bang......" a series of sounds, the hand-to-hand was completed in an instant, the sad monk took five steps back, and the quiet master was too four steps, comparable.
Jing Yi Shi Taixiu is the top of the martial arts, and what he has performed is the Emei faction's peerless "Yibi Green Shirt Palm", and the strange monk who suddenly appeared can fight to a draw, and the good and evil factions are stunned.
"The light skills in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than that: lifting, verticalizing, pulling, floating, and illusion, and the sad monk can accurately dodge when he steps wrong, so weird footwork, unlike the martial arts of Middle Earth. Mo Xiandao's eyes were like torches: "The convener is not written on the hero post, and the old Taoist still thinks that it is a tribute to the lord of the Chu League, and he has never doubted it." ”
"I always called Hua Tai to avenge my apprentice, and I didn't investigate the truth of this matter. "The leader of the beggar gang, Lao Jiaoqi, blames himself.
"Thankfully, even if Modo asks 'even if it is stopped, otherwise we will really make people laugh. "The master of the Sword God Gate sat cross-legged and healed on the ground.
The two ways of good and evil have been combined by fire, and there are many casualties, and the other party has only seven people, although the martial arts are strong, Mo Wentao and others undoubtedly have an advantage when they arrive, and the two sides are opposed.
"It's Gongzi Chu. ”
"I heard that Gongzi Chu was seriously injured by the people of the Thirty-six Village. ”
"What a good person should have such a thing. ”
Suddenly, the crowd in the valley separated, accompanied by whispers, and the person who came was Chu Qingyi interpreted by Su Ye, with red lips and white teeth, and long hair in Qingyi.
Su Ye couldn't help but feel weak, and it seemed that he was involved in a wound when he walked a few steps, Chu Xingsoul hurriedly went over to help, and asked, "Tsing Yi, why are you here?" ”
Mo Wentao answered: "I asked Tsing Yi to come." Chu Xing Soul was puzzled, he didn't explain any more, and continued: "Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and fear, should I say that the seven masters are from the Star Pavilion, or should I say that they are from the Blood Zen Sect." ”
As soon as the words were spoken, both the good and evil factions were shocked, and their eyes stayed on the seven monks who were happy, angry, sad, sad and frightened, and the seven of them said a Buddha name in unison, without refuting or admitting it.
Mo Xiandao couldn't hold it back: "Don't ask Tao what's going on." ”
Mo Wentao said: "The Pavilion Master of the Phi Xing Pavilion is really a very smart person, and he uses all kinds of signs to mislead, making me feel that this qiē is all the imperial court's attempt to weaken the martial arts, provoking the infighting between good and evil, and it is almost the distance from the tip of my tongue to the tip of my nose." ”
"The Blood Zen Sect that perished fifty years ago is today's Phi Xing Pavilion, the Zodiac Zodiac and the martial arts used by the master just now are not Middle Earth, and the previous pavilion master of the Phi Xing Pavilion is Chu Zhan, the master of the Martial Arts Alliance. ”
Mo Wentao's words caused an uproar, and the two factions of good and evil were in an uproar, and the mysterious Phi Xing Pavilion was the blood Zen sect that the two factions of good and evil jointly exterminated fifty years ago.
Chu Xingsoul's eyes flickered, although he was expelled from the master's door, but in his heart, the master has always been the master.
"What do you mean by your words, the deaths of the disciples of the various sects were all planned by the Chu League Master behind the scenes?" Mo Xiandao's eyes flashed with a cold light: "The Chu League Lord once fought with the Mysterious Pavilion Lord, and was stabbed with a sword, this matter has spread all over the world through the mouth of the Almighty Doctor, don't ask Tao you don't slander the Chu League Lord's reputation......"
Mo Wentao interrupted: "So 'no conscience' discovered a secret, which was killed a few days ago, and the gold in the family was also removed. ”
"There are countless enemies of the all-powerful doctor, maybe they have annoyed someone, and how can they kill people after three years. A boss said.
"Because the secret that is discovered after three years is called a secret by 'having no conscience', and it can be the reason for being extinguished. Mo Wentao smiled and said: "And Mo Xiandao, I only said that the Lord of the Chu League is the leader of the Phi Xing Pavilion Alliance, and what has happened in the rivers and lakes recently, I have never said that it is from the hands of the Lord of the Chu League." ”
Lao Jiaoqi took out the wine gourd and poured a few sips of wine, and said: "Don't ask Tao, I see that you should beg for food with my old man, you can say that you will be able to beg for a lot of leftovers." ”
Mo Wentao didn't care, and said to himself: "'Seven points of harmony' is unparalleled in the world, don't you think it's strange that the master of the Chu League died at the hands of the thirty-six villages?"
Both the good and evil factions are silent, especially the Mo Xiandao Chang and Jing Yi Shitai, who have fought with Chu Zhan, one person is by no means an opponent of thousands of troops, but when it comes to the realm of the grandmaster, it is impossible to be poor in light skills, and it is far more convincing to say that the robbers used Chu Qingyi to make Chu Zhan commit suicide is far more convincing than being besieged and killed.
"It's sad and sad, the Buddha cherishes the world. ”
The mourning monk didn't want to hear Mo Wentao's meaning anymore, he suddenly made a move, his face was like a sorrow that could not be melted by ice, and he also carried a Qimen weapon: the heart blade, the sad expression was extremely ruthless, and the strange footwork under his feet was very different from that of the Central Plains, and he instantly shook a distance of nearly a zhang.
The Heart-Splitting Blade braved the cold light of the forest, and its target was Chu Qingyi played by Su Ye.
Sudden change, Mo Wentao's sword was a little slower, and Chu Xing's soul beside him drew his sword to meet it, but his sword was not as powerful as Mo Wentao's strange sword that could crack the world's moves.
With a "bang", the heart-splitting blade was fierce and cold like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, staggering the sword blocked by Chu Xing's soul, and the angle was tricky, even if it was a good hand in the rivers and lakes, it could not be avoided, let alone a blind man.
The cool breeze in the valley blew, and the blade cut through Su Ye's arm, which was already weak and couldn't help the wind, and was overturned by the strength of the blade.
At this time, Mo Wentao's sword came belatedly, breaking the heart-cutting blade in the hand of the mourning monk.
"Whether it is the zodiac signs, or the seven masters, they all want to put Tsing Yi to death, is Tsing Yi also the same as 'no conscience', knowing a very important secret?"
The mourning monk said a Buddha name, and said: "The pavilion master ordered that we should kill the prince of Chu at any cost, and we should obey it, which is sad and sad." ”
Chu Zhan, as the leader of the alliance, just died, Yu Wei is still there, and Chu Qingyi is kind to the world, and the martial arts people present take the initiative to protect them, regardless of good and evil, and beware of joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and fear The seven monks will strike again.
Chu Xingsoul nervously helped Su Ye up: "Tsing Yi, are you okay?" ”
Su Ye's eyes were still closed, but the look on his face changed from mild to arrogant, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned with contempt, which was a kind of pride that did not take anything in heaven and earth to heart, a kind of pride that made people not hate it, like a proud green lotus.
"Star Soul, thank you. Su Ye's words were still the same close, but his hands were not like this at all, his fingers were together like a sword, and the sword was like lightning piercing Chu Xing's chest, and a blood hole was gurgling blood.
Tsing Yi is blood-stained and very beautiful.
"Hand invites the bright moon and the stars, there is no person like me in the world. ”R1152