Gu Da Fat's palm was electrified, and it suddenly slapped on the disciple of the Qi Sect who was bending over and ravaging his head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man was overpowered, he couldn't stop shaking a few times, his eyes were over, and he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

If it weren't for Gu Xingwei's warning that Gadoya City was not allowed to kill, Gu Da Pang would have been able to take the life of the disciple of the Instrument Sect in one fell swoop.

"How dare you hurt my disciple of the Instrument Sect!"

A group of Qi Sect disciples a total of six people surrounded Gu Da Pang and Gu Xingwei inside, these people either had a good relationship with the Luo City Lord, or looked directly at Qing Gao, feeling that Gu Xingwei had won the disciples of the Qi Sect and made the Qi Sect lose face, and they had enough strength to ask Gu Xingwei for an explanation.

It is most difficult to cultivate by refining weapons, Gu Xingwei abolished a monk of the Instrument Sect with a word, and it is normal to be remembered, but the Instrument Sect does not seek justice with refining weapons, but instead thinks of sneak attacks and destroys other people's enlightenment, but the more he lives, the more he goes back.

Linghua Sect is still on the Fahua Terrace not more foundation building disciples than the Qi Sect, but there are fewer, first, there are some Jiedan monks from the Yuanying Sect, and they are still cultivating, and second, some foundation building disciples who woke up early have already returned to the pavilion first.

Gu Xingwei's side was surrounded, and for a while, there were no disciples of the Ling Hua Sect.

"What do you want?" Gu Da Fat's eyes were angry, but with his bun face, it became unintimidating.

"We're going to clean you up. ”

"Fellow Daoists, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do such a shady thing on the site of Tzu Chi Temple. ”

The two Hongguang Sword Sect disciples stabbed into the confrontation between the two sides.

"When did you Hongguang Sword Sect become so nosy, this is our grudge with this stinky girl, and you should leave quickly. ”

"With us here, we won't let you hurt half of my junior sister's hair. ”

"Don't you just want to help you refine weapons, as for such a rush to slap her? Tell you, with her pitiful experience, she can't refine any good spirit swords at all. I advise you to reconcile with us as soon as possible, as soon as we are happy, maybe we will help you refine it. ”

The two Hongguang Sword Sect disciples glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of mockery. Who are they, they are the proudest sword cultivators, how could they retreat with just a few threatening words from the other party. For sword cultivation, there is only death in battle, no retreat.

"Since you don't know what to do, then fight. ”

A sonorous sound sounded, and the two disciples of the Hongguang Sword Sect drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time.

"Thank you for the kindness of the two senior brothers, the junior sister understands, and the next thing is to be solved by the junior sister. These flies are really annoying, and if they don't hurt them, they are afraid that they will continue to entangle, and this time, I am not welcome. ”

Gu Xingwei shook her robe and stood up calmly, this time she gained a lot, it can be said that her Dao heart is ready, just wait for her cultivation to be enough, she can impact the Yudan.

"You keep saying that the quality of the spirit sword I have refined is definitely inferior to you, so I will use the spirit sword I have just refined to greet you, so that you can lose convincingly. ”

Gu Xingwei's hands were wrong, and a long sword with a dark body and a little starlight appeared in her hand. She held the spirit sword in her hand, and the spirit sword roared, and the meaning of sharpness was highlighted.

"Kill!" the disciples of the Instrument Sect took the lead in seizing the opportunity.

Gu Xingwei snorted lightly, her feet and shadows followed the wind, and her body fluttered up.

She is not good at swordsmanship, nor does she know any sword qi and sword intent, but she relied on the advantages of her body technique, divine sense, and magic weapon to suppress all the cultivators of the Instrument Sect who came to find fault.

"Good sword!"

Jian Xiu has a natural sensitivity to swords, and he can recognize them even if he doesn't hold them in his hands.

Gu Xingwei swung her sword to scare off a disciple of the Instrument Sect, and the sharp sword directly cut through the opponent's clothes. She took the time to turn around, "This sword is called the Star Accumulation Sword, and it was refined according to the requirements of Senior Brother Dou Zhixiao Dou. He wanted to use this sword to set up a sword formation, and I used a special technique when refining it, you see. ”

Gu Xingwei changed a trick, and the star sword hummed, and in an instant, it split into one hundred and eight palm-long small swords, and with a wave of her hand, the small swords shot towards the disciples of the Instrument Sect. She doesn't know how to form a sword formation, but she can use a large number of swords to seal all the directions of the disciples of the Instrument Sect.

"This is on the territory of Tzu Chi Temple, and you still want to kill people. ”

"The monks also said that they put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, do you want to put it?"

All the flying swords turned into streamers and densely pierced into the disciples of the Instrument Sect, but Gu Xingwei carefully avoided the key point, Rao is like this, these disciples are enough to choke.

Gu Xingwei made a move with her hand, gathered the star sword together, and flew back into her hand, but she could no longer see that it was a combination of many small swords.

"Senior sister, you just said that this is a flying sword refined for Dou Zhixiao?"

Gu Xingwei blinked, "Yes, Senior Brother Dou's needs are written first, so I naturally refined them for him first." ”

"Don't hide it from my sister, I'm Dou Zhixiao, if it's convenient, can I?"

Seeing that he was only drooling, Gu Xingwei reacted instantly, flipped his wrist, the tip of the sword drooped, and handed over the spirit sword.

"Senior Brother Dou's spirit sword is just beginning, and it still needs a lot of warmth, this sword still has some characteristics, I didn't check it carefully, so I handed it over to you to discover by yourself. ”

"Thank you, junior sister, the balance will be sent as soon as possible. ”

The disciple standing next to Dou Zhixiao was very depressed, why didn't he run faster when the senior brother came to register.

In view of the incident just now, Gu Xingwei took the initiative to stay and protect Rong Jia. She sat on the futon, looked at Rong Jia's calm face, felt the faint fluctuations around Rong Jia's body, and smiled, this time if the senior brother impacted Yuan Ying again, the chance should be very great.

Fahuatai is very close to the golden body of the Buddha in Tzu Chi Temple, and sitting on Gu Xingwei's seat, you can almost feel the golden light cast by the Buddha statue through the refraction of the setting sun.

Gu Xingwei suddenly felt that the sesame oil money had been donated less before, and the benefits they had received in Tzu Chi Temple were far from being measurable by the sesame oil money.

"Big fat. ”

"Mother, did you call me?"

"Hmm, you help me deliver this bag of spirit stones to the abbot, and say that it is the sesame oil money of Linghua Sect Gu Xingwei and Rong Jiatian. ”

Gu Dapang took the spirit stone bag, put it around his neck, and ran away without a trace.

That bag of spirit stones is enough for 300,000 yuan, in Tzu Chi Temple, Gu Xingwei doesn't have to worry about Gu Dapang being robbed, Gu Dapang is also a third-order demon beast.

On the Fahua platform, the monks had already packed up their things and left, leaving only a group of Jiedan monks who remained in place to meditate.

Gu Xingwei was also bored when she was sitting, and she went through the "Five Yuan Refining Method" over and over again in her mind, and each time she had a different understanding.

"Little donor. ”

Gu Xingwei opened her eyes and saw that it was the abbot, so she quickly got up and saluted, "I've seen the abbot master." ”

The old monk smiled and waved his hand like Maitreya Buddha, "No need to be polite, I haven't thanked the little donor for his generosity." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Rong Jia, who was still cultivating, "All the money is from the little donor, thank you for the poor people who can't eat in the bitter cold land of the old man." ”