Just as Nanfeng was trying to recall where this voice came from, the abbot of Longkong Temple, emptiness, folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name, "Nan no Amitabha." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Nanfeng immediately retracted his mind when he heard the sound, and fixed his eyes on the emptiness of the old monk, after Buddhism entered the Middle Earth, it borrowed a large number of Taoist rituals, taking this Tao number and Buddha name as an example, ordinary Taoists can only recite the immeasurable Tianzun, and only the purple qi true people who live in the mountains can recite the six full Taoist numbers Fusheng Immeasurable Tianzun. And ordinary monks can only recite Amitabha, and only the great virtuous monks who are in the purple qi or have the same magical powers as the purple qi can chant the Amitabha Buddha in the south.

Longkong Temple is not big, he underestimated Longkong Temple before, but he didn't expect that there was a purple qi master in this small temple.

After singing the Buddha's name, emptiness said, "May I ask the donor, is this coming to challenge or a competition?"

Although this emptiness is old, it speaks with enough energy, and everyone can hear it very clearly from a dozen feet away. The words of emptiness have a deep meaning, the purpose is to find out the other party's intentions, and if it is a provocation and challenge, there will be no mercy when it is done. If it's a competition, then the two sides can only point to the end.

"Challenge. The man in the cloak replied in a deep voice.

The man spoke again, and Nanfeng felt more and more familiar to the other person's voice, but he still couldn't remember who he knew or had seen.

"Amitabha, ask the donor again, do you want to divide the victory or the defeat or see life and death?" emptiness asked again, the high monks can chant the Nam no Amitabha, but it does not mean that they must chant the six-character Buddha number.

This time, the man in the cloak didn't answer, took two steps back, held the knife in his backhand, and pulled away from the stance.

The right hand of emptiness is slightly raised, and the monks behind him will understand, and they will spread left and right.

The long knife used by the man in the cloth was different from the sharp blade used by ordinary warriors, three feet long, with a straight blade and a narrow and thin blade.

Because the blade is straight and the blade is narrow, this style of long knife will be less powerful when used, but it will be more convenient to handle, to put it bluntly, at the cost of giving up strength, in exchange for quick moves.

Speed alone is not enough, but also to be able to hurt the enemy, the lack of strength must be made up from elsewhere, the body of this long knife is covered with snowflakes, indicating that the long knife is extremely sharp, the really sharp sword will be slightly rough on the blade and edge, and those that have not been bladed will be shiny and smooth.

In addition, the long knife used by the man in the cloak was not even equipped with a scabbard, so that even the time to draw the knife from the sheath was saved, which shows that this man only wanted to be practical, not beautiful, and the knife was a weapon to him, not an accessory.

Just when Nanfeng looked at the posture of the man in the clothed knife, the man in the cloth suddenly made a move, this person really walked the way that was only fast and unbreakable, the body moved forward with a left rotation, and at the same time the right arm was sent forward, the long knife was originally a reverse holding posture, and the time to swing the knife under the arm was saved.

At the same time, Hu Xianling and the others were only looking at the moves, and Nanfeng was not only looking at the moves, but also looking at the manly complexion, what he didn't expect was that the aura of the man in the lily robe was red, and there was only Gao Xuan's cultivation, which was one level lower than his ascension.

I don't know if it's because of the unsteady standing, or the angle is not accurate enough, the long knife of the man in the cloth is actually the left side of the empty face.

If you want to kill someone, you should cut off your neck directly. If it is a tentative attack, it should be attacked in a non-vital area. Cutting off the face is a lack of clarity.

Seeing the long knife swinging, the emptiness leaned back to avoid it, and at the same time the left knee was bent, only supporting the weight with the left leg, and the right leg rushed out and kicked at the left leg of the man in the cloth.

The man in the cloth could not avoid it, and he had no intention of dodging, his body tilted to the right, and at the same time, he shook his wrist and turned the knife, turning the swing into a chop, and with the help of his own weight, he accelerated the split.

Emptiness supported the ground with one leg at this time, and the man in the cloth leaned over, causing the right leg he kicked out to lose the right head, in fact, he could still continue to kick at this time, and he could also kick the left leg of the man in the cloth, but once he kicked the left leg of the man in the cloth, the speed of the opponent's reversal would be greatly accelerated, and he would suffer from it at that time.

The strain of the man in the cloth is not ingenious, but Nanfeng is an expert, and he can see it clearly, the long knife of the man in the cloth seems to have lost its head again, and it is not the empty head nor the empty shoulder, but the empty ears, what kind of play is this?

At the critical moment, emptiness retracts the strength of his right leg, twists his body to the right, supports the ground with his right arm, stabilizes his body instead of his left leg, frees up his left leg, and kicks back in the air.

The man in the lily coat couldn't react, and was kicked by the empty left leg, spun and flew out, and fell into the snow.

After landing on the ground, the person jumped up, stretched forward with his right leg, half-squatted with his left leg, held a knife in both hands, and breathed slightly.

After the man in the cloth landed, the hat on his head fell, Nanfeng finally saw the appearance of this person clearly, and his heart suddenly palpitated, he was really surprised and delighted, this man in the cloth was none other than his long-lost brother, Gongsun Changle.

After five years, Gongsun Changle has changed a lot, parting Changle is only thirteen years old, and now he is eighteen, although he is still so thin, but he has grown a lot taller, and the contours of his facial features are more rigid, because he is too thin, his cheekbones and eyebrows appear very high, and his slightly concave eyes are dark and bright, focused and calm, cold and quiet, such eyes He once saw on the face of the male wolf in Taiyi Mountain, the two are the same, extremely similar.

When they were separated, they were only half-grown children, and their childish voices had not completely receded, but now they were all adults, and their voices had changed slightly, so he only felt familiar before, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Changle may not have had a good time in the past few years, his body is thin, his hair is messy, it is winter at this time, and he is a single dress in his clothes.

Nanfeng and Changle have a very good personal relationship, and seeing their brother fall into such a situation, his heart hurts, and he can't wait to come forward and grab it immediately, but at this time, Changle is fighting against emptiness, and he must not be distracted at this time.

Changle only had emptiness in his eyes, and he didn't see the south wind, and after a short breath, he swung his knife forward again.

"That person is no match for the Master of Emptiness. Hu Xianling's subordinate officials said.

Emptiness is a master of purple qi, and the aura can break out of the body, seeing Changle attacking, he struck out a palm in the air without waiting for him to get close.

Changle reacted very quickly, and when emptiness raised his hand, he guessed that emptiness was going to attack remotely with aura, and he changed positions halfway without waiting for emptiness to come out of his palm, causing emptiness to hit the air with one palm.

Changle was the first to dodge, but he avoided the two palms of emptiness, approached again, made a strange move, twisted the blade, and reversed the hollow perineum.

In addition to excitement and worry, Nanfeng still has a lot of doubts in his heart, everything has a reason, why Changle challenges emptiness He doesn't know, but judging from the angle and direction of Changle's moves, Changle doesn't seem to be trying to defeat the other party, because Changle chooses not the best target to attack.

The perineum is a big point that gathers yin and yang, and the emptiness does not dare to hold it up, and the qi is sent to the dantian, and the spring is sent quickly, and it is volleyed high before the long knife is close.

Changle seemed to have expected the other party to respond like this, leaned back, struck the ground with his left palm, and kicked both feet at the same time.

"Oops. Nanfeng frowned suddenly, and he didn't know if Changle couldn't cultivate or how, the angle of kicking with his feet was not the empty perineum, but the empty feet.

How could emptiness let go of this rare opportunity, the aura was quickly retracted, and the reverse fell and fell, and both feet stepped on the feet of Zhongchangle at the same time.

The pedaling of the purple qi master is not trivial, under the heavy pressure of Qianjun, Changle immediately fell to the ground, and it was also thanks to his timely response, before the landing, he bowed his back and bent down to unload most of the strength, otherwise it was likely to break the neck and lumbar spine.

Changle was frustrated again but was not discouraged, stabilized his body and breathed steadily, and after the emptiness landed, he bullied himself again and attacked.

Nanfeng grew up with Changle since childhood, and knows Changle very well, Gongsun is not a Han surname, Changle's ancestors should be foreigners, Changle does not speak much, fierce and stubborn, extreme and stubborn, but Changle is very smart, sober-minded, and very organized, taking the killing of the unscrupulous quack doctor as an example, there was no warning before, hiding the knife, choosing the time, breaking into the house, committing murder, in order not to implicate the brothers, after the killing, stay in place and wait for the government to arrest him, all of which show that Changle is a very sober person。

However, what Changle did at this time didn't seem to be rational, and even for no reason, his cultivation was too poor, and there was absolutely no possibility of winning.

The eight rounds before and after all ended with Changle being frustrated and retreating, and due to the heavy injuries, the corners of Changle's mouth were bloodstained.

"This guy really doesn't know what to do, if it weren't for the mercy of the Master of Emptiness, he would have died several times. A servant said self-righteously.

"He's still alive, not because of the mercy of the Master of Emptiness, but because he's fast. Zhang Zhong retorted.

Nanfeng glanced at Zhang Zhong approvingly, Changle only had Gao Xuan's cultivation, and he was able to fight against the purple qi master for eight rounds with his extraordinary speed, and he thought that he couldn't do it.

Previously, the fat man had said that there were a total of eighteen moves in the magic of Prajna, but under Changle's attack, none of the nine rounds of emptiness were used, and after being repelled by emptiness again, Changle did not attack again, but hugged his fist with a horizontal knife, "The victory and defeat have been divided, and there will be a period later." ”

After that, he didn't wait for emptiness to answer, picked up the hat, turned around and left.

Changle had no distractions, wore a hat and walked with his head bowed, walking past everyone, without even looking at everyone.

Nanfeng's mind was no longer on the magic of Prajna at this time, and he only had the intention to recruit this person, so he gave up everyone and went to chase Changle alone......