Hua Manxian was very innocent in his heart, he didn't want to hide this kind of thing, but he had been hiding it for more than ten years, how could he still say this, then don't say it, bastard, more is better than less, he raised his head again and looked at everyone with a calm face, "In my opinion, it is indeed very inappropriate for you to want to escape from here, and it is indeed very inappropriate to leave alone., or you...."Hua Manxian turned his gaze to Monk Yongjing, and he stood aside and watched the competition between Long Aotian and Ling Yuelun. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, "Otherwise, you will leave with Master Yongjing, I will be injured, and the prestige of this Ten Thousand Swords Sect is actually not as high as my second uncle, so I can't protect you, and it should be no problem for you to leave with Master Yongjing." ”

"But Long Aotian and the two have fought for so long, and they haven't won or lost...... Alas, if only he had been defeated...... Otherwise, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the two of us to gain a foothold in Wanjian Mountain, and Second Uncle and Long Aotian will definitely find a way to deal with us!" Xiao Zilin looked worried.

"No, Long Aotian must win!" Xiao Lang said, "If Long Aotian loses, I don't know what kind of thing he will do." With the strength of his Shadow Sect, there is only half of his power in Wanjian Mountain now, if he loses the game and goes crazy, I am afraid that few of you here will survive!"

Hua Manxian's anger surged, and an excitement touched the wound that had just been bandaged in his clothes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that his Shadow Sect can kill the entire rivers and lakes?"

"The rivers and lakes are not as tough as the Flower Sect Master, nor do they all have your general martial arts, it is not easy to ask others to surrender, as long as you give a little sweetness and add some deterrence, it is not easy to control the rivers and lakes! ”

"Heart-devouring pills?" Hua Manxian was surprised again, "did he really develop this poison?"

"Oh?!Looks like Sect Master Hua knows about this poison?"

Hua Manxian nodded and shook his head, shaking his head because of helplessness, "That's right, I don't know, this poison was originally discovered by my master, this is made of eggs of a special poisonous insect, and the eggs will be attached to the human stomach after taking it, this kind of insect vitality is extremely tenacious, and it can't be killed by human stomach acid alone, half a month later, the eggs hatch, and the larvae begin to eat the internal organs of the human body, this process is better than death......" Hua Manxian only showed deep fear on his face when he talked about this poison," I once met a victim who couldn't bear the pain for 20 days and tore open his chest with his hands...... At the beginning, even the master was afraid of this poison, so he didn't dare to touch it again, and the eggs were burned out, but he never expected Long Aotian to get this thing out again. ”

Suddenly there was a sound in the ring, I saw Ling Yuelun and Long Aotian confronting each other for the first time, the "Snow Falcon Sword" was originally slashed at Long Aotian, but he didn't want Long Aotian to make a false move around the flank fist to Ling Yuelun's back, Ling Yuelun didn't have time to turn around, so he had to swing the sword horizontally to force Long Aotian back, who knew that Long Aotian's move was false, and when Ling Yuelun's sword came horizontally, I saw that his palms from bottom to top had a huge force on Ling Yuelun's "Snow Falcon Sword", and he wanted to take the sword in Ling Yuelun's hand away. Sure enough, Ling Yuelun was found. The "Snow Falcon Sword" came out of his hand and flew high.

"Oh no!" Ling Li couldn't help but whisper, watching the "Snow Falcon Sword" fly away. Neither of the two masters rushed to grab the weapon, but waved their palms at the same time, and they slapped on it, which is exactly what the master did, if either one went to grab the weapon, and the other suddenly made a palm, you are thinking about waving the palm of Leddy at the moment, and the internal force must not be connected, and you have to be defeated by a palm.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, the two of them faced each other, the snow falcon sword flew out and fell down and inserted into the stone floor, and the scabbard was thrown at Ling Yuelun's feet. The two of them palmed each other for half a minute, looking carefully at Long Aotian's face was pleasant, although the urgency of the battle was not half impatient, even if he consumed the power of yin and yang in his body, but his own strength alone was still enough to stand out from the crowd. On the other hand, Ling Yuelun's frowning eyebrows and fine sweat were fine under the white hair on his forehead. There was a steaming internal force on both palms, obviously Long Aotian was faintly pressing Ling Yuelun in terms of internal force, after all, just looking at their appearance, that Long Aotian was at least ten years older than Ling Yuelun.

Ling Yuelun faintly felt bad, only to see that the internal force in his hand did not dare to relax, his feet suddenly moved, the scabbard at his feet was trampled under his feet, and the scabbard flew up with a "bang", and the scabbard pointed directly at Long Ao's world......

If in a regular martial arts competition, attacking someone else's lower yin will be despised, but both of them are masters, even if this blow is unsightly, no one dares to question it, not to mention that it has really achieved good results, when Long Aotian was surprised, he had to stretch out his legs to kick away the attacking scabbard, Ling Xinyue seized the opportunity, and the internal force suddenly poured out, and Long Ao's lower plate was unstable, which would practice backwards. Fortunately, he finally stabilized his body and was about to fight back, but Ling Yuelun withdrew his palm, swept to the side, pulled out the "Snow Falcon Sword" and slashed again.

Long Aotian had to avoid his edge at the time.

Hua Manxian was puzzled: "No, Long Aotian is a little abnormal!"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Lang asked.

"Judging from my previous discussions with him, there is something wrong with him!" Hua Manxian was faintly worried.

"Impossible!" Xiao Lang only felt that it would be difficult for the two of them in the ring to catch up with this life, if Long Aotian was still hidden, what would it be?

"I don't think it's right either!" Jiang Yun also found that it was abnormal, others didn't know it while watching, but when he was fighting him, he would find that Long Aotian's offensive momentum was tricky and strange, continuous, wave after wave, and his ghostly body had to make people watch out for it even if he didn't use the Shadow Fist, but this time he dodged again and again, and he obviously had the opportunity to counterattack but he was unmoved.

Hua Manxian said, "Is he waiting for something, what time are you waiting, or is there some conspiracy?"

Ling Yuelun himself has always had the upper hand, so naturally he will not give Long Aotian a chance to breathe, and the sword moves are linked, and the two moves of "Aomei style and folding plum style" make Hua Manxian can't help but admire.

Ling Yun suddenly used a move Aomei style nine - Xuemei dark fragrance, the sword was suddenly lifted upside down by him like a dagger hidden under the sleeve, the left hand struck with one palm, Long Aotian made a move, the sword under the sleeve followed, Long Aotian had to take a step back, Ling Yuelun turned a half-body sword in the sleeve and waved it in front of him into an arc, after forcing back Long Aotian, when he turned around, the sword in the sleeve of his right hand suddenly changed to his left hand, and Long Aotian in front of him blocked the small movement. He saw Ling Yuelun turn around and swing his fist with his left hand, and if he really wanted to block it, the fist in mid-air suddenly turned into a sharp sword body......

"Die!" Ling Yuelun's face was expressionless, but she couldn't help but snort.

Long Aotian suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, his lips moved slightly, and Ling Yuelun read out the lips, "Thank you......"

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Suddenly, a team of strange people appeared outside Wanjian Mountain, and several black-clothed assassins in two teams flashed on the bamboo forest outside Wanjian Mountain.

"Are you sure Long Aotian will believe your nonsense, and any person can take this matter?" The shadow-black cloak still covered his blood-red eyes, and he always kept his head down to speak, which had become his habit.

The young man on the side didn't look at him, he stood in the bamboo forest and looked at the black shadow guard that kept flashing on the tip of the bamboo, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, all of them were ambushed in this bamboo forest. The wind blew the tip of the bamboo and rustled continuously, and a bamboo leaf fell, he reached out to catch the bamboo leaf, and this comfortable natural life made him close his eyes in intoxication, "Do you have a better way?" he said softly, as if talking to himself.

"A person who has no connection with the outside door is said to be a prison robbery, arson, murder, and destruction of the sect just because he left a dagger?"

"Isn't it possible that you and I will go to the top? What's more, this is not found out by the five, Bai Shui took a dagger to find out, so I can only do what he checks!"

"If Long Aotian blames him, you can also shirk the blame that is not your own, right! But who doesn't know, Long Rentian is dead, and it is you who makes the decision...... Bai Shui is nothing more than a Dark Shadow Captain, how dare he make such a conclusion?"

"But if he doesn't believe it, he has to believe it, can he believe that it is a subordinate who has followed him for thirty years and a disciple who has taught him to frame him together?"

"Are you really just his apprentice?" Shadow was so confident that Long Aotian would never kill him, not just because he was only a disciple of Long Aotian.

"Do you think I have anything else to do with him?" "If I had a relationship with someone else, you'd have been dead several times......

Ying faintly felt that he was becoming more and more unable to see through the young man in front of him, and he seemed to have mastered the handle of his own life and death, this feeling was like an invisible hand slowly climbing up his throat, "You have to remember, we are people in the same boat, if something happens to me, you will be finished!"

"Dead lips and cold teeth...... I know, but Long Aotian has now lost his eyes and ears. I can't bear to lose your palm!"

"That's up to us to complete this mission, and if we can't, what's ......so strange about him pulling out a few teeth," Shadow said.

"It seems that you know very lightly!" the dragon let go easily, and the bamboo leaf in his hand floated out, and the strange thing was that the bamboo leaf that was originally in his hand turned into a push of fragments at some point, and the fine pieces were like sand and blew into the air with the wind behind the back of his hand, "Then you still don't prepare, but you will die!" He said to the bamboo that was swaying by the wind.

"I know......" Shadow's red eyes couldn't help but look up through the covered cloak, but only saw the back of the dragon, he turned away, and the fist in his hand was not tugged.

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"Thank you......" Seeing Long Aotian's weird smile made Ling Yuelun feel a chill in his back, but he wouldn't miss such a good opportunity, the "Snow Falcon Sword" still slashed down without hesitation, seeing that Long Aotian stretched out his arm to resist and was about to be cut off by a sword, Long Aotian remained silent, and the sword burst out of the cold, breaking through Long Aotian's skin!

"What's going on?" instead of unexpectedly gushing out of bright red, on the contrary, Long Aotian's arm seemed to disappear out of thin air, "Illusion?"

"You're smart, it's too late!" Long Aotian's voice made his heart tremble, the shadow of the Shadow Fist was indeed fake, but the shadow he created was not fake...... In other words, he doesn't have 3,000 fists, but he can create 3,000 shadows. And it was easier and more realistic to create a shadow illusion, just one blow was in the eyes of so people, he swung his fist to block Ling Yuelun's sword, but he didn't raise his hand at all.

Master Yongjing looked at everything in his eyes, Long Aotian didn't know when there was a translucent thin needle in his hand, the needle was sewn again, it was difficult to see, Yongjing also saw a glimmer of light at the tip of the needle, "Be merciful!" Monk Yongjing jumped into the ring and blocked between the two. wanted to block Long Aotian's thin needle stabbing at Ling Yuelun's heart.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, monk!" Long Aotian's triumphant voice reached the ears of the monk Yongjing.

Everyone in the ring only saw Ling Yuelun's sudden burst of sword and was about to succeed, when suddenly Monk Yongjing ran into the ring and blocked between the two. Ling Yuelun's sword turned on the back of the Yongjing monk, and the wide robe made a long cut, and the old monk's hot blood stained the robe red, and then he fell into the ring.

"Master Yongjing!" Hua Manxian couldn't help but exclaim! This old monk saved his life, and when he saw that he was in danger, he still remembered his injured body, so he jumped up and hugged Monk Yongjing.

"Ling Yuelun, what kind of enmity does Master Yongjing have with you, and you want to kill the killer?" Xiao Liping also rushed up, he looked at the Yongjing monk in Hua Manxian's arms and asked anxiously, "How is it?

"He's dead!" Hua Manxian slowly let out a voice, and fell to the ground at will, just a sudden luck, his broken body couldn't bear it at all, and the life-saving benefactor directly died so that he couldn't bear it even more, and his head was black as soon as he dizzy.

"Full strings?!" Xiao Liping grew up in shock, the gentle smile on his face had long since gone, and the substitute was a painful color, and he looked like he was about to cry at any time, which had a desolate meaning of losing his son when he was old.

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand to get closer and take a look, but his body didn't allow it, and he couldn't lift up his body at all. "Master Yongjing?" Xiao Lang didn't expect that at this moment, Monk Yongjing would fall.

With the death of the monk Yongjing, Hua Manxian fainted and suddenly there was a chaos in the ring, the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple rushed to the stage, shaking the thin body of the monk Yongjing vigorously, and found that the monk Yongjing was no longer breathing, and the faces of the warrior monks suddenly had a sad look, "The surname Ling?

The Tianshan Sect's Sword Palace Masters were also in crisis, "What do you think?......

The wound was once extremely chaotic, if it were not full of swords and murderous aura, it would be like a vegetable market.

"Stop!" a roar rang out, like a tiger's roar. The voice was also mixed with internal force, Jiang Yun, who was far away in the ring, had to cover his ears without passing it, and everyone in the ring had weak legs. Seeing Long Aotian's murderous face revealed again, he glanced at it, and his voice became low, "Master Yongjing died because of this, if I don't avenge him in a few days, what face will I have to be the master of a sect and what face will I live in the world." ”

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