Liang Cheng because of this change, the movement was slightly sluggish, the ghost tuo grabbed the flaw, was about to break the siege, but a thought would not let him succeed, the toes were light, flying up, the sleeves were like flowing clouds, a roll to protect Liang Cheng, a slap down the ghost tuo, and then hold Liang Cheng, castration unabated, draw the sword out of the sheath, poured into the true qi, an ordinary iron sword suddenly overflowed with sharp edge, like a heavy lotus blooming layer by layer, clear and beautiful, but containing a strong domineering spirit, with the power of the stone collapse and mountain cracks will bury the ghost Tuo layer by layer, and can no longer move.

The ghost wolf lay on the ground, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and as soon as he raised his head, the cold tip of the sword met his throat, and he was stirred by Fang Cai's true qi, and the sword body was still buzzing, and he could see blood at any time.

He looked up along the clear and clear sword body, and the person holding the sword looked cold, like a god and Buddha high in the sky, looking at all beings, without joy or anger, looking at him as if he was looking at an ant.

Who is this man?

With his skills, under the first-class master of the Central Plains, no one is invincible, this person will call him no longer have the power to fight back in a few rounds, looking at his martial arts moves, there are traces of Zen Buddhism, but he has never heard of when the younger generation of Zen lay disciples came out with such a master.

Without waiting for him to guess, a clear but condensed voice asked, "Are you the monk who is just seeing behind you?" ”

Ghost Tuo looked at the young man beside Yi Nian who was a little pale, and said, "Yes, Master Shanjian has doubts about the identity of the two, so he asked the poor monk to follow the two, but we have no malicious intentions, just to determine whether the two really left." ”

This was said frankly, but Liang Cheng didn't know how to interrogate, not to mention that since the blow just now, although Liang Cheng was not injured, his limbs began to feel cold for a while, but he was afraid of being used as a handle by the other party, Liang Cheng had to do nothing, and continued to ask: "I look at your moves, but there is no trace of the path of Buddhism martial arts, the true qi is poisonous and not right, and I don't see half of the integrity and integrity of Zen Buddhism. ”

"I am indeed a false monk," Ghost Tuo was very clever, and said: "I don't know if that good view is or not, I am just taking people's money and selling my life for others, as for the purpose of the buyer, it is not a small person who can talk much." ”

Liang Cheng couldn't ask anything anymore, and at this time, the thought that had been silent spoke, "Who are you Blood Arhats?" ”

"What?" The ghost tuo didn't check for a while, showing a trace of panic, and immediately pretended to be calm and said: "The blood arhat betrayed Buddhism fifteen years ago, did a lot of evil, and was not tolerated by the righteous path, and he has long been dead, what will I have to do with him?" ”

Liang Cheng had also heard the name of the Blood Arhat, but he didn't know much about the bloody wind and rain of the year, and he seemed to be very concerned about this period of Jianghu old public case, and couldn't help but guess the reason.

As a result, the next moment he thought of it, he started without warning, only to see the sword flower flashing slightly, and before the ghost Tuo could scream, the tendon of his right hand was broken.

"What is your relationship with the Blood Arhat?" Yi Nian put the sword against the wrist of the left hand of the ghost tuo, and asked again, his expression was faint, his eyes were slightly closed, and he did not blink, which made people tremble for no reason.

Ghost Tuo couldn't help but inhale, and had to do some quibbling and struggle, his left hand was directly cut off, flying into the slush. The moment the blood spurted out, the sword body of Yi Nian shook, and the scarlet that flew towards them splashed backwards one after another, pouring the ghost tuo's head and face, lined with the ghost tuo's heart-rending scream, and the shape was extremely terrifying.

"I really don't know, the chivalrous spares his life, and the little one doesn't know anything!"

Liang Cheng had never seen the scene of torture to extract confessions, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, so he didn't dare to look away, but he knew that this was not the time for a woman's benevolence, so he didn't say anything to stop it.

Another wail came, but it was much weaker, Liang Cheng heard a thought's voice without waves, "The light skill you made is the original blood shadow ghost step created by the blood arhat after betraying the Buddha, since his death, it has been lost, how did you practice it, this footwork is like a ghost after practice, floating without a trace, if it is not for your lack of skill, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch you." ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, he simply stopped pretending, "Who are you?" This footwork has obviously been changed, how can you see it, why do you know it so clearly?! ”

The corners of his mouth hooked an arc, a touch of red flashed in his pupils, and he disappeared again and again, his wrist turned slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ankle of Ghost Tuo's right foot, and he whispered: "If you don't confess again, when I cut off all your limbs and then abolish your skills, you will become a complete waste." ”

"If you tell me everything I know, will you let me go?!"

Yi Nian showed a smile like spring breeze and rain, "Not only will I let you go, but I can also take back your right hand tendon." ”

"Okay, I say!" Ghost Tuo no longer hesitated, now he can only gamble, bet that a thought can be said and done, "After the Blood Arhat was slaughtered, his three disciples changed their names to Xuetu, Daotu and Huotu, faked their deaths and hid outside the pass, and established another sect. ”

"Three-way sect." Yi Nian opened his mouth and said lightly: "It turned out to be the Three Paths Sect, heh." ”

This "heh" didn't sound inappropriate, but Ghost Tuo shivered vividly, he swallowed his saliva, and continued: "The eldest disciple is the sect master in blood, and the sword is divided into the left and right protectors, I am the disciple of the right protector of the fire and the right protector, and the good view is the identity of the family master in the Central Plains. ”

"The Santu Sect has been established for ten years, and it has gradually grown in power outside the Guan, so it wants to return to the Central Plains, but the Central Plains martial arts are xenophobic, and in order to win a place, they surrender to the four princes, and this Mingguang Temple is the secret pile of the Santu Sect in the Central Plains."

At this time, Liang Cheng spoke, deliberately contemptuous: "How can the fourth prince look at a small force outside the Guan? ”

"Shaoxia doesn't know, Huo Tu has the means to control the women who came to ask for children, and these means have controlled most of the Anhui officialdom, but what the means, I really don't know."

The guess in Liang Cheng's heart was confirmed, and his heart was even more bad, so he pressed it down. The discomfort in his body signaled to Yi Nian: "Senior brother, Mrs. Yuan ......"

As soon as he thought about it, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, threw down the sentence "wipe it every day", and together with Liang Cheng, he took up the light work and rushed back to Mingguang Temple.

Ghost Tuo caught the small porcelain vase, he really didn't believe that there was a plaster in the world to pick up the tesuji, but he had no other way but to resign himself to fate.

To say that although he has some feelings for the Santu Sect, it is not to the point of not regretting his death, and for those who practice martial arts, abolishing a body of martial arts is not worse than asking for his life.

At the beginning, the village where he lived since he was a child was burned and looted by the Turks, and in order not to starve to death outside the pass, he entered the Santu Sect, and many boys in the same period were abused by the elders of the sect. Killed to death, fortunately, he had good qualifications, was picked by Huo Tu, became his disciple, and with his cleverness, he was the most able to show loyalty, and soon became Huo Tu's favorite disciple.

It's hard to practice to this point, this battle, I'm afraid of falling into the second rate, damn it, one day he will want those two people to be tortured, and there is no place to bury them!