Cheng Bufei took a few steps back and scolded: "Ridiculous, a bunch of nonsense, Zhou Guican, you spew blood!"

Zhou Guican closed his eyes, and thought about countless thoughts in his heart, if it weren't for his palm splitting that night...... At that moment, Lang Lang said: "I am Zhou Guican, and I want to learn the sword path of success, regardless of life or death." ”

Cheng Bufei was a little upset, but when he suddenly heard this, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he laughed and said, "With you, you are also worthy?"

Zhou Guican said: "Do you dare or not?"

Cheng Bufei clasped his thumb, unsheathed his long sword, and said: "I'm afraid that when you die under my sword, the righteous path will say that I will bully the small with the big." After saying that, he laughed to himself, and some of the senior brothers also laughed.

Zhou Guican put one hand behind him, raised his right hand, bent his five fingers slightly, and said: "Three deadly sins, I will take your life in three moves." ”

Cheng Bufei stabbed with a sword!

He looked at Gu Feng, thinking that when the head of Dao Jing made a move, the sword qi came with justice and the power of heaven and earth, and at that moment, he clasped his five fingers and made a gesture, only to see that three sword shadows appeared on his five fingers.

Cheng Bufei is the realm of flying swords and picking flowers, but unlike Xia Junge, he has a lot more perception than Xia Junge. When the next sword stabbed by, a small gossip appeared in front of him, which was the sword gossip of his master Daoyuan Zhenren. The true qi on it is not weak, and the sword qi around it is shining, like an ice and snow sword, and it is shot together.

Zhou Guican's five fingers trembled slightly, and the three sword shadows roared away, and the castration changed abruptly in the middle of the way, turning into three giant swords, piercing into the sword gossip.

Cheng Bufei's heart jumped, this is really terrifying, and it is extremely strong. He immediately retreated, stabbed with three swords, and the sword qi around him trembled, obviously unable to handle it, but he could barely control it.

Zhou Guican's five fingers quickly made a gesture, and suddenly raised his arm, and the sword qi was thousands of horizontal in front of him, this scene was very beautiful. However, it was he who used his great true qi to cooperate with the law of Ping Wanli, and instead controlled the sword qi of Cheng Fei. Cheng Bufei's kendo realm was very low, and he couldn't fully unleash his kendo, so he was so deadlocked.

Daojian's five fingers also moved slightly, and there seemed to be a puzzled meaning between his eyebrows.

The green lantern fairy said: "His true qi is so free to send and receive, his heart moves freely, and it has been integrated into the whole body, although there is no Yuan Dan, but it is better than the cultivation of Yuan Dan, so it is." ”

The two of them can see it, and the others can naturally see that this battle is not a good success, and they are afraid that they will lose.

Dao Yuan looked at the two of them coldly, but his heart was already overturned, originally he thought that there was no suspense in this battle, even if Zhou Guican had some confidence to dare to fight with Cheng Bufei, most of the time he wanted to vent his unhappiness in his heart, and he couldn't win Cheng Bufei no matter what. But after only seeing two tricks, he found that things were not as simple as he thought.

Zhou Guican snorted lightly, stepped on his left foot, and pushed his right arm away. I saw that the sword gossip collapsed, and the sword qi flew wildly, and he actually relied on his own true qi to break the way of gossip.

Cheng Bufei took two steps back, his eyes were red, and he became crazy when he landed, desperately urging the true qi in his body, the long sword was like waves, endless, and he wanted to kill Zhou Guican on the spot.

The last sword, like the Angry Sea Dragon, castrated extremely fast!

Zhou Guican looked at Cheng Bufei's strongest sword at the moment, his eyes gave birth to sword light, and muttered: "Ping Wanli, the sword is caused, the intention is there, and the sword is gone." As soon as his eyes were closed, the bluestone sword flickered slightly, and it was unsheathed!

'Brush!'

Daoyuan's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Leave ...... under the sword"

Blood, with the flashing of the bluestone sword, Cheng Bufei's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Guican in puzzlement, and slowly fell. On his neck, a wound on his neck was blurred with blood.

Zhou Guican's speed was extremely fast, and after a flash, he was already behind Cheng Bufei, and the blood gushing out of it did not stain his robe at all.

Daoyuan's chest rose and fell violently, and with the Tianquan Sword in his hand, he stabbed Zhou Guican with a sword regardless of his identity!

Xu Qingchi snorted lightly, rushed up to meet Daoyuan, only to see a punch hit the sword gossip, and the true qi around him burst out. This punch actually shattered the sword gossip alive, and it was no better than He Taiao. He forced Dao Yuan back with a punch, and said with a smile: "Dao Yuan is a real person, if you want to fight, we will accompany you." ”

Daoyuan shook in the air, took two steps back, stared at Zhou Guican, and nodded: "Okay, good, it's a good level!"

Some beginner disciples didn't see how Zhou Guican used his sword at all, but Cheng Bufei was already dead.

Dao Ning glanced at Cheng Bufei's corpse and said, "There is no proof of death, and there is nothing to say." ”

Zhou Guican turned around, bowed lightly to the word Sword Pavilion, and said, "In the future, see you in the rivers and lakes." After taking two steps, he paused slightly, and then said: "Daoning Zhenren, Daojian Zhenren, Green Lantern Fairy, as well as Linglong Girl and Xia Junge Girl, will ...... There is a period!"

The people of the Sword Pavilion watched them run down the mountain and were silent for a long time.

Daoyuan walked into the sword place and said angrily: "Senior brother in charge!"

His face was very ugly, there was no one to help him, his disciple Cheng Bufei died so tragically in the Sword Pavilion Square, but the Sword Pavilion was dignified, but no one made a move!

Dao Jing opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and said, "Cheng Bufei's nephew, defeated and died?"

Dao Yuan looked at the senior brother in charge in amazement, and after a long time, he took two steps back and said, "I, I understand, my disciple is sent to death!"

When everyone outside the door heard this, they were shocked.

Dao Jing's five fingers didn't know what he was doing, but it was very similar to Zhou Guican's before, he showed a hint of a smile, and said: "Senior Brother Daoyuan, don't let the master fall into a place of no return because of a disciple with average qualifications. ”

Dao Yuan let out a cold sweat, leaned over and said, "Senior brother, senior brother just saw his beloved disciple die tragically, and his heart was sad. ”

Dao Jing sighed: "Life is like this, luck is like this, no wonder anyone." ”

Daoyuan's forehead was bulging, but he was helpless, and he retreated after saying a word.

Zhou Guican and the others went down the mountain, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, a sullen breath in his heart finally spit out at this moment, and the master's ashes had also been sent back to Ling Juefeng, and there was a little more joy in his heart, and he couldn't help but howl.

The group hurried north, and after a short time left the foothills of Asano Mountain, crossed the east of the lake, passed from Bian Yuecheng, crossed the Tianqu Pass, and entered the northern land.

There is a big mountain in the north, which stretches for thousands of miles, and is called by the righteous path: the evil mountain.

Time flies, hurried away, the white horse passed by, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

This month is autumn, the leaves are yellow, and there is a small town called Rakshasa Town at the foot of Yanluo Mountain. Because of the fierce customs of the people under the evil mountain, it is an ordinary town, and it is also different from other towns.

I only heard a few shouts, the old man who sold vegetables and the man who drove the horse scuffled together, and the onlookers applauded loudly, hoping that these two people would fight to the death.

On the avenue outside the town, a person is walking slowly, there are tall maple trees growing on both sides of the avenue, and the leaves are falling one after another at the moment, and the road is paved with a thick layer of maple leaves, like a golden avenue.

This person is thin, but his eyes are shining, there is a blue lightning pattern in the center of his eyebrows, and blue eye makeup is also painted on his eyes, which looks a little charming. It's just that this person is clearly a man, and such a makeup is really unappetizing. He gave up a few horses, but heard only one voice say, "This man is so strange." ”

He glanced back and walked to himself. When he entered the town, he saw the two people scuffling together, and saw that there were many people around, cheering one by one, he couldn't help but shake his head and went to a small shop. The restaurant was empty, and the diners had already gone to see the two fighting, Xiao Er led him up to the second floor, but saw a man in gray sitting on the table in the middle.

He said, "Two pots of good wine, some peanuts and spicy vegetables, and two chickens." ”

Xiao Er saw that he was thin and weak, and he wanted to call two chickens, and wanted to ask if he could eat it, but when he saw the mark on his eyebrows, he stopped and retreated.

He poured himself a drink, glanced at the man in gray from time to time, and suddenly a miserable scream sounded downstairs, and then someone shouted: "Die, die, old man Zhang has been beaten to death!"

The man frowned slightly, and also wanted to get up to take a look, and heard a voice say: "Ordinary people are fighting, you also want to join in this fun?"

He was just about to get up, when he heard the voice, he sat down again, looked at the gray-clothed figure, and said: "Aren't we ordinary people, the world wants to ascend to immortals, but this kind of myth, where is it better than the battle of ordinary people?"

Hearing a loud laugh, the voice changed, like a frail and sick person, as if he was unable to speak, panting and saying: "Yes, myths are ridiculous, but there is one thing that is even more ridiculous, do you want to hear it?"

The man was a little strange, and he didn't know what the man in gray was doing, but since he said that it was one thing, it didn't hurt to listen to it, so he said, "Say it." ”

The man in gray paused and said, "Five hundred miles away, there is a mountain temple, do you know?"

The man said, "Yes." ”

The man in gray said again: "In the temple of that mountain, there is a Bodhisattva, it is the Bodhisattva of Guangde, who walks the virtue of rain. The people in the north have the most respect for the Bodhisattva, but the people in the south hate it very much, so they do not set up temples to worship. ”

The man was a little impatient, and just as Xiao Er served the wine and food, he said, "You said yours, I will ignore you and eat first." ”

The man in gray suddenly snorted: "You are so annoying, since you want to listen to the story, why don't you listen to two sentences, do you really think I'm idle and panicked, if you don't want to listen, I must let you listen!"