"Regardless of how many of you are, if you don't hand in the scriptures, you will die!"

The patience of the acute lama had reached the limit, his arm shook, the folding knife in his hand brought up a cold light, and his head slashed towards Xin Lin. The elder brother said that this woman is powerful, but she doesn't believe in evil. How powerful can such a delicate and delicate young girl be?

"Kampot, be careful!"

Tenza reminded him.

Xin Lin didn't even look at the folding knife that was slashed diagonally, the white light flashed, and the soft sword stabbed the throat of the acute lama Gongpo, and the latter came first, Gongpot was stunned, and the thin tip of the soft sword was only a few inches away from his throat, trembling slightly, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

Kampot was shocked, and his head was in a hurry, only to feel a pain in his neck, which had been cut by a soft sword.

"Look at the knife!"

Tenzin Ji didn't hesitate any longer, and ravaged up, the cold light of the folding knife flickered, and he slashed out three knives in one breath.

"Woo Woo ......"

Between the lightning and the fire, the two have already passed three moves.

Kampot scolded in Tibetan and stepped forward. This girl moved too fast, and if she didn't pay attention, she almost fell into the way. Kampot is not only the younger brother of Tenzin Geet, but also has a strong martial arts and a great reputation.

I didn't expect a delicate and timid little girl in the mainland to be so amazing!

When the senior brother summoned them by telegram and asked the three of them to hurry over, Kampot was still very strange, thinking that the senior brother was also cautious, and the other party was just a woman and a patient, so why should he be so cautious?

As soon as he fought with Xin Linfu, Kampot realized that his previous ideas were ridiculously wrong.

Xin Lin swung his soft sword and faced the two big swordsmen. Not at all lagging behind.

"Danzhu, Jebu!"

Tenza Tonji snorted.

The other two Tibetan men immediately rushed at Xiao Fan with knives.

They also saw it. The senior brother and Kampot will be for a while, and they are afraid that they will not be able to take the girl. Since the scriptures are on Xiao Fan. Then you have to capture the thief and capture the king first.

As soon as the two of them moved, Xin Lin screamed softly, Danzhu and Jebu saw the sword flickering in front of them, and Xin Lin's soft sword had already stabbed straight over.

Danzhu Jiebu was taken aback, this woman was so fierce that she wanted to fight against the four of their brothers and sisters with her own strength.

In an instant, the sword light flashed, the sword wind was huo, and the sound of gold and iron resonating was endless. Xin Lin single-handedly swords, forcibly blocking the four brothers of Dan Zengji in front of him, preventing them from getting close to Xiao Fan.

Kampot was in a hurry, and attacked several times, trying to suppress Xin Lin, but not only did it work to no avail, but there was also a bloody mark on his face.

The Tibetan monk was so angry that he roared again and again, and he was furious.

"Miss Xin, good skills. Try my Dan Doji tricks! ”

Seeing the four brothers joining forces. It was difficult to break through Xin Lin's barrier for a while, and Dan Zengji gradually became agitated, and his knife technique changed, swinging like a wheel. Continuously slaughtered Xin Lin. I saw the sword glittering, weaving a dazzling aura around Xin Lin's body, almost airtight.

Xin Lin was undaunted. The soft sword swung in a long series of sword strikes. Forcefully blocked Teng Ginji's stormy attack, and did not retreat even a step.

Teng Gingi breathed non-stop. A folding knife is getting faster and faster, and every time it is cut out, it is full of vigor and contains great strength.

The snow knife technique is not known for its fierceness, and its tricks are flexible and changeable, like mercury pouring into the ground, and it is pervasive. Although Tanzengji's knife skills are mysterious, the strength of the knife is particularly fierce, and the combination of the two is more and more difficult to resist.

As the saying goes, "the wind never ends, and the rain never ends", such a continuous attack, Rao is Dan is more than Ji Ji Ji is strong, and his internal strength is profound, and it is bound to be difficult to last.

However, it is this kung fu that Tenzin Ji wants to fight for.

He went deep into the mountains and mountains of Qingnan County today, the purpose was not to share the victory with Xin Lin, he was aimed at Xiao Fan and the scriptures. As long as he and Senior Brother Gongbu entangle Xin Lin for a while, presumably Danzhu and Jebu will be enough to solve Xiao Fan.

No matter how high Xiao Fan's martial arts are, he is still sick, and it is the weakest time.

A godsend!

This time, Danzhu and Jebu didn't wait for their senior brother to remind them again, bypassed Xin Lin, and went straight to Xiao Fan.

Under the violent serial attacks of Tenzin Gee, coupled with Kampot being held in check, Rao is Xin Lin's martial arts skills were high, and he couldn't spare his hands to stop the other two great lamas for a while.

However, Xin Lin didn't seem to be in a hurry, just calmly responded to the attacks of Tenzin Geet and Kampot. She used seven points of strength to deal with Tenzin Chinch, only defended but did not attack, and used three points of strength to deal with Kampot, but she attacked more and defended less, and from time to time forced Kampot to be in a hurry, shouting again and again.

Although they are fellow brothers, Teng Zengji's martial arts are far higher than those of several junior disciples.

Seeing that under his onslaught, Xin Lin was unable to stop Danzhu and Jeb, and Dan Duoji was secretly happy in his heart. This time, he was finally able to complete the task and returned to the chief lama with the first scroll of the scriptures.

Danzhu and Jeb also knew that the opportunity was rare, and they did not hesitate to act at all.

Xiao Fan still stood with a smile, neither dodging nor making a move, and directly regarded the two fierce and vicious lamas as nothing.

Seeing Xiao Fan holding on to his feet like this, Danzhu and Jebu were furious in their hearts, and two folding knives, one on the left and one on the right, slashed at each other.

This is your own death, you must not blame the Buddha!

"Mr. Xiao, be careful......"

Yan Donglou was so anxious that he screamed, and his face changed greatly.

At this moment, the wind suddenly rose, and a long bamboo pole stabbed head-on, and the tip of the pole was extremely sharp, bringing up a fishy wind.

"What is this?"

The two lamas were so shocked that they couldn't care about Xiao Fan, and each brandished a folding knife to parry to protect themselves.

This bamboo pole is more than three meters long, and the end is held in the hands of the thin and tall Yan Xilou, which is the bamboo pole used by Yan Xilou for spearfish on weekdays. The bamboo pole was thin and long, not very tough, and too long to be used as a weapon.

Ordinary people fighting and fighting are naturally quite powerful, but when they encounter the sword masters of the Tantric Yellow Sect, there is a big problem. The two folding knives are incomparably sharp, and whoever cuts it with a knife will break the bamboo pole into two.

However, this slender and long bamboo pole is in Yan Xilou's hand, but it is circling and flying, like a dragon. In an instant, the two lamas were forced to scramble.

Yan Donglou and Aunt Jiu were dumbfounded, and it was difficult to get their tongues down.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Good plum blossom marksmanship!" ”

Just when everyone is dazzled. "Bang" twice, the two folding knives are like a rainbow through the sky. flew out far away, but they were hit by Yan Xilou on the wrist, and they couldn't hold the folding knife.

Although there is a sequence of shots in the wrist, there is no difference between the folding knife and the flying out.

Danzhu and Jeb were shocked and angry, looked at each other, roared angrily, flew with four palms, and pounced.

Tantric Mahamudra!

With a "whew", Yan Xilou's arm was raised. The long bamboo pole also flew far away, digging deep into the hard earth, and its tail couldn't stop shaking.

The two lamas had already approached, and Yan Xilou's shoulder-length black hair flew up, not dodging or dodging, but also striking out with one palm.

In an instant, the wind and thunder were blowing!

Tenzin was shocked and blurted out, "Be merciful!" ”

Yan Xilou's shot turned out to be very similar to the legendary "Five Thunder God Palms" that had not appeared on the rivers and lakes for decades.

Although the two juniors have worked hard for many years in Mahamudra. But as soon as Dan Zengji saw the jiashi that Yan Xilou shot, he knew that Danzhu and Jebu were by no means opponents.

It's a pity that Tenzin Gee's cry is too late.

Only two muffled roars of pain were heard, and Danzhu Jiebu slapped each of them, as if they were drunk. He staggered back six or seven steps while a butt sat down on the ground.

Immediately after that, Kampot also screamed, and the folding knife flew. His right wrist was dripping with blood and staggered backwards. The left hand gripped the right wrist and grinned in pain.

Xin Lin snorted. The sword shadow flew in the sky, instantly enveloping Tenmin in sword light.

A long series of endless sounds of gold and iron resonated sounded.

"Wow......"

Tenzin Ji took seven steps back.

Xin Lin's wrist flicked, and the soft sword was pointed directly at Dan Duoji's throat, and the sword was not released.

The valley, which had been bustling just a moment ago, suddenly became silent, and only the whistling mountain wind swept through the valley.

Dan Duoji looked at the slightly trembling tip of the sword in front of him, and then looked at the three embarrassed junior disciples, his originally dark face was even more like dripping water, he snorted, and slowly put away the folding knife.

He really didn't expect that the madman who was standing by the waterhole in a daze turned out to be a top master who was hidden, and his martial arts were no less powerful than Xin Lin.

Thousands of calculations, but I didn't count this!

"Mr. Xiao, I miscalculated today, I didn't expect this to be a hidden master. We lost and we won't dwell on it today. But I must take the scriptures back. Unless you kill me now, I'll come again. ”

After a moment of silence, Teng Douji said slowly, his tone had returned to calm, his face was as tough as a mountain rock, and he did not have the slightest intention of giving in.

Xin Lin was angry and funny: "You are so good at martial arts, why are you so stupid?" Zhuge Yinghui, that thief, is teasing you, don't you know? ”

Tenza Zengji raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Miss Xin, what do you mean by this? ”

"Still don't understand? Last time in the parking lot, you cut Zhuge Yinghui's thief all over blood, he had nothing to do with you, there was nowhere to revenge, so he lied to you to come to us. Such a simple plan to kill people with a knife, the dignified Snow Domain Sword King, the first master of the Tantric Yellow Sect, was stunned and couldn't see through it. ”

Xin Lin pursed her lips and sneered.

Dan Zengji's face finally showed a hesitant look, looked at Xiao Fan and then at Xin Lin, and said, "Then why did Zhuge Yinghui have an enmity with you again?" ”

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "It's not a matter of getting a grudge, but the king of stealing has some pimples in his heart, and his tone is not very smooth." ”

was forced by Xiao Fan to go to the wolf's den in the prairie to steal the "Changchun Requiem Incense", Zhuge Yinghui was naturally unhappy, and Zhuge Yinghui was even more worried about Xiao Fan's ability to accurately find his own foothold.

provoke Dan Duoji to find trouble with Xiao Fan, no matter who wins or loses, Zhuge Yinghui will steal the fun.

As for whether he will be in trouble after that, Zhuge Yinghui doesn't care so much.

has been a thief all his life, and Zhuge Yinghui has caused more trouble than the cold hair on his body. Quan Shijie doesn't know how many rich people have offered a reward for his head, hasn't the king of stealing been alive and well until now?

Afraid?

If you're afraid, you won't be a thief! (To be continued......)