"No!" A monk clasped his hands together, bowed, and then led the way.

Not to mention, this Buddha ceremony is decent, Lu Zhe commented with a smile, not taking the danger ahead in his eyes at all.

And the great monk Zhitong who followed him, with a lofty smile on his fat face, seemed to be a demon Buddha who controlled people's lives and mocked the ignorance of the world.

Pei Qingnu was also laughing, because she suddenly remembered that the last time the little gentleman beside her showed such a frivolous expression, it was when he left the Liu family's firewood room.

The little gentleman next to him is an extremely intelligent and dangerous person, and he doesn't want others to think too much of him.

Because the more others despise him, the less wary they will be of him.

Taishou Mansion is also, Chenzhou City is also outside the city, Natural Residence is also, and Jishan Town is also.

That's why he had a chance.

Until now, Pei Qingnu didn't understand how the male of the Liu family died violently, she also went to investigate carefully, and the expressions of each corpse were extremely hideous, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying, and they all curled up with their fists, as if they had been drained of blood. But there were no wounds to be found on the surface.

Could it be that Mr. Little served the ghosts and gods and sucked up the essence and blood of everyone? In the sleepless night, Pei Qingnu thought about it more than once, and suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Now, Xiao Langjun showed a similar expression again. Pei Qingnu's heart calmed down a lot, and at the same time, a curiosity arose, wondering how this little gentleman dealt with that Feifei Langjun.

I hope that Mr. Xiao's methods are not too cruel, Pei Qingnu sighed secretly, worried about the young man named Feifei.

No way, appearance is justice. Even if he was as ruthless as Pei Qingnu, he began to sympathize with this Feifei Langjun.

Pei Qingnu was thinking about whether he had a match or not, and soon, the monk took Lu Zhe and others to a big Buddhist hall just in front of it. The inside was brightly lit, except for a Buddha statue, there was nothing, and the four corners were lit with bright torches.

In front of the Buddha stood a man in blue clothes, with long black hair only held by an iron ring, it was a young man named Feifei.

"Xiao Langjun, please—" The monk made a gesture of invitation.

"Here comes the sword!" Lu Zhe commanded loudly, full of spirits.

Pei Qingnu next to him also made a full gesture and handed the sword to Lu Zhe's hand.

The long sword is unsheathed, and the cold light is shining.

Let's go. Lu Zhe took the lead in entering the hall, and Pei Qingnu followed suit, and followed into the Buddhist hall.

Click-As Pei Qingnu entered, the monk immediately closed the door and locked it.

"A certain stepfather asked you to kill so-and-so?" The young man named Feifei turned around, holding a short horsewhip in his hand, but it was only about two feet, black and shiny.

"Hmm." I have to say that it really makes no sense to be handsome, even if it is a turn, Lu Zhe feels that the other side is like a beautiful boy in CG.

"So, let's do it." The young man said lightly, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Green slave!" Lu Zhe shouted.

"No!" Before the words fell, a golden light, with the sound of whirring wind, shot towards Feifei.

Poof--like defeat, the boy named Feifei didn't even move. With just the horsewhip in his hand, he blocked the golden pill in Pei Qingnu's hand.

"Continue-" Without waiting for Lu Zhe to finish speaking, Pei Qingnu shot again, shooting four bullets in a row, and the golden projectiles shot towards Feifei from various angles.

Lu Zhe didn't believe it, this beautiful young man could still stand in place and play handsome, even the old monk felt that Pei Qingnu's slingshot technique was amazing, and admitted during the banquet that if Xiao Langjun fired four bullets at once, he would be an old monk, and he would not dare to take it hard.

So just after entering the door, Lu Zhe discussed tactics with Pei Qingnu.

Sure enough, in the face of four bullets, the beautiful young man in front of him didn't dare to take it hard, Lu Zhe was actually a flower in front of him, the young man didn't know when he had jumped on the beam, and what made Lu Zhe's eyes open was that the young man named Feifei was really like his name, staring at the wall and moving quickly in the room.

Follow the wall and be intimidating, and you will be able to do it!

Whoosh, Pei Qingnu fired a few bullets in a row, and he couldn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and a blue shadow crossed up and down the room.

Isn't this a flash? Lu Zhe shouted at Pei Qingnu, close his eyes, and turn off the lights!

"No!" Pei Qingnu executed Lu Zhe's order well, a good Pei Qingnu, the slingshot technique is really good, although he closed his eyes, but the head was still terrifying, and with a few swishs, he extinguished all the torches in the room.

Lu Zhe raised his sword at this time and retreated to the corner of the room.

Lu Zhe thought very well, and wanted to use the night blindness that the Tang people have to make them show their flaws, and then let Pei Qingnu beat them down.

But Lu Zhe didn't know why Feifei was so special and became the young master of the great monk's key training. It's because he was born with a pair of thief eyes, to put it bluntly, he is more sensitive to dark light. Even if it was night, in his eyes, it was almost like afternoon. Therefore, Lu Zhe's deliberate sudden transition from light to darkness had no effect on this Feifei Xiaolangjun.

Because the Buddha hall is not completely dark, there is a faint moonlight outside, so this bit of light is enough for Feifei.

"This guy is so cunning." Looking at the movements of Lu Zhe and Pei Qingnu, Feifei also understood that the two of them were not affected by the darkness. I don't know how many people I killed in this Buddhist hall, but they were the only ones who extinguished the torches. But they didn't expect that they were born with a pair of thief eyes and were not affected by the night.

"It's over." Feifei was already above the two of them at the moment, and the two were still looking for Feifei's figure.

Like a blue lightning, Feifei jumped down from the top of the two of them, and the horsewhip made of ugin silk danced with a terrifying sound of breaking wind, and slashed fiercely towards Lu Zhe who was holding the sword.

"Twenty and four." Feifei silently counted in his heart, like the twenty-three people in front of him, there was no difficulty, Feifei seemed to have seen the picture of the young man's brain bursting.

Ahh

Hmph - Chick, Feifei sneered, the best way at this time is to dodge, not to raise a sword to resist, although his horse whip looks like a whip, but the connotation of black gold silk, heavier than the average iron rod, this whip down, is nothing more than a sword to break people. And looking at the posture of this young man, it doesn't look like he is armed with martial arts.

The old monk, now let the sheep who can't do martial arts come to die? With such suspicions, Feifei did not hesitate at all, and slammed it down.

Ding—is the sound of a sword breaking.

Bang – is the sound of flesh colliding with the ground.

The sword is broken, but the man is not dead.

The reason is simple, because a second sword appeared.

When Feifei's horsewhip smashed Lu Zhe's sword, Pei Qingnu took out his sword, and this sword not only steadily unloaded the power of Feifei's horsewhip, but also kicked it away.

Although attacking from the top down can follow the weight of the body, it is difficult to resist. But there is also a disadvantage, people are in the air, they can't borrow strength, and if they meet a master, they are full of flaws.

Do you know how to do swordsmanship? Therefore, Feifei touched the lower abdomen that was kicked and had a faint pain, and his eyes were full of surprise. When he saw Lu Zhe holding a sword and his maid took out a slingshot, he subconsciously thought that Lu Zhe was using a sword, and his maid knew how to slingshot. So when he was fighting in close quarters, although he paid attention to Pei Qingnu, the focus was still on Lu Zhe who was carrying a sword.

However, carrying a sword does not necessarily mean that you will use a sword, and a person who uses a slingshot may not only use a slingshot.

It's rude! Pei Qingnu held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword pointed straight down, bowed slightly, and made a sword salute.

"Hahahaha-" Feifei began to laugh maniacally, as if something very funny had happened. He finally understood at this moment that the young man was just a sheep who didn't know anything, and his opponent was this woman who looked a little weak.

"Then come!" Feifei carried a horsewhip and rushed towards Pei Qingnu.

This young man doesn't know martial arts, I don't know if the monk knows it, it's interesting. Feifei thought and smiled very happily.

In the pitch-black Buddha hall, Feifei, who was dressed in turquoise, was reflected in the moonlight, like a life-seeking Flying Yaksha.

Hehe, seeing Feifei rushing over, Pei Qingnu smiled. The short sword in his hand raised at a subtle angle.

In many cases, the blind pursuit of fast is not the true meaning of fast.

Lu Zhe had never seen Pei Qingnu draw a sword before, although she claimed to have practiced a few swordsmanship, but looking at the speed of Feifei, Lu Zhe still quietly picked up the crossbow that Chen Wenruo gave him.

"It's just a little child, Mr. Xiao doesn't need to mind, and look at the methods of the young slaves." Deaf and clear-sighted, Pei Qingnu heard the sound of Lu Zhe groping in his sleeve, and said to Lu Zhe without looking back.

"Uh-well!" Hearing this Pei Niangzi say this, Lu Zhe also felt relieved. "Can the lady be captured alive?"

"No!" However, with the skill of speaking, the green had already reached the eyes of the two of them, and Pei Qingnu had a good time to answer Lu Zhe, and then he came out with his sword.

In the pitch-black Buddha hall, a light suddenly flashed.

The light and speed of that moment were simply unstoppable. A short sword, which was only about two feet long, suddenly turned into a dazzling meteor and bloomed in Pei Qingnu's hands.

Unpredictable, unresistible.

A merciless sword, merciless under the sword.

The sword pierced like an antelope hanging its horns, and it came completely without a trace.

No one could tell how he struck this sword or where it came from.

Seeing this brilliant sword like a meteor, Feifei on the opposite side gave up resistance.

It's not that he doesn't want to dodge, it's because he doesn't know how to dodge.

After a swift sword light, both the sword light and the miserable green figure stopped at the same time.

But this sword, which was as fast as a meteor, suddenly stopped half an inch in front of Feifei's throat, and when it stopped, it was as fast as it was starting, the same sudden, the same unpredictable, incredible, this "one stop" was really more surprising to Feifei than "one shot".

It was only at this moment that he finally understood how terrifying the female swordsman in front of him was, and her swordsmanship had already been mastered. There is only one possibility to stop such an amazing sword.

That's when she didn't do her best!

Thinking of this possibility, Feifei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Is this still a human skill?

So he threw away the horsewhip and opened the door wide open, looking like he was at your disposal.

Of course, Feifei was not the only one who was shocked by Pei Qingnu's amazing swordsmanship, and Lu Zhe was stunned from behind.

I rub! Coach, I want to learn martial arts! For a long time, Lu Zhe, who returned to the Tang Dynasty, expressed a certain degree of doubt about whether the legendary martial arts really existed, but he just felt that it was similar to the fighting of later generations.

To this day, whether it is the traceless tart of the great monk Zhitong, or the light skill of Feifei's anti-human earth, as well as Pei Qingnu's amazing swordsmanship, Lu Zhe has simply opened up another world. It turns out that some of the martial arts recorded in the notes and wild histories really exist! Especially after seeing the duel just now, Lu Zhe couldn't help but be fascinated, just ask, has the boy in the future never fought the sword world, and the dream of a young man in white clothes fluttering?

"Little sir, the young slave has been captured." Pei Qingnu said lightly, as if he had done a trivial matter.

Poof-Lu Zhe couldn't help laughing a little, thinking that Pei Qingnu, who had a flower and coriander face, said these words seriously, and Lu Zhe automatically made up the enemy in his brain to take off his clothes!

"That Feifei, we need to talk about it. Hey, hey, hey" Lu Zhe touched his chin with a sinister expression, and walked towards Feifei with a hehey lewd smile.

I don't know why, seeing the young man's smile, Feifei couldn't help but feel the chrysanthemum tighten. If he knew the word at this time.

What Lu Zhe and Feifei said, only the three of them know. But the people outside first heard the sound of gold and iron inside, and then found that the lights inside were all out, and then there was wild laughter. The next thing I said was that there was no sound. The hearts of the people outside the Buddha hall were tense, and they didn't know what was going on inside.

After a long time, the great monk Zhitong ordered someone to open the door of the Buddha Hall, Lu Zhe and Pei Qingnu walked out of the darkness, and then Feifei also followed him, holding a broken horsewhip in his hand.

"What do you do with the old monk?" The Great Monk of Zhitong asked nervously, as if he was really worried.

"A certain bullet will be hit, and the pill has been knocked off. Unconsciously jumping on the beam, tiptoeing along the wall, as fast as a ghost. The projectile is exhausted, and it is not in the middle, and a certain is to chase it with a sword, and it is flying and flashing, and it is not a ruler to go to a certain body, and a certain whip is broken for a few knots, but it cannot be injured. Lu Zhe said honestly, looking very ashamed.

"Hey—" The great monk of Zhitong sighed and stood for a long time.

"Lang Jun has become a thief, how about Zhifu?" The great monk of Zhitong said to Feifei behind Lu Zhe. "Lang Jun, please go back to the hall and drink a few more cups." The old monk warmly invited Lu Zhe to continue drinking.

"If a certain person is not proficient in learning and art, how can he drink the master's wine with the face, at this time the sky will be bright, and he will not bother much." Lu Zhe seemed to be extremely disappointed, and bowed to the great monk, and was very happy.

"It's not that Xiao Langjun's skills are not perfect, but it is really a poor fate. That is the case, we send you Lang Jun! The old monk also made a big gift.

"Congratulations to Lang Jun!" All the monks in the temple saluted in unison.

So, Lu Zhe and his entourage embarked on the journey back again. The monk rode a horse and sent Lu Zhe and his party out of the dense forest along the way to the forked intersection.

"Lang Jun is here, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, if you encounter bandits, show this thing, and report to the friends of the four Dao Sect Zhitong, and the thieves near Xiangzhou will not dare to make a mistake." After that, the monk took out a string of Buddhist beads and handed it to Pei Qingnu next to him.

"Yuan Hai!" As soon as the monk clapped his hands, a monk came over with a box, "Although you and I are not from the same sect, we are both from the study of the mountains and the wilderness, and we have the same qi and branches. Although the monk said this to Lu Zhe, his eyes were looking at Sun Simiao.

"How does this work?" Of course, Lu Zhe refused, and also looked at Sun Simiao, who looked indifferent, as if you were dealing with it.

"It's just a silk silk, talking about it, and it's a certain person's medicinal resources. If Xiao Langjun encounters someone from my sect who comes to seek medical treatment in the future, he will also ask Xiao Langjun to give him a good hand. Seeing Sun Simiao's attitude, the monk affirmed his guess even more, this Xiao Langjun was the world of Yaowangzong's generation, so he stopped Lu Zhe's resignation.

One really gives, and the other pretends to excuse. Soon, the box full of silk silk was placed in the carriage.

"Master, meet again!" Riding on his little donkey, Lu Zhe threw his hand at Zhitong.

"If Xiao Langjun passes by here in the future, Wan Wang will come to the temple to drink a glass of water and wine." The monk casually broke off a willow branch and wept goodbye to everyone. I don't know if I haven't slept all night, or if the love is sincere, the eyes of the great monk of Zhitong are red, not only the great monk of Zhitong, but even the Yuan Hai beside him is also red.

As a result, everyone once again embarked on the real official road.

"This monk is really a righteous man." Li Xiaoshan had recovered, rode a horse, looked at the direction of the ancient temple, and said with emotion.

"It can be called a monk." Yu Wenyin also said with emotion, as soon as this statement came out, it was approved by everyone. Even Sun Simiao and Pei Qingnu nodded imperceptibly.

Everyone sighed with emotion and began to walk towards Xiangzhou, for some reason, Lu Zhe seemed to be in a bad mood, just urging people to leave quickly. When everyone traveled for most of the day, it was only a few dozen miles away from Xiangzhou. Lu Zhe stopped suddenly.

"Make a fire! Boiling water! After the matter of the dense forest, everyone has become accustomed to this mysterious but often inexplicable Shanshui Lang, anyway, it turned out later that every move of this little Langjun has its deep meaning, so everyone is also used to listening to his orders, immediately dismounted, and made a fire to boil water.

Hey-Sun Simiao sighed, the only one who understood what was going on, sighed that his little friend was really stoic and cruel, more like a deacon of the Ghost Sect than the legendary Seven Deacons of the Ghost Sect.

The water boiled quickly, Lu Zhe took out a medicine bag from the medicine box, poured it into the water, and then went to Sun Simiao's medicine box to take a few flavors of medicine and put them in the pot together.

A strong smell of medicine suddenly diffused.

"All those whose eyes are red, come and drink it!" Lu Zhe shouted at everyone.

？？？ Although everyone was a little puzzled, their red eyes were still relatively easy to recognize, and everyone present came over and took a bowl of medicine.

Ahhhh

Of the people present, only Sun Simiao, Lu Zhe and Pei Qingnu had normal eyes. Looking at the way everyone vomited and diarrhea, Pei Qingnu seemed to understand something.

"Little friend, why is this?" Sun Simiao's face sank like water. "After all, it is from the same vein as us, and Xiaoyou is too ruthless."

"Saints don't die, thieves don't stop." Lu Zhe smiled as he inspected the crossbow in his hand.

"The big thieves don't die, but the small people can't be safe. Compared with killing the saint in the Temple of Literature, someone who cares more is the people of the four wilds! Lu Zhe looked at Sun Simiao, but his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance.

"That's fine." Sun Simiao didn't expect Lu Zhe to say such a sentence, so he had to sigh, turn over on the donkey, and stop talking.

"At that time, I will also ask the Taoist chief to help." Lu Zhe shook his head to the ground, looking respectful.

"Although you and I are not from the same sect, we are also entangled for thousands of years, and I will not stand idly by and watch you act." Sun Simiao rode on a donkey, and his voice seemed to float from the sky. "If it violates the harmony of heaven, the old way will also punish it!"

"Thank you, Medicine King!" Lu Zhe thanked him loudly, and then turned over on the donkey.

"Okay, let's wait." Lu Zhe, who was riding on a donkey, looked at the people who came out of the woods, relaxed, and faintly angry.

"What do you mean?" Yu Wenyin came out of the crowd and looked at Lu Zhe who was holding a crossbow machine.

"Gentlemen, Zhe has a great wealth to give to you." Lu Zhe said with a smile.

"Great wealth?" Yu Wenyin was vigilant, the men on the rivers and lakes would generally say so, but this "great wealth", either rebellion or robbery, looking at this little Langjun dressed like this, it was poison that they had just drunk and coerced them to do something illegal.

"That's right, please also ask you to go to Sidao Temple with Zhe-" Lu Zhe deliberately lengthened his voice.

"Kill the thief!"