White Luo skirt, silver mask, whenever this slender figure appears, it is all terrifying, because she is the invincible White Lotus Sect Master in the world!

Since Tang Sai'er, several generations of White Lotus Sect Masters have always been undefeated myths on the rivers and lakes, how many martial arts heroes, Ouchi masters, and factory guard eagle dogs have died in their hands, but no sect leader has ever lost a move and a half under anyone's hands, which is really prestigious.

Looking at this White Lotus Sect Master who came like a flying immortal stepping on the clouds from the sky, just looking at her toes tapping the roof ridge at an astonishing speed, more than 20 zhang away from the electric lightning, the sharp and swift light skills, and the strength of the internal breath, have reached the realm of shaking the past and the present.

"Protect the sir, protect the lady!"

A group of female soldiers led by the sword swords unsheathed one after another, Takeo Kameban pulled out his sword and screamed, and the guards of the envoys of Annam, Siam and other countries also hurriedly drew their weapons, and for a while the shouts came and went, and several groups of people who were different from each other were in chaos.

As soon as the White Lotus Sect Leader appeared, Qin Lin knew that Tie Tie must be coming for him, so he hurriedly hugged Xu Xinyi and Jin Yingji and made a rolling gourd - our Chief Qin is very thick-skinned, and he will definitely not be embarrassed to use this life-saving trick by rolling on a donkey.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?" In the middle of the steps that King Welling was riding, a dry sneer suddenly sounded.

But seeing the crimson curtain embroidered with Sanskrit gold characters tumbling and rolling, like the angry tide of the East China Sea, it seems that there is an extremely strong force hidden in it, and a lot of pink smoke is spewed out around it.

The lamas and monks were suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Tsogyada Varpindi has shown his magical powers!" ”

"The great master quickly subdues the demons and subdues the demons, the White Lotus Clown is not an opponent!" The Mongolian nobles all bowed down, and they really admired the supreme supernatural power of the empowerment of the great teacher, and Huang Taiji, who was the leader, was even more excited to dance.

The eyes hidden under the silver mask of the White Lotus Sect leader burst out with a cold glow as sharp as a blade, the White Lotus Sect and the Jinding Temple are not in the river water, but these Mongolian nobles who want to enter the Central Plains have been designated as enemies by the White Lotus Sect since the end of the Song Dynasty, and they are even ranked in front of the "Zhu Ming Puppet Dynasty".

Originally, it was a raid on the Welling Dharma King, trying to recapture the Ball of Chaos, but the other party took the initiative to meet it, and the White Lotus Sect Master cleared his voice, his palms were staggered, and he quickly pounced on Bu Yuan: "Pretend to be a god and make a ghost, this sect leader will weigh your catties and two!" ”

Just when everyone thought that the Venerable King would break out and fight the White Lotus Sect Master in a decisive battle with the Jingshi, a black, fat and red-clothed monk struck the two cymbals in his hand fiercely, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and he shouted: "If you don't work the Dharma King, we will protect the Dharma and subdue the demons!" ”

The person who spoke was the head of the eighteen protectors of the Jinding Temple, and when he gave an order, the eighteen Arhats held the five treasure wheels, tin staffs, cymbals, vajra files, demon pestles and other external weapons to meet them.

The White Lotus Sect Master sneered, his palms were divided, his footwork was swift and incoherent, and the monk holding the vajra file was bullied by her before he could hand over the move.

Today, the sect leader has practiced the White Lotus Dynasty to the eighth grade lotus platform, and when he saw this, his eyes were full of light, and he urged the palm power to eighty percent, and he was full of one palm to kill the monk in the palm of his hand.

Wow yes! The monk only felt that the overwhelming palm power instantly engulfed him, and he fell backwards with a strange scream.

At this time, the two monks holding the tin staff and the five-treasure wheel behind them hurriedly took out a palm each, and pressed it against the back of the monk holding the vajra file, and the three of them were still unstable and fell backwards.

Four more monks came out with their palms, respectively against the tin staff and the vest of the five treasures of the monks, and then they stood on their feet.

The monk who directly received the palm of the White Lotus Sect Master at the front, at first his face was full of red tide, as if he was drunk, and when the two senior brothers resisted his heart, the red tide subsided a few points, and four more senior brothers relayed to bear it, and the red tide immediately subsided, his steps were steady and he moved freely, and he was not injured.

The White Lotus Sect Leader was stunned, remembering that the previous Sect Leader had said that there was a kind of "Duoji Qunpei" Dharma Protector Divine Skill in Jinding Temple, which could transmit the internal force of the practitioner in series to resist the enemy.

"Okay, take another slap from this sect leader!" The White Lotus Sect Leader was competitive, and his palms were exchanged to lift twelve percent of the internal force, and he slapped the black fat monk led by him.

The monk didn't dare to slack off, and the cymbals took this trick horizontally, only to hear a loud bang, and the sound of gold and stone shook people's ears, and his face was so red that he seemed to drip blood.

It was another pass of two, two of the four, the joint efforts of the seven people still couldn't stand it, and finally the eighteen arhats stretched out their palms together, and the skills were passed to each other, and finally all the huge forces that came from the mountains and seas were eliminated, and the blood red on the face of the black fat monk also dissipated instantly.

The White Lotus Sect Master only felt that his palm power was like a mud cow entering the sea without any news, and he secretly wondered in his heart, secretly praising this "Duoji Qunpei" as worthy of the tantric protector magic skill, not only has the method of joint efforts of everyone, but also can temporarily suppress the internal force that attacked, waiting for the senior brothers to join hands to dissipate, presumably the face of the person who directly bears the palm power is red, which is a sign.

As everyone knows, the eighteen arhats are also shocked, and the pair of red copper cymbals in the hands of the black fat monk led by them are deeply sunk into two clearly recognizable palm prints, and what is even more terrifying is that it almost takes the power of eighteen people to compete with the White Lotus Sect Master.

"Her strength alone is equivalent to twelve or thirteen of us, and if I have a combat strength of eight thousand, she will have at least one hundred thousand!" The black fat monk quietly rubbed his numb hands, feeling that the martial arts of the White Lotus Sect Master and the almost godlike King Weide on the snowy plateau were in the middle of each other.

"Come again!" The White Lotus Sect Master no longer used brute force, his figure flew around like a butterfly wearing flowers, and his white palms struck out the palm shadows in the sky, fighting with the eighteen Dharma Protector Arhats.

It is worthy of being the Arhat of the Tantric Protector of Jinding Temple, each of these eighteen monks is also in the realm of first-class masters on the rivers and lakes, and the five masters of the White Lotus Sect who were killed in Shifokou are not much different, but they have practiced the "Duoji Qunpei" of joint merit to resist the enemy, and they have formed a special formation with cymbals, five treasure wheels, vajra files and other outer door blades, and they are on a par with the invincible White Lotus Sect Master.

I saw eighteen red-clothed monks coming and going, setting off the red waves rolling, and the white lotus sect leader a white lotus shining brightly, and every move and style hit the waves apart...... Qin Lin raised his head and looked at it: "Damn, Tantra and the White Lotus Sect have fought, haha, fight well, it's good to lose both, wow Ka!" ”

"Hey, little enemy, how long are you going to hold us down?" This is Jin Yingji's soft and charming voice: "The slave doesn't mind, but there are people who ......"

Xu Xinyi immediately shouted: "Qin Lin, don't think I don't know what your idea is!" ”

Ha, it turns out that Chief Qin is holding the two beauties and falling into a rolling gourd, and he is still pressing them under him at this time! Nephrite jade and warm incense were tightly attached to each other, as if this guy's hand was still in some place where it shouldn't be...... "Haha, I'm sorry," Qin Lin got up from the ground in a daze, and saw that the White Lotus Sect Master and the people from the Jinding Temple were fighting, and he scratched his scalp - this, it should be a misunderstanding, right?

Xu Xinyi's honey-colored face was already red, and he knew that Qin Lin was trying to protect himself and Jin Yingji, so he couldn't say anything with a pout.

Jin Yingji threw a wink at Qin Lin, the autumn wave was soft and watery, and it was close to his ear, and he was as angry as an orchid: "Little wrongdoer, even if you have a conscience, you still know how to protect the slave slave under you at a critical moment, hehe~~"

Qin Lin smiled, did not answer, and stared intently at the battle between the White Lotus Sect Master and the monk.

This kind of master moves, there are as many as eighteen Dharma Protector Arhats, and the turtle board martial arts, squire swordsmen and others can't get into their hands at all, even if they shoot with guns, it's useless, and the White Lotus Sect Master's body is as fast as a ghost, and he can't aim at all.

"Dead!" Jin Yingji tapped the corner of Qin Lin's forehead lightly, and said sourly: "Little wrongdoer, when you see one and love the other, you have fallen in love with the sect leader of the other family?" Hehe, you have a good eye, she is so beautiful, even slaves love it to death. ”

Xu Xinyi's apricot eyes widened, and he couldn't care about being jealous with Jin Yingji, and exclaimed: "No, the fool surnamed Qin, the White Lotus Demon Maiden wants your life!" ”

Qin Lin touched his nose and smiled bitterly, seeing that everyone was staring at the White Lotus Sect Master and the eighteen Arhats, no one paid attention to him, so he slapped Jin Yingji's warped little buttocks: "Nonsense, I think who I like whom?" Cut, who knows if she is as ugly as an old witch when she uncovers her silver mask! Why else would she wear a mask at all times so that others wouldn't see her face? It's an ugly monster. ”

was slapped by Qin Linchao's daughter's hidden part, Jin Yingji was shocked, only to feel that her little buttocks were hot, Rao is her smoky eyes, after all, the virgin body, suddenly blushed and red, and became flattering.

fell in Qin Lin's eyes, but the taste changed, and he smiled evilly, wondering if Chief Jin was the joy of Tianxiang Pavilion overnight, and he knew the taste, there was nothing like that for so long, and some spring tides were surging? Hey, hey, hey...... Who knew that this was said in a louder voice, although the White Lotus Sect Master fought fiercely with the Eighteen Arhats, her divine skills were perfected in the transformation realm, and her ear power was extraordinary, so she heard it all without dropping.

"Hmph, what old witch, ugly monster?" Although the White Lotus Sect Leader was in a high position, he was a young woman after all, and when he heard Qin Lin say this, he hated him even more.

Huang Taiji also heard this, at first he saw that Xu Xinyi was Qin Lin's wife, and Zhang Zixuan and Jin Yingji were also ambiguous with Qin Lin, so he felt jealousy burning in his heart, and then he couldn't help but say: "In the eyes of this prince, this sect leader must be a big beauty, and he is better than General Qin's confidante." ”

The White Lotus Sect Leader was secretly happy when he heard this, although he was an enemy of the Mongols, after all, this was a good word.

Qin Lin rolled his eyes, looked at Huang Taiji's face, and deliberately said in surprise: "Hey, is Huang Taiji ...... Hahaha, are you dreaming? The White Lotus Sect Master is not Zhao Quan's Han Annihilation. ”

The White Lotus Sect Master, who was fighting fiercely, thought that this was a good statement, turned his head and glanced at Qin Lin, and said in his heart that Qin Demon Leader also knew the position of this sect leader.

Huang Taiji is arrogant and arrogant, where is he willing to shut down? Qin Lin teased, he became more and more proud, and said loudly: "Sect Master, your family Zhao Quan surrendered to my father Khan before and did a great job, why don't you also return to this prince, let's combine the double cultivation of Joy Zen Method, and you will be free from thousands of miles, how about it?" ”

It's okay not to mention it, Huang Taiji mentioned that Zhao Quan's White Lotus Sect Master was really angry, and suddenly turned around and dodged the attack of the monk, stretched out his foot and kicked heavily on the ground, and he didn't know what was black and mushy, so he flew towards Huang Taiji.

Syllable!

happened to hit him all over the face, and it turned out to be a pile of mud piled up on the side of the road by Jingshi digging a ditch on a sunny day.

Huang Taiji's mouth was full of stinky mud, and he was so embarrassed that he pointed at the hand of the White Lotus Sect Leader and trembled, and he couldn't even cry: Qin Lin said that you are ugly, you don't get angry, and as soon as I say it, you will be hairy, why is this person different from people?

In a small way, Qin Lin pouted, knowing that you were going to be unlucky.

The White Lotus Sect Master laughed, looked at the always mysterious step, looked at Qin Lin meaningfully, waved his palm to force the monks away, and with a light touch of his feet, his body rose like a white lotus, and flew away on the roof.

(To be continued)