Chapter 42 Turning Back to the Shore

These three people are in the shape of a zigzag, sealing the three directions on the left and right in front of the empty enlightenment, which seems to be an understatement, but in fact they are engrossed.

Kong Wu looked at the three people in front of him and shook his head: "The three of them are also figures with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, so why bother with me, an old monk?" ”

"The words of the empty monk are wrong." The white-clothed scholar stood in the middle: "The Buddha's relics are the treasures of martial arts, rather than being enshrined in Shaolin and being disturbed by the incense, it is better to take it out for the benefit of one party, the so-called saving people's lives, winning the seven-level floating slaughter, if the empty monk insists on not listening to persuasion, then create a great killing, isn't it all happy?" ”

Kongwu clasped his hands together and sighed: "The Buddhists have your kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and you have the breadth of the world, but there are also vajra angry eyes, eliminating demons and defending the way." ”

"Since the donor already knows that this Buddha relic is a treasure of my Buddhism, why should he meddle in snatching it?"

Above, Xue Ling felt that these three people were no longer the previous indiscriminate people who only had three-legged cat kung fu, but if they really wanted to say anything, they didn't know anyone, so they couldn't help but look sideways at Fang Bei, and asked in a low voice: "What is the origin of these three people?" ”

Fang Bei was also looking at the changes below, and smiled when he heard the words: "That man in green, nicknamed Green Scorpion, although his martial arts are only three grades, he can only be regarded as the last of the first-class masters, but he is very good at using poison, he is a person from the Sichuan territory, and his origin is unknown, and he only knows that he is superb. ”

"But the old monk King Kong is not bad, and it is not invaded by poison, but that little monk may be about to suffer."

"As for the woman in pink clothes, her nickname is Butterfly Lady, her real name is also unknown, her martial arts are very good, she ranks at the bottom of the Jianghu list, she can be regarded as the number one person, and she is recognized as a second-grade master."

"And that white-clothed scholar is quite remarkable, his name is Liu Pingye, he used to be a teacher under the Egret Academy, he defected from the academy five years ago because of some inhumane reasons, and since then he has wandered the rivers and lakes, you may not have heard of it, but you must have heard of his nickname."

"What's his nickname?" Xue Ling couldn't help asking.

"Invisible Sword." Fang Bei said softly.

Xue Ling took a breath of cold air: "He's the invisible sword?" ”

Xue Ling didn't expect that the person in front of him was the famous invisible sword, because Xue Ling really hadn't heard of Liu Pingye, but the name of the invisible sword was famous in the rivers and lakes, just because the master killed people in the invisible with the invisible sword qi, and the muscles and veins in the deceased's body were often cut off by the sword qi, but the skin was not damaged at all, and it can be said that it was a figure of this level in the legends of the rivers and lakes.

"Isn't he a master?" Xue Ling asked.

In Xue Ling's opinion, if this Liu Pingye is really an invisible sword, why bother to unite the three of Green Scorpion and Butterfly Lady to fight this empty monk?

Fang Bei smiled: "He used to be." ”

"Ever?" Xue Ling couldn't understand what this used to mean.

Could it be that martial arts is such a thing, or sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat?

But this Liu Pingye doesn't look more than forty years old, not at all to the extent that his qi and blood have declined, and he is basically the strongest moment in a martial artist's life.

And the Egret Academy is a behemoth that can pass through the court and the rivers and lakes, among which the cultivation of Haoran Qi is the mainstream, and the students in it can not only enter the official career through the imperial examination, and cultivate themselves above the court to govern the country and the world, but also can retreat to the far away rivers and lakes, and live a happy life.

For Xue Ling, who was born in Jinyiwei, he has a natural affection for the people in the rivers and lakes who were born in the Egret Academy, because these scholars have been familiar with the books of sages since childhood, and they have entered the martial arts with Confucianism, and they have cultivated Haoran righteousness, not as rude as ordinary martial artists in the rivers and lakes, so as to violate the ban with martial arts, and have a natural awe of the imperial court.

However, since Liu Pingye was born in the Egret Academy and used to be a first-grade master, why did he finally defect from the academy, and how did his skills decline, you must know that the gap between a first-grade martial artist and a second-grade martial artist is actually quite large.

Now he is teaming up with two demons who don't seem to be good stubbles to try to snatch the relics in the hands of the Kongwu monks, which is contrary to the purpose of the academy to cultivate the spirit of Haoran.

"It used to be." Fang Bei nodded and said.

"This invisible sword Liu Pingye's wife is the protector of the Luo Sect, good and evil are not separated, he can't kill his relatives in righteousness, so he can only betray the door, and was besieged by the door, and his wife was seriously injured, he sent internal force to his wife regardless of the injury, resulting in the injury of Zhenyuan, and the realm also declined." Fang Bei said quietly, while Xue Ling's eyes widened.

She never dreamed that she would hear bloody gossip here.

And don't you want to be so bloody.

"How do you know?" Xue Ling asked.

She didn't say the next word - how come I haven't heard of it?

Of course, Xue Ling's news about the rivers and lakes is not well-informed, but he is definitely not a novice.

She had heard of the name of the invisible sword, and knew that it was a top-notch master in the rivers and lakes, but she didn't expect that a first-grade master would also encounter such a thing.

"This is the biggest family ugliness in the past 100 years in Egret Academy, and there is a reason for the family ugliness to be publicized." Fang Bei shook his head and said, "And Liu Pingye didn't get any hype about this matter as any glory, in fact, he hadn't used the name of the Invisible Sword for a long time. ”

Originally, Xue Ling basically had no doubts about the victory of the Kongwu monk, after all, King Kong is not bad and the lion roars, and the Kongwu monks are known as the top 30 in the rivers and lakes, that is because although he is an elder-level figure who walks the rivers and lakes in Shaolin Temple, but he does not like to fight by nature, as if he was besieged by many Xiaoxiao with various hidden weapon traps before, and his choice was just to use the lion's roar to shake things up.

Because there are not many fights in the rivers and lakes, it must have suffered a big loss for the Jianghu list, which takes actual combat performance as the first criterion.

Xue Ling himself felt that this Void Enlightenment Monk was at least one of the top twenty masters in the rivers and lakes, and even when the Invisible Sword was at its most famous, it was far from reaching this level.

Of course, I'm afraid that the invisible sword's sword qi can bypass the skin and directly injure the internal organs, disintegrating the enemy from the inside out, which is probably the weakness of the Vajra Immortal Skill.

And below, Liu Pingye laughed at night: "I also know that the senior monk is unwilling to give up the Buddha's relics like this, and it is inevitable that there will be a fight, but I always want to make contributions with a three-inch tongue like Su Qin and Zhang Yi at the beginning, and the scholarly spirit is always inevitably sour." ”

Saying this, he pulled out a long sword as bright as autumn water and looked at Kongwu: "Please teach Kongwu monks." ”

Kong Wu sighed: "Put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore." ”

Liu Pingye stepped forward and swung out a sword.

"There's no going back."

The snow-bright sword light caught everyone's eyes at that moment.