"Amitabha." Seeing the person who came clearly, Jueming shouted the Buddha's name, "If it is said that this thing has a master, the Nangong donor is indeed the best." ”

"Now that the master understands, is it okay to go back to the Buddha and chant sutras?"

Nangong Fenghua has changed from the fashionable and enchanting dress of the past, with silk clothes, long hair tied up, and short boots stepping on the ground, showing a heroic style.

"I thought that the old man had passed away, but I can see it today, and I know that there are many rumors and fallacies, if you don't ask for a clear understanding, even if you go to the Buddha, I'm afraid you can't recite the scriptures and can't participate in Zen."

Jueming had no intention of leaving.

"Master Jueming said with a smile, when did we have an old and become an old man? If I remember correctly, although there were many people who admired me back then, there was never a single monk among them. ”

Nangong Fenghua doesn't have any old things to talk to him about.

"The benefactor of Nangong is still as funny as he was back then, the poor monk is a monk, how can he be vain with the idea of red dust."

Jue Ming didn't like her statement, but he hadn't broken his obscenity vows.

"The monks also say that the four major are empty, and I don't see where the master is empty, there is no shortage of greed, hatred, hatred, and idiot, and he even wants to do a job of cutting the path thief."

Nangong Fenghua didn't have many good things to say to him.

"All kinds of things in the world are cultivation, as long as the poor monk understands, what others say, how to look at it, why should they care? If we are obsessed with being full of emptiness, how can we clear and practice in our hearts, and will we not be farther and farther away from the Buddha? ”

Jue Ming washed himself in vain.

"I really regret not bringing my nephew here, otherwise you would definitely be able to talk about the deed and become a confidant."

Nangong Fenghua suddenly thought about the nephew who was running the train with his mouth, if he put these two together, he should be able to meet opponents in chess and meet good talents.

"It's not too late to see you another day."

Jue Ming is very patient and confident.

"Then does the master want something today, or does he want me?"

If Nangong Fenghua asked other men like this, it is estimated that a leader would say that he wanted her, but Jueming is an unusual man after all, not because he is a monk and has strong concentration, but the kung fu he practices requires him to maintain the body of a child, so he can hold back.

"Nangong donor, can I have it?"

"As a monk, you should be so greedy, but you really shouldn't be."

Nangong Fenghua didn't like his choice.

"If you can know more, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation, and you can ask the Nangong donor to complete it."

Jueming jumped down from the boulder, his palms folded, and he looked friendly and pious.

"Maybe I'm going to disappoint the master, I don't have time to chat with you, and I don't want to give you my own things."

Nangong Fenghua rejected his request.

"The heavenly sword has been extinct in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and I thought it had become a masterpiece, but today I have the opportunity to see it again, and the poor monk is grateful."

Jueming really wants to see the flying knife stunt that dominated back then.

"Are you sure you want to see it?"

Nangong Fenghua asked with a smile.

"Please!"

Jueming's voice was sonorous and deafening.

Nangong Fenghua stood quietly in place, staring at his throat and clearly marking the target of the attack.

Without her marking, Jueming also knew the Heavenly Sword Gate's favorite attack position - a knife to cut the throat and take the soul!

The rosary is wrapped around the wrist, the fist is raised lightly, and the arms are staggered, covering the attack path of the throwing knife.

Nangong Fenghua could naturally see his thoughts, but she still didn't take it seriously, smiled lightly, and shook her hand!

Swish!

Silver light breaks through the sky!

Call!

Jue Ming directly swung his fist to greet him!

Burst!

A gorgeous rainbow passed between the two fists, broke through the Dao Dao Gangfeng, and accurately nailed into Jueming's throat.

The cold blade buzzes!

It's so ruthless!

It's so resolute again!

"Why?"

Jueming's throat squirmed, and he used his last strength to ask what he doubted.

"Haven't you heard of a stab? No matter how many years have passed, this has not changed. ”

Nangong Fenghua told him a saying that he listened to martial arts novels and was awesome to the extreme.

It's just that Jueming is obviously not very satisfied, but no matter how dissatisfied he is, he can't stop the call of Xitian Rulai, and he fell to the ground and went to see the Buddha.

"You actually killed Jueming with one sword!"

Qiu Yuanfeng knew that Jueming was powerful, and when he was in his heyday, it was already good to be able to catch twenty moves from others, but now he saw him killed in one second, how could he not be frightened.

"What is this, back then, there were only five people in my Heavenly Sword Gate, and it wasn't like slaughtering your Heavenly Gate Coalition Army like slaughtering dogs."

Nangong Fenghua mentioned the sect, it was very proud!

"Hehe, no wonder the major sects wanted to attack it in groups back then, it turned out that you were too strong."

Qiu Yuanfeng somewhat understood why they were wiped out, maybe it had nothing to do with other legends, but it was just because they were too strong.

So powerful that everyone is afraid of it!

Powerful enough to upset the balance!

Strong enough to threaten the status of some!

In the land of Huaxia, people who are too strong should die!

"Yes, we are too strong, and the funny thing is that you don't say that you are catching up, but you only know how to use despicable means to obliterate ...... Okay, don't talk about this, otherwise you will be angry. ”

Nangong Fenghua terminated the topic.

"You should know a lot about the things back then, I want to ask you for a list, I hope you don't refuse."

From the moment she appeared and was called out by Jueming, Qiu Yuanfeng knew what she would ask herself, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's really the reincarnation of heaven, the retribution is not happy, I can tell you the names of those survivors and participants, I just hope you give me a good time."

Seeing that his gaze fell on the knife in Jueming's throat, Nangong Fenghua knew that his thoughts were nothing more than asking for the same treatment, but unfortunately she couldn't be satisfied.

"You weren't involved in what happened back then, so I won't kill you. Even if I want to kill you, I don't need to use a knife. ”

The contempt of the red fruit!

It's so frustrating!

The autumn breeze suddenly lost his spirit.

"I'll take you to get that thing first, and then I'll tell you the list."

"I threw things out, and they don't mean anything to me, so you might as well just tell me the list."

Let them snatch the head and break the bloody things, Nangong Fenghua didn't care about it at all.

"Haha! We are all fools! I've been fooled by you for so long and I don't know it! ”

Qiu Yuanfeng couldn't stop laughing, the more he laughed, the more desolate he felt, and after a while, even tears came down.

What they tried so hard to grab was just a bait thrown by someone.

Such a simple method has been used more than once, and every time someone can be fooled - greedy and harmful!

"Master, he won't be crazy, will he?"

Cai Changhe asked respectfully.

"He's not that vulnerable." Nangong Fenghua was very calm and ordered him, "You go and dispose of the corpse." ”

"Bury it in place or?"

Cai Changhe asked how to deal with it.

"Send it to the Shaolin Temple, and let them help inform the world that the heavenly sword has reappeared!"

Nangong Fenghua's eyes were like knives, his eyes were fierce, and endless killing intent spread.

Qiu Yuanfeng felt something in his heart and looked up at her.

"Do you want to bring back twenty years of bloodshed?"

"Paying back blood for life, rightly so!"

Nangong Fenghua did not hide his thoughts.

"Hehe, I can't see it anyway, so there's really no need to worry about it." Qiu Yuanfeng smiled sadly, his heart was full of weakness, "I'll tell you the names of those people now, but there is one thing I have to state in advance, not all of them are known to me, I only know some of them." ”

"I'm not going to ask you alone."

Nangong Fenghua has been arranging for so many years, of course he will not put all the treasures on him.

Qiu Yuanfeng said the name he knew, sat on the ground, and closed his eyes.

"What are you going to do with me?"

"I know you don't have blood on your hands, but you're just a survivor like me, so I won't do anything to you."

Nangong Fenghua has clear grievances and has no intention of dealing with him.

"Maybe a lot of people regret not finding you out in the first place."

Qiu Yuanfeng felt that the people at that time would know that her scheming was so powerful and that she could grow to such an extent, and they would definitely regret not being able to get rid of her as soon as possible.

"It's not that they don't want to get rid of me, it's that they can't." Nangong Fenghua glanced at him, "I have a good brother-in-law, you will never think of what he left me behind." Even the methods used to deal with you today were taught to me by him before he died. ”

"Great wisdom near the demon Li Muyuan, I have also heard of it, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to see it...... Thank you for telling me so much...... Burst! ”

Qiu Yuanfeng lost the courage to live, slapped his palm on his heart, and broke himself.

In addition to him, there are few living people in Tianji Sect, and one day, this sect will only exist in the wild history, and like many sects, it will completely become a legend......

Cai Changhe left with Jueming's corpse, Nangong Fenghua also went back, as for Qiu Yuanfeng and the corpses of those Tianjimen people, it depends on when they are discovered.

If the beasts find out first, they are considered unlucky......

"I'm not really pregnant, am I?"

Wu Shuang asked as she touched her smooth lower abdomen.

Last night, the bastard boy took advantage of her guilt in his heart, supplemented by various names, asked her again and again, and watered her well, and there were no precautions, and it seemed inevitable that he would be hit.

"Have you never wanted to be a mother?"

Li Qingshan grabbed her hand and asked.

If she really didn't want to give birth, he wouldn't force it, after all, no matter how she looked, she was old after all, and this was a dangerous age.

"I thought about it when I was young, but then I didn't look like a woman anymore, and I gradually forgot about it."

Wu Shuang was a little scared in her heart, because she didn't know how to be a mother.

"I'll go out and buy you some medicine in a while, it should be fine."

Her hands were shaking, this was unthinkable for a big master, how could Li Qingshan bear to embarrass her.

"No, sometimes the more scared you are, the more courageous you should face it...... We don't have to deliberately stop anything, let everything go according to fate. ”

Wu Shuang suddenly figured it out, if God really gave her the opportunity to be a mother, then why should she be afraid to give it a try?

It's just that......

Glancing at the man beside him, Wu Shuang secretly decided that if he really wanted to have a child, he would resolutely not be raised by him, otherwise, he would ......

The world is in chaos!