However, he said that the Khitan Yelu Dashi found the new emperor, as well as Yelu Chucai, and naturally according to his original calculation, he took the road and fled, and then he would meet before the division at the agreed place.

These details are inconvenient to talk about, how can Yelu Dashi be eloquent, how can he ignore it?

But this escape is a run for life, and the new emperor Yelu Xiu still has some worries in his heart, so he found a time to rest and ask Yelu Chucai.

"Uncle, I really miss my sister's whereabouts in my heart."

"Your Majesty, you should call yourself me."

"Uncle don't be like this, he has already shared hardships, why should he be so divided?"

"Your Majesty Longen...... That, the princess's business, the minister really doesn't know. ”

"Well, uncle doesn't know how to ......"

"Oh, that's right, and let the little minister make a hexagram."

Yelu Chucai took out his tortoise shell and ancient money again, and then shook it with a bang......

"Huh? It turned out to be ...... Your Majesty! Good luck! ”

"Huh? Really? ”

Yelu Chucai was very happy, because the hexagram in front of him was that the flying dragon was in the sky.

……

……

"Great Khan! Run! ”

"Let's go...... Come on! ”

"Gee, we should have left sooner......"

Luo Chi's Beidi tribes, originally five thousand horses, this is already most of Beidi's current family wealth, but it can't really be broken, and this place at the moment, it is really dangerous.

Originally, I wanted to take revenge, but yes, something was wrong, that black-filled man was indeed very powerful, but however, Luo Chi felt that our five thousand Beidi Iron Cavalry could definitely kill the opponent, but then it seemed that there was nothing to do with them, and two monks came.

Go up and fight?

But listening to the words of others, those two monks are not here to help.

After that, a young Taoist priest came, and went up to fight?

It seems that it is not here to help them, so Luo Chi chose to watch the play, but when he looked at it, he found that it was not right.

It's too dangerous to watch this play, it's really too dangerous, and if you don't do it, you have to move your head.

However, there is a good thing.

"Jin Zhu, Holy Master! Haha, are you all right? ”

Luo Chi's eyes were sharp, and he saw two people flying quickly in the distance, one was the Ghost Face Saint Master, and the other was his daughter Jin Zhu.

Jin Zhu saw Luo Chi, but she was not good at being coquettish, there were too many people in the tribe in front of her, she Jin Zhu was a powerful woman, and she didn't rely on Ama anymore.

And the Ghost-Faced Saint Master said directly: "Great Khan, what's going on over there?" ”

Naturally, it was under the black clouds over there, and when he heard the Holy Master say this, Luo Chi was also a smart person, and he immediately understood that he was afraid that the Holy Master was here for this matter, so he told everything that had just happened, how the two monks were, and the Taoist priest who came with a sword.

After hearing this, the holy master sighed with emotion, "I didn't expect that they were all here." ”

After saying that, he left everyone behind and flew away to the black cloud.

At this time, under the black clouds, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the palm power was vigorous.

"Haha...... Li Qingxu, your swordsmanship is good, if you can follow me, you will definitely do something in the future! ”

"Forget it, Wu Bucheng. I just want to cultivate the Tao. ”

"Yes, I don't object to Huang Lao's technique, but if you have merit, I can draw a mountain for you in the future."

"This ...... Wait a minute, I'll think about it. ”

Although he said so, Li Qingxu's swordsmanship did not relax, and he saw that the long sword in his hand was three feet two long, with a simple shape, eight sides, and a thick sword spine.

And the swordsmanship is more Wudang swordsmanship, every sword, as if in a circle, such as Taiji Yin and Yang fish, the trend is strange, but when the opponent's sword comes, and can always be stabbed out in the weak, each stab is tricky and smart, even if it is not cheap, but it can also be in the return of the sword to the sword, revealing the killing intention.

What's more, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the sound of sizzling is endless, and the ground is constantly raised with black soil, and a deep ditch appears behind, like a wound.

Wu Bucheng, who is the enemy against him, is not bad in swordsmanship, and the sword aura is like thick ink, and the sword momentum is like a flying dragon!

In addition, Wu Bucheng originally learned the swordsmanship of "Nanhai Xi Sword Record", and watched the Xiaoshan swordsmanship and got his own sword moves, which was convenient for Li Qingxu to fight, sometimes Xiaoshan swordsmanship, sometimes flipping through the book swordsmanship, this time, it was to make the breeze uncertain.

Brushing, the long sword swings left and right, and then the sword is raised, and the body rotates with the sword at the same time.

Li Qingxu still drew a circle like that, but he also knew in his heart that this was the proud sword move of the South China Sea scholars, but ......

"This move is too complicated, not concise enough, look at the sword!"

That's right, in Li Qingxu's eyes, this sword technique was a bit muddy, so he seized the opportunity of Wu Bucheng to turn with the sword, and suddenly a sword exploded in his 'circle'.

The sword qi swooped, and before the tip of the sword reached the body, it had already stabbed over first.

But.

What a Wu can't be!

Suddenly, but listening to a dragon's groan, Li Qingxu only felt that there was someone in front of him? It's clearly a rolling black dragon.

Oh!

The black dragon flipped, Wu Bucheng changed his moves in an instant, and his sword became both hands, like holding a knife, and he hurriedly went up!

This is the knife technique.

With a bang, a crack was opened in the ground a foot-wide crack, and the sword qi was like a black dragon's angry roar, rushing straight into the distance.

"Good swordsmanship! Good knife technique! Li Qingxu responded to this move, but at this time he was a little embarrassed, the yellow purple robe was broken in many places, and he no longer had the original chic.

Seeing this, Wu Bucheng laughed and said, "Surrender to me, how about a fight?" ”

Li Qingxu smiled freely, "If you are really Wu Bucheng, Xiaodao can fight you now." ”

After saying this, the jingle sound started again, and the two of them fought again.

Here is the sword qi like a match, and the Meishan and Beishan monks over there are the palm of the fight.

The monk Beishan was good at the crazy wand method, but he knew that this Meishan monk's martial arts were stronger than him, and his body was weird, and if he used the Zen staff, not only would he not have an advantage, but he would also become a burden, so he had long had the idea of abandoning the wand and not using it.

The palm of the White Horse Temple is not necessarily weak, the treasure of the temple is like a vajra palm, it is also very clever, this palm goes to the heart sutra, the palm power is born from the heart, and at the same time it also deters the enemy's heart, and the end is powerful.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The two old monks slammed more than 30 palms at each other, and the ground around them was full of potholes, and they were a little out of breath at this time.

However, Monk Meishan was a step above his skills, so he spoke first, "Monk Beishan, your martial arts are not as good as Lao Qu, how dare you stand in front of Zu Long?" Let's retreat quickly. ”

Beishan's forehead was full of beads of sweat the size of beans, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The poor monk has his own way." ”

"Haha......" Meishan continued, "What can you do?" ”

"Poor monks have their own way!"

Next, no matter how Meishan asked, Beishan said the same thing, as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy.

Meishan was also annoyed, and simply said: "You old monk is really annoying, and look at the old man's methods!" ”

I saw that Meishan just closed his palms on his chest, and then pushed it out towards Beishan, a bland move, but this move instantly led to a howling wind, and the palm power can be seen.

Seeing this, Beishan immediately shouted, "Nanshan! ”

"Yes! Master! ”

The monk of Nanshan was sitting on the ground chanting, but at this time, his body was violent, but he was grabbed by his master and thrown out!

This is......

"What a ruthless master!" When Meishan saw it, he was shocked, because the little monk flew directly above his head, and he immediately felt that the palm of the monk Beishan pushed over.

In this way, it is clear that this is a weapon with the little monk of Nanshan, what trick he makes at this time, Meishan is also difficult to resist, if Meishan wants to live, then he has to retreat.

With a bang, the palms intersected, and the black soil was blown out of a pit, and the Meishan monk's body retreated, and blood appeared on the corners of his mouth, obviously just suffering internal injuries.

"Kitayama! What kind of hero is this? Meishan was depressed in his heart and cursed.

Monk Beishan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Lao Ke is not a hero in the first place, Lao Ke just wants to suppress the black dragon today." ”

It turned out that Beishan had long known that his skills were invincible, but now for the sake of the world, he made up his mind to suppress the First Emperor again, so he made up his mind early on.

"Apprentice, is it okay to go to the Western Heaven with Master today?"

"I am willing to follow Master to see the Buddha and his old man."

Having said that, the Nanshan monk had tears in his eyes.

The old monk of Meishan was angry and came to fight again.

But at this moment, the Ghost Face Saint Master also arrived, and with a shake of his shaking long sleeves, a sword qi shot straight at Meishan!

"Ahh Meishan couldn't imagine that this woman would be like this, and immediately burst back again, "You, you woman, are you going to die?" ”

Who is the other party, and how does Meishan not know?

But right now, what's going on?

The holy master floated to the ground and said to Meishan: "You monk, why do you want to help that Wu Bucheng? ”

Meishan said: "That is the life of His Majesty the First Emperor, the old man is obedient to the sky, how can he not help Zulong." ”

Hearing this, the Holy Master immediately understood what Elder Mei meant, the two of them had secretly contacted each other before, but the current situation could never be broken.

The holy master flicked the sleeves of his robe and said: "You monk, then Wu Bucheng is not the first emperor is still talking about it, if he creates boundless killing, what should he do?" How can I help him? ”

"...... you" Mei Shan felt strange, the woman's eyes just now clearly understood what she meant, but why did she talk like this now?

Could it be to deceive the monks of Beishan and Nanshan?

But why do you want to do this? Wouldn't it be enough to kill them?

If you assist the First Emperor and restore the situation of a hundred schools of thought in the world, and my Demon Gate's thousand-year-old grievances can be avenged, how is this bad?

However, I saw that the sleeves of the holy master's robe were shaking, and a sword aura came again.

"You, you woman...... Watch the old man fight you! "Meishan is angry, how can he defect?

Actually, the two didn't have too deep contact, and Mei Shan didn't know the true identity of this holy master, so at the moment, Mei Shan only felt that this was a betrayal.

But when Beishan and Nanshan saw it, they were naturally overjoyed, and felt that this ghost-faced saint master was their helper, so they thanked them immediately.

The Holy Master didn't care, but just said, "Does the Master have a way to suppress the Ancestral Dragon?" ”

Beishan already had a method, and at the moment he just proclaimed the Buddha's name, saying: "Amitabha, the old man has a method, but he has never used it, but no matter whether it succeeds or not, I hope that the holy master will protect my disciples." ”

This was a strange remark, but the Holy Master nodded immediately.

"You...... Come back to Lao Tzu! You bastard bald ass! How dare you suppress the ancestral dragon? Meishan didn't know what Beishan's method was, but he was entangled by the holy master right now, and he had no way to obstruct Beishan, so he had to scold.

Actually, this is all scolded to the Holy Master.

After Beishan finished speaking, he stretched his body and flew towards the place where Wu Bucheng and Li Qingxu were fighting, and the monk Nanshan was a little ignorant on the ground, but he also understood a little, and shouted at the moment: "Master! Master! ”

Didn't you say that you were going to see the Buddha together?

But seeing that the monk of Beishan didn't care about the sword qi there, he fearlessly pushed out a palm towards Wu Bucheng.

"Huh?" Li Qingxu felt strange just now, but now, ...... He had no choice but to retreat and retreat, lest the sword qi hurt Beishan.

And Wu Bucheng's black qi rose at this time, and behind him it seemed like a black dragon showing claws, and shouted: "Look for death!" ”

He stabbed a sword at Beishan.

Bang! Click!

Black clouds surged, lightning and thunder.