After a while, except for Xiao Tianqing, who was still struggling to support, the other four could no longer suppress the internal force flowing indiscriminately in their bodies, and the seven orifices gradually overflowed with blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Tianqing opened his eyes, stared at the attic and his seat, and then stroked a move to the ground with his left palm, "Lixue begging".

Get up, jump up.

With the help of a frost and snow road paved by "Lixue Seeking the Way", he stepped on it obliquely with his legs, and used the supporting light skill "Feihong Treading Snow" of "Drifting Snow Through the Cloud Palm", and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Tianqing came to the attic.

Before the demon man could react, Xiao Tianqing used the only remaining internal force in his body, and jumped up to the second floor of the attic with a "soaring up", and the "Snow Sea Iceberg" in his palms shot out without hesitation.

The demonic man looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and sighed lightly. The index finger and middle finger of the right palm were close together, and he quickly poked Xiao Tianqing's palms a few times.

I saw that the palm gang carried by Xiao Tianqing's palm was broken like foam. The whole person was even more like encountering a heavy truck and being blown away.

Because of Xiao Tianqing's interference, everyone in the courtyard got a chance to breathe.

Looking at the figure that fell into the courtyard, Shangguan Lingyun's eyes were cold, and he used the Wudang signature "Tiyun Zong" to pull up the height of two zhang. After that, the sword in his hand danced like a butterfly into a bush.

Whenever the Nine Swords were danced, a sword aura shot out from the chaotic sword bush. After the ninety-nine eighty-one sword, nine crescent-shaped sword qi were combined in a row and shot towards the second floor of the attic.

When Shangguan Lingyun jumped up, the demonic person became interested. After seeing the swordsmanship that Shangguan Lingyun was dancing, he even spoke

"Good! I can't imagine that you have learned Wudang's "Qingfeng Sword Technique"

Before he could finish speaking, the demonic man had crossed his arms in front of his chest. Open the bow left and right, and merge with two fingers. A sword-like aura could be faintly seen on the fingertips.

When the nine sword qi shot out, nine faintly visible finger gangs also shot out from the attic.

After a sonorous sound, Shangguan Lingyun spewed out a large piece of blood mist in the air and fell directly.

Seeing the situation, Ma Luyao jumped up and caught Shangguan Lingyun who had passed out in a coma.

After landing, the sound of swords falling to the ground came from the courtyard.

Everyone looked at it, only to see that Shangguan Lingyun's sword was broken into ten knots...

"Hey... It's a pity that there is no form and no god. It's better than the kid's palm in front of him," the demon man jumped out of the attic, stood in the courtyard and looked at the broken sword on the ground

At this time, a Buddha horn was heard in the distance

"Amitabha... Ye Shizhu hasn't seen him for many years, and now his demeanor is better than before, so why bother the juniors" This voice originally seemed to come from a long distance, but in the end, the person who spoke had already come outside the courtyard.

"Hmph, I, Ye Wudao, do things, when will it be your turn to talk nonsense...", the demonic man named Ye Wudao, turned around and looked at the gate of the courtyard

At the entrance of the courtyard, a fat-headed monk with big ears was wearing an orange monk's robe. Holding a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand and performing a Buddhist ritual in his right hand, he walked in.

After entering the courtyard, the fat monk put his hands together in front of Ye Wudao and performed a Buddhist salute

"Master Ye, the poor monk came here just to make a good fate, and I also asked Lord Ye to make it convenient."

After Ye Wudao heard this, he glanced at the fat monk and said with a sneer

"Do you know why I worship Wudang and light Shaolin?"

Ye Wudao looked at the fat monk with a look of willingness to hear about it, and continued

"Because it's your Shaolin most shameless"

When the word "face" was mentioned, Ye Wudao had already flashed in front of the fat monk, and his right hand poked at his Tanzhong acupoint with the fingers together.

The fat monk seemed to have been prepared for this, his body did not flicker at all, and his right hand met Ye Wudao with one finger.

With a "boom", there was the sound of gold and stone intersecting. Ye Wudao took three steps back, while the fat monk's body shook, and finally he couldn't hold it, and his left foot was propped back, but he only took half a step back.

After Ye Wudao stood still, he looked at the bronze index finger on the fat monk's right hand, and said, "Mighty King Kong Finger? There was a hint of awe in his tone.

After the fat monk stood upright, he still bowed down and performed the Buddha salute with one hand, and pronounced the Buddha's name "Amitabha.... Exactly," then looked at Ye Wudao and continued

"Master Ye's participation refers to the fact that he is only afraid that he has practiced, and Uncle Murong is still practicing in the Shaolin Library Pavilion. It is better for Ye Shizhu to go back with the poor monk this time, firstly, you can learn complete fingering, and secondly, you and I can also promote each other's fingering. Why don't you get married..."

After Ye Wudao heard Murong Bo's news, he was slightly stunned, but when he heard the word "good fate" at the end. For some reason, he roared

"Tie your XXXX good karma"

The whole person was like a hurricane, surrounding the fat monk to attack.

The fat monk also changed his initial calmness, swept his fat body, and dodged the opponent's stormy attack.

Maybe it's because you don't have any advantage in moves, after a hundred moves. Ye Wudao's two fingers pressed against the fat monk's single finger, and he directly fought his internal force.

The fat monk himself is very conservative, and now that Ye Wudao chooses to fight with internal strength, he is willing to accompany him.

Where the fingers of the two touched, a light blue and a golden aura diffused respectively. The flowers and plants in the courtyard swayed with the shaking of the qi gang in the absence of wind.

This is bitter, the "small powerhouses" who have exhausted their internal strength on the side. As the two masters' qi shook faster and faster, everyone seemed to enjoy the "magic sound ear irrigation" again.

Just after ten breaths, Ma Luyao and the three of them passed out directly.

On the other hand, among the flowers on the edge of the courtyard, a figure suddenly stood up, it was Xiao Tianqing who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. I saw him use his hands and feet together, climbed the rockery on the side, jumped violently, jumped over the courtyard wall, and escaped from the courtyard in the fierce battle.

This movement alarmed the two in the battle.

The fat monk blushed and said to Ye Wudao

"Master Ye, the poor monk came this time, and he really just made a good relationship with people. There is no need for you and me to divide life and death today! ”

Ye Wudao didn't speak, just stared at the fat monk and blinked twice.

Seeing this, the fat monk continued

"Then I'll count three times, and you and I will both withdraw our internal force at the same time"

After looking at Ye Wudao and blinking twice, the fat monk counted

"Three, two, one..."

The two of them retreated at the same time, dissipating the aftermath of internal force fighting.

Ye Wudao glanced at the fat monk and flew up to the attic. After wearing a loose robe, he jumped out again.

Looking at Shangguan Lingyun who was in a coma, Ye Wudao thought for a while, then took out a black book from his arms and threw it beside Shangguan Lingyun.

"This man has an old relationship with me, and I will take him with me. Can? Ye Wudao pointed to Ma Luyao who was lying on the side and said

The fat monk glanced back and forth at Ma Luyao and Ye Wudao a few times, and made a Buddhist ceremony

"Amitabha, Lord Ye can be at his own convenience"