Killed Hengshan Moda, twelve people who sneaked attacked, and only three each of Shaolin and Wudang remained. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Amitabha, the sin that was done tonight is already too heavy, and it is really not appropriate for us and the other sides to have another dispute, so I will leave!" The leader of the black scarf clasped his hands together, and there was a sadness in his eyes.

Lin Han secretly sneered: Too much killing?

"A few seniors, are you just leaving?" As the six of them turned to leave, Lin Han asked in a deep voice.

The six of them were stunned together, and the old man in Tsing Yi turned around suddenly, and said in a sullen voice: "What, is it possible that Lin Shaoxia still wants to stay in the old way?" I'm afraid you don't have that ability! ”

"Yes, we left, but we didn't want to add more casualties, not that we couldn't kill you, and we weren't afraid of you, so we didn't want to make an inch!" A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi scolded in a deep voice.

Let you be rampant for a while, Lin Han held back his anger and said: "You are all famous figures in the rivers and lakes, don't you dare to show your true faces?" ”

"Lin really wants to get to know a few seniors, and he will be close to him in the future!" Lin Han said tepidly, as if he was doing a homely job, as if he admired the six people very much.

"Humph!" The old man in Tsing Yi wiped the black scarf off his face, revealing an old and ruddy face, and said coldly: "Poor Dao Chongwen, the great elder of the Wudang faction, if you want to take revenge, just go to Wudang Mountain to find the poor Dao." ”

"The poor road is scattered and scattered, and the Wudang Sword Pavilion guards the elders!" Two middle-aged people in Tsing Yi also reported their names after Tsing Yi heard about the Taoist.

Slap, slap, slap......

"Good, good, good, the great elder of the Wudang faction is the first person under the Daoist Chong Xu; Sword Pavilion departers, scattered Taoists, Wudang Sword Sect Elder Xi, it seems that your Wudang faction has really invested a lot of money for someone Lin. Lin Leng laughed and asked rhetorically: "I just don't know, if the three of them fall here, will the Chongxu seniors accept this bad news?" ”

"You can try!" Chong Wen Daoren said coldly, his face was expressionless, but he was full of anger in his heart.

The departed and scattered people held the handle of the knife tightly, faintly guarding the side of the Chongwen Daoist.

"Just kidding, just kidding, Lin is hard to protect himself now, but he doesn't have the courage to look for you." Lin Han chuckled, turned his head to look at the three people with black scarves, and asked, "Then what about the three masters, can you tell me their names and surnames?" ”

"Amitabha!" The three of them ripped off the black scarf on their heads, revealing three shiny heads, which were bald, very glorious, and glowing with a different kind of brilliance under the light of the waning moon in the sky.

The fly in the ointment is that the nine ring scars destroy this beauty, which is a pity.

"Poor monk Fang Sheng, the first seat of the Dharma Academy."

"Poor monk Fang Ran, the first seat of the Luohan Hall."

"The poor monk sees it, the first seat of the precept institute."

Slap, slap, slap......

Lin Han looked at the three of them with a spring breeze on his face, shook his head and said: "It's amazing, it's amazing, the first Damo Academy, the first Luohan Hall, the first Discipline Academy, and there is an old acquaintance, Master Fang Sheng, Master Fang Zheng really looks down on the younger generation, ashamed, ashamed!" ”

"Amitabha, where does Lin Shaoxia still need to be ashamed? It is the poor monk who needs to be ashamed. Fang Sheng sighed and shook his head, "Farewell!" ”

Under Fang Sheng's leadership, the six of them turned to leave, but they did not relax, and half of their attention was still focused on Lin Han in case he suddenly attacked him.

Although the six people didn't think that Lin Han still had the courage to provoke disputes again, however, Lin Han gave them too many surprises, before entering the Yinyue Valley, they also didn't expect that the power of Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, plus Hengshan Moda, a total of twelve people, not only failed to kill him, but was killed by him six people.

This sneak attack can be described as a complete defeat, retreating at this moment, the six of them had to guard against Lin Han, in case he would make an amazing move again......

In the Cold Spring Mountain, in the Yinyue Valley, a crescent moon in the sky gradually sank westward, trembling and tilting, making people very worried whether it would not be able to withstand its own mass, and in the next moment, it would fall to the earth......

When the invaders gradually retreated, the songworms in the mountains began to make noise again, as if all this was their victory, and it was shameful to take the fruits of others' victories as their own, but fortunately, Lin Han did not care about them.

Seeing that the three Shaolin leaders had withdrawn from the valley, and the three Wudang faction were also about to step out, Lin Han just looked at it fixedly, with a sneer on his face, he didn't make a move.

Just because he doesn't make a move doesn't mean that no one does......

Just when the six of them thought it was safe, in the slanted thorns, among the grasses, a cold light appeared, so fast, so cold......

The brilliance of that sword was so fast that everyone didn't have time to guard against it; The coldness of that sword soaked the hearts of the six people, and at that moment, everyone's hearts stopped beating......

The three Shaolin leaders are lucky, they are dancing, they are on guard, they are not the target......

Chong Wen Taoist is unfortunate and lucky, on the surface, he is the target, but in fact he is not......

The apostate is lucky, always lucky, on the surface he is not the target, in fact, he is not the target......

The scattered man is lucky, but unfortunately his luck, when the cold light touches his neck, becomes a tragedy, the only tragedy......

With the goal of Chongwen Daoren, Lin Pingzhi's lightning shot out, this sword, has been gathering momentum for a long time, Chongwen Daoist hurriedly raised his sword to protect himself, at that moment, he felt the threat of death, more profound than in the Yinyue Valley, the threat of death......

The Elder of the Sword Pavilion of the Wudang Sect, the Elder of the Sword Sect Xi, is extraordinary, and he subconsciously took out his sword to protect the Chongwen Daoist......

Lin Pingzhi's speed was too fast, and when he changed his trajectory, the separated and scattered Daoists could no longer protect themselves, his target, from the beginning, was not Chongwen Daoren, he knew that his sneak attack could not kill Chongwen Daoist.

So, since Chong Wen Daoist is not Lin Pingzhi's target, who is?

Scatterer, he is!

Lin Pingzhi's opinion is surprisingly consistent with Lin Han, the separation and dispersion of the two people is greater than the threat of the Chongwen Daoists, and even greater than the threat of the Shaolin Tripartite, so his first goal is to separate the two people.

As for why he is a scattered man, because he is more tragic and he is closer, so when Lin Pingzhi changed his sword move, and the cold light touched his neck, he died!

Transposition, after a sword, Lin Ping was in a black robe, and landed behind the six people, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely forward, maintaining the posture of a stabbing sword, and drops of blood slipped down the tip of the sword......

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

"Rushing to disperse the ...... of the chief"

In the midst of a cry of sorrow, Lin Han walked slowly and chuckled: "Great Elder, Sect Elder, please mourn, people can't be resurrected after death!" ”

Chong Wen Daoist and Daoist raised their heads, their eyes were bloodshot, and they stared at Lin Han and Lin Pingzhi through gritted teeth.

"Amitabha!" Fang Sheng stood up and sighed, "Lin Shaoxia, the poor monk and others have underestimated you. ”

Then he looked at Lin Pingzhi and asked: "This donor, the swordsmanship is so ruthless, he will hurt people's lives when he shoots, I am afraid that he is a top master in the rivers and lakes, why not show his true face?" ”

Lin Pingzhi glanced at the old monk gloomily and looked towards Lin Han.

Lin Han was silent for a moment and nodded: "You can do it yourself!" ”

Lin Pingzhi nodded and asked softly, "Master Fang Sheng, do you really insist?" Do the others think the same way? ”

"Rats who hide their heads and tails, the poor road will kill you and then quickly!" Chong Wen Daoist gritted his teeth and roared.

The departed man said hatefully: "Never die!" ”

Fang Sheng, Fang Ran, and Fang Jian glanced at each other, they didn't really want to see Lin Pingzhi's true face.

Lin Pingzhi dressed like this, obviously he didn't want to show his face, if he really showed his true face, it meant that he would never die, and one party would die.

There are many filthy factions in Wudang and Shaolin, and it is the people of Wudang who are dying at this moment, and they have nothing to do with Shaolin, but Fang Sheng and the others dare not leave alone, on the one hand, it will hurt Wudang's heart, and on the other hand, Lin Han may not let them go.

The three of Shaolin, now it is difficult to ride a tiger, they can't enter and retreat, they can't retreat, they are in a dilemma, they gritted their teeth, Fang Sheng said: "The poor monk also wants to see which master is coming!" ”

"Heh, heh, heh......" Lin Pingzhi's sharp laughter sounded, "Fulfill your last wish!" ”

With a wipe of his left hand, he lifted the cover on his head, revealing a face with white lips and beard, a beautiful face......

Lin Pingzhi is a beautiful young man, after practicing the Sunflower Treasure Book, the yin qi is even better, although he often recites Buddhist scriptures to suppress the anger in his body, psychologically, he does not regard himself as a woman like Dongfang Undefeated and Yue Buqun.

But physically, it is inevitable to transform into a woman, but it is not so obvious, and it can still be seen that it is a male body, but after all, it is a beautiful male body.

"Are you...... Lin Pingzhi? Fang Sheng asked uncertainly.

Lin Pingzhi once lived in Shaolin for a period of time in order to avoid Yue Buqun, in the name of praying for his parents' blessings, and had a lot of contact with Fang Sheng and others, so that Fang Sheng could recognize him.

Lin Pingzhi said with a smile: "The master has good eyesight, Shaolin has some kindness to Pingzhi, I didn't want to meet the master sword soldiers, hey, life is unsatisfactory, ten of the *, I hope to forgive me!" ”

"The sword technique of warding off evil spirits is really extraordinary!" Fang Sheng muttered, he already understood everything, Lin Pingzhi must have cultivated Lin Yuantu's "Seventy-two Ways to Warse Off Evil Spirits" in order to kill the scattered Daoist in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the three of Shaolin glanced at each other, and they all saw the jealousy in the depths of each other's eyes, Lin Pingzhi and Lin Han, who killed the deer this time, it is still unknown.

The three of them regretted participating in this siege for the first time, and no one thought that Lin Han was so difficult, he would never say that his martial arts were high, and there was a helper like Lin Pingzhi.

As for Lin Han's serious injury, at this moment, the ghost believed it! Those who believe have become demons!

Listening to Fang Sheng's chatter, the faces of the Daoist and the Daoist became quite ugly in an instant, the seventy-two ways of warding off evil swordsmanship, that was the legend of an era, and they just caught up with the end of that era, although they did not see the power of the evil sword technique with their own eyes, but its prestige was like thunder.

Lin Han walked slowly, stood side by side with Lin Pingzhi, and said softly: "Shaolin is kind to you after all, later, you will accompany the two Taoist masters of the Wudang faction to play, and on the Shaolin side, my brother will be the villain!" ”

"Brother is tired!" Lin Pingzhi nodded gratefully, and pressed towards Chong Wen and Chong Li.

Lin Han smiled and walked towards Fang Sheng and the three of them, "I don't know, if the three of them have practiced the "King Kong Demon Circle", the juniors really want to see it......"

(It is undeniable that compared with similar works, Binghuo's recommendation is less, and now it is almost insulated, but in order to repay the support of friends, Sunfall will try to change more than two today, and if it is written, there will be a change at eight o'clock in the evening...... ）