The abbot of Dayong whispered: "Amitabha." He stepped forward slowly and said to the white-clothed old monk: "After decades of wind and rain, I didn't expect you to re-enter the rivers and lakes, Dayan, you are also a person who cultivates Buddhism, can't you see this grievance and hatred at such an age?" Senior brother only hopes that you will learn your way back and become enlightened as soon as possible. ”

The white-clothed old monk smiled and said, "Dayong, in this case, won't I take revenge for this sea of blood?" ”

After that, he turned his eyes to Chen Jialuo, and continued: "His father-in-law killed 17 members of my family in Wanting, and this revenge will not be avenged, and my grandson will be a son of man in vain!" ”

Chen Jialuo smiled faintly, snorted lightly, and said: "It turns out that you are that Sun Ziyou, tell me, the one in your family of seventeen is not a traitor, the one who has not been stained with the blood of the Han people?" ”

Sun Ziyou's face changed, he covered his broken arm, and said hatefully: "I can't wait to kill your safflower society to cut off your grandchildren, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!" ”

Qi Yufeng carried Xiao Fei around the crowd and walked into the back house, saw Miao Ruolan and several other women were throwing themselves on the ground, struggled to climb forward, hurriedly helped him up, handed Xiao Fei to Miao Ruolan, turned around and tightened the bandage on his thigh, and walked back to the back of the village.

When he turned around and saw that the old monk was so arrogant, he couldn't help but spew: "Sun Tzu! Don't chirp crookedly and show off your family background, there is a kind of fight again! ”

He had many masters in the world to push the palace through the acupoints for him, channeling the meridians, at this time the internal force was agitated, and it was the time of vigorous explosion, when the next sword fell into the field.

Sun Ziyou saw the Xuanjin Sword in his hand, glowing with pale golden light under the moon, and said in his heart: "This young man's martial arts are not weak, his swordsmanship is wonderful, and he also has this sword that cuts gold and jade, I won't fight him." At that moment, he said in a strong spirit: "I have no grievances with you, Dayong, you come here, our senior brothers haven't seen each other for thirty years, compare and compare?" ”

He thought to himself that although he had lost an arm, he had already taken the magic medicine in the sect, and he should support it for a while, and this brave abbot would do a great thing to him today, and he must not be killed.

Hearing this, Abbot Dayong lowered his head and whispered a Buddha name, and said, "Qi Shaoxia, please bring the wine jar in the door and give it to everyone to drink a few cups." ”

Qi Yufeng saw that the abbot of Dayong pretended to be deaf and dumb as always, and it was not unexpected, so he immediately carried a few jars of liquor with Xi Sisi and handed them over to Hu Fei and others to drink.

Hu Fei raised his head and drank a few sips, and shouted: "Good wine, thank you abbot." ”

Abbot Dayong smiled: "This wine is originally owned by Yubi Villa, where did I come from?" ”

Qi Yufeng heard Hu Fei's words full of energy, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and looked back: "How are you?" ”

Hu Fei laughed, got up and raised the wine jar like a cow drinking a whale swallowing it, drank a jar of liquor, smashed the wine jar casually, stretched his muscles and bones a few times, and shouted angrily: "Stinky demon monk, I'll meet you." At that moment, he picked up a single knife, his body was like electricity, and rushed towards that Sun Ziyou.

Sun Ziyou only felt that there was a flower in front of him, Hu Fei had rushed to the front of him, and he couldn't help but be shocked at the moment, and said in his heart, this person is only in his thirties, how can he be so clever in light work, and he is far better than me?

Hu Fei's long knife swung, and he slashed three times in a row, Sun Ziyou's body retreated, who knew that Hu Fei's three knives were false moves, and then he slashed against the wind, controlled his opportunity first, and wiped his right shoulder.

Sun Ziyou had no choice but to block it with a horizontal knife, Hu Fei turned a single knife, and the two blades brushed across the air without intersecting.

Sun Ziyou turned the knife in his hand, and went up and down, so that a knife to split Huashan, this move is an ordinary trick in the Shaolin knife method, everyone in the rivers and lakes will make it, but he cut down from top to bottom, and a knife turned into five knives, that is a rare realm.

Hu Fei didn't wait for him to cut down with a single knife, and then came first, bent down to attack his henchmen, and this time Sun Ziyou must save the place, and hurriedly returned to the knife to parry.

Who knew that at this time, Hu Fei's knife turned again, and the long knife slashed diagonally, slashing his legs.

Sun Ziyou was teased by Hu Fei repeatedly, and couldn't help but be furious, he was ruthless at the moment, with a long knife, bent down from the upper right corner to the lower left corner, full of strength, and attacked him.

Hu Fei snorted lightly, his body moved slightly, and as soon as he handed over the long knife, he continued to cut his legs.

Sun Ziyou used his toes hard, his body retreated, but his leg was still shallowly slashed, he was shocked, and said in his heart: "This Snow Mountain Flying Fox really deserves its reputation, even if my arms are still there, his light sword skills are much better than mine." What's more, he is twice as old as him, that is, he has nearly forty years of strength, and he has been hit by the seven turns of soft tendons, and his internal strength has not been fully recovered. Why is this man so powerful? ”

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel frustrated, and I was a little panicked at the moment.

Hu Fei took a step forward, grabbed the flaw, and slapped him in the chest with a single knife, Sun Ziyou only felt a surge of qi and blood in the dantian, unspeakably uncomfortable, and plopped down at the moment and fell to the ground.

Hu Fei put the long knife around his neck and replied, "Abbot Dayong, what should I do with this person?" ”

The abbot of Dayong pronounced a Buddha name, stood in front of his chest with one palm and said: "The Hu family's knife technique, it is really unpredictable, since this person is captured by you, how to deal with it is naturally up to you, just read a thin face of the old man, and please forgive his life." ”

Sun Ziyou knelt on the ground, ignoring his own life, raised his head to Hu Fei and asked, "How did you practice this internal skill?" Why is it so powerful? ”

Hu Fei chuckled: "It's also a martial idiot." Master Chen, this person is your enemy of the Red Flower Society, how to deal with it? ”

Before Chen Jialuo could answer, the Dustless Daoist drank the medicinal wine and stood up, seeing that the white-clothed monk had lost an arm like him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.

So he shouted: "Abolish his martial arts, let him go." When Chen Jialuo heard this, he also nodded and said: "Sun Ziyou, your Sun family is not extinct, I will also leave you with your life, whether you will be a traitor and a traitor in the future, you should think about it." ”

After saying that, he came forward and slapped a palm on Sun Ziyou's abdomen, Sun Ziyou only felt that his whole body was weak and he collapsed to the ground.

When he was young, he was heroic and dry, and he learned a magical martial arts in Shaolin Temple, and he wholeheartedly wanted to establish meritorious deeds for the great cause of opposing the Qing Dynasty, and be a famous figure in history.

Because he is hearty, high-spirited, and strong in martial arts, he has made a great name in the rivers and lakes. But later, because of the hard life, the court promised high-ranking officials to be generous, so he secretly became a traitor and harmed many people with lofty ideals on the rivers and lakes.

Then Yu Wanting inadvertently learned that in order to be prosperous and wealthy, Sun Ziyou's family mobilized the whole family to find chapters and sentences, chase the wind and frame the Han people, and became a professional household that imprisoned people with text * characters * .

The Qing Dynasty generation, with the Yongzheng and Qianlong dynasties * character * prison is the most peak, this family surnamed Sun learned that there were virtuous literati and ink writers, must be far-fetched, demanding words, fabricating charges for them, a few years with countless corpses and blood sea has already been a great wealth.

Yu Wanting was furious in his heart, so he rushed to his hometown and killed his whole family cleanly, leaving only the innocent children in the middle of the house.

Sun Ziyou was not at home at that time, he escaped a catastrophe, he experienced this strange change, his heart was full of hatred, and his temperament became more and more obedient. On the one hand, he practiced martial arts diligently in the Shaolin Temple, and secretly collected good hands, founded the White Lotus Sect, relying on the Buddhist scriptures, made scriptures and talismans, spread the folk, and claimed to be the reincarnation of Maitreya, confusing the world.

Now he heard about the treasure of the king, and he joined forces with Fukangan to seize the treasure, who knew that catching chickens would not make it a loss of rice, and at this time he lost a body of martial arts.

At that moment, he stumbled and left along the cave, and the rest of the guards saw that Fukangan was captured, and these rumored peerless masters in the rivers and lakes all recovered their skills, and they were also scared, and the begging for mercy at the moment, and the escape of the escape, were all captured by Hu Fei and others one by one.

As soon as everything is over, everyone gathers in the hall, with Miao Renfeng as the one, to thank Abbot Dayong for saving his life.

Dayong was unmoved, still with a bitter old face, and said to Qi Yufeng: "This young man, but his surname is Qi, and his ancestral home is Tai'an Mansion in Shandong?" ”

Qi Yufeng immediately said strangely: "Yes, I do have the surname Qi below." ”

Dayong smiled and said: "Lao Wei has never become a monk, and he has also done business in Shandong for many years without capital. ”

Qi Yufeng was happy when he heard this, but he didn't expect that this old monk who had never made a move had actually been a robber.

Abbot Dayong looked up into the distance, and recalled: "The name of the old man is Zhang Dayong, and when he was a teenager, he also learned the Qi family's 7749 Cloud Gate swordsmanship, and he benefited a lot. cough ......" He turned his head to look at Qi Yufeng and said, "The three monks of Shaolin Temple, Zhigong, and Zhiren, were they killed by you?" ”

Qi Yufeng listened to his teleportation of east and west, and couldn't help but be inexplicable, and said in his heart, this old monk can't find the back account? nodded immediately and said: "Yes, these three monks wanted to snatch the Kongtong Sect's peerless 'Phaseless Divine Skill', and they were slaughtered by Xiao Fei." ”

Dayong nodded and said: "So the old man knows, the classics in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion are like clouds, why bother attacking the jade of other mountains." In the words, I don't regret the death of those three people, but I feel that these three people can't see pearls.

He stood for a long time, took the Xuanjin sword from Qi Yufeng's hand and said: "This sword is not easy to come by, I hope the young man will keep it well." ”

After a pause, he continued: "You must know perseverance, gold and stone can be carved, the jade of other mountains can be attacked, from the grinding, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." If you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you think without learning, you will die. Young people work hard all their lives, don't be lazy with time. Qi Shaoxia is proficient in the "Changbai Sword Sutra", and he will definitely have a bright future in the future. ”

After that, put the Xuanjin Sword in Qi Yufeng's hands a little, and solemnly handed it back to him.

Seeing that the abbot of Dayong was so solemn, the heroes couldn't help but be surprised, and said in their hearts that he deliberately acted like this as the head of the Shaolin faction, and handed over the Xuanjin Sword, which symbolizes the co-master of martial arts, to Qi Yufeng.

Only the people of Yubi Villa saw that he was just touching it little by little, and the sword intent was a trick in the "Changbai Sword Sutra", secretly thinking that he must have a great relationship with this Shandong Qi family.

Qi Yufeng took the sword and said in his heart: "Why did this old man recite so many famous quotes to encourage me?" Am I born with a protagonist? As soon as the tiger's body was shocked, he couldn't bow his head? ”

Dayong saw everyone looking at him, and shocked everyone for a long time with another word: "If the old man and the little friend are fated, two hundred years later, they will talk again, and the old man will say goodbye." ”

With that, he bowed deeply and turned his head away.

The cliff ropeway had long since been dismantled, but he left from the edge of the cliff. It is really a master with unpredictable abilities, no one knows how he came when he comes, and no one knows how he goes down when he goes.

When Qi Yufeng heard this, his heart kept pounding, could it be that this old monk really responded to my words and was ready to live until the reform and opening up, the Beijing Olympics, and the financial crisis?

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