Qi Yufeng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the people in front of him, and turned his head to Dastan and asked softly, "Are they so afraid of you?" ”

Dastan laughed, there was also a smug look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "In the past, these Tusi of Tubo were not very honest, and they wanted to jointly attack the Central Plains and seize the territory of Ming Yuzhen, I was ordered by Sect Master Yang to kill them one by one, and the big ones were well protected, I couldn't kill him, but the martial arts of these Tusi were very ordinary, and I killed more than ten counties in one go, which suppressed the idea of the Tubo Union to increase troops to the hinterland of the Central Plains." ”

He explained, saw Wei Yixiao walk a few steps, was already standing beside him, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Wei Bat King!" ”

Although Na Wei Yixiao is ranked at the end of the four ** kings of purple, platinum and green, he is much older than him, so he has to pay the salute first.

Wei Yi smiled and nodded, and according to the etiquette of his peers, he said to make a long story short: "Master Boba Raj is not in the temple now, but these people don't know who is bewitching, they are obviously coming for our Ming Sect, we must be careful." ”

Qi Yufeng looked at the Mongolian toasts with his eyes and said, "Can these people be slaughtered?" He pointed at his long sword, and the fat toasts were all trembling when he looked at them, and they almost fell off the horseback and the sedan chair.

When the group of people saw that everyone was making a move, they couldn't even take a Qi Yufeng, and immediately the Nyingma Sect King had an ugly face, limped to a sedan chair, knelt on the ground and said, "Ancestor, I have to ask you to make a move." ”

Qi Yufeng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and said that this Dharma King of the Nyingma Sect was also a first-class master. Why is he so humble in front of this "ancestor"?

He looked at Dastan and Weys. Seeing that both of them shook their heads and said nothing, after a while, Qi Yufeng heard a thin voice from his ears: The Kagyu faction has Master Boba Raj in charge, and this Nyingma faction naturally also has martial arts masters, and the person in this sedan chair, named Suo Qiong, is the Abba of the Nyingma faction, who specializes in reciting scriptures and mantras in society. He does not pay attention to the study of Buddhist scriptures, nor does he have Buddhist theories, and his status is not as good as that of Master Boba Raj, but he is also a Tibetan martial artist, and he is also superb, and he is named the apologetic envoy of the Nyingma sect.

Qi Yufeng heard Dastan's explanation, and suddenly realized. This kind of Abba is not a monk, but only believes in Buddhism, so he is not even qualified to wear monk's robes, but Abba often believes in Buddhism for generations, and his family has passed it on, but his martial arts can be practiced to the extreme. Although there is no king, the name of the living Buddha, but there is also a school of elders.

But seeing that Na Suoqiong sighed, he said slowly in the sedan chair: "Boba Raj doesn't want to see us, let's come back another day." Why bother to use knives and guns, spoil the peace of a treasure temple. ”

The Nyingma sent His Holiness and said, "Master Sojong. Now that the Han people are bullying us, we would rather die than surrender, and I hope that your old man will be in charge. ”

Suo Qiong was silent, and sighed: "But today, the four ** kings of the Ming Sect have reached the second, even if I make a move, what can I do?" ”

Qi Yufeng saw that this Suo Qiong was pushing back, but his words were quite cold, and he didn't seem to be a kind person, so he couldn't help but feel comfortable, this old guy is not good, he must make a move, and he must be cautious.

The Dharma King was silent for a long time, and sighed: "The Temple of the Empty Walk is about to be completed now, and there is a lack of a Dao master to preside over it, but the old ancestor thinks that who is stationed in Xi?" ”

Qi Yufeng said in his heart, he is busy fighting at the moment, what are you talking about? Does it matter?

But when Na Suoqiong heard this, he suddenly let out an "oh", but he seemed to be very moved, and thought for a moment and said: "Zhuo Pupa's quick meditation is just right. ”

The Dharma King nodded categorically and said, "According to what the ancestor said." ”

When Suo Qiong heard this, he only heard the sound of iron, but he limped out of the sedan chair, Qi Yufeng looked at it, and saw that this Suo Qiong was short in stature, and his clothes were very dirty, but he was an old lame, as soon as he got out of the sedan door, he looked sideways at Qi Yufeng, but when he saw his eyes like cold and lightning, he was looking forward to it, and he was very powerful.

Qi Yufeng couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and his heart said that this person seemed to be not weak in martial arts, but it was much stronger than these pus before.

Wei Yixiao explained to him softly, "Zhuo Puba is the nephew of this Suo Qiong. ”

Qi Yufeng nodded, and said in his heart that this Nyingma sect was not monolithic.

But seeing that Suo Qiong was holding on to the iron crutch and walking forward step by step, Qi Yufeng had already practiced superior internal skills and wonderful swordsmanship, and he didn't take it very seriously, so he immediately arched his hand and said: "I've seen Master Suo Qiong." ”

Suo Qiong laughed, and said in a sharp voice: "I am not here to help the fist today, but I am here to be beaten, you have killed so many Tibetans of mine today, if you want to kill another one, you must step over my corpse." ”

Qi Yufeng said in his heart, you old guy, you know that you can't beat the three people in front of you, so you want to show how great you are, and immediately said: "Master Suo Qiong, how can you do what you don't want to do to others, why didn't you come out when you besieged me before?" ”

Wei smiled and said: "Suo Qiong, I heard that your leg was cut off when you were a horse thief on Xiliang Road, do you want to do your old job today and do it again?" ”

Na Suo Qiong heard Wei Yi laugh and speak, and every word implied mockery, which was poking at his scar, and couldn't help but be furious, and shouted:

"Okay, this is what you said yourself, today I will come to learn King Weifa's tricks, see the tricks!"

Shot like electricity, the crutch was erected, only to hear the sound of "trapping", sparks splashed, and Wei Yixiao's long sword in his hand after a move, Wei Yixiao's body bounced into the air, in the air a move "Peng Bo Jiuxiao", volleyed down, the sword momentum is still extremely powerful, Suo Qiong cheered well, shook his hand, the iron crutch bounced straight to the ground, and the tip of the staff pointed to Wei Yixiao's dantian to acupoint.

Wei Yixiao turned a somersault down, the long sword pointed to Suo Qiong's "shoulder well point", Suo Qiong shrank his shoulders slightly, the head of the staff was slightly off, Wei Yixiao's long sword and Suo Qiong's iron crutch brushed by, this move, both sides are extremely dangerous, when you take it, it is wonderful.

Qi Yufeng saw it, and couldn't help but secretly admire, and said in his heart that the kung fu of these two people on the blade really had some attainments. I saw Suo Qiong's iron crutch. Turning against the trend, it is as fast as lightning and thunder. Smash the sword and stab the hole, aggressive. Qi Yufeng stabbed out with a sword, slapped his left palm, and with the power of the iron crutch sword, his body was crooked to the side, and his left palm was patted down, which happened to hit the "Tianzhu Point" on the back of Suo Qiong's neck. Sojoon shouted again: "Good! "It was like he had eyes behind his back, and he hit his shoulder. Counter-turning, attacking against attack, dissolving Wei Yixiao's tricks.

Wei Yixiao took a step back with a sword and said with a smile: "You are the king and hegemon in the Tibetan border, pampered and pampered, and aided in abuse, I don't know how many border people have been harmed." But I will put three crutches on your back, and teach you a lesson, little one. ”

Suo Qiong said angrily: "Do you think that if you are the king of the Ming Sect, you will be invincible in the world? A move" wildfire spring breeze ", the tip of the cane was picked up, and it was stabbed again.

Wei Yi jumped with a smile, and swept his long sword. Quickly returned the move, this time the fight was more intense, but seeing the shadow of the staff like a mountain, the sword light was like practice, and it was difficult to solve the kill. Nasuo's poor wrist strength is amazing, and the bowl-like iron crutch dances like a lamp grass. Swaying freely, the cane wind goes, and the sand flies and stones, so it's not amazing. And Wei Yixiao's sword is light and agile, and the sword momentum is like a rainbow, which is also unpredictable.

Qi Yufeng was dazzled and shook, only to see the sword coming and going, both sides were a faction of moves, either side, as long as it was a little not

Be cautious, you must sprinkle blood on the yellow sand. Immediately, Qi Yufeng pressed the long sword in his hand, and Dastan carried two horns in both hands, looking at the arena while guarding against each other, and they didn't dare to move.

About half an hour passed, but seeing that hot white gas was already rising from Wei Yixiao's head, Suo Qiong stepped on the direction of the mixed yuan, and the offensive gradually slowed down. Qi Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "It is King Wei Fa who is slightly better." ”

However, although Suo Qiong's staff was slow, its strength was much heavier than before, and Wei Yixiao's sword momentum had gradually been forced by the strength of his staff, and the circle was shrinking smaller and smaller, and the shape seemed to be getting more and more dangerous.

Qi Yufeng looked at it for a moment, first frowned, but then Wei Yi smiled, and his sword skills were really better than that Suo Qiong, he just wanted to drain his strength, so he immediately didn't pay attention to it, and looked to the side.

Next to the place where several people fought, there is a big lake, the area is very large, it is Qi Yufeng praised in the poem before, he is now in the northwest corner of the lake, there is a glacier, like the heavenly river upside down, from the top of the mountain straight down, think because of the warm atmosphere, the ice is not like the condensation of other glaciers, although the bottom of the ice is still like a Xiaoice mountain, but more than half of the above is broken into an ice pond, some such as a millstone, some like a marble flake, with the melting snow water, rushing down, into the lake, the ice floe in the lake, That's how it came about.

When Qi Yufeng saw this big lake, he thought in his heart that such a quiet and peaceful place was going to kill today.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, Qi Yufeng looked back, but saw another group of people climbing up, the first three people, a column in parallel, on both sides are local herdsmen dressed as people, carrying a long knife at their waists, but the middle person is a Tibetan monk wearing a big red robe, with a yellow peach-shaped monk hat, these two herdsmen arrived at the lake, glanced at the arena, silent, and slowly stopped.

Only the Tibetan monk in the middle, when he saw the Zhuoqian Temple surrounded by flames, but he held Tibetan incense in his hand, looked reverent, and did not look at the arena, so he walked to the front of Zhuoqian Temple, chanted words in his mouth, lit Tibetan incense, and knelt down in the direction of the temple, as if he was praying sincerely.

The group that came up was the largest. There were about five or six people, some of them were oily teenagers, and some of them looked good

Some of the rough men seem to be Tianzhu monks, and some are dressed as Central Plains warriors. This group of people has an evil appearance, as soon as they arrive, see you

Wei Yixiao and Suo Qiong were fighting, and seemed quite surprised, some of them were pointing fingers at the gains and losses, and some were talking about it

Laughing.

"Ha, these two guys have ordinary kung fu and deserve to fight here, they actually came before us, and their legs and feet are quite sharp."

Before he could finish speaking, Suo Qiong turned around, picked up a stone, and flew towards the man who spoke, and the man shouted: "Good fellow! With a palm, he threw the stone down the valley with a bang.

Imagine what kind of skill Suo Qiong is, he picked up this stone, it weighed more than 100 catties, and flew over it vigorously and urgently, that person could be light

To put it mildly, it shows that martial arts are not weak. Qi Yufeng muttered secretly in his heart: Why did so many martial arts come all at once

A high-level, bizarre-looking character.

When the group saw that Suo Qiong had shown this skill, they didn't dare to provoke him again. A swarm of bees looked in the direction of Zhuo Qian Temple, and the sound of conversation and laughter was faintly sent in the wind: "Boba Raj doesn't know what it looks like?" ”

"Why is this temple surrounded by fire?"

"Today, as long as we come out on top. This guru is no longer part of their Kagyu lineage. ”

These people were babbling and couldn't speak clearly, and their voices became quieter and quieter, and gradually they couldn't hear clearly.

Qi Yufeng was secretly surprised in his heart, and said in his heart that he didn't know the characters of that faction, and now the three factions of the Flower Sect (Sakya Sect), the White Sect (Kagyu Sect), and the Red Sect (Nyingma Sect) are contending, and it is already chaotic enough. These characters actually contacted the Central Plains martial arts masters and the Tianzhu Sect, but they didn't know what the idea was?

Immediately, he looked back at the field, but saw that Wei Yixiao seemed to turn a blind eye to all the things that happened just now, and he didn't hear it, and watched the vicious fight in the field intently. At this time, the advantages and disadvantages became more obvious, and Sojong became more and more courageous the more he fought. The bowl of thick crutches, unfolded, like a strange python poisonous dragon, flying in the air, each crutch carried a strong wind, whistling and roaring. When he was sick, he saw that Suo Qiong's figure was in all directions, and an iron crutch was like turning into dozens of hundreds, and the crutch was like a mountain, covering Wei Yixiao in it. The end is impervious to wind and rain.

But seeing Wei Yixiao's sword moves, the circle shrank smaller and smaller. Later, I saw a cloud of silver light, like a star pill jumping, jumping

Swinging, but his swordsmanship is indeed unique, even so, Suo Qiongwu can't pass through that silver light, it seems that although Wei Yixiao is at a disadvantage, he is still very tightly guarded.

Qi Yufeng didn't want to look more, gathered his eyes, still looking towards the bottom of the mountain, suddenly there was a strange sound, three healthy horses galloped over, although the faces were not clear, but looking at the clothes on their bodies, two of them were monks of the Kagyu school, and the other was wearing the clothes of the Sakya school.

That group of people, except for the Tibetan monk in yellow hat and red robe, who was still kneeling and worshipping, the other people couldn't help but cheer together when they saw the monk who went up the mountain, and they all crowded to the entrance of the mountain to visit.

Qi Yufeng's heart moved, and he thought, "Could it be that Master Boba Raj is back?" ”

Concentrate on it, but see the three horses getting closer and closer, although the terrain is undulating, but the three figures are very stable, as if flat ground, but suddenly the monk figure in the middle pulled up, grabbed the two people around him in the air, the three of them fell diagonally in the air, not slow, like a feather, slowly falling in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yufeng couldn't help but admire the monk's martial arts, and his light skills had really reached an incredible realm, and his curiosity became more and more intense.

But seeing that the three people were getting closer and closer, the faces of the three people had been seen clearly, Qi Yufeng glanced away, and saw the face of the person in the middle clearly, and couldn't help but shiver, and the coldness penetrated his heart.

The two beside him were Rinpoche and Lakang, who had not been seen since they accompanied Wei Yixiao and Qi Yufeng up the mountain, and had never greeted Qi and Wei, and even Wei Yixiao did not know where the two of them had gone.

But the monk in the middle, looking at the age of about fifty years old, long and jade, elegant and elegant, if it is not a bald monk's robe, it is like a scholar, slightly open his eyes, his eyes show a crystal light, burning in the sun, not Juba Gyatso, who has fought with Qi Yufeng before, who is it?

Qi Yufeng said in his heart, he was torn apart by Dongfang Undefeated with a palm, and he couldn't die anymore, and the strange treasures on his body were also divided between Shaolin, Wudang, and himself and Qu Feiyan, and even Xuefeng became the divine beast of his own courtyard, why did he appear here today?

This time is staggered, I originally thought that only I could do it, but it turned out that in addition to Ren Yingying, is there anyone in the world who can travel through time?

Immediately, he looked at this familiar face, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of trance in his heart.

And looking at this martial arts that Juba Gyatso just revealed, it is actually even better than the original, he led me here, did he want to steal my "Changbai Sword Sutra" and seize my sword? Or do you have another plan, and you have something to mean to Xiliang.

But seeing that "Juba Gyatso" was pale, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as soon as he landed, regardless of the people and monks kneeling down, among the hundreds of people, he glanced at Qi Yufeng first, Qi Yufeng only felt a chill in his heart, and he shuddered a little, and grabbed the long sword in his hand tightly.

He was really surprised and surprised in his heart, and said in his heart that this "Juba Gyatso" had come back from the dead, but what was the reason, and when he was thinking about himself, he suddenly heard Na Suoqiong exclaim and raised his eyes. But he saw that Suo Qiong's face was as pale as paper, and his hands and feet trembled. Taking three steps back in succession, Wei Yi smiled for a long time, standing on the spot, but in an instant, the two had already divided the victory and defeat.

Qi Yufeng looked back and said, "Who is this person?" ”

Dastan said, "Isn't this Master Boba Raj?" ”

Qi Yufeng sighed, and said straight in his heart that this Boba Raj actually looked exactly the same as Juba Gyatso, and it was really an entangled injustice.

At this moment, suddenly one of them did not move immediately. The lama, who looked like a wax figure, said loudly: "Master Boba Raj, I haven't seen you for thirty years, are you okay?" ”

When Qi Yufeng heard this voice, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and said in his heart that this person's internal qi kung fu was no less than Dastan, but he was also a fierce opponent.

Boba Raj smiled at the man and said, "Master Langri Tangpa." Always? ”

Master Langri Tangpa jumped off his horse abruptly and stepped forward and said, "I heard that you are going to hand over Tubo to the Han people and follow the story of Grandmaster Sakya Pandita back then, but I want to see if you have the qualifications. ”

He said this, and he didn't say much, and immediately flew up. Foot on the ground, passing through the sky, grabbing Master Boba Raj with one hand, this light hand, really outstanding. Qi Yufeng's eyes couldn't help but look towards that person. At this moment, I saw the monk wearing a yellow hat kneeling on the ground get up from the ground, suddenly his figure flashed, as fast as wind and thunder, and he slapped at Master Langri Tangpa, who saw that he was about to catch Boba Raj with this hand, but at this time he couldn't help but scream "heah" and retreated reflexively.

Qi Yufeng's eyes were keen, he saw that the monk was dressed in a bag, his face was scorched, and he didn't know how old he was, but now he turned around, but saw that he was only about twenty years old, as if he was younger than himself, and the palm of his kung fu was the "big mudra" magic skill in the hidden secrets.

After Master Nalangri Tangpa turned around, he smiled coldly, flicked the dust on his body, and asked, "Boba Raj, is this your apprentice?" ”

Master Bobaraj shook his head and said, "How can I be his master?" ”

Master Langri Tangpa said: "Since he is not your apprentice, he rashly attacked the master, he committed a capital crime, I will kill him first, and then come to settle accounts with you." ”

After that, he flicked his fingers, as fast as electricity, and flicked his fingers to the heart of the young monk in red, the monk was not in a hurry, raised his hand three times, and came continuously, although the martial arts of Master Langri Tangba were high, but he could not attack it for a while.

Qi Yufeng watched from the side, and couldn't help but be extremely shocked, the kung fu of the big mudra of the heart path must be tempered for many years, or he has a good internal martial arts like himself, and he has seen a lot of knowledge, so he can practice to the extreme, and this young man is just the same age as himself, how can this kung fu be so pure?

The two of them fought together, but they saw that the internal strength was circling back and forth, like a rushing water, and no one around them had ever seen this young monk, but according to the few skills he had shown, it was evident that he was a master, and they couldn't help but talk about it, and they all speculated about the origin of this monk.

Among those hundreds of people, in addition to the Taoists of the Qinghai faction, some people from the Central Plains and Tianzhu Zhuquan were all local figures, and at this time, when they saw Master Langri Tangba challenging Master Boba Rajie, but they were taken by this young monk, they couldn't help but stop worshipping and turned their heads to watch these two fight.

But he saw Boba Raj raise his eyes and look at the temple, nodded and said, "Stop the fire." ”

When the monk in the temple heard this, he moved the winch and cut off the supply of fire oil, Boba Raj sighed, recited the Buddha in his mouth, looked back and flashed his eyes, and said, "What are you doing when you come to my temple?" ”

Master Boba Raj is in Tibet, known as the first martial arts, originally these people were provoked, thinking that he was not there, they all wanted to come to rob the merit and kill the Mingjiao envoy, for the Yuan court, who knew that this Mingjiao envoy was not easy to provoke, but Boba Raj also returned, and immediately more than half of the people couldn't help but panic. Some of them fought with their teeth, their hands and feet were sore, and they were so frightened that they couldn't move, some were more daring and wanted to fight in groups, and some turned around and wanted to run away.

The great monk in the temple shouted, "Guru, every qiē is due to the Nyingma and Kadam traditions. ”

Boba Raj nodded, turned around and saw that the Nyingma Dharma King had no face, like a zombie, turned his head to leave, and immediately raised his hand and flicked his fingers three times in a row, only to see a blue light flash, and the Nyingma Dharma King fell to the ground and fainted to death.

In a moment, all of the people in the mountain, dressed in Nyingma and Kadampa garments, except for a few lamas and living Buddhas, were struck by his fingers and fell to the ground, unable to say a word.

This hand casually hit more than 100 people, it was shocking, not only Qi Yufeng and Dastan and others looked away, even if the Langri Tangba master and the young Tibetan monk who were fighting in the same battle, they also coincidentally, eased down, and squinted at the peep, but although the Langri Tangba master pressed forward step by step and gained the upper hand, the young man closed the door in front of him, and the offensive did not weaken much.

Seeing that Bobaraj's martial arts were so wonderful, Master Nalangri Tangpa couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, thinking that I thought that after 30 years of hard practice, I would be able to beat him today, but I didn't expect to be trapped by this young man as soon as I made a move, and seeing that his martial arts have been practiced to such a level, I can't catch up with him even if I practice again in this life, Boba Raj, are you really the incarnation of the Buddha?

Immediately he was disheartened, and he didn't want to fight anymore, sighed, and slowly retreated, the young Tibetan monk knew his intentions, and slowly withdrew his palms, and stepped back, Master Langri Tangpa raised his eyes and glanced at Boba Raj, his eyes made contact with him, only to see him smiling, looking at himself, seemed to nod, at this moment, he was ashamed in his heart, and wanted to say hello, but his throat was choking, and he couldn't scream.

Bobaraj nodded at him and walked straight to the center.

Seeing Bobaraj getting closer and closer, the group of Nyingma and Kadam sects couldn't help but tremble with fear in their hearts, and suddenly they heard him laugh and say, "Qi Jushi, let's meet again." ”

Hearing this sentence, Wei Yixiao and Dastan were very puzzled in their hearts, and turned their heads to look at Qi Yufeng, but saw that his face was stern, nodded and said: "After this farewell, the years are long, and the master has always been good?" ”

Bobaraj nodded, "Good, good!" He turned his head to look at Xue Fu, nodded and said, "Finally restored to his former majesty, Qi Jushi is really capable of anything." ”

Qi Yufeng smiled and said, "If the beast is disobedient, just beat it up." "He said in his heart, he said that he had seen me, could it be that he was really Juba Gyatso, and he crossed over with me? Or why does this person have such a sense of familiarity?

At the same time, Rinpoche and Lakang came to greet each other, and Qi Yufeng greeted them one by one, but at this moment, they saw three withered-looking monks standing next to Master Langri Tangpa, who looked not to be 100 years old, but also 70 or 80 years old, and one of them said with a meditation staff in his hand: "Boba Raj, do you want to destroy our Nyingma and Kadampa sects, and only you Kagyu sect will be king?" ”

Bobaraj looked back, nodded and said, "I've seen three Kadam Dharma kings. ”

Those three were all Kadampa Dharma kings, and when they saw that the two masters of the Nyingma sect had lost their power one after another, they immediately stepped forward to get back the advantage verbally.

Bobaraj shook his head and said, "Today, my temple is besieged by you, and it is not me who went to Sangpu Temple to ask for advice. ”

The three Dharma kings were named Dandian, Danzhu, and Dan Commandment, and immediately Dandian said: "But if we don't come, you want to sell Tubo to the Han people, and you haven't consulted with us for such a reason, is this true?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )

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