Chapter 210: The Art of Compromise

Fang Zheng was shocked in his heart, but He Xie's speed was incredibly fast, he could retreat, and he only avoided his left eye, but his right eye was still scratched squarely, and when the internal force urged, his right eye suddenly burst open!

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan, who had been preparing to pounce, suddenly jumped up and slapped his palm at He Xihou's heart, before the person arrived, the cold air had already hit people!

He Xie didn't look back, the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, and the long sword pierced directly through Zuo Lengchan's chest, taking his body and nailing him to the pillar behind him, making him scream loudly.

Yue Buqun saw that He Xie's hands were empty at the moment, his eyes were full of light, he stepped out in one step, acting like a ghost, and instantly arrived at He Xie's side, and wiped a sword at his throat, the speed was extremely fast!

He Xie's body suddenly turned, and he only heard the sound of "dang", and Yue Buqun's sword actually pierced the other sword that He Xie was carrying behind his back.

Yue Buqun's complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and he didn't want to retreat sharply, but He Xie flicked his wrist, and three silver needles came out of his hand in an instant.

Yue Buqun's sword brush brushed three swords in succession, knocking two of the silver needles flying, but one went straight into his right shoulder, and he suddenly snorted.

Cangchang!

With a sword groan, He Xie held the second sword in his hand, and suddenly grinned at Yue Buqun: "You really still practiced." ”

Yue Buqun's face sank like water, and he was silent.

"Buwanhua Sword Formation!"

At this moment, with a soft sound, I saw six figures flying over, and in the blink of an eye, he was surrounded in the middle!

But it is the Beiyue Hengshan faction that has never made a move.

Seeing that the six young nuns were like facing a great enemy, vigilantly surrounding themselves in the middle, the corners of He Xie's mouth hooked: "Just a few fools, you are really here to subdue demons and eliminate demons!" ”

"Kill!"

The new head of Beiyue Hengshan, Yi Qing, shouted, and the six female nuns came together with tragic faces!

He Xie's body was like a ghost, shuttling out of the sword array, and when he stayed any longer, there were already six more monk hats in his hands. Looking at the field again, the six nuns had their heads shining and screamed to cover their heads.

He Xie laughed loudly, flicked his sword and chanted: "Bald head, smeared with sesame oil, don't eat spicy and drink soy sauce!" ”

The nun was embarrassed and glared at He Xie!

He Xie no longer looked at them, but looked around, smiled and asked, "Are you still fighting?" ”

Naturally, it can't be fought.

At this time, in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Fang Zheng was blind in one right eye, Chong broke his right arm, Zuo Lengchan was pierced through the chest by a sword, and he couldn't even move at the moment.

Among the masters, only Yue Buqun only suffered one shot, and he still retained his combat strength, but he never dared to step forward.

Moreover, he didn't want to step forward.

The group of heroes were silent, they couldn't have imagined that He Xie's martial arts were so profound!

They couldn't figure out why things were the way they were.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Fang Zheng covered his right eye with a torn robe, and suddenly said bitterly: "Don't fight!" Lin Shizhu's martial arts are world-famous, and the old man is convinced! ”

Chong Xu's face was pale, his eyes were fixed on the sword in He Xie's hand, but in the end, he smiled bitterly: "Lin Daxia, you won!" ”

Zuo Lengchan laughed miserably, tilted his head, and fainted directly.

Yue Buqun put his sword into the sheath and slowly clenched his fists: "If you continue to fight, it is pointless." I believe that all the leaders also have the same idea as Yue, Lin Daxia, after this battle, whatever you want, it is already at your fingertips. ”

"Dog thief, there is a kind of ...... you are" Ling Hu Ran roared angrily, but he only shouted halfway before he was kicked and fainted by Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun hugged his fists again: "The inferior is not in a situation, please don't worry about the juniors." ”

Hengshan Liuni looked at this scene in a daze, they couldn't figure it out, why did the two sides who were fighting to the death before suddenly stop shaking hands and making peace?

is obviously a demon, why did he suddenly become a hero?

What about slaying demons and destroying demons?

What is said to be good and evil?

Why is this happening?

They will never understand that the so-called distinction between good and evil is sometimes defended by death, and sometimes, it is just a fart.

They also won't understand that when He Xie asks the sentence "Are you still fighting?", it is a signal that they can negotiate.

One party doesn't want to kill everything, and the other party wants to stop the loss in time, and the two sides hit it off.

The rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, but the rivers and lakes are the art of compromise and struggle.

He Xie had already seen through this.

He paid the price of overdrawing his life in exchange for a peerless martial arts, but the purpose was never to kill them all, but to compromise.

So He Xie understood very early that he couldn't be a hero, and he couldn't be a big demon.

He's just a layman after all.

When the layman He Xie walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, he already had six more secret books on his body.

"Yijin Sutra", "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", "Cold Ice True Qi", "Zhenyue Jue" of the Nanyue Hengshan School, the complete version of "Sunflower Treasure Book" and the defectless version of "Star Absorbing Dafa".

The last two cheats are naturally obtained by He Xie from the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, in order to get these two cheats, He Xie had to add a condition to live in seclusion from now on.

The leaders had simply treated the wounds and sent He Xie to the mountain gate of the Shaolin Temple together. Except for Zuo Lengchan, who was seriously injured, the heads of the other factions have arrived.

"Master Lin," Monk Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, "Send you a thousand miles, and you must say goodbye in the end." If the donor has time, Shaolin welcomes the donor at any time. ”

He Xie smiled: "Forget it, Lin has already promised you to live in seclusion from now on, if you come to visit again, won't the master have a headache?" ”

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Good, good, Master Lin is already the number one master in the world, what is the point of living in seclusion?" ”

He Xie pointed to the evidence, shook his head and smiled: "The master is hypocritical, you are obviously worried to death, why do you want to act like you don't care?" Master, in your life, you will not be able to become a Buddha. ”

"Amitabha." Fang Zheng just shook his head.

Yue Buqun sighed and said: "There is no Lin Daxia on the rivers and lakes, but there is a lot less exciting. This is Yue's true words. ”

He Xie looked at Yue Buqun with a smile, he didn't know where he was, if there was anyone present who wanted him to never appear, it was definitely this person.

In the battle of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, only Yue Buqun, the old fox, was the least injured, and the combat power of the Huashan faction was also the most intact.

In this world that has changed history, Ling Hu Chong is still a good disciple of Yue Buqun, which means that the Huashan faction now has two peerless masters, and it has become the strongest sect in the high-end martial arts.

He Xie suddenly moved in his heart and teased.

He pretended to sigh, and hugged his fists at the monk Fangzheng: "Sudden urgency, the abbot is not strange, forgive me!" ”

After that, without waiting for everyone to reply, He Xie flashed, came to the side of the road, unbuttoned his pants, and poured the ground in an uproar.

The leaders were stunned at first, and then looked strange. Among them, Yue Buqun's eyes instantly widened, and his complexion changed greatly!

Fang Zhenghu looked at He Xie's back suspiciously, suddenly smiled, and said: "The old man is also a little anxious. ”

After that, he also stood next to He Xie and did the same thing.

Monk Fang Zheng pretended to look to the side inadvertently, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he was silent for a moment, but he couldn't help but ask: "Master Lin, as far as the old man knows, the first two sentences of the evil sword spectrum ......"

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace......" He Xie laughed, trembled, and packed up his pants.

He glanced at Yue Buqun, whose face was purple and black, and suddenly laughed, flicked his long sleeves, and floated away!

His heroic singing voice floated with the wind: "The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes; The emperor is talking and laughing, and he is drunk in life! ”

Yue Buqun trembled all over, staring at He Xie's distant back, unable to help himself for a long time.