As the martial arts exercise began, the martial arts people couldn't wait, and a man of about twenty-five jumped into Ye Xiao's ring, with a Mo knife hanging from his waist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tianshui Zongyun Knife came to ask for advice, Ye Shaoxia, please!"

After hearing the name, the people watching below couldn't help but say the general origin of the comer: "I said that the Cloud Knife has heard of it, it is already the cultivation of the peak of the day after tomorrow, and a strange knife is heavy and fast, which makes people unguardable." ”

"Ye Xiao, Your Excellency, please. ”

The prelude has passed, and the knife man took the lead and instantly approached Ye Xiao. Ye Xiao tapped his toes and retreated backwards, seeing this, the longitudinal cloud knife quickly followed with small broken steps under his feet, fast steps, fast knives.

Facing the knife man's Mo knife, Ye Xiaoming did not come out, his hand was raised gently, and several palms came out at the same time in an instant, and the faster speed met the fast knife in front of him, the palm was faster than the knife, and each palm would break the trajectory that the knife wanted to attack in advance.

Seeing this, Zongyun Dao stopped and said, "Ye Shaoxia, I know that it is not your opponent, can you take my move." ”

After Ye Xiao heard this, the wind in his hand whispered: "Please." ”

The knife man stood on the ground, raised the knife with both hands over his head, and was instantly pressed by the heavy knife force, stepping out of an inch-deep footprint: "Chop!" With a slash, the thousand-heavy knife slashed towards Ye Xiao.

Seeing this, Ye Xiao stepped forward, and the figure disappeared in an instant in the eyes of everyone, only to hear a "Zheng", and the sheath of the Ming Wind intersected with the Mo knife. When the people saw clearly, the sword had been defeated.

"It is worthy of Ye Shaoxia, with ingenuity, with ingenuity! With that, the knife man left the ring.

As time slowly passed, except for the fourth ring, which has been changing, no one has yet been able to condense the cold frost into a second palm, no one can make the little monk open his eyes, and no one has let Ye Xiao take out the sword.

At this time, a delicate voice sounded: "The handsome little monk, it's good to go home with me." ”

I only saw one more person in the ring of the monk of Bodhi Temple, wrapped in a red rose-colored tight robe, covered with an emerald green smoke gauze skirt, tied into a big bow with gold silk smoke around the waist, sideburns hanging low, and a jasper phoenix hairpin inserted, with a slender and charming body. Gently put your fingertips on your lips when you speak, and the beauty cannot be described in too many words.

The first time Ye Xiao saw such a beautiful woman, people always had a love for beauty, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I can't imagine that there are such beautiful people in the world, and the princes of the Beacon Opera must be so stunning." ”

Everyone looked at it directly, and even those who were over half a hundred years old were a little hot.

The woman patted her chest lightly, and said in a coquettish voice: "Don't look at the slave family like this, the slave family is afraid, don't you want to protect me, little monk?"

When everyone heard the voice, they instantly came back to their senses.

"Oh my mother!"

"It seems that she has taken a fancy to the little monk of Bodhi Temple, and the little monk is blessed tonight. “

"I don't think so, maybe Yan Niangzi was crossed by the little monk. “

Everyone said that they all looked towards the ring of the monk and the beautiful lady, and the other rings also stopped fighting, ready to watch the two innate battles. One is a beautiful lady who has been famous for a long time, and the other is a person who walks the world in Bodhi Temple.

Yan Niangzi slowly wrapped around the little monk's body, and her little hand slowly crossed the monk's neck, but the little monk was still unmoved.

The crowd below couldn't help but laugh when they saw it: "Kiss him!

Yan Niangzi heard this, and snorted: "A group of stinky hooligans." After speaking, the little mouth went to the little monk to kiss, but unfortunately it was shaken open before the kiss arrived, and the little monk opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said: "Donor, stop in moderation! Amitabha." He closed his eyes again.

Yan Niangzi listened and replied: "It turns out that you are not a stone! You just looked at me, quickly say whether I am beautiful or not." As he spoke, he leaned towards the monk again.

"It's just a pink skull! It's still a stinky skin!" the monk said solemnly.

When everyone heard the conversation, they couldn't help but whistle and shout: "I said Yan Niangzi, you see that this little monk doesn't understand the amorous feelings, do you want to change it, just like Ye Shaoxia, or I can do it too." “

After hearing this, Ye Xiao said: "I think such a beautiful person, only a handsome little monk like this is worthy of it! Yan Niang, come on! Ye Xiao is optimistic about you." “

Yan Niangzi didn't hear everyone's words, only the little monk in her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice: "Hehe, beautiful skin, you say I'm beautiful! Today I'm going to condemn you, little monk, get ready to be vulgar." “

After speaking, Yan Niangzi's eyes changed, and countless pink peach blossoms bloomed in the ring, and the peach blossoms floated towards the monk. The monk opened his eyes and shouted: "Amitabha." The golden Buddha light around the body is magnificent, and the pink peach blossom meets the Buddha's light and turns into a golden peach blossom around the little monk, adding a bit of the Buddha's image.

After everyone saw it, one of them exclaimed: "It's the Bodhi Golden Body of Bodhi Temple." “

"Little monk, take it! As the words fell, the pink peach blossoms blooming in the air appeared to wither and decay, just like yesterday's beauty aged one day, complaining that the world did not cherish this beautiful face.

With the withered peach blossoms, the beautiful lady flew on the peach blossoms, split out with one palm, and vowed to kill the loveless man.

I saw that the little monk did not hurry to speak, and his footsteps were light: "The road of Shenghua." The words fell, and the golden lotus flowers slowly began to spread out around the little monk, and the realm of peach blossoms full of withering suddenly had a flat boat, and the little monk stood on the boat and walked away with a palm towards the beautiful lady.

At the moment of collision, all the strange scenes disappeared, the beautiful lady gently spit out a small mouthful of blood, and the little monk said the Buddha name 'Amitabha' and closed his eyes and meditated.

The woman who fell to the ground looked at the monk in front of her, and the more she looked at it, the more excited she became: "Yan Niangzi must make you vulgar today!"

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city and the country. A few lines of poetry in the city slowly read out of the mouth of Yan Niangzi.

After watching the crowd listen, they shouted in the moment ahead: "Hurry back! Don't squeeze! Wait for someone to die." When they heard this, they hurriedly retreated.

I saw that within a few meters of the ring, it was all surrounded by pink gas, and as the Yan Niangzi finished reading every word, the space surrounded by pink completely changed, and the monk sitting on the ground was surrounded by several stunning women, and several stunning women danced and teased the little monk.

The little monk seemed to feel the danger, chanting Zen sound in his mouth, and several women around him hugged their heads and shouted.

As the sound of glamour entered his ears, the sweat on the little monk's forehead dripped to the ground one by one. After hearing a few women next to her, Jiaodi said: "Look at me, open your eyes and look at me." “

"Ahh

One of the recovered people spoke: "What a terrible lion's roar! “

I saw that with the roar of the lion in Buddhism, Yan Niangzi's move was broken, Yan Niangzi spit out a mouthful of blood on the guqin, Yan Niangzi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at the little monk: "Today I want you to go with me!"

After finishing speaking, I saw Yan Niangzi lying motionless in the arms of the little monk, and the little monk was also motionless, everyone was completely unmistakable, only the people in the innate realm saw that the two of them appeared in another illusion in the ring.

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