When Ji Ming and his party came to Shaolin Mountain, the sword saint Pei Min had been standing in front of the Shaolin Temple for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But instead of going in, he stood there staring at the mountain gate and was silent for a long time. Seeing this, Xiaoyaozi sighed, walked over and said, "After so many years, can't you still let go?" ”

Pei Min has been asleep since he ran through the bridge between heaven and earth, and he has only woken up twice in hundreds of years.

One time was not long after Xiaoyaozi became a monk and cultivated, and that time the two of them passed twelve moves in the air, regardless of victory or defeat. The second time was this time, Cao Cao dug him out when he was digging the ancient tomb, and when he was woken up, he was also furious, and he cut off Cao Cao's head with a sword.

Then Cao Cao was resurrected and told him about Zhao Kuangyin, and Pei Min came here immediately.

"There are some things that you can really let go of if you don't want to let go." Pei Min shook his head and said.

"But once you let go, you will be able to have an epiphany on the spot and step into the highest level of that martial art." Xiaoyaozi sighed again, and said with a look of pity: "I will help you this time, but it has nothing to do with all the fighting, what I want is an old friend who has realized everything, not anything else." ”

"If everyone in the world has this state of mind like yours, then the Martial Dao Heavenly Rank will be everywhere." Pei Min said.

Then several people went to the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple, where hundreds of monks sat on the top of the mountain, without sorrow or joy.

"Zhao Kuangyin, if it weren't for your obstruction back then, my Murong Longcheng would have successfully restored the country a long time ago, and I would have stepped into the martial arts heavenly level in a satisfactory state of mind." Murong Longcheng stood in front of a middle-aged man in armor and said through gritted teeth. In this regard, the middle-aged man in armor snorted coldly and said: "If you hadn't poisoned and assassinated my beloved back then, my Zhao Kuangyin would have already stepped into the supreme realm of martial arts and lived happily!" ”

Hidden world level masters, that is, the "pseudo-heaven level" in Xiaoyaozi's mouth, there are many in this world.

Some of them have accumulated hundreds of years of skill, and as long as they have an epiphany, they will immediately be able to step into the supreme heavenly level of the martial arts.

But from beginning to end, except for Xiaoyaozi, who crossed that step, everyone else was stuck because of their unsatisfactory mood, and they couldn't make an inch of progress no matter how many years. Especially the Sword Saint Pei Min, his skill is better than that of Xiaoyaozi, but he was stunned that he couldn't step into the heavenly step.

Zhao Kuangyin and Murong Longcheng are the same, they touched that threshold before they fell asleep, but until today, a hundred years later, they still haven't been able to cross it.

"In that battle two hundred years ago, I lost to you because of my strength, and today, two hundred years later, the person who is alone has become you!" Murong Longcheng said, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of peerless masters flashed and appeared around Zhao Kuangyin.

Each of them has penetrated the bridge of heaven and earth, even the worst, and their strength is higher than that of Murong Bo.

However, after they appeared, they did not make a move immediately, but gave a way to Murong Dragon City.

"Today, let the people on the rivers and lakes take a look, whether it is your Panlong stick that is powerful, or my Gusu Murong's Dou Zhuan Xingxing is smart!" As soon as Murong Longcheng stretched out his hand, he made a big vortex and rolled towards Zhao Kuangyin.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at him coldly, until he was swallowed by the whirlpool, and then said: "The real genius is Zhou Tian's divine skill!" ”

As he spoke, he violently activated his internal force, and with a shock, he swept away everyone around him.

"Impossible, what kind of power are you?" Seeing this, Murong Longcheng glared.

"Qi runs through Zhou Tian, and the internal force has increased several times, so that you can be compared with Duan Siping after that, and I, who was originally comparable to Duan Siping, after the internal force has increased several times, where can you still understand?" Zhao Kuangyin said, slapped out with a palm in the air, and directly beat Murong Longcheng to vomit blood and fly out.

However, Zhao Kuangyin, who won easily, did not have any joy, but said with a gloomy face: "If you dare to kill my wife and children, don't you have the courage to come out and fight with me?" ”

No one responded, only Murong Longcheng vomited blood and coughed there after he landed.

"Don't come out, do you?" Zhao Kuangyin looked up to the sky and shouted: "Then I will kill them one by one until I kill everyone in the world!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped up and punched Murong Longcheng - the Gusu Murong clan and the Zhao family were mortal enemies, and the murderer of the bloody massacre in the capital was the most likely to be the Murong family. followed by Dali Duan's and Shaolin, the "Xiao Zhou Tianxuangong" that caused the bloody case, was spread by these two forces.

Finally, there is the Valley of Heroes, as long as it is related to Zhou Tiangong, it may be a murderer.

He Zhao Kuangyin has now lost everything, even if he fights for his life, he has to take revenge, and he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of the enemy.

Yes, it is the loss of everything, except for Zhao Kuangyin himself, the Great Song royal family, there is no one left alive - such a clean massacre, the only forces that can do it are Murong, Shaolin, Dali, and Hero Valley.

The forces left over from the Li clan in the previous dynasty can also do it, but they haven't done it for hundreds of years, and the possibility of making a move now is too low.

Besides, a proud figure like Sword Saint Pei Min, if he really did it, it would be impossible not to admit it.

"This Zhao Kuangyin, is it crazy?" Seeing this, Ji Ming was stunned. Immediately, Xiao Luo next to him said: "I just got the news from Cao Cao, the Great Song Zhao clan is not only the capital, but also the masters of other places who are hidden and guarded, and all of them are dead, and only Zhao Kuangyin himself is still alive." ”

"Who did that?" Pei Min asked.

"I don't know, it happened so suddenly, no one saw who the murderer was." Xiao Luo shook her head.

"No matter who did it, with me Pei Min here, it's not his turn Zhao Kuangyin to be presumptuous." Pei Min said, and the whole person suddenly turned into a sword and stabbed at Zhao Kuangyin. At the same time, Duan Siping stood on the top of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the distance, put a six-vein divine sword and said, "Then Murong Dragon City, just leave it to me!" ”

"If you want to fight, I, Zhao Kuangyin, will accompany you to the end!" Zhao Kuangyin took the initiative to meet Pei Min's sword.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, they fought and fought, and they actually hit the Scripture Pavilion.

"Give it all to me, shoot together, and kill that Duan Siping who is in the way!" Murong Longcheng said, and also rushed to the Scripture Pavilion. The next moment, a giant palm several zhang wide slapped down suddenly, and Xuzhu jumped in front of Murong Longcheng and said: "Amitabha, greed, hatred, and obsession are all obstacles, and the donor should put down the butcher's knife in order to become a Buddha on the spot." ”

"Get out of here, what's going on?" Murong Longcheng said depressedly.

In the end, it is impossible to count how many people participated in the battle, even Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan came.

Duan Yu used the six-vein divine sword to fight with Murong Fu, and You Tanzhi tore off his mask and rushed towards Xiao Feng.

"No, it's too messy and a little unreasonable to play like this." In the distance, Ji Ming said with a frown. At this moment, in the scorching day, countless stars suddenly appeared, and they joined together, turning into a huge beam of light, which violently shone on the Scripture Pavilion.

The next moment, the rubble flew, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which had stood for thousands of years without falling, collapsed with a loud bang.

All the people inside were blown away, and they didn't know if they were alive or dead.

"A thousand years of cultivation, it's better to have an epiphany, Murong Chui, Murong Ke, I haven't seen you for forty years, are you okay?" The sweeping monk stood in the air on the ruins of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, shining with golden light and said.

ps: The sweeping monk is out, and I want to see the sweeping monk vs. Xiaoyaozi, and the recommended ticket is up! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )