Xie Yanke, who was behind the tree, saw that Lin Feng was going to make a move with Mi Hengye, and immediately waited for him, he was very curious about this old-timer who was famous throughout the martial arts.

And Mi Hengye, who faced Lin Feng directly, was also apprehensive in his heart, after all, Lin Feng was famous. However, Lin Feng's mentality was much more relaxed, after all, he had been looking behind the tree for a while, and he had a general understanding of Mi Hengye's martial arts path, and he felt that his Netherworld Poor Strange Sword Technique was much better than his Sword Technique in terms of power and subtlety. In terms of internal strength, he may lose to the other party, but the other party has been fighting with the old man of Great Compassion for a long time, and the internal force is not full, so there are still many chances of winning this battle.

"Look at the sword!" Lin Feng snorted softly, and the middle of the moon returned to the air and made a sneering sound, and in an instant, he arrived at the door of Mi Hengye.

Rao is Mi Yokoye had already prepared, and at this time, he was also frightened by Lin Feng's fast swordsmanship, so he didn't have time to think about it, he used the knife to protect his face, and at the same time his body stepped back. And the sword light in Lin Feng's hand flickered, like a spirit snake swimming, one sword on the left and one sword on the right, and the sword was not far from the key point of Mi Hengye.

Not far away, Xie Yanke saw Lin Feng's exquisite swordsmanship, and couldn't help but secretly praise: "Good swordsmanship!" Then he secretly said: "It's a pity that the internal force is not good, otherwise with this swordsmanship, the surnamed Mi may be defeated in less than thirty moves, but this is strange, with the age of this senior, even if he practices the most basic internal strength, the internal force should be extremely strong, is it possible that this senior and the old man of great compassion pay attention to external strength, and ignore internal strength?" ”

Mi Hengye, who fought with Lin Feng, naturally also found that Lin Feng's internal strength was not as good as his own, and he was also strange in his heart, but strange was strange, after knowing that Lin Feng's internal strength was not as good as his own, he decided to strive to compete with Lin Feng for internal strength, and if he wanted to compete for internal strength, he had to use his fist, but at this time, the two of them used blades, and Lin Feng's swordsmanship was exquisite and sharp, he couldn't find a chance to make a palm for a while, so he could only fight with a twelve-point spirit while blocking, while looking for opportunities.

As for Lin Feng's confidence after he fought with Mi Hengye, he found that although Mi Hengye was still able to use the ghost head knife in his hand, this kind of swordsmanship was not as good as the real swordsmanship after all, and his swordsmanship was originally inferior to his own. Of course, Lin Feng also took into account the problem of internal force, he would never give the other party a chance, not to mention that the moon in his hand was sharper than the other party's ghost head knife, I believe that it would not be long before Mi Hengye's ghost head knife would be destroyed by the moon return.

Sure enough, the two fought for a while, and with a click, Mi Yokono's ghost head knife was cut off from it. The victory or defeat of a master's move is often between one and a half moves, and now Mi Hengye's blade was suddenly broken, and without any psychological preparation, he was naturally stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, Lin Feng's moon return had already pointed directly at his eyebrows.

"Agreed!" Lin Feng put his sword into the sheath.

Mi Yokono looked at the ghost head knife in his hand, and then clasped his hands into fists and said: "Good sword, good swordsmanship!" The younger generation is convinced! ”

Lin Feng looked at the remaining two, and Mi Hengye said with a smile: "Don't worry, seniors, since the juniors have lost, then we will let him go today according to Fang Cai's agreement!" Two brothers, let's go! "The man and the ugly man saw that the old man was dying, and his life was short, so he took the blade and took a step.

Mi Yokono stretched out his right palm and pushed it towards the tree nailed to the old man of great compassion, and with a bang, the long sword that went deep into the trunk of the tree was shocked by the power of his palm, and the blood on the shoulder of the old man of great compassion jumped out. Mi Hengye caught it with his left hand, arched his hand to Lin Feng again, and left with the other two.

After Mi Hengye and the other three left, Lin Feng walked to Shi Potian and the old man of Great Compassion. That Shi Potian was simple-minded, and after grinning at Lin Feng, he turned to the old man of Great Compassion and said, "Old uncle, I'll bandage your wounds." As he spoke, he raised his hand to pull his sleeve and bandage the shoulder wound of the old man with great compassion.

The old man of Great Compassion closed his eyes tightly and said weakly: "No...... No more! cough cough......" He moved his neck slightly, and turned a little in the direction of Lin Feng, "Senior Lin, thank you for your righteous action, and please forgive the juniors for not being able to see the courtesy." ”

Lin Feng squatted down, raised his hand and tapped twice on the shoulder of the old man of Great Compassion to stop the gurgling wound for him, "You are seriously injured, don't talk much, I'll send you to the doctor." ”

The old man of great compassion said: "Seniors, juniors' bodies are self-aware, but they can't do it!" The younger generation is withdrawn and has few friends in his life, but today he can help his predecessors and this little brother to help each other, and this life is not in vain...... Ahem...... Junior...... There are some ...... in the bag Clay figurines...... I will give ...... Finish...... Two of you......" With that, his head suddenly drooped, but he was already dead, and his tall body slowly slid towards the root of the tree.

Shi Potian exclaimed: "Old uncle, old uncle! Reaching out to help, he saw the old man of great compassion shrinking into a ball and couldn't move.

Lin Feng said: "Don't scream, he's dead." ”

"Dead ...... ...... dead," Shi Potian retracted his hand.

Lin Feng turned his head and glanced in the direction of Xie Yanke, who was still shrunk behind the tree, obviously not wanting to come out, Lin Feng naturally felt that it was the best. He said to Shi Potian: "He just said to leave the contents of the bag to us, let's see what it is." When he said this, he could not contain the excitement in his heart. The peerless internal strength comparable to "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and "Yijin Sutra" is close at hand, and it is at your fingertips!

After that, Lin Feng squatted down and reached out to the old man of Great Compassion to touch the bag, and took out a wooden box, as well as a few ingots of silver, seven or eight hidden weapons full of thorns, a few letters, and it seemed that there was a map with graphics drawn. For other things, Lin Feng didn't care, and opened the wooden box directly, which was padded with cotton, and there were three rows of clay dolls in a row, six in each row, a total of eighteen. The dolls are exquisitely made, each of them is a naked man, and the skin is painted with chalk, painted with red lines, and there are countless black spots, all of which are the directions of the veins and acupoints.

Shi Potian was very happy to see these many clay figures, and said: "It's so interesting, why don't you have any clothes to wear, it's fun to be tight." It would have been better if Mom had been willing to make some clothes for them to wear. ”

Lin Feng knew that the acupoint lines on these clay puppets were just the Shaolin School's introductory internal skills, and the real "Arhat Demon Magic" was to remove the mud powder on the outside of the clay puppets and expose the puppets inside.

Sure enough, when he was holding the eighteen clay puppets, the system prompted: "Congratulations to the player for obtaining the eighteen clay puppets, which contain the basic internal strength "Shaolin Internal Strength". ”

Lin Feng remembered that in the original work of "Chivalry and Travel", Shi Potian was first deceived by Xie Yanke into practicing the internal strength of the eighteen clay puppets, and then practiced the "Arhat Demon Magic" in it. And Shi Potian was deceived by Xie Yanke, and the Shaolin internal strength method he practiced was not right, he only cultivated the eight yin and eight yang, but he did not cultivate the two veins of Yin and Yang, and later because of all kinds of adventures and coincidences, he got a strong internal force. It is impossible for him to copy his kind of cultivation, after all, even if he can create all kinds of coincidences, but the most critical of them, the Xuanbing Blue Fire Wine, will never be able to get it. However, fortunately, he has also practiced Shaolin's introductory internal strength method, and it is a serious cultivation, although it is not as deep as Shi Potian in the original book because of the Xuanbing and Blue Fire Wine, but at least now he has a lot of adventures, and his internal strength is not weak, so it should not be a big problem to directly practice "Arhat Demon Magic".

Thinking of this, he was about to peel off the mud powder from the clay puppet, but then he thought that if he did this now, Shi Potian's fate would probably change for him. For Shi Potian, he actually likes it quite a lot, after all, there are too few simple-minded people like him in this world.

"What should I do? Do you have to wait for Shi Potian to go down like the original plot before asking him for it, although in the current situation, he will definitely give it to him if he asks him for it in the future, but I don't know how many years it will take. Lin Feng frowned, and it was a little difficult to make a choice for a while.