In the silence of the night, a fight is going on. A group of black-clothed men divided and surrounded a group of nuns, and after greeting them with an arrow, they drew their long swords one after another and fought with the nuns. The martial arts of these black-clothed men are extremely high, and the nuns are no opponents at all.

If they had gone it alone, the nuns might have held out a little longer! But this is not a lone fight, but an ambush in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night.

As soon as the bed crossbow attacked, Hengshan Sanding was killed and injured, and then when he fought, he was killed in groups of three. In this way, the speed of advancement is like mowing grass, Hengshan Sanding worked hard for a while, and all of them were fixed, and even his breathing and heartbeat were fixed together.

And after a period of panic, the disciples of the Hengshan faction also gradually stabilized their positions, forming a large long array, and the martial arts were strong and surrounded the martial arts in the middle, so that the opponent's strategy of three people in a group would no longer work. The nuns in the center chanted the scriptures in a low voice.

They had never been exposed to such a killing, and Irene shrunk her neck like a frightened little quail.

"Where did the thief come from?" The broken gong of the monk who did not quit passed the sound from afar, and the whole person also came. A ring knife in the hand of the non-precept monk slashed back and forth, and after a while, it reached the side of the nuns.

Seeing that Ireen was fine, I was relieved not to quit the monk.

Except for Irene, the rest of the nuns are dead or alive, and the master of the non-ordination doesn't care at all. Irene looked at the master of the non-ring and wanted to ask the master of the non-ring to help, but she didn't know how to say it. If you help, you will kill someone, but if you don't kill someone, your senior sister will be killed...... In Yilin's little thoughts, she didn't know how to say it.

That's when it happened.

Outside the forest, a group of black-clothed people rushed in on horseback, and the monks were also nervous. These men in black will let them eat a pot, and then a group of people in black will not let people live? It's just that the target of these men in black doesn't seem to be them, but those men in black.

None of these women in the Shenshui Palace are fuel-efficient lamps, and the long swords are unsheathed, and the swords are like cold spots. This is a kind of swordsmanship that has never been familiar to the rivers and lakes of this era.

The simple ones are only speed and weird changes, but this kind of swordsmanship, Ling Hu Chong has seen it more than once. Linghu Chong also drew his sword out of the sheath and pounced on the man in black, "Senior sisters of the Hengshan faction, I am the ...... of the Huashan faction Linghu Chong" At the same time as reporting his name, two men in black were picked off and their tendons were broken.

The clanging sound rang out in the night, and Hu Chong quickly staggered past the three black-clothed men. The unique sharpness of the Dugu Nine Sword left a red line at the throats of the three black-clothed people.

The throat has been broken, and the person is naturally dead.

"I'm going too!"

Xue Ji was eager to try, and was twisted by the white leaves, and it was only when she was honest that she was honest. Yukihime really wanted to try the immortal sword she had just learned, but it was clear that Shirahako wouldn't let her hands get bloody. Children, just be naughty, why do anything else.

Homicide.

This is not a good thing.

Wen Xiaotian's family of three sat in the car and didn't go out. The coachman was already hiding under the car by this time. A man in black noticed the carriage here, and with a greeting he brought someone over. The general idea is to come here to snatch hostages. As long as the hostages are in hand, it is not difficult for them to escape with their whole body.

But......

Are they really sure they can succeed?

A man in black was a kilometer away from the carriage, and a thin white light pierced through the carriage of the carriage and directly penetrated his head. This white light is a yang finger emitted by the white leaves, because of the characteristics of internal strength, as well as some experience brought by Xue Ji, it has become what it is now.

At a distance of one zhang, the originally warm and mellow Yang Finger has become this sharp and domineering in Bai Yezi's hand, cold and cold, almost indestructible finger power.

After a while, the sound of killing gradually became quieter. Wen Xiaotian's family got out of the carriage at this time. Three of the women in the Shenshui Palace were also slightly injured, Wen Xiaotian glanced at them and said, "You are injured, do you need my help?" The woman in black at the head said, "I'm troublesome senior." ”

"Ahh Let Lao Tzu take a look at ......" The unquit monk came over with a big grin, Wen Xiaotian frowned, and with a wave of his sleeves, an irresistible force fanned the unquit monk and flew out, hanging on a tree more than twenty meters away in embarrassment.

The non-precept monk wanted to come down, but Wen Xiaotian looked simple at that moment, but there was a force that always acted in his body, making him like a rag, swaying on the branches, but there was no way to move. All eyes were drawn to it.

Wen Xiaotian pinched the trick with one hand, and a layer of lustful blue light swayed sporadically, falling on the injured position of the three women, and saw that their wounds were getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is simply a fairy trick.

"Thank you, senior!"

The three women looked at their wounds over and over again, which were healed and left no scars. Well, healing is a trivial matter, and there is no scar, which is an important reason why they are grateful to Wen Xiaotian. Wen Xiaotian said: "The Tianyi Divine Water in your sect, can it still be produced?" ”

"We don't know, Tianyi Divine Water is kept by the palace master himself!"

"Oh."

What Tianyi Shenshui is, Wen Xiaotian knows. During the period of time when he was a guest at Luzhu Weng's place, Wen Xiaotian finished reading the Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth, and even Ming Yugong browsed it. In fact, Mingyugong should be used together with Tianyi Divine Water.

This is like the relationship between star absorption and chemical work. The martial arts in the Great Compassion Fu include Vientiane, and the degree of viciousness in it, Wen Xiaotian felt shuddered after reading the cheats. How much resentment did the student who said Fang Xiaoru have to write such a secret book?

Fortunately, that guy had vomited blood and died, otherwise Wulin would not be completely tragic?

But looking back, can people not hate? That's the extermination of the Ten Clans, if he hadn't escaped because of an accident, there would be no Great Compassion now. The martial arts in the Great Compassion Fu, Wen Xiaotian just looked, none of them could be cultivated, it was purely for killing and revenge, and it was not good for the body at all, and even a lot of kung fu was simply overdrawing people's lives, using their lives as a price to harvest people's lives.

Ming Yugong is better, and some of the theories make Wen Xiaotian have an interest in inquiry. However, because Wen Xiaotian's own exercises were already enough, he didn't plan to cultivate directly.

Analyze and comprehend and turn it into your own use, this is the king.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaotian said, "Don't worry, the Shenshui Palace is there anyway." When I have time, I'll take a look and get some Tianyi Shenshui out. "The name Tianyi Shenshui sounds lofty, but in fact, Tianyi Shenshui itself does have its own extraordinary.

Tianyi Shenshui is actually a kind of sunflower water essence, and as soon as ordinary people come into contact with it, they will naturally turn into a part of the water. But if the water is not pure enough, the person will be killed at best, but it will not become water.

"This ......"

The girls of Shenshui Palace don't know what to say.

Irene begged Wen Xiaotian to put her Lao Tzu down. I really couldn't stand the little nun's eyes, Wen Xiaotian didn't do anything, and simply returned to the carriage. A bonfire rose in the clearing, the men in black threw it into the fire, and the nuns chanted the mantra.

Wen Xiaotian looked at these women of the Shenshui Palace, and then looked at the little nuns, and said with emotion: "You said that they were all separated from the Splendid Palace, why is the gap so big?" Not to mention anything else, the Moon Invitation Star of the Flower Shifting Palace, how awesome and brilliant it is. The Tianyi Divine Water of the Shenshui Palace is even more discolored, but this Hengshan faction ......"

The Hengshan faction is simply weak, and there is wood?

Wen Xiaotian didn't know how to complain about them. Even if there is a gap between them, the gap should not be so big. Even in the short battle just now, Wen Xiaotian saw some commonalities in the swordsmanship of the two families. If there is a difference, it is not nothing, but it is small.

The difference is that the swordsmanship of the woman in black is simpler, and the simple thing is just the sword itself. However, the swordsmanship of the Hengshan School has many fixed and stylized things. In this way, the combat effectiveness naturally decreases. To say that the two martial arts are out of the Splendid Palace together, but now, they have walked out of two completely different paths.

In Wen Xiaotian's words, it is the kind of road that goes to Jin Da and Liang Da, that is, you pick peaches with a monkey, and I split Huashan with one force. The other faction is on the path of the ancients, with almost no moves, and it is often the instantaneous reaction, judgment, and grasp of the timing and situation that distinguish life and death.

But think about it, people are not a system in the first place, and they are forcibly blended together by jade pendants. Wen Xiaotian is now ninety percent sure that his jade pendant must be an inferior product with insufficient memory. I don't know who is cheating on him Uncle Wen.

"Junior sisters of the Hengshan faction, what trouble are you encountering?" The woman in black asked a question that shouldn't have been asked.

And then Irene's sure to be "a long story".

Wen Xiaotian heard the broken egg, and said in his heart, sister, can you make a long story short? Anyway, you have such an awesome memory, you can't describe it when you can't forget it, it's a pity not to become the second Wang Yuyan, dear...... Well, Wang Yuyan didn't seem to even receive the box lunch, so she hung it in his hands and Bai Yezi......

That's a long story.

And the figure of the woman in black who was listening to it also shook, and there was a tendency to fall down at any time. The lethality of Little Master Yilin is really beyond the reach of mortals.

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