The sword momentum is the sword momentum. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sword momentum is strong and weak, but there is no good outside.

The sword momentum can be wind, it can be water, it can be clouds, it can even be the nature of heaven and earth, everything in the universe can express the sword momentum, when the sword is integrated into the sword momentum, the sword is no longer a sword, but an expression of a potential.

The siege of the top masters of Huashan instead fulfilled Guan Lin, who had not found the feeling for a long time, regained it, and broke through in one fell swoop. The swordsmanship is on the next level, the sword intent is divided into two points, and a sword momentum is comprehended.

Guan Lin's sword momentum is not comprehended in the nature of the heavens and the earth, but a sword momentum that Guan Lin obtained through the sword and through his own attachment that does not belong to the heavens and the earth. Breaking the waves lies in breaking. There will be times when the waves will break, and the clouds will sail into the sea. A sword in hand, I have the world, whether it is a storm or a torrent, a sword down, broken and divided, invincible!

Bang Bang Bang ~~~

Dozens of zhang away, two water birds, frightened fluttering wings, desperately flying, just three zhang in front of Guan Lin, Guan Lin opened his eyes, a trace of brilliance appeared in his eyes, only heard the sound of "pop" twice, the water bird has disappeared, leaving only the blood feathers that slowly fall. The sword momentum is formed, and as far as the eye can see, it has sword intent. Under the blessing of the two-point sword intent, although he didn't use any true qi, he forcibly blasted the water bird into a pair of flying minced meat.

"The sword momentum, it's really magical, with this sword momentum, plus two points of sword intent, and then the strength of the mutant true qi, it is enough to go against the mortal immortals, and congenitally break the human rank!" The last time Guan Lin dealt with the two elders of Xuan Ming, two masters of the two ranks, they fought extremely hard, and almost died in Green Willow Villa, if it weren't for the carelessness of the two elders of Xuan Ming. Guan Lin finally broke out of his hole cards. Break the enemy with a sword intent. The consequences are unimaginable.

Human level, innate, worlds apart.

It is the innate Great Perfection, and it is not the opponent of the human level master. The so-called human level has condensed Gang Qi, Gang Qi is a more terrifying force than the innate true qi, Gang Qi condensation, non-human level can not do. If it is to condense the sword with the gang qi. It is a hundred alchemy steel, just a finger stroke, standing in two sections.

Gangqi protects the body, it is not inherently unbreakable, it is not a middle-grade divine soldier of the Xuan Rank, and it is not highly poisonous and immortal. The whole body is like a vajra body, not afraid of ordinary swords, and it is difficult to be injured by fire and water.

And Guan Lin, at this time, with his two-point sword intent and sword momentum, he was already able to easily break through the Gang Qi and kill the human rank!

"That's all for today! Xiaomei should have been waiting in a hurry...... "I don't know why." Guan Lin is now more and more accustomed to having such a girl by his side.

Since Xiaomei followed Guan Lin, her nutrition has followed. The reason for hesitating to learn martial arts is that his appearance is more delicate at this time. In Guan Lin's opinion, Xiaomei at this time is much more eye-catching than Zhu Jiuzhen at the beginning.

I looked around, and before I knew it, it was already dusk. Hesitantly, Guan Lin flew five or six feet out of the water, and there was no one around him. Alone, walking on the lonely road, rushing back.

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The largest temple in the world, Shaolin Temple.

Knock Knock Knock

At this time, Shaolin has been in chaos, the disciples up and down, busy, the bell in the Shaolin Temple is loud, and the first and presiding officers of each academy have gathered.

Under the Buddha cliff, thousands of Shaolin disciples rushed to come, and the footwork light skills rolled up smoke and dust everywhere.

On the high platform, the Shaolin abbot emptiness, as well as a row of presiding monks, stood still, their faces were sad, and they kept reciting scriptures and prayers in their mouths. The Shaolin disciples who came also sat down one after another, chattering with bitter faces.

Today is an extraordinary time. Shaolin disciples are the big competition at the end of the year, and they are not as complete as they are today. In addition to the guards in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are only three high-ranking monks left who have not arrived.

Not far in front of the emptiness, there was a corpse, covered with a white cloth, and the whole courtyard of Shaolin Temple was here for him.

Half an hour later, the Shaolin disciples basically arrived, emptiness opened their eyes, looked around, and proclaimed a sentence, "There is no Ani Buddha in the south." Then, with a wave of his hand, he lifted the white cloth aside.

Empty Wisdom!

The dead are empty wisdom!

Not long ago, I had a conversation with Guan Lin at night, but now I was lying here silently. A deep palm print on Kongzhi's chest, and a sword mark on his neck was particularly conspicuous.

"Half a month ago, my senior brother Kongzhi went down the mountain alone, and with compassion as a desire to persuade the thief Guan Lin to stop as soon as possible, and not to cause trouble to the rivers and lakes again. My Shaolin before and after the two major monks have died in the hands of Guan Lin, this revenge can not be avenged, my Shaolin faction has not been bullied to such a point. I decided to send a post on the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, gather the heroes of the world and my Shaolin power, and cut off the great evil of Guan Lin in one fell swoop, so as not to destroy the lives of the people. The more emptiness was spoken, the more excited he became, and when Guan Lin was mentioned, he gritted his teeth, eager to devour Guan Lin alive.

When the Shaolin monks heard this, they talked about it.

"Guan Lin, it's Guan Lin again, this thief is so hateful, he killed the abbot of Kongwen first, and now even Uncle Kongzhi has been killed by him, this evil thief!" A monk who is about forty years old, his resentment is beyond words.

"Kill, kill! This dog thief, how can the reputation of my Shaolin faction be ruined by him. If this revenge is not avenged, won't my Shaolin become a laughing stock? ”

"Damn ......"

"Slay the demons, slay the demons and get rid of the demons--"

“……”

In this way, after a long while, a kind of Shaolin disciple stopped all kinds of condemnation, and together with the Shaolin abbot, he said loudly: "Ani Buddha ~~~"

It turned out that a Shaolin outer disciple, inadvertently, found the seriously injured Kong Zhi, who was already dying at that time, this Shaolin disciple was shocked and hurriedly rescued Kong Zhi. It's a pity that at this time, Kong Zhi was already dying, his mouth was constantly filled with blood, and he muttered in a low voice: "Go back to Shaolin, poof...... Guan Lin ...... "In this way, he directly lost his breath."

The disciple found the lay disciples of the surrounding Shaolin, took the corpse of Kongzhi, and hurriedly rushed to the Shaolin Temple to tell the Shaolin monks what had happened.

Seeing the sword marks on Kongzhi's tight neck, Kongzhi trembled, touched his fingers, and clenched his fists tightly. Then, a monk beside him, after probing Kongzhi's whole body, found a deep palm print on Kongzhi's chest.

"With such power, there are not many people in the world who can do it, only a few people. Looking at this other deadly swordsmanship, there is no doubt that Guan Lin will do it at a regular time. "This sword mark wound is obviously drawn by the sword qi, and the swordsmanship that can make Kong Zhi can't dodge is also rare in the world, and all the suspicions are on Guan Lin.

"This thief ......"

The martial arts post issued by Shaolin, the third-rate sects above the rivers and lakes, are all among them, this time, they vow to get rid of Guan Lin.

At this time, Guan Lin didn't know at all, and stayed in the inn as always, chatting with Xiaomei.

"Xiaomei, next, where do you want to play?"

Xiaomei smiled faintly and said, "Where the son goes, I will go there......"

"Xiaomei ......"

"Childe ......"

"Phew! Guan Lin, the dog thief!! Guan Lin and Xiaomei were suddenly taken aback, Guan Lin touched his nose in disdain, and in broad daylight, he couldn't return the sentence after being scolded plainly. After looking at it, I realized that the big man over there didn't look at his side at all.

"Hiss~~~ Senior brother, you are looking for death, if Guan Lin hears it, you and I can still live? I heard that Guan Lin's swordsmanship can take people's heads thousands of miles away, and his palm skills are even more powerful, splitting mountains and seas and talking and laughing, it is really terrifying. The Shaolin generation of masters, the abbot of Kongwen and the master of Kongzhi, died in the hands of Guan Lin one after another, not to mention the skill of you and me? A "strange" looking young woman slapped the man and said in a low voice.

When the man heard this, he nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I'm just saying." However, Sister Ruhua, don't worry, if you really meet Guan Lin one day, I will definitely stand in front of you and prevent Guan Lin from violating you in the slightest! ”

"Really, senior brother, you are so good! But senior brother, you better get out of the way, if he is willing to violate me, let him violate it, I don't want you to be killed by him because of me......" said, like a flower pretending to be a nymphonia.

"......" Guan Lin Evil Khan!

However, I still heard from their words, and I heard that I was dead!

"Kong Wen is dead, his martial arts are not weak, how could he die?" Guan Lin frowned tightly, thinking puzzled.

Xiaomei snorted and walked towards the two with her sword, but when she saw the woman named Ruhua, she ran back again. While patting his brother, he muttered in his mouth: "This ...... It's too long! ”

Guan Lin smiled and ignored it.

I didn't have the heart to eat, so I cleaned up, Guan Lin took Xiaomei and rushed in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

"Xiaomei, this time to Shaolin, there is a lot of danger, if you ......"

"Xiaomei won't leave!" Before Guan Lin finished speaking, Xiaomei had already looked at Guan Lin firmly and said.

Guan Lin nodded and said, "I'm not letting you go, I mean, everything must be safe." If you're in danger, run if you can, and act with me when the time comes. ”

The two sold a fast horse, sat on it, and went all the way.

The only one in the Shaolin Temple who gave Guan Lin a good impression of Kongzhi died mysteriously. Guan Lin has been with Xiaomei for the past few days, or he has practiced swords by the river, and the only people he killed are the group of Jinhua Mother-in-law and the Huashan faction, and he has never fought with anyone at other times. This empty wisdom died but pointed all the fingers at him, so that he had to go to Shaolin. Originally, I planned to improve my skills again after a period of time, but 8 in advance, who dared to kill someone in my name, you should be ready to die! Even if you hide to the ends of the earth, I will chase you out! Guan Lin thought, with a flick of the horsewhip, the horse ran faster, and Xiaomei hurriedly followed.

A trip to Shaolin is imperative.

At this time, in another place, I saw a woman turn out a carrier pigeon, unfolded the note, and said in a low voice: "Guan Lin, if you go to Shaolin, you will be crushed to pieces, and there will be no place to bury you!" (To be continued.) )