The bird spirit shook his head and sighed, "What are you staring at me for? Blame me for killing your sweetheart? You and him were a tragedy in their last life, and they are destined to end no good in this life." Besides, you and your grandfather are dying soon, so why bother to grieve for others. ”

"But," he said with a sly smile, "you must be so smooth and fair, you must be delicious, and I will eat you slowly." ”

Tan Yanbei snorted coldly and said, "Demon King Bird Spirit, are you sure that you will definitely win against me?" Besides, you can kill him with one grab and fall, so you underestimate him!"

Tan Yan pulled up Tan Xing'er, who was teary-eyed, to the north, while looking at Wei Siyang who was lying on the ground full of broken wood, and said in a deep voice: "Wei Siyang, you may not know how much significance you have in this era, how much responsibility you have on your shoulders, and how many hardships and hardships you need to go through in the future The road you will take in the future, this little setback, you have to learn not to pay attention to it at all." ”

"I really didn't pay attention to it, but," Wei Siyang slowly opened his eyes and said with a wry smile: "This black chicken is really ruthless, my ass seems to have been smashed into eight petals." ”

Tan Xing'er's tears hadn't dried yet, and when she saw Wei Siyang talking nonsense as soon as she opened her eyes, she couldn't help laughing again.

Wei Siyang turned over and stood up, patted the debris on his body, shook his head and said, "A good Aoki tea table, it was smashed by your black chicken, should you lose some money?"

The bird spirit laughed strangely: "Your name is Wei Siyang, I heard that you were dignified and mighty in front of the Buddha in your last life, how can you be a flamboyant and flamboyant in this life." You can get away with it, don't you just rely on the little body protection mana left over from your previous life!"

He took a few steps forward, sneered and said, "If you have the ability, come and pick me up again." ”

Wei Siyang waved his hand, frowned, and said, "You keep talking about my last life, as if you know my last life very well, who was my last life? ”

The bird spirit hissed and said, "If you take my trick and if you still don't die, I'll tell you." ”

Wei Siyang sighed and said, "If I take you and don't die, then you will die, how can you tell me when the time comes?"

The bird spirit no longer spoke, his claws stretched forward, and the huge wings behind his back slowly unfolded, and the feathers on the wings were straight one by one, slowly transforming into rows of forest blades, even in the dark night, it was still dazzling and soul-grabbing. And the rows of long blades trembled slightly on the back of the bird spirit, and with the fierce long face of the bird spirit, it was full of a demonic murderous aura.

The purple-red eyes of the bird spirit were even more murderous, and he said gloomily: "Stinky boy, get out." ”

Wei Siyang looked at Tan Yanbei and said, "Old man." This trick of the black chicken seems to be very scary, what kind of trick is this?"

Tan Yanbei frowned and said, "This should be the Demon King Bird Spirit's lore technique, the Sword of Wind Ji." ”

The bird spirit raised his head and smiled: "Old man Tan is worthy of being the Lord of the Northern Heavenly Star, he has a good eye, and he can recognize it as the sword of Fengji." ”

Wei Siyang smiled bitterly and said, "Old man, then how should I deal with it?"

Tan Yanbei looked at Wei Siyang, and said solemnly: "Wei Siyang, although you are not close to the evil and have infinite power, but you can't use it, this is indeed because you are not in the body, and the yuan does not return, you have to remember that the immortal Buddha's demon subduing method is naturally not brute strength, but to control the strength with qi, to read Cui Yi, to concentrate the mind in the opening and closing, and to gather the spiritual light between the movement and static, in order to turbulent the wind and clouds, and be unbreakable." ”

Wei Siyang groaned and said, "Old man, I don't understand very well. ”

Tan Yanbei said: "This is the basic introductory method of Buddhism, you will understand it if you think about it." ”

Wei Siyang closed his eyes and thought silently, Tan Xing'er looked at them blankly and anxiously, the bird spirit outside the tea house let out a strange roar, and the two long blades on the wings turned into two lightning bolts, flying into Wei Siyang's door.

Tan Yanbei's right hand drew several circles in the air, and an invisible wall of qi blocked the three of them in front of them, the flying blade and the qi wall collided, and in the two rings of gold and iron, the long blade flew back to the back of the bird spirit.

Wei Siyang opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I understand, Old Man Tan, you mean, you mean that you are attentive and attentive, is that what you mean?"

Tan Yanbei nodded with satisfaction and said, "One point is clear, it is indeed a wisdom spirit root." ”

The bird spirit spread its wings and blades, and said with a strange smile: "When has it been since I was teaching and learning these superficial knowledge there,

There's a fart, Wei Siyang, you don't even know this thing, and you still want to deal with my Fengji Knife, Old Man Tan, you're too whimsical, aren't you!"

Tan Yanbei smiled and said: "Whimsical, it is the path to the entrance of the Immortal Buddha, do you understand Wei Siyang?"

Wei Siyang nodded and said, "I understand, thank you for the teaching." He smiled at Tan Xing'er and said, "Xing'er, I'm going to unscrew his chicken wings and stew them into black chicken soup for you, okay?"

Tan Xing'er pursed her lips and smiled: "He looks so ugly, I won't drink the soup stewed with his wings!"

An angry hiss came out of the bird spirit's throat, "Old Man Tan, since you know the Blade of Wind Ji, have you ever heard of the Ten Thousand Blades of the Blade of Wind and Fortune flying together? If you can die under my ten thousand blades, you won't live up to your identity as the Lord of the Northern Heavens. ”

Tan Yanbei patted Wei Siyang on the shoulder and said, "This battle is unavoidable, since you understand what I said, go and give it a try!" However, the Wind Wing Knife is fierce and fierce, let me lend you a weapon!"

Wei Siyang nodded in agreement, Tan Yanbei picked up the turtle and snake teacup on the bamboo case, and muttered: "Old friend, I haven't alarmed you for many years, are you still as sharp as before." ”

He slowly stroked the tea cup with his hand, and the spirit turtle giant snake on the cup raised its head and wagged its tail, moving slowly. Then he divided his hands, the spirit turtle swallowed widely, the giant snake's torso stood upright, the turtle and snake touched, choked loudly, the red light flashed, and the tea cup had been transformed into a spirit turtle as a handle, and the giant snake turned into a bronze long sword.

The ugly eyes of the bird spirit stared at the bronze sword, and said sharply:

"Old man Tan, it turns out that the Northern Heaven Seven Star Sword has always been by your side. ”

Tan Yanbei solemnly handed the long sword to Wei Siyang, and instructed: "The sword of the turtle and snake, the sharp weapon of the Northern Heavens, is my best friend for many years, you fought the demon for the first time today, and I will lend it to you for the time being." ”

Wei Siyang took the bronze sword, and Tan Yanbei said, "You have to remember what I told you just now, so that you can exert the power of the seven-star sword." ”

Wei Siyang nodded in agreement, smiled at Tan Xing'er who was standing on the side, and then turned around and walked out of the teahouse, raising his sword to face the Demon King Bird Spirit.

The bird's big wings spread out and slowly rose into the air, and in a strange hissing and long roar, the long blades on its back came out of the wings, some stabbed straight, some slashed horizontally, and some whistled and circled and flew

。 In an instant, the sky was full of swords and lights, and the wind was loud, like ten thousand lightning bolts exploding together, blasting down towards Wei Siyang and the entire teahouse.

Wei Siyang took a long breath, let out a loud shout, and the turtle and snake long sword in his hand drew a green light, carrying an earth-shattering power, and rushed straight towards the sky full of sword light.

The blades in the middle of the night rolled horizontally, like an evil river of swords slashing head-on towards Wei Siyang, but Wei Siyang's bronze long sword was the mainstay of the wind and waves.

With a roar and shouts, the long sword slashed across the sky, the lightning-like sword river suddenly extinguished, and the demon king bird spirit fell heavily into the flower field with two giant wings that had been cut off, and the ruined feathers scattered in all directions.