The cold wind blew from the door, making Luo Mingjun's hair fly, and laughter came from inside his body, first a low muffled laugh, and then a wild laugh: "It doesn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them, the old man is about to look for you, and you will send it to the door." ”

Under the flickering bonfire, Dr. Li's scalpel flew in front of Ximen Jing and stopped in the air like a night elf flapping its wings. Ximen Jing grasped it in his hand, and a wave of spiritual power fluctuated, transmitting some information to him.

Ximen Jing closed his eyes for a long time, and when the wind blew his ragged clothes, he nodded and whispered, "I understand!" Then he put the scalpel in his pocket, threw away the branch in his hand, slowly pulled out the straight knife from his arms, and grinned: "It's cruel to kill people, and what's even more cruel is to kill him twice, old man, I am deeply honored!"

The sword was like a silver-white horse training through the night, with a raging battle intent, making a hissing sound that tore through the air, and came to Luo Mingjun in the blink of an eye.

With a soft sound, the wooden staff in Luo Mingjun's hand pushed away the oncoming blade, and smiled contemptuously: "Boy, you dare to say that you kill people these two times, and it's almost embarrassing." ”

The tip of the knife was on the ground, Ximen Jing stopped stumbling and smiled: "Avalanche, I'm a little injured, cough cough, but it's ...... deal with you" Before the words fell, as soon as he let go of his hand, the straight knife fell from his hand, and he was about to fall to the ground, and he was suddenly kicked on the handle of the knife, and the straight knife was as fast as a meteor running towards Luo Mingjun's heart.

Ximen Jing also swooped forward, as if he was about to fall, before his body touched the ground, he grabbed the handle of the knife in the flight, and followed the knife, and the whole person was like a silk tassel floating behind the knife, flying forward half a foot from the ground.

"It's good, it's good, the more people there are, the more excited the old man is, and he will have the strength to ...... after a while" Luo Mingjun said easily, but in fact, he muttered in his heart, this kid is getting more and more weird, this kind of knife technique seems to be unreliable, and there are flaws everywhere, but it implies a kind of heaven and earth reason, and if you want to fight back, you find that there is no way to fight back. Immediately, I had to put the wooden cane in my hand like a windmill, and strictly guard it, so as not to miss any flaws, so that the other party has a chance to take advantage of it.

There was a series of chaotic sounds, Ximen Jing's knife was strange, the knife was lifted up from below, and the knife did not leave Luo Mingjun's life. In the blink of an eye, the two weapons collided dozens of times, Luo Mingjun was shocked to the point that his wrists were numb, and he roared angrily: "Bastard, who stepped on a horse to teach you the obscene knife technique......"

Ximen Jing stabbed three times in a row, a knife was as fast as a knife, and said with a smile: "To deal with obscene people, you have to use the obscene knife method, this is the right way, Lao Tzu wants to gelding your old donkey, let you return the flowers." ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly stood still, held the knife in both hands, held it high above the top, and roared: "Blizzard Slash!"

When the avalanche occurs, the thunderous momentum, the incomparable might, are all dissolved in this knife. The blade fell slowly, and the person it was pointing to seemed to be facing an avalanche that changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and it was not the knife that slashed over, but the snow dragon that fell rapidly from the snowy peak, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, accompanied by fear, and he wanted to turn around and flee.

Luo Mingjun, who has been in the battle for a long time, knows in his heart that there is no escape at this time, if he escapes, this one will be completely lost, but it backfired, his body involuntarily chose to dodge, this is the instinct of people when they encounter danger, just like facing a red-hot soldering iron, no one can catch it with their eyes open. In a critical situation, Luo Mingjun could only use the wooden staff in his hand to protect the door, close his eyes and wait for the blade to fall.

In an instant, the blade fell, and it was slashing in the middle of the wooden staff, stirring up a wind like a knife, with Luo Mingjun as the center, like a circle of ripples surging around, the snow on the ground, the bonfire flames, and Luo Mingjun's white hair all flew towards one side.

The silence of the needle drop in the small temple could be heard, and a soft stabbing sound broke the silence. A cloud of blood slipped from Luo Mingjun's forehead, dripping on the bonfire with a stabbing sound.

"Qian donkey skills are exhausted, hahaha, I didn't expect that this knife turned out to be a useless flower frame with a thunderous sound and small rain! Die boy!" Luo Mingjun only scratched a little oily skin on his head, and it was not even a minor injury, if he asked a forensic doctor to identify it, it would not constitute an intentional injury.

This blizzard slash is indeed a killer feature that Ximen Jing realized after experiencing the avalanche himself, but at this time, he had already exhausted most of his spiritual power when he was fighting the avalanche.

Ximen Jing put away the knife and stood up, scratched the back of his head, and smiled: "It's a bad thing, but it looks good, isn't it?"

The eagle claws, which were as dark as iron, slammed into Ximen Jing's chest, and the straight knife fell to the ground with a thud, and he also flew out sideways, hitting the temple wall, and his body made a big shape and slowly slid down.

What everyone didn't notice was that the gloomy wooden staff in Luo Mingjun's hand, where it had been cut by Ximen Jing's blade just now, had cracked a fine line, spreading to the entire surface of the wooden staff in the blink of an eye.

Although Luo Mingjun was not injured, Ximen Jing's toughness and toughness did cause him to be alarmed, and he could not spare his life any longer, otherwise it would be a big trouble for his henchmen! Luo Mingjun hurriedly approached, raised his eagle claws, and was about to fall under Ximen Jing's head.

"The baby girl is afraid of Huang Po, the lead rises and leaves the mercury dragon and tiger, cough cough, cough cough, the jade pillow is sad and looks around the neck......" Ximen Jing leaned against the wall, and said a few words that seemed to be a song and not a song, a poem and a poem, and coughed again and again in the middle of speaking, spurting out a mouthful of blood foam.

Luo Mingjun's palm stopped three inches above his head, and he couldn't fall a single inch anymore. These words were heard by others, but they scratched Luo Mingjun's itch.

In the Wai Dan technique, the baby girl refers to lead and mercury, and lead and mercury refer to the heart fire and kidney water respectively in the Nei Dan technique. The song that Ximen Jing said, its meaning is clear, it is not only lead and mercury with stubborn but afraid of Huang Po, the heart fire and kidney water can be subdued by the method of dragon and tiger, and the most difficult jade pillow point in the three levels...... At this point, it is broken. Luo Mingjun, who had been cultivating Dan Dao for many years, had been obsessed with it, and hearing this was like seeing a bright light in the night, all kinds of confusions in the past were solved, and the bright light was about to go out in the blink of an eye.

How could he let go of him after cultivating for many years, he immediately grabbed Ximen Jing's neck by the collar and shouted: "Say, say, what about below, what about below!"

Ximen Jing suddenly opened his misty eyes, and said with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth: "Below, no!"

slapped his leg and kicked it hard in Luo Mingjun's crotch. In the Xuanmen, if you don't kill the red dragon to fill the yin and shrink the yang, that part is the key point.

This kick Ximen Jing used the remaining strength of his body, only kicked Luo Mingjun to a wail, covered his crotch and pushed out seven or eight steps, and his old face was red like a monkey's buttocks.

ps: Today's winter solstice, the shadow is here to send belated blessings, wishing everyone wealth, longevity, blessings, and luck, just don't get chilblains. In addition, today's winter solstice, what winter solstice dumplings summer solstice noodles, go home to eat dumplings with your family, only wrote one chapter, please understand, so far a total of four chapters are owed, rest assured that this wolf never pays off!