"The name of the law is really decided. ”

These four words poured into Che Wanxiu's ears like a loud thunder, and with her grandmaster's self-control, she couldn't help but change her face and couldn't speak.

It's not that she thinks quickly and reacts very quickly, but that this name and this law name are well known to everyone in the rivers and lakes in the past year or so. Kill the grandmaster, destroy the gods, slash the gods, break the void, all kinds of descriptions are thunderous, it's hard to remember or not to react!

Her husband, Mr. Xiang, was shocked and stunned at this time, and his face changed: "Master Zhending?"

Doesn't it mean that you have broken through the void and ascended to the Pure Land of Buddhism?

On the entire second floor, all the people in the rivers and lakes who heard Duan Xiangfei's answer were stunned on the spot, "Falling Snow Knife" was a well-known grandmaster in the nearby martial arts, and a woman with a good face, it was impossible for them not to know it, and she naturally would not mistake Mr. Xianyin. As a person who had experienced it at the beginning, Mr. Xianyin would definitely not be mistaken by Master Zhending!

Duan Xiangfei said with a smile: "Mrs. Che, it's not that you can't return after the ascension, Master Zhending is compassionate and knows that it is difficult to break the boundary between man and god in the rivers and lakes, so he deliberately returned to find someone who is destined to give him some pointers." ”

A clear answer, an affirmative answer, Duan Xiangfei told everyone with no doubt that this is the True Determination Mage who broke the void with a sword.

Knock knock, I don't know how many wooden chopsticks in the hands of heroes fell on the table, fell to the ground, popped, I don't know how many wine bowls, rice bowls fell to pieces.

They were extremely shocked, and they turned their heads to look at Duan Xiangfei's table, only to see a young monk sitting next to Mr. Xianyin, he was wearing a white monk's robe, delicate and dusty, his face was handsome and solemn, his face was not shocked, and he was holding a teacup with a smile.

Isn't it rumored that he is a high-ranking monk with a beard and a hanging chest?

There seems to be a rumor that it is a young monk!

Che Wanxiu suppressed the ups and downs in her heart, restrained her half-sarcastic expression, and said with a little tentativeness: "I have heard for a long time that Master Zhending's sword skills are superb, and I have to be promoted by my friends in the rivers and lakes, and I have the nickname of 'Falling Snow Knife'. ”

Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you try it!

Meng Qi wanted to learn from her, put down the teacup in his hand, took out the Red Sun Town Evil Knife, and showed it to people with the back of the knife: "Che donor, take out the knife." ”

"You're sitting like this?" Che Wanxiu's face sank, she couldn't have despised my "falling snow knife" too much, right?

Of course, we must maintain our superior demeanor, we are such face-saving people! Meng Qi said with a smile: "We are guests from afar, so we give in to each other." ”

As soon as the words fell, the heroes of the rivers and lakes on the second floor who were shocked on the spot came back to their senses, and someone shouted loudly: "The Falling Snow Knife is going to compete with Master Zhending!"

There was a bang, and there was an explosion of noise from the crowded first floor.

"What's that?

"Could it be that he is a true mage who breaks the void with a sword?"

"The predecessor of the Falling Snow Knife wants to compete with the True Ding Mage?"

......

All of a sudden, the sound of doubts, exclamations, and vibrations converged into a noisy sound that made people's ears buzz, some people were in a dream, unmoving, and some people were running up to the second floor, wanting to watch the battle, but for a moment, except for the area where Meng Qi and Che Wanxiu were located, this floor was already full of people, and some even squeezed on the table.

Che Wanxiu's face changed again and again, in such a situation, it is already difficult to ride a tiger, and he must fight, as for the matter of Master Zhending sitting, he can't care so much, he is an immortal figure who breaks the boundary between man and god, and it seems normal to sit and fight with himself.

After thinking about it like this, she took off the falling snow knife, reversed the blade, gathered her spirit, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and posed in a starting gesture: "Please teach the mage." ”

"Donor, please. Meng Qi replied with a smile, feeling a little nervous in his heart, it was also a rare grind to sit and fight with a grandmaster.

Che Wanxiu stopped talking, and in front of everyone's eyes, she took a light breath and cut out the thin snow knife.

The light of the knife is like falling snow, falling piece by piece, it is very good-looking, but she is a grandmaster who has opened the vitality and energy secret, the knife is fierce, the strong wind is blowing in the face, and the beauty contains a strong killing power.

The Falling Snow Knife really lived up to its name, Meng Qi secretly praised, his body did not move, and the Red Sun Town Evil Knife drew an arc diagonally in front of him, which seemed to encompass everything here.

When, the two knives hit each other, Che Wanxiu took half a step back, but her face was not angry but happy, Master Zhending's knife is really wonderful, I have only seen it in my life, after a discussion, my knife skills will definitely be of great benefit, and I will go further!

She no longer hides her selfishness, her body is unfolded, and the knife light is rolling, just like a blizzard descending into the world, the forest is cold and fierce, and it is wonderful.

Meng Qi sat upright in the chair, his body was difficult, and he could only try his best to integrate all the knife techniques he had learned in his life to cope with the sword light falling from the snow.

Mr. Xianyin Duan Xiangfei had already left the table with a teacup, and watched the two compete with a smile, the sword light was like practice, savoring their respective wonderful knife skills.

"Good knife technique!" Most of the people who watched the battle around were dazzled, intoxicated by the subtle changes and hidden charm of the knife technique.

Che Wanxiu didn't open the spiritual vault, but she was able to say it with Duan Xiangfei and others, and there was naturally a bit of magic on the knife technique, and after the vitality and energy vault was opened, the internal strength was abundant, and it was continuous, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the sword light fluttered like a sky full of snow covering the room.

Under such pressure, Meng Qi gradually penetrated his own knife technique, whether it was the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife Technique, or the Blood Knife Knife Technique, derived from the changes of "Broken Clean", which was easy to come by, and every time he responded, Che Wanxiu secretly exclaimed.

However, Meng Qi was trapped in the end, and under Che Wanxiu's more ferocious knife momentum, it gradually became a little difficult.

He took a light breath, his mind immersed, and the Red Sun Suppression Evil Knife suddenly retracted.

If this continues, he will either be forced to leave the table, or he will have to admit defeat, so he can only make a trick.

How can you admit defeat in front of everyone's eyes?

If you have a choice, we are such face-saving people!

If there is no choice, how much is face worth?

Even if the onlookers are not good at martial arts, they can barely see the fact that Che Wanxiu has the upper hand, and whispered:

"Master Zhending's sword technique is really wonderful, but it's still a bit difficult to sit still. ”

"That's right, even an immortal who breaks the boundary between man and god can't defeat the grandmaster just by sitting still. ”

"But 'one-knife communication' shouldn't be, shouldn't be the only ......"

At this moment, a flash of knife light lit up and leaped into their sight.

Ten thousand taels of gold, martial arts fame, wine and beauty, indulging in life and death, they smiled one by one, as if they were enjoying these.

Even if he changed his angle and changed from an opponent to a bystander, Duan Xiangfei's eyes were confused, thinking about the beautiful scenery when the Snow God Palace reappeared in the future.

The knife light was extinguished, Che Wanxiu froze in place, breathing rapidly, her mature and charming face was red and dripping blood, and her chest rose and fell violently, which was particularly eye-catching.

When there was a sound, the falling snow knife fell to the ground, Meng Qi also withdrew the evil knife of Red Sun Town, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Che Wanxiu's appearance, what kind of "unbelievable" desire was aroused in "Falling Red Dust......

He didn't think much about it, and quickly restrained his body and mind, because only when he fell into the red dust could he pull others along, so Meng Qi was also surging at this time, and he had to try his best to surrender.

The sound of the falling snow knife falling to the ground made everyone who was deep in a sweet dream and showed their ugliness come back to their senses, and they were stunned one by one.

After a while, someone was amazed and satisfied: "A knife through the gods, just now it was really a divine sword technique!"

"Sure enough, the sword technique is superb, no wonder it can cut through the void......"

"It's unimaginable. ”

"Master Zhending is really an immortal figure. ”

"People are monks, it should be said that they are bodhisattva-like figures. ”

Admiring from the bottom of his heart, Meng Qi smiled silently, put back the ring knife, and took a sip of the teacup.

"Tsk, Master Zhending has a good temperament, and his name is well deserved!"

They were all reminiscing about the sword just now, praising Meng Qi's magnanimity and martial arts, and they didn't laugh at the failure of the Falling Snow Knife, it was normal for them to lose to the True Determination Mage who was "one sword through the gods"!

Whew, Che Wanxiu sighed, didn't bend down to pick up the falling snow knife, her face flushed and arched her hand: "Today, I know that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and the mage's knife skills are extraordinary." ”

She is about forty years old, beautiful in appearance, good in temperament, excellent in figure, full and dripping, and at this time her face is red and charming, and everyone who sees the battle has a dry mouth.

And after Meng Qi recovered from the backlash of "Falling Red Dust", he looked at Che Wanxiu but did not have the slightest similar feeling, calmed down, and said indifferently: "The donor praises falsely, he can see many things, and the donor's knife skills have also made the poor monk gain a lot. ”

Che Wanxiu picked up the falling snow knife and tried her best to recover her face: "My Zhuangzi and my grandson are just outside the city, I don't know if I can invite the mage to be a guest." ”

She can become a grandmaster, and her love for martial arts and swordsmanship will not be less, so she wants to ask for advice again.

Meng Qi said with a smile: "The poor monk already has a place to stay, if the car donor wants to find the poor monk, you can go to Changhua Temple tomorrow." ”

He planned to stay in Changhua Temple for a while to investigate the person "Yuanmeng".

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he was a normal man, he was also well-versed in personnel in his previous life, and he was also strong in this life.

Eh, Ananda's precept sword method is really "vicious", such a knife slashes, as long as I don't go mad, don't self-destruct and purify, and can control myself, I, a fake monk, will have to become a real monk sooner or later...... Meng Qi quickly came to his senses, and couldn't help but bared his teeth, no, I have to think of a way, well, next time I will discuss with Zhiwei and them, and see if they have any enlightening opinions, if it can't be avoided, it's a big deal to exchange other exterior knife techniques in the future, such as the purple thunder seven strikes that I have longed for for a long time!

Che Wanxiu agreed, and accompanied Meng Qi and Duan Xiangfei with her husband Mr. Xiang before returning to the outside of the city after dinner--she had heard from her subordinates that she had met Mr. Xianyin in the city, so she came to fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

And the prestige of the sword and the prestige of the grandmaster made those who watched the battle dare not approach, so they could only go back and brag.

There was nothing to say all night, and early in the morning of the second day, Duan Xiangfei led Meng Qi to Changhua Temple.

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