This boy actually opened the scabbard!

There was shock, admiration, and unwillingness in everyone's hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Liu Daci was overjoyed, and snatched the Kuaixue Sword in Zhuo Zangfeng's hand, and looked at it carefully. He didn't bother to look away, his small eyes stared greedily at the bright blade.

"What a sword for the ages!"

In the admiration of everyone, Liu Daci got carried away.

The sword was unsheathed, and he didn't even say a word of thanks. Zhuo Zangfeng didn't have time to care, stared at the wooden box blankly, and sent out a series of questions in his heart: You guy!

After being stunned for a moment, he picked up the wooden box, and saw that everyone was focused on the Kuaixue Sword, moving step by step, wanting to take advantage of it.

At this time, Monk Yuande stopped him sideways, "You can't go?"

Zhuo Zangfeng stood still and looked at the bald monk in front of him fearlessly.

Liu Daci waved his hand while admiring the sword: "This is the matter, he can go." ”

This careless martial artist was immersed in the joy of obtaining the famous sword, and had forgotten the magical wooden box that had stumped all beings.

Yuan De glanced at him urgently, "That wooden box ......"

"What's the wooden box?" Liu Daci ignored it for a while, said casually, and suddenly woke up after speaking.

The young man's wooden box is strange, maybe it is also a fairy treasure, why not keep it for yourself? So he changed his words and said: "Give him a bounty, leave the wooden box and let him go." ”

Seeing that the soldier went to get the bounty, the monk Yuande was impatient and simply said his original intention.

"General, this son is so young, and he was born in Taoism, he insulted Qing Xiu before, and now he is using witchcraft, and he must not return to the mountain. ”

When Liu Daci heard this, his face changed a few times, he thought for a moment, and saw that the young man had already put the wooden box behind him, and immediately said, "Okay." ”

He believed in Buddhism, and he also cultivated the Buddha sword. The controversy between Buddhism and Taoism in the Mahayana Dynasty was quite fierce, and today let a young man from the Taoist Gate open the Kuaixue Sword, make a big show, and have already compared the Buddhism to the Sect; and then let him go away, this person is talented and intelligent, once he meets a famous teacher, he will definitely be the great enemy of Buddhism in the future.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at Yuan De angrily and sneered: "How do you decide a person's life and death?"

Monk Yuande secretly stored his strength, just waiting for Liu Daci to agree, and at this moment he listened to the young man's question, raised his head and said: "With my cultivation, I am higher than you." I am a Buddha, and you are a demon. ”

What a compassionate monk!" Zhuo Zangfeng continued to sneer: "If I don't die, I will take your head!" As he spoke, Huo Ran jumped on the drum, turned over and touched the beam of the attic, and had already taken off a hardwood bow.

"This teenager was actually prepared in advance!"

"This son is scheming, it's really a big disaster for Buddhism!"

As he spoke, Zhuo Zangfeng bent over the beam, opened like a full moon, aimed at Yuande, and shot an arrow with a whoosh.

In the trembling sound of the strings, Yuan De's palms were together, Xuan Jin vomited rapidly, and in the slight fluctuation of vitality, the feather arrow encountered resistance and was immediately shot down by Xuan Jin.

"Whoosh!"

Zhuo Zangfeng sent several arrows one after another, but the monk was shocked down, knowing that the opponent's cultivation was profound, and paying attention to the flaws in the opponent's vitality. Relying on the body skills learned from watching tigers and leopards fighting in the deep mountains, he went up and down on the beam, for fear of being injured by Xuanjin.

Yuan De sent out a few Xuan Jin, and when he encountered the wooden box backlash, he felt that the snow mountain qi sea was a little weak, and the Xuan Qi could not swallow as usual, and he was slightly panting at this time.

Liu Daci put away the sword and lowered his hand to watch, without the intention of stepping forward to help.

An ordinary teenager, if Yuande can't deal with it, it's really a big joke.

And with the Nine Rank Martial Arts Realm, for a young man who has no cultivation, ordinary cultivators will always take into account their identity. Therefore, since Yuande has no regard for face and is already despicable, then let him continue to be despicable.

Liu Chui'an didn't think so, thinking of the hatred of an arrow, watching Master Yuande make a move, he expected that it would be foolproof, his spirit was greatly lifted, and he pulled out his long sword to help.

Zhuo Zangfeng cast a series of arrows at Yuan De, and sneered: "Good things come in pairs, how can you only let you win the lottery on one shoulder." As soon as the arrow turned, he suddenly wanted to shoot in the direction of Liu Chui'an.

"Buzz ......"

As the bowstring trembled, the feather arrow drove the air, crossed the top of everyone's heads, and shot straight at Liu Chuian's left shoulder.

Liu Chuian swung his sword to block the feather arrow, but the arrow was castrated like lightning, and it was inserted into his shoulder with a pop, causing him to snort coldly and fall to the ground. A soldier hurriedly helped him up.

Seeing that his beloved son was injured, Liu Daci finally couldn't bear it, and waved his hand: "Kill it!"

The ten soldiers in the attic were waiting for the order from their superiors, and at this time, the two soldiers closest to Zhuo Zangfeng waved their spears and stabbed straight at the beam.

Zhuo Zangfeng jumped away from the beam, looked up from a high place, and fired another arrow in the air.

The arrow was swift and incoherent, piercing straight through the soldier's chest, and then penetrating through the left chest of the soldier behind.

One arrow and two sergeants, everyone was shocked.

"The power of this young man's arrow is so strong!"

Monk Yuande took this opportunity to be busy pranayama, wanting to condense his Xuan energy in a moment.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't dare to stay on the beam, for fear of being hit by a spear, and in the interval between dodging, he put three feather arrows on the string, saw the right time, and led the bow to release.

The three soldiers screamed at the same time, all of them were shot in the wrists, their spears fell to the ground with a clatter, and they held their wounded arms, never daring to step forward again. The other soldiers saw that the young man's archery was wonderful, and they also retreated to a corner, not daring to attack.

Zhuo Zangfeng moved on the beam, and from time to time he let out sharp arrows that roared. And the arrows he had hidden all over the attic ensured that he had enough.

Monk Yuande finished pranayama, and said loudly to Liu Daci: "General, please take the sword and use it." ”

This time he was embarrassed and threw it at his grandmother's house.

To deal with a young man who has not cultivated, he even has to use the sword that shocks the world.

Zhuo Zangfeng had already fallen to the ground to dodge the attack, and the others were afraid of the bow and arrow in his hand, so no one rashly attacked.

If the fast snow sword is shot, no matter how wonderful the young man's arrow is, it is nothing.

The remnants of the sword element on the sword alone can twist the arrow feathers fired by any ordinary martial artist into powder.

However, at this moment, a vast sword intent suddenly burst into the sky, and Liu Daci suddenly exclaimed.

Zhuo Zangfeng sweated and was wary of everyone's moves, and suddenly the bones under his feet rolled an object, and it turned out to be a smooth human head. I didn't have time to think about it, and I raised my foot and kicked the person's head in the air. Then he heard a bang, and the bulky body of Monk Yuande fell to the ground, and the blood on his neck was cheap.

Liu Daci was stunned, and before he could agree to borrow the sword, the fast snow in his hand Huo Ran came out, and a dazzling burst of light suddenly flew towards Yuande, cutting off his huge bald head.

All this happened too fast, Liu Daci was completely stunned, only to see Kuaixue Sword cut off Yuande's head, still flying around in the attic, not falling, and his heart was extremely panicked.

As soon as Yuan De died, everyone upstairs was shocked and panicked, and no one made a rash move, trembling and looking at the Hidden Dragon Sword flying overhead, for fear that he would fly to him by accident.

Liu Daci was afraid that the Kuaixue Sword would be lost, so he couldn't think of a good way for a while, so he walked around the pavilion and said fiercely: "Kill this young man!"

However, no one made a move, and it wasn't until Liu Daci gave the third order that these people saw that the Kuaixue Sword showed no signs of falling, and they felt a little relieved.

They decided that it was not the young man in front of them who was driving the flying sword, and at this time, it had been rendered into a dispute between the two factions of Buddhism and Taoism, and they didn't have to worry about the reputation of bullying juniors by force.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that he was surrounded by everyone, looked around, and didn't even have a chance to jump off the building, couldn't he escape this time? .

Although the bow and arrows were hidden in the attic in advance, if they missed, they lost everything.