The two major disciples of Buddhism, Qiu Yue is a monk and Murong is a layman, the two have very different identities and are not very compatible, but there is one thing they have in common, that is, the interests of Buddhism are in the first place. At the moment of the foreign enemy, the two did not hesitate to put aside the contradictions between each other and join forces to fight the enemy.

Looking at the beautiful figure coming from the moon outside the sky, Qiu Yue's eyes suddenly brightened, like the joy of a desert traveler seeing an oasis and hope in front of him.

Qin Mumian spit out the blood in his mouth, and Xiao Yu, who was left unsparing, seized the opportunity to stab him in the back with a sword and staggered forward a few steps. Xiao Yu continued to draw out his sword, and each sword stabbed out, although it did not have the blessing of the Nine Floors, but it actually contained the first-class stealing country heroic spirit.

Sword after sword, sword after sword, sword and sword non-stop, leaving Qin Mumian with the slightest respite. Although it was blocked by Qin Mumian's purple soul clothes, the vitality contained in the sword had already caused the qi in Qin Mumian's body to begin to disorder. Xiao Yu's face was expressionless, and at the moment of life and death, he didn't care about the old feelings.

Since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust!

No one deserves to die, and no one will definitely die, this life is all made by themselves!

After Xiao Yu stabbed out seven swords in a row, he finally ran a beat late, and Qin Mumian seized the opportunity, and the double thunder behind him suddenly shook, and the silky blood-red thunder snaked in all directions, like a big net towards Xiao Yu.

If it was Qin Mumian who was not wearing a purple soul robe, Xiao Yu could still give it a go, facing Qin Mumian who was now wearing a purple soul robe, Xiao Yu naturally had no chance of winning.

Therefore, Xiao Yu drew his sword without hesitation and retreated, floating a distance of more than ten zhang in an instant.

But he wanted to retreat, but Qin Mumian didn't plan to let him go, Qin Mumian, who had been stabbed by Xiao Yu with so many swords, seemed to be on fire, gave up Qiuyue hidden in the sea of blood, and turned to look at Xiao Yu and sneered: "It seems that I haven't seen you for three months, Xiao Yu, you have forgotten the lesson I gave you!"

Xiao Yu, who retreated quickly, was silent.

The momentum of the stacked nine-step and nine-story buildings had almost disappeared by the time of the first sword sword, and Xiao Yu had strengthened the seven swords regardless of the loss, and the vitality of the qi sea was close to exhaustion, so he could only retreat again and again.

Qin Mumian shook his sleeves suddenly.

"Let your memory increase today, and remember how you died in this life in the next life!"

The long sleeves flew and rose with the wind, and in an instant it had become more than twenty zhang long, catching up with Xiao Yu in an instant.

Xiao Yu's chest was lightly tapped by the long sleeve, and he was suddenly hit hard. However, Xiao Yu's body shook and did not fall, but only spit out a mouthful of red mist that was almost black.

Qin Mumian was slightly surprised, and then sneered: "What a haoran qi!"

Although he relied on the thief country to carry Qin Mumian's blow with his sleeves, the powerful momentum contained in it still carried Xiao Yu to a wall at the end of the alley.

The walls collapsed, and countless broken bricks and tiles buried Xiao Yu underneath.

Qin Mumian raised his right hand, his nails as long as a sword reflected the cold light in the moonlight, the young witch's face was extremely cold, and she asked in an indifferent and ruthless tone: "I used to think that you knew how to advance and retreat, why are you so greedy this time, if you are smarter, take advantage of the autumn moon to drag me, and simply flee earlier, although there is not much hope, but there is always a chance to escape." But you want to stay and kill me, did you kill me? Since you don't want to live, then I have no choice but to give you a ride on the road to death. ”

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Murong had already come and walked less than thirty zhang away from Xiao Yu and the others.

Suddenly, she stopped.

A tall back, dressed in Xuan armor, blocked Murong's way.

His surname is Xu, and his single name is Lin.

Although he is not in the realm of leisure, there are 230,000 iron horsemen in the Xiongcheng under his feet.

Murong's face became solemn, if she wanted to say that she was sure of victory, she would definitely deceive herself. She can be confident that she is better than all her peers except Akiba, and that's because she's just a peer.

She can not be afraid of Qin Mumian in a purple soul robe, because she has the means to deal with it, and she is not too helpless against the cultivation obtained by external objects.

But Xu Lin is different, he is one of the five metropolitan governors of the Great Zheng Dynasty, even if it is on the Tianji list, these five metropolitan governors are listed as the first powerhouses in the world.

What's more, it's still in the middle capital of the Iron Cavalry Armor Da Zheng?

Murong was silent for a moment, and said slowly, "Grand Dudu, are you trying to block Murong's path?"

Xu Lin's voice was low and deep, and he said calmly: "The governor of Pondu is ordered by His Majesty to guard the central capital, and the battle between you and other cultivators will spread to the central capital, and the governor of Pondu will lead the troops to quell the chaos, which is just a matter of duty." However, the governor of Pontus also had no intention of getting involved in the matter of the cultivation world, and this time he asked Miss Murong to stop, just to calm down the fight as soon as possible. ”

Murong's face was calm, but there was a slight chill in his eyes. Xu Lin smiled faintly and continued: "Although the governor of Pontus is not a person in the cultivation world, he also knows a little about the things in the cultivation world, and now the Taoist sect is powerful, and Xiao Yu is closely related to the autumn leaves, if the autumn leaves die, the Taoist sect will break an arm, and if Xiao Yu dies, the autumn leaves will break an arm. This time, Xiao Yuken left Qiu Ye's side alone, and such an opportunity was not easy. You might as well say it bluntly, the governor of Pontus has been in the capital for many years, and he knows the strength of the grassland army, if the Taoist sect gets the grassland, presumably Buddhism will really be the second in the millennium. Besides, Murong is a disciple of Buddhism, but Qiu Yue is also a disciple of Buddhism, you are a layman, he is a monk, where can you compare to his unique endowment? Therefore, the governor of Pontus advises you, such a situation is beneficial to you and harmless, so don't go to this troubled water again. Buddhism has never been in conflict with the world, and the governor of Pontus really hopes that Buddhism can overpower the Taoist sect that has always oppressed the world. ”

Murong shook his head calmly and rejected this very tempting suggestion.

Xu Lin smiled very calmly, it seemed that Murong's reflection had already been expected by him, and just now it was just a little bit of a person, he said: "The governor of Pontus is not strong, and he does not want to have a grudge against Buddhism. Since Miss Murong insists on this, there is no Grand Governor this time, only a certain Xu, whether you can go over depends on your own means, Miss Murong. ”

Murong said calmly: "Murong is good at swords." ”

Xu Lin replied: "The only one with iron armor ears." ”

Murong said: "Murong's sword is not a grand sword, nor is it the ultimate swordsmanship, but I have listened to the morning bell and dusk drum of the ancestral temple for a long time, and once I heard the thunder and lion roar of the Buddha Gate, I felt it and realized it." ”

Xu Lin has been rolling in the officialdom for a long time, even if he is a martial artist, he can't compare to those scholars, this simple truth can still be seen, Murong said so much to him, why do you want to have a grudge with him? Deeper, Xu Lin's words may not be in vain, Murong is afraid that he also has the intention of following fate, just doing his best, as for Qiu Yue and Xiao Yu's life and death, it is really fate.