Many people have gathered in the barren valley, eating and drinking in the mountains, so happy.

But there are still plenty of empty seats waiting for guests.

The food is delicious, the wine is fragrant, and this so-called scripture seizure conference is like a birthday banquet organized by Wan Qi's blood.

Finding an empty table where no one was sitting down, Ling Huchan frowned and said, "What is this Wan Qian Xue's mind thinking?" ”

Wei Xiaobao smiled and said, "I think it's good." ”

After three rounds of drinking, Wan Qixue still ran back and forth to toast the heroes.

"Wan Qi Gang Master, since this is a scripture grabbing conference, do you take out the Buddhist scriptures and let everyone open their eyes first?" Someone couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

As long as someone takes the lead, many people will immediately agree.

After you've eaten and drunk enough, it's time to get down to business.

Wan Qixue saw that the time was almost ripe, and hugged his fists around and smiled: "The old man is also fortunate to have three lives to get this "Nine-colored Buddhist Sutra", but because of his old age, he has no energy to find the nine-colored treasure, so he will hold this scripture seizure conference, just to hand over this Buddhist scripture to someone who is destined." ”

"Wan Qiao's gang leader is righteous, I really admire it so much." Someone stood up, raised his wine bowl at Wan Qi's blood, and raised his head to drink it dry.

Someone else asked, "Wan Qi Gang Master, what are the rules of this scripture seizure conference?" ”

"The rules, that is, whoever grabs it is whoever, but there is one point, don't hurt people's lives, if anyone dares to violate this, the old man will ask the Lord of the Wei League to uphold justice." Wan Qi said with a straight face.

The heroes all cocked their thumbs and wantonly praised Wan Qi's blood.

After Wan Qixue finished speaking, he took out the "Nine-colored Buddhist Sutra" from his arms, and after showing it to the group of heroes, he came to the cliff on the side, jumped up suddenly, and with the help of the convex stones and pine trees on the cliff, he was halfway up in an instant.

The half-waist is dozens of feet from the valley floor, which is very steep.

Wan Qixue put the Buddhist scriptures on a convex stone there, floated down gently, and saw that all the heroes stood up, all stupid and moved, ready to snatch the Buddhist scriptures.

Wan Qi's blood was not grinding, and he said with a smile: "Everyone, you can start, whoever grabs it first, the Buddhist scriptures are theirs, remember, don't hurt people's lives." ”

Before the words fell, dozens of people had already rushed to the cliff.

Wei Xiaobao held the wine bowl and stared at those people with cold eyes.

"Alliance leader, at that height, no one should be able to get the scriptures." Wan Qixue walked over and whispered.

More heroes rushed to the cliff frantically, and they scrambled to be the first, competing with each other, and fighting fiercely.

As soon as the person in front climbed to a high place, he was dragged down by the person who caught up behind.

The heroes under the cliff are fighting very fiercely.

Although neither of them took each other's lives, they were not light at all, after all, if they couldn't knock their opponents down, it would be difficult to get the sutra halfway up the waist.

"A Buddhist scripture can attract so many masters to compete for it." made Huchan feel emotional.

Wei Xiaobao took a sip of wine and asked with a smile: "Chan'er, if you are Fenglang, will you come today?" ”

"That guy has an obsession with Buddhist scriptures, and he will definitely come." Ling Huchan gave an affirmative answer.

Wei Xiaobao asked again: "Then what means will you use to grab the scriptures?" ”

To this question, Ling Huchan couldn't answer quickly.

The Buddhist scriptures are placed halfway up the cliff, whether it is from the bottom of the cliff or the top of the cliff, it is very far away, and there is no way to get it quickly.

"From above." But she quickly understood what Wei Xiaobao meant.

Wei Xiaobao smiled and nodded.

The heroes who came to participate in the scripture seizure conference, although the good and the bad were uneven, but they were still well-behaved, and they all listened to the words of Wan Qi and climbed up from the bottom.

After half an hour, the people who climbed the highest were only five or six feet.

As long as one person is far ahead of the rest, the rest of the people will work together to bring that person down.

But if you descend from the top of the mountain, you can easily reach halfway up to the waist to get the scriptures.

Ling Huchan turned to ask, "Wan Qian Gang Master, can there be someone guarding the top of the cliff?" ”

"It's a lonely peak, and behind it is a turbulent ......," Wan Qixue said with a smile.

The implication is that there is no defense at the top of the cliff.

Wei Xiaobao stood up and said with a smile: "There may be a good show." ”

Ling Huchan also geared up, ready to meet the wind and waves.

The heroes who were fighting suddenly saw a group of people appear on the top of the cliff.

The group threw the long rope off the top of the cliff and then grabbed the rope and slid down quickly.

Such an operation undoubtedly stunned the crowd.

Many people stopped, turned to look at Wan Qixue, as if they wanted to find Wan Qixue for an explanation.

Wan Qixue's face was very ugly.

As soon as Ling Huchan questioned the deployment of the cliff top, a thief appeared on the top of the cliff and slid straight to the scriptures at the waist.

Wan Qixue was afraid that Wei Xiaobao would blame, so he didn't know how to deal with it.

Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "Wan Qian Gang Master, you did a very good job this time." ”

Wan Qi was even more stunned when he heard this, Wei Xiaobao was actually praising him?

A few of the heroes quickly agreed that no matter what, they had to stop the unruly bastards.

They worked hard to fight here, and those guys chose to fall from the sky, which is bearable, but unbearable.

In an instant, many people rose from the ground, rushing towards the sutra with the help of convex stones and trees.

But no matter how fast they are, they can't be faster than those on the top of the cliff.

While those people were sliding, they shook their hands and played all kinds of hidden weapons.

Dense hidden weapons fell from the sky, and many people were immediately hit.

But whoever was shot by a hidden weapon spat black blood from his mouth in an instant, and fell to the ground.

There was a poison on the secret weapon, which completely angered the heroes.

But in the face of the hidden weapon flying down from the top of their heads, the heroes were very frightened, and when they saw many people falling, the people behind did not dare to move forward, and could only watch those thieves approach the Buddhist scriptures.

At this moment, Ling Huchan started her light work, and her body was like a bird of prey, and she rose into the air.

The group of heroes were stunned, and then they all applauded Linghuchan.

Now, whoever can prevent the Buddhist scriptures from being taken away by the violators is a big hero in their minds.

Ling Huchan came first, and actually arrived at the place where the Buddhist scriptures were placed first.

"Woman, quickly drop the Buddhist scriptures." The heroes of the valley shouted.

Who knew that Ling Huchan didn't seem to be interested in the Buddhist scriptures, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the thieves who slipped down.

Those thieves could see that Ling Huchan's martial arts were not weak, and they immediately hit the hidden weapon even more fiercely.

Ling Huchan's feet stepped on a pine tree with thick wrists, and he held a sword in his right hand, dancing quickly, and in the sound of ping-pong, all the hidden weapons shot were knocked away.

The first thief to slide was just out of his knife when his head flew out.

The thieves behind looked at it in their eyes, and they were quite frightened.

But in their eyes, there was only perseverance, and there was no retreat.

If they can't get the scriptures, what awaits them will be a punishment more terrible than death.

If they can't complete their mission, then they would rather die than leave and continue to live.

Phew.

Ling Huchan swung her sword again, and two more heads flew out.

The blood that spilled red the cliff wall and flowed slowly down the cliff wall, like a fire cloud, extremely magnificent.

The thieves behind didn't dare to approach, so they hung their bodies in the air, and shot a hidden weapon at Ling Huchan from a distance.

Ling Huchan swung his sword to resist and stalemate with them.

Someone at the bottom of the valley wanted to come up to help Ling Huchan, but before he could get close to the Buddhist scriptures, he was hit by a hidden weapon and died instantly.

"Linghu Sect Master's face is okay?" There was a person on the left, loosening the rope and approaching Ling Huchan like a leisurely walk in the air.

Hearing this voice made Fox Chan's delicate body tremble.

This voice is the voice of the bloody Xuanwu, which Hu Chan will never forget in her life, unless this person is slaughtered.

At this moment, he is dressed in bloody Xuanwu, and he is an ordinary black-clothed masked man.

Ling Huchan sneered: "The shrunken turtle that doesn't dare to show its true face is not qualified to talk to me." ”

"Has the Linghu Sect Master shown his true face?" The man sneered.

Since Wei Xiaobao took off the veil, she has completely gotten rid of the veil, but after being hit by the "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers", she had to put on the veil again.

As he spoke, the bloody Xuanwu was already approaching, and one hand slowly grabbed Ling Huchan.

Ling Huchan held a sword in her hand, and her expression was quite solemn.

The strength of the bloody Xuanwu is there, and with her skills, she can't fight with it.

Ling Huchan knew that the purpose of the bloody Xuanwu was the "Nine-colored Buddhist Sutra", and immediately backhanded the sword to pick the Buddhist Sutra off the convex stone.

Seeing this, the heroes in the valley immediately fell into a boil, and rushed to the bottom of the cliff, ready to snatch the Buddhist scriptures.

There are even a few people who can't take care of a lot, and they just want to grasp the Buddhist scriptures in their hands.