The Dark Bamboo Spirit naturally couldn't think of Li Guxing's calculations, why he ran away but threw away the sword.

It wasn't until he saw the two people who were pressed to the ground and couldn't move that he realized that this sword had a sword spirit, and he only recognized him as a master, and no one else wanted to pick it up.

With the weight of a sword, it is an ingenious way to let the Dark Bamboo Spirit damage two generals.

The Dark Bamboo Spirit smiled self-deprecatingly, and the smile was very meaningful, "The brain is spinning fast." ”

He looked at the sky, the scarce sunlight had receded, and the night was about to be shrouded, if in the night they would have more means of escape, to catch Luo Dagou before the sun went down.

Although Wang Yue is helping the Hades Palace, after all, he has a duty, and Li Guxing cannot take it away, so the credit is somewhat lost.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that it was still early to arrest Li Guxing as soon as possible.

He looked at the two men who were crushed under the sword, and commanded, "You two melt this sword while I take them back." ”

There is a wonderful thing about this sword, the closer the relationship with the sword owner, the more the trust of the sword spirit, so although Murong Yuan, Luo Dagou and others took this sword with some effort, they would not be pressed and could not move, but it was different from this young man as a shopkeeper.

The weight of no return is unimaginable, just like an elephant pressing on the two of them.

The two of them were overwhelmed, and their eyes rolled as if they were about to turn their breaths.

The Dark Bamboo Spirit secretly said a waste, and the official didn't care, and chased him out.

However, he didn't take two steps when he heard the sound of the ground cracking.

Two peerless murderous objects were drilled out of the ground, which were the mound tiger in the cave of Tangjiabao, and the two murderous corpses of the queen of the mound tiger and the generals were as stable as Mount Tai sitting on it.

The sword that was pressed on the shopkeeper and the young man was summoned, and flew back to Houqing's hand, and the long sword was unsheathed, changing the color of the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon!

The Dark Bamboo Spirit looked at all this in a daze, and suddenly his heart was bottomless.

"What the hell is this?"

All this was really what Li Guxing did when he pretended to offer a sword, and the store was very careful, but he ignored this moment.

As long as Li Guxing pinched 'no return' in his hand, even if the sword was not unsheathed, it would be so terrifying.

Hou Qing glared at the Dark Bamboo Spirit angrily, and the Tsukasa Tiger under the general's crotch had already rushed out like a swift wind, he didn't even make a move, only to see the Tsukasa Tiger pounce and bite, and the shopkeeper and the young man both died.

The Stygian Bamboo Spirit looked at all this and secretly estimated to himself.

Judging from the bite of this mound tiger, coupled with this huge size, it is already extremely tricky, plus the two fierce corpses of Houqing and the general, as well as the fierce sword in his hand that is as black as the night, I don't know how powerful it is.

In all fairness, the two fierce corpses of the Immortal Bamboo Spirit can still be defeated, but if these two Tomb Tigers are added, their own strength may not be enough to deal with it.

So he was thinking, thinking about how to break out of the encirclement of this fierce corpse mound tiger and chase after Li Guxing.

But how could the murderous corpse mound tiger be broken through by the Immortal Bamboo Spirit so easily, even if he could break out of the encirclement of Li Guxing and the others, he would already know where to go?

Speaking of Li Guxing, although he lost face this time, he managed to save the lives of his party.

He stretched out his hand to take Luo Dagou's sadness, and complained in his mouth: "Sister Murong, your fists are too ruthless, why do you bother to put such a heavy hand on the scene?" ”

Murong Yuan was also stunned, the word 'sister' was itchy in his heart, although at the moment of crisis of escaping, his face was also red.

"I....... Hey, he's a fine man......"

Li Guxing said: "So you're afraid that he will see a flaw?" ”

Murong Yuan didn't speak, just nodded, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

It is no wonder that the Dark Bamboo Spirit's martial arts are extremely high, and a few people who have more experience in the rivers and lakes don't know it, but it is certain that he is not a fool, if it weren't for Murong Yuan's full strength, how could he make the Dark Bamboo Spirit hesitate.

But these tricks did make Li Lonely

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The fight is not light, especially the 'Shen He Finger', which has already made seventy percent of the strength.

"You've broken all the bones in my body!"

Murong Yuan said apologetically: "I thought you had the 'King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill' body protection, and you wouldn't be injured so badly, besides, your martial arts are so high, I ......"

Li Guxing laughed helplessly, his martial arts are high, but Murong Yuan's martial arts are not weak, there are many people in the world who can stand his 'participation in the finger', but there are few who can be unharmed.

"Are you not too confident in your martial arts?"

Li Guxing's question seemed to poke into Murong Yuan's heart.

Murong Yuan, who was conceited and arrogant in the past, became hesitant at some point, and even questioned his martial arts.

Li Guxing said with relief: "You are very strong, don't say that you are a young generation, even if you count the entire rivers and lakes, there are not many who can beat you now!" ”

Listening to the words of encouragement, Murong Yuan was a little incredulous, and he didn't dare to think that these words came from Li Guxing's mouth.

He stared blankly at Li Guxing's back, and his heart was inexplicably moved, his eyes were ruddy, and he almost burst into tears.

Suddenly, Li Guxing paused, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stop him, and said in a low voice: "Silence! Someone! ”

Murong Yuan hurriedly bowed down and looked around, but he didn't see anyone coming.

"Is it behind you??"

She looked back, but she never saw the Dark Bamboo Spirit chasing after her, let alone heard his heart-touching piano sound, and her heart was even more suspicious.

"You say there are people, where are the people?"

Li Guxing said: "Ahead, there is a group of officers and soldiers!" ”

"Officers and Soldiers ?!!"

"Yes, there are two masters, one is Wuxing Monk and the other is Lingdu Daoist!"

"You mean ......"

"It's the two of them, the two of you I met after the 'corpse introduction'!"

After Li Guxing escaped from the hands of Daoist Ling Du and Monk Wuxing, he damaged the face of the Shaolin and Wudang factions.

Especially the Shaolin faction, the loss of Master Wujie, an unborn master, made the fellow Jianghu and the court laugh in vain, and at the same time, the Jianghu temples also paid more attention to Li Guxing.

A junior who is just a junior, a descendant of the 'Luo Shen Sword Technique', has been able to escape from the encirclement and suppression of the imperial court several times, and even the three masters of the two major factions of Shaolin and Wudang have no choice, and even killed one person.

Of course, there are some elements of false rumors in this, but it is not difficult to see that what Li Guxing has done has aroused the eyes of people in the rivers and lakes, and has pushed him to the forefront.

Li Guxing seems to have become a symbol, and the martial arts that have been quiet for more than ten years have risen again because of him!

Therefore, the Shaolin Wudang faction sent the Wuxing monk and the Lingdu Taoist again, not only to wash away the shame of the sect, but also to earn back their own lost face.

For this reason, Shaolin Wudang forced the two to make a military order, asking them to become benevolent if they did not succeed.

The two joined the court again and arrested Li Guxing with Wang Yue.

For Wuxing monks, it doesn't matter whether he takes Li Guxing or not, his reputation is even more insignificant, he is a pure monk, the four are empty, and his fame is good or profitable, even if he is spurned by thousands of people, it has nothing to do with him.

But for Ling Du Dao Chang, it is different, he is a cultivator, but he is still interested in fame and fortune, but when he goes to such a place where birds don't lay eggs, even he has some complaints.

"What does Wang Yue's bandit think, how can he let the two of us do this kind of work!"

Monk Wuxing said: "Amitabha, others may not even have a chance to survive when they meet Li Guxing, the two of us are strong in martial arts, and we are used as coolies!" ”

Daoist Zero said hatefully: "If my two apprentices were still there, with their strength, we wouldn't have to work so hard!" ”

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"You two apprentices? Why hasn't the old man heard of it? ”

"My two apprentices have a little name in the rivers and lakes, have you ever heard of the Fuwei Dart Bureau?"

Monk Wuxing was stunned, "Yin and Yang two ancestors? ”

Daoist Ling Du nodded, "It's the two of them." ”

Master Wuxing was even more puzzled, the two patriarchs of Yin and Yang were much older than Zero Dao, although they had heard that the two were outcasts of the Wudang Sect, but they could not have imagined that these two people were the disciples of Ling Du Dao Master.

Monk Wuxing looked at the Zero Degree Dao Chief, and suddenly reacted.

"Could it be that the Dao Master has also cultivated the Tao and rejuvenated?"

Ling Du said: "No, no, it's just that the martial arts are high, and I just taught them a set of boxing techniques." Later, I found out that they were not right-hearted, and told the master to drive them down the mountain. ”

"Amitabha, I see!"

Speaking of Lingdu Daoist he did have a grudge against Li Guxing, after all, the Yin and Yang Ancestors of the Fuwei Dart Bureau were killed by Li Guxing and his gang, but they can also understand why Lingdu Daoist is so persistent.

It stands to reason that even though he has a violent temperament, he will not have such a fiery temper after cultivating for so many years.

The two walked and chatted, looking around.

Suddenly, Ling Dudao's ears moved slightly, and his eyes shot out of essence, locked in a half-human-high grassland.

At dusk and the sunset, the monk Wuxing looked at it from afar, and a grassland between it seemed to be swaying with the ocean, but he couldn't see any doorway.

But the Ling Du Daoist seemed to have lifted all his spirits, waved his hands widely, and the 'Tai Chi' kung fu was exerted, and he cautiously touched the grassland.

He walked very carefully, carrying it with the utmost effort, without making the slightest movement, for he knew that something terrible was hidden there.

Li Guxing watched him walk slowly, and his heart was pounding.

Ling Du's martial arts are extremely exquisite, only one line away from the 'Three Absolute Peaks', compared to the one called the Dark Bamboo Spirit, it is only stronger, if it wasn't for a coincidence, where could he escape his palm?

With Master Wujie and Daoist Ling Du, Li Guxing and Murong Yuan have no chance of escaping.

Moreover, the only 'no return' that he can be by his side is still in the hands of Hou Qing, and after cutting off the mound tiger and the murderous corpse, he stopped the Dark Bamboo Spirit, and he could not summon it back.

Although the two murderous corpses are powerful, and the strength of the two Tomb Tigers is also great, it is still a bit of a fool's dream to stop Ling Du Dao Chang and the Dark Bamboo Spirit at the same time.

What's more, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

Wang Yue led the officers and soldiers to suppress the formation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dead end.

Seeing Ling Du Dao Chang approaching step by step, sweat was already flowing down from the corners of his forehead.

"How can this be?"

In fear, Murong Yuan couldn't help but start to tremble, and it was this trembling that made the wild grass move unnaturally.

Ling Du Dao's heart is as careful as a hair, where can he not find it, his eyes are brighter, and he walks towards the shaking place, step by step, step by step, the skill of 'moving and blocking' in his hand has been used to the extreme.

He didn't think about it, a move was played, and a "boom" hit out, accompanied by a violent scream, and a fierce tiger in the grass died on the spot!

"Amitabha, the Taoist chief has committed murder, sin, sin!"

Daoist Ling Du shook his hand, "What should I be, I was a tiger, no wonder, it seems that I killed him not in vain, if I don't kill him, he will definitely pounce on us!" ”

Monk Wuxing said: "Dao Chief, don't argue, even if there are ten fierce tigers pounce on you at the same time, they won't hurt you a single hair!" ”

Daoist Ling Du smiled: "It's just a beast, it doesn't matter, don't be so merciful, great monk." ”

Li Guxing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was not far from the tiger, less than thirty steps on the right.

But that Lingdu Daoist and Wuxing Monk are still marching, and it is only a matter of time before they are discovered!

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