Chapter Ninety-Six: Strength is the only criterion for testing life and death

"As the master said, heaven and earth are divided into two, there are seven countries on the road, two boundless seas, and tens of millions of living beings.

There was no reply in the cave.

"They all say that the family is compassionate, and now our brothers have offended the Qilin Army under the mountain, and I hope that the master will show you a clear way up the mountain. ”

There was silence inside the wooden door.

"We didn't come here to disturb the Master's purity. Su Qin paused when he said this, and then raised his voice a little, "It's just that we have a last resort, and we hope that the master will fulfill it." ”

As soon as Su Qin's words were finished, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky in the cave, and two thumb-sized stones shot up and down towards Su Qin, Su Qin, who had always been vigilant, frowned, and was not bold enough to use his hands to catch these two stones with a fierce wind sound, but turned around and took a step sideways, which was able to avoid these two stones with a warning meaning.

"Everyone in the world suffers, does the Buddha have to ask about these mundane things every day?" A self-deprecating voice came from the cave, which seemed to have strange emotions, after saying this, the people in the cave did not wait for Su Qin to reply, and spoke again, "Everyone's fate is determined by their own choices, and others can't complain about the sky." ”

"Your present situation is determined by your previous choices, and your present choices will determine your future lives. ”

Hearing this, Su Qin and Bai Qi glanced at each other, and a simple sentence caused a little ripple in both Su Qin and Bai Qi's hearts.

When I think of it, thousands of rivers and mountains are always love. A year is gone, and the vicissitudes of life are just waiting for leisure.

"Master ......" Su Qin was silent for a moment, shouted softly, and then took a step forward, there was already one more thing in his hand, "Master Sikong met me the day before yesterday, saying that meeting is fate, I went to the Hanging Temple just to see the Master of the Seven Rings, and after seeing it, I will go down the mountain immediately, please report to the master......"

Su Qin was holding the peachwood sword given by Master Sikong in his hand, he wanted to get closer to his relationship with the Hanging Temple, but Su Qin didn't expect that what the next cave man said made him a little incredulous.

"I don't know what the four emptiness and the seven precepts are, if you don't go down the mountain again, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless. Before Su Qin finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a burst of laughter in the cave, and the people in the cave said coldly after laughing.

Hearing this, Su Qin suddenly had an urge to swear - the people in the cave claimed to be poor monks, and the monks who stayed in Tiantai Mountain didn't even know the masters of Sikong and Qijie in the Hanging Temple...... This lie is too boundless.

"If the monks don't speak, why should the master deceive himself?" Although Su Qin's question was not traced, it carried an unquestionable penetrating power.

Hearing Su Qin's question, the fire in the cave suddenly lit up again, and at the same time, the sound of wooden fish sounded, and there was no response at all, the cold wind blew around, the branches rustled, and there was no insect chirping, that is, the breathing sound of Su Qin and Bai Qi seemed to become solemn in the dark.

Looking at this cave that no one has been in for a long time, Su Qin turned his head and glanced at Bai Qi, Bai Qi held the spear in his hand and pointed at the wooden door, Su Qin understood what Bai Qi meant, so he nodded lightly and gestured, and then took two steps back, Bai Qi handed over the spear in his hand to Su Qin, took the bow and crossbow handed over by Su Qin, and finally the two stood in a straight line.

Just when the two of them were about to push the door into the door together, a figure suddenly flashed out of the cave, the figure came quickly, Bai Qi only felt a cool breeze coming, when he was about to dodge, it was already a little too late, and he felt that something heavy seemed to be falling on the top of his head, Bai Qi did not retreat, gritted his teeth and raised the bow and crossbow in his hand to meet it.

There was a soft click.

Feeling the bow and crossbow in his hand shook, Bai Qi's arm sank a few points under pressure in an instant, and then suddenly raised a few inches due to inertia.

Su Qin, who was standing beside Bai Qi, saw it clearly, what hit Bai Qi's bow and crossbow was a Zen staff, and the Zen staff split the bow in half with a single blow, and continued to smash down towards Bai Qi's door without slowing down.

A spear appeared in front of Bai Qi's eyes.

With a sweep of the spear in his hand, Su Qin stabbed the white snake and did not stab the Zen staff that smashed into Bai Qi's face, but stabbed the neck of the person who came.

Su Qin's attack to encircle Wei to save Zhao Linglai's people slowed down, and also earned Bai Qi a chance to live, Bai Qi's body shrank, his feet suddenly jumped out of the fatal blow of the Zen staff, and when Bai Qi stood firm and came back to his senses, he saw that Su Qin had already fought with a white-bearded old monk wearing a robe, the old man was already in ancient times, and there were a lot of patches on the white robe, but there was no trace of the appearance of an old dragon bell when he raised his hands and feet, and the Zen staff in his hand danced vigorously, and Su Qin's spear looked ...... Somewhat dazzling?

Bai Qi was a little surprised at this moment, if this old man came out is a killing move, without the slightest compassionate heart of the monk, he was a little surprised, at this moment Su Qin's marksmanship shocked his heart, a few days ago in Mengfu Su Qin said to practice marksmanship, at that time he thought that Su Qin was just bored, now judging from Su Qin's movements of Su Qin's dancing gun, Su Qin estimated that he had put a lot of effort, although he was a layman in marksmanship, but Bai Qi hooked, winded, twisted, turned, He also saw some doorways, because the spear in Su Qin's hand actually had a momentum like the wind and arrows.

Bai Qi didn't know that Su Qin's current appearance was just due to the power of Youlong's marksmanship, to be precise, it should be the marksmanship that drove Su Qin, not that Su Qin mastered the spear in his hand.

Bai Qi was surprised, but Su Qin, who was fighting, secretly complained, Su Qin knew that the dragon marksmanship he used at the moment was just a faΓ§ade - it looked good, but it was not fatal, he just used the trick in the dragon marksmanship, and took more than a dozen moves with the advantage of the weapon being an inch long and an inch strong, if there was no accident, the old monk in front of him would not give himself too many opportunities to perform.

Life is always full of accidents, and there are no dress rehearsals.

When Su Qin's heart just flashed with the thought of being overwhelmed, the Zen staff in the old monk's hand had already hit the spear in Su Qin's hand, making Su Qinzhen's tiger mouth numb, and he could no longer lift the slightest strength.

"People from the Qi family?" The Zen staff in the old monk's hand was less than an inch away from Su Qin's head, and he looked up and down Su Qin asked this sentence.

"It's not. Su Qin smiled bitterly.

"The Qi family's marksmanship never passes on foreign surnames. The old monk seems to be very familiar with the Qi family's marksmanship, "You don't have the Qi family's mental skills, so the dragon marksmanship is only a laughing stock." ”

"......" Su Qin didn't know how to answer, and Bai Qi on the side didn't dare to act rashly at this time, the so-called layman looked at the lively insider's doorway, Bai Qi was a little incomprehensible, why did Su Qin, who seemed to be dancing with a spear, say that he was defeated?

"How did you steal the Qi family's marksmanship?" The old monk looked at Su Qin, his hand lowered slightly, and the Zen staff had already touched Su Qin's forehead.

Feeling the chill coming from the Zen staff on his forehead, Su Qin had no reason to believe that as long as he said the wrong word, this monk who seemed to be kind and kind would definitely smash his head mercilessly.

"If I say that the Qi family's marksmanship was taught to me by the Qi family, do you believe it, master?"

Of course, the old monk didn't believe it, so he moved.

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