Since more than 100 years ago, the Dalai Lama, the number one master of the Dalai Lama, who had cultivated the tantric mudra to the pinnacle of perfection, was besieged and killed in a religious coup, and the Nyingma sect has declined.

The Red, White and Yellow Sect lost control of the martial arts sects in the Qinghai-Tibet region, and the cults of the Black Sect that had been swept away many times flourished again.

The Blood Knife Sect is a branch of the Qinghai Black Sect, and each generation of the sect is called the Blood Knife Ancestor. According to legend, this generation, that is, the fourth generation of the Blood Knife Ancestor, has been called the first in its martial arts in Tibet.

And the five monks who are currently in prison are the apprentices of the Blood Knife Ancestor, who have done many intolerable big cases in the Central Plains, rape and burning, all kinds of evil, and the famous Shengdi, Baoxiang, Shanyong and others.

Because the bloody knife gate kills fellow disciples from time to time, unlike many people in the rivers and lakes, after discovering that Ding Dian is also in prison, the five monks of the blood knife want not only the treasure of Liancheng, but also the Shenzhao Sutra exercises.

But none of them expected that Ding Dian's martial arts would be so high that with one enemy and three enemies, they all seemed to have enough strength to spare.

I saw his fist silently smash into the back of Shengdi's knife, knocking it half a foot away; Then another palm with wind and thunder was quickly shot out towards the other two monks.

Under the agitation of the fist wind, the robes of the two monks were flipped over, revealing a short knife with blood on the black placket, which was embroidered with big red silk thread, and there were three points of blood dripping from the head of the knife, which was also embroidered with red thread, and the shape was vivid and terrifying.

Immediately after, the iron chain between Ding Dian's arms suddenly straightened, as if turning into a spear, and stabbed into the neck of another monk with great force.

Although the Blood Knife Sect has a horizontal training method similar to the Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt, except for the Blood Knife Ancestor, there is no second person who can practice to the level of resisting ordinary swords, and the others can barely weaken the power of some blunt weapon blows.

Seeing that Ding Dian's Shenzhao Gong's internal strength seemed to have reached the peak realm, the monk hurriedly jumped backwards and swung his knife to cut the iron chain, for fear that Ding Dian's remaining strength would hit him hard.

Ding Dian laughed, and between his fists, he took a step back and kicked the two single knives hidden in them from under the straw mat with his toes.

One of them fell into his hand, and the other shot at Shanyong, who was approaching Di Yun, so that he had to stop and block with his knife, and the back of the knife slammed against the stone wall with a "bell".

Di Yun saw Ding Dian throw the weapon over, and tried to reach out to grab it, only to see a single knife hit and flick, and it happened to fall into his hand.

Shanyong on the side roared and flew again, like a tiger. At the point of life and death, Di Yun instinctively turned over the blade of the sword, and with a move "go to the sword style", he picked it up at the scimitar of Shanyong.

This move was originally one of the several styles that Yan Daping had studied for many years and successfully restored Mei Niansheng's swordsmanship in the city, Shanyong did not expect that the opponent who was quite humble at a glance in martial arts could actually highlight the skillful move, and with a slight flick of his right hand, the blade had already swung in the air, and Di Yun's shoulder was not a small difference.

After a while, Ding Dian found the opportunity and shook back the monk who was holding the treasure elephant with a punch, and with his feet on the ground, he was about to turn back to rescue Di Yun.

However, Di Yun's hand tendons were cut, and his strength was not as good as ordinary people, and in a blink of an eye, he was recognized by Shanyong and the truth. In order not to give the other party a chance to react and use a wonderful knife move, Shanyong immediately re-slashed the knife and slashed towards Di Yun's shoulder as fast as lightning.

There was a thud in the ground, and the scimitar was slashing at a black figure that suddenly flew in, making a sound like defeat.

Shanyong was taken aback, the scimitar in his hand was already a sharp weapon, and with the bonus of martial arts, even several good hands in the rivers and lakes stacked together could be cut in two, why was it so hindered?

He looked intently, and found that between him and Di Yun had been squeezed into a middle-aged man whose coat had been cut out of a large gap, revealing a black undershirt.

The man's face was purple, and there were faint traces of blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and he had been dead for a long time. Obviously, someone had just thrown his body in, blocking between him and Di Yun.

In addition to the confused treasure elephant, the four monks looked out of the iron fence and saw a pretty girl dressed in black standing outside the stone house.

Under the moonlight, the faint smile on the girl's face was clearly visible. As the black shadow flickered, she had broken into the stone house and attacked Shanyong.

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When Zhao Qing arrived at the Jingzhou prison, dozens of officers and soldiers outside were lying on the ground, and the alleys were full of blood and stumps and broken arms.

So many officers and soldiers have been killed? Which gang did this? So brutal?

She took a closer look at the injuries suffered by the deceased, and found that they were all left by scimitars, and the knives were of different sizes, indicating that many people had attacked.

Speaking of which, there are not a few people who can kill dozens of officers and soldiers, and any first-class master can do it. But being able to do it is not the same thing as daring to do it, after all, the imperial court is the strongest force in the world, and such a provocation is bound to cause a serious reaction.

When Zhao Qing left the prison last time, he didn't kill or injure these officers and soldiers, but just knocked them down with a hidden weapon:

First, these people are just doing what they are told, and they may still have parents and relatives in the family, and most of them are not guilty of death; Second, if he attracts the army of the imperial court to kill, although he is sure to escape, the original plan will inevitably come to naught.

Suddenly, a man in gray came in at the entrance of the alley, saw the tragic situation inside, was stunned for a moment, and then turned around and fled, but he had already been seen by Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing just swept a few times, grabbed the man's Shinto acupoint, and threw it to the ground. But what is surprising is that although the man has just been caught, he does not have a sour desire all over his body, and he jumps up immediately after a fall.

Seeing such an abnormal situation, Zhao Qing grabbed and threw it again, and slapped him on the top of his head, killing him. She poked her finger at the man's corpse, but a tough, soft force bounced her finger back.

Was it an invulnerable silkworm suit? Zhao Qing remembered the treasure armor that appeared in the Liancheng Jue.

The black silkworm clothes are woven from the black silkworm silk on the snowy mountain, and the woven material cannot be cut, and can only be buckled together one piece after another, which can only be owned by the important figures of the Snow Mountain School.

I didn't expect the martial arts of the characters of the Snow Mountain School to be so poor, and the big faction second only to Shaolin Wudang during the "Chivalrous Journey" period actually declined.

Then, Zhao Qing carried the corpse over the wall, only to see Ding Dian fighting against the five monks of the Blood Knife, Di Yun was in danger, so he threw the corpse to block the blow of Shanyong.

So, now it's a two-to-four situation, with two top masters playing against four first-class players.

The battle ended quickly, Ding Dian Yungong forced the fighting monks, and Zhao Qing stabbed one sword at the side, each of which was stabbed through the heart.

The five monks of the bloody knife, who once ran rampant in the world and committed countless crimes, fell in the dim prison in this way.

Ding Dian walked towards Di Yun, worried about what injury he had just suffered, and pressed his hands lightly on Shang Di Yun's back, recuperating in his strength.

Zhao Qing recognized the tallest and thinnest monk and knew that he was the Blood Knife Ancestor's most favored apprentice, Bao Xiang.

She checked and found a small bag of oilcloth in the Elephant monk's robe. Obviously, what is in this package is the "Blood Knife Secrets" of the Blood Knife Gate.

It was precisely because he knew in advance that the enemy had a secret book, and Zhao Qing didn't spare any of his hands just now, instead of waiting for the other party to use all his martial arts as he did before killing Wan Zhen Mountain, and then he really made a move.

Zhao Qing walked outside under the moonlight, opened the oilcloth bag layer by layer, took out a small yellow paper book inside, and saw that Ding Dian had finished his efforts and exhaled, so he was ready to invite him to watch it together.

"Ding Daxia, as far as I know, this cheats can make up for the defect of your tendons being cut, and it's good for you to come and study it."

Ding Dian should be the number one master in this era, and his talent is not low.

Although he said that the last time he fought with Ding Dian, the chains and shackles on his body were not removed, and he was not the peak of strength, but with his own progress speed, it would not take much time to surpass.

If you want to find a stronger opponent in this world, you might as well try to promote Ding Dian's martial arts progress.

Ding Dian was about to lean over to find out if the corpse of the man who had blocked Shanyong's knife just now was wearing any treasure armor, but after thinking for a while, he walked out and looked at the small yellow paper book.

I saw a few lines of words written on the cover of the small book, which did not look like words, and the pictures did not resemble pictures.

Ding Dian took a closer look and said: "This should be from Tianzhu, the Sanskrit used in Tibetan Buddhism, I have seen some of them in Ling Huisi's house before, and there are many Buddhist scriptures used by him for research. The golden wave flower that Ling Huisi found and cultivated, the word 'wave Xun' is Sanskrit. ”

Turning the cover, the first page depicts a lean and withered naked man, pointing to the sky and the ground with the other, with an extremely strange face, and the side is filled with colorful strange characters, shaped like tadpoles, red or green.

The man in the picture has a hooked nose and deep eyes, curled hair and high cheeks, and a dark face, which does not look like a middle-to-upper character. The tip of his tongue protrudes slightly from the corner of his left mouth, while his right eye is wide open and his left eye is slightly narrowed, and he has a strange expression on his face.

And in the weirdness, there seems to be a force of attraction, which makes people's hearts shake involuntarily, and God does not give up.

Turning to the second page, I saw that the naked man was still painted on the paper, only in a different posture, the left foot of the golden rooster was independent, the right foot stretched out horizontally, the hands behind the back, the left hand holding the right ear, and the right hand holding the left ear.

The two of them could see that these should be the postures of the Blood Knife Sect to practice internal strength.

Ding Dian said: "Some of these postures seem to come from Tianzhu's yoga method. It seems that the reason why the martial arts of the Blood Sword Sect can stand out in the Qinghai Black Sect should be because of absorbing foreign martial arts. ”

Yoga Martial Arts? Zhao Qing's heart moved, and he thought of the supreme yoga tantra mentioned by the Golden Wheel in the Condor Heroes, which according to the Golden Wheel was far superior to the dragon elephant prajna skill.

There is a background of Sakyamuni and Buddha in the worldview of the Golden Book, and Tianzhu has some very special martial arts, which is normal, and Bodhidharma's martial arts originally came from Tianzhu.

It is no wonder that the Blood Knife Sutra can overcome the injuries between the muscles and bones, and it does not lose much martial arts after the hand and foot tendons are broken, and it must indeed have a unique secret method.

Zhao Qing observed carefully, and many of the meridians in the human form in the book were not even among the twelve constant veins and the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the luck routes recorded were also very different from those of the Central Plains Internal Gong Method.

In the blink of an eye, she further thought of several ideas that might be able to quickly improve her internal strength cultivation.

Unexpectedly, some strange martial arts inspired him even more, Zhao Qing sighed secretly in his heart.

I flipped all the way down, but I saw that the posture of this naked humanoid became more and more strange, and the patterns were endless, sometimes supporting the ground with both hands, sometimes leaping in the air, and sometimes standing upside down with the top of the head, but the lower body gave birth to six legs out of thin air. These are the methods of the Blood Knife Gate's fist and palm light exercises.

In the second half of the book, the man held a scimitar in his hand, and also posed in various weird postures, this is the bloody knife technique of the Blood Knife Gate: each knife technique is transformed from the strange posture in front of him, and he slashes out in an impossible position.

Noting down the contents of the Blood Knife Secret in his heart, Zhao Qing left the small book and gave it to Ding Dian.

"Miss Zhao, the officers and soldiers outside should have been killed a lot by the Blood Knife Evil Monk, and there will be a lot of trouble at that time, so let's take Brother Di away as soon as possible." Ding Dian reminded.

Zhao Qing nodded, took out a piece of rope and tied it to Di Yun, climbed the high wall, and pulled him up with a touch of luck.

Di Yun looked straight at Ding Dian's figure under the wall, and in the past few days, Brother Ding's relief, emotional guidance, and martial arts teachings in his life have all surfaced in his mind.

Reluctance arose, and he couldn't help but moisten his eyes and shed tears.

Although Ding Dian had been beating and scolding him many times in the past three years as a villain sent by Ling Huisi to deceive him by using bitter meat tricks, Di Yun did not blame him in the slightest.

After just a few days of getting along, in his mind, Brother Ding is already the closest person like his sister, a good person who really cares and wants to help him.

"Brother Di, don't cry. Although your eldest brother Ding is still ready to stay here for a while, there is no danger, and he can leave the prison at any time to visit you, there is nothing to be sad about. Ding Dian saw Di Yun's sad look and comforted him.

"You can relax and concentrate on living a good life with your junior sister. I haven't seen each other for more than three years, and she must miss you a lot, so don't let her wait. I'm going to get ready for your wedding! ”

Ding Dian's voice was gentle and kind, neutral and peaceful, although he was separated by a distance of five or six zhang, it was as if he was beside him, which was a profound use of internal strength.

Di Yun didn't know such a secret method of sound transmission that few people knew, but when he heard it in his ears, he choked up and couldn't say a word.

Zhao Qing patted Di Yun's shoulder, and suddenly thought of something, and looked at Ding Dian below with clear eyes.

"Ding Daxia, you should have heard of the master of the five monks of the Blood Knife, I am going to try his sword technique. You will throw the corpse of the treasure elephant outside the wall after a while, hoping that after the news of the death of these monks spreads in the future, the Blood Knife Ancestor will come to take revenge. ”

She looked at Ding Dian, who had become alone again, and finally spoke: "I know everything about Miss Ling, don't worry, you two will have a good result." ”

"Good results?" Ding Dian muttered, looking up at the clear night sky.