Fahui Arhat and Pan'an Arhat both laughed, and then they raised their heads and looked at the figures flying to the west.

"Are you from the Western Regions Buddhism?"

The head of the Yin-Yang Sect fell in front of them, frowned and asked coldly.

"Amitabha, the donor's insight, we are the people of Buddhism, I heard that the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference was held, so I came all the way to take a look, and I hope the donor will not mind."

Fahui Arhat said with his hands folded.

"This is a grand event of our Central Plains martial arts decentness, what does it have to do with your Western Regions Buddhism, why do you need to get involved?"

The head shouted coldly.

The other party's attitude was not good, but Fahui Arhat didn't mind at all, and continued to laugh,

"I heard that the Yin Yang Sect is kind and benevolent, compassionate, and hospitable, and the donor will not refuse me to come as a guest.

Don't worry, don't worry, we will never make trouble for you, just watch the battle, and never mix it with the conduct of the martial arts conference.

In addition, we have prepared our own dry food and silver taels, tent bedding, and the donor only needs to find a hill for me to live in, as for food, we will naturally use silver taels to buy from the Yin Yang Sect, and we will never be in arrears. ”

The other party spoke very politely, and promised not to look for trouble, and to solve everything by himself, even if he was the head of Shangguan, he couldn't say anything that was not coming.

Although the Central Plains has always been hostile to the Western Regions, and the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Western Regions Buddhism are not compatible, they are not to the point of being cut down when they meet, they just belong to two camps.

Even if it is decent and the Demon Sect, it has not reached the point of cutting it when they meet, not to mention that the other party is still a Buddhist sect in the Western Regions with extremely strong combat power.

The strength of Buddhism, even if it is the entire Central Plains martial arts combined, has to be weighed to see if it can be done.

The head of the house pondered for a moment when he heard this, nodded and said,

"Well, it's a guest, but we don't have any extra room for you to live in, and there are too many of you, so since you have brought your own tent, go and live on the gentle slope to the north.

If you don't have enough bedding and food, you can also mention it to the old man, and I will try my best to help you solve it. ”

"Thank you donor, may I ask the donor's name?"

"The old man is the head of the Yin Yang Sect."

"It turned out to be the head of Shangguan, the old monk has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, sins and sins, the old monk Buddhism three Arhat Fahui, I have seen the head."

"I've seen the Dharma Hui Arhat, come with me."

Countless people present saw that the head of the Yin Yang Sect was walking towards them with those two or three thousand Buddhists.

The second day of the martial arts tournament had already begun, and the monks had also come to the gentle slope to the north and set up camp.

After the head and the others came back, Han Yun asked curiously,

"Why are these monks here?"

"I'm here to watch the martial arts conference."

Han Yun shook his head,

"These monks are not a good thing, they have not participated in any previous martial arts conferences, but this time they suddenly came, be careful of any conspiracy."

"You have too much heart, maybe you just stopped by to take a look, after all, someone saw them go to the Demon Fall Land half a year ago, and it is estimated that they came to us after coming out this time.

They didn't do anything evil, and we didn't want to drive them away.

The old man will send someone to keep an eye on them, and if there is any misconduct, he will not blame me for waiting to drive people out. ”

Listening to the master's words, Han Yun nodded and didn't take this matter to heart.

In the ring, three groups of opponents were fighting fiercely, and the audience applauded and cheered.

However, in Han Yun's opinion, the martial arts of these people can only be described as mediocre, if you have to praise them, it is bells and whistles.

The fierceness and danger of its battles are comparable to the picture of "stop fighting".

By noon, there was finally a game that could make Han Yun start his spirit.

They are Jun Ling'er of the Yin and Yang Sect against the peerless beautiful girl Court Jade of the Wa Palace, which is rare in a hundred years, talented, outstanding, and the first person of the younger generation.

Yes, the name is so long, this is not what Han Yun thinks, it was shouted by the girl on the stage herself.

And opposite her was Jun Ling'er, who was full of black lines.

Jun Ling'er said that she was very puzzled and had never seen such a person.

The girl in front of her, holding a short knife in her left hand, a long sword in her right hand, a few javelins for throwing and a quiver on her back, and a short bow on her waist, the belt is not an ordinary belt, but a very long rope tied around the waist, and the rope is tied to two darts at both ends, which should be a head-throwing dart, a weapon that is difficult to use.

This is not over, the opponent's two legs, the left leg is tied with a circle of throwing knives, and the right leg is tied with a circle of darts.

The girl in front of her is a weapon rack.

In comparison, Jun Ling'er, who was empty-handed, looked extremely weak.

Regarding the fact that such a loud title was reported on the other side, Jun Linger only responded with a few words.

"Disciple of Yunwu Palace, Jun Ling'er, please fight."

"Little girl, I advise you to get off the stage by yourself, don't wait for my aunt and grandmother to make a move, you will kneel and beg for mercy!"

Gong Tingyu's nostrils turned to the sky and said proudly.

She looks pretty good, but compared to her little sister Jun Ling'er, she still lacks a bit of agility and natural beauty.

"On the other side, let me ask you, why did you send a weapon rack to the Wa Palace, and the people I want to fight against?"

Jun Ling'er fought back at the other party mercilessly.

When the palace jade heard this, he immediately became furious,

"You are the weapon rack, your whole family is a weapon rack, my aunt and I are proficient in all kinds of weapons, and you are looking for teeth all over the ground!"

"Cut, it's only eighteen weapons, and I'm not afraid to tell you, I followed my senior brother to create the Yunwu Palace for more than a year, and the martial arts I learned are not one thousand but eight hundred, and your weapons are not enough for me to fight."

"Hmph, sharp eyes and sharp mouth, I will defeat you in a while, tear up your stinky mouth first, and then spare you a dog's life!"

After speaking, Gong Tingyu got up and killed Jun Ling'er.

Han Yun frowned slightly when he saw this scene, according to his thoughts, since there were so many weapons, he should definitely consume the enemy from a distance first, use throwing knives, darts, bows and arrows, etc., and then go to melee attacks when the enemy was almost consumed.

Now this woman is good, carrying a lot of weapons to fight with the little junior sister in close combat, and the long-range weapons on her body can't play a role at all, but have become a burden.

Just when Han Yun was complaining, Gong Tingyu suddenly changed his move, the short knife in his left hand was inserted back into his waist, and then he took out a flying knife with his backhand and threw it at Jun Ling'er.

The corners of her mouth hung a smug smile, she just wanted to use melee weapons to confuse the other party, and when the two sides were close, she suddenly used a flying knife to attack, so that the other party had no way to dodge.

She's not stupid, everything is calculated.

Some people died, but not completely......