As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked in their hearts, and then, there was a sudden shock.

Yes, did the wicked ever have any explanation when they killed someone? Why should the victim take revenge and prove his innocence?

The air was silent, only the sound of the long sword splitting the wind, but everyone's eyes couldn't help but overflow with a touch of excitement.

Fang Daohong's eyes lit up, and a touch of contempt overflowed from his eyes, and he still had the heart to bow down, "Amitayus Buddha...... Look for death! ”

In an instant, the two of them were entangled together, swords and swords staggered.

The sword technique of the Great Temple used by Fang Dao is strong and strong, and the sword technique used by Qin Changfeng is the strength of a hundred schools, both of them are six-grade masters, and under the full battle, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while.

Xiao Chen carefully looked at the moves used by these two people, and had to say that the martial arts of this Dali Temple are really strong, if there is a six-grade internal force to cooperate with it, it is actually a seven-grade combat power for a while, for those who practice martial arts, it can be said to be twice the result with half the effort, icing on the cake.

"Xiao Chen, who do you think can win?" Concubine Shu was very worried, and kept holding Xiao Chen's arm tightly by her side, and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it for a while.

If it is only based on martial arts, I am afraid that Fang Dao is better.

But Xiao Chen still had some faint hope in his heart, and couldn't help whispering, "Only the one who has the will wins." ”

Between the words, the two of them in the battle have already gone through dozens of moves.

The hearts of the onlookers were raised, and the little girl was even more frightened and stunned, a pair of big watery eyes stared directly at the battle situation, no one knew whether she could understand it, but it could only be seen that the clear tears were like pearls with broken threads, and the young girl's immature cheeks were silently and constantly sliding.

After a hundred and ten moves, Qin Changfeng was covered in blood, and the dense knife wounds on his body could no longer be distinguished, and he became a bloody man.

Fang Dao was entangled by him and gradually lost his physical strength, and it was really incomprehensible between dodging, "That family has no relatives and no reason with you, why do you insist so much?" ”

"Lao G's sword is eyeless, you and I are both six-grade skills, your swordsmanship is not as good as the Great Temple Knife, don't admit defeat quickly!"

Qin Changfeng's face was full of blood, but his bright eyes were full of disdain, and his firm voice was like an alarm bell, ringing in the hearts of the world, "It's not for kinship, it's for righteousness!"

"If everyone hangs up their idle affairs, there will still be a trace of clarity in this world!"

"Old thief, look at the move!"

The blood was soaked in sword qi, as if it was sweeping the vicissitudes of this righteous path, and it resolutely stabbed towards the square path!

Fang Dao was obese, and when his physical strength was exhausted, he carried the heavy golden knife of the Great Temple, and for a moment he was in a trance, and his movements turned around with difficulty and difficulty.

At this moment, Qin Changfeng's cold eyes froze, and the icy murderous aura suddenly released.

The long sword instantly rushed towards Fang Dao's neck, and before Fang Dao had time to dodge, the sword qi turned and severed the head with a bang.

In an instant, Fang Dao's eyes widened, and he almost watched his head fall, roll on the steps a few times, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

For a while, everyone's faces turned pale with fright, and even Xiao Chen gasped.

It was Concubine Shu who reacted first, and hurriedly ran to the little girl, wanting to cover her eyes.

"Woo woo......" But the little girl suddenly burst into tears, made an indistinct sound, and staggered towards Qin Changfeng.

Qin Changfeng was also physically exhausted, with countless knife wounds on his body, and the last wound penetrated his shoulder, he held the long sword and fell to the ground.

"Uh......h Woo woo...... "The little girl was distressed, her little hands grasped weakly, her eyes were full of fear, as if she was afraid that Qin Changfeng would close her eyes too.

The girl struggled with the pain of being unable to speak, and her sobs were like the sorrowful cry of a little beast, and everyone was desolate in their hearts, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Whew!"

After trying hard for a moment, she still couldn't help Qin Changfeng up.

The girl hissed hoarsely in despair, fell to her knees on the ground, and hugged Qin Changfeng tightly with her thin body.

Qingying's tears flowed down with Qin Changfeng's blood, and the hot blood and tears were like the blood of the heavenly river, staining the long steps of the Dali Temple.

For a while, the wind was like a complaint, and the four fields were desolate.

A layman slowly twisted the sandalwood beads and commisingly recited the Sutra of Transcendence.

It is not the undead who have died excessively, but the miserable beings who have transcended the human purgatory world and struggled to survive.

With a sound of litigation, the bloodied Qin Changfeng stood up with his long sword and picked up the little girl stubbornly.

His figure is long and thin, like a stubborn and sharp bamboo in the vast world, as if nothing can change his ambition and style.

One step, one drop of blood, Qin Changfeng walked down the mountain one step and one step.

Xiao Chen's heart trembled slightly, his eyes were also sad, he couldn't help but take a few quick steps to catch up, took out a good healing pill in the palace from his arms, and handed it to Qin Changfeng, "You can take this medicine ......"

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, but Xiao Chen still stiffened, "You rude scourge, don't die so easily." ”

As he spoke, he forcibly stuffed the pill into Qin Changfeng's hand.

Qin Changfeng was slightly stunned, looked up at Xiao Chen, a drop of blood on his forehead dripped down, forming a blood mist in front of his eyes, and his eyes were surprised for a moment, and he couldn't help but become completely cold again, and resolutely returned the pill to Xiao Chen, his cold voice was full of disgust, "I don't need your gelding dog's charity." ”

"Another day, I'll come back to get your head!"

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head helplessly, without saying anything.

The monks of the Dali Temple were not so magnanimous, and several warrior monks were angry, and they were about to chase after them with their long knives.

Fang Jing even directly proposed on the side, "Shouzun, we should arrest this person and put him in a cell!" ”

Shouzun squinted his eyes slightly, a trace of cold aura permeated his face, and the movement of twisting sandalwood beads in his hand paused suddenly, faintly escaping a murderous aura.

Several warrior monks didn't hear the Shouzun's stopping, and they were even more presumptuous, and they came straight to Qin Changfeng with angry and cold eyes.

Suddenly, Xiang Yichun's body flashed, but it happened to be in front of Qin Changfeng.

As if he didn't notice the slightest intention of these warrior monks to arrest them, he stood in the middle of the road as steadily as Mount Tai, asking Xiao Chen some innocuous things.

The martial hall master Fang Shi frowned, and said solemnly: "Your Excellency, don't protect the thief!" ”

"Oh, I'm sorry," Xiang Yichun said, his body slightly out of the way.

Fang Shi snorted coldly and led people around to chase after him.

"By the way, the overseer......" Xiang Yichun thought of another important thing, and couldn't help but flash when he was excited, and happened to be in front of these people again.

After several times like this, no matter how these warrior monks detoured, Xiang Yichun could always stand in front of them just right.

In the face of Xiang Yichun, a seven-rank master, where can the warrior monks be his opponents? I had to look at each other with my eyebrows, seeing Qin Changfeng walking away under Xiang Yichun's deliberate favoritism.

When Qin Changfeng left completely, the helpless Fang Zhengcai could only have a gloomy face, suppressed his anger, made a Buddha salute, and asked politely: "Since the matter is over, then I don't know Lord Xiao, but I still want to continue to talk about the Tao?" ”

Xiao Chen stood with his hands in his hands and smiled leisurely, "Don't worry." ”

"Qin Changfeng kills people for justice, and this governor wants to discuss the law of Great Chu with the head today!"