Chapter 207: In a desperate situation
Before more than 30 moves, the two deacons and Dharma protectors were killed.
Li Wanruo was shocked, but also had a trace of appreciation for Fu Tianpeng.
Li Wanruo stroked her hair, and said to Fu Tianpeng with seduction: "Fu Xiashi, I still say the same thing, as long as you are willing to submit to the Five Swords Hall, you can not only get the position of deputy hall master, but also get me, what do you think?" ”
Fu Tianpeng was furious when he heard this, he pointed at Li Wanruo and scolded: "Incorruptible and shameless demon girl, wait for me to take your life, and then step through the Five Swords Hall and burn this thief cave evil serval clean." ”
Li Wanruo saw that Fu Tianpeng's oil and salt did not enter, and she was immediately annoyed.
She had a gloomy face and silver gloves on her hands.
But seeing her walking towards the wind, a chill lingered around her body.
Li Wanruo put on a posture of "Golden Phoenix Soaring into the Sky", and said to Fu Tianpeng with murderous eyes: "Boy, I persuaded you three times and twice, but you don't know how to lift." It's okay, let this seat send you on your way immediately. ”
Fu Tianpeng raised his sword to face the wind, and scolded with a cold expression: "Demon girl, you have turned the Central Plains martial arts upside down, and how many innocent people have died in your hands. This blood debt, I have to settle it with you today. ”
Li Wanruo's apricot eyebrows are flying, her body is like a delicate willow, she jumps out like an ape, and casts thirteen consecutive killers to move towards Fu Tianpeng.
But when the two of them were inseparable, they heard a person outside the door shouting: "Use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, deputy door master, hand over this kid to me." ”
Li Wanruo shook her palm and jumped out of the circle.
Fu Tianpeng also withdrew his recruitment, he turned around and looked, only to see three people striding towards this side.
The leader is thin, withered, with a little mouse mouth, yellow skin, a pair of faint eyebrows, and two small triangular eyes radiating fierce light.
After he walked in front of Li Wanruo and gave a deep salute, he turned to Fu Tianpeng and said, "Boy, haven't you been looking for me?" Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is a horse. ”
Fu Tianpeng was furious, he pointed at Ma Qicheng and scolded: "Dog thief, quickly hand over the porcelain piece." ”
Ma Qicheng squinted at Fu Tianpeng, and then snorted coldly: "A dying person, what do you want porcelain for?" ”
Fu Tianpeng raised his eyebrows, and drew his knife to teach the horse a lesson.
Ma Qicheng took out the brocade box from his arms, and he said to Li Wanruo: "Please ask the deputy master to leave first with the brocade box, General Xiao and the Guan Fort Lord have already obtained the Tianqing Sword, as long as they seize the Cold Moon Sword again, the two sharp weapons are in our hands, then the Xiongshi Central Plains Martial Arts will be just around the corner." ”
Li Wanruo nodded again and again, and Fu Tianpeng wanted to step forward to stop him, but was blocked by Ma Qicheng.
He rolled his eyes wildly, and said scoldingly: "Just because you are an ant-like character, you are also worthy of competing with our deputy sect master?" ”
Fu Tianpeng waved his knife and stepped forward, and came to "ride the wind and waves".
The sword went down and went straight to the door where the horse set off.
This knife came out, like a thunderclap on the ground, fast and sharp.
Ma Qicheng faced this cold moon lonely knife, and there was no more arrogance and arrogance.
He was so frightened that he shrank his head and hid his tail, and dodged again and again.
However, Fu Tianpeng didn't give him any respite, and saw him "go into the mountains to explore treasures", and stretched out his hand to grab Ma Qicheng's back.
At the moment when he stretched out his hand, Ma Qicheng's whole person was like carrying a firecracker, and the "crackling" explosion continued.
A puff of smoke rose, and the horse was blown up.
And Fu Tianpeng was also covered in scars, and blood continued to flow out of the wounds.
Zhao Xueqing had tears on her face, and while she was stopping Fu Tianpeng's bleeding, she eagerly inquired about his injuries.
At this time, the two people who had followed Ma Qicheng before laughed wildly: "Hahaha, this kid surnamed Fu is finished." ”
Zhao Xueqing looked at the two of them with a cold gaze, she pulled out her Chanjuan sword and said to the two: "What a despicable thief, he doesn't even let go of his own people." ”
The two sneered: "The amount is not a gentleman, and it is not a husband who is not poisonous." We are the two demons of Heishuitan, and we only seek the end, not the means. ”
When Zhao Xueqing heard this, a wave of anger ignited in her chest.
She stepped on the two instruments and four elephant steps, and the sword silver dragon in her hand flew out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.
But when I saw the three swords of "Boom", "Danfeng Chaoyang", the tip of the sword pierced the throat of the black demon.
The black demon "turned over" and moved to avoid the blade.
Then he chased the wind and kicked Zhao Xueqing several times, kicking Zhao Xueqing back again and again.
The white demon pair took advantage of Zhao Xueqing's unstable foothold and slapped her on the back with a palm.
Zhao Xueqing felt her blood surging and her head dizzy.
Seeing that Zhao Xueqing had no more power, the black demon "swooped down on the eagle", waved his iron hand and sneered: "It's a pity that such a delicate woman is about to die." ”
But when the black demon killed Zhao Xueqing, he saw something fly and hit him on the wrist, and the black demon grinned in pain.
When I looked at it again, the back of my hand was already bruised, swollen and painful.
Seeing the Buddha beads scattered on the ground, the black demon turned around and saw a thin old monk standing not far away.
The black demon pointed at the old monk and scolded: "Bald donkey, who are you?" ”
The old monk clasped his palms together and replied: "The heart is like still water, and there is no phase and no self." The old man's name is Fa Jing. ”
The black demon took a sip, and then scolded again: "Bald donkey, I don't care if you are Fajing or Fadong, you cultivate your Buddha, what kind of excitement are you running here to make a fool of?" ”
Fa Jing clasped her palms together and said casually: "Amitabha, the donor is full of murderous intent and sinful, so it's better to put down the butcher's knife as soon as possible." ”
The black demon sneered: "Bald donkey, let me put down the butcher knife, I'll slaughter your bald donkey first, and look back and think about cultivating Buddha." ”
As soon as he spoke, the black demon "went straight in" with a single sword, and the rotating iron palm slashed towards Fa Jing's forehead.
Fa Jing saw his iron palm splitting and used "falling plum and wind".
I saw that the eight laws of reality under Fa Jing's feet complement each other, he is as fast as a jaguar, and he moves like a rabbit.
The black demon's iron palm flew up and down Fa Jing's Zhou, but it couldn't touch his body in the slightest.
Seeing that the black demon couldn't defeat Fa Jing, the white demon untied the soul chasing stab from his waist and poked Fa Jing's back.
Fa Jing felt the cold air behind him, he stepped away with his left foot, his right leg was firmly under the plate, stretched out his arm and grabbed it forward, and after pulling it to the black demon's shoulder, Fa Jing threw it back.
At this time, the soul chasing stabbing meteor was a little, and at an extremely fast speed, it pierced the heart of the black demon impartially.
His eyes widened in astonishment, and he felt the imminence of death in disbelief.
Soon, the black demon was killed by the soul chaser.
When the white demon saw that his younger brother died under the soul chasing stab, he was heartbroken.
At this time, Fa Jing folded his palms and recited: "Amitabha, karma, karma is not far away. ”
The white demon's evil eyes were full of anger, he waved the soul chasing thorn, and scolded Fa Jing: "Bald donkey, I let you meddle in your affairs, this time I want your life." ”
The white demon was furious like a volcanic eruption, and the soul chasing stab in his hand slashed several lights and shadows in the air in a row.
I saw the cold light of the Dao Dao sticking to Fa Jing's throat and heart, and the white demon wanted to put Fa Jing to death.
Fa Jing Qi Jue Dantian, steady four flat eight-character horses.
He waited for the white demon to make another move.
This time, the white demon swung with one hand and put his leg on the other.
He attacked Fa Jing's upper and lower plates, vainly trying to kill him with a stab when Fa Jing's moves were negligent.
However, Fa Jing faced the white demon's stormy moves, and his expression was calm.
Seeing that he ignored him, the white demon exploded even more, speeding up the frequency of his moves.
Fa Jing used "Moon Out of the Sea", and after letting the white demon stab, he grabbed the white demon's arm with his backhand and unloaded it forcefully, causing his arm to dislocate.
The white demon, who threw away his blade in pain, also became furious.
He lowered his head and charged with an arrow, slamming into Fa Jing with all his might.
Fa waited for him to step forward, and a ladder of clouds jumped, and the whole person soared into the air.
The white demon also hit the iron stake, and immediately broke his head and bled to death.
Fa Jing looked at Fu Tianpeng, who was injured and fell to the ground, he took out the white jade powder from his arms, sealed Fu Tianpeng's wound, and then moved against his palm, using his true qi to renew his life.
After treating Fu Tianpeng, Fa Jing used her true qi to wake up Zhao Xueqing.
After half a pillar of incense, Zhao Xueqing woke up slowly, and when she saw an old monk standing in front of her, she immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you for the master's life-saving grace." ”
Fa Jing helped her up, and then said: "Zhao Nuxia doesn't have to be polite, if it weren't for the late arrival of the old monk, you and Fu Xia Shi would not have been so seriously injured." ”
As soon as Zhao Xueqing heard this, she knew that someone was secretly helping, and she said to Fa Jing: "Master, I don't know which friend sent you a message. ”
Fa Jing told Zhao Xueqing that she would see this when she was young, and now she should hurry up and heal Fu Xiashi's injuries.
Then, Fa Jing supported Fu Tianpeng and took him to Chengxin Temple outside the city to recuperate.
However, not long after Fa Jing brought Fu Tianpeng into the temple, a group of officers and soldiers broke in murderously.
The captain in fish scale armor grabbed a monk who was sweeping the floor and scolded him: "Bald donkey, you ask you, where is Fa Jing?" ”
The little monk said: "The abbot has been wandering outside and has not returned. ”
As soon as the captain heard this, he immediately pulled out his matching knife and put it on the little monk's neck.
He gritted his teeth and scolded: "I wiped your neck with a knife against you, a lying thief." ”
I saw his voice fall to the ground, and wiped it at the little monk with a knife.
"Dang" hit a flying stone, and the matching knife in the captain's hand fell to the ground.
He turned his head to look and saw Zhao Xueqing glaring at him angrily.
The captain snorted coldly and said, "Female thief, you killed someone, why don't you follow me to the mansion?" ”
Zhao Xueqing then untied the waist piece from her waist, she showed it in her hand, and said to the captain: "Open your dog's eyes wide, this is a gold medal given by the Holy God." ”
When the lieutenant saw it, he was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, he "pounced" and knelt on the ground, and said again and again: "General Zhao, the little one is not intentionally offended, and please raise your noble hand." ”
Zhao Xueqing scolded coldly: "Get out!" ”
The captain immediately got up and left the monastery with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
Fa Jing slowly walked out at this time, and after seeing this scene, she said to Zhao Xueqing: "Thank you Zhao Nuxia for taking a righteous action to save this temple from a catastrophe." ”
Zhao Xueqing folded her palms and bowed deeply to Fa Jing, she said: "The master is serious, if you don't repel the villains and treat Brother Tianpeng, I'm afraid I will die at this moment." ”
Fa Jing told Zhao Xueqing not to take this matter to heart, and he told Zhao Xueqing that saving people in danger was originally a matter for the monks.
When the lieutenant returned to the mansion, he told the prefect Wang Maonian about the incident.
Wang Maonian stretched out his hand to smash the tea bowl, and he vowed to kill Fu Tianpeng, thinking that his nephew Wang Sanyuan would avenge his hatred.