Song Xuan, the master of Xuanmen, and Song Qian, the Shura sword, are the top masters who have risen in the rivers and lakes in the past six months.

Ordinary martial artists may not know, but in a martial arts holy place like Shaolin, there are naturally people who specialize in collecting intelligence, and the Great Compassion Zen Master naturally has also learned about Song Xuan.

The more he understood, the more jealous he became.

Since this person's debut, no matter how strong the opponent is, the shot is basically a one-hit kill, and there is no need to use a second sword at all, and no one knows what extent his true strength has reached.

It is said that some innate martial artists in the rivers and lakes have listed this mysterious master of Xuanmen as a top swordsman at the same level as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Amitabha!"

The Great Compassion Zen Master once again pronounced the Buddha's name, without the previous calmness and calmness, and his voice was a little heavier.

When I met Song Xuan and the others in Hengshan City today, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for Shaolin.

Shaolin is a holy land of martial arts, and it is a big faction in the rivers and lakes, so if Song Xuan is on the side of the Demon Sect, even if the Great Compassion Zen Master does not want to be an enemy in his heart, he has to take action.

Otherwise, the reputation accumulated by Shaolin for nearly a thousand years will be completely ruined.

Surrounded by a group of monks, the Great Compassion Zen Master walked into Liu's Mansion, and Master Xinmei hurriedly introduced Song Xuan in order to avoid accidents.

"Abbot, this is Song Xuan, the master of the Xuanmen."

"Master of the Song Sect, this is my Shaolin abbot, the Great Compassion Zen Master!"

The Great Compassion Zen Master looked around, looked Song Xuan up and down without a trace, and said with a gentle attitude: "Master Song, the poor monk is polite." ”

Song Xuan bowed slightly, "The Zen master is here today to stand up for Zuo Lengchan?" ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master's eyes flickered a little, and he said tentatively: "What is the misunderstanding between the donor and the left donor?" ”

"There's not much of a misunderstanding."

Song Xuan looked at Zuo Lengchan with a smile, and when the other party who looked directly muttered in his heart, he said leisurely, "Your arm was cut off by this seat!" ”

"What?" Zuo Lengchan was stunned at first, and then his anger surged, "It turned out to be you!" ”

Subconsciously, he instinctively drew his sword and stabbed out.

But when the sword was about to be unsheathed, Master Xinmei raised his hand and pressed the hilt of the sword, pushing the sword into the scabbard again.

"Donor, you're in love!"

Zuo Lengchan looked at the master who was holding his eyebrows, and then looked up at Song Xuan, and after noticing that a trace of pity seemed to flash in the other party's eyes, a feeling of fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

Almost!

If Master Xinmei hadn't stopped him in time just now, he Zuo Lengchan would have been killed on the spot today.

How strong Song Xuan is, he knows better than anyone else with a broken arm.

The sword qi that was cut out from a distance of several miles could easily cut off one of his arms, and now it was only a few zhang away, if the other party took out the sword, even if the Great Compassion Zen Master was present, it was estimated that he would not be able to save him!

"Amitabha!"

The Great Compassion Zen Master took a step forward, faced Song Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "The Lord of the Song Sect is here today, it should not just be just to watch the ceremony, right?" ”

"Before you Shaolin came, this seat did come to watch the ceremony!" The smile on Song Xuan's face retracted, and he said flatly: "But you are here, then it is not just to watch the ceremony." Since the Zen master asked, the main seat spread out and said. ”

He pointed at Yue Buqun and said: "The head of Yue is the person of this seat, and he is the outer protector of my Xuanmen Tianzong, he was secretly intercepted and killed by Zuo Lengchan when he was in Yangzhou, and today's grudge needs to be settled!" ”

"Outer Gate Protector?" The Great Compassion Zen Master was a little unconvinced, "Master Song, don't you deliberately want to stir up trouble and use it as an excuse, right?" The poor monk had never heard of what the head of Yue had done to other sects! ”

"The Zen master got one thing wrong!" Song Xuan said indifferently: "This seat is just to inform you of this matter, not to ask for your opinion!" ”

The face of the Great Compassion Zen Master turned cold.

"In addition to ending the grudge between Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, does the Lord of the Song Sect have other things to do?"

"There's one more, indeed!"

Song Xuan's eyes fell on Qu Feiyan, who was bound by iron cables, "This person, I want to take it away!" ”

"Bold!"

"Rampant boy, you are really a demon cult!"

Behind the Great Compassion Zen Master, an old monk burst out in anger, and after shouting angrily, he shot directly at Song Xuan.

But seeing that the sleeves of this person's robe were bulging, and the energy in his sleeves made the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon groan, and with a palm slapp, a vacuum handprint seemed to appear in the void, and the sharp energy shot at Song Xuan head-on.

"Is this a robe to subdue the magic skill?"

Song Xuan smiled lightly and opened his mouth, looking at the martial arts with great interest that the sleeve robe was like a void big hand slapping, and the sword qi that flashed with a golden luster flashed out with a finger in his hand.

Whew!

The void handprint that the old monk slapped collapsed like foam, and his wide and bulging sleeved robe was torn apart by the sword qi.

"Be careful!"

The Great Compassion Zen Master was furious, and his figure flashed and came to the old monk, raising his hand and pushing it out with a palm.

The figure of the old monk was pushed by the Great Compassion Zen Master, and his body flew away in the air, but even so, it was still half a minute late, and the sharp sword qi flashed from the old monk's right arm.

Boom!

The old monk fell to the ground, and before he could react, he felt a little cold in his right arm, and turned his head to look, but saw that there were blood oozing out of his arm, and he was about to stop the bleeding, but he saw that the whole arm fell to the ground smoothly with a snort.

At this moment, the old monk felt the pain in his heart, and cold sweat began to drip down from his forehead.

"Ah!!h

"Song Xuan'er, the old man wants your life!"

But before he could get up, Master Xinmei urged his body to pull his other arm, "Senior Brother Iron Shoulder, calm down, calm down!" ”

"Let go of me, the old man will fight with him!"

Iron shoulder is crazy at the moment, since he joined Shaolin, he has been practicing in the temple for 30 years, and he has melted the essence of Gonggong in it, and his ability is all on both hands.

Today, someone broke an arm with one move, and half of his martial arts were directly abolished, and if he was any person in the martial arts, I am afraid he would have to collapse and go crazy.

"Senior Brother Iron Shoulder, don't be impulsive, you are really not his opponent!"

"Senior Brother Xinmei, let go, even if the old man dies, he will splash this little child's blood!"

At this moment, the iron shoulder, not even the broken arm did not stop the bleeding, and the whole body was surging with energy, and he wanted to get up and rush forward like crazy.

At this moment, he is more difficult to press than the pigs of the New Year.

Master Xinmei's heart is tired!

A bunch of pig teammates, none of them worry-free.

Just held down Zuo Lengchan and didn't go to death, but an iron-shouldered senior brother appeared here to provoke.

The old man had already told you outside the door just now, that Song Xuan was suspected of having Ye Gucheng's kendo strength, you old guy was deaf, and you dared to go up and die alone?

Who gave you the confidence to feel that you have the strength to go head-to-head with a top swordsman of Ye Gucheng's level!

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