The dead ghost is dead?

Impossible!

The internal strength of the dead ghost is even more powerful than that of this immortal girl, how can he die easily?

Thinking like this, Yunling Immortal Gu was still a little relieved, and turned her head to look at Qing Lingzi's position, but this glance made her secretly say bad in her heart.

It's a pity it's late.

Xia Yanyu's eyes lit up, he seized the opportunity, the long sword in his hand shook, and the Qingfeng sword technique came out, and in the shadow of his palm, he directly put it on Yunling Immortal Gu's neck, and shouted coldly, "You lost!"

"Lost?"

Yunling Immortal Gu looked bitter, sighed helplessly, didn't look at Xia Yanyu, her eyes fell on Qing Lingzi, and when she saw clearly that Qing Lingzi was just being clicked on the acupoint, she breathed a sigh of relief and scolded, "This dead ghost! will scare this Immortal Gu! It's so useless, see how this Immortal Gu will teach you a lesson when she goes back!"

A scuffle ended with the final defeat of Yunling Immortal Gu.

Everyone in the hall shook their heads one by one and sighed, the six major factions that came this time, the Qingcheng faction and the Huashan faction have lost completely, and now the Kongtong faction, the Diancang faction and the Hengshan faction have lost again, plus the two monks sent by the Shaolin Temple were seriously injured and fell to the ground, who else can win this battle?

I'm afraid that I will be weak and unable to turn the tide.

Even everyone was already disheartened, and they all turned around and wanted to leave the Ningxin Palace, but unexpectedly, a simple and mighty Buddha voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the entire hall, making everyone's hearts feel cold, and they woke up suddenly!

By the way, why did you forget that there is still a Shaolin faction!

There is still a senior monk in the Shaolin faction who did not do it!

Seeing that the two monks who appeared before are so powerful, this monk must be even more powerful, maybe he can turn things around, and he must win or lose!

Wish.

There is still a glimmer of hope.

Everyone looked up with joy on their faces, and looked up at the old Shaolin monk who had been meditating with his eyes closed.

"Amitabha, good, good. If you can enter my Shaolin, he will definitely become a generation of famous monks. ”

The old monk held the Buddha beads in his hand, slowly stood up, walked to the middle of the field, folded his hands, and bowed slightly to Fang Zhile, his eyebrows and beards were white, and he was blowing in the wind, "It's a pity that the donor was cruel to my Shaolin disciples just now, and his heart was cruel, so the old man had to eliminate the harm for Wulin." ”

"The Monk of the Sky Sight?!"

When Fang Zhile first heard this name, his heart was shocked, and he was really taken aback.

The Kongjian monk who was punched thirteen times by the Golden Retriever Lion King?

Damn, no wonder I saw the Shaolin sent by Shaolin on the eaves of Miaoci Nunnery just now, there were bursts of golden light in the air, accompanied by Sanskrit sounds, it turned out to be you, the monk.

Thinking about it again, Fang Zhile was relieved.

Throughout the Shaolin Temple, which has stood in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, there are indeed many famous monks since ancient times, and there are many monks, but there are very few monks who can be crowned with the word "god".

Empty view.

A veritable monk.

A lifetime of compassion, purifying all sentient beings, in order to resolve the grievances of Wulin, he took thirteen punches from the Golden Retriever Lion King with his flesh and blood.

But......

Fang Zhile showed a strange smile on his face, looking at the old monk in front of him, he felt that no matter how he looked at it, it was far from the empty monk in his impression?

"The master has won the award, although Fang Mou is a little cruel, but living in this river and lake, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will punish them!" Fang Zhile smiled slightly, and the words were sonorous, shaking the hearts of everyone in the hall.

Especially at the end, the words 'I will be punished', the moment they came out, the entire hall suddenly burst into a gloomy wind, as if there was an endless murderous aura hidden, rushing to the face, making everyone frightened.

"Of course, Nian Zaigui has done a lot of things for the rivers and lakes over the years, so he didn't kill the two little monks, he is already my Buddha's compassion, good and good. Fang Zhile put his hands together and saluted back to the old monk, "As for what the master just said about eliminating harm for the martial arts, it's too much, right?"

The crowd was shocked.

Listening to what that kid meant, not killing two monks is already merciful?

Lose your marbles.

That kid must be crazy enough to dare to say such a thing in front of the old Shaolin monk!

"Amitabha. The donor said with a sharp mouth, if it can be corrected, it can add a great blessing to the rivers and lakes, but it's a pity......" The monk shook his head and sighed lightly, twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, and saluted with one hand, "Since the donor is bent on going his own way, the old monk can only make a move, please be careful." ”

"Slow!" Fang Zhile suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter with the benefactor?"

"Dare to ask the master, your name is empty, is it the blind and invisible?"

"Amitabha, all sentient beings need to survive immeasurable eons, one thought of fitness, two thoughts of immortality, and three thoughts of the vast heaven and earth. The old monk of Kongjian smiled at Fang Zhile, "Can the donor understand?"

Depend on!

Kujian?

It's another fucking oolong.

However, this oolong is very comfortable, fortunately it is not the Kongjian monk who was killed by the golden lion king with thirteen punches, otherwise he will be defeated sooner or later if he fights with admiration.

Now that you know that you are not the empty god monk, hehe, everything is easy to do.

Fang Zhile nodded, his face flashed with a touch of solemnity, "Since this is the case, I will ask the master to make a move." ”

He interrupted just now, not only to ask the real name of the old monk in front of him, but also to cut off the invisible pressure emanating from the old monk.

I don't know why, facing the old monk in front of me, there is always a feeling of facing the raging ocean, and it is like looking up at the majestic mountains, and suddenly there is a sense of small vicissitudes.

Fang Zhile had never had this feeling before, even when he was facing the two monks just now. Where did you think that at this moment, when facing this old monk, there was suddenly such a feeling of powerlessness.

Dignitary!

Sure enough, he is a peerless monk!

Just releasing the breath is so compelling, it is expected that the old monk's internal strength is not far from the two, but it is not far behind, if he really moves, even if he has the internal strength of the two Jiazi, Fang Zhile only dares to bet on five or five.

In this battle, the outcome is unpredictable.

Maybe you need to fight with your own surname!

Feeling the masculinity emanating from the old monk's body again, a pale golden light faintly flowed out of his body, and Fang Zhile was shocked.

Damn, was it really guessed by Lao Tzu? This time I met a peerless master? The other party not only has the internal strength of Liangjiazi, but also has defensive martial arts?

his uncle, is Lao Tzu really so unlucky?

There's only a 0.00 00 00 00 chance that something is going to happen? Is it happening? And it's developing?

it!

Fuck you don't have such a trick.

Fang Zhile exhaled fiercely, until now, there is only one fight, regardless of his mother's life and death, as long as he passes this last hurdle, the Emei faction will be safe from now on, then it will be lucky, take a deep breath again, stagger his footwork, and was about to perform Ling Bo Weibu, when a loud laugh suddenly came from outside the hall, echoing the hall, buzzing-

"Hahahaha, second brother, third brother, it seems that we haven't missed it yet, just in time for the last one. ”

Everyone in the hall was shocked, who came, just a laugh could run through the entire hall, as if it was ringing in their ears, it can be seen that this internal strength is really shocking the past and the present, and it is difficult to have an opponent.

They were even more shocked, and the next two voices were no weaker than the first laughter, and they echoed throughout the hall in an instant.

"Haha, what the eldest brother said is very true, this last one can't be said to be solved by our three brothers!"

"It's still the eldest brother who has the foresight, and it is expected that the Huikong Master will pass away, and there will definitely be trouble to find the door, but fortunately, he didn't miss it at night, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain to the Huikong Master who passed away. ”

"Two virtuous brothers, let's go, let's go in, today there are my three brothers, see who dares to be presumptuous!"

"Haha, good!"

The three men laughed and walked into the Ning Xin Hall together.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

On the far left is a scholar with clear eyebrows, with an extraordinary demeanor, standing on the main hall with a smile and looking around.

The man in the middle is extraordinary, with big gestures and big openings and closings, his waist is straight, and his masculinity is naturally revealed, and he has a heroic demeanor and is upright.

The man on the far right is a little ugly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, upturned nostrils, ears and thick lips.

"Brother Qiao Feng, you're finally here. Xia Yanyu, who was standing behind the crowd, suddenly exclaimed, flashed out, looked at the three men in front of him, his face was happy, and said with some excitement, "Second Brother Duan Yu, and Third Brother Xuzhu, you ......."

Xia Yanyu was overjoyed for a while, but she choked up a little.

The man standing in the middle looked up and smiled, took a step forward, hugged his fist towards Xia Yanyu and said, "Senior Sister Xia, don't come unharmed, forgive the three eldest brothers for being late." ”

"Senior Sister Xia, don't worry, with my three brothers here today, I will keep you safe. The scholar on the far left smiled and comforted.

"Yes, Senior Sister Xia, don't worry, wait to see a good show. The ugly man on the far right laughed in return.

Xia Yanyu nodded, stretched out a hand, and motioned for Su Daiyu and Lin Qiaoyan to step forward, "Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister, these three eldest brothers are the three brothers who have been enlightened by their teachers in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the 'Three Heroes of Tianlong', come and see them." ”

Su Daiyu and Lin Qiaoyan nodded, stepped forward quickly, and saluted the three men with fists.

But the words 'Tianlong Three Heroes' fell into the ears of the other people in the hall, and they were all shocked, looking at the three men with a shocked face, full of disbelief.

Oh, my God.

It turns out that the three men in front of him are the 'Dragon Three Heroes'?

Incredible.

It's incredible.

This truth came too quickly and cruelly, making it difficult for everyone to accept it for a while, and they were stunned and frightened again, and they couldn't say a word.

The Three Heroes of the Dragon.

The dragon in the rivers and lakes is still a peerless master, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a hero.

Promote the good and eliminate the evil, punish the evil and hoe and annihilate, and go away with the clothes, and hide the merit and fame.

In modern terms, it is the second Lei Feng, who does good deeds without leaving a name, only records them in a notebook, and is famous for eternity.

In addition, the three heroes of Tianlong come like a shadow and go like the wind, so far no one in the rivers and lakes knows the seclusion of the three heroes of Tianlong, and it is even more difficult to see each other.

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